At this moment, Qu Feiyan had also come to Yue Feng's side with a smile, Yilin heard the master's call, and responded with a sigh, but did not leave immediately, but lowered her eyebrows and looked at Yue Feng, and two shy blush appeared on her face.

Tian Boguang saw all this in his eyes, clapped his hands, and said with a smile: "Master Dingyi, the little nun has moved her love and has a handsome man, I'm afraid she won't even be able to listen to the master's words!" ”

Yi Lin blushed and said, "You...... What nonsense are you talking about! ”

Master Dingyi was too angry and excited, and shouted: "Don't come out yet, what are you waiting for?" Yi Lin answered, glanced at Yue Feng again, and finally walked out slowly.

Looking up, among the Wuyue Sword Sect, Zuo Lengchan, the head of the Songshan faction, Yue Buqun, the head of the Huashan faction, the Dingyi Shitai of the Hengshan faction, the head of the Taishan faction, and Liu Zhengfeng, the host of the Hengshan faction, were all present, but Mr. Wang Moda was still missing.

In addition to the Wuyue Sword School, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Master Fang Zheng, and the head of the Wudang faction, Chongxu Daochang, appeared together, plus the beggars, Emei, Kunlun and other factions, it can be said that the world's famous families are eight points out of ten, and the end is extremely lively.

If these people join forces, not to mention the three sects and nine streams from all over the world under Ren Yingying's sect, it is the Sun and Moon God Sect, and in the absence of the undefeated East, I am afraid that they will lose more and win less.

Among these people, there are those who have met for the first time, and there are also those who have known each other before, at least everyone in the Hengshan Sect is no stranger to Yue Feng, Yue Feng also arched his hand at Master Dingyi, and greeted him with a smile: "I haven't seen you for many days, how is Shi Tai okay?" ”

Master Dingyi frowned and said coldly: "Hmph, no matter how good I am!" ”

Yue Feng sighed and said, "Does Mrs. Shi have any misunderstanding about Zaixia?" Why is it so angry? ”

Master Dingyi was so angry that his eyebrows rose, and he pointed at Yue Feng and shouted: "You just killed Yu Canghai in order to seize the evil sword spectrum, why are you so ruthless, even the disciples of the Qingcheng faction will not let go?" Now that he is mixed up with Tian Boguang, a thief, what else do you have to say? ”

Yi Lin opened her mouth to defend Yue Feng, but Master Dingyi glared at her and reprimanded her coldly: "Shut up!" ”

Qu Feiyan's eyes turned around, and he scolded: "Phew! Old nun, don't think that you are Sister Yilin's master and can talk nonsense, Tian Boguang, this lewd thief, captured Sister Yilin, if it weren't for Brother Yue Feng, what you see now is Sister Yilin's corpse! ”

Master Dingyi was so angry that Tian Boguang followed the knife and said: "Hahaha, what kind of famous and decent family, it turns out that you don't ask about the indiscriminate situation, you just come up and scold it randomly, this famous family is really too cheap, everyone can do it, it's too simple, Tian just doesn't bother to do it!" ”

Qu Feiyan actually laughed and said: "This girl is also disdainful!" Her hatred for Tian Boguang has not decreased much, but she is simply not used to Mrs. Dingyi's style.

Tian Boguang said: "However, little girl, there is something you said wrong. ”

Qu Feiyan said: "What's wrong?" ”

Tian Boguang said: "Even if Brother Yue doesn't come, Mrs. Yilin will die, and Tian is also disdainful of destroying flowers with hot hands." But this innocent body, haha......" He laughed, drank a bowl of wine, and didn't say anything more.

Dingyi shouted: "Shameless! Death to the thief! "As soon as the sword is raised, it makes a buzzing sound, and it is about to move.

