Tang Jiusheng and Ye Zhiqiu were fighting fiercely in the yard, but the guards were complaining repeatedly. The back house of the county governor's office had been destroyed to a great extent. People in the main house and the side rooms were called out, and even crossing the courtyard was unsafe. Tang Jiusheng originally

He didn't want to do this. He deliberately lured Ye Zhiqiu outside the city to fight, but there were enemies everywhere outside the city. If he was seriously injured, who could save him?

The son of a rich man cannot sit down in court. The buildings in the yamen have been destroyed. It will be rebuilt at the worst. If his life is in danger, there is no way to repair it. You can't leave your life to luck every time, right? What if luck happens?

If he runs out, wouldn't he die miserably? After all, the other party is Ye Zhiqiu, who is ranked fifth in the world. It is not easy for him to be able to persist with him for so long without losing.

Ye Zhiqiu gritted his teeth with hatred. This boy named Tang was like a loach that he couldn't catch. Although he used a feather duster to make a sword, it was not a real sword after all. He regretted that he had trusted him so much. He should have brought one if he had known it earlier.

Bring me a sword, even an ordinary sword! Where can I get a sword? While Ye Zhiqiu was fighting, he looked around with the corner of his eye.

Tang Jiusheng and Ye Zhiqiu were fighting in the yard. The guards all left the yard. Some of them, who were better at light skills, squatted on the roof to watch the excitement. It would be a waste not to learn a few tricks in such a battle between masters. Such masters are rare in a lifetime.

We meet once, let alone two people who are still fighting each other to the death? As long as you can learn one or two killing moves and practice them well, if you go out and wander around in the world in this life, you will have a killer move that is the best in the world, right?

There is a guard on the roof holding a stainless steel sword in his hand, imitating Ye Zhiqiu's movements, dancing around on the roof, trying to learn Ye Zhiqiu's ultimate move, but it always seems to be inconsistent, and it is far inferior to the feather duster dance in Ye Zhiqiu's hand.

The sword moves that came out were even more powerful. Before the battle at Laoye Ridge, Ye Zhiqiu was already in the realm of martial arts masters, far beyond the reach of ordinary people. He had already given up on weapons, and he could kill people invisible by picking flowers and leaves at will.

Two years ago, Chu Zikui, a famous hero from Jiangdong, died on the streets of Gaotong Prefecture. He was hit by a sword in the chest, but there was no murder weapon. The local police officers were confused. In fact, it was Ye Zhiqiu who was responsible for it. Ye Zhiqiu was drinking in a nearby restaurant, waiting for him.

When Chu Zikui passed by downstairs, he suddenly opened his mouth and pierced Chu Zikui's chest with a mouthful of wine sword. Chu Zikui was already close to the first-level realm. At that moment, he felt the sword energy was compelling, but the Luo Ming Sword in his hand could not be unsheathed.

, and his body was found on the spot.

A generation of heroic hero Chu Zikui died. His cousin is the current head of the country, Chu Zilie. With the ability of the Chu family in Jiangdong, they have not been able to find out who the killer was, and they do not know what kind of weapon Chu Zikui died from.

Under this situation, one can imagine how brilliant Ye Zhiqiu is. After Ye Zhiqiu killed Chu Zikui, he continued to drink as if nothing had happened. The whole city was under martial law and police officers went around to arrest the murderer, but no one could imagine that the murderer was a white-robed woman.

The handsome young man swinging a folding fan!

Ye Zhiqiu jumped up, stepping on the void under his feet, as if he was stepping on the water. The air under his feet was rippled. Everyone was dumbfounded, but Ye Zhiqiu suddenly pounced on him.

He reached the roof, stretched out his hand, grabbed the sword from the frightened guard, stabbed it with the feather duster of his left hand, piercing the guard's shoulder blade, and kicked the guard out of the room with another kick.

Come on, the guard fell into the hole in the courtyard that Ye Zhiqiu had just knocked into, and his life or death was uncertain.

When Tang Jiu Sheng saw Ye Zhiqiu snatching a sword, he did not dare to neglect. He closed his Qi Ji Bow and shouted, "Seven Emotions!" A big sword in the room flashed yellow light and flew into Tang Jiu Sheng's hands. Tang Jiu Sheng held it with both hands.

Sword, his courage doubled, he shouted again, and rushed towards Ye Zhiqiu, who had already jumped off the roof.

Ye Zhiqiu laughed ferociously, "You don't know how to live or die!" Then he condensed his energy on the fine steel blade. Under the light of the lights, the fine sword flew up and down like a fire dragon. It was extremely wonderful, even though it was

The killing skills are as gorgeous as fireworks.

The guards who were watching from a distance couldn't help but nod in appreciation. This Young Master Ye is really amazing in his skills. That is to say, if our prince can fight with him, if we join together, this Young Master Ye can probably kill him with one sword.

Ten of us!

Tang Jiusheng swung the Seven Emotions Sword and used another move, the ground-breaking slash that he had learned from Zi Shui Ruyue. However, this ground-breaking slash had been improved by Tang Jiusheng. It was not only scary, but also capable of hurting people. Tang Jiusheng had already used his palm power just now to execute it.

A ground-breaking slash, but the power was far inferior to the blessing of the Seven Emotions Sword. Under this sword, the ground cracked open for more than ten feet and went straight towards Ye Zhiqiu.

