Yu Weihai raised his hand and waved it, and said in a cold and majestic voice: "Kill him!" pointed at Long Qingyun with his hand.

"Yes!" The two Hu Cong who were standing behind Yu Weihai stepped forward, their faces solemn, and the murderous intent between their eyebrows was prominent.

The two Hu Cong pulled out the cold iron short knife at the same time, stepped on the ground with their left foot, and their bodies rose into the air, and the cold iron short knife stabbed Long Qingyun, the action was the same, its momentum was heroic, and its strength was like a tiger.

Long Qingyun held the scabbard handed over by Niu Ben, it was too late to draw the sword, and his body shook and bypassed the two strong men.

"Capture the thief and capture the king first", Long Qingyun rushed straight to Yu Weihai, and just the moment he bypassed the two servants, he pulled out: "Niu Ben" sword.

With a "swish", the "Blue Wave Liuyun Sword" sword style practiced, drawing a straight edge and stabbing at Yu Weihai, like thunder, fast and powerful, although it is an extremely ordinary sword, the power is not to be underestimated.

Yu Weihai was stunned, and slapped his two palms at Long Qingyun, who was rushing forward, and Long Qingyun flashed when he saw the situation.

"Woo hoo" twice, the palm wind passed by, and the tables and stools flew sideways. Yu Weihai, the "God Fist Tyrant", is really not in vain.

Niu Ben, Wang Gao, and Liu Wenlong have already been fighting with the two Hu Congyou. Under the crackling, the tavern's tables, chairs and benches scattered in all directions.

The woman in black and the bearded man next to her were not panicked, the woman in black got up and retreated to the side to watch, and the bearded man followed, and the two looked calm and calm.

Yu Weihai saw Long Qingyun dodging away, grabbed a pot of daughter red on the table with his left hand, and slapped Long Qingyun with his right palm.

Long Qingyun's left foot flew up and kicked the wine jar, and the "Niu Ben Sword" in his right hand flew upside down and stabbed at the servant on the left, and then raised his palms together to meet Yu Weihai.

"Bang" the wine jug shattered, "Wow" left side cut a wound from the right shoulder, let out a wail, "Bang" Songyang Jiushi and Shenquan Yiba applause.

The three movements are done in one go, with a chic demeanor and elegant posture, and the indescribable Xiao Shuxuan moves.

"What a beautiful boy", the woman in black next to her couldn't help but be moved.

Yu Weihai's face was full of shock, his "Divine Fist Tyrant" had used ninety percent of his strength, powerful and strong, and the other party did not fall. I saw Long Qingyun's figure swaying slightly, standing firmly in place.

"Songyang Nine Styles" is thick and long, although Long Qingyun has comprehended it in the Songyang Sword Mansion disciple qualifying competition and reached the realm of entering the hall, but there is still a distance from being perfect, this requires a long time of experience and fighting, even so, reaching this kind of cultivation at such an age also made Yu Weihai secretly surprised.

The black-clothed woman next to her was also secretly frightened: "When did such a powerful disciple appear in the Songyang Sword Mansion?"

Yu Weihai knew that he couldn't bargain today, this place was the official road from Songyang Sword Mansion to Lin'an City, and there were many pedestrians, if he couldn't make a quick decision, he had to give up, so as not to startle the snake.

Yu Weihai looked at the woman in black, only to see that the woman in black shook her head, signaling Yu Weihai not to act rashly.

It turned out that this woman in black was Lin Luoxuan, the deputy helmsman of the "Xuanye" Lin'an Branch, and the bearded man next to her was his subordinate Lei Zhen.

"Xuanye" Lin'an rudder, this time it can be regarded as sending elite soldiers. A deputy gang leader and a hall master personally dispatched to rob and kill Long Qingyun.

