Wang Xinghe said: "I won't argue with you. Today, the two sides have joined forces and Wang Qinglan can't escape. I advise you to retreat quickly to avoid ending up like her!"
Bai Zhengqing spat on the ground: "Bah! How can I, the Nanyu Daomen, allow the thieves from Xinnan Dao to get their hands on it?"
Wang Xinghe was impatient and bared his teeth: "Then you are seeking your own death!"
The Xingyu Sword was unsheathed and headed towards Bai Zhengqing.
Bai Zhengqing shook the diamond gun and fought with Wang Xinghe.
Wang Xinghe's weapons were at a disadvantage and he couldn't win, so he retreated.
Bai Zhengqing mocked: "Your Xinnan Taoist sect has evil intentions. You have been taught by Yao Di Tao of Shannan Tao several times. Several leaders have died. Haven't you learned your lesson?"
Wang Xinghe was scolded to the point of pain, and he grinned fiercely and said, "Your Nanyu Dao Wang Qinglan family is the only one in power. What can you be proud of, you bastards?"
The two were fighting together again, and on the fifteenth round of the fight, Bai Zhengqing seized an opportunity, shook his golden gun, and flew away the Xingyu Sword.
Wang Xinghe stepped back, untied the package on his back, and opened the baggage. It turned out to be a piano, named Tianji Qin.
Bai Zhengqing laughed when he saw it: "Today's bloody battle, are you coming to help me?"
Wang Xinghe grabbed the strings, tightened and loosened them, and with a clang, released a golden light towards Bai Zhengqing.
Bai Zhengqing grinned: "I will play a song with you!"
Take out the bone whistle and blow it.
The white bone whistle is carved from bones. It whines when it is blown, like the desert night wind or the cry of a female ghost at night. It makes people feel chilled all over and makes their hair stand on end.
The sound of the Tianji Qin was dispersed by the sound of the Bone Whistle. Wang Xinghe gasped with anger, picked up the Xingyu Sword and ran towards Bai Zhengqing again.
Bai Zhengqing looked up at Wang Xinghe and continued to play.
Wang Xinghe had not walked a few steps when he suddenly started bleeding from all his orifices and fell to the ground dead.
Wang Xinghe's senior brother Lin Jiasheng turned over his folding knife and killed Bai Zhengqing: "You are so wicked, will you harm my junior brother's life?"
Bai Zhengqing's senior brother Yao Feiying flew forward, blocked the folding knife with his Gongbu sword, and said: "I'm here to meet you!"
Lin Jiasheng glared and asked angrily: "Who are you and dare to stop me?
Tell me your name!"
Yao Feiying stood up and said: "Laolingshan Longyin Sect's great disciple Yao Feiying, the person who killed your junior brother is my junior brother!"
After hearing this, Lin Jiasheng grinned and gritted his teeth and nodded: "So you are from the same sect as that evil sect, then I will kill you first and then avenge my junior brother!"
He picked up the folding knife and chopped off Yao Feiying's head.
Yao Feiying raised her Gongbu sword, blocked the sword, and fought with Lin Jiasheng.
The two of them were both the first disciples of the sect, and their cultivation levels were similar. They fought with each sword and were inseparable, and they fought for twenty rounds.
Lin Jiasheng had the upper hand in weapons, but Yao Feiying gradually struggled to wield the Gongbu sword.
Lin Jiasheng sneered and said: "Don't resist stubbornly. Wang Qinglan has been in charge of Nanyu Dao for more than thirty years. Today, the old and the new are about to be replaced. This is the general trend of Heaven's Dao!"
Yao Feiying said disdainfully: "You shameless villains who collude internally and externally to harm your comrades, what are you telling me about the general trend of heaven?"
Lin Jiasheng gritted his teeth and puffed out his cheeks: "You are beyond stupid!"
He became more ruthless and used the folding knife to become even more powerful, killing Yao Feiying until Yao Feiying was exhausted and sweating like water.
When the fight reached the twenty-fifth mark, Lin Jiasheng made a horizontal slash with his folding knife.
Yao Feiying raised his Gongbu sword to block it, but he didn't have enough strength. With a clang, he couldn't hold the hilt of the sword, and the Gongbu sword was slashed away.
Lin Jiasheng said fiercely: "Your Longyin Sect will pay for my junior brother's life!"
The knife struck Yao Feiying on the head.
Yao Feiying leaned back to avoid the knife, took out the gold-cutting pot, opened the lid, and blew a burst of black smoke at Lin Jiasheng.
