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At this moment, I suddenly heard a long shout from someone in the northwest corner: "Falling flowers and flowing water!" and someone from the west responded: "Falling flowers - flowing water." Before the word "flowing water" was finished, someone in the southwest shouted: "Falling flowers flow - water." These three people are divided into three directions, and the chanting voices are also bold or melodious, with different tones, but they are all full of middle qi and have very high internal strength.

From the sound of the voice, Wang Chan could tell that the martial arts of the four people of the "Falling Flowers and Flowing Water" should be very close to the Blood Sword Ancestor, and they were about half a chip behind. Although Wang Chan looks particularly miserable now, his injuries are not serious, they are mostly external injuries, and they do not hurt the roots, and even if they have a limited impact on combat effectiveness.

After the battle of the Black Wind Mountain in the main world, Wang Chan only then knew the waves of the world and the magnificence of the martial arts, so he was eager to gain strength and become stronger. The feeling of powerlessness and involuntary life and death that day, he never wanted to try again.

Compared to this, what is "falling flowers and flowing water"!

At this moment, another person from the south shouted: "Falling flowers and flowing water-" The fourth "water" of "falling flowers and flowing water" dragged on for a long time, and the sound was gushing like a great river of the Yangtze River. The voice was much closer than the other three.

I really didn't expect that in order to catch Wang Chan, the four people of Jiangnan Martial Arts Leader "Falling Flowers and Flowing Water" would surround him from four directions at the same time, blocking all his escape routes, intending to catch the turtle in Wang Chan's urn.

"Whether it is a turtle caught in an urn or a sheep in the mouth of a tiger, it is not yet known. The corners of Wang Chan's mouth raised slightly.

Upstairs in Yuebin, Shui Sheng heard the familiar voice, remembered the grievances he had just suffered, his eyes were red, he rushed to the window, and hurriedly shouted: "Daddy, daddy, I'm here!"

Hearing the sound, a white-bearded and handsome old man suddenly grabbed the reins, stopped in front of Yuebin Tower, looked up, his face was happy, and he flew upstairs on horseback.

The other three continued to chase Wang Chan.

When the group of martial arts people saw this battle, their faces were full of joy: "The four elders of Jiangnan have arrived, and the flowers are falling! That lewd monk is unable to fly this time." ”

In the crowd, Wang Xiaofeng clenched his fists tightly, looked into the distance, his eyes were gloomy, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

On the other side, Wang Chan stopped in front of the city gate, pulled out the bloody knife at his waist, and looked coldly at the white-haired old man in front of him. Wang Chan originally thought that it would be the owner of the voice from the south who arrived first, but for some reason, there was suddenly no sound.

"Lu Dadao?" Wang Chan said softly.

Standing in front of Wang Chan, the old man with a ghost-headed knife in his hand is the head of Nan Siqi, Lu Tianshu, known as the "Righteous Sword" in the rivers and lakes. The other three people in Nan Siqi are "Zhongping Invincible" Hua Tiegan, "Cold Moon Sword" Shui Dai and "Rouyun Sword" Liu Chengfeng. Because the four of them are close friends, and their surnames are "Luhua Liu Shui", they are called "Falling Flowers and Flowing Water" by the people in the rivers and lakes. When it comes to martial arts, he may not be the first in Lu Tianshu, but he is the oldest, and secondly, he is very popular in the rivers and lakes, so he is ranked first among the "Southern Four Wonders". His nature is like fire, and he is most annoyed by the bad morals and despicable and unrighteous deeds, since the Blood Knife Gate set foot in the Central Plains Martial Arts, I don't know how many Blood Knife Monks have died in his hands.

Therefore, when he saw Wang Chan, without saying a word, he lifted the ghost head knife in his hand and slashed at Wang Chan.

Wang Chan sneered, and the bloody knife in his hand also slashed out. The two knives collided together in mid-air, and at this moment, the red shadow of the blood knife in Wang Chan's hand suddenly flashed, and it turned in the wind, like a soft belt, bent down along the blade of the ghost head big knife, and the head of the knife slashed towards Lu Tianshu's finger like lightning. If Lu Tianshu didn't let go and withdraw the knife, one palm would be abolished immediately.

At this critical moment, he suddenly saw a gray shadow flashing on Wang Chan's left side, the long sword "sonorous" out of the sheath, and a cold sword light pointed at his chest. Wang Chan immediately returned the knife and swept out, when there was a sound, the swords intersected, the person was only shocked and faintly numb, looked at Wang Chan, and said in his heart: "What a strong internal force." ”

The person who came drew a circle with the long sword in his hand in mid-air, and after unloading the momentum, he attacked Wang Chan again.

This person's sword move is very peculiar, I saw him waving the long sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword was drawn into large and small circles in the air, and for a while it was impossible to see where his sword move was pointing.

Wang Chan chuckled at the corner of his mouth: "Taiji Sword?"

I saw that he was strong through his right arm, and the blood knife also swung into a circle, and the knife circle and the sword circle touched, and when the number rang, sparks burst out. The other party shouted: "Good sword technique!" and floated to the side, but it was a Taoist wearing an apricot yellow robe.

Wang Chan stood up, looked at the visitor, and chuckled: "Your swordsmanship is sparse and ordinary. ”

This yellow-robed Taoist priest is the "Rouyun Sword" Liu Chengfeng, a master of Tai Chi, and can be said to be Zhang Sanfeng's apprentice.

"Thank you Liu Xiandi for coming to the rescue. Lu Tianshu carried the ghost-headed big knife, came to Liu Chengfeng's side, and spoke.

"What else do my brothers say thank you, let's work together to catch the evil monk in front of us. This evil monk looks young, and his martial arts are not below us at all, I am afraid that he is not much better than the rumored Blood Knife Ancestor. Liu Chengfeng actually wanted to say in his heart that Wang Chan's skills were still above them, but when facing the enemy, he couldn't grow others' morale and destroy his own prestige.

"Okay!" Lu Tianshu shouted, lifted the ghost head dagger and slashed at Wang Chan again.

Liu Chengfeng carried the sword in his left hand, bullied forward, and his right palm suddenly blasted out towards Wang Chan. The palm in the sword, the sword in the palm, Liu Chengfeng's palm-deep Tai Chi essence.

In the face of the attack of the two masters, Wang Chan was suddenly not afraid, and while holding the knife in his right hand, he slapped Liu Chengfeng with his left hand like lightning.

Knife to knife, palm to palm.

The three of them were so deadlocked, and at this time, it was the depth of internal strength.

Wang Chan Yunjin and Liu Chengfeng competed, and the internal force was strengthened layer after layer, like waves in the sea, one wave hit, and another wave pounced. Liu Chengfeng is a master of Tai Chi, his life studied the way of overcoming rigidity with softness, Wang Chan's internal force is surging, he just transports his internal force into a circle, and dissolves the opponent's endless offensive. He wants to be invincible first, and then wait for the enemy to win, and Lu Tianshu is already taking a fierce route, and he is fighting against Wang Chan.

Although Wang Chan has strong internal strength, he can fight against two enemies, but he can't have the slightest upper hand at all.

The two sides were in a stalemate for a long time, and they were never able to fight against each other.

At this moment, another person from the west rushed towards this side, his body was as fast as the wind, and he was obviously also a very strong master, it was Hua Tiegan.

Hua Tiegan came to the scene, saw the scene of the confrontation between the three people, didn't say a word, came behind Wang Chan, raised the steel gun in his hand, and pierced his arms, the cold light on the tip of the gun flashed, and the strong wind stabbed him in the vest.