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Chapter 1470 The small amount is not a gentleman

No one knows Wei Wuya's cultivation level, because he rarely shows up and hides underground every day.

There is also a legendary story when he joined the Dajiang League. When he was young, he was chased by someone to rob the tomb. He hid in the cave and said nothing. The other party inserted the water pipe into the cave and kept pouring water into it. Gradually, the water in the cave became more and more, and Wei Wuya was really choking to death.

Fortunately, Zhu Xinwu passed by and saved his life.

From then on, Wei Wuya followed Zhu Xinwu and became the first rat among the twelve zodiac signs. However, in the Dajiang League, he only sold Zhu Xinwu for his face, and no one else was worried. He was definitely a thief who was a thief.

It is not scary for a person to focus on one thing. What is scary is that he focuses on this thing for several years or decades. This cannot be described as scary. It is said that Wei Wuya also has the ability to expel rats. He can do whatever he wants to do. Even Ren Qingkuai was afraid when he mentioned Wei Wuya.

The disciple of the God Lord is Zhu Xinwu, the disciple of the Immortal Lord is Luo Shihou, and the disciple of Ren Juan is Ren Qingkuang. Compared with Wei Wuya, Ren Qingkuang did not take Zhu Xinwu and Luo Shihou to heart. There were so many people under his command, and Zhu Xinwu could not allow the Dajiang Alliance to invade the three northeastern provinces, so how could he talk about going south and invading southern Yunnan?

Ren Qingkuang drank wine and cursed: "Zhu Xinwu relies on his master as the God Lord, otherwise, he is nothing?"

Elder Bian said in a deep voice: "Frenetic, it is better for us to be as low-key as possible in the three northeastern provinces. When Huo Qing and Fan Shidao have finished fighting, we will decide how to take action."

"When the two of them finished fighting, let's clean them up together."

"Uh, drink, drink."

Elder Jian picked up the wine glass!

He is quite optimistic about Luo Shihou, who is steady and ruthless in his work. He is definitely a heroic figure in troubled times. However, Ren Qingkuang is too frivolous and arrogant. He has been to the Northeast and suffered losses under Zhang Mang's hands. Naturally, he knows how powerful Huo Qing and Fan Shidao are. If things were so simple, would Ren Qingkuang be the turn of Ren Qingkuang? Zhang Mang must have destroyed Northeast a long time ago.

Now, their only advantage they rely on is that Zhang Mang was also injured and recuperated at Yanweishan Tourism Resort. Huo Qing was in Tonghe City, and Zhang Mang was in Changji City... They took the opportunity to take over Shenyang City, and I believe it was not a problem.

As soon as Ren Qingkuang and Elder Bian picked up the wine glass, deafening shouts of killing came from outside. Hearing the sound, it seemed that there were many people.

Elder Jian tightened his spirit and shouted, "No, we are probably surrounded."

"So what?"

Ren Qingkuang grabbed a sword. What kind of sword is this? It was just a piece of iron that was more than one meter long, without a sword edge, nor even a sword hilt. It was just nailed to it with two pieces of cork, even if it was the hilt. If someone saw it, he would laugh off his teeth. Such a sword could still kill people? But when it fell into the eyes of Elder Blast, Elder Sword and others, he couldn't help but feel shocked.

Because many masters died under Ren Qingkuang's sword.

Elder Jian has been playing with swords all his life. Although he can't stand Ren Qingkuang's willfulness, rashness and arrogance, he has to admit that he is not as good as Ren Qingkuang's swords. Among these young heroes of the younger generation, Ye Muxia in southern Yunnan, Zhang Lingqi, the successor of the Sword God, and Huo Qing... They are all experts in using swords. Ren Qingkuang's goal is to beat them all, and he wants to become the world's number one sword master.

In the eyes of Zhu Jinghu, Zhao Qiankun and others, it would be strange if such shouts of killing were not scared away Ren Qingkuang, Elder Jian and others.

Get closer, get closer.

A disciple of the Zhu family kicked open the door, puff! A piece of iron pierced through his neck. Without even saying a word, he fell into a pool of blood.

A figure, holding a sword with one hand, crossed the door, and said disdainfully: "Who is coming?"

Zhu Jinghu grabbed the thick-backed knife and said angrily: "Are you Ren Qingkuang?"

"Yes, are you Zhu Jinghu?"

"It's me."

"You are not my opponent, let Zhu Batian come up."

"It's so arrogant!"

Zhu Jinghu's strong wind sword technique was truly taught by Zhang Mang. The sword force was mixed with strong wind, and one wave was better than another, sweeping over Ren Qingkuang. Ren Qingkuang smiled contemptuously, and suddenly a sword hit the tip of the knife, and then he tugged at Zhu Jinghu's wrist with his backhand. It was such a simple move, but it was quick and ruthless.

Retreat? Abandon the knife? This is the only choice Zhu Jinghu faces.

The more critical the moment, the more one can see a person's cultivation and combat experience. Zhu Jinghu did not dodge or avoid, and then kicked Ren Qingkui's crotch with a kick.

“Huh?”

Ren Qingkuang was surprised and flipped his wrist again, and the iron piece cut towards Zhu Jinghu's thigh.

