The old man surnamed Lu is named Lu Guangcai, the leader of the Jinsha Gang, and he is somewhat famous in the Jinan Mansion, so he immediately ordered: "Everyone go together, let him pay his blood debts." As soon as the words fell, eight people stepped forward together to surround the **** peak.

Luo Tianchu and they pretended to be afraid and hid aside. Lu Guangcai shouted, "Do it!" and the eight people swung their weapons at the same time to attack. Song Lianfeng's body bounced forward, his long sword unsheathed, ignoring the attack behind him, and only killing the enemy in front of him. The first to bear the brunt are Yu Guangchun and Huang Qiuping in the Three Heroes of Mobei, the two of them are famous for their sword skills, and their martial arts are not weak. Seeing Song Lianfeng attacking, he hurriedly dodged left and right, attacking his head and ankle with two knives. Song Lianfeng smiled contemptuously, and the sword body slanted into the air, neither dodging nor blocking. Seeing that his hands and feet were about to be broken, who knew that Huang Qiuping's knife suddenly changed direction, and he actually blocked Yu Guangchun's knife, Song Lianfeng was unscathed, and the long sword stabbed Yu Guangchun's thigh. Yu Guangchun screamed in pain and scolded: "Third child, what are you doing!" Huang Qiuping didn't know what was going on, looked at the knife in his hand with a surprised face, and said hurriedly: "He knows how to demons, and my knife is clearly aimed at him." At the time of distinction, Song Lianfeng had already attacked the two good players of Tongtianzhai and Nanshan Dart Bureau, the two were weak, and they were pierced through the throat by Song Lianfeng without blocking the two swords, and the corpse was on the spot.

The rest of the people were taken aback, and they didn't dare to fight on their own, Tan Shuang, the son of Tafeng Langjun, and Yuan Ba, the eldest brother of Yuan Xiong, the ape-arm divine fist, united with the two brothers Huang Yu to attack Song Lianfeng together. Lu Guangcai and Sun Xiaomei detoured back to the back and cooperated with the attack. Song Lianfeng's hard fight was just a dead end, but he had no intention of escaping, the long sword danced in the air with a drawing, Huang Qiuping's big knife slashed Yu Guangchun's shoulder, Tan Shuang's flying leg kicked Yuan Ba's lower abdomen, Sun Xiaomei's Emei stabbed to attack Lu Guangcai's neck, but fortunately, Lu Guangcai reacted in time and lowered his head to dodge.

For a while, two of the six people fell, and they all found that Song Lianfeng used a kind of kung fu to use his strength, pulling other people's attacks for his own use, and making the other party kill each other, the more people there were, the more powerful they were.

Luo Tianchu and Zhu Yushi glanced at each other in surprise, thinking that Song Lianfeng had been learning art in the Zhengyi School, when did he learn this strange swordsmanship, fortunately he learned it now, otherwise he might really suffer a loss if he fought rashly in the future. Huang Qiuping eagerly inquired about Yu Guangchun's injury, and Tan Shuang quickly took out the internal injury medicine and fed it to Yuan Ba, apologizing again and again. Sun Xiaomei and Lu Guangcai looked at each other with a depressed expression, and now there are only four people left, and they are not Song Lianfeng's opponents. Song Lianfeng laughed and said, "Since your relationship with the deceased is so close, then I will send you to meet." Sun Xiaomei glared at him and said, "The slave family didn't plan to go back alive, so if you want to kill it, you can kill it." Lu Guangcai sighed: "Yes, the old man is seventy and three, and now the white-haired man sends the black-haired man, he has lived enough, and he has no shame in his heart when he goes underground to face the apprentices." Song Lianfeng smiled: "Okay, I'll send you two first." As he spoke, a long sword stabbed at Sun Xiaomei's heart.

Luo Tianchu suddenly shouted: "Stop!" Song Lianfeng put away his long sword and looked at him, and said, "Who are you? You've killed their loved ones, and now you're going to do it again, so you want to meddle with it. Luo Tianchu used internal force to change his voice when he spoke, Song Lianfeng didn't notice it, thinking that he was just upset, and said with a smile: "How do you want to take care of this nosy?" Luo Tianchu said: "Do you know that killing people is to pay for their lives." Song Lianfeng said arrogantly: "It depends on whether the person who wants me to pay for my life is qualified to kill me." Luo Tianchu said: "Who is qualified to kill you?" Song Lianfeng smiled: "Although there are many people, none of you are among them." Luo Tianchu smiled slightly, and wanted to step forward to do it.

