Pedestrians on the street stopped to watch from a distance, and when the cars and horses were far away, they began to talk.

"The Blizzard is dead again!"

"Well, it looks like there are quite a few dead, I just counted, there are more than twenty corpses!"

"Who is this war with?

"It is said that we have people from the Demon Sect here, maybe they are fighting with the Demon Sect!"

"Demon Cult...... It's terrible! Can the Blizzard win?"

When Wang Sancui and the others heard the word Demon Sect, their little faces turned even whiter, and they all remembered the blood-sucking of the female ghosts of Longyang Village.

Wang San asked Li Longyan quietly: "The few horseback riders who came to your house last time were from the Feixue Gang?"

Li Longyan said: "Yes." ”

Wang San showed a look of horror on his face and said, "Those few people look so powerful, the people of the Flying Snow Gang are so powerful, they will all die in the hands of the Demon Sect, and the Demon Sect is only afraid that it will be even more powerful!"

Li Longyan said: "That's not necessarily, maybe more people from the Demon Sect have died? Besides, I don't know if it's a war with the Demon Sect." ”

*

Blizzard headquarters.

Gang leader Sun Changfeng looked at the twenty or so corpses lined up under the hall with a grim expression. He asked one of the altar masters of the Tiger Hall, "Who was the one who attacked my Wangyun Valley guard last night?"

The altar owner said: "There are about 100 people on the other side, all of them with black scarves and masks, and they shoot our tent with rockets and throw poison bottles and canisters at the fourth watch. We were caught off guard and injured a lot of people. The hall master led the brothers of the Tiger Hall and other martial arts heroes to meet the battle, and under the battle, they found that they were wearing protective armor and armor, and they could not enter with swords and guns.

Later, the master of the hall showed his might, and shook the three people to death with the power of his palm; the other heroes from all walks of life had heavy weapons, and they smashed and beat hard, and also injured several of the other party, and the other party no longer fell in love with the war, supported the wounded, and immediately retreated.

"The hall master inspected the corpses of the three people and found that they were wearing Xuansi soft armor, so it was determined that they were people from the Demon Sect. ”

Sun Changfeng said, "How is the situation of Hall Master Fang now?"

The altar master said: "The hall master has received some minor injuries, and there is no major problem, and he is still guarding Wangyun Valley, and more than 100 people have smoked poisonous cigarettes, and they are weak and unable to move. ”

Sun Changfeng nodded and said, "Order the Medicine Refining Hall to take more healing herbs and send them to Wangyun Valley as soon as possible to heal the Fang Hall Master and heroes from all walks of life, and send another two hundred people to reinforce them." ”

The altar master replied, "Yes." I wonder what else the helper has to say?"

Sun Changfeng walked down the hall and examined the corpse carefully. The corpses were marked with markings, and upon inspection, the Flying Snow Gang and other sects had killed a total of twenty-three people, and three pairs of soft armor, bloodstained aside, presumably stripped from the dead Demon Cult members.

Sun Changfeng reached out and pressed those soft nails, and found that the toughness was abnormal. He sighed and said, "It's the old man who is careless." Although I knew that the people in the Demon Sect coveted Danyang Grass, I only thought that they were few in number, and they were not in the climate, so I invited people from other sects to come, just selling personal favors to them, but I didn't expect the Demon Sect to be so well prepared. It seems that this Danyang Grass, the Demon Sect is also bound to win, and when the time comes to take the medicine, the two parties are only afraid that there will be more killing. ”

Yue Wu, the hall master of the Golden Lion Hall on the side, said: "Since the Demon Sect has already made a move, we can't be careless, it is better to let our subordinates bring some more people to Wangyun Valley to assist Hall Master Fang." ”

Sun Changfeng pondered for a moment and said, "Okay." There is nothing important at the headquarters now, so you can bring another hundred people to Wangyun Valley to help. Hmph, the Demon Sect has good armor to protect itself, so we don't have it in the Flying Snow Gang?

