The Mang Mountains are covered with earth and ridges, and the yellow land is very lush. The ancient tombs are full of desolate tombs, which are extremely desolate.
Pan Ziyun rode his horse like flying. In less than half an hour, he had already arrived at the abandoned site of Jingu Garden. Jingu Garden used to be a Shi Chong's house, and the vast room was connected to a small village of forty or fifty houses. He was deeply moved and sighed.
Pan Ziyun saw Yàn Piaoping standing outside the village, looking up at the floating clouds in the sky, as if thinking, and couldn't help but shout: Brother Yàn.
Yàn Piaoping suddenly heard Pan Ziyun's call and found Pan Ziyun riding alone. She couldn't help but look overwhelmed. She was so angry that she went forward. Before she could burst out, she burst into tears and said, "The situation has evolved like this, and I can't redeem it for a hundred deaths."
Pan Ziyun comforted: In the career of the escort agency, good fortune and fortune are impermanent. I should not be too serious. Even if I lose everything, I will do whatever I want.
Yàn Piaoping shook her head and replied: The failure of the escort is a small matter, which has caused a huge change in the martial arts world. I feel that my sins are serious. The bloody and bloody road on Bianluo was not done by me. I was forced by the power and had to sneak in here.
Pan Ziyun's face changed drastically: In this way, are all the killings in recent times not done by my brother?
Yàn Piaoping sighed and said sadly: There is a cause of injustice and a debtor. The master of the bureau knows very well that I am a human being, so how can I take my anger on others? Therefore, I guessed that someone secretly used tricks, provoking and killing, and causing trouble.After a brief pause.He smiled bitterly again and said: Even if I am assuming, who can forgive me?
Suddenly, a gloomy sneer came and said: Don’t push it completely, it may not be so easy.
A sneer seemed to have emerged from the earthen bun not far away. Pan Ziyun and Yàn Piaoping couldn't help but feel shocked, and a figure suddenly appeared behind the earthen bun.
After seeing the true face of this person, Piaoping couldn't help but change her expression slightly. She forced herself to calm down and clasped her fists and said loudly: It turned out to be the owner of the old manor Wu.
The visitor was Wu Weiyue, the pili god palm of Baishu Village in southern Henan. Wu Weiyue nodded slightly and said: Master Pan Ju, I am not an enemy of you, but the bloody Zhongzhou has been caused by the Tiansheng Escort Agency, so I can't stand it alone.The voice is deep and powerful.
Pan Ziyun smiled and said: The owner of the old man Wu is in power in southern Henan and Defu Zhongzhou. Unexpectedly, he said he was not careful. The Red Arrow lost his fortune and should recover the Red Arrow.
Wu Weiyue heard this and shone in his eyes, and laughed loudly: I don’t rub sand in my eyes. It is false to lose the red dart in your bureau. It is obviously true that I am using it and provoking trouble in the martial arts world.
Pan Ziyun couldn't help but sternly: Master Wu, please don't swear by others. We will never be instructed by anyone.
Wu Weiyue sneered: I will never commit suicide by committing a crime. All signs are enough to prove that Lord Pan was driven by the Iron-winged Bat Master. I came here to express my good intentions. I hope Lord Pan stopped his horse and turned around and benefited the martial arts world. Otherwise, Lord Pan would not be able to escape justice.As he said that, he pointed his hand around and saw countless black shadows rising from the ups and downs of Gangling, and they rushed over quickly. Pan Ziyun and Yàn Piaoping couldn't help but be secretly shocked when they saw this.
Wu Weiyue smiled faintly and said: Director Pan and Young Heroes have become the target of public criticism in the martial arts world. It is difficult for me to help each other even if I want to help each other. It is even more difficult to favor one another before the truth is known.
The heroes in the martial arts world walked quickly and approached their place. A Taoist with a high bun on his sword was shot away first. Tiehan shouted with a face: Who is Yàn Piaoping?
Yàn Piaoping stood up, calm as a mountain, clasped her fists and said: It is Yàn Piaoping, the Taoist priest asked for the origin.
The Taoist said sternly: I am the one who is the seven-character sword in Cang, Shi Qingyang, you have slandered and slaughtered innocent people, but are the iron-winged bats instructed?
Yàn Piaoping sneered: The famous and upright sect in the Cang family actually protects the shortcomings. Instead of accepting the blame, he sneered in blood, which is really shameless.
The Seven-Secret Sword Shi Qingyang shouted: Stop talking, today I want to seek justice from you.As he said that, a sword flew out, sprinkling a cold star, attacking Yàn Piaoping's chest and abdomen.
Suddenly, it seemed that it was an ordinary move, but in Shi Qingyang's hand, it was extraordinary, turning decay into magic and extremely spicy.
Yàn Piaoping suddenly swung her sword with her back wrist and used the Wudang Tai Chi sword technique, and she was strictly guarded. In the blink of an eye, she had already attacked ten moves.
Shi Qingyang sneered, and turned his body in a slight way, his body was like a flowing cloud and a flowing water, and his sword style remained unchanged. His brilliance ran like a big river and an Yangtze River, and he kept attacking out. The points pointed at were all the key points.
Suddenly, Yàn Piaoping screamed, and her left arm cut a five-inch long hole for Shi Qingyang's sword, and blood gushed out like a shot.
Pan Ziyun was shocked and had already withdrawn a crescent-shocked pointing pierced. With one move, the dragon came out of the cloud and came to Shi Qingyang quickly and shouted: The Taoist priest does not think he is wrong, but instead hurts people. Even if Pan is unable to defeat his strength, he still has to fight with the Taoist priest.
Shi Qingyang suddenly shook his body and flashed slantedly, letting a cold attack, swing his sword, three moves: Jade belt around the waist, Feng Huáng nodded, and Fire Peak Flames all came out, the cold whirlwind flew, and the wind roared sharply.
Pan Ziyun is also a famous internal master. With a crescent-shaped acupoint, he traveled around the country for decades and earned a reputation for life and death. His hands are really amazing.
Pan Ziyun shouted loudly and unfolded all the wonderful techniques. His body movements were like the wind, he moved and leaped, and his attack was as fierce as a mountain.
The evening clouds drooped everywhere, the dust sands of Mount Mang were everywhere, and a wave of strange wind roared over, adding to the gloomy and terrifying atmosphere of the Beimian Ghost Ruins.
Shi Qingyang is known as one of the seven masters of swordsmanship in the Diancang lineage. His martial arts are sophisticated, but Pan Ziyun has already worked hard and his moves are dangerous and fierce. After dozens of encounters, Shi Qingyang is already disgraceful.
Suddenly, five figures of the martial arts heroes rushed out and participated in the fight.
Yàn Piaoping had already wrapped her arm wound and saw that the other party was full of people, she couldn't help but get angry. She shouted loudly and swung her sword and rushed forward.
Suddenly, there was a sound of galloping horse hooves, and the dust in the distance was raised high, and four people and four horses rushed in the rolling yellow dust.
The rushing was like the wind, and it was approaching in a blink of an eye. I saw four old men with cold faces on their ride. The four men were dressed in different colors, divided into four long gowns of blue, yellow, red and white.
There are many knowledgeable people among the martial arts heroes, but none of them can recognize the origin of these four elders.
I heard the old man in red smile and said: Is this the decent thing to do with the masses?Although his voice was low, he was heard by the heroes, and his mind was shaking. Shi Qingyang and his six men suddenly drifted away.
Pan Ziyun and Yàn Piaoping were sweating and covered in sweat, exhausted and gasping frequently.
Wu Weiyue snorted coldly in his nose, walked over and said in a deep voice: Are you four of you fellow travelers from Tiansheng Escort Agency?
The old man in red glanced at Wu Weiyue and said with a disdainful smile: I am living in Beimeng for the past, and some people are fighting here. How can I not ask? I must be a fellow traveler from Tiansheng Escort Agency to be worthy of asking?
Wu Weiyue couldn't help but say in surprise: You four of you live in Beimeng for generations, why don't you know?
The old man in red couldn't help laughing loudly: Wu Weiyue is not a famous figure in the martial arts world, why do you have to know it?
Wu Weiyue was furious and angry with Zhang Ruwei. He forced two cold lights to vomit in his eyes. He was about to attack. For some reason, Wu Weiyue was worried and turned angry, but he thought he had never heard of it.
The martial arts heroes were all surprised. They all knew that Wu Weiyue was as fierce as fire, so why was he so extremely emotional today, and they were secretly puzzled.
After the old man in red said that, he immediately forwarded the message to Shi Qingyang and said on his face: If the subordinates of Diancang do something shameless, he should be punished according to the rules of the sect, and return the red darts. How to protect the secretaries and falsely...
Shi Qingyang shouted angrily and said, "Stop talking. Recently, many people on Bianluo Road died of death, but among them, they are all Dian Cang's lineage. The disaster is extremely innocent and the crime is extremely evil."
The old man in red smiled coldly and said: I know, but how can you determine that it was done by Tiansheng Escort Agency?Where is the physical evidence?
Shi Qingyang couldn't help but be speechless, and became angry and embarrassed. He pulled the grass and looked for the snake with one move. He ran like lightning to stab the seven-knot holes on the chest of the old man in red.
Seeing this, the old man in red couldn't help but look at the murderous intent. He saw that the electric running sword was as if he had no idea. He waited until the tips of the sword were about five inches away from his chest, and then he suddenly stretched his right arm, his palm was like an axe, and he rushed down like a lightning.
With a crisp sound, Shi Qingyang's right arm had broken bones, his bone spurs were spurted outward, and blood was pouring out. Shi Qingyang's miserable slap, his face was like gold paper, and he fell to the ground.
The heroes in the martial arts world were shocked and the Dian Cang family was even more shocked and angry, but they witnessed the magical and extraordinary martial arts of the old man in red, and they couldn't help but feel fearful and afraid to take action.
The old man in red sneered: He has a bad hand and a stingy heart. I can't spare you. I'll just think about the first offense, so I'll cut off my arm for a while.Continuing: I would like to tell you that I am not on the same path as the Tiansheng Escort Agency, but since I am a martial arts figure, I must uphold justice.
Wu Weiyue couldn't bear it anymore and couldn't help but sneer: How can you prove that the Tiansheng Escort Agency is indeed not a gangster of the old iron-winged bat thief, and instruct the provocation and killing?
The old man in red face said coldly: How can Wuzhuang confirm that Yuan Tong was not the culprit of stealing the Red Dart? Is it not true that my witness was true? The owner of Wu heard it?The lyrics are sharp and the words are ridiculous.
The Pili Divine Palm couldn't help but be stunned, and his old face turned red as red as fire. After a while, he said in a deep voice: Right and wrong, there will be a judgment?You are not from the Wudang lineage, and you are not familiar with the Tiansheng Escort Agency. You are trying to ask about it, which is a waste of time.
The old man in red rolled his eyes and said, "I'm just in charge, so why don't the owner of the Manor Wu dare to treat me?"
Wu Weiyue was extremely angry and laughed loudly: I, Wu Weiyue, have never let my martial arts friends look down on me so much. It is undoubtedly because you are possessed by your unique skills. Wu is willing to learn the wise tonight.
The old man in red sneered: Wu Weiyue, don’t put gilds on his face. Who is not in the world? Your precious son is imprisoned for the Old Dragon God in the palace. The reputation of Baishuzhuang has disappeared.
Wu Weiyueli shouted: "I'm talking nonsense, where is my son?"
A black shadow appeared behind the soil in the southeast, and it shot over the lightning. A young man with a face like a jade-carved sword on his back, his eyes filled with anger, and he kept looking at the four old men with different colors.
The old man in red smiled coldly and said: No need to look at it. I already know that your father and son have already joined the old dragon god to work together to seek hegemony, and then I will get your life back. My god's eyes are like lightning, and there must be someone behind you.
As he spoke, he spoke loudly and said loudly: Shangguan Xiang, why not show up and see him?He heard a loud laugh and said: This friend is really good at predicting things, and I admire them very much.As he spoke, the old dragon god Shangguan Xiang emerged from the voice of the earth, holding the dragon flag in his hand, leading dozens of followers to rush over.
The old dragon god Shangguan Xiang glanced at the four old men with a sharp look and smiled: If the old man expected it is not bad, the four friends should be masters under the Iron-winged Bat Master.
The old man in red smiled sinisterly and said: The four old people live in Beiqiu forever, and are free and unrestrained. Why do they obey others? It is not like Shangguan Lingzhu’s conspiracy and disaster. People from martial arts world are killed one after another. It is all the work of Shangguan Lingzhu, which prompts the world to return home.
When Shangguan Xiang heard this, his eyes were filled with divine light, and shouted: Friend, why are you saying this out of nothing?
The old man in red sneered: Could it be that Shangguan Lingzhu falsely accused the old and the four iron-winged bat masters, and they were not a disciple of the iron-winged bat masters?Humph, I took the matter of Shangguan Lingzhu's commander Chunyangzi imprisoning Hukou. The intention was unpredictable and it was obvious.
