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Beimen Yunfei suddenly trembled all over, his eyes showed a fierce light, his face was full of murderous energy, as if he had changed a person, he picked up a few reeds broken on the ground in his hand, threw them into the air, and with a flick of his wrist, the "Qingfeng Sword" turned into a hundred thousand sword shadows, and the reeds in the air that had not had time to fall to the ground were broken into tens of millions of pieces in the blink of an eye, and he used the long sword in his hand to stir it in the air, and the reed fragments rotated into a ball with the air flow of the tip of the sword. whistling and shooting directly at the one-eyed old man and the others.

Although the fragments of reeds cannot take human life, they cannot help but hide their faces.

The grass clippings flying all over the sky made Deng Yanling can't help but close her eyes.

Only Xuan Mingzi's one-eyed old way does not believe in evil: he slapped away the reed fragments in front of him with one palm, and flew towards the north gate Yunfei is the "Wudang Six Swords" (Taiji Sword, Taiyi Xuanmen Sword, Jiugong Bagua Sword, Eight Immortal Sword, Xuangong Sword, Longhua Sword), or stabbing or cutting or chopping or chopping...... Dangerous and fatal. Lao Dao felt that Beimen Yunfei was useless to him, he just wanted to send him away as soon as possible, so as not to have too many dreams at night and ruin what he had to do.

Beimen Yunfei didn't dare to slack off, he was worried that the dozen or so killers would attack him after they came to their senses. At this time, his anger rose from his heart, evil was born to his guts, and all the moral and good thoughts of humanity in the world disappeared suddenly......

As soon as she opened her eyes, Deng Yanling saw an extremely shocking and terrifying scene that she had never seen in her life:

Beimen Yunfei's "Qingfeng Sword" was directly inserted next to their two aunts and nephews. Beimen Yunfei wielded an even more magical sword in his hand: it was like a silk willow, dancing wildly in the wind; Like a meteor and lightning, it draws a rippling arc in the air; It is more like the magic finger of the immortal who crosses the man's body: a dozen murderers and villains who are targeted by it, the sword falls to the ground, and the person stands still like a puppet sculpture...... Immediately afterwards, they fell to the ground one after the other, either on their backs or forwards, on their sides or on their knees, without exception: each of them had their throats cut off, blood dripping from their necks, no longer struggling, motionless.

The rest of the five or six people and the one-eyed old Taoist Xuan Mingzi were in fear, fear, cowardice, and cowering, and saw the north gate Yunfei like seeing a ghost and evil god. The previous pillow of Huang Liang's sweet dream disappeared, and the secret account of rewarding silver beauties was completely forgotten. No one cared about anyone, and they fled one after another

"They can go, you have to stay!" Beimen Yunfei was in a vertical shape, like a harrier piercing the clouds, like a dragonfly stepping from the tip of the reed to chase towards the one-eyed old road. He hated the one-eyed old man all the way and led people to chase and kill all the way, so he decided to completely settle the verdict today to prevent future troubles.

Although the one-eyed old man has low moral character, his martial arts are not weak, and his escape kung fu is even better.

He said secretly as he ran: "Damn, I have lived in vain in the past few years, and I am so lonely and unheard of, I don't know that there is such a ruthless horn in the rivers and lakes that has been born out of thin air. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have believed that there was such an absurd and bizarre strange sword in the world and such a precise throat-cutting swordsmanship? Not to mention me, even if Bodhidharma and Zhang Zhenren Xuankong Jing and those old children were reborn, I am afraid that it would be difficult to defeat this person. This time he went into battle, lost his troops and lost his generals, and he was defeated, and Xu Zhiming couldn't go back. It is a small matter to be reprimanded by him, and it is not worth it if he is killed. It's better to go back to Wudang, the senior brother in charge is so foolish, first put up with him for two or three years, take advantage of his unpreparedness, and find an opportunity to let him 'get sick' Xianyou in advance, and I will be better than the addiction of being the head. In the future, Wudang will also be like Shaolin, and join hands with the local government to set up cards to collect tickets. In a few years, I will be like the abbot of Zhikong, with a rich waist in my waist. I will also take a fraction of it to give to the sick and sick beggars, and to gain praise and fame. Secretly, I will also learn the appearance of Zhikong, go to the prosperous capital of Suzhou and Hangzhou Paradise to buy a few private mansions and gardens, marry a few wives and concubines, raise a bunch of children, and enjoy the joy of the world. Don't those ladies like to let the monks open their minds? Why can't you find me to open up ......?"

Lao Dao ran and thought, feeling safe, so he slowed down, he just wanted to look back to see if anyone was following, a black shadow fell from the sky in front of him, and a person's back blocked his way. He had an ominous portent.