Yang Qing's face turned red, did he tell them that it was easier to escape at night when they thought that 'the night was dark and the wind was high, and the day of murder and arson' was to escape at night?

So he made a nonsense lie: "I'm taking refuge from the limelight at a friend's house, it's not too early, let's leave!"

"Slow" A sharp female cry then sounded, stopping the people who were about to act, Bai Surou walked out of the disciples of the Luoyang Academy Palace, staring at Yang Qing with raised eyebrows, "Sect Master Yang, are you sure that the Flying Dragon Mansion wants to be unfavorable to us? Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Youhe" Yang Qing was happy, this little lady wanted to make trouble at this critical time, "If you don't believe it, you can go to the royal city for a few days, and then you have a daughter's house, hehe~"

Yang Qing didn't say any more, let the long legs think about themselves, the darker the better, the more evil the better......

"You!" Bai Surou blushed, saw the expressions of many men around her, and stomped her feet, "I hate you to death." “

Then he turned around and fled from this place of right and wrong, leaving countless men's smiles happily, Shen Qingfeng saw that the little junior sister was angry and left, and hurriedly chased after him to comfort her.

Yang Qing watched his long legs disappear into the crowd and laughed, "Fight me!"

Old Sect Master Wang sighed at this time, and explained to Yang Qing, "It's no wonder that Nizi doesn't want to leave here, she lost to the two masters of Xiqi School Palace and Chang'an School Palace in two competitions today, and she was trying to win the first place in the Six Courtyards? “

"The struggle for power of officials, the pursuit of profit by businessmen, and our martial arts cultivation are not born and died for the sake of a 'name'?" Yang Qing was also quite generous when he heard the words of Old Sect Master Wang, and then instructed the disciples beside him, "Let's shout tightly, let's withdraw! Maybe the Flying Dragon Mansion has begun to chase after it now?"

As soon as his words fell, the smile that had just been squeezed out froze on his face, and all the people in the Ten Mile Long Pavilion moved their eyes to the distance, where there were countless sounds of horses and people shouting.

"The people from the Flying Dragon Mansion are really chasing after you!"

Then more than a hundred people moved their eyes to Yang Qing's face, you really said that this crow's mouth was hit by you?

There is no way to escape, only open your chest and fight with the miscellaneous people of the Flying Dragon Mansion, everyone here hides from the royal city, and they are not leading their mounts, how can two legs run over four legs.

"Array, the girls and the martial arts disciples are in the middle, the martial arts disciples are outside, and Su Rou and the senior brother are at the front", the old sect master Wang, who has rich life experience, immediately recovered at the critical moment, and then began to command the disciples.

"Martial cultivators can kill enemies outside, and martial arts disciples can protect themselves", Yang Qing looked at his six young Miao disciples, and also solemnly guarded.

After Yang Qing finished speaking, he walked directly to the front of the team, on his left was Old Sect Master Wang, and on his right was Bai Surou and his senior brother Shen Qingfeng.

The sound of horses' hooves is getting closer, everyone's hearts are getting tighter and tighter, and a dragon and tiger fight is inevitable!

As everyone expected, countless ordinary soldiers in armor poured out of the black hole-like mansion road, surrounding Yang Qing's more than 100 people here in three layers and three layers outside, these soldiers were all holding torches, and the ten-mile long pavilion was reflected brighter than in the daytime.

"Sect Master Yang, Sect Master Wang, why don't you say goodbye, is it that my Flying Dragon Mansion is not well entertained?" Zhan Tianyou walked out from among the soldiers dressed in a brocade jacket and accompanied by a flowered sword at his waist, followed by Sect Master Cao of Chang'an School Palace, Sect Master Lu of Jinling School Palace, and Sect Master Kong of Bianliang School Palace.

Dozens of sword cultivators and countless martial cultivators who were holding blue and bright divine weapons also came out of the darkness and wrapped dumplings in the ten-mile long pavilion.

Yang Qing and Old Man Wang hadn't replied yet, but the old man's second disciple had a hot temper and scolded each other directly, "Zhan Tianyou, don't pretend to be a big-tailed wolf with me anymore, let's see the real chapter directly under our hands, and see if your Xiqi School Palace is powerful, or our Luoyang School Palace is better." ”

The second senior sister's majesty was inspiring, but the male disciples of the Luoyang Academy Palace laughed, not caring about the dangerous situation tonight.

Zhan Tianyou's etiquette literacy was very good, as if he hadn't heard Bai Surou's sarcasm, but kept asking Yang Qing and Sect Master Wang, the two leaders, "Why do we have to use knives and guns? As long as the two of you go back to the Flying Dragon Mansion again, I will treat it as if nothing has happened, and our Sixth Courtyard is still like a family, how about this?"

Yang Qing crooked his neck, the muscles between his entire neck 'rattle', he slowly took off his long clothes, revealing the strong upper body of the old tree, eight knife-like abdominal muscles shining with metal Guan Ze, all the words that can describe the strength of a man can be used on Yang Qing at this moment.

