"Well, it's better for you to die and understand!" the thin-lipped young man smiled coldly, and the resentment in his eyes seemed to be swallowed by a snake.

He was flirting with the beautiful and delicate Miss He, but Guo Po saw that the road was uneven, and the hero saved the beauty and beat him, which was difficult to swallow, and then led people to take revenge.

Unexpectedly, this ordinary country boy was so stabbing that he actually killed four of his father's subordinates, and there was a Qi Bo who took him to play since he was a child.

Thinking of Qi Bo who fell in a pool of blood, this man named Cheng Zixu was even more resentful, hating to scatter and crush the country boy in front of him, eat his flesh, and gnaw his bones.

"Boy, I heard clearly, my son-in-law is the young master of Qiyun Village, you provoke people who don't mess with you, kill people who shouldn't be killed, you can only blame your hard life, next year's today, it's your taboo!!"

The voice suddenly came from behind him, Guo Poyu tilted his head slightly, but it was the middle-aged man who was thin and weak, as if he was a scholar, he was stroking his beard and staring proudly at this time, but he had a sad and compassionate tone.

"Beast disciples, everyone will be punished!" Guo Poyu didn't think about it, he rushed out, and glanced at Cheng Zixu, who was full of resentment, his eyes were full of disdain.

Although Guo Poyu's surname is stupid and stupid, he is red near Zhu and black near ink, and he follows his second sister Guo Xiang all day long, and subtly, his speech is no longer as dull as before.

Qi Yunzhai? He thought secretly, as if the name was quite familiar, but he didn't remember his surname very well, so he couldn't remember it very well.

He and Guo Xiang are full of enthusiasm for breaking into the martial arts, and they like to go to the taverns in Xiangyang to drink secretly, greet the travelers, make friends all over the world, and then pester Lu Youjiao to tell some interesting stories about the martial arts rank, for the martial arts gangs, not ignorance, this Qiyun Village, must have heard of it!

The delicate body and the touching Miss He's face changed, obviously knowing the color of Qiyun Village, seeing Brother Guo's frowning and contemplative look, she said in a low voice: "Brother Guo, is it the Qiyun Village in Taihu Lake?"

Receiving this rather skillful prompt, Guo Poyu suddenly felt that the memories in his mind poured out like flowing water, Qi Yunzhai is really a great gang!

It is said that Qiyun Village was originally built by Taihu Lake bandits, on an island in Taihu Lake, no one knows the specific location, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the wall, but it is low-key, and rarely interacts with outsiders.

But the name of Qi Yunzhai is also incomparably prominent in the martial arts, they are also righteous and evil, regardless of right and wrong, only talk about grievances, and act ruthlessly, which is quite frightening.

Miss He's real name is He Yuzhu, she is the third daughter of the He family of the martial arts family by Dongting Lake.

Those so-called martial arts aliens, in front of Guo Jing and Guo Daxia, who are faintly the world's number one masters, are naturally a little worse, so He Yuzhu is a little inferior in martial arts compared to Guo Poyu.

Although Guo Poyu is strong-blooded, he is not a reckless boy who knows nothing, and he is roughly familiar with the stakes of things, and it seems that he has indeed caused trouble this time.

"Zixu, why bother with him, just kill him!" The biao-shaped man beside the young master of Qiyunzhai was a little impatient, wrinkled his thick black and messy eyebrows, and the long knife on his waist slowly pulled out, facing the light of the remnant sun, the cold light flickered, like a clear spring flickering in the sun, and this cold knife light seemed to reveal a faint smell of blood.

Guo Poyu has seen the battle array, and at a glance, he knows that this knife is a fierce blade, which must have killed many people, and it is also a treasure knife, otherwise, it would have been scrapped long ago.

If he was so rude in the past, Cheng Zixu, who was the master of the young village, would definitely be angry, hating them for only listening to his father's words and not buying his account as the master of the village, but at this time, he couldn't take care of this, stared at Guo Poyu viciously, and then slowly moved his eyes away, looking at He Yuzhu's delicate face, from obsession to cold, clenched his teeth, and slowly spit out a word: "Kill-!"

"Qiang-!!!" Two swords of the sword came out of the sheath, and three cold lights suddenly appeared in Guo Poyu's eyes, and in the dim twilight, the cold light was dazzling.

