Chivalry is full of rivers and lakes

Chapter 209, West Lake Tower (Part [-])
Let's say that Xiao Gaiguo led more than a hundred martial arts scum and masters to the gate of West Lake Tower, and asked the disciples of the Beggar Clan and the Ouyang family in front of the gate, and asked the leader of the martial arts, Ouyang Fucang, to come out and speak.

One of the disciples of the Ouyang family walked out, about forty years old, and bowed his hands to Xiao Gaiguo: "Our head is out, may I ask what your lord wants to do with our head?"

The speaker was a cousin of Ouyang Fucang's family, named Ouyang Fuzheng, who was the number two figure in the Ouyang family.I have been to the Yueyang Martial Arts League seven years ago, and I know the two brothers Shuangsha.

"Who are you? Can you call the shots?" Xiao Gaiguo asked.

"Ouyang Fuzheng is the cousin of Patriarch Ouyang. As for whether he can be the master, it depends on what your lord is asking?" Ouyang Fuzheng said.

"Okay, Chang Lao, the leader of the beggar gang, is also here. I always do things straight! I never like to beat around the bush. Are you two factions willing to work for the court?" Xiao Gaigao laughed.

Chang Jie, the leader of the Beggar Gang, said with a sneer: "Since ancient times, Lord Xiao, how many times have you seen the four major martial arts families and the Beggar Gang defected to the imperial court, waiting for the imperial court's dispatch? Hahaha!"

"That's right, Lord Xiao is not a three-year-old child anymore, not to mention that Lord Xiao is not working for the imperial court. Lord Xiao is just out for his own selfish desires, against the martial arts, to pay for Jin Kemu's life, and to act as Jin Kemu's running dog." Ouyang Fuzheng also laughed.

When Xiao Gaiguo heard this, he was immediately furious: "You guys really don't know how to stay, since you don't want to be included in the court. Then, I have no choice but to send you to the Western Paradise." He pulled out his long sword and pointed forward , said in the mouth: "Brothers, kill them and leave no one behind."

When Xiao Zixin heard what his elder brother said, he jumped off his horse and charged at the Ouyang family members. The rest of them all rushed forward, and a scuffle broke out immediately.

Although the Ouyang family and the beggar gang are numerous, there are more than [-] members, but apart from dozens of martial arts masters who are at the peak of martial arts, few of them have entered the realm of martial idiots.Most of the rest are in the early stage of samurai, and some are in the middle stage of samurai.

And Shuang Sha's team, although there are only a few hundred people, but all of them have excellent martial arts, and their martial arts are all in the early stage of Wu Chi to the peak of Wu Chi, and the martial arts of Shuang Sha and Feng Li are infinitely close to the early stage of fairyland.

Therefore, in this contest, the number of people is very different, but the power is even more different. This is destined to end with fewer people winning more.

Xiao Zixin rushed into the crowd of the Ouyang family like a wild beast, with his left palm and his right sword, killing more than ten people in an instant.

Seeing this, Ouyang Fuzheng charged from the slanting stab, stopped Xiao Zixin, and at the same time shouted: "Don't be crazy, watch the sword."

Ouyang Fuzheng's martial arts is the first in martial arts, and he is two steps away from Xiao Zixin. How can he be Xiao Zixin's opponent, but his chivalrous and fearless spirit is really impressive.

The two fought less than twenty moves, Ouyang Fuzheng used the "heavy make-up" swordsmanship, the treasure of the town school of Xihulou, but was still invincible. He was hit by Xiao Zixin's ten-fold powerful magic handprint, and his body turned black instantly. No bones remained.

Seeing this, the disciples of other aristocratic families all turned pale with fright, their backs went cold, and their hearts of fear arose spontaneously for a moment.

Xiao Gai had seen that all his troops had joined the battle group, and the fight was indistinguishable. Only Feng Li, like him, sat on the horse and watched the whole battlefield.

So he said to Feng Li with great displeasure: "Guard Feng has also joined Da Nei for some time, it seems to be the fourth rank of the official residence, and this fourth rank is the top wearer, it is not so easy to wear, hahaha."

When Xiao Gaiguo said this, he changed the subject: "Today, all the people in the West Lake Tower will be handed over to the guard Feng. It's time for you to make contributions. Why are you hesitating? Go quickly?"

Fengli thought to himself: You treacherous villain, you just want Feng to get more blood from martial arts people.I, Feng, have put life and death aside since the first day I planned to go to the imperial court. Could it be that I am afraid that the Ouyang family will not succeed?
But in his mouth he replied: "Your Majesty."

