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

Ouyang Family Mansion....

Ouyang Tianwei frowned, waiting for news from his sixth son.

Just let Ouyang Feihua go to a nightclub and bring back his sixth son Ouyang Qingfeng.

But I didn't expect to go for a few hours, and now none of my sons have returned.

"Oh no, old man, it's bad!"

the door slammed open, and a butler staggered in and fell to the

ground with a thud.

"What's the fuss, could it be that Su Changfeng is here to kill it?"

"No... It's not Su Changfeng who killed him, it's the second son.... was given by

Su Changfeng...."

"What's wrong with being given by Su Changfeng!"

Hearing the housekeeper's words, Ouyang Tianwei was shocked and stood up suddenly.

The second son, Ouyang Feihua, is the only heir of both swords and swords.

"Su Changfeng, do you really want to let

the Ouyang family die?" "Second son, what's wrong with him?"

The housekeeper's legs were weak, since he came to the Ouyang family to be a housekeeper, he had never seen Ouyang Tianwei so flustered.

"Old man, the second son is not dead, but it is worse than death. "

He.... He'll be in right away....."

, squeezing out of the butler's mouth.

Seeing Ouyang Tianwei's expression, the housekeeper really didn't dare to tell the truth.

The teacup shattered, Ouyang Tianwei's expression froze, and he looked in the direction outside the door and opened his mouth wide.

"Flying Flowers.... What's wrong with you, Feihua!"

the two men carried a stretcher, the

quilt on which was dripping with blood.

And Ouyang Feihua was lying on the stretcher.

"Father... Su Changfeng, that thief, he...."

Seeing Ouyang Tianwei, Ouyang Feihua couldn't bear it anymore, and tears flowed down instantly.

Ouyang Tianwei knew very well in his heart that his second son was born to save face, and he would never cry in front of his subordinates.

If you cry, something is wrong.

Stumbling, Ouyang Tianwei quickly ran over and lifted the quilt with trembling hands.

After just one look, I almost fainted.

"Ahh Su Changfeng!"

"I, Ouyang Tianwei, will not kill you, I will not be a man!" "

Quick, go and find the sixth prince back for me, just say that his brother has had his hands and feet cut off!" Ouyang

Tianwei roared angrily, grabbing his chest with his right hand, and even his shirt was torn.

Half an hour later, a man facing Qingxiu quickly rushed in from outside the door.

Ouyang Qingfeng's face was drunk, and he still had a lipstick mark on his neck.

Seeing Ouyang Feihua on the stretcher, he was directly stunned.

"Second brother.... It's me who is not good, I shouldn't spend all my time drinking. "

Don't worry, Su Changfeng, that thief, I will definitely cut off his hands and feet with my own hands

!" "Sixth, don't underestimate the enemy!"

Ouyang

Tianwei heard his son's words and immediately reminded.

"This Su Changfeng is the most powerful enemy we have ever encountered.

"Back then, the seven major families of Jiangcheng were wiped out because they underestimated Su Changfeng.

"If you don't have a lot of preparation, don't shoot!"

Ouyang Qingfeng clapped his palms, and eighteen men in white outside the door walked in from outside the door.

Nine men wore broad swords, and nine wore rapiers.

The face was cold and the posture was upright, and all of them had reached the peak of the Tiandan stage.

"Father, don't worry.

"These eighteen people are Deadpools that I have carefully cultivated.

"Eighteen people join forces, even the Great Luo Immortal will definitely die, not to mention Su Changfeng's evil thief!" Ouyang Qingfeng's

tone was firm, although his face was drunk, but what he said, Ouyang

Tianwei believed it very much.

Because of the entire Ouyang family, the strongest is Ouyang Qingfeng.

The reason why the sixth son did not inherit the sword double absolute was not that he was not favored, but that he had already surpassed Ouyang Tianwei.

With his own strength and cultivation, as well as the moves he has comprehended, he is far better than the sword.

At dusk, the sunset is like blood.

The foot of the hill was deserted, and all the merchants and residents were gone.

The ground shook slightly, and the stones jumped restlessly.

An overwhelming crowd of people and horses emerged from afar, encircling the entire mountain.

Cyan armor, pitch black mask.

Every soldier's outfit is exactly the same, as if carved out of a mold.

Zhu Poppy always believed that the strength of a soldier was far stronger than that of a master.

As a member of the royal family, since he became the largest family in Feiyun City, he secretly used his financial resources to cultivate an ironclad army.

The name is Qingjia Army, and it is an existence that even his subordinate Tsing Yi Wei does not know.

"Brother Zhu, I can't imagine that one day, you will still look for Poor Dao and Qingjia Army.

"I thought you asked me to train the army, just jokingly, but I didn't want it to really come in handy. A

rosacea, dressed in a yellow robe, stroked his beard next to Zhu Poppy and said.

"Raise soldiers for a thousand days, and use them for a while.

"If it weren't for the special circumstances, maybe I wouldn't have dispatched the Qingjia Army in my life. "

Huang Daochang, I don't know what chance of victory against the enemy this time?" Zhu

Poppy's face was solemn, and he said in a very serious tone.

As soon as these words came out, the yellow-robed Taoist suddenly laughed.

"Brother Zhu, you're not joking with me, are you?"

"There are as many as 100,000 people in this Qingjia army,

and even the entire mountain is surrounded.

"No matter how powerful Su Changfeng's kid is, he will drown in a mouthful of spit.

"My yellow eyebrows swear to the sky, if I can't kill Su Changfeng, I'll give you this head!"

"I know..."

Zhu Poppy nodded slowly, and then found a place to sit down.

The last rays of the setting sun drowned behind the mountains.

At this time, the 100,000 Qingjia army was ready to go, standing silently at the foot of the mountain.

The moment of sunrise is the time of the three-day covenant.

Tranquility is a peaceful place.

In a side room, all the spiritual positions of the dead people of the Su family are enshrined.

"Father, mother.

"Brothers and sisters, and uncles and uncles. "

The great war is coming, and as long as the sun rises, those who have killed you sinners will go down to accompany you.

"And the real mastermind behind the scenes, I will also dig out step by step.

Su Changfeng said in a gloomy tone, sat on the futon, and folded his hands.

The breath of the 100,000 Qingjia Army under the mountain was like the sun in the sky, and Su Changfeng had already sensed it.

For this duel, he made ample preparations.

Not to mention the 100,000 Qingjia Army, even if it is a million Qingjia Army, he doesn't pay attention to it at all.

Time passed minute by minute, and before I knew it, it was close to the early hours of the morning.

The moment before the sun rises, it is often the darkest!

Liu Ruyan rubbed her eyes and walked in lazily through the door.

Unexpectedly, he found that Su Changfeng hadn't slept all night and had been guarding next to the spiritual seat.

"Childe, let's take a rest, it's still early in the morning. "

I've arranged the piano you asked me to prepare.

"Even if they kill them, they can stop them like smoke.

Liu Ruyan smiled softly, and when she said this, she gently stroked her hair.

I didn't seem to feel nervous at all.

Su Changfeng suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the scabbards of the Seven Star Long Yuan and Zhan Lu Treasure Sword, slowly got up and walked towards the door, and said in a deep voice.

"Prepare yourself, the enemy has arrived!".