Liu Jianchai felt bad, there was no doubt that he had fallen into a heavy encirclement, and what surrounded him was the gossip array of Sanqingguan, even if there was a large internal force, it was impossible to break through this exquisite formation, because back then, Zhuge Liang trapped 100,000 soldiers and horses just by relying on the eight formations to set up a stone formation, and he was only flesh and blood, with limited skills, how to break through this formation?

Liu Jianchai was trapped in the formation, but the cuckoo was still outside, fortunately, everyone was busy setting up the formation, no one hurt the cuckoo, Liu Jianchai calmed his spirit, carefully checked the subtlety of the formation, wanted to find out the flaws, dozens of people gathered in a circle, the formation is gossip-shaped, the eight doors interact, there are comings and goings, and the surrounding is the aura formed by the internal force sent out by the joint efforts of everyone, showing a golden color, surrounding the formation, looming. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Feng Zhiqiu saw that Liu Jianchai did not make any resistance, but quietly looked at the formation, thinking that Liu Jianchai had no intention of breaking the formation, so he stepped on the breeze, went straight to the cuckoo, grabbed the cuckoo's arm, "whoosh" through the sky, brought the cuckoo to the front of the formation, and immediately moved to the cuckoo's neck with the hand that grabbed the arm.

Liu Jianchai saw that Feng Zhiqiu was going to hurt the cuckoo, and couldn't help but be shocked and scolded: "You stinky Taoist, don't hurt her!"

After that, Liu Jian chased and danced the red peony, the swordsmanship was fierce, full of murderous aura, the red sword qi was drawn out one by one, hitting the golden gossip array wall, "shhhhhhhh

"What?" Liu Jianchai was stunned, but the cuckoo was in the hands of Feng Zhiqiu, there was more than one auspicious, how could he be safe, even if he exhausted his internal strength, he must come up with this formation! Liu Jianchai kept using his swordsmanship, and kept trying one by one among the eight gates, just wanting to crack the formation.

Feng Zhiqiu sneered, but he was not arrogant or impatient, staring at Liu Jian's chasing method, and nodded slightly without selfishness.

Fortunately, the cuckoo was quite calm, and saw the strangeness of the autumn of the wind, and after thinking about it, he knew the reason why these people were besieging and not attacking, so he shouted: "It's not good! Brother Liu, this Taoist priest is forcing out your swordsmanship!"

When Liu Jian heard this, he immediately put away the swordsmanship in his hand and whispered: "I almost fell for this old trick, despicable!"

It turned out that Feng Zhiqiu didn't do it before, but the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi led people to besiege him, and then set up a formation, all in order to test Liu Jian's swordsmanship, and wanted Liu Jian's swordsmanship to be used in a hurry, and then Feng Zhiqiu secretly remembered the moves, and Feng Zhiqiu wanted to get Liu Jianchai's swordsmanship!

Unexpectedly, Liu Jian chased in the formation without hurrying, quietly looking for the subtlety of the formation, and the autumn of the wind used the life of the cuckoo to provoke each other, forcing Liu Jian to chase the sword technique to break the formation.

Liu Jianchai was full of thoughts, he deeply felt that something was wrong, it seemed that Feng Zhiqiu already knew the secret of the treasure of the secret cave of the Peerless Valley, otherwise how could he go so hard to get Liu Jianchai's red peony and swordsmanship, Liu Jianchai thought: "It seems that the secret of the treasure has been leaked, what should I do, blame me for breaking away from Third Brother Wu, otherwise I would not have encountered such a great danger, and I would not have been affected by Juan'er, if this treasure is destroyed in my hands, how should I face those brothers?" No, even if I die, I won't tell anyone about the secret swordsmanship of finding the key!"

Feng Zhiqiu saw Liu Jianchai put away the red peony, only to know that his conspiracy was exposed, and he originally wanted to deceive Liu Jianchai's swordsmanship, and then he really killed people and grabbed the sword, but unexpectedly was disrupted by a little girl, and couldn't help but be angry, "Huh..." pulled out the white-handled long sword and put it on the cuckoo's delicate neck.

