Night falls.

The snow fell at some point, and the lamp picked up at some point.

The lights of the Dragon Gate Inn and Yihong Courtyard are all on.

On one side is a cute little tiger lantern, and on the other side is a colorful lantern full of temptation. On one side is the unpretentious martial arts people, and on the other side is the official people who are full of style.

Wu Song and the others were still standing at the door, and the snow had covered the top of Wu Song's head and shoulders. The iron flat pole on his hand looks more like a strip of white ash.

Zhao Gaozheng's hand has been in his pocket, where there is a unique secret weapon of the Kongtong faction, a spinning top purple gold dart, a six-edged blade, extremely sharp, and highly poisonous. once threatened that this kind of ruthless secret weapon is only used to deal with those who do evil.

There is an unwritten rule in the six doors - do not participate in martial arts battles, but if martial arts people dare to offend the government, they will inevitably be wanted and hunted down nationwide, for example, "The Great Evil Story of Jianghu" itself is a hunt and kill order. But that's not the most straightforward.

For example, fifteen years ago, someone attacked the headquarters of Six Doors at night and injured Zhao Ruthless's legs in the "Four Famous Arrests".

Zhao Wuru is also the eldest disciple of Qi Dongyang, the head of the six gates, for this reason, Qi Dongyang mobilized the masters of the whole country to chase and kill the predator Wulongdao, the heaven and earth, and let him have no way to escape within three days. In the end, he was forced to die on the cliff of Huashan.

Liu Qingfeng and Crane screamed, and the two swords flew up and down, and they had been fighting for an unknown number of rounds.

Jian Feng pointed at a cold light, and the two suddenly jumped out of the circle at the same time.

"Liu Qingfeng, why is the sword merciful?"

Crane Beiming felt a cold wind on his sideburns, if he guessed correctly, just now a sword picked off a few hairs, Liu Qingfeng's sword, and if he entered half an inch, there must be a scar on his face.

"Put down the butcher's knife, follow me Wudang, if you are willing to worship under the door of Huairen Zhenren, I will give you two ways to choose, the first is to follow me through the rivers and lakes, do chivalrous deeds, and make meritorious contributions; I asked my mentor to intercede for you in the alliance of the nine major factions, as long as the nine major factions allow you to change your evil and return to the right, Qi Dongyang will not allow it. Since then, he has been removed from "The Great Evil Story of Jianghu", so that you can be a good person. ”

"Good man?" Crane Sorrow suddenly looked up to the sky with a sad face and roared: "him good, I, Crane Sorrow, am a bad person, a bad person through and through." I kill like hemp, and no one in the world knows it. ”

"Why do you insist on going your own way?" Liu Qingfeng put away his sword and stood: "With your accumulated crimes, I should have killed you a long time ago, but I have followed you for many years and found that you still have a bit of human flavor on you." ”

"Good. He Beiming turned around: "Liu Qingfeng, I only admire three people on the rivers and lakes, and you are one of them." I don't accept your martial arts, but I obey your character. You deserve the name of 'Chivalrous Sword'. All other so-called righteous morality is bullshit. But I'm not going to go with you. Unless, you take my head with you. ”

"I don't understand, why would you rather die than be a good person?"

"It seems that you don't know me very well yet. Crane screamed sadly, and his face could not hide a touch of loneliness.

"People's hearts are separated from their bellies, how can I, Liu Qingfeng, guess other people's minds. Liu Qingfeng said sideways, maybe he had guessed through Crane Beiming's thoughts, he just didn't say it - in front of fellow martial artists, he couldn't say it.

Suddenly, Crane screamed's body tilted, obviously seriously injured, and Liu Qingfeng frowned.

When he was fighting just now, he obviously didn't hurt Crane Sorrow, why did he do this?

Could it be that he was already injured?

"What's wrong with you?" asked Liu Qingfeng.

The crane screamed and stretched out his hand to his armpit, and pulled out a dart, six-edged, blue and purple, which at a glance knew that it was often fed with highly poisonous things.

