Da Bong fights more people

Li Miaozhen smiled, cupped his hands and said: "Miaozhen thanked everyone in advance. We will be friends when we meet again in the world. If you need help, just ask. Miaozhen will do my best to help."

Everyone was still not reconciled, but with the verbal promise from Lady Feiyan, their resistance was somewhat reduced.

"Flying Swallow Lady is so majestic."

A mellow voice came, the owner of the voice was a middle-aged swordsman with a beautiful beard, his facial features were correct, his aura was impressive, and he was holding a black scabbard green blade in his hand.

Behind him, followed by more than a dozen swordsmen in blue shirts, Young Master Liu and his master were among them.

"It's Moge!"

"It's Pavilion Master Yang Cuixue."

The casual cultivators who had endured humiliation and compromised with reality a moment ago seemed to have a backbone at this time, and they took the initiative to move closer.

Even though there are so many sects in Jianzhou, Moge is still at the forefront of the sect.

Li Miaozhen squinted his eyes and looked at the beautiful bearded swordsman: "Nine-curved swordsmanship, Honghe Moge?"

Moge is a school that has stood in Jianzhou for a hundred years and has a profound heritage. According to legend, the founder of the Kaipai enlightened Taoism in the Red River, watched the nine bends of the Red River, and realized the supreme swordsmanship.

On the banks of the Red River, the Mo Pavilion was established.

It is worth mentioning that Yang Cuixue is a senior fourth rank, with advanced swordsmanship.The most well-known record is one person fighting against two fourth-rank players, fighting fiercely for a day and a night, with a tie.

"Happy meeting!"

Yang Cuixue nodded, and said in a deep voice: "The so-called wealth is still touching, let alone such a treasure as the nine-color lotus. Isn't it unreasonable for the Feiyan woman to use her power to overwhelm others?"

Li Miaozhen sneered and said: "I have heard that Pavilion Master Yang is upright and upright. He is indeed a reasonable person, and what he talks about is all unreasonable. Nine-color lotus is originally a thing of the Dizong, but you are taking it by force, but you are talking about it so grandly."

She had heard of the name of Yang Cuixue, the owner of the Mo Pavilion. It was rumored that this person had a decent style and admired knights the most. He often gave silver taels to knights with good reputations.

Therefore, he was jokingly called Yang Dashan.

"Heh, Lady Feiyan is the saintess of Tianzong, so naturally she doesn't know the hardships of us and other scattered people." Someone said in a strange way.

"Why do you go to the rivers and lakes if you are afraid of death? Lao Tzu's cultivation and this magic weapon are all made with his life."

"That's right, if you don't fight hard, how will you know who will win in the end?"

With someone backing them up, the casual cultivators immediately hardened their voices.

Yang Cuixue shook her head and said: "Flying Swallow Lady is a saint of Tianzong, she doesn't lack skills, she doesn't lack famous teachers, so how can she know the helplessness of casual cultivators? Some people are stuck in the same level and can't make progress for decades. I want to ask for advice , but could not find a famous teacher.

"Some people lack a handy magic weapon, but they have been using Fantie for ten years. How can they be promoted without their lives? How can they get ahead?

"Yang just thinks that you can beat them or even kill them, but you shouldn't deprive them of their qualifications."

Taoist Bailian frowned slightly, while the disciples behind Li Miaozhen became vigilant again, ready to fight.

Li Miaozhen squinted her eyes, a little annoyed, being disturbed by this person, everyone present was ready to move again.

She couldn't help it.

Li Miaozhen held down the hilt of his sword, and said calmly: "Pavilion Master Yang is here to stir up this muddy water on behalf of the Wulin League?"

Feijian buzzed and trembled, ready to go.

More than a dozen swordsmen in blue shirts drew their swords one after another.

Yang Cuixue raised her hand and pressed down on the hilt of the sword. In an instant, the sword force inspired by Li Miaozhen disappeared.

"Flying Swallow Lady is a Taoist disciple, and her swordsmanship is not good after all." Yang Cuixue said lightly.

It's okay for Li Miaozhen to frighten the ordinary casual cultivators, but the Mo Pavilion's master has a strong aura, even in the fourth rank. Chu Yuanzhen frowned, and no longer stood idly by.

Stepping out, he said with a smile, "I'm down to Chu Yuanzhen."

Yang Cuixue was taken aback, and solemnly clasped her fists together: "The number one swordsman in the capital, he has long admired his name."

Chu Yuanzhen immediately said: "I wonder if the pavilion master can give me some face, give me some face?"

Yang Cuixue shook her head: "Yang is just a martial artist, Renzong is a Daoist sect, what does it have to do with me, what does it have to do with everyone present? As for Brother Chu, forgive me, he has made no achievements, what face is there?"

Chu Yuanzhen's expression darkened.

Yang Cuixue continued: "Yang is a swordsman, and his swordsmanship is straight. If you have anything to say, you can say it face to face. The Taoist sect is far away from the world of mortals, which makes people fear and disrespect. The heroine of Feiyan is a chivalrous hero, but it is not enough to make us give up. The opportunity in front of me, let alone Brother Chu."

Liu Hu nodded vigorously.

Li Miaozhen sneered and said: "I have said a lot, and it is useless to say that no one's face is worth it. Let's see the truth."

Yang Cuixue shook her head again: "No, it's not that there are none, it's just that the two are not enough. Those who serve the country, those who serve the people, and those who are loved by the people are all among them."

"interesting!"

At this time, Xu Qi'an came out from behind all the disciples, walked over with a smile, and said: "I don't know Xu's face, will Pavilion Master Yang give it?"

ps: There are still about [-] words of updates today, to make up for the chapter that was owed yesterday.

Chapter 1 Seventy

Yang Cuixue squinted her eyes and followed the sound to see that the person who came was a young man in a black dress with a high ponytail and a long knife hanging from his back.

It seemed that as soon as some familiar thoughts came to him, he heard someone from the doorman behind him shout: "Xu Qi'an, why is he here?"

The person who spoke was Mr. Liu, he and Xu Qi'an had crossed paths when they were in the capital.

Seeing Xu Qi'an again, Mr. Liu was quite happy, and he was not an acquaintance at first, although Xu Yinluo's first impression was not good (he cut off his beloved saber when they met).

But the facts have proved that Xu Yinluo's character is worthy of recognition. He tortured Miss Rongrong but did not take the opportunity to seize it. After knowing that he had misunderstood, he not only apologized, but also compensated him with a magic weapon produced by the Sitianjian.

When Mr. Liu recalled the past, he suddenly saw his pavilion master pressing his shoulder with excitement, staring at him with burning eyes, and asked for proof:

"He, is he Xu Qi'an?"

Mr. Liu nodded blankly, "I saw it in the capital, and Master also knows it."

Yang Cuixue immediately looked at his younger brother, Young Master Liu's master nodded: "It is indeed Xu Yinluo."

When Yang Cuixue looked at Xu Qi'an again, it matched the portrait in his memory, it was indeed Xu Qi'an.

Liu Hu's eyes suddenly widened, and the figure of a young man was reflected in his eyes, remembering the conversation he was still talking about a few days ago.

Jianzhou is two thousand miles away from the capital city, excluding those large organizations with intelligence networks, scattered people from all corners of the country and ordinary people, it only took half a decade to really hear about the whole story of the Chuzhou massacre case and see the emperor's edict of guilt.

After the news reached Chuzhou, it caused a sensation for a while. Everyone from the rivers and lakes to the government was talking about it.Everyone applauded Xu Yinluo's righteousness.