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On the other hand, Gesang just took a step back, then stood firm, his face did not change, but he raised his long knife and hugged his fist and said: "Accept!" Which brother will come to learn again? ”

This time, the disciples of the Heavenly God Sect looked at each other, but they were silent. Among the disciples who stayed behind, this iron bull can be regarded as a good hand, he can't even take a single move under Gesang's knife, what's the use of other disciples going up, isn't it self-inflicted?

Sampa Tsering's face became more and more ugly, and he could also see that none of these disciples under his command were the opponents of that Gesang. But with his own identity, it is impossible to fight with one of the other party's disciples, and this time this face can be regarded as losing home.

"It's really useless, it's all cowardly, otherwise, I'll come!"

Suddenly, a young voice came from behind the disciples of the Heavenly God Sect, and the disciples of the Heavenly God Sect turned around one after another, and Gesang, Samba Tsering, and the others on the stage also looked up.

I saw three people standing behind the disciples of the Heavenly God Sect. two men and one woman, one in the middle carrying a golden spear; The woman on the right is holding a fiery red sword; The young man on the left is holding a bright knife, and what he said just now is what he said.

"Director Samba Tsering, are these three also masters of your sect? I don't know what position I am, why didn't you just introduce us to it! Gendun Gyatso knew at a glance that these three people were by no means ordinary disciples, and he couldn't help but ask.

Unexpectedly, Samba Tsering did not answer him, but asked the three of them in a loud voice, "Who are the three?" How did you come to the base? What is the purpose? ”

Xiao Rong smiled and waved the golden gun in his hand, and said three words softly: "My surname is Xiao!" ”

"Surname Xiao? Golden Gun ......" Samba Tsering quickly reacted. Shocked: "Golden Gun Xiao Rong? You are the Golden Gun Xiao Rong! How did you end up here? Take him down. Take them down ......"

Although the disciples of the Celestial God Sect are ignorant. I haven't figured out what is going on, but the execution of the order is unambiguous, and they have surrounded Xiao Rong and the others.

It's just that although there are forty or fifty disciples of these Heavenly God Sect disciples, their skills are much worse than the sixty elite disciples brought out by the guardian envoys, and they have not formed a formation, so they rushed up and hugged them, and in the eyes of Xiao Rong and the others, they were like chickens and dogs.

A golden light. A white light flashed, Xiao Rong and Suo Lang Wangdui each made a big move, Yu Ling'er didn't even move his hand, and forty or fifty Heavenly God Sect disciples had already fallen to the ground. The speed was so fast that the people on the stone platform didn't have time to react at all.

"Two masters, this golden gun Xiao Rong has a deep enmity with this sect, and besides, he is a member of the Huaxia Secret Service, you don't want him to report the matter here to the country, and ask the two masters to help me and take them down." Samba Tsering reacted quickly. There are no masters in the base except for himself, and he wants to take down Xiao Rong and the others. It is necessary to rely on the power of Gendun Gyatso and Cangyang Nyima.

"Xiao Rong? Of the Secret Service? Gendun Gyatso narrowed his eyes slightly and muttered, "This name is so familiar!" Let me ask you, Dudrup Rinchen and Tashi Dorjee (see chapters 115-120 for details), these two names must be familiar to you, right? ”

"Yo, that was a long time ago, I'll have to think about it!" Xiao Rong patted his forehead and said, "Yes, I remembered, there was another named Nikuba at that time, and the three of them were together, what, do you know each other?" ”

"Sure enough, it's you, the 'Kirin' of the Secret Service, how are the three of them? Did you kill them? Gendun Gyatso asked eagerly.

"You're really in this group." Xiao Rong smiled and said, "But don't be mistaken, Tashi Dorjee and Nikoba were killed by Dunzhu Rinchen, but Dunzhu Rinchen is still alive and well, eating royal meals, do you two want to meet old friends and be his companions?" I can help! ”

"Don't bother, as long as I take you down, I don't believe that the secret service will not let Dunzhu Rinchen go!" Gendun Gyatso sneered.

At this time, Solang Wangdui, who had just moved his hands and feet and was about to fight, became impatient and shouted: "Don't be ashamed, you want to take us down, let the master weigh your pounds first!" ”

After speaking, Suo Langwangdui's figure instantly burst out, and he rushed directly towards the stone platform. Before the person arrived, the huge murderous aura had penetrated out of the body, the long knife slashed out, and the white-gold knife mangden slashed out, and the fierce knife mang, there was a trace of cold breath, and where it passed, the air was also frozen, emitting bursts of white mist.

On the stone platform, the first to bear the brunt was Gesang, who was standing at the front, and felt the power of Suo Langwangdui's knife, and couldn't help but change his face greatly. It's just that it's too late to retreat at this moment, and you can only shake it head-on.

Gesang threw away the fear in his heart, and slashed out with all his might, and a fierce knife wave rushed out, with an indomitable momentum, he directly blasted towards the sword of Suolang Wangdui, and the endless terrifying murderous aura was mixed with the knife qi.

However, the gap in strength is not something that can be bridged by courage. With a bang, the scene that happened on Tie Niu just now was repeated on Gesang's body. Gesang was directly slashed upside down by the peak knife of Suolang Wangdui, and opened his mouth to spew out a large mouthful of blood, but Suolang Wangdui stood firmly on the stone platform.

And the long knife in Gesang's hand, under the bombardment of this powerful force, suddenly shattered, and the fragments were scattered all over the ground.

Solang Wangdui didn't look at Gesang more, but pounced on Gendun Gyatso without stopping, and shouted: "You said you want to take us down, right?" Come on, come on, eat the master first! ”

"Kid presumptuous!" Samba Tsering suddenly shouted, and a sword overflowing with cold light suddenly appeared in his hand, the sword light floated, and countless fierce sword qi shot out at once, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and it actually shattered the sword of Suo Lang Wangdui.

"Two masters, this kid will be handed over to me, wait for that golden gun Xiao Rong, and I have to bother the two masters to make a move!" Sampa Tsering stopped in front of Solang Wangdui, but his mouth was talking to Gendun Gyatso and Cangyang Nyima.

Sampa Tsering had his own little abacus in his heart, although he didn't know the news that the eight apologist envoys and sixty elite disciples were all lost in Xiao Rong's hands. But he knew about the deputy sect leader Blood Lotus Lady and the four apologetic envoys, who were killed and injured in Xiao Rong's hands.

Sampa Tsering asked himself if he had the ability to be a deputy sect leader and an apologetic envoy, so he preemptively stopped Solang Wangdui and pinned his hopes for dealing with Xiao Rong on Gendun Gyatso and Cangyang Nyima. (To be continued......)