Dozens of zhang away, at the edge of the dock, Yang Beihan, who was five short statures, waved the lancet in his hand, and the greedy wolf knife was like a group of beasts predatoring, trapping the prodigal monk and the beggar gang Zhang Tugou in place.

This greedy wolf knife style is quite wonderful, it can attack from a distance, and it can also be close combat.

At this medium distance, as long as Yang Beihan's knife style is not chaotic, unless the two people in front of them have the intention of dying, they will not be able to rush under the pursuit and interception of the sword qi beast group.

And Yang Beihan and Chiyun were back to back, surrounded by a group of Heluo gangs, constantly attacking with arrows.

But these methods are not worth mentioning at all for these two masters of the land list.

Those arrows flew in, and they were opened by Chiyun with the palm wind.

A few fell down, and they couldn't penetrate the heavy protective qi of the two of them at all.

"Hey, Chiyun, the two rammers of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate are dead, and the emir seems to be dead too."

Yang Beihan swung his knife and threw out a wisp of knife aura, he said:

"Let's retreat?"

"Where's Kurokawa?"

With a wave of his left hand, more than a dozen darts flew out of his cuffs, knocking the Heluo gang behind him to the ground, he breathed for a long time, and there was no panic in his eyes, surrounded by more than 100 people, as if he was wandering in the backyard of his home.

He asked casually.

"That guy ran away early!"

Yang Beihan said dissatisfiedly:

"Running faster than the stupid roe deer in Liaodong."

"Tsk, it's really righteous to teach people."

Elder Chiyun also sneered and said:

"Then let's go, go our separate ways. If they dare to chase after them, give them some color to see! Brother Beihan, don't die, if you die in the hands of such a group of people, Zhang Moxie will also laugh at your incompetence. ”

"! Get out! ”

Yang Beihan turned around and kicked Chiyun's buttocks, and the Five Elements Gate Elder was kicked and flew out.

He steadied himself in the air, did not entangle, and disappeared into the night sky after overcoming the encirclement.

Yang Beihan also flew out in the other direction, and the Lang Monk tried to stop it, but in the face of the three extremely strange greedy wolf knife qi swirling, tearing the monk's robe, and also slowing down the Buddha stick smashed by the Lang Monk.

That Yang Beihan smiled, and flexibly borrowed his strength on the black Buddha stick, and rushed out like a monkey.

The Buddha stick then rubbed the afterimage he brought out and smashed down, blasting a depression pit on the ground, and between the dust, Yang Beihan's figure was gone.

"Split up!"

Beside the monk, Zhang Tugou grabbed the bamboo stick, shouted, and chased in the direction of Yang Beihan.

The Lang Monk breathed a sigh of relief, he changed his direction and chased after Elder Chiyun of the Five Elements Sect.

This time, the Wandering Monk's luck was good.

As soon as he swept out a few zhang, he saw that the red cloud was being driven by Lu Guizang, who was rushing towards him, and he was entangled with Dongfang Ce.

Seeing that the three of them were about to besiege and kill, Chiyun's eyes flashed with fierce light, and all the five elements of true qi in his body turned into bursting fire, his body flashed like a black shadow, and swept in front of Dongfang Ce's body in the gap, and the short thorn in his hand stabbed straight into the chest of the seven swordsmen.

"Bell"

The Xuan Snake Sword blocked the first stab, but the second stab came faster, forcing Dongfang Ce to dodge sideways.

With this dodge, Chiyun rushed backwards like lightning, and his movements were so fast that he brought up a ghostly afterimage.

"Chase!"

Lu Guizang swung out a sword qi, which was resisted by Chiyun throwing a short thorn, and his speed was a little slower, and Lang Seng and Dongfang Ce also chased after him from left to right.

On the other side, the beggar gang leader who went to chase Yang Beihan, Zhang Tugou also caught up with the target.

Hundreds of zhang away from Heluo Wharf, Yang Beihan was standing at the edge of a forest with a knife on his back.

He looked at Zhang Tugou, who came with a stick and wore tattered clothes, but there was no murderous aura on his body.

