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Jingzhou Mansion, between the markets.

Murderous.

The sword light and sword shadow filled every corner of the long street, and the masters of the Western Regions collided with Liu Chengfeng and the warriors of the Central Plains brought by Shui Dai again, killing loudly, and flesh and blood flying.

There was a sneer on the corner of the Blood Knife Ancestor's mouth, lying on the sedan chair, his body was steady, but one hand was pressed on the handle of the Blood Knife, and his eyes chased the two figures in the field - Liu Chengfeng and Shui Dai!

Wait! The Blood Knife Ancestor is waiting - waiting for the best and most wonderful opportunity to make a move, he grew up in the bitter cold land of the northwest, step by step into a high position, among the leaders in the Western Regions martial arts, patience is naturally there, when he was thirty years old, he hid in the snow forest for three days and three nights without moving, sleepless, not drinking or eating, and finally burst into a surprise attack, cutting off the head of a famous master in the Western Regions martial arts.

However, the famous master is not worth mentioning compared with Liu Chengfeng and Shui Dai.

Now is the time to wait.

The Blood Knife Ancestor waited quietly, his heart was full of strong confidence, as long as Liu Chengfeng and Shui Dai showed a flaw, he would immediately be able to grasp it, draw his knife out, and cut off the heads of the two.

At this time, the Blood Knife Ancestor suddenly had a numb scalp, and there was a sound of wind on the top, the sound was sharp and short, but it was wrapped in extremely powerful energy, and the aura of the forest was pressed, which made his hair stand on end, giving birth to an extremely dangerous feeling.

"Blood Knife Ancestor, look at the whip!"

A cold cheer rang out.

The Blood Knife Ancestor didn't need to look up, he still felt this whip coming, and his strength was fierce. The strength is endless, almost the only one he has seen in his life, he didn't even think about it, kicked forward with his big foot, boom, and his body smashed the back of the sedan chair like a heavy hammer, and he fell out in an instant.

Choked. The blood knife was pulled out, and before he could swing it, his face changed again. Because the feeling of scalp tingling came again, and it was even worse than before, and the Blood Knife Ancestor clearly felt that it was rushing out with him. The whip that ejected down from his head also suddenly dissolved, winding into a circle, directly enveloping the two zhang square.

He still hasn't gotten out of the range of the opponent's whip.

The air snorted, and in an instant, seven or eight trembling sounds rang out, and at the same time, seven or eight silver shadows also appeared in front of the Blood Knife Ancestor, striking Xiang Chest, Shoulder, Heart, and Face Door respectively. Various important parts such as the forehead, throat, etc.

What a quick whip!

The Blood Knife Ancestor was moved, with such an astonishing attack speed, even he was inferior.

In the flicker of the silver whip, a cyan shadow fell from the sky. With a turn of his left hand, a breathtaking cold light was attached to his palm, and he swooped down and hit it directly.

"Wang Dong!"

The Blood Knife Ancestor lost his voice.

He couldn't help but be surprised.

In the battle of the Great Snow Mountain, the Blood Knife Ancestor watched the battle in the snow forest, and saw that Wang Dong fought Lu Tianshu with the strength of one person. Shui Dai and Liu Chengfeng were already shaking in his heart, and he was very jealous of the former's swordsmanship. But now, a silver whip from the other party suddenly appeared, and he actually attacked the power of the poisonous dragon out of the nest, and the Blood Knife Ancestor knew that Wang Dong's whip attainment was still above the sword accomplishment.

The Blood Knife Ancestor was shocked.

It's impossible.

It is necessary to know that the way of martial arts is the most taboo half-hearted, and it is very rare to be able to practice one kind of kung fu on weapons, and on this basis, it is enough to become famous!

Looking at the size of the rivers and lakes, there are definitely not many martial artists who can reach this situation.

But this king moved...... Not only is the knife method proficient, but the whip method is still better than the knife method?! How can you not teach the Blood Knife Ancestor to be shocked inexplicably.

