Tang Jiusheng was holding the Seven Feelings Sword in his hand, and was waiting in the house, when he suddenly heard someone shouting outside, "There are people on the roof! Hurry up, protect the prince!" Then there was a big chaos, the footsteps of hundreds of people sounded, and the courtyard was brightly lit, Tang Jiusheng knew that Wuzhi County secretly sent people to ambush in front of and behind the house, just to protect himself, and nodded secretly in his heart, this Zhixian is quite careful.

I only heard someone on the roof laughing wildly, "Uncle Demon has already discovered you, but it's a pity that you are such a small person, it's really not enough to see!" It was Mo Yong's voice. Tang Jiusheng simply pushed open the door and danced a sword flower with the Seven Emotions Sword and jumped into the courtyard. I saw that the county government was catching fast, and hundreds of officials and soldiers were carrying lanterns and torches, and surrounded the Donghua Hall and courtyard of the county government's back house.

Wu Zhixian also rushed over, carrying a short sword with a pretentious matter, Tang Jiusheng smiled secretly in his heart. The girl next door, Du Ruo, was also alarmed by the sound outside the room, and walked out of the room, followed by four little maids, and five women stood on the steps in front of the door to watch. Du Ruo looked at Tang Jiusheng with a concerned face, Tang Jiusheng smiled at Du Ruo, signaling her to rest assured, Du Ruo nodded.

On the roof of the bedroom stood Mo Yong, the Kong brothers, there was a four-corner pavilion in the pool in the courtyard, and on the eaves of the pavilion stood the maid of Wanhua Valley with a sword in her arms. When Mo Yong saw Tang Jiusheng jumping in the courtyard of the Flower Hall, he also swept off the roof, stood two feet away from Tang Jiusheng, crossed his arms, looked Tang Jiusheng up and down, and looked him with contempt.

Tang Jiusheng stood on the left side of the pool in the courtyard of the Flower Hall, holding the Seven Feelings Sword in his hand, and said loudly: "Demon Yong, the county government is the most important place of the country, you led people to break into the county government late at night, do you know what crime you committed?"

Mo Yong twisted his neck, with an indifferent expression, and sneered: "What kind of land? Uncle Demon is rampant in the world without scruples, not to mention a small county government, even if it is a palace? It's not that you can come if you want to, and you can go if you want!"

Tang Jiusheng sneered, "Be careful when you say big things and flash your tongue! Your court broke into the palace twice, both of them suffered heavy casualties and returned home, how could you not be arrogant at that time?"

Mo Yong laughed wildly, "Arrogant and arrogant capital, it just so happened that I went to your demon uncle in those two attacks on the palace, can anyone stop your demon uncle? You are a little hairy child, the fetal hair has not faded and the smell has not dried, and you dare to learn what others do to make the prince! Our Great Xia Kingdom, all the princes are masters who can lead troops into battle and take the lead! You small business country, I bah!" Mo Yong stretched out his thumb and turned downward.

Tang Jiusheng sneered and said, "Mo Yong, can you die if you don't brag? A few days ago on the top of the back mountain of Wanhua Valley, who was stabbed several times in the body and fled in a hurry before the fight was finished?

Wuzhi County and all the soldiers of the government service made a noise and cheered, "Shame on you!

Mo Yong was exposed by Tang Jiusheng in public, lost face, and immediately became angry, gritted his teeth and said: "I, you rely on the strength of the crowd, three people beat me one, but I still killed one of them, you are embarrassed to say! You are the only one tonight, who else can stop me from killing you!" Demon Yong shouted angrily and rushed straight at Tang Jiusheng, Tang Jiusheng was unceremonious, picked up the Seven Feelings Sword and slashed down.

Mo Yong is the best at hand-to-hand combat, but Tang Jiusheng danced the Seven Feelings Sword into a sword curtain, if Tang Jiusheng used an ordinary sword, Mo Yong would have rushed forward to fight hand-to-hand, but the Seven Feelings Sword is a sharp weapon, and Mo Yong can't get close at all, so he has to circle around Tang Jiusheng, and he keeps scolding angrily: "Tang Jiusheng, you are despicable and shameless!"

Tang Jiusheng turned a deaf ear to Mo Yong's words, and only cared about dancing the Seven Emotions Sword, Wu Zhixian watched the battle from the sidelines, and laughed and said: "Mo Yong, according to what you say, you are also despicable and shameless enough! There is a kind of you rush up to try if our prince's sword is sharp enough!" Demon Yong couldn't beat Tang Jiusheng, and he was furious.

Standing on the eaves of the pavilion, Agarwood watched Mo Yong and Tang Jiusheng fight against each other for a long time, and saw that Tang Jiusheng was just facing Mo Yong, with his back to her, and suddenly a body swept down, the sword in his hand was unsheathed like lightning, and the person followed the sword, and a cyan sword light pierced Tang Jiusheng's heart!

At this time, it was the moment when Tang Jiusheng was ventilated, and Agarwood was extremely accurate in grasping the timing, worthy of being the killer of the Tingfu. The crowd of onlookers hasn't reacted yet,

The tip of the agarwood sword was already only an inch away from Tang Jiusheng's back heart.