Among the martial arts heroes, there are almost all figures in all sects in the world, and naturally there are figures in the Qingcheng School. Qingcheng disappeared for the sake of the leader Song Yangzi, and suddenly there was no leader, with different opinions and difficult to decide.
They came out in full swing, to rescue Chun Yangzi, but they asked themselves that the leader was missing, and the steps were immediately panicked. At this time, the old man in red said aroused the same hatred of the enemy. He looked at each other and approached Shangguan.
Shangguan Xiang was shocked, but unexpectedly, the sharp words of the old man in red impressed the martial arts heroes. He knew that one of them would be wasted tonight and would be wasted all his efforts. The thoughts flashed like lightning in his mind. He had already thought of the words and said with a smile: Dear teachers in Qingcheng, please listen to my words. Fellow Taoist Chunyang is treated very well in Hukou at this moment. If you don’t believe that my words are true, why not visit the Hukou General Hall to prove that my words are true.
A sad voice said: Shangguan Lingzhu is clearly a deceptive talk. Do you want to catch me and others in one go? Humph, you can kill me with your heart.
Shangguan Xiang laughed loudly: Since I have said this to the throne, I have no doubts. After I returned to the main hall, fellow Taoist Chunyang can immediately return to Qingcheng, but the head of the sect, Songyang Zi, was captured by the Iron-winged Bat Master. Can you guarantee that fellow Taoist Chunyang will not encounter any accidents?The heroes in Qingcheng were stunned when they heard this, and they felt that Shangguan Xiang’s words were reasonable and could not help but look at each other.
The old man in red sneered and said: Alert.
Shangguan Xiang said sternly: No matter how provoked his friends, I believe that the four friends were indeed sent by the old thief of the Iron-winged Bat, and the bloody storm on the Bianluo Road was all done by friends.As he said that, he glanced at the heroes present and continued: Just capture the four friends to understand the old thief's entire plot.
Wu Menglong, the Jade-faced Depression Sect, immediately said loudly: I am not talented, I would like to give it a try.
Wu Weiyue's eyes were watched by Wu Menglong and said: My son must be careful and not be careless about underestimating the enemy.
Jiang is so hot that he can see that the old man in red has made a blow. Shi Qingyang immediately fell to the ground with his arm, and then he knew that the old man in red has high martial arts skills.
Wu Menglong smiled and said, "Don't obey the order."He threw his sword out of the sheath, and a flash of cold light slowly walked forward.
The old man in red, blue, white and yellow always had a cold face. Seeing Wu Menglong coming, he seemed indifferent, but his face looked even more cold.
The moon has hung in the sky, emitting a confusion, dull and cold glow. The wind and sand of Mangshan are everywhere, and the scenery adds desolation and horror.
Wu Menglong had a sword in his chest, not challenging the old man in red, but actually looked at the old man in white and walked in front of him and sneered: Why don’t you speak?
The old man in white was thin, and his white long gown was flying in the night wind, his face pale as if dizzy, his eyes opened and closed, and his splendor was like lightning, and he stood still, like a ghost in an ancient tomb, which made people scare when they saw it.
Wu Menglong's words seemed to be unknown, standing in its original place, still motionless.
In this situation, Wu Menglong couldn't help but take a breath of air in secret. His right arm was buoyed and a move called Flying Star to the moon. He sprinkled out the cold stars in the sky, attacking the vital acupoint on the old man in white, and shouted: Are you deaf and dumb?The sword was like lightning and arrived in an instant.
The old man in white raised his eyebrows slightly, slapped his right palm horizontally, and walked into the cold star in the sky, sliding his fingers into the spot, and tapped the Wu Menglong Qimen acupoint.
This move is truly awesome, like a stroke of magic, without any flaws to be discussed.
Wu Menglong couldn't help but be shocked, and he leaned sideways, raised his sword on his wrist and pointed his cold light straight at his jaw, stretched his left arm quickly, and secretly thrust his palm power directly down.
The old man in white turned away like a windmill, allowing Wu Menglong to swing away with his left palm.
With a bang, the palms were connected, the two strong winds whirled rapidly, and the dust flew away, and the power was amazing.
Wu Menglong knocked and knocked out, and his right palm was broken and his flesh was broken, and blood was dripping like rain.
The old man in white did not pursue him, and was still standing coldly in his original place, his clothes shivering in the wind, and his expression was extremely gloomy.
The old man in red sneered: Is the Thunder God Palm nothing but a leopard?
Wu Weiyi couldn't help but rush up when he heard this, his face turned red like blood, but he seemed to be afraid of anything and dared not use the Thunder Palm. Because this attack was due to the great prestige in his life.
Shangguan Xiang was also secretly shocked in his abdomen, thinking that his skills could be sure to win, but they should not be revealed. If the four elders were really sent by the old thief of the iron-winged bat, this move would be like throwing a stone to ask for directions, and the old thief would seek a way to restrain himself.
Suddenly, a sound of galloping horses like thunder hooves came from afar. A dozen fast horses appeared in the dust and smoke, and they came by lightning.
The old dragon god Shangguan Xiang looked at it and saw that the leader of the Yuhu Gang Zhan Tianxing led the Jade-faced Zhang Liang and Mao Huan and his gang masters arrived. The three of them were not from the Yuhu Gang, but Nantian San Pang Zhenhuan, Gao Junbao, and Zheng Song Yàn. He immediately clasped his fists and said loudly: Master Zhan, you are here, I didn’t expect the wind to spread so quickly.
Zhan Tianxing laughed and said: We are like the characters in the martial arts world, and they smell like flies, and come uninvited.After glanced at Wu Menglong's divine appearance, he couldn't help but say in surprise: Why is Master Wu's manor?
Not only did Wu Menglong have severe injuries, but his internal organs were also shocked. He was using his skills to heal himself. He only smiled bitterly when he heard this.
Zhan Tianxing and others got off the horse, and Zhang Liang and Mao Huan, the jade-faced person, found acquaintance among the martial arts heroes, and asked for details. He couldn't help but look at the four old men with different costumes and coldness as ice.
Pang Zhenhuan smiled at the corner of his mouth, and heard from the side, and couldn't help laughing loudly: It seems that there are many famous people present, all of whom are bullying the good and afraid of the strong. He said that he was the martial arts world, let alone the heroic pursuit of hegemony.
There are thorns in the words, and every word is in the ears of the heroes in the martial arts world. It is extremely clear. Shangguan Xiang couldn't help but change his face and said in a deep voice: Brother Pang, Nantian San is famous in the martial arts world and has been famous all over the world for a long time, but many people in the martial arts world are suspected that Nantian San is a person with a reputation. It is better to open your eyes to the night.
Pang Zhenhuan laughed and said: Even if Shangguan ordered the Lord to speak out, Nantian SanYàn was not willing to stand idly by.As he said that, he moved his body horizontally and swept before the old man in red, he clasped his fists and smiled: In Xiapang Zhenhuan, I heard that Zun Zhuang saved the Tiansheng Escort Agency for justice, and I was very admired.Four old men are like tombs. Four phantoms stand in the night wind, without saying a word, and the desert is like ice.
Shangguan Xiang sneered: Brother Pang, if you make friends with him, there is no need to fight.
Pang Zhenhuan smiled slightly and said: What's wrong with being polite first and then being soldier?
Brother, are you acquaintances with them?
All the friends in the world are not like Shangguan Ling, who is narrow in character and self-righteous.Pang Zhenhuan asked coldly: Can the four masters tell us about their origin?
The old man in red said: Lao Jiu and others are the four hidden men in the Mangshan Mountain.
Pang Zhenhuan laughed and said: Since he has escaped from the world for his secret name, why did he get involved in the right and wrong in the martial arts world?
The old man in red replied Leng Sen: How can you allow others to harasse and snore next to the bed?
Pang Zhenhuan laughed and said: "It's a good answer, but this matter shocked the entire martial arts world and involved a lot. Since the Tiansheng Escort Agency was sneaking in Mangshan, he did not dare to stand up. It was obviously guilty, so why did the emperor not understand the partiality?
The old man in red said: Tiansheng Escort Agency lost his innocence, what is guilty?
Pang Zhenhuan said: Please tell me the details?The old man in red did not answer.
Pang Zhenhuan nodded and smiled: OK, I don’t have any speculations, I am honored to learn the unique skills of the masters of Mangshan.
As soon as this statement was spoken, the originally silent atmosphere immediately caused a slight uproar.
Many heroes in the world whispered and discussed privately, and secretly bet who wins and loses.
You should know that Nantian Sanyi is famous in the martial arts world, but it is just passed on to it by its reputation. Few people have witnessed how high the martial arts of Nanyi Sanyi is. Recently, some people secretly slandered them, saying that Sanyi is a person who has gained fame.
Someone heard a low voice saying: The martial arts of the Four Hiddens in Mangshan are unpredictable, and even the old dragon god Shangguan Xiang and Wu Weiyue were concerned about it, and Pang Zhenhuancao had little chance of winning.
Pang Zhenhuan was very sharp and sharp. He heard it sincerely. He smiled slightly and said to the old man in red: I am sorry to offend me.The right palm is in a pose, and the willow catkins are slowly swinging out in the wind.
Experts can tell if there is any existence or not when they reach out. Although Pang Zhenhuan's posture is light and weak, it contains extremely magical changes. As soon as the palm shadow appears, the old man in red has a heavy acupoints all over his body are under the palm.
The heroes of the martial arts world immediately became silent, and hundreds of eyes stared at the old man in red, as if they were eager to know how to disassemble the old man in red.
I saw the old man in red wearing his palms slanted out, looking left and right, and shook several heavy palm shadows and pushed out horizontally.
Shangguan Xiang couldn't help but secretly praise: It's a good answer.I heard Pang Zhenhuan laugh, his palm techniques changed rapidly and his magical tricks, which were all rare and rare in the martial arts world.
The old man in red said coldly: Nantian SanYàn, indeed, is not a person who only has a false reputation.The right palm is turned and the wrist is tilted, and the wrist is swinged to meet it, which is also a quick attack.
The heroes caught a glimpse of the old man in red, but his five fingers were slightly grabbed by his right palm. The eagle claw palm technique he used, and the whistle was sharp, and the wind was everywhere.
Both sides are like flying, but they are not far from a foot. The shadows of the palms are intertwined in the sky, making people dazzled, and their strength is like a huge wave to empty and roll up the sky of yellow dust.
Zhan Tianxing whispered to Mao Huan: Pang Zhenhuan's martial arts seem to be extremely high, but not as we expected. He may not be the owner of the Iron-winged Bat. Alas, Brother Peng has no news yet. Pang Zhenhuan vowed not to know where he will go. If Brother Peng can return, he will definitely find out some clues.
Mao Huan said: Lord Peng is loyal and sincere. Although he is romantic and admires himself, he is naturally free of faults and will definitely turn bad luck into good luck. The leader of the gang does not need to worry.Zhan Tianxing sighed slightly.
At this time, the two of them fought extremely fiercely. Pang Zhenhuan's palm technique was magical and could be resolved under the almost exterior of the old man in red.
Suddenly, a loud shout was heard, and the shadow of the palm suddenly disappeared, and the dust fell to the sky. The old man in red had already clasped his left wrist pulse tightly on Pang Zhenhuan's left wrist.
But Pang Zhenhuan also pointed his fingers on the breast of the old man in red. Both of them were filled with strength and did not want to end up in a situation where both sides suffered losses.
Pang Zhenhuan smiled faintly and said: I'm letting go and fighting again, or relying on my skills to see who can stand up to the last moment.
Suddenly, a figure emerged from the earthen ridge, staggering and stumbled towards me, as if I was seriously injured.
When he rushed to the vicinity, a man in his forties appeared, with his clothes and shoes broken and his face pale. When he saw him, his face changed and his mouth said: "Master."He opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood, his body shaking and about to fall.
Shangguan Xiang was stunned when he saw this and said loudly: Meng Long, who is you scheming?
The man shook his figure, forced himself to stop, and said with a wry smile: "Return to the lord, Yang Chun has already appeared near Guanlin. Tai Chi Shuanghuan Liu Wenjie and Shaolin Jiuru Shang all rushed to Guanlin to search. On the way, his subordinate unfortunately met the ghost mother in Mount Li and was almost unexpectedly. He pretended to be dead and deceived him.
Shangguan Xiang's face changed drastically when he heard this and shouted: Let's go.He quickly stretched out his right arm to lift Meng Long up and led his men to turn around and run away.Hearing the Qingcheng Gate, he rushed to him one after another. In an instant, most of the heroes of the martial arts world had left.
Wu Weiyue, the thunder god palm, stepped forward to Wu Menglong and said: Are my son getting better?
Wu Menglong replied: It’s roughly OK.Suddenly, he looked at the Siyin of Mangshan, his eyes showed a resentful look, and shouted sternly: Four friends, how to repay our blood debt.
The old man in white replied on the side of his vagina: The four old people are so tired that they are very hard-working. There will always be a day of birth in the rivers and lakes. At that time, as long as you draw the road down, the four old people will follow.
Wu Menglong said in a deep voice: OK, we will have a date later.Turning around and running away suddenly with Wu Wei.
