Kong Wuyang raised his hand and slapped his palm, there was no weapon in his hand, and it was quite difficult to deal with it.

And Kong Jing calmed down in his thoughts, and did not find Kong Wuyang's situation.

Over there, Shen Changfeng finally couldn't hold it back, and swept out one by one, Tang Tang pouted, and followed.

Kong Wuyang avoided the sword blade again, and a person appeared next to him, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "Brother Changfeng......"

Shen Changfeng waved the person away with the Chixiao Sword and said, "Tang Tang, you take Wuyang and the others to leave first." ”

Tang Tang pouted: "Don't." "Why did you send her, huh!

Saying this, he still led Kong Wuyang and the others to retreat to the side.

As soon as the fight broke out, the whole valley was suddenly in chaos. Blood can stimulate people's senses the most, it will make the blood overwhelm the head, the weapons will be handed over, and the most primitive anger in the heart will burst out.

Bai Qiufeng was very satisfied with the situation in front of him, his goal was achieved.

Regardless of Shen Lingjun or Su Musha, he never wanted the lives of these two people. His goal has always been to disrupt the martial arts, and only by reshuffling the cards can he have the opportunity to stand at the peak of the martial arts.

What is the Sword Master, and what about the Demon Venerable? Bai Qiufeng raised the corners of his mouth and smiled very happily, this day, he had waited too long. He's so ambitious and ambitious that he's eager to do something about it right away.

Decent family? Bai Qiufeng's smile was a little sarcastic, the winner is king, whoever wins, who is the so-called famous and decent.

And at this moment, the sound of the resentful flute was brought by the wind of the valley.

At first, I didn't feel anything in my ears, but it felt too soft.

Gradually, however, the abrupt change in the sound of the flute turned into a high and sharp one......

The fighters gradually stopped, and began to feel pain in their heads and tingling in their chests.

People with higher kung fu are keenly aware of the strange sound of the flute, and use their internal strength to resist the sound of the flute.

Ye Qingzhi was the most affected, and she only felt that her ears hurt and did not belong to her.

Zhao Qi hurriedly exercised his luck, protected her heart, and retreated a few feet back, letting them continue to guard Luocheng.

When the fighting stopped completely and the sound of the flute weakened, it was obvious that the person who came did not intend to take people's lives, but to end the fight.

"You're the Demon Venerable?" Qing Ling's voice spoke.

People raised their heads in panic, and saw Shen Lingjun's usual eyes ahead, and his calm face was still smiling.

Following Shen Lingjun's gaze slowly moving, it turned out that there was a person standing there at some point. This man was dressed in black, tall, with black hair dancing in the wind, domineering, but his face was covered by a mask, and his appearance was unrecognizable.

The black shadow stood casually, but still gave people an invisible sense of oppression, he bowed his head slightly, and his voice was low and steady: "Yes, I am the Demon Venerable." ”

Shen Lingjun raised his lips, and his eyebrows and eyes were curved: "Okay, then I will arrest you today in the name of the government!" As he spoke, he jumped up.

The palm wind is dignified, and the sword is soaring.

The two of them in mid-air moved fast and couldn't see it clearly, only seeing a blurry red and black intertwined, indistinguishable.

A young man couldn't help but ask, "Is he really the Demon Venerable?" ”

Demon Venerable, is a legend, equally unattainable, whether it is fear or hatred, he is a symbol of another peak of martial arts.

At this moment, a flame swept through the air, and an older person exclaimed, "Exorcism." ”

As we all know, the exorcism slash is the magic of the Demon Venerable, and no one can imitate this skill and momentum.

Everyone remained motionless, looking up, their bodies shaking, their cheeks twitching from the intense emotions that could not be concealed.

This is the Demon Venerable, the Demon Venerable that makes the people in the rivers and lakes famous and trembling.

At the same time, my heart was shocked again, this female official was able to fight with the Demon Venerable, why was her kung fu so profound?

But seeing that Shen Lingjun swept out the anger of the world with the Yuqing Sword, and the Yuqing Sword, which was known for its lightness, played freely in her hands, but with a surging spirit.

The martial arts crowd was amazed, but they were confused again. Bai Qiufeng didn't say that she was the daughter of the Demon Venerable, why did she still fight?

At this time, the Yuqing sword drew a sword rainbow, and it was the sword that flew to the sky.

"That's right, it's the kung fu of the Sword Master!" Someone shouted.

As a result, everyone thought that this female official was really an apprentice of the Sword Saint, and began to suspect Bai Qiufeng's intentions.

Over there, Su Mu watched the duel between the two in the air, his face was calm and waveless, and there was a faint smile in his eyes. The others watched the excitement, but he was the only one who saw that the tacit understanding between the father and daughter was full.

"She's happy, that's how she should be." Kong Jing whispered beside him.

Su Musha looked over and didn't know what he meant by this.

Kong Jing looked up at the sky with a silent expression: "If you want to make her truly happy, you should let her go." As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Su Musha, his dark eyes were deep, fixed on Su Musha's face: "She is a little witch, so she should return to the world of witches." ”

Su Mu didn't see any emotion on his face, his eyes moved, and he didn't speak.

Kong Jing continued: "You represent the righteous side, and we belong to the people in the Demon Dao, the right and the devil are never separated, do you want her to become the object of spurning by everyone in the martial arts to be willing." ”

The sword qi and the palm wind are together, although there is no wind, the clothes and hair are fluttering.

