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

Su Changfeng was sure that the flying sword used by the Huangmei Dao people was the sword move that his father had practiced.

More than ten years ago, when Su Changfeng was a child, he was very curious about why the sword flew.

"Father, flying swords are so fun, I don't want pistols anymore, I want to learn flying swords. Seeing

his son blinking his big eyes, he watched with envy as he practiced his sword.

Su Qingyun shook his head with a wry smile and patted Su Changfeng's head gently.

"This flying sword sword duel is not something that everyone can comprehend.

"I've been practicing for five years since I got the sword book, but I still haven't been able to master the first layer.

"When you grow up a little more, your father will understand more, and he will definitely teach you." In

Su Changfeng's memory, his father practiced flying swords day and night, but there was no progress.

Until eight years ago, a group of people who didn't know where they came from entered the Su family...

Since then, he has been plunged into an endless abyss.

"Say!This set of flying sword techniques, where did you learn it!" Su

Changfeng's tone was angry, unusual.

I am very eager to know what the Huangmei Daoist has to do with the Su family.

Could it be that his father's sword book was taken away by him?

"Hahahaha!" A

wild laugh came out of Huang Mei's mouth.

"Su Changfeng, you lost your dog, it seems that you can still remember something.

"But this flying sword sword duel does not belong to your Su family.

"If you want to know why I use it, let's go to hell and ask your father!" The

flying sword circled, and in the laughter of the Huangmei Daoist, it was already close to Liu Ruyan's chest.

Seeing the blade of the long sword, he immediately disappeared into the waves.

At the last moment, Su Changfeng shot out his sword with his backhand.

The sound of bells is endless, the wind is agitated, and the waves are surging.

A flying sword wanted to break through the defense line from various angles, interrupting Liu Ruyan's piano sound.

But Su Changfeng blocked all the flying sword attacks with an airtight defense.

Since the extermination of the Seven Great Families of Jiangcheng and the confrontation between Feiyun City and the Five Great Families, Su Changfeng has never felt such pressure.

I didn't expect that the flying sword that my father practiced without results back then would be so powerful in the hands of Huangmei Daoren.

"Su Changfeng, I think you must be curious.

"If your father's flying sword is so powerful, the Su family will not be wiped out.

"Today, I, Huang Mei, will use the sword move of your father Su Qingyun, who I think about day and night, to kill you!" Huang

Meidao's face was happy, and he used the flying sword to the fullest.

Su Changfeng's hands were numb and his forearms were sore.

But he refused to give in, because as long as he didn't listen to the sound of the Heavenly Demon Eight Tones, it would make Zhu Poppy spit out the hidden secret.

A wail was shouted out of Zhu Poppy's mouth.

He covered his ears, his nails already scratching his head with blood.

Zhu Poppy knew that as long as he told this secret, his death would be even more painful than now.

"Su Changfeng, don't be too happy.

"Even if I die today, I will not compromise with you. "

I advise you to die as soon as possible!" a

packet of red powder pulled out of his pocket.

Zhu Poppy tore open the plastic bag and devoured it in a big gulp.

Over the years, the reason why the Zhu family has been able to have enough financial resources to retrain Tsing Yi Wei and rise in Feiyun City.

It is because of Zhu Poppy's poison that these drugs are being sold.

He knew that after taking too much medicine, even if he knocked down the immortals, he couldn't cure it.

Not to mention finding the clues he wanted in his chaotic thoughts.

"Hahaha...."

, a hysterical, almost frantic whisper, shouted from Zhu Poppy's throat.

At this moment, he was finally relieved.

It seems that the sound of the heavenly demon eight tones is very beautiful, and it sounds like it makes him dance.

Liu Ruyanxiu frowned, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

Seeing Zhu Poppy going crazy, Huangmei Daoren's expression changed greatly.

"Brother Zhu, why are you doing this for the sake of this secret.

