142 duels

It was very different from dealing with Yun Qiaoyin and Cheng Yitian before, and the speed and moves of Jiuhua Luoying's sword were really extraordinary.

Sikong Changlie and four of his subordinates joined forces, five swords, and attacked together. Sikong Changlie's sword was already fast and very sharp, and the moves of the four subordinates were used to make up for the flaws, not only making him a perfect swordsman, but at the same time, the changes were extremely unexpected and smooth to the point of impeccable.

But the Nine Flowers Falling Ying Sword blocked it.

Xie Gang used a sword and caught the seventy-seven forty-nine moves that Sikong Changlie led his men to do. The Black Wind Knight advanced and retreated together, exited the fighting circle together, and attacked again in a different formation.

The second wave still didn't let him lose.

However, in terms of strength, Xie Gang was not the opponent of the Golden Eagle Guards after all. Sikong Changlie not only took the lead, but also with the cooperation of the four swords, Xie Gang couldn't even grab a chance to fight back, and he hit five more and one, all of them were beaten, and the third wave of attacks had not yet begun, Xie Gang's body had stagnated, and his pace showed fatigue.

Seeing this situation, he had already drawn the posture to fight, and Sikong Changlie still took back his sword.

The Black Wind Knight is highly hierarchical and well-trained, and the leader collects his sword, and the four Honghu guards naturally collect their swords together. The loud sound of the sword brushing against the scabbard formed a line, and Sikong Changlie glanced at Xie Gang and said coldly: "Go back." ”

Xie Gang chased after him and shouted: "Who are you? What did this mean just now?" Dissatisfied, he raised the long sword in his hand and pointed straight ahead.

Sikong Changlie turned sideways and stared: "Are you still fighting?"

"One-on-one, you're not my opponent!" Xie Gang yelled vigorously.

Sikong Changlie smiled, and his cold attitude was full of mockery.

Xie Gang was so angry that he stepped forward and swung his sword to attack. The sword flowers shrouded the opponent's upper, middle and lower several key points at once.

If Sikong Changlie wants to draw his sword, it's too late!

It was too late, and he didn't move.

Xie Gang's sword slashed from his throat to his lower abdomen, and a cold sword aura rushed towards his face. Sikong Changlie didn't even raise his eyebrows once.

"Brush!" Xie Gang's sword stopped on his chest.

Sikong Changlie was intact from top to bottom, his tone was light, and he asked Xie Gang: "It's over?"

"What the hell do you mean?" Xie Gang gritted his teeth, "Who are you, why are you bothering me?"

"You are looking for us, and we took the initiative to show up. ”

Xie Gang was stunned.

"Leng Xiang'er is a member of our Penglai Immortal Pavilion," as he spoke, Sikong Changlie and the four Honghu guards retreated to the side of the horse, turned over and got on the horse, and said to Xie Gang condescendingly, "Even from here, Jiangxi is the sphere of influence of the Sixteen Halls of Jiangnan, not your people, don't look for it again." ”

"You wait!" Xie Gang chased after him and grabbed the horse, "You put what you just said aside, what is your person, what is Penglai Immortal Pavilion?

Sikong Changlie drove his horse forward, squeezed away his chatter, and turned his horse with the Honghu guard, and turned his horse to the southwest, and spurred his horse, and the horse galloped with them.

Xie Gang was furious in his heart and kicked the ground hard. A fist-sized rock was kicked away.

After passing through Huarong County and heading east, he also arrived at Jiaocheng. Sixteen Tang's eyeliner found out that the person who robbed the cold girl lived here. After being repaired, he still stubbornly found the Joy Guest Inn.

Yue Guest Inn is doing morning guest business, Xie Gang entered the morning tea hall, sat down, asked for a plate of fire, a plate of beef, and a big bowl of corn porridge to eat and drink. At noon, we have lunch here, and in the evening, we have dinner here. The next day, as usual!

After waiting for three days in a row, this morning, Xie just sat down in his old position by the window, and at the entrance in front of him, a man dressed in smoke-blue clothes walked slowly from outside. He was accompanied by two people, one Xie Gang was familiar with the face, and the other was a young man embroidered with gold carvings on his clothes.

These three people are naturally the Eagle King, Sikong Changlie and Chu Feng.

A table was selected in the center, the Eagle King sat at the door, Sikong Changlie sat on the right, and Chu Feng sat on the left. The guy was at the door, asking a man in blue. Not long, fragrant porridge, delicious pickled side dishes, delicate Huaiyang dim sum, pickled vegetables, salted goose, osmanthus duck, crystal meat...... Delicious early running price is delivered. Everything was only at the door, and the four men in blue shuttled back and forth, distributing the food on the table.

