Chapter 134, The Lion's Roar
The tall Night Cry stood on the shore, frightened, and the muscles on his face couldn't help but tremble. The knife in the opponent's hand turned out to be the Minglong Knife that terrified the people of the rivers and lakes! Tang Jiusheng was expressionless, and slowly walked ashore from the bottom of the lake, sneering: "Since you can recognize the Minglong Knife, don't you know who I am?"
Ye Wai blinked his eyes, inserted the Demon Lord's giant sword back into the scabbard, and said in a deep voice: "You are fooling me, you are not Sheng Jiu Ye at all, you are Tang Jiusheng, the master of the Singing Dragon Sword!
Yang Tianyi, who was wearing a red brocade robe, was also taken aback, the shadow of the famous tree, Tang Jiusheng defeated Zhu Tianba, defeated the monk of great anger, and cut off the arm of the Bone Daoist, he had already made a name for himself in the rivers and lakes, although the night cry was strong in martial arts, but it had not yet reached the height of Zhu Tianba, how should this matter end tonight?
Yang Tianyi looked helplessly at the night crying, the night cry nodded to Yangtian, Yangtian gritted his teeth, and fought hard! Yangtian took out a horn from his arms, whined and blew, only to hear the footsteps loud, and suddenly hundreds of black-clothed people put on a formation, ran from three directions, thirty steps away from everyone, each stood still, holding a bow and crossbow to surround everyone in the middle. The arrows of the crossbow shone eerily blue in the moonlight, apparently coated with great poison.
Yang Tian retreated to the side of Ye Wai, gritted his teeth and said: "I was afraid that there would be a strong hand outside the Sword Forest Villa to help, so I specially laid down this crossbow array, and the soul chasing crossbow array can drag the masters below the first rank to death, and now that you are dying under this formation, it is not a grievance for you!"
Shi Pingyang took a step forward and said loudly: "Slow down! cry at night, I beg you, please let Tang Gongzi and these friends go, they are just passing by for the night, and they have nothing to do with the grievances of this villa, and the sword spectrum is indeed not on our village, as long as you let them go, my wife and I will be killed!"
Yang Tian smiled and said: "It's late! You want to deceive us with a few words of rhetoric? I asked you to hand over the sword book, but you refused to live or die, what else do you have to say now that you are dying? Today next year will be your death day!"
Yang Tian waved his hand one by one, and the crossbowmen aimed the soul-chasing crossbow at everyone. In the crowd, the little beggar Xin Zhiping took two steps forward with a dog-beating stick, and said with a hippie smile: "Foreign boy, are you sure that this thing in your hands is useful? ”
Ye Wai and Yang Tianyi didn't take this beggar in their eyes, because they couldn't feel the flow of qi in him at all, which meant that this beggar didn't know martial arts. The young Shui Ruyue is a master of the first-class martial arts realm, which is already shocking enough, could it be that this little beggar will be taller than Shui Ruyue, so high that he can't even see his martial realm when he cries at night? Isn't that a big joke in the world?
Yang Tian waved his hand and shouted: "Little ones, don't listen to him fart, let go of arrows!" Seeing the rain of arrows in the sky, covering the moonlight, Shi Pingyang and his wife closed their eyes, their hearts were like ashes, tonight is over
, even Tang Jiusheng, the master of the Minglong Sword, and others who came to help, had to be shot into hedgehogs.
Suddenly, there was a loud shout in the ground, and the people below the third-grade martial realm were stunned on the spot, hundreds of people lay down on the ground, and the people in the second-grade martial realm were also dizzy. The rain of arrows in the sky paused in the midst of this loud shout, shattered into powder, and slowly drifted into the air.
The little beggar laughed, looked at the more pale-faced Night Cry and Yang Tianyi, and asked triumphantly: "If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer a loss in front of you!" Grandpa Xin has already told you, those broken toys in your hands are useless, you kid just don't believe it, now you are stupid, right?"
Yang Tianyi shook his head hard, trying to sober himself up, and asked in horror, "This is an extremely profound lion's roar! Who are you?"
Xin Zhiping sighed, "I'm just a little begging for food, I grew up eating hundreds of meals, I have neither fame nor ability, but I have a relatively famous senior brother named Luo Fengyang, he is famous in the rivers and lakes, I don't know if you two bastards have heard of it." ”
Luo Fengyang, the second in the world, is the beggar's senior brother? How can this be provoked! Don't talk about yourself, even if you let Zhu Tianba, one of the four devils, come, I'm afraid I don't want to provoke this little beggar, right?
Night Crying barely squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying, "Tang Gongzi, Xin Daxia, it's me who cried at night without beads, I didn't recognize the two, tonight I admit it, from now on, I will write off the grievances with Jianlin Villa, and I won't come to fight the idea of Jianlin Villa, and I will see you two again in the future, I will take a detour, how about it?"
