The city gate of Huaizuo Prefecture opened wide, and people who were eager to leave the city swarmed out and went their separate ways. Among the crowd, Liang Qiufeng and his party attracted quite a lot of attention.
With the halo of being among the top three in handsome competitions, Liang Qiufeng has already become famous. In the ring, his performance is not bad. His unique skills in swordsmanship, mysterious swords, and forbidden techniques are enough to cause hot topics. There are many people who are jealous.
I don’t know how many people are following me secretly.
Liang Qiufeng and others left the city as soon as possible, and their hurried appearance became a signal in the eyes of interested people. To put it harshly, they took the opportunity to escape and return to Feng.
It's just that it's easy to come but hard to come back. I'm afraid there will be twists and turns.
In fact, the prefect had already expected it, and had mentioned to Liang Qiufeng whether he wanted to apply for official escort. However, despite his good intentions, Liang Qiufeng rejected it. This made the prefect feel surprised and did not know why.
The government guards, a whole team of twelve people, may not be top-notch individually, but when combined into a formation, they are powerful. Besides, the team represents the power of the government and has an extraordinary deterrent effect. Anyone who wants to kill people or buy goods has to think carefully.
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But since Liang Qiufeng made it clear that he didn't need it, the prefect didn't want to be hot-tempered and cold-hearted, so just let him go.
When this news came out, it was really hard for many people to understand.
Gotta get it!
Eight fast horses galloped on the official road, sweeping up a gust of wind and dust.
Half an hour later, we were far away from Huaizuo Mansion, and there were fewer pedestrians on the road.
Liang Qiufeng suddenly reined in his flattery and pointed to a tea shop on the roadside in front of him: "Let's go there and have a cup of tea to relieve our fatigue."
Xiao Jihai and others had no objections, so they rode over and dismounted one after another.
In the morning, the teahouse was empty with no other customers.
Eight people sat at a big table.
Soon, the waiter came over with a big copper pot to serve tea, pouring light yellow tea into each cup. Some tea leaves could be seen floating slightly in the tea.
Liang Qiufeng raised the cup to his lips, but without drinking, he sniffed, threw the cup violently, and shouted: "Do it!"
Swish, swish, swish!
The sword light swirled, and seven swords were unsheathed. Among them, Xiao Jihai and Gu Chengyang flashed, rushed to the counter, and stabbed the boss and the three waiters with their long swords.
The boss, who was sitting there, saw the opportunity very quickly. He slapped the table and cursed: "It belongs to his grandmother. I knew this plan was too blatant and would not work. It would be a waste of time."
He showed a long knife and hurriedly parried.
One of the waiters reacted a little slowly and was stabbed into the ribs by Gu Chengyang's sword, which brought out a stream of blood and fell down unwillingly.
With a crash, strong winds blasted around the teahouse, and at least a dozen figures came to attack them. Judging by their clothing and weapons, they looked quite loose, and all of them had face coverings on their faces.
Liang Qiufeng sneered: "It's just you?"
The Shangqing Sword drew an arc and charged into the crowd.
Zhou Youhuai didn't hesitate, shook out his soft sword, and stepped up shoulder to shoulder with Liang Qiufeng.
Zhang Jiangshan was trembling a little, guarding his uncle Taishi and Wu Gumei with his sword, and said to Leng Zhuer on the other side: "Senior Sister Leng, don't worry, Qiu Feng and the others can handle it."
Leng Zhuer said softly "Hmm".
"Kill the old, weak, sick and disabled first."
Someone in the crowd shouted loudly, and then two or three people waved their weapons and rushed towards this side.
The fat man couldn't help but sweat. He was a warrior who had not yet reached the airway level. Although the enemy was not much stronger, it was still easy to crush him.
"roll!"
Wu Gumei, who was sitting, shouted coldly, and the sword light spread out, stimulating six rays of sword energy that seemed to be substantial, forcing the two enemies back. One of them, who was weaker in cultivation, was stabbed by a sword light and was injured immediately.
Although she is blind, she used to have the strength of the sixth level of Qi Dao. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and her combat power is even better.
