Chapter 6: Sunset Excalibur

The Flying Tiger Dart Bureau went north by boat, traveled by water for three to five days, and had arrived at the world-famous Chang'an City. At this time, Tang Taizong Li Shimin had already established a white horse alliance with the Turkic Khan, and the external worries were temporarily resolved. Chang'an reduced taxes for another year, and it is because all industries are prosperous, the people are happy to live and work, the people are rich, and the streets are prosperous. Although Tang Taizong advocated frugality, it was strictly forbidden to build large-scale construction. However, since the generation of Li Yuan, the ancestor of the Tang Dynasty, including Emperor Wen of Sui Yang Jian and Emperor Yang Guang of Sui, have built palaces in Chang'an. Chang'an has many famous craftsmen in the world, and as the capital of many dynasties, each generation of emperors has spent a lot of thought on the construction of Chang'an. Therefore, the magnificence of Chang'an can be called the first in the world. Since the Tang Dynasty, the architectural style has taken off the simplicity and elegance of the Wei and Jin dynasties, and replaced it with a warm and unrestrained, gorgeous and exquisite style, which makes Chang'an City present a blissful scene of singing and dancing, which makes people feel like they are in heaven.

Fang entered Chang'an, and these countrymen in the Flying Tiger Dart Bureau were really eye-opening, and what they saw and heard were all rare and rare things in their lives. Peng Wuxing is better, after all, he has been to Chang'an a few times before. Peng Wuwang was simply dazzled, and suddenly didn't know where he was. Everyone in the dart game only relied on Peng Wuxing to lead the way, pointing and talking along the way, and unconsciously arrived at Chang'an Zhenguan Qianzhuang. On the opposite side of Zhenguan Qianzhuang is the Mingxia Martial Arts Hall, the dojo of the Guanzhong Sword Sect, which is the destination requested by Ouyang Xizhao, the Sunset Sword. Peng Wuxing instructed his dart master to unload the millions of darts and silver from the wealthy merchant Duan of Tai'an to Zhenguan Qianzhuang, and then came to the Mingxia Dojo with Peng Wuwang.

The station of the Guanzhong Sword Sect is really majestic, the high-gate compound, the building is simple and majestic, and it faintly reveals the solemn and murderous style of the sect master. The main entrance is made entirely of brass, and it is extraordinary. The two bronze giant lions at the door are fangs and claws, vicious and powerful, which is awe-inspiring. The two Peng brothers went up and down in their hearts and stepped on the steps at the door of the dojo.

Several disciples of the Guanzhong Sword Sect who were guarding the door hurriedly stepped forward to greet the two of them when they saw them coming forward. After a few words, knowing that it was someone from the Pengmen Dart Bureau, he hurriedly treated him as a distinguished guest and gave him warm hospitality. Several people hurriedly entered the house and reported it to the leaders of the Guanzhong Sword Sect. After a short time, the two brothers had been led to the inner hall, the living room of the Mingxia Dojo, sitting on the guest chair made of sandalwood, sipping the best fragrant tea served by the waiter, and waiting for Ouyang Xizhao's arrival.

Ouyang Xizhao did not let the Peng brothers wait for a long time, and as soon as he heard that the first person in the world had arrived, he immediately put down everything and hurried over. As soon as he entered the door, Peng Wuwang felt a chilling sword aura rushing towards him. This is not because Ouyang Xizhao has a murderous intent in his heart, but because he can't hide his style as a swordsman. Peng Wuwang immediately felt awe-inspiring in his heart, because this sword qi was strong and heavy, showing that the master with this sword qi had reached the innate realm, and the heavens and men were in harmony, and the circle turned freely.

"What a pure sword aura!" Peng Wuwang thought to himself, "Ouyang Xizhao, as a veteran of the Guanzhong Sword Sect, really lives up to his reputation."

When I raised my eyes to look at his face again, I couldn't help but be slightly stunned. I saw that Ouyang Xizhao was less than five feet tall, with a round head and a round head, a childish face, a lovely smile, and a red face, which was very funny and ridiculous, and there was no trace of the majesty of a great elder.

