Chapter 156 Seven Heroes

As time went by, this battle finally came to an end.

The inheritance of Tianjianzi is just right for Yi Jue in the foundation building stage.

A kendo method that connects the past and the next, it is most suitable for unparalleled killing in the foundation-building stage.

As for pill formation, that is the formal practice of the Seven-Style Heavenly Sword Technique. Although this decisive swordsmanship came a little late, it will eventually shine in the hands of Yi Jue.

This is a cover for Yi Jue's methods. After all, Yi Jue cannot only hang out in the demon camp in the future, and he also needs some vests.

This is the identity he prepared for.

There were bonfires.

A few people sat around, roasting some wild rabbits, talking and laughing.

"You two, heroes come from young."

The speaker was a middle-aged man in a long gown with a long beard, narrow eyebrows, and his small eyes showing a little bit of light from time to time. His weapon was an abacus, which was considered a strange weapon.

Yi Jue looked at him, clasped his fists and apologized.

"I am just a fledgling, I am happy to see the hunting spirit."

After saying this, he stopped talking, as if he was a young man just starting out and trying his hand at the right opportunity.

The calm middle-aged man smiled as if he didn't care, if you didn't look at the scars all over his body.

He introduced in a calm tone.

"We brothers act openly and aboveboard, and tell others everything we do. We are the Seven Heroes of Xianglu. I am the boss, Zhao Zhao, and I am nicknamed Ma Liangbi by the Jianghu people."

The fierce-looking man who was not good at words, dressed in black and wielding a hidden weapon, had a cold tone.

"Second brother, Demon Thousand Hands Tang Qi."

When he spoke, he seemed to be spitting out each word one by one, as if every word was worth a thousand dollars.

Yi Jue didn't care either.

"The third child, Wen Song, is the Thunder Hand. Boy, what's the matter with the shadow of my Thunder Hand in your sword? You can't say that you just learned it secretly, right?"

Yi Jue laughed and said nothing, and Wen Song became even more depressed. He obviously didn't know what to do. His family's special skills were leaked and he couldn't beat him again and again. He didn't accidentally leak it. He leaked it after a round of fighting with others. Damn it, where can I explain this?

You can't just practice it and then use it later.

Wen Song snorted coldly, but ended up tugging at the wound of his wife next to him. He immediately felt so distressed that he stopped moving, and quickly patted his wife on the back to comfort her.

At this time, the strong man performing the chest-breaking performance looked at Xiao Qi next to him, then looked around, slapped his forehead, and said with a naive smile.

"I am Meng Da, the fourth child. They all call me Mang King Kong. I have learned body-training techniques, which cannot be cut by ordinary swords."

Just as he was about to continue speaking, he was interrupted by the narrow-eyed man in long robe.

"Okay, I'm Lao Wu. I'm nicknamed Zhi Zhuge, and my surname is Lu."

This is a very thoughtful person, but I don't know if it's because he doesn't like his name or what. He didn't mention the specific name and suddenly spoke it out, because he was also worried that this honest old fourth would leak all his family fortune.

The remaining one was also a strong man. He was his partner at the time, the one who was so powerful in the big hammer dance. He looked like a down-and-out middle-aged man, but when the fight just started, Yi Jue knew that this time His combat power ranks among the top three.

"Cloak Hammer, Zhang Hao, Zhang Wei's Zhang, Haotian's Hao, you can call me Lao Liu."

Yi Jue was stunned for a moment, what a sixth man.

Xiao Qi, who looked pale, glanced at Lao San and said third child understood immediately.

"My wife's surname is Ran, and people in the world call her Shura Dao. People in the world don't care about that. You can call her Xiao Qi, or you can call her Ran Honghua."

Yi Juejian turned around, this was the traditional ethos in the world of courtesy first and then fighting. Although we didn't get to know each other before fighting, now was the beginning of true acquaintance.

First, let's announce each other's names, and then chat over wine and meat. If we can chat, it means we don't know each other.

Yi Jue had heard the old servant at home give him some popular science, but he didn't expect that he would be useful one day.

"Dugu Feng, a swordsman, traveled around and came here by chance."

As he said that, he pointed at Nishang, "This is my maid, her name is Caiyi."

The corners of Nishang's eyes twitched. She had to lower her head under the eaves.

"I am dressed in colorful clothes. My young master has been offended many times before. He is just a fledgling and doesn't know how great the world is. I would like to thank some heroes for their magnanimity."

The words made several people very happy.

Although it was barely a tie in the end, seven against one was easy to say or not, but there was nothing to be done about it. This young man was really too evil.

But after all, that's all.

Everyone also drank and ate meat together, chatting about their experiences in the world.

"Speaking of which, this Jiangcheng is really lively. In a month's time, a martial arts conference will be held. I'm afraid all kinds of ghosts and snakes will come to join in the fun."

"What I'm talking about is, remember Master Qi Jue. It was also a martial arts conference. Master Qi Jue came out of nowhere. Although he was one move away from winning the alliance leader, Qi Jue Sect became very famous. In recent years, it has become the leader of the alliance. It’s so powerful in Jingzhou.”

"He is still smart and came here to seek fame, but he did not participate in the last session. The Qijue Sect's development has become more stable!"

Zhi Zhuge blinked, "Although this martial arts tournament is held every 30 years, many battles have already started. This time, Jiangcheng will probably become the center of the whirlpool."

"I don't know how many people will be hanged."

The boss slowly finished chewing the rabbit meat in his mouth, took a sip of wine, wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, and said,

"We are here because of the magic sword Song Yue. We were unable to stop the massacre three years ago, but the Seventh Sister who was implicated almost lost her life."

"We will settle this account with him carefully."

Lao Wu wanted to say something else, but he looked at Xiao Qi, then at the brothers, and sighed.

This time, I also heard that the magic sword Song Yue would come here, so a few people came to the city in a low-key manner. However, a penny was too much for the hero, so the few people could only do things that made them appear in public.

However, given the Demon Sword's temperament, I'm afraid he won't care that much.

Following everyone's explanation, Yi Jue also knew who this magic sword was.

With three Abi swords in one hand, the swordsman can cause a person to fall into the Abi hell. He is a demon in the world. He often kills innocent people and destroys entire families.

The disputes between several people also originated from Songjiazhuang.

At that time, several of them passed by Songjiazhuang and were preparing to stay overnight. They heard the sound of killings coming from the village.

Several people went forward to check the news, but they didn't know that this Song Yue was just because there was a boy named Song Yue in Songjiazhuang. He was forced to learn how to crawl like a dog in the street. Many people were still making noises and calling Song Yue a dog.

Song Yue became angry at that time. He walked and killed all the way, starting with the young people who were making noises, and then killing each household. The Song family village was filled with blood and it was dark. There were 73 households in the whole village at that time, with more than [-] people. No one left alive.

Even babies, livestock, and poultry, none of them are left behind! This is the first meeting of several people.

(End of this chapter)