Qingqing was worried about Situ Xuan's safety, and Fu Tianpeng and the three of them went down the river by boat and came to Xiaoyao Island in a few days.

As soon as the three of them landed on the island, they saw the corpses of the gangsters of the Five Swords Hall lying around.

Qingqing shouted again and again, but Situ Xuan didn't respond.

She was even more worried, and her beautiful face was full of tears.

Fu Tianpeng hugged her and comforted her with kind words.

Afterwards, the three of them went straight to the forbidden place on the island.

Just when Qingqing was about to step into the Xiaoyao Cave to investigate, suddenly the figure in front of him shook, and two wicked people were killed.

The two wicked men, one dressed in black and the other dressed in white.

They wore headbands, knives in their hands, and glared at Qingqing viciously.

Qingqing flicked his sword out of the sheath, and a cold cloud appeared on his face.

She asked the two wicked men angrily, where is her father?

The wicked man in black looked up and laughed, and he looked at Qingqing with big eyes like dead fish.

Then he pouted and said, "Situ Xuan has been beaten half to death by our head seat, and now he is nailed to the coffin." You just wait to collect his body. ”

Qingqing was furious, and she scolded angrily: "Thief, look at the sword." ”

Heaven and man descended, stepped on the flying flowers, and entered the sea with a sword.

The tip of the sword was shining with starlight, shaking off countless cold rays.

The black-clothed head has his feet separated, as steady as the roots of an old tree.

He set up his knife to block horizontally, guarding the middle door on one side and palming sideways on the other.

Fu Tianpeng pulled out his sword and stepped forward, and hit the black-clothed head with Qingqing.

The white-clothed head probed his footsteps, and the spirit snake jumped out.

Zhao Xueqing Chanjuan's sword slashed left and right, and the autumn wind moved the fallen leaves.

The white-clothed head Tuo took a few steps back in a row, his body was in the air, and he used his backhand to get drunk and lie in the shade of flowers.

This style is like searching mountains under the sea, making it domineering.

The sword qi flew sideways, constantly swimming under Zhao Xueqing's feet.

Zhao Xueqing arched the bridge to hug the moon, and bent down to give way to the knife of the white-clothed head.

She jumped behind it, intending to sneak up on it.

The white-clothed head didn't look back, and the mandarin duck kicked up with a series of legs, kicking Zhao Xueqing back again and again.

The river of moves is continuous, and the back trend is one after another.

The white-clothed head has the upper hand.

"Whew,", chasing souls with three knives in unison.

Zhao Xueqing's eyes danced in front of her eyes, and the cold blade shook from time to time.

Wrapping the head, shaving the neck, splitting the chest, recruiting ruthless and vicious.

Zhao Xueqing is like a light boat, placed in the stormy waves.

However, in the face of danger, her heart was as calm as water, and she adjusted her breathing in the midst of decline.

During the confrontation, the white-clothed head Tuo stabbed his head and moved mountains and seas.

Zhao Xueqing quickly lowered her head, and the knife shaved past her hair.

The white-clothed head bent his elbow back to the knife, raised his hand and pressed the blade down.

Zhao Xueqing, the king of heaven, used all his strength to collapse outward.

There was a crisp sound, and Venus splashed everywhere.

The white-clothed Toutuo and Zhao Xueqing each stepped back, breathed breathing, and fought again.

At this time, Qingqing and Fu Tianpeng formed a flank attack on the black-clothed Toutuo.

The black-clothed head was attacked on his back and abdomen, his gait was roundabout, his body was curled, and a pair of sharp triangular eyes glanced forward and backward.

Qingqing raised her eyebrows, exerted all her strength, and urged the Pure Heart Sword Meteor to pass by.

The black-clothed head swung his knife and rushed forward, kicking the sand and rocks with his feet from time to time.

His move was swift and fierce, and with a flick of his hand, the clouds opened and the fog dispersed.

The surging sword light came layer by layer, and Qingqing's sword drilled through.

The crackling sound resounded in his ears, and the black-clothed head was shaken out by the aftermath of the air wave.

He put his hands on his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted from his throat.

The burning caused him pain in pain.

The black-clothed head Tuo poured out a Guiyuan pill from the porcelain bottle on his waist, and after swallowing it in one gulp, he quickly adjusted his state.

He intended to guard the dantian, jumped high and far, and jumped up with a golden eagle into the clouds.

When he was suspended in the air, the black-clothed head Tuo rushed with a knife and slashed Zhao Xueqing condescendingly.