Zhu Jinghu slashed the sword with a knife, and the man took advantage of the situation to take two steps back, which was considered to be a distance between Ren Qingkuang. The fight between the two was just a flash of lightning, which made people not even have time to breathe. However, Zhu Jinghu had been reincarnated several times between life and death. His movements and reactions were a little slower, and the man might have been injured under Ren Qingkuang's sword.

After so many years, Zhao Qiankun, Zhu Batian, Mr. Zhao and others all rushed up, showing a fan shape, and were all blocked at the door.

Ren Qingkuang, one by one, had no fear at all, and said with a smile: "Come on, are you going together or come one by one?"

Zhu Batian laughed and said, "Haha, okay, I'll meet you."

"Zhu Batian?"

"Yes, it's me."

"You are one of the people who booked under my sword."

"Haha, is this my honor?"

Zhu Batian laughed loudly, grabbed the long sword with one hand, and walked towards Ren Qingkuang step by step.

The long knife mopped the ground, and a long trace was passed on the ground, and sparks burst out.

Ren Qingkuang looked at Zhu Batian with disdain, very arrogant.

When he got closer, Zhu Batian suddenly took a big step forward. The man arrived in front of Ren Qingkuang in an instant, with a long sword in his hand, and a shocked geek passed by, and slashed down angrily. Who can stop such a knife? Even Mr. Zhao couldn't help but praise: "Good sword technique!"

when!

Ren Qingkuang blocked the blade with a casual sword. At the same time, the iron piece slid down the blade and swung the long sword aside.

Mr. Zhao said in a lost voice: "This is the 'Yu Yizhi' in the sword technique."

Zhao Qiankun asked: "What is the 'Yuzi'?"

"The key to the word "Yu" is to use this "Yu". Ren Qingkuang's casual sword will destroy the energy from Master Zhu's blade. This is not as simple as the skillful sword technique. You have to master the opportunity, so you can't get any worse."

"Ah? Grandpa, then what do you think, who is better than Mr. Zhu?"

"It's hard to say."

Mr. Zhao shook his head, but his heart was very heavy.

One is an old man, and the other is a young and strong man. At the beginning, it may not be able to see anything. But if it is delayed for a long time, it will be extremely unfavorable to Zhu Batian. What's more, Zhu Batian's sword technique is a sharp killer move, which consumes a lot of energy. Ren Qingqi did not show any signs of defeat. When he raised his hands and feet, he was like flowing clouds and flowing water, and he was free and easy.

Who wins and who loses? It's self-evident.

Zhu Jinghu shouted in a low voice: "Master Zhao, are we just waiting like that?"

"Don't you understand Mr. Zhu's temper? If we go up, Mr. Zhu will be furious."

"What should I do?"

"So, you guys go in through the window, and I'm here to stare."

"good."

Zhu Jinghu and Zhao Qiankun each led the disciples of the Zhu family and the Zhao family, and they launched an offensive from the window. This would not disturb Ren Qingkuang and Zhu Batian, and would also destroy these people from the Elder Pavilion.

Click, click!

They used a knife to smash the window and jumped up. Similarly, Elder Blast, Elder Jian, and several other elders blocked the window and took one to pick and over. For a moment, the people of the Zhu family and the Zhao family suffered heavy losses, and it was not so easy to attack.

Zhu Jinghu was angry and anxious, and things were different from what he imagined.

In their opinion, Ren Qingkuang, Elder Jian, Elder Bian and others must not escape along the alley? In that case, their mission was completed. However, there was no intention of leaving at all, but instead they lost a lot of people.

Huo Qing, the bastard, must have heard the shouts of killing in the alley, why did they come up from the back door to cover it up? The plan was to ask them to ambush the alley, but things could not be so dogmatic, so they always have to adapt to the situation. In just a while, several disciples of the Zhu family and Zhao family were beaten up and fell into a pool of blood.

Zhu Batian's offensive became even more fierce, and even his beard was sticking out.

Ren Qingkuang was still so casual, and with just a casual sword, he dismantled Zhu Batian's attack. The bigger the Zhu Batian became, the more annoyed he became, and he roared. Old Master Zhao held the knife and stared at him fiercely. Once Zhu Batian was in danger, he would rush forward immediately.

Zhao Qiankun said anxiously: "Big Young Master, what should I do?"

Zhu Jinghu said angrily: "A small person is not a gentleman, but a husband is not a poison. Brothers, withdraw it."

"What are you doing?"

"Spray me gasoline and set fire."

"yes."

Before, Zhu Jinghe and Zhao Qiankun also prepared gasoline. If they could scare Ren Qingkuan, Elder Jian and others away, of course there would be no need to use it. But now it is different. Since Elder Jian and Elder Bian and others are going to fight to the death, don’t blame them for being rude. The other party is blocking the window, and Zhu Jinghu is not at the advantage. But if the other party escapes, it will be different.

What are you still polite!

They stood outside the window, carrying gasoline barrels and spilled them into the window.

Zhao Qiankun was even more cruel. He put the gasoline into the water gun and sprayed it at Ren Qingkuang and the window. Even though Ren Qingkuang kept dodging, his body was stained with gasoline.

"This is called the fire camp!"
Chapter completed!
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