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Qingfeng swordsman Xu Xiaofeng has excellent popularity and friends all over the world, Xiao Yuesheng abolished his martial arts, like stabbing a hornet's nest. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Soon, a group of martial arts figures poured into Luoyang City again, seeing that their eyes were full of light, their steps were light, but their bearings were majestic, they knew that they were rare masters.

As soon as these people appeared, the original people secretly applauded in their hearts, secretly thinking that there was a good show to watch, these people are all masters of Xu Xiaofeng's series, and any one of them is a big master who is famous all over the world.

Song Pingshan, the sword of Zimu, is one of them.

When it comes to the sword of the son and mother, few people in the martial arts do not know, because he makes double swords, and the double swords are not of ordinary size, one large and one small, one son and one mother, the swordsmanship is extremely weird, and it is a unique swordsmanship in the martial arts.

He and Xu Xiaofeng are world friends, and now they are sons and daughters, they have similar tempers, often drink and compete with swords, and their friendship is very strong.

He is a great man in the family, and the news of the evil sword spectrum has long been known, but he did not come to snatch it, because he made the son and mother sword, and the swordsmanship is very different from ordinary people, and the evil sword spectrum is a treasure to others, and for him, it is not of much use at all, and it is not worth taking that risk.

Suddenly knowing that his friend Xu Xiaofeng's martial arts were abolished, he immediately set off, rode a fast horse, galloped in the starry night, and hurried over, one is to protect Xu Xiaofeng, people in the martial arts, all have enemies, if he takes advantage of the situation, Xu Xiaofeng has no power to fight back at all, and second, he also wants to take the opportunity to avenge his friend.

At noon on this day, he entered Luoyang City.

Song Pingshan was short and withered, with a thin face, a pointed chin, and three locks of goat's beard, at first glance, he looked like a little old man from the countryside, inconspicuous.

But between the opening and closing of his eyes, the essence flickered, like a cold sword, which was chilling, and the sword he pinned to his waist was full of life, and the whole person was also murderous, just like substance.

This person seems to be a taciturn person, with a low-key surname, but in fact, he is not good-looking, Song Pingshan's surname is rough, like a good man in the green forest, and he has a violent temper and kills people like hemp to describe it, which is the most appropriate.

In an ordinary house, Song Pingshan met his friend Xu Xiaofeng.

This house was secretly bought by Xu Xiaofeng to hide, and he was going to hide here after grabbing the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits, avoiding the limelight, and waiting for people's enthusiasm to subside before leaving.

I didn't think about it, but now I want to use it to hide and avoid the enemy, in the martial arts, how can I not do it with others? Once I do it, I often have a grudge.

At noon, the sun is scorching, using heaven and earth as a steamer, steaming and roasting everything.

As soon as Song Pingshan, the son and mother sword, entered the house, went straight to the backyard of the house, and suddenly felt a cool breath rushing to his face, and saw Xu Xiaofeng sitting in the pavilion enjoying the flowers.

"Brother Xu!" Song Pingshan clenched his fists, strode over, entered the small pavilion, sat opposite Xu Xiaofeng, and looked at his face.

Xu Xiaofeng was wearing a light blue shirt, holding a puff fan and fanning it gently, it seemed that his expression was peaceful, but there was a hint of gloom between his eyebrows, and when he saw Song Pingshan, he couldn't help but smile and sighed, as if relieved.

"Brother Song, you're finally here!" Xu Xiaofeng hugged his fists and smiled bitterly.

"Look at your face, don't you seem to be injured?" Song Pingshan sat down, took Xu Xiaofeng's teacup, drank it bitterly, and drank it all.

Now that the weather is hot, even if he has deep internal strength, it is difficult to resist the power of heaven and earth, and besides, he is in a hurry, his heart is like fire, he is hot inside and outside, and he is so thirsty.

Xu Xiaofeng shook his head and said with a wry smile: "There are no other injuries, it's just that martial arts have been abolished!"

"This guy is a poisonous method!" Song Pingshan stomped his feet hatefully and scolded: "Wait for Lao Tzu to slaughter him, and vent his evil anger for you!"

"Don't!" Xu Xiaofeng hurriedly waved his hand.

Seeing Song Pingshan looking at him, Xu Xiaofeng shook his head and sighed lightly: "This Xiao Yihan is really terrifying and terrifying, if we can resist it!"

"I said, Lao Xu, your martial arts have been abolished, and your courage has become smaller?!" Song Pingshan snorted dissatisfied.

