"How dare you? How dare you do this!" The leader of the Wuliang Sword Sect looked in shock as the young man put away the Saint Sword. He felt another cramp in his chest, spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and fainted...
Seeing this, Young Master Junlang hurriedly reminded: "Little nephew, elders, what are you waiting for? Why don't you quickly snatch back the treasure that holds the clan?"
Losing the sect-suppressing treasure is a great shame and humiliation for the Wuliang Sword Sect, otherwise the leader of the Wuliang Sword Sect would not be so angry that he fainted. Now is no longer the time to think about who is right and who is wrong, getting Wushuang back is the most important thing.
I saw the elder Wuliangjian and the young man looking at each other, helplessly holding their swords and rushing towards the man who took the sword...
The leader of the Wuliang Sword Sect was no match for Li Taiping, let alone the old man and the young man. They were subdued in the blink of an eye. Li Taiping turned around and saw Young Master Jun Lang taking the opportunity to kidnap his second senior brother.
The handsome young master put his long sword against the throat of the second senior brother, and carefully retreated towards the door of the shop, looking as if his conspiracy had succeeded: "I have half a foot outside the door, you are going to lose! Do you want to bet the game within the game?
, how about I bet on this little fat guy’s life to see which one is faster, your fist or my sword?”
Li Taiping spread his hands and sighed helplessly: "I don't dare! I don't dare! Brother, you are very lucky. You will win every time you bet, so I won't humiliate myself!"
When the handsome young man came to the street, he smiled proudly and said: "You have to stand out! Look how unhappy this is, forget it! Why should I argue with you, a man who is about to die? If you lose, it's up to you.
He is a man, he should kill himself."
"Okay!" Li Taiping replied cheerfully.
The next moment, a fist hit Master Junlang hard on the face, smashing him into the wine shop opposite, breaking countless wine jars. Li Taiping jumped into the wine shop and took out the money from Mr. Junlang's arms.
He threw a few bags to the liquor store owner, then grabbed the handsome young man by his hair and dragged him to the street...
"You made a sneak attack! You lost! You didn't keep your word! You are not a good man! You are a gambler..." The handsome young man shouted unconvinced.
But what answered him was Li Taiping's iron fist, hitting that disgusting face one after another... Looking at the handsome young master who had been beaten beyond recognition, Li Taiping took off a clean piece of handsome young master's clothes and wiped it all over
It's hands with blood.
The handsome young master was not handsome anymore. He had all his teeth smashed, one eyeball was beaten out, and half of his body was stained with blood. I saw the broken-faced young master who had lost his breath. His body twitched and he regained his breath.
With only one eye left, he barely opened a crack, turned to Li Taiping, opened his toothless mouth and cursed, "If you beat me to death, you will lose, the gambling is really bad!".
Li Taiping looked at his cleaned hands, squatted down again, and beat him violently without saying a word. He didn't stand up until the bastard under his fists had no breath anymore, and said: "What if I lose? I just want to beat him to death."
you!"
This was the first time for people to kill people in the street. Many people gathered around, including warriors from various sword sects and civilians. The only one missing was the small town official.
As soon as the handsome young master was beaten to death, the leader of the Wuliang Sword Sect opened his eyes. He let out a long breath, picked up the unconscious elder and disciple, and sneaked out through the back door of the shop. The leader of the Sword Sect, carrying the two people, jumped out.
Fang Yueji felt as if he was walking on flat ground, and he was far away from the town in a few breaths. He looked like a seriously injured old man. At this speed, even an eighth-level warrior might not be able to catch up...
In a dense forest far away from the town, the leader of the Wuliang Sword Sect woke up the two men in his hands and said with great solemnity: "You two will return to the sect immediately, take my warrant, and secretly send the core disciples to the Xuanhu Sword Sect.
, remember not to make any noise and be quick!”
"What about you, sect leader?" the elder asked worriedly.
"As soon as that person dies, the poison in my body becomes uncontrollable. While I can suppress it for a while, I will find out who they are from the Seven Sword Sects!"