"My yellow eyebrows will not disappoint your determination. "

I am bound to kill Su Changfeng today to repay your kindness!" The

magic technique urged, and the flying sword became more and more tough, slashing and slashing from all angles of the magic skills from all sides.

Su Changfeng's unused sword intent, although he is good at finding flaws in his opponent, he can only exert his power by fighting with people with weapons.

At this time, in the face of a flying sword attacking out of thin air, it is impossible to predict the opponent's body movements.

All the realms that had been comprehended in the previous battles could not be displayed at this time.

can only rely on reactions, as well as the basic sword technique of Kunlun Mountain to block.

"Childe, I'll help you!"

a coquettish voice came from behind him.

Liu Ruyan unexpectedly lifted the hem of her skirt and pulled out a pistol from the side of her jade leg.

Although the Heavenly Demon Eight Sounds have a great effect on dealing with ordinary people, with Liu Ruyan's power of power, it can't have much impact on the Huangmei Dao people.

Instead of attacking with the sound of the piano, it is better to come directly with a pistol.

Two gunshots rang out, and the warhead flew out.

At the last moment, Huangmei Daoist took out a dagger from his arms and split two bullets in an instant.

The two-shot attack was without warning, and the Huangmei Daoist really couldn't imagine that the gun would be pulled out from such a hidden position.

"Little Nizi, aren't you playing the piano?"

"Why.... Will carry a pistol!"

Huang Mei Daoren's tone was surprised, although the flying sword was still attacking, the pressure on Su Changfeng's hands was much less.

"So that's the case!" Liu

Ruyan fired, Huang Mei Dao was blocked, and the power of the flying sword weakened.

A series of events were connected together, which made Su Changfeng have a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he had already thought of the way to break the enemy.

No matter how powerful ordinary people are, they can't do it at the same time.

The flying sword was controlled by the Huangmei Daoist and was attacking with all his might, although he could block Liu Ruyan's bullets, he was inevitably distracted.

But Su Changfeng is different, the empty state of mind can allow him to perform different moves with his left and right hands, completely achieving true dual-purpose.

Because he had just seen the flying sword attack, he was uncertain, so he could only block it with all his strength with two long swords in both hands.

If you attack with a long sword, the other long sword defends, although it can't go to absolute tightness.

However, it can use attacks to distract the attention of the Yellow Eyebrow Dao people, thereby weakening the strength of the flying sword.

Bang bang bang....

Liu Ruyan released the gun one after another, and the flying sword of the Huangmei Daoist continued to weaken.

Su Changfeng took this opportunity and had already rushed to a distance of twenty steps in front of Huangmei Dao.

And this twenty steps distance is also the attack range of his invisible sword qi.

With a snort, a dagger was pulled out between Liu Ruyan's legs.

Because this gun only has six bullets, Liu Ruyan usually wears thin clothes and close-fitting clothes.

There is no place to store spare magazines, so at this time, he can only fight hard with a dagger to help Su Changfeng fight the enemy.

"Little Nizi, you have to think about it.

"With your two-stroke knife technique, if you get close, you will definitely be killed by me.

"I advise you to hurry up and find a chance to escape, otherwise Poor Dao will kill Su Changfeng, and you won't be able to live."

Huangmei Daoren's tone was flat, and he deliberately smiled, and said to Liu Ruyan.

At this time, Su Changfeng had already approached a distance of twenty steps.

If Liu Ruyan rushed up, even if he could kill this woman, it would give Su Changfeng a chance.

The careful Huangmei Taoist will never allow any accidents to happen.

"Defecting to Merry Lane is already a capital crime.

"If it weren't for Su Gongzi's protection, I would have died.

"It's better to die with you, maybe there is still a glimmer of life!" Liu

Ruyan's tone was firm, holding the dagger tightly in his hand, and he was about to rush over and fight with Huangmei Daoren.

Unexpectedly, at the last moment, a cold voice came from behind him.

"Twenty paces is enough. "

I, Su Changfeng, will behead you today!"