Lin Luoxuan didn't help just now. She felt that Yu Weihai was a little too hasty this time, and her face was solemn: "It's too reckless, I said that I would wait for the opportunity to move, why did I start first, and I didn't take me, the deputy helmsman, in my eyes." ”

Yu Weihai was transferred from Donghan Zhongdu to Lin'an as the master of Xuanwu Hall half a year ago, and it is said that he will be promoted to the helmsman in the future and take over the Lin'an helm, so Yu Weihai did not ask Lin Luoxuan's opinion, and wanted to hunt Long Qingyun to establish his prestige in the rudder.

Now that he misses a blow, it seems that he is too hasty, and Lin Luoxuan and Lei Zhen are also sitting on the mountain watching the tiger fight.

Suddenly, there was a sound of horses' hooves, and two people rode horses on the official road, one in front of him with eyebrows like green feathers and a beautiful wind, it was Tuoba Xi, followed by a middle-aged man in gray robes, with a dignified face and blazing eyes, it was Luo Hao.

Hearing the sound of horses' hooves, Yu Weihai said loudly, "Wang Long, Ma Kui, stop." He hugged Long Qingyun and said: "Old man Luo Mansion Yu Weihai, Luo Ziqian is my son-in-law, I was offended a lot just now, and I hope that my son Haihan!"

Since this Yu Weihai is Luo Zi's pious obedience, Long Qingyun is not easy to attack.

Liu Wenlong, Niu Ben, and Wang Gao also stopped and looked over here, and Long Qingyun nodded to the three of them, confirming that there would be no more fighting. Long Qingyun was also stunned, a servant is so powerful, it seems that the power of the Luo Mansion is not small.

"Long Qingyun, I went to look for you just now, and I found out that you went down the mountain. A crisp voice sounded in front of him, and the windy Tuoba Xi had already turned over and dismounted, heading straight for Long Qingyun.

Long Qingyunjun said with a stunned face: "Our four senior brothers went to Lin'an City to go around, and by the way, we cast a few worthy weapons. ”

Tuoba Xiqiao blushed and said, "I'll give you a sword, when you were on the martial arts stage, I saw the broken sword you used, so I made a decision to give you a sword of high quality." ”

Niu Ben looked at Long Qingyun, as if to say, "My sword is a broken sword", with a smile on his face.

In the interval between Tuoba Xi's words, his eyes glanced at Lin Luoxuan, the woman in black opposite, Lin Luoxuan seemed to notice Tuoba Xi's gaze, moved his eyes away from Long Qingyun, and looked at the official road leading to the direction of Songyang Sword Mansion.

At this time, a horse appeared, and a young man in a blue robe on the horse's back rode a horse, and it was Luo Ziqian.

When he came to the side of Longquan Restaurant, he said "whim" and stopped the horse. His eyes glanced at the scene, and he already understood the general situation, and Han Mang suddenly appeared, forced to look at Yu Weihai, and said sharply: "Yu Weihai, you are so bold, you didn't get the permission of Young Master Ben, and you actually dared to seek revenge privately." ”

Yu Weihai stepped forward and saluted Luo Ziqian: "I hope that the son will forgive the sins, but the little old man will not dare." With a humble tone, Luo Ziqian didn't continue to say anything, after all, this is for himself, and if he continues to blame, it will also chill the hearts of his subordinates.

Luo Ziqian raised his hand and waved, and the two guards took out three horses from the stable, and the three turned over and followed Luo Ziqian in the direction of Lin'an.

Before leaving, Luo Zi glanced at Tuoba Xi devistently, full of reluctance and shame, this arrogant young man stared at Long Qingyun fiercely, and then walked away.

Yu Weihai also glanced at Lin Luoxuan and Lei Zhen, and after being angry, he was indifferent, and then followed Luo Ziqian with a meek face and left.

"This person can be regarded as able to bend and stretch, not to be underestimated, no wonder the helmsman said that after he was transferred to Zhongdu, this Yu Weihai is very likely to be appointed as the new helmsman of Lin'an Branch. Lin Luoxuan's face was like a peach blossom, and there was a hint of worry.

watched Luo Ziqian gallop and hurried away. Long Qingyun, who was originally full of suspicion, looked a lot more relaxed.

But this man and woman looked calm and calm. Intuition told Long Qingyun that Yu Weihai, who had left just now, seemed to know these two people.