Fortunately, he is also an old and strong person, his heart was shocked, and he immediately woke up, and he felt that a cold air was coming, and the sword light flashed in front of him, and the blood knife ancestor had seen the skill of the king to move the dagger on the snowy mountain, and he did not dare to underestimate it, his face was solemn, the blood knife shook, and the sound of the wind was sneering, mixed with a wisp of fishy breath, and the knife body could not help trembling, like a living snake.

The dagger and the bloody knife intersected, only a crisp sound was heard, and Wang Dong immediately felt a compelling cold air rush out, and slammed into the palm of his hand, stabbing his skin faintly painful.

The dagger fell to the ground, and was directly cut in half by the blood knife, and the sharpness of this knife can be called "sharpening iron like mud".

"Good knives!" Wang Dong was not shocked and rejoiced, and with a flick of his fingers, half of the dagger in his palm shot out, hitting the chest of the Blood Knife Ancestor.

At the same time, the air flow twitched in mid-air, and the poisonous dragon whip also swept down, and the blood knife ancestor Fang split the dagger with the blood knife and shot it, and then faced the whip of the poisonous dragon whip.

Feeling the whip shadow in the air, the Blood Knife Ancestor's face twitched a few times, and he roared, not retreating, but advancing, and moved towards the king, trying to close the distance, fight in close quarters, and suppress the power of the king's whip method.

Although the Blood Knife Ancestor's move is a risk, it is indeed the best of the old way, a clever move to win in danger, the king's whip method was instantly disrupted, and it fell into the air, the Blood Knife Ancestor laughed fiercely, and the blood knife conjured up a blood shadow, wrapped his body, and suddenly handed it to Wang Dongdang's chest.

Just as the blood light stabbed, Wang Dong suddenly let go of his hand, and the silver whip fell, and then turned his palm into a claw and rushed towards the blood knife.

A terrifying scene appeared, only to hear a loud sound, this sword that sharpened iron like clay, and the cold was actually clasped by the king's fingers and claws, and it was suddenly caught.

The Blood Knife Ancestor showed an unbelievable look on his face, and he screamed, his body spun like a spinning top, and the Blood Knife slashed back Wang and moved his fingers.

At the moment before the knife qi was exhaled, Wang Dong had let go of his hand, stepped in sideways, avoided the cutting momentum of the blood knife, and grabbed the palm of the ancestor of the blood knife with his claw, and with a click, his phalanges and wrist bones cracked almost instantly.

As soon as Wang moved his fingers and claws, he grabbed the throat of the Blood Knife Ancestor, and with a pop, two blood holes appeared.

"Ahh The Blood Knife Ancestor screamed, staggered back a few steps, covered his throat with one hand, and the Blood Knife fell to the ground, his eyes staring at Wang Dong, with an extremely frightened look on his face.

"His claw technique is no worse than ...... whip technique."

This was the last thought of the Blood Knife Ancestor.

He doesn't blink an eye!

Wang Dong provoked the poisonous dragon whip, and it was another volume. The blood knife was rolled over, his hand just held the handle of the knife, and he was about to take a closer look at the trophy, when he suddenly felt a faint pain in his palm, Wang Dong spread out his palm, and his eyebrows couldn't help but raise, and there was a faint blood mark in his palm.

He thought for a moment. He knew what was going on, and just now he used his finger claws to clasp the sword attacked by the Blood Knife Ancestor, and clearly fixed the knife momentum. But the forced sword qi still cut the palm of the hand, but he was completely unconscious at that time.

Wang Dong was slightly startled, the edge of this knife seemed to be more than imagined.

He understood why the Blood Knife Ancestor died without turning a blind eye. This Blood Knife Ancestor is one line higher than Nan Siqi's cultivation, but it is still one step away from the eighth layer of the Heavenly Realm! But cultivation is only a part of the combat power, it does not mean a qiē, if it is in the snowy environment familiar to the ancestor of the blood knife, relying on the power of the blood knife, it may not be impossible to fight with the king.