Seeing Yang Qing's provocative action, Zhan Tianyou knew that the other party could not be moved, so he turned to gently persuade Sect Master Wang, "Sect Master Wang, why do you have to fight to the death, you don't think about yourself, you also have to think about your young disciples? They are all innocent." ”

"Haha" Old Sect Master Wang seemed to hear a very nice joke, grinned and laughed, and then taunted back, "Little hairy boy, play tricks in front of me, you don't pee and look in the mirror, when your grandfather and I came out to fight the world, you were still playing with mud with your bare butt and didn't know where to play in the mud?"

Come on, no wonder Bai Surou's temper is more explosive than a gunpowder jar, and it can be seen from this master that there must be apprentices if there is a teacher.

"It seems that it can only end by force, alas!" Zhan Tianyou sighed deeply, his expression was regretful, Huo Ranjian's gentle eyes were like a sword out of the sheath, "Then don't blame me!"

Zhan Tianyou pulled out the divine weapon on his waist, the sword light shone cold, he turned his head and solemnly ordered to the several sect masters around him, "Sect Master Cao, Sect Master Lu, Sect Master Kong, I hope you will also make some modest efforts." “

"Of course," the tall and burly, cold-faced Cao Mochen laughed fiercely, and the fist in his hand was pinched and creaked.

"Why bother? Wouldn't it be beautiful for us to drink wine and listen to music," Sect Master Lu, who was fat and fat, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and turned his mung bean eyes to have relatives.

"Alas, you young people are really full of fire", the old Sect Master Kong looked like a compassionate and compassionate monk, and he slowly began to exude momentum, murderous and cloudy.

"Golden Bell Jar" Yang Qing drank directly, and the whole person directly turned into a two-edged super Optimus Prime muscle roaring and golden light, he lowered his head and said, "Zhan Tianyou, I'll clean it up, and the rest will be handed over to you." “

"Thunder and Fierce" Yang Qing leaned over, but he was very far away from those people, so he had to continue to run for a while after teleporting.

At the moment when he rushed over, the sword shadows, sword qi, fist strength, and palm knives in the sky flew all over the sky outside the Ten Mile Pavilion, shouting and killing, roaring, poignant, and wailing sounds, turning the mansion into an eighteen-layer hell.

Physical cultivation has an advantage in this infinite mode of melee, and the height of the majestic giant has made Yang Qing the focus of countless people, at the cost of taking care of his various fists and feet, swords, swords, and shadows.

However, these attacks were just an itch of flesh and skin, not enough to worry about, and he attracted countless firepower from the other party, which brought more survival advantages to Yang Qing's side.

"Cannon-shaped" Yang Qing immediately used a killing move as soon as he approached Zhan Tianyou, and slapped it directly at his head.

After a punch, the opponent's figure suddenly disappeared in place, and his move continued unabated, directly cleaning up a small piece of crowded people behind Zhan Tianyou into a no-man's land, stumps, broken bodies, internal organs, and blood, and now Yang Qing has become a killing machine, and no one can stop it.

The other party didn't know when he was already standing five zhang away in front of Yang Qing in light clothes, his eyes shrank, and his heart was cold, "What a sharp look".

His own melee move 'Thunderbolt Fierce' can only move four zhang at most, that is, about fifteen yards, and the opponent controls the distance at just twenty yards, this experience against the enemy is really old-fashioned, and it can't be in the old way.

And 'Thunderbolt Fierce' is to use the strength of the whole body to instantly shoot out from the hair, and without the adjustment of more than a dozen breath times, the strength cannot be recovered, that is, the time interval between Yang Qing's continuous use of body moves is more than a dozen breath times.

Xiuwei has reached the level of transforming strength, what can you do in a dozen breaths, it is enough to drink tea and eat a meal.

Yang Qing had no choice but to pinch his nose and admit it, "Thunder and Fierce" He continued to approach the enemy, teleported halfway and began to walk his legs again.

Zhan Tianyou's current posture is like a cat playing with a mouse, although he drew his shiny sword, he didn't attack Yang Qing who was crazy.

As long as Yang Qing was close, he jumped away, and a dozen breaths were enough time for him to run as far as he wanted.

The shouts of killing gradually retreated, and the road became darker and darker. After using the 'Thunderbolt' four times, Yang Qing bent over and took a big gulp of air.

The consumption of the body's strength is too great, and it is not obvious after one or two uses, but after four times, the body begins to weaken.

"Damn, don't act like a person who doesn't have the courage to coddle the goods, just do it with a real gun" Yang Qing scolded angrily at Zhan Tianyou, who was five zhang away and calm.

Zhan Tianyou waved the sword in his hand a few times gorgeously, and explained to Yang Qing, "You must know that I am not afraid of you, the main reason is that the range and strength of my sword qi attack are too strong, and I am afraid that I will accidentally injure those juniors." “

Yang Qing put his hands on his waist and laughed, pointed at Zhan Tianyou and sneered, "Don't make these false things, come on, hurry up and have a fight." “

"Thunderball" Zhan Tianyou didn't say much nonsense, and directly swung his sword horizontally, and a half-moon-shaped purple sword qi shot out directly like lightning, with a murderous aura.

"So fast" Yang Qing's eyes saw this sword qi as horizontal as a veil and as thick as a film, and then the electric light in the hit part of his chest 'crackled', and in a few breaths, the electricity was annihilated invisibly.