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Chapter 110 Lou Xing Lifts the Sword and Let Me Beat You!
Outside the poisonous fog.

Song family camp.

Song Yuansi clutched his chest, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, the front of his clothes had been torn, and there was a sword mark.

Standing beside him is his brother, another member of the Song family, Song Yuanding.

His eldest son, Song Tian, ​​stood in front of the two of them, with a respectful expression, and saluted towards the opposite side.

On the opposite side, there is a swordsman who looks like a prince of Zhuo Shijia, who is independent from the world.

The reason why he is not a swordsman-like son is because he exudes a kind of fierce determination, like a sharp blade rising into the sky, just being stared at by him will make his whole body feel hairy, as if being stabbed by a sharp blade The sword is pointed at the throat.

The swordsman put down the cold sword in his hand, looked at Song Tian, ​​and showed a warm smile: "My friend, I almost made a mistake. The town magician is doing business, you all stand aside and wait."

Song Yuansi's eyes were filled with anger, and he wanted to step forward angrily.

Song Tian immediately stopped him: "Father! Trust me! Don't move!"

"It's just a gangster, what are you doing to stop me! Your uncle is here, can't you take him down!"

"No, father! Trust me, don't act without authorization! The situation has changed, and the Song family is at a critical moment! Something has happened to the City Lord's Mansion!"

Song Tian shouted in a low voice.

Song Yuansi had never heard of the Zhenmagic Division, but what Song Tian said, "An accident has happened to the City Lord's Mansion", made him feel icy cold all over his body, and he froze on the spot on the spot.

What he has been fearing all along is the power from Ding'an City...

What should come, will come after all!

In addition to Song Yuansi and Song Yuanding, the Song family also has a nobleman named Song Yuanjing, but he set off yesterday and sent his things to the City Lord's Mansion, but he has not returned yet.

Today, he and Song Yuanding have been discussing this matter.

Unexpectedly, such an answer came out of Song Tian's mouth.

A look of shock slowly surfaced in his eyes, and the way he looked at Song Tian became unfamiliar.

Song Tian gritted his teeth and said, "Father! Trust me! With me here, the Song family will not fall!"

Song Yuansi and Song Yuanding responded silently.

On the opposite side, swordsman Xin held two sword flowers in his hands, and put his long sword into its sheath.

Turn around.

Behind the Kongquanmen camp, there was a scene of horror in Shura Hell.

Remnants of limbs and broken arms were hanging everywhere, wailing was everywhere, and blood flowed like rivers.

There are seven or eight people, wielding fierce swords, chasing and killing the remaining Kongquan sect disciples.

A mature woman in her thirties and forties, with a curvy body and a fairly good appearance, was covered with horrific stab wounds, her flesh was rolled up, and her face was full of bewilderment and horror, lying in the center of the Kongquan Gate.

Opposite her was a swordsman holding a black scabbard long knife with disheveled hair and an indifferent expression.

He looked very young, about twenty years old, dressed in slovenly coarse clothes, with a square face, as hard as a piece of ice that would not melt for thousands of years.

"Tell me the formula of the antidote, and I won't kill you."

His voice also seemed to emerge from a hole in the ice, and it was bone-chillingly cold.

"I told you, the formula of the antidote is only in the hands of my husband! I really don't know!"

"What about others?"

"Before a disciple came to report, he went into the poisonous fog!"

"When are you coming back!"

"I don't know, I don't know..."

"Hehe, I don't know anything, what's the use of keeping you?"

I didn't see how he moved, the long knife was naturally held in his hand, and the blade was pressed against the forehead of the mature woman.

The mature woman's eyes were even more frightened, but she bit her lips tightly, unwilling to beg for mercy.

"Xiao Ye, it looks like she really doesn't know." The swordsman's gentle voice came, and he was naturally another Qin Xiang.

The young man named Xiao Ye flicked his wrist, and the long knife was sheathed suddenly, his expression was indifferent: "Trouble. I don't kill women."

Qin Xiang chuckled and shook his wrist lightly, the light of the sword was like a silver snake spitting out a letter, directly piercing the forehead of the mature woman.

"I don't have this bad habit."

Xiao Ye frowned slightly, but did not speak.

Qin Xiang drew the long sword from the dead woman's head, and said nonchalantly, "People will always come back, just wait a little longer. Speaking of which... it seems that there is still something to do?"

Xiao Ye said "Oh": "That old lady Xu who can recognize some ancient characters."

Qin Xiang gently patted his head: "Look at my memory, that Mrs. Xu is at Song's house, right?"

