Chapter 13 Draw a knife to help

The goal of the nine people is too big to be divided into two teams. One team is led by Ling Tianhong, and the other team is led by Uncle Hai and Master Fang, the abbot and two other disciples. One of the disciples is injured, and the two people will meet in a family called 'Sihai Inn' in Huainan.

On this day, Ling Tianhong and others passed through Tuer Mountain in Huainan, and suddenly heard the sound of sword fighting in the forest.

Ling Tianhong and his brothers went to the waist of the cat, hiding in the grass and looking at each other. They were fighting fiercely; a group of masked black people and a group of people who seemed to be businessmen fought.

The man in black seems to want to kill a man in his fifties who is richly dressed, and the man who looks like a businessman is protecting the man and surrounding him in the middle to prevent the man in black from approaching.

The two sides fought fiercely, and Ling Tianhong was also very happy.

Meng Dawei looked at the other party's hit very ** and couldn't help itching: "Brother, let's go up and join in the fun."

Ling Tianhong took a picture of Meng Dawei: "How do you look like a monk? How can a monk be as aggressive as you?"

Meng Dawei touched his head and said, "We are looking for help."

"Don't join in the fun. Listen to Brother Ling. When it's time to take action, he will naturally let us take action." Fu Changqing whispered with a smile, "Isn't it? Brother."

Ling Tianhong raised the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Let's see the situation first."

I only heard the businessman say, "Protect the master."

"Who are you? Why did you kill our master?" A man in a gray robe guarding the man asked the man in black loudly.

The man in black snorted coldly: "Just kill. Why are there so many problems?"

"There is also a reason to kill our master. The master has no grievances and no grudges with you. Why do you do this?"

"Take people's money to eliminate disasters for others." The man in black raised his knife and cut at the man in gray.

Ling Tianhong held his sword and looked at the other party and whispered, "These people in black are going to kill the master. I don't know who this master is."

Guo Ziming said angrily, "No matter who he is, these people in black are not a good thing."

"Brother, if we don't take action again, the master will finish it. Look, there are still so many people in black, and there are only three left on the master's side." Meng Dawei couldn't stand it anymore.

Ling Tianhong looked at the person in front of him. The master seemed to be very difficult, and the master also seemed to be as anxious as an ant on the hot pot.

"Let's go. Let's go up and join the fun. Everyone should be careful. The other party's martial arts skills are not weak, especially the one who speaks and the one who fights with the blue suit on the side. These two martial arts are not under Master Fang." Ling Tianhong took the lead out of the grass.

The man in black and the master saw five people with weapons coming out of the forest, and at the same time stopped to look at Ling Tianhong.

Ling Tianhong sneered with his sword in his arms and said, "In the light of day, he is dressed in black and covered with his face. It's not a good thing at first glance. It must be a robbery!"

When the man in black heard this, he knew that the man was nosy: "If you don't want to die, don't mind your own business and go away."

"You bully more and less people. I'll take care of this matter." Ling Tianhong pulled out his sword and jumped up to the middle of the man in black. A silver light flashed past a man in black and fell down. No one saw him move at a fast speed.

The leading man in black was shocked and immediately stabbed him with a sword. Tianhong jumped away from the crowd and led him to the side. Waving his long sword, the sword wind rolled up the fallen leaves all over the ground.

The man in black waved his sword straight to Ling Tianhong's throat. Tianhong gently jumped and split the sword, blocked the sword of the man in black and fell firmly on the ground. He stepped forward again, and a sword hit the head of the man in black. The man in black did not rush to lift the sword and took it hard. With a 'bang', the two swords collided, and the tiger's mouth with the sword shook. Some numbness.

The two sides retreated a few steps and looked at each other coldly. The people in black thought: This person is good at kung fu, and he is also good at light kung fu, which is not easy to deal with.

However, Ling Tianhong thought: This man in black is definitely not an ordinary killer in the world. If he doesn't use the last four types of 'decisive swordsmanship', it is not easy to beat him. The opponent's martial arts are definitely above Master Fang.

The long sword in Ling Tianhong's hand exuded a silver cold light, and the cyan ribbon on his head fluttered gently in the wind. His handsome face looked at each other coldly.

The man in black covered his face and couldn't see his expression. He saw a pair of dark and deep eyes squinting directly at Ling Tianhong.

The long sword in his hand waved, and his eyes went straight to Ling Tianhong with a murderous spirit. Tianhong raised his sword and roared to block the sword. Then he turned sideways and swept over. When the man in black jumped up and fell, he looked back and split a sword. Tianhong leaned back, and the sword crossed in front of him.

Ling Tianhong stepped back and used the 'determin swordsmanship' sword light quickly and dazzlingly. His left foot kicked his right foot on the tree trunk. The man in black did not rush to avoid being kicked into his left shoulder. In an instant, Ling Tianhong then chopped away continuously, without giving the other party a chance to breathe. The man in black only had the power to take a few steps back.

