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In the crying of the two female companions, Beimen Yunfei slowly began to get up, holding his abdomen with his hands, rickets and wilting, looking not lightly injured, and the pain overflowed on his face. But before he could stand up straight, he suddenly waved his left hand, and several long sword white lights flashed in the air, and before Shangguan Zhaoxiu and the old man could react, the left and right hands of the two women on the backs of the two women were already broken. After that, the two of them had not clearly seen and figured out what the white light in the hands of Beimen Yunfei was, was it a sword, was it a knife? Both of them had their throats severed, their eyes were open, and they slowly fell to the ground as if they were unwilling, curled up on the bench where the aunt and nephew of the Deng family were sitting at the table.

To say that this Shangguan Zhaoxiu is not a nameless person. He practiced martial arts since childhood, first worshiped under the door of the devil's palm of Jindou Mountain, and then got the Phoenix Ridge Iron Finger Fairy Gu to dial, at the age of seventeen, before he was a minor, he was a young man with courage, with a "Zixiao Chasing Wind Sword", he dared to visit Emei, Wudang, Huashan, Shaolin, Tianshan...... Waiting for the rivers and lakes to fight the sect, the name is "learning", but in fact it is "challenge". As a result of the challenge, although there was no vigorous victory, at a young age, he was able to retreat unscathed from the sword blades of several major sects that were like clouds, and this appalling act made it famous enough to shake the martial arts. The old man who came with him was not a mediocre mortal, he was originally a monk who was ordained as a monk in Southern Shaolin, but because he couldn't stand the temptation of red face and trouble, he broke the precepts, violated the temple rules, and was expelled from Shaolin. Just now, if it weren't for Beimen Yunfei's deception, unpreparedness, and strange tricks to win, so that the enemy had no power to fight back, the above two Guan Zhaoxiu would work together, Beimen Yunfei would not say save people, even if it was a fair duel and there was no restraint at every turn, Beimen Yunfei would probably not be sure of victory.

Shen Tianpeng and the others were deeply surprised when they saw this sudden change. Hurriedly stepped forward to watch the bodies of Shangguan Zhaoxiu and the two...... coincidentally, he secretly said: "A sword cuts the throat, and the incision enters the throat about an inch deep, no more and no less, neat and straight, clean and neat." It's the deadly Throat-Cutting Sword again. "Thinking of the trick between Beimen Yunfei and the four people just now, it was purely a fake fight, just borrowing the power of the four of them to make the fraud close to save people, such a real fight...... Shen Tianpeng and the others couldn't help but feel numb in their scalps and cold in their backs. But what made Shen Tianpeng and the others feel even more strange was that the sword in the hand of Beimen Yunfei had obviously been shocked by Yue Haikun, and it was in Yue Haikun's hand at the moment, and he was about to return it to Beimen Yunfei. Deng Yanling's long sword, when she was trapped, was snatched by Shangguan Zhaoxiu and thrown into the distance; Deng Zishan didn't know kung fu, so she didn't have a sword in the first place, so where did the sword that killed Shangguan Zhaoxiu and the others come from? Where is it at this moment?

"Thank you to a few friends for helping each other! I just saved people's hearts, so I made this decision, I have offended a lot, and I hope that a few friends Haihan will be tolerant and not blamed!" Taking the long sword handed by Yue Haikun, Beimen Yunfei first solved the acupuncture points where Deng Yanling and Deng Zishan's aunt and nephew were pointed, and then apologized a little embarrassed.

Yue Haikun and the others also secretly observed Beimen Yunfei's body, and around the underground, they didn't see any long swords that could flash white light, and they couldn't help but secretly think to themselves: "Could it be that this Beimen boy really has the ability to capture the dragon empty-handed and steal the sky?"

Next to it, just listen

"Mommy ---"

"Howling ---"

After two shouts, the little screams had thrown themselves into Deng Yanling's arms, and the mother and son hugged and cried. Lao Zhaohua also accompanied him to wipe his tears. Needless to introduce, everyone was surprised, but also guessed a thing or two.