One of the beggars stepped forward to meet him and shouted: "Xian Yu is a martial arts veteran who has been famous for a long time, and you must be cautious about what you want to say." Your Huashan faction first defiled my beggar gang to collude with thieves, and this time you spewed blood, could it be that you really deceived me and the beggar gang was no one!"

Xian Yutong turned over and jumped quickly, landed in front of the beggar gang, and said calmly: "I am a famous and decent person in Huashan, and I will naturally be responsible for what I say! It is an ironclad fact that your beggar gang colludes with thieves, even if your gang leader Shi Huolong stands up, he will not dare to deny it! As for your collusion with the demon sect demons, hey, this matter can be proved by the Emei faction Ding Minjun and Jingxu Shitai!"

Hearing this, the beggars were dumbfounded, originally a Huashan faction had already made them have to deal with it, how could it be related to Emei? Only Zhao Yu heard these two names, and he had already guessed in his heart that most of them were related to him.

Seeing the surprised appearance of the beggars, Xian Yutong laughed twice and said, "You have done things secretly, but you don't know that they have already leaked out. A few days ago, the demon cult demon who colluded with you was bumped into by the Golden Gun Gate knight when he was close to Bianliang Zuo to divide the spoils, and the demon demon was ferocious and bloodied the Golden Gun Gate. Afterwards, the little demon lord of the Demon Sect, Zhao Wuxian, in order to eliminate the evidence of the crime, killed the Golden Gun Gate Shijiao Fangjiabao, but he didn't know that Emei sent a few high-ranking and many knights to be guests in Fangjiabao, and the little demon lord fled, and this crime was also testified by more than 100 knights! Now the same people in the Central Plains are chasing and killing the little demon lord of the Demon Sect, and after he is captured alive, the two will be confronted, I think you have something to say about the beggar gang!"

His words, I don't know that the beggars were confused, and the party Zhao Yu was all scorched and tender. Not to mention those trumped-up crimes, the title of Little Demon Lord alone made him speechless, especially when it was reasonable to say a word, even he felt guilty himself, and he was even touched by a hundred words. Three people become tigers, or people are terrible, it is no different.

It's just that he still has doubts in his heart, the original Golden Gun Gate encircled and suppressed the Ming Sect and helped him was not related to the robbery a few months ago, no matter how much the Emei faction hated him, it was not good to slander him in front of everyone. This seemingly reasonable set of arguments must have been deliberately guided, and it must have been the thief who was present that day and was involved in the robbery!

The Qingyuan hero Liu Chengtao suddenly appeared in his mind, and the questions in his heart suddenly became clear. This Liu Chengtao must be one of the thieves, so he reacted so strangely when he targeted him!

After thinking through this matter, Zhao Yudeng felt crying and laughing. I didn't expect that I really pointed out the real murderer of the robbery with a finger in my hand, and at the same time admired the courage of the thief, and dared to jump out to make a mistake under the rumors, and splashed sewage on Mingjiao and himself. Thinking about it like this, Zhao Yu's idle mood of staying out of the matter suddenly changed, although he didn't care about the so-called reputation of the rivers and lakes, but he would never allow the thieves to press the trumped-up charges on him and get away with it!

While Zhao Yu was pondering, the six bags of disciples of the beggar gang shouted again: "It's ridiculous! Not to mention that we have never heard of the name of 'Little Demon King' before, even if this robbery was really committed by someone in the Demon Sect, it cannot be asserted that it has anything to do with the beggar gang! I will help the disappearance of the disciples of Fengwentang, and the gang will investigate thoroughly, and I will give an explanation to the people of the world at that time! Today, I am rarely forced by the head of the sect, and we would rather be broken than destroyed!"

Xian Yutong said with a smile: "If you really don't see the coffin, you don't cry, although you have a hard mouth, after that little demon lord is caught, it will be difficult for you to argue! Today I catch up, in addition to capturing your group of thieves, I also want to find a beggar thief, he injured my Bai Shi nephew and almost died, obediently hand over the person!"

