Most of the heroes didn't know who Lu Qian was, seeing that he claimed to be Xiao Wangchun's sworn brother, he was determined to join forces with Xiao Wangchun to fight against everyone, such a weak and elegant appearance, young and young, no one took him to heart, and shouted even more fiercely.

Xiao Wangchun said: "Brother, my brother is very grateful for your kindness." They wanted to kill me, but it wasn't that easy. You quickly retreat, otherwise I will break up to protect you, and it will be inconvenient to meet the enemy. ”

Lu Qian said: "You don't have to protect me. They have no grudge against me, so how can they come and kill me?"

Xiao Wangchun smiled bitterly, felt a sense of sadness in his heart, and thought: "If there is no grudge and no hatred, there will be no harm, but where are all kinds of resentment in the world?"

Lu Changfeng whispered to Fan Hua, Hua Hegen, and Ba Tianshi: "This laughing hero has a life-saving grace with me, and when it is critical, let's rush into the crowd and help him get out of danger." ”

Fan Hua said: "Yes!" glanced at the thousands of heroes who were facing each other, and said: "There are many people on the other side, I don't know what the lord has to do?"

Lu Changfeng shook his head and said, "The eldest husband has clear grievances, do his best, and repay him with death." ”

All the members of the sect said in unison: "It should be like this!"

The people in the green shirts here are also discussing softly. After Gongye Qianzi and Xiao Wangchun competed in Wuxi, he was very fascinated by him and urged him to help.

He and Tian Zongliang also admired Xiao Wangchun very much, and they were eager to step forward to help. Fang Qingluan said: "Brothers, let's take rejuvenation as the first priority, how can we offend the heroes of the world for the sake of laughing at the spring alone?"

Deng Baichuan said: "The words of the son are very true. What should we do?"

Fang Qingluan said: "Win people's hearts and help yourself." Suddenly, a long howl came out, and said loudly: "Brother Xiao, you are a hero of the Black Ring, and you regard my Central Plains heroes as if they were nothing. Dying in the palm of Brother Xiao, it can be regarded as doing a little bit for the heroes of the Central Plains, although he is still honored. ”

His words were actually said to the Central Plains Haojie, so that no matter whether he won or lost, the Central Plains Haojie regarded Tsing Yiju as a friend of life and death.

Although Qunhao has a reluctant heart, no one dares to step forward to challenge first. Everyone knew that although he would finally be able to kill him after the battle, dozens of people on his head had to die, and when he suddenly saw Fang Qingluan on the field, he couldn't help but be very relieved and his spirits were lifted. Fang Qingluan struck first, even if he was defeated in the end, he had already killed the opponent's fierce flames, consuming a lot of his internal strength. The sound of applause resounded throughout the four fields.

Xiao Wangchun suddenly heard Fang Qingluan stand up to challenge, and couldn't help but be surprised, clasped his hands together, hugged his fists, and said: "I have heard the famous name of the son, and I am very relieved to see Gao Xian today." ”

Lu Qian hurriedly said: "Brother Qingluan, this is yours. My eldest brother and you met for the first time, and there was no suspicion, so why did you take advantage of the danger of others? Not to mention that when everyone wronged you, my eldest brother once defended you?"

Fang Qingluan smiled coldly and said, "Brother Lu wants to be a hero who fights unevenly, and he will come up and teach him together." He had been impatient with Lu Qian's entanglement of Han Ning'er for a long time, and he took the opportunity to attack at this moment.

Lu Qian said: "What skills do I have to teach you? Just say something fair." ”

Ding Mohan was repelled by Xiao Wangchun's palms, and felt disgraced, and his various stunts were not used, so he jumped forward at the moment, snorted, and said: "The surname is Xiao, the old man sees that you are young, and he will let you make three moves, but this fourth move can't be allowed." ”

Sun Zhiyi stepped forward and said: "Thank you for saving Miss Wu Yi, but the revenge of killing your father is not shared." The surname is Xiao, let's make a break today. ”

Master Xuansheng of the Shaolin School secretly issued an order: "The Arhat Great Array guards the main roads down the mountain everywhere." This villain killed Senior Brother Xuanku, and this time he will never be allowed to go down Shaomu Mountain again. ”

Xiao Wangchun saw that the three masters surrounded him with full momentum, and the Shaolin monks were clustered in the east and a handful in the west, which seemed to be chaotic, but in fact, it implied a very powerful formation, which was much more dangerous than the battle of Erlongzhuang that day.