Zhang Tugou didn't step forward to attack, he stood a few feet away.

"It's been a long time, Brother Slaughter."

Yang Beihan smiled, and in the dark night, he said to the silent Zhang Tugou:

"The letter from the master of the door, you should have also received it, this seat came over today, in addition to having fun with these people, this is this matter, have you thought about it?"

"Hmm."

Zhang Tugou looked left and right, and carried the green bamboo stick in his hand on his shoulder, this Central Plains man, said to the Demon Sect elder in front of him:

"I've thought about it.

Although our Lao Zhang is not a decent person, he has also done the act of stealing chickens and touching dogs, but this time is different, this is a dispute between good and evil, a major event in the rivers and lakes, and I can't tolerate my old feelings.

Elder Bei Han, and went back to tell Zhang Chu that Lao Zhang thanked him for his kind invitation.

But this thing, I can't do it!

If I really enter the Demon Sect, not only will I be poked in the back, but there will be no place for my beggars in this world. ”

"Hush."

Yang Bei laughed coldly, and he said:

"Lao Zhang, I'm afraid you have forgotten, who rewarded you for your kung fu, right?

If you provoke the anger of this seat and spread this old thing, this seat looks at you, can you still sit firmly in the position of the big dragon? ”

Faced with Yang Beihan's threat, Zhang Tugou was silent for a moment, and then said aloud:

"Zhang Moxie is Zhang Moxie, Zhang Chu is Zhang Chu.

Lao Zhang, I read Zhang Moxie's great kindness, but it doesn't mean that we have to work for Zhang Chu. Besides, Zhang Moxie is a strange person, how many people are learning the mental method he threw into the rivers and lakes?

Elder Beihan wanted to say it, so he went to say it.

Our old Zhang is just a little luckier than those who learn the heart of the rivers and lakes, and he has been taught more martial arts by Zhang Moxie.

What's more, Zhang Mo passed on my martial arts back then, and he made it clear, but he didn't let me take the beggars to help you do things in the Demon Sect!

My benefactor thinks of the great harmony of the world, and there will be no more disasters, and you, all you think about is taking advantage of the general trend of the world to make profits for yourself!

Although Lao Zhang was born as a beggar called Hanako, he also has his own ideas. ”

That's a tough thing to say.

It also made the atmosphere between the two a little colder, seeing Yang Beihan's fingers touching the handle of the knife, Zhang Tugou also took a deep breath and clasped the green bamboo stick in his hand tightly.

This Yang Beihan was also Zhang Moxie's henchman when he was in charge of the Demon Sect, and he didn't know if he was his opponent with his kung fu.

Between the tensions, who expected Yang Beihan to suddenly laugh, and the hand that touched the handle of the knife held the wine gourd on his waist.

He opened the stopper, poured wine into his mouth, and said to Zhang Tugou:

"You're good, the old master didn't mistake you. That's all for today, I'm not in the mood to fight with you here. ”

Yang Beihan glanced at Zhang Tugou, who had relaxed, he sneered and said:

"You've been mixed for so many years, and you've finally mixed up with the name of the top ten decent masters, although you're only the last class, but you really don't want to think of yourself as those dead-eyed decent knights.

The old master asked you to command the beggars in the world, so that you called Hanako don't cause trouble everywhere!

It's not for you to take those hard-working people to the Yellow Springs Road.

You said that just now, you said it yourself.

You said that you still remember the teachings of the old master to you, so if there is a change in the general trend of the world in the future, this seat will see if you can make a decision according to your heart.

Get out, it's annoying to see you all over the world, shameless and shameless, this seat is annoying. ”

Zhang Tugou was scolded by Yang Beihan a few words, but he did not reply to it.

He smiled, like a real flower child, a little skinless and faceless, arched his hand towards Yang Beihan, and turned to leave.

Yang Beihan watched Zhang Tugou leave.

The wine in his mouth was a little tasteless.

The old man advocates that Mo Xie travels all over the world, and in the current situation of this river and lake, almost anyone who is a little famous can have something to do with Zhang Mo Xie.

