The bloody battle was together, and the sound of killing shook the sky. The situation of countless steel swords and swords wielding together under the moonlight, even if there were wonderful strokes, it was hard to describe.

Li Haoran's figure was as sharp as a dragon, walking between swords and swords. Wherever he was, he heard a broken bone and screaming screams. His palm was powerful and unstoppable. In a moment, more than ten people broke their souls under his palm. Little bits of blood almost dyed the plain paved bluestone red.

Li Haoran was as powerful as a tiger, as graceful as a terrifying geese, his pair of fleshy palms flew up and down, galloping across and across, as if he had entered a state of no one. Everyone saw him like the Shura King in Buddhist legend, and the four words "killing people like mahjong" seemed to be indescribable, just like the power of heaven, and no one could control it.

Duan Susu's "Tianshan Flip Plum Hand" is like a storm, with both hands forming fingers, palms, fists, and sometimes making swords, sometimes crooking fingers into swords, and sometimes strangely using soft whips, spears, and short daggers. Although it is empty-handed, it seems that there are forty or fifty kinds of weapons in his hand, with strange tricks and no changes. The "Yang Finger" used from time to time is like a rainbow, just like a king coming, forcing his opponent to scream and have to avoid the edge.

Guo Jing was so angry that his opponent was like a dead branch and a broken leaf. He was forced to jump up and down by the fierce and powerful "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms". If he was not careful, someone would die in his palm.

Lu Wushuang, Yelu Qi and others had a cold wind, and their swords were shining brightly. The sword moves were endless. Each move was both offensive and defensive. Although the attack was fierce and ruthless, the guards were tight and the water was not leaking. Although it was not as powerful as Li Haoran, Guo Jing and others, it would not be hurt by the enemy.

At this moment, Lujiazhuang became a battlefield for killing, and the shouts were like thunder! The enemy and us rolled around and fought with all their hearts. Except for Zhou Botong, who was laughing and joking, they did their best.

Duan Susu saw that the three men's gun skills seemed familiar, but they had used them before. She had not tried her best before, and she had the idea of ​​seeing the whole picture. Now she saw the gun skills repeating, and no longer held back. With a clear roar, her palms hit her in a row, and several tangible sword auras were thrown out from her slender hands. The jade palm showed a clear light of about a foot, and she sucked and flickered, just like a sharp sword roaring. She saw the flaws of the other party, and her palm hit her like rolling wood. The sword moves were continuous, really like the water of the Yangtze River, and the waves were still rising again. She completely went on the wild path, and was unstoppable.

The three men in black were sweating and wet the towel and struggled to support it, but they were not far from defeat. Suddenly, Duan Susu shook the light in her hand and stabbed the three of them like lightning. The three of them danced and loosened, forming a circle to block the light. Just as they were relieved, a heart-wrenching pain suddenly came from their backs, and they couldn't help but groan.

It turned out that Duan Susu's palm power turned halfway and seriously injured three people from behind. Her method was "White Rainbow Palm", which is one of the unique skills of Xiaoyao Sect. It is known as the world's most magical palm technique. It is not only strong but not inferior to the "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm" of the Beggars' Sect. The palm power is also extremely flexible, coming and going as you like, and bending straight and fulfilling. When facing the enemy, you can always hit the enemy from the most incredible angle. Once you achieve this, few people in the world can stop it.

The "White Rainbow Palm" has been hidden in the world for more than a hundred years, and the world has long forgotten it. Once this move is used, the three of them are injured and lose their ability to fight. The three of them retreat desperately, looking at their slaughtered subordinates, knowing that they will not retreat, they may all fall here, so they let out a light roar and leave first.

The man in black in the battle circle suddenly made a few moves to force the enemy to retreat. When he met Lu Wushuang, Yelu Qi and others, he was extremely lucky and could easily cross the wall. However, when he met Li Haoran, Duan Susu, and Guo Jing, he was not so lucky. He was either killed and injured or was hit on the ground, just like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

The enemy came and went quickly, leaving only corpses and blood on the ground. The night mist was faint, and the cool breeze blew, and the smell of blood came to my face, which was really unpleasant.

...

Lu Guanying called his subordinates to clean up the mess. These subordinates were all powerful men in Taihu Lake. After Ouyang Feng burned the Lujiazhuang in Taihu Lake by fire, many powerful men followed Lu Guanying to settle north. They were not afraid of facing the corpses all over the ground.

Suddenly, someone said wonderingly: "Master, all these people are dead."

When everyone heard this, they quickly looked at it and saw some people's faces twisted and their mouths were gushing. It seemed that they had already made plans to succeed if they failed. However, in this way, the clues of the enemy were cut off, making it difficult to detect. Lu Guanying took off the face towel one by one, but the strange faces that appeared in front of everyone were all strange faces. Even though Guo Jing was knowledgeable and looked at it for a long time, he couldn't recognize anyone.

Everyone was still confused after speculating for a long time. However, thinking about the attack on the Guo family not long ago and the massacre of Li Haoran, everyone thought that the Ming Cult came to take revenge. Unexpectedly, they had plotted against the wrong target and lost their troops and generals in vain. Although Huang Rong and Li Haoran had doubts, they could not think of what force it was. Later, they believed that this was the Ming Cult's resentment and came to seek revenge.

...

