Luo Bing rushed to Xiangyang and visited the King of Xiangyang, and wanted to tell the King of Xiangyang about some of the bad deeds of the Heavenly Demon and others, but unexpectedly, the King of Xiangyang was even more scheming, and he didn't eat the Heavenly Demon or Luo Bing, just playing with each other.

Looking at Luo Bing's official rank, he made an exception to stay for a night, the two drank and talked about the rivers and lakes, but they were also happy for one night, and when the horses recovered, Luo Bing was going to rush back to Songshan.

Shaolin presided over the martial arts conference, but Kongjian had no intersection ability, how could he preside over it?

Before leaving, the king of Xiangyang said with a smile, he only received friends in the rivers and lakes, and did not want to make deep friends, what is the emperor shrewd?

Only then did Luo Bing let go of his hundred and twenty hearts and rushed to Songshan with his fate.

Seeing that it was the first evening of the first day of September, he didn't know if he could catch up, but anyway, a little earlier, there was a little more hope.

While the horses were galloping, five black shadows did block the way in the direction of East Lake.

Luo Bing took a closer look, but it was Wuyue, who blocked the road. Luo Bing's brows furrowed, but he was relieved in his heart: since the roadblocks are still there, then the martial arts conference must not be over yet.

Luo Bing smiled: "Five, are you stopping me again?" The five people were silent, but they surrounded Luo Bing, and when Luo Bing saw the weapons in their hands, he also flew off his horse.

Wuyue didn't answer, his face was gloomy, last time because of Mei Changqing and Mei Changzhu's brothers and sisters, Luo Bing escaped, they were scolded by the Heavenly Demon, and now the interception is naturally not to be missed.

As soon as Luo Bing stepped forward, the five people immediately surrounded him. The strength of these five people, Luo Bing knows it very well, but his fame is average. He has little chance of winning with one enemy and five enemies, but it is not difficult to escape, even if they have the formation left by Tiemoller, they can only trap him for a while.

Without waiting for Luo Bing to stand still, Dongfang Bai is punch came, although this punch was not fast, but it was amazingly powerful, Luo Bing felt the fist wind blowing in his face from a distance, and he didn't take it hard, Luo Bing dodged it.

This side of the body turned sideways, the front was bypassed, and there was a strong wind coming from behind.

forced Luo Bing to dodge again and again, and the five of them stood in a fixed position, feeling as if there were people in all directions.

This side dodged a punch in the back, but another kick came from the side, so I felt that there were punches and kicks from all sides, so repeatedly, and my heart was tired.

Luo Bing knew that something was wrong, and he didn't dare to fight, Wudang Mian vigorously unfolded, and his clothes were eighteen and his strength was protective of his body, but the opponent's offensive was like a tide, coming from all directions.

This was out of Luo Bing's expectations, the last time the Green Forest Conference held in Dali Temple, these five people were not very good, how did they improve their kung fu one by one, Luo Bing made a careless move, and immediately slapped his left shoulder, which hurt his heart and lungs, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart: "What kind of formation is this?"

At this moment, the palm shadow was flying, Luo Bing had nowhere to hide, and he couldn't even see where the other party was, so he could only take the opponent's palm force, and he couldn't even pull out his sword. Luo Bing reluctantly took a few moves, his chest was churning, and he secretly screamed: "If it goes on like this, I will be consumed by them sooner or later, what should I do?"

Suddenly, a voice came from the side: "Go to the left, avoid the leg that kicks you in the waist, and you can draw your sword." At the critical moment, Luo Bing took a step to the left quickly, and sure enough, someone behind him raised his leg to attack, Luo Bing avoided it sideways, and suddenly felt that the pressure around him suddenly disappeared, and hurriedly pulled out the long sword hanging on his waist, and the blade of the sword was unfurled, forcing the other five people to take half a step.

As soon as he retreated this half-step, Luo Bing had room for maneuver, the opponent's offensive was no longer endless, and he was no longer without time to see the overall situation.

Luo Bingxi looked around, but found that the tall figure of Lu Changfeng was not far away!

