In the 207th Qing Dynasty, the two elders competed against Nangong Yan to face his uncle

Qingchengmen's West Elder Xuandaozi Xu Zhenhu couldn't help the golden palm Wei Tuo Liao Jixian's pouting, the first to board the Shuanglong Flying Rope Bridge, this old Taoist has not had any eye-catching performance since following the thieves to Mount Emei, in terms of identity experience, Xu Zhenhu is also very important among these people, he also understands in his heart, if he has been so obscure and mediocre, it will be too embarrassing in front of everyone. Holding such a breath in his heart, coupled with the fact that Liao Jixian's words were too unpleasant, if he didn't go on stage again, he really couldn't say it.

Of course, Xuan Daozi is also very clear that these reasons are actually secondary, the most important thing is that they came to Mount Emei this time to carry the task of 'that person', if they did not perform well and were participated in by Liao Jixian and others in front of 'that person', it would be a matter of not being able to eat and walk around, just like that, Xuan Daozi turned his heart sideways, pulled out the sword from behind, and jumped on the flying rope bridge.

However, as soon as he came up, Xu Zhenhu was shocked in his heart, this Shuanglong Flying Rope Bridge that looked like a liver trembling was actually far more dangerous than imagined, the old Taoist priest clearly felt that the moment his toes touched the chain, the whole chain seemed to tremble, if he really changed to a soft-footed shrimp up, he didn't need others to do it, he had to fall. The old Taoist priest relied on his light merits, and suddenly raised his breath, so he stood firm, but the interesting thing is that before he could react, there was also a person in the Stacked Cloud Viewing Array who shouted and arrived on the bridge.

Xu Zhenhu looked at it and found that it was none other than his fellow senior brother, the elder of Qingcheng Gate, and Sima Feng, the son of Xuanji!

Although the division is from the same school, the two old ways have long been on the same page, and now they are very angry when they meet on the stage. If you want to talk about Xuanjizi Sima Feng, this time he has been holding back for a while, he has long known that Xu Zhenhu and Nangong Yan came with a group of thieves, since the battle of Qinglan Mountain Jinlongtai, Sima Feng has secretly made up his mind, and one day he will find Xu Zhenhu to settle this account clearly, and now that the opportunity has come, how can Xuanjizi let it go?

"Oh, it turned out to be Senior Brother Sima, disrespectful and disrespectful, I haven't seen you for many days, don't come unharmed?!"

"Hmph, junior brother, you and I have known each other for many years, this polite remark is still avoided, since you call me a senior brother, I will give you a chance, I still have a friendship between you and me, you still put down your sword and surrender, and then explain the cause and effect of the matter clearly, maybe there will be a way out. If you continue to be obsessed with your brother and act for the tiger......"

"Hey, Senior Brother Sima, you are the one who is obsessed, right! Open your eyes and take a good look, how many heroes and heroes in today's martial arts have risen together, even our Nangong senior nephew has awakened, you don't believe others, don't you even believe it when you have seen it since childhood? ! Senior brother, it's time to wake up, this outdated 'three sects, five sects, eight sects and forty-nine sects' should also be over, this is a fact!"

"A bunch of nonsense! How many fellow martial artists have been bewitched by you like this, Nangong's nephew is pure-hearted, how can you tell your evil words to confuse the public?! Xu Zhenhu, since you have eaten the scales and have an iron heart, don't blame the senior brother for not being emotional, what I didn't finish in Jinlongtai, the senior brother will finish it today!" Seeing that the persuasion was fruitless, Sima Feng didn't plan to bother talking anymore, and put his sword on a show posture.

"Hmph, stubborn, unrelenting, looking for death!" Xu Zhenhu did not show weakness, and drew his sword to meet him with a sneer, and the two old Taoists and two swords fought in one place.

