The urban swordsman is invincible when he comes down from the mountain

Hearing Su Changfeng's question, Zhao Jing looked solemn and slowly lowered his head.

He held Zhang Xing with his hand, but he didn't speak.

This attitude made Su Changfeng even more worried.

"What happened to you

?" "Where is Tu Ping?"

After repeated questioning, Zhang Xing sighed and finally told what happened.

It turned out that after Su Changfeng returned to Jiangcheng, Tu Ping and others already knew.

In order to meet Su Changfeng, they chose to come out of the hiding place at midnight and return to the Su family's old house through the playground.

Now the city is full of rain and all public facilities are closed.

Walking around the playground is very secluded and saves a lot of time.

But I didn't expect to be ambushed by several masters halfway through.

After a fight, Zhang Xingtu Ping was all injured.

In order to protect Zhao Jing's safety, Tu Ping dragged the masters alone and fought for them a chance to evacuate.

Then it was in the Su family's old house that Zhang Xing and Zhao Jing met Su Changfeng.

"Childe, it's Zhang Xing who is not good at learning.

"I'm afraid Tu Ping has been killed by the other party now!" Zhang

Xing couldn't regret it, and cried while pounding his chest with his fist.

Zhao Jing, who was standing on the side, also sobbed at this time.

All of them are sad for what happened to Tu Ping.

"Let's go back and have a look!" Just

when the two of them were in despair, Su Changfeng's voice suddenly came.

"Go back and see?" Zhang

Xing didn't understand why Su Changfeng said this.

Tu Ping sacrificed his life to buy them time to evacuate.

At this time, he should have died, and if he went back now, wouldn't he be caught in the net?

But Su Changfeng had a different opinion on this.

"Maybe Tu Ping is not dead yet, these people are targeting me.

"As long as I, Su Changfeng, are still alive, Tu Ping can be used as a threat.

Su Changfeng's face was calm.

When everyone is emotional, they can calmly analyze the battle situation.

This made Zhang Xing and Zhao Jing very impressed.

"Childe, then we will wait for you in the old mansion, if we rescue Tu Ping, we will meet together.

Zhang Xing clutched his chest and spoke with difficulty.

He knew that with his own ability, going would only distract Su Changfeng.

But he didn't expect Su Changfeng to shake his head slowly after hearing this.

"It's more dangerous to keep you here.

"Now no one can leave my side.

"As long as I, Su Changfeng, am here, I won't let anyone hurt you in the slightest!" Su Changfeng's

expression was firm, and his eyes were bright.

I know that the situation at this time is extremely grim.

Especially the masters of the Ouyang family, all of them are one as ten.

With Tu Ping and Zhang Xing, they are not opponents at all.

Leave them alone, and they will only be slaughtered.

At midnight, the blood moon is in the sky.

The dark playground was blown by gusts of wind, as if there was a ghost crying wolf.

Su Changfeng, Zhao Jing, and Zhang Xing walked forward quickly.

After passing a corner, I saw someone shaking with a skateboard.

It seemed to send some signal to let Su Changfeng and the others pass.

"This breath can't be wrong..."

"The master who ambushed us is the person in front!" Zhang

Xing frowned, and by sensing the breath, he had already determined the identity of the other party.

Su Changfeng nodded slightly, and continued to lead the two of them forward.

It didn't take long for the firelight to come to the place of the fire.

I saw Tu Ping tied to a lamppost of a street lamp.

There were piles of dry straw and some fine dry firewood.

A man wearing a bull's head mask and holding a torch squatted on the railing very casually.

The railing is thin, but his feet are steady.

The body is like being welded to it, no matter how strong the night wind is, it will never shake.

The other four Tsing Yi masters, with gloomy faces, gathered around Tu Ping and waited for them.

Seeing Su Changfeng and the others, Tu Ping struggled for a while, stuffing something in his mouth, and could only make a whining sound.

Seeing this, Su Changfeng frowned slightly.

Just as he was about to save someone, the masked man stopped him.

With a wave of his hand, he slapped it out, forcing Su Changfeng's figure back.

"Lost dog, you've finally appeared.

