In a private house in the west of the city, the ancestor of Xuedao stared at Qi Changfa, who looked like a simple old farmer in front of him. A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and his thin blue and black palm slapped Qi Changfa heavily on his right shoulder, causing him to stagger.
"The name 'Iron Lock Hengjiang' is indeed well-deserved, and the plan in mind coincides with that of my ancestor. People from the Central Plains who pay attention to etiquette, justice and integrity, but in the end, in terms of despicableness, they are better than the people in my Blood Sword Sect."
"I once heard my disciple Shanyong say that there are rumors in the world that Mei Niansheng, the 'Iron Bone Ink Calyx', died in depression because she lost an ancestral martial arts secret book. I'm afraid the order of these two events is reversed."
Having said this, a confident smile appeared on the ferocious face of the Blood Knife Ancestor.
"But if you have any bad ideas in mind and try to betray me later, Ancestor will not show mercy. Ancestor can take this Shui Sheng out of the hands of Luo Hua Liu Shui. Hehe, do you think I can help them?" Kill a man whose martial arts has been abolished under his nose."
Just now, the Blood Knife Ancestor and Qi Changfa discussed how to deal with Nan Siqi, and just after the exchange between the two, the Blood Knife Ancestor suddenly took action, cracking half of Qi Changfa's shoulder bone with a palm, severely damaging his meridians. .
However, the Blood Knife Ancestor knew that Qi Changfa had deep thoughts and was worried that he would stab him back after the next battle and lose his sword-wielding arm.
What others can hardly imagine is that as the leader of the Blood Knife Sect who does all kinds of evil, what the Blood Knife Patriarch hopes most is to find an accomplice who has a "conscience" towards him.
After slapping Qi Changfa on the shoulder, the Blood Knife Ancestor walked step by step towards Shui Sheng, who was leaning against the earth wall and unable to move. He picked up her white collar and threw her into a cellar a few feet away with a wave of his hand without mercy. At the entrance, he lowered his body and sneaked out of the house quietly.
Picking up the broken sword that he had thrown away with his left hand, Qi Changfa's eyes were suddenly filled with a fierce look, but it soon subsided completely and he silently left the house.
Staying patient and never doing anything that you are not sure about easily are his principles in life. If he hadn't had such a scheme, Mei Niansheng, a top expert, wouldn't have been stabbed in the chest by him, causing his death.
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Less than half an hour later, several blazing flames ignited in the west of the city, and black smoke shot straight into the sky, blowing away toward the northwest under the breeze of late spring.
Hua Tiegan had gradually confirmed the general location where the Blood Knife Ancestor was hiding, but now he looked at Liu Chengfeng, who was frowning deeply, with an angry look on his face.
"The evil monk of the Blood Knife is so cruel that he doesn't dare to fight us in real terms, so he secretly sets fire to the city."
"There are probably more than ten thousand civilians in the west of Jingzhou City. He is so cruel to innocent people, isn't he afraid of being punished by God?"
"The people of the Blood Knife Sect are really heartless people. I, Zhao, can't wait to cut them into pieces with a thousand knives."
"If we don't kill the so-called ancestor of the Blood Knife Sect, will we martial arts people in the Central Plains still have the face to see others after today?"
Several gangsters who were searching behind Hua Tiegan and Liu Chengfeng listed the crimes of the Blood Knife Ancestor and couldn't help but cursed loudly.
Liu Chengfeng watched the fire in the distance getting stronger and stronger, and his originally calm mood lost its calmness. For a moment, he didn't know whether to put out the fire and save people first, or continue to search for traces of the Blood Knife Ancestor.
At this moment, an old monk in black robes suddenly appeared on the roof of a private house. He was the ancestor of the Blood Knife. I just heard him say loudly:
"The Blood Sword Sect of Qinghai Black Sect, the fourth generation leader of the Blood Sword Sect is here! Heroes from the Central Plains, Luohualiushui, hey, if you have the guts, come and fight with the ancestor."
After saying this, the Blood Knife Ancestor held the knife in his mouth, put his hands on his hips, and hunted in the wind with his wide robe sleeves. He looked at the indignant heroes in the distance, showed a ferocious smile, and then turned over and got off the roof, and his figure had disappeared. not see.
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In an alley in the west of the city, a big man who wielded a golden whip had just had half of his head chopped off, and his body lay on the ground.
The Blood Knife Ancestor grabbed the single knife in the hand of another big man with his bare hands. The Blood Knife made two vertical and horizontal strokes, and the red light flashed, leaving a body broken into four parts. The weirdness of his martial arts and the cruelty of his techniques are truly unbelievable.
"Bah, it's his grandma's fault. Forget about those old guys like Luohua Liushui. Now some small characters are trying to embarrass me, the ancestor, without overestimating their abilities."
He held the bloody sword in his mouth again, and said with a cold smile: "This time, at least one or two of the Southern Four Wonders must be killed, otherwise it will not be enough to show the power of my blood sword sect. I see Hua Tie It seems pretty good to fuck that guy."