It can be said that the rivers and lakes in front of him were pushed out by the old master.

Yang Beihan followed Zhang Moxie for thirteen years, and after Zhang Moxie disappeared, he couldn't understand what that generation of strange people wanted to do.

However, although he couldn't understand Zhang Moxie, he could see through Zhang Chu.

These Seven Peerless Sect Masters are ambitious, and they can be regarded as inheriting the wishes and ideas of the old Sect Master, although their methods are a little unusual, but according to the current situation, maybe Zhang Chu can really make a career.

"The old master..."

Yang Beihan said with a sigh on his face:

"You left by yourself, happy and quiet, but you left me, a miserable person, in this red dust and lakes, you said you left, and you didn't leave me a letter, you said...

Now in this situation, who should we Yang Beihan help? ”

"Let's go back to sleep!"

The Seven Absolute Elders were sullen, took a sip of wine, and then got up and flew in the direction of Luoyang, but after the pillar incense, he stopped again, hid above a tree, and looked out.

In front of me, someone is fighting.

"Huh?"

Yang Beihan pinched the rat whiskers on his jaw, and his little eyes were curious.

"Zhang Lanwa'er, why is he here?"

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"Ahh

The black-clothed guard commander who was covered in blood held the Yanling knife in his hand and slashed towards Zhang Lan like a ghost.

He had just seen with his own eyes this guy in a single coat and holding a folding fan.

Strange martial arts, slaughtering more than a dozen brothers who broke out of the encirclement with him, now, the commander of the elite of his subordinates can be regarded as completely reimbursed.

He was furious in his heart, and the long knife in his hand became more and more fierce, and the Guiyan knife technique opened and closed, and Shen Qiu, who was watching it, nodded again and again.

This commander's Guiyan knife method is really good.

It's a pity that this sword technique has lost its delicacy, and it all depends on bravery, and it can still hold up a few moves against a martial artist like Xiao Tie, but it is a little bad for a martial artist like Zhang Lan who takes a smart path.

"Smack"

A knife was cut down, and Zhang Lan dodged sideways, this son's steps were strange, his body shook like a tumbler, and the folding fan in his hand was raised, with a ghostly true qi.

Like a dragonfly dotting water, it slapped on the wrist of the commander.

This beat made the conductor's arm numb and the knife out of shape.

He wanted to swing the knife reflexively, but he saw Zhang Lan's figure flash, and a vague phantom appeared from the other side, also swinging his fist and hitting the side of the commander.

The phantom dissolves at the touch of a button.

But this moment brought Zhang Lan enough time to react.

"Huh"

His left hand is combined into an orchid finger, and the upturned finger is wrapped with sharp true qi, and the finger is lightly touched, cutting gold and jade, like a butterfly flying in the flowers.

With a single touch, a bloody hole erupted in the commander's chest.

Zhang Lan waved his fan, took a few steps back in a chic manner, he looked at the commander who fell to the ground, his face was full of fierceness, and he turned back to Shen Qiu, who was watching the battle, and said:

"This young man's ten thousand flowers and jade fingers, so that it is okay?"

"Far from it."

Shen Qiu's left hand was opened, and with a slight hook of his skillful hand, a bloody knife flew into his hand, he held the knife, walked to the black-clothed guard commander who was struggling and painful, and said to Zhang Lan:

"Butterflies dance in flowers, light and graceful. Spiritual jade is born together, and the fingertips are disillusioned.

This ten thousand flowers and jade finger is a high-grade elegant kung fu, paying attention to formlessness and shadowlessness, killing leaves and leaves, just like a dream among flowers. Look at what you used, so much blood, such a big hole!

What the hell are you a playboy? Or the butcher of flowers? ”

Zhang Lan was a little discouraged by Shen Qiu's words.

The fingering of these five immortal views inheritance is wonderful, it is a real immortal martial arts, and he still needs to polish it more.

Shen Qiu walked to the side of the commander, he looked at the black-clothed man in front of him, and said:

"Shen and you black-clothed guards are really fateful.

On the Liaodong side, I killed three commanders, and if you count you, it is the fourth.