At this time, the disciples of the Huashan faction also rushed over, each holding a blade to block the way, and surrounded the beggars at this river bay ferry, just waiting for the head of the family to give the order to kill the killer.

Zhao Yu saw that the unlucky Bai Hechou was falling behind the crowd, his face was pale and seemed to be seriously injured, and he had to be supported by two people to stand. He couldn't help but wonder, last night he sealed the acupuncture point of this Huashan disciple and didn't hurt anyone again, why did he look crumbling now?

Zhao Yu didn't know that soon after he left, Huashan sent people to rush into Mu County to rescue Bai Hechou who was lying on the cold ground. Xian Yutong is conceited and has profound martial arts, and uses internal force to break through Zhao Yu's strength to seal his acupoints, but he did not expect that Zhao Yu's acupoint technique is very different from the usual and the internal force is by no means familiar with the school. At present, it is rare to chase the murderer, but it is not a desire to save face.

The six bags of disciples slammed the dog stick on the ground and shouted: "The Huashan faction is quite unreasonable, that is, it is necessary to kill, and see that my beggar gang has a bad seed that wags its tail and begs for mercy!"

The beggars cheered suddenly, and they all raised their long sticks, contracted their formations, and prepared to fight.

Xian Yutong's face was pale, and the folding fan in his hand shook the ground, and a cold wind struck. Outside the beggar gang formation, a few people suddenly felt that their mouths and noses were occluded, and it was difficult to breathe, and they were about to attack, and suddenly they felt a flower in front of them, and several people were knocked over in an instant!

Zhao Yu saw that he rarely showed this hand, and the attainments he showed were several points stronger than that of the Emei faction, although there were nearly 100 people in the beggar gang, none of them were his enemies, especially in the rear, there were dozens of Huashan disciples eyeing him.

Although Zhao Yu didn't want to expose his whereabouts, he knew that it was difficult to survive alone under the nest, and his arm shook open the bark that wrapped the sword scabbard, and was about to jump forward to parry the majestic Xian Yutong, when a series of Qingyue laughter suddenly sounded in the distance.

"Xian Yutong, you fool, since you heard the rumors and regarded me Zhao Wuxian as the mastermind of the robbery, instead of looking for me to trouble, I went to embarrass those group of Huazi, why is this!"

The voice came from far and near, and when the word "He" came out, several people in the Huashan faction exclaimed in surprise, and their bodies flew out. Immediately, a teenager jumped into the door through this gap, and the figure changed so quickly that it was breathtaking!

Hearing this, Xian Yutong's face showed anger, turned over and walked out of the battle circle, coming and going calmly, revealing subtle light skills. He stared at the young man with both eyes, and shouted angrily: "What a cowardly stinky boy, you are the little demon lord Zhao Wuxian?"

The young man's chin raised slightly, and Lang smiled: "What, do you feel like thunder?"

This young man has a delicate face, still childish, facing the dignified head of Huashan, not only talking and laughing freely, but also putting on a posture of no one in his eyes. If it weren't for Fang Cai's amazing light skills, everyone would still think that he was crazy. Even so, strange feelings rose in the hearts of both sides of the confrontation.

However, all the surprises of these people in the field added up, and they were not as shocking as Zhao Yu's heart. It was all because he saw another living self, not only in his clothes and appearance, but also in his expression and tone! In an instant, he thought that he was crazy to see this terrifying scene, and his mind was blank!

Xian Yutong's eyes shot fiercely, and he said in a deep voice: "It's very good! I'm worried that I have nowhere to find the trace of your demon cub, and now you are looking for death by yourself!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already ravaged up, and the folding fan in his hand had already been replaced with a snake head blade, and as soon as he made a move, he would show the secret of the Huashan faction, and the seventy-two eagle snakes fought to the death!

Another "Zhao Yu" in the field was not afraid, his body was like a willow, and he swayed in place a few times to dissolve Xian Yutong's cold energy, the long sword was shining, and the phantom was splashed towards Xian Yutong.

