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- Chapter 44 Siege
Qingfeng swordsman Xu Xiaofeng is very popular and has friends all over the world. Xiao Yuesheng ruined his martial arts, just like poking a hornet's nest.
Soon, a group of martial arts figures flooded into Luoyang City again. Looking at their sparkling eyes, light steps, but strong demeanor, you knew they were rare masters.
As soon as these people appeared, the original crowd secretly cheered, secretly thinking that there was something good to watch. These people were all masters of the Xu Xiaofeng series, and any one of them was a master who was famous all over the world.
The Son-Mother Sword Song Pingshan is one of them.
When it comes to the son-and-mother sword, few people in the martial arts know about it, because he uses two swords, and the two swords are of unusual sizes, one big and one small, one son and one mother. The sword technique is extremely strange, and it is actually a unique sword technique in the martial arts. Unique knowledge.
He and Xu Xiaofeng have been family friends for a long time, and now they are their sons and daughters. They usually have the same temperament, and they often drink and swordfight together, and they have a very close friendship.
He is a wealthy man in the family. He has already known about the evil sword manual, but he has not come to snatch it because he uses the Zimu Sword, and his sword skills are different from ordinary people. The evil evil sword manual is a treasure to others, but to him, it is not important at all. It's of no use and not worth the risk.
Suddenly he learned that his friend Xu Xiaofeng's martial arts had been abolished. He immediately set off, riding a fast horse, galloping in the starry night, and hurried over. One was to protect Xu Xiaofeng. Everyone in the martial arts world has enemies. If someone took advantage of the situation, Xu Xiaofeng did not fight back at all. He also wanted to take the opportunity to avenge his friend.
At noon that day, he entered Luoyang City.
Song Pingshan is short and dry, with a thin face, a pointed mandible, and three goatee beards. At first glance, he looks like an inconspicuous old man from the countryside.
But when his eyes opened and closed, the light flickered, like a cold sword, which was chilling. The mother-in-law sword on his waist was full of lives, and his whole person also had a murderous aura, as if it were real.
??This person seems to be a taciturn person with a low-key personality, but in fact, Song Pingshan has a rough personality, like a green forest hero, and has a violent temper, killing people like hemp, which is the most appropriate description.
Living in an ordinary house, Song Pingshan met his friend Xu Xiaofeng.
Xu Xiaofeng secretly bought this house to hide in. He originally planned to steal the evil sword manual and hide it here to avoid the limelight and wait for people's enthusiasm to subside before leaving.
It was unimaginable, but now it was used to hide and avoid enemies. In the martial arts world, how could one not fight against others? Once you take action, you will often become enemies.
At noon, the sun is hot, using the heaven and earth as a steamer, steaming and roasting all things.
As soon as Zimu Jian Song Pingshan entered the house, he went straight to the backyard of the house. He suddenly felt a cool breeze blowing on his face and saw Xu Xiaofeng sitting in the pavilion admiring the flowers.
"Brother Xu!" Song Pingshan clasped his fists and strode over, entered the small pavilion, sat opposite Xu Xiaofeng, and looked at his face.
Xu Xiaofeng was wearing a light blue singlet, holding a cattail leaf fan and fanning it gently. He looked peaceful, but there was a hint of gloom between his brows. When he saw Song Pingshan, he couldn't help but smile and let out a sigh of relief. .
"Brother Song, you are finally here!" Xu Xiaofeng hugged his fists and smiled bitterly.
"Looking at your face, you don't seem to be injured, right?" Song Pingshan sat down, took Xu Xiaofeng's teacup, drank heavily, and drank the tea in one gulp.
The weather is hot now. Even if he has deep internal strength, he can't resist the power of heaven and earth. Moreover, he is in a hurry, his heart is burning, he is hot both inside and outside, and he is terribly thirsty.
Xu Xiaofeng shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "There are no other injuries, it's just that the martial arts has been abolished!"
"This guy is so vicious!" Song Pingshan stomped his feet angrily and cursed, "I'll kill him later and I'll vent my anger for you!"
"Don't!" Xu Xiaofeng waved his hands hurriedly.
Seeing Song Pingshan looking at him, Xu Xiaofeng shook his head and sighed softly: "This Xiao Yihan is really formidable and terrifying. We must not be able to defeat him!"
"I said, Lao Xu, your martial arts skills are useless and your courage has become weak?!" Song Pingshan snorted dissatisfied.