At this moment, Liu Shaoqing said: "Xiuwen, you step back first." Luo Tianchu was stunned for a moment, and then immediately understood his intentions, he didn't know much swordsmanship, and it was likely that Song Lianfeng would find out his identity.

Liu Shaoqing stepped forward slowly and said to Luo Tianchu: "It's good that you fight unevenly, but you are not his opponent, don't give your life in vain." Luo Tianchu said: "Yes, Master Xiao." With that, he retreated.

Song Lianfeng was polite and well-dressed, with a long sword tied around his waist, and his skin was pink and red on his face, and he was used to being pampered at first glance, but the light in his eyes was real but not flashy, and he couldn't see through the depths, so he tentatively said: "Your Excellency is surnamed Xiao?" Liu Shaoqing said: "Yes." Song Lianfeng flashed several swordsmen with the same surname in his mind, and asked, "Your Excellency is from the Xiao family in Lingnan?" Liu Shaoqing shook his head and said, "No." Song Lianfeng said again: "That must be the heir of Fujian's 'Cross Sword' Xiao Dang'?" Liu Shaoqing said again: "No." Song Lianfeng said curiously: "Then I can't guess it in the next place, and I hope to teach you." Liu Shaoqing said: "In Xia Xiao Nianzu, the family is engaged in the trading of medicinal materials, and he is a nobody, and it is normal for you not to know." ”

Song Lianfeng nodded and said, "Could it be that Your Excellency also wants to be nosy?" Liu Shaoqing said: "My servant still knows how to be chivalrous and righteous, and as the owner, he can lag behind." Song Lianfeng snorted lightly and said: "What kind of chivalry and righteousness are all bullshit." Now is the world of the jungle, the strong are always right, draw your sword. Liu Shaoqing is not a person of many words, and holds the hilt of the sword.

He was now using an ordinary long sword, but any mortal iron was a divine weapon in his hands. Song Lianfeng has been watching his sword, his hand, but Liu Shaoqing's action of drawing the sword still hasn't been seen clearly, the shot is too fast, the cold flash of sword qi is imminent, Song Lianfeng's hair flies upside down, his eyes can only be opened by the strong wind, and his heart is shocked. The so-called "connoisseur stretches out his hand to know if there is", if there is no decades of swordsmanship immersion, there is no such power, only then did he know that he met a master, hurriedly moved backwards, and stabbed out a sword, using the move of the fourth layer of the realm of the "Demon Suppression Sword Codex", he still used the most familiar swordsmanship in the crisis.

Liu Shaoqing stepped on a strange step, sideways to dodge the sword qi, the sword move was not to be used, the sword momentum changed, and Song Lianfeng's neck was obliquely picked. Song Lianfeng settled down, and used the strange sword technique again, the long sword was drawn in the air, which seemed weak and weak, but it contained a strong traction force. Although Liu Shaoqing had seen the trick, the sword in his hand was still involuntarily changed direction, he was secretly surprised, thinking that it was the first time he had seen such a strange trick.

Song Lianfeng seized the opportunity to attack three sword qi one after another. Although Liu Shaoqing missed a move, he was experienced, and at the moment he poured qi into the sword, and the sword in his hand immediately became an indestructible artifact, scattering the sword qi from it. Song Lianfeng thought that he would dodge, but the reserved back moves were useless. Liu Shaoqing condensed his qi into the sword and slowly stabbed out, the long sword was buzzing with the true qi, and there was an indestructible momentum. Song Lianfeng's old skills were repeated, but as soon as he showed it, he felt bad, it turned out that the other party hid the sword qi in the sword, and the internal force was far superior to his own, and he couldn't pull it at all, and it was the first time that he was at a loss to do so.

In a hurry, he retreated backwards, and the phantom of the long sword was dotted, trying to protect himself. Liu Shaoqing's long sword slammed into the sword, releasing the sword qi, Song Lianfeng could only resist with all his strength, snorted, staggered back, and collected the internal injuries. (To be continued.) )