But as soon as he stepped out of the door, suddenly in the drizzle, the sound of horses' hooves faintly sounded in the southwest corner. The sound of hooves approached, and it turned out to be a large group of people and horses, not to mention sixty or seventy horses, the sound of hooves was mixed, and the riders galloped on horseback. Pedestrians on the street looked at each other and said, "What kind of people are you, such a big battle?" and some said, "Most of them are officers and soldiers." Some said, "Get out of the way, the army will pass by, and the horses will rush and kick over the vegetable stalls, and they will trample you to death, and you will not have to lose your life." ”

I heard the sound of hooves mixed with the sound of whistles. After a while, the whistle echoed in the north and south, rising and falling in the east and west, and there were whistles in all directions, which simply surrounded Longneck Town. Everyone was shocked, and Li Yihang muttered in his heart: "Could it be that the robbers came to loot?"

A bald guy in the coffin shop at the end of the town probed one and said, "Ah yo is not good, I'm afraid it's my mother, those big brothers are here!" Boss Long's fat face twitched constantly, his face turned pale, and he raised his hand to slap the bald guy's face, and scolded: "Your grandmother's, you can eat things indiscriminately, don't talk nonsense, what big brother and little brother." Besides, the robbers are not so bold as to dare to set fire to someone in broad daylight and rob the house.

As soon as he finished speaking, although his feet were raised, he could not step out, and suddenly saw six black horses galloping towards him in the south of the town. The people on the horse were all dressed in yellow and black trousers, with white cloth wrapped around their heads, shiny leather boots on their feet, and long swords and thin knives and sharp axes in their hands, and shouted loudly: "Fellow villagers, fathers, brothers and sisters, friends, big sisters and sisters, you all stand against the wall, if there is any disobedience, don't blame us for killing people viciously without blinking." He shouted loudly, and stepped off his steed and galloped north. Dozens of horses' legs crossed the dirt road, raising stagnant water, making it difficult to see in the distance, and the heart was broken.

Before the water fell, four or five horses galloped to the east side of the street, and the riders on the horses were also dressed in the same way, with white cloth wrapped around their heads, and their faces were full of murderous energy. These people generally shouted, "If everyone does not move, then it will be safe, and if you are disobedient, let you see it!"

A lean vegetable vendor on the street laughed and said, "I can't move a little, it's too domineering......" This person didn't know that the situation was sinister, and he talked a lot, and wanted to say a few more words, but he didn't know that a big man who ran close to him heard it and shouted: "Don't move, you can't even speak!" The long whip in his hand rolled out, wrapped around the man's feet and neck, and with a bang, pulled him to the ground. The man in yellow stepped off the white horse and galloped forward without stopping, dragging the lean man with a lot of tongues, bumping and bumping on the muddy road, screaming incessantly. A horse came up from behind, and the front hooves fell off, and the greensmith wailed, and suddenly he was silent.

Some of them wanted to go to the door, and some of them wanted to go into the narrow alley, but at this moment their feet were as if they had been nailed to the ground, and their whole body trembled, and they asked him not to move at all, but they couldn't do it, and several of them fell to the ground with weak feet.

Li Yihang stood on the side of the street and didn't move, watching this group of people so rampant, killing people at will, and being bold, this place is not far from the Beidou faction, who is so arrogant and dares not to look at the Beidou faction in his eyes?

At this time, the whistles of the strong man had stopped, the horses were all standing on the ground, and a dragon's neck town of 1,000 or hundreds of people was suddenly silent, and even the chickens and dogs were aware of the dangerous breath in the air, and closed their mouths tightly, for fear that a sound would lead to death. Everyone was terrified, and all they could hear was the tick and tick of a horse walking slowly along the street from the south.

This man walked unhurriedly, and the sound of low hooves seemed so ethereal, it spread to every corner of the town, and after entering the ears, everyone's heartbeat rose and fell with the sound of hooves. As the horse drew nearer, the figure of the man on his back blurred and clear, and slowly approached as the man approached. The neighbors on the street were stunned, and everyone was bloodless.