The elder of Wuliang Sword Sect looked at the sect leader and said: "You and I, brothers, will live together and die together!"
"Confused! What they want is not just to destroy the alliance of the Seven Sword Sects, they want to wipe out the Seven Swords Alliance and wipe out the Wuliang Sword Sect! They will destroy the family, kill their hearts, and destroy the reputation of my Wuliang Sword Sect! It is not a pity for me to die, but I
We can't bury the Wuliang Sword Sect. You go back immediately. Whether the Wuliang Sword Sect can still leave incense is up to you!" After saying this, the sect leader went straight towards the town without looking back...
People died, and those who died were people from the Seven Sword Sects. Qiushui Sword Sect could not ignore this matter. Several Qiushui Sect members squeezed out of the crowd, collected the bodies, and at the same time invited Li Taiping and others back to Qiushui Sword Sect...
After all, the Qiushui Sword Sect considers itself a righteous sect, and it is reasonable. After finding out the truth, they arranged Li Taiping and others to the guest room. As for the body, it was not easy to bury it directly. They had to find someone from the Wuliang Sword Sect and hand it over.
It’s better to have it in someone else’s hands.
Ruyin West Lake, the autumn clouds are high and the wind is light. When you go boating across the lake, you can see the moving clouds under the boat, and the sparkling water and sky are the same color...
Walking on the lake in purple clothes, dancing with swords in long sleeves, the beauty with black hair intoxicated the West Lake...
The Autumn Water Sword is like moving clouds, like flowing water, elegant, agile, and unpredictable. The twelve postures of the Autumn Water Sword are used in the hands of the woman in purple, which is beautiful and intoxicating.
"Excellent swordsmanship! Senior Mo Chenzi's Qiushui Changtian is indeed well-deserved!" Li Taiping, who was fascinated by the scene, couldn't help but cheer.
Purple clothes stepped on the waves, making thousands of ripples. The beauty looked like a dancing purple kite in the fragrant breeze: "Little girl Tantai Ziyi is very polite. I wonder which sword sect this young master is a senior brother of?"
"Li Taiping, guest minister of the Xuanhu Sword Sect, have we met somewhere? I wonder if my junior sister is related to the old man Mieming Ming in Tantai, Kuaiji County." The woman in purple in front of me is very similar to the old man Tantai in my memory.
, Li Taiping asked politely.
Tantai Ziyi smiled and said, "It's my little grandfather."
"Then I want to meet you again. I'm Li Taiping on Taiping Road." Li Taiping bowed and saluted again.
Tantai Ziyi looked at the man in front of her again, and suddenly remembered something: "I remember, you are the old Taoist priest's troublesome apprentice!"
Tantai destroyed the Ming Dynasty, a great scholar. He once took his little granddaughter to travel around Daqian, and happened to be with the old Taoist priests and apprentices for more than a month. Li Taiping was still young at that time, and he often teased Tantai Ziyi, causing the little girl to be very naughty and mischievous.
Crying all day long.
When the number was called, Li Taiping couldn't help but bow and salute again: "I was not sensible back then, so please bear with me, Miss Ziyi!"
"Senior brother, that's so polite. Ziyi is happy to see his old friend again, and there is absolutely no intention of blaming him." Tantai Ziyi smiled in return.
Meeting old friends in the rivers and lakes, leaning on the railing to watch the autumn water, so many old things in the setting sun...
In two days, it will be the day of the Seven Swords Alliance competition. In order to be sure, the Qiushui Sword Sect has shortened the patrol time of the disciples by half, which makes the Qiushui Sword Sect disciples very busy.
At night, a figure dodged the patrolling Sword Sect disciples and came to the residence of Qiushui Sword Sect Master by familiar means. He opened the door gently and saw an old woman in the house saying, "Come in."
An old man pushed open the door and entered, taking off his mask: "I have been upright all my life, but this old man sneaks around and knocks on women's doors at night. How shameful!"
"Yuan Shouzheng, you are so arrogant, hurry up and get down to business." The old woman said coldly.
