"I don't want Lord Yu Guan to know Ye Mou, and it really makes Ye Mou a little surprised. The curtain man said, and took off the curtain on his head, revealing a handsome and flawless face that made people jealous, and a pair of starry eyes looked at Yu Canghai, and his forehead was full of disdain.

Having said that, the night wind still attaches great importance to Yu Canghai, after all, although Yu Canghai's martial arts are not as good as those of Shaolin, Wudang, Huashan, and Songshan, they are not much worse, they are already at the peak of the early stage, and they are more than the martial arts that appeared in the original book, which may be the butterfly effect brought by the night wind.

And the moment the night wind appeared, he faintly felt a few breaths no less than Yue Buqun coming from the rooftops on both sides of the street, thinking that this should be to deal with him.

Yu Canghai looked at the night breeze with his eyes, for Huashan, the legendary disciple, he had heard it for a long time, he thought it was an exaggeration of the people in the rivers and lakes, but now it seems that not only is it not inferior to himself, but it is even more terrifying, he didn't want to be entangled with it, so he did it after the people in Huashan left the dart game, but he didn't expect to meet it, but since he met him, he was not afraid, after all, he was already prepared for this situation.

"Unexpectedly, you still showed up, originally I didn't want to have a grudge with Huashan, but since Huashan has to interfere in the private affairs between this seat and the Fuwei Dart Bureau, then you can stay today!"

As soon as the word "bar" fell, Yu Canghai instantly rushed towards the night wind, the long sword in his hand stabbed towards the night wind as fast as lightning, and the Songfeng sword technique in Yu Canghai's hand was indeed extraordinary.

Night Wind sneered, and the sword in his hand unleashed the Dugu Nine Swords, which instantly broke Yu Canghai's Songfeng Sword Technique, and with a flick of his wrist, it instantly went down Yu Canghai's throat.

Yu Canghai was shocked, although he knew that Ye Feng was known as the "White Swordsman" martial arts, which was unfathomable, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even block three moves in Ye Feng's hands, and suddenly, his feet changed, his body was like a loach, and he escaped from the sword of Night Wind weirdly.

"Huh?" Ye Feng shouted in surprise, but did not chase after him, and looked at Yu Canghai with his eyes like a god: "I didn't expect Lord Yu Guan to have such a mastery in his body, it is really hidden." ”

Yu Canghai wiped the sweat from his forehead, he was terrified, looking at the night wind, he knew that he and the disciples of the Qingcheng faction alone were definitely not the opponents of the night wind, and when he heard the praise of the night wind, he smiled bitterly: "Even if you have this mastery, you are not the opponent of the night young man, next, the night young man is careful." ”

As he spoke, a long howl sounded, and his body rushed up towards the night wind again like lightning, and at this time, dozens of disciples of the Qingcheng faction also drew their long swords and besieged the night wind.

Night Wind smiled faintly, looking at Yu Canghai's actions, he knew that Yu Canghai wanted to summon helpers, even if he knew, he didn't have the idea of stopping it, since he broke through the peak realm, Night Wind hadn't done it for a long time, and at this time, being able to get so many sparring partners was not the best thing for Night Wind.

Seeing Yu Canghai's long sword stabbing along the chest of the night wind, the night wind stepped on Ling Bo's slight steps, like an immortal, dodging with ease under the siege of Yu Canghai and the disciples of the Qingcheng faction, which seemed to be thrilling, but in fact, only Yu Canghai knew that their long sword could not touch the corner of the night wind's clothes at all.

Night Wind held a long sword in his hand, easily dodging the weapons coming from all directions, and from time to time a sword slashed through the air at will, and with a scream, one by one Qingcheng disciples took a few steps back and fell to the ground to die.

Yu Canghai looked at the night breeze with red eyes and a relaxed expression, his heart was cold, he found that as time went by, the disciples of the Qingcheng faction around him gradually became scarce, and countless disciples fell to the ground and died, which made him feel distressed, you know, these disciples are the elite disciples of the Qingcheng faction, usually one death is enough for him to feel distressed for a long time, but just for a while, nearly two-thirds of them have died, in order to divert the attention of the night wind, his subordinates can't help but tighten, and the swordsmanship has become more powerful, but he is desperate to find that the gap between him and the night wind is too far。

At this moment, two figures rushed down towards the night wind as fast as thunder and lightning, and two strong palm winds rushed straight towards them with an unstoppable momentum.

"It's good to come!"

The Night Wind Sword shook again, turning into a little light and heading towards the two palm winds.

"Boom"

The sword palms intersected, and a gust of wind instantly dispersed from the middle and rushed towards the surroundings.

"Spread out, spread out!"

Yu Canghai suddenly shouted, his eyes were red, and he grabbed the two disciples around him and threw them outside, but with the wanton Gangfeng, Yu Canghai could only watch the disciples around him vomit blood and fly out one after another by the impact of Gangfeng.

Seeing that the three of them were still fighting, the wind was scattered, Yu Canghai's eyes were closed in pain, thinking that because of his greed, his disciples had died one after another, he regretted it extremely in his heart, and the strong regret eroded his heart, a mouthful of blood spurted out, qi and blood surged, and his mind was in chaos,

"You are Lao Tzu, you are going to destroy Lao Tzu's Qingcheng faction, this seat will fight with you. ”

Seeing that only the two disciples who were thrown out by him just now were still alive, and the rest of the disciples all vomited blood and fell to the ground to die, Yu Canghai suddenly went crazy, his eyes were red, like a wounded beast, holding a long sword, he stabbed at the three of them.

"Yu Canghai, are you crazy?"

"Lao Tzu's Qingcheng faction is gone, Lao Tzu wants you all to be buried together!"

In the face of Yu Canghai's attack, Ye Feng's body turned, dodged, and the sword turned into Feihong and stabbed towards one of the old men, and with a flip of his left palm, a dragon groan sounded, and it slammed into the chest of the other person.

And two of the old men were blue-faced, just dodging Yu Canghai's attack, they were taken advantage of by the night wind, a sword light was like lightning coming towards him, the old man was suddenly shocked, before he could react, he felt that his arm was cold, and he watched his arm rise to the sky, and then a strong pain came, and before he could react, he saw a flash of sword light, and his throat was pierced by the long sword of the night wind, and his eyes died unwillingly.

Another old man scolded loudly, and was imprinted on his chest by the left palm of the night wind, and suddenly, the internal organs were surging in bursts, and a stream of blood spurted out, with a "click" sound, the bones in the chest were shattered, and he retreated backwards in horror.

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