Drunken Immortal Residence.

The counter at the door was empty.

The thin little guy who was still in the hall just now was gone.

At this time, two blue-robed men hurriedly walked in from the door, and went straight to the sturdy middle-aged man at Long Qingyun's next table, bowed and saluted:

"Tell the hall master, there are three people coming out of the back door of the Drunken Immortal Residence, and two have been taken, but a middle-aged man has escaped, and I am afraid that he will report to the government. ”

The sturdy middle-aged man bowed his head slightly, and said, "I know, you go down and guard the door." He motioned with his hand for the two of them to go to the door and control the wind.

Immediately afterwards, the sturdy middle-aged man said in a loud voice: "Speed up the progress upstairs, there are still two people downstairs who need to be cleaned up." ”

After speaking, he suddenly pulled out a weapon beside him and showed it up. Mo Zhixuan almost exclaimed, this person actually used a goose knife, the handle was pitch black, the blade was straight, the tip of the knife was curved, and there was a reverse blade.

Long Qingyun suddenly realized that as soon as he and Mo Zhixuan arrived in Jiankang City, they encountered this mysterious sect using the Yanling Knife on a mission.

These people chose a good time, this twilight, the sky has gradually darkened, after killing people and killing people, they fled, under the cover of night, how can the officers and soldiers find it?

Under the middle-aged drink in the gray robe, the fight between the blue-robed man and Ximen Jiong also intensified. Several others also joined the battle.

Long Qingyun pulled out the Longquan sword in his hand and said to Mo Zhixuan: "Miss Mo, you go up to the second floor to help, and this person will be handed over to me to deal with." As soon as the words fell, he raised his sword and stabbed at the fierce middle-aged man.

The sturdy middle-aged man doesn't know the level of Long Qingyun's martial arts, although the other party is a teenager, but with this calm and calm spirit, the martial arts are definitely not bad. Therefore, the elite middle-aged man did not hold it up, and used his eight success powers, and slashed at Long Qingyun with a knife.

As soon as the sword touched, there was a loud bang.

After the elite middle-aged took two steps back, Long Qingyun actually didn't move, and in the eyes of the elite middle-aged, the previous calmness was gone, and there was an extremely shocked expression on his face.

This is also a matter of an instant, and the sturdy middle-aged man thought to himself that this young man may be born with divine power, and it is not difficult for me to defeat him with ingenious knife skills.

Thinking of this, Qing Xiao let out a sound and used a subtle knife to slash at Long Qingyun's horizontal stab.

The people upstairs heard the hall master's whistling sound and knew that they had encountered a ruthless hand, so they accelerated the knife technique in their hands.

Upstairs, the middle-aged man in the gray robe raised his knife to slash at the yin owl man, the yin owl man was fighting with the man in the green robe to a good place, and gradually gained the upper hand.

At this time, the fat and thin man in black next to him had been forced to the stairs by the other two men in green robes, and the two retreated from the stairs while fighting.

The fat and thin man in black knew in his heart that he was not the opponent of the man in the green robe with two enemies and one just now, and at this time, he had no chance of winning one-on-one, so he was ready to escape.

Mo Zhixuan's right foot rubbed on the ground, flew up, put her toes on the railing of the scissor staircase, leaned over to the staircase on the second floor, swung the jasper sword in her hand, and stabbed the blue-robed man's throat.

The jasper sword in Mo Zhixuan's hand is a peerless good sword, which can sharpen iron like clay and destroy gold and jade.

The blue-robed man didn't expect a woman in white to be killed in the oblique stab, and hurriedly blocked it with a knife, thinking that he could swing Mo Zhixuan's jasper sword. How do you know that Mo Zhixuan's strength is not small, and the man in the green robe was shocked back two steps.

The fat man in black who had just broken the siege took the opportunity to attack another man in green robe next to him, the man in green robe flashed sideways, and the fat man in black pulled the thin man in black and rushed down the stairs.

At this time, Mo Zhixuan was already standing on the corridor on the second floor, swinging her sword and attacking the man in the green robe, the two men in the green robe no longer in love, ran to the stairs, and chased the two men in black downstairs.

At this moment, Ximen Jiong screamed "Wow!", and his left shoulder was cut by a gray-robed middle-aged goose knife, and a little blood spot appeared on his white clothes.

Mo Zhixuan was about to chase after the two blue-robed men, when she saw Ximen Jiong screaming, although she hated this person's ill-intentioned gaze just now, but after all, her life was hanging by a thread, so she gritted her teeth and swung her sword.

The gray-robed middle-aged goose knife slashed at Ximen Jiong again, at this time, Ximen Jiong was entangled by the man in the green robe, and he lacked skills, seeing that the knife was slashing at his throat, it was too late to give in.

