After two horse-drawn carriages drove past the boundary marker between the two counties. A strong and familiar figure slowly walked on the official road, and the bright and unsheathed broadsword on his back was on the official road where no one was in the autumn, and the cold light appeared and was particularly conspicuous.

The sturdy old swordsman stood still in front of the stone stele, turned around and squinted at the road he came, the hem of his clothes swayed wantonly with the autumn wind, and the grandmaster's demeanor was vividly displayed, "It's good for you to go to Xishu with a pat on your buttocks, but this job of wiping your butt is left to me Lao Zhang." ”

This person is the chief guest secretary of the Yanbei Palace, Zhang Xuan, the Northern Sword Sect.

Since saying goodbye to Yan Longyu and others in the "Floating and Drunk" restaurant that day, the old swordsman with the pseudonym Zhang Gong actually did not return to Yanbei, but always paid attention to the movements in Fulong County.

Although the old swordsman was rude and reckless, he was very careful, otherwise Yin Quan, the king of Yanbei, would not have sent the old swordsman to find his nephew alone for so many years.

Next to the stele, the old swordsman's ears moved slightly, and then he took off the big knife on his back and leaned on the stele beside him, he stared at the empty official road, and laughed contemptuously: "A small Fulong County, the forces of the rivers and lakes are intertwined, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, the undercurrent is surging, just to join forces to bully a child who has just come out of the mountain." Joke! You want that child's life, and you can kill me. ”

As soon as the words fell, three people slowly walked out of the woods on both sides of the official road. It was the man with the sword on his back named Lu Jianqing, the woman surnamed Yin who was dressed in red and covered her face with a hat and a hat, and the woman surnamed Wang in the "inn" outside the city of Fulong County.

No one thought that the couple who honestly relied on opening an inn outside Fulong County on weekdays were actually the two chess pieces that Yao Chong, the Duke of Chongguo, placed in Fulong County in the early years to monitor the son of the Xishu Sword Immortal. And the middle-aged woman who was called Sister Wang by Yan Longyu when she was eating Yangchun noodles was actually one of the four killers who had long been famous in the rivers and lakes, Zhu Yeqing.

The old swordsman Zhang Crossbow glanced at the qin and the middle-aged woman held by the woman in the hat respectively, and finally his eyes fell on the ancient sword on the back of the man with the sword on his back, and said: "This Yao Chong Lao'er has really made a lot of money, the Xuanyin Qin of the people in the Demon Sect back then, Zhu Yeqing, one of the four killers, and now even the green gall sword of the green gall sword fairy has it" The swordsman squinted and looked at the man with the sword on his back, "Boy, who are you that green gallant sword immortal Lu Hao?" ”

Lu Jianqing was not surprised to hear the swordsman mention the name of his dead father, on the contrary, if someone didn't know it, it would be incredible, after all, in the past few decades, there are only five people who can be called sword immortals on the rivers and lakes, and the only famous sword that is remembered is the "Bu Si Shu" of Yan Linxiao in Xishu, the sword "White Snake" of the master of Jianjia Lake, one of the top ten masters now, and the ancient sword "Qing Guts" on his back.

Lu Jianqing said respectfully and hoarsely: "I'm just a junior, so I won't bother Zhang Lao Dao Sect to remember." ”

Which is the best blade of a warrior or sword, for generations, swordsmen and swordsmen on the rivers and lakes have always had a plan. In the early years, Zhang Xuan relied on a heavy knife to beat all the swordsmen in the north without any defeat, and won the name of "the first knife in the north", and then he was obsessed with the "sword battle", and successively challenged several famous swordsmen in the world, and now he has only lost to the three people including Yan Linxiao, the sword immortal of Bao Kuoxi Shu, but he has never had the opportunity to compete with the green sword immortal, until Lu Haozhen was killed by Emperor Chunfeng. And today, what he didn't expect was that this green gallant sword reappeared in front of his eyes.

The old swordsman showed a look of joy in his eyes, and raised his head and said, "In that case, then do you come one by one, or three together?" ”

The woman in red with a hat covering her face wanted to say something, but was stopped by Lu Jianqing holding her slender arm, he stepped forward, hugged his fists and said: "Since the seniors recognize the sword on Lu's back, then I will dare to compete with you today, if I win, you will let us go, if you win us, we will no longer find trouble with Yan Longyu." ”

"Good! He's a cheerful person! Zhang Xuan held the knife in one hand, and strode towards Lu Jianqing as he spoke.

Lu Jianqing didn't take out the sword, and he didn't even untie the sword on his back, so he walked towards the old swordsman.

There is a huge difference in the realms of the two, Zhang Xuan is a real Seven Realms Sword Sect, while Lu Jianqing is only a Five Realms Perfection. When it comes to the realm, the two of them are not at the same level at all, but both of them have a spirit in their hearts, and they have unloaded the blessings of the realm, just comparing strength and technique.

After a few rounds of clouds and rain, the swordsman Zhang Crossbow had the upper hand, taking advantage of the gap between the young man's dodge, the old swordsman dragged the knife up again, Lu Jianqing couldn't dodge, so he could only block it hard, but he still had no intention of drawing the sword.

Seeing that the eighty-pound broadsword was about to slash at his chest, Lu Jianqing shook his arms, and a short knife with a chain flew out between the sleeves of the cloth coat, which was entangled with Zhang's broadsword, and the broadsword instantly lost a bit of strength, and Lu Jianqing dodged it at a tricky angle.