"Master Yue, this gang has invited five sects to collect Danyang grass this time, these five sects, they also have a great friendship with this gang, and there can be no more mistakes in the matter of Wangyun Valley, otherwise it will be a loss of the prestige of the gang. ”

Yue Wu bowed down to receive the order and went out with the altar master of the Tiger Hall.

The two deacons of the Feixue Gang ordered the people to carry out the more than 20 corpses and bury them properly, and the bereavement pensions of the family members and relatives were all distributed according to the gang rules.

*

An hour later, on the street leading from Baili Town to the outside of the town, the Flying Snow Gang blocked pedestrians on both sides, and more than 300 high-headed horses carried the warriors to gallop outside the town without hurrying, and the sound of hooves shook the ground, like a heavy thunder spread far away.

Pedestrians stood on both sides of the street, watching them leave, and there was another round of talk.

"The Blizzard is out! Oh my God, it's spectacular!"

"The leader is the Golden Lion Hall Yue Hall Master! It seems that the Flying Snow Gang is really here this time. ”

"Blizzard Gang...... I can't be annoyed!"

"With such a big noise, who are they going to war with?"

"Like...... Heard...... It's with the Demon Cult!"

Li Longyan and Wang San Cui Wu stood on the side of the road, watching the Flying Snow Gang pass in front of them, Wang San Cui Wu's face was full of admiration and admiration.

Wang San said: "When I grow up, I want to join the Flying Snow Gang!"

Cui Wudao: "Me too!"

Li Longyan looked at the two of them: "...... Do you know martial arts?"

"No!"

"Then don't think about it!"

“......”

Cui Wudao: "We know that your father knows martial arts, and he is very powerful! That night, your father beat away two female ghosts and an old ghost by himself; did your father teach you martial arts?"

Li Longyan said curiously: "Hey, you also know?

Cui Wudao: "Everyone in the village knows it! That night, the three ghosts whistled again and again, waking up most of the people in the village, and your father beat them all on the roof and beat them all away!

Li Longyan couldn't help but smile smugly.

Wang San said: "There is something more powerful, after your father beat away those three ghosts, there was another howl in the village, louder and louder, and ...... It's pretty good. This voice seems to be coming from your house, don't you hear it?"

Li Longyan coughed twice and said, "No." I fell asleep and didn't hear anything. ”

Wang San and Cui Wu glanced at each other, and the two of them showed flattering smiles on their faces, and said: "Long Yan, your father is so powerful, can you let him teach us martial arts? Or, you ask your father to teach you, and you teach us again, how about it?"

Li Longyan glared and said, "Your abacus is loud! My father didn't even teach me, how can he teach you! Besides, we are going to ...... ...... Anyway, you can't learn!"

The two boys pursed their lips and said, "If you say you're fat, you'll breathe, and if you don't teach, you won't teach, isn't it rare?"

The three of them were talking, when they suddenly heard a fierce dog barking nearby, followed by another exclamation and scream.

Following the prestige, I saw a richly dressed man holding a large dog in his hand, which was barking at two poorly dressed men not far away. The man in the fancy costume was about twenty years old, with a weak body, blue face, white lips, hazy eyes, and an overly wine-colored appearance, and around him there were four or five men and women of the same age.

At this time, the man was dragging the dog hard to prevent the dog from pounced and hurt people, but his arm strength was weak, and his body was pulled and swayed. A few people next to him laughed endlessly, but they didn't help, and some people coaxed: "Xue Shao, let it go, keep your strength, it makes sense to hug Xiaocui tonight!"

The two poorly dressed men not far away were an old woman and a little girl of thirteen or fourteen years old, both of whom were dressed in coarse cloth clothes, but although the clothes were simple, they were not dirty. The old woman was holding a bamboo pole in her hand, and the little girl was hanging a big bamboo basket on her arm.

