In the 206th round, the Ssangyong Zipline fought again

Dongfang Zhengde fell into a deep entanglement, although the heroes watched Xiaoyou Long Qin Xi fight with their wits, and finally defeated the white-faced wind-chasing Tang Wanling, and it was indeed exciting to win back a game for the Stacked Cloud Pavilion, but the other result that came with it was the complete collapse of Laojuntai, and the ring that had been repaired by the little grandmaster Ruoling not long ago finally collapsed completely.

I wanted to take the opportunity to make a truce, and by the way to discuss the next countermeasures with the heroes, but the thieves in the audience were not so easy to dismiss, under the continuous shouting and provocation of the thieves led by the Ten Thousand Poison Star Monarch Volleying Evil and the Shangren Song Bohao, the disciples of the Dieyun Guan finally couldn't bear it anymore, and proposed to the old Taoist priest to let the ring competition continue in another place, but when he heard the disciple mention this place, Dongfang Zhengde, who was the head of the general sect, couldn't help frowning.

Seeing that the thieves were unrelenting, and they were completely looking like they would not continue to fight and swear to give up, Jiuxiao Yunhe finally made up his mind, he walked in front of the Ten Thousand Poison Star Monarch Volley Evil and the leading Shangren Song Bohao, and said:

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! Since you insist on continuing to compete, I should accompany you to the end, but now that Laojuntai has been destroyed, it is not so easy to change the venue, and now there is only one place suitable for us to continue to compete, but there is only one place in the entire Emei, but it is by no means an ordinary place, if you have the guts, you can follow us and others, and we will continue to compete there! I don't know what you think?"

How could those thieves be so easily bluffed, all of them raised their eyebrows, only when the old Taoist priest was alarmist, the golden palm Wei Tuo Liao Jixian stared at the only eye and pointed at Dongfang Zhengde and said: "Ah! Don't play tricks! Dongfang Lao Dao, since we are determined to see the high and low with you, how can we care about the venue? You just lead the way in front of your head, if you don't dare to go, my surname Liao scolds him for being an eighth-generation ancestor!"

Dongfang Zhengde heard it, and said: "Okay, that's the case, please wait for a while, give the old man a stick of incense time to explain to the heroes behind the stage, after a stick of incense, the old man will personally lead the way and take you there, the king of Shu will fight today, let's continue!"

After that, the old Taoist priest and the three men turned around and went to the back of the stage, and after explaining the situation to everyone briefly, everyone didn't have any opinions, the king of Shu beat to this point, and the Stacked Cloud View can be said to have the upper hand, not to mention the arrogance of the thieves, everyone has already seen it, what does it matter if you continue to compete in a different place?

In this way, except for a few who were injured and taken away for treatment, the rest of the people quickly packed up, and took the Jiangling King Meng Wei like a frosted eggplant, and followed Dongfang Zhengde and the disciples of the Dieyun Guanmen to start the journey, and the thieves did not lag behind, and the head was led by the Ten Thousand Poison Star Monarch Volley Evil and the leading Shangren Song Bohao, Iron Sword Immortal Yang Lie, Tianmu Gong Huang Dehai, a designated Yin and Yang Shen Wanchun, Cold Ice Swordsman Li Yulin, Xuan Daozi Xu Zhenhu, Miaofa Zhenren Nangong Yan and Liao Jixian, who was somewhat colorful, Gao Jin and Tang Wanling also followed closely with their respective subordinates, as for the officers and soldiers left by Zhang Si'an, they were completely reduced to followers at this moment, and they had to follow behind one by one with their heads drooping.

The two warring sides are about to shift their positions, which can make the people watching the battle also come to their senses, men, women and children don't care what is going on, one by one dragging families and mouths are also swarming behind, and the large crowd is huge and not spectacular.

