There were many people from the rivers and lakes gathered on the long street outside the Hidden Building.

Most of them came here to ambush, waiting for the war to begin, so as to seize the opportunity to find a gap, although everyone knows that it is too difficult to grab the Seven Star Yaoguang with their means.

But everyone also has a sense of unorthodox self-confidence.

Maybe I'm lucky to go out today?

If a dream comes true and the world's powerful weapon returns to you, you can also make a name for yourself and do not let down this man's dream.

But when it is really time to fight for life, there are still a few people who dare to get on.

Especially after they saw that Xiao Tie held Juque in his hand and destroyed challengers within a few swords, they all became timid.

What kind of sword to grab?

Wouldn't it be nice to save your life to watch the fun?

But as challengers after challenger were interrupted by Xiao Tie and fell to the ground with wailing, the mentality of these bystanders also changed.

Everyone is from Qilu, who doesn’t have any friends or friends?

The rabbit dies and the fox is sad, and the things hurt their species.

For a moment, the atmosphere on the long street became depressing.

Their eyes of Xiao Tie also became unkind. There were many people and some people whispering, saying that if everyone could go together, how many people could kill him.

In addition, with the experts from Jinan Prefecture leading the way, the long street is like a accumulated volcano, and it will erupt if only one introduction is needed.

Seeing that Xiao Tie was defeated, the more everyone became more and more turbulent.

But just as the commotion was about to accumulate, Shen Qiu walked out of the Hidden Tower.

In front of everyone, he waved his hand and the silent corpse in his hand hit the feet of the man holding two swords in front of him.

Shen Qiu took another step, and another person was caught in the palm of his hand, and another crisp sound of broken joints.

"I'm willing to greedy for the treasure blades of our country and want to kill our lives, but I don't allow us to fight back. I just squandered my hands and feet and said that we're doing harshly."

A cold sound rang out on the long street, and the cold air that seemed to be there and not be there and not be there and there was a wind blowing on the faces of the onlookers.

The coldness made them calm down a little, and then they saw Shen Qiu throw the second body to the knife again.

He said coldly:

"You are really a little bit flirting. Since these stinky fish and rotten shrimps dare to come, it means they have already made sure to die, just like you.

Isn’t it just for this shaking knife that I’m talking about in a square and dignified way?”

Shen Qiu walked forward, hooked his fingers, and the Greedy Wolf Knife inserted into the ground flew out of the ground and fell into the palm of his hand.

He looked at the knife-holder in front of him, under the red Prajna ghost face, his eyes were cold.

He said:

"Since you have become a bitch, don't set up a arch!

Your wise man is amazing. My brother is no match for you, so I will understand your skill. Xiao Tie, go back to the house, there is a booklet there, and read it."

Shen Qiu's eyes swept over the Qilu gangsters who were watching the fun and a little turbulent, and his voice became colder.

"So many 'heroes' gathered here, so I just saved my brothers from searching everywhere. Just stay for a while, and we will take revenge!"

"Brother, be careful, this guy has a weird sword technique."

Xiao Tie carried Juque, said something to Shen Qiu, then returned to the Yin Building, took two booklets from the shopkeeper, opened it and found that it was full of personal name information.

"I'm not greedy for you..."

In front of Shen Qiu, the man holding a long and short knife seemed to be trying to defend himself.

But when he saw Chen Qiu's cold eyes, he knew that explanation was useless. He also raised the long and short swords in his hand and put on a strange posture, with a long sword on top and a short sword on bottom.

He said to Chen Qiu:

"I just wanted to stop your brother from being ruthless."

"I taught my brother that he acted ruthlessly. If you have anything you want to say, come to me."

Chen Qiu also raised the Greedy Wolf Knife, and his fingers brushed the blade, and a cold air lingered in the blade. He said to the person in front of him:

"What does our grudges with these greedy people have to do with you?

Is it your turn to make a comeback?

Forget it, it’s useless to say more, let’s see the truth.”

"Swish"

A cold sword flower lit up in front of Shen Qiu, and he said:

"The world is scattered, Chen Qiu, please give me advice!"

Seeing that Chen Qiu was unwilling to talk, the man had to face the challenge. He took a deep breath and said:

"The second and fourth place of the earth, the Dragon Yin-Yang Knife, Jinan Yang Fu, please give me advice."

"Oh, I'm still a great master, no wonder I dare to care about this nostalgic business."

Chen Qiu said something sarcastically.

