The Legend of Swing Sword and Execution of Demons

Chapter 229 The Eve of Blood Rain

Yiyun Villa belongs to the Daoyi League.

The owner of the villa is Yi Zhongren, one of the old man's right-hand men.

Yi Zhongren is an out-and-out businessman, he does not know martial arts but loves martial arts, he is also like an old man, he is willing to make friends with all kinds of people in the world, the original intention of setting up the villa is just to let all heroes and righteous men have leisure time , there is a good place to compete in martial arts.

For more than ten years, all the chivalrous men gathered in the villa have gradually become the masters of the villa, managed the villa and developed it to a considerable scale.

The Daoyi League is like this. It is formed spontaneously by many benevolent and righteous people with the word "Xia" in mind. They contribute spontaneously without asking for rewards, but only for peace of mind and peace in the world.

The Yiyun Villa, composed of more than three hundred heroes, can be regarded as an extremely powerful weapon for the Daoyi League.

There are countless organizations like Yiyun Villa in the Daoyi League, and if you want to talk about the special features of Yiyun Villa, apart from Yi Zhongren, the hands-off shopkeeper, it is its deputy owner, Long Yanling.

The old man has hundreds of friends, and there are many people in the world who can throw their heads and blood for a word of his, and the old man's confidante is not small, but the old man seems to be born for this world, So far he has no marriage and no heirs, but he adopted an adopted son, and this person is Long Yanling.

Old uncle Yizi, such a person is not unique, but this unique person is too low-key, so low-key that people in the Jianghu only know Long Yao and Long Duoduo, and seem to have forgotten the existence of Long Yanling.

And at this time, Long Yanling also led a group of people from Yiyun Villa and Murong Chengfeng to help.

Xie Yongchang led Murong Chengfeng slowly towards Jiang Yichen, and the person behind them was Long Yanling.

Long Yanling was born with a square face and big ears, thick eyebrows and straight, with the end of his tail raised up slightly, he has always kept a low profile in his [-]s, except for his eye-catching clothes.

He is dressed in a dark black outfit to set off his tall and strong body, with a red cloak fluttering behind him, a golden gun dangling from his back, and his outfit is matched with his appearance, which can be described as majestic and heroic. Among thousands of sand and stones, he is shining like gold, no wonder, the old man will notice him.

Jiang Yichen withdrew his gaze and looked at Xie Yongchang with a wry smile.

Xie Yongchang also responded with a wry smile, it seems that the young people have guessed the current situation without him needing to say more - they are surrounded.

The muscles on Murong Chengfeng's face trembled, making the wrinkles appear deeper. He tried to squeeze out a smile, but like Jiang Yichen and Xie Yongchang, it was full of bitterness.

"Brother Xiao Ye, Xiao Xie has already told me about your general situation, so I would like to thank you for my Jinger!"

After saying that, Murong Chengfeng bent his knees and wanted to kneel down again.

Yes, this is not the first time he has done this action, he has tried several times just now and succeeded once.

He blamed himself, he was annoyed, he felt that he really shouldn't take so many lives for his grandson, he had to kneel down, even though it didn't help, but at least he could get some comfort in his heart.

Xie Yongchang, who had been on guard for a long time, and Jiang Yichen, who had quick eyes and quick hands, could not let the old man perform such a great gift. One held it with one hand, and the other held it up close, and finally stabilized Murong Chengfeng's figure.

Jiang Yichen said anxiously: "Grandpa Murong, you can't do it!"

Murong Chengfeng was startled when he heard the words, people may have bad memory when they are old, even if it is something they did or someone they met in the last moment, they may forget it in the next moment, but for people or things that have left a deep impression on them, Will always be fresh in my memory.

He had seen the child in front of him before. Although his appearance had changed drastically, he still remembered the voice.

Recalling what Xie Yongchang said, Murong Chengfeng knew about it in his heart, stretched out his trembling hand to caress Jiang Yichen's emaciated face, and said in a trembling voice: "My child, I have suffered for you these few years. I didn't expect Jing'er's misfortune to involve you this time, it's really..."

