Zheng Zhiying also wanted to speak, several family members rushed out, dragged Wu Chuanyu, and dragged a few steps on the ground, the ground was full of mud and sand, wiping Wu Chuanyu's face with a lot of enemy countries, and his hair was scattered, Wu Chuanyu didn't know what kind of medicine he had taken at this time, and his skills couldn't be exerted, and because of the cowhide on his neck, he couldn't make a sound, Wu Chuanyu has not been so troubled since he became an artist.

Many people in the crowd shouted: "Kill this evil thief, kill this evil thief......" Between the shouts, stones were thrown from time to time, and Lian Zhengwen stepped forward, holding a long knife in his hand, and laughed in a low voice: "Let me send the end of the martial arts." ”

At this time, a woman suddenly squeezed out of the crowd, the woman was wearing a pale white cardigan dress, and the plain dress couldn't help but remind people of the three words "little cabbage", her figure was weak and lovely, and her eyes were foggy. The girl squeezed out of the crowd and shouted, "Don't kill him, don't kill him, he didn't insult me, he's a good man......"

When everyone saw it, this girl was Lian Zhengan's daughter - Lian Enyu. The girl was huddled in the crowd, waving her hands and shouting at her uncle.

The crowd gradually quieted down, and they all looked at the girls waving their hands below, and they all got out of the way, Lian Enyu finally squeezed to the stage, ignoring Wu Chuanyu who was tied to the stage, and shouted at his uncle: "Uncle, don't hurt him, he didn't do anything, he is a good person, you let him go." ”

When the three villagers below saw it, they were all thoughtful, and each touched his beard, and the crowd below suddenly quieted down, and everyone looked at Lian Enyu on the stage with great puzzlement, and didn't say anything.

Even the text broke out in a cold sweat, if he let his niece continue to talk about it, how could he lie to others, and shouted at the moment: "What nonsense are you talking about, go back to the room quickly, don't come out." "This even grace is out of his own pleasure.

Lian Enyu wanted to say something more, but she didn't want a few mothers-in-law behind her to squeeze up and pull her down.

Everyone in the audience thought about it, and they all had such thoughts: "Isn't it that this kid has already got Miss Enyu's body, so that Miss Enyu has to ignore the shame, it must be the case......" There are not a few people who have some ideas below.

Cui Jiude made a righteous look on his face and said: "Lian nephew, Lian family is also a famous family, you can't learn from that small family and do that cheap and evil thief." ”

When everyone heard this, many people also thought in their hearts: "It must be Miss Lianjia** to this kid, otherwise, how could Miss Enyu come to protect this kid." ”

Lian Zhengwen didn't have the heart to distinguish at this time, and only said in his heart: "Quickly kill this Wu Chuanyu, Fang is serious, and other things will be dealt with later, otherwise Yu's plan with the Qin bandits, I'm afraid it will come to naught, he has made a lot of plans, and he also has the idea of replacing Lian Zheng'an, and now he is about to borrow the power of the Demon Sect."

Thinking of this, Lian Zhengwen showed a hideous look on his face, glanced at the boiling crowd, lowered his head and said to Wu Chuanyu: "Boy, your life is not good, don't blame me if you die, just blame yourself for being troublesome." "Anyway, holding a knife in one hand, he slashed at Wu Chuanyu's neck, his broken door knife technique has already been perfected, a knife down, often the head falls, and the person who was killed does not know that he is dead, and is still speaking, so the people on the rivers and lakes call Lian Zhengwen "water knife".

Wu Chuanyu saw that the blade came straight towards his head with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and he was extremely unwilling in his heart, but he didn't have any strength in his body, he was really powerless, he opened his mouth wide, puffed out his eyes, and stared at Lian Zhengwen's distorted face.

Everyone only heard: "Ding" sound, a force flew from the crowd, and rolled Lian Zhengwen's knife into the air, and then the knife flew half a salary in the sky, and fell, and one person reached out and held it, this person was wearing a purple robe, shaped like a mountain, and his face was cold, but he was in his thirties, and it was Hu Yida, the head of the Bashan faction.

Hu Yida made a move, even the text of the Bailian steel knife between Hu Yida's fingers like bamboo, everyone heard: "squeak" a few times, this good knife became a twist, Hu Yida threw it into the sky, everyone only saw a black shadow flying into the sky, buzzing, the knife disappeared, and it never fell again.

Hu Yida smiled: "Mr. Lian is not in a hurry." You must know that we still have a lot of things to do, so we are so anxious to attack the apprentices?

Even Zhengwen was surprised in his heart, this person has good internal strength, looking at him waving his hand, it seems that he has not used ten percent of his strength, he called Wu Chuanyu his apprentice, is this person Hu Yida, the current head of the Bashan faction?

At the moment, he held back the panic in his heart, and said loudly: "Who are you, do you know that this kid has committed a big crime, and he is about to be punished, and you come to block it, aren't you in league with him?"

