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The scene became increasingly chaotic.

After a few stalemates between Ying Longxiao and Ye Jing Haitao, he gradually grew bored and turned around and kicked him away. Instead, he grabbed a member of the Tianxiahui and put the Huanshou knife against his throat and wiped it hard.

Blood flowed instantly, staining Ying Longxiao's clothes red.

The corpse fell with a crash, a pool of blood dripping out, and a few splashes of blood fell on Ying Longxiao's face, like little red flowers in bloom, which was particularly dazzling.

Everyone around was frightened by this scene and took a few steps back with expressions of horror.

Yueming Feixi got up, with a shoe mark on his face, and said angrily: "Yi Yu Chun Qiu! Do you dare to kill people from our Tianxiahui?"

Ying Longxiao sneered: "Just kill, why don't you dare!"

"Brothers! Kill them! Leave no one behind!" Yue Ming Feixi roared angrily, raising his staff high and pushing the already frightened Tianxiahui people to the front line again.

"Humph!"

Ying Longxiao snorted coldly, raised his sword, and sent down a big wave of slashes, knocking seven or eight members of the Tianxiahui to the ground at the same time. He took out his three-pointed two-edged sword and killed Yue Mingfei directly. tin.

Yue Ming Feixi was so frightened that he had just been hit by a big wave and had no time to stand up, so he crawled on the ground and ran away to the rear.

Stand up from left and right to block Ying Long Xiao for him.

But only two seconds later, a shrill wail was heard, and Ying Long Xiao killed them all instantly.

At this time, Ye Jing Haitao endured the pain and rushed forward again, blocking Ying Long Xiao in front of him with his sword.

"Yiyu Chunqiu! You are too arrogant!" He shouted in a low voice.

Ying Longxiao snorted disdainfully, put on his Huanshou sword, and started fighting Ye Jing Haitao again. Within five moves, another wound was left on his body.

Ye Jing Haitao, who was already seriously injured, was already at the end of his strength.

He was extremely unwilling and shouted: "Damn it!"

Yue Ming Feixi, who had already run away, looked back and was immediately so nervous that his heart was in his throat.

"Quick! Go and save Brother Tao!" Yue Ming Feixi urged the people around him.

For a moment, a large number of people rushed towards Ying Long Xiao at the same time.

Ying Long Xiao was not afraid at all. He fought against more than a dozen masters of the World Club all by himself. He chased the seriously injured Ye Jing and Haitao in the chaos and slashed him wildly, almost forcing him to a desperate situation several times.

However, the people of Tianxiahui had the numerical advantage and the amount of treatment was very sufficient, which made Ye Jing Haitao's health bar rise and fall like a roller coaster, but he still refused to die.

In the distance, Yan Guo Wushuang stared blankly at all this, his eyes in trance. It was obvious that this sudden scene had made his brain unable to turn around.

With surprise, he asked slowly: "Are we... going to help?"

Cike Luoye must have wanted to help. After being stunned for a moment, he had already revealed his battle ax and shouted "Chunqiu" anxiously.

However, Cijing Zhuyan stopped him.

"Are they fighting among themselves? We didn't seem to be suitable in the past." Cijing Zhuyan was also shocked and confused.

At the same time, she was very insistent that she should not intervene at this moment.

"Besides...it seems like the people from Tianxiahui...can't be beaten." She said blankly.

Ying Longxiao beat the people of Tianxiahui until they howled like chopping melons and vegetables.

President Ye Jing Haitao rushed forward several times to continue fighting Ying Long Xiao, but was pushed back and even nearly died several times.

Except for Ying Long Xiao, the remaining Qing Hui, Bai and others are also top-notch masters, with very outstanding personal strength. Once they cooperate, their tacit understanding is far higher than that of Tianxiahui.

The world will be defeated, and the front will completely collapse.

Yueming Feixi was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. He suddenly turned his head and roared: "Help -"

And the direction he was facing was exactly where the Shenmeng No. 2 Regiment was. On weekdays, the No. 2 regiment has the best relationship with their Tianxiahui.

Unfortunately, the leader of the No. 2 regiment, Shenmeng Guzhou, had long been killed by He Chengxuan.

The No. 2 Regiment was leaderless. Seeing the people of Tianxiahui being massacred, everyone chose to be a coward.

Just when he was a little shaken, Shen Meng Xizhou stood up.

He shouted in a low voice: "Everyone in Regiment No. 2, please go back -"

As the acting leader of the main force, when he speaks, his weight is quite substantial. The entire No. 2 Regiment was subdued by him.

He can't control how the Tianxiahui fights with the Luohan Gang, but if the people from the No. 2 Group are allowed to get involved, someone will come to take care of him later.

On the other side, President Li Qingying noticed everything very early, but she obviously also misjudged the development of the situation.

