Liu Zhengfeng was sad. Nowadays, the righteous path is not as loyal as the Demon Cult. He bowed weakly and said, "Thank you, Master Chu, for helping him."

"No need to thank you. Even if I don't save you, someone will save you."

"Who can save me at this time?" Liu Zhengfeng pulled the wound as he spoke, causing heart-wrenching pain.

When a friend of the past saw him, he was like a plague god. It would be nice if he didn't kill him. Who would risk offending Zuo Lengchan to save him?

"When I came, I saw your senior brother."

As soon as Chen Liang finished speaking, a few faint sounds of piano came from the ears of several people. The sound of piano was desolate, as if sighing, and crying. As the sound of piano trembled, it made a rustling sound, like drops of rain falling on the leaves.

The head of Hengshan Sect, Xiaoxiang’s night rain is coming.

"I don't want to meet with the decent ones, take care of you both."

With a sigh, Chen Liang carried Qu Feiyan and flew into the mountains and forests like a swallow passing through willows. After turning back a few times, no one was seen.

The closer the piano sounds, the more miserable it becomes, but it has not been seen that great power comes out for a long time.

He bowed to the direction of the piano, Liu Zhengfeng choked up, "Thank you, senior brother."

People know that he and Mo Da have had no contact for several years, but they do not know that they have no grudges or grudges. On the contrary, they learned their skills since childhood, one has taught them by masters and the other has a big sleep.

The master loved music and also influenced the two. He came from a wealthy family and chose the free and elegant flute. His senior brother came from the street and chose the huqin.

But the senior brother was like a funeral when he practiced the piano, which made him feel desolate and tearful.

Every time he heard the sound of the piano, he would avoid it. Over time, people said that he and his senior brother were not in harmony.

This time he washed his hands, but his senior brother didn't arrive at the scene, so he only sent a few disciples over. It seemed that he had expected something to happen in advance, so he had been waiting outside to save him.

Otherwise, hundreds of people from the Songshan Sect and the Sword Alliance would have chased them, and it would be impossible that only one Fei Bin came, and the others should have been stopped.

Unfortunately, Qu Yang's life is not long, and his family has destroyed people and has no ambition to survive.

He took out the score of the Smiling Proud Wanderer in his arms, and Qu Yang gave it to the injured Linghu Chong, and looked at Liu Zhengfeng. The two laughed and both broke their hearts.

The sound of the huqin floated in the air, making it even more miserable. Behind the pine tree not far away, a middle-aged man who was as thin as a tuberculosis sighed, pulled the huqin and turned around and left.

Linghu Chong bowed to Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng's corpses, "I will die without regrets in my life, so I will leave you with my confidant."

After saying that, Yilin dug a hole and buried them, picked up the Qinxiao on the ground and left.

...

"Puchi!" Lu Bai's face was gloomy with one sword, "What a gloomy Liu Zhengfeng. I didn't expect that he would be ambushing people outside. If we hadn't had too many people this time, we would have been talking to him."

There were dozens of corpses on the ground, including Songshan Sect and man in black. Ding Mian wiped the blood from his hands and said lightly: "Junior Brother Fei has chased him, and they can't run away."

"It is no longer Liu Zhengfeng's own business to collude with the elder of the Demon Cult and ambush people and kill my disciples of the Sword Alliance. The Hengshan Sect is in trouble."

Lu Bai's eyes were confused: "Mo Da has always been incompatible with Liu Zhengfeng, and he has not been on the scene today, so what does it have to do with him."

"Ha, I think the martial arts of the people in black ambushing us, the same as the Hengshan Sect. Maybe it's a big arrangement. We must go to Hengshan to talk to him another day."

Lu Bai was stunned for a moment, then smiled sinisterly, "Senior Brother is smart."

The position of leader of the Five Mountains Sword Alliance is changed every ten years, and the heads of the five sects elect each other. Whoever has the most votes will be the leader. This year is the year of the change of leadership.

