In the private house in the west of the city, the Blood Knife Ancestor looked at Qi Changfa who looked like an old farmer in front of him, the fierce light in his eyes flashed, and the blue and black thin palm had slapped heavily on Qi Changfa's right shoulder, making him stumble.

"'Iron Lock Hengjiang' really lives up to its name, and the plan in my heart coincides with that of my ancestor. The Central Plains people who pay attention to etiquette, righteousness and shame turned out to be more despicable and shameless than the people in my blood knife sect. ”

"I once heard the disciple Shanyong say, rumors in the rivers and lakes that Mei Niansheng, the 'Iron Bone Ink Calyx', died depressed because he lost an ancestral martial arts cheats. The order of these two events is only reversed. ”

Speaking of this, a confident smile appeared on the Blood Knife Ancestor's hideous and vicious face.

"But if you have any bad ideas in your heart, you will try to betray me later, and then the ancestor will not show mercy. The ancestor can take this water sheng out of the hands of the 'Falling Flowers and Flowing Water', hehe, guess if I can kill a person whose martial arts have been abolished under their noses. ”

Just now, the Blood Knife Ancestor and Qi Changfa discussed how to deal with Nan Siqi's strategy, and just after the two finished communicating, the Blood Knife Ancestor suddenly made a move, cracking half of Qi Changfa's shoulder bone with one palm, severely damaging his meridians.

However, it was the Blood Knife Ancestor who knew that Qi Changfa was deeply thoughtful, and he was worried that he would stab himself in the back after the next battle and abolish his sword-wielding arm.

What is unimaginable to others is that as the head of the Blood Knife Sect who does all kinds of evil, the most desired thing in the heart of the Blood Knife Ancestor is to find an accomplice who has a "conscience" to treat him.

After smashing Qi Changfa's shoulder, the Blood Knife Ancestor walked step by step towards Shui Sheng, who was leaning against the earthen wall and couldn't move, lifted her white collar, waved her into the entrance of a cellar a few feet away without mercy, and then leaned down and quietly sneaked out of the house.

Picking up the broken sword that he had thrown away on his own initiative before, Qi Changfa's eyes were suddenly full of fierceness, but he soon completely subsided and left the house silently.

Patience and never doing things that he is not sure of are his life principles. If it weren't for such a scheming, Mei Niansheng, a supreme master, would not have been stabbed in the chest by him, resulting in death.

……

Half an hour later, several flames burned in the west of the city, and black smoke rose into the air, drifting away to the northwest in the late spring breeze.

Hua Tiegan had gradually confirmed the general location of the Blood Knife Ancestor's hiding, but at this moment, he had an angry face and looked at Liu Chengfeng, who was frowning deeply.

"The bloody knife evil monk is so vicious, he didn't dare to fight with us in a real fight, and even secretly set fire to the city."

"There are more than 10,000 ordinary people in the west of Jingzhou City, is he afraid of suffering from heaven for killing innocents like this?"

"The people of the Blood Knife Gate are really people who have lost their conscience. I, Zhao, can't wait to cut it with a thousand knives. ”

"If we don't kill the so-called ancestor of the Blood Knife Gate, after today, will our martial arts people in the Central Plains still have the face to meet people?"

Several Jianghu men who followed Hua Tiegan and Liu Chengfeng to search together listed the crimes of the Blood Knife Ancestor, and couldn't help but curse bitterly.

Liu Chengfeng saw that the fire in the distance was burning more and more, and his originally calm mood lost his calm, and for a while, he didn't know whether to go to the fire first to save people, or continue to search for the traces of the Blood Knife Ancestor.

At this moment, an old monk in a black robe suddenly appeared on the roof of a private house, it was the Blood Knife Ancestor. I could only hear him say aloud:

"Qinghai Black Sect Blood Knife Sect, the fourth generation head of the Blood Knife Ancestor is here! The heroes of the Central Plains, falling flowers and flowing water, hehe, if you have the guts, come to find the ancestors to fight. ”

After saying this, the Blood Knife Ancestor held the knife in his mouth, his hands were crossed on his waist, and the wide sleeves of his robe were hunting in the wind, looking at the indignant heroes in the distance, revealing a vicious smile, and then one turned over and got off the roof, and his figure had disappeared.

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In an alley in the west of the city, a big man with a golden whip had just been cut off half of his head and lay on the ground.

The Blood Knife Ancestor grabbed the single knife in the hand of another big man with his empty hands, and the Blood Knife slashed vertically and horizontally, and the red light flashed, leaving behind a corpse that was broken into four pieces. The strangeness of his martial arts and the cruelty of his methods are incredible.

"Phew, his grandmother's, forget about those old things, and now no small characters are embarrassed by my ancestors."