Electrifying and flint.

"Boom!" With a bang, Mo Zhixuan's jasper sword stretched out and swept away the extremely swift knife of the gray-robed middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man in the gray robe couldn't help but be stunned, seeing that the woman in white was thin and weak, he didn't expect her strength to be so great. Rao is like this, the gray-robed middle-aged man is not panicked, and with a turn of the blade, he slashed at Mo Zhixuan in reverse.

Since then, Mo Zhixuan and the middle-aged man in the gray robe, Ximen Jiong and the man in the green robe have been entangled and entangled.

At this time, Long Qingyun and the elite middle-aged fought for more than ten rounds, and Long Qingyun used the Davis swordsmanship learned on Moxin Island, which was a little stiff and awkward at first, but after more than ten moves, the sword style gradually became smoother. Long Qingyun also figured out the routine of the opponent's knife technique.

Suddenly, Long Qingyun's sword eyebrows raised, and the Longquan Sword drew the shape of two giant dragons in the air, stabbing towards the fierce middle-aged man like thunder, what is the name of this move, Long Qingyun himself doesn't know, but he comprehends it from Yuan Dingtian's sword intent and sword technique.

At this moment, a strange thing happened, the elite middle-aged man shouted: "Flying Dragon Style, who are you General Yuan?" Long Qingyun urged eighty percent of his strength, and was about to shake the Yan Ling knife in the hand of the elite middle-aged man away.

How do you know that the other party shouted out the name of the sword move and the name of General Yuan, and suddenly Long Qingyun withdrew three percent of his strength. Even so, the elite middle-aged was shocked to take a step back.

The sturdy middle-aged man hurriedly took a step forward, bowed and saluted: "See the heir of General Yuan, I am Luo Suyuan, the 'Back Wei Army'." ”

Long Qingyun couldn't help but be stunned, shocked, this "back army" is Yuan Dingtian's personal army, good at using a big knife, when he goes into battle to kill the enemy, he splits people's chests and chops horses' feet, formed by the brave and healthy people in the army, and is Yuan Dingtian's descendant army.

Long Qingyun hurriedly stepped forward, helped Luo Suyuan up, and said with a humble attitude: "In Xia Long Qingyun, seniors, please get up." As he spoke, he looked to the second floor.

Luo Suyuan comprehended and said loudly: "Everyone, stop!"

Suddenly, the fighting stopped. The two men in green robes just caught up with the two men in black and stopped at this time. The two men in black rushed towards the door, not thanking Long Qingyun, but just trying to slip away in the chaos, saving their lives.

Looking at the backs of the two of them rushing away, Luo Suyuan shook his head slightly and didn't say anything. Then he said excitedly:

"I finally found the successor of General Yuan, I was a little suspicious at first, but then I saw that you used the Flying Dragon Style, I was sure. What a gratifying get!"

Long Qingyun looked dazed, looking at the middle-aged man with a puzzled face.

The sturdy middle-aged man looked at the door, seemed to think of something, and suddenly said: "This is not a place to stay for a long time, let's talk about it in another place!"

Several people on the second floor had already walked down, and Mo Zhixuan came to Long Qingyun and looked at Long Qingyun with a suspicious face.

The gray-robed middle-aged man and the three blue-robed men bowed to Long Qingyun and said, "Meet the son!" The attitude was extremely respectful.

Ximen Jiong walked past everyone. showed a dumbfounded expression: "Since these people are a gang, it is better to smear oil on the soles of their feet and sneak away." ”

At this time.

The two blue-robed men who ran in at the door just now said loudly: "Hall Master, a large number of officers and soldiers have arrived. ”

Luo Suyuan bowed slightly, and then said to Long Qingyun: "Long Shaoxia, let's retreat from the back door." Luo Suyuan's expression was calm and not panicked. Apparently the path of retreat has long been prepared.

Long Qingyun said loudly: "Don't worry, if you can trust me, let me deal with it." The voice was sonorous and powerful, and his resolute face was filled with an air of might that could not be refused.

However, several people were also suspicious, and their eyes looked at the hall master Luo Suyuan at the same time, Luo Suyuan glanced at Long Qingyun's calm eyes, and nodded to everyone.

Suddenly!

Two men with panicked expressions hurriedly retreated at the door, and everyone raised their eyes to leave, it was the fat and thin man in black who had slipped away just now.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

A tall, tall figure appeared in the doorway. Behind him were more than a dozen military warriors in strong uniforms.

This person is dressed in military uniform, and he is fierce and strong.

"You are already surrounded. ”