Martial Arts, Marry Wang Yuyan at the Beginning

"stop!"

Jiang Zian took a thousand shadow guards, domineeringly in front of the Qinglong Association and the people of Jianghu, saying.

Di Qinglin frowned and asked unhappily, "What kind of thing are you to take care of this matter?"

"I am Jiang Zian of Murong's clan, and I am under the order of my master that you are not allowed to hurt people in the arena." Jiang Zian replied coldly.

"Your master is Murong Fu?" Di Qinglin asked in a deep voice.

"That's right." Jiang Zian nodded.

"Why should I obey his orders?" Di Qinglin said disdainfully.

"You don't have to listen, I'll kill you now." Jiang Zian pulled out the sword from his waist and exuded a killing intent.

Di Qinglin didn't admit it, and said disdainfully, "Haha, thought I, Di Qinglin, would be afraid of you?"

"Go!"

Jiang Zian didn't say a word of nonsense. Thousands of shadow guards were like hungry wolves, staring at the people of the Azure Dragon Society and killing them. In an instant, sword beams shot in all directions and shouted to kill the sky.

Di Qinglin was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, Jiang Zian's long sword had already been slashed down. Fortunately, he ran fast, otherwise, Jiang Zian's sword would smash through the door.

Immediately, he shouted angrily, "You bastard, you dare to attack!"

"Why is there a sneak attack!"

When Jiang Zian came, he was ordered by Murong Fu. If he could persuade him to make peace, he would kill him if he couldn't.

It's just that, as a soldier, he didn't know that he needed some sincerity to persuade peace on the rivers and lakes, to give him some face.

Di Qinglin was so angry that he felt that he was being played by the little white face in front of him.

Turning around, he wanted to avoid Jiang Zian's attack range and then counterattack.

He is confident in his own strength and can definitely easily kill the opponent in seconds.

It's just that his idea is very simple.

Jiang Zian, as a shadow guard, is extremely sensitive in his movements. His shot is to kill the enemy, and he does not give the enemy any chance to counterattack at all.

Every move was a dead hand, biting Di Qinglin fiercely.

It made the opponent miserable.

However, Di Qinglin is also the eighth best celebrity on the Jianghu Celebrity List, and he has some strength.

The only one who suffers is his subordinates.

Under the absolute suppression of the number of people, a scream was made, and more than half of them were killed within a hundred breaths.

Di Qinglin roared: "Bastard, if you dare to slaughter my Azure Dragon Society like this, we will never die in the future."

"It's too late, I'll give you a chance to leave, you didn't want it yourself, no wonder I." Jiang Zian's sword was like silk, and he stabbed Di Qinglin's body faster than the next.

In fact, when Di Qinglin saw the shadow guards appear, he no longer had the will to fight, he just wanted to save some face on Jiang Zian.

How could he know that he didn't lose face, but instead ended up riding a tiger in a difficult situation.

"We can't do it with the seven dragon heads, let's retreat quickly." The subordinate on the side reminded.

Di Qinglin's face was extremely ugly. His men and horses were obviously surrounded and it was almost impossible to run.

"Today, I can't retreat. Killing one is killing, killing two is also killing. Brothers of the Azure Dragon Society, go ahead."

The members of the Qinglong Association who had lost their fighting spirit, heard these words as if they were beaten with blood. They raised a momentum and started desperately with the shadow guards.

"It's a waste of time, it's just troublesome." Jiang Zian didn't care at all.

Di Qinglin didn't talk nonsense either, his true energy flowed into his hands, and his whole body exuded a desperate stance, slashing towards Jiang Zian.

"Kid you die for me."

Seeing that the opponent's sword moves were precise, Jiang Zian hurriedly prepared a defensive stance, with true luck between his hands, and a sword slashed back at the opponent from bottom to top.

"When~"

The two swords intersected with a loud noise.

At this moment, Di Qinglin's eyes flashed a bright light, and he turned around a few times in the air and ran away.

"Ran?"

Jiang Zian was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that Di Qinglin, who was so arrogant before, would do such a trick.

Looking at the disciples of the Qinglong Association who were still struggling, he showed a trace of disdain: "No wonder I wanted to act before, so I wanted them to stop him!"

However, he did not pursue it either, raising his hand and shouting:

"Stop it all!"

Hearing the words, the three parties stopped their movements.

Jiang Zian said: "Qinglonghui, your dragon head has already run away. If you don't want to die, surrender immediately."

"The seven dragon heads ran away?" Some people who still didn't believe it looked for traces of Di Qinglin everywhere.

After confirming countless times, I really didn't see Di Qinglin's figure.

Showing an expression of life that is worse than death.

"Now you believe it, surrender now, and I will give you a way to survive." Jiang Zian said calmly.

"Surrender?" Everyone in the Azure Dragon Society kept muttering these two words, wondering:

"Can you really promise not to kill us?"

"Hmph, I, the Murong Clan, have never lied. It's a battle and a quick choice." Jiang Zian said.

"He, naturally, the Dragon Capital ran away, what are we fighting here?" said a member of the Azure Dragon Society.

"Haha, very good." Jiang Zian gave his subordinates a look, and the latter hurriedly controlled everyone in the Azure Dragon Society.

"Didn't you say that you wouldn't kill us?" said one of the Qinglong Hui.

Jiang Zian nodded: "Nonsense, take you back to Gusu City first."

Everyone in the Qinglong Society bowed their heads helplessly, so they had to let the Shadow Secret Guard do the work.

The people in the rivers and lakes on the side hurriedly stepped forward and thanked: "Thank you, such a righteous person saves you."

"Hehe, you're welcome, the young master asked me to thank you all," Jiang Zian said.

"You're welcome, being able to do things for Young Master Murong is what we should do in the southern martial arts." The martial arts people said again and again.

After Jiang Zian bowed his hands and saluted, he said, "My master said that the Qinglong Conference is very powerful, and there are people organized. Please don't make fearless sacrifices."

"This..." The people in Jianghu said worriedly: "We are worried that Young Master Murong is injured, and he is in the way of the Qinglonghui."

"Haha, if you are worried, you can live in Gusu City. My master will help you." Jiang Zian suggested.

"Okay, we will no longer have an advantage in the ambush outside, so let's go to the city of Gusu and cheer for Young Master Murong." The people from the rivers and lakes said calmly.

Jiang Zian thought he would waste more words.

Unexpectedly, this group of people from all corners of the world communicated very well.

"Everyone, let's go together."

"Please."

"Please."

…

Jiang Zian looked at the members of the Qinglong Association who had been crushed, and suddenly had a plan, pointed at a few people at will and said:

"You, you, you and you, you are out, go back."

The few people that Qinglong would be pointed at pointed to themselves with a puzzled look: "You want us to go?"

"Well, let's go, go back and tell you a few dragon heads."

"Let's just say that my master said that if there is anything, just post the battle post, and our Murong Clan will follow."