Finally, the man stopped at the door of a cloth shop diagonally opposite the inn and dismounted, and immediately someone led the horse away, the middle-aged woman who sold the cloth turned pale with fright, and her whole body trembled slightly, and the man in front of her was burly and strong, and the fat on his face seemed to drip oil, and his eyes were narrowed so that only a thin slit remained, but the eyes were shining, and it was chilling. The cloth seller settled down and asked, "Uncle, how many feet of cloth do you want to buy, flower cloth or white cloth?"

The tall fat man sneered: "I want a ten-foot white cloth to make filial piety clothes for you, bring it." With her right hand outstretched, the woman took the scissors, measured ten feet of white cloth in a roll of white cloth, and handed them down to the man.

The fat man raised his eyebrows and said angrily, "When is this, what are you still pretending!" and threw the white cloth in his hand backwards. The ten-foot white cloth spread out in the air and fell on the muddy road, and the white cloth became dirty and filthy in an instant.

The fat man threw out the white cloth, and immediately withdrew a pair of willow leaf scimitars from his back, the body of the knife was dripping, and the cold air was miserable, and said: "What are you still pretending to be stupid, when is it now? Stinky woman, how long do you want to hide?" The cloth seller said: "Uncle, you recognize the wrong person, the villain's surname is Liu." The Liu family, who sells cloth, is recognized by everyone in Longneck Town. The fat man sneered: "Your grandmother's! We have already found out clearly, you disguised yourself and hid for a year and a half, but you can't hide for a lifetime." ”

The cloth seller took a step back, her face remained unchanged, and she said slowly: "I have never heard that the head of Qingquanmen, He is chivalrous and heroic, hoeing the strong and helping the weak, and when it comes to black and white, I can't help but say: 'Hero!' How did the little minions sent out make up his mind to the woman who sold cloth?" She spoke in a calm voice, but everyone around her could hear it clearly.

The fat man shouted angrily: "Luo Furong, are you toasting and not eating and drinking?" The cloth seller's face changed abruptly, the muscles on her left cheek moved a few times, and then she looked indifferent, and said: "Since you know the name of your aunt and grandmother, you are still so rude to me, isn't it too bold?" The fat man sneered: "You man is bold, do you only know it today?"

Li Yihang thought secretly: "Qingquanmen, haven't you heard of it, look at this fat man's martial arts is not low, so many people were dispatched to hunt down this woman, but I don't know what treasure it is for?"

Luo Furong retreated slightly, the fat steel knife slashed into the air, the left hand was withdrawn, and the thin knife in the right hand was pushed out, and Luo Furong was scrambled to the heart. Luo Furong jumped to dodge, pushed out with her left palm, overturned a roll of cloth in front of her, and took advantage of the opportunity of the white cloth and blue cloth to overturn, and opened her right hand with sharp scissors and poked at the fat man's throat.

The fat man just flashed the cloth roll, and suddenly saw the sharp scissors attacking, and it was too late to retreat and escape, and he bowed his head in a hurry, and with a "bang" sound, the one-foot-long sharp scissors cut off the bun on the top of his head against the scalp, and a handful of hair fluttered in the air with the wind, and the fat man did not raise his head, and the sharp scissors attacked the lower abdomen again, he took a few steps back, and waved the knife to block the grid.

Luo Furong ran to the left with a little feet, grabbing the sharp scissors of the cloth cutting in her hands, and dodged a few people in yellow on the way. As soon as he came to the door of the coffin shop, there was suddenly one more person in front of him, a wrought iron rod smashed down head-on, the wind was howling, the momentum was extremely fierce, Luo Furong dodged and avoided, and the scissors in her right hand cut off the man's hand, and with a bang, a large piece of the man's sleeve was cut off. At this moment, a single knife behind the back, Luo Furong turned around to block with scissors, her sharp scissors flashed with cold light, it was made of pure steel, when there was a sound, the fire splashed, and the single knife was blocked back. At this time, a sword stabbed from the right.