At this time, Pang Zhenhuan and the old man in red had already let go and looked at each other. Pang Zhenhuan smiled and said: We will have a date in the future.He pulled up from the air, turned around in the air, flew onto the saddle of the mount, shook the reins, and the four hooves shook, and shouted: Master Zhan, the time is fleeting, please go on the road.By the end, the person was dozens of feet away and was not in the ups and downs of the cemetery.
Zhan Tianxing looked at Mao Huan in shock and smiled at Gao Junbao and Zheng SongYàn: Please come on the ride.
Zheng Song Yàn shook his head and replied: Brother Pang is born so impatient, so he can't help it?He went up to the saddle and rode with Zhan Tianxing and others into the sky, the dark moon and the yellow dust.
There are still some martial arts heroes who saw the sudden change in the situation. Many of them were closely related to the dead on Bianluo Road. They were not willing to be willing to be Pan Ziyun and Yàn Piaoping, but also prevented the four Yins of Mangshan from interfering with them. They were unable to defeat them. They could only slow down the map a little later and scattered one after another and rushed to Guanlin Road.
At this moment, Pan Ziyun and Yàn Piaoping both walked forward and bowed to the Siyin Mountain, saying: I have been rescued by the four seniors for righteousness. This kind of kindness and virtue, I will never forget it if I have no teeth.
The old man in red replied coldly: This matter has not yet been settled. The two of them are about to suffer an unexpected disaster. The news that the leader of the sect led his masters to Wudang Daxing to seek guilt. This will cause a stir in the future and it will be difficult to stop the war.
Yàn Piaoping couldn't help but worry and said: If you have sinned like a mountain, you might as well rush back to Wudang to apologize immediately.
The old man in red sneered: The truth is not clear. Isn’t your trip just a little more trouble to the head? If you are not here, you can have room to refuse.
YànPiaoping only felt that his words were very reasonable and said: But how should I deal with myself?
The old man in red said: It is better to avoid this for the time being. In time, there will be a day when the truth will come out.As he spoke, he opened his mouth and let out a low whistle.
The whistling sounds like a whine of the Hu eggs, and the waves return to the tomb of Mangshan Mountain, making people feel desolate and gloomy.
I saw three black shadows rushing towards me, as fast as a meteor, all of whom were strong men with a cold expression.
The old man in red said: Are there still suspicious figures outside the Four Outsiders?
One of them bowed and said: All have left.
The old man in red said: You will lead the two teachers Pan Yàn to the Valley of Dead Souls to stay temporarily.
The man responded, turned around and said to Pan Ziyun: Please come down, please come down, both of you.
Pan Ziyun said: I'm working hard.Follow the man.
The old man in red, Leng Sen slowly glanced at the four outside, and said to the other three old men: Are there at least those whom we sent out?
The old man in white pondered for a moment and said: Calculate the time, I understand it is time to come.
The old man in red nodded and said: "The boss is completely clear, and I'm sorry, and the boss is back."
Suddenly I heard a loud singing voice coming from a distance with the wind: The martingal saddle reaches Beikan, and the people are quiet at the end of the afternoon. The bones are buried in the dark tombs of several hills, and the half-hook of the waning moon reflects the yellow dust, which is like a desolate smell.The beautiful scenery is settled, and I am here tonight and sigh deeply. Where are the heroes in the past? The weeds and smoke accompany you. This feeling and scenery are nothing different.I shouted at the wake-up call, so that I could awaken the world, and I was shocked by the dream.The four Yins in Mangshan couldn't help but change their faces and stared at the way the song came.
But I saw a figure appearing. Under the dim and cold moon, this person was a young Confucian scholar in less than thirty years old. His chin was slightly bearded and his face was like a jade, and he walked around leisurely.
The young Confucian scholar seemed to have not discovered the four hidden mountains. He finished his song and sang again on his back: There is nowhere to avoid the catastrophe, but the sentient beings are always confused. They are always worried about the evil and evil, and they will regret it at the end of their lives.Good people are safe and prosperous, and they will secretly be protected by God. I advise all the students to repent and make ambitions, so as not to teach the disaster to shed tears.The singing is ups and downs, which means it is exciting.
A big man with a cold face shouted: "You are talking nonsense, you come here to seek death."He swung his body quickly, shaking his palm and hitting the chest of the young Confucian scholar.There was a loud bang, hitting one directly.
The young Confucian scholar stood like a mountain without moving, showing a smile. The man's huge huge body collapsed two feet away, falling to the ground, his arms were broken, and blood was pouring out like a pour, which was already broken, and his heart was shaking and his breath was dead.
Siyin of Mangshan couldn't help but change his face, and he was cold and gloomy just now.
The old man in red shouted: Why did you break into the forbidden area of my mountain and hurt people with a harsh hands?
The young Confucian scholar smiled brighter and slowly said: "Distoring black and white, not knowing right and wrong, who took the sudden attack? Have you ever seen me take action?
The old man in red said sternly: Anyone who breaks into the forbidden land of old will surely die.
The young Confucian scholar smiled and said: Your tone is a bit arrogant. Is this Mangshan really the place where the four of you have lived for a long time?The sounds that are beyond the strings, they are known to their true origins.
Siyin of Mangshan couldn't help but feel shocked suddenly. He looked at each other, and his bodies suddenly dissipated. He stood on all sides, surrounding the young Confucian scholars.
The old man in red shouted coldly: You might as well tie your hands up to avoid mistakes.
The young Confucian scholar Hahalang laughed and said: I will walk my Yangguan Road downstairs, and you will walk your Naihe Bridge without any involvement. I will tell you that since you are here, you will be able to leave safely.Before he could finish his words, the four hidden men in the mountains were invisible and the eight palms quickly came to the young Confucian scholar's chest.
The young Confucian scholar did not dodge or avoid, and the eight palms were immediately printed on his body.
All he heard was the four Yins in Mangshan who snorted coldly and took three steps back. The four gloomy faces were covered with cold sweat, and their eyes were filled with fear.
The young Confucian scholar Hahalang laughed and said: Why are the four so stubborn? You are here to set up a Fuchun like this, and you are like entering a state of no one. You can tell it without saying anything. You dare to underestimate the enemy and advise against others, which is really unwise.
There was a man who was still pretending to be a man standing aside. Seeing this, he couldn't help but shivered, jumped quickly, and wanted to escape.
The young Confucian scholar raised his palm and pointed it in the void, saying: Come back, can you escape?The man's hanging body was like a kite and tugged into a line, rolling and falling to the ground, unable to rise for a long time, and the Siyin of Mangshan was even more shocked.
The young Confucian scholar said: You are probably not going to be over. Why don’t you abandon the secret and turn to the light? I will not investigate the past.
The old man in red looked at the young Confucian scholar deeply and said: What magical martial arts are you using to force the power of the old four people with a hundred poisons and Yin Feng Palm.
The young Confucian scholar smiled and said: Maybe you still have dissatisfaction in your heart, and you have no time to explain in detail... He suddenly turned his body and swung his finger and bounced out.
The fingers are stretched out, so fast that it is caught off guard, and the acupoints are extremely accurate. The Siyin of Mangshan is caught off guard and should point to fall to the ground.
Four samurai warriors in brocade appeared on the mound, and rushed to the scene, rushing to the four hidden men in Mangshan to rush out.
The young Confucian scholar held his hands behind his back, staring at the sky and the cold moon.A sense of nameless melancholy appeared in my heart and sighed.
Suddenly, a silver bell called out: Mr. Xi.
The young Confucian scholar was stunned when he heard this. When he turned around, he saw the pretty and lovely Chunmei standing outside. He couldn't help but be overjoyed and said: Is Sister Xiang here too?
Chunmei smiled and said, "Young Master, come with me."
The young Confucian scholar was Xi Fengxiao, and his body shot away like a meteor. He saw that the spring plums were moving faster and faster, and he looked at the Qing Palace on the northern cliff of Mangshan.
But the spring plums did not go straight to Shangqing Palace, but instead rushed towards a dense deep valley under the dangerous cliff.
The pine wind in the valley brings the sound of waves, densely covering the sky, the moonlight pours out like money on the ground, I saw a peerless girl in white standing under a strange pine nut on the valley road, with her dress fluttering, looking like a fairy.
Xi Fengxiao was very happy and shouted: Sister Xiang, I miss you so hard.
He Xiangjun smiled and said: If you have so many girls with you, will you still miss me?
Xi Fengxiaojun's face turned slightly red and she said embarrassedly: Sister Xiang, you...
He Xiangjun smiled and said: I have known everything and now act according to the plan.As he said that, he whispered a few words in Xi Fengxiao's ear.
Xi Fengxiaoli took out the fixed wind bead and moved the ink bead from his close arms, and said: Does Sister Xiang know how to use the two beads?
He Xiangjun nodded, grabbed two pearls in Xi Fengxiao's palm, and then said: Be more careful, Chunmei, let's go.
Xi Fengxiao also reminded: You should be more careful too.Looking at the two girls' disappearing backs, he couldn't help feeling a little sad.
Suddenly, an old man said: Young people, heroes are short of breath and their children have long feelings for each other, so they should not be tied up in a cocoon.The person calling behind him was Mei Fang in the Five Elements Building of Deer Antlers Castle.
Xi Fengxiao turned around and smiled and said, Senior Mei.
Mei Fang said in surprise: How do you recognize me?
Xi Fengxiao bowed and replied: I am the one who gave swords and skills to teach me when I was given to me by the seniors of Inner Mongolia in the Five Elements Building.
Mei Fang laughed and said: Are you really you?He reached out and grabbed Xi Fengxiao and said: What should you and I talk about in a secluded place?Without waiting for Xi Fengxiao to agree, he pulled Xi Fengxiao away like the wind.
A cold voice came from the sound of ice: Miss He is fine, I really don’t meet anywhere in life, and you and I will meet again here.He Xiangjun couldn't help but change his face when he heard the sound, as if he was covered with frost. He slowly turned around and saw an old thief wearing black clothes standing three feet away.
Chunmei drew out the long sword behind her shoulders, and a cold light flashed out from the night sky.
The masked old man shook his palm and said: I have no malice in this regard. I have brought up the old words again and invited the girl to meet someone in person.
He Xiangjun sneered: What if the girl doesn’t agree?
The masked old thief laughed softly and said: Girl, this is not the time to use force. If you don’t see the letter, you might as well take a closer look at it.He Xiangjun stood against Chunmei, looked around and found that phantoms appeared in the pine bushes on both sides of the narrow valley.
I heard the masked old man say: A person is harmless and a tiger is hurtful. I am sorry. I am sorry. I hope the girl will forgive me.
He Xiangjun's face was peaceful, and she was shocked in her heart. She said coldly: What is your intention?
The masked old man laughed and said: Girl, you are asking questions knowingly. You and I are incompatible. Recently, there have been no decline. Just take the girl to kill the old four heroes and others.
He Xiangjun said in surprise: What?Protecting the Four Heroes?... I suddenly realized that it was the Si Yin of Mangshan, but unexpectedly, I took Xi Fengxiao's account on her, making it difficult for her to argue.
The masked old man smiled sinisterly and said: Could it be that I have falsely falsely accused the girl?
He Xiangjun made a sudden decision and thought he would escape from the siege. He sneered: In this way, you already have the will to kill me. It’s not too late to take action now. Why bother lie and ask the girl to meet someone?
The masked old man said: I just want to sack the girl's martial arts and have no intention of killing her. The man begged to meet the girl once, but I had no choice but to agree.
He Xiangjun sneered: What if the girl doesn’t allow her to do it?
The masked old man said: Girl Yuxue is smart and will not weigh the pros and cons.
He Xiangjun stretched out his wrist and withdrew his sword, and a shocking rainbow flew out from behind his shoulders, dazzling his eyes and cold air.
The masked old man suddenly had a murderous intent in his eyes and said in surprise: It turned out that Zhan Lu's sword was in the girl's hands.A whistle was heard from his mouth.More than a dozen black shadows flew over the meteor.
He Xiangjun said angrily: Do you want to win by taking more?
The masked old man smiled gloomyly and said: I am always acting in a secluded way, only using means and not asking about morality.As he said that, he ordered his subordinates to say: Only capture them alive, and not hurt their lives.
He Xiangjun and Chunmei stood on their backs and whispered: The old thief's move is extremely vicious. He uses wheel tactics to make you and me really weak. If we take action to capture me, we must take advantage of the gap and rush out of the canyon.When he was talking, several cold lights and lights rushed towards his chest, and his moves were spicy.
The two girls shouted sweetly, and Han Guang ran out of his hand, only to hear howlings rise one after another, and three people were killed.
But thieves rush out on both sides of the canyon, advancing and attacking, and all martial arts are high-end top experts.
The masked old man was secretly shocked. He knew that He Xiangjun had made great efforts in martial arts. If he did not eliminate her tonight, he would definitely be a big problem in the future. He seemed to be inconvenient to use the iron-winged bat, and he might accidentally hurt his subordinates. The poisonous thoughts arise and secretly use the invisible poison.