Wu Gumei took action, Leng Zhuer was not idle and broke his arm. However, like Gu Chengyang, he did not lose his belief in martial arts. He practiced the one-arm sword technique hard and achieved some success. Of course, it was difficult to kill the enemy at this time.
, but self-protection is not a problem.
The two of them drew their swords, and Zhang Jiangshan was relieved of all pressure. He and his uncle, who was still sitting, became the only people in the field who didn't need to take action.
The enemy came fiercely, and there were many of them, but they were obviously a mob and a group of people who had gathered temporarily. They were rushed down the mountain by Liangqiu Feng and they quickly became scattered and defeated. A quarter of an hour later
, the battle was over, and after five or six bodies were left behind, the others saw that something was wrong and dispersed in droves.
Liang Qiufeng and the others did not pursue him and stayed in the messy teahouse.
Xiao Jihai spat on the ground: "Any cat or dog dares to jump out."
Zhang Jiangshan responded: "No, we really think that we are the face of others, and we don't know whether to live or die."
After a while, Liang Qiufeng also felt it was a bit funny: "Let's go."
When they came outside, they saw that all the horses had been killed and the corpses were lying everywhere. Without the horses, they could only use Qinggong to walk. This was not difficult for them, but in order to maintain their combat power, it was impossible to catch up.
Too fast, move slowly.
After walking for another quarter of an hour, the terrain ahead changed. The official road turned from large to small, and both sides became deserted and densely forested.
Liang Qiufeng, who was in the lead, suddenly stopped, looked back and shouted: "Your Excellency, you have been following me for so long and you still haven't shown up?"
Upon hearing this, everyone drew their swords and formed a defensive formation.
But no one showed up and no one responded.
Liang Qiufeng said in a deep voice: "If my guess is correct, it should be Elder Mo Xiong Yu Mo. He is sneaky and makes people laugh for no reason."
"Ha ha!"
With a long laugh, Mo Xiong stepped out, his eyes burning: "How did you discover me?"
Liang Qiufeng said calmly: "Actually, I guessed it."
"What?"
Mo Xiongyu's eyes flashed coldly, and he was full of murderous aura. Liang Qiufeng's answer made him feel unhappy: "Do you know that I will definitely come to kill you?"
Liang Qiufeng spread his hands: "Of course, otherwise, why would you refuse the government escort? Some things need to be resolved at once, and outsiders should not be allowed to be present."
Hearing this, Mo Xiong was startled and looked at him with some surprise: "So, you deliberately lured me into the bait?"
"I thought that as long as you are dead, there will be no need to hold weddings in the city."
Liangqiu Peak is no longer covered.
Next to you, Zhou Youhuai saw through Mo Xiongyu's level of cultivation, but couldn't help but secretly smile bitterly. Liang Qiufeng was really a master who couldn't live in peace, and the enemies he provoked became more and more powerful. Was he wrong in agreeing to join the Zhongnan Sword Sect?
Well, now that you have made a choice, you shouldn’t go back on it at will and be like that villain. Listening to Liang Qiufeng’s tone, he is full of confidence and there may be a turn for the better. I just don’t understand where his confidence comes from.
Come on, judging from the current lineup, although we have a large number of people, it is difficult to exert our numerical advantage in the face of an enemy with superior strength.
After all, there is such a big gap in strength between them, they can easily be killed instantly.
Mo Xiong let out a sigh, and Jie Jie said with a smile: "You make it sound like you have a sure chance of victory. Is it just up to you?"
"It's up to us!"
Liang Qiufeng's answer was decisive.
"Stop talking nonsense and let me send you all to hell."
During the previous wave of siege, Mo Xiong watched in the dark. He was worried about Liangqiu Feng's other means of attack, so he could not hold back. After some observation, he thought that he already knew enough about Liang Qiu Feng and his party. He no longer hesitated. Even if Liang Qiufeng didn't shout before, he would almost appear.
Following him all the way is to kill someone.
People are already here, you are already here, let’s start killing. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)