"Xiao Ye", Fengchen only felt like a thunderbolt hit him, making his breathing suffocate instantly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 After a while, he slowly woke up from his daze and slowly walked to his side. But it turned out that under this surprise, his eyes were still dead, obviously blind.

"Ah......h

A cry of grief, followed by a cold body and cold eyes. At this time, it seemed that he could no longer hear the attack of the torrential rain and wind in his ears, and at this moment, in Feng Chen's heart, a strong killing intent was ignited.

The sword was slowly unsheathed, and the man slowly moved forward, although slowly, but very steady, and the spacing of each step seemed to be exactly the same. The momentum on his body also grew in an orderly manner with the steps.

Tai Dayong was suddenly startled, and then grabbed him and roared madly: "Are you crazy? There is no doubt that there is no difference between going out like this and sending him to death."

Fengchen glared at him without emotion, and said slowly: "Let go."

"Don't let go"!

"Let go"!

"Don't let go"!

……

With a sound of "Peng", Tai Dayong punched Fengchen's chest fiercely, and said with a complicated feeling: "If you can't wake up, I'll wake you up."

Fengchen was angry and hateful: "It's my disciple of Longshou Peak who died, how can you make me sober?" I'm going out now to avenge Xiao Ye."

"Peng, Peng, Peng", after three consecutive punches, Tai Dayong said angrily: "Are you sober now?" After a pause, he suddenly lowered his tone and said sentimentally: "Brother Feng, I know that Xiao Ye's death is a great blow to you, but now is an extraordinary time, if our two deacons are in chaos, how can you let the disciples below fight." The deceased is gone, we can only put our eyes on the front, so that we can save more lives, and at the same time, we can accumulate more strength to avenge Xiao Ye and comfort his soul in the sky."

"Revenge, yes, revenge". muttering these words, Fengchen's eyes slowly became clearer. After a while, he still asked with a lingering anger: "Brother, what should we do now to avenge Xiao Ye"?

Tai Dayong shook his head, sighed and said: "You still have inexplicable anger in your heart, which will make you lose your usual calm, and you can only try to get rid of it now, which is the key to victory."

Fengchen nodded, then slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and after a while, he felt a lot calmer.

Seeing this, Tai Dayong slowly spoke: "In the current situation, we can only be beaten passively, and if this continues, more and more people will be attacked by the rain of arrows. Therefore, we can only attack, and those archers in melee combat lose the role of long hands. ”

The timing waited for no one, in order to prevent Xiao Ye's accident again, seeing that Fengchen had regained consciousness, he didn't wait for his reply, and immediately ordered: "Everyone pay attention, take the cave as a unit, under the leadership of me and Deacon Feng, give me a rush." After leaving the cave, first deal with those archers for me, and then kill me fiercely, the spirit of Xiaoye in the sky."

"Knorp, Keng", the collision of arrows and swords, even in the storm, still can't stop the sparks that erupt between them.

Tai Dayong and Fengchen took the lead, and under the protection of true qi, the surrounding area was illuminated, but those thieves who were hiding in the shadows were just putting cold arrows, and there was no collision between swords at all.

Tai Dayong was furious, in the wind, in the torrential rain, and in the dark night, he shouted angrily: "You shameless people, if you have the ability, stand up, what kind of ability is it to hide in that dark place."

Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter from all directions, where it was impossible to confirm the direction at all, and then said disdainfully: "Do you really want us to come out?" If so, I can do what you want, but you have to know that if I come out, the sword will not take the blood, and I will never take it back."

The cold voice, hollow and hoarse, accompanied by the heavy rain and the echoes in the woods, melodious and long, lingered tightly in the hearts of the hoofed tiger mercenaries, and already made them feel haggard.

At this moment, there was a rain of arrows in the distance, Tai Dayong was startled, and immediately raised his sword to block, but when they just shot, they knew that they had fallen into that person's trap.

It turned out that the rain of arrows was carrying white lime powder, and when they pierced it, they immediately fell quickly from the air, and with the rain, the whole face was instantly full. The eyes were useless for a moment.

"Kill"!

Suddenly, a sound of slaughter sounded was infinitely amplified, and countless responses were received from all directions. Then there was a surge of people, and countless long swords glowed with a faint light and attacked the people of the hoofed tiger mercenaries.

Tai Dayong and the others were shocked, and could only be forced to raise the sword in their hands and parry weakly.