"You, you!" Xu Xiaofeng sat in the chair, stretched out his hand to point at him, shook his head helplessly, sighed deeply, and looked at the flowers in the distance.

Song Pingshan waited for him for a long time, and when he saw that he was still looking into the distance in a daze, he was very impatient, and said, "Old Xu, tell me, what kind of powerful method is this Xiao Yihan?"

Xu Xiaofeng seemed to have just woken up from a dream, turned his head to look at him, and said lightly: "How powerful?...... Hehe, his swordsmanship, I can't catch a single move!"

"Hmm-?!" Song Pingshan opened his eyes when he boarded, stared at Xu Xiaofeng carefully, and after a while, he spoke: "Can't catch a move?!"

"I can't catch a move!" Xu Xiaofeng nodded slowly, his clear face was calm, and there was no shame at all.

"Is it really that powerful?!" Song Pingshan didn't seem to believe it, but he didn't believe in his friend's words, but he didn't believe that there was really such a powerful swordsmanship in the world.

Xu Xiaofeng knew that he was straightforward and fast-talking, and he didn't mind, he shook his head and sighed lightly, full of vicissitudes, and said angrily: "His sword, lightning is not enough to describe its speed, and the internal strength is strong, I finally know that Tian Boguang's light work is superb, why is it planted in his hands!"

"Is there really such a powerful character?" Song Pingshan was still in disbelief.

Xu Xiaofeng picked up the teacup and wanted to take a sip, but found that he had bottomed out, so he had to put it down again and sighed lightly: "My martial arts have been abolished, but I don't feel wronged, I can only blame myself for my bad fate in the hands of such a master!"

"You can think about it!" Song Pingshan hugged him upset.

Xu Xiaofeng smiled, quite a little light and elegant: "Fortunately, he didn't kill him, otherwise, if you come here now, you can only collect the body for me!"

"If he really dares to kill him, I will really kill him!" Song Pingshan snorted.

Xu Xiaofeng smiled helplessly and shook his head.

"Is that all?" Song Pingshan slapped the stone table heavily, shaking the tea cup a few times, and screaming hatefully.

"The skills are not as good as others, in vain!" Xu Xiaofeng spread his hands and smiled helplessly.

"No, I can't swallow this breath!" Song Pingshan gritted his teeth, his hands clenched, and the sound kept coming.

Xu Xiaofeng waved his hand and said, "This person, we can't afford to mess with it,...... However, he can't stay in Luoyang City all the time, after he leaves, finding Wang Yuanba to settle accounts can be regarded as an outlet of evil anger!"

"The Golden Sword is invincible...... , Hmph, bullshit!" Song Pingshan spat and scolded hatefully, he couldn't beat Xiao Yuesheng, so he was naturally angry with others.

At this time, a tall young man walked over, holding a wooden plate with a tea cup on the plate, entered the small pavilion, and brought the tea cup to Song Pingshan.

Song Pingshan glanced at the young man, turned his head to look at Xu Xiaofeng, the cold glint in his eyes flickered, like substance, murderous and awe-inspiring.

Xu Xiaofeng shook his head: "He is an orphan I adopted since I was a child, don't worry." ”

Song Pingshan's gaze slowly calmed down, and the murderous intent stopped, now that Xu Xiaofeng's martial arts have been abolished, there are not a few people outside who want to settle accounts with him, if he is known here, I am afraid that it will be difficult for him to protect his thoughtfulness, after all, two fists are difficult to defeat four hands.

After a while, after a few sips of tea, Song Pingshan opened his mouth and asked, "Brother Xu, you say, will his swordsmanship be a swordsmanship to ward off evil spirits?!"

"In my opinion, it is indeed very similar!" Xu Xiaofeng thought for a while, nodded, and said: "It is said that the sword technique of warding off evil spirits is as fast as a ghost, and it is strange and unpredictable,...... His sword is extremely fast. ”

"It seems that this evil sword spectrum really has some doorways!" Song Pingshan pursed his lips.

“...... I don't know which one will get it in the end. Xu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly, now that his martial arts have been abolished, he has no hope of warding off evil swords for the rest of his life, thinking of this, hatred suddenly arises in his heart, but when he thinks of the lightning-fast sword, he can't help but shudder.

After five days, in the early morning, the front of the royal house was full of people again, this time, it was Xin Yuanling, who fell in the corner of the wall, with no injuries on his body, but he was unconscious, his face was pale, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, which was exactly the same as the situation of Qingfeng swordsman Xu Xiaofeng.

