said that Ouyang Bei burst into tears, and that bowl of wontons was really hard to swallow.

Yu Chufei on the side said coldly: "Ouyang catches the head, the people in the rivers and lakes do things neatly, why bother with mother-in-law." ”

Ouyang Bei put down the spoon and sighed, "That's right, let's go!" As he spoke, he couldn't help but sigh at the sky, pushed away the bowl, and slowly got up.

Seeing that everyone was about to leave, the store had to come and clean up the dishes and chopsticks. When he saw that the bowl of wontons was full of soup, he didn't even move a mouthful, so he couldn't help frowning and said, "This guest, you haven't moved my bowl of wontons at all!" But the taste doesn't suit you?"

Ouyang Bei saw that the shopkeeper looked at him with concern, and remembered that his life was on the verge of death, and he couldn't help but feel sad in his heart.

He died in an instant, and it was useless to keep the money, so he took out all the silver on his body, and stuffed it into the shopkeeper's hand, and before he could say something, his throat seemed to be choked.

Yu Chufei was afraid that Ouyang Bei would regenerate branches, so he hurriedly came, separated between the two, and forcibly set Ouyang Bei away.

The shopkeeper looked blank and looked at his palm blankly, wondering why Ouyang Bei wanted to give him so much gold and silver.

The Donghai faction pulled Ouyang Bei and turned to leave. was about to walk out of the alley, but saw eight strong men carrying a large sedan chair and hurried to the alley.

Hong Tianji stared at it, although the eight sedan chair drivers were fast under their feet, their upper bodies always remained upright, showing that they had martial arts, and there were more than a dozen people next to the sedan chair, all of whom were dressed up in factory guard costumes. These people are tall or short, some are bald and strong, their temples are bulging high, and some have sickly faces, like apes, and all of them are very abnormal people.

Hong Tianji saw that these people had different appearances, and he was secretly horrified in his heart, and thought: "Where are so many masters? Don't come for us." ”

At this time, Ouyang Bei was just caught, but he met countless good hands, and when he was lucky, he must not make any mistakes.

Hong Tianji was frightened, but he heard Yu Chufei at the entrance of the alley already shouting angrily, but he wanted the group of people to stop. I don't know that those people seem to be deaf and stupid, they don't stop, they don't answer, they just carry the sedan chair and walk into the box.

One of the disciples became angrier and angrier the more he looked at it, and shouted on the spot: "You guys are so rude, didn't you hear my Eighth Senior Uncle talking to you?

The more than ten people didn't know it, and still walked straight forward. The disciple drew his long sword and said angrily, "Stop me!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a soft sound of "peeling", and the disciple's body stiffened suddenly, and his head suddenly flew out of his neck for some reason.

The group carried the sedan chair and stepped over the body of the disciple, as if unconsciously.

The people of the Donghai sect were shocked, they didn't know where these people came from, and their killing methods were so evil.

Xiao Jushuang's ugly purple and red face turned a little pale, and asked Hong Tianji: "What kind of weapon is that, has the second senior brother seen it clearly?"

Hong Tianji shook his head, also looking horrified.

Xiao Jushuang was secretly frightened, and was about to step forward to ask, but saw that Xia Shuofeng had taken the lead and was already in front of the sedan chair, and said loudly: "You people are indiscriminate, and you killed my disciples as soon as you came up, but what is the reason?"

The group of people still moved forward slowly, not paying any attention to the "Chengying Sword" that shocked the East China Sea. Xia Shuofeng saw that this group of people ignored him, and he was furious, and the silver light in his hand rioted, and the sword was out of the sheath.

He saw that the people of the Shicai Sect were killed, but he couldn't see the middle doorway, so he first had the sword in his hand, just in case.

Xia Shuofeng raised his sword as his chest, and he was very vigilant, but the group of people still walked forward step by step, without any intention that he was holding a sharp weapon.

Xia Shuofeng knew that every time they took a step closer, he was in danger, and he couldn't help sweating in his hands, although he knew that several senior brothers with strong martial arts were beside him, but the killing methods of this group of people were both evil and fast, and he was still worried about whether he could block the blow of this group of strange people.

Suddenly a red light flashed, and something seemed to be flying towards his head. This thing is coming too fast, Xia Shuofeng is really unable to avoid it, the strong wind is blowing in his face, he knows that he is not lucky, and he is sad in his heart for a moment, so he has to close his eyes and wait for death.

But he heard a loud noise on the ground, which shook Xia Shuofeng's ears.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that he was still standing in good shape. Suddenly hearing the heavy breathing on the side, he turned his head sharply to look, only to see the third senior brother Xiao Jushuang holding a long sword, holding a strange weapon with a golden cymbal-shaped blade inside and out. The weapon shimmered with golden light, extremely sharp, but the end was connected to a steel wire as thin as silk, and it was obvious that Fang Cai's own disciple had removed the head of this strange-shaped blade.

Just looking at it, I only heard Xiao Jushuang exhale heavily, his face was pale, and it was obvious that he was fighting hard with internal strength.

Xiao Jushuang is the third leader of the East China Sea Sect, and his internal strength cultivation is not ordinary, how can he know that he will be so overwhelmed that he can't raise his head? The people of the East China Sea Sect know the power of the "Chixiao Sword", and they are shocked for a while.

