Amidst the shouts of killing, there was silence in the main altar hall of the Xiongfeng Martial Arts Hall.

Mrs. Tang's beautiful face carried an incomprehensible calm.

In his arms, he hugged his little daughter Tang Mi, hummed a little song in a low voice, coaxed Tang Mi to sleep, and in the hands of the little guy, he was holding a string of hawthorn sugar gourds, eating the two hawthorns on it, and there were four left, and the crystal clear rock sugar wrapped the hawthorns, and there was light reflecting.

Tang Mi's face was filled with a satisfied and happy smile.

The little guy doesn't know what kind of fate he will face, compared with the previous days when he was not full of food and clothing, these days, she does not have to be cold, she does not have to starve, and she can eat her favorite sugar gourd, her sister and mother are by her side, is there anything happier in the world?

The eldest daughter, Tang Tang, is sharpening her sword on the side.

She herself has a good foundation in martial arts swordsmanship, and she has been practicing diligently these days.

She used to love to laugh and be active, but she became silent, and occasionally a flash of hatred flashed in her eyes, or, when she thought of some other people, she would show a glimmer of hope, in the days after her father was unjustly killed, this most beautiful woman who was once famous for her liveliness and activity in the imperial capital Qincheng became silent and rarely smiled again.

Wang Chen, the gentleman of the wind, stood at the door, looking out anxiously through the gap in the window.

On the other side, Princess Qin Zhen was standing quietly.

Born in an imperial family, with noble blood, and a stunning appearance in the world, she should have been the darling of this world, but ...... Listening to the sounds of fighting and screaming outside, her brows were always tightly furrowed, and a trace of shame flashed in her eyes.

It's her who hurt the people of the Xiongfeng Martial Arts Gym.

How did the second prince know about their hiding place?

Qin Zhen couldn't figure it out.

However, this also no longer makes sense.

The problem now is that the crisis in front of us seems to be impossible to avoid.

She wasn't afraid of death.

For the sake of General Tang Chong's affairs, she has done her best, and the matter has come to this point, she has a clear conscience, but she is afraid that she will die, what should her young brother do?

The situation is like a dangerous egg, crumbling, and it seems that it is powerless.

Manpower will eventually be poor.

Squeak.

The door opens.

Qin Yanzi, the owner of the Xiongfeng Pavilion, walked in.

She was wearing tight-fitting soft armor, heroic posture, a pair of huge golden fists, almost wrapped her little arms in them, the proportions seemed extremely incongruous, making people worry that the thin arms would be broken by the huge gold full set, a rare serious color, appeared on the face of this delicate woman like Lori.

"Zhenzhen, I'm sorry, my people, I'm afraid it won't last too long. She came to Qin Zhen and said, "Fuck, I don't know which bastard leaked the news......"

Qin Zhen smiled and said, "It's me who has caused you." ”

"Don't say that. Qin Yanzi said, touched Qin Zhen's face, and said: "Peony flowers are also merry to be ghosts, hehe, I once said that as long as Zhen Zhen has a day when you ask for me, I will not hesitate to break my bones." ”

Qin Zhen frowned, but after all, he stood in place and didn't hide.

Qin Yanzi's white and tender little hand touched Qin Zhen's face, looking extremely surprised, and after a while, he jumped up and said, "You...... Zhenzhen, you didn't hide, ah, you really didn't hide, I touched it...... It's so slippery, so tender, ahaha, you still have mine in your heart, and you're finally willing to let me touch it, you little conscienceless. ”

A look of lust.

Qin Zhen said angrily and funny: "When is this coming......" As she spoke, she directly opened Qin Yanzi's hand, because the latter was getting more and more excessive, and touched her neck and chest along her cheeks.

Qin Yanzi smiled stupidly, put her hand in front of her nose and sniffed it, smiled lightly, and said, "It's so fragrant." "He looks like a disciple.

"You let us go out first, perhaps, we can keep the martial arts hall. Qin Zhen said.

She seemed to have made up her mind.

"What do you mean? No, I would never betray my woman. Qin Yanzi put on the golden gloves again and said loudly: "Big deal, let's fight to the death together and be a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks......"

Qin Zhen was directly speechless.

At this time, the god operator hurriedly ran in and said: "Boss, the Netherworld Sect Master has made a move, the cripple and the blind man have not resisted, they have all been injured, and the second courtyard gate has been lost...... The shouting and killing outside is indeed getting closer and closer, and there is an extremely terrifying power fluctuation in the distance, which makes people palpitate, obviously a strong man from the realm of heaven and man has made a move.

"Damn ghost old dog, shameless, he made a move so quickly...... Qin Yanzi snorted angrily: "Let the ghost grandmother and Lao Dong also go up, and give me a stand." ”

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Smoke of gunfire abounded.

At the gate of the Xiongfeng Martial Arts Pavilion, dozens of bloody human heads were raised high by spears, exuding blood.

These deceased are people in the martial arts who have tried to rescue Mrs. Tang and her party in the past three days.

