"Three swords flow!"

Tu Qingchang proudly said these three words.

Then I felt complacent in my heart.

It's true, it's better to use the real three-sword flow moves.

The Tu family's sword technique cannot even exert one-tenth of the power of the three sword flows.

Unfortunately, the three swords in his hand were too slow. He clearly felt the trembling of the sword when he used the wind of worries.

These three knives in its hand are completely unable to bear the power of the hundred and eight worries winds.

"Three-knife flow."

Feng Ye and the others were in thought.

But they didn't have the memory of the three-knife flow in their minds.

Looking at their surprised and puzzled look, Tu Qingchang smiled, "Don't guess, you can't guess its source."

This is the businessman's thing on the black street.

Listening to Tu Qingchang's words, Feng Ye and the others became more and more nervous.

There was a thought in my mind at this moment.

Can't stay!

If they continue to stay here, they will die.

Just the move just now, Feng Ye was not sure about the next move, nor was he sure to avoid it.

The same is true for Liang General Chen.

"Brother Liang, let's fight out!" Feng Ye understood that at this time, there was only one way to fight out.

Liang Jiangchen nodded, drew his sword immediately, and then rushed to the weak corner of the surround of the Tu family guards.

The windy night goes to another corner.

The two went against each other, fighting for the greatest chance to escape.

Tu Qingchang said, "You go and kill Fengye, and Liang Jiangchen will be handed over to me."

Tu Nian and others nodded, and the few immediately rushed towards Feng Ye.

Seeing this, Feng Ye said angrily: "Whoever comes over will die!"

Then he grabbed the stone lamp beside him and smashed it towards Tu Nian and the others, but he took out a few balls from his waist.

Tu Luo's sword smashed the stone lamp, and then killed Jinghong directly.

The long sword fell out of his hand and turned into Jinghong and immediately arrived in front of Feng Ye. Feng Ye was about to throw out the balls and tried to reappear the scene of Feng Liang and his family escaping at the Tu family. However, Jinghong had arrived and directly passed through Feng Ye's wrist holding the balls.

Bang!

Several balls fell to the ground, Feng Ye screamed in pain and covered his hands and took more than ten steps back, and then ran towards the backyard.

Tu Nian and others immediately chased after him.

Tu Qingchang had already fought with Liang Jiangchen at this time. He had more than ten swords in one breath, and caught Liang Jiangchen off guard.

They also use a knife, but the speed difference between the two is too big.

Liang General Chen had only slashed seven or eight times, and Tu Qingchang had already cut down more than ten or twenty times in a row.

There was no way. After being hit a few times, Liang Jiangchen had to defend with all his strength because the attack was impossible.

Tu Qingchang's three-sword flowing technique is too fast.

After decades, he has traveled around the world and visited many places, but he has never heard of such a fast sword technique.

I have never heard of someone who can cut more than a dozen slashes in one breath during the outward meridian stage.

While defending himself, he suddenly heard the familiar sentence again.

Liang General's blood was cold.

"Thirty-six worries in a lifetime."

Liang Jiangchen hurriedly said, "Chen Qing, we have something to say."

"The second generation has seventy-two troubles."

"Qingchang, we have also had wine together. Don't you remember?"

"Three lives...a hundred worries!"

"Brother Qing, my Liang family is convinced! I'm convinced!"

"Three swords flow·Hundreds of worries wind!"

Swish!

Three sword energy turned into a whirlwind and directly swept across Liang Jiangchen's side, rolled up Liang Jiangchen and then smashed it heavily on the bricks and stones.

Blood began to flow on the floor tiles, Liang Jiangchen fell to the ground, feeling the rapid loss of his life, his eyes wider than those of a bull's eyes.

The moment Liang Jiangchen arrived, two powerful men from the Liang family's six meridians were instantly distracted.

Just as he was about to shout a few words at Liang Jiangchen, he stabbed them with more than a dozen knives, and they made them feel cold.

At this point, Tu Qingchang was too lazy to take a look, just looking at his own knife.

One of them has been broken.

After putting away the other two knives, Tu Qingchang said: "Take all the people from the Feng family for me, and those who resist will be killed without mercy!"

"yes!"

The Tu family guards rushed into the Feng family immediately.

...

Above the tall building.

Changsheng looked at this scene from afar, his expression was a bit complicated.

He once again felt the cruelty of this world.

But he has no mercy.

At the same time, I also thought about myself, and it was so lucky to be able to live again.

"This time, I want to live for hundreds or thousands of years!" With the black streets here, as long as you keep buying things, one year, a hundred years or a thousand years will not be a problem.

Just as Changsheng was about to leave, suddenly someone rushed over.

This person is snowy and winter.

As it approached, Xue Lindong felt that the person in front of him was not ordinary people.

Because the other party was wearing a mask, he looked at him with his eyes exposed in the gap, and he felt as if he was being targeted by something.

He had never felt this way.

"Who is your sir?"

Xue Lindong tried to be polite, because she didn't know what the purpose of the person in front of her was to break into Fengxue City.

Changsheng glanced at Xue Lindong and looked up and down a few times.

This is a strong man who has opened 12 pulse gates.

This was the first time he had met such a powerful person.

Fortunately, the sentence "Changsheng" contains memories of this person, so you can tell at a glance that the person who came is the lord of Fengxue City.

Changsheng stood with his hands behind his back, stood up and stared at Xue Lindong, and said, "As I, just an ordinary person."

Xue Lindong stared at Changsheng and responded: "You are joking. If you are still an ordinary person, then wouldn't everyone in Fengxue City be inferior to others?"

Changsheng smiled, and then thought that the person in front of him seemed to be able to develop.

Such people should have what they want, right?

Changsheng followed and said, "I am a businessman."

"merchant?"

"Yes, a merchant who sells everything. Life, power, and anything you want."

The snow and winter paused suddenly.

Then he burst into laughter.

This is the first time he has met someone who pretends to be a businessman in the street?

He may believe whatever the other party says.

Only this one won't.

Because the black street merchants sell everything, that's just a legend.
To be continued...