"Hahaha, I'm joking, but this time I came to help Wudang and repay you the Nine Yin True Scripture, you owe me a lot. ”

"What Sect Master Chu said is reasonable, Lao Dao really owes you a favor. ”

"That's right!" Shen Liang clapped his fist and said with a smile: "If I encounter trouble in the future, Zhang Zhenren will have to help me." ”

"Okay!" God knows how Zhang Sanfeng said this.

The leader of the Demon Sect helped Wudang, and Wudang promised to help the Demon Sect in the future, which would make the outside know that they must think they were crazy.

A few people sat down, and Zhang Sanfeng called a little Taoist boy to watch the tea and asked him to call Chong Xu.

A few minutes later, he rushed through the door and saw the people in the house so frightened that he almost drew his sword.

"Sect Master Chu, the bottom of the mountain is weak, Chong Xuan may not be able to withstand it, and I ask these two friends of yours to help, you and I can stay on the mountain and wait for Pang Ban. ”

"No problem!" Shen Liang looked at Ye Gucheng and Dongfang Undefeated, "You two go to the bottom of the mountain, face the three grandmasters, as long as you are not a fool, you will not make a move." ”

"The main battlefield is above, and when Pang Ban is defeated, the people below the mountain will naturally retreat. ”

Reluctantly, Ye Gucheng and Dongfang Undefeated followed Chongxu down the mountain, and when he came, Shen Liang said that he would take them to see the peerless battle of the Great Grandmaster.

I didn't expect to be fooled, and now I have become a thug under the mountain.

I wanted to refute two sentences but didn't dare, this big demon king shot ruthlessly, maybe he would give them both a beating.

At the foot of Wudang Mountain, the little magician Fang Yeyu was wearing a black chain armor and holding a dragon halberd, followed by the subordinates brought by the Demon Palace.

Challenging so many sects, the half-step Grandmaster has already broken through the Grandmaster, and this time he came to help the Demon Sect attack Wudang.

In front of him was a big man, with a pale face, he was also injured in the continuous attacks on the various sects, the most serious time was when he was cut off three ribs by Feng Qingyang's sword, and he has not fully recovered.

"Fang Yeyu, when will your master come, and how long will you have to wait?"

"Sect Master, the family teacher has left three days ago, this meeting should be almost there, please be patient and wait for some time. ”

Xiang Wentian, who had a scar on his face, had a haze in his eyes, and scolded: "Wait a minute, fuck, when will you come to have a quasi-letter, do you know how much silver it costs to raise these hundreds of thousands of people a day?"

One person eats two taels of rice at a time, half a catty a day, more than 100,000 people, and the rice grain is 70,000 or 80,000 catties a day, which is not counting oil and salt vegetables.

The expenses are so large, and the Demon Sect has no regular source of income, so I don't dare to argue with the imperial court, so I can only loot the various sects and cottage bandit dens to open military supplies.

Everywhere the Demon Sect went, all the bandits were uprooted, and the common people who didn't know the situation applauded.

"Presumptuous, spit dirty words on me, you are still the first person!" Fang Yeyu Canglong halberd waved, the blade was uncertain, and slashed towards Xiang Wentian.

Caught off guard, Xiang Wentian in the middle of the congenital stage didn't have time to react at all, his cold hair stood up, and his heart rose to his throat.

Let me dodge and come to Xiang Wentian's body, slap it with one palm, and face the night feather halberd above.

"Boom!"

Fang Yeyu was repulsed, took four or five steps back, and let me go half a step without retreating, standing still, and making a judgment in one move.

There is still a gap between the old grandmasters and the grandmasters who have just broken through.

"Nephew Fang Xian, Xiang Wentian is a big boss, he speaks without proportion, you don't remember the villain, please forgive me. ”

With a cold snort, Fang Yeyu turned his head and didn't speak.

"Yu'er, how do I usually teach you, and I don't make amends to the sect master. ”

A heavy voice came melodiously from all directions, and several people turned around, but they didn't see anyone, and a few seconds later, a black shadow passed through the heavy army, and in the blink of an eye, it came to me.

It was a man in his forties, with long black hair parted in the middle, hanging down on his shoulders that were much wider than the average person, with a high nose and bright eyes, and a charm that bordered on evil

The purple and gold clothes on his body were spotless, and he was draped in a black cloak that was long and reachable, noble and unreachable.

"Participate in the Master!"

"I've seen the palace master!"

It is Pang Ban, who is known as the magician, another myth in the martial arts, whose skills have already reached the sky, although he is over 100 years old, he looks like he is only in his forties.

"Get up. Pang Ban glanced at Fang Yeyu and said lightly: "Yu'er, apologize to the sect leader." ”

"Yes, Master. Getting up, Fang Yeyu arched his hand towards Ren Xing, "Sect Master, I was impulsive just now, don't blame me." ”

"It's all right, young man. Haha smiled, Ren Xing looked at Pang Ban, and said respectfully: "I've seen the magician." ”

Pang Ban was a man of the year a hundred years ago, the existence of invincible opponents all over the world in that era, no matter how crazy I am, I dare not be presumptuous in front of him.

Besides, people still came to help this time, he couldn't afford to offend, and without Pang Ban, he couldn't beat Wudang.

After glancing at it, Pang Ban chuckled, "I haven't entered the Central Plains for many years, but there are many rising stars, and the sect leader has profound skills, and he is the strongest of the demon sect masters I have ever seen." ”

"Magician, compared to my predecessors, I still have a long way to go. "Being praised by Pang Ban, even if it is a little fluttering, I am happy from the bottom of my heart.

Next to him, the corners of Fang Yeyu's mouth twitched, and his eyes were disdainful.

Shizun has not entered the Central Plains for many years, and he doesn't know the situation in the rivers and lakes, but can he still not know, let me go by the undefeated Dongfang to take away the position of the sect leader, and be imprisoned in the dungeon for ten years.

If it weren't for the mercy of others, he would have died.

If I take office by force, I will not be an undefeated opponent in the East, let alone have the world's No. 1 Chu Tianxing.

Feeling a few grandmasters' breath on the mountainside, Pang Ban was slightly surprised and said, "There are three grandmasters above. ”

"Ahh

Since he is a grandmaster, he must not have counted Zhang Sanfeng in it, a great grandmaster, three grandmasters, they are not opponents on their side.

Zhang Sanfeng must be handed over to Pang Ban to solve, and he can only deal with one grandmaster himself, and the remaining two grandmasters Fang Yeyu will top one, what about the other one?

"It's okay, I brought a friend with me on the way this time. Pang Ban turned to the woods and said, "Come out." ”

After speaking, a black shadow walked out of the woods, one step and dozens of meters, and a few steps to the front, the person who came was wearing a black hooded cloak, his face was covered, and only a pair of eagle eyes were revealed.

Let Me Go and Fang Yeyu's hearts tightened, both of them were grandmasters, but this person was a hundred meters away from them and had not found out, which showed that his skills were still above the two of them.

Glancing at the hundreds of thousands of Demon Sect disciples densely packed behind him, Pang Ban said to Ren Xing: "These people stay here, don't bring them with you." ”

The master of the sect wants to leave, but he can't keep it, and these little shrimps are gone in vain.

And he didn't say a word, if he lost, none of the several grandmasters present could run out of Zhang Sanfeng's palm, and they would all die.

The key to this battle is at the top, and the people at the bottom are useless.