Tang Chong, the general of Zhenguo, was good at traveling and having a bold personality before his death, because he was also born in martial arts, so he was quite famous in the rivers and lakes, and made a lot of friends.

However, some stragglers, like moths to a fire, do not make much difference.

In the past three days, at least 30 people in the rivers and lakes who have no names or surnames have been killed, including two powerhouses of the Innate Realm.

[White Horse Silver Spear] Meng Wu, personally supervised the battle.

At this time, four more young people in the rivers and lakes were besieged in the torrent of armor and were fighting.

"Hehe, a bunch of fools who don't know whether they are alive or dead, kill them all for me, cut off their heads. Meng Wu rode on a white one-horned heavenly horse, his face full of anger.

Since he was slapped in the face and robbed by Li Mu, his mood has not been very good, he is irritable and irritable, and he has whipped many guards, as for the twenty guards who accompanied him to Pig Lane, as soon as he returned to the Chifeng camp that day, he was killed as soon as possible, Meng Wu would not allow his embarrassment to be known by others.

Shouts of killing rang out.

These four young masters of the rivers and lakes, at the moment when the army entered the Xiongfeng Martial Arts Pavilion, suddenly appeared, assassinated the officer, wanted to create chaos, and were originally about to succeed, but unfortunately they were bumped into by the [White Horse Silver Spear] Meng Wu who rushed to supervise the formation, and the guards under his command rushed up and surrounded the four people in the middle.

"Kill!"

"Have the intention to kill the thief, but have no power to return to the sky, what can I do, what can I do?" A burly young man like King Kong, holding a battle axe in both hands, waving like the wind, and his momentum was fierce, but besieging him was the most elite personal guard soldier of the Chifeng battalion, with excellent equipment and excellent weapons, and he held on to less than a stick of incense, he was pierced through the heart by a spear, and he couldn't help but let out a cry of grief and indignation.

Blood, stained the long street red.

"Second ......"

The other three, with red eyes and wailing, could not be rescued.

The young man with the axe, in the end, directly cut off his face with a big axe, smashed his head, and threw a flying axe, directly chopping a few Chifeng battalion soldiers in front of him, and then he fell slowly, tragic and tragic.

A soldier rushed forward, directly cut off his broken head, and presented it to Meng Wu.

"Hmph, shave your face, are you afraid that you will be recognized by this general and affect your relatives and friends of the sect?" Meng Wu sneered: "A martial arts master who is about thirty years old, with a two-handed axe, uses the [Xingtian Battle Axe Killing Method], how many of the Northwest Dao martial arts can there be?" Hang his head for me...... When today's event is over, Ben will go to destroy the [Xingtian Axe Gate]. ”

The battle was incomparably fierce.

Soon, two of the other four young men were also seriously injured.

In order to avoid revealing their identities, before they died, just like the young man with an axe before, they directly used weapons to grind their faces and masked black scarves, and their flesh and blood were blurred.

Meng Wu sneered, and didn't say anything else, he directly ordered someone to cut off the heads of these two masters of the rivers and lakes and provoke them high with a spear.

The last remaining young man, tall and tall, dressed in white, covered with a white scarf, with two swords in his hands, like a swimming dragon, like cold snow, his strength is a lot higher than everyone else, and he can still support it.

"Big brother, second brother, third brother......" He rushed to kill, trying to cross the torrent of armor and snatch their heads back, but he was blocked back again and again.

"Stupid ant ......" Meng Wu raised his legs, directly took off the silver spear, slowly urged the heavenly horse under his crotch, separated the torrent of armor, and raised the silver spear obliquely, the tip of the spear was aimed at the white-clothed masked young man, and gradually accelerated, like a big avalanche, and rushed over.

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Opposite the main entrance of the Xiongfeng Martial Arts Museum, there is a high pavilion, which is called [Tianwang Pavilion].

Tianwang Pavilion is fifty-six meters high, a total of seven floors, is within a radius of thousands of meters, the tallest building, on weekdays, only the elite with a very high status, can enter this attic, and today, Tianwang Pavilion was cleared, at the top of the seventh floor, a handsome young man almost demon, standing with his hands, is the second prince.

Behind the second prince, Liu Chenglong and others stood quietly.

Looking down from the position on the seventh floor, everything that happened in the entire Xiongfeng Martial Arts Hall can be clearly witnessed.

"The ancient sect master made a move, and a group of Tang clan remnants in the Xiongfeng Martial Arts Pavilion must die without a place to be buried. Liu Chenglong complimented, the ancient sect master is the master of the Netherworld Sect, surnamed Gu, these days, Liu Chenglong is already quite familiar with this person.

The second prince did not speak.

His gaze fell on the door of the Xiongfeng Martial Arts Pavilion, and he suddenly showed a hint of surprise.

Rumble!

A violent impact wave came.

Just look at the white-clothed and masked young man, the double swords were like raising fire to the sky, and they actually blocked the [White Horse Silver Spear] Meng Wu's powerful burst of a thousand blows.