Just like the reason why many drunks wrestle, Xiao Ziyang's left leg was suddenly tripped by his right foot, and the whole person fell forward, thinking that he was not dying fast enough, and put his head on the big scary board axe.

The stout man seemed to have seen the drunkard split into four pieces by himself.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that for some reason, the speed of his axe had become extremely slow, and the blade of the axe had gone less than three inches down, and the drunken had already fallen, and his shoulder was pressed against his chest.

There was another loud bang, louder than the sound of him slamming on the ground just now, and the stout man suddenly flew out of the coffin and crashed into a ginkgo tree where the two of them were hugging, shaking off half of the leaves on the tree.

The stout man slammed into the tree, stopped on the trunk for a moment, and then slid down the trunk, and sat down under the tree, his head tilted and he was silent.

The four people who came up from behind, as if they had seen ghosts, rushed forward and turned backward. retreated straight to a place seven or eight feet away from Xiao Ziyang, and looked at Xiao Ziyang who still looked like a drunk in horror.

At the end of the path behind Xiao Ziyang, Tang Pei and Jin Shengjie had indifferent expressions on their faces, and suddenly disappeared without a trace.

When Xiao Ziyang pretended to vomit under the big tree, except for the two of them and the clerk, Liu Bingbei had already arrived at the intersection. Xiao Ziyang easily dodged Wu Peng's desperate three arrows, and the two of them didn't care too much, because the two of them could also do it easily.

Gui Yuan Qi is very unique, as long as Xiao Ziyang does not use internal strength, no one can see that he is actually a master of the internal family.

The masters of the inner family on the rivers and lakes have always looked down on those who practice foreign kung fu. In the eyes of these two people, Xiao Ziyang, whether he is really drunk or fake, is a fish on the board, but one is a dead fish and the other is a live fish.

And the short and stout man also saw that the deputy gang leader was watching, so he behaved so bravely, but he lost his life.

When Tang Pei saw his right-hand man being killed, his face suddenly became extremely gloomy. He waved his hand back, signaling the two clerks to stay where they were, and walked towards Xiao Ziyang, who was still dangling there, with Jin Shengjie.

Clerk Wai and Liu Bingbei were surprised to find that Tang Pei and Jin Shengjie, who were gentle and elegant just now, and a person with indifferent faces, seemed to have suddenly turned into two unsheathed long swords, and they were also the kind of peerless swords whose scabbards couldn't stop the cold.

The footsteps of the two of them didn't seem to be fast, but after just three breaths, they came to a place ten zhang away behind Xiao Ziyang, and they were very clever and light at shrinking the ground into inches.

"Friend, stop pretending, don't you think this is ridiculous?" Tonpei's voice was cold, like coming from a cold hell.

Xiao Ziyang stopped his staggering figure and slowly turned around. In fact, Xiao Ziyang is a very stable person, and tonight's clown-like burlesque performance is a kind of venting after he is greatly stimulated.

Xiao Ziyang is also well-informed and expected in advance, but when he really faces such a vicious and naked betrayal, he still can't accept it.

"Brush" Jin Shengjie's long knife in his hand: "Show any skills, let me see what makes you dare to play us like this." ”

Xiao Ziyang's face did not have a trace of expression, he turned around and did not look at the two people in front of him, but stared at the clerk at the end of the path behind the two; even if they were nearly twenty or thirty zhang apart, the clerk could still feel the raging anger in Xiao Ziyang's eyes.

Xiao Ziyang's ignorance made the faces of the two even more gloomy. Tang Pei also slowly pulled out the long sword at his waist. Xiao Ziyang's eyes finally fell on the two of them.

He grabbed it with his backhand, and the thick back knife with a dark and faint blue light quietly came to Xiao Ziyang's hand, as if the knife was not inserted in the sheath, but suspended behind his back. Seeing this scene, Tang Pei and Jin Shengjie's brows furrowed slightly.

Xiao Ziyang, who was about to speak, suddenly paused, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

It turned out that Wu Peng, who was not far behind him, seemed to feel that he should show himself in front of his master, and was quietly bending his bow and arrows to give Xiao Ziyang a ruthless blow.

Xiao Ziyang's wrist flipped, the knife shook back, and an invisible energy silently attacked Wu Peng. Wu Peng, who thought he had a plan, suddenly felt that the bowstring in his hand was gradually tightened, and the longbow broke into two sections, and then he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

Wu Peng looked down at the wound that suddenly appeared on his chest, his face was full of confusion, and the blood gushing out made a slight zizz sound, his hand was slightly raised, as if he wanted to cover the wound, but he fell to the ground as soon as his eyes were dark, and there was a wound on his back that was the same as the one on his chest.

The three people standing with Wu Peng scattered in horror, clutching their weapons and looking around nervously.

Unlike his subordinates, who were at a loss, Tang Pei and Jin Shengjie saw what had just happened clearly.

"Sword Qi!" two words came out of Tang Pei's bitter mouth like a moan, and Jin Shengjie, who was still full of banter just now, had a panicked look on his face.

When he saw the thick-backed knife that Xiao Ziyang had withdrawn spit out a two-foot-long and unstable blade, Tang Pei suddenly threw the long sword in his hand, bowed down and hugged his fists and said, "We were deceived by others and collided with our seniors, and I hope that those who don't know will not be guilty." ”

Jin Shengjie, who was at a loss, saw Tang Pei like this, and hurriedly threw away the long knife. He bowed and said, "Please forgive me for not sinning those who don't know." ”

There was an unbearable silence, which made cold sweat ooze from the foreheads of the two of them, but the two of them did not even dare to raise their heads when they hugged their fists and bowed down, and the corners of their eyes glanced at the uncertain knife, and the two of them couldn't help but feel a chill on the back of their necks.

The actions of the two made Xiao Ziyang a little stunned, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was reasonable; This extremely pure internal force is also called true qi.

But not all the top masters who have trained their internal strength into true qi can perform secret skills such as sword qi and sword mang, in addition to the fact that this kind of martial arts is extremely difficult to cultivate, there is another reason, that is, this kind of martial arts are the secrets of various major sects.

In addition to the six thousand-year-old sects in the rivers and lakes, there are only two major sects and three major families that have mastered such secret techniques, which is the real reason why Tang Pei and Jin Shengjie don't even have the idea of resisting.

After the two of them thought that Xiao Ziyang could practice supreme martial arts at such a young age and master the secret that could not be passed on, I am afraid that only the mysterious six thousand-year-old sects could cultivate it.

The six thousand-year-old sects are as admired as high temples in the martial arts, even if it is an outer disciple, its identity is not within the reach of the two, let alone a core disciple like Xiao Ziyang who has passed on secret skills at a young age. If Xiao Ziyang kills them, I'm afraid that their sect gang won't even dare to say a word of complaint.

Of course, even if they knew the identity of Xiao Ziyang and the others, they didn't dare to resist in person, but it wasn't necessarily the case later.