Everyone followed Dongfang Zhengde on the winding mountain road, and began to march towards a remote mountain, walking for a long time, the surrounding area became more and more desolate, and even the stone road under their feet has become a rugged mountain road, bumpy and difficult to walk. Qin Xi, the little wandering dragon, couldn't help but wonder, and said in his heart: Where is the old Taoist in the east going? How is this so-called second battlefield so hidden? Could it be that there are ambushes in this deep mountain in the clouds, and he wants to bring the group of thieves to the encirclement and take the opportunity to destroy them? Thinking like this, Qin Xi also has hope, so he waits to see what kind of medicine is sold in the old Taoist gourd.

However, the thieves who followed behind were becoming more and more impatient, and many people also had the same speculation as Qin Xi in their hearts, seeing that they were walking endlessly, Shen Wanchun, who was designated as Yin and Yang, shouted loudly to the front:

"Dongfang Zhengde, where are you going to take us and the others? Didn't you set some trap to take us by surprise? I advise you, don't try to play tricks, our camp is at the bottom of the mountain, with your people and horses in the clouds, even if you surround us, it will be difficult to win for a while, and when the time comes, the men and horses under the mountain hear the movement and rush to support, you will still be finished!"

When the old Taoist priest heard this, he didn't care, and only turned around and said: "Don't be impatient, you will be there soon." ”

After walking for half a pillar of incense, the old Taoist priest stopped beside a dense forest, and then said: "Everyone, the place where we want to continue the competition is behind this forest, but before entering, the old man also wants to advise you, this is extraordinary, and I hope that you will put your life first, if you are willing to stop for the time being, I am willing to repair Laojuntai as soon as possible, we will fight again one day is not too late, but if it is ......"

"Okay! Dongfang Lao Dao, you are really fucking hypocritical! We are all here, how can we retreat without a fight?! You don't have to waste spitting stars, it's still early, let's return to the building as soon as possible and continue to compete!" Before Dongfang Zhengde finished speaking, the fierce monk Liao Jixian interrupted him again, not long ago he suffered a loss at the hands of the little master Ruoling, this golden palm Wei Tuo is holding a sullen breath and is ready to go.

Feiyun Sword Immortal Liang Wenguang approached the old Taoist priest and said: "Master, it's hard to persuade damn ghosts with good words, we can be regarded as benevolent and righteous, so we might as well ...... Leave it to them. ”

After this symbolic last persuasion was declared invalid, everyone stopped saying anything, and as the disciples of Dieyunguan took the lead in parting the forest, everyone entered the forest, and after passing through this small forest, they finally saw this mysterious position, and at the same time, an indescribable feeling instantly surged into everyone's hearts......

Qin Xi couldn't help but be stunned, and even a little suspicious of his eyes, and said secretly: "Xiao Se child, what the hell is this place? In this kind of place, you are really ...... Lack of virtue with smoke!

As Xiao Youlong thought, the end of the forest where everyone is now is the edge of a cliff, at a glance, this cliff is bottomless, not a few tens of zhang is not much worse, and there are even pieces of clouds looming on the edge of the cliff, as if they are in the Genting Heavenly Palace. On the other side of the cliff is another cliff, its height and steepness are comparable to the one at the foot, the two cliffs are opposite to each other in the north and south, and in the middle are connected two large iron chains with the thickness of the bowl mouth, spanning the north and south, the two ends of the iron chain are deeply embedded in the cliff, the breeze blows, the iron chain trembles slightly, as if it is a sarcasm and shout to the people who are near.

"Please take your eyes, this is another treasure place in my Emei Mountain, called 'Shuanglong Flying Rope Bridge', usually it is a place to practice internal strength, study light skills, and study Taoism, as the old man said before, it can be worthy of so many of our heroes and heroes to compete in the place, if it is not Lao Juntai, it can only be here, how about it, do you dare to continue the battle here?!" The old Taoist priest Dongfang Zhengde glanced at the thieves, and was very satisfied with the surprise on their faces.