In an instant, three people were already attacking her. Luo Furong scoffed and shouted, "It's too embarrassing, many people bully a woman!" The figure swayed, and the hands were divided into two strands, the front block was a single knife, and the right was sealed with a long sword, and the steel scissors were dismantled and turned into two single-edged short swords. It turned out that the steel scissors of her cloth were a combination of a pair of short swords.

Luo Furong danced with both swords, and stabbed the sword to the vital point, with one enemy and three, still not falling behind.

Seeing this, Li Yihang said in his heart: "Although this woman's martial arts are still passable, but surrounded by so many people, I am afraid that she still can't escape." I'm going to have to dissuade them. ”

In the fierce battle, the woman screamed softly: "Medium!" made the long sword spearman "ah", hit the sword in his right shoulder, and hurriedly stepped back.

Not far away, there were two middle-aged men, both with their hands behind their backs, their faces blank, watching the three of them fight.

In the flash of white light, the iron rod was slashed down by Luo Furong along the stick, cutting off five fingers, screaming, and a heel bucket turned over. That made the cowardice of a single knife abruptly born, and a knife made it resemble a ball of snowflakes, protecting it in front of him, only defending and not attacking.

The two men slowly paced over, getting closer and closer, and surrounded Luo Furong from the front and back, and a slightly taller person in front of him slapped out the right palm finger steeply, taking Luo Furong's face. This move was extremely fast, and Luo Furong hurriedly returned the sword and pointed at his wrist. The man in front of her had a slightly crooked palm, dodging the single-edged sword and splitting her left waist instead. Luo Furong's sword momentum was old, and she couldn't change her moves, so she had to take a step back.

The man standing behind him had his left arm missing, and he stepped forward silently, pointing his right hand towards the big vertebral point of Luo Furong's vest. Luo Furong was attacked before and after, and she couldn't care about the front and back, so she pulled onions on a dry land and jumped onto the roof of the coffin. The two men followed each other like a shadow, and their feet were lightly on the roof.

The one-armed man didn't wait to stand still, but pointed out again, pointing to her left flank. Luo Furong slashed her right sword diagonally and slashed at the enemy's throat. The one-armed man dodged and kicked her wrist, and the tall man on the side was not idle, waving his palm and pushing his head, the wind was fierce, and Luo Furong's whole body was caged up and down.

Luo Furong, who suddenly felt bad, turned over and rolled down the roof with the palm wind, and was about to run out of the town, how could the two men let her escape, both of them flashed, and besieged before and after. Luo Furong has already fought with two swords and three hands, and it will be dangerous in a few moves.

Li Yihang couldn't see anyone being bullied, so he immediately stepped forward and shouted, "Everyone, please stop." But the two men continued to attack Luo Furong as if they didn't hear it, and with a snort, the one-armed man had torn off Luo Furong's left sleeve. Then the tall man jumped up, flapping his palms and slapping them down on the top of the enemy's head.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, a person in the sudden oblique stab rushed over, stretched out his hand to catch one of his palms, the two palms intersected, Li Yihang did not move, the tall man's body shook, and he took a small step back, Na Luo Furong got Li Yihang's help, and his spirit was greatly lifted, and he stabbed with two swords and attacked the one-armed man.

The tall man stopped his companion, looked at Li Yihang coldly, and said, "Young man, who are you, you dare to take care of the affairs of Qingquanmen?" Li Yihang, who even dared to intervene in the restoration of the Beidou Divine Wind, how could he be afraid of this Qingquanmen, who had never even heard of the name, but seeing that this man was in the palm of his hand as if nothing happened, his martial arts were also amazing. He said: "The two of you bully a woman with more fights and less are too disgraceful, I can't see the boy, so I came out to persuade Yin, what is there to talk about, why do you need to do anything?"