The mountains and seas are overwhelming, and the momentum continues to be exhausted.

Zhao Xueqing was gradually suppressed by the powerful sword, and her moves became slow and sluggish.

The black-clothed head took advantage of the situation to attack, and a yaksha probed the sea, like pincers grabbing Zhao Xueqing's choked throat.

Electricity and flint, life and death are only in a moment.

Fu Tianpeng turned back, grabbed Zhao Xueqing's shoulders, and pulled her aside.

The black-clothed head threw his claws into the air, and his face was blue with anger.

He roared, and the evil tiger pounced, and the two iron hands came out in unison.

Fu Tianpeng raised his knife to close the door to thank the guests, and after he blocked the black-clothed Toutuo's advance, a punch immediately blasted out.

The lonely mountain is cold and the moon is cold, and the iron fist condenses the galloping anger.

Impartial, right in the lower abdomen of the black-clothed head.

"Ah" screamed, and the black-clothed head was beaten out of the way.

He crashed into the stone wall and died.

The white-clothed Toutuo slashed horizontally with his backhand, knocking Fu Tianpeng out as well.

Fu Tianpeng coughed up a mouthful of blood and drew his knife to face the white-clothed head.

The white-clothed Toutuo's eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were full of fierce light, like a beast trapped in a cage for a long time, wantonly venting the power of rage.

Killing his feet, the white-clothed head Tuo saw that Fu Tianpeng was injured, and he stepped forward and kicked him violently.

Qingqing stepped forward with his sword, the flying dragon entered the abyss, and the Qingxin sword quickly stabbed out.

hit the heart of the white-clothed head, and the white-clothed header pounced and fell to the ground and died.

Qingqing quickly entered the cave, followed by Fu Tianpeng and Zhao Xueqing.

In a coffin, there was an inaudible sound.

Qingqing told Fu Tianpeng that this was his father's voice.

Fu Tianpeng didn't say a word to her, and the sword came out together, smashing the lid of the coffin.

Situ Xuan's face was pale, his breath was weak, and his whole person was already in a state of dying.

Qingqing and Fu Tianpeng stepped forward to help, saying that it was too late, it was fast, Situ Xuan suddenly slapped his palm and slapped it fiercely at the two of them.

Qingqing fell and flew out, and her body almost hit the stone pillar.

Zhao Xueqing stepped forward and pulled her down.

Qingqing was slapped hard, her head was dizzy, and she spat out hot blood.

Fu Tianpeng also suffered internal injuries, and Wunei had unspeakable discomfort.

The sneak attack was successful, and the fake Situ Xuan laughed.

He pulled off his mask, and a face full of deep lines appeared in the eyes of Fu Tianpeng and the others.

As soon as Qingqing saw this person, she immediately recognized that this was her uncle, Xu Qianchen, who was known as the phantom old monster.

He has long been abolished by his ancestor and expelled from the division, why is his martial arts so unfathomable now.

Xu Qianchen saw Qingqing's face full of doubts, and he replied to Qingqing with a cold expression, all thanks to the Four Wolf Lords.

If it weren't for his thousand-year-old snow ginseng, how could his broken meridians be intact again.

This is the reinvention of Entong, so he wants to remove all obstacles for the four wolf lords and help them complete the great cause of unification.

When Fu Tianpeng heard this, he was furious that Xu Qianchen was a villain that everyone spurned.

Xu Qianchen clenched his fists, and his ten fingers clenched.

He stepped on the Taixuan footwork, his figure was ethereal, and he appeared and disappeared from time to time.

Suddenly, Xu Qianchen had appeared in front of Fu Tianpeng.

He didn't say a word, and slapped his palm on Fu Tianpeng's head.

Fu Tianpeng used his grappling hand to grab Xu Qianchen's wrist, Xu Qianchen broke free with his unloaded strength, and locked Fu Tianpeng's arm with one hand.

Then, he turned sideways and knocked Fu Tianpeng to a stumbling ground.

Fu Tianpeng's body trembled, and he felt that the muscles and bones in his whole body seemed to be falling apart.

Xu Qianchen hurt the killer, the evil eagle flirted his wings, and slapped Fu Tianpeng's forehead again.

Zhao Xueqing and Qingqing joined forces again, and two rays of ghostly light suddenly rose.

With contempt at the corners of Xu Qianchen's mouth, he coldly looked at Zhao Xueqing and Qingqing who were making moves, and when the sword was close, Xu Qianchen jumped out.