The crane was wounded in the ribs, very close to the heart, and was already deeply poisoned.

The corners of the mouth finally bleed.

In fact, before the two of them stopped fighting, there was already blood in his mouth, but he swallowed it all, and when he spoke just now, some of it flowed out.

"Liu Qingfeng, this is a good thing done by people who are with you and are full of justice and morality. Crane Waiming suddenly lost his strength and fell to one knee.

"No wonder you can't dodge my sword. Liu Qingfeng raised his eyebrows angrily.

"It's not all. The corner of the crane smile evilly: "Actually, I can dodge this dart, but if I dodge, then you can't dodge this dart, because the distance is too close, there is no time to react." ”

"No wonder I didn't see this dart at all, it turned out to be blocked by you!" Liu Qingfeng gritted his teeth with hatred, and glared at the four disciples of the Kongtong faction with tears in his eyes, he didn't know who was secretly killing him, but he knew that it was the Kongtong unique secret weapon gyro purple gold dart.

Seeing Liu Qingfeng's eyes as cold as the wind, Zhao Gaozheng suddenly shrank his neck weakly.

"Crane sorrowful, if you are willing to change your evil and return to the right, my Hengshan faction can save your life. The medical immortal Runfan Master said: "I have a Great Doctor Saint Soul Rejuvenation Pill in my hand. ”

"Not necessarily. The crane screamed sadly: "Your medicine, or leave it to the righteous, before I die, I have only one request." ”

"What requirements?" Liu Qingfeng said.

"I want to meet the best beauty in the world. ”

Zhao Gaozheng scolded: "You're going to die, what are you doing with her?"

"Shut up for me!" Before the words fell, the dart had been returned in its original form, and it was hitting Zhao Gao's front door impartially. Zhao Gaozheng screamed, fell to the ground, kicked his legs wildly, as if he wanted to escape, but his movements were half a beat slower.

The internal strength of the crane has been exhausted, otherwise this dart will inevitably shatter Zhao Gaozheng's head, but now it is only a little skin.

"Oh, I'm dead, I'm going to die," crawled to Runfan Shitai, grabbed Shitai's monk's robe, and cried and yelled: "Shitai, Shitai save me, Shitai save me, give me the Great Doctor Holy Soul Rejuvenation Pill!"

Qian Gaoyi thought about it, coughed lightly, squatted down, pressed his senior brother and said, "Senior brother, don't be afraid, the poison is no longer on the dart." ”

"Oh..."Zhao Gaozheng suddenly stood up, "Hahaha, I almost forgot!" Pulled out the knife: "Your grandmother's crane screams, today I, Zhao Gaozheng, will represent the justice of the martial arts and kill you!"

"Slow!" Wu Song suddenly said horizontally: "Zhao Gaozheng, you can represent others, but you can't represent me Wu Song, let alone the beggar gang." He turned his head and said to the crane sadly: "The first beauty in the world is my sister, I will make the decision for her, let you see her, I just ask, you are not allowed to wear a sword." ”

"Okay, what a junior, your name is Wu Song?" said Crane sadly.

"Yes!"

"My sword, I've given it to you!" He Beiming threw the sword: "Don't underestimate this sword, this is the Heavenly Sword, which used to be the treasure of the Emei faction." Later, it collided with the Dragon Slayer Knife and was destroyed, but it was my teacher who re-smelted it and renamed it the Heavenly Sword. ”

"I won't use the sword, but I will give it to my little sister, that is, to the first beauty in the world for you, and she will definitely accept it. Wu Song turned his head to look at the second floor, and was suddenly startled: "My grass, where is my sister?"

"Third brother, I'm here!" In the distance, Youlan's laborious voice came from her, who was carrying a large white woolen carpet and walking down the street in embarrassment.

Crane Beiming turned his head to look, and suddenly laughed out loud: "It's really a strange woman, it's not in vain that I Crane Beiming died for her." ”