After a while, many casualties were caused by his subordinates, but the two women had never looked poisoned at all. The sword was like a waterfall in the long river, and the lightning was rushing, which was extremely powerful.
I heard the masked old man shouting: Stop.The thieves retreated one after another.
He Xiangjun spit out a silver bell and smiled sweetly: Are you afraid that all your subordinates will become ghosts under the sword?
The masked old man refused to answer, as if he had not heard of it, and shouted in a deep voice and said: You should guard the main road of the canyon and prepare for the crossbow of the nine sons and mothers. As long as the two girls escape with false thoughts, they will shoot and kill them immediately.The thief turned around and plundered quickly. The corpses in the canyon were in a mess, blood flowed in a canyon, and people were stinking to vomit.
He Xiangjun thought to himself when he heard this: This nine-son mother's flying crossbow must be an extremely powerful weapon?
The masked old man looked at He Xiangjun in a deep look and said: I have accumulated nine years of blood and essence to cultivate the nine-son mother's flying crossbow. This crossbow can break the protective energy. As soon as it penetrates the human body, it immediately ejects ninety-nine-eighty-one flying needles, and attacks the internal organs along the blood flowing, and it is hard to stop suffering...
He Xiangjun scolded: You are nagging so much, it is unknown who will die tonight.
The masked old man said sternly: The girl is not dead until the Yellow River, I am going to offend her.He stretched out his hand and put it on his shoulder, and made a green rainbow and sneered: The old sword is called Xuanxing, which is not inferior to the girl Zhanlu.With one move, fishing in Tianhe and swing it out.
He Xiangjun had already been on guard, and the sword force forced him to make him stand in front of him. Zhan Lu's sword attacked with a stunning style, and a flash of light. With a tingling sound, he sealed the masked old man's sword force against the outer door, and used the water to push the boat down and slide down toward the Jingpu acupoint.
One move and two moves, both offense and defense, and are extremely dangerous and useable.
The masked old man could not have expected that He Xiangjun had such superb sword skills. Unexpectedly, the long sword quickly showed seven fast attack styles.
He Xiangjun also launched a quick attack. The moves between the two sides are fierce and terrifying, almost including the unique moves of all sects and sects in the world.
After dozens of encounters, the masked old man could not take the lead. His sword path was restrained, and he shouted loudly, and his sword move changed suddenly.
This set of sword techniques seems to be disorderly, but in fact it is strange and mysterious. He Xiangjun has repeatedly made mistakes in sealing the swordsmanship because he does not understand the sword path, and is full of dangers.
Seeing this, Chunmei couldn't help but feel anxious and had no choice but to raise her wrist and send it to the air.
I saw colorful flags burst out from the night sky, dazzling and gorgeous.
The masked old man laughed and said: There are old mans in this hundred miles, with scattered stars, and no one can invade the straits. Even if he takes advantage of the gap, he will not be able to escape under the crossbow of the nine sons. It is better to surrender the girl and leave her life.He Xiangjun did not answer, and used his sword skills quickly and strictly guarded him, but he only wanted to be without mistakes. He secretly understood the masked old man's strange sword skills and learned restraint moves.
The masked old man seemed to see through He Xiangjun's thoughts, and couldn't help but laughed strangely: No one in the world can solve this sword technique.When he said that, he pulled his body seven feet away from the ground.One move: The dead star flew and threw it, the long rainbow was astonishing as the thunder, and the sword was roaring.
Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind the masked old man and said in a cold voice: Not sure.The masked old man felt that the sword he was making was a huge suction force, so he swung away. He was shocked when he heard the sound, his body fell to the ground, and his figure rushed down like an eagle and falcon.
The masked old man shouted: Who are you?
Xi Fengxiao smiled and said: I don’t know the following name, so I won’t say it, but you know it well.
The masked old man couldn't help but be shocked and laughed: You might as well say it.As long as it is true and correct, I will definitely face it tonight.
Xi Fengxiao smiled and said: Now is not the time. When you are full of evil, you will reveal your true face.
The masked old man's expression changed drastically in secret. He didn't know whether his words were true. He couldn't help but look at the young Confucian scholars frequently, and said with a grim smile: You know, don't you have to be with me, do you still want to live in this valley?
The young Confucian scholar sneered and said: You are not boasting about yourself. Around this hundred miles, there are dense buns of trunks, and the nine-son mother's flying crossbow is extremely powerful. It is difficult for outsiders to invade the thunder pool. How can you feel like you are entering a state of no one?
The masked old thief knew that he had never had a tough opponent in his life tonight, so he slowly took out a projectile the size of a walnut and flowing blue light into his arms, and said: Lao Chen's Thunder Pearl is of the same skill as the Old Dragon God's Xuanyin Thunder Pearl, and is extremely powerful. Once it is released, people and animals are lucky within a hundred feet of radius.
You?
I have my own way of defending myself.
Is there nothing left?
With a verbal and tit-for-tat attitude, the masked old man felt that he could not resist it, and he couldn't help but feel angry, his wrists were raising, and the Thunderbolt Pearl was thrown out of his hand.
He knew that Xi Fengxiao was already fully focused on this Thunderbolt Pearl. When the masked old man raised his wrist, he had already launched his palm first, using his soft and hidden power to push the Thunderbolt Pearl away.
The masked old man said to himself: You are dying quickly. The Thunder Pearl collided with external force and exploded immediately.His body floated away quickly.
I saw that the Thunderbolt Pearl not only did not explode, but also caused Xi Feng's palm to roar, and it fell down to the end of the canyon like a meteor.
The blue flames and black fog rolled up in the sky, and the thunderous sound was heard, and the masked old man was in danger.
The masked old man couldn't help but be shocked. He knew that he could not learn Bai Yang's illustrations and could not dominate the martial arts world. Moreover, he was in a difficult situation in the future. He was afraid that the world would be so big that he had nowhere to live. He quickly raised his body and rushed into the sky, making a long sound of palpitations and roaring, and fleeing away.
He Xiangjun said: Brother Xiao, aren’t you going with us?
Xi Fengxiao shook his head and said: I will follow you secretly. Sister Xiang, if you want to remove this person with your own hands, you must obtain Bai Yang's illustration. Now there is a scroll of Bai Yang's true man splashing ink pen beside me. Remove the ink beads and thick ink, and you can get the illustration hidden place.
He Xiangjun couldn't help but say in surprise: Where did you get what you got?
Xi Fengxiao sighed and said: I just saw the gift from Shangguan Xiang’s senior brother Mei Fangxing.As he said that, he took out a piece of folded parchment from his arms and handed it to He Xiangjun.
He Xiangjun said: Brother Xiao, I am afraid I cannot save this picture.
Xi Fengxiao whispered: You guys go quickly, someone is here again.
He Xiangjun said to Chunmei: Let’s go.The two girls flew away quickly, and Xi Fengxiao also followed him.
The Tiansheng Escort Agency caused a dispute between the two Dian Cang Wudang families, and other gangs were also involved in this whirlpool of right and wrong.
Yang Chun, the body of Guanlin in Luoyang, suddenly appeared, causing the Zhongzhou Wulin to stir up turmoil and bloody road, but no one could tell what was right and what was wrong. He shook the flag and shouted like a wind, and was in a daze.
The martial arts world in Zhongzhou is bustling, but the Jiangnan Road seems extremely peaceful.
Before the sun rose, Wuhu City was shrouded in a thick fog, and its eyesight was less than three feet long. The sound of hooves came from the city gate, and the rhythm was slow.It was gripping on the slab.
Get it...get it...
Suddenly, there was a stay in front of a hotel at the end of the street, and two handsome young scholars appeared in the fog and walked into the store.
The shop led two teenagers into a cheerful and cheerful living room with white pink walls and clear windows.
Outside the window, a sycamore tree shaking green shadows in the thick fog, and the wind blew and cool.
A young man nodded and said: OK, this is this room. You can serve wine and meals under the kitchen quickly. We have to sleep peacefully after using it.The shopkeeper was so proud that he hid and left and took him to the door.
A pair of handsome boys is He Xiangjun and Chunmei disguised themselves, and they are flirting with their hair.
He Xiangjun sighed slightly and said: The Central Plains martial arts world is full of troubles, and the attention of the crowd is, and you and I will avoid any worries. We will arrive at Dalongqiu in three days.
There was a burst of rapid steps outside the door, and the shop pushed the door open and brought the meal.
The two girls ate silently and hurriedly finished using it. They asked the shop to remove them, closed the doors and windows, and fell on the couch with their clothes.
After two days and nights of hard work, my body and mind were sleepy and I gradually fell asleep.
Two rays of cold wind suddenly blew into the window, shooting towards the two girls on the bed.
The two girls slept even harder, with frequent fragrance and roses rosy on their cheeks.
The room was as quiet as a pool of stagnant water, and the two girls were dreaming deeply.
Suddenly, another black shadow swept into it. It was the black-clothed masked iron-winged bat owner who shot out the vicious divine light from his eyes.
The invisible wind blew outside the window at the two girls on the bed. The two girls suddenly woke up and found the masked old thief. They couldn't help but lose their appearance and shouted loudly.
The masked old thief sneered, his body was so sharp that he shot out his fingers.
The two girls groaned and fell back on the couch, their limbs could not move, and their starry eyes were filled with fear.
The masked old man smiled coldly and said: Miss He is very scheming and uses Yang Chun to track down Guanlin to attract martial arts figures all over the world. Old man is almost fooled.
He Xiangjun said angrily: "A cup of bow and snake shadow, you are guilty, why am I fooling you?"
The masked old man smiled and said: I don’t want to say much about this. The Central Plains martial arts world is full of good shows, but the girl is leaving for a long journey to Jiangnan. It’s pretty strange. According to my guess, will the girl have to go to get the Baiyang illustration?
He Xiangjun replied coldly: What do you have to do with you?
The old man smiled and said: Bai Yang's illustration is something that I am determined to obtain. How can I let the girl obtain it? I will never put my decades of hard work into pieces.As he said that, he slowly reached out to grab the leopard leather bag.
He Xiangjun's heart trembled and shouted angrily: What are you going to do?
The masked old man sneered and said with a sinister sneer: If I hadn't expected, there must be a real picture of Bai Yang's illustrations and applications beside the girl.When he was speaking, he quickly poured out all objects from his bag and looked at them one by one. He suddenly felt a sense of surprise. He unfolded the parchment paper and carefully examined the path to the hiding place in this picture, where the restriction was dangerous, and where it was appropriate to pass through safely.
He Xiangjun was frustrated, and tears burst out from his starry eyes, flowing down his jade cheeks like a broken line. He saw Bai Yang's illustration was about to be obtained, but he expected that things would go against his wishes, and his life would be lost, and he wished he could die.
She secretly prayed again that Xi Fengxiao could appear in time.
The masked old man smiled slightly and said: You must know that there are strong players who are strong players. The girl didn't expect it?
He Xiangjun scolded: "A bad thief, if a girl can survive, she will surely crush your bones and ashes to eliminate this hatred."
With a bang, a steel dart was nailed to the upper beam of the couch, and the blue light was shining, obviously very poisonous.
The masked old man couldn't help but be stunned, looked back at the window and shouted: That friend outside the window, why not come in? I'm here to learn about it.He was surprised and put the map beads and other objects in his arms and said in his arms: I have many experts in the inn, how can the visitor invade? The hidden weapon is extremely clumsy, which shows that the visitor’s martial arts are not very clever, which is inconsistent with the facts.
The masked old man had no response outside the window for a long time. He felt something was wrong in secret. He rushed out of the window, as fast as lightning, and jumped into the yard. He saw a figure outside the wall leaping into the inside. He looked closely and saw that it was his subordinates. He hurriedly shouted: But have you found a suspicious person?
This man was a short and concise middle-aged man from the 40s. He replied: That's right, the visitor flashed past the ridge opposite, and his subordinate rushed over immediately, but the man's body movement was too fast, so he asked him to escape.He looked panicked when he spoke.
The masked old man looked at the roof and felt that it was at least dozens of feet away from the house. The powerful technique of the visitor was not unusual. The drawing beads had been obtained, so what should I do? If I don’t leave quickly, I’m afraid that there will be more dreams at night. After a moment of thought, I summoned the man over and spoke secretly.
The man replied: I obey the order.The masked old man shook his shoulders and his whole body was pulled off the ground. He spread his wings and swayed in the air like a mysterious crane, and his power was swift.
The man sucked his mouth and made a low and strange sound, just like the sound transmission method of Miao people, making people feel terrifying.
I saw three mysterious clothes sweeping into the wall, with a cold face.
The short and handsome man whispered: The general has already rushed to Yandang and ordered us to secretly follow Miss He. As long as we find a suspicious person and Miss He walk together, kill him. Miss He will kill him as soon as he arrives at the place.
Where is Miss He’s maid now?
Still inside the house, I am here to spy on it, and immediately send a chance to the death whenever there is a clue.The three of them bowed and took the order and turned around and rushed out of the wall.
The short and handsome man flashed, and the dark corner of the house in the tunnel was staring at the courtyard.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew past my body, and I felt like I was drunk, drowsy, and my eyelids were heavy. Finally, I fell asleep on the wall.
