Settled in Qixia Town, started with Qingwen

Chapter 183

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In the Daxue Mountain, there are continuous gusts of cold wind.

More than 20 people in the rivers and lakes, wearing thick jackets, carrying dry food and their own weapons, ran quickly on a rugged mountain road.

This road is extremely steep, the higher you run, the more dangerous you run, and the places where you can stay gradually become narrower. Once you stumble and fall, you will be seriously injured or die.

"Those cowards, there were five people and six people two days ago. They were all farting! In the end, there were more than 100 people, and only twenty or so of us dared to enter the mountain!"

A rough man with a big beard and two steel axes pinned to his back said harshly while running.

"We can't blame them. It's an emergency. There are not many people who can gather nearby to help us. Most of them have low martial arts skills. It would be good to help us look at the horse. I really hope that they will enter the snow mountain and face the blood knife ancestor. Trick?"

The other person running in front of him didn't look back, and said.

"Hmph! That is, this path is too difficult to walk, otherwise..."

The bearded man still wanted to speak, but suddenly his eyes darkened slightly, and he felt something floating above his head.

When he looked up, he was shocked.

Because that's a person!

Running obliquely on the mountain wall with light work, there is no sign of falling, and the speed is extremely fast!
"Who is Your Excellency!"

The bearded man couldn't help but shouted.

But there was no response, and the man quickly disappeared from his field of vision.

"Master, I didn't expect that besides the four heroes of Luo Hua Liu Shui, there are other masters who came to the northeast instead of going to Qixia Town."

The person in front said with surprise and exclamation.

At the same time, there was some self-deprecation in the words.

"Hahaha, plus he is five masters, the ancestor of the blood knife is dead!"

The bearded man laughed proudly.

He is more confident about going against the Blood Knife Patriarch.

When the news spreads in the world, even if Nan Siqi took the main credit, the twenty or so people who went to the mountain to help boxing will definitely get the credit.

……

The one who showed off his superb lightness skills and did not run on the rough road, but moved on the mountain wall, was naturally Li Xin.

His current qinggong is definitely incomparable with Bai Zhantang.

But overall he was already on the same level as Li Yuanfang, even if he was slightly weaker for the time being, he could already be called a master of lightness kung fu.

After two days and two nights, he expected that the fastest runner, Luo Hua Liu Shui, had already caught up with the Blood Knife Patriarch.

Then he must hurry up, and only then did he use his real kung fu, which is [-]% to [-]% of light kung fu.

He slanted his body all the way, stepping on the mountain wall and advancing at a high speed.

After finally leaving the long and rugged mountain road, a large snow valley appeared in front of my eyes. Although it was uneven everywhere, it was no longer cramped and looked extremely open.

"Sure enough, it's already started!"

Li Xin quickly found a convenient place to hide, and after covering himself up, he poked his head out to look around.

After looking around, he found two people facing each other on the right front, at a high place far away.

One is Liu Chengfeng.

The other is the ancestor of the blood knife.

The two faced each other, clutching the weapon tightly in their hands without saying a word, as if they were in a subtle air confrontation, and they were also temporarily in a state of balance.

Neither of them could find the other's flaws, and neither of them was willing to make a change first, or make a little extra movement, and they just competed stalemately in endurance.

"Uncle Liu! Come on!"

"Grandfather Master! You have to be careful!"

At this time, Li Xin heard the voices of Shui Sheng and Di Yun.

He searched for his reputation, and found two figures at the bottom of a valley in the depression.

One of the two hoped that Liu Chengfeng would win, and the other hoped that the blood knife ancestor would win, and they were tit for tat.

Li Xin did not go to save people.

If he showed up now, maybe he would be regarded as an enemy by both sides, and he would be courting death.

"Huh? That's...Hua Tiegan!"

Li Xin looked away from Shui Sheng and the two, and then looked at the place where the blood knife ancestor and Liu Chengfeng were facing each other.

Suddenly, I saw Hua Tiegan, who was quietly climbing up to that place, with a steel gun in his hand, approaching cautiously from behind the ancestor of the blood knife.

"Wouldn't it be the scene where he was a pig teammate?"

Li Xinxin said that fortunately he was good at lightness kungfu, and he came early, otherwise Liu Chengfeng would have died under Hua Tiegan's hands.

Thinking of this, he didn't hesitate, and shouted loudly: "Hero Liu Chengfeng, be careful of your brother's steel gun!"

Shouting like this is a bit rude to Hua Tiegan, but at least he made his words clear.

Tragedy should be avoided, right?
However, he was wrong.

With this voice, Patriarch Xuedao, Liu Chengfeng, and Hua Tiegan were all shocked.

Especially Hua Tiegan, who has the poorest psychological quality, he was actually stimulated to speed up suddenly, even harder than in the original play.

His steel spear stabbed blood knife ancestor fiercely from behind.

But the latter dodged it very quickly.

puff!

After all, Liu Chengfeng was a beat slower than the ancestor of the blood knife, and before he could move away, he was stabbed in the heart by Hua Tiegan.

"what……!"

Hua Tiegan's face was full of disbelief. He obviously wanted to attack the blood knife ancestor and quickly resolve the battle, but he killed his brother instead.

Liu Chengfeng also stared wide-eyed, never expecting to die at the hands of his own people.

He fell on his back, Hua Tiegan stepped forward to help him up, and said sadly: "Third brother! Third brother!"

"Second brother... I... I can't do it anymore!"

Liu Chengfeng said with difficulty.

"Third brother, you'll be fine, I'll give you medicine for sores!"

Hua Tie said with red eyes.

"Second brother...don't forget to report...report..."

Before Liu Chengfeng finished speaking, he closed his eyes and died.

"Third brother! Third brother ahhh!"

Hua Tiegan raised his head to the sky and screamed, extremely sad.

"Third brother?"

At this time, a burly old man with a white beard and a ghost-headed sword in his hand floated down from a higher mountain and came to Hua Tiegan's side.

It was Lu Tianshu, the boss of Nansiqi.

Because in the previous chase, Shui Dai was too worried about Shui Sheng and rushed in a little bit, and was injured by the blood knife ancestor, who had just helped Shui Dai deal with the injury.

I thought that without him and Shui Dai, only Hua Tiegan and Liu Chengfeng would be enough to deal with the Blood Knife Patriarch.

Unexpectedly, in a short period of time, after a round trip, a brother was found dead.

However, when he saw Liu Chengfeng's death, with a steel gun belonging to Hua Tiegan stuck in his heart, he felt grief, indignation and confusion.

"It was the blood knife evil monk who cheated and killed the third brother with tricks! There is also the little thief over there, he is an accomplice of the blood knife evil monk!"

Hua Tiegan naturally wants to push the blame away.

The main blame was passed on to the blood knife ancestor, and Li Xin was also brought along.

"Ancestor Blood Knife!"

When Lu Tianshu heard it, he immediately believed it.

He looked at the Blood Knife Patriarch who ran away first with hatred, and chased after him without saying a word.

In order to make up for his mistakes and avenge Liu Chengfeng, Hua Tiegan also drew his steel gun, but rushed towards Li Xin.

"Fuck Nima!"

Li Xin cursed loudly.

(End of this chapter)