"Grandpa! Brother Murong took me with great affection and righteousness in the past. If I don't go through fire and water for him today, what face will I have to see you in the future?"

Halfway through the conversation, Jiang Yichen cut it off and said, he could tell that Murong Chengfeng had recognized his identity, and he couldn't help but feel a little moved.

"Okay, okay... good boy, Jing'er is blessed to have a brother like you." Murong Chengfeng knew that Jiang Yichen would never accept his apology or gratitude, so he no longer insisted on kneeling, He just hugged him with open arms and patted the boy on the back. Perhaps, the only thing he could give this boy was this insignificant hug from his family.

"Hahaha! Such a warm and touching scene, I feel uncomfortable all over! Whether it's a blessing or a curse, I think you will know the feeling of impending disaster before sunset." Suddenly, there was a burst of wantonness in everyone's ears. Laughing wildly, the person who made the sound had deep inner strength, probably second only to Xiao Yincai, the master of the Yinsha Sect.

Before the lingering sound was over, another woman said in a sullen and coquettish manner: "Huh? The sun has set! What a coincidence!"

The voices of a man and a woman echoed in the mountains and forests. Everyone's ears were not bad, and they could tell where the voices were coming from. Some people couldn't help but follow the woman's words and looked up at the sky.

The sky is indeed dark, but there should be about an hour before the sun goes down. The implication of the woman's words is obviously to sentence them to death!

Everyone's faces could not help being covered with a layer of frost, they would not be easily fooled by the words of the two, but although they found that they were flanked by the enemy before, they did not expect that the one blocking them would be Yinsha The two guardians of the gate, Mo Long and You Feng.

Their purpose is to rescue people from Longyuan Gorge, so naturally they will not retreat to Longyuan Gorge, so it seems that they have to confront the two guardians head-on.

As for the formation led by the two guardians, it would be extremely difficult to break through easily.

"Brothers, now that we are in jail, we have no other way out. We have to use our housekeeping skills to fight a bloody way, and by the way, strangle the throat of Yinshamen, and let the twelve sects of Tiansha learn our moral alliance. Yunshanzhuang is amazing!"

"Yes!"

People who really know how to keep a low profile will not be silent all the time. When they should lead by example, they will never shrink back. Otherwise, Long Yanling will never be the deputy owner of Yiyun Villa, nor will he be called by the old man. In the phase, he was adopted as a son.

At this moment, Long Yanling was like a general leading thousands of soldiers, shaking the ground with his spear, shouting sharply, clearing away the haze in front of everyone in an instant, cheering up and fighting with enthusiasm!

"Hey, Long Xiaosan, if you don't make a sound, I really forgot that there are people named Long like you in the Jianghu."

"Tsk tsk, Brother Long, your name is extremely interesting. Fortunately, your surname is not Long. Otherwise, this person surnamed Long will probably disappear from the world in the next few days."

"Oh? How do you say it?"

"Long Da Longyao died outside the Shifu a few years ago.

Second Master Long, Long Duoduo, is now besieged by the Four Seas Alliance in Pinghai, if we go to add fire, within a few days, he will also be decapitated.

And this Long Xiaosan, Long Yanling, I'm afraid he has to give his head here today. "

"It seems that this surnamed Long will not live in peace! Haha!"

……

Long Yanling's choice was to relax and wait for the enemy.

Mo Long and You Feng obviously also saw through his intentions, taking advantage of the distance between the two parties, they continued to provoke each other with words of sarcasm.

The two of them couldn't hide, and when they spoke, they channeled their internal energy so that everyone could hear them clearly.

This small trick may not work against Long Yanling, Xie Yongchang and others, but it is undeniable that delay and noise are indeed sharp weapons to harass the enemy, just like the indispensable verbal battle between the two armies on the battlefield, attacking the heart before fighting.

The ground trembled, the trees and trees were startled, and two groups of people in front of and behind the Yinsha Gate appeared in everyone's field of vision at the same time, and a bloody battle was imminent!

(End of this chapter)