"If you kill someone to pay for it with your life, then why did you kill someone?" Li Qingyang asked loudly.
Qiao Huaigui looked at him standing with a knife and said calmly: "You can ask me to pay for his life."
Li Qingyang laughed loudly and said: "Master Huaigui is worthy of being a chivalrous person. If so, then you can accompany me to hell."
After saying that, Li Qingyang took his sword from the hands of someone behind him and shouted: "Everyone, go away. Today I want to see how powerful Mr. Huaigui, who is known as Huaigui Sword in the world, is."
Qiao Huaigui looked at the crowd that was gradually dispersing, his eyes darkened slightly, and he tightened his grip on the sword in his hand. The person in front of him was the number one person in the famous Xuzhou Sword Forging Hall, and the sword in his hand was also forged by him. The best sword in this life is Jinghong.
As frightened as a swimming dragon, as graceful as a startled dragon.
Both the Youlong and Jinghong swords are the proud works of the Sword Making Hall. When the Nostalgic Sword faces the Jinghong Sword, the outcome is yet to be determined.
Faced with this sudden battle, Mei Huayin had always been curious about how powerful Qiao Huaigui's kung fu was. She wanted to be the first to take the lead, but she also stepped back and watched the storm in the center of the field as a melon-eater.
"This sword is called Jinghong, and it is my life's proud work. If you can die under Jinghong Sword, it can be considered that your journey in this world was in vain." Li Qingyang pointed the tip of his sword at Qiao Huaigui and said.
Qiao Huaigui held the knife and said, "Huaigui knife."
One white and one black, one light and one dark, the two weapons stood opposite each other, and the air exuded the bloody smell of battle.
At this time, on the roof of the White Horse Restaurant not far away, a man in white clothes was sitting there drinking wine and watching everything in front of him.
Lin Donglu is known as the most handsome man in the world.
The so-called beauty does not mean that he is beautiful. Of course, Lin Donglu's appearance is not inferior to that of Song Yu, one of the four most beautiful men in ancient times. There is something even more beautiful about him, and that is the sword in his hand.
In the eyes of ordinary people, it is an ordinary sword like a woodcutter, extremely ordinary. However, in the eyes of everyone in the world, this sword is the most beautiful sword in the world, so that many Because people saw this sword, they forgot to draw their weapons, forgot to use their own moves, and finally smiled and let the sword cut their throats willingly.
Just when the two were about to take action, Li Qingyang's eyes accidentally glanced at Lin Donglu on the roof.
"Why is he here?" Li Qingyang thought to himself. "No matter what he came for, Qiao Huaigui must be buried with his son today."
While he was speaking, a sword light flashed past and headed back towards Qiao Huai.
when……
The two soldiers met each other, and a harsh sound came, adding to the tension in the air.
The fighting continued downstairs, and the men in white on the roof were still drinking leisurely.
Not long after, a young man jumped up from the back of the house and landed next to Lin Donglu.
It was Han Yunzhao.
"Junior Han Yunzhao, pay my respects to senior." Han Yunzhao bowed to Lin Donglu and said.
After speaking, he handed over the wine in his hand and said: "This is the famous wine in Xuzhou City. The beautiful lady is smiling. I came here to honor my seniors."
Lin Donglu turned his head and glanced at the beauty smile in Han Yunzhao's hand, looked at Han Yunzhao with interest and said, "What's the matter and who is he?"
Han Yunzhao cupped his hands and said, "My father, Han Shangyan, was an old friend of the late Qiao Daxia. Uncle Qiao once sent a letter asking my father to help take care of his young child Qiao Huaigui if he were to die unfortunately."
"Oh? He asked your father to take care of him. What does that have to do with me?" Lin Donglu said with a playful smile.
"The one who is fighting against Qiao Huaigui is Li Qingyang, the number one person in the Xuzhou Sword Building Hall. If Qiao Huaigui loses, please ask the seniors to come to his rescue." Han Yunzhao said.
"Hahahaha, I heard that Han Shaoxia became a lunatic after coming out of Chonghuaji. He recognized Li Qingyang's eldest son Li Maoshan as his son. Why do you say that Li Qingyang is also your son's biological father, but you asked me to kill him? What's the point?" Lin Donglu took a sip of wine and said with a smile.
Han Yunzhao smiled awkwardly and said: "If I don't let senior kill people, I just need to save Qiao Huaigui."
"Why should I save people?" Lin Donglu asked.
"Senior must be curious about why I can walk out of Chonghuaji intact, right?" Han Yunzhao asked.
Lin Donglu glanced at him, then turned to look at the battle on the ground. Although the two were fighting fiercely at this time, they were evenly matched.
The Huaigui Sword and the Jinghong Sword are both rare weapons in the world. When the two soldiers meet, they will eventually compete.
As the battle continued, it was the young Qiao Huaigui who took the lead and became exhausted and gradually lost.
Just when Lin Donglu was about to take action, a flying knife suddenly flew out and headed towards Li Qingyang's back. Li Qingyang felt a cold breath behind him and turned around to block the sudden knife with Jinghong Sword.
"Who is it? Come out!" Li Qingyang retreated to a safe distance and looked at the people in front of him and shouted loudly.
At this time, his eyes fell on Lin Donglu on the roof, and he thought to himself: "Could it be him?"
Lin Donglu's eyes met Li Qingyang's, with a slight smile on his face, neither admitting nor denying.
But Li Qingyang on the ground mistakenly thought that Lin Donglu had taken action. He jumped up and landed on the roof, looked at Lin Donglu and said, "Why did Master Lin attack me?"
Lin Donglu looked at Li Qingyang not far away and laughed, but his eyes turned to Mei Huanyin.
At this time, Mei Huayin was smiling as brightly as a flower, walking towards Qiao Huaigui.
Qiao Huaigui snorted and said in a cold voice: "Why do you want to take action?"
Mei Huayin smiled slightly and replied: "The slave family saw that you were defeated by Captain Li, and the slave family was worried that you were in danger."
"Thank you."
Qiao Huaigui suddenly thanked Mei Huayin, which made Mei Huayin happy.
"He actually said thank you to me. I'm so happy." Mei Huayin's face turned red immediately, as if she could squeeze out water. Seeing the people around them, their hearts felt hot.
"Master Li, have you misunderstood?" Lin Donglu took a sip of wine and said calmly.
"Misunderstanding, besides you Lin Donglu, who else here dares to take action against me?" Li Qingyang said arrogantly.
Lin Donglu sneered and said: "It seems that in Xuzhou City, Captain Li has really managed to cover the sky with one hand."
Li Qingyang snorted coldly and said: "You and I had no grudges in the past, and we have no grudges recently. Why is this?"
Lin Donglu laughed loudly and said, "Because I am willing."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Lin Donglu suddenly stand up, and the tiles under his feet were falling apart due to the powerful infuriating energy. This is the second time Li Qingyang has questioned him. No one has dared to question him in so many years.
"I'm willing, what can you do to me?" Lin Donglu showed an aura of looking down on the world, his clothes were windless. I don't know when there was a flying knife on the tip of my finger.
After Li Qingyang heard Lin Donglu's words, he suddenly became furious, and his true energy poured into the sword body, making a clanking sound.
"That's really a big statement. Let me, an ignorant old man, see the world's best strength today." Li Qingyang was already blinded by anger.
The son's revenge has not been avenged, but someone deliberately came to cause trouble. At this moment, he no longer had the wisdom to strategize and control everything, and what was left was only recklessness and anger.