The strongest of the five sects in the past was Songshan, but in recent years, Huashanyue has not developed forces everywhere, and there is a vague sense of substitution.

In addition, this guy is a hypocrite and has a very good reputation. If he really stands up and chooses, he may be the leader of the league.

Now Ding Mian forces Mo Da to take the team on the grounds that the man in black is the Hengshan faction, and then there will be one more vote for the bidding on Songshan.

"But I think this plan is a bit rough. Can I compromise?"

"First, then temptation, he could not help..." Ding Mian paused and her face changed drastically.

It was not Lu Bai who just spoke in his ear.

Turning around, the dozen or so Songshan disciples who were standing before were already dead, all of them were cut by a sword, and there was no sound at all.

Lu Bai's eyes widened, blood was flowing from his mouth, and half of the sword tip stretched out from his throat.

The tip of the sword was pulled back, and Lu Bai fell down to reveal the person behind him, a man wearing a silver mask.

Chen Liang swung the blood beads on the sword and chuckled, "It's such a coincidence that I happened to pass by and meet you. I'm really destined to do it."

As fast as lightning, the first sword killed more than a dozen disciples, and the second sword penetrated from Lu Bai's neck into his throat. In an instant, Ding Mian restored the scene.

Right next to him, Lu Bai, who was half a step in innate, was killed without any reaction.

Can you count one hand in this kind of master in the world?

Ding Mian swallowed and sweated coldly on his forehead clasped his fists: "Is Dongfang Bubai?"

There are only a few such masters in the world, and he has seen those in the righteous path. The only person who can match the title is Dongfang Bubai of the Demon Sect.

There was no answer, and he was greeted by a sword light.

A very fast sword light was incredibly fast and it made people unable to react. As soon as I raised my hand, the sword had already returned to the sheath.

Seeing these cold eyes, Ding Mian thought of another person, Chu Tianxing, who is said to be very young and the best martial arts world.

The corpse in front of him slowly fell down, Chen Liang threw away the sword he picked up casually, turned around and said, "Come out."

Behind a tree, Qu Feiyan walked out with her lips trembling.

Just now, when they passed by, Chen Liang put her behind the tree and said he wanted to avenge her.

In the blink of an eye, all these cruel and ruthless Songshan Sect were killed.

"Brother of the leader, the people from the Songshan Sect are dead now. Can we go back to find grandpa?"

Looking at the little girl's begging eyes, Chen Liang sighed, "Your grandpa and Liu Zhengfeng are gone, they don't want to be disturbed."

"Brother will take you to find an older sister and ask her to take you to play. Let's go find them when you grow up."

"Don't want my sister, I want my grandfather! If you don't go find me, you will."

He pointed at Qu Feiyan and slept on his neck. Chen Liang hugged her and rushed to the city, and sent her to the Demon Cult branch in Hengshan City before leaving.

After he left, people from all walks of life were shocked when they saw corpses all over the ground in the woods.

"One sword is used to seal the throat, another sword is used to seal the throat. Who has such a high martial arts skills?"

Ding Mian was killed head-on before he even pulled out the sword, and Lu Bai, who had not reacted even after he died. Everyone really couldn't imagine anyone in the world who had such skills.

In addition to Fei Bin's body seen in the woods ahead, the Songshan Sect lost a lot of losses this time.

Yue Buqun's face was solemn, "Junior Brother Fei, Senior Brother Ding, and Senior Brother Lu work together. Even if I am invincible, I'm all killed by someone with one sword. I'm afraid that only the Demon Sect Dongfang Bubai with this motive and martial arts."

"No," looked at the wound and said to the head of the Taoist Master Tianmen: "Dongfang Bubai is known for his fast sword, and he is undoubtedly him, I'm sure."

"I didn't expect that Qu Yang was not here alone this time, and he also brought helpers. He was injured before and was a trick. His purpose was to lure us out."
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