A sword light like a practice in the front, and two cold stars in the back, attacked the three major points on his body, and the faint roar came from the tips of the two swords.

Guo Poyu was not in a hurry, raised his head and shouted softly: "Miss He, be careful." ”

The right hand put off the reins, the long sword choked out of the sheath, sounded a dragon chant, the sword light was like autumn water, and at the same time with the leg of the horse, lightly knocked the crotch under the horse's belly, the horse knew the opportunity to twist and step on the hoof, and suddenly the body moved sideways, turning sideways, so that the front and back became left and right.

The two swords behind him suddenly pierced the air, he leaned back slightly, and the sword light like a match swept straight in front of his eyes, the difference was a millimeter, the sword light was bright, dazzling his eyes, the tip of his nose seemed to be touched by cold ice, and a gradual smell of blood came to his nose.

Guo Poyu has already killed people, not as nervous as he was when he started at the beginning, his heart was like sinking water, he was not shocked, he was hit by three masters, and he dared to take the time to inspect Miss He's situation.

Cheng Zixu's martial arts are not as good as Guo Poyu, compared with He Yuzhu, but he is half a catty and eight taels, and he is equal to each other, and even inferior, he is still a little hesitant about this beautiful girl, so he took action to entangle her, first solve the stinky boy in the countryside, and then think about how to deal with this little girl!

Cheng Zixu used a soft whip, and his moves were strange and unpredictable, but it was not the first time He Yuzhu had fought with him, and he was able to deal with Yuru, and most of his thoughts were still on Guo Poyu, ready to help him himself in case he was defeated.

"Huh...... , the kid really has two hits!" The fierce knife man put away the knife, hehe sneered, stretched out his hand and gently wiped the curve of the back of the knife, like a lover, the momentum was condensed, the essence in his eyes became brighter and brighter, and his bearing was outstanding, which was very intimidating.

"Hehe, Lao Huang, it seems that our son's ability is not small, he can provoke such a little guy!" The middle-aged man behind him, who had been silent, smiled, and his tone was ridiculous, quite abrupt, as if he had changed someone.

His surname is good martial arts, and he has been serving beside the owner of the village, acting as a personal guard, and he looks down on the frivolous young village master, and sees him crying in front of him, saying that he has met a powerful opponent, and he does not think so.

This kind of thing has happened before, and he mostly ignored it, but this time, when he saw that the familiar Lao Qi was killed, he suddenly became angry in his heart, and he agreed to go out and kill the murderer with the master of Shaozhai, and Yang Qi Yunzhai Yang.

Unexpectedly, he really met a young master, whose calm and clever dodging made him suddenly interested.

"Huh...... , this little guy has a famous demeanor, and in another ten years, it will be amazing!"

The fierce knife man Lao Huang's name is Huang Qifeng, he stroked the long knife that flickered in the cold light, under the residual sun, the cold and compelling, as if the person and the knife became one, he looked at Guo Poyu's eyes, as if looking at the dead person, faintly revealing a pity.

"Yes, it's rare!" The thin scribe also put away his sword and stroked his beard, nodded his head, and agreed, wearing the setting sun, Guo Poyu couldn't see his face clearly.

The three of them regarded Guo Poyu as a fish and meat, and like a dead person, talking and laughing, quite heroic, that Cheng Zixu and He Yuzhu were fighting fiercely, whipping and swords, evenly divided, it was really difficult to give up, and the three of them shook their heads, this young village master, there is really no way to say!

Look at the young man who stands on the horse and has a calm bearing, and then look at his own son-in-law, the difference between the superior and the inferior is really a person who is embarrassed by Qi Yunzhai!

"Alas, it's a pity!" The wooden swordsman sighed, shook his head, and looked at Guo Poyu with a compassionate expression: "Let's finish this little brother first...... It's only to blame him for his bad fate and offended our Qiyunzhai...... Reincarnated in the next life, remember not to mess with the people of Qiyunzhai again!"

After that, a dazzling sword light flashed suddenly under the setting sun, and the twilight and the dreary heaven and earth suddenly lit up in an instant.

Before the tip of the sword arrived, a cold breath of human skin had pierced the front of Guo Poyu's neck.