"You, you!" Xu Xiaofeng sat in the chair, pointed at him, shook his head helplessly, sighed deeply, and looked at the flowers in the distance.
Song Pingshan waited for him for a long time. Seeing that he was still looking into the distance in a daze, he became impatient and said: "Old Xu, tell me, what kind of powerful method is this Xiao Yihan?"
Xu Xiaofeng seemed to be waking up from a dream, turned to look at him, and said lightly: "How powerful? Hehe, I can't catch a single move of his swordsmanship!"
"Huh¡ª¡ª?!" Song Pingshan immediately opened his small eyes and stared at Xu Xiaofeng carefully. After a long while, he said: "Can't catch a single move? ! "
"I can't catch even one move!" Xu Xiaofeng nodded slowly, his clear face was condensed, without any trace of shame.
"Is it really that powerful?!" Song Pingshan didn't seem to believe it, but it wasn't that he didn't believe his friend's words, but he didn't believe that there really was such a powerful swordsmanship in the world.
Xu Xiaofeng knew that he was outspoken, so he didn't mind. He shook his head and sighed, full of vicissitudes of life, and said with emotion: "His sword is so fast that lightning is not enough to describe it, and it has strong internal strength. I finally know why Tian Boguang has such extraordinary lightness skills." It fell into his hands!"
"Is there really such a powerful person?" Song Pingshan was still in disbelief.
Xu Xiaofeng picked up the tea cup and wanted to take a sip, but found that it had bottomed out, so he had to put it down again and sighed softly: "My martial arts was abolished, but I don't feel wronged. I fell into the hands of such a master. I just Can you blame yourself for your bad luck!¡±
"You're reasonable!" Song Pingshan stood up for him.
Xu Xiaofeng smiled, quite airy and elegant: "Fortunately, he didn't kill me. Otherwise, if you come here now, you will have to collect the body for me!"
"If he really dares to kill, I will kill him!" Song Pingshan snorted.
Xu Xiaofeng smiled helplessly and shook his head.
"Is this the end of it?" Song Pingshan slapped the stone table hard, causing the tea cup to jump a few times, and shouted bitterly.
"My skills are not as good as those of others, so I can't do anything about it!" Xu Xiaofeng spread his hands and smiled helplessly.
"No, I can't swallow this breath!" Song Pingshan gritted his teeth, clenched his hands, and kept making noises.
Xu Xiaofeng waved his hands and said: "We can't afford to offend this personbut he can't stay in Luoyang City forever. After he leaves, settling accounts with Wang Yuanba can be regarded as a way to vent his anger!"
"The golden sword is invincible, hum, bullshit!" Song Pingshan spat and cursed bitterly. If he couldn't beat Xiao Yuesheng, he would naturally vent his anger on others.
At this time, a tall young man came over, carrying a wooden tray with a tea cup. He entered the small pavilion and handed the tea cup to Song Pingshan.
Song Pingshan glanced at the young man, then turned to look at Xu Xiaofeng, his eyes flashing with cold light, as if they were real, with murderous intent.
Xu Xiaofeng shook his head: "He is an orphan I adopted since childhood, so there is no need to worry."
Song Pingshan's eyes slowly calmed down, and his murderous intention stopped. Now that Xu Xiaofeng's martial arts has been abolished, there are many people out there who want to settle accounts with him. If someone knows about this place, he may not be able to protect his integrity. After all, it is difficult to have two fists. Four enemies.
After a long while, after drinking a few sips of tea, Song Pingshan asked: "Brother Xu, do you think his swordsmanship is a swordsmanship to ward off evil?!"
"In my opinion, they are indeed similar!" Xu Xiaofeng thought for a moment, nodded, and said: "It is said that the sword technique to ward off evil is as fast as ghosts, weird and unpredictable His sword is really very fast."
"It seems that this evil-repelling sword manual does have some tricks!" Song Pingshan pursed his lips.
"I don't know which one will get it in the end." Xu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly. Now that his martial arts has been abolished, he will have no hope of warding off evil swords for the rest of his life. Thinking of this, hatred suddenly arose in his heart, but when he thought of that lightning-fast sword, he felt I can't help but feel scared.
Five days later, in the early morning, people gathered in front of Wang's house again. This time, it was Xin Yuanling, the Sky-Breaking Palm. He fell in the corner. There were no injuries on his body, but he was unconscious. His face was pale, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth. The situation is exactly the same for swordsman Xu Xiaofeng.
The martial arts people who watched the onlookers knew that this would be another night to break through the king's house, and they wanted to snatch the evil spirits of the evil spirits.
