"Non-smoking girl, how are you having a good time these days?"

Riding a horse, Ding Mian walked slowly in front of him to open the way, but beside him was Qu Feiyan, who came with him. After all, the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info is still young, although his heart is full of grudges, but he also talks and laughs with everyone all the way, and it seems quite harmonious.

"It's okay" replied while grinding this own sword, which was personally created by Ghost Yin for her, called hiding in the sleeve, although it is not big, it looks like a Xiuzhen small sword, but it weighs sixty pounds, which shows that it really took a lot of effort to return to the hermitage.

"This is good, this is good, hahahaha, it's good for the non-smoking girl to have fun."

Ding Mian is one of the best people in Songshan, and he knows some things about Ghost Yin and Songshan in detail, so he still bothered about the apprentice of Ghost Yin, and walked for more than ten days from Zen Mountain to Songshan not far away, in order to make Qu Feiyan happy.

"Feiyan girl, I've always seen you hide a hidden blade, but I've heard that you can't practice martial arts, don't you know?"

is different from the ground's great flattery, while Zhong Zhence stepped forward immediately, he looked like a friend, very bold.

"There are indeed rules that you can't practice martial arts, but I'm just a registered disciple of the master, and I haven't worshiped the patriarch's tablet, so I'm not among them." Hiding the Hidden Blade on his body, Qu Feiyan explained to Zhong Zhen: "My medical sect has a personal disciple and a registered disciple, and the master said that the ancestor is a registered disciple, so he can shatter the void." It's just that he has become a true disciple and has worshiped under the cards of his ancestors in the past dynasties, so he can't practice martial arts."

"It turns out that such as..."

"Report!"

"What's wrong?" Zhong Zhen's words were broken by a Songshan disciple, but he just looked at this disciple in a hurry, and he couldn't blame him, so he smiled apologetically at Qu Feiyan, turned back to this disciple and asked.

"Uncle Ding, Uncle Zhong. In front of them, more than 3,000 evil demons had gathered in Wubagang, and the disciples were afraid that they would be injured by mistake if I went like this, so they came to report it. ”

Kneeling on one knee, this Songshan disciple told the matter of Wubagang without hurrying.

"Wubagang?" Qu Feiyan was a little puzzled.

"More than 3,000 people?" Inexplicably, Ding Mian had some bad premonitions in his heart, and suddenly hurriedly jumped off the horse, pulled up the disciple and asked, "Tell me clearly, what do they want!" ”

"The Holy Aunt of the Demon Sect Ren Yingying was detained in Shaolin, and this group of people is going to Shaolin to take people" Ding Mian's appearance, this Songshan disciple didn't dare to talk nonsense, and hurriedly reported the matter to Ding Mian, but at this time, this cheek had been grabbed by Ding Mian and turned red.

"Humph!"

"Okay, senior brother, the disciple is just here to report a message, what are you anxious about with them. You go back and tell the master, and say that the two of us will return to the mountain in a few days, so that the head doesn't have to worry."

"Yes!"

was let go by Ding Mian, and the Songshan disciple took a long breath, but then Zhong Zhen ordered, and he didn't dare to make a mistake, so he turned around and was about to get on the horse and leave.

"Wait, since it's a robbery, there must be a leader, do you know who is leading this operation?"

While smiling bitterly, feeling that he was worried, Ding Mian also asked cheaply, but this sentence made him regret it after the disciple said this name.

"Report to Uncle Ding, it's Linghu Chong, a disciple of Huashan!"

"What! Cause! Fox! Rush? Qu Feiyan, who was originally in high spirits, suddenly felt like he had been beaten with chicken blood, his head was red, and he stared at the disciple who reported the news and asked.

"It's Linghu Chong"

I don't know why, the Songshan disciple naturally confirmed again.

"Get out!" It's just that he doesn't want Ding Mian to stare at him, so he scolds him fiercely.

After the disciple left, he hurriedly looked at Qu Feiyan again, just seeing that at this time, Qu Feiyan actually inserted the hidden sword that had not been inserted into the scabbard along the way into the scabbard at his waist, which made Ding Mian secretly scream badly.

"Senior Ding, Zhong..."

"Okay, okay, isn't it just 3,000 miscellaneous fish? Who has my Songshan faction instigated? In addition, in recent months, my Songshan disciples have practiced the battle formation together, and the results are quite remarkable, so it's a big deal that we will fight all the way back! Shaking his head at Ding Mian, who was anxious over there, Zhong Zhen opened his mouth with such a sentence, expressing his agreement with Qu Feiyan's unspoken thoughts.

