In the inn, the guests who were eating breakfast heard the sound of horns coming from the river, and looked up in a daze. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

On the bank of the Tsing Yi River, docked several canopy boats more than ten zhang long, five eye-catching big characters on the sails, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, fluttering in the rain curtain, the air is like a swimming dragon, majestic and magnificent.

Everyone who looked up at it didn't know what they were eating for a while, and their mouths opened wide in shock, as if they had been spotted and fixed.

"What a Yun Feiyu, what a 'Jiangnan Yunhu Gang', it's really like swimming in the Longjiang River!"

Hearing this man's words, the stunned crowd came back to their senses with a shocked face.

The horn stopped, and a row of oil-paper umbrellas on the awning boat got off the boat neatly. Look at these women with oil-paper umbrellas, no more than ten years old, all dressed in blue, standing respectfully on the willow embankment on the water's bank, extremely eye-catching.

A short time later, a small boat was dragged down from the canopy by a dozen shirtless and slave-looking men.

Three big men held up a black umbrella three or four zhang wide on the boat to cover the boat.

Two old men in Tsing Yi got off the boat on horseback, leading the way in front, and a dozen shirtless men dragged the boat behind and walked in the direction of the inn.

As the group approached, the man with an oil-paper umbrella in the middle of the street was extremely conspicuous, standing there motionless.

However, when the group approached, the man in green clothes turned around and bowed respectfully to the boat.

The old man with crane hair who was riding on the horse waved his hand and said, "It's hard work, your task is complete, let's go back in a small boat first." ”

"Yes, sir. After the man in Tsing Yi saluted respectfully, he quickly walked towards the canopy boat on the bank of the river.

The men and horses of the Cloud Lake Gang continued to drag the boat forward in the rain. Suddenly, the figure of a young man in black came into everyone's eyes, extremely dazzling.

He seemed to have been standing in the middle of the street, without an umbrella, and let the rain blow through his hair. The pitch-black knife in his hand, although unsheathed, made people feel a chill. His eyes were so cold that it was impossible to tell whether this terrifying murderous aura emanated from him or from the knife.

Hundreds of feet away, the people in the inn seemed to feel a faint murderous aura.

In the inn, everyone looked at this figure, and someone remembered what happened last night, and said in a lost voice: "Isn't this the guy in the inn yesterday, who is bold enough to intercept the people of the Yunhu Gang." ”

Who is he? A doubtful thought came to everyone's minds.

This inn is the only inn within a radius of 100 miles, and the passers-by who gathered here all heard that Yun Feiyu, the leader of the Yunhu Gang, came out of the mountain and wanted to come to see the grand event.

But this young man, at this time, dared to intercept the Yunhu Gang alone, he was crazy, right?

Jiang Jinyu, who was looking at all this, said to herself: "Liu... Dust, it's really interesting!"

The middle-aged man in a wheelchair in the corner of the inn was also attracted by this scene, put down the dominoes in his hand, his eyes were indifferent, but the corners of his mouth showed a hint of a smile.

"Who is it? dare to intercept the men and horses of my Yunhu Gang!" The crane-haired old man in green clothes who was riding on the horse shouted coldly.

Liu Chen just stood there motionless, ignoring his words, his eyes always staring at the small boat dragged by a dozen big men.

"Get out of here!" Seeing that the young man in black turned a deaf ear, a young man in a strong suit who followed the horse walked out, pointed a knife at him, and shouted.

It's just that as soon as he finished speaking, he found himself flying out.

And Liu Chen, as if he had never moved, became more powerful with the knife he was holding in his hand.

"Give it to me!" exclaimed the crane-haired old man.

He didn't see what was going on just now, and the entourage beside him flew out. According to his experience of walking the rivers and lakes, this young man in black is definitely a master.

The crane-haired old man gave an order, and more than two dozen young men in strong suits who followed the horse instantly pounced and surrounded him.

This time Liu Chen moved, the pitch-black knife in his hand was not unsheathed, and everyone saw only an afterimage, and they felt that their bodies were light, and they flew out.

"I don't want to kill innocent people, I just want to take the life of Yun Feiyu's dog. The cold words spit out from the inside of Liu Chen, exuding a cold breath.

"It's really no one in my Yunhu Gang, right?" Beside the old man with crane hair, the old man in Tsing Yi, who was also riding on a horse, turned over angrily, holding a long sword, stepped on the horse's back with his toes, swept out three feet, and rose into the sky, his body quickly attacked Liu Chen like a lonely smoke.

Syllable!