Yuan Shouzheng smiled bitterly and said: "The old boy from the Wuliang Sword Sect was seriously poisoned. I helped him drain some blood, so he won't die for the time being! It's unlikely that the four empty gates of the fake monk can hide people, let alone ghosts.
You should pay more attention to the other companies, especially Tong Sihai, the wallflower."
"Is there any problem with your guest?" the old woman asked.
Yuan Shouzheng smiled and said: "Yin Sanshui, you underestimate me too much. I dare say that apart from the Sukong Sect, my Xuanhu Sword Sect is the cleanest. If that kid is a spy, I will chop off his head and give it to you."
Yin Sanshui said coldly: "I don't know whether he is a spy or not. I only know that that boy has the intention of abducting Qiu Shui's disciples."
"I can't control this. Besides, it's hard to say who kidnapped whom!" Yuan Shouzheng couldn't hold back his laughter.
Yin Sanshui's long sword was half an inch out of its sheath, and he felt a chill: "Get out!"
The Xuanhu Sword Sect decided on the candidates to participate in the Seven Swords Alliance Competition on the day of departure, and Li Taiping was hired as a guest to participate in the battle. Li Taiping would not have joined in the fun, but because Yuan Shouzheng was attacked and was killed by two ninth-grade
The master was seriously injured in a sneak attack and had no choice but to agree to the matter.
Yuan Shouzheng was indeed injured, but it was not a serious injury, just a skin injury, nothing serious. The ones who attacked Yuan Shouzheng were two masters who were proficient in assassination. The two unlucky guys were not well-informed and were killed by Yuan Shouzheng. If Yuan Shouzheng hadn't broken through the master
The matter has been kept secret, so this time it will probably be cool.
Yuan Shouzheng has acted openly and aboveboard all his life, and has never done anything harmful to the law, wealth or life. It can be said that he has no enemies. This assassination happened to be just before the Seven Swords League competition. It smelled of conspiracy, so Yuan Shouzheng took advantage of it and announced it to the public.
He was seriously injured and unable to participate in the Seven Swords Alliance competition, but he secretly rushed to Ruyin County...
Jiangning County, the Tuoba family, has three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry, with strong bows and crossbows on the gate, just like a military camp. At night in the study of the Tuoba family, a tall man is sitting on a high chair, with sword-shaped eyebrows on his temples, a straight nose and a straight mouth.
Fang, not angry but powerful. Tuoba Jiong, who was familiar with hundreds of military books at the age of ten, was at the ninth level of martial arts at the age of fifteen, led five hundred servants to sweep away all forces in Jiangning County at the age of twenty, became a martial arts master at the age of thirty, and became a martial arts master at the age of forty.
There are 50,000 soldiers, including 20,000 stringers. No one south of the Huaihe River dares to touch their sharpness.
Tuoba Jiong did not raise the flag to rebel, and the emperor of Daxing City just turned a blind eye and pretended not to see it. The emperor did not say a word, and the officials in the south did not dare to say a word. All the officials in the court also pretended to be deaf and dumb.
People are willing to pierce that layer of window paper.
No one in this world is a fool, because all fools have been killed. He really turned against Tuoba Jiong. With Tuoba Jiong's management in the south of the Huaihe River in recent years, he might have raised an army of more than ten or two hundred thousand people.
Then the world would be in chaos.
"There must be no mistakes in the Seven Swords Alliance competition. Within this year, I want the seven sword sects to obey my orders, and Xuanhu City belongs to my Tuoba family." Tuoba Jiong looked at the middle-aged man kneeling on one knee wearing armor and carrying a sword, and he couldn't tolerate it.
He said doubtfully.
The middle-aged man clasped his hands in his fists and said, "I will obey your orders."
Tuoba Jiong closed his eyes and meditated - the Cui family and the Changshou Sect south of the Huaihe River are more difficult to attack. The old man in Kuaiji County is unwilling to become a saint, so just don't provoke him. Except for a few sects, there is nothing to fear.
.I will capture Xuanhu City before the end of the year, and I will wait for the good show in May next year. I hope that person will not disappoint me...