The melon-eating swordsman in the ancient dragon world

Zhang Yingfeng and Ma Xiuzhen suddenly drew their swords, and the Emei School's catkin swordsmanship was dense and dense, like flying willows swaying in the spring breeze, facing two black swords like venomous snakes.

A lama held two rings of sharp blades, one behind the other, with strong wind, and slashed towards Su Shaoying's throat and chest.

"I have seen a master who uses double rings before. I have to say that you are really far behind him."

Su Shaoying looked at the lama who rushed towards him with a ferocious smile on his face, as if he had already killed him, and said calmly, "Until now, I am not sure about receiving his double rings."

"There's no way you can accept me..."

Before the lama had finished speaking, he saw a bright silver sword light suddenly flash in front of his eyes, and the long sword that had just been in the scabbard suddenly appeared in front of his throat.

The lama was shocked and turned pale. He stopped his feet and twisted his two rings inward, trying to break Su Shaoying's long sword. However, before he could exert force smoothly, he felt a pain in his throat and all the strength in his body disappeared.

On the other side, there was another lama who rushed towards Lu Xiaofeng and attacked Lu Xiaofeng with two rings on his hands. The nine copper rings on his arms suddenly flew out and covered Lu Xiaofeng's whole body.

This person didn't know if he recognized Lu Xiaofeng, but he used a special move to kill Lu Xiaofeng immediately.

But Lu Xiaofeng did not retreat but instead advanced. She dodged sideways like a fish and avoided the attacks of the nine seemingly airtight bronze rings. She even got close to the lama before he could react. On his chest - the double rings in his hands reached the outer edge!

The lama was shocked and turned his head. He raised his leg and bumped into Lu Xiaofeng's lower abdomen. However, when his leg was only halfway up, Lu Xiaofeng had already tapped seven large acupuncture points on his chest, and the lama fell softly.

Lu Xiaofeng and Su Shaoying almost always solve the battle with one move, but Zhang Yingfeng and Ma Xiuzhen don't have this ability.

However, they are not weak either. The two black swords that look like poisonous snakes are tricky, deflective, fast and evil, like a sudden storm, but they can't do anything with these two long swords from the Emei Sect.

However, when they saw the two lamas falling so easily, they couldn't help but turn pale with fright. They no longer dared to fight. With a swing of their long swords, they wanted to go out through the window.

It's just that it's easy to think about it, but it's difficult to think about leaving.

Zhang Yingfeng shouted loudly, and his figure moved accordingly. He came first and stopped in front of a man in black. His sword was like rain, entangling him tightly.

Ma Xiuzhen took a step too slowly and did not stop the man in black who was facing her, but the sword flashed and left a deep sword wound on his shoulder.

But just as the man in black flew out of the window, he felt a flash of silver light in front of his eyes, and then his entire consciousness disappeared.

At the same time, he saw that the three people who came with him all missed. The last man in black was mentally unbalanced. He took a step slower and was pierced through the chest by Zhang Yingfeng's sword.

Lu Xiaofeng smacked her lips, "You are quite ruthless, and you don't even want to leave anyone alive for questioning?"

Su Shaoying had just jumped out and killed one person, and then walked in from the door again, sheathing her sword, "Didn't you leave one alive? Just one is enough."

Lu Xiaofeng said, "What if the other party doesn't tell the truth?"

Su Shaoying looked at the lama who fell on the ground and said calmly, "It doesn't make any difference if you tell the truth or not."

"What?" Lu Xiaofeng turned around in surprise and saw the lama lying on the ground. His entire face had turned a miserable color and black blood was flowing out from all his orifices.

"Poisonous!" Lu Xiaofeng was surprised, "Has someone poisoned him in advance?"

Ma Xiuzhen and Zhang Yingfeng were also startled. They looked at the black-clothed swordsman who died in their own hands, but saw no signs of poisoning.

"It should be a poison sac hidden between the teeth. Once he is captured alive, he bites the poison sac and commits suicide." Su Shaoying said.

"What kind of organization is it that actually has such a master as a death soldier?" Lu Xiaofeng said in disbelief, "Even Tsing Yi Tower and Red Shoes don't have such a death soldier, right?"

Although Lu Xiaofeng and Su Shaoying both solved the battle with one move, in fact their martial arts were not weak. Similar to the two swordsmen, they were able to compete with the three elites and four elites of Emei, and they were also top-notch masters in the world.

"Of course it's a mysterious organization." Su Shaoying looked at the four dead people, "But the origins of these four people are not difficult to guess."

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the pale-faced lama in front of her, "Although there are many lamas in the capital, they have been Chineseized for more than a hundred years. Lamas in this kind of attire can only come from Tibet."

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Su Shaoying, "It is said that the lamas from Daxueshan Temple entered the Central Plains from the Tibetan border, all the way south to Lingnan and north to Zhangjiakou, and they colluded with the Hainan Sword Sect?"

Su Shaoying said, "Tang Tianyi followed them almost throughout the Central Plains."

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the two dead swordsmen again, "In this case, these two people should be swordsmen of the Hainan School."

Zhang Yingfeng nodded and said in a deep voice, "Although they deliberately changed the swordsmanship routine, I can also see the shadow of Hainan Tornado swordsmanship in it."

The vision and insight of the contemporary senior disciples of the Emei Sect is quite good.

"Why did they come to kill Li Yanbei?" Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but ask.

Of course, these four masters did not come to kill Guan Huihui. She was just one of Li Yanbei's 30-room concubines, so when they came here, they must have killed Li Yanbei, but they happened to meet them.

"What is the relationship between King Pingnan and Li Yanbei?" Lu Xiaofeng felt as if her mind was turning to mush. "Is it because Li Yanbei betrayed King Pingnan, so King Pingnan sent people to kill him to silence him?"

Lu Xiaofeng is not stupid. The Hainan Sword Sect has a cooperative relationship with Prince Pingnan. The lama from Daxueshan Temple and the Hainan Sword Sect met in Prince Pingnan’s palace. Tang Tianyi thought that the Hainan Sword Sect was in charge, but looking at the scene at this time, you will know that behind the scenes The person must be King Pingnan.

"Is it because the 1.95 million taels of silver brought trouble to him?" Lu Xiaofeng frowned and thought.

Although they only saw Guan Huihui's body now, Lu Xiaofeng was no longer in a hurry to find Li Yanbei.

Because he knew that Li Yanbei must be dead. Being surrounded by such four masters, and Li Yanbei was not Ximen Chuixue, without any guards, Li Yanbei was definitely dead.

Sure enough, a moment later, they found Li Yanbei's body in the backyard firewood shed. There were piles of firewood and hay next to his body, and there was a tinder box next to it, which almost caught fire.

But what is surprising is that Li Yanbei did not die from a black sword or a double ring of sharp blades, but from a delicate pair of scissors stuck in his heart.

"What's going on?" Lu Xiaofeng was completely confused.