The two sharp swords suddenly flew into the air, Xu Qianchen moved quickly, and picked peaches with monkeys, grabbing them at the back of their necks.

Fu Tianpeng jumped and pounced, blocking before Xu Qianchen's shot.

With two clicks, Fu Tianpeng's ribs were broken by Xu Qianchen.

He slammed to the ground, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

Xu Qianchen sneered and told Fu Tianpeng that he was a moth to a fire and brought about his own destruction. When he is cleaned up, Zhao Xueqing and Qingqing will soon be picked up.

Zhao Xueqing and Qingqing came to Fu Tianpeng and asked about his injuries with sad expressions.

Fu Tianpeng smiled slightly and comforted them that he was fine.

Xu Qianchen puffed his palms, and he said coldly to Fu Tianpeng: "Boy, you are dying to the end, and you are still talking fast. Now I want your life. ”

After that, Xu Qianchen shook the sleeves of his robe, and two gusts of wind alternately came out, as if he was in a stormy wave.

The figure is dazzling, and the shot is bold and ruthless.

Zhao Xueqing and Qingqing are united, and they fight one family with swords.

A silver dragon hovered and flew in front of Xu Qianchen, and he was surrounded by the sword qi exerted by Zhao Xueqing and Qingqing.

Xu Qianchen didn't have the slightest fear, he gathered three flowers at the top, and the true qi of the dantian continued to gather in his palm.

Under the fierce green muscles, Xu Qianchen pushed the window to look at the moon with both palms, and slapped Zhao Xueqing and Qingqing, Zhao Xueqing put away his sword and took the opportunity to slap it.

Xu Qianchen snorted coldly: "I don't know whether I live or die." ”

With her palms facing each other, Zhao Xueqing fell to the ground.

Qingqing was also shocked and regressed, and her internal organs turned over the river and the sea.

The three of them fell to the ground in an instant, and internal injuries plagued their movements.

But when Xu Qianchen was about to make a move on the three of them, a team of "Tuk Tuk" was killed.

The leader of the war is none other than Jin Guli.

He raised his whip to resist the horse, and glared at Fu Tianpeng with his beard.

He told Fu Tianpeng with a fluttering eyebrow, haven't you always wanted to take revenge?

Fu Tianpeng saw Jin Guli, he slowly raised the knife, but the pain made him quickly put it down.

Jin Guli laughed, he pointed to the Jin soldiers under his command, and joked to Fu Tianpeng.

He asked Jin Bing to help pick up the knife, and then handed it to Fu Tianpeng's hand.

Jin Bing laughed, and one of them told Jin Guli that this kid might not even be able to pick up a feather now.

As soon as these words came out, Jin Guli laughed even more.

After laughing for a while, Jin Guli's face became gloomy, and he told Fu Tianpeng that he would trample him to death.

I saw Jin Guli loosen the reins and take a few steps back from the warhorse.

Then he whipped his horse.

The war horse snorted and rushed towards Fu Tianpeng like a river and a sea.

Zhao Xueqing and Qingqing were in pain, but they were powerless to help.

Seeing that Fu Tianpeng was about to die on the horse's hoof, he was saved by a man in Tsing Yi.

On the occasion of saving people, the Tsing Yi man's backhand is a pine forest rising moon.

Jin Guli was shocked, but there was no way to avoid it.

The war horse rushed towards the sharp sword.

Even people and horses were pierced through.

The soldiers accompanying Jin Guli no longer have the arrogance they had before.

They were angry and rushed towards the people in Tsing Yi with swords and swords.

The man in Tsing Yi flew out with a sword, and saw that they were all killed.

Seeing this, Qingqing cried with joy.

Because the person with his back to him is his father Situ Xuan.

Situ Xuan came to Fu Tianpeng and stretched out his fingers to heal his luck.

He twisted his hand under his chin and nodded his head and said, "Good son-in-law, you are still affectionate and righteous in the face of life and death, and the old man did not misunderstand you." ”

Fu Tianpeng shouted: "Father-in-law." ”

Situ Xuan nodded, and he gave two Snow Lotus Qi Suppression Pills to Qingqing and Zhao Xueqing.

After the two of them took it, their breath was smooth and they began to recuperate their internal injuries.

When Xu Qianchen saw that Situ Xuan was not dead, he was immediately annoyed.

Situ Xuanxian stepped forward with a crane and slowly stepped forward with his sword.

He told Xu Qianchen with a cold expression that all grievances should be settled today.