Helan Que shook his head and said, "No, Ziqing, this is not for the Helan family, you are all for your own selfish desires, you have caused so many killings, and you can't atone for your sins even if you die." ”

It seems that Ge Yun of the Red Gang is also a pawn arranged by him in the Red Gang, and the last person to kill people must be him. Yu Zhong held Bai Li and said to Lin Hui.

Helan Ziqing heard Yu Chong's words, turned around and said: "Haha, either what do I say about the people of the Red Gang, but he is just a group of pawns, but he is allowed to have some official future, and he will do things for me willingly, but unfortunately, it is useless, hum." ”

"Then you must have been the one we encountered on the way to Xijing Mansion, and the person who attacked us at the mouth of the Rosemary Valley last time. Peng Zhaonian asked angrily.

"Hmph, if you're lucky, someone will help, otherwise you wouldn't be able to stand here and talk to me, I'll just wipe out all of you pawns here today, hahaha. Helan Ziqing laughed maniacally.

Seeing this, Yu Zhong looked at Bai Li, who had not yet woken up, and whispered to Lin Hui: "This person is already crazy, I must not keep him." After a while, I hope that Brother Lin will help me take care of Limei's safety. ”

"Brother Yu, don't worry, my brothers and I will definitely protect the white girl, but this Helan Ziqing is strong in martial arts, Brother Yu must be careful. Lin Hui replied.

Yu nodded his head, the anger in his eyes almost bursting out.

"Ziqing, I advise you to rein in the precipice and go back with me to accept punishment, don't you want to protect the reputation of the Helan family?" Helan Que couldn't help but show a painful look, the right and left hand he had always trusted the most was Helan Ziqing.

In fact, he was not unheard of what Helan Ziqing did, but emotion overcame reason, making him choose trust, and finally caused today's disaster, and his heart was also full of guilt and grief.

"Hahaha, what's so difficult about this, dead people don't reveal secrets, today's events, I promise, no outsiders will know. Helan Ziqing said with a terrible smile.

"Ziqing, what do you want to do?" Helan Que scolded.

"One...... Piece...... No...... Stay. Helan Ziqing spit out four words word by word. The warriors in ambush in the sea of flowers moved when they heard the sound, and countless black shadows rushed out like arrows from the string.

"Protect the owner of the white village and avenge the old owner!" Zhu Peng shouted, and the five hundred men and horses of the Tiger Roaring Villa rushed in with a shout and killed, and fought with the warriors under Helan Ziqing.

The shouts of killing all over the sky shook the earth, and suddenly this beautiful valley became a purgatory on earth.

Yu Zhong stabbed down a warrior who sneaked over with a sword, looking for Helan Ziqing's figure in the crowd, only to see him with a ring-headed broadsword, like no one in the crowd, several disciples of Tiger Roaring Villa besieged him, and he was killed by him.

Yu Zhong turned around and gave Lin Hui a look, Lin Hui immediately understood, and ordered loudly: "The disciples of the Red Gang obey the order, surround the white girl, and protect the safety of the white girl." ”

"Yes, Hall Master!" Dozens of Red Gang disciples surrounded Lin Hui and Bai Li in the middle.

Seeing that Bai Li was safe, Yu Zhong leaned a few times, stepped on the sea of flowers, and galloped towards Helan Ziqing.

Helan Que stood on the horse, looking at the inextricable battle around him, but his heart was full of grief and indignation, sadness was the loss of life, and anger was the betrayal of his relatives.

Suddenly, several warriors attacked Helan Que, and with a flash of golden light, several warriors opened their eyes wide and fell down with their faces like ashes.

Suddenly, Helan Que only felt a flash of silver light in front of him, and the sword that came over was as fast as lightning, but no matter how fast the sword was, it was not as fast as Helan Que's figure, he patted the horse's back lightly, and it floated backwards like a feather, and fell to the ground lightly.

"It's you again. Helan Que said coldly, although he didn't know the person in front of him, he recognized his martial arts.

"That's right, today is the time for your Helan family to repay the Bai family's debts. "The person who came was Uncle Cheng, but he didn't mask today.

"It turns out that you are from the Bai family. Helan Que replied.

"No, I'm a ghost from hell who has come back to collect debts. Uncle Cheng said expressionlessly.

As he spoke, the soft sword in Uncle Cheng's hand had turned into ten thousand silver snakes, and the silver sword curtain pressed towards Helan Que.

"Good swordsmanship. Helan Que snorted, not daring to be careless, the true qi poured into the whole body, and the dragon and tiger golden sword was domineering and scattered, entangled with Uncle Cheng's sword qi, forming a huge mixed force field around the two of them.

Only the supreme masters can advance and retreat freely in this kind of force field, and ordinary people will only die in it.

It's been a long time since anyone has allowed Helan Que to deal with it so seriously, and although he only made a few moves that night, he already knew that Uncle Cheng's martial arts were not under him.

I saw that wherever they passed, the petals of the sea of flowers were shocked into powder by the internal strength of the two of them, and the sword qi and sword wind rolled up, like a tornado transit, and rolled the powder into the air, falling into the air, with a trace of beauty.