He put the blood-stained blood knife in his mouth again, and said with a sneer: "This time, I have to kill at least one or two characters from Nansi Qi, otherwise it will not be enough to reflect the power of my Blood Knife Sect, and I look at Hua Tiegan's fight It seems to be quite good." ”

Just as the Blood Knife Ancestor was talking to himself, suddenly an old Taoist with a long sword fell from the sky, this sword was very strange, and the tip of the sword was drawn into large and small circles, and he couldn't see where his sword move was pointing.

The Blood Knife Ancestor penetrated 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 of sounds, sparks burst out.

He was shocked in his heart: The Taiji Sword Master has arrived, isn't it Liu Chengfeng, the 'Qingfeng Soft Cloud Sword' in the Southern Four Wonders? This sword has few flaws, and its tricks are by no means under my bloody sword technique, and it is a fierce enemy.

When he entered Jingzhou City this time, he saw that some people passing by were looking at a newly printed "Weapon Book" in their hands, so he slashed them to death and snatched them away, so he already had a certain understanding of the characters in Nansiqi.

Liu Chengfeng ranked fifth in Zhao Qing's "Weapon Spectrum", and there was only one place behind the fourth of the Blood Knife Ancestor, and the gap between the two could be said to be extremely small.

I saw that the Blood Knife Ancestor took a bite of the Blood Knife Knife faster and faster, and a cloud of red shadows enveloped the whole body, but Liu Chengfeng was not quick to get out of the sword, but it seemed to be very tightly guarded, and even used the defensive position to press up step by step.

Unable to take down the opponent for a while, he was worried that the other people in Nan Siqi would rush to help, the Blood Knife Ancestor did not dare to consume too much true power, and a few swift slashes were already retracted and jumped back, turning around and running towards a burning house.

With all his might, Liu Chengfeng hurried closely behind the Blood Knife Ancestor, and found that he was getting closer and closer to the heat wave around the burning house.

Just when he was in doubt, the Blood Knife Ancestor suddenly exclaimed: "Shui Dai's daughter, today I have become the ancestor and my eighteenth concubine, you Liu Laodao is a bad old man of seventy or eighty years old, do you also want to come and share a scoop of soup, and you are not afraid of messing up your generation and exhausting your body." ”

In fact, Liu Chengfeng's age is only about sixty years old, and the Blood Knife Ancestor wants to retain his strength, and he doesn't have the spare time to violate Shui Sheng.

However, Liu Chengfeng just tried that the skill of the Blood Knife Ancestor was not as good as his own, and he was no longer at the level that he had previously surpassed Hua Tiegan, but he believed a little in his heart, and he couldn't help but be furious, and he didn't say a word at the moment, wanting to catch up when the other party opened his mouth to leak the dantian breath and annihilate the enemy in one fell swoop.

But seeing that the Blood Knife Ancestor was turning around and around, it was already getting closer and closer, and when he ran into a large house with half of the roof burning, the distance between the two sides was only five or six feet.

Liu Chengfeng made a sword in his heart, and the long sword was handed out, stabbing the heart of the ancestor of the blood knife, but he only heard a loud sound, and a heavy object on the top of his head smashed down, and at the same time, his right foot stepped on something sharp, piercing the soles of his feet, and there was a sharp pain in the soles of his feet.

It turned out to be a conspiracy of evil monks! Just as he retreated sharply and danced his sword to defend, the wooden door behind him collapsed, and a large red-hot beam fell down on the top of the two heads, and it was too late to avoid the pain in his feet.

In such a dangerous situation, Liu Chengfeng calmed his mind, expecting that the Blood Knife Ancestor would never dare to risk being burned and smashed at himself, so the sword was handed over to his left hand, and his right hand was "holding the Heavenly Gate" in a style, and it was slapped towards the beam.

The next moment, a ball of blood exploded in his chest, and the blood was like a fountain, and his body slowly drooped. It turned out that while the Blood Knife Ancestor was dodging the falling beam, he actually took advantage of the dazzling firelight to throw the blood knife in his hand at Liu Chengfeng in a "heart-wrenching manner".

In the world, it is extremely rare to use the blade in his hand as a hidden weapon, and under the dark red firelight, the same dark red blood knife is almost impossible to see, Liu Chengfeng did not notice it for a while, and was immediately killed.

But seeing that the Blood Knife Ancestor stretched out his hand to pull away Liu Chengfeng's corpse, he had already pulled out the blood knife that had pierced the wooden door deeply, put it in his mouth again, and said in his heart:

I can kill these well-known righteous heroes one by one just by simply showing weakness, luring the enemy deeper, and creating a fighting environment that is conducive to myself. If they had the dexterous mind of Qi Changfa, maybe it would be the ancestor himself who died.

He luckily rested for a while, looked out, and saw Hua Tiegan directing his companions to fight the fire while looking around anxiously, looking for Liu Chengfeng's traces.

Many civilians who had been burned to death lay in areas that had not been affected by the fire, groans and cries of pain.

