Only a "scream" was heard, and all the people who were lying in ambush in the grass were hit by the palm qi.

Some of them were so deserved to be slapped in the face that they died and died.

Dugu Feng still whispered in his mouth, "Who is it? Who dares to rob my Xiao'er." I want him dead."

This crazy middle-aged man suddenly looked at Song Duanyu, "Do you know, do you know who wanted to kill Xiao'er, tell me, who killed her!"

Song Duanyu looked at the poor middle-aged man in front of him, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

The young man was just entering the rivers and lakes, and when he saw that the man was so pitiful, he felt a little compassion in his heart. But he understands that the Dugu Feng in front of him is not a kind person.

The "Northwest Snake King" has no idea how many people's blood has been stained on his hands - some of them are innocent, some are innocent.

Such a person, even if pitiful, is hateful.

Song Duanyu thought in his heart, "Poor people, there must be something hateful." ”

The boy's lips moved, trying to say something.

But Dugu Feng in front of him had already made a move, and Nalan Su stepped out and stopped Song Duanyu.

Naransu said, "Let's see what this Dugu Feng does first." ”

Dugu Feng took out a small bottle from his arms and made it look like he was going to hand it to Song Duanyu.

He said, "This is my snake venom that I have kept for many years, and if you are willing to tell me who killed Xiao'er, I will give you this bottle of snake venom." ”

Hearing this, Song Duanyu thought to himself, "This Dugufeng may be really crazy." “

Song Duanyu said, "You throw this thing over to me first." ”

Hearing this, Dugufeng hurriedly threw out the vial containing snake venom in his hand.

Dugu Feng was already half-lost at this time, but the force contained in this throw was very great.

I saw that this small bottle containing snake venom shot at Song Duanyu with lightning speed.

Where could Song Duanyu catch the small bottle so fast, seeing that the small bottle was about to hit Song Duanyu's door.

Naransu, who was standing beside him, leaned forward sideways, and with a slight move of his white arm, he slashed an arc through the air and caught the flying bottle.

Nalan Su handed the bottle to Song Duanyu.

Song Duanyu took the bottle and said to Dugufeng, "The ones who hurt Xiao'er girl are those who fight more and less. ”

Song Duanyu pointed to the battle formation between Hu Zihao and those scattered cultivators over there.

Dugu Feng looked in the direction of Song Duanyu's finger.

When he saw those people besieging Hu Zihao, he suddenly felt a pain in his head.

He hurriedly saved his head, sat down on the ground, and shouted with a crying voice, "Xiao'er, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you." ”

He felt familiar with them, but he couldn't remember their names anyway, and he didn't know who they were. But Hu Zihao, he had never seen it.

Dugufeng lowered his head and stopped shouting.

This made Song Duanyu and Nalan Su look at each other.

What was Dugufeng thinking?

He was thinking about the woman who had not been able to enjoy the best love in the world for the first time, and he was thinking about those damned horse bandits who would never recover.

Yes! A thought suddenly popped up from Dugufeng's mind.

He knew who these people were.

It's the horse bandits who bully Xiao'er! Those horse bandits and bandits bully a weak woman in the same way.

This familiar scene in front of him completely ignited the anger in Dugu Feng's chest.

I saw the man slowly raise his head, and his unkempt hair hung down from his face. A few traces of chaos flashed in the man's eyes.

He stood up and hugged his fist to Song Duanyu and said, "Thank you." ”

Then, Dugu Feng rushed out with one arrow step.

He rushed to Hu Zihao.

Among the many scattered cultivators who besieged Hu Zihao, there were people who knew Dugufeng.

I saw a red-bearded old man say to Dugu Feng, "Brother Feng, you came just in time, help me and others to solve this fang." ”

When Dugufeng heard the old man's words, he suddenly felt a splitting headache, so he hurriedly hugged his head and stopped walking forward.

This old man who spoke was a well-known martial arts expert in Chicheng in the northwest, and his cultivation was in the realm of the nine grades of great martial arts, and his friends in the northwest rivers and lakes called him "the old monster with red beard". This red-bearded old monster took the path of "Qi Practitioner" who refined qi and transformed gods, and cultivated a set of quite ruthless "staff methods".

The old man knocked on Hu Zihao's door with a stick, Hu Zihao turned sideways to avoid it, and sighed softly with his fingers on the cane.

The old man in red only felt that there was a faint cracking posture at the tiger's mouth in his palm. A storm was set off in his heart - the people who fought with him were all good hands in the northwest rivers and lakes, how could they not even deal with an unknown person under the combined force.

This is really weird. Even though the other party is a disciple of the Ghost Sword Sect, the Ghost Sword Sect has been destroyed under the leadership of the Wolf Gold Society twenty years ago, and all the disciples in the sect have been cleaned up.

The old man in red shouted, "Who are you?" ”

Hu Zihao didn't answer, his expression was solemn, and his body was dexterous to dodge the moves of all parties.

At this time, a Jianghu man shouted, "You are really afraid of playing like this, and you are a good man by avoiding us without fighting." In this way, he can be regarded as a high-ranking disciple of the Ghost Sword Sect? I think this Ghost Sword Sect is just blowing it out, and it is just a reputation for it. ”

The man who spoke was a skilled hand with a sword—a man in a blue robe embroidered with a motif of a towering mountain.