"Good, good, hahaha! The dart I've been waiting for has finally arrived." Ouyang Xizhao didn't say a word of politeness, but everyone could feel his cordial enthusiasm, "Hurry up, let me take a look, let me take a look."

Peng Wuwang took the world's first record from Peng Wuxing's hand, respectfully handed it over to Ouyang Xizhao's hand, and said, "The younger generation is fortunate not to disgrace his life, and the original thing is presented. The first record in the world has not been touched by anyone since the day of the bodyguard, until now."

"Okay, good, heroes come out of boys. After this trip, the Flying Tiger Dart Bureau will become famous, and it is not far away." Ouyang Xi did as he said, beckoned, and said, "Bring it quickly."

A waiter stepped forward with a tray in his hand. Ouyang Xizhao took out a piece of five hundred taels of gold flying money from the plate and said, "The five hundred taels of gold flying money in Zhenguan Qian Zhuang is the mantissa of the remaining dart silver, please smile."

Peng Wuwang carefully held the flying money in his arms, and sighed secretly: This dart is finally guaranteed, these money are all earned with life, several trips were poisoned and almost died, based on this alone, the five hundred taels of gold are really well deserved.

Ouyang Xizhao said kindly; "The two little brothers must have eaten yet, so it's better to use it here before leaving!"

Peng Wuwang shook his head and said, "This time, several brothers were injured and bedridden, and we have to go to take care of them, so don't leave it at that."

Ouyang Xizhao smiled and said, "Yes, yes, righteousness comes first, and it should be so. This little brother must be the first time to come to Chang'an City, and I will let a few of my teachers and nephews lead you around when I have time. That's right, that's right, this dart actually made your dart line lose people, it must be full of thrills, I'm old, I don't walk around the rivers and lakes on weekdays, but I like to hear the anecdotes in the rivers and lakes, and I will definitely ask the two little brothers to tell me about this dart."

Peng Wuxing was like an arrow, he didn't want to say more, and was about to say goodbye again, but was pushed away by Peng Wufear. I saw Peng Wu run in front of Ouyang Xizhao like a monkey, and said, "So that Ouyang seniors can know that this dart can be regarded as dangerous, and it is very thrilling, ah, by the way, the third brother is the best to tell the story, let him tell it."

Peng Wuwang is also good at telling stories, but at this time he was in a hurry to leave, so he had to say, "Senior Ouyang, the next time I visit, I will tell you the truth."

Peng Wuxing said, "Yes, yes, next time, I must talk about the heroic deeds of the third brother in the battle against Li Xiaotian, Lei Yechang and Gu Tianya."

Peng Wuwang hurriedly said, "Fourth brother, don't talk too much, make people laugh, go." The two brothers turned and flew away.

"Howling sky! Thunder Wild! Gu Tianya? This ......" When Ouyang Xizhao was stunned, the Peng brothers had already walked away.

The Peng brothers returned to the Chang'an Branch of the Flying Tiger Dart Bureau to buy medicine for the injured brothers, and three or four days passed in a blink of an eye. In a few days, everyone's condition has improved, and everyone is in good spirits, because this trip to the dart is safe, and the total amount of dart silver obtained is a thousand taels of gold, and everyone has a lot of dividends. Finally arrived in Chang'an, how can I spend it in vain, this day, the wind and the sun are beautiful, Peng Wuwang Peng is not afraid to take twenty or thirty darts to the streets and alleys of Chang'an City to play by the local resident dart master.

Peng Wuwang said to the fourth brother, "Fourth, didn't the second brother give you twenty taels of gold to buy that glass piece? Don't forget."

Peng Wuxing patted his head and exclaimed, "Yes! This kind of good thing is actually forgotten! Third brother, let's go now, what is that place called? That's right, it's called Yongle Fang!"

