"Nanyin also fainted?" Seeing Nanyin fainting on the ground, the faces of the disciples of the Wudang Sect changed slightly.

"Nanyin?" Wang Yue immediately walked up to Nanyin, squatted down and gently helped her up. Putting his hand on her pulse, he frowned slightly, and slowly injected the true qi in his body into her.

"Nanyin also fainted, this game should be considered a draw! Our master is not defeated, I will say, our master is the top master in Huaxia, one of the twelve main gods of gold, how could he be defeated by Nanyin so easily? It turns out that Nanyin defeated our master, but she has also exhausted the true qi in her body!" Chen Chengfeng's eyes were resentful, and he stood among the disciples of the Wudang Sect and shouted.

After thinking about it, he immediately ran to Wang Yue with his sword, "We are not defeated in this game, we should be considered a draw." And we don't have to withdraw from the rivers and lakes, we can still fight with Wang Yue. ”

"Senior brothers, junior brothers, let's set up a great array of twenty-eight stars and fight Wang Yue to the death!"

"............" squatted beside Wang Yue, and the drunkard raised his eyes and glanced at Chen Chengfeng, and a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes............

"I'm so sleepy, I still have to sleep in the middle of the day. Let's hurry up and defeat Murong Qunxiong, let's go home and sleep." Zhao Xi'er said with a haha.

"Chen Chengfeng, your Chen family has no virtue, my master destroyed your Chen family for the sake of heaven. And my master is merciful, he just burned down your house, but did not touch any of your family. On the contrary, you have been against us many times, and we don't want to meet you in general, you are not finished yet, are you? Excuse me, are you looking for death?" Yuwen Shenju said coldly.

"It's just looking for death, so what?"

Chen Chengfeng's eyes were resentful, and he said with disdain.

"One, two, three, four, five, six, most of you are dealing with our men, and by the time we reach the mountain, there are only seven men left. Now that Nanyin has exhausted the true qi in his body, he will have to rest for at least a few hours before he can fight again. She really cultivates well, at least three to five or seven days. There are six of you, and we have twenty-eight. Hehe, we're afraid you won't make it?"

"Fool, look behind you!" shouted Young Master Qian.

"Behind me, what's going on behind me?" Chen Chengfeng had an ominous premonition in his heart, and slowly turned around and looked back.

This look scared Chen Chengfeng enough.

He disobeyed Wang Yue, Wang Yue destroyed their Chen family, and he deliberately wanted to kill Wang Yue to avenge the Chen family. Even though Qingxu Zhenren has been defeated by Nanyin, he still persists and wants to fight with Wang Yue again.

He knew that they might not be Wang Yue's opponents, now Wang Yue was already a god-level master, and the other members of Wang Yue's team were only half a step away from becoming a god-level master.

These people are not real martial artists at all, most of them are from the dark martial arts, and their style of action is completely like that of a gangster. They are ruthless, and each of them has a wealth of actual combat experience, which makes them decent warriors have a lot of distance from them.

However, how do you know if you can't win if you haven't fought before? What if you're lucky?

Only when you fight will you know if you can win. If they don't fight, they'll never have a chance to win.

"They, all of them ran away?"

However, when Chen Chengfeng turned around, he found that there was no one behind him. His junior disciples in the Wudang faction, including his senior brother Li Xuanfeng and others, all ran away.

Wang Yue is about to take Huaxia Wulin, the banner of Wang Yuemen has been planted all over the country, their masters have been defeated, this Wang Yue still has the support of Huaxia's official forces, and he can't fight at all.

When Li Xuanfeng, Liu Xuanwu and other Wudang sect disciples saw that Qingxu Zhenren had been defeated, they immediately ran away.

They knew that Wang Yue's words counted, and as long as he promised the Qingxu Zhenren not to deal with them, he would definitely not deal with them. But cutting the grass must be eradicated, and after every superior person gains power, he will try his best to kill all the enemies before him. Wang Yue rarely broke his promise, but that was only a few, which does not mean that he will not break his word.

Let's go first, it won't be good if Wang Yue changes his mind to deal with them. There are no outsiders here, if Wang Yue annihilates them all, no one in the rivers and lakes knows what Wang Yue has done, Wang Yue is still the leader of the martial arts alliance in everyone's hearts. It's actually good to be an ordinary person incognito.

Chen Chengfeng turned around again and saw Wang Yue, the drunkard, Zhao Xi'er, Young Master Qian, Yuwen Shenju and Tang Xiaomei all looking at him coldly.

