Before he could say anything, the two hall masters rushed over with two kinds of weapons, Lin Shuangxiong took the lead in the battle against the chrysanthemum lady Ge Qian, he jumped into the battle circle, held the opponent's double swords, turned around and came to her side, scooped a handful on her elastic buttocks, and said with a grin:

"Little lady, how can you still have this kind of means, so people are so excited!"

"Hmph, perverted cat, be careful that the old lady picks out your eyeballs!" the woman said with a warm and angry sneer, but the double swords in her hands were vicious, and Lin Shuangxiong was caught off guard for a while. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The pair of Emei thorns of Qiao Song, a gopher, are sharp and lively, and it is difficult to figure out the left and right, so that Deng Zhong and Zheng Qin can't be encircled. He is like a little mouse that has been scurrying around, everyone is in a hurry but can't step on it. Not only that, but on a few occasions, he was forced to be at a loss by his Emei thorns, and he was in danger.

Therefore, Deng Zhong laughed helplessly at himself and said:

"What a weird trick, how could it be so hard to figure out!"

"It turns out!" Zheng Qin took over and said, "If he didn't have two hits, how could he be able to subdue Ge Qian, a!" While speaking, the two of them circled around him for more than a dozen moves.

Seeing this, the gopher Qiao Song became more and more popular, and while he responded to the enemy, he said:

"You two send dead ghosts, today I will let you see and see, my Uncle Qiao is amazing!" As he spoke, his Emei thorn suddenly sped up, as if he was going to put the two of them to death and then hurry up!

At this moment, a black shadow flashed in front of him, and then Qiao Song, the gopher drilled into his back, felt a chill on his back, and was grabbed by a strong big hand, and the skin and flesh on his back were immediately tightly picked together, and the pain suddenly made him unbearable, and he found that he had been lifted up from behind by the big hand with only strength.

"Uncle Pan is really powerful, he caught a live king!" Seeing Pan Yuanqiang, the leader of the Giant Shark Gang, he lifted him up, and Zheng Qin slapped his legs with laughter.

Deng Zhong also said excitedly:

"Helper, you are really the Buddha, and you can catch it!"

"These people are too vicious!" Pan Yuanqiang, the leader of the Giant Shark Gang, carried Qiao Song's back like catching a little mouse, and said to Deng Zhong, "Come, let's let him eat a pancake too!"

So, Deng Zhong responded and walked to the pancake burden that was still placed at the intersection.

Seeing this, the gopher Qiao Song was helpless, knowing that today's death would be inevitable, so he twisted his neck to look at his daughter-in-law, sighed in his heart and said:

"Stinky woman, you have to live well!" said him, he raised his eyebrows, stabbed it into his heart, and let his life go.

Seeing this, Pan Yuanqiang felt compassion, but he couldn't stop him, sighed with emotion, put him on the ground and said:

"I didn't expect you to be so strong, and you are also a man!" he said, swiping his eyes and helping him cover his open eyelids.

When the chrysanthemum lady Ge Qian saw it, she was in pain, and cried out heartbreakingly:

"Thief, how can you bear to leave me alone!"

As she spoke, she was depressed, her swordsmanship was messy, and she staggered, and Lin Shuangxiong softened when she saw it, knocked her double swords off the ground, and let her run to lie on her husband's corpse and cry bitterly.

Seeing this, everyone no longer embarrassed her, and they all left silently with the Pan gang leader!

After crossing the main road, they began to climb the mountain along a stone path, and then they turned a ridge and descended to a maple forest, and suddenly, Lin Shuangxiong, who was clear-eyed, noticed a man lying on the side of the road in front of them.

Dressed in a purple robe, with cowhide boots on his feet, and an ancient pine sword with no ornamentation on his chest, his head resting on a black cloth wrapper, covering his face with a visor, and a blue turban tied to his hair faintly revealed. He looks very idle, comfortable, as if he is using the sky as a quilt and the earth as a bed, and he is not afraid of wolves, tigers and leopards, and he is not afraid of robbers and bandits.

Seeing this, Gang Master Pan raised his hand and said:

"Stop!"

Everyone also stopped abruptly, Deng Zhong took the lead in running over, lifted the parting hook upside down, and asked politely to the person who bent one leg and covered his back with a sunshade hat:

"Dare to ask the hero, is it a robbery, or an ambush of the Blue Dragon Gang?"

"Even if you starve to death, you won't rob, and even if you die poor, you won't be a lackey of the Qinglong Gang!" I saw that man, lying there without hurrying or slowing, and said leisurely.

"Then why are you!" At this time, Lin Shuangxiong couldn't help but ask.

"Wait for an enemy, help a friend!" the other party said coldly.

So, everyone looked at each other and looked at the gang leader Pan Yuanqiang to see how he dealt with this strange thing in front of him.

At this moment, they suddenly heard a loud shout from behind them, as if there was thunder:

"Pan Yuanqiang, you stop for me!"

Everyone was startled, and suddenly turned around, only to see a middle-aged man with a wide face and a square mouth, wearing an ochre yellow robe, with a brilliant look, holding a steel knife, striding towards them and chasing them.

Seeing this, Zheng Qin was taken aback! Because he knew the person who came -- the person who came was Zhang Jincai, the owner of the Kuaiyi Lin Inn. In his impression, this boss is kind and gentle, but in front of him, he is holding a single knife in his hand, and with that kind of majestic momentum, no one seems to be able to deny that he is not an expert who is accustomed to using knives.

He thought that he knew both sides, and that he could mediate this matter, so he didn't wait for Pan Yuanqiang, the leader of the Giant Shark Gang, to step forward, so he walked over first, and arched his hand to the innkeeper Zhang Jincai and said:

"Boss Zhang, don't come to harm's way, what are you looking for Gang Master Pan?"

"Find him for revenge!" Zhang Jincai looked at Pan Yuanqiang and glared angrily, and walked towards him step by step and said.

"Boss Zhang, what grievances do you have with Gang Leader Pan, why do you need to fight each other with swords!" Zheng Qin hurriedly grabbed his hand and said, "Gang Master Pan is above board, he will never be ashamed of others!"

"He won't lose anyone, I'm afraid that the king of Hades will also change his career!" said that he was about to rush up, but was held by Zheng Qin.

During this period, Pan Yuanqiang was trying his best to wonder if he had seen this person somewhere, and whether he owed the blood debt he said was not a common one; however, he couldn't remember when and where he took over this person. So he asked:

"Friend, I guess you are mistaken, I Pan someone will not change his name or surname, but I really can't remember where I have seen you and what blood debt I owe you!"

The other party pointed at the knife and shouted:

"It's true that you haven't seen me, and I don't want to see your stinky help, but if you instigate your subordinates to do a lot of evil, you have to do what they do and bear the blood debt you deserve!"

As he spoke, he flicked his big hand and pushed Zheng Qin aside, then flew and swooped out, swinging his knife towards Pan Yuanqiang. Seeing each other's ferocity, the two hall masters struggled to cover up, but unexpectedly, it was not the opponent, and as soon as they touched each other's blades, they were shocked and flew out.

Seeing this, Pan Yuanqiang turned over and swept back, jumping out of two feet, but blurted out in surprise:

"Friend, such a strong knife technique, a person who can use such a superb and powerful knife technique on the ground in the south of the Yangtze River, except for the amorous swordsman Ren Feiyun, I really can't think of anyone in the world today who has a knife technique that can make me retreat!"

"Hmph, even if you have some knowledge," Ren Feiyun said, "it's a pity that we have become enemies. ”

As he spoke, he flew up again, slashing the knife in his hand from the top, middle, and bottom to Pan Yuanqiang.