The clash of swords and swords officially kicked off.

"Ahh

In the dark night, there were a few screams suddenly, and although Tai Dayong was confused with his eyes, he could also think that his disciple had suffered an accident.

He hates, he is angry, but he is also helpless. Taking advantage of the rain, he raised his head slightly while wielding the sword in his hand, hoping that the invasion of the torrential rain would restore his eyes as soon as possible.

However, in the distance, the man's voice suddenly sounded again: "Withdraw."

With his command, the battle that was still in full swing just now was quiet in a blink of an eye. As if it hadn't happened at all, the corpse lying on the ground was a real witness to it.

Perhaps their people had evacuated cleanly, and after a burst of laughter in the dark, they said lightly: "If it weren't for the order from above, today next year would be your death day." Tai Dayong, in the future, you will still honestly pick up your tail and be a man, don't think about reviving Longmen Peak, it's not that I underestimate you, even if you are a hundred times stronger, it will be easy for us to destroy you."

"Who the hell are you"? Tai Dayong roared helplessly. It's just that in the dark night, the only thing that answered him was the storm.

After a long time, he looked up at the boundless sky in a daze, without moving or speaking.

Another long time passed, and he suddenly "puffed" a sound, except for a random fluttering trouser leg, his other foot was really kneeling on the ground, giving those who were lying on the ground, three bows and nine knocks.

"Peng" is another silent kneeling, followed by a group, all of whom are silently, receiving the baptism of the storm and comforting their spirits in the sky.

"Boom!" Another thunderclap sounded in the endless night sky, as if it shattered the starry sky and shattered the heart. In the flash of lightning, the rain seemed to be a little heavier. It just went down silently, as if nothing had happened.

The sky is dark and the sky is silent!

In the cave, rows of corpses were quietly placed next to the fire, and through the fire, it can be clearly found that their age is not too big, and they are still in the most youthful moment, but they have completely drawn an end to this world.

One, two...... At this moment, there was a group of people who were talking and laughing just now, but more than twenty people died in the blink of an eye, and there were only more than a dozen of the total of more than twenty people in Longmen Peak behind the eye of the blue hole.

Although it was a violent storm, and although the clothes on their bodies were soaked, at this time, no one felt cold, and perhaps they were only cold.

In the cave, there was no speech, no movement, as if it were a thousand-year-old mummy, sitting there in a daze, silent.

Suddenly, an extremely low voice seemed to want to break the quiet situation, only to see him move his mouth and stammer: "Tai, deacon, a few of us, the disciple just now, inspected the scene, and it seems that something has appeared."

When Tai Dayong heard this, his eyes, which had not moved for a long time, seemed to roll, and then he hoarsely said angrily: "Tell me clearly, or don't speak."

The disciple was startled, and quickly tightened his frightened body, and then said slowly: "Deacon Tai, when a few of our disciples just went to inspect, they picked up a waist card, please take a look."

As soon as the words fell, he handed a waist card tightly in his hand to Tai Dayong.

Tai Dayong was stunned for a moment, but it was clear and clear, and two big characters were clearly written, saying: "Barberry"!

He was immediately furious, but the wind and dust that was still motionless just now next to him erupted into a monstrous hatred, this time the disciples of Longshou Peak obviously died more than Longmen Peak, which made him embarrassed by this obsession.

It seemed to be a breeze blowing, but the waist card in Tai Dayong's hand had already reached his hand, looking at the two words on it, as if it was a great irony for him.

He threw down the waist card in his hand fiercely, and said hatefully: "Funiu Mountain, Ye Huangtian, I swear not to stand with you."

Immediately, he turned his eyes to Tai Dayong, choked his voice, and said, "Brother, since Funiu Mountain is so bullying, it is better to fight with them, for the sake of these dead disciples, even if it is death."

"Whatever you want"!

"Whatever you want"!

……

In the dark night, except for the wind and rain, the silence was terrible, but now the sudden shout was shocking.

Fengchen saw that he was silent, and said angrily: "Tai Dayong, I misjudged you, I originally thought that you were righteous and thin, and you dared to overcome even the biggest difficulties." But look at your current appearance, even in the face of countless deaths and injuries of your disciples, you are already indifferent and silent, so right for your disciples of Longmen Peak? Is it worthy of the sacrifice of Long Shoufeng? ”