"If you want to save people, bet with me." "

Otherwise, I'll kill Tu Ping right now!" a

cold voice slowly came from behind the mask.

A master next to him was holding a sword and had already aimed the blade at Tu Ping's throat.

And this master's cultivation has actually reached the realm of the Heavenly Pill Stage.

"What do you want to bet on?" Su

Changfeng said in a calm tone and asked directly.

If there are four masters in front of you, the realm is not very high.

With his cultivation, he can save people in an instant.

But just the person who holds the sword already has the cultivation of the Heavenly Pill Period.

Su Changfeng knew that it was impossible to forcibly save people.

The only way to do that is to accept the bet.

The masked man laughed, took two steps back with a torch, and said in a cold voice.

"Those who know the times are Junjie, and now you only have this choice.

"I heard that in Feiyun City, your Su Changfeng's reputation is not small.

"Not only did you destroy the three major families, but even masters like the Shura Sect Master and Cangsong Daoist died under your hands. "

I have exactly four masters here, and I want to test my martial arts with you. The

masked man said, glancing at the four people around Tu Ping.

"Each of these four masters is proficient in a stunt. "

They are fists, feet, palms, and swords.

"As long as you can defeat the enemy with the same martial arts in the field they are good at, I, the bull-headed killer, will

let Tu Ping go!" "But let me remind you, if you use other tricks, I can't guarantee Tu Ping's life or death." The

masked man laughed, holding his torch, and then shook the hay next to him, full of threat.

"How about it, are you interested in having a try

?" "It's a comparison, but I don't know who will die first?"

Facing the provocation of the bull-headed killer, Su Changfeng was not afraid.

At the same time, a man in green clothes walked next to the straw and made a gesture towards Su Changfeng.

"Tsing Yi Wei, Tang Niu, specializes in boxing. "

Su Changfeng, can you stop me?"

the master was cold, and said his name.

Then it quickly attacked.

Su Changfeng only felt the turbulence of the airflow, and as the other party waved his arm, gusts of wind actually arose in the playground.

Bang, bang, bang

, bang! The two of them passed four fights in an instant, all of which intersected with fists.

According to the gambling contract, Su Changfeng could not use swordsmanship, and could only deal with it with fists.

Kunlun faction, majoring in kendo.

Although there are boxing techniques circulating, they are not exquisite.

So as soon as the two fought, they were evenly matched.

Tang Niu, a master of boxing, became more and more brave the more he fought.

His fists were like a raging storm, and he kept beckoning to Su Changfeng's body.

However, Su Changfeng was not slow or slow, and responded with the Kunlun faction's introductory boxing method.

He didn't have a thorough understanding of this set of boxing techniques, but when he first entered Kunlun Mountain, he practiced it as a basic skill for a period of time.

At this time, the response to the enemy, although it was a little rusty, but all kinds of changes were still stimulated in actual combat.

After more than forty moves, Su Changfeng had a flash of inspiration in his mind.

It turns out that this set of boxing methods exists to lay the foundation for the swordsmanship of the Kunlun faction, and its boxing theory is the same as the sword intent.

Figure out this layer of relationship, and all the changes are in your heart.

Although the boxing skills are shoddy, in Su Changfeng's hands, they are brilliant.

A punch slammed out between turns, hitting Yuhuatian's shoulder.

But hearing a loud bang, Yu Huatian involuntarily knelt down.

For a moment, his eyes were black, and he couldn't get up at all.

"What a move to smash your fist!"

"Unexpectedly, the Kunlun School's introductory martial arts have been cultivated to such a realm.

"Su Changfeng, you won this game.

The bullhead killer clapped his hands and laughed.

After seeing Su Changfeng's elbow smashing fist, he couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

But then he took the torch and threw it on the straw at once.

It was midnight and the night wind was very strong in the playground.

As soon as the torch fell, the fire was blown up.

Under the reflection of the firelight, Tu Ping looked frightened, whined, and struggled constantly.

Su Changfeng's face changed greatly, and Feng was very puzzled by the bull-headed killer's actions, and he was very angry.

Suddenly, anger rose from his heart, and he rushed directly towards the bull-headed killer.

"I will kill those who do not believe in their words!"