A long history(11)

Shui Qingrou turned around and avoided it, and said to Jia Yu: "The master can tolerate you outside, first, you are dedicated, and second, our intercession, you should be content." If you don't make a choice today, the Heavenly Hate will hunt you down to death, including Liang'er. Jia Yu was just helped up by Wang Kuan, and couldn't help shaking her head again and again, crying: "No, the Heavenly Hate Society is my home, and I can't be a traitor to the Heavenly Hate Society even if I die." ”

Shui Qingrou sighed: "But your nostalgia will leave a huge flaw in the Heavenly Hate Society, everything has been ruined, you go, Fourth Sister, today's sisterhood is exhausted!" Jia Yu couldn't help but shake her head, she understood that it was too late, no matter how hard she tried, it was in vain, the Heavenly Hate Society could no longer tolerate her, and the ending of going back would not be good, and she was reluctant to kill Liang'er. After hesitating, Shui Qingrou was already walking behind her, and she understood that the chase had begun. Jia Yu was a little out of control, knelt in front of Wang Kuan, and cried: "Master, do you want to go with me?" At this time, Wang Kuan already understood that this was the same fate as Ayu, and he would have to die in this barren mountain and wilderness today. Betrayal is obviously more important than life, and the always gentle Ayu pear blossom with rain crying made Wang Kuan's heart soften, although fourteen years is not a pillow every day, but such a perfect woman, more than ten years of compatibility, he can't let go of it for a moment, not to mention that Liang'er is still alive and dead. With tears in his eyes, Wang Kuan reached out and stroked Jia Yu's beautiful face, and responded: "I was really hooked by you, and I can't bear to let you and the child." Jia Yu's beautiful eyes lit up when she heard this, and Wang Kuan immediately helped her up.

"Don't blame me, Fourth Sister!" At the moment when Shui Qingrou finished speaking, tears also fell from the corners of her eyes, it is impossible to have a good thing in the heavens, they have only one purpose, to take revenge on those sanctimonious men in this world, but is all this meaningful?

Jia Yu shook her head and responded: "I'm not to blame, it's that I'm not satisfied, I'm leaving." After that, Wang Kuan walked south.

Behind Shui Qingrou, dozens of women's subordinates stood quietly, and under the hats, there were all slender women. Shui Qingrou shouted: "There is no forgiveness for killing." At the end of the words, all the subordinates rushed out, the short knives roared in unison, and the chase began. Wang Kuan couldn't help but tremble a little when he heard the sound of the short knife roaring, but he couldn't help but feel a little new when he saw Ayu's delicate body walking like flying.

Not far away, under the hazy moonlight, seven or eight people fell on the beach not far from the mountain stream, all of whom were only injured, only Kang Chengshu was fighting with Yuliuxiang. Under the serious injury of Broken Nine Springs, he could only collapse to the side and let Yuruka go crazy. Broken Jiuquan also realized that Kang Chengshu was worthy of being a disciple of Manizi, and he made the Confucian authentic Six Arts Sword Technique to the fullest, and even Yu Liuxiang was full of praise, otherwise Kang Chengshu would have died three times. Kang Cheng started the sword flow style, under the sword light, light and heavy, the sword aura was horizontal, and a clear and bright charm was revealed, which couldn't help but make people secretly exclaim, which was completely different from the sword intent of those Confucian students on the rivers and lakes. Even Yuliuxiang felt that the vicious fight was just the beauty of the game for Kang Chengshu, and Yuliuxiang was a utensil. Such a master of the unity of sword and intention is simply rare in his life.

Yuliuxiang was interested in urging an endless stream of internal force, condensing the water and turning the water into drops, although he could only argue the sword in the dark night, but Kang Chengshu closed his eyes and returned with a soft cool breeze. Yu Liuxiang screamed and enjoyed it, and raised his breath to absorb the stream water again, like a wave rolling up, facing Kang Chengshu. Kang Chengshu stared calmly, waved his sword and handed it out, and three sword qi swept from the ground, but the Yuliuxiang rolling wave was extremely well controlled, and only half a foot of water wave was swept away. Seeing that she knew such a flaw, Yuliuxiang screamed with excitement. Seeing that Kang Chengshu couldn't resist it, Duan Jiuquan shouted with all his might: "Let go!" Since coming out of the mountain, this person's Six Arts Swordsmanship is the authentic Confucianism. Each of these moves has an allusion, each move is in harmony with the gods, Yu Liuxiang thinks that he is invincible in the world, but when it comes to Shen Yun, he is quite interested in the six arts swordsmanship.

Kang Chengshu was relieved, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, hugged his sword and sighed: "Your Excellency's martial arts have reached the peak, the inferior is not worthy of a move, and the defeat of his friend is just unwilling to hurt the innocent, please Haihan." Yu Liuxiang shook the blade of heavenly sin again and again, and said: "It's having fun! How can you stop? Let's make a few more moves, okay?" Kang Chengshu swirled his sword, and then the long sword in his hand snapped, and then bowed down and said: "The inferior loses convincingly, but you have stabbed countless people in my sect, and he will definitely come to ask for the sword of heavenly sin again." Seeing that the other party was so polite, Yu Liuxiang was a little embarrassed to tear his face for a while, so he had to throw the blade of heavenly sin and return the salute.