Guo Poyu had already been concentrating, this sudden attack of a burst of he dealt with Yu Ru, his left hand flicked the sword scabbard, the Nine Yin True Scripture was silent, gently blocked the sword, turned around slightly, and stabbed the sword in his right hand, making a snort, which was as fast as lightning.

was about to stab the other party, and a sword came next to him and hit the tip of his sword, but the person next to him no longer stood up and joined forces to make a move.

A cold air surged behind him like a wave, and Huang Qifeng's cold knife slashed mercilessly, and the momentum was like a mountain, so that Guo Poyu had to avoid its sharpness.

For a time, the three of them were mixed together, under the sunset, on the official road, the four of them were riding on horses, swords and swords, and the golden and iron resonating stones of "Qiang Qiang" were endless, dense as rain hitting plantains, and the battlefield of He Yuzhu and Cheng Zixu had left them for a long distance.

He Yuzhu was quite smart, she saw that Brother Guo was extremely difficult to deal with those three people, and knew that if he wanted to survive, he could only escape, and he couldn't leave if he was here, so he tried to rush forward.

But she was always caught up by Cheng Zixu, so she started to fight again, her moves were quite wonderful, her mind was smart, she could always run away, fight and chase, and unconsciously left them quite far.

Although Guo Poyu has a family history and the swordsmanship he has learned is exquisite, but the person he is facing is a master who has experienced a hundred battles, and he is ruthless and abnormal, and he is by no means comparable to the low-handed hands he encountered before.

"You guys are so shameless, you don't follow the rules of martial arts, there are kinds of people one by one!" Guo Poyu was bound by the net of swords, tired of parrying, but fortunately, he was extremely good at riding, and he could still sit on a horse, but he was extremely angry, and he couldn't help but hate and scold.

"Haha...... , the little guy is also naïve, killing people is not a martial arts competition, and he is not interested in fighting alone! You can just tie your hands and die!" Huang Qifeng's knife is like practice, the cold light is shining, he is full of spirit, and he sways freely, looking at the excitement between his thick eyebrows, he knows that he is quite enjoyable.

The three of them swords together, but for a while they were helpless to take Guo Poyu, Guo Poyu seems to be rough, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and makes small swordsmanship, but it is as dense as embroidery, the defense is impermeable, the water cannot be splashed, the internal force contained in the sword, faintly with a slippery surname, can always unload the strength, although he has the fur of the Jiuyin True Scripture, it has been extraordinary.

The more this is the case, the more powerful the three of them are to kill him, such a clever mental method must not be passed on by unknown people, if they can't kill him this time, provoke their elders to come out, I'm afraid it will be a big disaster.

"Ahh

The three of them were all on the horse, and it was expected that Guo Poyu still had the idea of escaping, and would not leave the horse, and he did not know his electric body.

Guo Poyu was as fast as the wind, with a little on the horse's back, drew the sword and returned, sat back on his horse, and when the sword was pulled out, the weak man's right shoulder suddenly bled like a pillar, and soon dyed the horse's back red.

He pointed at Guo Poyu with a long sword tremblingly, and his rather clear face slowly climbed into pain, mixed with surprise and surprise, and then he threw down the sword, his fingers were like a sword, and he pointed at the acupoints on his shoulder in order to stop the bleeding, but unfortunately there was no Feng Yuan finger of Guanlan Villa, and he could not stop the blood gushing immediately.

"Second Brother Zhang!!" The two of them were also a little dazed, they really didn't expect Guo Poyu's body to be so fast, when they reacted, they saw that Second Brother Zhang's face was pale, blood gushing like a spring, he was crumbling on the horse, he couldn't care about anything else, he hurriedly flew off the horse and went to help him, they were brothers in life and death, and their friendship was very deep, Huang Qifeng stood in front of them with a knife, looking at Guo Poyu's eyes, as if he wanted to devour people.

Guo Poyu's face was also slightly pale, the blow just now almost used up ninety percent of the internal force, and the thunderous blow, if it didn't succeed, he could only crush the jade pendant and let his brother-in-law save him.

Seeing his brother-in-law's instantaneous technique, he had no doubt that as soon as the jade pendant was broken, his brother-in-law would be able to come to him, which was also the reason why he was able to calm down and heal constantly, full of confidence, and he was not panicked.