The sword qi had already cut through Tang Jiu's clothes and saw the cyan Qilin soft armor. Seeing that Agarwood pounced, Demon Yong also immediately attacked Tang Jiusheng, forcing Tang Jiusheng to be unable to withdraw his sword and return to defense. At this moment, a black shadow shot from behind the opposite roof, the speed was faster than that of agarwood, and the sword qi was stronger than that of agarwood.

The black shadow was vigorous, and used the sword in his hand to cut off the sword of agarwood directly, and at the same time kicked out, kicking out the agarwood six or seven zhang away, and the agarwood directly crashed into Du Ruo's bedroom, and a big hole was knocked out of the wall, and dust and smoke were everywhere. The corners of Agarwood's mouth were bleeding, her head tilted, and she fainted. The black shadow put away his sword and stood firm, a masked man in black, extremely strong.

The man in black held the sword in his arms and said loudly: "Second son, let Mo Yong be to his subordinates, his subordinates have heard his name for a long time, and they just have the opportunity to fight him!" Hearing the second son, Tang Jiusheng instantly understood that this must be the shadow guard under his father. It turned out that since he left Tianchang, Dad has quietly sent a shadow guard to protect him secretly. Sure enough, it's my own father! Tang Jiusheng's heart surged with a warm current.

Tang Jiusheng was just about to answer, the Kong brothers who were watching the battle on the roof jumped into the courtyard with their swords, one after the other, sandwiching the shadow guard with the sword in the middle, Kong Changwen held the bright steel knife in his hand, and sneered: "What qualifications do you have to challenge the second demon brother? Our brother is enough to clean you up!"

The masked black-clothed shadow guard sneered, "Even if you two wastes want to stop me, you too much to treat yourself as a dish!" The voice fell, the sword in his hand was already out of the sheath, and the sword dance went straight to Kong Changwen and Kong Changwu The two brothers, the sword momentum was like a rainbow, the swordsmanship was sharp, and a fast sword flew up and down. The Kong brothers were shocked, with two against one, they only had the ability to parry and had no power to fight back.

Tang Jiusheng peeked at it and couldn't help but cheer, "What a fast swordsmanship!"

The shadow guard laughed, "It's a pity that the long sword in my hand was used to slaughter pigs and dogs today! It's a pity, it's a pity!" Kong was scolded as a pig and a dog, he was anxious and angry, and he went crazy and moved forward, but he was dissolved one by one by the black-clothed shadow guard wielding his sword. The black-clothed shadow guard was dashing, the fast sword was like a raging storm, and the sword aura was vertical and horizontal, forcing the Kong brothers to retreat.

Although Mo Yong is proud of his martial arts realm, his internal strength is not bad, and he constantly splits the air to attack Tang Jiusheng. Tang Jiusheng danced the Seven Emotions Sword and kept slashing, smashing all those qi machines that broke through the air. Mo Yong roared angrily, "Tang Jiusheng, will you only use a sword?

As soon as Mo Yong's words fell, Tang Jiusheng really collected the Seven Emotions Sword, turned on the Qi Engine Energy Storage Pill and released Xiao Wu Xuan, jumped up, and slammed his right fist into Demon Yong's face. Mo Yong crossed his arms to block the front door, and was smashed by Tang Jiusheng with a punch and slid out, dragging the blue brick ground out of two ditches with his feet.

Mo Yong, who slipped three or four feet away, stood up and praised loudly: "This is a good man!"

Tang Jiusheng sneered, "If you don't accept winning you with a sword, then let's use our fists to speak!" Leaning forward again, he drew a semicircular orange arc with his hand knife. Mo Yong's murderous heart rose, the qi in his body was running, and he climbed to the top in an instant, smiling and pounced on Tang Jiusheng, each foot stepped on the bluestone slab on the ground and sank it deeply, Mo Yong smashed his big fist in a round sand bowl and smashed it on the orange arc light, and there was a loud sound, smashing the arc light and scattering it.

Demon Yong jumped high, walked in a straight line with his fist, and smashed Tang Jiusheng with one punch, like a dragon out of a hole. Tang Jiusheng knocked the qi machine out of his body, defending it layer by layer, in the eyes of everyone, he only saw that there were several invisible qi walls in front of Tang Jiusheng, and Mo Yong smashed on this qi wall with one punch, and the air within a zhang around Tang Jiusheng rippled like layers of ripples.

After defeating the layers of defensive qi walls, Mo Yong's fist momentum and speed gradually slowed down, and finally when his fist was still a foot away from Tang Jiusheng, his strength was exhausted and he stagnated. Tang Jiusheng gently stretched out his right index finger, tapped it on Mo Yong's fist, and asked with a smile, "Mo Yong, are you still not convinced?"

Mo Yong laughed, "Tang Jiusheng, how can I accept this kind of little trick?" Demon Yong shouted wildly, "Magic Thousand Shadows!" Jumping up, an afterimage appeared in the air, the speed became faster and faster, Tang Jiusheng was in front of him, behind him, left and right, everywhere was the shadow of Mo Yong's punch, not to mention dozens or hundreds, on the faces of the onlookers

All changed color, and Du Ruo, who was standing on the steps to watch the battle, nodded and praised: "The strength of the demon is indeed strong!"

