There were four people on the left hand and two people on the right hand, each taking out their weapons and walking around, carefully guarding against the next attack.

Liu Xiaoyi didn't move, he was waiting for the opportunity to relax his spirit, a skilled hunter would spend the least amount of effort to complete the killing of the prey.

After experiencing several dangerous battles, he found that he seemed to like the feeling of fighting, the more tense the moment, the calmer his heart became, and with the flow of the white mist, he could feel the direction of these six people, approaching him.

The cold ice sword was lowered, sunk on the side, and did the starting pose, still holding still, in just a dozen breaths, the atmosphere was suppressed to the peak.

Finally, the other party couldn't help but shoot first, and the four copper rings flew through the air, hitting Liu Xiaoyi from four angles. This is a strange weapon, which has no effect when used alone, and needs to cooperate with each other to achieve unexpected miraculous effects.

Taking out the chessboard with his left hand, eighteen black and white chess pieces took off into the air, blocking the copper ring, and his body stood steadily, still not moving.

The other party was obviously shocked, they were entrusted by Gong Che to come to take people's lives, but they never said that they had such a master to protect them, and immediately threw out a few copper rings, wanting to lock Liu Xiaoyi.

The copper rings collided with each other, and they were actually connected together to form a copper ring array, trapping Liu Xiaoyi in the middle, and a ball of wine gas entrained with flames attacked along the copper ring.

The black and white chess pieces couldn't stop the flames, Liu Xiaoyi waved his sword and touched it lightly, how could these flames be the opponent of the senior of Drunken Junhai, but the cold air spread back along the copper ring, and the blade of the sword was pressed, and the frozen copper ring was shattered, and the mood of the four people was damaged, and at the same time vomited blood and retreated.

Suddenly, the white mist surged, and two short knives appeared from the armpits and calves at the same time, Liu Xiaoyi had no time to stop it, so he had to carry the word trick and temporarily slow down for a while, the two people who sneaked up felt that their bodies were heavy, and their attacks were deformed, and they were easily dodged by Liu Xiaoyi.

The concealment exercises practiced by the two erased the breath, but they still failed to succeed in the sneak attack, what everyone didn't know was that Liu Xiaoyi knew the Dao method, and he was almost self-taught.

At this time, the Tianshuang swordsmanship is much more sleek, and it is better to practice hard for many years than to fight in one day, every time the opponent's footsteps move, he can always take the first step to stand in a fixed position and block the opponent back.

Whether it is in terms of body style or skill, Liu Xiaoyi is obviously more skilled, and the four people who came to relieve their breath also drew out short knives to meet them, and the six of them fought Liu Xiaoyi together.

Gong Qing couldn't see what was happening, and ordinary people who had no cultivation also knew that the sword had no eyes, shrunk his neck and trembled in the talisman formation, trying to straighten his back and protect Qing'er by his side.

The sound of the wind in his ears, sometimes there will be a trace of blood, I don't know who was injured, just when he was guessing, the surrounding white fog suddenly contracted, and then expanded and exploded, and six wails came one after another.

Liu Xiaoyi saw the opportunity, swept the cold ice sword, blocked the attack of the six, condensed the true qi with one hand, gathered all the white mist and then crushed it, and the resulting impact blasted all the besiegers away.

The first floor of the restaurant is mostly wooden, screens, doors and windows, tables and chairs, all destroyed by this rush of battle, hearing the sound of the shop from the upper floor, the expression of crying, and dare not speak.

Seeing that the situation had been divided, Meng Qiaoqiao threw out the talisman and turned it into a rope, tied up the six people and piled them into a pile, and this hand made the diners upstairs applaud repeatedly.

"Young man is good kung fu!" There was applause outside the door, and Liu Xiaoyi's momentum that he had just put away was involuntarily rekindled, and his true qi was a little uncontrollable agitation, and he rushed around along the meridians.

Master! With just one sentence, the comer stimulates the operation of true qi, and cannot be underestimated!

Outside the door, a middle-aged knight in a cotton suit walked in, carrying a long strip wrapped in cloth, which I don't know what it was, and when he walked into the door, he gently placed the strip next to the door, rolled up his sleeves, and tightened his belt.

The trouser legs were dusty, and the clear-eyed people took a few steps back, for fear of being affected, this person had not performed the exercises, and there was a faint true qi overflowing, which showed that the skills behind him were different from those six rice buckets.

"Master Long, save our lives!" The six people who were tied up begged for help again and again, but the other party did not respond, but walked up to Liu Xiaoyi with a flat expression and stood still, split his legs, and made a starting gesture forward.

"Matsuyama Tailong, please advise!"

"You're also here to kill Young Master Gong?" Liu Xiaoyi wondered, there is such a master, then the other six people still come out to do something, and the assassination is not a treasure.

Tyrone shook his head: "Yes and no!" Seeing that the Taoist is young, but he has a skill, and he is itchy in his heart, so he asks for a few tricks. ”

"Then I won't fight, I can't beat you. "Just made a big move, the consumption is not small, and if you fight with the other party again, you will definitely suffer.

Tyrone was not in a hurry, he found a bench and sat down, "Dao Chang is not in a hurry, it's not too late to fight when he recovers, and he will let you go after the discussion." ”

The onlookers were well-informed, recognized who Tyrone was, and muttered to themselves: "It is said that there is a martial madman in Songshan, who has picked eighteen sects in seven days, and none of them have failed, this is it!"