The three of them in Penglai Xiange had no communication and dining.

At the end, a man in blue walked in and came to Xie Gang's side, and his calm voice was unhurried: "Dare to ask this young man, do you have time?"

Xie Gang watched this series of "big swings", and his emotions were very resistant. Rolling his eyes, he didn't want to pay attention. However, it was he who was squatting and guarding, and he was the one who provoked the conflict at the beginning, so he didn't care, what should he do with the people he wanted to ask? He was angry, and after a while, he lifted his eyelids and looked at him and said, "What's the matter? I can't stay here in the inn that your family opened?"

The man in blue smiled as warm as a spring breeze: "My master wants to invite the young man to talk about it." ”

Xie Gang paused for a moment and stood up: "Okay, let's go." "Follow the man in blue to the Eagle King's table.

A square table with only one empty seat left. Xie Gang was not stunned, and sat down. The man in blue stepped back, and the Eagle King, Sikong Changlie, and Chu Feng looked at him together.

Xie Gang pondered whether he should speak first, thought about it, slapped the table, and said to the Eagle King: "I don't care who you are, Leng Xiang'er, she is now my person!"

Standing there with his waist crossed, Xie Gang became more and more agitated.

The Eagle King said, "You can take a seat first." ”

"What?" Xie Gang couldn't imagine why a person saw others anxious like this, and he was still cold and indifferent as if nothing had happened. "Where the hell did you get her?" Xie Gang asked violently.

The Eagle King said, "If you always ask me that, how can I tell you?" I saw Xie Gang twist his head, so he quickly continued, "The person you are looking for is no longer in my hands." ”

"Impossible!" Xie Gang didn't believe it.

The Eagle King raised a hand with a white jade wrench, rubbed his chin lightly with his index finger, and said, "If you don't believe it, just search." As soon as these words came out, Chu Feng, who was on the left, quickly threw out a question. Then, Sikong Changlie's eyes met Chu Feng's eyes. Both of them disagree with this, but where can there be room for maneuver when the Lord speaks?

If it is a thoughtful old Jianghu, the other party has such an attitude, either the words are true, or, the person is not here for a long time, so he will give up categorically. Xie Gang is a straight intestine, and he can also hear the other party's scheming, but he doesn't believe in evil. Jumping up, Xie Gang really ran to the back room by room to search. Everywhere he went, there were people in blue who took the initiative to open the door, and the Black Wind Knight guarded the main road, but did not interfere.

Nearly 100 rooms, as well as two large gardens, all searched and found nothing.

Running fast, the time was long, and the internal breath had not been able to last Xie Gang panted slightly. Coming to the Eagle King, there was a complete set of tea sets in front of the Eagle King, a blue and white porcelain tea bowl, and the second brew of just-cooked Juhuo health tea was rising with the aroma of red dates and ginger.

The Eagle King asked the man in blue to bring a bowl of chrysanthemum brains again, pine needles and bamboo leaves mixed with chrysanthemums, and the bitter and astringent taste tactfully revealed a hint of sweetness.

Xie Gang took a big sip regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, and before he could swallow it, he vomited it all.

"What the hell!" he said in a fit of rage.

Sikong Changlie slapped the table and stood up.

The Eagle King raised his hand, and the majesty that naturally flowed out inadvertently made the golden eagle guard, who had been lit for a long time, have to suppress his anger.

Chu Feng also poured a cup of chrysanthemum brain and put it in front of Sikong Changlie. This means, Sikong Changlie understands. The kindness of colleagues naturally cannot be disappointed in front of the Lord. Sikong was still annoyed, the chrysanthemum brain was placed in front of him, but he still had to drink it.

Sikong Changlie put down the tea bowl, and the Eagle King smiled and said to Xie Gang: "Cool and good tea, it is best to drink when you are impetuous." ”

Xie Gang's eyes rolled twice, and he looked squarely: "Is the person really not in your hands?"

After inviting her back, he asked her about something, and let her go. ”

"Ask something, ask something?"

The Eagle King's gentle smile narrowed slightly.

Chu Feng got the lord's consent and replied to Xie Gang on his behalf: "Leng Xiang'er is just a passer-by here in the contemptible master, Xie Shaoxia is so intentional, the contemptible master will only be the beauty of an adult." After a pause, she went on to find someone. ”

"Who?"

"Someone she's known for a long time and can help her a lot at this time. ”

Xie Gang couldn't help but ponder. However, he didn't have a clue what to think, and finally asked: "Who it is, you can tell me." ”

Sikong Changlie snorted: "In terms of strength, how many objects do you have to choose from in the whole rivers and lakes?"