Countless Demon Warriors punched at the same time, smashing the defensive qi wall that Tang Jiusheng had laid out. Soon, the invisible wall of qi was smashed and collapsed, and slowly disappeared. The demon bravely landed and rushed forward, stepping on the ground with every step, and the earth trembled with every step.

Mo Yong didn't use any tricks, he hit Tang Jiusheng with his shoulder, Tang Jiusheng pressed his hand on Mo Yong's shoulder, trying to use four or two thousand catties to unload the other party's rushing ten thousand pounds, but in vain, Tang Jiusheng was knocked by Mo Yong and slipped out, the two rushed into the pool in the courtyard, Tang Jiusheng continued to slide backwards, and his feet stirred up two ditches on the water surface. Wherever the two of them passed in the pool, the lotus flowers and lotus leaves turned into powder under the impact of the powerful qi engine.

Demon Yong knocked Tang Jiusheng from the courtyard into the pool, and then from the pool to the courtyard, dragging smoke and dust all the way, two soldiers who couldn't dodge were hit by the qi engines of the two, and they were knocked out four or five feet away, the bones were broken, the five organs were broken, and the blood sprayed wildly and died. The onlookers were horrified and fled in all directions, Wuzhi County had never seen this kind of formation, and he was so frightened that his bones were soft and he couldn't move, holding the short sword tightly in his hand, his legs trembled, and his pants were wet.

A pink shadow swept across the air, dragging Wuzhixian out of danger, which saved him from death, Wuzhixian trembled and looked back, wanting to thank the person who saved him, but found that it was his newlywed wife, Miss Liufang. When Wu Zhixian saw that his wife had saved him, he immediately threw away the short sword in his hand, hugged the Liufang girl, buried his head in his wife's arms, and cried: "Wife!

Liu Fang gently patted Wuzhi County's back and coaxed softly: "Be good, don't be afraid, there is a wife!"

Du Ruo, who was watching the battle on the steps, saw this funny scene, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly, although this Wuzhi County was surnamed Wu, she didn't know any martial arts, and she couldn't be brave.

Tang Jiusheng finally stopped the retreat, a four-to-two thousand pounds flashed Mo Yong a stumble, Tang Jiusheng leaned forward, stretched out his right hand to pinch Mo Yong's neck, dragged Mo Yong crazy forward, Mo Yong used both hands to break Tang Jiusheng's hand, but in vain, Tang Jiusheng pinched Mo Yong's neck and crashed into the pillar of the pavilion next to the pool, with a click, the pillar of the pavilion was broken by Mo Yong's head.

Tang Jiusheng stepped lightly on the water surface of the pool, and continued to pinch Mo Yong's neck to hit the wing room, Mo Yong's head directly collapsed the masonry wall, Tang Jiusheng gritted his teeth, and continued to rush forward like crazy, pinching Mo Yong's neck and collapsing the back wall again.

After knocking out of the back wall, Tang Jiusheng picked up Mo Yong and threw it to the other side of the wing room like garbage, and Mo Yong's body hit through two layers of brick walls one after another, and then stopped, and the dust from the two wings was thrown into all directions, half collapsed, accompanied by the screams of the ladies in the house.

Thinking that there had been an earthquake, some maids screamed in fright and escaped from the house wrapped in blankets. Mo Yong walked out from behind the wall with difficulty, his face covered in dust, the corners of his mouth bleeding, his clothes in tatters, and his mess. Tang Jiusheng patted the dust on his body and took a sip gently, "What kind of innate martial arts realm, phew!"

Mo Yong stared at a pair of strange eyes, all these years of working with people, except for his brother Mo'an, he has never been the only one who abused others, where has he been beaten so embarrassed? Mo Yong grinned, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth, and smiled gloomily, "The kid surnamed Tang, you are strong!" Mo Yong rushed towards Tang Jiusheng again, jumped up, and threw a supreme punch, and the air was filled with the sound of fist wind bursting. Tang Jiusheng nudged with his hand, and continued to dial a thousand catties in four or two, using dexterity without force.

Mo Yong fell to the ground, and with a sharp whip leg, he kicked Tang Jiusheng hard in the chest, and Tang Jiusheng clearly heard the thunderous sound of the qi in Mo Yong's body after it skyrocketed. The man who grew the demon was tall and big, two heads taller than Tang Jiusheng, and he could easily kick the top of Tang Jiusheng's head as soon as he raised his foot. Tang Jiusheng fell backwards, and Mo Yong kicked his leg into the air, and then his leg swung downwards to kick Tang Jiusheng's lower abdomen.

Tang Jiusheng didn't straighten up, his feet stepped on the ground, and his body slipped backwards a few feet away, and then he slowly straightened up.

At this time, Wu Zhixian had already lifted his face from his wife's arms, and he couldn't blink his eyes to watch the battle between Tang Jiusheng and Mo Yong, but he was holding his wife's waist, but he didn't dare to let go of his hand, just cheered loudly: "Lord Wang, good kung fu!"

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