"Sora Aoi? This senior's name is a bit strange, and although I have never heard of him, I guess it must be some strange man who was not born. This Zhang Shaoxia's martial arts are all thanks to him, and his martial arts skills may have reached the pinnacle, if there is a chance, I really want to visit this master. Yue Buqun said with emotion.

"Amitabha, the well is empty, the square well is empty, the name of this donor is quite Zen, and he should also be a person with a profound Buddha surname." After Master Fangzheng on the side overheard Sora Aoi's name, he also shook his head and read it.

Fortunately, Zhang Yang was concentrating on the enemy at the moment, and he didn't hear this 'wonderful' comment, if it accidentally came into his ears, I am afraid that his heart would be shocked immediately!

Who would have thought that he would casually make up nonsense, and actually portray Mr. Cang, an island country worker with both virtue and art, into a legendary figure praised by these two martial arts celebrities.

"Daddy, Brother Zhang also promised me that if I have the opportunity in the future, he will introduce me to that senior Cang and let me learn art from him!" As soon as Yue Lingshan heard the two elders praising that Teacher Cang, she immediately said triumphantly.

"What, is that really the case? If you really have this opportunity, then Shan'er, you have to study seriously, don't live up to Zhang Shaoxia's kindness. A look of surprise swelled up on Yue Buqun's face, if he could really send his baby daughter to the name of that Cang senior, wouldn't it really be the Huashan faction if he could send his precious daughter to the name of the predecessor of that Cang, and the swordsmanship used by Zhang Yang to ward off evil spirits and the exquisite sword moves used by Zhang Yang.

"Shan'er, your surname is active, if you have the opportunity to learn from your predecessors, you have to take it seriously. Don't be as naughty as you are and waste that great opportunity. After Ning Zhong was surprised, he also preached with a solemn face.

"Well, I know, as long as Brother Zhang introduces me to that senior, I will naturally redouble my efforts and strive to become a heroine like my mother as soon as possible......"

After Yue Lingshan said this playfully, her eyes looked at Zhang Yang more complicated, and there was a faint hint of worship.

Ning Zhong looked at his daughter's appearance and couldn't help sighing, but his gaze at Zhang Yang was no longer full of hostility. After all, Zhang Yang is indeed a young man, and if her daughter can marry a good man, she has no reason to object.

Just as several people were talking about Sora Aoi, the fierce battle between the three people in the field was in full swing.

With the sound of a pleasant metal strike, Zhang Yang has completely suppressed the two famous masters with the power of one person.

Yu Canghai originally had a sword wound in his abdomen, although it was treated simply, but in this fierce battle, the wound cracked open again, and the blood couldn't stop flowing, making him gradually feel unable to stand up.

Zhang Yang's several quick sword moves not only suppressed him without the power to fight back, but even made him tired, and even his breathing suddenly increased a lot.

And Mu Gaofeng was no better, he really didn't expect Zhang Yang to have this kind of swordsmanship that was even more powerful than the evil sword technique just now, and after a quick attack, he was beaten to the left and right, and he was embarrassed.

He was already secretly regretting why he was so obsessed with the evil sword technique that he should never have come to provoke this terrifying young man, and added such a terrible enemy to nothing!

Zhang Yang saw that the two of them were about to be overwhelmed, and they were on the verge of collapse, so he immediately shouted, and with a shake of his right hand, the long sword turned into a number of sharp sword lights, shooting towards the two.

"Brush Brush ......"

Nine sword lights in a row, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, suddenly attacked the two of them, and it was the most powerful move in the sword of the returning wind and falling geese, and one sword fell nine geese!

When Mu Gaofeng saw such a terrifying sword move, he was immediately shocked, after blocking one of the swords, where did he dare to care about Yu Canghai's life or death, and quickly flew away. He came and went quickly, and he didn't even pay attention to the little hunchback Lin Pingzhi who was brought by him, jumped straight over the crowd, and galloped away like a rabbit.

Yu Canghai was already overwhelmed to deal with it, but now that he had lost his helper, he didn't have time to curse, and he was surrounded by the remaining eight sword lights that fell from one sword to nine geese.

After a continuous sonorous sound at dusk, how could Yu Canghai parry such a fierce attack.

"......"

