Zhao Ziyun couldn't avoid it, and at the critical moment, when the real art master was bold, he put the scimitar horizontally above his head, and the opponent's long sword hit the blade with a "dang" sound, and took the opportunity to fly up and kick towards Lu Zhuoyi's eyebrows, who fell down

Lu Zhuoyi hurriedly changed his moves, and avoided the kick that seemed unavoidable to others in the midst of lightning and thunder.

The two were evenly matched, sword to sword, and fought for more than 100 rounds, and it was difficult to distinguish between them.

Lu Zhuoyi couldn't fight for a long time, his heart moved, and he shouted: "Everyone go up together and take down Zhao Ziyun, a traitor!"

But everyone looks at me, I look at you, what should I do, and my heart is difficult to decide, so I will not move forward.

Lu Zhuoyi said angrily: "You wait for the pus, Zhao Lao'er is not dead at the moment, and he will get in the way when we snatch the hairpin, don't you want the hairpin?"

When everyone heard this, they thought that at this moment, they should take the capture of the hairpin as the first priority!

Among the people on the spot, most of them have selfish intentions about the hairpin, and they know that once they get it, the world will have it at their fingertips, so what do they want when they don't?

A small number of righteous people thought to themselves, if the hairpin fell into the hands of the foreign enemy of Fanbang, the enemy got the treasure in the hairpin and raised troops to sweep the world, and the Jin Kingdom would also suffer from the fish in the pond. Rather than this, it is better to pinch the hairpin in your own hands, and let the Jin Kingdom be the master of the world.

At the moment, he didn't care about the moral rights and wrongs of the rivers and lakes, and the swords came out together, surrounding Zhao Ziyun in his heart.

Zhao Ziyun can be regarded as one of the best martial arts masters in Jindi, but the tiger fell into the pile of vicious dogs, how can he get a bargain? Rao is his kung fu master, under the siege of these dozens of people, he immediately became full of flaws, several swords in his body, blood flowed everywhere, and his life was almost lost.

Lu Zhuoyi picked up a ready-made, hehe sneered, the long sword was unsheathed, and he swept with a backhand move, cutting Zhao Ziyun's throat.

Zhao Ziyun was about to die on the spot in a blink of an eye, but at this moment, he heard a few chores of "Dangdang", and the long sword in Lu Zhuoyi's hand was opened by several blades at the same time.

Lu Zhuoyi glared angrily at a few people: "What are you doing?"

One of them said: "Although Brother Ziyun and we are not of the same mind, they are not evil people, how can we kill them in vain? Let's tie him up and imprison him first, as long as he doesn't come to hinder us from taking the hairpin." ”

Then more than a dozen people persuaded in unison.

Lu Zhuoyi saw that he insisted on going his own way today, and insisted on killing Zhao Ziyun, which would inevitably cause public anger and be unfavorable to the overall situation in the future. At that moment, he put the sword into the sheath, and turned his back to the crowd and said: "Take the traitor Mo Wentian Mo Xiyan out!"

Someone immediately tied Zhao Ziyun and tied him to the pillar on the side.

Not long after, two men, one old and one young, were tied up and escorted into the hall by four disciples of the Divine Dragon Gang. The old man was skinny and fierce-faced, and his eyes were as bright as electricity, but he was Mo Wentian, and the young man had a face like a crown of jade, and his appearance was elegant, which was Mo Xiyan.

At first glance, seeing the Mo father and son, Xiao Ying and Bai Ruoxue were both overjoyed, and secretly said, "They are still alive!"

The two of them lay on the roof, each breathed a sigh of relief, looked at each other and smiled, and then looked into the hall again.

I saw Mo Xiyan's face was gloomy, and he couldn't stop shouting and asking: "Senior Sister Bai, where is she, I want to see her, I want to see her......"

He shouted in his mouth, but when he saw the sneers on the faces of everyone in front of him, he didn't answer.

He looked around with panic on his face, and muttered in his mouth: "Could it be that they will be Senior Sister Bai...... Senior Sister Bai...... No, Senior Sister Bai Bingqing Yujie, she will not obey them if she dies...... If she doesn't obey, then wouldn't she ......"

Bai Jun's face gradually turned into ashes, thinking that he loved Bai Ruoxue very much, and he couldn't find her at the moment, just because she had suffered misfortune.

He turned his gaze to Lu Zhuoyi and said in a trembling voice, "You guys...... You killed her, didn't you? Or did you ......."

Before he could say anything, there was a sneer on the spot, and someone ridiculed: "The boy surnamed Mo, when he is dying, how can he be so useless?

Someone else laughed and said: "His fiancée, the little lady Bai, with that delicate appearance and hot temper, is really itchy." Hey, hey, if you have to be with her...... That night of romance, it's worth it if you die!"

Bai Ruoxue saw that Mo Xiyan was anxious about herself, and her whole person became confused and uneasy, and she was already angry and uncomfortable in her heart. At this moment, he heard this person's foul language, and he couldn't get angry, and his feet reached into the hole in the roof, and he was about to jump down, but he was pulled by Xiao Ying.

At this time, he heard another humane: "Alas, pitiful, my beautiful unmarried wife was snatched away, and I see that I am going to guillotine!" He said pitifully, but he sneered and did not show any sympathy.

Bai Ruoxue listened to it on the roof, her face was red and her neck was big, her chest was heaving, and her eyes glared at Xiao Ying and said: "If you don't save people at this time, when will you wait......?

