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Zhao Qinglian's complexion changed sharply, she put aside the burnt roe deer legs in her hand, flew up, and with a "bang", the short sword came out of the sheath, and the sword flowers danced, and she wanted to fight with the comer.

Seven or eight warriors in lily clothes had no intention of making a move with her, and after rushing into the temple, they did not rush forward, and the long knives at their waists were unsheathed, forming a knife formation, guarding the temple gate tightly.

"Lian'er, sit down!" said in a majestic voice.

Zhao Qinglian turned her head, her father Zhao Qiyou and her senior brother Gao gradually parted from their bodies and did not move, still chewing and swallowing slowly, sitting firmly on the ground.

"Senior sister, they have already caught up, we can't escape, but a few leading masters didn't come, and these brothers didn't dare to do anything with us, we might as well take this opportunity to recover a little more physical strength, and we can fight with them for a while." Gao gradually said goodbye, his face was calm.

Zhao Qinglian sighed lightly and sat down cross-legged again.

Gao gradually smiled slightly, and handed over a roe deer leg, but it was Zhao Qinglian who had just left the one.

"Ha! Ha! Ha! is worthy of being my good teacher and nephew, quick to react, bold and careful, no wonder Old Ghost Zhao admires you so much!"

With the sound of laughter, a brocade-robed man strode into the temple gate, and several clothed warriors hurriedly made a way and let this person enter the temple, looking extremely respectful.

This person was wearing an apricot yellow brocade robe, a soapy and white ivory buckle belt around his waist, a pair of rhinoceros leather thick-soled official boots at his feet, a lotus oil paper umbrella in his hand, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his two eyes were extremely flexible, constantly sweeping around.

Zhao Qinglian was confused in her heart, she didn't know this person.

"You finally dare to show up?" Zhao Qiyou sat still and said lightly.

"It seems that Senior Brother has already guessed me. The brocade-robed man laughed.

"If it weren't for you, who would have been so scheming against me, and who would have known my whereabouts?"

"Those who know me! Senior brother, too! Senior brother's martial arts are extremely high, and his wisdom is profound, if he is not in a desperate situation, the younger brother will not dare to show his face rashly. ”

"Daddy, who is he?" Although she was in danger, Zhao Qinglian couldn't help but be curious.

"Old ghost Zhao, have you never mentioned me in front of Lian'er?" The brocade-robed man seemed a little displeased, turned his head to look at Zhao Qinglian, and said softly: "Lian'er, I am your uncle Song Yan, and I am also your mother's second senior brother. ”

Zhao Qinglian sighed and looked Song Liang up and down, as if she was thinking about whether what he said was true or false.

Zhao Qiyou said coldly: "Lian'er, don't listen to his nonsense, he has already been expelled from the sect by his ancestor!"

Song Yan turned his head to Zhao Qiyou, sneered a few times, and said, "Old Ghost Zhao, if you hadn't played right and wrong in front of Master, how would I have been expelled from the Master's sect?

Zhao Qiyou said slowly: "If you tell the truth, it can be regarded as telling right and wrong, and Your Excellency's right and wrong are too much." ”

Zhao Qinglian interjected and said, "Uncle Song, if you are out of the same house as my father, why do you want to force my father to death? I beg you to take my father's life!"

Song Ban sneered and said, "Twenty years ago, I begged him hard, but he never let me go!"

Zhao Qinglian gritted her teeth and said, "Uncle Song, as long as you let my father go, I am willing to serve by your side." ”

"Lian'er, don't ask for him! This person is cold-blooded and ruthless, in order to achieve the goal, unscrupulous means, please mobilize several masters today, aiming at his father's life, how can he spare us?" Zhao Qiyou's face sank like water.

Song Ban smiled slightly, handed the oil-paper umbrella in his hand to a warrior behind him, and said slowly: "Old Ghost Zhao, you guessed wrong this time! I will not only spare your life, but also take good care of you, but you don't want to go back again with the twelve docks." ”

Zhao Qiyou's face sank, and he said, "It turns out that you are for the foundation of the Twelve Docks!"

