Chapter 295: Grievances, Hatred, and Bloody Battles, Chivalrous Dan Hearts and Proud Rivers and Lakes (1)

Qinglong laughed loudly, "Miss Shangguan, isn't your words superfluous? No one in the world knows that the Proud Palace, as the number one gang in the martial arts, the order of the leader of the martial arts alliance, for the safety of the martial arts, brought back Fu Xiqin and the Divine Soldier Spectrum. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Shangguan Ziyun snorted, "The dog thief Nangong Ao is really high-sounding, you go back and tell him, let him sleep at night and close the doors and windows, otherwise someone will take his head at any time." ”

"Tsk...... Shangguan Da Beauty, if you don't go to my room, go open my doors and windows, my white tiger will definitely wait for you!" the lustful white tiger lost no time in interjecting.

Qinglong glared at him fiercely, and turned to Shangguan Ziyun and said, "Shangguan girl, we are all smart people, how many chances do you think you have to win in today's situation?"

Liu Tiansong said with a haha: "I said Qinglong, you are just Nangong Ao's eagle dog minions, here, you really don't have the right to speak, you are talking such nonsense that does not blush, I am ashamed of you." ”

Qinglong and his entourage really didn't notice that he was Liu Tiansong, the young master of the Divine Sword Sect, at first, but when Liu Tiansong spoke, he carefully looked at Liu Tiansong a few times before he recognized it, and his face was suddenly shocked, revealing a little surprise, "Liu Tiansong?"

"Hehe, that's right, it's your grandfather of the Liu family, how about it, grandson, when you see your grandfather, hurry up and leave with his tail between his legs!" Liu Tiansong had a powerful Divine Sword Gate behind him, and he continued to say quietly, "If you fight and hurt your grandfather and me, hum, up and down the Divine Sword Gate, even if there is only one soldier left, it will definitely make you proud and restless." ”

Qinglong's face showed a little hesitation, because in the past few months, he, Bai Hu and other senior brothers have all been making all the sects and factions in the world return to the Proud Palace, but only the Northern Sword Divine Sword Gate and the Southern Spear Dragon Tiger Gate refuse to submit. Because they are in a three-legged situation with the proud palace.

In terms of power, the Divine Sword Gate, the Proud Palace, and the Dragon and Tiger Gate can almost be said to be comparable. At least the current strength, the Proud Peerless Palace is not enough to directly crush the Divine Sword Gate and the Dragon Tiger Gate.

Even if Nangong Ao became the leader of the martial arts alliance, he absorbed many gangs. But they didn't dare to directly compete with the Divine Sword Gate and the Dragon Tiger Gate.

After all, these affiliated sects are not all of them, and once there is any trouble, it will inevitably cause rebellion. The final result will only make the Proud Palace the target of everyone.

Nangong Ao knew this very well, so he didn't attack the Divine Sword Gate and the Dragon Tiger Gate for a long time.

Right now, in the battle of the Purple Bamboo Forest, with the appearance of Liu Tiansong, even though Qinglong wanted to kill Yun Feiyang immediately, he also had to take care of Liu Tiansong. Even if it was easy to kill Liu Tiansong today, but, as Liu Tiansong said, even if there is only one soldier left, even if there is only one soldier left, it is not a threat to deal with the Proud Palace.

With the prestige of the Divine Sword Gate in the rivers and lakes, Liu Tiansong can say it, and the Divine Sword Gate will definitely be able to do it.

For this group of swordsmen in the Northeast, they originally had a bold temperament. Originally, the death of Liu Jinfeng last time made this Northern Sword Divine Sword Gate humiliated, and they couldn't wait to arrest the murderer and break the corpse into thousands of pieces, and even for revenge, they washed the Central Plains Martial Arts in blood.

