The longer you live, the less courage you have, Mo Gude is like this, Xu Zixiong's betrayal and escape left Mo Gude to Feng Jueyu, with dozens of blood springs spurting out in the forest, Mo Gude can't leave even if he wants to, and now, Mo Gude regrets it.

"Catch me all the people up there. ”

Three moves crippled the supreme sword idiot of the Gold and Silver Society, Feng Jue Yu's victory in this battle can be described as extremely beautiful, but how much effort is behind this glamorous support, only Feng Jue Yu alone understands.

Although those three moves are only the three moves of the six swords, the changes in them when they are made are also accurate and have reached the level of their divine skills, it is the most preoccupied attack and kill in the history of Feng Jueyu, and the huge amount of his own consumption is unimaginable, just three moves, plus the use of the lightning sword style, he almost consumed all the true elements that he absorbed comparable to the Tianwu Realm, and when it came to Zuihou, he didn't dare to say even a word more, but chose to break the supreme sword idiot's tendons and tendons without thinking, as well as broke his dantian qi sea, Xuangong Zhenyuan.

The Wind Killer is also a human being, and he is also afraid that after his skills are dissipated, if the supreme sword idiot hundred-legged insect dies and does not stiffen, everyone at this crossroads, including himself, is afraid that everyone will have to pick and die completely, and this result, Feng Jueyu can't bear it.

Fortunately, the rich True Yuan brought to him by the Yuan Qi Devouring was enough to support him to complete this perfect kill, and successfully removed a henchman, and once the Supreme Sword Idiot died, the safety of the party was guaranteed.

Ordered Wang Tong to arrest Xu Zixiong and Mo Good, Feng Jueyu sat next to the supreme sword idiot, the demon sword was weakly thrown on the ground, and the supreme sword idiot also fainted. Without the support of Zhenyuan, he is just a dying old man over seventy years old.

Feng Jueyu was sweating, and said weakly to Boss Yan: "Help him stop the bleeding and bandage, check if there is a poison sac in his mouth, and plug his mouth, now he can't die." ”

The rest of the things Feng Jueyu couldn't do, he regained his true breath and immediately sat down at the crossroads to breathe.

Boss Yan knew that Feng Jueyu had consumed a lot, so he didn't dare to say more, so he helped complete the task of cleaning up the battlefield: "Check the corpses around, whether they are dead or not, they are all thrown into it and buried." Boss Yan pointed to the woods next to him and gave orders skillfully. There is no one more skilled at killing and burying corpses than these dead soldiers.

After a while, Wang Tong ran back with a look of loss and grief, holding his cheeks and frowning, and when he came to the front of him, he followed Feng Jueyu and said, "People have run away." ”

Feng Jueyu knew that Wang Tong was talking about Xu Zixiong, and even he didn't chase anyone, seeing this Xu Zixiong was not only not stupid, but very shrewd.

"Run, run, sooner or later, someone will know about the war, just take this opportunity to let the Xu family understand that I am not easy to mess with. Let everyone take a rest, rush to Wangqiu Mountain before noon, Wang Tong, you follow me up the mountain, and the others are waiting at the bottom of the mountain. Feng Jueyu closed his eyes again after speaking......

......

Feng Jueyu had no time to care about where Xu Zixiong was, and Hate Wuji was fighting wine and looking at Cangshan in a hurry......

Since the morning, he has been sitting on the top of Wangqiu Mountain, and he has drunk no less than ten altars of wine, relying on the strong cultivation of the Tianwu Realm to be not drunk for the time being, but the wine is not intoxicating but sad, a full two hours have passed, and there is no news at the crossroads, even if it is to pack up an iron-blooded army of hundreds of people, it should be successful?

The more I think about it, the more irritable I become, the more irritable I drink, the wind is very strong on the mountains, and many green forest heroes add clothes to sit on the mountain peaks and write bitterly, the so-called high places are not cold, and I only understand this truth at this moment.

Since childhood, he has been running around with Huangfu Fanyi, and has made great contributions to the Han Dynasty, stepping step by step on the peak of power and cultivating the ability to cultivate a body, weishenme to zuihou Huangfu Fanyi has never believed in himself, and he has to force himself to take the charge of killing his father to rob the chair that everyone covets, if it weren't for Huangfu Fanyi, an old stubborn zuihou, who still refuses to let go, how can he come to this step at the risk of the world.

The hatred of hating Wuji has been around for a long time.

However, Hate Wuji was born to be a person who was unwilling to bend to the knees, as soon as Huangfu Fan was old and Shangguan Lingyun ran to the imperial capital to enjoy Qingfu, the Green Forest League should be his own.

For killing his adoptive father, who had the grace of reinvention for himself, Hate Wuji didn't feel the slightest guilt in his heart, everything seemed to be taken for granted.

This shijie hero didn't end well, and only by being a hero can he achieve great things.

Hate Wuji raised his head and drank a jar of wine on Wangqiu Mountain, looked at the sky, noon was approaching, he slowly stood up and walked to the edge of the cliff, looking at the direction of the crossroads, the beautiful mountains and forests covered by clouds and mountains, and the vast land of Tiannan, when will there be a corner of his own in this world.

"Hall Master, the hour has come......"

Yuan Santu walked over from behind, his heavy steps slightly relaxed.

"Have you arrived?"

