"How dare you, the thief!"

A loud shout came.

A middle-aged man wearing a green gown came on a horse, followed by twenty or thirty warriors riding horses.

"Yu...! Luoshan, what the hell do you mean? Why did you hit my Yang family Yuanyang Tower?"

The middle-aged man strangled his horse and stopped ten meters before the Luo family disciples led by Luoshan. He looked at the corpses all over the ground and asked angrily.

"Haha, Yang Xiong, what the hell do you mean, why don't you say what your Yang family did three days ago? Yangshengtang and Yuelai Inn should ask for debts for the thirty-four lives of people?" Luo Shan sneered.

"Hmph! Your Luo family's property was smashed by others and my Yang family, so you killed more than 20 lives in Yuanyang Tower today!" Yang Xiong said with fierce eyes.

"Hmph, come on, I've become a bitch and set up a chastity house. Nonsense, I rarely say much to you. Uncle Ling Tian, ​​I'm here to kill someone."

"So brave! That's the case, the truth is revealed under your hands."

Yang Xiong didn't say much, stepped on the saddle and rose high, crossing ten meters to slap Luoshan with his palm.

"Hehe, it's a good time, I really want to fight with you." Luo Shan picked up the long sword.

"The Luo family's Erlang killed the Yang family's miscellaneous parts to protect the revenge for the dead Mr. Sun and others."

"kill…"

"Kill the Yang family's miscellaneous parts"

The children of the Luo family roared and held swords to kill the Yang family members. The Yang family members also jumped off their horses and pulled out their weapons to rush towards the Luo family members.

After Luo Shan said that, he slashed at Yang Xiong who was rising.

when…!

A knife slashed Yang Xiong's palm, without the blood splattering as expected, but instead made a golden sound, as if it was chopping on steel.

"Hmph, I will train my iron horizontal palm to the perfect state. Today I will use you to feed it!"

Yang Xiong landed on the ground, and saw his palms turning black, like black iron forged, and another palm slapped at Luoshan.

"Hehe, I want to see if your palm is hard or my sword is sharp,

Opening mountains and cracking stones!”

Luo Shan sneered and slashed at Yang Xiong with a knife in both hands.

The ancient martial artists at the eighth level of the acquired level have the power of the eight cows. This sword can carry at least the power of the eleven cows through martial arts.

The whistling sound of breaking through the air makes people unsurprising that even an elephant can split in half.

when…!

Seeing this, Yang Xiong changed his slap into a slap, and his palms slammed into a force, clamping Luo Shan's knife firmly.

"hey-hey…"

Luo Shan was not panicked when he saw the knife being pinched. He suddenly had a force, and he swung his sword in his hand, breaking away from Yang Xiong's palms, as if he was like a poisonous snake stabbing his chest.

If you are stabbed, you will definitely be stabbed to the end...

Yang Xiong was shocked. He was also an ancient martial arts monk at the eighth level of the acquired level. The Luoshan Mountain was so powerful that it was above him. He leaned back and went down the bridge. The blade shot past Yang Xiong's nose.

Thousands of fallen leaves...!

Then he turned sideways and swept hard towards Luoshan like a steel whip.

The two of them fought fiercely, and the disciples of the two families under their hands were also red. In a moment, seven or eight people in each of the families fell into a pool of blood.

"The wind swept the remaining clouds..."

Luo Shan's long sword rotated in his hand, swinging into a knife-light disc, which forced Yang Xiong to slap his palm so that he had to pull his hands to protect himself.

"Hehe, Yang Xiong, it is your biggest mistake to dare to leave Baibing Pavilion and come to save Yuanyang Tower."

Luo Shan smiled and then slashed Yang Xiong's palms with another knife. The sword force did not retreat, and another three consecutive slashes forced Yang Xiong to retreat.

"What do you mean?" Yang Xiong avoided Luo Shan's blade and asked angrily.

"hey-hey"

Luoshan's sword-holding monster smiled

"You'll know in a while"

"Report...! Elder Yang Xiong, something is wrong!"

At this moment, a Yang family member who was riding a horse rushed to Yang Xiong in a hurry.

"Report to Elder Yang Xiong, something is wrong." The Yang family's children turned over and dismounted and saluted Yang Xiong and said

"What big thing? Is there anything bigger than this?" Yang Xiong was furious about the matter of Yuanyang Tower and shouted at the Yang family's children who came to report.

"Hiss...this..."

Only then did the Yang family disciple notice the bloody corpses on the ground in Yuanyang Tower, and he was so scared that he took a deep breath.

