Chen Qiu strode forward, and behind him was a frozen battlefield, with cold air flying, and corpses all over the ground.

Hundreds of people in the back mountain were shouted out by the Tianbang, but there were still people who were eager to try and wanted to incite everyone to stop the Chen Qiu Demon who was doing the wrong way.

Among the crowd, Yi Sheng said a few words in Li Yijian's ear, and then pushed him hard.

Li Yijian was sad.

But he still pulled out the Hongming knife in his hand and blocked Shen Qiu.

The young man's eyes were filled with tears, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Brother, as one of the right paths, the Heluo Gang cannot see his elder brother leave if he commits evil. Today... Please forgive Yijian and rude today!"

"good!"

Chen Qiu raised his left hand and put it out in the Liangyi Divine Fist in a starting style. He said:

"Big man, why are you crying?"

"Today, you have a little bit of a big leader. Come on, let me see how you are, the bald boy back then, and you have been doing your martial arts until today."

"Brother, I offended you!"

Li Yijian radiated his true energy, and the roar burst out of the sheath, and the autumn wind rustled, dancing with the knife.

Chen Qiu did not dodge or avoid, and clenched his fists and then went up to meet him.

The cold air poured over and over, causing the autumn wind to scatter as soon as it rose.

Just like at the end of autumn, the falling snow presses down, leaving the wind unable to be free.

Li Yijian's sword style became heavier and heavier. Under the suppression of the cold, he could not bring about the deadly autumn wind at all. A set of extremely light and agile autumn wind swords were also broken.

Chen Qiu clenched his fist and attacked hard. With a few moves, Li Yijian was left with only defensive power.

Seeing Chen Qiu's eyes full of dissatisfaction, Li Yijian knew that his martial arts were not recognized by his elder brother.

Xiaosheng just told him.

This is for their own good. With their current martial arts, no matter what the elder brother wants to do, they can't help. They force themselves to follow them, but it's just a burden.

It’s better to follow the big brother’s wishes and stay in the right way.

It's also good to be an introvert for the elder brother.

But after all, this is to bid farewell to the elder brother and leave. Li Yijian felt ashamed that he had just practiced the Qiufeng Knife and was not skilled.

"Swish"

Seeing that he was about to be forced into a desperate situation, Li Yijian made a move and changed his sword style. The fierce dragon bird's sword energy broke out, and he faced the heavy punch from Chen Qiu with a hard and tough attitude.

"clang"

The Hongming sword collided with Tianji Wuchang for a moment, and the knife was covered with frost. When it was hit by these two yin divine fists, the blade was broken, but Li Yijian did not give up.

Among the scattered blades, he abandoned the broken knife, buckled his fists, and hit Chen Qiu.

This change of move made Chen Qiu's eyes lit up.

This Li Yijian is indeed talented.

It just needs to be tempered.

"Bang"

The big dragon head that fitted and pounced on him flew out at a faster speed the next moment. His fists did not touch Chen Qiu's body. He hit the ground and saw Chen Qiu's fingers hooking again.

The broken blades were scattered and thrust at him like a long sword by the commander.

"Clang, Clang"

With a few light sounds, Yi Sheng, who was standing with a sword, broke the blade for Li Yijian, while Zhang Xiaohu helped Li Yijian up.

"good."

Chen Qiu picked up his fist road, nodded, and said:

"Although the knife style is clever, it is done by using a knife after all. The technique can be light and brisk, but the heart is strong and cannot be lost. You have to continue practicing.

You three are hostile to me today, and the relationship between you and the past is written off.

From then on, I, Chen Qiu, have nothing to do with your Heluo Gang. If you dare to stop him, don’t blame Chen for being merciless!"

This is said the same as a joke.

No one here understood. It was obvious that Chen Qiu didn't want to implicate his friends, so he came up with this bad plan.

But the joke is the story of the official side.

In this way, there is a name that others can't pursue it anymore, not to mention that Chen Qiu showed his force today, no few masters would be allowed to come forward, and the rest could not stop him at all.

He can never do these things.

But he did it anyway.

Although he is not a fellow, this kind of loyalty is indeed rare.

Li Yijian was supported by two brothers and returned to the crowd, and Chen Qiu had no obstacles in front of him.

Behind him, Xiao Tie, Shan Gui, and Lin Huiyin followed him. Behind the four, Zhang Lan grabbed the life and retreated to follow him. This young man Xihua had long been dissatisfied with the righteous way and was quite restrained.

Chen Qiu is now rebelling out of the right way, and he is probably the happiest of these four brothers.

A real man should be rampant in the world like his father, without being restrained. This is the way for the strong. It is really a delusion to these decent people to trap them with various rules!

"Don't come over."

Zhang Lan waved her hand to chase her life, and he shouted:

"I was scared and my hand shook and everyone died together."

The people behind him did not retreat.

They followed Shen Qiu silently, as if they were about to pursue him, but everyone knew that they could not stop Chen Qiu today, so they could only "watch" him away like this.

I thought a little deeper, so I lamented that there was more trouble in this world.

Judging from what Chen Qiu did today, he was really arrogant, cruel and ruthless. In time, Chen Qiu was the next leader of the Demon Sect and would inevitably cause great trouble in the future.

The mountain ghost looked indifferent.

He didn't care about Chen Qiu's reputation in the world.

It’s amazing that if you hide in Taihang Mountains, with the efforts of the four brothers, these smelly fish and rotten shrimps dare to enter Taihang Mountains, that’s the end of the event that you will die.

Xiao Tie didn't care at all.

Now he has martial arts and his goal. When he uses the power of sentient beings to temper his fighting spirit, the matter of poetry has made him feel as hard as iron stone. He dares to provoke and slap him to death with one sword!

Chen Qiu didn't care even more.

He knows what he wants to do and what he is doing.

Everything is done step by step, without the constraints of righteous rules, and by removing the shackles in my heart and regaining my true heart, we can show our skills and fight the old ghosts of Penglai.

When a person's eyes are long enough, the bumps under his feet will no longer be a big problem.

It's just Lin Huiyin.

She seemed out of place among the five.

She grabbed Chen Qiu's hand tightly and lowered her head, as if she was no longer a heroic female hero in the world, but a wounded bird who just wanted to hide back into the nest.

The surroundings, the gazes coming from behind, and every shouting made Lin Huiyin's body tremble.

Her life seems to have been finalized.

At the moment when Senior Brother Lin Lang died, her future seemed to be visible at a glance.

Practice martial arts well, take over the master's mantle, revitalize the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect, become a great hero of a generation, and make people praise it.

Among all possible branches of her life, there seems to be no such choice as today.

It’s like a person who has been walking on the road, being dragged into the fog, unable to see the direction, nor the road beneath his feet.

Only those around you are worth relying on...

"Huiyin!"

Lin Wandong shouted loudly from behind, making Lin Huiyin feel like she was struck by lightning.

"Look back and look at me! Huiyin, disciple, look back and look at Master."

Lin Huiyin didn't dare to look back.

She was afraid that she would finally make up her mind to leave with Chen Qiu, but as soon as she turned around, she would be stuck again by the things behind her that she was not ready to leave.

All this was too sudden.

Lin Wandong is a woman after all.

Even though he is powerful in martial arts, he is still a woman.

At this moment, she was already in tears. With the support of her disciples, she leaned on the Xiaoxiang Echo Sword, and was very fragile, as if the most important thing in her heart had been taken away by Chen Qiu!
To be continued...