Yongle Fang is crowded with people, full of strange people and strangers of the Fan Gang of foreign tribes dressed strangely, there are big food merchants, there are foot merchants in the South China Sea, there are ronin people in Dongying, there are also Persian merchants, many Persian merchants have brought charming Persian beauties from their own countries, and they are shouting and trafficking in human beings in the slave market. The goods of the South China Sea merchants are even more eye-catching, which is the southern pearl that only pearl divers in the South China Sea can enter the sea to collect. The exotic treasures of the Great Food Merchant are also dazzling.

Peng Wuxian had already been hooked away by the beauty of the Persian woman, if he hadn't been afraid of the third brother's might, and remembered the strictness of his eldest brother Peng Wuji, he would have already poured out his gold to buy a few beauties.

At this time, the quick-eyed Peng Wuwang had already intercepted a Persian merchant who was peddling strange goods, and asked stiffly in a Beijing accent, "Excuse me, do you have any purple and black glass pieces to buy?"

The Persian merchant nodded, and said in a hoarse voice, "Yes, ten taels of gold!"

Peng Wuxing shouted, "It's not that expensive, is it? Ten taels of gold, but we worked hard to earn it. So be it! How about five taels?"

The Persian merchant was furious and said, "Five taels? Keep it for yourself! We Persians traveled thousands of miles to get the goods to Shangjing, and we also struggled to earn money. Ten taels is already fair!"

Peng Wuxing still wanted to argue on the basis of reason, Peng Wuwang made a stop, and said, "Forget it, fourth brother, ten taels is fine, give him something, this is not Qingzhou, don't cause trouble."

Peng Wuxing was not angry in his heart, but his brother's words did not dare to disobey, so he had to hand the flying money to the Persian merchant.

The Persian merchant immediately smiled, quickly collected the flying money, took out the glass piece hidden in the deepest part of the bag, and said, "This glass piece is the best piece of glass that I treasure, as long as you find the skillful craftsman Mr. Li Yuli, you can divide it into two pieces, and then make a silver shelf, and carry it on your face, not only can you hide your identity, but also have a style."

Peng Wuwang hurriedly asked, "How can I find the skilled craftsman Li Yu?"

The Persian merchant looked around a few times and whispered, "Mr. Li has recently provoked the killer of Qingfengtang, and he is hiding in Tibet, so it is not easy to find him." After saying that, a pair of thief eyes flipped quickly.

Peng Wuxing didn't know anything, and immediately took out a tael of silver and threw it in the palm of his hand: "Say it quickly!"

The Persian merchant immediately accepted the silver with a smile and said, "It just so happens that I have dealt with him a lot, and I know a little about his whereabouts, and if the news is not tight, he will take some business in the East Market."

"And what if the wind is tight?" Peng Wuwang asked.

"The wind is tight? At that time, no one knew where he was but himself."

The Persian merchant turned around and left, but was pulled by Peng Wuwang: "I want to slip away, he is being chased and killed by Qingfengtang at this time, and he still says that the wind is not tight?" I want to earn my master's money for nothing, dream!"

The Persian merchant hurriedly laughed: "Uncle spare his life, Mr. Li has great powers, and ordinary killers in Qingfeng Hall can't get close to him at all, unless it's ...... Hehe, unless it's the chief killer of Qingfeng Hall, or the four elders, or the master of Qingfeng Hall."

At the mention of the Qingfeng Hall Master, everyone shuddered. The master of Qingfeng Hall is a mysterious figure who is a martial arts god, who once assisted Xiliang Xue to assassinate Li Shimin, who was still the king of Qin at the time, and under the desperate escort of the fierce generals of Tiance Mansion and the Shaolin stick monks who accompanied Li Shimin on the expedition, he fell short, but Li Shimin was also seriously injured, so that he ushered in the first fiasco in his life.

Although this battle was the only time that the Qingfeng Hall Master missed, he also became famous because of this battle. In order to appease the hearts of the generals who escorted the car, Li Shimin, Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, strictly ordered the historians not to record this incident in history, but the legends of this battle in the rivers and lakes were boiling.