"Report to the elder, after you came to Yuanyanglou for rescue, Luo family Luo Qing and Luo Shi brought a large number of Luo family disciples to our Baibing Pavilion." The Yang family disciples said pale.

"Elder Yang Xiu is no match for the two elders of the Luo family, so he sent two people to the family to ask for help, while the villain came to ask you to go back to Baibing Pavilion to rescue him."

"What? You said Baibing Pavilion is in danger"

Yang Xiong was shocked, and then understood what Luo Shan said to him

Pointing at Luoshan, his face was gloomy and said, "You broke up the mandarin building to lure the tiger away from the mountain and attack the more important Baibing Pavilion of my Yang family?"

Now, he doesn't understand that he has fallen into someone else's plan.

"Haha, I didn't expect that Xiaoqing and Lao Shi were very quick. Yes, your Yang family smashed my Luojiayuelai Inn and Health Hall, and then my Luo family will fight for tooth and blood for blood, and take your Yang family's more important Yuanyang Tower and Baibing Pavilion." Luo Shan snatched the ground with a long sword and laughed.

"I remember this account from the Yang family, let's go!"

Yang Xiong waved his hand and wanted to take people back to save Baibing Pavilion, but Luoshan could do what he wanted.

"As soon as I come, don't leave, if you want to leave, first ask if the knife in my hand agrees or not."

Luo Shan quickly stepped forward and slashed at Yang Xiong who was about to leave. His task was to lure the tiger away from the mountain, and then drag Yang Xiong and others to capture Baibin Pavilion for Luo Qing, Luo Shi and others. He could just let Yang Xiong go.

"You are seeking death"

Yang Xiong was furious.

Now he was anxious and wanted to go back to rescue Baibing Pavilion. Baibing Pavilion was different. It contained a large number of weapons from the Yang family. If the two families started a war, those weapons would definitely be important. To put it bluntly, it would be equivalent to an arsenal. Yuanyang Tower is just a tool to make money. If there is a problem with Baibing Pavilion, it will be detrimental to the Yang family's war against the Luo family, and then he will definitely be unable to escape his guilt.

Destroy your internal strength to the extreme, and emit a faint black light from your palms. You slapped at Luoshan with anger. The palm wind blew the sound of Luoshan clothes and firs.

Luo Shan frowned in the face of Yang Xiong's desperate counterattack, and did not dare to be careless. He kept blocking the knife. Yang Xiong slapped Luo Shan's long sword with his palms and made a bang bang sound, which made Luo Shan's tiger's mouth slightly numb, and the knife style was a little confused.

Yang Xiong seized a flaw in Luoshan, pushed away the long sword he had slashed, and slapped Luoshan's left shoulder with one palm.

"snort…"

Luo Shan groaned, endured the pain, exchanged his wounds for injuries, and held the knife in his right hand and slashed Yang Xiong on his waist and abdomen. Yang Xiong reacted very quickly. At the critical moment, his body twisted, and the sword was mostly empty, but a wound was still cut from the tip of the knife.

Luo Shan was also photographed for more than ten steps back, and a hole was photographed on the left shoulder of the cypress. Through the hole, you can see a black purple palm print on Luo Shan's left shoulder.

Luo Shan only felt a scorching pain coming from his left shoulder. This palm made his left hand lose consciousness, and his shoulder bone was broken by Yang Xiong's palm.

The two looked at each other at a distance of more than ten meters.

"Hmph, Luo Shan, if you continue to fight, you will end up losing both sides." Yang Xiong said slowly with blood flowing from his waist, obviously he was not feeling well.

"So what, are you afraid?"

Luo Shan sarcastically

"You want to spend time here to delay me, but I don't have time to accompany you. You and my family will fight sooner or later. Then I will fight you to the death."

While Yang Xiong was speaking, he waved his hand to fate. The disciples of the Yang family retreated from the battle. The disciples of the Luo family wanted to entangle, but Luo Shan stopped chasing them easily.

His purpose of delaying time has been achieved. I think the Baibing Pavilion has stopped fighting, and there is no need to let Luo family disciples suffer any further casualties.

"I'm waiting!"

Luo Shan replied, watching Yang Xiong take the Yang family disciples and turn over the horse, and hurried to the Baibing Pavilion. Even the more than ten dead Yang family disciples who were fighting just now were not taken away, which shows Yang Xiong's anxiety.

"Take the dead tribe's bodies back to Luo's house for burial." Luo Shan ordered

In the battle just now, ten disciples of the Luo family also died in battle, and the remaining disciples were also injured.

"Elder, what should I do if the body of the Yang family?" said a leader of the sixth level of the Luo family disciple.

"The body of the Yang family is taken back for cremation."
Chapter completed!