Everyone followed Shi Feilong's fingers, and sure enough, on the south shore of Salt Lake, two groups of people performed light skills and chased after them.

Seeing that the five people in front were on the run, and the three people in the rear were chasing, the two sides rushed around the lake, and after a short time they ran to the east bank, and the five people who were on the run suddenly saw Ye Guhong and the others, and they were obviously taken aback, and stopped from afar.

One of the fat, Taoist men shouted, "Ah, they also arranged an ambush? Let's just fight! ”

These people were united, the fat Taoist shouted a word, and the five of them turned around together, each holding a long sword, shouting and killing back, each according to each other, quickly changing directions, and the footsteps were extremely neat.

Yu Lianzhou said in a low voice: "Plum Blossom Sword Formation!" This is someone from the Kunlun faction? ”

Zhang Songxi said strangely: "The Kunlun faction dominates the Western Regions, who chased them and escaped?" ”

Mo Shenggu said excitedly: "Could it be that he is a master of the Ming Sect? ”

Before the words fell, one of the three people who chased after him shouted: "Wang Ba Lamb, can't you escape!" ”

The three of them also held long swords, and quickly formed a triangular formation, facing the five people of the Kunlun faction, and the eight long swords clanged and slashed into a ball.

Yu Lianzhou looked at it for a moment and said in surprise: "This seems to be the three-talent sword formation of the Qinghai Sword Sect, how did the Qinghai Sword Sect get involved with the Kunlun Sect?" ”

The two sides fought in formation, moving endlessly, and before they knew it, they were getting closer and closer to everyone.

Zhang Songxi stared at it for a moment, and suddenly said: "Hey, I know that fat Taoist man, he is a disciple of the head lady of the Kunlun faction, and his Dao name is Donghuazi, and he is a famous master of the Kunlun faction." ”

Yin Liheng exclaimed: "I look at the five Kunlun people, their swordsmanship is not weak, and they are also the elite of the faction, but the three people of the Qinghai Sword Sect are much more powerful, no wonder they had to run before." ”

Yu Lianzhou saw that Kunlun was embarrassed, and said after a while: "This faction, the Emei faction and the Kunlun faction are also considered to have some friendship, when the master was fledgling in the first battle, he was the predecessor of Kunlun Famous He Sansheng, and the ancestor of Emei Guo was also friends with him, and if we didn't mistakenly think that we were ambushes from the Qinghai faction, the Kunlun disciples would not turn back and fight hard, this fight, let's solve it, right?" ”

Mo Shenggu said with great interest: "In this case, one person from our family, who is from Wudang, and who is from Emei?" ”

Yin Liu looked at him speechlessly and said, "Do you want Xiao Rong to go, or Da Niu to go?" ”

Mo Shenggu was surprised and said, "Senior Sister is also going to fight?" I'm still going to be a lonely Hong! ”

Yin Liu: "...... Since you know that it is a lonely Hong, why bother to ask? ”

Mo Shenggu said with a smile: "I'm not Emei's son-in-law, so I always have to ask to be polite." Brother, let's go! ”

Ye Guhong didn't give in, and immediately nodded and said: "You block Kunlun, I stop Qinghai!" ”

After saying that, the two of them swept out together, and pounced on the front battle group side by side, Mo Shenggu raised his internal strength and shouted: "There are good friends who are guests, how about everyone stop?"

After saying that, he shook his hands together, and the ten copper coins were in groups of two and two, and the five Kunlun people were beaten.

Ye Guhong pulled out the Qinglong Sword behind his backhand, a move of "Ten Thousand Purples and Thousands of Reds", and at the same time shrouded the three members of the Qinghai Sword Sect, but seeing that the tip of his sword was swaying endlessly, no one knew where it would fall, which was the powerful move in the "Luoying Sword Technique".

The five members of the Kunlun faction shouted in unison, and they all danced their swords to swing away the copper coins, sensing that the strength on the copper coins was weak, and knowing that the people who came were not malicious, they each jumped backwards.

The three people of the Qinghai faction are a lot of unruly, and one person in the center has a long sword, breaking through the changes in Ye Guhong's swordsmanship, and said with a calm face: "At a young age, I learned to block Heng'er, be careful that I can't move the stone, and I smashed my own feet." ”

After that, he backhanded a sword, and quickly picked Ye Guhong's chest, intending to pick off the stumble buckle on his chest to establish his majesty.