The man known as Xue Shao was panting, desperately dragging the dog, and scolded in his mouth: "Fart! bite someone to death, you are going to eat a lawsuit?" Hurry, ......hurry up" A man next to him sneered: "Aren't there just two called Hua'er, can they still teach you Xue Shao to pay for his life?"

Another man stepped forward drunken and said with a smile: "Xue Shao, I'm here to help you." Walking to Xue Shao's side, he made a gesture to pull the chain, but scratched it under his armpit, Xue Shao was itchy, he couldn't hold it anymore, and as soon as his hand was loosened, the fierce dog pounced out.

In the exclamation of everyone, the fierce dog has rushed to the two people, the little girl is busy blocking the front with the bamboo basket on her arm, and the old woman's bamboo pole is slightly lifted, and she wants to hit the dog with a pole.

At this moment, a figure next to him flashed quickly, raised his leg, and with a bang, kicked the vicious dog two feet away and fell to the ground. The dog struggled and roared, but could not get up for a moment.

Everyone was shocked again, and when they saw the man, he was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, with beautiful eyebrows, dressed in homespun gray clothes. The young man was standing on the ground, looking coldly at the group of young men in Chinese costumes.

Xue Shao was originally worried that his dog would bite people to death and there would be a lot of trouble, but since he let go, he could only let it be, thinking that the other party was just two beggars anyway, even if something happened to him, with his own strength, it would be no big problem, and at most he would pay some silver.

Suddenly, when he saw his dog being kicked away, he couldn't help but be shocked and angry, and pointed at the young man and shouted: "Good boy, what kind of person are you, dare to hurt my Tai Sui!

Several men and women beside him saw that the young man was dressed as if he was a countryman, and their faces were all disdainful, and they scolded in unison, and one woman was surprised: "This soil bun is really bold, and he will pay it back if he doesn't teach him a lesson!" Let him kneel down and kowtow to Tai Sui!"

A sneer flashed on the young man's face, and he said, "Is this dog's name Tai Sui? Then he looked and saw that the big dog was struggling to get up, and with a fierce look in his eyes, he roared at himself viciously. The young man smiled and said, "My dirt bun, I want to move this Tai Sui today!"

The figure shook and flashed to the side of the vicious dog, and his left foot moved slightly, and kicked the dog into the air. His kick was intentional, and the direction in which he kicked out was the group of young people in fancy clothes.

The group of people screamed in surprise and dodged one after another, but the big dog was in a hurry, and those people drank a lot of wine, and they couldn't dodge, and three or four people were hit by the dogs, and they lay down one by one, and only a young man in a blue shirt flashed aside. When I looked at the dog again, he was paralyzed on the ground, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and he was already getting more out of breath and less air in.

Many of the onlookers on the street secretly applauded in their hearts, thinking, "Which young hero is this?"

The blue-shirted young man looked at the young man with a look of surprise on his face, and said, "Your Excellency has good legs! May I ask your name, who is the Venerable Master?"

A woman lying on the ground shouted: "Brother Feng, what are you polite to him! You know martial arts, this soil bun is just a little stupid, how can you be powerful, you go and cut off his legs, give it to me...... Ouch...... Give me a blow!"

Brother Feng frowned and shouted, "Shut up!"

He is not as ignorant as those people, when he saw the young man kicking the dog, his legs were clean and neat, his hair was closed, and his strength was strong, which was really done by a master.

There have been a lot of martial arts people in Baili Town in recent days, some of them are still famous families, and the blue-shirted young man is afraid that this young man is the son of a famous family, so he doesn't dare to make a rash move, and wants to ask first.

The young man said: "My surname is Li, I don't have a master, I don't have a sect, I only have a few pounds of stupid strength from a hillbilly." This dog was going to hurt someone, so I came and chased him away. ”

This young man is naturally Li Longyan. He could not help but be very angry when he saw that these men and women were despising the poor and bullying an old woman and a little girl, and that the vicious dog was about to hurt people and that the situation was critical, and he did not have time to think about it, so he came to his rescue.