The onlookers of the martial arts all knew that this must be another person who broke into the king's mansion at night and wanted to snatch the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits.

Soon, Xin Yuanling's friend picked him up, and the news came out that martial arts were abolished!

People were awe-inspiring in their hearts, secretly sighing that this Xiao Yihan's vicious methods had abolished a person's martial arts, and this martial arts of the Broken Heaven Palm was much better than the Qingfeng swordsman.

Listening to his title, you can know that the Broken Heaven Palm is famous all over the world for its palm skills, and it is known as the eighteen palms of the beggar gang.

With the Broken Heaven Palm Technique, Xin Yuanling fought invincible opponents all over northern Henan, and he can be called one of the best masters in the martial arts, but he didn't expect his end to be so miserable.

After that, people inevitably wondered in their hearts, why did he go to grab the evil sword spectrum when he practiced palm art, and it was difficult to change his swordsmanship halfway?

This has become a mystery, and no one has answered it, because Xin Yuanling has disappeared since then, and no one knows his whereabouts.

This time, people are even more afraid, such a master, he has also abolished his martial arts, and he can't do it.

At this time, the martial arts high-rollers in Luoyang City suddenly received an invitation, inviting them to a banquet in the largest restaurant in Luoyang City.

The prestige of this sword is also known to everyone, many of them are just famous, but they have not been able to see it, and now that they have this opportunity, they will not shirk it.

At the beginning of the night light, the champion building is noisy, and the lights are bright, like day.

The martial arts people who poured into Luoyang City, all of whom had heads and faces, were invited over, and they entered the champion building in twos and threes.

The prestige of the Zimu Sword is hard to kill by virtue of the double sword in his hand, which can be described as a famous evil star, and people mostly give him some face.

Although Song Pingshan is extremely strong and looks dry and thin, he is bold and bold, and soon won the admiration of everyone, calling him a brother and a brother, and he is harmonious.

Halfway through the wine, Song Pingshan suddenly stood up, jumped lightly, jumped on the table, held a big bowl of wine, his face was radiant, and said loudly: "Fellow travelers, today Song Mou is the east, and it is really for a big event to invite you here!"

Someone responded loudly: "What's the matter, Brother Song, please tell me, we know, so let's drink with an open mind!"

"That's it, Brother Song, please say!" people chimed in.

Song Pingshan nodded, smiled, and said, "My friend Qingfeng Swordsman's martial arts were abolished by that Xiao Yihan, I guess you all already know about it!"

"Yes, yes!" everyone nodded.

Song Pingshan shook his head, sighed softly, and then lifted his spirits and raised his voice: "The power of the Qingfeng Sword, no one knows better than Song, presumably you also have a lesson!"

There was no shortage of nodding nods among the crowd, and they all personally learned the Qingfeng Sword Technique.

Song Pingshan paused, took a big sip of wine, wiped the corners of his mouth, and said loudly: "According to Brother Xu, that Xiao Yihan's sword moves are amazingly fast, and he can't dodge at all, like a sword technique to ward off evil spirits!"

With a bang, people suddenly discussed, and people are now more and more eager for the evil sword technique, especially after Xiao Yuesheng abolished the martial arts of Qingfeng Swordsman and Broken Sky Palm, they are even more greedy and yearning.

Song Pingshan stopped talking, watching everyone talking about it in twos and threes, his heart was full of confidence, quite satisfied, and he was not afraid that everyone would not take the bait.

He drank a big sip of wine from time to time, his thin face shone red, his eyes were like a cold sword, and he looked forward to it, majestic and awe-inspiring, and he couldn't look at it directly.

After a while, Song Pingshan flexed his fingers and flicked the big bowl on his right hand, which was crisp in his ears, like a jade chime, and everyone knew that he had something to say, so he slowly quieted down.

Song Pingshan said in a deep voice: "It's not that Song Mou said frustrating words, with our martial arts, if we want to fight alone with Xiao Yihan, who has practiced the swordsmanship to ward off evil spirits, it is not his opponent at all, but will end up with a martial arts being abolished!"

Everyone was silent, although these words did not sound in their ears, it was undeniable that this Xiao Yihan's martial arts were really unfathomable, and they thought that they were no better than Xin Yuanling, and it was useless to go.

Although Song Pingshan spoke in a deep voice, it clearly entered everyone's ears, as if he was speaking in his ears, and his profound skills also impressed everyone.