The two were silent for a moment, and Su Musha suddenly pulled the corners of his mouth, smiling lightly, which made Kong Jing feel a touch of irony.

"You won't understand." After Su Mu's cool and thin voice finished saying this, he looked at the red figure intently and stopped responding.

These words made Kong Jing's face sink, and he frowned, and the pure white in front of him deeply pierced his eyes.

Suddenly, Kong Jing recalled another piece of equally pure white in his mind, and said exactly the same thing.

Back then, Kong Jing was injured by his father's enemies, and he needed the power of yin to cold to heal his wounds. His father begged the Demon Venerable to save his only son, and that year he saw the Sword Master for the first and only time.

The young Kong Jing heard the elders mention more than once that the two most powerful people in martial arts today are the Demon Venerable, and the other is the Sword Saint.

Kong Xiang didn't like his son to practice martial arts, he had secretly looked for the Demon Zun to worship his disciples, the Demon Zun categorically refused, he said that it was rare to return to the mountain to be peaceful, so don't let everyone fall into the fight again.

Finally, the Sword Master came, and the young Kong Jing looked up at the pure and clean man, and his mind was full of his glorious deeds. Kong Jing begged him to take him as an apprentice, but he was also refused.

Kong Jing didn't understand, and asked why, his qualifications would definitely not be worse than that stunned apprentice of the Sword Saint.

The Sword Master was also like this, looking at himself with clear black eyes, and then smiled slightly, that smile was light and beautiful, but Kong Jing felt extremely ironic, stinging his heart.

"You won't understand." This is also what the Sword Master said at the beginning.

The two black and red shadows in the air drifted outward more and more, and many people followed.

Kong Jing tightened the sword in his hand and jumped out together. Until the last moment, he is unwilling and will not give up.

And Su Musha stood in place, turned around, and said to the group of people who were slowly surrounding, "Come together." ”

When Shen Changfeng ran out of the crowd, Tang Tang and Kong Wuyang had already disappeared. He chased for some distance, and finally saw the group of bound people staying in one place to rest.

Shen Changfeng was relieved to see that these people were all fine except for a little fright.

He wondered again: "Where are Wuyang and the other girl?" ”

An old man gasped and said, "That girl seems to have something to say to Wuyang, so she walked away together." ”

Someone stretched out his hand and said, "They're going over here." ”

Shen Changfeng nodded, let them wait here first, get Kong Wuyang and Tang Tang back by themselves, and then go on the road together.

Galloping a mile away, in the distance, Shen Changfeng saw Kong Wuyang and Tang Tang standing opposite each other. Just as he was about to say hello, he suddenly saw Tang Tang holding a short sword in his hand and stabbing at Kong Wuyang.

Shen Changfeng didn't have time to think about it, and threw the Chixiao Sword.

"Sonorous ~", the short sword made Chixiao fall, and then, the Chixiao sword was nailed to the tree next to it.

Tang Tang and Kong Wuyang turned their heads together, their expressions different.

Shen Changfeng swept over with light skills, took off the red sky on the tree and held it in his palm, his dark eyes showed a little disappointment, and said, "Tang Tang, I always thought you were a child?" I love to play a little, but I really didn't expect you to hurt people and take people's lives. ”

Tang Tang was dissatisfied: "I take someone's life? It was she who ...... first."

"You don't have to defend yourself." Shen Changfeng sighed, his expression was slightly cold: "I saw it all." ”

Tang Tang's baby fat face swelled with anger, making her cheeks a little red, and she stomped her feet and said, "You don't believe me? ”

Shen Changfeng frowned: "I believe I saw it with my own eyes." ”

"Good!" Tang Tang laughed angrily: "Yes, I just want to kill her, how about it?" As he spoke, the flute in his hand flipped over and pounced on Kong Wuyang.

Kong Wuyang was stunned, but he didn't have time to react.

Shen Changfeng jumped up and swept Tang Tang's blue and red stamen with the red sky.

The ancient sycamore was crossed by the red sky, leaving a white mark on the flute......

Tang Tang looked down at the sound of the flute, his fingers stroked the trace, his anger rose, and then he raised his head to look at Shen Changfeng, his eyes were furious: "Stinky Daoist, I am inseparable from you!" ”

Shen Changfeng was stunned for a moment, and felt that there was nothing wrong, it was Tang Tang who was too presumptuous, so he was silent and did not speak.

Tang Tang was on the side, her fingers were light and jumping, calling out all kinds of flute sounds, her eyes were dyed with raging anger, she was emotional, and the flute sound was faster than usual.

Shen Changfeng is just that, Kong Wuyang? can't stand this kind of heart-warming note at all, and people are a little shaky.

"Tang Tang, stop." Shen Changfeng said anxiously.

Tang Tang's red lips let out a cold and evil smile, and his fingers moved faster, and even Shen Changfeng was a little affected by the flute sound.

In a hurry, Shen Changfeng's right hand shook, Chixiao let out a soft roaring sound, and then he swung a move at Tang Tang with his sword.

A cloud of sword qi surged, Tang Tang hooked up and flipped in mid-air, climbed on the treetops, and slashed over from top to bottom with a flute.

The flute came with red light, Shen Changfeng dodged it, and Chixiao stabbed out from the left, and said: "Tang Tang, don't make trouble!" ”