Gong Qing's face was ugly, this person was not sent by the family, it was likely that his younger brother Gong Che invited him just in case, to ensure that he couldn't get out of the restaurant today.

The shopkeeper sent someone to slip out of the back door and report to friends from all walks of life that the three-story business could not be ruined because of a fight.

Liu Xiaoyi sat cross-legged on the ground for about a quarter of an hour, and the faces of the diners around him were red, and the noise gradually rose.

"Should you fight or fight, Mr. Tai will do it first. ”

The Ice Sword pulled a beautiful sword flower, sprinkling a little frost three feet in front of him, Tyrone didn't talk nonsense, his hands turned into a snake, his right foot stepped forward, and his arms were like nimble poisonous snakes, entangled in the shiny sword.

The weapon is an inch long and an inch strong, Liu Xiaoyi has never fought with a boxing master, and his hands are flexibly turned, no matter how he swings the sword, he can't get rid of it.

Taking half a step back, Tyrone took half a step forward and jumped upward, and he followed the jump, using his shoulders and back to resist Liu Xiaoyi's power point at all times, so that his physical strength was violently consumed.

Obviously, his cultivation is not much stronger than his own, but Liu Xiaoyi feels helpless, the black and white chess pieces want to block it, and every time he flies over, he will be blocked by the lingering fist wind, and he will fight back with the shaking of his arms.

"This sword move is very good! Serpentine!" Tyrone praised, and suddenly the fist momentum changed, and in front of Liu Xiaoyi's eyes, he saw that there seemed to be hundreds of arms attacking at the same time, and he was broken through the defense without checking for a while, and the fists were hit all over the joints and acupuncture points, and the whole body crackled.

This move seals the opponent's meridians by surprise attacks, and then points the joints, making the body unable to move.

If you were someone else, you would definitely fall to the ground on the spot, and when she was attacked, Liu Xiaoyi used the word trick to guard the meridians, and she only felt pain all over her body, but she could still stand up.

Tyrone was stunned for a moment, then clenched his fists and laughed: "Dao Chang is good, I am willing to bow to the wind! ”

After speaking, he turned his head and grabbed the long strip of cloth, put it behind his back again, and left without looking back, leaving only a few unlucky people.

"Liu Daochang, you're too strong, aren't you? What kind of fist, I've never seen anyone use it. Meng Qiaoqiao jumped behind her and patted her back vigorously, the excitement of the two battles just now was higher than the master's approach in her eyes.

is still good at martial arts, unlike cultivators who fight in the air, there is no ornamentality, and the layman has not yet understood what is going on, and the winner or defeat has already been seen.

In the courtyard of the Gong family, there were more than 30 people, including Gong Che, all wearing night clothes and their faces were not good.

Not long after, a handyman ran outside the door, shouting that it was not good, Gong Che got up and flew out of the courtyard wall first, and went straight to the restaurant.

The miscellaneous servant was sent by the restaurant, he originally wanted to ask for help, but he caused a bigger disaster by mistake, Gong Che is different from the six rice buckets, but he is a real eightfold spirit.

"Feng Wenhu, Feng Wenlong, you two will take those two Taoist priests later, and I will kill Gong Qing. ”

In the team of the black-clothed people, there were even people from the Feng family, "Brother, even Feng Changzai is not an opponent, can the two of us fight?" Feng Wenlong was a little timid, he had heard from his family that Feng Changzai was defeated twice in a row by a little Taoist priest, and he went directly to the sect to retreat.

As early as twenty-five years ago, the Feng family had already attacked the Gong family, bribed an elder at the time, and sent the heirs of the Feng family to the Gong family.

That is, Gong Che later, it didn't take long for that elder to disappear in a caravan outing, and never returned to the Gong family, Gong Che's identity is stable in the Gong family, and it is not surprising that he will be the next patriarch of the Gong family.

Who made Gong Qing a wasted person, the Feng family came up with this strategy, and now Gong Qing suddenly recovered from a serious illness for some reason, so it was okay.

But by the time the restaurant arrived, except for the guys who were cleaning up the battlefield on the first floor, those few people had long since disappeared.

"What about people? fuck you can't even keep an eye on how many people?" Gong Che scolded, so frightened that the shopkeeper trembled and didn't dare to look up.

"They...... They went south, not back to Gong's house......"

"Gong Qing still has real estate outside, this waste man still has some ability, chase me!" Gong Che kept chasing along South Street.

The Gong family seems to be calm, but in fact it has become a mess, Gong Lichun saw that his own son was sick, and his heart was mixed.

How could he not know Gong Che's identity, he has been the patriarch for twenty years, and he has a lot of secret things in his hands, he planned to use Gong Che as an opportunity to calculate the closure of the family, but he had to close the net in advance.

There were hundreds of assassins, who were ambushed near the Feng family's compound early, and there were even masters invited from outside the Seven Star City.

Tyrone walked into the hall with a big grin, saw Gong Lichun who was frowning, and said congratulations: "Congratulations to Patriarch Gong, your son has a lot to do." ”

"What do you mean to congratulate? On the roof of Seven Star City, there are assassins everywhere who have escaped, I don't know where to hide, how should this be!" Gong Lichun sighed.

"I saw the young master in the restaurant, he has a property in Nanyuanfang, and he is taking refuge there. ”

"Then why don't you follow? Qing'er has a mistake, you don't want that diamond!"