The light of the sword is like the moon reflecting on Kyushu

Chapter 1681 No one can escape

Deng Hui covered his chest and said coldly: "Even if it's a fart, you have to hand it over!"

Wei Laoliu was furious, "Fuck you, uncle!" He pulled out his sword and rushed over! The rest of the Taibao followed suit and started moving!

A bald man from the Wei family suddenly roared like thunder and pressed his hands flat: "Don't move!" Wei Laoliu and others took one look at him and stopped forcibly! All of them had raised eyebrows and looked ferocious!

Deng Ziyong narrowed his eyes and said, "Are you Wei Laoer?"

Wei Laoer raised his eyebrows and said, "How do you know?"

Deng Ziyong said: "Besides Wei Lao, you are the oldest here. If you are not Wei Lao Er, you are Wei Lao San. But I thought again, except Wei Lao Er, who has the courage to stop Wei Lao in front of him?" All brothers? I’m afraid Wei Lao San doesn’t dare to be Wei Lao Er’s boss!”

Wei Laoer said solemnly: "You have a good vision and a good mind!"

Deng Ziyong stared at Mr. Wei and said, "Do you have anything to say?"

Wei Laoer said: "That's right! I wonder if there is any misunderstanding between us? Why don't we sit down and talk! As the saying goes, it is better to resolve enemies than to end them. Wouldn't it be better if we can turn our hostility into friendship? If the Wei family of Jinzhou can reconcile with Leshan Wouldn't it be great if we join forces to form an alliance and control the world?"

Deng Ziyong looked impatient and said coldly: "I think you've made a mistake! I'm not here to make friends or build relationships with you! You'd better be happy and don't waste each other's time!"

Wei Laoer thought to himself: Boss Wei was probably plotted by the young man in black next to him with two swords hanging from his waist. The feud between the two sides has been forged. It is unwise to start a fight with the Leshan Sect at this time!

Just now, Xixia King Li Deming and others left the stage directly because they did not want to be attacked from both sides!

The young gang leader of the Leshan faction just emphasized that he would not target a third party, and he did not want to be trapped in a two-front war!

Are they the only ones who are smart, and we are the only ones who are fools? Depend on!

The reason why Wei Laoer stopped the impulsiveness of Wei Laoliu and others just now was because he was afraid that Pang Shififif and others would attack from behind! Once the war begins, the Thirteen Taibao will be trapped in a double attack, which is a taboo for military strategists!

So now he is eager to change the unfavorable situation. The two enemies should at least assimilate one side and win over the other! In this way, by pulling one house to beat another, one rises and one falls, at least you can ensure that your side is in an invincible position!

As a result, the young gang leader of the Leshan faction was "unable to understand the style" and slapped himself in the face directly in public, and it made a loud cracking sound!

Wei Laoer suppressed his anger and still did not give up his last effort, "Okay, in that case, then tell me clearly, what do you want?"

Deng Ziyong frowned and said, "Damn it, are you deaf? Why are you pretending?"

Wei Laoer's face suddenly turned gloomy, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes! He narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a hoarse voice: "Little brother, let me say it again, we have no idea what the thing you are talking about is. I guess someone deceived you to cause trouble for us. This will naturally deepen the misunderstanding between the two of us. As a result, a conflict arose, and in the end, a fight broke out, and both sides suffered losses. Little brother, I advise you to calm down!

Deng Ziyong said coldly: "I don't think you have ever been beaten severely!"

Wei Laoer's face turned cold, "It seems there is no more talk?"

Deng Ziyong said: "Not bad!"

Wei Lao Er turned to look at the young man in black next to Wei Lao Er. The young man could hold his breath and never looked back!

Wei Laoer thought in his mind, thinking that if his twelve brothers fought against the opponent's Fifteen Swordsmen of Leshan, would these seven strangers make a sneak attack?

He is not afraid of others, he is afraid of two of them!

One is the young man in black with two swords hanging from his waist, and the other is the tall and thin young man with a sinister look on his face!

Among these seven people, only these two have strong hostility and murderous aura!