After several soft sounds in a row, accompanied by Yu Canghai's scream of "ah", the black long sword bell in his hand fell to the ground.

When the onlookers looked at him, they were shocked to see that Yu Canghai had fallen to the ground in embarrassment, and his limbs seemed to twitch from the severe pain.

After a closer look, I couldn't help but gasp, and saw that his hands and wrists were actually cut off, and there was a deep wound on the knee of his right leg, and the bright red blood stained the ground like a spring, which was very miserable.

Having his hands cut off means that his martial arts are in vain, and even if the serious injury on his knee is healed, he may not be able to walk smoothly for the rest of his life.

Yu Canghai, the head of the dignified Qingcheng, was abolished like this?

Under the horror of everyone, the eyes that looked at Zhang Yang were full of horror, especially those who had said bad things about Zhang Yang before, and they were still beating drums in their hearts at this moment.

"Amitabha, Brother Zhang, the so-called forgiving and forgiving people, it is not appropriate to settle the dispute, now it is said that the Yu donor has been exhausted, and he can no longer fight with the little brother, for the sake of the old man's Buddha, please let go of the grudge and spare the surname of the Yu donor!" Master Fangzheng walked up unhurriedly, chanting the Buddha's name and saying.

At the same time, the masters of Wudang, the Beggar Gang, the Wuyue Sword Sect and other factions also gathered, faintly blocking between Zhang Yang and Yu Canghai.

"In this case, Zhang will sell the master a face, just don't kill him." Zhang Yang looked at the many masters flying from all directions, couldn't help but put away his sword and stand, and said with a wry smile.

He had just used a sword to drop the nine geese, and he had the opportunity to kill Yu Canghai with a sword, but Master Fangzheng's Buddha beads flew in, blocked his long sword, and shook his wrist trembling, which shows that the depth of this Shaolin master's internal strength is far above him.

And now that so many masters want to protect Yu Canghai, how dare Zhang Yang insist on going his own way and kill him to commit public anger. I had to push the boat down the river.

When the Qingcheng disciples gathered around Yu Canghai heard this, their ugly faces finally improved, just in case, there were still three Qingcheng disciples holding swords and staring at Zhang Yang, just in case he suddenly attacked.

The rest of the Qingcheng disciples gathered around Yu Canghai with miserable faces, and when they saw his extremely serious injuries, their faces couldn't help but become even more gloomy.

Yu Canghai's current injuries can already be classified as invalids, and there is only one Hou Renying left in the four shows of the Qingcheng faction who has a broken wrist, and even Jia Renda, who is reluctant to do kung fu, is blind, since then, the Qingcheng faction is afraid that it will remain silent, how can the disciples still be happy.

Some Qingcheng disciples helped to apply the medicine, some went to find a stretcher to prepare to carry Yu Canghai away, and some seriously injured disciples supported each other, no matter which one they were, they were all as depressed as frosted eggplants, and they had no spirit at all.

Just as these Qingcheng disciples were busy, suddenly, no one noticed that a small hunchback flashed from the crowd.

Except for the three vigilant Qingcheng disciples, at this time, there was only one disciple beside Yu Canghai who was dressing him with medicine.

All the disciples were busy, how could these Qingcheng disciples pay attention to an inconspicuous little hunchback, and naturally let the little hunchback, like the rest of the crowd of onlookers, rush in front of Yu Canghai without hindrance.

Before everyone could react, the little hunchback suddenly took out a dagger with a flickering cold light from his arms, and then inserted it into the twitching Yu Canghai's heart with lightning speed. Then he quickly pulled out his dagger and stabbed it several times......

When the Qingcheng disciple who was waiting to apply the medicine came back to his senses from the shock, Yu Canghai was already spitting black blood from his mouth, and his eyes were wide open.

"Haha...... Yu Canghai, you evil beast, actually destroyed my whole family, today I finally got the opportunity to kill you dog thief with my own hands, you never thought that you would die in the hands of my Lin Ping, haha...... Father, mother, the child has finally avenged you......" Lin Pingzhi's words were crazy and excited.

Just as he was looking crazy, several sharp swords passed through his chest, stabbing Lin Pingzhi to death.

"The child is finally ...... Finally...... Get revenge! When Lin Pingzhi was dying, he still couldn't stop chanting in his mouth, which showed the depth of his resentment.

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