In the rain, there were countless footsteps again.
The men of the Quanwuhui looked back one after another, but what they saw was not people, but countless sword energy, hidden arrows, and swords.
In an instant, these men fell down one after another.
Blood flowed everywhere.
The landowner immediately gave the order, and then these subordinates reacted and moved towards the sword energy one after another.
Countless figures came out, all of them wearing black clothes and covering their faces.
They were all from the Secret Investigation Department.
At this time, Yu Huan and Xu Ji drew their swords at the same time and rushed towards the landlord.
The landlord was fighting one against two, and he was not at a disadvantage, but that was just the end of it. If a third person took action, he would definitely not be able to get any advantage.
Leng Lingfeng has been standing by and has not yet made a move, so the landlord has to be careful about Leng Lingfeng, but the more he is like this, the easier it is for others to see through his actions.
Xu Ji and Yu Huan were both masters of swordsmanship, so they had a good grasp of the situation. They seized countless flaws and slashed at the landlord.
The landowner already had several blood stains on his body, and his face looked extremely ugly.
Finally, Leng Lingfeng took action.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, rainwater gathered around him, gradually forming a water column.
Then, he pushed with one hand, and the water column shot towards the landowner.
The landowner's hands were busy dealing with the two knives in front of him. He couldn't move at all, so he could only let the water column hit his body and fly backwards.
As soon as the first wave of attacks fell, the second wave of attacks was already in front of him.
Blood flowed from the corner of the landowner's mouth, and under successive attacks, his counterattack gradually weakened.
A moment later, two knives were placed on the landlord's neck.
The landlord looked dead, but there was no despair in his eyes.
The landowner slowly raised his head and suddenly smiled sinisterly: "It's not a miscalculation that I fell into your hands."
Leng Lingfeng frowned and said sarcastically: "Death is imminent, and you still have so much to say?"
The landowner suddenly burst into laughter.
The laughter was creepy.
The laughter lasted for a while, then slowly stopped, and the landlord slowly said, "Do you really think you won?"
"For us outside the attic, who wins and who loses, and what does that mean?"
The landlord's words were very harsh.
But when you hear it this way, it’s not unreasonable.
Just like what Dong Liuyao said at that time.
The world is so big that there are countless people, but it is so small that there are only one or two people.
"It doesn't matter!"
In the rain, a female voice sounded.
All the people from the Secret Reconnaissance Department made way for one after another, then knelt down on one knee, clasped their hands into fists, and shouted in unison: "I have seen the Commander-in-Chief!"
Mrs. Sun walked slowly in the rain without an umbrella, letting the raindrops fall on her hair.
Mrs. Sun slowly walked to the front, looked at the landlord, and said with a smile: "It's true as you said, even if we win outside the attic, it doesn't mean anything."
"But since they are working so hard in the attic, we should always do something outside."
The landlord looked unhappy and said gloomily: "The All-Martial Arts Association will never fail."
"Won't fail?"
Mrs. Sun shook her head and smiled: "If in the attic, the All-Martial Arts Association wins in the end, but when they come out of the attic, what they see is your failure, what should they do?"
As she spoke, she waved her hand gently, and several subordinates from the Secret Investigation Department came forward and pressed the landowner to the ground.
The landlord began to shout.
Indeed, as Mrs. Sun said, if they win inside the attic, it will be a different scene outside the attic.
These will not be two battlefields from beginning to end.
Whether it is outside the attic or inside the attic, it is actually a battlefield.
Mrs. Sun waved her hand and asked the landlord to be taken down, then moved her gaze to the attic in the distance.
Leng Lingfeng came to Mrs. Sun holding an umbrella. He looked at Mrs. Sun's bandaged arm and said with a hint of apology: "Commander-in-Chief, some of the things that happened earlier have been hard on you."
Mrs. Sun smiled and said, "It's okay, the Secret Investigation Department also owes you something."
Leng Lingfeng said solemnly: "Everything is for the imperial court."
Mrs. Sun shook her head and said: "It's not for the court, nor for the world, but for yourselves."
Leng Lingfeng remained silent.
After a long silence, Mrs. Sun suddenly asked: "You must have other purposes for gathering the secret guards, right?"
Mrs. Sun's voice was very soft, so soft that only the two of them could hear it.
Leng Lingfeng said softly: "I have some selfish motives. If the Secret Investigation Department is not willing, I will not force it."
Mrs. Sun stretched out her hand, caught a few drops of rainwater, wiped it away, and said with a smile: "The Secret Investigation Department is never unwilling. I want each of you to go back to the sunshine. Just like this rainwater, it will always be Sun-dried.”
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In the attic.
Liang Yuguan fought fiercely with Yin Zheng and Fan Miao.
Yin Zheng and Fan Miao are both members of the Heaven and Earth Alliance, so they are naturally very powerful.
As the Sixth Martial Leader of the All-Martial Arts Association, Liang Yuguan is not a vegetarian in terms of strength.
The sword skills of the three are all sharp and each has its own characteristics.
But if we really want to judge the level, perhaps Yin Zheng and Fan Miao are still a little inferior to Liang Yuguan.
But the two of them working together obviously caused a lot of trouble to Liang Yuguan.
Faced with these troubles, Liang Yuguan was not angry. Instead, he became more and more excited. Every time he swung the knife, he couldn't help laughing wildly and shouting with pleasure.