Song Bang said with a smile: "Yes, as long as you are firmly held in your hands, the twelve chain docks will be mine sooner or later! The twelve chain docks have been inherited for several generations, in charge of water transportation in the southeast and southeast, and have accumulated for several generations, not only rich and rival the country, but also strong and strong, you just don't want to forge ahead, occupy a huge foundation, and do nothing, it is better to give me a career." ”

Zhao Qiyou sneered: "You take this inheritance but don't know who to give it to?"

Song Ba's face sank, and the green bricks under his feet suddenly cracked into several pieces.

Zhao Qiyou pointed at Song Xuan, at a woman and an apprentice, and laughed: "This person's wisdom and martial arts are all the best choices, but his mind is not strong, he always thinks of opportunism, and his father predicts that he has not established a foundation over the years, but invested in someone's door to be an eagle dog!"

Song Ban said coldly: "Old ghost Zhao, you don't want to live anymore!"

Zhao Qiyou laughed and said, "Since your master wants to take away my inheritance, he naturally won't let you kill me, do you dare to kill me against your orders?"

Song Yan sneered: "Okay! Good! Okay! Sure enough, Zhao Laoqi is like a heroic cloud! Although I can't kill you today, I can make your life worse than death!"

His face sank at the moment, and he shouted: "Don't do it yet!"

Zhao Qinglian's short sword flickered, shaking out sword flowers, ready to deal with Song Block and the others.

Unexpectedly, Song Yan and the others did not make a move, but raised their eyebrows, and the long knife at his waist came out of the sheath, and slashed at Zhao Qiyou's neck.

Zhao Qinglian exclaimed, and it was too late to come up with a sword to block it.

Zhao Qiyou didn't seem to notice it, and let the long knife slash towards his neck, and his body remained motionless.

Song stopped laughing on the side, as if he was extremely proud.

Unexpectedly, just when the long knife was about to slash Zhao Qiyou, Gao Yanbie's arm shook violently, the tip of the knife suddenly cocked, and the long knife flew out of his hand, as fast as the wind, as fast as lightning, and went straight to Song Yan's chest.

Song Yan's face changed, and he hurriedly dodged the long knife. The long knife castrated and stabbed at a clothed samurai behind him.

Song Block was in front, the warrior didn't see the long knife coming, and when Song Block dodged, the long knife had already hit in front of him, although he tried desperately to dodge, but he was still slashed by the tip of the knife on his left shoulder, leaving a narrow scar.

Song Yan's face sank like water, and he pointed to Gao Yan and said with hatred: "Have you forgotten who you are?

Without waiting for Gao to open his mouth to defend himself, Zhao Qiyou laughed and said, "Song Yan, I don't know who my apprentice is?

Zhao Qinglian's eyes were glazed and she asked, "Senior brother, what does Daddy mean?"

Gao gradually glanced at Song Yan, and said slowly at Zhao Qinglian: "Senior sister, Gao Yanbei don't have my pseudonym, my real name is Wang Yanfei, and my father is Wang Weiyang, the leader of the Fengwei Gang!"

"Ahh

Gao Yanbei didn't answer her question, turned his head to face Song Yan, and said, "Ten years ago, although my father died at the hands of the master, this battle was above board and impeccable. I cast my name under the master's door, not as you think, to secretly stab the master to death, but just to learn a martial art and one day defeat the master head-on. You tried everything you could to woo me before, let me be your internal response, and I was just a false snake, let your tongue be a lotus, I will only let you fart!"

Song Yan trembled with anger, and said hatefully: "You... You... You..."

Zhao Qiyou laughed loudly, stood up, and said: "There are apprentices like this, what can the teacher ask for? Song Block, such righteousness in the rivers and lakes, even if you live for another hundred years, you can't figure it out!" (To be continued.) )