Xie Gang suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind.

Turning around and running out of the Yue Guest Inn, Xie Gang wanted to turn around again, but the four Honghu guards and the four peacock guards had already lined up to seal the gate. If there is another conflict, there will be a big war. He has learned the courage and skill of the golden eagle guard, and when he fights at this time, no matter how powerful his sword is, he will only suffer a loss.

Fortunately, the other party's prompt was very clear, filtering out the two major organizations of Penglai Immortal Pavilion and Lotus Palace, Xiang'er is familiar with and can compete with Jianzhuang in terms of strength, except for Yicheng, there is no semicolon.

Yicheng Gongzi is also interested in Xiang'er?

Xie Gang thought of such a thing, and he was extremely unhappy. Now that everyone in the rivers and lakes knows, Cheng Yitian threatened to protect Zisha, who caused a big disaster in Yuezhou, which shows his pity and cherishing jade.

Ten miles on the outskirts of Hongcheng, he also saw the process of Yitian fighting ironclad warriors with his own eyes. There are so many heavily armored warriors who can't help themselves, and others don't know how powerful Cheng Yitian is, but he is the same as his junior sister Yan Wushuang, but he knows it very well.

As long as Jiuhua Luoying's sword misses a blow, he will definitely lose in the face of this person.

In addition, there are also good masters such as Du Boyang, Xiao Sanlang, Yin Thirteen, Leng Wuchang and so on beside such a powerful person.

"Alas-" Rao is hot flute, and Xie Gang also had to sigh.

Impulsiveness is definitely not good, but how can you justifiably get Xiang'er back from that guy's hands?

It was really a difficult problem that required him to think hard.

Huawu, a flying pigeon sent to the pigeon nest in the house where the Lu brothers lived.

In the big house by the stream, behind the eight snail lacquer screens, Cheng Yitian, the son of Yicheng, came back from practicing outside and was bathing. The body that activates and opens the muscles and veins is soaked in hot water, and the pores are more and more stretched, and people will be very comfortable. There was a sound of footsteps coming from behind, it should be a subordinate sent by Uncle Du, who would put the herbs specially prepared by the third brother into the water. Different seasons will have different recipes, and winter is the main way to gather energy. When used at the moment, it is more beneficial for physical fitness.

The sound of dried herbs being taken out sounded.

The dried red lotus and the curled ball of Bizhenzi were tossed into the water, and finally, a golden liquid with a clear fragrance dripped down.

Everything is carried out in silence and in an orderly manner.

Cheng Yitian didn't even fully open his eyes and took a closer look.

The process is over, and no one is leaving. After a while, a small soft hand rested on his shoulder, which was exposed to the water.

Surprise!

Cheng Yitian suddenly turned around.

When he didn't see the face of the person who came, he grabbed a handful of small red lotus that had been completely soaked, and scattered the rain forward. With the internal force of Qianyuan Mixed Heaven Gong, the "pop pop ......" all hit the other party.

More than a dozen not-so-powerful forces were concentrated together and combined into a huge invisible hand. Leng Xiang'er, who was dressed in white, was pushed and had to move backwards, and finally turned over and fell out of the screen. Embarrassed to get up, Leng Xiang'er looked back and saw that Cheng Yitian turned out from behind the screen, and what he was wearing was the silk dress he was wearing after bathing.

"Smack", Leng Xiang'er's pockmarked hole was spotted. The lower body is like a shackle, and it can't move.

Cheng Yitian glanced at her coldly and left angrily. It took a long time before someone came. Leng Xiang'er's heart, which had long been as cold as ice, sank even more. Coming from outside the door was actually Xiao Sanlang, the one she least wanted to see among the four heroes of Yicheng.

If Du Boyang represents the bearing of Yicheng, Yin Shisan expresses the spirit of Yicheng, and the impermanence reflects the erratic and mysterious style of Yicheng, then the soul-chasing Xiao Saburo is completely the bottomless city of Yicheng.

If Cheng Yitian was just one person, even if he failed twice in a row, the elite who came out of the Lotus Palace, Leng Xiang'er, the white arrow maid, would not admit defeat easily.

With Du Boyang here, Du Boyang will guard against her, Yin Shisan will blatantly expel her from her, and Leng Wuchang, who has never met, will not have too many practical methods.

Xiao Sanlang's yin owl made her very scared unconsciously.

Throw two fingers to untie her sealed acupoint. Leng Xiang'er lowered her chin and said in a worried tone: "Third Master Xiao." ”

Silent, after a moment, Xiao Sanlang responded coldly: "Let me go." ”