Pan Ziyun rode his horse like flying. In less than half an hour, he had already arrived at the abandoned site of Jingu Garden. Jingu Garden used to be a Shi Chong's house, and the vast room was connected to a small village of forty or fifty houses. He was deeply moved and sighed.
Pan Ziyun saw Yàn Piaoping standing outside the village, looking up at the floating clouds in the sky, as if thinking, and couldn't help but shout: Brother Yàn.
Yàn Piaoping suddenly heard Pan Ziyun's call and found Pan Ziyun riding alone. She couldn't help but look overwhelmed. She was so angry that she went forward. Before she could burst out, she burst into tears and said, "The situation has evolved like this, and I can't redeem it for a hundred deaths."
Pan Ziyun comforted: In the career of the escort agency, good fortune and fortune are impermanent. I should not be too serious. Even if I lose everything, I will do whatever I want.
Yàn Piaoping shook her head and replied: The failure of the escort is a small matter, which has caused a huge change in the martial arts world. I feel that my sins are serious. The bloody and bloody road on Bianluo was not done by me. I was forced by the power and had to sneak in here.
Pan Ziyun's face changed drastically: In this way, are all the killings in recent times not done by my brother?
Yàn Piaoping sighed and said sadly: There is a cause of injustice and a debtor. The master of the bureau knows very well that I am a human being, so how can I take my anger on others? Therefore, I guessed that someone secretly used tricks, provoking and killing, and causing trouble.After a brief pause.He smiled bitterly again and said: Even if I am assuming, who can forgive me?
Suddenly, a gloomy sneer came and said: Don’t push it completely, it may not be so easy.
A sneer seemed to have emerged from the earthen bun not far away. Pan Ziyun and Yàn Piaoping couldn't help but feel shocked, and a figure suddenly appeared behind the earthen bun.
After seeing the true face of this person, Piaoping couldn't help but change her expression slightly. She forced herself to calm down and clasped her fists and said loudly: It turned out to be the owner of the old manor Wu.
The visitor was Wu Weiyue, the pili god palm of Baishu Village in southern Henan. Wu Weiyue nodded slightly and said: Master Pan Ju, I am not an enemy of you, but the bloody Zhongzhou has been caused by the Tiansheng Escort Agency, so I can't stand it alone.The voice is deep and powerful.
Pan Ziyun smiled and said: The owner of the old man Wu is in power in southern Henan and Defu Zhongzhou. Unexpectedly, he said he was not careful. The Red Arrow lost his fortune and should recover the Red Arrow.
Wu Weiyue heard this and shone in his eyes, and laughed loudly: I don’t rub sand in my eyes. It is false to lose the red dart in your bureau. It is obviously true that I am using it and provoking trouble in the martial arts world.
Pan Ziyun couldn't help but sternly: Master Wu, please don't swear by others. We will never be instructed by anyone.
Wu Weiyue sneered: I will never commit suicide by committing a crime. All signs are enough to prove that Lord Pan was driven by the Iron-winged Bat Master. I came here to express my good intentions. I hope Lord Pan stopped his horse and turned around and benefited the martial arts world. Otherwise, Lord Pan would not be able to escape justice.As he said that, he pointed his hand around and saw countless black shadows rising from the ups and downs of Gangling, and they rushed over quickly. Pan Ziyun and Yàn Piaoping couldn't help but be secretly shocked when they saw this.
Wu Weiyue smiled faintly and said: Director Pan and Young Heroes have become the target of public criticism in the martial arts world. It is difficult for me to help each other even if I want to help each other. It is even more difficult to favor one another before the truth is known.
The heroes in the martial arts world walked quickly and approached their place. A Taoist with a high bun on his sword was shot away first. Tiehan shouted with a face: Who is Yàn Piaoping?
Yàn Piaoping stood up, calm as a mountain, clasped her fists and said: It is Yàn Piaoping, the Taoist priest asked for the origin.
The Taoist said sternly: I am the one who is the seven-character sword in Cang, Shi Qingyang, you have slandered and slaughtered innocent people, but are the iron-winged bats instructed?
Yàn Piaoping sneered: The famous and upright sect in the Cang family actually protects the shortcomings. Instead of accepting the blame, he sneered in blood, which is really shameless.
The Seven-Secret Sword Shi Qingyang shouted: Stop talking, today I want to seek justice from you.As he said that, a sword flew out, sprinkling a cold star, attacking Yàn Piaoping's chest and abdomen.
Suddenly, it seemed that it was an ordinary move, but in Shi Qingyang's hand, it was extraordinary, turning decay into magic and extremely spicy.
Yàn Piaoping suddenly swung her sword with her back wrist and used the Wudang Tai Chi sword technique, and she was strictly guarded. In the blink of an eye, she had already attacked ten moves.
Shi Qingyang sneered, and turned his body in a slight way, his body was like a flowing cloud and a flowing water, and his sword style remained unchanged. His brilliance ran like a big river and an Yangtze River, and he kept attacking out. The points pointed at were all the key points.
Suddenly, Yàn Piaoping screamed, and her left arm cut a five-inch long hole for Shi Qingyang's sword, and blood gushed out like a shot.
Pan Ziyun was shocked and had already withdrawn a crescent-shocked pointing pierced. With one move, the dragon came out of the cloud and came to Shi Qingyang quickly and shouted: The Taoist priest does not think he is wrong, but instead hurts people. Even if Pan is unable to defeat his strength, he still has to fight with the Taoist priest.
Shi Qingyang suddenly shook his body and flashed slantedly, letting a cold attack, swing his sword, three moves: Jade belt around the waist, Feng Huáng nodded, and Fire Peak Flames all came out, the cold whirlwind flew, and the wind roared sharply.
Pan Ziyun is also a famous internal master. With a crescent-shaped acupoint, he traveled around the country for decades and earned a reputation for life and death. His hands are really amazing.
Pan Ziyun shouted loudly and unfolded all the wonderful techniques. His body movements were like the wind, he moved and leaped, and his attack was as fierce as a mountain.
The evening clouds drooped everywhere, the dust sands of Mount Mang were everywhere, and a wave of strange wind roared over, adding to the gloomy and terrifying atmosphere of the Beimian Ghost Ruins.
Shi Qingyang is known as one of the seven masters of swordsmanship in the Diancang lineage. His martial arts are sophisticated, but Pan Ziyun has already worked hard and his moves are dangerous and fierce. After dozens of encounters, Shi Qingyang is already disgraceful.
Suddenly, five figures of the martial arts heroes rushed out and participated in the fight.
Yàn Piaoping had already wrapped her arm wound and saw that the other party was full of people, she couldn't help but get angry. She shouted loudly and swung her sword and rushed forward.
Suddenly, there was a sound of galloping horse hooves, and the dust in the distance was raised high, and four people and four horses rushed in the rolling yellow dust.
The rushing was like the wind, and it was approaching in a blink of an eye. I saw four old men with cold faces on their ride. The four men were dressed in different colors, divided into four long gowns of blue, yellow, red and white.
There are many knowledgeable people among the martial arts heroes, but none of them can recognize the origin of these four elders.
I heard the old man in red smile and said: Is this the decent thing to do with the masses?Although his voice was low, he was heard by the heroes, and his mind was shaking. Shi Qingyang and his six men suddenly drifted away.
Pan Ziyun and Yàn Piaoping were sweating and covered in sweat, exhausted and gasping frequently.
Wu Weiyue snorted coldly in his nose, walked over and said in a deep voice: Are you four of you fellow travelers from Tiansheng Escort Agency?
The old man in red glanced at Wu Weiyue and said with a disdainful smile: I am living in Beimeng for the past, and some people are fighting here. How can I not ask? I must be a fellow traveler from Tiansheng Escort Agency to be worthy of asking?
Wu Weiyue couldn't help but say in surprise: You four of you live in Beimeng for generations, why don't you know?
The old man in red couldn't help laughing loudly: Wu Weiyue is not a famous figure in the martial arts world, why do you have to know it?
Wu Weiyue was furious and angry with Zhang Ruwei. He forced two cold lights to vomit in his eyes. He was about to attack. For some reason, Wu Weiyue was worried and turned angry, but he thought he had never heard of it.
The martial arts heroes were all surprised. They all knew that Wu Weiyue was as fierce as fire, so why was he so extremely emotional today, and they were secretly puzzled.
After the old man in red said that, he immediately forwarded the message to Shi Qingyang and said on his face: If the subordinates of Diancang do something shameless, he should be punished according to the rules of the sect, and return the red darts. How to protect the secretaries and falsely...
Shi Qingyang shouted angrily and said, "Stop talking. Recently, many people on Bianluo Road died of death, but among them, they are all Dian Cang's lineage. The disaster is extremely innocent and the crime is extremely evil."
The old man in red smiled coldly and said: I know, but how can you determine that it was done by Tiansheng Escort Agency?Where is the physical evidence?
Shi Qingyang couldn't help but be speechless, and became angry and embarrassed. He pulled the grass and looked for the snake with one move. He ran like lightning to stab the seven-knot holes on the chest of the old man in red.
Seeing this, the old man in red couldn't help but look at the murderous intent. He saw that the electric running sword was as if he had no idea. He waited until the tips of the sword were about five inches away from his chest, and then he suddenly stretched his right arm, his palm was like an axe, and he rushed down like a lightning.
With a crisp sound, Shi Qingyang's right arm had broken bones, his bone spurs were spurted outward, and blood was pouring out. Shi Qingyang's miserable slap, his face was like gold paper, and he fell to the ground.
The heroes in the martial arts world were shocked and the Dian Cang family was even more shocked and angry, but they witnessed the magical and extraordinary martial arts of the old man in red, and they couldn't help but feel fearful and afraid to take action.
The old man in red sneered: He has a bad hand and a stingy heart. I can't spare you. I'll just think about the first offense, so I'll cut off my arm for a while.Continuing: I would like to tell you that I am not on the same path as the Tiansheng Escort Agency, but since I am a martial arts figure, I must uphold justice.
Wu Weiyue couldn't bear it anymore and couldn't help but sneer: How can you prove that the Tiansheng Escort Agency is indeed not a gangster of the old iron-winged bat thief, and instruct the provocation and killing?
The old man in red face said coldly: How can Wuzhuang confirm that Yuan Tong was not the culprit of stealing the Red Dart? Is it not true that my witness was true? The owner of Wu heard it?The lyrics are sharp and the words are ridiculous.
The Pili Divine Palm couldn't help but be stunned, and his old face turned red as red as fire. After a while, he said in a deep voice: Right and wrong, there will be a judgment?You are not from the Wudang lineage, and you are not familiar with the Tiansheng Escort Agency. You are trying to ask about it, which is a waste of time.
The old man in red rolled his eyes and said, "I'm just in charge, so why don't the owner of the Manor Wu dare to treat me?"
Wu Weiyue was extremely angry and laughed loudly: I, Wu Weiyue, have never let my martial arts friends look down on me so much. It is undoubtedly because you are possessed by your unique skills. Wu is willing to learn the wise tonight.
The old man in red sneered: Wu Weiyue, don’t put gilds on his face. Who is not in the world? Your precious son is imprisoned for the Old Dragon God in the palace. The reputation of Baishuzhuang has disappeared.
Wu Weiyueli shouted: "I'm talking nonsense, where is my son?"
A black shadow appeared behind the soil in the southeast, and it shot over the lightning. A young man with a face like a jade-carved sword on his back, his eyes filled with anger, and he kept looking at the four old men with different colors.
The old man in red smiled coldly and said: No need to look at it. I already know that your father and son have already joined the old dragon god to work together to seek hegemony, and then I will get your life back. My god's eyes are like lightning, and there must be someone behind you.
As he spoke, he spoke loudly and said loudly: Shangguan Xiang, why not show up and see him?He heard a loud laugh and said: This friend is really good at predicting things, and I admire them very much.As he spoke, the old dragon god Shangguan Xiang emerged from the voice of the earth, holding the dragon flag in his hand, leading dozens of followers to rush over.
The old dragon god Shangguan Xiang glanced at the four old men with a sharp look and smiled: If the old man expected it is not bad, the four friends should be masters under the Iron-winged Bat Master.
The old man in red smiled sinisterly and said: The four old people live in Beiqiu forever, and are free and unrestrained. Why do they obey others? It is not like Shangguan Lingzhu’s conspiracy and disaster. People from martial arts world are killed one after another. It is all the work of Shangguan Lingzhu, which prompts the world to return home.
When Shangguan Xiang heard this, his eyes were filled with divine light, and shouted: Friend, why are you saying this out of nothing?
The old man in red sneered: Could it be that Shangguan Lingzhu falsely accused the old and the four iron-winged bat masters, and they were not a disciple of the iron-winged bat masters?Humph, I took the matter of Shangguan Lingzhu's commander Chunyangzi imprisoning Hukou. The intention was unpredictable and it was obvious.
Among the martial arts heroes, there are almost all figures in all sects in the world, and naturally there are figures in the Qingcheng School. Qingcheng disappeared for the sake of the leader Song Yangzi, and suddenly there was no leader, with different opinions and difficult to decide.