Suddenly, a few neighing sounds of horses were heard, and nineteen black-ringed horses rolled over one by one, foaming at the mouth, and died in the ground.

Eighteen Wuhuan warriors shouted in unison, drew their swords and palms, and cut down and killed seven or eight people from Guanshan Haimen in an instant, while several others escaped. It turned out that Ding Mohan stepped forward to challenge, and his disciples poisoned them separately, calculating the mounts of the Wuhuan people, and laughing at the spring could not rely on the horse's foot power to break out of the encirclement.

Xiao Wangchun glanced at his eyes, and saw that his beloved horse was looking at himself on the dying side, revealing the desolate color of the lover, thinking of riding this horse for a long time, thousands of miles south, and never leaving day and night, but he died here at the hands of traitors, and the blood in his chest surged, which inspired the hero's liver and gallbladder, and he let out a long howl, and said: "Fang Gongzi, Sun Gang Master, Ding Lao Thief, you are all three of you, why are you afraid of Xiao?" He was annoyed that the methods of watching the mountains and seas were vicious, and he slammed Ding Mohan out with a palm.

Ding Mohan had learned how powerful his palm was, and he put out his palms together to resist with all his might. Xiao Wangchun took advantage of the situation, and drew the palm power of both of them, and slashed at Fang Qingluan obliquely.

Fang Qingluan's best skill is the technique of "using qi to control the form", changing the direction of the opponent's tricks and applying it to the other party, but Xiao Wangchun carried the palm power of the two of them with one move, the strength was too strong, and at the same time, the palm power was rapidly swirling, I really didn't know where he hit, and he couldn't pull it, so he immediately condensed the internal force, pushed out both palms, and floated back three zhang at the same time.

Xiao Wangchun's body was slightly sideways, avoiding Fang Qingluan's palm power, and he shouted, as if a thunderbolt sounded in mid-air, and his right fist struck out towards Sun Zhiyi.

He was a burly man, a head taller than Sun Zhiyi, and this punch was about to go out, right in front of him. Sun Zhiyi was afraid of him, and when he heard this shout, it was like a thunderstorm, and he was even more frightened.

Xiao Wangchun's punch came so quickly, slapping Ding Mohan, splitting Fang Qingluan obliquely, punching Sun Zhiyi, although there is a sequence, but the three moves are applied one after another, as fast as lightning, Sun Zhiyi is about to parry, the fist power has reached the façade, finally after he practiced the "Changchun Sutra" diligently, the body naturally gave birth to a reaction, the head tilted back sharply, and the two hollow somersaults turned backwards, which avoided this thousand catties when there was no room for it.

Sun Zhiyi's face was cold, and he only heard the sound of "huh" from the heroes, but saw pieces of rags scattered like butterflies.

Sun Zhiyi's face was shattered by Xiao Wangchun's palm. The spectators were shocked to see that the beggar gang leader's face was bumpy and uneven, one red and one black, full of traumatic scars, his facial features were erosive, and he was extremely ugly and terrifying.

Laughing and forgetting the spring between the three moves, he forced back the three masters of the world, and he was full of pride, and said loudly: "Bring the wine!" A black-ring warrior untied a large leather bag from the back of a dead horse, approached quickly, and offered it with both hands.

Xiao Wangchun pulled off the leather bag stopper, lifted the leather bag high above the top, tilted it slightly, and a stream of liquor poured down. He looked up and drank with a clatter. The leather bag was filled with wine, not to mention about 20 catties, but Xiao Wangchun kept breathing and drank a bag of liquor to the point of no drops.

I saw that his stomach was slightly swollen, but his face was as dark as usual, and he had no intention of drinking. When the heroes looked at each other, Xiao Wangchun waved his right hand, and the remaining seventeen black-ring warriors each held a large leather bag and ran in front of him.