Yue Feng waved his hand to stop it, and said, "Whether Yu Canghai should be killed or not, I won't explain much in the future, because the explanation has no effect." It's just that this second point needs to be explained to the teacher. Brother Tian—"

Tian Boguang interrupted: "Why is Brother Yue willing to call Tian a brother again?" ”

Yue Feng smiled and said: "Compared with many people in this world, you are finally half a man, and you can afford Yue's 'Brother Tian'." In order to explain to Master Dingyi, I need to borrow something from you. "It is said that it is an acknowledgment of Tian Boguang's man, after all, it is only half, not full.

"What's that?"

"Human heads."

"What?!"

"Brother Tian's head."

Swish!

I don't know when, Yue Feng had an extra cyan long sword in his right hand, and no one else saw the green sword unsheathed, but there was a buzzing sound in his ears, appearing suddenly and disappearing abruptly, without any decreasing time.

Immediately after, there was a cold light, a cyan light, piercing the dark night and flashing everyone's eyes.

I saw that Yue Feng was still sitting in his position, holding a glass of Shaoxing carved wine in his left hand, which was brought by Tian Boguang from Shaoxing, twenty years of alcohol, extremely authentic, without any water, the gray wooden cover was opened, and the aroma of wine filled the whole room.

With a smile on his face, he praised lightly, "Good wine." ”

Thereupon......

He bowed his head.

He sniffed.

He—the green sword in his right hand pierced the night sky, like lightning, like thunder.

Everyone was stunned, this scene was indescribably weird, both some pleasing to the eye, but also some scalp numbness, someone suddenly appeared in the mind: a tiger in the jungle, in the rising sun, sniffing the fragrance of roses.

My heart is like a tiger, sniffing roses.

Tian Boguang was horrified in his heart, and cheered loudly: "What a fast sword!" He is nicknamed "Thousands of Miles Alone", which not only says that he fights alone, but also says that he has good footwork, but his real housekeeping ability is knife skills.

Sharp knife.

Knives soon.

But at this moment, Yue Feng's sword attacked, but he was at a loss, as if he never expected that the swordsmanship in this world could be practiced to such an extent, so fast, fast and powerful, raising his hand and returning three swords.

The knife edge cracked, and sparks flew everywhere.

At the same time, it was accompanied by a clicking sound, but it couldn't resist Yue Fengqing's attack, and part of the internal force was unloaded, and the seat under the buttocks was torn apart, and every time the knife was returned, the person also took a step back.

And Yue Feng only made one sword, his first and second swords were just to stop Yue Feng's offensive, and the third swords were to resist head-on.

When it was finally blocked, Tian Boguang let out a big breath and was about to shout back, but unexpectedly, a strange change occurred, only to see Yue Feng's wrist shake, and the green sword came out of his hand, and six sword lights pierced the night sky one after another.

The green sword actually circled around Tian Boguang's neck, and stabbed Tian Boguang's neck six times in turn like a child using tiles to float on the water, and finally, the green sword returned to Yue Feng's hand, and a glass of wine had been drunk.

"It's really good wine." He turned his head and smiled at the crowd.

"Good...... What a weird swordsmanship, evil sword technique, evil sword technique, it really lives up to its name......" There was a muffled sound, Tian Boguang's head fell to the ground, and blood splattered out.

The scene was so quiet, many people only shuddered, and a cool air blew straight to their hearts, because many people saw that Tian Boguang's four words of 'worthy of his name' had fallen to the ground before he could say it.

"At the end of the Ming Dynasty, there were many thieves, and each city set up troops to catch and kill them. There are many thieves in Zhangqiu. There is a soldier who is very sharp with a sword, and he kills and leads. More than 10 thieves were arrested in one day and escorted to the city. A thief recognized the soldiers, and the patrol said: 'Wen Jun's knife is the fastest, and there is no other way to behead him. Please, kill me! The soldier said, 'No.' It depends on me, and there is no separation. 'The punishment of the thief was slashed, and the sword was swung, and the head fell suddenly. A few steps away, he still circled, and praised and said: 'What a quick knife! - Pu Songling, "Strange Tales from Liaozhai: Quick Knife"