Ying Longxiao, who had always been very low-key and did not cause trouble, did not hesitate to raise his butcher knife against the people of Tianxiahui in front of all Shenmeng personnel after being repeatedly provoked.

At this time, more than ten people from Tianxiahui had been killed in a row.

If she doesn't come forward, all the Tianxiahui will be killed.

Finally, she gently let go of Li Qingyan in her arms, turned around and roared at everyone.

"enough--"

"You haven't made enough trouble yet, haven't you? Stop it!"

She stared, furious.

When Shenmeng Xizhou saw her coming forward, he decisively rushed forward with his people and separated the Luohan Gang and the people from the Tianxiahui.

However, after Ying Longxiao put Yue Ming Feixi down, he stepped on his back and pressed the cold blade against his face.

Ying Longxiao's eyes were cold and there was a bloodthirsty smile on his face, as if he would kill Yue Ming Feixi with a knife at any time.

Yue Ming Feixi's whole body was pressed to the ground, panting rapidly. The blade against his face was as smooth as a mirror, reflecting his frightened and embarrassed face.

None of the people who came to break up the fight dared to stop Ying Longxiao. In the end, only Shenmeng Xizhou walked up heavily.

"Chunqiu? Forget it." Shenmeng Xizhou said.

Ying Long Xiao remained silent and still stepped on Yue Ming Feixi under his feet, showing no intention of letting go.

Shen Meng Xizhou wanted to say something more, but paused, and slowly retracted his hand in the air. At that moment, he saw the cold rejection in Ying Long Xiao's eyes.

He knew that he... was not qualified to persuade him.

Until Li Qingying came over.

She glared at everyone with angry eyes, from Tianxiahui to the Luohan Gang, even Shenmeng Xizhou and others, no one was spared.

The people in the Tianxiahui lowered their heads and were silent at first. Then, as a voice of grievance sounded, they began to wail in unison.

"President!"

"President, make the decision for us!"

"Yiyu Chunqiu led a group of outsiders to bully us, and also attacked our own brothers, killing more than ten of us."

……

On the other hand, Ye Jing Haitao, the president of Tianxiahui, did not make any pitiful sound, but held his sword in pain and shouted to Yinglong Xiao.

"Let my brother go quickly!"

He was injured too badly. He had been seriously injured when facing He Chengxuan before and had not yet recovered. Now he was caught by Ying Longxiao and was injured to take advantage of the victory. His body had reached its limit.

"Okay!" Li Qingying suddenly roared, calming the audience, "Do you still have me in your eyes? This is in front of me, you dare to be so presumptuous, no one makes me worry."

At this time, Li Qingyan also ran over anxiously, put his hand on Ying Longxiao's left shoulder, touched it along his cheek, and wiped the blood on his face.

"Long Xiao?"

Li Qingyan was in a complicated mood and had mixed feelings.

Finally, Ying Longxiao put away the Huanshou Sword and kicked Yue Ming Feixi away. "roll--"

Yue Ming Feixi blushed and shouted as he ran: "Just wait, this matter is not over yet!"

Li Qingying said angrily: "Okay, how long will we continue to make trouble!"

Yue Ming Feixi was anxious and angry, and said resentfully: "President, he killed so many of our brothers, how could he let it go so easily?"

Qinghui and Bai were filled with anger. "It's obvious that you guys are just looking for trouble, and you hit someone first. In the end, your skills are inferior to others and you lose the advantage. You still have to rely on others, right?"

At this time, Ying Longxiao stretched out his hand to stop Qing Hui and Bai.

"Whatever you want to do, I'll accompany you!" Ying Longxiao was calm and confident.

Yue Ming Feixi replied: "Don't be too proud. Our brother Tao was only slightly injured when we fought with He Chengxuan. Otherwise, is it up to you?"

Yinglong Xiao chuckled. "Oh? How about you let him come over and I give him a hand?"

"you--"

Yue Ming Feixi was so angry that her face turned red and her neck was thick. Finally, she was stopped by Ye Jing Haitao, and she snorted angrily.

Li Qingying was a little tired, and her expression gradually became cold. Sure enough, she felt that she had come out early and should have let these guys fight for a while longer.

One more person killed, one less mouth to make noise.

On the side, Shenmeng Xizhou also sighed exhausted. At this time, a message suddenly popped up in the private message in the background, making him pause suddenly.

He hurriedly came to Li Qingying and said urgently: "President, the news is true. The Phoenix Guild does have two groups, and they are fighting the lords in the swamp. And judging from the equipment, it should be their main group."

Li Qingying immediately gritted her teeth.

"And..." Shenmeng Xizhou continued with some taboo: "He Chengxuan also arrived. After he snatched away the Moon God Bow, he ran all the way back to the swamp and joined their main group."