His eyes were like lightning, he glanced at everyone, and said, "There is a proposal below, let's see if it is feasible." ”

"Song Daxia has any good ideas, let's talk about it!" someone shouted.

Song Pingshan nodded: "Okay,...... I don't hide it below, I think, instead of being broken by him one by one, it is better to gather in one place, there are many people with great strength, and everyone will deal with him together!"

Everyone was silent again, with many enemies and outnumbered, it was really not good to say it, it violated the rules of martial arts, and it would be looked down upon by others, so no one spoke up, but secretly it was quite excited.

Song Pingshan's eyes turned, swept over everyone's faces, and he continued: "In today's situation, let's disperse our forces, and the evil sword spectrum is simply an extravagant hope!"

Seeing everyone's gaze, he smiled slightly: "But if we gather in one place, first snatch the sword spectrum from Xiao Yihan's hand, and then, everyone will rely on their own abilities, it must be much easier!"

Everyone was silent for a long time, and the champion building was quiet, which was diametrically opposed to the noise just now.

After a while, someone shouted: "Grandma's, don't care, what Song Daxia said is reasonable, you can't be cheap Xiao Yihan!"

Someone else chimed in: "Yes, that's it...... That guy is so ruthless, he can't be allowed to be so unscrupulous anymore!"

Everyone spoke one after another, and there was a sound of crusade, as if Xiao Yihan was heinous, and they should fight for the righteousness of the martial arts for the heavens.

Song Pingshan nodded vigorously, looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, drank all the wine in the bowl, and laughed: "Okay, since you agree to this method, in order to avoid leakage of news, let's take action tonight, slaughter this Xiao Yihan, and grab the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits!"

"Yes, slaughter Xiao Yihan!" everyone shouted, they all drank a little bit of alcohol, and they were all dyed by such a fanatical atmosphere, and they were all boiling with blood, eager to pull out their knives and kill people.

Song Pingshan picked up a jar of wine on the table, reached out to catch it, filled the bowl with one hand, and then threw the jar of wine, caught it on his toes, and put it on the table.

He put his hands on the bowl to his chest, laughed loudly, and said, "Everyone, please drink this wine, and let's go!"

"Okay!" everyone responded violently, drank it all one after another, and then threw the bowl to the ground, resounding one after another, and then, everyone went out of the champion building and went straight to the palace.

Xiao Yuesheng sat upright in the center of the main room, the candlelight was bright, he was still wearing a green shirt, his eyes were slightly closed, pinching his fingers, and running the heavenly thunder technique.

On his face as warm as jade, the purple qi flowed lightly, and the purple pill in his body also operated slowly, like the bright moon in the sky.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, purple lightning flashed, and the whole room seemed to light up suddenly, and then the purple electricity was removed and the depth was restored.

The heavy eyebrows were raised, Xiao Yuesheng got up suddenly, picked up the frost sword on the table, shook his figure, flashed to the door, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and his figure shook again, disappearing into the night.

Lin Zhennan and Old Man Wang lived in the opposite wing, and they were sleeping hazy, when Xiao Yuesheng's clear voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Chief dart, old man, go down and hide!"

The two of them woke up subconsciously, rolled up the quilt, and then the couch collapsed, and the two of them fell, and there was a cellar below, hiding underneath, and no one could notice.

Everyone took advantage of the wine, surging to come, how bold people were, they came to the front of the palace, someone came forward to knock on the door, the sound of "bang bang bang" was extremely loud in the night sky, provoking the sound of dogs barking in Luoyang City.

"Open the door, open the door!" While someone knocked on the door hard, someone shouted loudly: "The surname Xiao, come out quickly and die!"

Xiao Yuesheng's figure flashed, and suddenly appeared behind them, as if out of thin air, his face was solemn, and he shouted: "Who are you?!"

People turned around, quite surprised, and looked at him, most of them knew Xiao Yuesheng's appearance, after all, the three of them went to the Zhuangyuan Building for breakfast every day.

"He's Xiao Yihan!" someone shouted.

At this time, the bright moon in the sky is like a wheel, exuding a faint and clear light, although it is not as good as the day, but you can also see the outline of people's faces.

"It's Xiao Yihan below, do you have any advice?!" Xiao Yuesheng frowned slightly, smelling their wine, although he was good at drinking, he hated to be drunk the most, and he was too embarrassed to lose the face of people who drank alcohol.

"Okay, I didn't expect that I would really dare to come out and die!" someone shouted.