Just as the ancestor of the Blood Knife was talking to himself, suddenly an old Taoist descended from the sky holding a long sword. The sword's power was very strange. The tip of the sword was drawn into large and small circles. It was hard to see where his sword moves were pointing. at.
The Blood Knife Ancestor's right arm was so powerful that he swung the Blood Knife in a circle. When the knife circle and the sword circle touched, there were several clanging sounds, and sparks flew out.
He was startled: A famous Tai Chi sword master has arrived, could it be Liu Chengfeng, the "Qingfeng Rouyun Sword" among the Four Wonders of the South? This sword has almost no flaws, and its moves are definitely not inferior to my blood sword skills. It is a formidable opponent.
When he entered Jingzhou City this time, he saw a passer-by of Jianghu people looking at a newly printed "Weapons Manual" in his hand, so he chopped him to death with a knife and snatched it away, so he knew all about the characters in the Southern Four Wonders. Have some knowledge.
Liu Chengfeng ranked fifth in the "Weapons Manual" compiled by Zhao Qing, only one place behind the Blood Knife Ancestor who ranked fourth. The gap between the two can be said to be extremely small.
The Blood Sword Ancestor was seen using the blood sword faster and faster, and a ball of red shadow enveloped his whole body. However, Liu Chengfeng was not quick in using the sword, but he seemed to be guarding it very tightly. He even used the defensive force to press forward step by step.
Unable to defeat his opponent for a moment, he was worried that other members of the Nan Si Qi would come to help. The Blood Knife Ancestor did not dare to expend too much real power, and with a few quick chops, he already sheathed his knife and jumped back, turning around and running towards a burning house. go.
Using the Tiyun Zong Qinggong with all his strength, Liu Chengfeng hurried behind the Blood Knife Ancestor and found that he was getting closer and closer to the heat wave and fire around the burning house.
Just when he was in shock and doubt, Patriarch Xuedao suddenly called out in a long voice: "Shuidai's daughter has become my eighteenth concubine today. How can you, Old Dao Liu, a bad old man in his seventies or eighties, also do this?" Do you want to have a share of the soup? You don't have to worry about disturbing your seniority or exhausting your body."
In fact, Liu Chengfeng was only around sixty years old. The Blood Knife Ancestor wanted to retain his strength and did not have the free time to invade Shui Sheng.
However, Liu Chengfeng just tried that the skill of the Blood Sword Ancestor was not as good as his own, and no longer surpassed Hua Tiegan's previous level. However, he believed it in his heart, and couldn't help but get furious. He didn't say a word at the moment, and wanted to take advantage of the situation. When the opponent opens his mouth to reveal the aura of his Dantian, he uses all his strength to catch up and annihilate the enemy in one fell swoop.
However, he saw the Blood Knife Ancestor turning east and west, getting closer and closer. When he ran into a larger house with half the roof on fire, the distance between the two sides was only five or six feet.
Liu Chengfeng felt a sword strike in his heart. He extended the long sword and stabbed the Blood Knife Ancestor in the back of the heart. However, he only heard a whirring sound as a heavy object on his head hit him. At the same time, his right foot hit something sharp and stabbed him. The sole of the foot was broken, and there was a sharp pain in the sole of the foot.
It turns out to be the evil monk’s conspiracy! Just as he retreated sharply and defended with his sword, the wooden door behind him burned down, and a large red-hot beam fell towards the two of them. His feet were so painful that it was too late to avoid it.
In such a dangerous situation, Liu Chengfeng calmed down and gathered his energy. He expected that the Blood Knife Ancestor would never dare to take the risk of being burned and injured, so he handed the sword to his left hand, used his right hand to "hold the heavenly gate" with his right hand, and slapped towards the crossbar. go.
The next moment, a ball of blood exploded in his chest. The blood was like a fountain, and his body slowly drooped. It turned out that while the ancestor of the Blood Knife was avoiding the falling beam, he took advantage of the glare of the fire and threw the Blood Knife in his hand at Liu Chengfeng from a distance with "heart and soul".
In the world, it is extremely rare to use the weapon in your hand as a hidden weapon. In addition, under the dark red firelight, the dark red blood knife is almost impossible to see clearly. Liu Chengfeng was not aware of it for a moment. His life was immediately taken away.
But when he saw the blood knife ancestor reaching out to push away Liu Chengfeng's body, he pulled out the blood knife that had penetrated deeply into the wooden door, held it in his mouth again, and thought to himself:
I was able to kill these well-known righteous heroes one by one by simply showing weakness to others, luring the enemy deeper, and creating a fighting environment that was favorable to me. If they had Qi Changfa's clever mind, perhaps it would be me, the ancestor, who died.
He luckily rested for a moment and looked out, only to see Hua Tiegan standing dozens of feet away directing his companions to put out the fire while looking around anxiously for any trace of Liu Chengfeng.