The one-armed man said: "If you can talk, you really don't have to fight, Luo Furong, hand over that thing, let's leave." Luo Furong was in her forties, slightly chubby, holding two short swords tightly in both hands, and sneered: "That thing is no longer on me, and your news is really lagging behind." The tall man scolded: "It's not on you, but on whom, I persuade you to hand it over obediently and spare your life." The corners of Luo Furong's mouth were hooked, and a contemptuous smile appeared on her face, but she did not answer.

Li Yihang asked, "What is that thing?" The tall man said: "Young man, this matter has nothing to do with you, I advise you to leave quickly, don't wade into this troubled water." Luo Furong didn't answer, suddenly jumped on the roof again with both feet, followed by a flick of his right hand, countless iron beads shot towards the two men who were in a hurry, the two men had already heard of her 'empty soul beads', and hurriedly dodged, just like that, Luo Furong's figure was already ten zhang away, and the yellow-clothed men on the street turned their horses' heads and chased in the direction she fled.

At this moment, Luo Furong, who had fled 100,000 times in a hurry, suddenly had an old man in front of her for no reason, she almost bumped into it, the sword in her left hand stabbed out, and the sword in her right hand swung horizontally, attacking the person up and down the road. The old man smiled, did not dodge or dodge, waited for the sword to get close, suddenly turned around, quickly and incoherently circled behind her, and slapped his vest with one hand, Luo Furong was slapped by him, his mouth spurted blood, he flew and fell, and fell the street, dozens of people in yellow rushed up and tied Luo Furong up.

Li Yihang was surprised from a distance, this person's martial arts are so high, I am afraid that he is not under the Seven Sons of the Big Dipper, who is he, how come he has never heard of him before? The two men left Li Yihang and rushed forward and shouted: "Master, your old man is here too?" The old man's face was solemn, and he said coldly: "I know that the two of you are not up to the task." The two men stood with their hands down and bowed their heads and said, "Yes." ”

The old man's surname was Lu, his name was Cheng, and he was the head of Qingquan Gate, and he said: "Luo Furong, hand it over quickly, do you want a group of us big men to search you?"

Li Yihang was difficult to ride a tiger at this time, so he went up to block it, thinking that he was not the old man's opponent, but he didn't stop it, and he didn't look like his own character, so he only heard the woman shouting: "Let go of me, let go of me." Lu Li nodded, and immediately a disciple untied the rope that bound him, Luo Furong reached into his arms, took out an object and threw it on the ground, and said hatefully: "You want to kill yourself, but you can't blame me." Beizi had already picked it up and sent it to the master, opened it and saw that it was a palm-sized copper pentagon, with five dragon ornaments carved on it, delicate and fine, Lu Li smiled: "Little Sister Luo, your senior brother He Zhangmen died for that secret, do you want to repeat the mistakes of the past?"

Lu Li put the Five Dragon Stars into his arms and said, "Little Sister Luo, that place is there, I have confessed to my master, but I said that it is okay, your master will not blame you." Luo Furong didn't answer, lying on the ground, blood flowing out from under her body, the tall man was taken aback, kicked her over, and saw that there was already a dagger on her chest, she actually took the opportunity to kneel on the ground to hide people's eyes, took out the short sword in her arms and committed suicide!

Li Yihang was also very unexpected, originally thought that if she handed over the thing, the old man would not embarrass her, who knew that this Luo Furong would still commit suicide. He thought to himself: "The head of He who died for that secret, could it be He Lingshao?"

