At this time, the thief entered the two-person carriage, and saw Linghu Chong hanging a long sword at his waist, obviously with kung fu on his body, yes, he did not do it directly. Instead, he hugged his fists at the two and asked, "In Xia Xu San, dare to ask the two brothers with their surnames."

At this time, Linghu Chong suddenly jumped out of the carriage with an arrow step, and said to the other party: "If you don't change your name, you can't change your surname, Huashan Linghu Chong is also."

At this time, Yang Yanhan saw this, but he slowly got out of the car, followed Ling Hu Chong, and slowly said: "Huashan Yang Yanhan."

The thief said with a smile at this time: "It turned out to be the master of the Wuyue Sword Sect, and the two of them came to Hunan, presumably for Liu Sanye." There is a lot of offense, and I hope the two of you will bear with me. ”

"Well, in that case, this master, we will have a meeting later!" Just as Ling Hu Chong turned around and walked towards the carriage, the afterglow in his eyes was on Yang Yanhan's obviously warning eyes.

"Poof!" With the sound of breaking the air in the air, Ling Hu Chong, who had been on guard, shook his wrist and leaned to the side. Turning around, he made a move of boundless falling wood, and the dense sword momentum covered the wave after wave, knocking the hidden weapons behind him one by one.

At this time, Yang Yanhan exerted his strength with both feet, and shot himself backwards with the help of amazing reflex power. At this time, although Yang Yanhan sensed the original sin of grief and anger emanating from the thieves with his eyes early, with Yang Yanhan's strength, he had no intention of taking direct action for the time being.

Watching Linghu Chong's long sword fluttering, rushing left and right among the thieves, a set of Xiyi swordsmanship gurgled out. It's really as fast as the wind, as lightning as it.

Although there were many thieves, except for the people who led them, they were all ordinary men. Not only did they not have the kung fu to help, but they also hindered their leader's moves.

It's only seventeen or eighteen moves, but seeing that Linghu Chong people follow the sword, or stab or pick, no thief can walk a single move under his sword.

Although the leader of the thieves is also good at kung fu, if you want to compare with that Ling Hu Chong, it is indeed far inferior. After Linghu Chong sent away all the little minions among the thieves, he was not in a hurry to deal with the leader Xu San, but instead asked, "Who is Your Excellency?" Why do you want to be embarrassed by my Huashan faction? ”

That Xu San said viciously to Ling Hu Chong at this time: "Your Wuyue Sword Sect is under the banner of being famous and decent, and you secretly don't know how many shady things you have done. My eldest brother and second brother died in the hands of your Wuyue Sword Sect, and today, I, Xu San, will fight for my life, and I will make you pay for your blood debts! ”

At this time, in Yang Yan's eyes, the angry aura surging on the other party's body had almost turned into substance. Seeing this situation, Yang Yanhan's heart moved: Such a soul is very difficult to encounter, with such a soul as an introduction, he can launch the Styx sacrifice and transform himself into a powerful demon wizard.

That Xu San made a knife, a single knife, although the moves were mediocre, but under Xu San's decisive fight, it was on par with Linghu Chong for a while.

However, if desperately could really reverse the situation, then the major sects in the martial arts would have been wiped out by those bandits who added blood to their blades.

After only six moves, the single knife in Xu San's hand was twisted under Ling Hu Chong's move Feng Laiyi, Xu San only felt a pain in his right wrist at this time, and unconsciously with a hand, the single knife fell to the ground.

Linghu Chong, who had the long sword on the other party's neck, looked at the other party's generous death, suddenly withdrew the long sword, and said to the other party: "I Ling Hu Chong respects you as a man, I will let you go today, you go!"

At this time, Xu San snorted coldly and said, "Do you think I will give up because of this?" Tell you, don't imagine, one day, you'll regret letting me go! ”

Just when Ling Hu Chong shook his head and looked like he could do whatever he wanted, Yang Yanhan suddenly flashed a strange light in his eyes at this time. As a model of the Dantarin's bionic spells, the Eye of the Dantarin also possesses a lot of demonic powers.

At this time, a strange aura shot out from Yang Yanhan's eyes, and it was wrapped around Xu San's body like lightning.

In an instant, Xu San only felt that the angry aura in his heart continued to expand, and the anger instantly occupied his entire mind. At this time, he had long forgotten the huge gap between himself and Ling Hu Chong, blood, flowing on Xu Da and Xu Er, and he seemed to have returned to that bleak night.

When grief turned into rage, there was only one thought left in Xu San's heart, revenge!

The boots and the ground made a "bang" sound because of the twisting and friction of the distance, and the sound of footsteps that was not concealed clearly reached Ling Hu Chong's ears.

Linghu Chong, who was walking slowly, shook his head imperceptibly, and didn't seem to have any reaction.

Xu San's footsteps are very large, ten zhang, nine zhang...... One foot, three feet. The luster of the devouring sword on the single knife in his hand loomed, hideous and terrifying, and this move, the most superficial force on the rivers and lakes, split Huashan, seemed to be about to bring the dawn of victory to Xu San.

However, just as a smug and cruel smile crept up on Xu San's face, a cold light suddenly flashed from under Ling Hu Chong's armpit.

Three inches, Xu San's single knife was only three inches away from Ling Hu Chong's back. However, in many cases, the difference between a few steps away is the difference between the worlds and the end of the world. The cold long sword, the fiery heart, and the strength disappeared from Xu San's body little by little.

Linghu Chong's long sword came and went quickly, looking farther and farther away, more and more confused Linghu Chong. Xu San felt hatred, he hated why he couldn't kill this disciple of the Wuyue Sword Sect and avenge his brother.

In a trance, he suddenly saw a face, a familiar and unfamiliar face that he had just seen. His eyes attracted Xu San's attention very much, long and deep, and seemed to have an indescribable feeling, constantly attracting himself.

Suction, like a whirlpool-like suction, came from Yang Yanhan's eyes, and Xu San only felt that he was getting lighter and faster. In the blink of an eye, Xu San only felt that Yang Yanhan's eyes were getting bigger and bigger, and he flew into them with a plop.

Feeling that his Dan Ta Lin eyes had completely bound Xu San's soul, Yang Yanhan smiled at Ling Hu Chong, and then said, "Senior brother, let's continue on our way!"

At this time, Ling Hu Chong just nodded slightly, and then sat in the carriage, tilted his head and poured a sip of wine, quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.

The clatter of horses' hooves walked through the woods, leaving behind corpses and the smell of death. Perhaps by this time next year, the corpses will turn into nourishment, nourish the woods, breed more flowers and plants, and death will bring hope.

Life and death are like this, and so are rivers and lakes!

Thanks to the autumn figure, the five industries, and the reward of the chivalrous bookworm, I will try to hit the new book list next week in a low-key manner. I hope you can use recommendation votes and clicks to support a low-key, cheeky vote for clicks, thank you!