Ten Thousand Poison Star Monarch Volley Evil and Song Bohao, the leading monk, glanced at each other, obviously very surprised, he had already greeted the eighteen generations of Dongfang Zhengde's ancestors in his heart, and if he chose such a place to compete, he had to be a person with real skills to go into battle. The so-called Shuanglong Flying Rope Bridge in front of you is enough to frighten ordinary people just by looking at it, and if you really want to stand on it to fight and compete, you have to hand over your life if you are not careful.

In fact, all the thieves are a little nervous in their hearts, they firmly believe that the old Taoist priest is really going to kill in such a place, and there will be other mysteries on the Shuanglong Flying Rope Bridge.

After all, Ling Kong Evil and Song Bohao are now the leaders, of course, they are well versed in the truth that losing people does not lose faces, and they can only bite the bullet at such a juncture. Then the Shang man stepped forward and said:

"Hmph, I can't imagine that Mount Emei still hides such a piece of feng shui treasure, Brother Dongfang Dao, Poor Dao has known you for so many years, and I have never heard you mention it, I really have to look at you with admiration!

"Okay! Brother Song Dao understands the righteousness, and the old man has always admired it, so please come out of the battle!" Dongfang Zhengde chuckled lightly and made a gesture of please.

In this way, the people and horses on both sides were separated by one end of the Shuanglong Flying Rope Bridge, the disciples and heroes of the Stacked Cloud View stood to the east, and the thieves and the officers and soldiers of the recruiting army stood to the west, and the common people who came to watch the battle were not holding it at this time, and they ran to the side of the Stacked Cloud View and stood behind the heroes.

Although the words should be accepted, but all the thieves know very well in their hearts, it is not a joke to want to perform on stage next, and now Dieyunguan deliberately let his side send people to the field first, making it clear that he wants them to mess up their own positions, and in the case of not knowing who the other party sends to guard, it is even more constrained to let anyone take the stage. The Ten Thousand Poison Star Monarch swept around his own body, and couldn't help but look embarrassed.

The Golden Palm Wei Tuo Liao Ji first came to the side of Xu Zhenhu, the only eye he stared at the old Taoist priest very unpleasantly, and then said:

"Xu Daochang, since the war of the King of Shu, your Qingcheng Gate has not made an inch, now that the opportunity has come, what are you waiting for? Is it still rare for the two iron chains to fall down the dignified Qingcheng Gate West Elder? If you Qingcheng Gate blindly watch, do not move, and be known by 'that person', I am afraid that your face is dull, your face is small, and the task of 'that person' is big!"

As soon as Xu Zhenhu heard this, the fire in his heart suddenly rose, and his heart spoke: You are a fierce monk surnamed Liao, you are really damaged, and you don't dare to go on stage but come to pry the poor Dao? Fang Cai doesn't know who was defeated at the hands of the little bald donkey in Shaolin as soon as he took the stage, if you want to say that you lose face first, the birthday star is an old urine, you are really old and unproductive!

Although he was not happy in his heart, he couldn't say that, Xuan Daozi groaned slightly, and then said to Liao Jixian:

"Old swordsman Liao doesn't have to worry, Poor Dao has a lot of things in his heart, what 'that person' assigned, how could Poor Dao ever act of not moving? ”

Xu Zhenhu was just about to step forward, but Nangong Yan, a real person of the Miaofa behind him, stopped him: "Uncle Shi, this flying rope bridge is extremely dangerous, and the enemy formation is full of masters, so it's better to hand it over to the disciples to fight this formation." ”

"No need, you are now the head of Qingcheng Gate, how can you go into battle in person so easily? Let Uncle Shi take care of this matter for you!" Xu Zhenhu turned his head, glanced at Nangong Yan meaningfully, and then jumped to the bridge with his legs, but he didn't know that when he went into battle, there was a person in the Stacked Cloud Viewing Array who couldn't stay still, that person seemed to have been waiting for Xu Zhenhu's arrival, and without waiting for the old Taoist priest to gain a firm foothold, he yelled:

"Senior brother, senior brother has been waiting for you for a long time, this time, let senior brother accompany you a few times!"

(End of chapter)