A sword light stabbed at Zhang Yuhua from the crowd, and Zhang Yuhua instinctively turned around, and tried to pull out the sword from the scabbard with his right hand. After the instinctive consciousness was reflected, Zhang Yuhua wanted to re-sheath the sword. But at this time, a black light came from the sky, and the sword in Wang Huasheng's hand slashed towards the top of Zhang Yuhua's head from mid-air. The sword that Zhang Yuhua wanted to insert back was forced to pull out, and a sword-breaking move was pulled out from his waist and stabbed at the flaw in Wang Huasheng's chest. Wang Huasheng quickly changed his moves, and with one move, the sun and the moon shuttled back to his chest, blocking Zhang Yuhua's fatal sword. Ji Shangli Tiangang palmed and pushed out from the side, and the whirring wind blew the hair of the head standing next to him.

"Uncle Shishi, Uncle Liu, have you all seen that our little nephew of the Liuhe faction is thirteen or fourteen years old, and his martial arts status can't hurt a single hair of Zhang Yuhua at all, Zhang Yuhua, a decent head of martial arts, a benevolent gentleman wants to draw a sword to kill our little nephew, can you still watch it?"

"Although Zhang Yuhua is strong in martial arts, the rest of our factions are all decent in the rivers and lakes, although the martial arts are not as high as this big devil, but we are united, Zhang Yuhua is definitely not our opponent. ”

Lu Pingliang watched Zhang Yuhua pull out his sword, and his anger was like a volcano erupting. As the leader of the martial arts alliance, at this time, he must preside over the fight for the martial arts as he did ten years ago, and lead the heads of various factions to eliminate this big devil. After Wang Jianyu, Yu Haifeng, Lu Xiaodong, Qin Huasheng, Tian Zhennan, and Wang Huasheng heard Lu Pingliang's order, they all expressed their desire to eliminate harm for the leader of the martial arts alliance. Xiao Yuyang, Sun Jingran, Xia Yuxue, and Zheng Yingying felt that there were many suspicions that Zhang Yuhua had killed Xu Zhongyu, and shouted at them to stop quickly, but the heads of the eight factions or the people in charge of the sect who were bent on eliminating harm in the martial arts and the little apprentices who were eager to avenge their master couldn't hear the words of the four of them at all.

Zhang Yuhua's physical strength gradually ran out, and a miserable scream woke up Lin Xiaotong next to him. Lin Xiaotong drew his light sword and helped Zhang Yuhua resist the attacks of the nine people.

"Xiaotong, this matter has nothing to do with you, you quickly quit, quit quickly, think about our Ling'er, you must quit. ”

"Uncle Shi and Uncle Liu, no matter who killed Master Xu, Ling'er is young and has nothing to do with this matter, after my two senior brothers come, I hope you can hand Ling'er over to them safely, thank you two seniors. ”

With a scream, Zhang Yuhua was hit by a sword in the chest. Lu Pingliang was careless just now, stumbling on the ground, but he found Zhang Yuhua's fatal vital point, and a sword quickly stabbed Zhang Yuhua's chest. After Shi Junliang and Liu Zhijie heard this scream, they wanted to reach out to save Zhang Yuhua. The palms, fists, and swords of the other masters came one after another, and Zhang Yuhua's body instantly flowed all over the ground. Lin Xiaotong saw her husband in a miserable situation, and squatted on the ground to help her husband. The two men were covered in a pool of blood.

After Luo Junan and Chai Zhiheng heard the news that their nephew said that Zhang Yuhua had been framed and was in a very dangerous situation, they immediately led all the disciples in Huashan to rescue Zhang Yuhua. They went to Huashan Square first, and when they were anxiously looking for Zhang Yuhua everywhere, they heard the sound of swords, fists, and palms on the top of the back mountain, and hurried to the top of the back mountain. When they arrived in a hurry, they happened to see Lin Xiaotong squatting on the ground to help Zhang Yuhua being beaten to death by swords, fists, and palms. Luo Junan grabbed Chai Zhiheng, who wanted to avenge his senior brother. Chai Zhiheng used all his strength to break free of Luo Junan's strong hands.

"Senior brother and sister are already dead, we went, we must still be outnumbered, lost our names in vain, senior brother is not afraid of death, but afraid that the lonely and helpless Ling'er is afraid that he will be poisoned by others again, when the time comes, what face will we have to see the dead junior brother. ”

Chai Zhiheng gave away the hand holding the hilt of the sword, and ran to Zhang Yuhua and his wife with Luo Junan crying. Lu Pingliang wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of Luo Junan and Chai Zhiheng, but after thinking about it, he couldn't find an excuse to kill them.

"Shi Junliang, Liu Zhijie, and several other heads of the family are all watching, if I kill them rashly, it will definitely give some ill-intentioned people an opportunity, and when the time comes, I am afraid that the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance that I just sat on will be robbed by others. ”

"Senior brother, junior brother, it's not that we have to take Zhang's life, it's that Zhang's head poisons the creatures and wantonly slaughters the head of the Liuhe faction, for the justice of the martial arts, we have to get rid of this big devil with tears. But what I didn't expect was that Senior Sister Xiaotong accidentally lay on Zhang Yuhua's body, and Senior Sister Xiaotong also lost her life. ”

Luo Junan and Chai Zhiheng were speechless, and glared at Lu Pingliang with angry eyes. Lu Pingliang let out a sneer in his heart, and he still had a painful expression on his face that he was forced to kill Zhang Yuhua and Lin Xiaotong.

Luo Junan and Chai Zhiheng instructed a few disciples to clean up the bodies of Zhang Yuhua and Lin Xiaotong, and the others immediately went to buy a good coffin for Zhang Yuhua. Shi Junliang and Liu Zhijie saw that Ling'er was taken by Luo Junan's side, and felt that there was no need to tell Zhang Yuhua's words to Luo Junan's two brothers. The other heads wanted to stay and mourn for Zhang Yuhua and Lin Xiaotong, but they were fiercely rejected by Luo Junan and Chai Zhiheng. Under the "farewell" of the disciples of Huashan, the heads of various factions walked down Huashan one by one. After the heads of the various factions left, Luo Junan pulled Chai Zhiheng to a place where there was no one in the room, and secretly told Chai Zhiheng to let him take Ling'er to leave Huashan quickly.

"Senior brother, what do you think of me Chai Zhiheng, not to mention that Ling'er is still the only child of senior brother and senior sister, and she has to guard the spirits of senior brother and sister. How can we leave Huashan at this moment?"

"Senior brother is so confused, the three of us senior brothers are together and have suspicions. Senior brother, calm down your angry heart a little and think about it, they killed the junior brother and sister, how could they spare Ling'er's life, what kind of spirit is still guarding in this situation, hurry up and take Ling'er out of here, find a place to hide, and raise Ling'er well. ”

"Senior brother is thoughtful, but I think there should be a senior brother who leads Ling'er out of Huashan, and let me stay here for the second senior brother and senior sister to take care of the follow-up matters. ”

"Senior brother, I understand your intentions, Lu Pingliang, that brute, killed his junior brother and junior sister, knowing that the Huashan faction has been his enemy since then, he will definitely not let go of the Huashan faction, the junior brother stayed here because he wanted to leave his life to the senior brother. But our life and death are small, Ling'er's life is crucial, my martial arts are not as good as you, junior brother, you take Ling'er out, so that Ling'er's chances of survival will be greatly increased. ”

No matter how Chai Zhiheng persuaded him, Luo Junan refused to go down the mountain, Chai Zhiheng looked at the lovely Ling'er in front of him, and tearfully took Ling'er to leave the mourning hall when there was no one.