He felt a chill welling up behind his back, and sweat soaked half of his clothes.

"Chen Chengfeng, most of the twelve main gods of the Golden Twelve have been destroyed by us, and we are about to fight Murong Qunxiong. The forces in all parts of China are now all in our hands, and the entire Huaxia martial arts has fallen into our hands, do you still want to fight us?" the drunkard said coldly with a crooked mouth.

"I'm sorry, but what I just said was a misunderstanding. I'm only twenty-five years old, and I'm just a kid in front of you big guys. What children say cannot be taken seriously, big brothers, please don't take my words to heart. It's my brothers and sisters here, and I'm embarrassed to be weak in front of them. That one......... Do you still need subordinates? I don't know anything but martial arts, and I can be one of your thugs. By the way, I can also tell fortunes, I am very accurate in fortune telling........." Chen Chengfeng was sweating profusely, and said to Wang Yue cautiously.

"Get out!" Wang Yue said coldly.

"Yes, I'll get out, I'll get out ............" only felt like he had been amnesty, and he was a little disappointed in his heart, Chen Chengfeng hurriedly took out the secluded forest.

"This waste, I thought he was really a hard bone, but I didn't expect that like Cangtian, he was a group of soft bones who bullied the soft and were afraid of the hard. The drunkard sneered.

"In the past, there were Wudang factions and martial arts alliances, Chen Chengfeng felt that he was the best in the world, and no one took it seriously. Now that the two behemoths of the Wudang Sect and the Wulin League have been brought down by us, he has no backing, and he dares to oppose us?" Yuwen Shenju said with a smile.

"Let's go, defeat Murong Qunxiong, let's go home. ”

When Wang Yue continued to inject the true qi in his body into Nanyin's body, Nanyin's beautiful face gradually appeared ruddy. Qingxu Zhenren is a master full of gold, no matter who defeats Qingxu Zhenren, it is not easy. Wang Yue felt sorry for Nanyin, and when she saw that Nanyin was too tired and fell asleep, she felt a little uncomfortable.

It's not easy for someone to work so hard for him.

He felt sorry for his brothers, friends, he just wanted to solve Murong Qunxiong quickly, go home to rest, and didn't want to see everyone bleeding and injured again.

picked up Nanyin's body, Wang Yue and everyone walked to the second mountain.

This is the back mountain of Murong Villa and the important place of Murong Villa. The ancestral cemetery of the Murong family and all kinds of treasure vaults are in the back mountain, because Wang Yue and they took the front mountain with a thunderous force as soon as they made a move, and at this time Murong Qunxiong had already led five thousand of his men to retreat to the back mountain.

There was still this mountain left, and the entire Huaxia martial arts was recovered.

Wang Yue and everyone walked all the way for twenty minutes, and when they reached the halfway point of the mountain, they saw a nine-story pagoda.

At the foot of the tower stood a group of Shaolin monks, with their hands folded and smiling. When Wang Yue and the others walked to the bottom of the tower, the senior disciple of the Shaolin faction led by Shi Kong said, "Amitabha, I didn't expect that Wang Yue's alliance leader would defeat the Qingxu Zhenren, congratulations." Wang Yue's alliance leader is a smart person, so there are some things that I don't need to say. ”

"We and Murong Qunxiong are in the same breath, one is lost, and the other is prosperous. Now that you are attacking the Murong family, we will definitely stand on the side of the Murong family to protect the Murong family. My master is on the tower, and you send one man to fight my master in a duel. If you can defeat my master, we will let you fight against the Murong Qunxiong Supreme. If you lose and leave Huaxia, okay?" said Shikong with a smile.

"You are all a group of monks, you have been defeated, you monks have nowhere to go, it is not enough to be imprisoned in heavenly prison, and it is a waste of food to be imprisoned in an ordinary prison, you are just a group of subordinates, and you have not committed any major crimes, so you don't need to be imprisoned. In this way, if we win, you will return to the Shaolin sect for me to recite the scriptures, and I will never be allowed to leave Shaolin Mountain. Young Master Qian looked at the smiling Shikong and said.

"Yes. Shikong folded his hands and smiled.

"Brother Yue, who are we going to send to fight the Master of Mercy? Why don't I go?" Zhao Xi'er thought for a while and asked.

Wang Yue didn't speak, just quietly looked at the nine-story pagoda in front of him.

This is the Murong family's treasure pavilion.