"Senior brother, your leg is injured and it is inconvenient to move, so I will help Tangjiabao. Standing on the city wall, Zhao Xi'er saw that Tang Hao led the masters of Tangjiabao to constantly chase and kill the major forces of the martial arts, and killed the subordinates of the major forces of the martial arts to the point that they kept falling. Zhao Xi'er picked up a big knife from the ground and said to Wang Yue beside her.

"Stay safe. Wang Yue nodded lightly.

His leg was injured in a car accident, and he probably won't be able to walk like a normal person for a month and a half. And although Zhao Xi'er injured an arm in the national martial arts competition, she is still not healed, but she can move freely. Wang Yue wanted to help the people of Tangjiabao, but he was powerless, so he could only ask Zhao Xi'er to help Tangjiabao. It's just that Zhao Xi'er's injury hasn't healed yet, and if he is caught by the people who are fighting for Wang Yue's alliance, it will be a little more than worth the loss.

"I'll be careful. Zhao Xi'er's figure flashed, and she quickly appeared under the city wall, and the subordinates who caught up with the major forces of the martial arts were killed.

"Brother Yue, I'll go too!" Wang Ao didn't expect Tang Jiabao to be able to kill the major forces of the martial arts fiasco, he only felt his blood boiling, and he wanted to jump under the city wall to help Tang Jiabao.

"Your strength is not enough, so don't go. Wang Yue shook his head slightly.

Wang Ao's strength is a middle master at the grandmaster level, although his strength is already very high, and he can rank in a city. However, among the subordinates of the major forces in this martial arts, he is not the opponent of many people.

"Okay. Knowing what would happen if he was caught, Wang Ao nodded lightly.

Then, he secretly glanced at Wang Yue and secretly swore in his heart.

He must become a god-level master, have a strong force to protect Wang Yue, and fight with Wang Yue and them.

Under the city wall, Tang Hao led the disciples of Tangjiabao to constantly chase and kill the major forces of martial arts, and the subordinates of the major forces of martial arts continued to fall. Song Haoxiong, He Chengtian and others fled with their subordinates, they looked back while fleeing, only to see that their subordinates kept falling, and in only a few minutes, they fell again, and He Chengtian's body couldn't help but tremble.

"Tang Hao, this is to annihilate our entire army!"

The reason why Song Haoxiong and He Chengtian can become one of the twelve main gods of the Golden is not only because of their strong strength, but also because they have a lot of money, many subordinates, and great power in the rivers and lakes.

Their subordinates are the basis for them to maintain their position in the rivers and lakes. If they had no subordinates, no matter how high their martial arts were, no one would be as afraid of them as they are now.

"Haoxiong, Chengtian, Master of Compassion, Qingxu Zhenren, let the disciples run first, and we will cover them!" Murong Qunxiong thought for a moment and quickly stopped, lightly stepped under his feet, and turned around with his sword and flew behind him.

"Shikong, let's protect the disciples to go first. "When the Shaolin faction came, they brought two thousand people, and in less than an hour, they lost half of them. Even the Shaolin sect, which has a big family, can't help but feel distressed when it sees the loss of so many disciples. The head of the Shaolin faction, the Master of Compassion, immediately slammed the Zen staff in his hand on the ground, quickly turned around and flew behind him.

"Release, release, release, relief, we save people!"

Seeing that Murong Qunxiong and the others were flying backwards one after another, the heads of the various sects turned around and flew behind them.

"Tang Hao, you deceive people too much!"

In the crowd, Tang Hao carried a nine-ring broadsword and constantly cut down pieces of martial artists. The disciples of Tang Jiabao also took the weapons in their hands one after another, and kept cutting down a famous martial artist. When Tang Hao slashed well, a black shadow suddenly flew from the crowd and hit him fiercely with one palm.

It's Murong Qunxiong.

I only saw a heroic face appear in front of him, the person's face was gloomy, his eyes were like night owls, and his voice was as ugly as a night owl, Tang Hao immediately put away the nine-ring big knife in his hand and hit him fiercely with his left palm.

With a bang, there was an explosion in the air, and a powerful momentum quickly spread around, Murong Qunxiong quickly landed on the ground, and immediately took three steps back, Tang Hao only felt a surge of qi and blood in his chest, and quickly retreated four steps with the nine-ring broadsword.

"It's Murong Qunxiong's old thief, we slaughtered him!"

Seeing Murong Qunxiong suddenly flying back and attacking Tang Hao, the masters of the Tang family's black pressure immediately rushed towards Murong Qunxiong with weapons. When they rushed towards Murong Qunxiong, many people quickly took out hidden weapons from their bodies and aimed them at Murong Qunxiong.

In terms of strength, Murong Qunxiong is second only to Qingyun, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, and slightly higher than Tang Hao, the lord of Tangjiabao Fort. If he fought alone, Tang Hao was not his opponent.