Especially the long sword on the waist of the black-clothed young man has a vague aura of blood, which makes people uneasy. This is definitely a magic weapon and a magic blade!

As long as they don't take action, it's not impossible for his brother to put in some effort to defeat these fifteen young swordsmen!

As long as the Leshan Fifteen Swords are killed, these seven Central Plains people will naturally be meat and fish on the chopping board, and they can be slaughtered at will!

He observed the movement of the auras of the fifteen members of the Leshan sect. They were all at the peak of the seventh realm. Among his thirteen brothers, three were at the peak of the eighth realm, and ten were at the peak of the seventh realm. The eldest brother was "sealed", leaving only two peaks at the eighth realm. But two eighth realms are enough to compete with six to eight seventh realm peaks. In the end, the opponent has at most nine seventh realms, but he has to face ten seventh realms on his side. Nine versus ten, it is not easy to beat his side. !

The key is to ensure that the boys in black cannot join the battle!

Wei Laoer said: "Now that we have said that, how about we go outside to discuss the solution?"

Deng Ziyong doesn’t care!

Boss Wei is being targeted here and there, and his group of brothers must not be able to leave and run away!

"Okay! We'll wait downstairs!" After that, he was about to go out!

Pang Shiwu suddenly stood up and turned around: "Who told you to leave?"

Deng Ziyong frowned, "Boy, are you talking about me?"

Pang Shiwu stood with his hands behind his back and sneered, "What do you say now?"

Deng Ziyong's eyes flashed coldly, "Boy, do you want to die?"

A hand behind him held his wrist, and someone whispered in his ear: "Don't forget the main task this time, and don't make extraneous matters!"

Deng Ziyong snorted coldly: "So what if there are extraneous things? What can they do to me?" In his opinion, those seven foreigners were just young men and wealthy ladies, and they couldn't even sense the movement of internal energy. , he could kill all seven people with one punch, what should he have to worry about?

The man behind him had to shut up!

Pang Shishi looked at Boss Wei who was motionless next to him, suddenly put his hands on his shoulders, and stared into Boss Wei's eyes, "What are you, Boss Wei?"

Boss Wei was stiff and unable to speak! His whole body felt as cold as an ice cellar, and his blood almost stopped flowing!

He really didn't expect that there was a supreme martial arts master hidden in this hall, and he could freeze himself instantly!

He had begun to feel fear at this time! It's a pity that it's too late to regret, and now I don't even have the chance to say sorry!

Pang Shiwu frowned, "Oh, you are so arrogant. What am I asking you? Damn it, are you pretending to be deaf?"

Snapped!

Slap Boss Wei on the face!

This time Yuan Zishan only took a sip of tea and pretended not to see anything!

This Boss Wei actually teased Chang Zijin, he is destined to be a dead man! Based on his virtue, Frog would definitely bully men and dominate women on weekdays, and he would definitely be right to kill him!

Wei Laoer was startled!

"You dare to hit my eldest brother?" Deng Ziyong was also stunned!

"You're trying to disrupt the situation on purpose, right?"

Zeng Yong suddenly said gloomily: "Are all young people today so crazy? I was just about to eat, and they suddenly rushed in and made a fuss. Then they said in a coaxing way that we were disrupting the situation. Damn it, I I didn’t dare to be so arrogant when I was young!”

Liu Mizhou smiled and said: "That shows that you are a well-educated person!"

Zeng Yong said: "Yes, I think so too! I won't dare to violate the moral principles of the world again if I do something stupid! It's not like the young people nowadays who don't understand any rules at all!"

Deng Ziyong's face was gloomy, his brows furrowed, and he said proudly: "What do you mean by your Excellency? Do you want to discuss it?"

Zeng Yong chuckled, "Let's compare? Just you?"

Deng Ziyong was immediately furious, "If you dare, come out!" He naturally saw the long sword on Zeng Yong's waist. He didn't believe that the opponent's sword could pierce his dragon armor!

