Chapter 10: Fierce Fight
"Senior Brother Ding, Senior Brother Lu, your Songshan faction is so ruthless!" Pointing to the two Taibao of the Songshan faction in the hall, Liu Zhengfeng scolded angrily: "I, Liu Zhengfeng, do things alone, act on the rivers and lakes, even if it is the underworld, I have never implicated my family, you first prevented me from washing my hands, and then conspired to hijack my family to blackmail me, is your Songshan faction worse than the Demon Sect?!"
The voices were crying blood, and the sentences were true, even the masters of the Huashan faction and the Hengshan faction who came to participate in the celebration, although they disdained Liu Zhengfeng's practice of befriending the demon sect, they also despised the villain behavior of the Songshan faction.
Originally, it was a righteous and righteous move, but it was like kidnapping like kidnapping for extortion, and this Left Alliance leader acted to really lose the face of the Wuyue Sword Sect.
If this matter is known by Shaolin and Wudang, I am afraid that it will be a joke for the Wuyue Sword Sect for decades.
It's just that the two sides are in different camps at this time, and it is inconvenient for them to speak for Liu Zhengfeng.
The contempt in my heart has been buried.
"Let go of Senior Brother Fei, abolish your martial arts, and I'll let you go. Ding Mian said coldly.
He has always only done and rarely spoke, but once he speaks, he can basically achieve it.
Liu Zhengfeng was actually quite moved when he heard this, he originally wanted to stay away from the rivers and lakes, it didn't matter whether his martial arts were retained, and Fei Bin didn't have any bitter hatred for him.
On the contrary, Ding Mian has the blood debt of Liu Zhengfeng's apprentice in his hands.
Seeing Xiang Danian's body lying in a pool of blood, he was sad and cried in a low voice: "Apprentice, Master is useless, I can't avenge you!"
He just wanted to let go of Fei Bin, only to hear someone on the roof shouting: "No, Brother Liu Xian must not fall for the tricks of the thieves of the Songshan faction!"
A black shadow fell from the sky, and although the other party was masked with black yarn at this time, Liu Zhengfeng could still hear Qu Yang's voice.
"You...... Why are you here?!" Liu Zhengfeng was pleasantly surprised, but there was a lot of resentment in his tone.
He knew that Qu Yang came here because he was worried about his safety, but why wasn't Liu Zhengfeng worried about Qu Yang's life?
You must know that Qu Yang is an elder of the Demon Sect, once his identity is recognized, he will definitely be attacked by many masters of various factions in the hall, and there is no reason to survive.
In comparison, as long as he, Liu Zhengfeng, faced the siege of the three masters of the Songshan faction, it was much easier.
Qu Yang came for him, he was very moved, but Qu Yang's behavior of ignoring his own safety, Liu Zhengfeng thought it was absolutely unwise, not only could not save him, but lost his life.
Qu Yang said with a smile: "Brother Liu Xian washed his hands in a golden basin today, how could he not come to celebrate for his brother, but it's a pity that the congratulatory gift was forgotten in the backyard, I'm afraid there is no time to pick it up!"
Liu Zhengfeng's eyes flowed, since Qu Yang was from the backyard, his family should be safe.
"What kind of congratulatory gift did the eldest brother bring today? Let's talk about it first!" Since both parties have no worries, it is also a great joy in life to be able to advance and retreat with Quyang and share weal and woe, Liu Zhengfeng has inspired heroism.
"It's the head of a group of traitorous villains, and the bald man in the lead seems to be some kind of Taibao of the Songshan faction, vultures or something, anyway, drinking spirits, tuning the piano, and cutting off the villain's head are the three major pleasures in my brother's life! Hurry, hurry!" After that, he took out a gourd from his back, lifted the lid and poured two sips, and then threw it to Liu Zhengfeng.
Most of the wine with the lid of the gourd opened actually flew into Liu Zhengfeng's hands properly, and it didn't spill out at all, obviously Qu Yang's kung fu and internal force use have reached the peak.
Liu Zhengfeng held Fei Bin hostage with a sword in one hand, took the gourd casually with the other, drank it up to the sky, and laughed: "Sure enough, life is happy, happy!
With a pull of the right hand holding the sword, Fei Bindou's big head has already landed!
Ding Mian and Lu Bai were shocked, flew up to Liu Zhengfeng, and shouted: "The thief dares!?"
"Apprentice, I've avenged you for my teacher!
Liu Zhengfeng said, and stabbed Ding Mian with a sword.
Ding Mian was already shocked and angry when he saw Fei Bin killed, and he didn't say much, and hit Liu Zhengfeng's sword-holding right wrist with a palm.
His original martial arts were above Fei Bin, and it could be said that it was more than enough for Liu Zhengfeng, not to mention that there was Lu Bai in the front hall at this time, and there were dozens of second-generation disciples of the Songshan faction, not to mention that Yue Buqun and Tianmen Dao Chang were also the same sect of the May Sword Sect, even if they didn't make a move, Ding Mian would be ninety percent sure of winning.
Lu Bai was stopped by Qu Yang, although he didn't know what the black-clothed man came from, but since he admitted that he had killed the "vulture" Sha Tianjiang with his own hands, he was the enemy of the Songshan faction, so he simply killed him!
A chaotic battle, originally the Songshan faction had a great chance of winning, but unfortunately their previous behavior was disgusting, and the leading masters of the Taishan faction and the Hengshan faction, Tianmen Dao Chang and Dingyi Shitai, were all jealous and hateful, so they naturally refused to help.