The next moment, as the bells were ringing loudly, the Greedy Wolf's sword turned into an inch, and Chen Qiu's figure disappeared from the spot. When he appeared again, he had already swept into Yang Fu's side.

Chen Qiu, who was so ruthless and long, did not talk about the sword style, and he slashed at Yang Fu with one stroke.

The sword light was cold and the momentum was extremely fast. In the eyes of the bystanders, it was like Chen Qiu waving a knife arc, but Yang Fu responded well. He turned sideways and gave in, with a short knife in his left hand connected to the knife light in front, and a long knife in his right hand flirted with it.

One long and one short, one attack and one defense, one slow and one fast, the yin and yang meet, and the changes are endless.

This Dragon Yin-Yang Knife is also of top martial arts.

"Swish"

The long sword cut the sky, Chen Qiu was short and avoided the sword light. As his body rotated, a knife light broke out with him, rolled up dust on the ground, and rushed towards Yang Fu who was retreating in the cold air.

The latter has two swords with both length and length, one forward and one reverse, and the steps are not chaotic between retreating, shattering the attacking sword light.

When he retreated to the edge, his left leg was kicked on the ground, his body was like a tight spring, and the true energy in his body was circulating. The long and short swords waved forward, and two sword energy were swung towards Chen Qiu on the side.

One violent and one miserable.

Chen Qiu swung his sword and shattered the sword energy in front of him, but the second sword energy drew through the arc and attacked Chen Qiu's neck from his side.

He held the knife in his left hand and stood there, raised his right hand, covering the ice with his fingers. As the cold air swelled, the sharp invisible knife energy was crushed by his bare hands.

At Shen Qiu's feet, a circle of frost suddenly rose above the ground.

The route of Xueji's mind method changed to Shuoxue Xuan Gong, which means that Chen Qiu recognized that the man in front of him was a master of swords. He was the same master of swordsmanship as him, and he wanted to use the strongest martial arts skills to deal with it.

"Is this...the martial arts of the witch sect?"

Yang Fu is also a person with a lot of knowledge. He looked at Chen Qiu's cold air, and his originally helpless eyes also became sharp.

He shouted:

"You are a dog thief who is a witch sect?"

"no!"

Chen Qiu replied, his figure was back on his back, and the bells on his body rang like a phantom pounced on Yang Fu.

The latter did not dodge or avoid, and took the initiative to meet him. For a moment, the sharp blades in their hands were intertwined several times.

I saw the sword light flashing, and I heard the impact of weapons, but the figures of the two were so shady that they could not see clearly.

They are all opponents with superb body skills and amazing sword skills. In the eyes of others, they are like fighting between gods and immortals.

"Hiss Yang Fu will definitely win!"

A voice sounded in the crowd:

"The hero is the top master of Jinan Prefecture and is also very famous in Qilu. The Northern Dynasties thief bullied us and other martial arts skills will suffer a lot this time!"

"It's the extreme, since it's a thief in the Northern Dynasty, everyone can kill him."

Another voice sounded, bewitching everyone and said:

"Although Yang Fu's martial arts skills are very good, he is famous for being kind-hearted. I'm afraid he can't do anything ruthless. After the thief is defeated, we will make a decision for Yang Daxia."

"The Seven Star Yaoguang is naturally owned by the Great Hero Yang, but everyone will use their own methods to make the famous blade in the thief's hand and the heavy sword in the thief's hand."

For a moment, the onlookers whispered in a whisper, as if they were sure that this arrogant "Northern Dynasty thief" would be sure to lose this time.

But this is not the case.

Yang Fu's family passed down the Yin-Yang swords. In his father's generation, he was a famous master in the world. He also resisted the army of the Demon Sect commander Zhang Moye in Luoyang with the upright heroes.

He was quite talented since he was a child. He had mastered his sword skills in his twenties. He also had an adventure in Mount Tai. He was given this Taoist Taoist method by the Taoist in the Jade Emperor Palace, which was even more powerful.

In the past few years, it has become very famous in Qilu.

When Qiu Buping and the other two broke into Jinan Prefecture, they personally invited Yang Fu to go up the mountain to gather together, but he refused.

He admired Qiu Buping for being a man and acting in a non-city manner.

But he is unwilling to become a bandit.

After all, his Yang family is also a wealthy family in Jinan Prefecture.

But at this time, when he was fighting with Shen Qiu, the more he fought, the more he felt in Yang Fu's heart.
To be continued...