"Nope! I'll go on my own! ”

"No! Your master said that if you have strengths and weaknesses, I will not keep Songshan chickens and dogs! We can't leave you! ”

"Yes"

"It's nothing, I said, it's a big deal to kill back!"

"Also, Miss Feiyan, if Linghu Chong has a grudge against you, he has a grudge against my Songshan! Let's go to Wubagang together. "Now like this, Ding Mian is also helpless, as Zhong Zhen said, the big deal can only be killed, after all, you can't leave Qu Feiyan alone, right?

"Thank you two uncles, drive!"

Lowering his head, although he couldn't bear to affect these people in his heart, that kind of grudge had already appeared, how could he forget it? How can you bear it? Thanks to the two seniors who swore to protect him, Qu Feiyan took the lead, and ran away thinking about Wubagang more than ten miles away.

"Songshan disciples listen to orders! Form a military-gauge phalanx, and if you block it, kill! The sword was unsheathed, Ding Mian held the reins of the horse in one hand, and pulled the unique sword of Songshan in the other, and it was mighty and swept away with Qu Feiyan.

Whether or not he can return to Songshan alive today depends on how powerful Professor Ghost Yin's battle array is!

"Linghu Shaoxia, this time..."

In the Wuba Gang, no one expected that someone would kill at this time, and they were still drinking and having fun there, Zu Qianqiu and Ling Hu Chong bragged unscrupulously, as if everyone had arrived in Songshan Shaolin and robbed that Ren Yingying.

"Report ~~~, report ~! Ancestor. Mr. Zu, Songshan, Song..."

After all, it was a group of miscellaneous fish, and at this time on the Wuba Gang, Qu Feiyan had already led the crowd to kill no less than hundreds of people, bleeding all the way to this point. Seeing that he was about to arrive at the thatched house where Ling Hu Chong was, someone finally came to report.

"Kill~~!"

Is it that before this little minion finished speaking, he was interrupted by a killing shout outside, and this killing shout also made Ling Hu Chong frightened, didn't he come to the Imperial Guards? Otherwise, why is there such a huge killing voice? Unable to take care of it any longer, he took his sword and walked out.

The stump is broken, and the blood flows into a stream!

Outside, the killing sound had stopped, but in Ling Hu Chong's eyes, it was a mess. And in the midst of that mess, a young girl rode a horse and stood out from the crowd, and more than 60 Songshan disciples behind her were bloody, which was terrifying! There were more than forty corpses in their clothes behind them, which made people's hearts chill.

On his side, there were more than 2,000 people looking at that group of people in fear, even the six immortals of Peach Valley, these six guys who like to tear people alive, at this time, they also looked at the more than 60 people in fear, and the girl who killed all the way without blood.

"Non-smoking, non-smoking?"

looked at Qu Feiyan blankly, which made Hu Chong's brain go blank.

"What! Are you Qu Feiyan? ”

Looking at the girl, the corners of Zu Qianqiu's eyes cracked, and his fingers trembled and pointed at Qu Feiyan, as if he had some deep hatred.

"It's me!" Sitting on the horse, Qu Feiyan sneered, this is the three thousand arms that he made Hu Chong proud of, it turned out that they were all wine bags and rice bags, even though there were many people with advanced martial arts, but so what? It's just a large-scale impact, and it's been beaten so badly.

"You! You! You actually became a lackey of Songshan! Are you worthy of your grandfather? ”

"Stooges? Wrong, I'm just here to take revenge, and the people of Songshan are just protecting me because of my master. Besides, who are you? How do I feel sorry for my grandpa? Say! ”

The sword is still out of the sheath, and it has never been unsheathed all the way, Qu Feiyan just raised the scabbard together, and looked directly at Zu Qianqiu, making Zu Qianqiu unconsciously take two steps back.

"Non-smoke!"

"Feiyan is also what you can call?" Looking at Ling Hu Chong, Qu Feiyan sneered, and there was no trace of old feelings in his heart.

"Non..."

"Linghu Chong, you ruined my innocence, and you pushed my master and brother off the cliff! I have no face to marry now, my master amputated his right limb and his face was ruined, and my brother's life and death are unknown. Linghu Chong, draw your sword! ”