The ear-piercing explosion sound was hidden in the shadow of the sword, and it flew towards Su Hongzhen. He had just killed a man from Yifanmen with one sword, and when he was about to continue killing, his earlobe twitched, as if he heard something, and he didn't even turn his head.
He quickly blocked the sword behind his back, then flipped it over. A sound of metal and metal clashing overshadowed the noise around him. There was a sudden silence in the entire front yard, and then he started shouting for death again.
Su Hongzhen exerted her strength on her feet and stepped onto the roof. She stared at the old man with half-white eyebrows not far away, and her pupils shrank slightly, "Wu Hongchuan, the vicious man in Qinchuan? Didn't you die three years ago? What?
When did you become a member of Yifanmen?"
"Su Hongzhen of Nanjian Villa is worthy of being the closest to a first-class warrior in the world. He is able to dodge my blow, so he is worthy of this title. I am also a little puzzled. Why did the young master of Nanjian Villa not do it despite the majestic young master of Nanjian Villa?
Acting as a thug for the Shuiyan Gang here? If Brother Su is interested, I can help introduce him, and I think Gang Leader Wen is also happy to do so!"
As Wu Hongchuan spoke, Su Hongzhen snorted coldly and seemed unwilling to say more, "It's useless to say more. You and I are our own masters. It just so happened that I also wanted to weigh in on how to make a name for myself in Qinchuan three years ago.
What are the methods of the murderer in charge!"
As the voice fell, the long sword in his hand buzzed, as if in response, as Su Hongzhen swung his long sword, a layer of white light shone vaguely on the sword, but this layer of white light could not be separated from the sword body no matter what.
"Sword Qi?! I didn't expect you to reach this level. If you advance to the realm of a first-class warrior, with the blessing of blood, I'm afraid I will no longer be your opponent, but now."
Wu Hongchuan said, sneered, shook his sleeves, and three steel balls hit Su Hongzhen in mid-air at an extremely tricky angle.
Su Hongzhen is known as the first person among the first-class warriors. Naturally, he has extremely tyrannical strength. Coupled with the careful training of Nanjian Villa, his real strength has almost touched the edge of the first-class warrior. However, even if the Nanjian Villa is this
Like the newly rising Jianghu sect, there is still no inherited technique that can directly lead to the realm of high-level, and the way forward is cut off. As a last resort, Young Master Su walked out of the villa and set foot in the Jianghu, hoping to take a chance.
Not to mention Wu Hongchuan, who was close to becoming a first-class warrior more than ten years ago. He fought with a powerful enemy for three years and was said to have been killed on the spot. Unexpectedly, he met him again here.
The two men were ruthless in their attacks, and the men around them deliberately avoided the two of them. However, the Yifan sect had a large number of people, and some men who were proficient in martial arts also had the strength of second- and third-rate warriors. In less than half an hour,
The corpses of more than ten people were lying scattered around, while more people fell to the ground screaming and wailing.
Some of these people are members of the Yifan Clan, and more are members of the Shuiyan Gang.
While everyone was fighting to the death, no one noticed that on the roof of the three-story attic at the end of the courtyard, two figures stood with hands clasped behind their hands. One of them was wearing black clothes and a black coat. He looked in his forties, with a bald head and short beard, and bright eyes.
He was obviously a master with deep inner strength, but now this master stood silently behind a man in Taoist robes, not even looking at the fight in the distance.
"Haha, I didn't expect that the Shuiyan Gang also has a good fighter who can fight evenly with Old Man Wu. His strength is amazing! What a pity, what a pity."
The Taoist man in Taoist robes laughed teasingly, looking unconcerned. The Taoist man in front of him was wearing a worn Taoist robe, with an ancient wooden hairpin in his hair, and a gray bag hanging on his waist. He looked a little short and fat, but he was full of momentum.
Seeing that the man in black beside him remained silent, the man in Taoist robes chuckled lightly, "Gang Leader Wen, after controlling all the docks in Yu'er City, put all resources into the jade and medicinal materials business. Remember, if you encounter those
The strong man who cannot see through is trying his best to win over him, but he must not offend him. The Taoist master should also enjoy peace and happiness!"
"Yes, I will follow the instructions of the Immortal!"
Gang Leader Wen did not dare to neglect, and said hurriedly, looking at the man in Taoist robes in front of him, his eyes couldn't help but reveal a look of eagerness. Others didn't know it, but Gang Leader Wen knew very well that the short and fat-looking man in front of him was
The man in Taoist robes is not an ordinary person, but an immortal.
A year ago, Gang Leader Wen took his family to visit Xiaotou Mountain in Lincheng. They met Taoist Yu, who was known as a "half-immortal" in a remote and dilapidated Taoist temple on the mountain. At that time, Gang Leader Wen only thought that he was an ordinary Taoist.
That's it, I asked for a lottery and then left. However, at that time, Gang Leader Wen's enemies had touched the Taoist temple at some point, and these villains had no idea where they came from. There were more than thirty men, each of them murdering Gang Leader Wen with a vicious look.
Come.
Although Gang Leader Wen has excellent martial arts and has reached the level of a first-class warrior, facing more than thirty men who are like wolves and tigers, there is only one way to die. Just when Gang Leader Wen thought that he was doomed, this man was wearing a shabby Taoist robe and looked a little slovenly.