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked towards the Song family camp.

Xiao Ye glanced left and right, and the seven people around him were all holding big knives of the same style as him, chopping and slashing, most of them had ferocious and fanatical expressions on their faces.

Only two of them showed a look of bewilderment and restraint on their faces.

These two seem to be called Lou Xing and Hong Yi.

He made a note to himself, and knocked the scabbard on the ground: "Enough! Let's assemble!"

The seven people froze immediately, even if they were in the heat of fighting, they immediately withdrew, stopped their movements, and lined up in front of Xiao Ye one after another.

Xiao Ye glanced over, expressionless: "Come with me."

He led seven people all the way to the Song family's camp.

Song Yuansi and Song Yuanding had already seen the tragic image of the Kongquanmen camp.

In particular, the tragic death of the mature woman in the Kongquan Sect made the two of them vigilant, and they could no longer treat these two young men as ordinary gangsters.

Qin Xiang was as gentle as jade, and said with a faint smile, "In your camp, there is an old lady named Xu who can decipher some ancient characters, right?"

Song Tian respectfully said: "Yes, my lord."

"Ask her to come out."

Song Tian paused, then looked back at Song Yuansi: "Father..." motioned for him to ask someone to come out
A look of humiliation flashed across Song Yuansi's face, and he said in a deep voice, "Young man, Mrs. Xu is my guest. I wonder what you are going to do when you invite her?"

Qin Xiang fixed his eyes on Song Yuansi, narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly a sharp sword intent enveloped Song Yuansi.

"Me, I don't like answering other people's questions. Number three. Three, two..."

"I'll go please, I'll go please!"

Song Tian shouted immediately, and immediately turned around to invite, Song Yuansi and Song Yuanding stared angrily, but in the end, they still didn't stop.

Not long after, Chen Yuan helped Mr. Xu, and was forcibly "invited" out by Song Tian.

Both of them had already seen that something was wrong with the situation at the scene, and they both kept silent without saying a word.

Qin Xiang swept over Mr. Xu, and finally his eyes fell on Chen Yuan's face, his eyes lit up slightly: "She is a beautiful little lady."

Chen Yuan clenched her fists slightly, expressionless.

"Hehe, this is Mrs. Xu, my lord, I would like to invite you to be a guest."

Elder Xu said in a deep voice, "Who is your lord?"

"I really don't like answering questions." Qin Xiang's eyes showed a hint of danger, "It's still three numbers, if you don't come with me, then I can only..."

"Qin Xiang!"

Xiao Ye frowned from behind, and gave a soft drink.

"I forgot, but I want to call you by name, but it's not good to hurt you. Then I can only..." Qin Xiang glanced at Chen Yuan's face, "If you don't leave after three counts, this beautiful little lady, I can't survive."

"three,"

Old Xu's eyes froze slightly.

"two,"

"I'll go with you!"

"stop!"

"one!"

Elder Xu said immediately.

At the same time, behind Qin Xiang, there was also a sound of stop.

Qin Xiang was slightly surprised and turned his head to look.

The sound of stop came from the group of seven people beside Xiao Ye!
At this moment, Xiao Ye also looked at the person calling in astonishment, and said strangely: "Lou Xing? What did you say?"

Lou Xing's face turned pale, and his body seemed to be swaying unconsciously.

But his eyes gradually became extremely firm, like two bright stars, and Xiao Ye's eyes were full of splendor.

Lou Xing was obviously very frightened, but he still walked out step by step. He first saluted Chen Yuan: "Senior Sister Chen, long time no see."

"It's you!"

Chen Yuan met Lou Xing and knew that he had followed Lin Yan, but didn't know his name.

Danger flashed across Qin Xiang's eyes, but Xiao Ye's expression made him suppress the danger again.

Xiao Ye showed interest on his ice-like face: "Lou Xing, who is she to you?"

Lou Xing's face turned pale: "She is my brother's good friend."

"Just a good friend of senior brother?"

"Not bad!"

"What does that brother of yours have to do with you?"

"Brother and I don't have a good relationship," Lou Xing recalled Lin Yan getting along with him and Xu Hongchang, "but I respect him very much."

A gleam of interest flashed in Xiao Ye's eyes: "What do you mean by standing up now? Do you think you can stop it?"

"I know I can't."

"Then why are you still standing up?"

"Why? Because, because... I can't sleep."

There was a strong melancholy on Lou Xing's face.

Yeah, why stand up?
He obviously likes to follow the wind and play the rudder, he is timid and cowardly, he is not a person who likes to stand out at all!
But on impulse, he stood up.