"Poof"

Suddenly, Kang Chengshu was furious, his trembling body vomited a long string of blood, and retreated in a hurry. The people who were poked on the beach exclaimed in exclamation when they saw the owner of the door. Yu Liuxiang took a step forward, held Kang Chengshu's pulse, and was already out of breath, and his body was cold, Yu Liuxiang exclaimed: "True Qi Liuxing, I haven't used it! How could he be tricked! Impossible!" Seeing that Yu Liuxiang looked so bad, he shouted: "Bastard, you are in trouble, how did you beat him to death." Miruka shouted, "No matter how crazy I am, I don't know if I use my true qi to keep my form! Duan Jiuquan sighed: "That's Junshan Sanqing's junior brother! If you provoke them, the entire Confucian school will not let you go, you have made a big mistake." Yu Liuxiang helped Kang Chengshu and shook it, and sighed: "The true qi retention form has drained the heat in his body all of a sudden, and I can't save it!"

As soon as Kang Chengshu died, the people who fell to the ground felt like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and in anger, two people stubbornly helped each other and stood up with swords and pestles. Just now, Yuliuxiang stabbed them, and played with the master of the door like this, everyone already had the will to die. At this time, Dan saw Kang Chengshu dead, and the two read at the same time: "Resist internal troubles, be loyal to the monarch and defend the country." Soldiers can be killed, but they can't be humiliated, the master of the door, I'll come with you. With that, the two stabbed each other with their swords, and they both fell. When the two shouted, the rest of the people didn't know where they got the strength, and they all stabbed themselves to death with their swords, and eighteen people died cleanly in an instant. Yu Ruka didn't expect that she stabbed them just to make them unable to move, and she didn't want to give them the opportunity to commit suicide, which added fuel to the fire, but she was also suspicious. Duan Jiuquan stared at the corpses all over the ground and felt helpless, these Confucian students regarded loyalty and righteousness as their lives, and Yuliuxiang should not come.

Duan Jiuquan sighed and asked, "Who else in this world can make it besides you?" Yu Liuxiang stood up and said, "The people of the Immortal Sect will make it." It's just a lot worse than me, but the injuries are about the same. Ah! It must be the beauty of the Heavenly Hate Society who will make the Immortal Sect martial arts. Duan Jiuquan asked: "Without Zhang Shaoying here, can you call the horizontal net?" Yu Liuxiang shook his head and said, "Then what should I do?" Duan Jiuquan said: "Only wait for someone to come, but I have more important things, I will go first." As soon as Yuliuxiang shouted hey, Broken Nine Springs had already hurried out. Yu Liuxiang shouted: "You will die like this!" Seeing that Jiuquan was gone, Yu Liuxiang wanted to make some friends with great difficulty, no matter who he Kang Chengshu was, friends were the most important, and he hurried after him at the moment.

Yu Liuxiang walked on the front foot, Zhang Shaoying chased after him after most of the moment, and his original desire to compare his foot strength with Yu Liuxiang was always seven or eight miles away, so that the gap was getting bigger and bigger. But when he saw the corpses everywhere and felt his breath, he knew that he was not long dead, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of anger in his heart. However, after careful observation, he realized that these people were first stabbed in the joints of their feet by the blade of heavenly sin, unable to move, and finally committed suicide and died. How could those arrogant students of the Sifang Gate stand Yu Liuxiang's temper, Zhang Shaoying secretly sighed that he still thought about things simply. Guan Kang Chengshu died after being hit by the practice of leaving the true qi in the form, except for the Immortal Sect, only the imperial incense will be made. Yuruka seems to be crazy and doesn't know the seriousness of this matter, there must be something strange in it. At that moment, Zhang Shaoying called: "Someone is coming." ”

Suddenly, three figures galloped down the river, all of them were scouting Wu Ling. Zhang Shaoying instructed: "Immediately look for the traces of Yuliuxiang, and once you find it, let him stop immediately." If he dares to make a move, give this to him. With that, Zhang Shaoying took out a picture from his arms and handed it to the scout order. The scout order was taken and put into the bamboo tube, and then the military order was written, Zhang Shaoying added the seal, and the word was checked, and the scout order flashed into the roadside forest and disappeared. One of the regular scouts of the Zongheng faction has 500 experienced spies under its jurisdiction, and after the restructuring, each has its own division of labor, and the system is complete. The scout Wu Ling has a hundred people under his jurisdiction, and the manpower is huge, and through the connection of the horizontal network, one army can explore a radius of 100 miles.

Zhang Shaoying then asked how many people the remaining two had with them, and both of them responded with 20 people. Zhang Shaoying immediately asked him to summon people, perform autopsy records, and send a good ice coffin to be buried. It has been an hour since all this was done, and then the students of the Sifang Gate were late, and under the light of the bonfire, the nineteen coffins were lined up in three factions, especially the coffin of Kang Chengshu, which was very dazzling. The more than 20 Sifang Sect disciples who came were about to have a seizure, but Zhang Shaoying stood beside him alone, and dozens of people were guarding in a hundred zhang radius, and they were not enough to stuff their teeth. Zhang Shaoying didn't explain, but these students had all seen Zhang Shaoying's portrait, and the leading captain asked Zhang Shaoying about it, and Zhang Shaoying immediately said about the imperial incense. Everyone will be suspicious, so they will give an order to arrest Yuliuxiang. Zhang Shaoying dissuaded him and said that he would be in charge of all this. The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, although the students of the Sifang Sect look down on these green forests and grasses, but Zhang Shaoying's seniority in the martial arts even the seven sect masters of the martial arts have to perform subordinate rituals, this ability is beyond anyone's reach, whether it is nepotism or luck. Originally, it was rumored that Zhang Shaoying and his wife turned against each other, and they lost power in the vertical and horizontal faction. Looking at it now, the eyes of these attendant masters are impressive, and they are the Scout Division of the Zongheng faction. It is rumored that the horizontal net of the vertical and horizontal faction is all over the world, and these nineteen coffins are the best witness.