"Did you all hear it?" Li Qingying asked everyone, her eyes filled with loneliness.

She said: "Since you are so strong and like to fight so much, then go get the Luna Bow back. If you can't get it back, all the bonuses for this month of everyone who participated in the fight today will be cleared, and the elite group will subsidize me in the future. There’s no need to give it anymore.”

After saying that, she led the main group and set off first, with the goal clearly being the swamp.

Shenmeng Jianghe and her No. 3 regiment followed closely.

Then came the people from the No. 2 Regiment. Under the urging of Shenmeng Xizhou, they quickly kept up with the pace of the army. The leader of the No. 2 Regiment, Shenmeng Guzhou, was not here, so he, as the acting leader of the main group, naturally took over the No. 2 Regiment as well.

After that, people from the Tianxiahui also followed with resentment.

On the contrary, Ying Longxiao stopped where he was, watching everyone leave indifferently, unmoved. And if he doesn't move, Qing Hui, Bai and the others behind him won't move either.

Yueming Feixi turned back to glare at them as he left.

After glaring, he deliberately said loudly: "Huh, I've told you before, sooner or later these people will be white-eyed wolves raised by others!"

Many people have heard this sentence.

Including Li Qingying, she also looked back at Ying Long Xiao and saw that he and his people were standing still, but they didn't say anything and turned their heads back silently and continued to move forward.

Li Qingying said: "Xizhou, contact Chaoshanju, Jingsisiang and Lonely Sky to see if anyone from them is nearby and ask them to come over and help."

"Already in contact, President." Shen Meng Xizhou replied.

Yue Ming Feixi kept talking: "If that boy Yiyu Chunqiu hadn't ruined our alliance, we would have directly contacted the Netherworld Guild now and snatched the Moon God Bow back long ago."

……

Li Qingyan stayed close to Ying Long Xiao, looked at the people walking away, and called him softly. "Long Xiao..."

The entire Luohan Gang didn't speak.

Only Li Qingyan gently pulled Ying Longxiao's hand. "Long Xiao, can we go too?"

Then, Li Qingyan pouted, shook his arm, and said coquettishly: "Oh~ okay? Don't be angry? Please~"

Ying Longxiao sighed, and when he finally turned to look at her lively and cute little face, he chuckled and smiled again.

"Angry?" Ying Longxiao hummed happily: "When we fight against the world, we will be like fighting a drowned dog. We are very happy, okay? Why are we angry?"

"Let's go!" Ying Longxiao waved his hand, and everyone laughed.

The army immediately set off.

In this battle, they escaped unscathed. Without anyone being killed, they killed more than a dozen people from the Tianxia Association, and they even vented their anger in front of the president, Li Qingying.

In the distance, Yan Guo Wushuang watched Ying Longxiao and the others leave, then turned to look at Cike Luoye aside, stunned.

"Brother Ye, this?"

Cike Luoye said nothing, just stared blankly at Ying Longxiao's back, lowered his head and sighed.

Finally, Yan Guo Wushuang chased after him.

He soon came to Ying Long Xiao, surrounded by the enthusiasm of everyone in the Luohan Gang.

When Ying Longxiao saw him, he was suddenly startled: "Yo? Wushuang."

"Ahem..." Yan Guo Wushuang was a little embarrassed, especially when he saw Li Qingyan protecting the food beside him.

He plucked up the courage and said softly: "Well, I want to ask someone for a favor, that is... how much was the liquidated damages when you signed the contract with the Shenmeng Guild?"

As soon as this question came out, Li Qingyan immediately hugged Ying Longxiao's arm nervously and stared at Yan Guo Wushuang with the unique eyes of a small beast.

Yan Guo Wushuang smiled dryly and said, "Just ask, just ask."

"Liquidated damages?" Ying Longxiao raised his head and asked curiously: "What is liquidated damages? I don't seem to have liquidated damages. I have never heard of it."

Yan Guo Wushuang was convinced. "Well, that's a big heart."

He shook his head and sighed, not knowing what he was thinking, but his smiling expression was suddenly mixed with a bit of seriousness.

"You are really special, Chunqiu," he said.

In the end, even though Li Qingyan was still next to him, he said without any scruples: "I see that you are not happy at all in Shenmeng. If that doesn't work, you should go to Brother Ye's Apocalypse Guild. I believe in the conditions he offered. , definitely ten times or even twenty times what you have in Shenmeng."

Suddenly the conversation changed and he said cheerfully: "Of course, it would be better to come to our guild."

Ying Longxiao looked at him without saying anything, but his eyes were slightly slanted.

On the side, Li Qingyan hugged Ying Longxiao's arm even more tightly, and at the same time drove Yan Guo Wushuang away with his hands, urging: "Go quickly, go quickly, go."

"Okay, I'm sorry." Yan Guo Wushuang smiled and went back.