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Outside the city are dozens of horsemen from the Luo family, led by the old master Luo Xiuming!

Jiang Yangsheng, who was standing alone in the middle of the path, pulled out a trace of ridicule at the corner of his mouth, the Luo family had just put out the fire in their backyard, and they were in a hurry to settle accounts with themselves, which was really embarrassing. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Dozens of horsemen outside the city were holding swords, the war horses were all red-maned horses, and the people on the horses all looked solemn, while Luo Xiuming stood with his hands in his hands, standing in front of dozens of horses, his linen clothes were blowing in the wind, and the gray hair on his sideburns was also fluttering.

Luo Xiuming looked gloomily at the red-furred man who had escaped from under his hands before, and said with a cruel smile: "Xiong Weiyangzhi said that he would not kill you in Qingzhou City, and now that you walk out of Qingzhou City, he can't protect you even if you think about it." ”

"The old immortal is really ghostly. ”

Jiang Yangsheng pursed the corners of his lips, he has always disliked the old master of the Luo family who connived at his children and grandchildren to cause trouble in Qingzhou, Luo Yunshu's death was half of his factor, Luo Yunshu was spoiled by him, and developed the mentality of the second ancestor who was pampered, this is his life talisman, this life talisman was given to him by Luo Xiuming, and he can't complain about others.

On the opposite side, dozens of horsemen of the Luo family were ready to attack at this moment, and as long as Luo Xiuming gave an order, they could charge and trample the red-furred man to death.

"Leave him alive, don't let him die easily, I want to let him live better than die. ”

Luo Xiuming's sleeves waved, hunting majestically, and said fiercely.

Dozens of horses of the Luo family urged the fierce horses under them, and for a while, the fierce horses neighed, the sound of horses' hooves bursted, splashed a long burst of smoke and dust, and launched a charge.

Jiang Yangsheng, who was standing at the other end, closed his eyes tightly at this moment, one hand was naturally pressed on the long sword at his waist, and his feet were constantly accelerating, running towards the Luo family for dozens of rides.

The confrontation unfolded in an instant, Jiang Yangsheng's feet kept galloping, never stopping, he still pressed on the long sword at his waist with one hand, and the green bird was not unsheathed, unmoved.

Immediately after the first confrontation began, the first child of the Salt Gang pulled out a sneer at the corner of his mouth, the shiny long knife in his hand was raised, and he sneered at the conceited red Qiu man on the opposite side who was extremely conceited and closed his eyes tightly, and he was honest, even if he was only one position away from his war horse, he still had a smile on the corner of his mouth, this Luo family disciple felt that fifty bright little goldfish were waving to him, and the old master of the Luo family spoke, whoever can take off this person's head will be rewarded with fifty little goldfish.

Fifty little goldfish, being able to redeem an Oiran with a rather good appearance in the Qinglou, that Luo family disciple thought of this, and he was in a happy trance.

No eyes are better than eyes!

Jiang Yangsheng was observant of everything around him, even the first Salt Gang kid who was smiling because of his fantasy did not escape his eyes at all.

In an instant, Jiang Yangsheng approached before this ride, suddenly stretched out a hand, pressed on the head of the galloping horse, the vermilion mink fur continued to fly with this force, Jiang Yangsheng seemed to be rooted in place under his feet, on the other side, the huge horse head slammed into the ground as if it had been hit hard, and the whole horse body slid out of the ground because of the huge inertia dragging the ground and slammed into a boulder, and the sound of the horse's back spine breaking could be vaguely heard, and the dead could not die anymore.

And before the Salt Gang kid on top of the horse could react, he was lifted up by the neck and smashed to the ground, his brain burst, and his death was unknown.

When Jiang Yangsheng knocked down the first rider with a kick, then the second rider rushed over, and the first rider died in a dazzling eye, making the second rider in the clouds, but it was too late to restrain the war horse, seeing that he was getting closer and closer to this devilish red fur man, the fear in his heart became even worse.

Facing the scalp, this young Salt Gang disciple swung his first knife, but found that the red Qiu man disappeared in front of him in an instant, standing on his galloping horse's head, his face was gloomy and cold, and when he stomped his feet, the horse's head that was originally galloping forward suddenly sunken, as if he had suffered the power of Wanjun, and smashed on the ground with a 'poof', and his huge head exploded, and suddenly exploded a red peony-like blood flower printed on the ground, and his brain splattered.

Immediately, the man threw out of the distance, his face turned pale in an instant, these people were just disciples of the Salt Gang, not the well-trained Beilai cavalry, seeing the current situation, he had no determination to fight to the death, and wanted to rein in the horse and turn around, but the speed of the horse was so fast, it was too late to rein in the horse, and he could only watch the fierce horse crash into the red Qiu man.

The blood-colored monster, just one face, two disciples of the Knife and Salt Gang died tragically on the spot.

Everyone was chilled at the moment, and the rumors that were boiling in Qingzhou before were that Luo Yunshu, the young master of the Luo family, was killed by a red Qiu man, at first, most of these lawless people didn't care, because Luo Yunshu itself was a fancy shelf, as long as there were some martial arts people who could easily kill this unsuccessful Qingzhou prince.

But right now, they were all a little afraid, this red fur turned out to be terrifying, far from being able to compare with them three-legged cats who were not in the stream.