At that time, the Qingfeng Hall master was dressed in green clothes and green robes, covering his face with a cyan handkerchief, holding a Qinghong sword in his hand, like a demon god descending into the world, the sword was like a thunderbolt, it was as fast as the wind, it was as ruthless as a tiger, its accuracy was as measured, and it was as stable as a mountain.

Fortunately, the Shaolin stick monks formed a stick formation and trapped him in the middle, Master Wuliang fought with him with a purple bamboo stick, and Li Jing, the Duke of Weiguo, attacked him behind him with a spear. The Thirteen Stick Monks and Li Jing each worked hard to stop the sharp offensive of the Qingfeng Hall Master. However, the sword qi of the Qingfeng Hall Master had already passed through all the masters and hit the Qin King Li Shimin, causing him to vomit blood and be injured, unable to command the army.

After the Qingfeng Hall Master finished casting his sword qi, he knew that the big thing would not come to fruition, and immediately retreated calmly. However, three or five of the thirteen stick monks had already been injured under his sword, and the fierce generals of the Tiance Mansion had also suffered countless casualties.

And this is just one of the many outstanding deeds of the Qingfeng Hall Master, and the people in the rivers and lakes all change color when they hear the name of the Qingfeng Hall Master. In the market, there was once a saying that the name of the master of Qingfeng Hall could stop children crying at night. You can see his might.

At this time, the mention of this name by the Persian merchants still makes people shudder.

"I can't imagine that you, a Persian foreigner, even know the name of the Qingfeng Hall Master." Peng Wuxing cleared his throat and said.

"Hehe, the villain has been living in Shangjing for several years, and I can't help but think about it, the culture of the Celestial Empire has been deeply rooted in my heart, deeply rooted in my heart." With that, the Persian merchant hurriedly turned around and left.

"Big brother, what should I do?" Peng Wuxing asked.

"I have no choice but to go to the East Market to have a look."

The prosperity of the East Market is even more refreshing. Not only are there all kinds of quirky items, but there are also famous snacks from all over the world and luxury wine restaurants that specialize in serving famous dishes from all over the world. It's really a paradise for the rich. Peng Wuwang desperately held Peng Wuxing's hands to prevent him from spending money indiscriminately. However, the darts under his command could no longer resist all kinds of temptations, and a large amount of silver taels were thrown into the largest gold cave in Chang'an City.

Everyone went around several circles in Dongshi, but they never heard from Li Yu, and they didn't go home until the sun sank in the west. Just as the Peng brothers were walking out of the East Market in a sullen manner, suddenly a thin and short man with a big belly came to their side and whispered, "Are you looking for Li Yu?"

The Peng brothers turned their heads abruptly and looked at the man together, and couldn't help but secretly exclaim: This guy has such a big head. It turned out that although this man was short, he had a huge head like a pumpkin, which was quite conspicuous.

"Are you Mr. Li Reading Lee?" Peng Wuwang hurriedly asked.

"Yes, I'll talk about that later, there are a lot of eyes and ears here, let's talk about it in detail at my place." Li Yu said hurriedly.

The Peng brothers ordered the local resident dart master to lead the darts back to the Chang'an Branch, and the two brothers led their right-hand man Xia Biao, and Liu Jinsong followed Li Yu to quickly walk through the people.

"Where are we going?" Peng Wuwang asked repeatedly.

"I'll talk about it later, I'll talk about it later." Li Yu said impatiently.

While speaking, everyone has come to Yongyangfang in the southwest corner of Chang'an, there are many wine shops in the workshop, but there are few merchants, most of them are residents, and there is a sound of chickens and dogs barking in the market. Li Yu came to an inconspicuous courtyard, and a few towering birches were planted in front of the courtyard, which seemed very quiet. Li Yu stood in front of the courtyard gate for a while, everyone thought that he was going to push the door in, but who knew that he turned to one side and walked into the low house next to this courtyard.