They came out in full swing, to rescue Chun Yangzi, but they asked themselves that the leader was missing, and the steps were immediately panicked. At this time, the old man in red said aroused the same hatred of the enemy. He looked at each other and approached Shangguan.
Shangguan Xiang was shocked, but unexpectedly, the sharp words of the old man in red impressed the martial arts heroes. He knew that one of them would be wasted tonight and would be wasted all his efforts. The thoughts flashed like lightning in his mind. He had already thought of the words and said with a smile: Dear teachers in Qingcheng, please listen to my words. Fellow Taoist Chunyang is treated very well in Hukou at this moment. If you don’t believe that my words are true, why not visit the Hukou General Hall to prove that my words are true.
A sad voice said: Shangguan Lingzhu is clearly a deceptive talk. Do you want to catch me and others in one go? Humph, you can kill me with your heart.
Shangguan Xiang laughed loudly: Since I have said this to the throne, I have no doubts. After I returned to the main hall, fellow Taoist Chunyang can immediately return to Qingcheng, but the head of the sect, Songyang Zi, was captured by the Iron-winged Bat Master. Can you guarantee that fellow Taoist Chunyang will not encounter any accidents?The heroes in Qingcheng were stunned when they heard this, and they felt that Shangguan Xiang’s words were reasonable and could not help but look at each other.
The old man in red sneered and said: Alert.
Shangguan Xiang said sternly: No matter how provoked his friends, I believe that the four friends were indeed sent by the old thief of the Iron-winged Bat, and the bloody storm on the Bianluo Road was all done by friends.As he said that, he glanced at the heroes present and continued: Just capture the four friends to understand the old thief's entire plot.
Wu Menglong, the Jade-faced Depression Sect, immediately said loudly: I am not talented, I would like to give it a try.
Wu Weiyue's eyes were watched by Wu Menglong and said: My son must be careful and not be careless about underestimating the enemy.
Jiang is so hot that he can see that the old man in red has made a blow. Shi Qingyang immediately fell to the ground with his arm, and then he knew that the old man in red has high martial arts skills.
Wu Menglong smiled and said, "Don't obey the order."He threw his sword out of the sheath, and a flash of cold light slowly walked forward.
The old man in red, blue, white and yellow always had a cold face. Seeing Wu Menglong coming, he seemed indifferent, but his face looked even more cold.
The moon has hung in the sky, emitting a confusion, dull and cold glow. The wind and sand of Mangshan are everywhere, and the scenery adds desolation and horror.
Wu Menglong had a sword in his chest, not challenging the old man in red, but actually looked at the old man in white and walked in front of him and sneered: Why don’t you speak?
The old man in white was thin, and his white long gown was flying in the night wind, his face pale as if dizzy, his eyes opened and closed, and his splendor was like lightning, and he stood still, like a ghost in an ancient tomb, which made people scare when they saw it.
Wu Menglong's words seemed to be unknown, standing in its original place, still motionless.
In this situation, Wu Menglong couldn't help but take a breath of air in secret. His right arm was buoyed and a move called Flying Star to the moon. He sprinkled out the cold stars in the sky, attacking the vital acupoint on the old man in white, and shouted: Are you deaf and dumb?The sword was like lightning and arrived in an instant.
The old man in white raised his eyebrows slightly, slapped his right palm horizontally, and walked into the cold star in the sky, sliding his fingers into the spot, and tapped the Wu Menglong Qimen acupoint.
This move is truly awesome, like a stroke of magic, without any flaws to be discussed.
Wu Menglong couldn't help but be shocked, and he leaned sideways, raised his sword on his wrist and pointed his cold light straight at his jaw, stretched his left arm quickly, and secretly thrust his palm power directly down.
The old man in white turned away like a windmill, allowing Wu Menglong to swing away with his left palm.
With a bang, the palms were connected, the two strong winds whirled rapidly, and the dust flew away, and the power was amazing.
Wu Menglong knocked and knocked out, and his right palm was broken and his flesh was broken, and blood was dripping like rain.
The old man in white did not pursue him, and was still standing coldly in his original place, his clothes shivering in the wind, and his expression was extremely gloomy.
The old man in red sneered: Is the Thunder God Palm nothing but a leopard?
Wu Weiyi couldn't help but rush up when he heard this, his face turned red like blood, but he seemed to be afraid of anything and dared not use the Thunder Palm. Because this attack was due to the great prestige in his life.
Shangguan Xiang was also secretly shocked in his abdomen, thinking that his skills could be sure to win, but they should not be revealed. If the four elders were really sent by the old thief of the iron-winged bat, this move would be like throwing a stone to ask for directions, and the old thief would seek a way to restrain himself.
Suddenly, a sound of galloping horses like thunder hooves came from afar. A dozen fast horses appeared in the dust and smoke, and they came by lightning.
The old dragon god Shangguan Xiang looked at it and saw that the leader of the Yuhu Gang Zhan Tianxing led the Jade-faced Zhang Liang and Mao Huan and his gang masters arrived. The three of them were not from the Yuhu Gang, but Nantian San Pang Zhenhuan, Gao Junbao, and Zheng Song Yàn. He immediately clasped his fists and said loudly: Master Zhan, you are here, I didn’t expect the wind to spread so quickly.
Zhan Tianxing laughed and said: We are like the characters in the martial arts world, and they smell like flies, and come uninvited.After glanced at Wu Menglong's divine appearance, he couldn't help but say in surprise: Why is Master Wu's manor?
Not only did Wu Menglong have severe injuries, but his internal organs were also shocked. He was using his skills to heal himself. He only smiled bitterly when he heard this.
Zhan Tianxing and others got off the horse, and Zhang Liang and Mao Huan, the jade-faced person, found acquaintance among the martial arts heroes, and asked for details. He couldn't help but look at the four old men with different costumes and coldness as ice.
Pang Zhenhuan smiled at the corner of his mouth, and heard from the side, and couldn't help laughing loudly: It seems that there are many famous people present, all of whom are bullying the good and afraid of the strong. He said that he was the martial arts world, let alone the heroic pursuit of hegemony.
There are thorns in the words, and every word is in the ears of the heroes in the martial arts world. It is extremely clear. Shangguan Xiang couldn't help but change his face and said in a deep voice: Brother Pang, Nantian San is famous in the martial arts world and has been famous all over the world for a long time, but many people in the martial arts world are suspected that Nantian San is a person with a reputation. It is better to open your eyes to the night.
Pang Zhenhuan laughed and said: Even if Shangguan ordered the Lord to speak out, Nantian SanYàn was not willing to stand idly by.As he said that, he moved his body horizontally and swept before the old man in red, he clasped his fists and smiled: In Xiapang Zhenhuan, I heard that Zun Zhuang saved the Tiansheng Escort Agency for justice, and I was very admired.Four old men are like tombs. Four phantoms stand in the night wind, without saying a word, and the desert is like ice.
Shangguan Xiang sneered: Brother Pang, if you make friends with him, there is no need to fight.
Pang Zhenhuan smiled slightly and said: What's wrong with being polite first and then being soldier?
Brother, are you acquaintances with them?
All the friends in the world are not like Shangguan Ling, who is narrow in character and self-righteous.Pang Zhenhuan asked coldly: Can the four masters tell us about their origin?
The old man in red said: Lao Jiu and others are the four hidden men in the Mangshan Mountain.
Pang Zhenhuan laughed and said: Since he has escaped from the world for his secret name, why did he get involved in the right and wrong in the martial arts world?
The old man in red replied Leng Sen: How can you allow others to harasse and snore next to the bed?
Pang Zhenhuan laughed and said: "It's a good answer, but this matter shocked the entire martial arts world and involved a lot. Since the Tiansheng Escort Agency was sneaking in Mangshan, he did not dare to stand up. It was obviously guilty, so why did the emperor not understand the partiality?
The old man in red said: Tiansheng Escort Agency lost his innocence, what is guilty?
Pang Zhenhuan said: Please tell me the details?The old man in red did not answer.
Pang Zhenhuan nodded and smiled: OK, I don’t have any speculations, I am honored to learn the unique skills of the masters of Mangshan.
As soon as this statement was spoken, the originally silent atmosphere immediately caused a slight uproar.
Many heroes in the world whispered and discussed privately, and secretly bet who wins and loses.
You should know that Nantian Sanyi is famous in the martial arts world, but it is just passed on to it by its reputation. Few people have witnessed how high the martial arts of Nanyi Sanyi is. Recently, some people secretly slandered them, saying that Sanyi is a person who has gained fame.
Someone heard a low voice saying: The martial arts of the Four Hiddens in Mangshan are unpredictable, and even the old dragon god Shangguan Xiang and Wu Weiyue were concerned about it, and Pang Zhenhuancao had little chance of winning.
Pang Zhenhuan was very sharp and sharp. He heard it sincerely. He smiled slightly and said to the old man in red: I am sorry to offend me.The right palm is in a pose, and the willow catkins are slowly swinging out in the wind.
Experts can tell if there is any existence or not when they reach out. Although Pang Zhenhuan's posture is light and weak, it contains extremely magical changes. As soon as the palm shadow appears, the old man in red has a heavy acupoints all over his body are under the palm.
The heroes of the martial arts world immediately became silent, and hundreds of eyes stared at the old man in red, as if they were eager to know how to disassemble the old man in red.
I saw the old man in red wearing his palms slanted out, looking left and right, and shook several heavy palm shadows and pushed out horizontally.
Shangguan Xiang couldn't help but secretly praise: It's a good answer.I heard Pang Zhenhuan laugh, his palm techniques changed rapidly and his magical tricks, which were all rare and rare in the martial arts world.
The old man in red said coldly: Nantian SanYàn, indeed, is not a person who only has a false reputation.The right palm is turned and the wrist is tilted, and the wrist is swinged to meet it, which is also a quick attack.
The heroes caught a glimpse of the old man in red, but his five fingers were slightly grabbed by his right palm. The eagle claw palm technique he used, and the whistle was sharp, and the wind was everywhere.
Both sides are like flying, but they are not far from a foot. The shadows of the palms are intertwined in the sky, making people dazzled, and their strength is like a huge wave to empty and roll up the sky of yellow dust.
Zhan Tianxing whispered to Mao Huan: Pang Zhenhuan's martial arts seem to be extremely high, but not as we expected. He may not be the owner of the Iron-winged Bat. Alas, Brother Peng has no news yet. Pang Zhenhuan vowed not to know where he will go. If Brother Peng can return, he will definitely find out some clues.
Mao Huan said: Lord Peng is loyal and sincere. Although he is romantic and admires himself, he is naturally free of faults and will definitely turn bad luck into good luck. The leader of the gang does not need to worry.Zhan Tianxing sighed slightly.
At this time, the two of them fought extremely fiercely. Pang Zhenhuan's palm technique was magical and could be resolved under the almost exterior of the old man in red.
Suddenly, a loud shout was heard, and the shadow of the palm suddenly disappeared, and the dust fell to the sky. The old man in red had already clasped his left wrist pulse tightly on Pang Zhenhuan's left wrist.
But Pang Zhenhuan also pointed his fingers on the breast of the old man in red. Both of them were filled with strength and did not want to end up in a situation where both sides suffered losses.
Pang Zhenhuan smiled faintly and said: I'm letting go and fighting again, or relying on my skills to see who can stand up to the last moment.
Suddenly, a figure emerged from the earthen ridge, staggering and stumbled towards me, as if I was seriously injured.
When he rushed to the vicinity, a man in his forties appeared, with his clothes and shoes broken and his face pale. When he saw him, his face changed and his mouth said: "Master."He opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood, his body shaking and about to fall.
Shangguan Xiang was stunned when he saw this and said loudly: Meng Long, who is you scheming?
The man shook his figure, forced himself to stop, and said with a wry smile: "Return to the lord, Yang Chun has already appeared near Guanlin. Tai Chi Shuanghuan Liu Wenjie and Shaolin Jiuru Shang all rushed to Guanlin to search. On the way, his subordinate unfortunately met the ghost mother in Mount Li and was almost unexpectedly. He pretended to be dead and deceived him.
Shangguan Xiang's face changed drastically when he heard this and shouted: Let's go.He quickly stretched out his right arm to lift Meng Long up and led his men to turn around and run away.Hearing the Qingcheng Gate, he rushed to him one after another. In an instant, most of the heroes of the martial arts world had left.
Wu Weiyue, the thunder god palm, stepped forward to Wu Menglong and said: Are my son getting better?
Wu Menglong replied: It’s roughly OK.Suddenly, he looked at the Siyin of Mangshan, his eyes showed a resentful look, and shouted sternly: Four friends, how to repay our blood debt.
The old man in white replied on the side of his vagina: The four old people are so tired that they are very hard-working. There will always be a day of birth in the rivers and lakes. At that time, as long as you draw the road down, the four old people will follow.
Wu Menglong said in a deep voice: OK, we will have a date later.Turning around and running away suddenly with Wu Wei.