Hu Zihao spoke, the first time he had spoken since he had been fighting with these people.

"When did the people of the Yunfeng Sword Sect become so verbose", there was impatience in his voice, mixed with a bit of anger, "In the past, the Ghost Sword Sect and the Yunfeng Sword Sect were good friends, and the sect master became a sworn brother and sister with the sect master of your family, but when the Ghost Sword Sect was attacked by the enemy, the Yunfeng Sword Sect not only did not help, but also stabbed the knife in the back. I think it's your Yunfeng Sword Sect that sells your reputation. ”

Hu Zihao's voice was very flat and light, but falling into the hands of the blue-shirted sword-wielding man was tantamount to a thunderbolt from the sky.

A thunderclap sounded in his heart, was his Yunfeng Sword Sect so unbearable? What Hu Zihao said was true?

The man didn't want to believe it, but he had to believe it. Because he saw the light in the eyes of the man in front of him—it was an extremely clear, extremely domineering light.

He didn't have the courage to refute it at all, but he just mentioned his courage and asked secretly in his heart, "The head often tells us that walking in the rivers and lakes should be worthy of the word Leiluo, but am I really downright?

The blue-shirted man's name was Xiang Sheng, and he was a disciple of a sect in the northwest called the Yunfeng Sword Sect.

He is a leading disciple of the Yunfeng Sword Sect's generation, although he is not the top, he is often appreciated by the elders of the sect. Therefore, Xiang Sheng often regarded the Yunfeng Sword Sect as his pride, but today's words in Hu Zihao's mouth broke his cognition.

He has always admired it and regarded it as the place where his soul belongs, is it really what Hu Zihao said?

In just a few breaths, Xiang Sheng had already thought about it dozens of times in his heart and asked himself dozens of times.

Thousands of emotions converge in the heart. Xiang Sheng's face also turned redder and redder, and when he came, he spit out weakly, "You are talking nonsense." ”

This is the first time Xiang Sheng has walked out of the sect and traveled through the rivers and lakes. He can cultivate his swordsmanship to an extremely high level, and his talent and comprehension are naturally not bad.

There is a certain amount of truth in Hu Zihao's words, and a few points of falsehood, he can also distinguish it.

On the way to Xiaozhongshan, Xiang Sheng had also heard some rumors about his own sect, the Yunfeng Sword Sect - for example, an elder of the Yunfeng Sword Sect raised a little lady outside with his wife behind his back. And the little lady's younger brother, that is, the elder's brother-in-law, is a scoundrel. He knocked over other people's shops in the street, and was arrested and beaten by the owner of the shop as a reprimand.

But who knows, that little lady actually cried in front of the elder of the Yunfeng Sword Sect, fiddling right and wrong, and forcibly said that her younger brother was an innocent person, but instead said that the owner of the shop was a great traitor. That day, the elder sent a few Yun Feng Sword disciples who he regarded as his confidants to the town where the little lady was located and killed all the families.

Xiang Sheng heard about this in a small tea shed on the side of the road. It must be known that the northwest is dry, and it is in the middle of summer, so some traders who want to earn some work often build a small tea shed on the road where there are more merchants. When Xiang Sheng was resting and drinking tea in the small tea shed, he heard the discussion of the people at the next table. He was not convinced, so he argued with the man at the table.

The people were quite polite, just said a word, and hurried away. After all, there are very few people who make a living in this world and have fierce arguments or even fights with others over something that has nothing to do with them. Such people may be seen in books such as weird chivalry sold on the street.

Xiang Sheng followed the man's instructions and found the town. The name of the town is very good, the name is Qingquan Town.

After he inquired around, Xiang Sheng's heart was cold. For it is true.

Under the guidance of passers-by, he found the shop. The front of the shop was empty, perhaps because of the death, and the people in the town did not want to get into these bad luck.

It is a blacksmith shop. According to the old man who lives here, the shop seems to be a little strange - the old man told Xiang Sheng that all the two families who lived in this shop in this Jiazi had died. A father and daughter opened a pharmacy here, but who would have thought that within a few days, they would catch up with the natural disaster - the plague, and then encounter a man-made disaster - a group of bandits gathered on a hill not far from Qingquan Town, and when the thieves came to ransack Qingquan Town, they killed the old man and robbed the old man's daughter. The old man seemed to have a scholar's son-in-law, but after that day, no one saw the scholar's son-in-law again. Some people say that the scholar is crazy.

The old man sighed, "This Qingquan Town, there are two words in the name, the spring originally refers to water, and the name of the town has the meaning of clear water, but according to the old man, the water in this town is too turbid." ”

The old man looked at Xiang Sheng's chivalrous outfit, and didn't say much, as if he was afraid that Xiang Sheng would fall into the quagmire of Qingquan Town on impulse.

As for the current household, Xiang Sheng had heard it when he was in the tea shed.

It is said that the family was killed by their own iron-fired tools. The worst of all belonged to the shopkeeper, who was beating the blade in his hand by the fire, which was given to the son of the town's chief of security.

