Clarify the reason!
Liu Zhengfeng bowed again, then turned outwards, facing the direction of Hengshan: "Disciple Liu Zhengfeng, thanks to the favor of his mentor, he was admitted to the Hengshan sect and taught martial arts. However, he has not yet been able to make the lintel of Hengshan famous. I feel ashamed. Fortunately, Senior Brother Mo is in charge of our Hengshan sect. Liu Zhengfeng is mediocre and has done nothing. From now on, he can only concentrate on officialdom and will never use his master to teach martial arts. If he violates his oath, he has such a sword."
He swung his robe, flipped his wrist, pulled out the long sword from the bottom of his robe, twisted it hard with both hands, and made a clanging sound!
The blade of the sword broke in response, separated into two parts, and let the broken sword fall smoothly. There were only two soft sounds of "噌噌噌"", and the broken blade and broken sword actually sank into the green bricks.
The heroes were shocked to see it, and they were all very surprised. The broken sword was easily inserted into the brick, which showed that the sword was extremely sharp. Breaking a sword that was as sharp as clay with bare hands was a skill achieved by the first-class masters in the world.
Seeing that Master Liu San was willing to serve as an official in the court even though he had such martial arts skills, countless people sighed and felt sorry for him.
However, Liu Zhengfeng smiled. Accompanied by his two disciples, he walked to the small shelf, then rolled up his sleeves and stretched out his hands...
Just as he was about to dip his hands into the golden basin, someone outside the gate shouted: "Master Liu, wait a minute!"
The heroes were stunned, and Liu Zhengfeng was startled. He raised his head and blinked, only to see four men in yellow shirts suddenly walking into the gate of Liu Mansion.
The four people strode in, passed the group of heroes, and stood on the left and right sides. Then another very tall man in yellow shirt walked straight in between the four people.
He held a five-color banner in his hand, which was studded with pearls and gems. When it moved, it emitted a brilliant light.
Everyone present recognized this banner. It had a great origin. It was the command flag of Zuo Lengchan, leader of the Zuo Alliance of the Five Mountains Sword Sect of Songshan Mountain!
The tall man walked up to Liu Zhengfeng, raised his flag and said coldly: "According to the order of the left leader of the Wuyue Sword Sect, Master Liu's Golden Basin Washing Ceremony, please postpone it for the time being."
Liu Zhengfeng bowed slightly and said, "I still don't know what the Zuo leader means by this order?"
The visitor's expression was neither humble nor arrogant, and he said in a calm voice: "This disciple is actually following orders. The leader's intention is not to make any wild guesses. Please forgive me, Master Liu."
No one from the Songshan sect was invited to the sword-sealing and hand-washing ceremony, but now they suddenly appeared and ordered to stop them...
A hint of uneasiness faded from Liu Zhengfeng's heart, but he still smiled on his face and said, "Is your nephew Qian Zhangsong, Shi Dengda, or nephew Shi?"
Although there was still a smile on his face, his heart was filled with fear. He is not a newbie and ignorant. Naturally, he has seen the clues from the people's formation. They will never come to witness the ceremony.
The visitor bowed in return and said, "Shi Dengda, a disciple of Songshan Gate, pays homage to Master Liu." After paying homage, he turned to face several people and saluted, "I have met several of my uncles and masters."
Four men in yellow clothes on both sides bowed and saluted at the same time.
Master Dingyi didn't notice anything at all. She looked like it and said: "Okay, okay! We martial arts students are free and easy in the world, why do we want to enter the court and become officials? This matter should be stopped, you guys Well done!"
The smile on Liu Zhengfeng's face had disappeared, and he said with a serious expression: "In the past, our sect formed an alliance to fight against the demon sect. We only wanted to work together and help each other. If we encounter major events related to the five sects, we should obey the left The leader of the alliance ordered. But washing hands in the golden basin now is just Liu Zhengfeng’s private matter."
He paused for a moment, then clasped his fists and said: "Please inform the leader of the Alliance, Shi Xian Nephew, that Liu will not follow the flag order to wash his hands in the golden basin. I hope you will forgive me."