Wuyue also saw Lu Changfeng and retreated to the side with a dark face. Nan Xia said coldly: "Lu Changfeng, Lord Heavenly Demon is looking for you everywhere, I didn't expect you to send it to the door yourself." Lu Changfeng didn't say a word, but the murderous intent in his eyes had been revealed.

Dongfang Bai sneered: "Now that our Beidou formation has been completed, the two of you may not have a chance of winning if you join forces, let alone ......"

His eyes flashed, and suddenly a group of big men sprang out of the woods behind him. Lu Changfeng saw that these people had gray beards, but they were wearing strange costumes and holding strange outer door blades, thinking about it left and right, and he couldn't remember the names of these people.

Luo Bing's face changed greatly, his fists were clenched, and he said incredulously: "But it's the original ten protectors of the Demon Sect?"

This top ten protectors of the Demon Sect were also quite famous back then, and they followed the Demon Sect Leader Dugu Linglong and did a lot of earth-shattering things. Until fifteen years ago, the Battle of the Tianshan Mountains, the Demon Sect has never been seen again, and the ten protectors of the Demon Sect, six people died, and the rest disappeared.

Luo Bing knew the truth of the Tianshan War back then, most of the dead people had to fall on these ten Dharma protectors, but he couldn't figure it out, these remaining four people were temperamental, and they had never been soft and hard, so why could the Heavenly Demon take them under his command.

Lu Changfeng listened to Luo Bing's words, and said, "The people of the Demon Sect, the Heavenly Demon is Dugu Linglong, who else can command the Dharma Protector!"

A man with a mourning stick shouted: "Yes, it's Lao Tzu, I can't imagine that anyone still remembers me." ”

Lu Changfeng said coldly: "The Demon Sect killed Tiemol in the Tianshan Mountains back then, and I will not spare his life if there is any remnant of the Demon Sect." ”

A sword attack. Two of the four Dharma Protectors stopped him, and the other two stood around.

Luo Bing is also fighting with Wuyue.

Wuyue's Beidou Array doesn't seem to be able to use blades, the five of them are always bare-handed, Luo Bing relies on the edge of the sword, and he doesn't fall behind for a while.

Lu Changfeng's side is extremely difficult, the ten protectors of the Demon Sect are all first-class experts who are thousands of choices, and they use strange weapons in the western region of Tianshan and the like, although this kind of blade is wide open, but it also consumes physical strength.

Lu Changfeng's martial arts have not yet fully recovered, and the fight is extremely dangerous at the moment. Luo Bing saw it in his eyes, and his heart was very anxious, but this Beidou Array was so solid that it was difficult to say whether he could escape, let alone get out of the formation to save people?

Wuyue seemed to know that Lu Changfeng couldn't fight for a long time, and he didn't fight to the death against Luo Bing, but just kept changing his formation and trapped him firmly.

Luo Bing looked sideways, three figures circled and went, and under the afterglow of the setting sun, the three of them were dyed with a faint light. Lu Changfeng's long sword was light, and the other two made a mourning stick and a spirit flag, and the momentum sank, but under the swing of the green steel sword, Lu Changfeng's body was wrapped in lightning, and whoever intersected with the blade was shocked far away.

Lu Changfeng's martial arts are also not seen every day, and others at the end have made such great progress?

A few days ago, Lu Changfeng visited Ouyang Qing's ancestral house during the day, but found that everything was a trick arranged by people, and the local Hu Ya was already frightened, and he dared to investigate seriously, and it was too late to escape.

Lu Changfeng decided to inspect it himself, and found that several corpses had been decomposed, and two of them disappeared during meal time, and then came back to lie down after a while, it turned out that someone was pretending to be a ghost.

Now I made up my mind and prepared to kill the headless king. After the fight, he found that the other party was strange and superhuman, and he didn't really have much martial arts, so he gave Lu Changfeng a blow.

Here in East Lake, the remains of people who died before were inspected, but unexpectedly, they encountered Wuyue muttering and muttering here, so they secretly followed.

happened to meet the original plan to intercept Luo Bing, and helped Luo Bing.