Zhang Xuan did not give up on his laurels, but instead held the knife with both hands, and with a turn of the blade, he continued to slash at Lu Jianqing. Lu Jianqing blocked the big knife of the Old Sword Sect with his body through the chain of the chain knife, but his chest was still shocked, and blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the two chain knives sticking out of the young man's sleeves, Zhang Xuan smiled coldly, and said clearly: "It turns out that your master is a 'two-sleeved knife', and you are the kid who killed his own master with his own hands and took his place, no wonder you carry a sword instead of a sword." It seems that there is more than one of the four major killers in the rivers and lakes today! ”

In recent years, according to the number of heads taken by the killers and the identity of the people who were killed, some people have arranged the "four major killers in the world", namely Zhu Yeqing, two sleeve knives, plum blossom prints and Yun Xingke. It is said that there are no less than 30 heads taken by these four people, just because there are rumors in the rivers and lakes.

Two years ago, it was rumored that the two-sleeved knife of one of the four people was killed by the apprentice he brought out himself, and he made a new two-sleeved knife for one of the four killers.

And the apprentice with the two-sleeved sword was the young man with the green gall sword in front of Zhang Xuan.

Lu Jianqing snorted coldly, and the two-sleeved knife chains that flew out of his sleeves entangled the big knife that Zhang crossbow slashed at him, and said with a smile: "That's right, I am the Qingfeng Lu family mourning dog who killed the master, Lu Jianqing!" ”

The scene was deadlocked, Lu Jianqing was obviously almost unable to support it, and the mysterious red-clothed woman holding the qin on the side turned her head to look at Zhu Yeqing, one of the four killers beside her, and there was an eager look under her hat.

Zhu Yeqing, who looked like a thin woman, sneered and nodded slightly.

The corners of Lu Jianqing's mouth were oozing blood, his hands that were still holding the chains were bruised, his face was flushed, and he smiled at Zhang Xuan playfully: "Although I can't win you, I have the means to kill you!" Hahahaha! ”

The corners of the eyes of the old swordsman, who had always been upright, opened slightly, and he seemed to react: it turned out that Lu Jianqing's respectful posture at the beginning was just a trick, and the purpose was to unload his cultivation to create an opportunity for the two behind him to sneak attack.

Zhang Xuan immediately let go of his sword, dodged back, and began to run the sea of qi.

At this moment, Zhu Yeqing flew out from his side, like a light spirit snake, and flew towards the old swordsman who had abandoned the sword, straight to the heart, and with one palm, a wave of qi ripples bloomed in Zhang Xuan's chest, and a dark purple blood qi in his palm seeped into the body of this old sword sect of the Seven Realms of Imperial Qi.

Blood oozed from Zhang's seven orifices, and he didn't have time to react, his qi and blood ran at full strength, condensing on his hands that could lift eighty pounds of heavy knives on weekdays.

Only in an instant, Zhang Xuan's hands were wide open, and he quickly closed to his chest, and Zhu Yeqing, who was still in front of Zhang Xuan's chest, was directly smashed into the head by the old knife sect's closed palms!

In front of the old man, the blood mist dispersed.

"The Seven Realms Sword Sect is extraordinary!" Lu Jianqing knelt on his knees and said in horror.

Seeing the tragic scene in front of him, the red-clothed woman's pupils were shocked, he would never have thought that this world-famous killer Zhu Yeqing would die like this under the full force of the old swordsman!

Zhang crossbow kicked away Zhu Yeqing's headless corpse, covered his chest, his lips turned purple, and he knelt on one knee and spat out a mouthful of blackened blood. He raised his head and looked angrily at the young man and woman not far away, his body was filled with steaming killing intent, and the big knife that fell to the ground also began to tremble violently, as if it was about to fly to the old knifeman's hand in the next moment.

Seeing that the woman in red holding the qin stepped forward quickly, she pulled up Lu Jianqing, who was weak and fell to the ground, with one hand, and flew towards the woods on the side of the official road, and said softly as she ran: "The poison of this bamboo leaf green erosion bone palm will be fatal, the old-timers don't have to use their luck to spread the poisonous gas all over the body, let's go back to Yanbei quickly!" The snow lotus in Yanbei Snow Valley may save you. ”

The woman smiled playfully, "Oh yes, when the seniors returned to Yanbei, by the way, they said hello to my Uncle Yanwang for me, and said that Ling missed him." ”

The woman's voice faded away, and the calculated old swordsman finally restrained his cultivation, slowly stood up, and forced the bone-eroding poison in his body to stop. He looked at the direction where the two of them were going, and said weakly: "That woman is called Uncle Wang, Yin Lingxin, isn't it, the daughter of the big county lord?" ”

"Damn, the daughter of the big county lord wants to kill the son of the little county lord? What the fuck is this......"

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The woman named Yin Lingxin held the Xuanyin Qin in one hand and Lu Jianqing in the other, and after running for dozens of miles in one breath, she finally stopped by a stream.

Yin Lingxin gently wiped Lu Jianqing's face in the stream, washed away the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "You, you still underestimated my uncle's doorman." ”

The original intention of the three of them was actually to join forces to kill this obstructive old sword sect, but now it seems that they really underestimated the Taoism of this "first knife in Yanbei".

Lu Jianqing, who was lying next to an elm tree, looked at the graceful figure of the woman on the side who was busy for herself, her heart warmed, and she said hoarsely: "It's okay, take her life of Zhu Yeqing and exchange it for Yan Longyu's old sword sect help, it's worth it." ”

"When I recover from my injuries, it will be the time when Yan Longyu dies!"