The furnishings in the low house are very simple, and it does not look like the residence of the world-famous craftsman.

"Mr. Li, do you live here?" Peng Wuxing asked with a look of incredulity.

"What, is there a problem?" Li Yu immediately blew his beard and asked with a glare.

"No, no, hehe. We just wanted to ask you to make us a silver shelf." Peng was not afraid of daring to offend *** there, and hurriedly changed the topic.

"Silver shelves, well, how big?" Li Yu put on a master's shelf, "I see that you have persevered in looking for me all day, and I came forward only when you were sincere. Come to think of it, this silver shelf must be of great use. Don't worry, I'm not a tricky person, and if it's used for emergencies, I can reduce the cost as appropriate."

Peng Wuxing hurriedly snatched the purple and black glass piece from Peng Wuwang's hand, handed it to Li Yu's hand, and said, "***, I hope you can cut this glass piece and make it into two pieces, and then make a silver shelf so that I can wear it on my face."

Li Yu's face changed, and he said, "That's all?"

Peng Wudaunt said, "That's right."

Li Yu was so angry that he beat his chest and shouted, "You can just find an ordinary craftsman for this kind of small craft!" What are you looking for me? Do you know how much danger I have to take to show up. I'm being chased by Qingfengtang now, you asked me to come out and make sunglasses, no, no, that, heh, glass mirror? Young people nowadays really don't know what to do."

The Peng brothers looked at each other and were stunned by the scolding.

"Ten taels of gold, a fixed price." Li Yu said indignantly.

"Okay." Facing this master, Peng Wuxing didn't dare to bargain.

"You come tomorrow to get it, and the glass piece will be placed here with me first." Li Yu looked impatient.

Back to the Chang'an Branch, it was already the second watch, the local dart master in Chang'an was putting on a banquet to celebrate the success of the world's first record of the bodyguard, this time the dart people who participated in the bodyguard sat in the middle, spitting about the heroic achievements of the Peng brothers, and the darts of the Chang'an Branch were all fascinated. Seeing this lively scene, the Peng brothers were not excited, and Peng Wuwang hurriedly grabbed the role of storyteller and began to talk about what he saw and heard on this trip. And Peng Wuxing chewed according to the case, exhausted the appearance, and those who saw it fell down.

Just when everyone was carnivaling and drinking, suddenly Chang'an City, which had always been quiet and orderly, suddenly seemed to explode, and there were panicked shouts everywhere: "It's on fire! It's on fire!"

There are even soldiers on night patrol shouting the police: "Qingfengtang has entered the city, Qingfengtang has entered the city!" Then, in the southwest corner of the city, there was a sudden earth-shattering loud noise, and the astonishing fire light entered the Chang'an Branch, and the bright candlelight in the hall was immediately eclipsed.

"Something happened to Mr. Lee!" Peng stood up hopelessly.

"Third brother, what should I do?" Peng Wuxing hurriedly asked.

"Mr. Li may have been attacked by the people of Qingfeng Hall, maybe it has something to do with us. Mr. Li is a good man, we can't see death without help, let's go." Peng Wuwang picked up a single knife and rushed out of the door. Peng Wuxing hurriedly inserted the double knife and followed.

Yongyangfang was on fire, and Li Yu's low house had become a sea of fire. In the courtyard next to the low house, more than a dozen black-clothed corpses lay on the ground, with countless arrows on their bodies, or foaming at the mouth, and their faces were covered with iron, obviously poisoned. Many soldiers on the night patrol are fighting to the death with dozens of black-clothed night walkers with strong martial arts, led by a burly general armed with two axes.

"Listen, Qingfeng Hall is doing business here, irrelevant quickly dodge, otherwise the sword will be ruthless." A man in black, who looked like a leader, shouted.

"You are a bird in Qingfengtang, you want to make trouble in Chang'an, lawless, do you still think this is a time of troubled times? Today, Lao Tzu will let you taste your Grandpa Cheng's three-plate axe, and let's settle the new and old accounts together." The leading military attache shouted roughly.