The war horses of the Luo family, which are not familiar horses, have not been trained, and they are frightened now, and it is impossible to rein in the horses, one by one, they rushed towards Jiang Yangsheng with a fierce momentum, and there were several ruthless characters who gritted their teeth and were ruthless, and the horsewhip in his hand was whipped more and more hard, and he wanted to trample on the dead red man with the war horse.

Jiang Yangsheng closed his eyes tightly, feeling the subtle changes around him, one of the horses approached, and the wind whistled endlessly, Jiang Yangsheng immediately handed out a punch, hitting the thick horse's neck, his body was shocked, the narrow horse's neck was stiffly discounted by this blow, twisted into a strange arc, and the nearby horse was a strong horse with the rider flying out of the distance, unable to stand.

"The old man is here to make two moves with you. ”

Luo Xiuming, who was behind the horse, saw that his children had suffered heavy losses in a short period of time, and roared, his body was like a peng, and his feet were strong, and a deep nest appeared on the ground out of thin air, and Luo Xiuming's figure was also swept quickly.

Jiang Yangsheng saw that Luo Xiuming was rushing to rescue him, and when he handed out a punch, he crashed a strong horse, and pressed one hand calmly on top of the green sparrow to prevent Luo Xiuming's drastic means at any time.

A red fur was in the middle of dozens of fierce horses, first a fluttering leaf of duckweed, he rushed left and right, repeatedly shot, and flew four strong horses upside down in the distance.

"Boy, I haven't seen you for a few days, but I can see how I can do it!"

Luo Xiuming was angry, seeing that Jiang Yangsheng was not moved by himself at all, he still acted ruthlessly, not for a long time, the horse team raised by the Luo family with real money and silver was heavily killed and injured, if it continued for a long time, the Luo family would be greatly injured at that time. Luo Xiuming immediately roared angrily, and the sand and rocks flew around, and the sound was like rolling spring thunder far away.

The red figure remained unmoved, and just as he smashed, he smashed the front hooves of a fiery horse and kicked the short-lived ghost on the horse's chest.

Luo Xiuming advanced extremely fast, a few breaths of time to catch up with the tail of the horse team, randomly he jumped up, jumped high, stepped on the head of a horse galloping, every time he stepped on a horse's head, the horse was involuntarily stagnant, more than a dozen steps down, the huge horse team stopped, and Luo Xiuming himself also descended in front of the red Qiu man.

Jiang Yangsheng closed his eyes tightly, and he could clearly feel an extremely strong qi coming towards him, which was carried by Na Luo Xiuming.

Ever since he was attacked and killed by the assassins of the 'Xumen' that day, Jiang Yangsheng felt the blessing of the qi number on his body after killing the assassin, and this qi number came from the assassin who was killed by him.

Everyone carries the number of qi in themselves, more or less, the ancients said: the immortal who steals life!

People who practice martial arts steal the most qi between heaven and earth, and this qi number comes from the Great Zhou Dynasty where the qi number is exhausted, the assassin has a lot of qi, but Jiang Yangsheng was killed by the sword, so all these qi numbers are transferred to Jiang Yangsheng's body, and Jiang Yangsheng, who is among the pseudo-realms 'unity of heaven and man', can naturally have these hearts.

Back then, Yu Lindao mentioned to Jiang Yangsheng that cultivation is even more about cultivating qi, and there are not many rivers and lakes that you want, and the amount of qi required to cultivate your state of mind is extremely huge, so competing for luck is something that cultivators talk about.

After killing the 'Xumen' assassin, all the few qi transferred to him, and these formless, unfathomable, and unpredictable things are difficult for ordinary people to detect.

And the people of the rivers and lakes themselves are a huge vessel, which can accommodate these rivers and lakes in general, and finally melt into their own bodies to help them transcend and embark on the road of eternal life.

The qi on Luo Xiuming's body was stronger than that of the assassin that night, and if he could get it, it would definitely be of great benefit.

Feeling the cold strong wind on his face, the limelight was like a knife, and the sound of the wind was like thunder! Luo Xiuming had already arrived in front of him.

Jiang Yangsheng knew that he was invincible in a head-on collision, so he could only rely on the pseudo-realm 'Unity of Heaven and Man' to deal with him, waiting for the opportunity to kill with his sword.

"Junior, today you can't survive and die!"

After speaking, Luo Xiuming's palms poked out, the palms that condensed his decades of skill were comparable to steel, and a trace of h-purple period was constantly climbing up along the palms, and finally condensed at the fingertips, a trace of bruising and purple gas continued to condense, making the nails pitch black, like ink dyeing, he bent his fingers into claws, and his posture was like an eagle and a rabbit.

Jiang Yangsheng was keenly aware of the movement of Luo Xiuming's palm, and his body turned at the moment, raising an arm and hitting Luo Xiuming's forearm, Jiang Yangsheng naturally didn't dare to fight with his fingers, so he could only temporarily avoid the edge and choose Luo Xiuming's 'valve' node, and the forearm was Luo Xiuming's hard kung fu' 'valve', and the qi machine of his whole body flowed through this node to the fingers of force during the exercise, which was also his weakness in death. If the valve was forced, Luo Xiuming's hand and claw were exhausted, and he suddenly felt numb and numb in his arm, and his arm, which was originally comparable to steel, suddenly became soft, and when Jiang Yangsheng took the opportunity to hit him, he turned to other places.

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