Seeing something strange, Lin Jiasheng hurriedly retreated, pushed up his bun, and a falling shadow lamp appeared on the top, with a golden light hanging down, shaped like a copper bell, and he was caught in it.
The black smoke emitted by the gold-cutting pot dispersed, with streaks of golden light flashing in it, and many phantoms of iron arrows shot out.
The iron arrows caused many ripples in the golden light emitted by the falling shadow lamp, but they were blocked outside and dissipated.
Yao Feiying put away the golden pot and the black smoke dispersed, but she saw that Lin Jiasheng was intact, and her eyes twinkled.
Lin Jiasheng sneered, and the falling shadow lamp shined a light towards Yao Feiying.
Yao Feiying couldn't dodge, and was hit by the light. A figure appeared on the ground, and she couldn't move her whole body.
Lin Jiasheng walked towards Yao Feiying leisurely with a folding knife: "My junior brother's life will be exchanged for your life!"
Yao Feiying was so frightened that she struggled desperately, but only her eyes could move her body. Lin Jiasheng cut off her head with a knife.
Bai Zhengqing shouted with tears in his eyes: "Elder brother!"
The diamond-shaped golden gun came towards Lin Jiasheng.
Lin Jiasheng said ferociously: "You came just in time to save me from looking for you again!"
With a flick of the folding knife, he and Bai Zhengqing were killed together.
Although Lin Jiasheng was the leader of the sect and had a higher level of cultivation than Bai Zhengqing, his weapons suffered a disadvantage. After five consecutive battles, he could not get close to Bai Zhengqing.
Lin Jiasheng stepped back and raised the falling shadow lamp.
Bai Zhengqing also put away his gun, took out the bone whistle and said: "Your junior brother plays the piano, and you light the lamp?"
He blew the bone whistle and let out waves of horrifying whimpering.
However, Lin Jiasheng was protected by a falling shadow lamp. When the whistle blew, the shadow of the lamp shook, but he was safe and sound.
When Bai Zhengqing saw it, he put down his bone whistle and turned around to leave.
Lin Jiasheng pointed his hand, and the falling shadow lantern released the light towards Bai Zhengqing, revealing his shadow and immobilizing him, unable to move.
Lin Jiasheng caught up with him, raised his knife and dropped it. There was a flash of blood, and Bai Zhengqing's head fell to the ground.
Jiang Zhiyong, the head of the Longyin Sect, cursed loudly: "Thieves of Xinnan Road, kill my disciples, and I will fight you to the end today!"
He jumped forward, swung the electric knife and killed Lin Jiasheng.
Lin Jiasheng was not afraid at all, and he and Jiang Zhiyong killed Shihe.
Jiang Zhiyong is old and cannot have the upper hand against a junior.
Lin Jiasheng mocked: "Your Nanyu Dao has weakened to this point under Wang Qinglan's lustful power!"
"As a leader, you can't fight against my disciple, so you still have to sacrifice your life for Wang Qinglan?"
Jiang Zhi's face turned red with courage, and he slashed at Lin Jiasheng again with the electric knife.
Lin Jiasheng raised his folding knife and held the electric knife in place, with a proud face on his face. He was about to make a mockery when he saw a hidden arrow flying from under Jiang Zhiyong's sleeve.
Lin Jiasheng was caught off guard and was stabbed in the chest. He fell to the ground and died before he could say anything.
Xu Xinrong, the leader of Jingyue Village, was furious. He glared and stepped forward and said angrily: "Are you plotting against my apprentice?"
Jiang Zhiyong snorted angrily: "Your disciple insulted me first!"
Xu Xinrong shouted: "I will kill you!"
The silver-faced knife went straight to Jiang Zhiyong's throat.
Jiang Zhiyong swung his electric knife to parry, and then he and Xu Xinrong slashed each other.
Jiang Zhiyong was already old, and after fighting with Lin Jiasheng for a while, he was quickly defeated and jumped out of the battle.
Xu Xinrong pursued relentlessly: "Old thief, I must take your life today!"
Jiang Zhiyong parried two attacks, and another dry bamboo arrow flew out from the bottom of his sleeve.
Xu Xinrong was on guard, and sneered: "You want to trick me?"
Turn to one side and easily avoid it.
The sneak attack failed, and Jiang Zhiyong retreated, already in disarray.
Xu Xinrong did not chase anymore, but released the Blue Ming Wheel, a copper wheel in the shape of concentric rings with green light, flying towards Jiang Zhiyong.