In fact, between the two elders of Qingchengmen, the gap in strength is still obvious, since he was young and worshiped the master to learn the arts, Xu Zhenhu's martial arts have been slightly inferior to Sima Feng, as a senior brother, Sima Feng originally did not give Xu Zhenhu a lot of guidance, but this Xuan Daozi is sanctimonious on the surface, but his personality is vain and easy to be jealous. The condescending attitude towards him, coupled with the fact that the two of them met in Jinlongtai in Qinglan Mountain not long ago, made Xu Zhenhu murderous, this time, Xuan Daozi's brain turned fast enough, he planned to use the steepness of the flying rope bridge to surprise and attack him, and kill Sima Feng in one fell swoop.

In the blink of an eye, the two fought for more than 30 rounds without a winner, because they were afraid of the trembling iron chain under their feet, the two veterans were very careful with each other's moves. Therefore, both of them used relatively traditional swordsmanship, which made it difficult to guess the outcome of the battle while ensuring safety.

After this fight, Xuan Daozi began to beat the drum in his heart: I can't imagine that Sima Feng's martial arts are still so unambiguous, it is difficult to find flaws, and if I continue to fight like this, within twenty rounds, I will suffer again, he knows my martial arts well, and if you want to win him, it seems that you have to use some dangerous tricks. Thinking of this, Xu Zhenhu flipped his wrist, turned his sword move into defense, and after eight or nine more photos, his body suddenly swayed, and his left foot stepped out of the edge of the chain!

"Ah......" Xu Zhenhu deliberately showed a trace of panic on his face, in fact, this was a flaw in his sale, his left foot pretended to be empty, but his right foot stood very steadily, deliberately leading Sima Feng to attack. Xuan Daozi really hit the plan, and swung his sword to sweep the fallen leaves in the autumn wind and swept towards Xu Zhenhu's right foot! Xuan Daozi saw that the plan had been completed, kicked the iron chain with his right foot, and his body suddenly twisted and jumped into the air, and then made a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the sword was from top to bottom, straight into Sima Feng's upper plate, this sword was really going to be hit, and he would be seriously injured if he was not stabbed. Xu Zhenhu expected that no matter how fast you Sima Feng moved, he could dodge this sword, and I would use a hidden weapon to make up for it for you at that time, and if I didn't stab you to death, I would let you fall under the bridge and fall to your death!

However, Xuan Daozi's wishful thinking fell through in the end, in the face of such a swift sword, Sima Feng was not in a hurry, and took advantage of the situation to make a Su Qin back sword to block Xu Zhenhu's sword tip, followed by a moon in his arms, the long sword crossed an arc, and rolled downward, Xu Zhenhu was not stunned, his body was already out of balance, and he was swept down by Xuan Jizi's sword wind!

This Shuanglong Flying Rope Bridge is no better than that Lao Juntai, although the two iron chains are thick, but they can't catch anyone's body at all, once they stumble and fall, they will definitely fall into the abyss! Xuan Daozi screamed strangely, his whole face was deformed with fright, and the sword was also gone, and his hands were grasping in vain in the air, but at the moment when he was about to fall under the bridge, Sima Feng grabbed his wrist.

"Senior brother, it's time to wake up, don't give your life for this gang of thieves in vain......! It's still too late!" In the end, thinking of the friendship of his classmates for many years, Xuan Jizi dragged Xu Zhenhu to death, looking at this junior brother who was already hanging in the air and embarrassed, Sima Feng was still moved by compassion, but it was Xu Zhenhu's resolute and ruthless voice that answered him.

"Hmph, restrain yourself from the precipice? If you want to kill, you will kill, why do you have to act like this? Sima Feng, the friendship between you and me is over, I can't kill you today, even if you save me, I will still come to kill you in the future!"

"You!" Although Sima Feng hated it in his heart, he still didn't let go of his hands.

"Sima Feng, do you think I don't know what you're thinking in your heart? Even if you rescue me and trap me, you don't want to hear any news from me! I, Xu Zhenhu, failed to complete the task today, and I am ashamed of Qingchengmen, but I die without regrets! One day, Nangong's nephew will complete the task for me, and if you want to save Qingchengmen, you will obediently dodge the way, even if I am a ghost, I will never watch you destroy Qingchengmen!" Unexpectedly, Xu Zhenhu, who was at the end of his rope, was still stiff-mouthed, and Sima Feng was stunned, these words that were already black and white couldn't help but make Xuan Jizi suspicious, could it be that this Xu Zhenhu had been brainwashed by those thieves from the bones.

