After getting off the car, Xiao Liyue was still practicing the Xiaoyue Art in the car.

Xiang Tianxiao was still thinking about the issue of the two techniques of calling the sun and screaming the moon.

‘It’s hard to say that I obtained it directly from the Gate of Life and Death, and invisibly broke through the barrier of Yin and Yang?’ Xiang Tianxiao guessed in his mind.

"Hey! Tianxiao, what are you thinking about?" Gong Ling came over carrying a pheasant.

Xiang Tianxiao's eyes lit up and he immediately asked:

"Xiao Gong, what kind of exercises are you practicing?"

Gong Ling was stunned for a moment, then fell silent, and began to pluck the pheasant with her hands.

"Xiaogong, you're at Hengdaomen, don't you have to teach me the skills?" Xiang Tianxiao asked.

Stopping his hand, Gong Ling looked at Xiang Tianxiao seriously and said carefully:

"Tianxiao, when you were ten years old, you suffered a brain injury because you saved me. I, Gong Ling, swear that I will protect you throughout my life."

I smiled to the sky and blinked my eyes, thinking: 'I'm asking you about your Kung Fu, why are you mentioning this to me?'

Just then, Gong Ling sighed and said seriously:

"Although the Hengdao Sect is unfair to me, it cannot leak the martial arts of the sect, even if it is not a profound skill."

"Uh..." Xiang Tianxiao knew that Gong Ling had misunderstood, so he didn't say much, picked up the cold serrated knife, and started dancing.

An exhibition of seventy-three ways of Huri Sword Technique.

A powerful and swift force emanated from Xiang Tianxiao.

The force of the knife cut through the night like a hot summer day.

But a moth approached, its wings curled up and fell.

After the dance, Xiang Tianxiao said to Gong Ling: "Xiao Gong, what do you think of this sword technique?"

Gong Ling's eyes widened. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said dryly:

"It's so... so powerful. There is no such exquisite sword technique in the entire Kunwu Mountains. Compared with the famous sects, I might as well give in to it."

He thrust the knife into the ground, smiled coquettishly to the sky, put his hands on his hips, and said:

"Want to learn?"

I saw Gong Ling springing up, kneeling on the ground and saying loudly:

"Master, please be my disciple..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiang Tianxiao quickly covered Gong Ling's mouth and said urgently:

"I'm just kidding, you and my brother, are you going to make this happen with me?"

"But...but..." Gong Ling's face wrinkled up and he said: "The rules of the world should not be passed down lightly, not by our own sect..."

"Hehe!" came the pleasant female laughter.

Xiao Liyue got out of the car and stood pretty beside the car. The moonlight shone on her body, making her look like a fairy from the Moon Palace.

Walking to the two of them, Xiao Liyue said softly:

"Senior Brother, if you want to pass on the Kungfu to Brother Gong, why don't you let him join our Kunwu Sect? You can accept him as your disciple on behalf of your father. That's fine."

Xiang Tianxiao reacted and nodded one after another.

Gong Ling also had a happy look on her face and said, "Sister Liyue is smart."

Unexpectedly, Xiao Liyue's expression changed in the next second and she said seriously:

"There are family rules. If Brother Gong really joins my Kunwu sect, he will be the third in line and call me Senior Sister!!"

After saying that, Xiao Liyue raised her chin proudly.

Xiang Tianxiao and Gong Ling looked at each other, then burst into hearty laughter.

The two of them said at the same time: "Just do what you said."

…………

When you are away from home, keep everything simple.

The Kunwu sect has three successors.

Senior brother Xiang Tianxiao, second senior sister Xiao Liyue, and third junior brother Gong Ling.

Xiao Liyue acquired Xiaoyue Sword Technique and Xiaoyue Jue.

Gong Ling was taught the Huri Sword Technique and the Huri Jue.

Along the way, the three of them were traveling and practicing at the same time, and their days were very tight.

This day.

Gong Ling drove the car leisurely, Xiang Tianxiao sat cross-legged on the roof of the car, and let Xiao Liyue concentrate on his exercises in the car.

Suddenly!

There was a sound of horse hooves coming from behind.

A group of Jianghu people armed with swords rushed from behind and heard him shout:

"Stop the thief in front! Otherwise, I'll kill you!"

The three Kunwu faction members were all shocked when they heard Gong Ling shout:

"No! They're coming after us!"

Xiao Liyue got out of the car with a long sword in hand and shouted: "Brother, we will fight them."

Xiang Tianxiao looked coldly at the back of the car. Seeing that there were only about twenty people on the other side, murderous intent suddenly arose in his heart.

As soon as he mentioned the cool serrated knife and kicked off his feet, he jumped into the air!

People shouted in the air:

"If you want to take the lives of my senior brothers and sisters, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

The horse in the lead was a young man with a face like a crown jewel. Seeing Xiang Tianxiao's fierce approach, he stretched his body back and the horse bounced back.

Xiang Tianxiao slashed the horse's head with his sword!

"Chi~~~" sound.

The horse corpses separated to the left and right, smiled towards the sky and thrust their swords into the crowd.

Behind him, Gong Ling and Xiao Liyue each held swords and came after them.

For a time, on the official road, swords and swords were flashing, and people were killed and killed.

As soon as they met, Xiang Tianxiao felt that these people were very skilled.

It is completely different from the previous knife meeting.

Suddenly, there was the sound of two golden swords breaking, followed by Xiao Liyue's exclamation.

After swiping his sword to repel one person, Xiang Tianxiao looked up and realized something was not good.

Then they saw that Gong Ling only had half a steel knife in his hand, and was being attacked by five people. The situation was precarious.

On the other side, Xiao Liyue wanted to help, but was stopped by four people.

Staring, gritting his teeth, he roared to the sky, his sword force immediately changed, and he showed off his sword skills.

Treating the opponent's attack as if it were nothing, he slashes out with a knife, as if a streak of flames is drawn in the air.

I saw Xiangtianxiao slashing three times upward, three times downward, three times on the left, and three times on the right, making three, four and twelve cuts in a row.

There were twelve screams in the field!

I heard someone among the pursuers shouting: "The thieves are fierce, let's go!!"

"I want to leave! It's not that easy!"

Xiang Tianxiao shouted again and threw the cold knife in his hand, directly piercing the chest of the first person.

Then, Xiang Tianxiao raised his foot and picked up a green-edged sword from the dead body on the ground.

His body shape changed, and Xiaoyue's sword skills unfolded.

In an instant, the sword flew out.

Then you can see the flying snowflakes, the howling force of the new wind, and the swift movements, just like the plum trees swaying in the wind. They also have the attitude of flying sand in the desert outside the Great Wall and galloping camels and horses.

As soon as Xiang Tianxiao took action, the five people were trapped in the sword circle.

Only two people fled on horseback. Among them, the young man with a beautiful face shouted:

"Thieves of Rouge Village, I, the Wanma Gang, are not done with you!!"

‘Wanma Gang?’ Although Xiang Tianxiao had doubts in his heart, he showed no mercy.

In just a dozen breaths, three more people were stabbed through the throat and killed.

The last two remaining people were killed by Xiao Liyue and Gong Ling respectively.

Above the official road, there were corpses lying on the ground, with blood soaking into the soil.

"Elder brother, we may have... killed the wrong person." Gong Ling stepped forward and said with a frown.

At this time, Xiao Liyue took back the Lengyan saw and held a letter in her hand. She bit her lower lip and handed it to Xiangtian with a smile:

"Brother, this was found from them. We may have killed the wrong person."

Taking the cold serrated knife, Xiang Tianxiao took the letter to Gong Ling, who opened it and read aloud:
Chapter completed!