The palm on his shoulder slowly retracted, and Yu Miaohe was breathing a sigh of relief when he suddenly heard a deep voice in his ear: "No matter what!"
Although it is just one word, it already contains extremely domineering inner strength, which is exactly the unique skill of the Kongtong sect: Pierce the Gold and Break the Jade Roar.
Everyone was caught off guard. They were all shaken by the sound and their faces changed color. As Yu Miaohe approached, he felt as if he was hit by a thunderbolt. His whole body's real strength was scattered, and he almost fainted on the spot.
In the moment of silence, I could only hear the heart-shaking sound of footsteps slamming down, and an ocher-red figure stepped out, and the sky seemed to be blocked by it. When the giant palm fell, a black blade more than six feet long was slashed down like a falling meteor, threatening to cut the person in front of him into two lumps of flesh.
Tong Hua didn't expect that the other party would do it at his request, but after all, he was already prepared. He gritted his teeth and pulled out the sharp bone-picking knife, not to be outdone, and faced the attack.
In an instant, thunder and fire burst out from the sky, and the sound was as loud as a mountain falling and jade breaking into pieces. The six-foot giant sword faced the shakuhachi-pointed sword, but they were evenly matched and evenly matched.
Although Tong Hua held the giant sword with his sword horizontally, he had already used all his strength. At this moment, his face turned pale and he said with obvious difficulty: "Three heroes of Shentu, what happened before was purely a misunderstanding. Let's sit down. Just talk openly, there is no need to be so confrontational."
The man opposite him was huge, with long arms like a dragon. He looked at Tong Hua with a pair of dark green pupils, and said with no trace of disgust: "Those who bully the disciples of the Kongtong Sect will only die if they bully the disciples of the Kongtong Sect."
As soon as he finished speaking, his strength increased sharply. Tong Hua felt that his feet were empty, and he was already sinking into the ground. The place where the swords met made a tooth-piercing hiss.
Tong Hua's chest surged with madness, and he suddenly laughed loudly and said: "Okay! Kongtong is going to be slaughtered, Taihang is familiar with butchering, let's see who slaughters whom today!"
Amidst the laughter, the blade was suddenly revealed. The seemingly ordinary bone-cutting knife suddenly burst into brilliant and dazzling light, especially under the scorching sun. Its power was no less than that of the giant black blade.
Tong Hua exhaled loudly, and his feet shook like thunder, which immediately caused a pile of broken bricks and rubble. And his figure also rose up from the ground, shooting down in the sky like the sun was covered by the wind, and the light of the sword shining like a sword reflected the sun, as if heaven's punishment was coming.
Shentu Li's nose was smacked, and when he turned his wrist, he heard the roar of the sword, which seemed to be rolling up the power of the raging waves of the underworld. In the trance, there is only a blackness that swallows everything. It is so pure and flawless, so dark and deep, and so black that it is full of despair.
The mad swords and giant swords exchanged blows again, and the force of wind and thunder spread like wildfire. The two of them had no temptation as soon as they started fighting. They tried every move to take the other's life. In the flash of light and stone, the sword and the sword had gone through several reincarnations of life and death.
Tong Hua's human and sword merged into one, there was no figure, no shadow of the sword, or even no shadow at all, only a ghostly white left.
Shentu Li towered like a giant tower, his eyes were frighteningly red and deep black, and every time he raised his sword to strike, it was filled with the soul-stirring power of the devil.
In just a moment, the surrounding scenery was completely destroyed. Everyone watching the battle was so fascinated that they almost forgot where and when they were. Only then did Zhu Fengyin wake up and realized that Tong Hua had not used all his strength just now. He was filled with shame and aroused his ambition to be brave.
Seeing the majesty of her senior brother, Yu Miaohe was amazed but also became more worried. Just as she was thinking about how to escape, she suddenly heard Gong Haitong shout loudly and rushed to her, saying with concern: "Ah He, are you okay? That bastard named Tong didn't take advantage of you, did he?"
Yu Miaohe's heart moved, and he said deliberately and coolly: "I didn't tell you before, just because I was worried that you would be impulsive and do bad things. But I was always bullied in your territory. How are you going to compensate me?"
Gong Haitong's face heated up, and he gritted his teeth and said: "The bastard named Tong deserves to die, and old Jia is unreliable. Humph... I heard that he did a lot of shameful things before, but he only did it to hinder my brother's favor. It’s not easy to take action to rectify it. But this time he made such a big mistake, I will definitely not be able to spare him.”
Yu Miaohe felt relieved, pursed her lips and chuckled, "So loan sharking wasn't your idea?"
Gong Haitong said with increasing embarrassment: "This... I finally let you know. How could I get involved in that unscrupulous business? It was all behind Lao Jia's back... Sigh."
Yu Miaohe observed the words and said calmly in relief, "I won't listen to your side of the story unless you show sincerity first."
Gong Haitong scratched his head and said thoughtfully: "Huh?... What kind of sincerity can you show? As long as you are willing to say it, Ahe, you can let me pick the moon from the sky."
Zhan Meiling next to her couldn't help but chuckle after hearing the words. Although Yu Miaohe couldn't hide his embarrassment, he took the opportunity to wink at Gong Haitong.
Gong Haitong "understood everything" and immediately blew his beard and said with a glare: "Girl from the Zhan family, my gang leader is reminiscing with A He. What are you doing here? Get out of the way."
Zhan Meiling rolled her eyes after hearing this, and Yu Miaohe couldn't help but smile bitterly to himself, when he suddenly heard an anxious voice: "Gang leader! It's you, the gang leader, as expected. Brother, I thought I heard wrong just now."
While talking, Jia Xiren was seen hurriedly approaching with an iron oar. Gong Haitong secretly shouted that it was a good time, and immediately said in a serious voice: "Old Jia, today's things have become such a mess, what do you have to say?"
Jia Xiren stopped and said with a forced smile: "Gang leader, please be patient. King Xiang's envoy came here this time to discuss an alliance with our gang. It's only strange that this... this bitch deliberately provoked it and caused harm. Mr. Detong and the Three Heroes of Shentu are killing each other, Gang Leader, you can’t just sit idly by and ignore them.”
Gong Haitong's face darkened and he cursed loudly: "Jia Xiren, you bastard! How dare you call A He... what the hell! Damn you! That bastard Mr. Tong! That bastard plotted against my gang leader first and teased A He last. How could he still do it? What kind of good birds are they? The leader of this gang will only ally with them unless he is crazy!"
Jia Xiren hesitated, but still said unwillingly: "Gang leader Mingjian, if we really offend King Xiang's envoy today, we may be afraid..."
Gong Haitong interrupted bluntly: "I'm afraid what? My gang leader's order doesn't work, does it? Where are you from, Old Jia?"
Jia Xiren heard the implication of Gong Haitong's words and said with uncontrollable fear: "Gang leader, what do you mean by this? I, named Jia, have been working hard all these years, and naturally it is all for the sake of our Five Python Gang."
Gong Haitong sneered again and again: "It's true that you work hard and work hard, but it's also true that you have been committing mischief behind my gang leader's back these years. Let's not talk about anything else. What's going on with this loan shark?"
Jia Xiren's face turned red and white, but he heard the footsteps behind him and thought of it. Then a kind voice came into his ears and said: "Amitabha, Donor Jia is so loyal and loyal. Everyone can see it. Gang Leader Gong's words are too hurtful."
Gong Haitong looked at Huang Liang Master and White Crane Taoist priest who came side by side, and sneered: "Forget it, old monk, this is an internal matter of our gang, and it is not the turn of a person like you to interrupt."