Soon, friends of Xin Yuanling, the Heaven-Dulling Palm, picked him up and spread the news that the martial arts was abolished!
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Hearing his title, one can know that the Heaven-Breaking Palm is world-famous for its palm techniques, and is said to be as good as the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms of the Beggar Clan.
Relying on the Heaven-breaking Palm Technique, Xin Yuanling defeated invincible opponents all over northern Henan and was considered one of the best in the martial arts world. Unexpectedly, his end would be so miserable.
Afterwards, people would inevitably wonder why he, a palm practitioner, wanted to grab the evil-dispelling sword manual. Was it possible that he had to change to practice swordsmanship midway?
This has become a mystery that no one can answer, because Xin Yuanling has disappeared since then, and no one knows his whereabouts.
This time, people were even more awe-struck. Such a master had his martial arts skills disabled by him, and he himself was even more incompetent.
On this day, the martial arts elite in Luoyang City suddenly received an invitation, inviting them to a banquet at the Zhuangyuan Building, the largest restaurant in Luoyang City. The person hosting the banquet was Zimujian Song Pingshan.
This childThe reputation of the sword is unknown to everyone. Many of them are famous but have not been able to see it. Now that they have this opportunity, they will not refuse it.
When the night lights first came on, the Zhuangyuan Building was noisy and brightly lit, just like daytime.
The martial arts people who poured into Luoyang City were all invited, and they entered the Zhuangyuan Building in twos and threes.
The reputation of the Zimu Sword is due to the fact that he is killed with the Zimu Sword in his hand. He is a famous evil star, and most people give him some respect.
Although Song Pingshan was extremely murderous and skinny, he was generous and generous. He quickly won the admiration of everyone and became brothers and sisters, creating a harmonious relationship.
After half the wine, Song Pingshan suddenly stood up, jumped on the table with a slight jump, holding a large bowl of wine, with a bright face, and said loudly: "Comrades, Song is the host today, and I am here to entertain you all." , It¡¯s really for a big thing!¡±
Someone shouted in response: "Brother Song, please tell me if you have anything. Now that we know it, we can drink freely!"
¡°That¡¯s right, Brother Song, please tell me!¡± People agreed one after another.
Song Pingshan nodded, smiled, and said: "My friend Qingfeng Swordsman's martial arts was ruined by that Xiao Yihan, I think you all already know it!"
"I know, I know!" Everyone nodded.
Song Pingshan shook his head, sighed softly, then cheered up and raised his voice: "No one knows the power of the Qingfeng Sword better than Song. I believe you all have learned from it!"
There were many people who nodded. They all learned the Qingfeng Sword Technique personally.
Song Pingshan paused for a moment, took a sip of wine, wiped the corner of his mouth, and said loudly: "According to Brother Xu, that Xiao Yihan's sword moves are so fast that he can't even dodge them. It's like a sword technique to ward off evil!"
With the bang, people immediately started talking. People are now more and more eager for the evil sword technique, especially after Xiao Yuesheng abolished the martial arts of Qingfeng Swordsman and Duantianzhang, they are even more greedy and yearning for it.
Song Pingshan stopped talking and looked at the people talking endlessly in twos and threes. He was quite satisfied and confident that no one would take the bait.
He would take a sip of wine from time to time, his thin face glowing red, his eyes like cold swords, looking around, he looked majestic and could not be looked directly into.
After a long while, Song Pingshan flicked the big bowl on his right hand with his fingers, and the sound was as clear as the sound of a jade chime. Everyone knew that he had something to say and slowly became quiet.
Song Pingshan said in a deep voice: "It's not that Song is saying something depressing. With our martial arts, if we want to fight alone with Xiao Yihan who has practiced evil swordsmanship, we will not be his opponent at all. Instead, we will end up with our martial arts useless." !¡±
Everyone was silent. Although these words were unpleasant to listen to, it was undeniable that Xiao Yihan's martial arts was truly unpredictable. They thought that they were no stronger than Xin Yuanling, the Sky-Breaking Palm, and it would be useless to go there.
Although Song Pingshan spoke in a low voice, it was clearly heard in everyone's ears, as if he was speaking directly in their ears. Everyone was impressed by this profound skill.
He glanced at everyone with lightning eyes and said, "I have a suggestion, let's see if it's feasible."
"If you have any good ideas, Master Song, please tell me!" someone shouted loudly.
