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Long Haikong stared at Ouyang Jian: "Why do you have to make me do this!"

Ouyang Jian had yet to speak, but an old man standing beside him said coldly: "To deal with a person like you, who knows if we can force you or not, today Yinshan Faction will help Wu Lin get rid of this disaster, and kill you, evil thief!"

Long Haikong said coldly: "The truth is not clear yet, for you to be so certain, don't you think that is too arbitrary?"

Ouyang Jian stared at him: "There is evidence and evidence, what kind of decision are you making?"

Long Haikong's eyes burned with anger: Ouyang Jian, you slander me with your blood! What can your one-sided talk prove? It can only prove that you are a villain who inverted right and wrong! " He could not bear to see it with his own eyes.

Ouyang Jian shouted in fury, "What kind of divine dragon descendant are you to not dare admit it? Tortoise disciples are more or less the same! "

He had the status of a Sect Leader. It was probably the first time in his life that he had said such insulting words. He was truly furious.

Long Haikong laughed at the sky: "What a sin, why is there no reason to worry? Since you have already determined that I am the one who took the jade pendant and killed the Ren Family's killer, good, I will accept it, you guys go ahead and see if I have the ability to do so. After doing all these things, I will add the crime of killing the Yinshan Faction! "

Together Ouyang Jian and longsword. Piercing through the air, the six swords struck out. Pointing to the vital points on Long Haikong's lower abdomen and chest, Long Haikong's body was covered. It was as if a flying dragon was flying in the sky, and a palm was slamming down from the sky straight towards Ouyang Jian's head. It was precisely the Flying Dragon Eight Strikes! Ouyang Jian's longsword moved together and pointed straight at the center of his palm. Long Haikong's hands changed slightly as he drew an extremely beautiful diagonal line in the air. Suddenly landing on the other old man's shoulder, the old man screamed, and his shoulder bones broke into many pieces, but at the same time he was struck, a sword cut diagonally, leaving a deep cut on Long Haikong's hand. Long Haikong shouted loudly, the sound of the wind exploding, and immediately, Ouyang Jian saw it. He shouted loudly, "finger flicking ability!"

His destination was to warn him, but how could he make it in time? The speed of his finger was much faster than his voice, and in an instant, a series of miserable cries rang out. Two of the elders were injured in the leg, and one of the elders had a wound in his hand.

's eyes looked as if they were about to spew out fire. Without saying a word, he stuck out his sword and thrusted fiercely, while the remaining two old men also rushed forward bravely without care for their own safety, but the encirclement of the disciples was slowly expanding, and they finally knew, with their martial arts, they were unable to do much to help their own sect.

Another gust of wind blew, the two old men's swords in their hands dropped to the ground, Ouyang Jian's longsword was struck by something heavy, flying towards the outside, Long Haikong was already in front of him, their hands raised high.

The dozens of surrounding people who were watching their Sect Leader's life and death battle already began to change in an instant, and they couldn't help but cry in alarm at the same time.

Long Haikong's hands paused for a bit, the murderous intent on his face slowly faded. Finally, he let out a long sigh, and with a big flip, he was already more than ten meters away. With both arms spread wide, he rushed into the forest.

Seeing that his disciples were busy treating wounded, Ouyang Jian stood there in a daze. An elder with the lightest injuries stood beside him and sighed deeply, "This man's martial arts is so amazing, what should we do?"

Ouyang Jian sighed: "With just the power of the Shadow Mountain Sect, it's definitely difficult to capture this person, moreover, he fled in fright today, and I don't even know when he'll be able to find me again. Tomorrow, I'm going to the Tianyi Villa!"

The old man muttered: "Second Brother, you have to be careful during this trip. If that Thief knew that Second Brother was going to save the heaven shaking sword, he would probably set up an ambush on the road!"

Ouyang Jian said dejectedly, "If he wanted to kill me, he could have done it just now!"

The old man thought for a while, "Second brother, I suddenly feel that something is amiss. If we are looking for trouble with him like this, he has no reason to let us go today. Why not just kill us all? Just now, us seven brothers are already wounded, so the disciples under him aren't able to resist at all. If he truly tried to kill us, Yinshan Faction might just end up dying! However, he did not try to kill them all. Everyone was only injured, not killed them all. Why on earth was that happening? "

Ouyang Jian muttered to himself for a long time: "This person's personality is hard to fathom, let's report this matter to Great Hero Sun and decide! After all, the matter that involved this person was no small matter! The only way to take revenge for your fifth brother is to take it one day! "

The old man thought for a while: "Second brother, do you really recognize this person, is he the one who snatched the 'Human Emperor's Jade Pendant'?"

Ouyang Jian slowly said: "The figure is similar, but the face is unclear. The moves are not too similar, but I can't think of anyone else with such good martial arts besides him!"

The old man looked at the busy crowd and slowly said: "Although there are many experts in the martial arts world, young people at this level are extremely rare. Other than the newly risen Lu Tianfeng, I have not heard of any other young man with extremely high skills!"

Ouyang Jian muttered to himself for a long time before saying, "A few days ago, I heard a rumor in the martial arts world that a roaming dragon had extremely high skills. It had once killed a disciple of the Tianshan Sect, and after that, the Tianshan Sect sent a large group of experts out, but nothing happened!"