The corners of Hate Wuji's lips slowly curved, although there was no signal from the Supreme Sword Idiot, but nearly two hours had passed, even if Feng Jueyu did not die, I am afraid that he would have escaped. Thinking that the supreme sword idiot was not much weaker than his own strong cultivation, Hate Wuji relaxed a little.

"Qiu Xiaotang, the time has come, what about the Wind Feather Man?"

Yan Chong walked out from behind, he didn't need to speak out of hate, he asked Qiu Xiaotang coldly, he couldn't let go of this opportunity to beat the water dog. The man surnamed Xiong also stood up together, and said in high spirits: "Haha, no guts bandits, smiling and generous, I also said that I was chiseling and marrying the hall before, and I didn't dare to show up if I was really good, hum, Qiu Xiaotang, what else do you have to say." ”

The two of you and I were full of sarcasm, and the henchmen around Hate Wuji breathed a sigh of relief, and then they roared wildly to question and accuse, endlessly. Even Jin Zixuan took a few breaths.

Hate Wuji watched coldly, he wanted to take this opportunity to suppress the arrogance of Qiu Xiaotang and a few other old stubborn people, and then remove their helmsman and hall master titles, and put all the people in the important positions with their own, so that the West Green Forest would become an iron bucket airtight, and no one would disobey his intentions.

Qiu Xiaotang and the other six elders all frowned, and they looked at the sun in the sky anxiously, facing the accusations of this group of people, even if they were angry, they had nothing to say.

Who can blame me, blame yourself for listening to Feng Jueyu's big words, being used by others, and being too late to protect when you are old.

Qiu Xiaotang circled around, and said to a few old brothers apologetically: "Old men, I'm sorry, it's Qiu who has no eyes and has affected everyone, and Qiu is willing to take the responsibility alone." ”

The five old men sighed, and they wanted to stand with Qiu Xiaotang and carry it on their shoulders, but when they thought of the old and young in the family, they couldn't help but retract their steps.

Qiu Xiaotang is a simple person, he knows that there are still huge loopholes in the reason, there is no chance to find out at this moment, everything is in vain, it is all in vain, it is sad that he can't clear the snow and avenge the Huangfu elders, but he has no defense, his head has a big scar, and he just dies, so why be afraid.

Thinking of this, Qiu Xiaotang stepped forward, put his hands behind his back, and said: "The matter has come to this, Qiu has nothing to say, and he is willing to accept the responsibility." But there is a sentence, Qiu still has to say that the elder's death is full of flaws, but unfortunately Qiu can't wash away the grievances of the elder, if you want to kill or chop, you can watch it. ”

As long as people are not afraid of death, they are naturally not afraid of anything.

The righteous words of these words mean that there is still a lot of suspicion in hating Wuji, and the angry hating Wuji is surrounded by the hall master and the helmsman who are like thunder, and he can't wait to step forward and tear him alive.

Hearing this, Hate Wuji sneered, and said gloomily: "Qiu Lao still doesn't know how to be deceived by the Wind Absolute Feather Period, it's really sad, in this case, Master Yan, what crime should be blamed on Lord Qiu Helm?"

Yan Chong squinted his eyes and said with a cold smile: "The head of the Qiu Rudder committed the crime of "colluding with demons and evil spirits, and evil words are serious", and he should be punished with three knives and six holes, and then he listened to rumors, fabricated right and wrong, speculated about the alliance, and separated brothers, and should die under ten thousand knives...... The two sins are unforgivable. ”

As an old man in the Green Forest Alliance, Qiu Xiaotang was more familiar with the rules of the alliance than Yan Chong, and he didn't need to listen to it, he closed his eyes in despair, and one of the old brothers shook his head and sighed bitterly, hating why the wind and feather didn't go up the mountain.

And just when Hate Wuji and the others were in high spirits and everything was a foregone conclusion, suddenly an urgent report from the bottom of the mountain sounded in everyone's ears: "Hate the hall master, hate the helmsman, Feng Jueyu has gone up the mountain." ”

"What?"

The voice fell, and the expressions of those who were still daxiao stiffened on the spot, but the original loss and despair were full of disbelief......

Just when everyone was so shocked that the top of the mountain fell into a dead silence, a personable young man stepped madly on the high mountain of Wangqiu Mountain.

"Collusion with evil spirits and evil words", are you talking about me? Hmph, fabricating right and wrong, dividing brothers, will die under ten thousand knives, Feng asked, what crime should be punished for killing his father and being unjust, usurping power and seizing power, and marrying the alliance?

After a rebuttal, Feng Jueyu and Wang Tong appeared on the top of the cliff of Wangqiu Mountain, stepping on the gravel and being trampled on the smooth path slowly, Feng Jueyu's sharp eyes swept over everyone present, and before everyone woke up, Feng Jueyu made a look, Wang Tong threw the dying supreme sword idiot to the ground, and glared at Hate Wuji fiercely.

Looking at the bloody man like a blood gourd on the ground, Hate Wuji's heart chuckled for a moment, and unspeakable surprise filled his mind: Isn't this a supreme sword idiot? How could he become like this?

The "blood gourd" in the field of vision is not the supreme sword idiot, who else will be, but now he is like this, don't say that other people don't recognize him, even if they meet, I'm afraid they won't remember who it is, the current supreme sword idiot is dying, and the whole person has lost half of his life, and he is the peerless master who was the one who was dominant.

"Aren't you going to confront you? I'm coming......"

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PS: First update.