The disciples of the Huashan Sect knew best the power of this set of eagle snakes in the life-and-death struggle, and when they saw that the young man lifted weights lightly to resolve them, and still had the strength to fight back, he exclaimed in surprise. The Huashan faction ranks among the six major sects, and its disciples have always regarded themselves very highly, although they have recently learned the murderous name of the little demon lord Zhao Wuxian from many fellow people in the rivers and lakes, they have not taken it to heart at all, only that this little demon lord has not bumped into the real master. As for the Emei faction, Jingxu and the others were defeated by Zhao Wuxian, it must be because the Emei faction has a false name, if this little demon lord falls into the hands of this faction, he will definitely teach him to hate on the spot!

Xian Yutong in the field also looked surprised, originally he didn't say anything, but he also had the same thoughts as his disciples in his heart. is about to capture this arrogant little demon lord to show that the Huashan faction is stronger than Emei. After fighting a few moves, I realized that the rumors were not exaggerated, and the facts were even excessive! This little demon lord not only has exquisite swordsmanship, but even his internal strength is much deeper than his own! He tried his best, and he never left half a point, but he couldn't even gain the upper hand!

At such a young age, he has such amazing martial arts attainments, is this still human?

By the time Zhao Yu regained his composure, the two had already exchanged dozens of moves. Holding back the surprise in his heart for the time being, Zhao Yu watched the battle attentively, only to see that Xian Yu was quick and ruthless in the boxing method, which was more profound and subtle than any boxing method he had seen before. If he changed places, Zhao Yu thought to himself that although he could parry for a moment with the newly realized sword of mourning, it would be difficult to last, just because this was far deeper than his own internal strength, and it was not a move that could make up for it.

His eyes fell on the young man who pretended to be himself again, and Zhao Yu's mind became chaotic again. The subtlety of this young man's swordsmanship is still superior to his Emei swordsmanship, elegant and agile and ruthless, and even the subtle boxing techniques of Xian Yutong are faintly suppressed. Especially when these two people fought together, the young man did not show his decline, but rarely gave birth to a little hindrance between his fists and feet!

Who is this person? Why do you pretend to be yourself when your martial arts are so high?

Suddenly, there was a cracking sound in the field, but it was not bad for a while, and half of the sleeve was cut off!

Hiss......

The spectators let out a unison inhalation, and their eyes widened as if they were in shock. Xian Yutong is a famous martial arts master, but he was defeated by a teenager! This scene was completely beyond everyone's imagination, and for a while, the audience was silent.

"Still entangled?the next sword, I'm going to cut off your head!" That "Zhao Yu" laughed, and the sword move was a little sharper, and he hadn't done his best before!

Xian Yutong's old face was flushed, and his moves became more and more scattered. He has been famous for a long time, and the defeat of Fang Cai alone is enough to make him ruined, and he has the intention of killing the young man under his fist to save face, but he really can't catch it, and he can't even retreat calmly in the shadow of the Sky Splashing Sword. He felt as bitter as if he had swallowed ten catties of white coptis chinensis, and after barely parrying for a while, he finally found an opportunity and retreated. He glared at the young man viciously, but he didn't dare to stay any longer, jumped on his horse and shouted, "Let's go!"

This battle fell like a dream in the eyes of the beggars, until the sound of the horse's hooves was almost inaudible, and no one suddenly spit out a breath of turbidity, and everyone slowly regained their senses, but none of them dared to move, looking at the young man in the field in fear. At this moment, in their eyes, the little demon lord with strong martial arts and almost demonic martial arts is more than ten times more terrifying than Xian Yutong!

That "Zhao Yu" fought hard, only breathing a little fast, and his face did not turn red at all. He walked slowly to the beggars and asked, "Look carefully, have you seen another me?"

The question was so strange that everyone took a few steps back and shook their heads in a hurry.

The man had a look of disappointment in his eyes, waved his hand, and said, "Get out." ”

The beggars scattered as if they had been amnestied, leaving only Zhao Yu in place. When the beggar helped everyone flee away, he Shi Shiran stepped forward, brushed his loose hair back to his head, revealed his true face, and looked at his other self with a smile. It's just that his face is dirty, and he really owes a little bit of appearance.

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