Before leaving King Xian's Mansion, Ling Qing specially asked Luo Hongxuan about the news of the plum blossom father and daughter. According to Luo Hongxuan, Liu Laohan is old, plum blossoms are shy and immature, and both of them are miserable and cowardly by nature.

But at this moment, Liu Laohan plucked the strings a few times at will, and the two disciples were killed on the spot, how could Ling Qing not feel extremely surprised? No matter how you look at it, this father and daughter don't look like cowards.

However, this also confirms Luo Tianjin's speculation from the side, the death of the plum blossom father and daughter and Wang Qingshu is inseparable.

"Wow!p!p!"

In an instant, more than a dozen disciples of the Xianwang Mansion led by Ling Qing drew their swords one after another, and no one dared to take it lightly, one by one, their faces were solemn and their eyes were cautious.

"Who the hell are you?" Ling Qing waved his knife at Liu Laohan and asked, "Why did you go to Luoyang City, and why did you kill Wang Qingshu and blame Liu Xunyi?"

Liu Laohan rolled a pair of white blind eyes slightly, and said lightly: "Our father and daughter live in the rivers and lakes, making a living by singing, as for what you said, I don't understand a word. ”

"Door master, don't talk nonsense with them, take it down first!"

A young disciple shouted angrily, but before Ling Qing could give the order, he had already taken the lead in swinging his knife and rushing towards Liu Laohan. At the same time that he quickly approached Liu Laohan, the plum blossom sitting by the bonfire suddenly flicked his sleeves, and in an instant, a piece of energy rolled up a spark and rushed towards the disciple's face.

The young disciple hurriedly waved his hand to cover his eyes, and at the same time, Plum Blossom suddenly struck out and stabbed his heart with the branch with the leg of mutton as fast as lightning, and before the disciple could take precautions, the branch hanging from the leg of mutton had already entered his chest with a "poof" sound, and the electric light stabbed out from his heart in the dew, and the red blood flowed down the branch, staining the leg of mutton that was still inserted on the branch.

To put it mildly, taking away a human life, tonight's plum blossoms have long been unable to see the youth and immaturity of the past. Instead of panicking after the killing, she reached out with great interest and hung it on the branch, and the half of the leg of mutton that had been soaked in blood was slowly pulled off, and then with a push of her hand, the disciple fell straight back to the ground, and the deadly branch of the charcoal black and red was still stuck in his chest.

"Shhh

All this was said slowly, but in fact, it was only in the blink of an eye, so that Ling Qing and the others didn't have time to stop it, so they broke another person.

"Be careful!

In a moment, three people had already lost their lives, and Ling Qing gradually realized that the father and daughter in front of him were far more terrifying than they had imagined. Under Ling Qing's order, the rest of the disciples retreated one after another, looking at the three corpses on the ground with complicated eyes, and no one dared to make a bold move.

Ling Qing stared closely at the plum blossom father and daughter beside the bonfire, and then subconsciously glanced at the big monk in the corner. What happened just now seemed to have no effect on the great monk, he still ate the mutton with relish, praised the delicious taste of the world in his mouth, and then poured a few sips of wine. From beginning to end, he never took his eyes off the wine and meat.

At this moment, the great monk has eaten all the wine and meat, and is using his greasy big mouth, "let's chirp" one by one, "let's chirp" one by one, his face is full of intoxication, and it seems that the aftertaste is endless.

"You don't have to look at me, you have to take a nap when you are full of food and drink. The great monk seemed to know that Ling Qing was looking at him with his spare eyes, so he yawned, stretched his waist, and said lazily, "It's none of my business, hang high! Duke Zhou, the Sprinkle family has met you in a dream......

After that, the great monk turned his body crooked, lying on his back beside the offering table and fell asleep. In the blink of an eye, he was already snoring loudly, and he seemed to be sleeping very comfortably.

