On the Tangmen Square, those large and small martial arts platforms that were originally used for the disciples in the sect to compete have now become places where they really have to fight hard.

There are 3,000 disciples of the Tang Sect, and it is a lot of money to spend a lot of money on food, clothing, housing and transportation every day, and in order to maintain the operation of the sect, most of the disciples will be sent down the mountain to perform tasks on weekdays.

Guards, guards, assassinations, and poisons ...... All profitable businesses are accepted by Tangmen, and because of this, the number of people in Shanmen is less than a thousand every day.

The Tang Sect is famous in the rivers and lakes for its secret weapons and poisons, and most of the deeds that have been passed out are appalling enough, and some people in the rivers and lakes subconsciously do not want to be enemies when they hear the name of the Tang Sect.

This kind of too terrifying reputation of the sect, while fueling the arrogance of the disciples in the sect, also makes some people abandon their martial arts, and get by all day long, always thinking that as long as they have a top secret weapon in their hands, even if they have been practicing hard for many years, they must admit it.

The entire rivers and lakes are so big, and there are so many masters who have risen to the sky, but half of them are locked up in the Tangmen dungeon, and the disciples who are usually slack off all come to the door on this day.

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In the face of prisoners whose number is less than one-tenth of their own, nearly a thousand Tang Sect disciples are still only slaughtered, and their machine crossbows that can easily take people's lives seem to have lost their effectiveness today, whether it is a sleeve arrow back crossbow or a body protection steel needle, they are all easily dodged by the experienced prisoners in the rivers and lakes opposite.

In order to humiliate the Tang Sect, some of the prisoners even picked up the bows and crossbows that had fallen on the ground and shot the Tang disciples in turn.

The Tangmen crossbow is improved on the basis of the Zhuge crossbow, not only the speed and strength have increased a lot, but also are coated with highly poisonous, and the arrows are also specially made, once shot, either directly cut off in the body, or tightly hooked to the flesh, don't want to pull it out without suffering some hardship.

At this time, dozens of large and small martial arts platforms have been stained with blood, and the speed of nearly a thousand Tang Sect disciples is visibly scarce with the naked eye, and the disciples are wailing one after another, making the sect leader Tang Zhi in the distance feel distressed, but he is already a waste person, and there is really nothing he can do.

At this moment, the barefoot old man who had rushed into the crowd to kill all directions before found him, and his feet instantly rushed towards this side with force, and where the old man passed, whether it was a disciple of the Tang Sect or a prisoner in the dungeon, he was knocked out by his figure, and when he landed, he had already become a pool of flesh and blood without breath.

"Tang Zhi, take your life!"

The white-bearded and white-haired old man was like Yama descending into the world, and headed towards the head of the Tang family with monstrous killing intent.

The revenge of the Feng family, this day can finally be avenged.

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On the largest martial arts platform in the center of the square, there stood the demon Luo Tian and the old man of the Sword Immortal Ye.

Ye Jian's waist was already out of the sheath, and he held it in his hand, Luo Tian took out a strangely shaped scimitar out of nowhere, and looked at the old man calmly.

As the largest ring here, no one dared to step forward, but anyone who approached five steps was disturbed by the invisible sword qi on the stage.

Although Ye Jian didn't make a move at the moment, the sword aura around him was so strong that it had already filled the entire ring, and the same was true of Luo Tian on the other side, the two of them seemed to be motionless, but in fact, the battle had already begun.

Since Ye Jian became famous, he has rarely met opponents, and Wen Fuding did give him a lot of impact before, but the other party, as a cultivator, Old Man Ye can also convince himself, but now this person obviously has more drastic means, but he doesn't need to choose to use a knife, obviously he wants to outperform himself in weapons.

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The battle between swords has been going on for a long time, as early as the beginning of the two existences.

It is rumored that the bronze of the gods is the ancient sage Yellow Emperor cast Xuanyuan sword, Xuanyuan sword becomes, the remaining copper liquefied into a knife, the Yellow Emperor is afraid that the knife will be too strong, want to destroy, do not think that the knife is turned into a red magpie in the hand and flew into the clouds, so it is named Minghong.