Xiao Ying was afraid of being heard, so she hurriedly stretched out her right hand and pressed her delicate lips, and whispered: "This is not the time to be angry, nor is it the time to save people. Rashly breaking in, with my martial arts, I can save the Mo family's father and son, but I want to take you to retreat safely, but I am not sure. ”

Bai Ruoxue was really angry, and wanted to say more, Xiao Ying's index finger stretched out to her lips, "shhh

Although Bai Ruoxue was irritable and uneasy, she swallowed lightly and looked at Xiao Ying and stopped talking.

At this moment, Mo Xiyan seemed to be crazy, and shouted: "You are talking nonsense, you are talking nonsense, whoever can snatch Senior Sister Bai must have forced her to fail and killed her." I'll fight with you......" frowned, glared angrily, and was about to pounce on the crowd, but was helplessly tied up by the five flowers, and his hands and feet couldn't move.

At this time, there was a ** voice: "Mo Xiyan, you useless man." You passed out yesterday, and your delicate little beauty was already captured by Xiao Ying's little thief. If you think about it, Xiao Ying's kid yin is extremely evil, and your fiancée is plump and beautiful, and she looks charming and delicate. This hungry wolf saw the little fat sheep, and the yin thief saw the big beauty, how good will you go?"

These people's hearts and eyes are really bad, and they don't seem to force Mo Xiyan to go crazy, and they will never give up.

As soon as the words fell, someone raised his mouth and said: "Say it again, even if the white girl meets a thief like Xiao Ying, in this world, who is not moved by a beauty like your senior sister Bai? As the saying goes, a hero is sad to pass the beauty pass, let you be a hero who is benevolent and heroic, when you see a beauty like your junior sister, where can you still hold it?"

Someone answered and said: "Then again, although Xiao Ying's little thief is acting perversely, his appearance is a dragon fetus and phoenix bone, and there is no way to find his second person in the world." Your senior sister Bai was robbed by him, that is, he doesn't have to be strong, she saw that he looked better than you, since ancient times, heroes have saved beautiful women and sacrificed themselves to heroes. ”

In the end, someone said: "Alas, in short, your junior sister is a sheep in the mouth of a tiger, even if she saves her life and is innocent, then you don't have to think about it." I would like to advise you, if you will seek to seize the position of the leader of the Shanxi Martial Arts Alliance, and the matter of conspiring to seize the world, it is originally from the truth, and the Lord of the Lu League is so happy that he can spare your life. Especially your comrade Xiao Ying, his usual daily life should be clearly explained, so that we can go and find your Senior Sister Bai as soon as possible. If you know the whereabouts of the hairpin, that's even better!"

Listening to these rumors, Mo Xiyan's face became more and more bleak, and he fell to his knees with a bang, and in an instant, the sky and the earth were indifferent, and his mind was blank.

Mo Wentian was tied aside, and when he saw his beloved son's painful appearance, his heart was already cut like a knife, and he knelt on his knees with bang on the ground, and said with tears in his eyes: "Yan'er, for a woman, is it worth this? The love and love in the world are like the mirror, like a passing cloud, why should you take it too seriously? If we can survive the snowy mountain, my father will find you a girl from another family, and it will definitely not be worse than the white girl." ”

Mo Xiyan's eyes were hazy with tears, his face was like ashes, and he said in a sullen voice in his throat: "Daddy, do you say that we can still get out alive?" Now Yan'er is better than dead, his heart hurts, even if these people with beast hearts don't kill Yan'er, Yan'er will be difficult to live. It's just that let Daddy, your white-haired person send a black-haired person, Yan'er can't bear it...... "Tears poured down again as he spoke.

Mo Wentian shouted: "Yan'er, you can't be like this, you can't cheer up a little, don't let people see our jokes!"

Lu Zhuoyi laughed, and said in a hoarse voice: "You father and son are cunning and cunning, singing and harmonizing, trying to win the sympathy of others, am I right?

After speaking, he turned his head and glared at Zhao Ziyun, who was tied to the pillar, turned his head back and sneered: "Since Zhao Lao'er said that he won't kill you, but he is not in a hurry At this time, everyone said yes or no?"

When he boarded, there was a ** voice shouting: "These two people are extremely treacherous, how can they not kill them immediately? Which green onion is surnamed Zhao, why should we listen to him?"

Immediately, some people echoed and pointed the finger at Zhao Ziyun.

No matter how endurable Zhao Ziyun was, he gritted his teeth at this moment, and scolded angrily: "Lu Zhuoyi, you poisonous old man, you have done things that hurt heaven and reason, but now you are fanning the flames here." Your trick to move Jiangdong away, you say that I, Zhao Ziyun, can't see it?"

But then he thought about it, not killing the Mo father and son was indeed his intention, and Lu Zhuoyi was nothing more than to create a gap between himself and the martial arts, so he took advantage of this matter to make a fortune. As the so-called desire to add sin, there is no excuse, you only need to uphold the right path, but you are not afraid of other people's words turning up to the sky.

Collected his mind a little, and said to the people proudly: "Lu Zhuoyi's wolf ambition, you don't distinguish between right and wrong, you can't see it, and you blindly help the abuse, do you want to let this traitor sell the martial arts up and down to the Khitan dog thief, let's lose our heads one by one, can you wake up?"

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