Hu Yida sneered: "No, no, no, I just heard that the apprentice committed a big crime, and I was about to punish the apprentice in person, if Mr. Lao Lian did it, if he really did such a thing that people and gods were angry about, Mr. Lian would not take action, and I would kill him myself." Hu Yida used internal force to say this sentence, in this small venue, the sound was like water, it was condensed but not dispersed, and it surrounded everyone's ears for a long time.

Lian Zhengwen smiled: "It's easy to say." But he made up his mind in his heart, he couldn't let Wu Chuanyu speak, his eyes rolled rapidly, and he suddenly pointed to the outside of the field, and said, "Look, the people of the Demon Sect are mixed in the field." ”

Everyone just woke up from Hu Yida's voice, and even the text was pointed, most of the people turned their heads to see the direction that Lian Zhengwen was pointing, and saw that everyone, including a few villagers, were watching the field, Lian Zhengwen suddenly kicked and suddenly stepped down on Wu Chuanyu's head.

Hu Yida sneered: "In front of me, you also play with this heart." With a move, everyone saw Wu Chuanyu's "whoosh", and flew upside down to Hu Yida, just avoiding Lian Zhengwen's kick, Lian Zhengwen stepped on the stone slab, only to hear yesterday's "boom", the slate became several pieces.

Hu Yida dragged Wu Chuanyu into his hand, and with a finger of his hand, the cowhide flew to the sky, Hu Yida said: "What grievances have you suffered, in front of so many people, just say it quickly." ”

Wu Chuanyu was rubbing his neck, and before he could say it, Lian Zhengwen suddenly moved, only rushed towards Wu Chuanyu, it was really like lightning, he called the water knife, the body shape and body method, in fact, it was not under his eldest brother Lian Zheng'an, Lian Zhengwen used his hand as a knife, and took Wu Chuanyu directly, he actually wanted to kill Wu Chuanyu to extinguish his mouth, at this time, he couldn't imagine that Lian Zhengwen would shoot like this, he is a senior in martial arts, he can be regarded as the number one person, martial arts fame, good in the northern martial arts, and he is also a righteous hero on weekdays, I don't want to suddenly shoot Wu Chuanyu's mouth。

Hu Yida smiled: "Then I'm welcome, Mr.'s right hand will stay." I saw Hu Yida's hand, but Lian Zhengwen on the opposite side felt that the figure on the opposite side suddenly increased dozens of times, no matter how he hid, he couldn't let Hu Yida's hand, and he saw Hu Yida's palm coming more and more, pressing towards him like a mountain.

Lian Zhengwen roared, turned around, and went back, but Hu Yida's hand was long, pinched Lian Zhengwen's right hand, and suddenly pulled it hard, everyone saw that Lian Zhengwen's figure was suddenly divided into two halves, and his body suddenly flew out, splashing blood beads all over the sky, Lian Zhengwen screamed, earth-shattering, Hu Yida tore off Lian Zhengwen's right hand with one hand, threw the hand into the sky, and slapped it towards the sky, everyone only heard a "boom", the arm became a rain of flesh, and they flew down one after another, falling on everyone's heads.

There was a woman in the crowd who screamed, this thing seems to be long, but in fact it is only a moment of effort, even the text fell to the ground, he screamed twice at the beginning, and then closed his mouth tightly, but his face was deformed in pain, his eyes became square, and he was full of blood, he opened his mouth, but he didn't make a sound, and then he pointed his acupoint, so as not to let the blood flow down again, and he staggered and wanted to stand up, but he knelt on one knee on the ground, and couldn't get up again, and the people behind him even made a startled sound, took a few steps back, and then plucked up his courage and took a few steps forward, surrounding Hu Yida, but no one dared to step forward。

Hu Yida smiled and said: "Do you know that this Lian Zhengwen colluded with the Demon Sect and wanted to sell everyone to the Demon Sect, but was broken by my disciple, and wanted to kill my disciple to kill his mouth, and now, he deserves it." As he spoke, he could only hear dozens of people in the crowd shouting loudly at the same time: "That's it, that's it......" These dozens of voices, all of them are masters of internal strength, and they have obviously been lurking in the fort for a long time.

Dozens of people walked out of the crowd, and even when they saw the text, their hearts were cold.

These people, including the Juehui monk of Shaolin Temple, the lay disciple Zhang Zhida of Shaolin, the Mingkong of Wutai Mountain, the Ming Law, the Iron Fist Club Zhang Cunren, and even Wu Zixing of the Xiyue Huashan faction, the old man Fang Shijie, Fang Shijing, Fang Shiming, and other people who can't be named, there are more than ten, these people have long been hidden in the crowd, but they have not found it.

That Fang Shijing jumped out and shouted: "I didn't expect that this Lianjiabao is also a place of filth and filth, colluding with the Demon Sect, I really didn't expect it." Fang Shijing was followed by a big wolf dog, and he was looking for the meat foam on the ground to eat, and some meat foam fell to the ground after Hu Yida was drunk with the arm of the body just now.

