The scorching sun was scorching, and on the forest avenue, Qin Xuan walked quietly on the road, heading in the direction of Liuyun Villa.

After waiting for seven years, he finally found this clue, he came down from Shaomu Mountain, and hurried towards Luoyang City overnight;

Walking on the forest path leading to the city gate, the weather was very hot, Qin Xuan found a big tree and leaned his back against the tree to enjoy the shade quietly.

Suddenly, there was a sound of fighting in his ears, deep in the forest not far from him.

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Deep in the forest, several corpses fell to the ground around them, and a group of black-clothed people were surrounding more than ten people, and the two sides drew their swords and faced each other, it seemed that they had just gone through a fight.

Zhao Tianying was very annoyed, after losing the competition with Yu Luoqun, the master of the Heavenly Sword Gate, seven years ago, in the past few years, the Eagle Claw Gate has been suppressed by the Heavenly Sword Gate, I thought that after Yu Luoqun died, the Eagle Claw Gate could turn over! Unexpectedly, Yu Fei, the new master of the Heavenly Sword Gate, had a one-armed knife technique, and Zhao Tianying was not his opponent!

Eagle Claw Gate has been surviving under the coercion of the Heavenly Sword Gate, and he has long been holding a sulk in his heart, but this time, he accompanied his daughter back to her grandfather's house to visit relatives, and on the way back, he met a group of black-clothed people of unknown origin!

I thought it was a bandit in the woods or something, but the other party didn't want money, just human lives! This made him even more angry! He didn't let anyone bully him!

"Who are you, what do you want to do, why did you kill my disciples!" Suppressing the anger in his heart, Zhao Tianying looked at the group of black-clothed people opposite and asked.

The men in black were silent, swords-wielding, and one of the leaders walked out of the men in black.

"Who are we, it's useless for you to ask, because you will all be dead!" said the black-clothed leader disdainfully, waving his hand to order, and the black-clothed men around him immediately rushed towards the Eagle Claw Gate.

"Take care of your junior sisters!" Seeing this, Zhao Tianying turned around and instructed the disciples, and then turned his hands into claws and greeted the few people opposite!

I saw that behind the disciples of the Eagle Claw Sect, a young girl was trembling and watching Zhao Tianying rush towards the other party's back.

This girl is very delicate, about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a round face, picturesque eyebrows, eyes like crescent moons, blush on her cheeks, and a sweet aura all over her body, she is an authentic beauty! She is Zhao Tianying's only daughter, Zhao Lin'er.

"Dad, you have to be careful..."Seeing Daddy rushing towards the man in black, Zhao Lin'er was very anxious.

Facing several swords stabbing at him, Zhao Tianying's eagle claw skill quickly struck, and his hands gripped the sword body fiercely, and suddenly, several swords were controlled by Zhao Tianying's claws.

"Huh!" shouted loudly, and with a strong claw, several swords in his hands broke inch by inch! Then the figure quickly retreated, and Zhao Tianying retreated to the disciple's side again.

Looking at the several black-clothed people on the opposite side majestically, a trace of sweat flowed from Zhao Tianying's cheeks: "The internal strength on the sword is very strong, these black-clothed people are probably first-class martial artists, and that black-clothed leader is only afraid that he is a second-rate master!"

If Zhao Tianying was in his heyday, Zhao Tianying was not afraid, but because of the competition that year, he was seriously injured by Yu Luoqun, the master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and now his martial arts have not recovered, and he has fallen from a first-class master to a second-rate master!

"Good martial arts! I have always heard rumors in the rivers and lakes that the Zhao Sect Master is a first-class master, but now it seems that the Zhao Sect Master is afraid that he did not exert his full strength just now! Is it merciful to his subordinates? Or does he disdain to do it with us?" On the other side, the black-clothed leader looked at Zhao Tianying playfully and said with a smile.

In fact, the black-clothed building has long figured out the details of the eagle claw door, this old guy, his injuries have not recovered!

"Hehe, Ying doesn't want to do it, kill innocents indiscriminately, please go back, don't give your life in vain!" Hearing this, Zhao Tianying clasped his fists with both hands and said politely, but he was empty in his heart, and now he could only deceive the other party and try to scare the other party away.

On the other side, seeing Zhao Tianying pretending, the black-clothed leader shook his head and sneered: "No, no, no, there is a bad habit in the next place, if you meet a master, these hands will be itchy, and you can't help but want to do it!"

Pulling out the sword in his hand, the black-clothed leader walked towards Zhao Tianying step by step, and the black-clothed people around him retreated together.

"If you can get lucky enough to win a move and a half, then this will be passed out, and your face will be bright! Just imagine, how glorious it is for a second-rate master to defeat a first-class master?"

Hmph, old fellow, you're scheming with me!

Zhao Tianying stared at each other solemnly, silent, but behind him was drenched in sweat.

"Dad!" Behind her, Zhao Lin'er nervously grabbed Zhao Tianying's arm, she knew that her father was seriously injured and was not the opponent of the bad guy.