Luo Bing swayed his sword freely, like a dragon, and was shocked, but this Beidou Array seemed to be very aimed at Wudang swordsmanship, no matter how ever-changing his moves were and how unpredictable his body technique was, he could never gain the upper hand.

He said strangely in his heart: "The Heavenly Demon is not a Heavenly Trace, and the Heavenly Trace cannot control the remaining Dharma Protector no matter what. But presumably it should be Dugu Linglong who is not dead. Only Dugu Linglong has such talent?".

Lu Changfeng's side is steady and steady, but Lu Changfeng's martial arts realm is a step higher than before, and at this moment, looking at Luo Bing's swordsmanship, he can see some flaws.

A few months ago, the three of them still didn't win or lose, but the four of them fought like this, and their physical strength was a little unbearable.

Lu Changfeng's physical strength is also extremely uncomfortable. With a blow in the face, he was about to jump and dodge, but suddenly there was a feeling of blood impassability in his lower limbs, and he froze, and exclaimed: "It's not good, if I go down again, I will be paralyzed again!"

The mourning stick in front of him rushed over, bringing up the sound of whining wind, and Lu Changfeng sat cross-legged, and could only stubbornly raise his sword to resist.

Luo Bing saw Lu Changfeng sitting cross-legged and knew that it was not good, and in desperation, he could only throw the long sword in his hand towards the chest of the envoy.

Ximen Ding grabbed it casually, and Beiqi pushed it with an oblique palm, and immediately stopped the sword, but Luo Bing was distracted, and he was slapped by Zhonghua Huan on his back, and his throat and eyes were fishy and his eyes were black.

He stumbled forward a few steps, and was about to fall to the ground, when a slight female voice "said" There seemed to be a breeze coming, Luo Bing only felt like a spring breeze, extremely comfortable.

Wuyue was shocked and took a step back, his face full of disbelief. And the stick that went to the long wind of the road was also swept up by the breeze.

Lu Changfeng got out of the big trouble, breathed a long sigh of relief, sat cross-legged and stood on the sword station, looked at Luo Bing, and said in his heart: "Could it be that my old father Tiemoller doesn't want to see no one in his descendants, so he will appear to save me?"

The protector of the Demon Sect who used the mourning stick snorted coldly: "What kind of person, eat the uncle's stick?"

A petite woman dressed in black and a veil slowly walked out of the woods, Luo Bing looked at him, and said with great joy in his heart: "Uncle Master!"

Wuyue's face was strange, and the rest of the people were taken aback. The people of the Demon Sect have always done evil, and their mouths have never been clean, but their martial arts were revealed, and at this moment, they only asked in a low voice: "Who is Your Excellency?"

Lu Changfeng was even more shocked when he saw this woman, isn't this the Fusang girl who killed the Qiqiao boy in the room?

As soon as this martial art was revealed, Wuyue immediately retreated, knowing the gap between the two sides.

With the Mourning Stick Demon Sect Protector smiling, the four of them slowly forced over.

A Dharma protector with a scar cut diagonally from his eye shouted: "It's just right for someone to come, eat the uncle's sword." ”

His voice was a little stiff and a little lame, and there weren't many people who wanted to see him, but his people were still much faster than his words.

Before the words fell, his left palm was already out, and he opened the monument with one palm, and the sound and power were extremely amazing.

This palm is struck, and the move is heavy, worthy of being the protector of the Demon Sect, and the iron palm is invincible.

Chu Qiuyu pierced his body diagonally, stabbed obliquely with a short sword under his ribs, and made a move of "smiling at Tiannan", but it was the swordsmanship of the Dragon and Tiger School.

This time, it didn't use the Fuso knife technique.

However, the Dragon and Tiger swordsmanship is more than that of Fusang swordsmanship. She was thin and small, and she happened to give full play to the essence of the dragon and tiger swordsmanship, only to hear the three sounds of "snort, snort, snort", a miserable scream, the three-foot-long short sword pierced into the invincible left rib of the iron palm, pierced out of the right back, and a stream of blood arrows marked out, turning into a rain of blood.

