Chapter 11: Traces of the Battle

Zhang Wuji and the others had already turned around, and there were a total of twenty-three men and women dressed in Taoist costumes, fighting against their own personnel, and for the time being, no one on either side could help anyone. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Wei Yi smiled and said, "Look at the posture, it's the Emei faction." ”

Zhang Wuji was a little helpless, and said: "Grandma, this group of people is not only a mad dog but also a group of ****, there are more than 60 of us, and twenty-three of them dare to rush up, it's really brainless." ”

Wei Yi laughed twice, not knowing how to respond, Ouyang Zhi smiled bitterly twice, and did not speak.

Zhang Wuji said: "Okay, stop watching the show, separate them." ”

As soon as Zhang Wuji's voice fell, Wei Yi laughed and threw out, Ouyang Zhi also pounced, and his body was also very fast, and he didn't forget to shout: "Stop." ”

When the warring personnel on the Mingjiao side heard Ouyang Zhi's shout, they prepared to get out, but the strength of the two sides was about the same, and they didn't dare to get out rashly.

Wei Yixiao had already pounced in the middle of the battle group like a ghost, grabbed the back collar of a woman in Taoist clothes and threw her back, throwing her three feet away, and fell on the Gobi Desert covered with gravel.

Wei Yi smiled and grabbed one in the east and shook it in the west, the speed was extremely fast, and he saw men and women in Taoist clothes flying backwards one after another. Seeing this, Ouyang Zhi also had the idea of competing, and he grabbed the back collar of these people and threw them back.

In the blink of an eye, a trapeze show was staged in the empty Gobi Desert, and many black lines appeared on Zhang Wuji's forehead.

Ouyang Zhi was about to stretch out his hand again, only to find that there were only his subordinates in front of him, and there was no man or woman in Taoist clothes, and he looked at Wei and smiled, and the two couldn't help laughing.

Ouyang Zhi hugged his fists and said: "Bat King, it's really light, the little brother admires it." ”

Wei Yi smiled and said, "Brother Ouyang, you are also a good method, you have cultivated so advanced at a young age, and the future is limitless." ”

Hearing the four words of young age, Ouyang Zhi subconsciously looked at Zhang Wuji, Wei Yi smiled even more, waved his hand again and again, and said, "Don't look at it, you can't compare with him." ”

Ouyang Zhi smiled bitterly, and there were more black lines on Zhang Wuji's forehead.

They laughed here, endless chic pride.

The more than 20 men and women dressed in Taoist costumes were sturdily thrown on the Gobi Desert, although Wei Yixiao and the two did not kill them, but the flesh and skin fell on such a ground covered with gravel, the pain was still very strong, and many people couldn't help but scream.

I saw a middle-aged Taoist aunt standing up with the pain, and shouted: "What is it called, what is this pain, let the demon sect thieves look down on my Emei disciples for no reason." ”

It seems that this Dao Gu has a high status in the Emei faction, and as soon as she shouted, many men and women in Taoist clothes closed their mouths one after another, and stood up with pain.

These men and women in Taoist costumes found the fallen long sword, held the sharp sword, and looked at Zhang Wuji and the others menacingly.

Zhang Wuji said: "Who are you?" Crazy? Without saying a word, he swung his sword and slashed people. ”

The middle-aged Dao Gu stared, blazing with a bright face, and shouted: "Poor Dao Emei Jingkong, you are demon thieves, we are righteous people in martial arts, I can't wait to punish all of you quickly." ”

Zhang Wuji was a little dumbfounded and said, "Are you stupid?" There are more than 60 of us, and there are more than 20 of you, can you fight? ”

Jingkong said angrily: "Are you our Emei disciples and your Demon Sect generally afraid of death?" When you meet demon thieves such as you, if you don't make a move, is it still the right way of martial arts? ”

Wei Yi smiled and was furious, his figure flashed, and he went up and gave her a mouth, and said: "In vain, you still claim to be a decent family, a thief on the left and a thief on the right, keep your mouth clean." ”

Jingkong only felt that a figure flashed in front of him, and he was slapped in the face, his face was hot and painful, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

A little girl in Taoist costume rushed forward and said angrily: "Why did you beat my senior sister, you were originally a demon sect thief, are we still wrong?" ”

Wei Yi smiled angrily, Ouyang Zhi looked at this little girl and was a little speechless, could it be that the rivers and lakes have been so good?

Zhang Wuji was speechless, stepped forward, and shouted: "Shut up, and if you shout again, I'll kill you now." ”

When the little girl was drunk by him, she suddenly felt cold and frightened to speak.

Zhang Wuji said to Jingkong again: "What are you doing here? Why wasn't it with the extinct old nun? ”

Jingkong didn't want to return, but when he saw Zhang Wuji's eyes glowing with inexplicable light, he said unconsciously: "We are left-behind personnel, and according to the date explained by the master, it has been more than ten days and the master has not returned, so we entered the Western Regions to look for the master." ”

Zhang Wuji said: "You can go back, the people of the six major factions went down to the Bright Peak as early as a month ago, and later fought with the Tartars, and the place where they fought was twenty miles west of here. Where they are now, we don't know. ”

When Jingkong heard the news of his master, he immediately returned to his soul and immediately asked, "Why do I believe you, why did my master fight with the Tartar court." ”

"Yes, why should we believe you, don't think that because you are strong, we are afraid of you."

"How can you believe the words of the demon thief."

……

Wei Yi laughed and said, "If it weren't for the reconciliation between my Holy Sect and the six major sects, the old man would have killed you all now." ”

Ouyang Zhi's face was also not good, not to mention the level of cultivation of these people for the time being, but they didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick, like a group of spoiled little guys.

Zhang Wuji said: "Believe it or not, we don't have time to waste on you, and then do it against me behind my back." ”

Then he said to the Bat King and the others, "Let's go." ”

Everyone turned around and left, ignoring Jingkong and the others.

Jingkong was shocked, she didn't expect these people to leave, but she didn't have the courage to make another move.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he cried out, "If you want us to believe you, you have to let us know who you are?" ”

Wei Yi Yi jumped on the horse and laughed: "I've never seen you like this, is it possible that the children of Emei have such quality?" Little nun, listen up, he is my Mingjiao advocate Wuji, the old man is the Qingyi Bat King Wei Yixiao, and the old man is my Mingjiao apologetic envoy Ouyang Zhi, there should be no need for us people to deceive you, right? ”

"Driving ,......"

The Mingjiao heroes rode away, stirring up a wave of dust.

Jingkong and the others had bloodless faces, their legs were weak, and they sat on the ground, Zhang Wuji They didn't know, Ouyang Zhi and they heard it for the first time, but the blue-winged bat king Wei smiled The famous name of the vampire bat is really thunderous, and he unknowingly walked on the edge of life and death, this kind of stimulation is not something anyone can bear.