But a black shadow flashed from outside the house, and before the iron man could reflect, he only felt a heart-piercing pain in his abdomen.

He looked down and saw that the blade, which had not yet been fired, had pierced him alive in the abdomen.

After the ghost cried and howled, the iron man was gone.

After Xiang Sheng knew about this, it was still difficult to accept. He lingered outside the shop for a long time, but who would have thought that this stay would bring him death.

Let's say that it was night, and Xiang Sheng saw that it was getting late, so he decided to rest in the shop for a while. Anyway, this place has been deserted, and no one will come. Second, people in the rivers and lakes do not pay attention to accommodation, and sometimes it is common to live in a broken temple in order to hurry.

Although Xiang Sheng is traveling the rivers and lakes for the first time, his ability to endure hardships is definitely not smaller than those old fritters who have crawled and fought on the rivers and lakes, perhaps much greater.

After staying in the shop for a long time, Xiang Sheng was also a little sleepy. But before he could close his eyes, instinct woke him from his hazy sleep.

This leading disciple of the Yunfeng Sword Sect sensed that an unspeakable danger was approaching him in the darkness.

Suddenly, a cold light shone in from outside the house!

It was a dark iron sword that exuded a cold chill. Xiang Sheng hurriedly withdrew, and while retreating, he pulled out his saber from his waist and blocked it with a backhand, which blocked this killing opportunity!

However, one wave has not settled, and another wave has risen.

Two men in black came in with swords.

Their swordsmanship is quite ruthless, and their moves are all fatal.

But if you want to fight a swordsman like Xiang Sheng who has a super high kendo talent, these two are still a little worse.

In the sword light Tenglong shear, Xiang Sheng and the two fought into a draw.

Both of them were covered with most of their faces, and it was dark night, and by the faint moonlight, Xiang Sheng couldn't see the appearance of the two clearly.

Seeing that the situation had reached a stalemate, the two couldn't help but feel anxious. It wouldn't be good if the fight here attracted people from all around.

The two of them were ruthless, so they had to change their tricks!

It turned out that the swordsmanship they used before was a temporary swordsmanship. This kind of swordsmanship is originally a big road commodity on the rivers and lakes, and it is not a subtle swordsmanship. Even if their cultivation realm is much higher than that of Xiang Sheng, the swordsmanship they use is too poor, and they can't help Xiang Sheng. So they decided to move out of what they had learned all their life!

But this time, it made Xiang Sheng confirm his thoughts.

The swordsmanship that these two people later performed was the "Thirteen Swords of Yunfeng" that the disciples of the Yunfeng Sword Sect had to practice.

The reason why Xiang Sheng stayed here before was to expose himself to these people to see if there was really an elder of the Yunfeng Sword Sect interfering in this matter.

The swordsmanship that Xiang Sheng practiced in the Yunfeng Sword Sect is the secret treasure of the sect - the "Tianyi Sword" that no one has ever practiced before Xiang Sheng, because this set of swordsmanship has too high requirements for the qualifications of swordsmen, and it has been shelved in the sect's collection for a long time.

Where did the two recognize Xiang Sheng's set of "Tianyi Sword".

However, after twenty rounds, the two were defeated.

Xiang Sheng asked the two of them which elder they were working for, but when they were about to say the name of the elder, two poisonous needles suddenly shot out of the window, and the two were killed on the spot.

Xiang Sheng left Qingquan Town in distress, in addition to his distress, he was angry and suspicious.

Today's Hu Zihao's words were undoubtedly a blow to the noble image of the Yunfeng Sword Sect in the young man's heart that was on the verge of shattering.

Xiang Sheng put away his sword and flew out, "This battle, you fight, I have something to ask someone to ask clearly." ”

Although Xiang Sheng is young, his body is also very smart, and he flew ten zhang away at once.

The red-bearded old man didn't seem to expect Xiang Sheng to suddenly withdraw from the battle formation.

He hurriedly shouted, "Brothers, this person must be the murderer of my friends and brothers. It must be that the grievances of the previous ghost knife gate are counted on these innocent people. ”

Although the red-bearded old man said so, for the so-called righteousness of the rivers and lakes, in fact, it was secretly for the small abacus in his heart. He didn't have any friends or disciples to enter the Xuanwu Vault, but he coveted the treasures in it, and wanted to take advantage of the many Jianghu people to get rid of Hu Zihao, a powerful enemy.

First, Hu Zihao must have more information about this Xuanwu Secret Vault than him, and second, his martial arts are far superior to his own, if such a person is allowed to stay in the world, it will definitely be unfavorable to him.

Hu Zihao had already taken off a ghost tooth knife from his back, "Innocent people? Where is there an innocent person on the rivers and lakes in the northwest? Which of you people present is not covered with blood on their hands to get to where they are today." Hu too!"

Hu Zihao's voice fell, and with a big move, a knife protected his body. This trick was also used in the Xuanwu Vault.

Song Duanyu and Nalan Su had already gone outside the battle array.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and Dugu Feng, who had been on the side without movement, suddenly rushed towards Hu Zihao!