Looking back on the experience of the past two months, Lou Xing felt as if he had passed away, as if his past life had been completely overturned and he had changed himself again.

My brother died, my father died, my uncles also died, my mother and younger sister also died...

The huge Lou family died overnight!
And he could only watch secretly, hiding in that cramped corner, tightly covering his mouth, watching them die one by one with his own eyes, watching them shake their heads at him continuously and covertly.

Never say a word.

So he survived.

But from then on, Lou Xing was the only one left in the world.

Later, Xiao Ye rescued them, taught them sword skills, led them to kill all enemies, and taught them how to be swordsmen.

He finally took revenge, so he used the knife in his hand to cut off the heads of his enemies one by one.

But it is not at all as imagined, the revenge of the big revenge is happy.

He still couldn't sleep and couldn't close his eyes all night long.

As soon as I close my eyes, the eyes of elder brother, younger sister, parents, and uncle all appear.

They just looked at him so quietly, without saying a word.

Just can't sleep...

In front of him was Xiao Ye exuding fierce murderous intent, who could easily cut off his head.

Lou Xing didn't answer Xiao Ye's question, but slowly drew out the long knife, pointing at Xiao Ye obliquely, without saying a word.

Xiao Ye's eyes lit up, and he said in his mouth: "Okay, okay! Since you want to die, you can't blame me!"

He drew his sword out of its sheath as well, and pointed at Lou Xing solemnly: "This knife, I will strike with all my strength, and you will die!"

Lou Xing seemed to have not heard at all, slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, hot tears suddenly gushed out crazily.

Crazy shouted: "Mother, father, brother, little sister, I will save you! I will save you!"

At this moment, Lou Xing seemed to have returned to that bloody night, as if he had retreated into that cramped corner again.

But now he has a knife in his hand!
With one swing of the knife, the light of the knife is like snow, splitting all the shackles in front of you, cutting off the moonlight, cutting off fear, cutting off the boundary between life and death, and cutting off your own life!

"Good knife! Good knife!"

Xiao Ye was overjoyed, like an old gourmet meeting a peerless delicacy, a drunkard meeting an old wine, he dragged his wrist, and the light of the knife rose like a surprise, pulling out a piece of silver-white horse, mercilessly, and slashed straight at Lou Xing!

The ice on his face melted into a frenzy and madness: "I respect you for this knife!"

The sharp edge of the blade was like thunder, and it struck first, cut off Lou Xing's knife first, and then slashed at his neck.

Just at the moment when the blade was on the verge of attack.

Suddenly, a strong wind howled.

Song Yuansi, Song Yuanding, and Qin Xiang all stared blankly.

fast!
too fast!
A stream of light was like a shadow, and even they couldn't catch it. It inserted into the gap between Lou Xing and Xiao Ye in an instant, directly knocked Lou Xing away, and took Lou Xing's place.

"clang!"

A fist is inserted.

Xiao Ye's pupils tightened suddenly, his saber was blocked!
An ordinary fist, curled sideways, firmly pressed against his blade with the back of his hand.

A layer of gray and white, mixed with terrifying strength, firmly pressed his blade against the fist, constantly counteracting his strength.

Even if it's a noble place, if you dare to catch a knife with the back of your hand, your whole hand will have to be chopped off with a single blow!

But this knife, apart from drawing a sharp bloodstain, couldn't break through the fist at all.

"Lin, Senior Brother Lin!"

Lou Xing, who fell to the ground, exclaimed.

"Are you the senior brother he mentioned?" Xiao Ye's expression was serious.

Fists and knives wrestle with each other.

Lin Yan raised his head slowly, with a calm face: "It's much sharper than the blade of the corpse Buddha cockroach. No wonder it can kill a giant. It's a pity... I can beat you!"

Lin Yan's fist was as sharp as iron, and he strengthened Shi Futu's power output again. He buckled back with one hand, grabbed the blade with a dragon claw posture, raised his foot, and kicked Xiao Ye's chest with surging force. go!

Xiao Ye's eyes sharpened, and he turned his wrist to cut off Lin Yan's finger with the blade.

However, in Lin Yan's palm holding the back of his knife, there was a sudden burst of terrifying power fluctuations. When he turned over, the blade creaked, but it didn't turn over!

In astonishment, Xiao Ye couldn't dodge in time and landed right on the kick.

A terrifying force exploded, kicking him upside down with a knife, smashing through the fence around the Song family's camp, and falling into a ball of tents.

(End of this chapter)