Wen Hong's knife was thrown, fell to the ground, and splashed blood again, cutting off the descendants of the human stick under his feet.

"Qingyuan, you take care of this woman and find his family."

Wen Hong commanded, picked up his toes, kicked Tian Boguang's whole house, and flew in the direction of Linghu Chong.

He said: "Linghu Chong, I have dirty hands with this beast, so you will drag it for me and pull it to Liu's Mansion." Let's not talk about it from afar, let's take a look at the Hengshan realm, whether there is anyone who has been spoiled by this beast, if you haven't found death, please come secretly. If it is the feast of death, then invite the family to come.

I'm going to keep it alive so that they will come to take revenge, and you don't want it to die easily. ”

"Yes!" Linghu Chong responded.

Now that the plot has been greatly reversed, there is nothing to do, and he is not familiar with Tian Boguang, but he knows that this is a flower thief full of evil.

Crossing an internal force to protect the heart and avoid bleeding to death on the spot, he dragged the ground and followed everyone towards Liu's mansion.

Qingyuan bowed to Wen Hong, took the frightened young woman out of the team, and went to find her family.

There was no one in front of him all the way, and there were people dragging a personal stick, blood flowed all over the ground, and scarlet became a way.

If the ordinary people in the city couldn't guess that this was Jianghu, then they would find a piece of tofu and kill it as soon as possible.

Who dares to show his face in front of the people of the rivers and lakes!

It's okay for those who are right, but if it's a crooked way, if you are a little angry, you dare to shout and kill you, and you can't beat others. In the extreme, he lost his life in vain.

Wen Hong is on the right path, and he also claims to be the leader of the right path.

Can you ask those you don't know to take a look, this person who often cuts people into sticks and mops the floor, can that be the right way?

Tian Boguang?

That's fine.

……

In front of Liu Zhengfeng's house, the lights are colorful, and people come and go.

There are several of his disciples in front of the answer, and when they meet people, they greet each other with a smile, raise their voices, and show their names.

Inside, what is the weight of the high-ranking people came, take care of it.

"Qingcheng Mountain Pine Wind View, Yuguan Lord arrives!"

At the door, a disciple of Liu Zhengfeng shouted loudly, opened the door, and welcomed the bearded dwarf in big red clothes into the mansion.

After that, it was rare for people to come.

A few disciples began to talk there.

"What's wrong with this remnant?" One older person wondered, "I saw him the year before last, although he was shorter, but he was also a well-known bearded man, see you today, why is he such a girl?" ”

"Indeed." Some disciples nodded.

A few other disciples also felt different, and some people said that Yu Guan seemed to be coated with powder and wore a sachet.

A young man glanced left and right, and said in a low voice, "Haven't you heard?" ”

"Huh?" The crowd asked, "What did you hear?" ”

"A few days ago, Songfeng Guan merged the Fuwei Dart Bureau, and there were rumors in the rivers and lakes that it was for the peerless martial arts that Lin Yuantu relied on to become famous back then, and the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits."

A disciple suddenly realized: "What is my Tao, Lord Yuguan has also learned the act of killing stars?" ”

At first, the older disciple frowned and asked, "That's all? ”

"Of course not." The young disciple smiled, and he didn't sell it, "A few days ago, there was a piece of news that spread all over the country, saying that the evil sword spectrum could not be practiced, and it was very harmful, so Lin Yuantu would not pass it on to future generations.

If you want to practice this skill, lead the knife from the palace! This miracle is a miracle of making eunuchs! ”

If you want to practice magic skills, draw a knife from the palace!

It was just eight words, and the disciples only felt that their lower bodies were cold, and they shrank their eggs.

The older disciple was incredulous: "What about the rest of the Lord? ”

The young disciple nodded: "I didn't believe it either, but when I saw it today, did you see the manliness?" ”

"Terrible! Terrible! ”

After a few words, everyone stopped the chilling topic and moved on to other things.

