When the envoy of the alliance leader saw Guan Xiong like this, a slight look of disdain appeared on his face, and he flashed to the side.

Guan Xiong just wanted to step forward to theorize, but unexpectedly, Lord Liu took out a piece of paper from his cuff, shook it with a "huh!", and brought it to Guan Xiong's eyes.

"See, this person is him! This is a key criminal of the imperial court, you dare to hide it privately, and dare to openly slander this mansion!"

"This is a frame-up! Lord Liu! You don't have to pretend to be confused, you and I have been friends for more than ten years, what kind of person I Guan Xiong is, I think you know very well, Lord Liu! You help others frame me, what is your intention!" Guan Xiong didn't give face to the prefect now, and pointed at Lord Liu with his fingers trembling slightly.

Just when Lord Liu was in a dilemma, the envoy of the alliance leader suddenly spoke: "Lord Liu, please let the streets be blocked, leave the matter here to me, after all, this felony has robbed me of something, I will personally punish it, and I will say it in the past!"

"That's that, you couldn't be better at it. After Lord Liu said this, he immediately raised his feet and walked out, extremely fast, as if he was extremely unwilling to stay here.

After Lord Liu and those officers and soldiers went out, dozens of black-clothed people suddenly burst in, carrying longbows on their backs, and their appearance was extremely cold.

"Close the door!" the envoy of the alliance leader ordered, and the two black-clothed men quickly closed the two thick gates.

At this time, no matter how calm Rao is Guan Xiong is, he had to make a move.

He slowly took a few steps back, and then the people in the Guan family also came out, standing behind Guan Xiong, these people have his apprentices, as well as servants, everyone knows how to hit twice, and there are also a few masters.

Guan Ziyu held a big knife and retreated to Guan Xiong's side, staring at the front with raised eyebrows.

"Who the hell are you!" Guan Xiong asked sharply with his hand pointing in front of him.

The envoy of the alliance leader Haha smiled and said, "Didn't we meet yesterday? Why, your memory is so bad?"

"I inquired yesterday, and no one knows what the martial arts alliance leader is, and you can't talk about it as the alliance leader's envoy!" Guan Xiong said.

"Have you heard of it, that's not the point, the point is, you didn't obey, you also read the letter yesterday, the alliance leader has an order, but anyone who does not comply with the alliance leader's requirements will be killed!" said the envoy very coldly.

"Hahahaha! Boy, you don't go crazy! Lao Tzu has been rampant in the rivers and lakes for decades, and he has never been afraid of anyone! If you have the ability, come here! Look who dies today!" Guan Xiong took the big knife in the hand of the disciple next to him, stabbed it heavily on the ground, and stroked his half-foot-long beard with his hand, looking quite like an emperor!

The envoy smiled nonchalantly, and then said: "Since you said so, I will give you a chance, after ten rounds, if you can still stand here, I will take people away, if you can't stand up, hehe, then you and your daughter will have to die!"

"Come on!" Guan Xiong yelled, and then took a step forward.

"Dad, don't bother you to do it, I'll cut him!" Guan Ziyu suddenly took a step forward and blocked in front of Guan Xiong.

"You stand down!" Guan Xiong suddenly shouted to Guan Ziyu in an almost roaring voice, startling Guan Ziyu, and unconsciously moved to the side.

Seeing Guan Ziyu's somewhat frightened look, Guan Xiong regained his calm look, stepped forward and patted Guan Ziyu's shoulder gently, and then said, "Don't be afraid!"

After saying this, Guan Xiong turned around and said to the envoy of the alliance leader: "Make a move!"

As he said this, the people around him consciously stepped back, leaving a large open space for the two of them.

The envoy smiled, then turned his wrist and walked forward.

"Where's your weapon!" Guan Xiong asked, holding the seven-foot broadsword in his hand across his chest.

"I don't need weapons to fight you!"

"Wow! madman!" Guan Xiong was strongly stimulated by this sentence, and the big knife in his hand Xiangshang moved, and then skillfully circled, and then his legs reversed and bounced half a circle, and the big knife in his hand slashed diagonally.

The momentum of this knife is quite strong, and the sound of breaking the air has never stopped.

The envoy saw the power of the knife, and did not panic, and when the blade of the knife was less than five inches away from him, his feet slid lightly, his body flashed to the side, and then his arm was pushed back, and his left hand was clenched into a fist, and he struck the knife hard.

"Bang!" The knife in Guan Xiong's hand was crooked by this punch, and his arms were pulled aside by the weight of the knife.

Taking advantage of this gap, the envoy of the alliance leader half-squatted down, swept one leg in a circle, flicked the other leg, and then raised his toes and kicked towards Guan Xiong's waist and eyes.

Guan Xiong hurriedly removed one of the hands holding the knife, and then turned his palm to protect his waist and eyes, and the toes of the alliance leader's envoy happened to kick in Guan Xiong's palm.

Guan Xiong only felt a sharp pain in his palm, and after quickly withdrawing back, he stomped his right foot on the ground, jumped to the side with the help of liliang, and then took the opportunity to look at his palm, only to see a large piece of purple in the middle of his palm.

"You have nine rounds left!" the alliance leader envoy finished speaking, and suddenly pushed his left hand forward, and his body rushed forward, patting Guan Xiong's shoulder.

Guan Xiong's broadsword is indeed very good, but once he encounters someone who is fast and likes to fight in close quarters, this broadsword is like a chicken rib, and the long weapon is not suitable for close combat, which is a well-known fact for those who practice martial arts.

Just as the envoy's palm was about to be slapped, Guan Xiong slid the knife in his hand backwards along the palm, exposing the back half of the handle, and then pushed it forward.

Using the handle of the long knife as a short weapon, Guan Xiong did have good intentions on this big knife.

The envoy suddenly flipped his palm up, the back of his hand slipped past the side of the hilt, and then leaned forward slightly, his body fell down, his back against the hilt, and his fist swung forward, and the punch hit Guan Xiong's arm hard.

This time, the knot was strong, Guan Xiong only felt as if his arm was broken, he couldn't use any strength, and the knife in his hand almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, the other hand reacted quickly and grabbed the knife.

Only two rounds have passed, Guan Xiong's heart is almost desperate, as the saying goes, as soon as the expert stretches out his hand, he will know if there is one, this opponent's speed is too fast, and his extremely powerful sword technique is almost impossible.

After Guan Xiong took a few steps back, he moved his arm slightly, but he couldn't move at all, obviously dislocated by a punch.

Guan Xiong gritted his teeth, threw the big knife in his hand behind him, and then quickly connected his arm, and then said, "Come again!"