"Okay, look you're still stubborn!" The leader of the black-clothed man shouted angrily, "Seven Star Sword Envoy, Seven Swords Together, finish him first." Immediately, the sword light was great, and seven men in black surrounded this military attaché.

I saw that this military attache shouted angrily, and he didn't care about the awe-inspiring sword light in his eyes, and suddenly made a move of "Splitting Huashan" with a plate axe. This trick to split Huashan saw in Peng Wuwang's eyes, and he couldn't help but think of a similar trick that Gu Tianya used with willow branches. This axe technique is really powerful and powerful, and with just one move, it will split a seven-star sword into two pieces. The military attache surnamed Cheng didn't stop for half a step, and then his left axe protected his chest, his right axe stretched forward, and the axe handle was raised, as if it was a trick in swordsmanship, "antelope hanging horns", stabbing at another man in black. The man in black took a long sword and tried to block this move at the outer door, but he pounced and was stabbed in the throat by the handle of the axe, killing him on the spot. The Seven Star Sword Envoys were shocked by the military attaché's miraculous axe technique, and they all danced their swords to protect the vital points around them. The military attache was unforgiving, and the two axes were raised together, and when the head was chopped down, and halfway through, suddenly his wrist shook, and the double axes changed the direction wonderfully, and the straight split turned into a sweep, becoming a double-peaked piercing force in the fist, slashing at the neck of the man in black. I only heard a pop, and a big human head was cut off.

"That's amazing!" The Peng brothers were immediately full of admiration for this military attaché, "What a handsome axe technique!"

However, the military attache danced his axe wildly for a while, and after a while, he used these three moves again, and after a while, he used them again. At first, these three moves were indeed wonderful, but after a while, the men in black had noticed these three tricks and made them ineffective, and the military attache immediately fell into a predicament.

"Let's go!" Peng Wuwang shouted and rushed forward. Peng Wudread followed closely and joined the warband. Peng is not afraid of flying with two knives, and the tiger is full of wind, but it is okay. Peng Wuwang's knife technique immediately had the effect of shocking the four seats, only to see him show a single knife, a style of "dragon and phoenix" flutteringly handed out, with this continuous knife technique and every black-clothed person present has a move, the end is, fast as the wind, fast as electricity, light as a feather, stable as Mount Tai, deep Yunlong knife method accurate, steady, fast, light tips. The men in black couldn't help but say "huh" together. The single knife in Peng Wuwang's hand swelled violently, and the black-clothed man who was fighting with him screamed violently, knelt on the ground softly, exhaled a breath in a "wave", and fell to the ground. It turned out that he was knocked on the Tianling cover by Peng Wuwang with the back of his knife and fainted.

"Good knife technique, good knife technique!" The military general surnamed Cheng, who was fighting, cheered loudly, "Grandma, Lao Tzu opened his eyes today." Peng Wuwang perked up when he heard this, and spun quickly with a single knife, blocking the ruthless tricks of the three black-clothed men joining forces to attack, and then leaned over, handed the knife to his left hand, and flicked the handle of the knife with the index finger of his left hand, and the single knife spun up quickly, and the cold knife light flashed between the waists and abdomen of the three black-clothed people, and the belts of the three were cut off by the long knife at the same time. In a series of screams, the three black-clothed men were suddenly embarrassed, and they died under the sword and axe of the military attache and Peng Wudread in a moment.

Only when there were fewer battles like this, the black-clothed men fought fewer and fewer, and they were gradually surrounded by the Tang soldiers who patrolled the night.

Suddenly, a series of whistles sounded, and more than a dozen night walkers with black hats, black clothes, and long swords at their waists appeared on the surrounding walls.

As soon as the leader of the men in black who was fighting fiercely saw them appear, he immediately rejoiced, "Brother of the Dragon Lord, you have come just in time, hurry up and support us."

"Where's Lee?" A somber voice came from the mouth of a killer who had descended the rudder.