However, the sloppy Taoist took out a piece of talisman and controlled a fireball to burn more than thirty people to ashes in one breath. This scene completely fell into Gang Leader Wen's eyes, and he was stunned for a moment.
Thanks to the grace of saving his life and some thoughts of Gang Leader Wen, he tried his best to invite the Taoist to come to Yifan Gate as a guest. The half-immortal Hong Zhi was not polite and followed Gang Leader Wen to Yifan Gate.
Gang Leader Wen not only treated the Immortal with great courtesy, but also never refused to agree to the Immortal's request. The reason why he wanted to take down all the docks in Yu'er City this time was also the Immortal's intention.
The two of them watched for a while, and Yu Hongzhi lost interest. He was about to turn around and leave when suddenly he looked towards another rooftop. Seeing this, Gang Leader Wen also turned around to look, but there was nothing there.
He couldn't help but look at Yu Hongzhi in surprise.
At this moment, Yu Hongzhi's expression was changing, his eyes were fixed on the roof, as if there was something difficult to decide, "Gang Leader Wen, tell me the details of the Shuiyan Gang again!"
Hearing this, Gang Leader Wen glanced at Yu Hongzhi unexpectedly, and did not hesitate to tell everything about the Shuiyan Gang. After a moment, Yu Hongzhi frowned, "There is no such person named Su in your information.
Hong Zhen is a master, let alone”
Before Yu Hongzhi could speak, a series of screams rang out almost at the same time. In the courtyard, the members of the Yifanmen gang, who had just had the upper hand just now, fell to the ground one by one for some unknown reason, with less than a cup of tea.
In a short time, there were already thirty or forty people lying on the ground not knowing whether they were alive or dead. Such a strange scene not only shocked the men of Yifanmen, they all screamed and backed away, even those from the Shuiyan Gang gathered together in confusion.
Together, a man with a tiger tattooed on his face stood in front of the group of men, looking around.
"this"
Seeing this scene, Gang Leader Wen's eyes widened with shock and disbelief on his face, "What's going on?"
This thought just crossed Gang Leader Wen's mind when he saw Yu Hongzhi's expression change, as if he had made up his mind, "Follow me down." As he said that, he jumped out of the window and fell into the yard.
When Gang Leader Wen saw this, there was a trace of doubt in his eyes. This was the first time he saw the omnipotent Yu Xianren showing such an expression, which seemed to be a little frightened.
Shaking away the bad thoughts in his mind, Gang Leader Wen used Qinggong and fell towards the courtyard.
In the open space exposed between Yifan Gate and Shuiyan Gang, a figure suddenly hung down at this moment. Like a fallen leaf, a few swayed and landed on the ground. The person who came was none other than Kong Laosan.
At this moment, Kong Laosan stared at the two figures not far away on the left with a slightly solemn expression, and clenched the palms of his sleeves tightly. Kong Laosan never expected that he would meet a cultivator here, and as the visitors approached,
, Kong Laosan's mind became tense unconsciously, and then he slowly suppressed this emotion.
When Kong Laosan killed the vicious Taoist, he only took advantage of a sneak attack and the Taoist was undefended, so he succeeded with one blow. To be honest, Kong Laosan had never fought face to face with a real cultivator.
We also have limited knowledge of the methods of cultivators.
Before coming here, Kong Laosan never thought that it was just a conflict of interests between two gangs that would involve people from the world of immortality. This time, he was a little careless.
However, Kong Laosan did not show any signs of timidity. Through various experiences in his previous life, he had already developed a rock-like character that would not change his expression even if Mount Tai collapsed. In addition, following the Taoist travels around for five years, he was used to seeing bloodshed and killings.
Although the scene was unexpected, there was no trace of nervousness on his young face, and his heart was terrifyingly calm.
He turned his palm over and found a piece of light yellow talisman paper in his hand. It was covered by his sleeves, so he was not afraid of being seen by the other party. At the same time, he twitched his right hand and took off the copper pole and black flag tied to his back. He moved his lips and quickly
The sound spread.
The person in front of him was wearing a worn-out monk's robe and was short and fat. The folds on his face trembled slightly as he walked. Behind him was a man in black short coat.
What surprised Kong Laosan was that with the arrival of the man in black, all the men in Yifanmen shouted, "I've seen the gang leader!"
The man in black robes in front of him is none other than the leader of the Yifan Sect's Wen Gang.
For this gang leader, Kong Laosan only glanced at him and didn't care. All his attention was focused on Gang Leader Wen, the short and fat Taoist.
While Kong Laosan was looking at the fat man in Taoist robes, the other party was also secretly speculating on Kong Laosan's origins. When he saw the Yinhun flag held by Kong Laosan in his right hand, he especially felt the Yinhun aura that was almost rich in substance on the Yinhun flag.
At that moment, the fat man couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart, but the folds on his face were hidden by the flesh, so Kong Lao San didn't notice the truth.
The fat man thought for a moment, put on a smile and was about to say something. At this moment, a man ran over in a panic, shouting, wearing a pink dress and disheveled hair, like a frightened shrew.
generally.
But when everyone saw the face of the visitor clearly, everyone showed a look of extreme surprise. Some men even couldn't help but laugh in a low voice, "I have seen Young Master Wen before!"
The person in front of him was none other than the flower girl Wen Bin. At this moment, Wen Bin was in a panic and actually wore the dress of a girl on the same bed, without seeming to realize it.