Song Pingshan nodded: "Okay I'm not hiding it. I think that instead of being defeated by him one by one, it's better to gather in one place. There are more people and more strength, and everyone can deal with him together!"
Everyone was silent again. The enemy was outnumbered. It would not sound good to speak out. It violated the rules of the martial arts and would be looked down upon by others. Therefore, no one responded, but secretly they were very excited.
Song Pingshan turned his eyes, glanced at everyone's faces, and knew what he was doing, and continued: "In the current situation, we have to spread our strength, and the sword manual to ward off evil is simply a luxury!"
Seeing everyone's gaze, he smiled slightly: "But if we get together in one place and snatch the sword manual from Xiao Yihan first, and then everyone can rely on their own abilities, it will be much easier!"
Everyone was silent for a long time, and the Zhuangyuan Building was quiet, which was completely opposite to the noise just now.
After a while, someone shouted: "Grandma, forget it, what Song Daxia said is reasonable, we can't take advantage of Xiao Yihan!"
Someone else echoed: "Yes, that's right! That guy's methods are so ruthless, we can't allow him to be so unscrupulous anymore!"
Everyone spoke one after another, and there was a sound of crusade, as if Xiao Yihan was unforgivable, and they should do justice for heaven and fight for justice in the martial arts world.
Song Pingshan nodded vigorously, looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, drank the wine in the bowl, laughed loudly and said: "Okay, since you all agree with this method, in order to prevent the news from leaking, we will take action tonight to kill this Xiao Yihan Kill it and grab the evil-proofing sword manual!"
"Yes, kill it"?A cold! "Everyone shouted one after another. They were all a bit drunk. They were infected by such a fanatical atmosphere. Their blood was boiling and they wanted to draw a knife to kill.
Song Pingshan picked up the jar of wine on the table with his toes, reached out to catch it, filled the big bowl with one hand, then threw the jar of wine, caught it with his toes, and put it on the table.
He held the bowl in front of his chest with both hands, laughed loudly, and said: "Everyone, please drink up this wine, and let's set off!"
"Okay¡ª¡ª!" Everyone responded with a roar, drank all their drinks in one gulp, and then threw the bowl on the ground. There were loud cries, and then everyone left the Zhuangyuan Building and headed straight for the Wang's Residence.
Xiao Yuesheng was sitting in the center of the main room, the candlelight was bright. He was still wearing a green shirt, his eyes were slightly closed, and he was holding his fingers and running the Heavenly Thunder Technique.
On the face that is as warm and moist as jade, the purple aura flows faintly, and the purple elixir in the body also circulates slowly, just like the bright moon in the sky.
Suddenly, he suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a flash of purple lightning, and the whole room seemed to suddenly light up. Then the purple lightning disappeared and the darkness returned.
With his thick eyebrows raised, Xiao Yuesheng stood up, picked up the Frost Sword on the table, swayed to the door, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, swayed again, and disappeared into the night.
Lin Zhennan and Mr. Wang lived in the wing opposite. They were sleeping hazily when Xiao Yuesheng's clear voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Chief escort, old man, go down and hide!"
The two woke up subconsciously, rolled up their quilts, and then the couch sank, and they fell down. There was a cellar below, and no one could notice it if they hid under it.
Taking advantage of the drunkenness, the crowd came fiercely and bravely. When they arrived in front of the king's house, someone knocked on the door. The sound of "bang bang bang" was extremely loud in the night sky, causing the city of Luoyang to bark like dogs.
"Open the door! Open the door!" Someone knocked hard on the door, and someone shouted loudly: "Xiao, come out quickly and die!"
Xiao Yuesheng's figure flashed and suddenly appeared behind them, as if out of thin air. His face was solemn and he shouted in a low voice: "Who are you?!"
People turned around one after another, quite surprised, and looked at him. Most of them recognized Xiao Yuesheng's appearance. After all, the three of them went to Zhuangyuan Building for breakfast every day.
"He is Xiao Yihan!" someone shouted.
At this time, the bright moon in the sky is like a wheel, emitting a faint light. Although it is not as bright as during the day, you can still see people's faces clearly.
"This is Xiao Yihan, what advice do you have?!" Xiao Yuesheng frowned slightly and smelled their alcohol. Although he was good at drinking, he hated drunkenness the most. He was too drunk to disgrace people. face.
¡°Okay, I didn¡¯t expect that I actually dared to come out and die!¡± someone shouted.