"He, he fled out of the city. This guy is so ruthless, he hurt more than 20 of our brothers with a hidden weapon in his hand."

"Hmph, trash. The people at the helm of the cheetah are truly a disgrace to the organization. Kill them all, and leave not one behind!" The leader of the gloomy voice said coldly.

"Yes!" The dozen or so killers of the dragon rudder answered in unison, jumped off the wall in unison, and joined the battle group. As if a nightmare had descended, the long swords in the hands of these dozen killers unexpectedly emitted a dazzling light, and more than a dozen swords were woven into a veritable web of death, cutting down to everyone. The soldiers on the night patrol were dizzy and dazed, and they fell to the death of these killers' murderous and vicious swordsmanship. Peng Wuxing let out an exclamation and was struck in the shoulder. Peng Wuwang hurriedly rushed to his side, and the long knife used the defensive sword technique of the Fog Hidden Cloud Dragon, desperately taking the sword moves handed over from all directions. The strange thing is that these men in black kill people when they see them, even their own people who were originally here. In the blink of an eye, all the killers of those cheetah rudders were killed by their own people, and many people died without knowing why they were poisoned.

After a while, only the Peng brothers and the military attache surnamed Cheng were left in the field, and the others were all slaughtered.

"Mother's a ball, a ball. Lao Tzu is alone again today." The military attache surnamed Cheng kept muttering.

Peng Wuwang tried his best to reluctantly accept all the sword moves that came over, and he broke out in a cold sweat. The sword moves of these black-clothed men are not only amazingly fast, but also the sword light is like lightning, dazzling, making it impossible to parry. The killer of Qingfeng Hall's dragon rudder really deserves his reputation.

"Guanzhong Ouyang is shining here, and Qingfeng Hall is rampant!" A thunderous roar reached everyone's ears.

A short figure less than five feet tall appeared on the west wall, holding a four-foot-long broadsword in his hand, majestic, it was Ouyang Xizhao.

"Kill!" The leader of the Dragon Descending Rudder whistled, and the three Dragon Descending Rudder killers rushed towards Ouyang Xizhao from three directions. The three swords shimmered brightly, leaving brilliance and looking good, but their sword moves were like tigers descending from the mountain, and they were very fierce.

Ouyang Xizhao shouted "duh", the four-foot long sword slowly drew an arc, and the blade of the broadsword suddenly let out a "zheng" sound, and the entire long sword emitted a dazzling essence like the sun. The figures of the three black-clothed men seemed to melt into this sword light in an instant.

"This, is this the Sunset Sword Technique?" The military attache surnamed Cheng asked in surprise. "What a strong sword aura!" Although he was not the first to bear the brunt, Peng Wuwang still felt the awe-inspiring sword aura that filled the heavens and the earth. "I've got such strong feelings here, I wonder what those killers will do ......?"

Peng Wuxing quietly bandaged the wound and whispered, "Third brother, I didn't expect this old man to look inconspicuous, but he was so powerful!"

Suddenly, three terrible screams were heard, and the three killers who attacked in front of them flew down the wall in a whirlwind, covered in blood, and I don't know how many swords were stabbed.

"Today, with the golden face of the Guanzhong Divine Sword, what if we let them go?" The leader of the dragon rudder shouted, and more than a dozen killers neatly used a type of offensive swordsmanship with staggered sword light, only to see more than a dozen long swords woven into a network of light, encircling the Peng brothers and the military attache surnamed Cheng at the outer gate, Ouyang Xizhao saw this kind of swordsmanship and knew that this was a sword formation specially designed to deal with masters, and he did not dare to rush forward, so he had to watch the killers disappear invisibly.

The military attache surnamed Cheng scolded angrily: "The grandchildren are running fast, your grandfather Cheng will teach you another day!"

The Peng brothers had already come to Ouyang Xizhao at this time, and they all clasped their fists and said, "Thank you seniors for your help."

"Old, old," Ouyang Xizhao sighed, "These grandchildren run faster than rabbits, and I can't chase after them anymore."