The Falling Moon Sword, cold-blooded and ruthless, the sword light is cold, and when the moon sets.

Virtuous sword, subtle and introverted, talented, stepping on the martial arts.

The Falling Moon Sword, with a slender sword body, is the first sword of the killer, but if it is stained with blood, its bones will be seen. The sword is a talented sword, the sword body is capable, the sword body is shorter than an ordinary sword, and the hilt is longer than an ordinary sword.

The two world-famous swords fought each other, but whoever came close would inevitably be injured by the sword qi. Mo Ming was obsessed with studying the Falling Moon Sword Technique, and he didn't know much about today's martial arts. The sword of this person in front of him is also very sword, although the sword body is short, it is sharp, the moves are born together, and there is no flaw in the swordsmanship.

Murong Qi's envoy is the Jiuxuanmen peerless reincarnation Wuji swordsmanship, its subtlety is stepping on the gossip auxiliary sword Wuji, although the sword moves are repeated, the steps are flexible and changeable, and he is good at finding people to break through, and he will kill with one blow.

Both of them are sword masters of the younger generation in the world, but judging from the performance of the two of them after more than 50 moves, Murong Qi's swordsmanship is more circuitous, and his internal strength cultivation is far higher than Mo Ming's.

The crowd over there was surging, and the big one still couldn't rush out after throwing several people, Yang Feng and Long Xiaoyuan's dragon subduing and subduing tiger swordsmanship did not fall behind in the face of the siege of a group of small minions, and they had already stabbed dozens of people to the ground, if it weren't for Long Xiaoyuan taking care of the weak Long Yingtian, it would be easy for the two of them to break out of the encirclement.

Yin Lichou had already gotten rid of the entanglement between Yang Feng and Long Xiaoyuan, and stepped forward to stop the big one. Behind him, a falcon is eyeing the tiger and delivering a fatal blow at any time. Although Yin Lichou's martial arts are high, he has obvious advantages, and the big one fights with him for more than 30 moves, but he is not lagging behind. After killing a few dead soldiers, the falcon behind him finally saw that the big one was a little exhausted, and at this time, the weak Long Yingtian was completely exposed to the big man's back, if he stepped forward to give a fatal blow, Long Yingtian would be disabled if he didn't die.

However, before he could make a move, Murong Qi had already jumped high, like a god descending from the earth, divided into eight phantoms, and merged them together, swinging down with a sword, the sword qi was rolling, and the masters present could only temporarily protect themselves, and the other little minions were unfortunate enough to be shocked by the sword qi on the spot.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the big man took a breath and rushed out at once, and behind him, Yang Feng and Long Xiaoyuan also fought and retreated, exiting the gate of the Dragon and Tiger Alliance.

Everyone just wanted to catch up, but Murong Qi had already arrived at the gate to block everyone's way, taking the lead with a sword, and Wanfu was sad.

Zhang Liangyou and Wang De also gathered around Murong Qi, and the three of them advanced and retreated together.

It turned out that after Murong arrived at the Dragon and Tiger League that night, he found out about the large number of personnel in the Dragon and Tiger League, and immediately went back to find Zhang Liangyou and the others, and asked them to go down the mountain overnight to find gunpowder to meet at the gate, which led to the feat of these two young Taoist priests blowing up the door with explosives.

Although Murong Qi had only shown his powers, everyone in the Dragon and Tiger League was already red-eyed and didn't buy his account, the falcon was the first to rush forward, but was stopped by Yin Lichou: "The virtuous nephew is good at kung fu, I admire it." But today, Xiao Tiantu, the general of the dynasty, also has a part in this matter, isn't Jiuxuanmen in the same breath as the imperial court?"

"When you go out, the people in the rivers and lakes should be chivalrous and help the weak. You use poisoning as a means to hurt other people's daughters, this kind of thing, it doesn't matter if you can't do it. Murong Qi didn't mean to put down his sword.

Yin Li said worriedly: "Okay, I'll spend it with you here." Behind him, Mo Ming, together with the old blind and the Iron Gate Yan Luo Zhang San'er who had caught up, jumped over the high wall and went to chase and kill Long Yingtian and the others.

Seeing this, Murong Qi said to the two junior brothers: "The rear will be handed over to you." ”

The two juniors understood and followed.

Yin Li was worried because Murong Qi was a great disciple of the Nine Xuanmen and had a good reputation in the rivers and lakes, so he didn't dare to be an enemy with him. Therefore, it is not so much that Murong Qi dragged Yin Lichou's thousands of troops and horses, but that Yin Lichou judged the situation and let the three top killers of the Dragon and Tiger Alliance chase and kill Long Yingtian, and drag Murong Qi himself, the best of both worlds.

Of course, Murong Qi is known as the Little Sword Saint, and he is the leader of the younger generation of martial arts in the rivers and lakes, and his swordsmanship is so strong that he is afraid that the Dragon and Tiger League is invincible today. At this time, the two sides were more like a game, and it depended on whether Yang Feng and them could get rid of the pursuit of these three top killers.

Yang Feng and the four of them were just about to go down the mountain, but they found that the mountain was full of murderous spirit, and a large group of people had been waiting here for a long time.

The big one was more familiar with the Dragon and Tiger League, and shouted: "Go back to the mountain!"

"The back hill is a cliff. Long Xiaoyuan knew that there was no way out of the back mountain.

Yang Feng was anxious and agreed to take the path of the back mountain: "No road is better than a dead road, the road is walked by people!"

For this delay, Mo Ming and the three of them had already chased after him. The old blind turned around vigilantly and shot out a row of flying knives, stopping Zhang Liangyou and the others.

The four of them fled all the way to the cliff in the back mountain, and there was really no way back. Yin Lichou did not fortify on this road, and probably knew that there would be no return if he embarked on this road. The big man put down Long Yingtian and stepped forward and said, "Big brother, why are you so confused!"

Mo Ming said coldly: "The matter has come to this, and the future troubles should be eliminated forever." ”

"Seventh brother, get out of the way, we don't want to be your enemy. "Although Tie Mian suffered internal injuries, he still has a lot of confidence.

"If you really want to do this great rebellion, then you must pass the big hurdle first!"

"Just for this woman?" Mo Ming's eyes can kill, the big one and Long Xiaoyuan looked at each other, Long Xiaoyuan couldn't be clearer, and the big one had tears in his eyes. He is a rough man and is not worthy of the eldest lady, but he also has the right to like the eldest lady. Long Yingtian's family treats him very well, he doesn't want to be a traitor, he wants to protect the alliance leader and protect the eldest lady.

The big one didn't respond, but waited to pick up. Mo Ming and Iron Mask stopped talking, and the killing intent emanating from the two killers was enough to shock people's hearts.

Yang Feng has been smart since he was a child, and he can see this situation thoroughly, he walked to the big one, rolled his eyes and said, "I didn't expect you to have a tender side." ”

The big one said fiercely: "Stinky boy, when is it still playing tricks." ”

"Rest assured. Yang Feng stepped forward and said, "I am Xiao Tiantu's righteous son, they don't dare to do anything to me." Yang Feng tentatively took another step forward: "If you want to pass, you must pass my level first!" Yang Feng said word by word, categorically, like a great righteousness.

But Mo Ming's next words were enough to make him desperate.

"Don't mind having one more dead man. ”