He Shi Shiran sat on the back of the horse, didn't care about the knife-wielding Huang Qifeng, glanced at the horses, struggled for a while, and finally took out the hand in his arms, after all, he was a horse lover, and he really couldn't do it.

No wonder he angrily scolded the other party for not abiding by the rules of martial arts, in his arms, his brother-in-law gave him a palm-length tube before leaving, which was made of a thicker bamboo tube, which was blue and faint, and it was very good-looking.

When his brother-in-law pressed the slight recess of the bamboo tube, and three iron needles suddenly shot out from one end of the bamboo tube, he realized the horror of this beautiful thing.

There are a total of 12 iron needles in the barrel, three at a time, which can be shot four times, and can also be filled from the other end after shooting.

When launched, the shadow of the needle is almost invisible, and if it is close enough, I am afraid that there is no way to dodge!

If he is ruthless, these horses will not be spared, but he will not be able to suffer in the future, but it is a pity that he has ridden horses since he was a child, and he has great feelings for horses, such a tame animal, and would rather kill people than kill horses.

Guo Poyu's sword tip slanted downward, letting the blood on the sword drip to the ground by itself, he looked directly at Huang Qifeng, who was standing with a knife, and snorted: "Hmph, don't think I'm a bully...... If you push me again, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Lao Tzu slaughtered you little rabbit cub!" Huang Qifeng's eyes widened, he no longer had the vigor just now, he talked and laughed freely, his face was hideous, he slashed with a knife, and the fierce qi surged.

Guo Poyu's sword light flashed, and the blade that slashed straight down from the side point was extremely easy for him to deal with this kind of move that was not exquisite.

The boat capsized in the gutter, and the old brother was stabbed by a hairy boy, which made Lao Huang angry, and became a little crazy, and slashed down, trying his best, hating to split it in half, when the knife was swung open, the empty door was suddenly exposed, Guo Poyu's scabbard found a gap, and under a blow, he sat on the ground, almost closed his breath.

Guo Poyu glanced at him contemptuously, disdainfully looked at him, and snorted lightly: "It's really embarrassing to bully more and less!"

With that, he returned the sword to the sheath and inserted it back into his back, the sword body was bloodless and as bright as before.

Lifted the reins, pulled slightly, turned to leave, and didn't care about the sudden numbness in his back.

Next, it was extremely smooth, chased to He Yuzhu, and saw Guo Poyu coming leisurely on a horse, Cheng Zixu was shocked, could it be that Uncle Huang and they were defeated by this country boy? !

Without waiting for Guo Poyu to get close, he gave up He Yuzhu and ran into the pine forest on horseback, fleeing for his life.

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The sky is twilight, ten steps away can not see the face of the person clearly, in front of the boundary monument of Jiaxing Mansion, two horsemen standing, hesitating and wandering, stopped.

The people on the horse were none other than the young master of Qiyun Village and the fierce and fierce swordsman Huang Qifeng.

"Uncle Huang, what's the matter, let's not chase after it?" Cheng Zixu soothed the green horse who was impatiently shaving his front hooves under his crotch, and asked with some doubts.

Huang Qifeng also pulled the reins tightly, patted the horse's mane, and appeased the impatient horse, he shook his head, and glanced at the bluestone tablet with the three big characters "Jiaxing Mansion" written on it, his face was heavy.

"What's the matter, Uncle Huang?!" Cheng Zixu was a little impatient, and glanced at the official road in the distance, the sky had gradually darkened, and he couldn't see how far he could not see at all.

"Ahh......h Let's go back!" Huang Qifeng muttered in the night breeze for a long time, and finally spoke, sighing.

"Go back?!" Cheng Zixu's voice suddenly rose a little, his eyes opened and opened, and he suspected that Uncle Huang, who had always been not afraid of heaven and earth, became confused.

"Let's go, let's go back!" Huang Qifeng nodded, glanced at Cheng Zixu, with a cold glow, he couldn't help but think of the majesty of this Uncle Huang.