"The ...... of the Doorman"

"It's just a mad monk, don't pay attention to him, it's important to do business!" Ling Qing said, and then refocused his gaze on the plum blossom father and daughter, and cautiously instructed the disciples, "Don't act rashly, and let me meet them for a while!"

After saying that, Ling Qing took two steps forward, the Tang knife in his hand was horizontal in front of him, and said coldly: "Originally, I just wanted to ask you to go back and interrogate, but now it seems that Wang Qingshu's death must be related to you." What is the purpose of you deliberately hiding your martial arts and disguised yourself to infiltrate Luoyang City......"

"Zheng!"

Without waiting for Ling Qing to finish speaking, Liu Laohan suddenly flicked his fingers, and in an instant, a sharp energy like a sharp blade roared out along the sound of the piano and shot towards Ling Qing's neck and throat.

Ling Qing is not an idle person, at the same time as Liu Laohan made a move, he suddenly snorted coldly, and swung his knife out, accompanied by a loud "sonorous" sound, the sharp sound wave was cut off by Ling Qing's knife, turned into two gusts of wind, and flew out left and right by grazing Ling Qing's body.

Ling Qing dissolved Liu Laohan's piano sound with a knife, and then his feet slammed, and his body flew out like a catkins. At the same time, the Tang knife in his hand danced rapidly, and in an instant, the sword wind followed like a shadow, like a pear blossom rainstorm, and rushed towards Liu Laohan behind the bonfire.

Wherever the sword wind passed, there was a fierce wind, and the energy was rushing, and the bonfire swept up, exploded in mid-air like a phoenix dancing for nine days, and then sprinkled all over the hall.

In the face of the rushing knife wind, Liu Laohan stroked the qin with both hands, and a song of "high mountains and flowing water" poured out, and the internal force in the sound of the qin turned into swords, guns, swords, and halberds, and Jin Ge Iron Horse, straight to meet the sword wind in the sky. The two collided and blended in mid-air, like a huge battle, making a loud noise like thunder, startling the disciples of the Xianwang Mansion to dodge backwards with panicked faces.

After the thunderous and rain-like attack, Ling Qing, who had a cold expression, had already swung his sword. He took a few steps in mid-air, and the Tang knife in his hand swung crosswise, smashing the barriers of qin sound in front of him one by one.

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of loud bangs followed, and the Tang knife flew up and down in Ling Qing's hand, and the knife momentum was like a river overturning the sea, like a wind and clouds, turning the thousands of killing moves hidden in the sound of the piano into nothingness.

"Sure enough, there are two hits!"

Liu Laohan didn't seem to expect Ling Qing to be a first-class master, his face changed at the moment, and the speed of plucking the strings with both hands accelerated again.

At this moment, Ling Qing was becoming more and more courageous, only to see him glaring angrily, the blade turned sharply, and he struggled to use a move "Milky Way Falling Nine Heavens", thousands of sword shadows instantly gathered in one place, turned into a thousand blades, and slashed towards Liu Laohan Tianlinggai.

"Whew!"

Just when Ling Qing was about to face off with Liu Laohan to the death, the plum blossoms on the side had suddenly made a move. She gently patted the ground with both palms, and her figure rose to the sky, her posture was like a nine-day colorful phoenix, spinning up, and the plain dress was rapidly enlarged with the rotation of her body at this moment, until the top of her head was about to touch the top beam of the main hall, and her skirt robe had bloomed and covered more than several zhang, like a huge umbrella cover.

The plum blossom propped up the top of the temple with both hands, and turned over with strength. In an instant, the huge skirt robe was like a pitch-black net of heaven and earth, rushing towards Ling Qing below.

Faced with the sudden change, Ling Qing hurriedly raised his eyes to take a look, but saw the Luo skirt flashing above his head, and silver light loomed.

In a hurry, Ling Qing had to give up the attack on Liu Laohan and hurriedly dodge. But before he could change his moves, he saw the plum blossom suddenly wave his palms downward. In an instant, in the overwhelming Luo skirt, countless silver needles as thin as a hair suddenly shot out.