Outside the Dasheng Pass, footsteps rustled in the dense forest. The group of men in black who escaped from Lujiazhuang were on guard and felt that no one was following him. Finally, they breathed a sigh of relief. However, although they were so tired, they still ran deep into the jungle. The killers were ruthless. In fact, they cherished their lives more. As long as they had the chance to live, they would never let them go.

I don’t know how long or how far I walked. One person waved his right hand and the man in black scattered and disappeared into the vast night. Suddenly, another man in black jumped down from a big tree and said coldly: “What’s the result?”

The man before said respectfully: "When he returned to the commander, his subordinates led 120 brothers to act, and there were only more than 30 people when he came back. There were many masters in Lujiazhuang, including Li Haoran, Duan Susu, Guo Jing and a crazy old man. Li Haoran's depth could not be seen, and he thought he was hiding his weakness and putting all his strength."

The commander was still calm and unstoppable, without any surprise: "As expected, I have seen his martial arts at the martial arts conference that day. Success or failure is not important. The main purpose of this action is to cause trouble and blame others. Moreover, the brothers have been free for too long. If they stop moving, they may have forgotten the smell of blood."

The wind whistled and the trees roared. The man had a rapid breathing before, and looked at the commander with his eyes blazing. He laughed furiously and said loudly: "So, will you let my brother die in vain?"

The commander also said angrily: "This is the arrangement of the top peak. What can I do? If you are not convinced, go to the headquarters to ask yourself. I want to see if you will lose your skin."

The man shivered when he thought of the harsh hierarchy. After a while of silence, he snorted angrily and left without looking back.

In the wind, he was speechless for a long time. The black clothes and the black forest integrated him with the whole world, sighing: "Child, it's not that I'm cold and ruthless. I'm in the situation. This is impossible. I hope one day you can understand my difficulties."

The moon sets in the west, the stars are silent, the sky is covered with clouds, and the earth cannot see five fingers. This is the darkness before dawn, but I don’t know how long this cold darkness will last.

...

When the morning breeze was gently blowing and the dew was crystal clear, Li Haoran, Duan Susu and Shen Diao left, coming and going in a hurry. The two of them, with Guo Jing's change, Lu Wushuang's affection, Cheng Ying's melancholy, Zhou Botong's happiness, Yelu Qi's admiration, and Guo Fu's joy left.

Before leaving, Guo Jing asked Nan Murong how to solve the challenge? Should he rush to Xiangyang?

Li Haoran smiled indifferently and said, "It is him who challenged, not me. Why should I obey his arrangements? If he is sincere, he should obey my opinions instead of setting a time and place immediately. I don't accept this method. Besides, Nan Murong is already a yellow flower in the past and is not worth facing me. This is just a way for the unknown to become famous. In the past, who knew that Murong Bing was the number one in the world? Now, he has achieved his goal. In fact, whether to fight or not is not important, what is important is that he is already a well-known figure in the world."

Everyone felt it was reasonable. In general, whether Li Haoran fights or not, it will only promote Murong Bing's prestige. Guo Jing thought, "Will this damage your reputation, Brother Li?"

Li Haoran saw through Murong Bing's mentality and knew that he was just using propaganda techniques to achieve his goal of becoming famous. So he said: "Famousness, wealth and honor pass by, and will not bring it to life or death. Instead of pursuing that illusory thing, it is better to lean on the tower to listen to the wind and rain and look at the road of the world indifferently. Life is short, and I only want to spend my life freely. If I don't go to the appointment, please trouble the leader of the Huang Gang to send a letter to the world. Well, let's say that! 'A real warrior dares to face the bleak life, dares to face the blood, dares to serve the country and the people, dares to fight against foreign enemies."

...

As soon as the Beggars' Gang's manifesto was passed, within ten months, the Central Plains martial arts world discussed the news that Li Haoran avoided fighting. At the same time, he was also moved by those passionate words.

On the Mid-Autumn Festival night, Murong Bing appeared in Xiangyang. He was graceful and beautiful, and his elegant conversation was elegant, which won the favor of countless martial arts people. And under his careful explanation, many people thought that Li Haoran was afraid of the war, and the people he saw at the martial arts conference spared no effort to support Li Haoran. The two sides quarreled and almost took action.

The next day, it was not clear, and Murong Bing, the man who started to become a pupa, was having his own dream. Unfortunately, he didn't know that not only did he not fulfill his wish, but he made his reputation bad.

It turned out that everything was caused by the Beggars' Sect. Under the planning of Huang Rong, the female Zhuge and the exaggeration of the Beggars' Sect, the real origin of the Murong family quietly surfaced. It turned out that the true identity of the Murong family was the Murong family who invaded the Central Plains during the period of the Five Barbarians and Sixteen Kingdoms and established multiple ethnic Xianbei nobles.

Although the Murong family refused to recognize each other, the more they described it, the more they became darker they confirmed their true identity. In a few days, Nan Murong reappeared in the martial arts world, but this was not what they needed. They could no longer justify the affairs of the world because they were under the strict surveillance of Song Ting, living a life of bribery around under the bribery of Song Ting.

But when hearing this news, the world was in an uproar. Some martial arts people were extremely ashamed when they thought about Li Haoran's efforts to help the Central Plains martial arts world defeat the Mongols.

After this incident, Li Haoran and the Beggars' Sect became the object of the Murong family's grudge. After the Mid-Autumn Festival, Murong Bing left, leaving quietly. No one saw him. Everything seemed like a farce, and it could not be a sensation.
Chapter completed!