Ye Zhiqiu stepped on the ground with both feet and shouted loudly. His feet had already sunk into the ground for more than a foot. He exerted force with his legs and pushed the cracked ground in front of him back slowly. He slowly moved towards Tang Jiusheng,

He closed the cracked ground one foot at a time, and the ground that was closed again showed no trace. This could be seen from the superiority of Ye Zhiqiu's internal energy.

This time, not only Shui Ruyue cheered, but even Tang Jiusheng couldn't help but cheer. Tang Jiusheng held the Seven Emotions Sword in both hands and laughed and said: "You are really named Ye! It's a pity that you turned out to be a thief! If you were a righteous person,

That is really the luck of the people in the world, what a pity, what a pity!”

Ye Zhiqiu said with a ferocious smile: "What you say is right is right, and what you say is evil is evil? What I hate the most is those of you who consider yourself to be righteous people. You talk about fairness and justice, but you are full of male thieves and female prostitutes!"

Tang Jiusheng retorted: "How many righteous people have you met? They are also full of men stealing and women prostitutes. What about prostitution? Did they all prostitute your mother? Do you feel like this?" Ye Zhiqiu was so angry that he almost vomited blood. The prince said a little bit on his mouth.

He was unwilling to suffer any loss and did not care about his image in front of his subordinates.

Ye Zhiqiu yelled angrily, and strode towards Tang Jiu Sheng who was five feet away with his sword, and chopped off his head with one sword. Tang Jiu Sheng met each other with swords raised in both hands, and the two swords collided in mid-air, sparks flying. The two swords intersected.

, Young Master Ye was not idle with the feather duster in his left hand, and took the time to stab Tang Jiusheng. Tang Jiusheng hid a little slower, and the feather duster immediately made a bloody hole on his right shoulder.

Tang Jiusheng's shoulder swelling

With blood and fire in his heart, he rounded up the Seven Emotions Sword with both hands and slashed Huashan Mountain head-on with an unparalleled force. The Seven Emotions Sword flashed with yellow light, like dazzling sunlight. Ye Zhiqiu laughed wildly and faced it with the sword in his hand.

There was a clang sound, and the fine steel sword in Ye Zhiqiu's hand was broken. The sword in Tang Jiu Sheng's hand still had its power and was still slashing at Ye Zhiqiu.

What a good Ye Zhiqiu, who was calm in the face of danger. In the flash of lightning, the feather duster in his left hand also came forward. At the same time, his body jerked back. With a sound, the feather duster was cut off by the Seven Emotions Sword, leaving only a pole. Onlookers watched from a distance.

The guards burst into laughter. Fortunately, Ye Zhiqiu retreated quickly enough and the Seven Emotions Sword did not hit him.

Ye Zhiqiu cursed: "Tang Jiu Sheng, you shameless person, how can you rely on the sharpness of a sword?"

Tang Jiusheng said "Oh" at first, and then asked: "Then why don't you ask your mother to buy you a sword? You are a killer and you are not short of money, so you can't afford a good sword? You don't have one yourself.

Who can blame a good sword? You even snatched an ordinary steel sword from me, how mean do you think you are?"

Ye Zhiqiu was so angry that he was trembling. This man named Tang was really hateful and never took advantage of his words. Ye Zhiqiu secretly hated himself for being too big. If he could bring a good sword out, he would definitely be able to defeat him. Who could have thought that his martial arts level would be so great?

Suddenly it was more than twice as high as when he was at Laoye Ridge? Did this kid take some pills to improve his martial arts? Thinking of this, Ye Zhiqiu asked coldly: "Tang Jiu Sheng, did you take any medicine to improve your martial arts?

?”

Tang Jiusheng stretched out his left hand and said with a playful smile: "My surname is Ye, please give me a Tiyuan Pill. It tastes good and I can improve my martial arts! I heard that you, Luoyuge, have a close relationship with that old man Wan Deyan."

Okay, you must have Ti Yuan Dan. You must have taken Ti Yuan Dan yourself, and you thought that your Uncle Tang would also take drugs and fight with you! If Uncle Tang really took drugs, would you still be able to stand?

This place has already been beaten into a pit!"

Ye Zhiqiu spat, "If you haven't taken the medicine, then you haven't taken the medicine. You talk so much nonsense!"

Tang Jiusheng and Ye Zhiqiu were talking, but they had other plans in mind. There was not much energy left in the energy storage pill. He wanted to withdraw his troops, but Ye Zhiqiu would definitely not do it. If he continued to fight hard, he might not be able to gain anything. But.

We can't let our subordinates rush forward and serve as cannon fodder. If we can't stop Ye Zhiqiu, the next best thing will happen. If they rush forward, they will definitely suffer heavy casualties. What should we do?

Ye Zhiqiu seemed to see Tang Jiusheng's hesitation and laughed: "Tang, kneel down on the ground three times and call me Grandpa Ye, and I will let you go tonight!"

Tang Jiusheng was about to scold back when he suddenly shouted, "Ye Zhiqiu, do you dare to bully Fat Master's brother? Come on, call me Fat Grandpa, and Fat Master will let you go!" Tang Jiusheng was pleasantly surprised, and when he turned around, he saw that he was still there during the day.

The fat man looked listless on the bed. He had a sinister smile on his face, and four crossbow carts were lined up behind him. It was the sunset crossbow and the heavy-arm divine crossbow that Ning Chenggang had brought specifically for martial arts masters! Ye Zhiqiu's face immediately showed fear.
Chapter completed!