After saying this, people have already moved towards the golden basin.
Suddenly the silver light flashed, accompanied by the sound of breaking through the sky... Liu Zhengfeng quickly retreated, only to hear a soft tinkling sound, and two iron beads fell on the ground; then the golden basin tipped over, and fell with a clatter, and the basin was full. Water splashed on the ground.
Yellow shadows swayed on the eaves and roof, and a person flew down.
The person who came was in his forties, with a medium build and a thin body, with two whiskers between his mouth and nose, and an arrogant expression.
"According to the order of the alliance leader, Senior Brother Liu is not allowed to wash his hands in the golden basin."
Liu Zhengfeng recognized the person who was coming. This person was Fei Bin, the fourth junior brother of Zuo Lengchan, the leader of Songshan Mountain. His Great Songyang Hand was famous in the world. After Fei Bin finished speaking, his eyes fell on Stenda.
Stenda nodded slightly and said loudly: "Junior Brother Wan, bring the person out."
Others faced the back hall and saw such a scene. Liu Zhengfeng didn't know what these people had done. He was frightened and angry. When he was about to question these people loudly, the back hall was silent and no one answered at all.
Stenda frowned and spoke again: "Junior Brother Wan..."
"Grrrr... stop screaming, they are all dead!"
There was a burst of crisp laughter, and the faces of Fei Bin, Stenda and others changed, and they saw someone walking out of the back hall; a girl of thirteen or fourteen years old walked out happily with a happy smile on her face.
No one paid attention to the girl, everyone's eyes fell behind the girl.
Seeing the people behind them, Fei Bin and Stenda's expressions changed again, and many of the heroes in the lobby also showed moved expressions.
What happened that night two days ago is still vivid in my mind, as if it was just a moment ago. They witnessed the death of Qingcheng Sect leader Yu Canghai and his thirteen disciples, and they also witnessed an extremely fast iron sword.
The iron sword was in that man's hand. Among the many guests, everyone who had seen that sword light and that iron sword felt a chill on their necks and a chill all over their bodies...
Even if the iron sword has not been unsheathed!
Stenda said sharply: "Where are our brothers and sisters in Songshan?"
Ranran said calmly: "Dead!"
Stenda's eyes suddenly widened, and he said angrily: "Did...you kill them?"
He nodded casually and said, "Not bad!"
Stenda shouted: "You are looking for death!" After saying this, he raised his right hand and walked away from behind his shoulder... with a choke! He pulled out the broad sword from his back.
Fei Bin had long heard of the name of Wudang Master. It was rumored that in addition to his medical skills, he was also quite powerful in martial arts. If the dozen disciples in the back hall were really killed by him, then Stenda would never be his opponent.
Thinking of this, Fei Bin yelled: "Stop!"
However, Stenda was so angry that he didn't hear it at all. Now that the sword was drawn, he even said he was going to kill Xuanyuan.
The sword light burst out, and the attack was rapid, like a spear or a halberd, opening and closing, and a broad sword came out like a bang.
The Seventeenth Sword Technique of Songshan was displayed in his hands, with a strong momentum. Although it lacked the lightness of the sword, it was like the Yangtze River, rolling upwards, and his sharp edges were slashed horizontally, just like a strong wind sweeping leaves.
Stenda was just a disciple of the Songshan Sect, so everyone was shocked to see his swordsmanship.
The broad sword was approaching, but the iron sword was still in its scabbard. The scabbard was still held in any hand. Everyone saw the pale hand holding the dark scabbard.
Then, the edge of the broad sword was about to cut into the body, and then, the sword light was startled, and the sword light disappeared suddenly!
The broad sword stopped three inches away from Ran's left arm, but the iron sword had penetrated Stenda's front throat and passed out from the back of his neck...
Everything happens in an instant! No one can blink at all the changes!
The fastest sword in the world, everyone has seen how to achieve the three-foot-long sword blade. It was just a stab, a stab from the iron sword, it went so fast, so fast that people were in a trance, so fast that no one could react.
When the sword was drawn out, Stenda fell on his face.
