Yuqingguan, backyard.
Liu Xueyan's eyes were dim with tears, and she looked into the distance. Her heart was empty, and a faint sadness that could not be expressed welled up from the bottom of her heart. It was not very painful, but it was endless.
"do not Cry!"
Ling Feng came over and comforted him. Liu Xueyan was eavesdropping outside the door, but she couldn't hide it from his powerful mental induction, so she chased him out.
Liu Xueyan wiped away her tears, turned around, and hummed: "Whoever is crying, I want you to take care of it!"
"I believe you are not crying! Because crying is the right of the weak! If you want to get something or protect something, then practice your sword with all your heart! As long as you have invincible martial arts, even holding the moon in the sky is not impossible. possible!"
Ling Feng said with a serious expression. Although he didn't quite believe that the arrogant Liu Xueyan would like him, he didn't dare to ask, so he could only find a way to change the subject.
Liu Xueyan thought about it and swore secretly that when she defeated this hateful guy in martial arts, she would beat him to pieces to see if he still looked good! So she drew her sword out of its scabbard and said, "What you said makes sense, let's practice swordplay!"
At night, in the main hall of the Qingjiao Gang, the gang leader's study.
Ling Feng cupped his fists and said, "Ling Feng joins the gang leader!"
Ren Qingyao smiled slightly and said: "Brother Ling, there is no need to be polite. Sit down! You are looking for me so late. Do you have something important to do?"
Ling Feng nodded and said, "I came here specifically to say goodbye to the gang leader!"
Ren Qingyao said: "Brother Ling, why is this? If anything happens, I can ask someone to help you handle it!"
Ling Feng fumbled with his chin for a moment, then pulled off a thin leather mask, revealing the face of a young man.
Before Ling Feng could speak, Ren Qingyao smiled and said, "You don't have to speak, I know what you want to say. Who doesn't have secrets in this world, and how many people don't live with another face? Since you take off this mask , that shows that you truly regard me, Ren Qingyao, as your brother. Since we are brothers, don’t say anything else!"
Ling Feng suddenly smiled bitterly, and Ren Qingyao blocked all the words he had prepared in his heart. He was silent for a moment and said: "My sword will always be stained with blood. I will have many enemies in the future. I don't want to involve my brothers in the gang!"
Ren Qingyao said with a serious expression: "As long as all those who die under your sword are worthy of death, no matter how many enemies there are, I, Ren Qingyao, will not be afraid! If you continue to say nonsense about leaving, you are looking down on me!"
Ling Feng smiled bitterly, but he could no longer speak. At this time, he finally understood why the atmosphere in this gang was so peaceful and there was no sign of internal strife. Perhaps it was because of Ren Qingyao's charisma.
Ren Qingyao patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "Let's go drink!"
Late at night, Qiao Mansion.
In the side room, there was a middle-aged man lying on the bed. He had a rosy complexion but his eyes were closed and he had not woken up. It was Qiao Zhenye. At this time, most of his soul had been annihilated by Canglang Sword Intention, and the remaining soul had lost consciousness and was already in a vegetative state!
Sitting next to him was a graceful and beautiful woman about thirty years old, who kept staring at him with a frown on her face. Although she is not the original match, the two of them have a very good relationship. Now that something like this has happened, on the one hand, they are concerned. On the other hand, she is worried that if Qiao Zhenye wakes up, she will have no children and her status in the family will not be maintained.
A maid in a red dress looked a little unbearable and said, "Madam, you'd better go and rest! I'll just watch from here."
The beautiful woman shook her head and said, "Cuihong, go get me a quilt. I'll stay here tonight."
"Okay, ma'am!"
After Cuihong finished speaking, she turned around and opened the door.
At this moment, a masked man in black with only his eyes and mouth exposed appeared and gently knocked the maid down.
The beautiful woman also had martial arts skills. When she heard the sound, she left and turned around to take a look.
The man in black flashed and pointed at the woman's chest. The latter immediately fell to the ground and passed out.
He walked to the bed and saw the long knife hanging above the bed, and his eyes suddenly showed a look of joy.
