The sword came out of Huashan, and swept the world from the world of swordsman

In the woods beside the official road, the disciples of Qingcheng Sect looked at Lin Zhennan and his party swaggering on the road with ugly expressions.

"Damn it, how did Huashan Sect get involved with Fuwei Escort Agency?" Yu Renyan hit the tree trunk depressedly.

They were ordered by Yu Canghai to seize the Sword Manual of Exorcism. They monitored Fuwei Escort Agency for several months and secretly turned the Escort Agency and the Lin family upside down but still couldn't find it.

Until more and more people in the martial arts world set their sights on Fuwei Escort Agency and tried to snatch a wooden box of goods, just because the wooden box was related to a martial arts secret book.

Yu Renyan and others who knew only half of it immediately misunderstood.

They thought that this was Lin Zhennan who noticed their investigation and directed a scam by himself, and wanted to transfer the Sword Manual of Exorcism by sending the darts to cover up the truth.

Therefore, the group ambushed here early and planned to rob the darts.

Originally, they were very confident about this operation. The escort leaders and porters in Fuwei Escort Agency were only third-rate, and Lin Zhennan, who had the highest martial arts skills, was only second-rate in the martial arts world. They thought they could easily capture the enemy.

But when they saw that Huashan disciples were also among the escorts, they were suddenly a little frustrated.

"Brother Hou, should we still attack?" Yu Renyan asked Hou Renying beside him.

This forest was the most suitable place for an ambush. If they hesitated any longer, Lin Zhennan and others would have gone far away.

"I heard that Yue Buqun recruited a group of tenant children as disciples ten years ago. I don't believe that such Huashan disciples can be strong."

Hou Renying tightened his grip on the sword: "Everyone cover your face and try not to reveal your identity. We will retreat after we grab the box."

"Yes!"

Everyone took out black cloth from their arms and covered their faces.

"Kill!"

With an order, dozens of Qingcheng disciples rushed out.

In the escort team, Yang Lin's ears moved: "Brothers and sisters, be careful, the robbers are coming."

While reminding, he drew his sword and turned over and landed on the escort car.

His figure was elegant and comfortable, like a golden goose flying into the sky.

Lin Zhennan and the members of the escort agency drew their swords and gathered around, looking alert.

Along the way, they were ambushed too many times and were already in a state of being frightened.

On the contrary, Linghu Chong, Yue Lingshan and other Huashan disciples were excited, drew their long swords and killed the people of Qingcheng Sect.

"Oh, I didn't expect there was such a good sister, brothers, leave this girl to me."

Yu Renyan's eyes lit up after seeing Yue Lingshan's appearance, and he screamed and used the Songfeng Sword Technique to stab Yue Lingshan's chest.

Songfeng Sword Technique is the unique skill of Qingcheng Sect, and the sword moves are as strong as pine and as fast as wind.

Qingcheng is one of the places where Taoists inherit martial arts, and most of the martial arts are orthodox. However, the sword moves performed by Yu Renyan are extremely vulgar and full of teasing.

Yue Lingshan's pretty face turned cold, and her eyes were filled with shame and anger.

Ding!

The icy energy on the Bishui Sword hit the tip of Yu Renyan's sword, and the vulgar moves were immediately reversed, and the sword blade uncontrollably slashed towards his throat.

Yu Renyan never thought that his sword moves would be counterattacked by the opponent in this way.

He felt cold in his heart, put away his frivolous thoughts, and rolled over to resolve it.

"What a hot-tempered little girl, look at the sword!"

He shouted "look at the sword", but kicked the ground fiercely, raising a piece of sand and dust to Yue Lingshan.

But the next scene made his scalp numb.

Yue Lingshan did not show any panic at all. She turned her sleeves in front of her body, generating an invisible secret force out of thin air, and the flying dust was directly gathered into a ball.

With a gentle push of her jade palm, the gathered dust exploded and flew back at a high speed.

"Ah~"

Yu Renyan screamed, and his body was burning with pain.

It turned out that there were a lot of gravel in the dust, which carried a terrifying force after being hit by Yue Lingshan's Mingyu Gong internal force and the move of moving flowers and jade.