The old man smiled: "Killing a Jun Shan disciple is nothing."

Ouyang Jian frowned: "Killing ten Tianshan Sect disciples is nothing, but this person once left a palm print of one inch deep on a large green stone pillar, what kind of achievement is that? Of course, this is only a rumor in the martial arts world, it might not be true. If it is really as they say, this person's cultivation may be higher than Long Haikong! "

Although she wanted to kill him, he was still alive after all. On the contrary, they had even lost a great master, and the death of this great expert would be a huge loss to the remaining disciples of the Witch Sect and the Yin Sect.

Qiong Er had even vomited blood and fainted. It could be seen that she was not completely emotionless towards. In that situation, she no longer needed to put on an act. This was enough for him!

In the southwest of Dingzhou was a hilly region. The faraway mountains were light, and there were only a few short forests and faint smoke coming from within the forests.

The sound of hooves could be heard from behind. Three people on horseback rapidly arrived. While they were riding, they were also talking loudly. The wind carried faintly, "..." Long Haikong... Wind and Cloud Escort Office... " His ears were extremely sharp, and ordinary people would not be able to hear him. They passed him, and didn't say anything else. They rode their horses at top speed, and were now only a few dozen meters away.

Long Feiyu's heart jumped, his horse increased its speed and followed behind the few people in the distance. After running past a few forks in the road, the three people suddenly stopped and got off their horses, Long Feiyu also got off their horses and cupped his fists as he said loudly: "The three of you, please, I would like to ask everyone about something!"

The three men were all dressed in short clothes. One of them, a middle-aged man, cupped his hands and asked, "Sir, you followed closely behind us brothers. Do you have any advice for us?"

Long Feiyuwei smiled slightly: "I've just heard everyone talking about the Wind and Cloud Escort Office who has moved to a different place. I wonder what kind of story this divine dragon descendant has?"

The middle-aged man stared at him, "Who are you, and why are you interested in this?"

Long Feiyuwei laughed: "Everyone, there is no need to doubt, I am just a scholar, I just love stories about the martial arts world. Recently, I heard that the divine dragon descendant suddenly became a evil thief, is it true?"

Middle-aged man sized him up. He was clean and clean. His eyes were calm, and it was impossible to tell what he was doing. He replied, "I see that you're a scholar! "I advise you, brother, not to ask about the matters of the martial arts world. This will not benefit you in any way!" Long Feiyuwei shook his head slightly. If you don't say it, I will just follow you. You did it so quickly, it must have something to do with it.

In front of him was a large market, many people were discussing and Long Feiyu finally understood a general idea. The entire clan of local Wind and Cloud Escort Office was annihilated by Long Haikong last night!

He was still using his best move: Flying Dragon Eight Strikes!

Long Feiyu had long wanted to see what kind of martial arts the Flying Dragon Eight Strikes was, to use murder methods to determine who the culprit was. Although there was a certain principle to it, it was still impossible for him to believe it.

In front of the Wind and Cloud Escort Office's doors, there was a large flag with the words "Wind and Cloud Escort Office" carved on it. The door was decorated elegantly. It seemed like the Escort Office was not small in size.

The door was bustling with noise and excitement, and there were faint sounds of weeping coming from those who had watched the show. They had entered the backyard, and the sound was deafening. On the ground was a neat row of corpses. There was no scent of blood, but there was a sense of oppression. The women and children who were crying in front of the corpses were most likely the family members of the Escort.

There were already more than a dozen wulin s in a corner of the courtyard. There was a look of grief and indignation on his face, and a young man shouted: "We must tear this evil thief into pieces, to alleviate the hatred in our hearts!"

The other person who spoke was an old man who was sitting on a chair in a daze: "Third Uncle, are these people really Long Haikong, that dog that killed people?"

The elderly nodded and said: "The Southern Divine Sword Great Hero Zhou has seen their deaths and determined that they are the Flying Dragon Eight Strikes!"

The young man said: "Since Great Hero Zhou has already said so, it shouldn't be wrong!"

The old man said: "Great Hero Zhou is an extremely meticulous person, he said that this matter is of great importance, we cannot easily come to a conclusion, so he sent someone to invite the Southern City's Old Mr. Gui, I think we are almost there too!"

The young man said: "The Old Mr. Gui is known as the 'Life and Death Parting'! His martial arts are profound and his medical skills are extraordinary. It is extremely suitable for him to judge the cause of death of these people! "

Long Feiyu secretly nodded his head, the people here were not all people who followed in the footsteps of others, although Long Haikong's notoriety was spread early in the history of the martial arts world, there were still some people who were suspicious, so this Great Hero Zhou should be one.

Very quickly, a few people came in, the first one was an old man with a cultivation of 60 years old, with a long beard that fluttered in the wind, looking very otherworldly, beside him was a skinny man in his fifties, with a longsword at his waist, although his clothes were extremely ordinary, but his movements were filled with majesty. Once they came in, all of them quieted down, the old man walked in front of them, cupped his hands and said respectfully: "Old Mr. Gui, please!"

"Great Hero Zhou, please!"