Ling Tianhong's moves are dancing faster and faster, as urgent as lightning. Fast and fierce is the key point of 'decisive swordsmanship'. After Long Yaner's mention, his swordsmanship has been quite mature, and every move is fully played.

When the man in black saw that he had changed his moves, he could not see what the swordsmanship was for a while. He only had the power to fight, but he had no power to fight back. Ling Tianhong pressed step by step and kept changing his moves. One move was more fierce and fierce than the other. The man in black couldn't help crying secretly in his heart.

Wherever Ling Tianhong's sword wind went, the fallen leaves on the tree were destroyed. At this time, he had been united, and a cold light of the man in black flashed in front of him. Ling Tianhong's sword had deeply pierced his abdomen and penetrated his abdomen.

Pulling out the long sword, the man in black had blood like a spring. He covered his wounds and knelt on the ground, and his voice trembled: "You actually made it a 'swordsmanship'."

"It's exactly" Ling Tianhong did not deny: "How do you know that this is 'swordsmanship'?"

"My owner is looking for this sword score," a pool of blood on the ground has penetrated into the soil, and the voice of the man in black is getting weaker and weaker: "I once saw... One person uses this swordsmanship... And now... How can I... Die under this swordsmanship... No... I'm sorry..." After saying that, the man in black fell down with a smile.

Ling Tianhong shook his head. Presumably these people were also Wu Kui's subordinates.

Later, I saw that Meng Dawei's side was very fierce. He jumped up and fell beside the master.

As soon as the fast sword set out, the sound of the sword sounded, and the sword light was everywhere. Several people in black were blocked and dared not come forward. They danced around him and the master with swords. Tianhong sneered, and his right hand flipped a sword and stabbed a man in black on the far right. The speed was too fast as fast as to cover his ears. While collecting the sword, he kicked out and kicked out the sword. The man in black kicked out a few meters.

Then a tight sword shadow waved, and the three people in black in front of them spewed blood on their necks and fell back.

The remaining few people in black stabbed the master's side. Seeing this, Tianhong hurriedly waved his long sword, dancing without leaking water, and did not let their swords stab the master.

Ling Tianhong blocked their offensive. Later, Meng Dawei and others came to attack the man in black on both sides, and quickly solved them.

The blood fog in the air gradually dissipated, and the two remaining men of the master were looking for the man in black: "The master did not leave a living mouth."

The master sighed: "If there is no life, I don't know who instructed these people."

"Does this master have a grudge against the current master Wu Kui?" Ling Tianhong looked at the man in front of him who exuded arrogance and nobleness, not like an ordinary businessman.

"How to say this?" The master was a little surprised to hear him ask that.

"These people are Wu Kui's subordinates. If you have no grudge against him, how can he send so many people to kill you?" Tianhong glanced at the body on the ground: "These masters around you are not something that ordinary people can deal with. Presumably you are not an ordinary merchant."

After hearing this, the master couldn't help laughing: "Wu Kui? I really have no grudge against him, but I don't know why he sent a killer to take my life. Did the chivalrous man misread the person?

Ling Tianhong shook his head: "It's right. These people must be Wu Kui's subordinates. Their leader accidentally revealed it when they fight. Although he didn't say Wu Kui's name, I know it's him."

"Brother, how did you know that they were Wu Kui's subordinates?" Fu Changqing is puzzled.

"You don't need to know this. In short, they are Wu Kui's subordinates, and it won't be wrong."

The master looked at Ling Tianhong and couldn't help but feel full of love. There are not many young people like this: "Thank you for saving the knight just now. If you dare to ask the knight's name, you will be rewarded in the future."

"There is no need to repay. I'm just an unknown person in the world. The master doesn't have to pay attention to it. Punishing evil and promoting good is what we people in the world should do." Ling Tianhong's fair face is full of cold and handsome.

The master appreciated him so much.

Ling Tianhong was going to say goodbye and hugged the master and said, "This master, we are going to leave. Be careful all the way. Take care!"

Just as Ling Tianhong turned around, the master stopped him: "Chivalrous man, wait..."

Ling Tianhong turned around and said, "Master, what else can I do for you?"

The master took out a gold medal from his sleeve and handed it to him: "Since the knight refuses to keep his name, I will give you a gold medal, which may be used one day."

Ling Tianhong looked at the gold medal in his hand: "It's so valuable that I can't accept it. Please take it back."

The man in gray next to him said with a smile, "My lord asked you to take it, and you just take it."

The master nodded: "Take it. Maybe you will use it one day."

Seeing that the master was so sincere, it was difficult for Ling Tianhong to postpone it, so he had to take it and put it in his arms. He raised his hand and held his fist: "Thank you, sir, I'm going to say goodbye." After saying that, he led the brothers away.

After Ling Tianhong left, the master turned around and said, "Chengwu, go and check Wu Kui and others as soon as you go back."

The man in gray said, "Yes"

The master turned his head to another man in blue and said, "De'an, go and find out who this young chivalrous man is. Such a talent should be used by me."

De'an said: "Yes"