A martial artist like him would probably not be angry because of the so-called trouble. Being excited is the most normal thing.
He is always looking for more exciting battles.
Yin Zheng and Fan Miao were both members of the Heaven and Earth Alliance. Although they had their own responsibilities, they did fight together a lot. At this time, the two of them had a tacit understanding. Knowing that the opponent's strength should not be underestimated, they became more cautious in their fighting methods. , all with Fan Miao pretending to attack from the side, while Yin Zheng acted as the main attacker.
The battle became more and more protracted, and gradually, Yin Zheng and Fan Miao's Qi became weaker.
After all, no one can remain in peak condition all the time.
The two parties opened their positions at the same moment.
No one on the two sides continued to move forward as before, but stood there, took a few deep breaths, and took a short rest.
Both parties tacitly agreed to this moment of rest.
Liang Yuguan laughed loudly while resting, "It's so enjoyable, I haven't had this much fun playing for a long time!"
Yin Zheng mocked: "The military chief is indeed difficult to deal with, but that's all."
Facing Yin Zheng's ridicule, Liang Yuguan was not angry. Instead, he smiled wildly and said: "Your sword skills are good. You should be considered the best among your peers. You are very strong. It's just a pity. You probably know how to do it." Die here."
Then, he turned to look at Fan Miao, shook his head and said, "You are a bit worse. You don't have any rules, but you should have figured it out by yourself, so it is somewhat interesting."
Liang Yuguan just made some comments on the two men's sword skills.
No one knows what the martial artist is thinking in his mind at this moment.
After resting for a while, Yin Zheng raised his knife.
Liang Yuguan's eyes moved, he also put the knife across his chest and asked: "Continue?"
Yin Zheng nodded, and a wave of sword energy instantly surged out.
At this moment, a black shadow suddenly rose from the ground. Daogang crashed into the black shadow, but was swallowed by the black shadow.
The black shadow gradually rose, and a figure appeared.
Liang Yuguan looked at the back, clasped his ears, and said impatiently: "Song, you still know how to come here, why are you joining in the fun?"
Seeing that this person was Song Bufan, both Yin Zheng and Fan Miao swallowed their saliva in unison.
Big trouble.
The two of them can deal with Liang Yuguan without losing when they work together, but if they add a military leader, it will be two different things.
Song Bufan didn't speak, he just stood there quietly, looking upstairs.
Liang Yuguan threatened: "Song, I'm warning you, don't touch my things."
Song Bufan slowly turned his head and stared at Liang Yuguan fiercely.
Liang Yuguan couldn't help but shudder.
Soon, he began to have some doubts in his heart.
What's going on with this guy named Song?
It seems different from before.
On the stairs, footsteps sounded slowly.
Leng Qingqiu was coming up the stairs. Song Bufan slowly stepped forward, walked to Leng Qingqiu's side, and whispered: "Keep going up."
Leng Qingqiu nodded, without taking another look at the scene here, and silently followed Song Bufan upstairs.
Liang Yuguan scratched his head and muttered: "What is this bull-nosed guy doing?"
Yin Zheng and Fan Miao breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, Song Bufan's opponent was not the two of them.
Liang Yuguan also quickly put away those doubts. At this time, he still had business to do.
He licked the corner of his mouth, flashed the long knife in his hand, and instantly came to Yin Zheng, slashing out with the knife.
The two sides fought together again.
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Leng Qingqiu and Song Bufan slowly went upstairs, and soon arrived at Shen Wushuang's floor.
This floor is different from the one below. The two parties below are evenly matched, but between this floor, you can tell who has the greater advantage just by looking at it.
Wei Chengshan stood there without moving a step, his eyes cold.
Shen Wushuang's face looked tired.
When Song Bufan and Leng Qingqiu arrived on this floor, Shen Wushuang seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and immediately shouted to Song Bufan: "Song Bufan, come help me quickly!"
Song Bufan stood quietly at the stairs, calmly.
Wei Chengshan just glanced at Song Bufan, but didn't care whether he would take action or not. He had already punched Shen Wushuang.
This punch hit Shen Wushuang firmly on the chest. Shen Wushuang spit out a large mouthful of blood and flew backwards.
Shen Wushuang, who was smashed into the door frame, stood up with difficulty and said in a dissatisfied tone: "Song Bufan, had you not taken action, I would have been beaten to death by this old man's punch!"
"Damn it, are you from the All-Martial Arts Association?"
"If you don't take action, I will report to Master Qian. Then I will see how you explain to Master Qian."
Song Bufan had a headache when he heard it, and said speechlessly: "It's really noisy."
After that, he waved one hand, and a black shadow rose.
Shen Wushuang's expression became happy.
But the happy expression on his face only lasted for a short while, and he became angry.
Because the target of that black shadow was not Wei Chengshan, but Shen Wushuang.
Shen Wushuang quickly retreated, waving the war flag in his hand to disperse the black shadow, and yelled: "Song Bufan, you son of a bitch, are you blind? You can see clearly that we are fighting!"
Song Bufan shook his head. 33
This brainless thing really doesn't understand the situation.
Wei Chengshan had already noticed it, but he didn't say a word. Instead, he gave up a position and was further away from the stairs.
Song Bufan ignored Shen Wushuang's scolding and walked straight up the stairs.
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