"Old hero Qu, how did your son die?" someone asked.

The old man surnamed Qu was full of pain: "My son and Shen Xian's nephew said the same. He was traveling in the north a few months ago and saw a middle-aged man holding a young girl hostage. "

My son couldn't see it, so when he went to ask, he was ...... by a middle-aged man Kill

......" "Him...... He died under our Qu family's own 'spiral knife method', according to the description of pedestrians, who can do it except 'Nan Murong'!"

has two people in a row come out to testify.

More people shouted, saying that their family members or disciples died at the hands of Murong Fu.

And the timing is surprisingly consistent, it was all a few months ago.

Di Yu thought to himself, during that time, he was still accompanying Uncle Zhong in the deserted house of the Di family in Chenzhou.

In the face of the menacing people, Mrs. Murong was surprisingly calm.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the surviving people have already said that the deceased husband died five years ago, and what you saw and heard was definitely not the work of the deceased husband. "

The surviving person knows that his late husband did a lot of things that he was sorry for his friends in the rivers and lakes during his lifetime, and he was retribution, stupid and crazy for many years, and suffered a lot.

"The surviving cannot repay the debt owed by the late husband. There are some gold and silver jewelry here, although friends take them, they also talk about the apologies of the village. I only hope that from now on, the grievances and grievances formed by the late husband will be automatically cleared up, and there will be no more connections!"

After speaking, Mrs. Murong was blessed again.

There were servants next to him who opened the boxes one by one, and suddenly they were full of jewels, illuminating the hall.

Di Yu couldn't help but move when he saw it.

He is not a gentleman, he is a red man with sake, and his wealth is moving, and he is the same at all times.

Really.

The people in the rivers and lakes under the hall were shocked by wealth.

A lot of people showed greedy eyes. It is conceivable that there will be many people who have a little ninety-nine in their hearts. Take the money and leave, and no longer care about the life or death of relatives and disciples.

"Everyone, don't be deceived by them, Yanziwu just wants to buy us with wealth and shut our mouths. The

young man surnamed Shen, who had spoken earlier, raised his arms and shouted.

The people in the hall were shocked.

Suddenly.

Whoosh.

A black shadow flashed and rushed to the side of the man surnamed Shen.

Bang bang bang!

all passed!

five or six moves in a row.

A figure flew out and slammed to the ground, shattering a few teeth.

The black shadow swept back in front of the hall, and it was the "gust of wind" that was evil.

And the person who was lying on the ground with "dog eating" was not the man surnamed Shen, who was it?

The people in the hall were all surprised.

The turmoil is worthy of being the leader of the Murong family, he was already famous in the rivers and lakes when he was young, and when he was old, his martial arts were not weak at all.

These lightning combos are almost dazzling.

"Hmph, the Murong family is really a good method, is it trying to force people to comply? This set of methods of envy and power is still effective in front of others, but in front of me Shi, it is like a pile of stinky shit!"

Shi Gangzhong's face was pale, and a glimmer of essence flashed in his eyes.

"I heard that the Jiangnan historian's 'return wind breeze willow knife' is unparalleled in the world, coincidentally, I also use knives, I really want to try it!"

The turmoil that loves to fight is evil, and it doesn't let people at any time.

Shi Gangzhong was furious when he heard this, and he said that people are old and peaceful, but the older this person gets, the sharper he becomes.

With such a stunt of provoking the historian in public, he couldn't even think about fighting!

Anyway, he had already offended Yanziwu, and sooner or later he would fight.

"Okay, it is said that Mr. Fengsi's sword skills are outstanding, and Shi Mou will come to learn your Excellency's high moves!" Shi

Gangzhong said as he took a treasure knife from his disciple's hand and glared at the storm.

The people on the field automatically backed away and gave way to a large area of the field. As long as there is a fight, there will never be a shortage of people in the rivers and lakes to watch the excitement, and there will be no shortage of people who are afraid of big things.

"Master Shi Laozhuang, I support you, the turmoil in Shenhe Village is really hateful.

"It's just that they are obviously wrong in the first place, but they are aggressive, and we are no wonder!"

......

The people in the rivers and lakes on the field shouted constantly.

The storm is not a person who likes to play tricks, he pulled out a long knife, and a meteor caught the moon and pounced in front of Shi Gangzhong.

His most powerful thing is his body technique, followed by his knife technique.

Shi Gangzhong thought that he would fight if he said evil words, so he was so shocked that his beard curled, and he pulled out the golden knife in a panic.

"You ......"

is not finished yet.

The turbulent steel knife has been cleaved off.

The knife was like water, making a terrible tremble in the air.

Shi Gangzhong hurriedly made a move "Willow Blossom", a quick knife that framed the turmoil.

How do you know that the turmoil is evil, and he doesn't wait for one move to make him old, and he changes his move halfway, and the blade trembles obliquely, slashing at Shi Gang's middle waist and ribs.

Shi Gangzhong also hurriedly changed his tactics to deal with it, so that half of the "willow blossoms" became "jade willow breeze".

However, the storm is still a false knife, Shi Gangzhong's move has just opened, and his third knife has become a neck.

Shi Gangzhong's martial arts are not much worse than the evil of the storm.

What is hateful is that the storm evil grabbed the first move, and it was another round of fast knives, which killed Shi Gangzhong and couldn't resist.

The figure retreated sharply.

The knife brushed past his face, cutting off a strand of hair from his sideburns.

If the storm moves forward by half an inch, I am afraid that Shi Gangzhong's head will become two halves.

This is, of course, the mercy of his men.

Feng Bo laughed evilly, threw the hair in his hand to the ground, and shook it: "But that's it!"

turned around and walked away with his back hand.

Shi Gangzhong's face turned red and white.

He is also a respected family, and if he pounces forward to fight, he really loses his identity.

However, admitting defeat like this is too aggrieved.

Neither fighting, nor retreating, alas, threw away the golden knife and strode out of the door.

He and Yanziwu don't have any deep hatred, just a disciple's relative, who is said to have died at the hands of Murong Fu, and asked him to come to seek justice.

Now that it's embarrassing, I just don't care about it.

More than a dozen people brought by Shi Gangzhong saw that the owner was gone, so they hurriedly picked up the golden knife and followed him out.

Everyone couldn't imagine that this would be the result, and they couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Di Yu nodded secretly.

The storm is worthy of being a good man, his sex is as impatient as fire, but he does things cleanly.

While everyone was in a daze, one of them suddenly jumped out and shouted: "The storm is evil, if your Murong family wants to subdue everyone by force, how can it be so easy!

When Di Yu saw the move, he recognized that this was the "water splitting sword technique" of Qinling Biyoumen.

Biyoumen is not the right way, and many of the disciples are evildoers, so they don't pay attention to martial arts.

Who knows, as soon as the sword light arrived, the storm was like having eyes in the back and stabbing it backhand.

The swords intersected with a loud bang, and each side took three steps back.

The evil arm of the storm was slightly numb, and he felt that the other party's internal force was heavy. He still had an indifferent expression on his face, and he put away his thoughts of contempt.

Di Yu frowned slightly.

In his first year in Mantuo Villa, he met Wang Yuyan a lot, and he heard her tell stories about the rivers and lakes in recent years.

Biyoumen is just a small sect, except for the head Bai Xiaotian, there are no outstanding characters.

But this person's age is far from Bai Xiaotian, who is he from Biyoumen?

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