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The girl Ling'er stopped doing it and stood up. scolded: "Black boy, you really don't know what to do. My young lady kindly invited you, but you acted as if it was nothing. ”

Xuan Qi smiled at Ling'er, but he didn't want to explain. Ling'er was furious and said, "Black boy, let this girl teach you a lesson." As he spoke, he pulled out his long sword and stabbed at Xuan Qi with a sword.

Xuan Qi's shoulders shrank slightly, and his neck was crooked to the side, already letting Ling'er's long sword pass. Ling'er put away her sword, and she was about to stab her sword again, but she heard Xia Lingshuang say softly: "Ling'er, don't!"

Ling'er was stunned for a moment, and suddenly shouted aggrievedly: "Miss!" Seeing that Ling'er was about to take back the sword, she suddenly shook her wrist, and the long sword stabbed at Xuan Qi's left arm. This time the speed was extremely fast, and Xuan Qi couldn't dodge it, so he grabbed the long sword beside him and blocked it on his left arm.

With a ding, Ling'er's long sword was already hitting the scabbard, and suddenly the tip of the sword slipped and stabbed past Xuan Qi's left arm. Xuan Qi felt that the strength on the sword was not too great, it seemed that although this Ling'er was willful, he just looked at Xuan Qi and didn't know what to do, and wanted to teach him a lesson, but he wouldn't hurt people with heavy hands.

Ling'er saw that the sword could not be successful, but she put away the sword in a daze, walked back to Xia Lingshuang and sat down, looking aggrieved. Xia Lingshuang stretched out her hand and gently touched Ling'er's hair, Ling'er was better, and she no longer had a pretty face.

Anqingzong had no chance to please Xia Lingshuang, and when he saw that Ling'er had been wronged, his heart was secretly moved. walked out at the moment, closed the gold fan in his hand, hugged his fists and said: "An Mou came to teach and teach Brother Qi's high moves!" As soon as he finished speaking, the gold fan was already stabbed in Xuan Qi's chest.

Xuan Qi lifted the sword and blocked, and the fan and sword collided, but there was a dinging sound, and the gold-painted fan in An Qingzong's hand was actually made of stainless steel. No wonder I don't see Anqingzong with a blade, thinking that this golden fan is Anqingzong's unique weapon.

Seeing that he was blocked by Xuan Qi, An Qingzong shook his wrist, and the gold fan had already slid through the scabbard and pointed towards Xuan Qi's left chest. Xuan Qi was on the side of his body and let him come over and fan.

An Qingzong withdrew the gold fan, his wrist was forced, and he swept it straight towards Xuan Qi's right shoulder, and under the infusion of internal force, it actually brought a slight roar. Xuan Qi didn't dare to slack off, took a step back with his right foot, and the long sword danced, facing the incoming fan. The fan sword was not handed over, but An Qingzong changed the momentum of the fan, changed to sweeping, and slashed downward.

Xuan Qi's right hand long sword wanted to change his moves, and now he ran the "Falling Star Gong", and struck the fan with one palm, which was already blocking the gold-painted fan.

An Qingzong saw that the repeated attacks did not work, and he was a little anxious in his heart, and where the internal force was running, one was more powerful than the other. Xuan Qi was more accustomed to the fierce attack, and the long sword was just waved in a sheath, blocking An Qingzong's attack one by one.

After a long time of attacking, under the firelight, you can already see sweat on An Qingzong's face, panting.

Xuan Qi didn't want to do any more entanglement, and with a flick of his wrist, it was already a meteor to catch the moon and take An Qingzong's chest. An Qingzong wanted to fan back to block it, but it was too late. The long sword sheath slammed into An Qingzong's chest, and An Qingzong was already screaming, flying out upside down and falling straight towards the fire.

Seeing that An Qingzong was about to fall on the fire, Hua Yingchun and Lei were in a hurry, and rushed forward in both directions, but they were beyond the reach of the whip. Xuan Qi was An Qingzong who flew out after him, and he was already kicking at An Qingzong's feet. An Qingzong screamed, his body passed through the fire, and fell backwards, but it smashed on the tent where the three of them were going to rest at night.