But Liu Tiansong, the young master of the Divine Sword Gate, is a witty and scheming master, and it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Moreover, it is unknown at whose hand Liu Jinfeng died. We must not anger the entire rivers and lakes because of this, and the bloodshed of the rivers and lakes will only cause the anger of people and gods, and the final result will push the Divine Sword Gate to the bottomless abyss.

The Divine Sword Gate is the foundation created by his father Liu Jinfeng and even the ancestors of his Liu clan with blood, and it must not be destroyed in his hands.

Such a humiliating thing for the ancestors must not appear on him Liu Tiansong.

So, it's better to swallow your anger and recuperate. Liu Tiansong swallowed this breath, but today, the Proud Palace led the world's heroes to come one after another, wanting to snatch the non-existent Fu Xiqin and the Divine Soldier Spectrum, although he and Yun Feiyang were only general friends.

But compared to the Proud Palace, he is more willing to stand on Yun Feiyang's side. It is impossible for him to be in cahoots with the Proud Palace, collude with him, and help the abuse.

Qinglong was scolded by Liu Tiansong's head and face with "grandpa", his heart was already stormy, he clenched his fists, glanced at Liu Tiansong, and said categorically: "Liu Tiansong, you are openly the enemy of the world, this is your own fault, I can't blame me, brothers, whoever wants to stop and kill Yun Feiyang, don't worry about killing!"

Yun Feiyang snorted coldly, and glanced at Qinglong contemptuously, "What a 'kill and kill', just rely on you little miscellaneous hairs, and shout in front of the master!"

The green dragon rushed to the crown angrily and roared in a low voice: "Kill!"

At the sound of the order, the disciples of the Proud Peerless Palace flocked to it, showing their weapons one after another, and rushed over like a tide in all directions.

The tantric people who had originally surrounded Yun Feiyang behind them were confused, and whispered in a low voice, "What the hell is going on?

Another voice replied: "The Sect Master of Matou has an order, if Yun Feiyang and them are surrounded and killed by people from the rivers and lakes, we just need to hide in the shadows, sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and wait for them to kill you to the death, and then we will clean up the mess." Stand back and hide for me!"

"Yes!"

With a response, almost in the blink of an eye, these masked black-clothed people disappeared into the purple bamboo forest at a speed like the tide receding.

The fog was so thick that I couldn't see where they were hiding all at once.

Yun Feiyang and Shangguan Ziyun both looked at each other, "The people of the Tantric Sect have retreated!"

Liu Tiansong showed his weapon, "Hehe, Brother Yun, let's fight side by side today to see if your sword is fast or my sword is fast!"

"Knife?" Yun Feiyang glanced at the strange weapon in Liu Tiansong's hand that was not a sword or a halberd, and his eyes showed a little inexplicability.

Liu Tiansong seemed to come back to his senses, "Oh, I forgot about the change!" As he spoke, he dexterously moved a few non-sword and non-halberd weapons, just in the blink of an eye, he was no longer a strange weapon with a non-sword or halberd, but a bright and flickering leaf knife, "Liu's leaf knife is famous all over the world, I use a knife myself!"

Yun Feiyang was stunned, and couldn't help but admire: "It's really amazing!"

Qinglong and his party are all the heroes in the world, and under the order of Qinglong, they rushed over one after another.

The dragon sword in Yun Feiyang's hand sank with his wrist, the sword qi roared, and he floated forward, and the sword light bloomed, "Whew...... Whoop......"

Blood splattered, and several of the Proud Palace disciples who rushed to the front had a blood-red mouth in their throats, blood splashed out, staggered a few steps, and fell to the ground.

Liu Tiansong smiled awefully, the sword light flashed, and the figure was as fast as lightning, crashing headlong into the disciples of the Proud Palace who rushed over, the sword light flashed, and the sword shadow was like a colorful snowflake, "Bang ......" The deciduous knife swept by, and the autumn wind swept the leaves, and everything that was shocked by his sword light was ejected and hit the purple bamboo. A mouthful of blood spurted wildly, and a whimper was killed. (To be continued.) )