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Even if the Wuyue Sword Sect is the bottom of the ten major sects, its heritage is by no means comparable to the Ouyang family, and there are not a few super-third-stage masters in the sect. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although the three brothers were not afraid of the Wuyue Sword Sect, it was better not to cause trouble, so they still decided to let Bai Xiaochong lead the way, and everyone directly bypassed some unguarded areas and entered the Sword Shrine Jedi.

The three of them got off the flying wolf, and after finding the direction, they were not in a hurry, and under the leadership of Bai Xiaochong's light car and familiar road, they walked around the periphery of the Wuyue Sword Sect like three tourists who were traveling in the mountains and rivers.

The three of them chatted about the Wuyue Sword Sect while walking, and as they spoke, Zhang Ye talked about the last time Qin Buyue went to Murong's house with his head, Bai Xiaochong was shocked when he heard it, and two tears fell from his eyes.

"Uncle Zhang actually treated me well when I was a child, when I was in a relationship with Brother Bo, when Master wanted to abolish my martial arts, he also helped me intercede, and I didn't think about ......it."

Zhang Ye said: "Actually, your Uncle Zhang, I think he has received it for others, without your master's instructions, do you think he can mobilize your senior brothers?" “

Bai Xiaochong forcibly defended himself: "Master is known as the Gentleman's Sword, and he is quite famous in the rivers and lakes, and it will never be what the third brother thinks!" “

Zhang Ye just shook his head, not arguing with him, and sighed in his heart, it was not easy to deceive the world and steal his name to the level of Qin Buyue.

At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of a fight in the woods in front of me.

Curious for a moment, the three brothers of Zhang Ye quietly swept over and hid in a tree to see what was going on!

Gently pulling out the branches and leaves that blocked his vision, he saw three people wearing the costumes of the Wuyue Sword Sect, besieging a young man in Mai.

This young man was born very thin, but he was the strength of the first level of mythology, and he fought against the other three disciples of the Wuyue Sword Sect of the first level of mythology, and Bai Xiaochong had already recognized who those three disciples of the Wuyue Sword Sect were.

Chuan said: "These three people are disciples of the Artemisia Mountain faction, and their own martial arts are not very good, but they are the sons of the head of Artemisia Mountain and the two great elders respectively, and they are usually very arrogant and domineering. “

Zhang Ye said: "In this way, seeing that young man is carrying a package on his back, there should be something valuable that these people have taken a fancy to, so they are chasing and killing!" “

Feng Ziqiao couldn't help but hurriedly say when he heard them talking: "Since this is the case, let's go and help him, I want to see how Artemisia Mountain's Chuan Leng Ancestor shielded his son for murder!" “

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man was already defeated by the three of them, and he was slashed by a sword on the front door, and he suppressed his head in a panic, but the ribbon that bound his hair was cut off by the sword qi.

At the same time, another person besieging him took advantage of his distraction and kicked him in the lower abdomen, kicking him backwards and flying out.

The direction of this flight was where Zhang Ye and the three of them were hiding, Feng Ziqiao was the first to help but make a move, jumped out of the treetops, caught the young man with one hand in mid-air, and waved a force with the other hand, forcing the three to retreat more than ten steps before they stood still.

Feng Ziqiao didn't bother to look at the three of them, so he went to check the young man's injuries, but at this glance, the whole person was stunned.

But when I saw a pair of big eyes like autumn water, I looked at him in a daze, and the long eyelashes were like two small brushes, long and dense, which made the already extremely beautiful eyes even more brilliant.

The kick was extremely heavy, and the blood that came out of her mouth painted her lips with a drop of crimson, and an extra drop hung on her cheeks to show more poignant beauty.

A long hair was unrestrained, and with the descent of Feng Ziqiao and her, it fluttered into a dynamic circle behind the back of the head, and the hair was delicate and bright, emitting a burst of unique fragrance.

This young man is clearly a woman!

"How can it be a woman?" Feng Ziqiao's mind was dazed for a while, until she landed for a long time, she still maintained that posture and fixed there, looking at her with a somewhat dull look.

The woman was held by him, and when she fell to the ground, her long hair dragged to the ground. But she was also stunned, looking at the resolute face of the ragged man in front of her with big eyes, she was a little stupid.

"Ahem!" Bai Xiaochong coughed lightly twice, and the two of them came back to their senses.

Fengzi Qiao hurriedly straightened the woman, rubbed her hands and said very uneasily: "I'm sorry, girl, I don't know ......"

The woman was Ying Ying Yifu and said: "Dongfang Bai thanked the hero for saving his life!" “

"Your name is Dongfang Bai? Are you from an Oriental family? "Bai Xiaochong knows a lot about the families near the Wuyue Sword Sect.

"The little woman is the daughter of the Oriental family, I don't know what the three heroes are called?" Dongfang Bai asked the three of them, but a pair of big eyes only looked at Feng Ziqiao who had just rescued him.

Zhang Ye and Bai Xiaochong knew each other very well and did not make a sound, Fengzi Qiao's always rough personality was a little twisted today, and he said in a slurred voice: "In the ......"

Before he could say anything, the three disciples of the Artemisia Mountain Sect in the distance surrounded him again, and they had already recognized Bai Xiaochong.

"Who am I, it turns out to be Bai Xiaochong, a martial arts scum who was expelled from the division!"

"It seems that dogs really can't change their! This martial arts is all useless, and I dare to meet a group of fox friends and dog friends, and come back to fight against my Wuyue Sword Sect! “

"Bai Xiaochong, your martial arts are useless, and your brain is also useless? Wuyue Sword Sect, Wuyue Sword Sect is a place where you can go wild? Quickly let go of the little lady of the Oriental family, kowtow three times, I can spare your dog's life. “

Hearing the three people on the other side insulting Bai Xiaochong, Zhang Ye was about to make a move as soon as he squeezed his fist, but unexpectedly, Bai Xiaochong seemed to be angry and made a move faster than him.

Seeing the sword light flash, the three of them didn't know what was going on, one arm had already fallen shoulder to shoulder, and in the next moment, blood spurted out from the broken artery.

Bai Xiaochong had already fallen back to his original position, and said coldly: "If you don't want to die, get out!" “

"Ahh Where have the three of them ever seen such a powerful martial art, while screaming, they grabbed your broken arm on the ground and ran away.

Zhang Ye shook his head slightly, Bai Xiaochong still seemed to be too soft-hearted, if he had made a move, these three people would have already burst their heads and died, and there was still life there.

In fact, Bai Xiaochong's attack this time was completely out of good intentions, in the last battle of Hutou Mountain, he already knew how heavy Zhang Ye's murderous nature was, and if he wanted to provoke him, these people would definitely die. He cut off one of his arms with sword qi like this, which seemed to be ferocious, but in fact, the wound was smooth, and it was easy to find someone with excellent medical skills.

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