Each small gravel was like a small hidden weapon, and the clothes were torn and bleeding when it hit the body.

"Damn it, the idea is too difficult."

At the same time, there were constant exclamations from all around.

Linghu Chong, Xia Xueyi, Mu Renqing, Feng Xinghua and others were all in the escort team.

The heroes and heroes of Qingcheng Four Beauties were hit head-on.

Songfeng swordsmanship is not a common skill, but it is at most at the same level as the incomplete Huashan swordsmanship.

Linghu Chong and his first batch of disciples practiced either Dugu Nine Swords or Yihua Jieyu, or at least Kongming Fist and Golden Snake Swordsmanship.

After the moves were matched, they were either suppressed to death or beaten to pieces by the mysterious and unique skills.

Hou Renying and his friends were confused and doubted their lives:

Aren’t they all children of tenant farmers? How come their martial arts are so strong?

“Don’t fight, grab the box.”

The four heroes abandoned their opponents at the same time and rushed to the escort car.

Yu Renyan also wanted to bypassYue Lingshan, go and help.

But Yue Lingshan hated him to the extreme, and she turned lightly and stood in front of him again.

Chi!

One sword transformed into seven sword shadows, illuminating the acupoints around Yu Renyan.

Before the sword move arrived, he was so scared that his hair stood on end, and he didn't know which of the seven shadows to block.

In panic, the long sword swung in front of him randomly: "Don't kill me, I am Qingtu..."

Hearing his voice begging for mercy, Yue Lingshan's sword moves suddenly became several times faster.

Puff~

The seven sword shadows merged into one, instantly piercing Yu Renyan's throat, and the second half of the sentence was stuck in his throat, and he fell to the ground and died.

Yue Lingshan wrinkled her nose mischievously and asked Linghu Chong who was not far away: "Second Brother, what did he say about Qing just now?"

Linghu Chong smiled evilly and shrugged: "I didn't hear it clearly, it should be the bandits in Qingshan or something like that!"

"Nonsense, it's Qingcheng Sect!"

The four Qingcheng beauties who had just rushed to the escort car roared angrily, and at this moment they didn't care about hiding their identities.

Yu Renyan is the son of their master, and they will definitely look for Huashan Sect to settle this grudge in the future. How can they be fooled by the other party like this!

"We are the four Qingcheng masters of the Qingcheng Sect, and the one who was killed is the son of our master.

You are so ruthless under Mount Hua, and this feud has been established."

Yang Lin, who had been standing on the escort car without taking any action, shouted coldly:

"I think you are talking nonsense.

The Qingcheng Sect is a righteous and famous sect, and the four Qingcheng masters are heroes. How could they do such a dirty thing as blocking the road and robbing the escort?

A few petty thieves dare to throw dirty water on the Qingcheng Sect, they don't know how to live or die!"

"You..."

Damn it, you immortal!

Hou Renying's face turned red, and he felt the pain that he couldn't explain.

No!

To be precise, the other party pretended to be confused and wanted to make the Qingcheng Sect suffer this loss.

"Huashan and Qingcheng are both righteous and have the same blood. Today, let me help Qingcheng Sect get rid of you despicable villains who framed me."

Yang Lin curled his lips, tapped his foot on the frame, and flew into the air.

Buzz!

He crossed the sword in his left hand, opened his right hand, his clothes fluttered, and his face was full of purple air.

Boom!

The air was shaking when he slapped his palm.

Hou Renying and the other four felt invisible pressure on their shoulders, and their knees softened and they almost fell to the ground.

So strong!

Retreat!

This was the first thought that flashed through the four people's minds.

Unfortunately, just when they wanted to turn around, Linghu Chong and others had already formed a siege and blocked their way back.

"Damn it, let's fight!"

Helplessly, the four could only roar and wave their palms to meet the attack at the same time.

Bang!

Crack...

The internal strength of both sides was completely not at the same level.

The four men's arms were directly broken, blood spit out of their mouths, and their bodies flew backwards several meters and fell to the ground.

"Qing...Qingcheng Sect will not let you go..."

Yang Lin landed in front of the four men, squatted down and chuckled: "You are about to die, so don't bring shame to your master."

"You...Pfft..."