The silver needle cut like a torrential rain, and it fell down. Ling Qing's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly danced the Tang Dao above his head in an airtight air, and with the light sound of "Ding Ding Ding", countless silver needles instantly sprinkled around Ling Qing.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng!"

Taking advantage of Ling Qing's unpreparedness, Liu Laohan suddenly made a sneak attack. He snorted softly, holding the piano in both hands and flew up, the sound of the piano sounded in mid-air, and the heart-palpitating rich piano sound, like a death knell, blessed the Luo skirt silver needle, and the two moves combined into one sound The momentum increased.

In an instant, the mountains and rivers flowed, the silver needles were like rain, like tigers descending from the mountains, like thousands of troops and horses, and like thousands of ghosts were born, which made Ling Qing unable to prevent it. At this moment, under the pressure of such a terrifying momentum, Ling Qing was already sweating like rain, panting, and even the moves on the knife began to show a messy meaning.

"Not good!"

Seeing this situation, the surrounding disciples of the Xianwang Mansion were already dumbfounded, not that they didn't want to make a move, but they were already shocked by the momentum of Liu Laohan and Meihua, and they forgot their mission tonight for a while.

Before they came out, they only thought they were chasing a pair of old and weak singing father and daughter, so they didn't make much preparation in their hearts. But they never expected that tonight's scene had exceeded their expectations again and again. So much so that at this moment, these disciples were a little at a loss, and they couldn't even raise the determination to fight against them.

Ling Qing knew that he would not be able to escape tonight, but in the face of the roaring attack, his face sank like water, and he glared at Liu Laohan and Plum Blossom without fear, and the Tang knife in his hand was horizontal, as if he was going to die bravely.

"Whoosh!"

At the last moment, a sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded from outside the hall. After an instant, a lightning-fast "Silver Dragon" broke through the doors and windows of the main hall, and in the blink of an eye, it had already shot to the top of Ling Qing's head, and the incomparably powerful energy directly dispersed a piece of silver needle that roared for Ling Qing.

At the same time, a white figure flashed in from outside the hall like a ghost, and before everyone could see its figure clearly, this white figure had swept behind the "silver dragon", and as soon as he reached out, he grabbed the rapidly rotating silver spear in his hand.

The man in white didn't hesitate for a moment, and with a flick of the silver spear in his hand, a piece of silver light instantly spilled out, sweeping up like a flood waterfall.

This shot directly entwined the plum blossom's Luo skirt and Liu Laohan's strings. With a few sounds of "snort", the plum blossom's overwhelming Luo skirt has been pierced with holes, and the silver needles hidden in it are also sprinkled on the ground like broken flowers and willows.

Immediately afterwards, the man in white threw the silver gun in his hand, and with a few golden sounds of "bang bang", Liu Laohan's guqin broke in response, and he couldn't make any sound.

After the man in white landed on one foot, he flew into the sky again, and the spear swept Liuhe in mid-air, like a silver dragon circling around his body, shaking Liu Laohan and Meihua into the air, and finally rolling down in the distance in embarrassment.

The two of them involuntarily spit out a mouthful of blood one after another, and the plum blossom was already full of deep jealousy in the eyes of the man in white at this moment.

The rabbit rises and falls, and rolls over. The man in white stood with a seven-foot silver spear in his hand, and just now he repelled Liu Laohan and Meihua with a commanding position, but at this moment his face did not change and he was out of breath. A pair of calm Danfeng's eyes faintly flashed with a trace of bone-chilling, so that Liu Laohan and Meihua did not dare to confront them anymore.

As soon as they saw this person, a flash of ecstasy flashed in the eyes of Ling Qing and the others.

The one who came, one of the seven heroes of the Xianwang Mansion, was called "Snow Clothes Silver Jiao" by the people of the rivers and lakes, Murong Bai.

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