The majestic Qilian Mountain is high into the clouds, the poplar forest at the foot of the mountain is golden, the coniferous forest on the mountainside is yellow and green, like a jade belt on the waist, the mountain is covered with snow, emitting a shining white light.

The slightest cold wind pierced from the mountain stream and hit the people's faces, and the faces were numb and cold, and occasionally a stream of cold air penetrated into the clothes, making people shiver again and again.

Zhang Tiesheng walked at the end of the line, and was discussing his next plan with several officers and soldiers, when he suddenly saw several officers and soldiers watching from the back of the palace hurrying over.

"The swordsmen have caught up again, and have just arrived at the temple," said one of the officers and soldiers, panting.

Those women and children ran too slowly, if they were speedy, they would be caught up in a while, and they had to dodge, Zhang Tiesheng said.

"Hurry up and hide in that woodland," Zhang Tiesheng said loudly, pointing to a belt of coniferous forests not far away.

As soon as he heard that, the black-clothed swordsman caught up again, causing a wave of panic.

These officers and soldiers pushed the officials and slaves, made a lot of noise, and quickly rushed towards the coniferous forest in front.

A group of several hundred people had just been hidden.

After a while, Huang Liang led hundreds of black-clothed swordsmen over, stood at the edge of the woodland, and followed the footprints.

"They're in this dense forest," said one of the rudder protectors.

"It's just such a big forest, it's not easy to find them all," Huang Liang said, looking at the woodland stretching halfway up the mountainside.

"I see you, come out quickly," another rudder protector shouted loudly into the woodland.

"If you don't come out again, you will all be beheaded in a while", the Dharma protector threatened in a strange way.

The cries of several children suddenly floated out of the woodland not far away.

"Helmsman, they are there", the Dharma Protector smiled slyly, and a group of black-clothed swordsmen poured into the dense forest.

In a few moments, the noise in the woods, the sound of pushing and beating, and the sound of crying echoed through the mountains.

Those officials, slaves, and officers and soldiers knew that they were invincible, so they simply gave up resistance, and they were all driven out of the woodland one by one by these black-clothed swordsmen.

Suddenly, from the woods in the other direction, a dozen girls dressed in blue rushed in, each of them holding a whisk in their hands, and at the end was a teacher in his 40s who shouted loudly.

"Buddhism is quiet, don't do evil", the master said, slowly coming.

The noise died down for a moment.

As soon as Huang Liang saw so many beautiful girls, he suddenly came to his senses, and his eyes showed the evil light of YIN, and he looked at those girls drippingly.

"Mrs. Shi, the road is facing the sky, go to one side, I will catch my slave, you cultivate your way, we have nothing to do with each other", Huang Liang looked at Mrs. Shi and said eloquently.

"How did you become their slaves," the master asked, as she approached the group.

"We sent these officials and slaves to the border, but they found out on the way and wanted to arrest us as slaves," said an officer and soldier, who saw the teacher's wife asking and accosted.

Huang Liang took advantage of the teacher's unpreparedness, and suddenly slapped the teacher's palm.

"Mrs. Shi", the blue-clothed girl at the front exclaimed in surprise and flew forward, but it was almost too late.

Shi Tai was slapped in the back of Huang Liang, and suddenly a mouthful of blood protruded.

"We have found you to be our slaves, and the old nun is going to meddle with our affairs," Huang Liang said unashamedly.

More than a dozen girls saw that Shitai was being attacked by a sneak attack, and they couldn't bear it anymore, two girls flew over, supporting the shaky Shitai, and the other girls rushed up to fight with these swordsmen.

The dust of the Buddha was flying, and the screams of the black-clothed swordsman were endless. was swept away by the Buddha's dust, and a deep blood mark immediately appeared on his face. These Kongtong sect disciples, whose martial arts are deeply inherited by Shi Taizhen, have a slight upper hand in the initial fight with the black-clothed swordsman.

Most of these black-clothed swordsmen are martial arts above martial arts, so they are not weak, as the fighting time is extended, especially the large number of swordsmen, when these swordsmen surround a girl in two or three to fight, these girls are more and more difficult.

Huang Liang looked at the one-sided posture and did not participate in the fight, standing on the side and grinning.

"One, two...... Six", Huang Liang counted the girls whose hands were cut by the black-clothed swordsman.

Seeing that the momentum was not right, Mrs. Shi quietly glanced at the two girls beside her, and the two girls quietly carried Mrs. Shi and were about to leave.

Huang Liang immediately rushed over at this time, blocking Shitai's way.

"Don't go, if you want to take care of things, you will take care of it to the end", Huang Liang smiled fiercely.

"Despicable villain", Mrs. Shi raised her head and stared at Huang Liang, "What kind of heroic man is a sneak attack".

"No matter what means are used, it is the truth to catch you and defeat you, and it is necessary to absorb your martial arts", Huang Liang was triolated.

"You, you are the disciples of Da Luomen", Shi Tai was stunned for a moment.

Shitai heard rumors in the rivers and lakes that Da Luomen specialized in absorbing the yin power of martial arts women in order to increase his own strength.

Therefore, when he thought that these disciples of his own would be ruined by these Great Romans, he couldn't control the anger in his heart, "You, you can't die a good death if you hurt heaven and reason."

"Even if you don't have to die well, you have to enjoy these beautiful apprentices of yours", Huang Liang smiled, not angry.

"Tie them up too," Huang Liang shouted as he pointed to the two disciples behind Shitai.

Seven or eight Da Luo Men disciples rushed over and surrounded Shi Tai and her two disciples.

These two disciples waved the dust and fought with these seven or eight Great Romans disciples, but after all, they were outnumbered, and soon these Great Romans disciples were tied up.

Seeing that all the sixteen girls were tied up, Huang Liang was triumphant, waved his big hand, and said, "Take them all."

These officers and soldiers and officials and slaves originally expected that these blue-clothed girls were all strong in martial arts and could defeat these swordsmen, but they did not expect to be tied up by these swordsmen, and it was a pity for the kindness of these girls, and several officers and soldiers sighed.

More than 600 black-clothed swordsmen escorted hundreds of officers and soldiers, officials and slaves, as well as sixteen girls brought by Shi Tai, who scolded incessantly and was kicked down the hill by Huang Liang.

A group of people turned around the temple and suddenly saw eight officers and soldiers walking on the road not far from the hillside, and the sharp-eyed officers and soldiers saw it and whispered to another officer and soldier beside them: "It's Hou Qianzong and them."

Those swordsmen naturally saw these eight officers and soldiers.

The yellow sorghum pointed to the row of swordsmen in front of him and said, "Hurry up, catch them."

More than 50 warriors rushed down the mountain with swords.

At this moment, Hou Jing and the others also saw the black-clothed warrior rushing over, so they pulled their legs and ran back.

On the mountain road, in front were galloping officers and soldiers, and behind were a group of black-clad samurai.

The running speed of both of them is similar, so the distance between the two sides is always more than a mile.

"What to do, Mr. Qian, I'm afraid I'm going to be unlucky, why didn't I notice that they would suddenly appear", an officer and soldier asked his boss as he ran out of breath.

"Quick, run towards that cave, the man in white can rescue us."

This cave is naturally the cave where Hou Jing lived before, and there are three officers and soldiers who are familiar with the terrain here.