At this time, Pang Zhenhuan and the old man in red had already let go and looked at each other. Pang Zhenhuan smiled and said: We will have a date in the future.He pulled up from the air, turned around in the air, flew onto the saddle of the mount, shook the reins, and the four hooves shook, and shouted: Master Zhan, the time is fleeting, please go on the road.By the end, the person was dozens of feet away and was not in the ups and downs of the cemetery.
Zhan Tianxing looked at Mao Huan in shock and smiled at Gao Junbao and Zheng SongYàn: Please come on the ride.
Zheng Song Yàn shook his head and replied: Brother Pang is born so impatient, so he can't help it?He went up to the saddle and rode with Zhan Tianxing and others into the sky, the dark moon and the yellow dust.
There are still some martial arts heroes who saw the sudden change in the situation. Many of them were closely related to the dead on Bianluo Road. They were not willing to be willing to be Pan Ziyun and Yàn Piaoping, but also prevented the four Yins of Mangshan from interfering with them. They were unable to defeat them. They could only slow down the map a little later and scattered one after another and rushed to Guanlin Road.
At this moment, Pan Ziyun and Yàn Piaoping both walked forward and bowed to the Siyin Mountain, saying: I have been rescued by the four seniors for righteousness. This kind of kindness and virtue, I will never forget it if I have no teeth.
The old man in red replied coldly: This matter has not yet been settled. The two of them are about to suffer an unexpected disaster. The news that the leader of the sect led his masters to Wudang Daxing to seek guilt. This will cause a stir in the future and it will be difficult to stop the war.
Yàn Piaoping couldn't help but worry and said: If you have sinned like a mountain, you might as well rush back to Wudang to apologize immediately.
The old man in red sneered: The truth is not clear. Isn’t your trip just a little more trouble to the head? If you are not here, you can have room to refuse.
YànPiaoping only felt that his words were very reasonable and said: But how should I deal with myself?
The old man in red said: It is better to avoid this for the time being. In time, there will be a day when the truth will come out.As he spoke, he opened his mouth and let out a low whistle.
The whistling sounds like a whine of the Hu eggs, and the waves return to the tomb of Mangshan Mountain, making people feel desolate and gloomy.
I saw three black shadows rushing towards me, as fast as a meteor, all of whom were strong men with a cold expression.
The old man in red said: Are there still suspicious figures outside the Four Outsiders?
One of them bowed and said: All have left.
The old man in red said: You will lead the two teachers Pan Yàn to the Valley of Dead Souls to stay temporarily.
The man responded, turned around and said to Pan Ziyun: Please come down, please come down, both of you.
Pan Ziyun said: I'm working hard.Follow the man.
The old man in red, Leng Sen slowly glanced at the four outside, and said to the other three old men: Are there at least those whom we sent out?
The old man in white pondered for a moment and said: Calculate the time, I understand it is time to come.
The old man in red nodded and said: "The boss is completely clear, and I'm sorry, and the boss is back."
Suddenly I heard a loud singing voice coming from a distance with the wind: The martingal saddle reaches Beikan, and the people are quiet at the end of the afternoon. The bones are buried in the dark tombs of several hills, and the half-hook of the waning moon reflects the yellow dust, which is like a desolate smell.The beautiful scenery is settled, and I am here tonight and sigh deeply. Where are the heroes in the past? The weeds and smoke accompany you. This feeling and scenery are nothing different.I shouted at the wake-up call, so that I could awaken the world, and I was shocked by the dream.The four Yins in Mangshan couldn't help but change their faces and stared at the way the song came.
But I saw a figure appearing. Under the dim and cold moon, this person was a young Confucian scholar in less than thirty years old. His chin was slightly bearded and his face was like a jade, and he walked around leisurely.
The young Confucian scholar seemed to have not discovered the four hidden mountains. He finished his song and sang again on his back: There is nowhere to avoid the catastrophe, but the sentient beings are always confused. They are always worried about the evil and evil, and they will regret it at the end of their lives.Good people are safe and prosperous, and they will secretly be protected by God. I advise all the students to repent and make ambitions, so as not to teach the disaster to shed tears.The singing is ups and downs, which means it is exciting.
A big man with a cold face shouted: "You are talking nonsense, you come here to seek death."He swung his body quickly, shaking his palm and hitting the chest of the young Confucian scholar.There was a loud bang, hitting one directly.
The young Confucian scholar stood like a mountain without moving, showing a smile. The man's huge huge body collapsed two feet away, falling to the ground, his arms were broken, and blood was pouring out like a pour, which was already broken, and his heart was shaking and his breath was dead.
Siyin of Mangshan couldn't help but change his face, and he was cold and gloomy just now.
The old man in red shouted: Why did you break into the forbidden area of my mountain and hurt people with a harsh hands?
The young Confucian scholar smiled brighter and slowly said: "Distoring black and white, not knowing right and wrong, who took the sudden attack? Have you ever seen me take action?
The old man in red said sternly: Anyone who breaks into the forbidden land of old will surely die.
The young Confucian scholar smiled and said: Your tone is a bit arrogant. Is this Mangshan really the place where the four of you have lived for a long time?The sounds that are beyond the strings, they are known to their true origins.
Siyin of Mangshan couldn't help but feel shocked suddenly. He looked at each other, and his bodies suddenly dissipated. He stood on all sides, surrounding the young Confucian scholars.
The old man in red shouted coldly: You might as well tie your hands up to avoid mistakes.
The young Confucian scholar Hahalang laughed and said: I will walk my Yangguan Road downstairs, and you will walk your Naihe Bridge without any involvement. I will tell you that since you are here, you will be able to leave safely.Before he could finish his words, the four hidden men in the mountains were invisible and the eight palms quickly came to the young Confucian scholar's chest.
The young Confucian scholar did not dodge or avoid, and the eight palms were immediately printed on his body.
All he heard was the four Yins in Mangshan who snorted coldly and took three steps back. The four gloomy faces were covered with cold sweat, and their eyes were filled with fear.
The young Confucian scholar Hahalang laughed and said: Why are the four so stubborn? You are here to set up a Fuchun like this, and you are like entering a state of no one. You can tell it without saying anything. You dare to underestimate the enemy and advise against others, which is really unwise.
There was a man who was still pretending to be a man standing aside. Seeing this, he couldn't help but shivered, jumped quickly, and wanted to escape.
The young Confucian scholar raised his palm and pointed it in the void, saying: Come back, can you escape?The man's hanging body was like a kite and tugged into a line, rolling and falling to the ground, unable to rise for a long time, and the Siyin of Mangshan was even more shocked.
The young Confucian scholar said: You are probably not going to be over. Why don’t you abandon the secret and turn to the light? I will not investigate the past.
The old man in red looked at the young Confucian scholar deeply and said: What magical martial arts are you using to force the power of the old four people with a hundred poisons and Yin Feng Palm.
The young Confucian scholar smiled and said: Maybe you still have dissatisfaction in your heart, and you have no time to explain in detail... He suddenly turned his body and swung his finger and bounced out.
The fingers are stretched out, so fast that it is caught off guard, and the acupoints are extremely accurate. The Siyin of Mangshan is caught off guard and should point to fall to the ground.
Four samurai warriors in brocade appeared on the mound, and rushed to the scene, rushing to the four hidden men in Mangshan to rush out.
The young Confucian scholar held his hands behind his back, staring at the sky and the cold moon.A sense of nameless melancholy appeared in my heart and sighed.
Suddenly, a silver bell called out: Mr. Xi.
The young Confucian scholar was stunned when he heard this. When he turned around, he saw the pretty and lovely Chunmei standing outside. He couldn't help but be overjoyed and said: Is Sister Xiang here too?
Chunmei smiled and said, "Young Master, come with me."
The young Confucian scholar was Xi Fengxiao, and his body shot away like a meteor. He saw that the spring plums were moving faster and faster, and he looked at the Qing Palace on the northern cliff of Mangshan.
But the spring plums did not go straight to Shangqing Palace, but instead rushed towards a dense deep valley under the dangerous cliff.
The pine wind in the valley brings the sound of waves, densely covering the sky, the moonlight pours out like money on the ground, I saw a peerless girl in white standing under a strange pine nut on the valley road, with her dress fluttering, looking like a fairy.
Xi Fengxiao was very happy and shouted: Sister Xiang, I miss you so hard.
He Xiangjun smiled and said: If you have so many girls with you, will you still miss me?
Xi Fengxiaojun's face turned slightly red and she said embarrassedly: Sister Xiang, you...
He Xiangjun smiled and said: I have known everything and now act according to the plan.As he said that, he whispered a few words in Xi Fengxiao's ear.
Xi Fengxiaoli took out the fixed wind bead and moved the ink bead from his close arms, and said: Does Sister Xiang know how to use the two beads?
He Xiangjun nodded, grabbed two pearls in Xi Fengxiao's palm, and then said: Be more careful, Chunmei, let's go.
Xi Fengxiao also reminded: You should be more careful too.Looking at the two girls' disappearing backs, he couldn't help feeling a little sad.
Suddenly, an old man said: Young people, heroes are short of breath and their children have long feelings for each other, so they should not be tied up in a cocoon.The person calling behind him was Mei Fang in the Five Elements Building of Deer Antlers Castle.
Xi Fengxiao turned around and smiled and said, Senior Mei.
Mei Fang said in surprise: How do you recognize me?
Xi Fengxiao bowed and replied: I am the one who gave swords and skills to teach me when I was given to me by the seniors of Inner Mongolia in the Five Elements Building.
Mei Fang laughed and said: Are you really you?He reached out and grabbed Xi Fengxiao and said: What should you and I talk about in a secluded place?Without waiting for Xi Fengxiao to agree, he pulled Xi Fengxiao away like the wind.
A cold voice came from the sound of ice: Miss He is fine, I really don’t meet anywhere in life, and you and I will meet again here.He Xiangjun couldn't help but change his face when he heard the sound, as if he was covered with frost. He slowly turned around and saw an old thief wearing black clothes standing three feet away.
Chunmei drew out the long sword behind her shoulders, and a cold light flashed out from the night sky.
The masked old man shook his palm and said: I have no malice in this regard. I have brought up the old words again and invited the girl to meet someone in person.
He Xiangjun sneered: What if the girl doesn’t agree?
The masked old thief laughed softly and said: Girl, this is not the time to use force. If you don’t see the letter, you might as well take a closer look at it.He Xiangjun stood against Chunmei, looked around and found that phantoms appeared in the pine bushes on both sides of the narrow valley.
I heard the masked old man say: A person is harmless and a tiger is hurtful. I am sorry. I am sorry. I hope the girl will forgive me.
He Xiangjun's face was peaceful, and she was shocked in her heart. She said coldly: What is your intention?
The masked old man laughed and said: Girl, you are asking questions knowingly. You and I are incompatible. Recently, there have been no decline. Just take the girl to kill the old four heroes and others.
He Xiangjun said in surprise: What?Protecting the Four Heroes?... I suddenly realized that it was the Si Yin of Mangshan, but unexpectedly, I took Xi Fengxiao's account on her, making it difficult for her to argue.
The masked old man smiled sinisterly and said: Could it be that I have falsely falsely accused the girl?
He Xiangjun made a sudden decision and thought he would escape from the siege. He sneered: In this way, you already have the will to kill me. It’s not too late to take action now. Why bother lie and ask the girl to meet someone?
The masked old man said: I just want to sack the girl's martial arts and have no intention of killing her. The man begged to meet the girl once, but I had no choice but to agree.
He Xiangjun sneered: What if the girl doesn’t allow her to do it?
The masked old man said: Girl Yuxue is smart and will not weigh the pros and cons.
He Xiangjun stretched out his wrist and withdrew his sword, and a shocking rainbow flew out from behind his shoulders, dazzling his eyes and cold air.
The masked old man suddenly had a murderous intent in his eyes and said in surprise: It turned out that Zhan Lu's sword was in the girl's hands.A whistle was heard from his mouth.More than a dozen black shadows flew over the meteor.
He Xiangjun said angrily: Do you want to win by taking more?
The masked old man smiled gloomyly and said: I am always acting in a secluded way, only using means and not asking about morality.As he said that, he ordered his subordinates to say: Only capture them alive, and not hurt their lives.
He Xiangjun and Chunmei stood on their backs and whispered: The old thief's move is extremely vicious. He uses wheel tactics to make you and me really weak. If we take action to capture me, we must take advantage of the gap and rush out of the canyon.When he was talking, several cold lights and lights rushed towards his chest, and his moves were spicy.
The two girls shouted sweetly, and Han Guang ran out of his hand, only to hear howlings rise one after another, and three people were killed.
But thieves rush out on both sides of the canyon, advancing and attacking, and all martial arts are high-end top experts.
The masked old man was secretly shocked. He knew that He Xiangjun had made great efforts in martial arts. If he did not eliminate her tonight, he would definitely be a big problem in the future. He seemed to be inconvenient to use the iron-winged bat, and he might accidentally hurt his subordinates. The poisonous thoughts arise and secretly use the invisible poison.
After a while, many casualties were caused by his subordinates, but the two women had never looked poisoned at all. The sword was like a waterfall in the long river, and the lightning was rushing, which was extremely powerful.
