If you want to say who has the most famous name recently, it must be this person, who defeated the grandmaster with one sword, and the victory of fame is not under the top ten in the world.

Although it was not clear who was the Yang Ling among the two people who came, it could be seen from their attitudes that the young man standing with a sword in front of him was led by the white-clothed young man who walked out of the Qinglian Sect.

Yang Ling's eyes swept around, fell on Granny Cui, helped her up, and fed her a healing pill.

The latter's pale face immediately became ruddy, and before he could sigh at the strength of the elixir, he said, "You are here, the old body will rest assured!" ”

Yang Ling saw that Granny Cui's eyes were cloudy, obviously hurt the origin, and he couldn't say that this pill would go down, but he just returned to the light, and he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, and assured him: "With me Yang Ling in one day, no one will want to destroy the Qinglian Sect!" ”

"Okay, okay, with your words, the old body will be relieved, help me do it!"

Yang Ling straightened Granny Cui against the door wall.

Granny Cui's eyes suddenly shot out a cold light, and she approached Xiong Baiquan in the crowd, and said sharply: "I want to see you kill this thief with my own eyes and eliminate the harm for the martial arts!" ”

Yang Ling had heard Wen Qing say when he came, although this Zijin Gang is a Jianghu sect, but it is not a famous and decent family, it is not a famous and decent family, it is all gathered by a group of rabble, such as the Licheng Lin family in Fuzhou, Liancheng Villa does not completely belong to the martial arts sect, at most it is a quite famous martial arts family, and rarely participates in the affairs of the rivers and lakes, so it is inconvenient to crusade against the Zijin Gang, not to mention Shaolin, neither provoke others, nor do you want others to provoke yourself, and claim to be outsiders.

Therefore, the Zijin Gang is rampant and domineering in Fuzhou, amassing wealth, as long as they do not invade the scope of these major forces, no one can control them.

For such a gang, Yang Lingshi has no good feelings.

"Mother-in-law, don't worry, Yang Ling will kill all the enemies for you today."

Zheng!

The long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and the bright silver sword body flashed with sunlight, like a silver dragon flashing, and the disciples of the Zijin Gang retreated in fright.

Yang Ling's eyes scanned, and when he saw the steel claw on Zhao Hu's hand, he immediately locked on him, and the claw marks behind Granny Cui had already explained a lot of things.

Seeing that he was being targeted, Zhao Hu was terrified, and just wanted to retreat, he felt a chill in his throat, and when he looked down, he saw blood splashing out, and a wave of despair surged into his heart.

Zhao Hu, pawn!

What!

Xiong Baiquan's tiger eyes were as big as copper bells at this moment, and in the eyes of others, they only saw Yang Ling walking towards Zhao Hu with his sword, and then slashed in the air, and Zhao Hu, who was a few meters away, was blocked by a sword, it seemed so simple, but why didn't Zhao Hu run? Why is it different to stand?

As everyone knows, Zhao Hu is locked in preparation for Yang Ling's killing machine, the edge of the sword intent, and the ghost of the heart, Zhao Hu has long been trapped by his sword intent unconsciously, and he doesn't know it, and it is difficult to dodge with a sword.

As for killing people for a few meters, with the strength of a fast sword, you can deal with people who have no power to resist, but if you deal with a master, you will be dwarfed.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be as simple as sealing the throat with a sword, if it was replaced by before, this sword would be directly beheaded.

Now two of Xiong Baiquan's three sons have died directly, leaving Li Yuanbao alone to survive.

Xiong Baiquan dared to be angry in his heart, but he was also frightened by this sword.

"Dare to ask who your Excellency is?"

Although he already had a guess in his heart, Xiong Baiquan still asked.

Yang Ling's eyes were as cold as frost, and he slowly spit out two words from his mouth: "Yang Ling!" ”

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, when it was really determined that the person who came was him, Xiong Baiquan was still trembling in shock, his fists couldn't help but clench, and the pain of his nails embedded in his palms could barely calm him down.

Leng Qingqing was right, he did take refuge in the imperial court, but why did he take refuge in the imperial court, it was not that he was afraid of death, but what he didn't expect was that he would die faster if he took refuge in the imperial court, and it was only now that he finally understood why the above asked him to stop the Qinglian Sect, and even destroy the Qinglian Sect if necessary...... It turned out that the above was to treat his Zijin Gang as a stone thrown into the lake, to try how deep the water of this Qinglian Sect is, if it is just a small puddle, the falling rocks will naturally not sink, if it is a deep pool, the stones sink into the sea, then they can also listen to a sound.

It turned out that his Purple Gold Gang was just being used as a tool to test the Qinglian Sect, no, strictly speaking, a tool to test Yang Ling.

Bastard, bastard!!

Xiong Baiquan, who thought about these clearly, was filled with grief and indignation, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and shout: "Wei Changchun, Lao Tzu has fallen in love with your way, I hate, I hate!" ”

Yang Ling frowned, why did he shout to the sky and the earth before the fight started, who is this Wei Changchun?

Wen Qing didn't know about this, he only knew a lot about the sects on the rivers and lakes, but other than that, he didn't know anything.

Instead, Lan Lin came to Yang Ling's side and said, "Elder Yang, this Wei Changchun is the Taishou of Yanping Mansion, listening to this Xiong Baiquan's words, it seems that today's matter is controlled by him in the dark!" ”

Satrap? A man of the court?

Why is it the imperial court again...... Yang Ling was a little tired in his heart.

I saw Xiong Baiquan roaring into the sky for a while, and then he looked at Yang Ling fiercely and shouted angrily: "Legend is comparable to the ten peerless kendo geniuses? Come on, let me Xiong Baiquan try it, and see how much of this rumor can be true! ”

"Uncle Shi?"