You must know that the spring Yongxin was the left protector of the law, presumably they were all comrades, and in the blink of an eye, the brother's deceased wife slaughtered the brother's buddy, which is ironic enough.

For some reason, Chu Qiuyu's shots in the past few days have been extremely spicy and merciless, and he seems to hate the Demon Sect to the extreme.

Luo Bing smiled: "Good swordsmanship." It's a pity that I won't be like you if I practice for another thirty years."

Although Lu Changfeng didn't know that she was Chu Qiuyu, he knew that the kung fu of this woman in black was very high, and it was normal for these Demon Sect protectors to not be able to make a few moves under her.

Chu Qiuyu looked at Luo Bing and said with a smile: "This is just a simple three moves in the Dragon and Tiger Thirteen Styles, and it is not a good swordsmanship." You're just too mixed in your mind, and your understanding is not high but you don't concentrate", after saying this, he actually sighed.

The Dragon and Tiger Sword Technique was said lightly by her, but Lu Changfeng was taken aback again.

Longhumen was vast more than 100 years ago, but it is a pity that modern talents have withered, and it is close to nothing. The Dragon and Tiger Thirteen Styles were originally the Dragon and Tiger Sect's Zhenshan Sword Technique, but unfortunately it was extinct fifty years ago, and even the only remaining Dragon and Tiger great-grandson only practiced two of them, but Chu Qiuyu casually used three moves to kill the Demon Sect Protector under the sword.

The tall, thin and lean, wielding the mourning stick, apparently recognized his swordsmanship, and was looking at him in astonishment, his eyes full of fear.

Chu Qiuyu said with a smile: "Gan Protector's 'Crying and Mourning Flying Clouds' and 'Crying and Mourning Coming' have swept the world and killed countless people, and I have admired it for a long time, but I don't know if Gan Protector will also try it with me?"

This Demon Sect Protector was actually shocked by Gangu Yunfei in the north of the desert, this person became famous for his stick method, and he made a move to "cry and mourn", and I don't know how many people became crying and mourning.

He had probably guessed that Chu Qiuyu was Chun Sun Yongxin's deceased wife now, but a fear rose from the soles of his feet.

He looked at Chu Qiuyu with his eyes, but his feet were retreating, and he suddenly turned around and swept up, his body was ingenious, and his posture was beautiful, even if he missed a blow, he could retreat with his whole body.

The Western Demon Sect has been in existence for more than 50 years, and Gan Protector is probably the first to run.

Western Demon Cult, what a beautiful one, what a brilliant one, what a terrifying Demon Cult.

If you want to say that the people of the Demon Sect will also run, you don't believe it, it is said that the people of the Demon Sect are not afraid of death.

Once upon a time, the Western Demon Cult has become a forgotten memory, a triumphant product of time, and a place where dust rests.

It is said that the Demon Cult was not so terrible and murderous back then, it was just a religion that was believed in by others, but now it has become a religion that aids and abuses.

Looking at the figure of Gan Protector in the distance, even Lu Changfeng, who was sitting cross-legged, let out a sigh.

This is also the tragedy of the people in the rivers and lakes, you can die, you can hide, but you can't run, as long as you run the rivers and lakes once, there will be no good mix for you.

Presumably, this Gan Protector has only figured it out in Chu Qiuyu's three moves, so it is better to go home and live a good life.

The glorious history in the rivers and lakes is the result of countless tragedies like this.

The banner is in the hand, and the cloth is in the string.

The one who used the spirit banner was full of tragedy, looking at the dead mourning stick, but he did not flinch and walked towards Chu Qiuyu step by step.

Lu Changfeng didn't want to say anything, but he felt that this spirit banner should not be damned: "Why does everyone want to work so hard for the Heavenly Demons, are they all impatient and want to lie in the coffin! How much temptation or threat have you suffered?"

The pupils of the person holding the spirit banner tightly with both hands contracted, and the hand was held tighter, and the banner cloth had been pulled straight from within.

Now he was sure that this woman was the wife of Kasuga Aganobu.

He suddenly shouted, "Lady Kasuga." ”

Chu Qiuyu suddenly showed a pitiful look, but he regained his calm in an instant, looking at him quietly, neither replying to his question nor speaking.