In the sound of the rain, there was a knife sound, and the knife in Liu Chen's hand was already out of its sheath.

He flipped up in the air, avoiding the menacing attack of the old man in Tsing Yi, and his body landed steadily three feet away.

Immediately, his eyes froze, and he glanced at the old man in Tsing Yi, his toes touched the ground, his figure rose from the ground, jumped more than ten feet high, and the black knife in his hand, mixed with hazy rain, made a 'buzzing' sound.

The surrounding rain was rolled up by the knife in his hand in a circle of ripples, and with his falling posture, the circle of ripples spread out, causing a ripple, and the blade was mixed with a terrifying momentum, and it slashed straight down.

The old man in Tsing Yi only felt the terrifying murderous aura in the rain, and before he could react, he saw that the pitch-black knife had reached three meters above his head, and his eyes were wide open.

It's just that Liu Chen has his own principles, and he doesn't want to implicate too many innocent people. The knife reached the top of the old man's head, and the palm of his hand flipped lightly, three feet away, and a remnant of the blade slapped on the old man's back.

The old man, who thought that he had become a dead soul under the knife, felt that his life was hanging by a thread, and his body did not obey the call, so he flew up and drew a beautiful arc in the rain curtain.

In an instant, the rain boiled, the wind whistled, and the situation became cramped in an instant.

A fierce killing machine struck behind him, and there was an alarm, Liu Chen's head was biased, and he was on the ground with one hand, and the whole person volleyed up in the air again, and an afterimage fell out of his feet, swept out, and the person who came from the sneak attack sprayed a mouthful of blood in the air and flew out upside down.

Obviously, this guy who sneaked up behind was miserable.

Seeing that this black-clothed young man was so powerful, the people who were tightly guarding the boat all drew their swords and attacked them in an instant.

Liu Chen didn't even seem to frown, a winder turned over, flew up, the afterimage slid out of a circle, and the toes stepped on everyone's chests, and these people shook their minds and flew out.

Suddenly, once again he felt a dangerous killing force lock on him, and his body staggered, his speed unabated, as fast as the wind, like catkins with the wind, methodically avoiding the deadly spear.

Looking back at the crane-haired old man, Liu Chen deceived him forward, made a backhand move, and the knife was slashed and slashed on the wrist of the crane-haired old man, and the spear in his hand was instantly taken off.

Liu Chen's left palm slapped out urgently, and the crane-haired old man flew out three feet away, and his figure staggered to a stand, with a look of disbelief.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, the crane-haired old man turned pale, covered his chest, and hurriedly said, "Protect the boat." ”

Brush!

The handmaidens around who seemed to be weak in blue clothes instantly closed the oil-paper umbrellas, and the sixteen people used the umbrellas as swords to form two circles, one ring and one ring, and surrounded Liu Chen.

"I don't hit women, you'd better get out of the way, otherwise you'll ......" Liu Chensen's cold tone, there was not the slightest residual warmth in his words.

The sixteen men seemed to be deaf, and paid no attention to his words. Miao Man's different figures were staggered, and his feet moved at high speed, and in a few breaths, he formed a figure-eight shape, like a living dragon attacking him.

The people in the inn were already dumbfounded at this time.

The Yunhu Gang is worthy of being the Yunhu Gang, and the background is really not something that ordinary people can think of. Even these seemingly weak maids are well-trained killers, and at critical times, they have become the strongest killer weapon.

"It seems that this young man is going to be planted here, and if he breaks through the rivers and lakes with this kung fu, he must have something to do...... It's a pity. A middle-aged man in neat clothes shook his head and said with some regret.

"Hmph, it's good to be dead, Young Master Ben is just relieved!" said the young man in the long shirt with a look of resentment.

"I don't think so. Hearing that the two of them were so optimistic about Liu Chen, Jiang Jinyu smiled and said, "However, it's you, this guy, who barks like a dog all day long, is it noisy?"

"You?" the young man in the long shirt glared at Jiang Jinyu viciously: "You wait!"

Jiang Jinyu ignored him and looked at the fight in the middle of the street with amazement.

Eight Golden Lock Sword Array!

Sure enough, Yun Feiyu, the old horseman, really didn't let Luohe Jing be idle, it seems that these eight golden lock sword formations originated from it.

In the heart of the street, the oil-paper umbrellas in the hands of the sixteen girls were instantly folded and thrown up, and the sixteen people were divided into two circles, eight people each, which seemed to reveal eight flaws, but they were instantly made up by the other eight people, connected to each other, and connected with each other.