The Blood Knife Ancestor looked at the miserable scene in the distance, but he was not moved.

With a thought in his mind, he had cut off Liu Chengfeng's head, hid it in his robe, and dived in the direction of Hua Tiegan, preparing to make another design to lure the enemy into depth.

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After half a cup of tea, another alley in the west of the city.

Hua Tie broke an arm, his robe burned with fire, and in a fit of rage, he smashed through a wooden wall and ran out, blood spilling all over the ground.

The Blood Knife Ancestor sneered, followed behind Hua Tiegan, held the knife in his mouth, and chased after him.

Not long ago, the Blood Knife Ancestor soaked the monk's robe and fought with Hua Tiegan in the flames, taking advantage of the strong wind. It was also Hua Tiegan who was greatly vigilant after being yin once, and escaped the fate of being killed by a bloody knife on the spot, but he was also cut off an arm and set his clothes on his body.

The Blood Knife Ancestor behind Hua Tiegan tightened his monk's robe, and followed behind unhurriedly, wanting to see with his own eyes that the other party had lost blood and fell to the ground, burned to death by the flames on his body.

Just when Hua Tiegan had no way to go to the sky and no door to the ground, and he felt that he would definitely die, a clear whistle came from high in the sky, and he saw a girl with wooden sail wings gliding down from the air.

Seeing the visitors in the air, the Blood Knife Ancestor was shocked, and he couldn't grasp the path of the comer, so he immediately flew and drew his knife and rushed towards Hua Tiegan, wanting to finish off the enemy in front of him earlier.

Suddenly, the sound of the whistling changed, and it became several times more agitated at once, making the Blood Knife Ancestor uncertain, his qi and blood boiling, and the light skill had to be a little slower, which showed that the whistling sound obviously contained a profound internal force.

Zhao Qing looked at the direction of the Blood Knife Ancestor, separated from the sail wings behind him in the air, and fell straight down from a height of almost ten zhang. Suddenly, her body flipped in mid-air, and the bamboo stick in her hand fluttered lightly on the eaves of the alley, and she had successfully landed.

It turned out that although Zhao Qing had decided to get rid of the Blood Knife Ancestor before, how to find the other party was a difficult problem.

But looking at the flames burning everywhere in the west of the city, while she was angry, she guessed in her heart that the Blood Knife Ancestor should want to use the fire to injure the enemy and run away, and then he would frequently haunt the streets and alleys.

Despite this, with rows of houses blocking the view, it was extremely difficult for Zhao Qing to find the traces of the Blood Knife Ancestor alone.

So she rushed to the hill west of Jingzhou City, cut out a few wooden planks as rudimentary gliders, and jumped down from the top of the mountain, searching for the traces of the Blood Knife Ancestor with the help of her high line of sight.

When she finally saw that the Blood Knife Ancestor was chasing Hua Tiegan, Zhao Qing immediately fell to the ground from mid-air, ready to make a move.

As for the whistling sound just now, it was a method that she figured out by herself according to the essence of Shen Zhaogong, which was relatively rough, and could only interfere with an opponent whose internal strength was far inferior to her own, but it was quite suitable for use here.

After all, she has practiced the Divine Sutra, and in terms of the amount of internal strength, she is undoubtedly far superior to the Blood Knife Ancestor and others, and only Ding Dian can compare with her in the world.

You must know that Di Yun in the original work can tie with Hua Tiegan without practicing palm skills, which shows the gap between the internal forces of the two sides.

Speaking of sound skills, the Shaolin Temple's King Kong Zen lion roar is much stronger, and if you have time in the future, you have to go to the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion to visit.

The Blood Knife Ancestor saw Zhao Qing, a young girl master whose internal strength was above him, descending from the sky and stopping in front of him, and then thinking of the ranking on the "Weapon Spectrum", he couldn't help but ask:

"Girl, you are inexplicably the so-called 'No. 1 in the world' who compiled the "Weapon Spectrum" and claimed to know where the treasure is?"

He glanced at the surrounding environment, thinking that this was not a hidden place, once he started, Lu Tianshu and Shui Dai were afraid that they would come soon, so they smiled at Zhao Qing and said:

"Ancestor, I'm temporarily out of company." He turned around and ran towards a burning house.

"When you go to Jingzhou City, in addition to plotting for treasures, you also have the purpose of finding someone to take revenge. I can tell you that all five of your apprentices died at my hands. ”

Zhao Qing opened his mouth clearly word by word, and in the blink of an eye, he flew out like an arrow from the string, rushed to the body of the Blood Knife Ancestor, and stopped him with a stick.

"Where did you hide Shui Sheng?"

Zhao Qing looked at the vicious and hideous Blood Knife Ancestor, and couldn't help but think of the houses that he set on fire, and said coldly: "Actually, whether you say it or not, there is only one end, and that is to be cut by me with a thousand knives." ”