Song Pingshan stood up, his withered figure straightened up, and he looked a bit like Yuan Tingyue. His eyes flashed with cold light, and he shouted loudly: "Xiao, you are ruining martial arts and your methods are too vicious. Today, if If you don¡¯t hand over the anti-evil sword manual, we will eliminate evil in the martial arts world!¡±
"The sword manual to ward off evil?!" Xiao Yuesheng's eyes were warm, and he slowly passed over the excited faces of everyone. He shook his head and sighed: "It's the sword manual to ward off evil again!"
"Yes, you have practiced the evil-repelling sword manual yourself, how can you monopolize it?!" Song Pingshan said loudly, with a look of disdain.
Xiao Yuesheng's face darkened, as if he could drip water. He said slowly: "I have made up my mind. If anyone covets the evil sword manual and snatches it, his martial arts skills will be revoked!"
"Okay, then let's destroy all our martial arts!" Song Pingshan laughed.
Everyone also laughed, and they were brave each other. They were bold and bold, and coupled with the surging alcohol, I just felt that God was the biggest. If he was second, would you be afraid of a little Xiao Yihan? !
"If you want to ward off evil swords, let's do it!" Xiao Yuesheng said lightly, holding the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and slowly drew out the Frost Sword.
The light of the sword flows like a clear spring, shining with a cold light under the clear moonlight. When people look at it, they know it is a sword, and they can't help but covet it.
If you can't get the evil-proof sword manual, if you get this sword, it won't be in vain.
"Everyone, the evil sword manual must be on him. What are you waiting for? Take action!" Song Pingshan shouted, drew out the twin swords from his waist, yelled angrily, and rushed forward.
Everyone was aroused by his heroic voice, and their blood immediately surged up. They drew their swords one after another, and surged up like a tide, surrounding Xiao Yuesheng.
Song Pingshan's two swords formed a cross and were directed at Xiao Yuesheng. Cold light shone in all directions. Before the person arrived, a cold air had already hit his face. This murderous aura alone could make many people tremble and become timid before fighting.
Xiao Yuesheng dodged sideways and dodged the blow, looking as if he was at ease.
"Dear brothers,Let¡¯s go together! "One of them shouted, stepped forward, and the long sword in his hand turned into a bit of cold light, stabbing Xiao Yuesheng straight at him, blocking his retreat.
When Song Pingshan sent the invitations, he carefully selected them. These people were all very strong in martial arts, only slightly inferior to him. They could control them without being ineffective.
This sword stabbed hard and accurately, showing great skill.
Seeing him take action, everyone abandoned the restraints in their hearts and each raised their swords to stab him, or swung their swords to strike.
For a moment, the light of swords and shadows shrouded Xiao Yuesheng, sealing all his escape routes, and he seemed to be in a desperate situation.
Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s expression turned serious and he snorted coldly: ¡°You have come to seek your own death, but don¡¯t blame me for being cruel!¡±
After saying that, he remained motionless and waved the Frost Sword in his hand, and a snow-white bolt rose into the air and shed a sword light on his chest, protecting him like a light curtain.
"Ding, ding, ding, ding" The crisp sound of gold and iron echoed endlessly, and the people who came forward with their swords were as if they were electrocuted. Their bodies trembled and their movements stopped, as if they had been cast a restraining spell.
Before they could move, the light of the sword lit up again, blindingly. Although they didn't want to close their eyes, they couldn't help but narrowed their eyes. They felt a coldness in their wrists, and then there was a numbness in their hands, and the sword or The daggers fell one after another.
¡°Ding ding ding ding¡¡± was heard again and again, it was caused by a long sword or short knife falling on the bluestone ground.
Song Pingshan was the first to bear the brunt. Both his swords fell from his hands and fell to the ground. He screamed in his heart that something was wrong. He tried his best to activate his internal strength. As soon as it resumed operation, he tiptoed and tried to escape. These were the words of Qingfeng swordsman Xu Xiaofeng.
But as soon as his body moved, he trembled again. Xiao Yuesheng appeared behind him, pointed his Baihui point with his index finger, and then disappeared from the place in a flash, appeared behind another person, and tapped his Baihui point.
Song Pingshan felt that his internal energy was like melting snow, turning into nothingness in the blink of an eye. His body was empty, without a trace of strength. Then his body went limp, fell to the ground, and passed out.
The rest of the people were like this, with no power to resist. Xiao Yuesheng seemed to be leisurely pointing one finger at a time, but they had no power to fight back at all. They could only watch helplessly, and then they fell to the ground one after another, unconscious. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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