"If I'm not mistaken, that Pan Wu was pulled up by you, right?" The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi stood in place, without the slightest intention of helping Xu Nong.

Xu Nong muttered dissatisfiedly: "Lin Hao, I didn't ask you to come to see my joke!" ”

The middle-aged man named Lin Hao is the altar owner of the Jiaomu Altar of Qinglong Hall, because the Jiaomu Altar is the closest branch altar to the main rudder, so as soon as Lin Hao got the news that the Yuan soldiers were pulling out of the Shipwreck Mountain, he immediately brought his elite to rush over, and happened to meet Xu Nong who went down the mountain alone.

Although the two are both altar masters of the Qinglong Hall, Lin Hao is the only conservative in the Qinglong Hall, so he has no friendship with Xu Nongben.

But at present, after all, the matter of the Yuan soldiers involved the safety of the chief rudder, so Lin Hao adopted Xu Nong's suggestion of setting up an ambush to attack the Yuan soldiers, and agreed to act as the first team of apologists.

Lin Hao's idea was very simple, even if he couldn't take his brothers to kill the Yuan soldiers, as long as he could win some time for the brothers in the mountain, these sacrifices would be worth it.

Lin Hao tilted his head and said, "I won't joke with the lives of the Jiaomutan brothers. ”

Xu Nong had already stood up at this time, looked at Lin Hao with a hint of respect in his eyes, and said seriously: "Count the favors I owe you." ”

Lin Hao soothed his eyebrows, smiled, and retorted: "You owe the entire Jiaomu Altar." ”

With that, he lifted the iron rod and drew a semicircle in the air, and rushed out behind him.

Bayar's ability to sit in the position of this thousand households is naturally a bit of a housekeeper, and after the two sides are hand-to-hand, he picks up the hammer and rushes ahead.

How could a disciple of the Hornwood Altar without armor stop such a fierce general, and after a few breaths, several people died one after another under his hammer.

Bayar raised his hammer and said with a sinister smile, "It seems that the Demon Sect Demon Sect is nothing more than that!" ”

"Nameless rats dare to come to the Ship Mountain to be presumptuous! Come on! ”

Lin Hao, who rushed out of the woods, immediately set his eyes on the invincible Bayar, and smashed it with an iron rod in both hands!

Bayard smiled contemptuously, but did not dodge, and raised the hammer with one arm to meet the smashed iron rod and knock it back.

Lin Hao retreated a few steps in a row before he could barely stabilize his body, and the entire tiger's mouth was slightly numb, and he said in his heart that this dog thief really has a lot of strength.

"Even a skinny man with thin arms and legs like you dare to come to death? Go, change someone who can fight! Bayard scoffed mercilessly.

"Hugh is arrogant!" Lin Hao is also a man of temperament, how can he stand such humiliation, he grabbed the iron rod and lowered his body, swept the stick half a circle, and attacked Bayar.

"The carving insect skill also dares to show ugliness in front of your grandfather." Bayar snorted coldly, relying on the power of the hammer to facilitate Lin Hao's fight.

The ambush of the vanguard troops was naturally not trivial, and Ulhan, who was pressing the formation in the rear, immediately couldn't sit still.

"Adults don't have to worry, it's just a group of demons who don't know the height of the sky, how can they help to get Bayar Qianhu?" Dong Xiaoxiao smiled and persuaded beside him.

Wu Lihan sighed and said, "I always feel that there is an indescribable weirdness in this mountain forest, I hope I am too worried." ”

Dong Shuxiao's eyes rolled, and he answered: "If the adults are not at ease, I will take someone to take a look?" It's just that I'm worried that Bayar Chito will blame me for robbing him of his credit......"

Wu Lihan's face flashed a trace of displeasure, and he said in his heart that these Han people really had flowers and intestines in their stomachs.

If he allowed him to go, he would inevitably share a small part of the credit this time; If he is not allowed to go, and if Bayard is unfortunately defeated, he will also be completely responsible for the defeat.

So he said coldly: "I know what I have in my heart, just do your part well." ”

"In that case, my subordinates will retire."

Although Dong Junxiao had long known in his heart that this would cause Wu Lihan's dissatisfaction, he had to make this decision for the sake of the layout.

He knew better than any Han Chinese who served in the Yuan court the shortcomings of the system, but there was nothing he could do about it.

If he wants to get ahead, he has to step on other people's corpses step by step.

Power is always in your own hands......

At the same time, Wen Xuan, who went down the mountain with his father, was once again shocked by the hidden strength of Mingjiao.

It had only been half an hour since the bell rang, and I saw that hundreds of Ming Sect disciples had gathered near Anle Village under the mountain!

In front of the courtyard gate of the Buddha Temple, Wen Xuan finally saw the fake Sect Master Li who wrapped himself in a black robe again, as well as the dozen or so sect elders on the left and right sides beside him.

When Wen Xianzhong saw them, he immediately walked over quickly and bowed his hand.

The black-clothed sect leader nodded, did not speak, and stopped inaudibly for a moment when his eyes glanced at Wen Xuan.

"Sect Master, now that Elder Wen has arrived, you might as well tell me how we should defend against the enemy this time?" An elder asked eagerly.

"Heh, Elder Wen is really a big shelf, let's just wait here, even the sect leader has to wait for his old man!" Another purple-robed elder sneered.

If it were ordinary, Wen Xianzhong would probably put up with such gossip, but now he is holding back a cloud of anger in his heart because of Li Nanniang's matter, how can he be ridiculed like this again?

So he immediately replied with a gloomy face: "Sheng Wenyu! Although Wen is old, he still has the strength to sew up your stinky mouth! ”

"Oh? Then you can give it a try. Although Sheng Wenyu, who was dressed in purple, was a tall man, his voice was extremely soft, and he was even more annoying when he said such mocking words.

Without waiting for Wen Xianzhong to react, Wen Xuan, who was standing behind him, suddenly moved, holding a flying needle brought out from the bottom of the Absolute Dust Valley in his hand!

Sewing mouth, right? Try it!

Sheng Wenyu didn't even pay attention to Wen Xianzhong, and naturally he didn't look at Wen Xuan behind him, and before he could react, Wen Xuan's fingers had already pinched his throat.

Wen Xuan's voice was extremely cold, and he said word by word: "It seems that the two disciples who deliberately humiliated me and Mu Chong on the cliff of the main altar were also assigned by you, right?" ”

"You...... You are Wen Xuan! Sheng Wenyu said in horror after recognizing Wen Xuan.

As a leading figure of the radical faction, he never imagined that this waste of the Wen family would one day be able to quietly pinch his neck.

"Presumptuous!"

Seeing that Sheng Wenyu was choked by Wen Xuan, another middle-aged man who was also wearing purple let out a loud shout, and then clenched his fists and hit Wen Xuan.

"Get out of here!" Wen Xuan scolded him disdainfully, and then kicked him out.

"Have you had enough trouble?"

The black-clothed sect leader waited for them to vent the resentment in their hearts for a few minutes before slowly speaking, and his voice was always without a trace of emotion.