"Senior Sister Tuoba, you give me the sword, I'm afraid this ......" Long Qingyun retracted his thoughts and smiled at Tuobaxi.

"I heard that Mu Yezi of Lin'an City is a world-famous sword-forging master, why don't we, Miss, Long Gongzi, let's go and see together?" Luo Hao said in a timely manner.

Looking at Luo Hao's sincere face, Long Qingyun didn't want to brush him off, and said heartily: "Brothers, how?" His eyes stared at Niu Ben, Wang Gao, and Liu Wenlong, and as soon as the words came out, Long Qingyun himself suddenly felt strange, when he was fighting just now, he felt that he was calm and concentrated, as if he had more than 30 years of accumulation, and he relaxed, as if he was a young man's heart, and his tone of voice was lively and playful.

Tuoba Xi's pretty face was happy, Xia Fei's cheeks, on his beautiful face, his eyelashes trembled slightly, the roots of his ears were slightly red, and his ten fingers were slightly hooked, gently rubbing the corners of the blue skirt.

Long Qingyun didn't notice the shyness of the girl, stepped forward, walked to the door of the Longquan Restaurant, picked up the little girl who was trembling with fright, and walked to the counter and handed some broken silver to the slightly chubby middle-aged man who was sitting on the chair:

"Shopkeeper, you are disturbed, buy some new tables, chairs and benches with these broken silvers. ”

The slightly chubby middle-aged man slowly regained a little blood on his face, looking at the silver on the counter, the wine money plus compensation was enough, and he arched his hand to Long Qingyun, his face was full of gratitude. But I was too frightened just now, and now I want to stand up, but I can't stand up.

Seeing this scene, Lin Luoxuan was shocked and admired, and suddenly made friends, stepped forward, and a silver bell-like voice sounded: "Thank you Gongzi for paying for the wine on behalf of the two of us, I am the wife and niece of Murong Bai of the West Lake Sword Academy, Lin Luoxuan is here to thank you!"

Dignified demeanor, upright and dignified. There is no enchanting and charming atmosphere just now, Long Qingyun was also a little surprised, at this moment, Lin Luoxuan is generous, and there is quite a beautiful atmosphere.

No wonder after the fight just now, this Lin Luoxuan was not shocked, it turned out to be the wife and niece of Murong Bai, the director of the West Lake Sword Academy, Long Qingyun was still suspicious of the identity of the two just now, and now he is a lot relieved.

This Lin Luoxuan looks charming, but he has a fierce temperament in his bones, revealing a trace of ability, and there is also a touch of woman's shyness in his eyes, but he is covered by his charming appearance.

Tuobaxi's character is straightforward and unrestrained, enthusiastic as fire, and his shyness jumps on his face, clear and clear, and his body is full of the natural beauty of "clear water out of hibiscus, natural carving".

Both of them have bold and upright personalities in their bones. Tuoba Xi is willful and rude, and has a natural sense of beauty that does not understand the world; Lin Luoxuan is sometimes charming, sometimes dignified, as if he has experienced the beauty of maturity in the world.

Tuoba Xi is the pure beauty of the natural bloom of temperament, and Lin Luoxuan is the introverted and mature charm and beauty.

When Long Qingyun thought of this, he couldn't help but stir his spirit, "Why is my mind so dirty, why are you thinking about this." ”

Immediately retracted his mind, a smile appeared on his face, and he arched his hand to Lin Luoxuan and said, "Miss Lin doesn't have to be polite, don't leave it at that, there will be a period later!"

Tuoba Xi stared at Lin Luoxuan fiercely, with a look of jealousy.

"Qingqing Zijin, leisurely my heart". Lin Luoxuan pursed her lips and smiled faintly, she knew the girl's thoughts too well.

Long Qingyun and his entourage of six rode horses and galloped towards Lin'an City. Looking at Long Qingyun's long back as he gradually moved away.

Xiao Shuxuan's expression and resolute temperament echoed in Lin Luoxuan's mind for a long time, lingering.