Zeng Yong walked out and suddenly slapped Boss Wei with his backhand as he passed by. The other side of Boss Wei's face was as red as a monkey's butt! The force was just right, it was very red, but there was no serious injury, the skin was not broken, and the bones were not cracked!

Not too harmful!

Very insulting!

Wei Laoqi and Wei Laoba were instantly furious and slashed with their swords at the same time!

However, Zeng Yong slipped and avoided the two men's attacks!

He mainly wanted to deal with Deng Ziyong!

The Thirteenth Taibao of the Wei family was the dish for Fifteen, and he wanted to save it for Fifteen!

Deng Ziyong didn't expect that the young man in black rushed in front of him in an instant. He didn't react for a moment. Just when he was about to draw his sword, he was slapped on the face!

What the hell!

Not very harmful, but extremely insulting!

Deng Ziyong had never suffered such humiliation in his whole life. He was so angry that he pulled out his sword and struck hard, "Go to hell!"

The sword flashed and pierced the air!

The young man in black has disappeared again! Is this guy's Qing Gong so powerful?

Suddenly, I heard the junior disciples behind me exclaiming in surprise. I turned around hurriedly and saw a flower in front of my eyes. There was a sharp snap and another crisp sound. I also received a slap on the other side of my cheek!

Are you addicted to slapping?

A line of words came to my mind again!

Not very harmful, but extremely insulting!

Damn it, uncle!

Deng Ziyong stabbed out with his sword. The sword energy was surging and quite powerful, but in Zeng Yong's eyes it was simply too weak!

With a gentle pinch between two fingers, the sword was caught!

Deng Ziyong was shocked!

He hurriedly pulled it back, but the sword seemed to be clamped by steel pliers, motionless!

Now he suddenly panicked!

The opponent's martial arts skills were much higher than he imagined! Look at its atmosphere, which is more magnificent than the Eighth Realm. It should be the peak of the Ninth Realm! Damn it, why am I so unlucky that such a master is in trouble!

"You'd better let me go!" Deng Ziyong meant, if you don't let go, the consequences will be serious!

At this time, he still did not forget to threaten Zeng Yong, hoping to overwhelm him with momentum! He even somewhat admired his ability to adapt to circumstances that was different from ordinary people!

But his idea is a bit naive!

Zeng Yong smiled sadly, "I once wanted to challenge the four martial arts masters, but unfortunately their fate was not good. They all died before I came to them! Are you as powerful as the four martial arts masters at your young age?"

The implication is, don't scare me, I'm not afraid!

Deng Ziyong naturally knows the four martial arts masters!

Yan Lingxiao, the Lord of Lingxiao City in Liaodong!

Zhu Wu, the leader of Lingnan horoscopes!

Young Master Liancheng of Sanqin!

Mr. Qi Xiaohou, the co-owner of the Hunan and Hubei rivers and lakes!

These four people once dominated each other in the martial arts world, and they were in the limelight for a while!

Deng Ziyong thought: This guy dares to challenge the four martial arts masters, he is really courageous!

Seeing that Zeng Yong had no intention of letting go, he immediately understood that the other party would never let him go. If that was the case, then he would just give it a try!

The sword in his right hand was caught by Zeng Yong, so naturally he couldn't move it! But he still has a left hand!

Correct!

Left hand!

With a flick of his left wrist, the sword in his sleeve slipped into his palm, and a killing intent instantly filled the entire space!

The sword body is like a stream of autumn water!

Feng Jiuxiao looked at the sword like autumn water and suddenly thought of his own autumn water narrow sword! It's a pity that it was destroyed by Hailar, the master of Daliao! The two of them destroyed four magical weapons in total!

The sword in Deng Ziyong's sleeve suddenly stabbed forward, and it hit Zeng Yong's chest!

Zeng Yong said: "What a sword!"

He was holding Deng Ziyong's long sword in his right hand, and he could only use his left hand at this time!

The sword light disappeared in a flash!

The tip of the sword in the sleeve was also held by Zeng Yong!

Zeng Yong saw that the sword in his sleeve was not an ancient magic weapon. He shook it and the sword broke!

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