The spirit banner sneered: "With your identity, I should have respected you, I haven't forgotten the rules in the rivers and lakes, and you'd better not forget your self-esteem and self-respect." ”

Chu Qiuyu said: "Okay, that's a good point. I want to ask you how Kasuga Yongshin died?"

The shriveled face of the spirit banner was covered with green spots the size of copper coins, and he had neither eyebrows nor beard, and looked like a real eunuch.

Chu Qiuyu sighed, "I can't imagine that the brothers of the Mourning Gate Sword Clan still know some rules of the rivers and lakes, I really want to know how you gave the poison to Spring Yongxin."

The conjuring banner said, "I didn't give the medicine. ”

Chu Qiuyu said: "Isn't it who you are?"

The conjuring banner said, "I'm just a hard-working person. In the midst of the laughter, his spirit banner was already dancing, and the banner was flying, and the hunting sound was amazing.

In the past, the mourning sword Kuai made his debut in Jiannan, western Sichuan, and became famous all over the world, with only a mourning stick and a soul banner that had been practiced hard for thirteen years, he founded the mourning sword, and he was never afraid of others.

It's a pity that his descendants don't have such pure kung fu or his stamina, and the weapons that were originally used by one person later had to be used by two people, and two people cooperated.

When he was dying, when he saw that his two sons were actually using them separately, he knew that the Mourning Sword faction was going to perish sooner or later.

Because he knows that no matter how skillful the cooperation of two people is, it is not as dexterous as one person can do what he wants, and his thirty-six stick methods are matched with eighteen soul moves, and two people will definitely not be able to exert their due power.

The Kuai brothers have also worked this pair of blades for many years, the light and flexible flow of the mourning stick, and the fierce and domineering majesty of the spirit flag.

Between the strength, there is ingenuity and fierceness; between the moves of this move, there are false moves, there are also real moves, false moves to lure the enemy, and the real moves hit the opponent's fatal place.

This is the beauty of one person, one use, if two people use it, there will be no more virtual and real help.

Chu Qiuyu snorted coldly, and let out his voice, his body was like a swimming dragon, his body turned around, and the spirit banner didn't go through a few moves, he only felt that Chu Qiuyu's shadow was everywhere in front of his eyes, and he couldn't tell which one was a figure and which one was a real person.

In the fourth turn, Chu Qiuyu put away the short sword, put his palms together, the black sleeves of his robe flew up, and pushed forward with his palms.

As soon as he took over, he shouted that it was not good, and the spirit flag was immediately shocked and flew out, flying out twenty zhang far away, and landed on the hillside outside the bamboo forest in the distance.

With a "ding" sound, Fang collided with the stone.

The spirit banner was slapped this time, but he was not shocked, and he still stood there without moving, but his eyes had gradually protruded, and bright red blood had flowed down the corners of his mouth.

Chu Qiuyu stared at him, suddenly let out a long sigh, and said, "The people of the Demon Sect killed my husband, if you want to kill me, I will also kill you, not to mention that I swore in front of my husband's grave and vowed to find the murderer to avenge him." ”

Lu Changfeng and Luo Bing slowly came back to their senses, it turned out that after Chunri Yongxin was seriously injured fifteen years ago, he and Chu Qiuyu formed a couple and returned to Fusang to recuperate and live in seclusion on the shore of the far sea.

Unexpectedly, the people of the Demon Sect couldn't believe him, so they actually rushed to kill them all and poisoned Chunga Yongxin, causing Chu Qiuyu's fierce revenge.

The spirit banner gritted his teeth and didn't speak, but his eyes had turned from shining to scattered.

Chu Qiuyu said: "Actually, you should know who I am, and I also know who you are, the person who killed my husband didn't have you, I don't know why you died for them." ”

The spirit banner suddenly asked, "Who am I?" and as soon as he opened his mouth, blood spurted out.

Chu Qiuyu looked at him and said coldly: "Mourning Sword, Kuaiyu, do you really think I don't know?"

Kuaiyu touched the ground with one hand, nodded slowly, closed his eyes, and slowly fell down.

