Long Aotian, ah! Xiao Qiushui is right. He can come to Changban Slope smoothly, which means that the Nangong family's interception and killing operation against him has failed.

This is the good luck of the protagonist. After a period of time, he becomes stronger and stronger.

Presumably the Nangong Seven Heroes from the Nangong family provided him with another wave of experience.

Feng Yifei secretly thought in his heart that he had seen his martial arts when the Shenzhou sworn alliance was established. At that time, Nangong Wushang might still be able to fight. Now it seems that the plans of the Twelve Links and the Power Gang are even more difficult.

Down the drain.

Huangfu Gaoqiao and Nangong Wushang will never be able to defeat him.

Some people in the crowd recognized Xiao Qiushui and his party and shouted in surprise.

"The second and third young masters of the Huanhua Xiao family are here!"

"I've been waiting for him for a long time!"

"With him here, we will definitely not be succeeded by the thieves from Twelve Links and the Power Gang!"

Feng Yifei looked sideways and couldn't tell who was calling.

Do you know how many people are present in the Power Gang camp?

Speaking of which, there are so many people here in Shifang Wudi, and Sister and Sister Lan are also present. Is there any chance that old ghost Zhu Shunshui can make dumplings?

Feng Yifei can be sure that the players who are drinking and singing are not here. Most of the players participating in the Yangtze River Conference are from various sects, as well as the local player gangs in Dangyang, the Sweet Potato Show, etc. The number is not very large.

Most of them are just here to join in the fun.

Thinking about it, it's a bit difficult. Zhu Shunshui's martial arts skills are superb. If he wanted to escape, no one would be able to stop him.

Suddenly I heard Qiu Wuwu, the leader of the Beggar Clan not far away, said with a smile, "Xiao Qiushui is finally here. It's not in vain for me to wait for him for so long."

Feng Yifei turned around and saw that Master Diyan and Old Man Dayong were both calm and expressionless, their faces as dark as water.

The two factions of Shaolin and Wudang painstakingly planned this Yangtze River Conference, but they made wedding clothes for others, so they couldn't feel better.

Feng Yifei knew it clearly. It seemed that Qiu Wuyi was on Xiao Qiushui's side. No wonder they didn't stop Huangfu Gaoqiao and Nangong Wushang from fighting. Qiu Wuyi must have informed them and wanted to drive the tiger away.

Wolf's idea was to let Huangfu Gaoqiao and Nangong Wushang fight so that Xiao Qiushui could save some energy and win the position of alliance leader.

The crowd watching the battle had spontaneously dispersed, leaving a large space for the Shenzhou Jieyi people to enter.

Xiao Qiushui led the Shenzhou Jieyi group and marched forward.

Many good people talked about the situation in the ring.

Xiao Qiushui still had an expressionless face and looked indifferent. He waved his hand lightly and said, "We won't worry about it until they finish fighting."

The players of Dance of Demons were very well prepared. Under the command of Yu Zhongxian, they took out more than a dozen armchairs and asked Xiao Qiushui and other high-level officials from Shenzhou to sit down before standing quietly behind them.

"Qi Swallowing Danxia" Liang Dou went to Qiu Wuyi's place to chat with him. It was obvious that they had known each other for a long time.

when!

There was a loud sound.

Feng Yi quickly turned his head to look at the high platform.

I saw that the fish-scale purple gold sword in Huangfu Gaoqiao's hand was broken into two pieces, and the tip of the sword fell to the ring.

Nangong Wushang was unyielding and used his sword to cut off the remaining power of Huangfu Gaoqiao's weapon. He struck out with all his strength. The sharp sword was like a gust of wind, bringing a jet-black sword light towards Huangfu Gaoqiao.

Huangfu Gaoqiao remained calm in the face of danger, stepped on the Nine Palace Steps backwards, avoided the incoming sword light, and the two of them passed each other.

Nangong Wushang spun around and chased after him.

Although the sword's light was dim, it could still be seen that it formed the shadow of five plum blossoms in full bloom, and it slashed towards Huangfu Gaoqiao with unparalleled power.

But at this moment, Huangfu Gaoqiao advanced instead of retreating.