Between thoughts, I flicked my fingers, ding! The blade body trembled slightly, glowing with dark red blood, and it looked very bewitching in the sunlight.

The bloody knife is as thin as a cicada's wings. The blade of the knife is extremely flexible, bent and straight, all at will, and Wang Dong only shook it slightly, and it brought a sneering wind.

He played with the bloody knife to himself. In the field, everyone changed color, and one by one was silent.

Blood Knife Ancestor is dead?

The Blood Knife Ancestor who dominated the Western Regions and ravaged the martial arts of the Central Plains died like this, which made everyone unable to believe their eyes, but they had to believe that at this time. There was a complete silence in the field, and all the martial arts people in the Western Regions and the Central Plains stopped fighting as if they had been hit by the immobilization method, and looked at Wang Dong stupidly, as if they were watching a one-man show.

Wang Dong!

It's Wang Dong again!

In the Great Snow Mountain, he cut Hua Tie and did one arm, and it was he who hit Hua Tie hard, and he was also the one who fought Lu Tianshu, Liu Chengfeng, and Shui Dai next!

Now, it's him who kills the Blood Sword Ancestor again!

Whether this person belongs to the Western Regions or the Central Plains, everyone was stunned, and they just felt that they couldn't change their minds.

After a long while, suddenly seven or eight masters of the Western Regions sneaked up on Wang after he moved, but the Central Plains Martial Arts side didn't know what kind of psychology it was, and they watched blankly and didn't stop it.

Just as these masters of the Western Regions swung their swords and slashed at Wang Dong, a ray of blood light burst out.

Wang Dong just turned his wrist, and he didn't even turn his head, and the blood knife was swung out with his backhand, drawing a semi-circular arc pattern, and the next moment, he was ...... Seven or eight Western Regions masters let out a terrible howl, and they were drowned in the bloody light of the blood knife, and their bodies were torn apart like rag dolls.

The tragic scene made everyone present turn pale with shock, and even some people looked at the stumps and broken arms on the ground, and vomited.

Wang Dong didn't have to look back, just judging from the appearance of the people in the scene, he also knew that the scene caused by his knife was not very good-looking.

Frowning slightly, his eyes fell on the blood knife, but he saw that the knife was as smooth as new, and the dark red color was faintly glowing, but there was not the slightest trace of blood on it.

"Sure enough, it's a sword that kills people and drinks blood!" Wang Dong picked up the scabbard, put the knife back into the sheath, and looked around: "You are free, don't worry about me!" "The body is long, and the wind drifts away.

……

June 27.

Jingzhou Mansion, Wanjia.

The famous "Wuyun Hand" of Jiangling City Wanzhen Mountain Xinna one-room concubine, banqueting guests from all over the world, the door is coming, a noisy and lively scene.

Who would have thought that just five days ago, the Blood Sword Ancestor led a large number of masters from the Western Regions into Jiangling City, and many of these guests were trembling and living like a year.

Guests come and go, and naturally there are few congratulatory gifts.

A unique congratulatory gift was sent to Wan Zhenshan by the housekeeper, and not long after, Wan Zhenshan and his only son Wan Gui did not go to the lobby to entertain the guests, but closed the door of the wing room, and there was a book spread out on the square table in front of them, but there were numbers on it.

Wan Zhenshan, Wan Gui and the two of them looked cloudy, breathing rapidly, as if they were confused and ecstatic, as if they were in disbelief and as if they were full of anticipation.

I don't know how long it took, Wan Zhenshan came to his senses, hurriedly found a volume of Tang poetry anthology, followed the numbers on the book, combined with the Liancheng sword trick to flip through, a quarter of an hour later, his face flushed, ecstatic said: "That's right, it's the secret of the treasure of Liancheng, I found it, and I ...... it in the West Tianning Temple!" ”

Wan Zhenshan in ecstasy, Wan Guiye and the two didn't know, at the same time, in all corners of the streets and alleys in Jiangling City, there were people in the martial arts who discovered the so-called "Liancheng Jue"!