Lu Li scolded and said: "Damn, hateful, extremely hateful, fell for her tricks." His eyes were raised, and he shot at Li Yihang, and said with a cold expression: "Is it you kid who comes out to meddle?" Li Yihang said: "Yes, it's me." Seeing that there was no fear on his face, Lu Li was slightly stunned and asked, "Who are you, so bold that you dare to take care of our Qingquanmen affairs?" Li Yihang said: "I'm nothing, it's just that I can't see a group of you big men bullying a woman, and it has nothing to do with being bold." ”

Lu Li looked at him obliquely, and said to the tall disciple Ling Wen: "Take him back and slowly investigate carefully, collect the troops and return home." Ling Wen walked a few steps and wanted to tie Li Yihang with a rope, Li Yihang took out the long sword on his back and said with a smile: "You are too arrogant, take me back, first ask me if the long sword in my hand should be accepted." ”

Ling Wen said: "Boy, I advise you not to force my master to do it, you have also seen the fate of this woman." Li Yihang shouted: "Don't talk nonsense, if you want to do it, you can do it." ”

Ling Wen was furious and shouted: "At this moment, you are still so rampant, you really don't know the height of the sky, you can't complain about others, look at the palm." The right palm was slapped out, Li Yihang's long sword circled, stabbing his lower abdomen, the palm first and the sword was fast, although his long sword was a late hair, but faster than Ling Wen's palm, the palm was halfway through, the long sword was already approaching the lower abdomen, Ling Wen screamed, jumped to the left, and waved his palm again, but Li Yihang came first after each sword, and the other party struck out more than ten palms, and the palm was only half of it to dodge, Li Yihang suddenly put away his sword and said, "Go down." Ling Wen's long face was swollen red, and although he was anxious, he couldn't do anything about it.

Seeing that his swordsmanship was so good, Lu Li said with a sigh: "Who are you kid, and who did you learn this set of swordsmanship?" Li Yihang said: "What, are you afraid? If you are afraid, hand over the Five Dragon Stars and let you go." Lu Li, who had seen such an arrogant kid, laughed instead of being angry: "You are still so arrogant when you die, boy, I will send you to see the king of Hades." With a little jaw on his head, a disciple handed him two thin axes. Obviously, he also knew that Li Yihang's martial arts were comparable, and he didn't dare to fight empty-handed, so he held his weapon and shouted: "Boy, this head of the family will not cut the nameless general under the axe, please report your name." ”

Li Yihang said: "Master, my surname is Li, obediently leave the Five Dragon Stars behind, and spare you from death." Lu Li said: "What a big breath, look at who spares the death, look at the axe." After saying that, the axe in his hand looked like more than 30 catties, and the two had 70 catties, but he danced as an old man who was nearly seventy years old, light and flexible, as if he was holding two thin knives in his hands, and he was extremely fast.

He has a famous name called "Double Ghost Knocking on the Door" under this pair of axes, one before and one behind, one fast and one slow, one high and one low, blocking the front and not blocking the back, Li Yihang does not know the details, takes two steps back, waits for the two axes to be completed, and stabs his left arm with a sword, although Lu Li is holding two sharp axes, his body is as flexible, he turns around, goes around to the left side of the enemy, and swings the opponent's waist horizontally with the left axe. Li Yihang's long sword was erected, and with a bang, the sharp axe slashed on the jade girl's sword, although the jade girl's sword was sharpened like clay, but the sharp axe made of stainless steel was too thick, Li Yihang's internal strength was insufficient, and the blade of the sword was stuck on the axe less than two inches into the axe, Lu Li saw that the opponent's long sword was stuck on his own axe, his left hand was withdrawn, and the right axe was cut off on the opponent's sword-holding forearm.