But my master died in your hands, and as long as the black-clothed guard was still there, Shen would not stop killing for a day. ”

"Poof"

The long knife fell, and the command flipped the head several times.

Shen Qiu played with a knife flower, swung away the blood of the blade, and turned around as if he wanted to say something to Zhang Lan, but in the next moment, he turned around, and the long knife in his hand was thrown out like lightning.

When the true qi exploded, the knife was sharp and fast, like an arrow, sweeping towards Yang Beihan's hiding place.

"Bell"

The Seven Absolute Elders would take out a palm and hit the spine of the long knife in front of him, breaking the fine iron long knife inch by inch, but the broken blade in front of him flew, and it seemed to be gathered by an invisible hand, flying and stabbing at him again.

Immediately after, there was a ray of cold sword light.

"It's a good time."

Yang Beihan laughed, jumped up from the branch where he was hiding, and attacked Shen Qiu three times in the blink of an eye, and the long clothes on his body were cut by the blade.

Shen Qiu was also knocked to the ground, and he was falling beside Zhang Lan who rushed over.

"Don't fight!"

Zhang Lan jumped between the two, stretched out his hand to prevent the two from continuing everyone, he looked at Yang Beihan who fell to the ground, pretended to be stupid and said:

"Huh? Uncle Beihan, why are you here in Luoyang? Haven't you always been in charge of the Seven Peerless Gates? ”

"This seat was born to work hard."

Yang Beihan laughed, he winked at Shen Qiu, and said:

"You baby, you're very fierce.

A few days ago, we just met in Suzhou, so we turned our faces and didn't recognize people? If it weren't for my luck, I would have had your head cut off just now. ”

"Elder Beihan laughed."

Shen Qiu withdrew the greedy wolf knife and touched the lower ribs, where there was still a cold true qi entrenched.

The way it was fed into its body was the standard Soul Destroyer Claw.

But this true qi is a little strange, it condenses but does not disperse, and does not hinder the circulation of true qi, as if it is lurking, waiting for the order to riot again.

He looked at Yang Beihan, and while dispersing the true qi mass in his body, he said:

"That's not a Soul Destroyer, is it? Could it be that Elder Beihan has already entered the realm of the Divine Claw? ”

"Alas, little baby, you can't talk nonsense."

Yang Beihan grabbed the gourd and said to Shen Qiu:

"This seat doesn't know what the soul destroys the claw, that kind of magical kung fu, only the old master can."

"Uncle Beihan, did Zhang Chu ask you to arrest me?"

Zhang Lan grabbed the folding fan and hid behind Shen Qiu, this cowardly poked his head out and said to Yang Beihan:

"If you want to arrest me, you have to pass Shen Qiu's level first, although my martial arts are low, but the two of us join forces, I'm afraid that Uncle Bei Han will also suffer.

Why don't you leave it at that? ”

"You..."

Seeing Zhang Lan so cowardly, Yang Beihan, who had watched him grow up since he was a child, was angry.

He scolded:

"You Zhang Lan, you are really a tired guy, I really should arrest you back and let you practice martial arts in the Blood Demon Cave, and if you don't practice well, you won't be allowed to come out!

lest you embarrass the old master everywhere! ”

"Hey, Zhang Chu is not ashamed, but how many lives did he kill?"

Zhang Lan retorted:

"Uncle Beihan, you are your father's confidant, but you just let it go and let Zhang Chu fall into the devil's path! If my father sees it, he will punish you. ”

Yang Beihan was a little silent when he said this.

He seemed to be a little excited, and hung the wine gourd around his waist, and he waved his hand, and said:

"Whatever, that Zhang Chu has inherited the wish of the old master, and you Zhang Lan will know the wind and snow all day long.

We are demon sect people, and it is right to do things as you like, but since you were a child, you have no responsibility at all.

When the old master was still there, you could protect you, but now you can only rely on yourself. You annoy me for helping your brother, but that Zhang Chu has great ambitions and is willing to work hard, which is much better than you.

What can this seat do except help him succeed? If you Zhang Lan is a little more out of breath...

Things won't come to this point! ”