I heard the masked old man shouting: Stop.The thieves retreated one after another.
He Xiangjun spit out a silver bell and smiled sweetly: Are you afraid that all your subordinates will become ghosts under the sword?
The masked old man refused to answer, as if he had not heard of it, and shouted in a deep voice and said: You should guard the main road of the canyon and prepare for the crossbow of the nine sons and mothers. As long as the two girls escape with false thoughts, they will shoot and kill them immediately.The thief turned around and plundered quickly. The corpses in the canyon were in a mess, blood flowed in a canyon, and people were stinking to vomit.
He Xiangjun thought to himself when he heard this: This nine-son mother's flying crossbow must be an extremely powerful weapon?
The masked old man looked at He Xiangjun in a deep look and said: I have accumulated nine years of blood and essence to cultivate the nine-son mother's flying crossbow. This crossbow can break the protective energy. As soon as it penetrates the human body, it immediately ejects ninety-nine-eighty-one flying needles, and attacks the internal organs along the blood flowing, and it is hard to stop suffering...
He Xiangjun scolded: You are nagging so much, it is unknown who will die tonight.
The masked old man said sternly: The girl is not dead until the Yellow River, I am going to offend her.He stretched out his hand and put it on his shoulder, and made a green rainbow and sneered: The old sword is called Xuanxing, which is not inferior to the girl Zhanlu.With one move, fishing in Tianhe and swing it out.
He Xiangjun had already been on guard, and the sword force forced him to make him stand in front of him. Zhan Lu's sword attacked with a stunning style, and a flash of light. With a tingling sound, he sealed the masked old man's sword force against the outer door, and used the water to push the boat down and slide down toward the Jingpu acupoint.
One move and two moves, both offense and defense, and are extremely dangerous and useable.
The masked old man could not have expected that He Xiangjun had such superb sword skills. Unexpectedly, the long sword quickly showed seven fast attack styles.
He Xiangjun also launched a quick attack. The moves between the two sides are fierce and terrifying, almost including the unique moves of all sects and sects in the world.
After dozens of encounters, the masked old man could not take the lead. His sword path was restrained, and he shouted loudly, and his sword move changed suddenly.
This set of sword techniques seems to be disorderly, but in fact it is strange and mysterious. He Xiangjun has repeatedly made mistakes in sealing the swordsmanship because he does not understand the sword path, and is full of dangers.
Seeing this, Chunmei couldn't help but feel anxious and had no choice but to raise her wrist and send it to the air.
I saw colorful flags burst out from the night sky, dazzling and gorgeous.
The masked old man laughed and said: There are old mans in this hundred miles, with scattered stars, and no one can invade the straits. Even if he takes advantage of the gap, he will not be able to escape under the crossbow of the nine sons. It is better to surrender the girl and leave her life.He Xiangjun did not answer, and used his sword skills quickly and strictly guarded him, but he only wanted to be without mistakes. He secretly understood the masked old man's strange sword skills and learned restraint moves.
The masked old man seemed to see through He Xiangjun's thoughts, and couldn't help but laughed strangely: No one in the world can solve this sword technique.When he said that, he pulled his body seven feet away from the ground.One move: The dead star flew and threw it, the long rainbow was astonishing as the thunder, and the sword was roaring.
Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind the masked old man and said in a cold voice: Not sure.The masked old man felt that the sword he was making was a huge suction force, so he swung away. He was shocked when he heard the sound, his body fell to the ground, and his figure rushed down like an eagle and falcon.
The masked old man shouted: Who are you?
Xi Fengxiao smiled and said: I don’t know the following name, so I won’t say it, but you know it well.
The masked old man couldn't help but be shocked and laughed: You might as well say it.As long as it is true and correct, I will definitely face it tonight.
Xi Fengxiao smiled and said: Now is not the time. When you are full of evil, you will reveal your true face.
The masked old man's expression changed drastically in secret. He didn't know whether his words were true. He couldn't help but look at the young Confucian scholars frequently, and said with a grim smile: You know, don't you have to be with me, do you still want to live in this valley?
The young Confucian scholar sneered and said: You are not boasting about yourself. Around this hundred miles, there are dense buns of trunks, and the nine-son mother's flying crossbow is extremely powerful. It is difficult for outsiders to invade the thunder pool. How can you feel like you are entering a state of no one?
The masked old thief knew that he had never had a tough opponent in his life tonight, so he slowly took out a projectile the size of a walnut and flowing blue light into his arms, and said: Lao Chen's Thunder Pearl is of the same skill as the Old Dragon God's Xuanyin Thunder Pearl, and is extremely powerful. Once it is released, people and animals are lucky within a hundred feet of radius.
You?
I have my own way of defending myself.
Is there nothing left?
With a verbal and tit-for-tat attitude, the masked old man felt that he could not resist it, and he couldn't help but feel angry, his wrists were raising, and the Thunderbolt Pearl was thrown out of his hand.
He knew that Xi Fengxiao was already fully focused on this Thunderbolt Pearl. When the masked old man raised his wrist, he had already launched his palm first, using his soft and hidden power to push the Thunderbolt Pearl away.
The masked old man said to himself: You are dying quickly. The Thunder Pearl collided with external force and exploded immediately.His body floated away quickly.
I saw that the Thunderbolt Pearl not only did not explode, but also caused Xi Feng's palm to roar, and it fell down to the end of the canyon like a meteor.
The blue flames and black fog rolled up in the sky, and the thunderous sound was heard, and the masked old man was in danger.
The masked old man couldn't help but be shocked. He knew that he could not learn Bai Yang's illustrations and could not dominate the martial arts world. Moreover, he was in a difficult situation in the future. He was afraid that the world would be so big that he had nowhere to live. He quickly raised his body and rushed into the sky, making a long sound of palpitations and roaring, and fleeing away.
He Xiangjun said: Brother Xiao, aren’t you going with us?
Xi Fengxiao shook his head and said: I will follow you secretly. Sister Xiang, if you want to remove this person with your own hands, you must obtain Bai Yang's illustration. Now there is a scroll of Bai Yang's true man splashing ink pen beside me. Remove the ink beads and thick ink, and you can get the illustration hidden place.
He Xiangjun couldn't help but say in surprise: Where did you get what you got?
Xi Fengxiao sighed and said: I just saw the gift from Shangguan Xiang’s senior brother Mei Fangxing.As he said that, he took out a piece of folded parchment from his arms and handed it to He Xiangjun.
He Xiangjun said: Brother Xiao, I am afraid I cannot save this picture.
Xi Fengxiao whispered: You guys go quickly, someone is here again.
He Xiangjun said to Chunmei: Let’s go.The two girls flew away quickly, and Xi Fengxiao also followed him.
The Tiansheng Escort Agency caused a dispute between the two Dian Cang Wudang families, and other gangs were also involved in this whirlpool of right and wrong.
Yang Chun, the body of Guanlin in Luoyang, suddenly appeared, causing the Zhongzhou Wulin to stir up turmoil and bloody road, but no one could tell what was right and what was wrong. He shook the flag and shouted like a wind, and was in a daze.
The martial arts world in Zhongzhou is bustling, but the Jiangnan Road seems extremely peaceful.
Before the sun rose, Wuhu City was shrouded in a thick fog, and its eyesight was less than three feet long. The sound of hooves came from the city gate, and the rhythm was slow.It was gripping on the slab.
Get it...get it...
Suddenly, there was a stay in front of a hotel at the end of the street, and two handsome young scholars appeared in the fog and walked into the store.
The shop led two teenagers into a cheerful and cheerful living room with white pink walls and clear windows.
Outside the window, a sycamore tree shaking green shadows in the thick fog, and the wind blew and cool.
A young man nodded and said: OK, this is this room. You can serve wine and meals under the kitchen quickly. We have to sleep peacefully after using it.The shopkeeper was so proud that he hid and left and took him to the door.
A pair of handsome boys is He Xiangjun and Chunmei disguised themselves, and they are flirting with their hair.
He Xiangjun sighed slightly and said: The Central Plains martial arts world is full of troubles, and the attention of the crowd is, and you and I will avoid any worries. We will arrive at Dalongqiu in three days.
There was a burst of rapid steps outside the door, and the shop pushed the door open and brought the meal.
The two girls ate silently and hurriedly finished using it. They asked the shop to remove them, closed the doors and windows, and fell on the couch with their clothes.
After two days and nights of hard work, my body and mind were sleepy and I gradually fell asleep.
Two rays of cold wind suddenly blew into the window, shooting towards the two girls on the bed.
The two girls slept even harder, with frequent fragrance and roses rosy on their cheeks.
The room was as quiet as a pool of stagnant water, and the two girls were dreaming deeply.
Suddenly, another black shadow swept into it. It was the black-clothed masked iron-winged bat owner who shot out the vicious divine light from his eyes.
The invisible wind blew outside the window at the two girls on the bed. The two girls suddenly woke up and found the masked old thief. They couldn't help but lose their appearance and shouted loudly.
The masked old thief sneered, his body was so sharp that he shot out his fingers.
The two girls groaned and fell back on the couch, their limbs could not move, and their starry eyes were filled with fear.
The masked old man smiled coldly and said: Miss He is very scheming and uses Yang Chun to track down Guanlin to attract martial arts figures all over the world. Old man is almost fooled.
He Xiangjun said angrily: "A cup of bow and snake shadow, you are guilty, why am I fooling you?"
The masked old man smiled and said: I don’t want to say much about this. The Central Plains martial arts world is full of good shows, but the girl is leaving for a long journey to Jiangnan. It’s pretty strange. According to my guess, will the girl have to go to get the Baiyang illustration?
He Xiangjun replied coldly: What do you have to do with you?
The old man smiled and said: Bai Yang's illustration is something that I am determined to obtain. How can I let the girl obtain it? I will never put my decades of hard work into pieces.As he said that, he slowly reached out to grab the leopard leather bag.
He Xiangjun's heart trembled and shouted angrily: What are you going to do?
The masked old man sneered and said with a sinister sneer: If I hadn't expected, there must be a real picture of Bai Yang's illustrations and applications beside the girl.When he was speaking, he quickly poured out all objects from his bag and looked at them one by one. He suddenly felt a sense of surprise. He unfolded the parchment paper and carefully examined the path to the hiding place in this picture, where the restriction was dangerous, and where it was appropriate to pass through safely.
He Xiangjun was frustrated, and tears burst out from his starry eyes, flowing down his jade cheeks like a broken line. He saw Bai Yang's illustration was about to be obtained, but he expected that things would go against his wishes, and his life would be lost, and he wished he could die.
She secretly prayed again that Xi Fengxiao could appear in time.
The masked old man smiled slightly and said: You must know that there are strong players who are strong players. The girl didn't expect it?
He Xiangjun scolded: "A bad thief, if a girl can survive, she will surely crush your bones and ashes to eliminate this hatred."
With a bang, a steel dart was nailed to the upper beam of the couch, and the blue light was shining, obviously very poisonous.
The masked old man couldn't help but be stunned, looked back at the window and shouted: That friend outside the window, why not come in? I'm here to learn about it.He was surprised and put the map beads and other objects in his arms and said in his arms: I have many experts in the inn, how can the visitor invade? The hidden weapon is extremely clumsy, which shows that the visitor’s martial arts are not very clever, which is inconsistent with the facts.
The masked old man had no response outside the window for a long time. He felt something was wrong in secret. He rushed out of the window, as fast as lightning, and jumped into the yard. He saw a figure outside the wall leaping into the inside. He looked closely and saw that it was his subordinates. He hurriedly shouted: But have you found a suspicious person?
This man was a short and concise middle-aged man from the 40s. He replied: That's right, the visitor flashed past the ridge opposite, and his subordinate rushed over immediately, but the man's body movement was too fast, so he asked him to escape.He looked panicked when he spoke.
The masked old man looked at the roof and felt that it was at least dozens of feet away from the house. The powerful technique of the visitor was not unusual. The drawing beads had been obtained, so what should I do? If I don’t leave quickly, I’m afraid that there will be more dreams at night. After a moment of thought, I summoned the man over and spoke secretly.
The man replied: I obey the order.The masked old man shook his shoulders and his whole body was pulled off the ground. He spread his wings and swayed in the air like a mysterious crane, and his power was swift.
The man sucked his mouth and made a low and strange sound, just like the sound transmission method of Miao people, making people feel terrifying.
I saw three mysterious clothes sweeping into the wall, with a cold face.
The short and handsome man whispered: The general has already rushed to Yandang and ordered us to secretly follow Miss He. As long as we find a suspicious person and Miss He walk together, kill him. Miss He will kill him as soon as he arrives at the place.
Where is Miss He’s maid now?
Still inside the house, I am here to spy on it, and immediately send a chance to the death whenever there is a clue.The three of them bowed and took the order and turned around and rushed out of the wall.
The short and handsome man flashed, and the dark corner of the house in the tunnel was staring at the courtyard.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew past my body, and I felt like I was drunk, drowsy, and my eyelids were heavy. Finally, I fell asleep on the wall.
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