The man in black pulled out a long sword, and the sword's blade glowed with crystal brilliance. It was the Wave-cutting Sword. The corners of his mouth curved slightly, and he walked to Qiao Zhenye's couch, his fingers bent, and a black aura emerged from the palm of his hand, spinning rapidly, like a bottomless vortex of hell.
The blood-colored aura in Qiao Zhenye's body was continuously sucked away by the black vortex, and the blood on his face gradually faded, turning a little pale.
A moment later, Qiao Zhenye had completely lost his breath, and his body was like a mummy that had died of dehydration.
The man in black was filled with aura. Although Qiao Zhenye's consciousness was wiped out, the strong cultivation level in his body did not dissipate. After being swallowed by him with some magical secret method, his natural skill greatly increased.
At this time, the man in black looked at the plump body of the beautiful woman who fell next to him, and a greedy and evil look suddenly appeared in his eyes. He pushed Qiao Zhenye's body off the bed, carried her onto the bed, and gently untied her clothes.
In the early morning of the next day, the sky was slightly bright, and we were at the entrance of the Qingjiao Gang's main hall.
Dozens of sword hall guards in green uniforms drew their swords out of their scabbards and looked alert.
Outside the gate, hundreds of officers and soldiers armed with steel knives surrounded the guards. In the distance, there were dozens of officers and soldiers armed with strong bows, pointing their fully drawn strong bows at them.
After a while, Xiao Jianfeng walked out, drew out his long red sword, and said coldly: "If you don't want to die, get out of here as soon as possible!"
At this time, the officers and soldiers separated, and the county guard Zhou Yulang and the staff Wu Tianliang walked slowly, followed by a man in a yellow shirt in military uniform. This man looked to be in his thirties, with a short beard, and was quite handsome. He only had one pair of cold eyes, and he did not look like a good person at first glance.
Xiao Jianfeng said coldly: "I wonder what major case our Qingjiao Gang has committed. Why did the Sheriff send so many officers and soldiers here?"
Zhou Yulang said calmly: "Qiao Duizheng, tell them why!"
The man in the yellow shirt suddenly said coldly: "I have to ask Elder Ling of your gang! He sneaked into my house last night, used evil methods to kill my brother, raped my sister-in-law, and took away the family's magic weapon Duanlang Knife. Fortunately, Skynet was restored, and before my sister-in-law died, she wrote his name on the palm of her hand with blood."
Xiao Jianfeng sneered: "If you were the real murderer, would you not be able to kill a woman and give her the opportunity to leave this information? Besides, Brother Ling's sword has always been fatal with one strike! This kind of low-level frame-up method also wants to deceive us!"
Wu Tianliang immediately shouted: "Xiao Jianfeng, the evidence is solid, how can it be false? Call Ling Yun out quickly, so as not to implicate your Qingjiao Gang!"
At this time, a young man with a yellow face in a blue shirt walked out slowly and said with a smile: "I'm out, how are you doing?"
Wu Tianliang immediately shouted: "Don't take action yet!"
A group of officers and soldiers immediately rushed over. Xiao Jianfeng swiped his long sword, and a red sword energy was drawn out. All the steel knives in each hand were broken into two pieces.
The officers and soldiers in the front row were suddenly frightened and did not dare to go any further.
Zhou Yulang's face turned cold, and a red hot breath condensed in his palm. His five fingers turned red, like a red iron hand. His figure flashed and he quickly grabbed Xiao Jianfeng.
Xiao Jianfeng's expression suddenly changed drastically. This is the Zhou family's secret skill, the red iron hand, which can melt gold and turn iron. It is invulnerable and anyone who hits it will be turned into coke! Judging from Zhou Yulang's posture, he has already mastered this martial art.
At this moment, a ray of blue light shot out from the courtyard, and a fist with green scales touched the red iron hand.
There was a bang, and the majestic waves of green and red colors surged, blowing everyone's clothes and hair, and many people were unable to stand steadily.
Only Zhou Yulang and Ren Qingyao in the field were still competing in their skills, and the green and red auras continued to spread.
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