Chen Youliang is not good at martial arts, although the martial arts of the other nine bag elders are good, Wei Ruolan may still be afraid of three points on weekdays, but he has just "absorbed" Song Qingshu's skills, and he is in the stage of bursting with confidence. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Seeing him rushing over, Chen Youliang hurriedly retreated, but he was overjoyed in his heart, and shouted: "These people really have bad intentions, everyone will take it for me." ”

Those people who were still watching before instantly fell to Chen Youliang's side, and rushed over one by one with angry shouts, but Wei Ruolan was so powerful that Ling Bo flashed slightly, and those people pounced one after another, only to feel that the enemy had appeared in front of Chen Youliang.

However, a few Nine Bags Elders next to Chen Youliang had already reacted, and they all roared and stopped him.

Almost instantaneously, the two sides have already exchanged more than ten palms, only to see the head of the palm stick scream, and the body fell to the side like a kite with a broken string, I don't know whether it is life or death, but it has lost its combat effectiveness undoubtedly.

The law enforcement elder and the palm bowl dragon head had blood at the corners of their mouths, and they all took a few steps back, obviously this moment of fighting had shut the two of them, Wei Ruolan tried to take advantage of the victory to chase and completely subdue the other party, who knew that the face of the elder was red, but he didn't give an inch, and he hit him three times, each with a palm, and the blood overflowed from his mouth, right three palms, the elder of the gong spurted three mouthfuls of blood, but he successfully blocked Wei Ruolan.

"Eighteen palms of the dragon descended, and it really deserved its name. Wei Ruolan was also uncomfortable at this time, defeating four masters in a short period of time, and his qi and blood were also churning at this time.

Song Qingshu watched coldly, and could see that the skills of these Nine Bags Elders were almost the same as those before the Lion Slaughter Conference, and he had to admire the Beggar Gang's profound background, so he found a few qualified substitutes so quickly.

You must know that the Elder of Xuan Ming was a hard-to-head existence with one of the two elders of Xuan Ming, and the skills of the two sides were equal at that time, but it was only because of the cold attribute of the Xuan Ming Divine Palm that Elder Chuan Gong suffered a big loss.

The cultivation of law enforcement elders is slightly inferior, and the cultivation of the palm bowl leader and the palm stick leader is inferior, but they can be regarded as first-class masters in the rivers and lakes.

Back then, Zhao Min brought the two elders of Xuan Ming to the beggar gang to make trouble, the elder of the Gong Gong and the head of the palm stick joined forces to deal with the crane pen Weng, and the law enforcement elder and the head of the palm bowl fought against the deer sticker, which can be said to be equal.

Song Qingshu and the two elders of Xuan Ming have fought each other, knowing that these two people are the touchstones of the real top masters, looking at the entire rivers and lakes, there are not many people who can win the joint efforts of their senior brothers, and the four elders of the beggar gang can score autumn colors with them, which shows the high level of martial arts.

Wei Ruolan straightened out her breath with a slight breath, and hurriedly stepped forward to take the life of the Elder Chuangong, but unfortunately, the Law Enforcement Elder and the Palm Bowl Leader had slowed down at this time, and they both joined forces to stop them.

After a few moves, the Elder Chuangong also came over, and joined the battle circle with a red face, Wei Ruolan frowned, and used several killing moves, but just now a few elders just suffered a secret loss and folded a palm stick faucet, at this time they are all on guard, how can it be so easy to be hit.

The three elders do not seek merit but no fault, and they know that now with the advantage of the home field, their own people are outnumbered, and it will only become more and more advantageous to hold each other.

Several of them fought together, because the gap in martial arts was too big, and the rest of the beggar disciples couldn't intervene if they wanted to help, so they had to turn their attention to Shi Xiangyun on the side.

Seeing them rushing over, Shi Xiangyun's face changed, and he hurriedly retreated, trying to lean against the wall to avoid being attacked on all sides, but unfortunately now the hall is full of beggars and disciples, and it is not easy to retreat to the wall.

Soon the two sides were in a mess, and Shi Xiangyun knew that he was invincible, so he could only use his light body kung fu to dodge around to delay time, looking forward to the lover getting rid of those old men and coming back to save him as soon as possible.

Looking at the chaos in the hall, Song Qingshu smiled dumbly, it seems that his face is really harmless to humans and animals, but no one rushed to him, and they all rushed to Shi Xiangyun's side.

"Could it be that I have been tied up?" Song Qingshu was thinking wildly, when suddenly a beggar disciple rushed towards him with a knife.

Song Qingshu's eyes lit up, and the disciple couldn't help but be stunned when he saw his dark eyes, and then changed direction and rushed towards Shi Xiangyun.

"The flag can't be set up randomly. Song Qingshu couldn't laugh or cry.

After this period of effort, Shi Xiangyun sighed, his leg was swept by a bamboo stick, and the whole person fell to the ground, and when he tried to get up, countless blades had been set up between his necks.

Hearing his fiancée's voice, Wei Ruolan was shocked, and subconsciously looked over there and found that she had been caught, and her heart was even more flustered.

Taking a long breath, his handsome face turned red, obviously he had already used twelve points of strength to prepare to subdue these elders, as long as he controlled them, Shi Xiangyun would not be in any danger.

Feeling the sudden surge in momentum of the other party, several elders were shocked, they could even detect the surging power in the other party's body, and the three of them together might not be comparable.

Seeing the frightened expressions of the three elders, Wei Ruolan sneered, and was about to take advantage of the situation to pursue, when his face suddenly changed, and it turned out that at this moment, the majestic true qi in his body suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The three elders were originally going to close their eyes and wait for death, but they didn't expect such a turn to suddenly appear, after all, they have lived for decades, and they have all risen step by step from the bottom, how rich their experience is, several people shot in an instant, and they hit Wei Ruolan one after another.

"Wow!"

Wei Ruolan spat out a mouthful of blood, and lay on the ground with a solemn expression, her hair bun had already been knocked off, her handsome face had faded in blood, she struggled several times and didn't get up, with an incredible look on her face, and muttered in her mouth: "How is it possible, how can it be ......"

Song Qingshu in the distance smiled slightly, as the so-called self-inflicted evil cannot live, who made you greedy to suck my internal strength, how can my skill be so easy to suck?

He watched coldly during this time, and saw that Wei Ruolan was worthy of being the champion of both civil and military affairs, and he was really a brilliant person, who practiced the martial arts of the Freedom Sect extremely proficiently, if he was fighting with the four elders of the Beggar Gang, he could beat them with a hundred moves.

But he just wanted to absorb his own internal force, and was confused by the majestic illusion of true qi, thinking that his skill was far superior to the other party at this time, and every attack was hard, trying to solve the other party in the shortest possible time, which finally led to the backlash of the true qi.

"Brother Wei~" Shi Xiangyun saw that his lover had the upper hand one moment ago, and he was secretly happy, but the next moment was the picture of him vomiting blood and falling to the ground, and the whole person was panicked and worried, and couldn't help but cry out.

"Hahaha~" With a long laugh, Chen Youliang walked out again, "Come on, cut down these two fanatics who are trying to seize the position of the leader of the gang!"

"You can't kill us!" Seeing that the lover didn't react, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, Shi Xiangyun was panicked and regretted at this moment.

"Oh, you say, why can't I kill you?" Chen Youliang sneered.

Shi Xiangyun bit his lip, puffed up his chest and said proudly: "Because Shi Miyuan, the imperial servant of the court, is my father, and the emperor Shi Hao is my grandfather!"