Since then, those who wield the sword have been in the same vein.

The swordsmanship emphasizes the way of a gentleman, and his gestures show elegance and elegance, so he is named the king of a hundred soldiers, who is both a gentleman and a king.

The knife practitioners are very unaccustomed to their coy style, they are all murderous things, why bother pretending there, it's just taking off your pants and farting!

Most of the sword techniques are powerful and heavy, and they open and close, so they didn't take the words king, king, and emperor seriously, and directly took the courage of a hundred soldiers. The knife is a coward, with a knife in hand, even if it is a soft egg, it can kill people in a hurry.

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As a sword immortal, Ye Jian naturally has his own arrogance, in this sword battle that has not been distinguished for thousands of years, how could he, who has been in love with swords all his life, admit that he is inferior, so he has no spare strength to show the strongest momentum.

Luo Tian as the devil, the strange shape of the black knife in his hand is a rare magic knife, the magic knife kills countless bloodthirsty people, known as "no blood, no return to the sheath" reputation, there has been more than one master because he can't lower this knife and was counterattacked, and finally died under the knife.

This magic knife finally came to Luo Tian's hands, and he not only successfully suppressed it, but also took care of the problem that it would see blood when it came out of the sheath.

It's interesting to talk about this, if the magic knife can't drink blood when it comes out of its sheath, it will secretly suck the blood of the wielder. As the devil, Luo Tian didn't have much influence on him with or without a knife, so whenever he came out of the sheath and didn't kill anyone, Luo Tian threw the knife directly into the pit, and ordered someone to fish it out and wash it in a few days.

After doing this three or five times, I don't know if the magic knife really has a spirit, and there has been no such thing as "devouring the master" since then.

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According to this, not far away, the battle between the "flower picking monk" and Tang Qisheng has reached a serious place, and unexpectedly, these two people are actually from Cong Mo Academy, and they are both practicing foreign kung fu known for their rigidity.

The two big men took off their shirts and fought shirtless in public, because the division was out of the same door, they couldn't tell the difference for a while, and outsiders couldn't see the middle doorway, so they could only watch the two shirtless men beating each other there, just talking about the size, Tang Qisheng, who was usually elegant and easy-going, was slightly better than the other party.

Tang Qisheng punched out, right in the chest of the flower-picking monk, but the latter was immovable, and the same punch hit his chest, the two of them came back and forth, and the banging sound was endless, it sounded very powerful, but in the eyes of Tang Yue, the fifth girl who was watching the battle, she always felt that these two people were a little ambiguous.

The flower picking monk seized the opportunity, and one dodged behind Tang Qisheng, stretched out his arm to directly twist the opponent's neck, and the other arm strangled the wrist of his front hand, threatening to strangle the opponent.

Tang Qisheng's face was flushed, but he was not flustered, his hands and wrists were together, and his two elbows slammed back, the angle was extremely accurate, and he directly hit the opponent's ribs.

The flower-picking monk was in pain, his arms couldn't help but loosen, Tang Qisheng seized the opportunity and kicked the opponent's head again with a high leg.

The flower-picking monk took a solid beat, suddenly some dazzled and tinnitus, and the strength of his arms couldn't help but drop a lot, Tang Qisheng lifted the shackles on his neck, and grabbed the opponent's wrist with his backhand and twisted it hard.

Hearing the sound of "card bar", the flower-picking monk let out a wail, and his thick arms were already twisted off at this time.

Tang Qisheng didn't give the other party any chance, jumped high and hit the flower monk in the chest, and slapped his hands on the opponent's ears at the same time, and the flower monk was knocked out and hit directly into the ring in the center of the square.

The sword qi and sword qi around the ring were swirling, and before he could scream, he was killed on the spot.

After Tang Qisheng succeeded, he turned his head to look at Tang Yue, and then rushed forward to carry her in the other party's exclamation, and quickly rushed into the row of houses next to him.

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