June 30.

Looking upstairs on the river.

"Miserable, miserable! …… Everyone thought they had found a treasure that was rich and rivaled the country, but they didn't know that it was actually a poison that shook the soul, tsk, the treasure was all smeared with ** bone-eroding poison, everyone rushed up, they were robbing, the officials of the court were robbing, the heroes in the martial arts were also robbing, and even the scholars and gentlemen who had no power to restrain the chicken were robbing, alas! It was a great fight, and soon he used his weapon, and before he could grab the treasure, he was killed and injured countless times, but the person who grabbed the treasure didn't live long...... Gee! Fortunately, my old head and legs are not good, so I didn't catch up, but escaped a catastrophe, it can be seen that this person still can't be too greedy...... ”

The old man was foaming at the mouth, and he was booed, and among the diners in the hall, someone had a twinkling eye and asked, "Then where did the last treasure go?" ”

"Alas! Who knows, rushing to grab, suddenly that day Ning Temple collapsed, the groundwater gushed up, there was water everywhere, everyone rushed together with the treasure, and rushed to the Yangtze River to ....... ”

Hearing this, everyone in the hall sighed one after another.

In front of the window, a man in green clothes threw a broken silver on the table and went downstairs leisurely.

This Tsing Yi man is naturally Wang Dong.

Wang Dong stepped into the market, and everywhere he could hear "West Tianning Temple" and "Treasure of Liancheng...... and so on, whether it is the old and weak, the women and children, the vegetable farmers who sell vegetables in the market, or the porters and coolies on the streets...... All kinds of people, all kinds of people are talking about it, and all of them seem to be excited, excited, regretful, and ...... remorseful.

However, there are many fewer people coming and going in the market, and there are hardly a few martial arts people with swords and swords.

After walking a few streets, suddenly a faint smell of flowers came.

"Brother Dian, do you think this flower is good?" Dressed in a yellow shirt, a beautiful young woman holding a pot of elegant chrysanthemums, standing in front of a flower shop, beside him, is a dignified, tall man, the two side by side, hand in hand, without a moment of separation.

Wang Dong smiled, turned around and walked to another street, a man and a woman walked from the front, not very old, the male is about twenty years old, the female is seventeen or eighteen years old, the female face is round, big eyes are black and slippery, the male is a long face, the face is dark, the cheekbones are slightly high, rough hands and feet, this pair of men and women eyes are dripping, look here, look there, see everything is very fresh, at first glance it is the first time to enter the city country men and women.

"Senior sister, junior sister, this city is really good, I must make more money in the future and buy you a big house in ......the city to live in."

"What's so good about that, I don't like it, I still like to live in the country."

The black-faced young man scratched his head and said with a smile: "Hehe, in fact, I am the same, as long as I am with my senior sister and master, it is good anywhere." ”

"Senior brother, look at your stupidity, it's really not wrong to call you water spinach." The round-faced girl smiled, and suddenly said with a sad face: "Alas, it's a pity that I don't know where my father ran away, and he suddenly entered the city a few days ago, and he hasn't come back......." ”

Wang Dong looked at the man and woman, suddenly laughed, and strode over.

"Hahaha!"

The laughter burst out, and the black-faced young man and the round-faced girl were startled, and when Wang Dong walked away, the two stuck out their tongues at each other and said at Wang Dong's back.

"Why is this city full of weirdos!"

Those who have read the original book of Liancheng Jue should know that Di Yun's happiness has never been about learning the Divine Sutra, the Blood Knife Sutra, becoming the world's number one master, or hugging a beauty! His simplest happiness is to marry his younger sister, have children, and farm in the countryside...... (To be continued)

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