Many civilians who had been burned to death lay in areas that had not been spread by the fire, and groans and cries of pain could be heard one after another.
The Blood Knife Ancestor looked at the miserable scene in the distance, but he showed no emotion at all.
With a thought in his mind, he cut off Liu Chengfeng's head, hid it in his robe, and dived towards Hua Tiegan, preparing for another plan to lure the enemy deeper.
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After half a cup of tea, we found another alley in the west of the city.
Hua Tiegan had a broken arm and his robe was on fire. He broke through a wooden wall in fear and anger and ran away, blood spilling on the ground.
The Blood Knife Ancestor had a sneer on his face, followed Hua Tiegan, held the knife in his mouth, and jumped in pursuit.
Not long ago, the ancestor of the Blood Knife soaked the monk's robes and fought with Hua Tiegan in the blazing fire, taking advantage of the strong wind. It was also after Hua Tiegan was tricked once that he became more vigilant and escaped being killed by a blood knife on the spot, but his arm was cut off and his clothes were set on fire.
The Blood Knife Ancestor behind Hua Tiegan tightened his monk's robe and followed calmly, hoping to see with his own eyes that the other party fell to the ground with blood loss and was burned to death by the flames on his body.
Just when Hua Tiegan had no way to go to the sky, no way to enter the earth, and felt that he was bound to die, a clear whistle came from high in the sky, and he saw a girl gliding down from the sky with a wooden sail on her back.
Seeing the visitor from the air, the Blood Knife Ancestor was startled. Unable to grasp the direction of the visitor, he immediately flew towards Hua Tiegan with his sword drawn, hoping to kill the enemy in front of him as early as possible.
Suddenly, the clear whistling sound changed and became several times louder. It made the Blood Knife Ancestor uneasy, his energy and blood boiling, and his Qing Gong had to slow down a bit. It can be seen that the whistling sound clearly contained profound internal power.
Zhao Qing looked at the direction of the Blood Knife Ancestor, separated from the sail wing behind him in the air, and fell straight down from a height of nearly ten feet. Suddenly, her body did a somersault in mid-air, and the bamboo stick in her hand fluttered on the eaves of the alley, and she landed successfully.
It turns out that although Zhao Qing decided to get rid of the Blood Knife Ancestor before, how to find him was a problem.
But looking at the flames burning in the west of the city, while she was angry, she guessed that the Blood Knife Ancestor was trying to use the fire to injure the enemy and escape, and would appear frequently in the streets and alleys.
Despite this, with rows of houses blocking his view, it would be extremely difficult for Zhao Qing to discover the traces of the Blood Knife Ancestor alone.
So she rushed to the hills to the west of Jingzhou City, cut out a few wooden boards to use as crude hang gliders, jumped down from the top of the mountain, and used her sight from the sky to search for traces of the Blood Knife Ancestor.
When she finally saw the Blood Knife Ancestor chasing Hua Tiegan, Zhao Qing immediately fell to the ground from mid-air, ready to take action.
As for the whistling sound just now, it was a technique she had figured out on her own based on the essence of Shen Zhao Gong. It was relatively crude and could only interfere with opponents whose internal strength was far inferior to hers, but it was quite suitable for use here.
After all, having mastered the Shen Zhao Jing, her internal strength is undoubtedly far superior to that of the Blood Sword Ancestor and others. Only Ding Dian in the world can match her.
You should know that Di Yun in the original work can fight to a tie with Hua Tiegan without having practiced palm skills. This shows the gap in internal strength between the two sides.
Speaking of sound skills, the Vajra Zen Lion Roar of Shaolin Temple is much better. If you have time in the future, you will have to visit the Shaolin Sutra Pavilion.
The Blood Knife Ancestor saw Zhao Qing, a young master whose internal strength was superior to his own, descending from the sky and stopped in front of him. Thinking of the ranking in the "Weapon Book", he couldn't help but ask:
"Girl, are you inexplicably the so-called 'No. 1 in the world' who compiled the "Weapons Manual" and claims to know the location of the treasure?"
He glanced at the surrounding environment and thought that this was not a hidden place. Once he made a move, Lu Tianshu and Shui Dai would be coming soon, so he smiled at Zhao Qing and said:
"Ancestor, I'll excuse you for now." He turned around and ran towards a burning house.
"You came to Jingzhou City not only to seek treasures, but also to seek revenge. I can tell you that all five of your apprentices died in my hands."
Zhao Qing spoke clearly word by word, and in the blink of an eye he flew out like an arrow from a string, rushed to the Blood Knife Ancestor, and stopped him with his stick.
"Where did you hide Shui Sheng?"
Zhao Qing stared at the ferocious Blood Knife Ancestor, and couldn't help but think of the houses he set on fire, and said coldly: "Actually, no matter whether you say it or not, there is only one end, and that is to be killed by me thousands of times." cut."