Wen Qing frowned and looked at Yang Ling, the other party didn't look good, and Yang Ling had lost all his skills, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to win with his swordsmanship alone.

Yang Ling slowly walked past him, his tone without the slightest fear: "No need, kill him, I am enough alone!" ”

Seeing the other party's young and unspoken appearance, Xiong Baiquan already had a glimmer of hope in his heart, hoping that the rumors were false, as long as he could escape smoothly this time, he would sneak into Yanping Mansion and slash Wei Changchun, a shameless villain.

The fists squeaked, and when he saw that the other party was only five steps away from him, he immediately poured his legs into force, stepped on it violently, and the ground shook, and the whole person rushed like a wild bull.

Yang Ling's heart sank, and the dangerous sideways flashed, the fist wind blew on his cheeks, and it hurt so much that he didn't have time to stop, so he stabbed the opponent with a sword.

Xiong Baiquan couldn't see that there was a fluctuation of true qi on the other party's body, so he immediately grabbed the blade with his hand, but when he just touched the blade less than an inch, he was suddenly scratched by the sword qi on the blade, and the blood flowed in an instant, so frightened that he hurriedly rolled on the ground and dodged.

In fact, what he didn't know was that Yang Ling's sword intent had gone from the first glimpse of the door, to a slight success, and then to a later Dacheng, and after the furnace was perfect, it was the realm of the next Sword Sect.

At the beginning of the door, he was not proficient in the control of sword intent, but now Xiaocheng, he can already attach the sword intent or the edge similar to sword qi to the sword body, making the long sword in his hand not easy to damage, and more vigorous and quenched.

But Xiong Baiquan didn't understand this, he only felt that the other party was so powerful, he obviously used his true qi, but he didn't notice it at all, and he already believed the rumors a little bit in his heart.

The faint tingling pain in his palm made his whole body tense.

Yang Ling saw that the other party looked like a great enemy, and couldn't help muttering in his heart: My current strength is comparable to yours, why are you so afraid, who wants your hand to catch the sword and not be scratched!

Thinking that Granny Cui couldn't hold on for long, Yang Ling stepped out, instantly came to Xiong Baiquan, and slashed away with his sword, the latter dodged in embarrassment, and saw that the other party needed time to collect the sword, so he hurriedly punched.

Yang Ling's long sword slashed, seeing that the other party took advantage of this suspicion to make a move, he did not show any urgency, his wrists alternated, he took the left-handed sword instead, reversed the blade and stabbed it, only to hear a snort, the tip of the sword instantly passed through Xiong Baiquan's wrist, and the white blade was dyed red, so it was not sad.

Xiong Baiquan couldn't help but scream in pain, crying bitterly in his heart, at such a close distance, Yang Ling felt that he was not his opponent, and kicked it several meters away, the force was not as great as he imagined, but he still kicked the opponent to the point of spurting blood.

"Good!"

Seeing that Yang Ling had seriously injured Xiong Baiquan in just two moves, the disciples of the Qinglian Sect applauded one after another.

A trace of doubt flashed in Qin Shaohong and Granny Cui's eyes, but when they saw Xiong Baiquan being seriously injured, they couldn't help but show a smile.

Wen Qing saw the reason, and couldn't help laughing secretly, this Xiong Baiquan is also a bully, and at this moment, he was frightened by Uncle Shi's name, and he was worried about how Uncle Shi would deal with it, but now it seems that he is worrying about it in vain.

Xiong Baiquan only felt that the opponent's swordsmanship was weird, the edge of the sword blade did not dare to touch, and the doorway of changing the right hand to the left hand sword was even more difficult to figure out, coupled with the psychological effect, it was difficult for him to exert even fifty percent of his strength, in other words, he was scared by Yang Ling.

I saw that the two of them fought four or five moves in a row, and Xiong Baiquan's body was full of blood marks, and finally in order to avoid the sword blade slashed by Yang Ling, he leaned back, and he seized the opportunity and kicked it out again.

There is no fancy true qi surging, it's just the scene of Xiong Baiquan being abused for a while, and even the disciples of the Zijin Gang can't look down on it.

Before Xiong Baiquan could get up, Yang Ling took the first step and pressed the long sword against his throat.

Xiong Baiquan showed unwillingness, but now that life and death are all in the other party's thoughts, he has no choice but to bow his head with hatred.

Yang Ling was speechless when he saw that he was so aggrieved in his loss, but when he saw that the other party was about to die, he still asked, "What else do you have to say?" ”

Xiong Baiquan was also hard, and he kept silent, until Yang Ling's sword tip pierced his skin, he was suddenly shocked, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "If you have the opportunity to kill Wei Changchun's dog official for me, just say that Lao Tzu is waiting for him below!" ”

Yang Ling never killed indiscriminately, and asked: "Wei Changchun is an official of the imperial court, what kind of holiday did he have with you, and what evil things have he done?" ”

After asking two questions in a row, Xiong Baiquan just said with a sneer: "Festival? Hehe, this is Lao Tzu's planting, but when it comes to evil things......"

I saw Xiong Baiquan laugh for a long time, and then said: "When it comes to evil things, the evil that Lao Tzu has done is far less than one-tenth of him, not only my Zijin Gang, but also the bandits and bandits of Fuzhou large and small, which one is not supported by him behind his back, hahaha, this is nothing, this person's ambition is so big, he actually follows ......"

Woohoo!

Clang!

Poof!

Suddenly, two winds struck, one rushed to Yang Ling, and the other ran to Xiong Baiquan, Yang Ling could only swing his sword to block the hidden weapon that shot at him, but Xiong Baiquan on the ground was pierced by the hidden weapon, his eyes were round, and he couldn't die anymore.

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