Li Yihang knew that if he didn't have a sword, he would have to lose in an empty-handed fight, so he stretched out his left hand sharply, turned his two fingers into a sword, and poked at the opponent's right wrist, which was a mastery in the hands of Jiulong Broken Bone. Lu Li shouted, "Okay!" The axe changed direction abruptly halfway, dodging two fingers and slashing at the enemy. Li Yihang's long sword was stuck and couldn't be drawn, so the sword body swung and clicked, and the right axe was also cut on the long sword, as before, the long sword was more than an inch into the axe, and it was stuck, Li Yihang's long sword couldn't be drawn, and Lu Li's double axe couldn't be recovered, Li Yihang's hand was fast, and the two fingers of his left hand were stretched out to the other party's eyes, Lu Li had to let go of an axe, raised his hand to parry, Li Yihang simply let go of his right hand and split Lu Li's neck obliquely. It was useless for Lu Li to hold the double axe, so he also threw the sword and axe to the ground, and fought with Li Yihang with his bare hands.

I saw the two of them coming and going in the drizzle, stirring up the muddy water in the ground, Li Yihang was young and strong, his moves were exquisite, and Lu Li was experienced and had more internal strength, and the two sides were on a par, and it was difficult to distinguish between them.

Lu Weizhong was shocked: "Who is this young man? How can he be so capable, I have been staying at home for more than ten years, practicing internal and external kung fu, thinking that I can run rampant in the rivers and lakes, but unexpectedly, this young boy in front of me will fight with me on an equal footing, and there are really Crouching Tigers, Hidden Dragons in the rivers and lakes, and there are many capable people." Li Yihang felt that every punch of the opponent was punched, and the internal force in the punch was extremely strong, and the five-layer internal force of his Mixed Yuan Seven Star Divine Skill could not resist it at all, so he had to rely on flexible footwork and elusive hand and foot moves to wrestle with it.

The disciples of Lu Li next to him saw that the figures of the two were intertwined, and it was difficult to tell who was who, and they were all dizzy, although it seemed that the master had the upper hand in the battle, but the enemy often dodged the attack in the middle of the fight, and the counterattack moves were exquisite and sharp, and even the master had to retreat and dodge, and it was impossible to say who was better in the end.

Li Yihang has been fighting with him for a long time, and he has never been able to gain the upper hand, and his heart is gradually getting irritable, he is only alone, and the other party has sixty or seventy people, if he is so exhausted that he does not lose or win, then he will suffer in the end, he has to think of a way, he glanced at the crowd in yellow clothes who were watching, and found that one of them was holding a long sword, so he pretended to be invincible, slowly retreated in the direction of the man, estimated the distance, turned around and grabbed the person in vain, and used the grappling technique to snatch the long sword in his hand, Li Yihang just grabbed the sword, Lu Li had already attacked, and it was too late to turn around and dodge, and pulled the disciple in front of him。 I thought that Lu Li would give up if he cherished his disciple's life, but unexpectedly, Lu Li not only did not stop, but also strengthened his strength, and slapped his palm on the disciple, and the disciple flew out backwards and crashed into Li Yihang.

Li Yihang felt an extremely strong internal force surging from the disciple's back, and secretly screamed in his heart, his feet stepped back like arrows from the string, and the long sword swept back, blocking the swords of the enemy behind him. I only felt disgust in my chest, and I couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. As soon as he stood still, Lu Li jumped up and swung his fist to attack, and immediately stabbed with the moves in the Beidou Sword Technique Huangshan Five Absolute Swords, and instantly the silver light flew, caging the old man Lu Li under one of the sword lights, and a disciple had already pulled the master's double axe off the sword and shouted: "Master, axe." Li Yihang's long sword attacked sharply, not giving him a chance to free his hand to take the axe. Lu Li scolded: "Stinky bastard, you are only allowed to use a sword, not an axe." Li Yihang didn't say a word, he raised his sword and attacked quickly, if he didn't subdue the opponent in this moment's space, he was afraid that he would have to give his life here.

Although his swordsmanship is subtle and mysterious, Lu Li is not a vegetarian, he sees a needle in his stormy sword moves, and from time to time forces Li Yihang to take a few steps back, even if the Shushan swordsmanship envoy comes out, it is not useful, and the enemy can often avoid the blow he is determined to win in the desperate danger, but there is really no way to take him.