However, Sima Feng didn't have time to think about it, just when he hesitated, Xu Zhenhu actually took out a dagger from his arms, and stabbed Sima Feng's hand with a strange scream, although Sima Feng was reluctant, but the instinct of the warrior still made him retract his hand, and in an instant, Xu Zhenhu, the son of Xuandao, completely fell from the flying rope bridge and fell into the bottomless abyss, and the people watching the battle on both sides couldn't help but exclaim, showing a look of surprise and puzzlement.

Xuanjizi Sima Feng looked at the bridge with remorse, under the iron chain was a cloud and mountain fog, hazy, Xu Zhenhu's corpse was no longer able to be found, the old Taoist priest was kind-hearted after all, and thought that even if the junior brother could not change his mind at the last moment, at least he could save his life, but it backfired, and there was no way to regret it. It's a pity that Xuan Jizi didn't have time to be sad, and just as he got up, another figure in the enemy formation jumped onto the zipline bridge.

"Uncle Sima, don't feel guilty, how about your nephew send you down to be with Uncle Xu?!"

Sima Feng looked at it in a flash, and was suddenly shocked, because this time it was not someone else, it was Nangong Yan, the real person of Miaofa, and the nephew he was most worried about in his heart!

I saw that the real person of the Miaofa Zhou was tight and neat, and he stepped on the iron chain lightly and came to the front, holding the long sword in one hand, and his bright eyes released two cold lights, staring at Sima Feng coldly, and staring at the old Taoist priest in a panic. Sima Feng secretly thought, he was really afraid of something, the last thing he wanted to see was that his nephew, who had seen him since he was a child, faced with his sword. Originally, Xuan Jizi was still thinking about being able to capture Xu Zhenhu alive, and then take advantage of the situation against Nangong Yan in the enemy formation, even if he couldn't understand the reason, he could move him with affection, but now it's good, Xu Zhenhu didn't succeed, and Nangong Yan also took the initiative to ask Ying to fight.

The Miaofa real person in front of him did not have any expression on his face, he had just lost his uncle Xu Zhenhu, but this guy couldn't see the slightest sadness on his face, and the heroes of the Dieyun audience who were watching the battle by the bridge also began to be calm, and they all talked in a low voice, Xiaoyoulong Qin Xi was especially unhappy to see it, although he had already torn his face with Nangong Yan when he was in Shushan, but in the end he didn't want to see the situation of the Qingchengmen room fighting in the same room intensifying, but the matter has come to this, how can others interfere now?

"Nangong Yan!" Miaofa Zhenren's obviously provocative remarks made Sima Feng frown, the old man straightened up, and said sternly, "Seeing you appear here, Uncle Shi, I am really heartbroken, have you forgotten about the matter of Jinlongtai? How did this group of thieves instigate your younger brother Nangong Xuan, how did they let your brothers kill each other, and how did they burn down the Qingchengmen Branch? Don't you remember any of this? Uncle Shi knows that you must have been bewitched by these thieves, and you must have been bewitched by these thieves, and you don't care about you. Now that Xu Zhenhu has been cleaned up by Uncle Shi, you put down your blade and go back to the Qingchengmen General Courtyard with me to explain clearly, Uncle Shi has watched you grow up since you were a child, and will help you find a way......"

"Hehe, Uncle Sima, why do you always do this every time your nephew sees you? You don't even have any new tricks, just now, Uncle Xu has already made it clear to you, you don't have to use this set, don't bother to talk more! The current matter is definitely not something you can solve in a few words, come on, while it is not yet dark, my nephew will accompany my uncle to go a few times, and ask my uncle to give me more advice!" Before Sima Feng finished speaking, Nangong Yan interrupted him.

Hearing this, Xuan Jizi felt a trace of sadness in his heart, and said in his heart: That's it, it seems that today, it is really the catastrophe of Qingchengmen, even so, but don't blame the old man for being ruthless!

(End of chapter)