Fifth Ming glared angrily, immediately shouted, and ordered: "Give it to me!"

Although Song Xing and Wang Yue didn't like his posture, they still drew their swords and attacked Lu Sanchuan. Lu Sanchuan immediately made a false step in Qianling, and dealt with Song and Wang.

Song and Wang recognized Jiang Chengzi, but they also knew Qianling's virtual steps, but when they saw such a delicate-faced and immature young man making Qianling's virtual steps look like a look, they couldn't help but be a little surprised, but the long sword in their hands did not stop, and they stabbed out again and again, but they could only stab the afterimage.

If the other party is willing to fight head-on, with the martial arts of Song and Wang, not to mention winning easily, it is no problem to lose 500 and injure 1,000 enemies, but the kid in front of him does not confront the two head-on, just like a breeze, just circling around you, constantly harassing, but not out of the sword.

Wang Yue was so angry that he wanted to scold, aren't you playing tricks? But he didn't say it after all, he just looked at Song Xing with a bitter face, crying and laughing.

Song Xing also had such an expression, and in the end, he simply stood in a posture, and no longer wasted his efforts to draw out his sword.

Lu Sanchuan considered that Su Qing and Gong Qing should have run a considerable distance, so he no longer entangled with Song and Wang, and with a light tiptoe, he jumped up and rushed towards Qingge Mountain.

Wu Ming watched Lu Sanchuan walk away with the painting sword, and in a fit of anger, he blushed and shouted angrily at Song and Wang: "What are you two old immortal things doing to eat, and you let such a yellow-haired boy run away!"

In these days of Chaotianmen, Song Xing and Wang Yue didn't like the appearance of Wu Ming's domineering and domineering, no matter what they did, they felt that they were superior, although they called themselves "seniors", but the contempt in the corners of their eyes was obvious. And now, it is not even shy about calling it "the old immortal thing".

Song Xing immediately lowered his face, put his sword into the sheath, and said in a deep voice: "We are here to protect the Central Plains, and it has nothing to do with us if your sword is taken away!"

The fifth Ming was fierce, and he gasped a few times with his eyes split, and continued the majesty of the door master, "It has nothing to do? The painting sword is my sword! I am your door master! My things are taken away, which is your shame! Not only do you not apologize for your crimes, but you are talking back to me here, who gave you the courage, God!"

The people of Chaotianmen, who were still celebrating, heard the sound of the fifth Ming shouting from afar, and the excitement gradually stopped, and they chased after the sound, and saw the fifth Ming, Song Xing, and Wang Yue standing in a small forest, the fifth Ming was red and angry, and Song Xing and Wang Yue were frowning and did not say a word.

The more people gathered around, the more great he felt that he became, and his enthusiasm and excitement even overwhelmed his reason. He raised his hand and pointed at Song Xing, and shouted, "Now, the master of this sect orders you to apologize for your crimes!"

The onlookers were all shocked, and they exchanged words and talked about it one after another, speculating about what mistakes these two long-famous predecessors had made.

After all, Song Xing is an older generation of Jianghu guests, both mentally and temperamentally, he is much more mature than the fifth Ming, although the anger in his heart is difficult to extinguish, he is not as naked as the fifth Ming, just cross-eyebrows and cold eyes, not angry and arrogant. "Since all the brothers in Chaotianmen are here, Song is here to mention everything in the past and present. Song and Brother Wang admit that they have never done anything sorry for Chaotianmen since they joined Chaotianmen. The three of us old men have long since retired to the world and do not care about the world, but when we heard that our former old friend was going to come out to harm the world, I thought of coming out to persuade him to get lost and return home. It's just that our old man is destined to have no chance with Chaotianmen, and it is enough to stay in Chaotianmen for many days, so we will say goodbye to you and retire to the mountains and forests!

Wu Ming has nowhere to vent his anger, even if Song Xing speaks with deep affection and meaning, to his ears, it is just a prevarication. If you want to leave, there is no door!" What a touching heartfelt remark! Song Xing, you colluded with Lu Benchi first, and now you deliberately let go of Lu Benchi's son, these two things add up, but it is a big crime! I'm afraid you won't be able to leave today!"

Everyone at the bottom suddenly exploded.

"What, Senior Song actually colluded with Lu Benchi?"

"Senior Song doesn't look like this kind of person. ”

Chen Zhizhang of Heifeng Village was originally a person from the Tianshan Mountains, look at it now!"

was framed by the fifth Ming like this, Song Xing was still calm-headed, clear-minded, and said without hurry, "Not to mention that I don't know Lu Benchi, I have been staying in Chaotianmen since I went down the mountain, and I have never stepped out of the gate." If I can collude with Lu Benchi, that's what you mean. ”

Wang Yue finally couldn't stand it, snorted coldly, and said: "Brother Song, why bother talking with this kind of person? It's because his own martial arts are low, and he failed to keep that sword, but he slandered us in turn, and even made up a few trumped-up charges. ”

The sore spot was poked hard, and Wu Ming became angry and angry, and shouted: "Song Xing! Wang Yue! I order the two of you to kill yourself as the master of Chaotianmen!"

Wang Yue didn't have a good temper and high cultivation like Song Xing, and when he saw that Fifth Ming was angry, he also scolded angrily: "What the hell are you? Lao Tzu is in a good mood and calls you the master of the door, what kind of overlord do you really think you are?" But the rags used to wipe your ass in the pit, what kind of thing!"

Wu Ming's eyes were dark, and in a fit of rage, he turned around and drew his long sword from the hands of the people of the Tianmen Gate, and stabbed at Wang Yue. Excessive emotion is a taboo for people who practice martial arts, he is angry at this time, a sword out, thinking about taking Wang Yue's life, what moves and what routines are all left behind, and naturally full of flaws.

Wang Yue pressed his thumb against the sword grid, flicked it hard, and the sword was immediately unsheathed, and the hilt of the sword hit Wu Ming's right shoulder hard. Wu Ming was in pain, let out a wail, and stopped and took a step back. Wang Yue jumped up, grabbed the saber that rebounded back, and slashed at the throat of the fifth ming. After all, the fifth Ming has been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and after retreating, he calmed down a lot, and when he saw the sword sharpened, he hurriedly raised the sword to block.

Wang Yue's wrists were linked, the sword flowers were in full bloom, the two swords collided together, and the sound of "ding ding dong dong" was endless. He is old and immature, although his physical strength is not comparable to that of a man in the prime of life like Fifth Ming, but he is better than fine and spicy, every sword is out of the right good, and there is a back hand, even if Fifth Ming can block it, but he can't easily use his martial arts.

The two of them have more than ten moves, the fifth Ming finally couldn't bear it anymore, and tried his best to force Wang Yue's long sword away, wanting to do a backwater fight, who knew that Wang Yue had already calculated that he would be like this, and the sword that stabbed out was only a slight force, and when the fifth Ming forced a strong sword, he used seven points of strength, and the long sword was undoubtedly accurate in front of the throat of the fifth Ming.