"Lin'er, Dad is fine, don't be afraid... Taking Zhao Lin'er's hand away, Zhao Tianying comforted her daughter.

Zhao Lin'er's eyes were wet and red, and she shook her head and looked at her father.

"Let's make a move!" With a loud shout, Zhao Tianying waved the eagle claw in his hand and rushed towards the black-clothed leader first.

"It's good!" shouted, and the black-clothed leader swung the sword in his hand and swept straight towards the opponent's waist, the sword was sharp, as if it was going to cut off the opponent's waist!

"Bell!" With a soft sound, Zhao Tianying's claws descended from the momentum, resisting the sharp sword coming from his waist, only to see the eagle's claws rubbing violently against the sword body, bringing up a trace of sparks!

"Go back!" With a hard push, Eagle Claw pushed the sword back, and Zhao Tianying's figure retreated.

"Lock the throat!" As he retreated, the leg that was moving behind him immediately bent and kicked the ground hard, and his body quickly dived forward with his strength!

The black-clothed leader was pushed with a sword, his body retreated again and again, and he watched the eagle's talon lock his throat, his eyes lit up, revealing appreciation: "Good kung fu!"

With a sound of appreciation, the sword in his hand was horizontal, and he made a self-killing gesture, and the sword body quickly blocked between his throats.

"Bell!" the eagle's claws fell short, and the claws were fiercely on the sword!

The two of them showed each other their own moves, and the fight was in full swing, and in the grass not far away, Qin Xuanzheng nodded appreciatively and watched.

"Well, this sword swept to the waist, it was very sharp, not bad... Touching his beardless chin, Qin Xuan watched the two fight and commented.

"Yo! This claw skill is really good, and the trick is to seal the throat... Wait, seal the throat?" Qin Xuan looked at Zhao Tianying again and continued to admire, and suddenly, his expression became puzzled: "I seem to have seen this throat locking technique somewhere?...。 He frowned slightly and muttered to himself.

Qin Xuan touched his forehead, lowered his head and thought about it, he seemed to have seen this trick of locking his throat, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it; Master had used it? No, Master Hui Ku used a sword, although it meant a sword; Master Hui Ku had used it? No, he had only seen Master Hui Ku's palm technique; since it wasn't, who could it be.........

Racking his brains to think about it, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, Qin Xuan suddenly remembered that he was chased and killed by the black-clothed building when he was a child, and the familiar throat locking technique!

"Grandpa Zhong!" Suddenly thinking about it, Qin Xuan was shocked, this other party's martial arts moves are obviously all the way with Grandpa Zhong, what is the relationship between the two?

Thinking of this, Qin Xuan was puzzled again, staring at Zhao Tianying with dead eyes.

The two people who were fighting not far away, after dozens of moves, also began to come to an end, Zhao Tianying's injuries recurred, and began to gradually lose their support, while the opponent's sword was getting faster and faster, making him unable to parry, and blood marks slowly appeared on his body one by one.

The black-clothed leader waved his sword with a sneer, constantly cutting scars on Zhao Tianying's body, but it didn't kill him immediately.

Using such methods to torture the other party, it can be imagined that the heart of the black-clothed leader is vicious.

"Thorn!" Another sword swung out, dripping with a trace of blood, and the black-clothed leader kicked Zhao Tianying out with a kick.

"Flutter!" was kicked in the chest, his true qi was forked, blood gushed out from his mouth, and Zhao Tianying flew out fiercely upside down, falling at the feet of the Eagle Claw Sect disciple.

"Door master!! everyone exclaimed, and hurriedly squatted down and helped Zhao Tianying up from the ground.

"Dad!" shouted, Zhao Lin'er rushed to her father's side with tears in her eyes: "Dad, are you okay?!"

Looking at the blood at the corner of her father's mouth and the dense scars on his body, Zhao Lin'er said anxiously, and tears slowly slipped down the corners of her eyes.

Zhao Lin'er's eyes were full of tears, her eyebrows were frowning, her eyes were even brighter when they were moist, and the tears were faintly presented on her face, as beautiful as pear blossoms with rain.

In the grass not far away, seeing such a face, Qin Xuan's heart trembled.

"Protect the master!!" Behind him, all the disciples around him shouted in unison, and then protected Zhao Tianying and Zhao Lin'er behind him, and everyone put on a posture together, looking at the black-clothed people on the opposite side vigilantly.

"Hehe...", smiling disdainfully, the black-clothed leader spat out: "A bunch of waste.... Kill!", and then with an order, several black-clothed men behind him rushed towards the Eagle Claw Sect disciples with broken swords.

"Senior disciples, let's go!" The disciples of the Eagle Claw Sect were fearless, and they displayed their Eagle Claw Skills to meet each other.

So, the two sides started a fight.

Zhao Lin'er supported the crumbling Zhao Tianying and looked at the battle ahead with a worried expression.

"Run..."Daddy's whispering suddenly came from her ears, Zhao Lin'er turned her head to look at her father, pursed her red lips, and shook her head stubbornly.

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