There was a "ding-dong-dang" explosion and sparks flying.

A ray of sword light shot through the air like a white sword, and stabbed into Nangong Wushang's heart with a sudden force. The tip of the sword was dripping with blood, protruding from his spine.

Huangfu Gaoqiao actually still has a weapon.

Nangong Wushang wanted to swing the knife, but his hand was powerless. When he opened his mouth, a blood arrow spurted out.

Huangfu Gaoqiao was drawing his sword when he was struck in the face by the bloody arrow.

With a "chi" sound, Huangfu Gaoqiao pulled out the long sword from Nangong Wushang's body, quickly retracted it from his sleeve, and coldly said to Nangong Wushang, who looked desperate, "I use this sword."

It’s just a sword, not a knife.”

Nangong Wushang suddenly fell to the ground and died on the spot.

Feng Yifei was extremely surprised. How long had Nangong Wushang been on the scene, and he just received the lunch?

Huangfu Takahashi's narrow hidden sword was hidden too deeply, and his sword moves were so fast that my sister might not even have time to save her.

Feng Yi suddenly realized that something was wrong. Huangfu Gaoqiao's face was stained by the blood arrow sprayed by Nangong Wushang before he died. Some of the broken skin was rolled up, and there were traces of fragmentation everywhere. It didn't look like it at all.

It doesn't look like a normal face.

Is he wearing a disguise mask?

Huangfu Gaoqiao raised his hand and wiped it on his face, and the pieces as thin as cicada wings rustled down.

Another handsome face appeared, and the most surprising thing was that his appearance was very similar to Xiao Qiushui.

Feng Yifei already knew the answer, but was shocked because Huangfu Gaoqiao's revealed name had changed.

It was Xiao Yiren!

this......

Isn't he Xiao Qiushui's eldest brother?

There were exclamations of surprise everywhere. Seeing that Huangfu Gaoqiao's true face was very similar to Xiao Qiushui, how could people not feel strange?

Someone in the audience rushed to the stage and shouted in horror, "Brother?"

The person who shouted was Xiao Kaiyan.

A female voice sounded crisply, snorting coldly, "What a move 'One Heart Sword'! You are really good at learning Mr. Zhu's trump card!"

Feng Yifei could clearly hear that it was her sister's voice. She had never heard her speak so coldly. She was obviously very angry when Nangong Wushang was killed.

Xiao Kaiyan shouted this, how could the heroes watching the battle not know the identity of "Huangfu Gaoqiao", they all made a fuss and made an uproar.

The Huanhua Sword Sect has always been a well-known sect on the White Road, but how could the eldest son of the Xiao family join the Twelve Links of Wushu and serve as an accomplice to King Zhu Datian?

Everyone looked at Xiao Qiushui, but he remained the same, looking at Xiao Yiren on the high platform without any expression on his handsome face.

"I'm right, second brother, how are you doing?" Xiao Yiren replied calmly.

Xiao Kaiyan was stunned on the spot and murmured repeatedly, "How could...how could it be like this..."

Feng Yi suddenly saw Qi Zhefei pushing a wooden wheelchair out of the crowd. Sitting on the wheelchair was an old man with a gray face and a hunched back. The "nine-tailed fox" was stacked up.

This name...

It’s really hard to complain about.

Diebudie asked in a weak hiss, "Master Huangfu... We follow you wholeheartedly, why do you want to kill your own brothers?"

After saying one sentence, he choked and coughed, looking very hard.

Xiao Yiren responded coldly and did not answer.

Seeing that he didn't reply, Die Bu Die raised his finger tremblingly and pointed at Xiao Yi Ren, and said very excitedly, "You slapped me in the back... and killed Li Jiu, Pan Gui and the others, but...

You claim to be Xiao Qiushui, if Nangong Wushang hadn’t mentioned it, I would have been deceived by you..."

Qi Yingfei shouted sternly, "We have worked hard for you, even to the death, you...why do you want to harm us like this!"

Xiao Yiren did not deny it, and said coldly, "There is no reason. In the martial arts world, how can you become famous without some good tricks? As the saying goes, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Unfortunately, I am now recognized by the gangster of the power gang.
Chapter completed!