Zhao Changfeng and the other three immediately stood up, drew out their long swords, and stood on the spot, Zhao Changfeng said loudly: "This hero just said, this slaughtering city is a harmful party, full of evil, today, I Lingyunmen will come here, for the people of Heluo, eradicate the evil spirit, this hatred of the sky, known as the fourth chair of the slaughtering city, today unexpectedly hit our hands, that is, his dog life is extinct, the time of death has come, I and the other four, today I will do the way for the sky, to uproot the slaughtering walled city, Lingyun sword, specifically kill the evil demons. ”

Zhao Changfeng said, and everyone was at a loss. It seems that they can't believe that just four people dare to challenge the murderous slaughtering walled city.

Lingyun Gate, a famous family in the rivers and lakes, suddenly appeared here to do chivalrous righteousness, and people who are used to seeing the hot and cold world are not very accustomed to it.

There was indifference in their eyes.

"This big brother, I'm going to pick a slaughtering city here, if you want to, I'll go together!" Feng Yichen asked the big man standing there.

"I ...... I...... I ......" At this moment, he was speechless, but saw cold sweat on his face, soaking through his clothes: "I...... I won't go. With that, he sat down on the bench with no trace of ferocity on his face.

"Ah!" everyone in the inn let out an exclamation.

It turns out that this person is just a big talker, with a body of horizontal flesh, but no iron courage.

The people in the inn even secretly laughed.

"Forget it, let's go. Li Yixian said coldly, he didn't want to say a word more to a person who was scared stupid by the scene just now.

So the four of them packed their bags and stepped out of the door.

After walking only two steps, Zhao Changfeng turned around again, hugged his fists, and said to the big man with a solemn face: "Hero, take care, there will be a period later!"

The man did not speak.

And everyone in the inn, some thought that Zhao Changfeng was sarcastic about him, so they let out a loud laugh.

Zhao Changfeng said, and the four of them stepped on the wind and dust and ran towards the slaughtering city.

But the big man silently picked up the big iron knife, carried it on his back, stared at the ground with dull eyes, and slowly walked out of the inn amid the ridicule of everyone, and did not know where to go.

"Senior brother, that person, he was so easily frightened and stupid, when he first entered, he was still clamoring to do the right thing for the sky, and in the blink of an eye, he was instigated when he saw Qiu Tianbi killing people, such a rat generation, why do you still call him a hero?" Lin Chuyun asked puzzled.

Zhao Changfeng looked at the horizon in the distance, his face was solemn, and he said after a while: " You are still young, a righteous spirit in your chest, but, in this world, there are many sentient beings, they may not have your chance, nor your talent, have never learned any superior martial arts in their lives, only in the land of ten miles and eight towns, have learned such a move and a half, can still be regarded as a strong man, however, even such a person, he has also had a heroic dream, and also thought about changing the world by the sword, but, they were defeated by this rivers and lakes, each of us, in the first face of a severed head, when the blood flowed, few people could not change their faces, fear is human nature, they are just ordinary people, I can understand his retreat。 And when they fail, it is the same people who don't even dare to stand up and laugh at them behind their backs. ”

Lin Chuyun nodded thoughtfully.

"Chu Yun," Zhao Changfeng continued: "You remember, not everyone really has the courage to face the sinister of the rivers and lakes, as long as he has the idea of wanting to act chivalrous at that moment in his heart, dare to stand up and shout, he will be worthy of this 'hero'." ”

Zhao Changfeng said, a gust of wind blew, rolling up the loess all over the sky.

On the horizon ahead, a gray walled city appeared.

The yellow sand is dusty and the sun is dark, and the placket is half rolled out of the door.

"Draw your sword!" Zhao Changfeng said.

"Brush, brush, brush", and the four long swords all showed a cold light.

And the walled city in front of him has also seen four lonely people coming from afar, between the vast world and yellow sand.

and four long swords.

The sword is just an ordinary iron sword, but in the hands of different people, it glows differently.

In the distance, there was a group of cavalry rushing towards the four people, counting carefully, a total of fifteen people, one person and one horse, the horses under the seat were all black, and the fifteen people were also wearing black robes, looking from afar, like a black shadow!

The four of them shook their swords, opened their formation, and rushed towards the cavalry.

Meet at close quarters.

Zhao Changfeng is unusually calm!

Suddenly, a shadow flashed, and I saw Zhao Changfeng inserted from the flank, and the long sword in his hand drilled into the chest of a black-robed rider, the light blue true qi on the sword was full, and the technique was so fast, the man fell off the horse before he could react at all.

Immediately, he quickly withdrew his long sword, rubbed his body around, and the blade cut off the front legs of another war horse, the horse lost its front hooves, and the person on the horse also fell to the ground.

In an instant, the two of them had been beheaded by Zhao Changfeng, and the black-robed riders were shocked and wanted to besiege them.

And Lin Chuyun and the others were not to be outdone, as soon as Lingyun's swordsmanship came out, where were these cavalry still opponents, Lin Chuyun kicked under his feet, flew up, the sword qi in his hand sneered, and three swords were struck in a row, and the sword stabbed the vital point of the person in front of him, and the person did not see Lin Chuyun's swordsmanship clearly, so he returned to the West Heaven.

Immediately, Lin Chuyun stabbed with his backhand, and the tip of the sword sank into the throat of another person behind him, and that person suddenly couldn't even shout, Lin Chuyun's long sword trembled, his body suddenly turned, and he performed Lingyun swordsmanship among these black-robed riders.

Where have these people ever seen such a good hand in the rivers and lakes? In a short time, they were killed and lost their armor, Li Yixian and Feng Yichen were also rippling with sword qi, and for a while, blood splattered, staining the sunset on the horizon.

Sheet armor is not left.

In an instant, fourteen people had been beheaded under their horses, and their bodies were on the spot.

There was only one person, after falling off the horse, seeing that the situation was not right, he wanted to escape, Lin Chuyun's eyes moved, his feet were like flying, and he chased after him, at this moment, the foot kung fu he practiced when chasing ginseng came in handy, and within a few steps, the person was close in front of him, Lingyun's long sword moved, and with a move across the Qinling Mountains, the person's head immediately flew out.

The lower half of his body froze in front of him, and he collapsed in an instant, blood splattered a foot high.

Zhao Changfeng said in his heart: I didn't expect this young man who was just coming out of the rivers and lakes, only seventeen years old, to start so quickly, without a trace of fear and panic.

He couldn't think of where the ceiling of this young man was, but seeing him so decisive, he didn't know whether it was good or bad. Although Lin Chuyun's martial arts talent is extremely high, the anger in his heart may change his future direction.