Lian Zhengwen held back the pain and whispered to the disciple behind him: "Hurry up, but call the castle master, call more people, don't let people compare in momentum." The disciple behind him hurriedly went.

Fang Shijie jumped out, and suddenly stabbed, the disciple who was about to report the news, suddenly separated his head, his head fell to the ground, the screams sounded, the crowd was even more frightened and retreated, women and girls didn't dare to look at it, Fang Shijie kicked the corpse on the ground a few times, and kicked out the head that fell on the ground, and with a "whoosh" sound, it flew into the sky, Fang Shijie wiped his feet with a cloth, and retreated to Hu Yida's side.

Fang Shijie said with a smile: "This person must also be a spy of the Demon Sect, so he doesn't have to keep his hands." Several monks pronounced a Buddha name, but they didn't stop him, this is led by Hu Yida, and they are not easy to speak.

Lian Zhengwen finally stabilized his body and hissed: "All heroes are righteous people, how can you kill innocents indiscriminately." ”

Hu Yida said: "It is this sentence, but I want to ask you, why do you want to kill my disciple?"

Lian Zhengwen said: "When did I kill indiscriminately?" but in his heart, he was calculating the time when the eldest brother arrived, and calculating the strength comparison of everyone in the field. Out of the corner of his eye, he looked into the distance.

The corners of Hu Yida's mouth showed a sneer, knowing the other party's delay, he didn't break it, and even the words of the text were shared with him by the way.

For a while, the two sides entered into a war of words.

At this time in the inner courtyard, Xue Chuanshi pointed at Lian Zheng'an with a sword, the sword was still dripping blood, and on one side a group of women and children were huddled together, all with a frightened look on their faces, and on the other side, there were dozens of corpses, men, women and children.

Xue pierced the stone and said in a cruel voice: "Lianbao Lord, do you admit your guilt or not? What we want you to do, do you do it or not." ”

Lian Zheng'an gasped, he had eight sword wounds on his body, Xue Chuanshi didn't kill him every time, only put a deep mouth on him, at this time on his body, several places can be seen, he has already fought several times, but the martial arts of the two, the gap is too big, and it can't compare to the other party's.

A child of the Lian family, fell to the ground, just let Xue Chuanshi split his leg with a sword, the white bones can be seen at the joints, originally on the ground, has been silent, seeing Xue Chuanshi standing in front of him, as if defenseless, screaming, suddenly rose up the last strength, rushed to Xue Chuanshi fit, and shouted: "Uncle, kill him." ”

The corner of Xue Chuanshi's mouth sneered, turned his body, the young man pounced, Xue Chuanshi did not use a sword, only used the palm of his left hand, and suddenly slapped at the young man's heavenly spirit cover, everyone in the hall only heard: "Porphyry", the head of the young man let Xue Chuanshi hit the chest with a palm, but the blood did not fly out, Xue Chuanshi kicked again, the body of the young man flew in front of a group of children, a group of children were so frightened that they cried, and the women desperately covered the children's mouths to prevent the children from making a sound.

Lian Zhengan's face turned pale and said, "Stop, I, I ......"

Yi Hui walked in from the entrance of the hall, and when he saw Xue Chuanshi's style, he frowned, slightly displeased, and said, "The people outside have been cleaned up, and no one will come." "Just now he went to kill people outside.

Lian Zhengan laughed miserably: "The Bashan Sword Sect really deserves its reputation, the two are just Zhang Fan's junior disciples, so they are so good, Lian Zhengan was defeated in the hands of Your Excellency, but he was convinced, but he killed so indiscriminately, how different from the Demon Sect." ”

Yi Hui said: "We are no different from the Demon Sect, but we are both bitches and archways, and the people of the Demon Sect don't understand that being both bitches and building archways is the king's way, only being bitches, not archways." ”

Lian Zhengan said: "The two of you are like this, aren't you afraid that the righteous martial arts people know?"

Xue Chuanshi said with a smile: "Even the castle lord won't say it, if you do, your whole family will die." ”

At this time, several disciples of the Bashan Sect came in from the door, and one disciple said, "Uncle Shi, the master's order is to hurry, and the front is launched with the scriptures." ”

Xue Chuanshi smiled, walked in front of a bunch of children, gently pulled a child, and said with a smile: "This is the nephew and grandson of the lord of Lianbao, he was born so beautiful, but I don't think my life will last long." ”

Lian Zhengan said: "You dare to kill children?"

Before the words fell, I saw Xue Chuanshi lift the sword, and a sword was swung down, and a woman next to the child, presumably the child's mother, wanted to rob the child, so that Xue Chuanshi stabbed a sword into the chest, and the blood stained her ayaluo, and her eyes immediately became lifeless.

The children burst into tears.

Xue Chuanshi straightened his voice and said: "For the sake of martial arts justice, in order to destroy the Demon Sect, and for the sake of the common people in the world, I have to do this to kill to stop killing, there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south." ”

A woman knelt down in front of the stone and cried, "Don't kill me, don't kill me, my child is only three years old......"