Yu Chufei drew his sword out of the sheath and shouted, "Let's do it together!" Although the masters knew that Xiao Jushuang was arrogant by nature and did not like others to help him when facing the enemy, but at this moment, the enemy was at present, and he could not let him suffer internal injuries.

The crowd roared, and drew their swords and struck at the golden cymbal.

I only heard a loud sound of "dang", and the golden cymbal gave all the masters a hard blow, and flew away quickly and superbly.

Suddenly the sedan curtain was lifted, and the golden cymbals flew steeply into the sedan car, and the sedan curtain was lifted only for a moment, with the eyesight of Hong Tianji, Xiao Jushuang and other masters, he did not see the face of the person in the sedan car clearly.

Xiao Jushuang was shocked and angry, sparing him to be brave and fierce, and at this time he only retreated again and again, holding a sword in his hand with Yu Chufei, protecting his disciples.

Xia Shuofeng escaped death, only to feel shocked and angry, seeing that the group of people were still walking towards him as if no one was around, who could bear it or not, suddenly roared, stabbed a bald man in front of him, and shouted: "What a traitor! I have no grievances with you, and I am so ruthless!"

This Xia Shuofeng acted steadily, not as violent and impetuous as Yu Chuhail, but this group of people left no room for action, if it weren't for Xiao Jushuang's quick eyes, I am afraid that he would have been in a different place long ago, no matter how good his cultivation is, no matter how deep his scheming is, he can't help but be furious at this time, so he is also a killer move, and he is determined to overturn this group of people.

Xia Shuofeng used the Shuofeng sword technique, and in the flickering of the sword light, the long sword stabbed at the bald man. As long as this person does not avoid it, he will have five steps of blood splattered.

Who knew that the man seemed to be crazy, and he still didn't block it, and he didn't pay attention to Xia Shuofeng's sword moves.

Xia Shuofeng saw that he despised himself, but he was secretly happy, and said secretly: "You people dare to look down on me! Wait until I stab you a few holes first!" He believed that his swordsmanship was superb, and he had been crisscrossing the East China Sea for many years, and this sword was even more majestic and powerful.

The sword thrust out, striking the bald man in the chest.

Xia Shuofeng was overjoyed, and his hand was strengthened, and he stabbed into the man's chest with all his might. Xia Shuofeng was secretly happy in his heart, knowing that the person would be seriously injured if he didn't die, and the corners of his mouth showed a cruel smile.

Just when he was rejoicing, he didn't know that the bald man in front of him was not bleeding, but only walked forward step by step, like a ghost.

Xia Shuofeng was taken aback, and said secretly: "Is this person a human or a ghost?" Suddenly, there was even more force in his hand, and the real force was sent, but the long sword did not enter the body, but slowly bowed upward.

Xia Shuofeng was extremely shocked, thinking that he had encountered a monster, and hurriedly retreated.

At this moment, the man suddenly strode forward, stretched out his hand and grabbed the long sword in Xia Shuofeng's hand, followed by a click, and Xia Shuofeng's sword was broken into two parts. When the people of Kunlun saw this strange situation, they couldn't help but shout.

Hong Tianji, Xiao Jushuang and other masters are all well-informed, seeing that this man is not afraid of the sharp edge of the long sword, it is expected that he must have practiced foreign miracles in his hands.

All the masters glanced at each other, and they all knew that they had encountered a rare strong enemy.

After the man folded the sword, he waved his big hand and grabbed it at Xia Shuofeng's throat. Xia Shuofeng has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, but he didn't expect to encounter such a strange thing as soon as he entered the capital, and he was only stunned at this time, and he didn't know how to block.

Seeing this, Ye Chengliang on the side let out a soft roar, stabbed out with his sword, and took over this move for Xia Shuofeng. In the illusion of sword light, seven swords came out in a row, and each stabbed the person in the chest, throat, and other vital points. Ye Chengliang's nickname is "Dry Sword", which is to take his swordsmanship magnificent, like a waterfall, like a torrential rain, making it difficult to resist.

The people of the Donghai faction applauded, and they all thought: "Bold fanatic, you will die without a place to be buried at this time!"

Unexpectedly, the bald man was injured again and again, but he seemed to be fine, and he didn't even spill a drop of blood, and pushed towards Ye Chengliang with one palm.

Ye Chengliang was furious and shouted, "Bold!" Not to be outdone, he raised his sword and stabbed at the man's palm. There was a sound of "dang", the sword palms intersected, and suddenly the long sword in his hand shook the palm force, and it actually became a crumb, Ye Chengliang was taken aback, holding the empty hilt, and was stunned for a while.

At this moment, he suddenly struck his body with a palm, hitting his chest. Ye Chengleng's slap made him spit blood, and his body fell out of the back and rolled to the ground.

The two masters of the Donghai faction were defeated with just one move, and Hong Tianji, as the second senior brother, could not help but come forward.

He retreated, stepped forward in person, raised his sword to block the way, and said in a deep voice: "These friends, Hong Tianji is sent to the Lower East China Sea, and now our faction has some private affairs to take care of here, and I am bothering you to temporarily move to the master." ”