However, no matter how high his martial arts are, he is still not the opponent of the masters of Tangjiabao.

Seeing the corpses of their subordinates of the major forces all over the field, the entire Tangjia Fort was bleeding like a river, and there were bursts of scorching smell in the air, Murong Qunxiong only felt a sharp pain in his heart.

When the masters of Tang Jiabao rushed towards him, Murong Qunxiong looked at Tang Hao's eyes with resentment, "Tang Hao, you dare to go against us for Wang Yue's sake." I have learned your awesomeness, we have met in the mountains and rivers, and today the people and horses lost by our major forces, I will definitely let you Tangjiabao return it twice!"

"Don't wait for the future, how about letting me pay it back now? Murong old thief, my Tangjiabao has no grievances with you, you actually led people to attack my Tangjiabao for Wang Yue, killed my Tangjiabao disciples, and destroyed my Tangjiabao house. Even if you want to leave today, I don't want you to go!" Tang Hao sneered on his face, shook the nine-ring sword in his hand, and quickly rushed towards Murong Qunxiong.

"Supreme Murong, our losses today are too heavy, it is not appropriate to fight them again, let's go quickly!" Master of Compassion and Qingxu Zhenren and other masters of various sects hurriedly rushed from behind, and when they saw that the masters of Tangjiabao had already rushed up in the dark, they immediately stood in a row, and released their true qi one after another, and hit them fiercely with their true qi.

There was a loud bang, and another explosion erupted in the air. The masters of Tang Jiabao were lucky to resist, and Tang Hao also used the true qi in his body to block.

When the true qi and dust in the battlefield were dissipated, Tang Hao and the masters of Tang Jiabao wanted to chase after Murong Qunxiong and them, they found that Murong Qunxiong and they had already fled away.

"Clean up the battlefield, cure all those who have qi with medicine, and be a slave of my Tangjiabao. If you don't have gas, bury it directly, sprinkle some lime powder, and don't have a plague. ”

Glancing at the corpses outside Tangjiabao City and the warriors who fell to the ground and groaned, Tang Hao endured his heartache and pretended to be indifferent.

The original intention of the establishment of Tangjiabao is because ancient medicine is not developed, and there are a lot of poisonous gases and poisonous fog in the land of Sichuan and Shu. Later, after a long time, Tangjiabao saved more and more people, and his fame became more and more. At that time, some people in the Central Plains Martial Arts didn't know much about Tangjiabao, so they thought that Tangjiabao was just a sect that specialized in poisoning people. Actually, no, they only developed poisons to save people, and never thought about harming anyone. They developed hidden weapons just to protect themselves.

In a big battle, Tangjiabao lost nearly 60,000 horses and horses from the major forces of martial arts. And in the process of resistance, they also killed and wounded nearly 2,000 people.

When he walked back to Tangjiabao, Tang Hao glanced at the houses in the city that had been smashed by boulders, and he couldn't help but clench his fists fiercely.

After thinking about it, he said to Tang Xiaomei beside him, "Invite the mage to pray for the martial artists who died in this battle." ”

"Yes. Tang Xiaomei nodded lightly.

They don't want to hurt people, but if they don't, they will be wiped out like the Yuwen family.

On the other side, when Murong Qunxiong and the major forces fled twenty miles away, they stopped. Walking into the camp they had set up when they came, Murong Qunxiong couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Murong Supreme!" Seeing that Murong Qunxiong was also injured by Tang Hao, the heads of the major forces showed horror in their eyes.

Murong Qunxiong didn't speak, lowered his head and glanced at the palm of his right hand. I saw that the palm of his right hand had turned black, and many dense black blood streaks appeared around his palm.

Tang Hao's palm just now was poisonous.

He was poisoned by Tang Hao.

"Supreme Murong, this Tang Hao and his Tang Jiabao are too strong, their martial arts with poison and hidden weapons are too high, and their poisonous kung fu is uncanny, so let's just forget it." After Wang Yue leaves Tangjiabao, let's hunt down Wang Yue again, right?" Thinking of the subordinates who had suffered heavy casualties, the heads of the various sects couldn't help but be a little afraid of Tangjiabao.

If they continue to attack, even if they really break through Tangjiabao, they will probably have to pay a huge price.

"No, Wang Yue's murder is a heinous crime, and we must not tolerate the criminals. For the sake of justice, we must continue the offensive towards Tangjiabao. Murong Qunxiong said.

When he spoke, the subtext in his heart was that the people who poisoned Qingyun were me, Xitang and Shocking, and if Wang Yue was alive, she would definitely try her best to gather evidence to bring me down.

If Wang Yue doesn't die, how can I sleep peacefully?

"Murong Nu, give my son Murong Yanran a call and tell her not to attack Nanyin. Gather all our men and horses and attack Tangjiabao with all our might, and we must break Tangjiabao!"

A mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth again, and Murong Qunxiong immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, using the true qi in his body to drive away the poisonous qi in his palm............