Someone said: "Do you think the killing star will come?" ”

"Why don't you come back?" Someone replied, "Our master is righteous and thin, how many heroes in the rivers and lakes don't sell his face?" The killer star is also a Jianghu person, and there will be no shortage of meat when he comes here, and he can also make friends with heroes, why not? ”

"It's just that he killed Tota."

"Didn't Songshan come today?"

"Yes."

Everyone nodded, and suddenly heard the footsteps from far and near, thinking that there was a guest coming, so they stood in their positions, bowed respectfully, and said, "The one who came is ......."

Before he finished speaking, he was already stuck.

I saw a white-clothed Taoist priest come forward and said with a smile: "Huashan League, Wen Hong." With Liu Zhengfeng's treasure land, it is inconvenient for me to do Fa-rectification today. ”

The disciple grunted and swallowed.

It's him!

You can't go wrong!

There is a copy of the portrait of the killing star in each major sect, and in the Songshan realm, it is rumored that it can stop children from crying.

It is said that this person is a heavenly killer, and he was born to kill a clean master regardless of good or bad.

He didn't believe this, after all, it was all second-hand news from the Songshan Sword Sect. If a person dies as soon as he dies, he will definitely discredit the murderer.

I didn't say that it was the reincarnation of the demon of Chiyou.

But when I saw it today, with people, there were people in white clothes dyed with snow behind them, and people dragged sticks in their hands, and I don't know how many miles of land they had dragged.

This scene is really shocking to people's hearts.

It's still the older ones, the older ones, the ones with some experience, and after getting through the initial shock, they shouted loudly.

"Huashan League, Wen Jian Yuan has arrived!"

"Huashan Alliance Sword Sect, Deputy Head Yue has arrived!"

Yue Buqun glanced at this person, but he felt comfortable, although this prefix was not very pleasant, but in the end, he also reported his name.

This shows that he is still a character.

In the mansion, Liu Zhengfeng was talking to someone, and that person was Dingyi Shitai of Hengshan.

Next to it are some famous martial arts celebrities in the rivers and lakes, and when it comes to a certain interesting story, Qi Qi laughs.

At this time, the shouts of the disciples outside came in, and suddenly the entire mansion was silent.

It is not a toast to drink, nor is it to put it if you don't put it.

The eater took it in his mouth, his eyes widened, and he was a little overwhelmed.

Someone gradually retreated, as if trying to flee the mansion.

There are also people who ......

These people have all heard the description of the acceleration of the oil on the side of Songshan, and they have also seen the crowds at the gate of Fangcai.

Mrs. Dingyi asked, "You still invited him?" ”

Liu Zhengfeng saw that the scene was a little embarrassing, and said with a smile: "Everyone doesn't know, this prison is not as you think, it is all made up by the dead people in Songshan."

Xiyue Temple is a place where Daomen cultivates, and Wenjian Yuan is a refiner who has obtained the true tradition. How can he kill lightly? ”

He stood up and shouted, "Wen Prison, please come in!" ”

This sound, the inner strength is majestic, from the inner courtyard to the outside of the Fu, across the street, you can hear it clearly, which shows the depth of internal cultivation.

After Liu Zhengfeng finished shouting, he smiled there: "Please come to the prison today, there is also something to say peace, you don't have to be afraid." How can a man ...... a soldier?"

Tick!

Bang!

Blood dripped and flowed, and the last sound of smashing the ground was extremely loud.

I saw the white-clothed Taoist priest stepping into the door, and everyone spontaneously retreated on both sides, made way for a way, grabbed something unknown behind them, and threw it forward.

Fell in the center of the crowd.

Everyone looked at it, but it was a moaning stick.

Mrs. Dingyi and several famous people in the rivers and lakes looked at the stick, and then at Liu Zhengfeng, their eyes were meaningful.

This is what you call his noble life, not to kill lightly?