And Yue Buqun is happy to see that the Songshan faction has been weakened, and today Fei Bin and Sha Tianjiang have been damaged, and the Thirteen Taibao have gone to the second, if Lu Bai and Ding Mian are killed again, then the Songshan faction will definitely be greatly damaged, and Zuo Lengchan's action to annex the Wuyue Sword Sect will inevitably be postponed indefinitely.
The longer it dragged on, the more beneficial it would be to talk to the Huashan faction and Yue Buqun, and Yue Buqun would naturally not help Ding Mian and them.
If it weren't for the fact that Master Liu's Mansion had a lot of eyes at this time, he might have started to help Liu Zhengfeng.
Liu Zhengfeng was against Ding Mian, who should have been at a disadvantage, but he was bent on avenging his apprentices, and he was desperate for his moves, and the moves of the Hengshan faction were originally between virtual and real, and phantom moves were frequent, if he was not careful, Ding Mian would suffer a loss, so Ding Mian held the idea of attacking with defense instead of killing Liu Zhengfeng's internal strength, and the two couldn't tell what to win or lose for a while.
And Qu Yang is obviously not Lu Bai's opponent, he was not good at force, on the contrary, he studied a lot in music and hidden weapons, in order to avoid being attacked by a group, he not only did not dare to use the black blood divine needle until the critical moment, but even ordinary secret weapons did not dare to use it, for fear that others would recognize his method of casting hidden weapons, so after more than a dozen moves, he gradually fell into the disadvantage.
Xu Yang poked his head out of the window to watch.
To be honest, he was still quite surprised and moved by Qu Yang taking the initiative to bear the death of those Songshan disciples in the backyard.
After all, he couldn't hide the matter of going to the backyard, at least Yue Lingshan knew, then Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong would probably know, unless he could be ruthless enough to kill Yue Lingshan.
Xu Yang is not such a murderous person, Yue Lingshan is just an ignorant girl for him who has just met, even if he inadvertently reveals his whereabouts and suspicions, he will not be guilty of death.
Blindly killing indiscriminately, how can it be called a chivalrous word?
Now that Qu Yang has accepted the responsibility, the only person who can make a profit is Xu Yang, and this favor is really not light for Xu Yang.
And for Qu Yang, it's just that there are too many lice and it doesn't itch, anyway, once his true identity is discovered, whether he kills Sha Tianjiang and others or not, it is a dead end, can the masters of the Songshan faction kill him one more time?
Of course, Qu Yang's move may have other deeper calculations, but Xu Yang can't help but admit his feelings.
Right and wrong must be clear, and grievances and grievances must not be abandoned!
Xu Yang thought for a moment, then took out a tube of smoke from his arms.
It is said that the hall is full of old rivers and lakes, and ordinary smoke should be ineffective for them, but Xu Yang is extremely confident.
First, his smoke was researched from the inheritance of the "Poison Hand Medicine King", a master of anger, and the effect was far more powerful than ordinary smoke.
Second, at this time, everyone had already been attracted by the life-and-death struggle in the hall, and the battle between such masters could not be seen if they wanted to see it on weekdays, even the master-level masters such as Yue Buqun and Tianmen Daoren were also deeply attracted, and they never thought that someone would be bold enough to take the opportunity to release the smoke.
So the chances of success are very high.
Soon, the smoke contained in the bamboo pipe had been ignited by Xu Yang, and he quietly pulled Qu Feiyan away.
The first test product was naturally Yue Lingshan, who was also intent.
Poor Yue Lingshan, who was still paying attention to the dragon battle in the hall, had fainted softly in the blink of an eye.
How good is this* working?
Xu Yang was a little surprised.
Qu Feiyan watched Xu Yang's every move, she was quick-witted, she had already figured out Xu Yang's purpose, and she almost didn't jump up to applaud.
For Qu Feiyan, grandpa is everything to her, and today Qu Yang came to save Liu Zhengfeng, who came with the idea of living and dying together, and the possibility of burning the jade is much higher than retreating.
This is also the reason why Qu Yang entrusted Qu Feiyan to Xu Yang before leaving.
And Qu Feiyan naturally understands all this, now that Qu Yang has a chance to be saved, how can she not like it?
Without further ado, Xu Yang quickly found the upwind outlet and slowly lowered the smoke into the hall.
Soon, some people in the rivers and lakes who had their backs to Xu Yang fell one after another, and they didn't even have time to exclaim.
Then those second-generation disciples of the Wuyue Sword Sect were also hit, and at this time, the disciples who had reacted quickly had already let out a few shouts, but when the voice came out of their throats, it was extremely weak, and no one noticed it at all.
Although Lu Bai has the upper hand, but Quyang's Liuhe palm is the secret of his family, although the attack is not enough, the defense is more than enough, the whole person is like a green bamboo that can not be bent, although it has been baptized by the storm, but it does not move.
Lu Bai changed his moves and attacked strongly, while Qu Yang's body swayed like a willow under his crazy moves, but he always held on.
Lu Bai was furious, the more he fought, the more impatient he became, but he was almost succeeded in a sneak attack by Qu Yang several times, and he was so angry that he screamed!
"The disciples of the Songshan faction obey orders, and they don't have to talk about any rules for this kind of scum in the rivers and lakes, let's go together!"
However, there was no reaction, and Lu Bai took a cold look and saw that those Songshan Sect disciples in yellow coats had actually fallen to the ground?!
Lu Bai was shocked, could it be that the crowds of other sects attacked him and attacked the Songshan faction first?
However, in the aftermath of his gaze, he saw that several disciples of the Huashan Sect and the Hengshan Sect were also in the end, and only a few masters of martial arts such as the Tianmen Daoist were still sitting cross-legged, struggling to support!