He begged for benevolence, but he also died without regrets, but unfortunately there is no more mourning sword in this world, and there will be no in the future.

Zhonghua Huan had the highest martial arts skills in May, and finally couldn't help it, and suddenly shouted like a thunderbolt: "Open!" He is the best at making meteor hammers, and when he is not famous, he has the title of the sun and moon double meteor.

As soon as his arms shook and the wind sounded, the three-foot-six-inch-long meteor hammer flew out casually, shouting like thunderbolt and hammering like meteor lightning.

Although Zhonghua Huan is less than five feet tall, his two arms have the strength of a thousand catties, and a pair of sun and moon twin meteors weigh more than sixty catties, although his meteor hammer really can't open the sun and shoot the moon, it is more than enough to smash the heads of several people.

The sound of the meteor hammer roared, and dozens of catties of meteor hammer were unleashed in his hand, as if he was holding a long sword, smashing, piercing, piercing, and splitting, and he used everything that the sword could use.

The moves he used were light and dexterous, as if he was not using a meteor hammer weighing dozens of pounds. And every time you cast a move, there are six or seven changes hidden, and you can only hear the sound of the wind surrounding your ears, and every moment and every second seems to surround you.

Chu Qiuyu's heart turned at will, turning extremely fast, moving faster, his footsteps slipped slightly, the short sword had been stabbed out with his backhand, only to hear the sound of "bell", the hammer and sword intersected, it was like a sword collision!

Although this sword is light and short, Chu Qiuyu is like using an ancient divine weapon, although the sword is less than five catties, it seems to weigh more than a hundred catties when it is used.

Chu Qiuyu used this sword as if he was using an iron rod, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them had each made more than ten moves. The two of them actually used the strongest and strongest style of play, but Chu Qiuyu opened and closed the tricks, but he never wanted to let them.

Lu Changfeng Dou was wondering how this small body could contain such a huge amount of energy, but Luo Bing was smiling with joy, Uncle Master's martial arts were really amazing.

These tricks are extremely exciting, and they are by no means described by any language, and even the rest of the four mountains have not seen the Zhonghua ring shoot for many years, although the Zhonghua ring martial arts are unpredictable, but today they can see the real chapter.

The Zhonghua Ring move is getting faster and faster, becoming fierce and powerful, indestructible, within a radius of ten zhang has been shrouded by the sound of the meteor hammer, there is almost no place for others, and the rest of the people have dispersed far away.

Only Lu Changfeng's lower body was paralyzed, and it was extremely difficult to walk, so he simply sat in place and watched, only to feel the wind whistling, and several meteor hammers passed against his scalp, and then two inches lower, his head would be as thin as a watermelon.

Lu Changfeng looked at Chu Qiuyu, and his eyes couldn't help but show admiration.

Chu Qiuyu seemed to have become able to change at will at this moment, and it seemed to have turned into a cloud floating around, no matter how the meteor hammer forced him and how it enveloped her, he always avoided it lightly.

Sometimes the meteor hammer had obviously forced her face, but who knew that her body suddenly shrank, and the danger had been saved.

After another moment, Zhonghuahuan's face was already shining, cold sweat was already on his forehead, and the operation of the meteor hammer was getting slower and slower.

The sword light flickered, but the short sword in Chu Qiuyu's hand was already swinging faster and faster, no one could imagine it, and no one would even believe it, even the word "lightning" could not compare to the speed of this sword.

The speed of this sword was like a flash of lightning.

Zhonghua Huan suddenly heard a very strange sound, he hadn't heard this sound in the last ten years, a thud, like something piercing through the bones.

Then he felt a tingling pain, and only now did he realize that the feeling he felt when he passed through someone else's body more than ten years ago turned out to be a little more painful than when a mosquito bites.

As soon as Zhonghuahuan lowered his head, he saw a stream of blood coming out from between his ribs, and when the blood was marked, he saw the blade of the sword piercing his waist.

At this moment, the faces of the other four mountains were like ashes.

Luo Bing smiled: "Uncle Master, Lu Changfeng, let's go." ”