"Why is this?!" Cheng Zixu is really unwilling, every time he is planted in the hands of that country boy, he is simply his nemesis, now, listening to Uncle Huang, that stinky boy has been hit by a poisonous scorpion needle, there is no cure, his biggest wish now is to see him die in front of him with his own eyes, otherwise, he will regret it for the rest of his life.

"Zixu, before you left home, the owner of the village didn't tell you, there are some places where you can't go?" Huang Qifeng pulled the reins, made his crotch turn his head, and asked in a casual voice.

"Yes...... , However, are we still afraid of anyone in Qiyunzhai?...... Who ate the bear's heart and leopard gall and dare to provoke our Qiyunzhai?!" Cheng Zixu's face was slightly hot, but fortunately, it was too vast in the twilight to notice, he was embarrassed to say that his father's advice had long been forgotten and he had not remembered it at all.

"You......!" Huang Qifeng sighed, helpless about the young master's lack of learning and skills, he turned his head and glanced at the official road leading to Jiaxing, turned his head and glared at Cheng Zixu, and said in a deep voice: "Jiaxing Mansion is the forbidden land of our Qiyun Village, and the owner of the village has a strict order that the disciples in the village are not allowed to step into Jiaxing Mansion for half a step!"

As soon as Huang Qifeng said this, Cheng Zixu suddenly remembered that his father seemed to have said such a name, Jiaxing Mansion, yes, there is such a name!

I just thought at the time that I just wanted to go to Lin'an City to play, there are a lot of interesting things there, and I never thought of going to Jiaxing, so I didn't take it to heart.

"Uncle Huang, why can't we take half a step into Jiaxing Mansion?" Cheng Zixu also turned his head to look at the official road shrouded in twilight, and the unwillingness in his heart was like a poisonous snake devouring his heart.

Jiaxing Mansion is now a forbidden place for people in the martial arts, once you enter Jiaxing, you are not allowed to use force, if anyone violates this article, you will be thrown into the prison of Jiaxing City, Jiaxing Iron Capture Might, the world martial arts talk about the color of the color change...... Alas, Zixu, you don't know, it's really-!"

Huang Qifeng shook his head and shook it even more, glancing at Cheng Zixu's eyes full of hatred that iron does not become steel, sometimes he really hates that he can't discipline him for the head of Lao Zhai, how a loving father is a failure!

The two of them followed the road they had come, letting the horses under their crotches fly lightly, and trotted back, the sound of hooves was crisp, and they seemed to be stepping on rhythm in the twilight.

"That's too overbearing, isn't it...... Can a person in the martial arts see it?" Cheng Zixu pursed his lips and snorted.

He saw that Uncle Huang had no intention of turning back, although he wanted to turn back privately, but just thinking about it like this, he really didn't have the guts, fortunately, the country boy was dead.

"Hey...... , I can't see it, more than a dozen first-class masters stepped into Jiaxing City, deliberately used force, I thought that no matter how powerful Jiaxing's head catcher is, I am afraid that there can only be one or two people, I want to deal with these dozen first-class masters, I am afraid that I will not be able to do it. I didn't think about it, hehe......" Huang Qifeng said this, hehe sneered twice, and his face was gloating.

"Didn't think about anything?" Cheng Zixu was very curious, although he guessed a point or two, he was even more itchy, and hurriedly asked.

"Hey, the whole army is annihilated!" Huang Qifeng shook his head and smiled, shook the reins in his hand, shouted loudly twice, knocked his heel on the horse's belly, and began to accelerate, it was not early, hurry back and see if Second Brother Zhang's injury matters.

"Good guy, it's more majestic than our Qiyunzhai!" Cheng Zixu sighed, hurriedly shook the reins, knocked on the horse's belly, and followed closely behind Uncle Huang, there was no longer any intention of chasing into Jiaxing Mansion in his heart, he didn't learn anything, and he was even less courageous.

Huang Qifeng did not say that among the dozen or so first-class masters, there was a top master of Qiyunzhai, second only to the owner of the village, known as the second master of Qiyunzhai, and the second master, with him Huang Qifeng, was a mortal rival and a rival in love when he was young.

After the dozen or so people were thrown into prison, they were immediately abolished from martial arts, although there was no major crime, and they were released within a few days.

This move shocked the world's martial arts, criticized a lot, and attacked endlessly, but the deterrent power was incomparable.

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