Ye Guhong sensed that this sword had no killing intent, and immediately hid behind the sword and stood still.

Seeing this, the other party froze the long sword, hovered over his chest, and frowned: "What does this mean?" ”

Ye Guhong smiled and said: "The juniors rashly meddle in the affairs of your faction, the seniors should teach a little lesson, and the juniors should be respectful." ”

The other party was slightly stunned, and a smile floated: "Interesting!" Do you see that my sword doesn't want to hurt you? At a young age, it is rare to have this eyesight. ”

Ye Guhong smiled and was about to speak, but the man hurriedly stopped: "Don't talk yet!" Look at your age, with such eyesight, concentration, must be not small, if you report yourself, maybe I will not be able to make a move, now you don't know me, I don't know you, everyone is confused to fight, and then pull the relationship, isn't it beautiful? ”

A person behind the man smiled and said: "My senior brother loves to teach young Yingjie the most, you and the one who threw darts, none of them can run away today, and when my senior brother is addicted, it is not too late for everyone to know their names and surnames." ”

With that, he and the other person retreated together, leaving only the person who had just made the move to stand still.

Mo Qi was surprised: "Is there anything else about me?" Then he smiled and said, "Hey! I also can't get used to those who rely on the old and sell the old on the rivers and lakes, junior brother, give him a taste! ”

Ye Guhong smiled: "In that case, senior, forgive the offense!" ”

After saying that, he stepped out of the stab, the blue light exploded behind him, and with a shake of his right hand, from left to right, from right to left, seven sword flowers danced in a row.

The cyan sword shadow did not disperse for a while, and it was like seven sword lotuses, all of which shrouded the opponent, which was a move in the Emei swordsmanship, "Qingluo Xiaofan".

The other party's eyes lit up and shouted, "Good! ”

Holding the sword with both hands as he spoke, he slashed horizontally, the moves were simple and sharp, and the old and spicy were incomparable, like a west wind sweeping, and the four sword flowers were instantly wiped out.

Ye Guhong saw that the opponent's sword intent was surging, and he was also happy, his foot slipped away, and the long sword was handed out, making a move in the "Golden Top Nine Styles", "White Elephant Six Tusks", but listening to the sound of snorting, six blue lights burst out at the same time, stabbing the opponent's shoulders, chest, abdomen, and thighs.

The other party turned over on the spot, dodging the sword light, the long sword slashed from the bottom up, and with a sword roar, Ye Guhong hurriedly blocked the sword in his chest, but when he heard the sound, both sides took a step back.

The man was surprised and said, "What a solid foundation!" I haven't seen such a young hero for many years! ”

For a while, his eyes became more and more fanatical, and he smiled: "Since the future life is terrifying, come and pick me up all the way to the West Wind Sword!" ”

After saying that, he rushed out, and the sword in his hand swung up suddenly, up and down, left and right, and every time the sword came out, there was a wind sound, and the wind sounded superimposed in an instant, and the momentum was incomparably fierce.

Ye Guhong said in his heart: Do you want to be faster? Let's see who's faster!

For a while, the fighting spirit was boiling, standing still, not taking a step back, and using the self-created "Extinguishing Sword" to destroy the calamity, the cold killing machine was instantly diffused, like the hot wind rolled out of the Infernal Hell, and the edge was not inferior to the other party.

But listening to the sound of ding, like fried beans, watching a few Kunlun disciples, they couldn't help but change their faces, Donghuazi lowered his voice, and said to a woman next to him: "Senior sister, you are nicknamed 'Lightning Niang', and you are the best at fast swords, how are these two compared to you?" ”

The woman smiled bitterly, shook her head and said: "Ye Ziqing calls himself 'west of Tongguan, the first fast sword', although he is suspected of arrogance, the kung fu in his hands is really good!" If I had been as good as him, I would not have been hunted down by them. It's just that this young man, I really don't know what kind of hero he was trained by, I see that he is not eighteen years old, and in terms of the speed and ruthlessness of swordsmanship, he is not inferior to Ye Ziqing. ”

Donghuazi said: "He is a fast sword, and he can't see the way for his brother, but the swordsmanship he used before seems to be the number of Emei's paths." ”

The woman exclaimed, "Emei disciple? Is the slayer too willing to train the male apprentices so hard? ”

The two of them are talking about the rise, and the changes in the field are born again!

I went out to run errands today, and I came back late, so I'm sorry to my brothers!

(End of chapter)