"Don't!" Liu Jianchai shouted, Feng Zhiqiu stopped, Feng Zhiqiu was not a rough person, knowing that this little girl could not be killed, otherwise Liu Jianchai would have no scruples, I was afraid that it would be a death, and then the mandarin ducks would go to Huangquan together.

The scene was instantly deadlocked, the cuckoo was so frightened that his eyes were closed, and he gritted his teeth, but Liu Jian chased the whole person like crazy, his eyes stared at the front, his chest rose and fell, Liu Jianchai saw the long sword in Feng Zhiqiu's hand, the sword body was transparent, the white light flashed, and the blade was carved with a narcissus pattern, which was cast by overseas cold iron elites, and the blade was platinum black iron, with a very fine blood groove on it, and the whole sword was cold and shining, which was clearly the white narcissus that had disappeared for a long time!

"What, scared?" said Wind Autumn sneered.

Liu Jianchai ignored it, his eyes revealed a murderous aura, and the autumn of the wind was shocked, Liu Jianchai asked fiercely: "How could Bai Shuixian be in your hands? Could it be that you killed someone from my Liu family?"

As if he didn't understand, Feng Zhiqiu looked down at the white narcissus in his hand and asked, "You mean the saber in my hand?"

Liu Jianchai slowly raised the red peony in his hand, facing the autumn of the wind, the two swords were facing each other, one red and one white, as if they felt each other, these two twin swords seemed to have aura, and at the same time emitted a brief dazzling light, which was fleeting.

"Why is your sword so similar to mine?" asked Wind Autumn.

"I still want to ask you, why do you want to kill my whole family and take away my family heirloom sword?" Liu Jian stared at Feng Zhiqiu fiercely, eager to swallow Feng Qiu, Feng Zhiqiu is not a good person, but he doesn't want to suffer a dumb loss, the wicked can do it, but he doesn't want to be a scapegoated villain, so he said: "You said this sword belongs to your family?"

"Phew, the white narcissus in your hand and the red peony in my hand are my family's ancestral two-handed swords!

Everyone present moved, and the cuckoo was also surprised, the white narcissus is now on his neck, but it is so kind, it turns out that this is the white narcissus that Brother Liu wants to give me!

Feng Zhiqiu's eyes fluttered, and he suddenly looked up at Zhuang Long, and said angrily: "Zhuang Long, what the hell is going on?"

"Master, I don't know, I bought this sword from a good friend for a lot of money!" Zhuang Long said timidly.

It turned out that this sword was bought by Zhuang Long and given to Feng Zhiqiu, which was a birthday gift given by Zhuang Long to Feng Zhiqiu when Feng Zhiqiu was doing his birthday a few years ago.

"What? Didn't you kill my family?" asked Liu Jian, who wanted to know his enemy too much.

Zhuang Long said: "The second leader of Tiger Dangshan, he is my friend, but he is dead now. ”

Liu Jianchai asked eagerly, "Dead, how did you die?"

Feng Zhiqiu said slowly: "I was killed by Ye Lingyun more than a year ago, and the entire people of Hudang Mountain died tragically in the hands of Ye Lingyun, what a demon who kills people without blinking, last time he asked me for swordsmanship, although I deliberately reserved it when I fought, I almost fell into the hands of that kid." ”

It was a group of thieves who robbed Liujiazhuang back then, but I didn't expect it to be the bandits of Hudang Mountain, Liu Jian chased and laughed, crying on his back, I don't know whether it was joy or sadness, more than 20 years, the enemy finally died, and his wish was forgotten, but the enemy did not die in his own hands after all, and he couldn't help but laugh bitterly.

Feng Zhiqiu realized that he had forgotten his business, so he mentioned Bai Narcissus again, grabbed Du Juan's neck, and said: "No matter what twin swords you have, in short, Bai Narcissus is mine now, and I want the red peony in your hand now!"

Zhuang Long said angrily: "As long as you hand over the red peony, we will let you go, otherwise be careful that your mother's life is not guaranteed!"

Liu Jianchai doesn't know how to be good, on the one hand is brotherhood, monarch and minister's faith, on the other side is the love of beautiful women, how to decide, suddenly Liu Jianchai has a feeling, this feeling has been with him since he came out of Xiangyang, and the shadow behind him has appeared again!