Song Pingshan stood up, his withered figure was straight, quite a bit of the bearing of Yuan Yue Zhi, his eyes flashed cold, and he shouted: "The surname Xiao, you abolish people's martial arts, the methods are too vicious, today, if you don't hand over the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits, we will eliminate the harm for the martial arts!"

"Evil Warding Sword Spectrum?!" Xiao Yuesheng's eyes were warm, and he slowly swept over everyone's excited faces, shook his head, and sighed: "It's another evil sword spectrum!"

"Yes, you have practiced the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits yourself, how can you swallow it alone?!" Song Pingshan said loudly, his eyes disdainful.

Xiao Yuesheng's face sank, as if he could drip water, and he said slowly: "I have made up my mind, if anyone covets the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits, those who snatch it will abolish their martial arts!"

"Okay, then let's abolish our martial arts!" Song Pingshan laughed.

Everyone also laughed, emboldening each other, all of them were extremely bold, coupled with the upsurge of wine, they only felt that God was the biggest, and they were second, how could they be afraid of a little Xiao Yihan?!

"If you want to ward off evil spirits, let's do it!" Xiao Yuesheng said lightly, holding the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and slowly pulled out the frost sword.

The sword light flowed like a clear spring, flashing with a cold cold light under the clear light of the moonlight, and people knew that it was a sword at a glance, and they couldn't help but covet it.

If you can't grab the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits, it will not be in vain to grab this sword.

"Everyone, the evil sword spectrum must be on him, what are you waiting for, do it!" Song Pingshan shouted, pulled out the twin swords on his waist, shouted angrily, and pounced.

Everyone was agitated by his heroic voice, and suddenly their blood and qi surged, and they drew their swords one after another, surging up like a tide, surrounding Xiao Yuesheng.

Song Pingshan's double swords are crossed, directly swooping down on Xiao Yuesheng, the cold light is shining, before the person arrives, a cold air has already rushed to the face, this murderous aura alone can make many people frightened, and they are afraid before fighting.

Xiao Yuesheng flashed sideways and dodged the blow, looking at ease.

"Brothers, let's go up together!" one of them shouted, stepped forward, and the long sword in his hand turned into a little cold, stabbing Xiao Yuesheng straight and blocking his retreat.

When Song Pingshan sent the invitation, he carefully selected, these people are all extremely strong in martial arts, only slightly inferior to him, and they can control it, but it will not be unhelpful.

This sword stabbed hard and accurately, and it was extremely powerful.

Seeing him do it, everyone abandoned the shackles in their hearts, and each raised his sword to stab or swing his sword.

All of a sudden, the sword light and sword shadow shrouded Xiao Yuesheng, sealing all his retreats, and he seemed to be in a desperate situation.

Xiao Yuesheng's face sank again, and he snorted coldly: "You came to seek death by yourself, but don't blame me for being ruthless!"

After saying that, his body did not move, and with a wave of the frost sword in his hand, a snow-white horse training rose into the air, sprinkling a sword light on his chest, protecting himself like a light curtain.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding ......" The crisp sound of gold and iron was endless, and the people who came forward with their swords were like electric devouring, their bodies trembled, and their movements stopped, as if they had been immobilized.

They hadn't moved yet, the sword light was like a match, it lit up again, dazzling, although they didn't want to close their eyes, but they couldn't help it, their eyes narrowed by themselves, only to feel a cold wrist, and then there was a burst of soreness in their hands, and the long swords or short knives fell one after another.

"Ding Ding ......" is once again endless, which is caused by a long sword or short knife falling to the bluestone ground.

Song Pingshan bore the brunt of the attack, the two swords fell to the ground, secretly screaming in his heart that it was not good, desperately urging the internal force, and as soon as he resumed operation, he was on tiptoe, wanting to escape, this is the words of the Qingfeng swordsman Xu Xiaofeng.

But as soon as his body moved, he trembled again, Xiao Yuesheng appeared behind him, his index finger pointed at him Baihui, and then in a flash, disappeared in place, appeared behind another person, and pointed at his Baihui acupoint.

Song Pingshan only felt that his internal force was like melting snow, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into nothingness, his body was empty, without a trace of strength, and then his body became weak, fell to the ground, and passed out.

The rest of the people are like this, they have no power to resist, Xiao Yuesheng seems to be leisurely, pointing one finger at a time, but they have no power to fight back, they can only watch, and then they fall to the ground one after another, unconscious.

(To be continued)