Helan Que's dragon and tiger golden knife, to the strong to the yang, is the most domineering knife in the rivers and lakes. Uncle Cheng's soft sword, to the yin to the soft, is a swordsmanship that he has practiced hard to restrain the dragon and tiger golden sword.

The two fought each other, one rigid and one soft, and the figure and the sword and sword shadow were entangled together, and they couldn't tell the winner for a while.

If you want to say that the people who are famous in the rivers and lakes in terms of swordsmanship, who can fight with Helan Que without falling behind, they can be counted on one hand, Uncle Cheng has been secretly practicing hard, just for revenge, otherwise with his martial arts attainments, at least he is a master of the founding of the sect.

Helan Que exchanged hands, but he couldn't help but admire in his heart that although the Bai family was in the middle of the road, he also left such a master, if he died on the spot today, wouldn't it be a pity.

He has such an idea, he will not go to the opponent's point when he shoots, and Uncle Cheng is bent on revenge, there is killing intent in the swordsmanship, and the moves are all life-fighting, and the will to fight on both sides is not on the same level.

But fortunately, Helan Que has deep internal strength and a solid foundation, although Uncle Cheng has the advantage, he can't find any good opportunities to defeat the enemy with one move.

"Helan Que, under my sword curtain, you still have some spare strength, you really underestimate me. Uncle Cheng said secretly in his heart, he could also see that Helan Que had room to spare, but he only felt that he was being despised and the anger in his heart was even stronger.

Suddenly, his sword momentum skyrocketed, like a galaxy in the sky, attacking Helan Que from all directions, countless sword qi shot on the ground, smashing countless big pits.

Helan Que's golden knife danced wildly, protecting his whole body with sword wind and true qi, even in the face of such a powerful sword attack, he was also at ease.

Seeing this, Uncle Cheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this Helan Que deserves to be the first knife in the world today. Thinking of this, the fighting spirit was even stronger, showing his ability to the fullest, leaving no back hand, the sword shadow turned into rain, and smashed towards Helan Que.

The master made a move, and when he was fighting, he was getting braver and braver, Helan Que saw that Uncle Cheng's offensive was getting more and more fierce, and the killing machine was fully displayed, where did he dare to keep his hand, he had to live first.

I saw that the golden knife in his hand was like a full moon, exuding infinite brilliance, and Uncle Cheng's sword rain fell into the golden light, like a mud cow into the sea, and there was no trace.

"Good sword technique!" Uncle Cheng also secretly praised in his heart, being able to see such a delicate knife technique, even as an opponent and enemy, it is worthy of respect.

Uncle Cheng's right hand shook, and he changed his moves in the air, and the soft sword suddenly floated into the brilliance of Helan Que's golden knife like a silver ribbon, entangled Helan Que's golden knife.

To say that this Helan Que's defense was actually invulnerable, if it was an ordinary weapon, if he wanted to forcibly attack, he might have broken into sections, but Uncle Cheng's soft sword overcame rigidity with softness, followed the knife wind, grabbed the slightest gap, and floated into the brilliance of the golden sword.

The internal strength of the two was also entangled with the sword, and they couldn't pull each other out, and no one let go, and they volleyed a few times together. Helan Que's left hand turned into a fist and attacked Uncle Cheng's right shoulder. Uncle Cheng pointed with his left hand and also attacked Helan Que's lower abdomen.

At this time, whoever lets go can dodge the opponent's attack. Helan Que is a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, so he naturally refuses to let go, and Uncle Cheng fights with his life, wishing to die with him, but also holds the hilt of the sword and does not let go.

I only heard a "bang", Uncle Cheng's right shoulder was firmly slapped, he only felt that his shoulder blades seemed to be cracked, Helan Que's powerful internal strength rushed into his body, scurrying around, messing up his internal breath, but he still grabbed the hilt of the sword and did not let go.

And looking at Helan Que again, he also took Uncle Cheng's finger. Uncle Cheng's finger was so strong that he pierced Helan Que's lower abdomen, not more than an inch, if the position was a little more off, piercing his internal organs, I am afraid that he would die. Helan Que Dou's sweat flowed down his cheeks, and he endured the pain and clutched the golden knife in his hand.

The two stood in place like this, confronting each other with internal strength, and neither of them refused to admit defeat. But each side is suffering from the attack of the other's strong internal strength, and the one who withdraws first will suffer more serious internal injuries.

At this time, a few more warriors saw the two of them standing still, knowing that they were competing for internal strength, where would they miss such a good opportunity, shouting and attacking with their swords, Helan Ziqing's order to them was not to stay.

Who knew that both of them were infused with internal force all over their bodies at the moment, although they were both standing still in place, it was extremely dangerous for outsiders to move.

These samurai, who didn't know the height of the sky, were shattered by the true qi around the two of them before the knife touched the two of them, and they died on the spot.

Looking at Helan Que and Uncle Cheng again, both of them were sweating like rain, blood from Helan Que's lower abdomen kept oozing, and Uncle Cheng's right shoulder was obviously dislocated, and blood also flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Father!" a young voice came, and a figure fell, first cutting down a few people around him, and then trying to rush over.

"Don't come!" Helan Que shouted to stop the comer.