Chapter 383: Where the Fire Started, Disciple Mao Jin, Palm Sideways, Dao Chang was shocked

Like Songqing Dao Chang, he heard the fire, and Sun Da, he immediately made a gesture to get up, broke into the house, and killed Li Ziliang to finish his work.

Unexpectedly, Xu Lang grabbed him.

"There's no hurry, wait."

After suppressing the voice extremely low, Xu Lang let go of his hand.

If the person in the room was Li Ziliang, he would never let it go easily. It's just that on the roof next to it, there seems to be a master on the side, and the breathing is extremely subtle, and if you don't listen carefully, you can't hear it at all.

Is it the enemy? Is it a friend?

Xu Lang couldn't tell the difference, so he was not in a hurry to act rashly.

Sou!

But while he was thinking about it, a Wudang disciple couldn't hold his breath, and immediately joined his sword and jumped off the roof briskly, bang! kicked the door open.

Immediately afterwards, Daoist Songqing couldn't care so much, and he also jumped down, the cold light flashed, and the sword had already been shot.

Not good!

Xu Lang didn't expect them to make the first move.

If it was really Li Ziliang in the house, why did they break in like this? And looking at it like this, eighty percent of them are going to kill Li Ziliang.

That's not good!

You must know that although Xu Lang and Li Ziliang have only been friends for more than a month, they know that he is honest and frank, and he is not a two-faced person. Therefore, he didn't move, because he felt that there was something strange in this, and he wanted to observe it again, but the person on the other side couldn't hold it back.

Crash!

Xu Lang was secretly lucky, and a jack fell directly through the roof and flew down.

This movement, I have to say, is indeed very big. Such a movement, if the General's Mansion does not react, it seems that it will not be able to speak.

However, as soon as Xu Lang fell to the ground, he saw a cold light in front of him, extremely fast.

Call!

Without thinking, Xu Lang slapped a powerful Vajra palm and swept away the cold light.

"Don't hurt him!"

At the same time, he didn't have time to see Li Ziliang's face in the house, Xu Lang shouted loudly.

"Who's the lackey!"

Who knows, the other masked man didn't buy it, and stabbed Xu Lang with a long rainbow.

This sword, compared to a sword, is more powerful, both fast and accurate.

Xu Lang couldn't pull his sword at this time, so he had to slap another powerful Vajra palm, wanting to swing the opponent's sword again.

Whew!

Unexpectedly, this sword is obviously not so easy to deal with. Although Xu Lang was not stabbed, his cuffs were cut.

"What a great swordsmanship!"

Xu Lang praised, but his subordinates were not slow at all, and with another palm, they forced the masked man away.

"King Kong Palm?!"

The masked man, who was actually the chief of Songqing Dao, couldn't help but be shocked at this time. He has seen a lot of things, and he has seen the origin of his martial arts from Xu Lang's two hands. Heart Dao, the strong King Kong palm is Shaolin mastery, the comer, since he was born in Shaolin, it is said that he should stand in the same camp with himself!

"Hmph, Uncle Shi, it doesn't matter where he is sacred, if you deal with him, I will finish this guy!"

The Wudang disciple who rushed in first didn't think about it so much, the sword light flashed, and he flashed to the fake Li Ziliang who had avoided the corner.

"Wrong!"

At this time, a person in the oblique stab swung his sword to block him, and naturally, it was Sun Da who also jumped from the roof.

He had a sharp eye, and first found that Li Ziliang was actually an impostor, so he hurriedly took out his sword to stop it.

"He's a fake! General Lee is not here! ”

Sun Da reminded loudly.

His shout also made Xu Lang and Daoist Songqing, who were in doubt, suddenly realize.

It seems that everyone has fallen into Li Ziyu's trap!

"Hahahaha! Don't even think about running away! General Li is really clever, I expect you to have to come from the net! ”

The fake plum smiled proudly, pulled out the knife, and slammed the wall.

Crash!

Then, with a loud sound, a group of sergeants poured out from behind the wall.