Sensing that the sword array was extraordinary, the momentum on Liu Chen's body suddenly changed, as if he had eaten a strong pill, and the black knife in his hand alternated on his hands and flew up.

I saw that his eyes were closed, not looking at the sixteen people who were moving, and the knife in his hand was slashed out in the northwest direction.

Sixteen people suddenly felt like they were falling into the ice cellar, their breath became suffocated, and a breath of death hit their hearts.

This was the first time they had placed these eight golden lock sword formations to feel so close to the enemy's edge of death.

Sure enough, they felt the coolness on their bodies, and the figure of the black-clothed young man had reached three feet from the boat, obviously Liu Chen did not kill him, but they also lost their combat effectiveness.

This sword formation is extremely draining, once it is broken, it will either be dead or injured, and it will not be able to recover at all in a year and a half, so he can only watch the black-clothed young man slash towards the boat.

Liu Chen stared at the boat sharply, and the pitch-black knife in his hand was raised, slashing straight at the black umbrella.

Click!

Without hindrance, a click was heard, and the umbrella broke in the middle and fell into the rain of the street.

At this moment, a white-clothed and veiled figure in the boat also rose into the sky.

Looking at this woman, Liu Chen's eyes without the slightest emotion were slightly dull.

Undoubtedly, this is a beauty, although she can't see her face clearly, she has a cold and arrogant and lonely attitude, rejecting people thousands of miles away, and she is not Yun Feiyu at all.

The long sword in the woman's hand was light and tactful, setting off a narrow rain thread, accompanied by the light sound of 'brushing', and instantly stabbed at his chest.

Liu Chen, who lost her mind, only had time to support the eaves with her palms, her body retreated violently, and the knife in her hand was raised, blocking her fierce killing moves.

At the last moment, Liu Chen's body was like a dexterous monkey, and he reached the other end of the boat.

It's just that the long sword in the woman's hand trembled, like a dripping rain, and no matter how you avoid it, it is impossible to avoid it.

Obviously, the white-clothed veiled woman's martial arts are extremely good, and her swordsmanship is also excellent, Liu Chen can only avoid it for a short time, and when she sees the moves, the two are fighting equally.

However, a woman is always a woman, and for nearly 30 rounds, she took a deep breath and gradually lost a little.

The fast knife in Liu Chen's hand, the afterimage of the blade was mixed with the rain silk, and he gently drew an arc, taking the opportunity to avoid it with a move.

His speed skyrocketed, extremely fast, and his body soared into the sky, and only the sound of the wind could be heard around him, like a lonely goose slashed down at a glance.

Seeing this sharp knife, locking herself, she had already missed the opportunity to avoid it, and the white-clothed veiled woman did not have the slightest shock, and the long sword in her hand was erected, and she had the posture of ending up together.

Liu Chen, who was falling upside down, hurriedly avoided the position of the front door, and the knife he cut off was deflected, and he stabbed straight at the white-clothed veiled woman.

It's just that with such a deviation, the white-clothed veiled woman also staggered the fatal knife, and a few strands of green silk and veil flying on his head were cut off by this fatal knife and fell to the ground.

Liu Chen's knife was also on her neck.

Seeing the face of the woman in white, especially the eyes that did not have the slightest impurity, were as smart and soft as a clear spring. Liu Chen was slightly stunned. The heart that does not make the slightest wave is like being thrown into a stone by someone, setting off a ripple.

"Who are you? the enemy of my Yunhu Gang?" Looking at this black-clothed young man who almost killed him, Yun Mengyan **** ups and downs, but he didn't have much fear, but said in a cold tone.

"Who are you, why not Yun Feiyu?" Liu Chen held the knife in his hand and asked in a cold voice.

"I am Yun Feiyu's daughter Yun Mengyan, if you want to kill it, you can kill it. Yun Mengyan sneered.

"It's okay, although I Liu Chen doesn't kill women, but you are different, who called you Yun Feiyu's daughter. When the father and daughter repay the debt, they should ask for some interest first. ”

Liu Chen seemed to have said so many words for the first time, and the knife in his hand was raised again, and he slashed it with a fierce force.

Sonorous!

Liu Chen was in a trance, and a willow leaf flew over in the rain, and the knife he cut in his hand was crooked.

It doesn't matter who saved him, taking this opportunity, the long sword in Yun Mengyan's hand was horizontal, and it was placed on Liu Chen's neck, and he said coldly: "I don't care who you are, but if you want to kill my father, then you have to die." By the way, don't be distracted by killing people in the next life. ”

After speaking, the long sword in Yun Mengyan's hand was raised and was about to be killed.