Deep in the mountains, the sound of gunfire continued to spread, shattering the silence in the forest. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At the top of the mountain, when a local gunshot rang out, Zhang Wenqing and Wuchen had already heard it, after all, the gunfire sounded not far away, and the ear power of several people was extraordinary, so they were naturally very sensitive to this kind of gunshot.

When the first gunshot rang out, a cold killing intent flashed in Zhang Wenqing's eyes, staring at Wuchen and Wuxuan.

However, Wuchen and Wuxuan also looked surprised, and after hearing the gunshots, these two people were obviously more frightened and surprised than Zhang Wenqing.

"Isn't it the person you brought?" Zhang Wenqing stared coldly at Wuchen and Wuxuan, and then glanced at Wuzhi who was covering his wound and lying aside.

During this period of time, Zhang Wenqing has shown his might with one enemy and two, and he has not fallen behind, but Wuchen and Wuxuan are also general, and Zhang Wenqing still did not really hurt the killer, but with the mentality of seeing and seeing the Wudang faction's Liangyi swordsmanship, he has been playing with Wuchen and Wufu for so long.

It's just that now when he hears the gunshots, he is really angry.

If the Wudang faction is still in the same league with others, and invites killers and elite killers to come over to help, then don't blame him Zhang Wenqing for turning his face and not recognizing people, and then he doesn't care whether Wuchen and the others are Wudang faction, whether they are all descendants of Taoism, and dare to cross that bottom line, that is, to find death.

The murderous aura on Zhang Wenqing's body dissipated a lot, but he was secretly worried in his heart, the gunshots were getting denser and denser, and it was impossible for two groups of people to fight here for no reason, so it was very likely that Xiao Qiang would be attacked.

After months of getting along, Zhang Wenqing certainly knows Xiao Qiang's strength very well, and ordinary elite killers who want to deal with Xiao Qiang can only be sent to death, but Zhang Wenqing knows better that there are still many people in this world who can kill Xiao Qiang.

Although the master only mentioned one sentence back then, Zhang Wenqing still remembered the tone and expression of the master Zhang Tianqiao at that time, and it can be seen that the master is still very much looking forward to and loves this disciple who is not really included in the door.

What's more, this person is still the son of an old man.

Various reasons combined made Zhang Wenqing have to care and worry more about Xiao Qiang. He had to go and see if it was really Xiao Qiang who was attacked, and to see if the person who attacked Xiao Qiang could threaten Xiao Qiang's life.

"Both, that's the end of today's pointless fight. Are you really planning to let him bleed to death?" Although Zhang Wenqing was concerned about Xiao Qiang's safety, Wuchen and Wuxuan were still there, and he couldn't help but take them seriously.

Although he did not fall into the disadvantage after this struggle, and did not deal with the two powerhouses of the Wudang Sect like he did with the real enemy, it cannot be denied that the cultivation realm of Wuchen and Wufu is indeed extraordinary, if he wants to kill these two people, or completely defeat them, Zhang Wenqing will also take a certain risk, and even suffer a certain injury.

Wuchen and Wuzhen glanced at each other, and at the same time looked at Wujian on the side, Wuzhi was injured by Zhang Wenqing's sword, although it was not fatal, but the injury was not light, and the wound was bleeding all the time.

Just when Wuchen and Wufu hesitated, the pale Wuzhi gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "The two of you...... Senior brother, you must stop this person, if you don't kill him, the prestige of our Wudang faction will plummet. ”

Wuchen and Wuyu are in their hearts, and the prestige of the Wudang faction is indeed too important.

It's just that the two of them also know very well that if they really continue to fight, they may not have much chance of winning, and they can be regarded as seeing that Zhang Wenqing did not kill them like he did for Wuji.

"Even if you can kill me, I don't think the three of you can get out of here alive. I, Zhang Wenqing, want to kill you, it's not that difficult. What's more, it is not known whether these people who came with you will let go of the victorious side after we have both lost. ”

Zhang Wenqing glanced at Wuzhi, a cold killing intent flashed in his eyes, but he was still persuading Wuchen and Wuxuan, as a last resort, he didn't want to destroy the powerhouses of the Wudang faction, once the powerhouses of the Wudang faction were killed, the Wudang faction would really be seriously injured and would completely decline.

"Don't listen to his nonsense......" Innocent coughed and continued.

A cold light flashed in Zhang Wenqing's eyes, he really wanted to kill Wuji, but after all, he still held back, he moved, and burst out of the strongest state and rushed towards Wuchen and Wuxuan, with the movement of his body, the whole body exuded that violent momentum, and the whole person was like carrying a thundercloud storm towards Wuchen and Wuxuan.

It's useless to say more, he must be able to crush the other two with an absolutely strong posture, so that they can retreat in the face of difficulties, knowing that he can't defeat them, but he doesn't want to kill them!

The wind and thunder roared.

Wuchen and Wuyu's hearts suddenly sank, and an unprecedented sense of crisis swept over, which made the two of them feel a chill and fear in their hearts.

Innocent was also completely stunned.

As the only audience in the audience, although Wujian had long seen that Zhang Wenqing still had reservations, he didn't expect to have so many reservations.

It's too fast, and it's too strong!

This kind of speed and momentum is definitely incomparable to these simple masters of national martial arts.

As the two people who were attacked, the two of them slashed at the same time, and they both cooperated and slashed at Zhang Wenqing head-on.

Zhang Wenqing was like a whirlwind, shuttling between the two swords, and grabbed the blades of the two swords with both hands.

Ding!!

There were two crisp sounds, and Wuchen and Wufu only felt a domineering force twisting the sword in their hands, and the next moment, with a light in their hands, the swords had both broken.

The cold blade of the sword was already pressed against the necks of the two of them.

It's over!

It seems that the battle has not yet begun, it is already over.

Blood dripped from Zhang Wenqing's hands, and the thick smell of blood filled the void.

Zhang Wenqing had been cut a few times before, but the injuries were not serious.

But now, although he held the broken sword in both hands, he also paid a heavy price for breaking the two swords.

However, although the price was not low, it was very effective, because if he didn't stop, the two broken swords would have pierced into the necks of Wuchen and Wuyu.

"The real national art is a killing technique. Zhang Wenqing threw away the two broken swords, then turned around and rushed towards the forest below.

Wuchen and Wufu looked at the broken sword in their hands, looked at the two sword tips that fell on the ground, gasped in their hearts, and then looked at each other, both of them saw the real fear and helplessness in each other's eyes.

"This person ...... It's too strong!" Wuchen said in a deep voice as if he had aged a lot all of a sudden.

Wu Yu also nodded, but shook his head again: "If it is only about the cultivation realm, he is only slightly better than us. But if you want to kill someone, you have to fight to the death......" Wuyu smiled bitterly, and then glanced at Wuji, who was also shocked and speechless: "Even if our third senior brother is in his heyday, I am afraid that he will die in his hands." His national art is only for killing!"

"Let's go, from now on, all my martial arts disciples, I can't be enemies with this pair of senior brothers!" A look of determination flashed in Wuchen's eyes, and he walked towards Wuzhi with a lonely expression, and left with Wuzhi in his arms.