Xin Zhiping walked towards Yang Tianyi and sneered: "You can get out of the night crying, but this kid surnamed Yang has to stay, who made him not believe my words." Since he insists on releasing the arrows, I have to teach him a lesson!"
Yang Tianyi hurriedly knelt on the ground, kowtowed and begged for mercy: "Xin Daxia, I was wrong! The little one is really blind, I can't recognize you old man, you are an adult and don't remember the villain, the prime minister can hold the boat in his belly, I beg you to let me go! The little one kowtows to you, and the little one doesn't dare anymore!"
Night Cry glanced at Yang Tianyi, stomped his feet, sighed, turned around and ran away, leaving Yang Tianyi and the crossbowmen who fainted on the ground, Xin Zhiping looked up to the sky and laughed! Yang Tianyi, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly burst into shape, and a dagger with a blue glow plunged straight into the belly of the little beggar.
Just now Yang Tianyi knelt in front of the little beggar, the little beggar stood there just to block everyone's sight, and when everyone reacted, the dagger had already sunk into the little beggar's belly, and only the hilt of the sword was still outside. Yang Tian swept out two feet away, and laughed wildly: "Open guns are easy to dodge, hidden arrows are difficult to prevent, Lao Tzu makes you arrogant!"
Xin Zhiping looked at Yang Tianyi with a shocked face, and then looked down at the dagger inserted in his abdomen, his body was shaky, and he used his hands
Pointing at Yang Tianyi, he scolded in a low voice: "You, you, you stinky and shameless, you, you are simply a beast, you actually attacked your Grandpa Xin!" Before he finished speaking, the person had fallen to the ground and died of anger.
Tang Jiusheng was furious, and rushed straight to Yangtian with the Minglong knife, and was about to kill him with a knife, who knew that Xin Zhiping's leg on the ground moved again, and then the person sat up from the ground, shook his neck, and shouted: "But I'm scared to death for a little food, fortunately, this dagger is broken, otherwise it would be really dead!"
Xin Zhiping got up from the ground, took the handle of the dagger off his abdomen, arched his stomach forward, and saw the dagger shattered into pieces and fell to the ground. The little beggar asked with a hippie smile: "Boy, you sneak attack Grandpa Xin and take a good weapon, how can you be embarrassed to take out such a dagger that is broken into slag? Are you going to tickle your Grandpa Xin?"
Yangtian's face was like earth, frozen on the spot, Tang Jiusheng saw that Xin Zhi was safe and sound, he was overjoyed, turned the knife in his hand over, knocked Yangtian to the ground with the back of the knife, stretched out his hand and pointed at his acupoint, and threw him aside.
It turned out that Xin Zhiping saw that the qi on his body was circling wildly when he knelt down, and he had already guessed that this guy was going to play yin, so he deliberately looked up to the sky and laughed, but in fact, he had already made preparations, and when Yangtian stabbed the dagger, Xin Zhiping used internal force to shake the steel dagger into pieces, and sucked the handle of the knife with his abdomen, pretending to be a knife, lying on the ground and playing with Yang Tianyi.
At this moment, there was a loud shout of murder around, and hundreds of thirteen or fourteen-year-old boys rushed up with swords and surrounded everyone in the middle.
The first young man held a sword in his hand and shouted loudly: "You people, dare to come to Sword Forest Villa to spread wild, why don't you quickly put down your weapons? Your second young master Shi Pingen is here!"
Tang Jiusheng saw that this young man was only thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing a long robe, with a round face, and a handsome and lovely appearance, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Hey, boy, who are you lying on the ground with this Shi Pingyang?"
The young man was shocked and said: "I am Shi Pingen, the second young master of the Shi family, Shi Pingyang is my brother, who are you, how dare you hurt my brother?"
Tang Jiusheng inserted the Minglong knife back into the scabbard, and said with a playful face: "Oh, I'm really embarrassed, when I was fighting just now, I accidentally killed your brother with a knife, how do you say this is good? I don't know how your martial arts are, do you want to avenge him?"
Shi Pingen said angrily: "The revenge of killing my brother is not shared with the sky! Young Master Ben and you will not stand on the other!" Swinging his sword at Tang Jiusheng, Tang Jiusheng flashed lightly to the side, grabbed his wrist and snatched the sword away.
At this time, Shi Pingyang on the ground had already woken up, got up and shouted in a low voice, "Second brother, don't be rude to Tang Gongzi! Tang Gongzi, the master of the Singing Dragon Sword that you have been looking forward to day and night, is standing in front of you, why don't you hurry up and see you!"
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