Fengli had already stood up, like a falcon, he rushed away, the sword touched him, a disciple of the Ouyang family had already fallen to the ground after being hit by the sword.

With Fengli's joining, the already defeated disciples of the Ouyang family were beaten to the ground.

But seeing Fengli's long sword, haunting and elusive, with fierce moves, especially the strangeness of lightness kung fu, even Xiao Gaiguo who was watching the battle was shocked: This kid's martial arts has approached the fairyland, and his lightness kung fu and swordsmanship are indeed the best in martial arts. Compared with myself, it is difficult to distinguish the superiority for a while.

Fengli is as light as a swallow, and his sword is flawless. The first battle in front of the Shaolin Temple gate reappeared. There are hundreds of Ouyang family members, but none of them is the three-in-one general in front of him.

Not long after, under the onslaught of Fengli and Xiao Zixin, two peerless masters, more than [-] members of the Shangguan family, six out of ten have fallen.The remaining dozens of disciples whose martial arts were below the level of martial arts masters had already been routed and formed a semi-circular arc, looking at Xiao Zixin and Fengli who were not far away from them.When Zhenru saw the two demon gods, he was so frightened that the souls of the dead died, and he dared not vent his anger.

Holding the sword in his right hand, Feng Li took a step forward and shouted: "Those who want to die, put down their weapons and join the court, otherwise, no one will be left behind!"

This remark is like impermanence urging the soul after hearing it! It is remote and cold.

The disciples of the Shangguan family already felt hopeless, but they would rather die than surrender, and would rather die than bend!
Only a disciple named Ouyang Buxiu cursed loudly: "You martial arts scum, the minion of Shuangsha, the accomplice of the Great Eunuch, you have done a lot of evil, and you will die a bad death."

Fengli looked up to the sky and smiled: "Hahaha, can't you die a good death? How many people in the world can die a good death? Isn't it the same for you?"

After finishing speaking, the long sword rushed towards Ouyang's throat.

Ouyang is only a martial artist at the early stage of martial arts, how can he be the opponent of Fengli who is close to the fairyland.Seeing that Ouyang will go to Huangquan endlessly.

Just at the moment when Qian Jun shot, he saw an old man with white hair and childlike face, dressed in kudzu clothes, and his body was like a gust of wind, approaching Feng Li quickly.At the same time, he yelled: "Stop!" When the sound came out, he slapped Fengli with his right palm two zhang away from Fengli.

Fengli was taken aback when he heard the sound, the voice was so familiar, but the old man's palm strength was like a strong wind breaking a boat, with great strength.Fengli didn't have time to think about it, the sword had already merged into one, and he stepped back more than ten feet to avoid the palm.

At this time, he had seen the face of the person clearly, and couldn't help being surprised, no wonder the voice sounded familiar, it was Guan Jingtian, an old man on Shedao who defeated Shuangsha in the Yueyang Martial Arts League seven years ago.

After Guan Jingtian struck out with a palm, he came to Fengli and did not make any more moves. Instead, he looked Fengli up and down, and then said coldly: "I thought the rumors were false, but I didn't expect them to be true. You really Became an accomplice of Shuangsha."

Feng Li didn't blush, but said boldly: "Everyone has his own ambition, you can't force it. Since the senior is here, Feng will learn the martial arts from the senior. The sword has no eyes. Please be merciful to the senior."

Guan Jingtian nodded: "It's a pity!"

Feng Li's face turned cold: "Senior, concentrate on thinking, and it won't be too late to judge after you live! Feng has offended me." As soon as the words fell, the long sword was pointed at Guan Jingtian's "Qihai Point".

Guan Jingtian didn't dare to be careless, the wealth in front of him is not comparable now, and his martial arts are probably no longer inferior to his own.

So, Guan Jingtian slid three steps to the left, and slapped Fengli with his right palm.

Feng Li's body was as light as a swallow, and he slid three steps to the right, not only dodging Guan Jingtian's palm, but the long sword in his right hand was pointing at Guan Jingtian's sea point without changing.

Guan Jingtian is 140 years old and has practiced martial arts for more than 130 years. He possesses both Buddhism and Taoism, but he is not the enemy of Fengli.

Because Fengli practiced the ancient martial arts "Pros and Cons of Eight Diagrams", his martial arts improved by leaps and bounds, and he went straight to catch up with Shuangsha, and he had already stepped into the border of fairyland.Although Guan Jingtian has reached the peak of Wu Chi for many years, he has not seen an inch of progress since then.

At this time, Fengli's long sword pierced through the sea of ​​air, and with another sword, he broke his chest and came out.There are points to teach:

Fengli showed his sharpness,

Shuangsha is jealous of his colleagues.

(End of this chapter)