The tent collapsed suddenly, burying An Qingzong inside, just exposing a pair of feet and kicking indiscriminately. Hua Yingchun and Lei had already arrived, opened the tent, and pulled An Qingzong out.

A trace of scorching smell wafted in, and the back hem of An Qingzong's robe was emitting green smoke, but when it flew over the fire, it was already brought to the flames. An Qingzong was in a hurry, hurriedly took off his long shirt, threw it on the ground, and the three of them kept stepping on it with their feet before extinguishing the spark that was about to ignite again.

The sparks were extinguished, and An Qingzong looked crazy, his eyes were already red, and he screamed and threw himself at Xuan Qi. Hua Yingchun and Lei around him hurriedly grabbed and hugged him tightly. An Qingzong couldn't move forward, just roared loudly.

Xuan Qi ignored himself, put away his sword and retreated, and sat down silently on the side.

An Qingzong was held down by Hua Yingchun and Lei, and gradually calmed down.

Xuan Qi's strength was well controlled, except for some scratches when he fell on the tent, but it would definitely not be a big deal. After the battle, An Qingzong thought that he was not Xuan Qi's opponent, and he borrowed the steps to go down after making a fuss.

Hua Yingchun and Lei were busy again, and re-erected the collapsed tent, and the two pulled An Qingzong into the tent, but they no longer came out, muttering something to discuss. Xuan Qi guessed that he must be thinking of some way to deal with himself, but he didn't care too much, at most he was a little more careful in the future.

Seeing that Xuanqi easily repelled An Qingzong, the Taihang Four Heroes didn't care about An Qingzong's face, so they just stepped forward and praised it. Xuan Qi, who had never thought he was thin-skinned, was chilled for no reason. Qi Laosan and Hao Laosi even pulled Xuan Qi to learn from each other, and Xuan Qi tried all means to get out.

Before dawn, a terrible scream woke everyone up. When everyone rushed out of the tent, they saw An Qingzong sitting at the exit of the tent and vomiting constantly, from the top of his head all the way down, the left half of the robe was stained with dark black blood, and a smell of blood mixed with the fishy and sour smell of vomit wafted throughout the tent area. Hua Yingchun's face turned pale, and he sat weakly with his hands covering his mouth.

Xuan Qi arrived first and lifted the curtain, and the smell of blood in the tent became heavier. A headless corpse lay on the ground, blood spilling down half of the tent's floor, its head rolling face down, dressed as someone who was wearing it.

Xuan Qi walked around to the side where there was no blood, looked down and looked down, and couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart. Look at the incision on the neck, it was cut with a knife, but it was silent, and it would definitely not be possible to do it with his current skills. Could it be the hand of the Heavenly Group Killer of the "Dark Star Pavilion"?

There was a sound of vomiting behind him, but everyone had already walked in. Ling'er had been enduring it before, but after entering the tent, she couldn't help it, turned around and rushed out.

"A sword with a severed head, but without alarming the people in the tent, is a master of killing. Xia Lingshuang covered her nose and said.

Xuan Qi stepped back from the corpse and said, "It's the killer's swordsmanship." ”

Xia Lingshuang said with some doubts: "The murderer is fully capable of killing the three people in the tent together, why。。。。。。 ”

Xia Lingshuang didn't say any more, Xuan Qi knew what she meant, turned around and walked out, and said as he went: "Yes! What is the murderer's intention?

"Did Xuan Si and Xuan Qi do it?" but Xie Laoer, who had been following along, spoke.

Before Xuan Qi could answer, Boss Cao picked up: "It's definitely it, kill someone to warn us." ”

Hao Laosi said: "What the eldest brother said is right. Why don't you come to kill our Taihang Four Heroes? Presumably they know the prestige of our Taihang Four Heroes, so they don't dare to come!"

"The fourth brother's analysis is very reasonable. If you dare to come, you won't be slapped to death by my iron sand palm. ”