Chapter 142: Jiang Biao Huchen
A handful of broken red faces, outlining the debut red lotus under the moonlit night.
On the opposite side of the red lotus, there is a Fang Tian painting halberd, and a fierce tiger with hanging eyes is fierce, and it is angry.
Huang Hong'er's face was pale, half angry, half frightened!
She came back from the cottage just now, and was about to bathe under Jun'er's service, when she felt a murderous aura coming.
I thought that the Heaven and Earth God Sect reacted so quickly, so I sent someone to probe the roots.
Huang Hong'er was threatened by Lin Ning to wipe the Demon Sect's ass by herself, so she went for a while.
Who would have thought that as soon as she appeared, she would be pressed and beaten by this madman.
After Huang Hong'er broke through the Eighth Tribulation and was promoted to a high-grade grandmaster, she originally thought that under the Martial Saint, except for a few hidden peak monsters in the world, she was almost fearless.
But the reality slapped her hard.
This middle-aged man is only in the realm of a high-grade grandmaster like her, but with a Fang Tian painting halberd, and twelve old pawns who have not even arrived as a grandmaster, he actually encircled her in every square inch, pressing every step of the way, and wanted to kill her!
Fighting in the rivers and lakes, when have you ever seen such a style of play?
This is clearly a military formation!!
"Who the hell are you? I don't know you, I have no grievances, are you crazy? ”
Huang Hong'er's voice was like crying, resentful and compassionate, and if she was an ordinary Jianghu person, even if she was a master with a shallow realm, she couldn't resist her profound flattery.
But the twelve veterans who are only first-class masters, but they haven't even changed their complexions, and they still form a formation to shoot, and every time Huang Hong'er makes a ruthless move to deal with the big man, they attack her dead corner, forcing her to change her moves to defend.
The big man's eyes were indifferent to horror, like two milky white and black glass balls, he couldn't see a trace of feeling, he looked at Huang Hong'er, didn't say a word, but the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand was ruthless.
Seeing that Huang Hong'er was becoming more and more in danger, Jiang Taixu finally arrived.
Pity......
He didn't help.
At this time, you can see the essence of the Jixia School Palace.
Huang Hong'er at most has an understanding of the top masters and martial arts on the rivers and lakes, but Jiang Taixu can see at a glance the way of this middle-aged man: "Your Excellency is Jiang Biao Huchen, Lu Daosheng?" ”
The middle-aged man, who had been as motionless as steel, rolled his eyes, glanced at Jiang Taixu, and said nothing.
Jiang Taixu arched his hand and said: "Under Jiang Taixu, I have seen the general." ”
The expression on the middle-aged man's face finally changed, and he glanced at Jiang Taixu again and nodded.
Obviously, the three words Jiang Taixu also have enough weight for him.
Huang Hong'er was so angry when she saw it, she didn't get a response for a long time, Jiang Taixu ignored it?
Isn't it true that dogs look down on people?
She said angrily: "Lu Daosheng? Why don't you guard Jiangdong well, why did you come to find my bad luck? Do you know who I am? ”
Lu Daosheng's voice was as low as a tiger, and he said, "Demon Sect Demon Girl, you conspired with the Qingyun Mountain Thieves to kill Song Sicheng. ”
Huang Hong'er was stunned when he heard this, and then said angrily: "Song Sicheng has nothing to do with me, he died in the hands of the big boss of Qingyunzhai, you are brave enough to find the right master, what are you doing around me as an innocent person?" If you really want to kill me, aren't you afraid that the Chu State will bleed and drift? ”
Lu Daosheng was stunned, and said in a low voice: "Demon Sect thief, if you don't show up, if you dare to show up, you will kill yourself!" ”
Obviously, he was determined to kill Huang Hong'er, and he was not moved by her rhetoric at all.
Huang Hong'er saw that this hungry tiger was so difficult, and there was nothing he could do, so he could only ask Jiang Taixu for help, and said: "Jiang Ziyuan, you are a gentleman, and you are still eating wine and chanting poetry with us, and you will not be saved at this time!" Thy benevolence and thy righteousness? This thief killed me, and he was going to kill Xiao Langjun and his wife, and we killed Song Sicheng's old dog together. Are you going to sit back and watch for a while? ”
Jiang Taixu was silent.
Of course, he would not sit idly by and watch Lin Ning and Tian Wuniang be killed, especially Lin Ning.
But he can sit back and watch Huang Hong'er be killed.
No matter what, there was no way he could save a demon cult demon.
Seeing that Jiang Taixu stood by and watched, and Wu Yuan, who came from behind, was even more indifferent, Huang Hong'er felt desperate in his heart, but heard an angry roar coming:
"What a shameless dog thief, such a big bald dog is beating around a girl, and the Sprinkle family is panicking for you! How can there be such scum on the rivers and lakes, don't be afraid, girl, look at the Sprinkle family to help you! ”
But he drove down the mountain alone, and Master Falk was on duty at the inn.
He was just recovering from his injuries, and he should have cultivated a little more, but he saw that someone was besieging Huang Hong'er, no matter what the reason, and no matter what Huang Hong'er's background was, she was now a guest of Qingyun Village, and killing her was killing the face of Qingyun Village.
In order to treat his daughter, Master Falke has been wandering on the rivers and lakes for half his life, tasting bitterness and warmth, and now he has such a place to settle for his appetite, how can he not love it?
However, in the end, Fake, is an old Jianghu, and it can be seen that Lu Daosheng is far from being able to fight against him, and even the twelve old pawns surrounding Huang Hong'er are all iron-blooded.
But Master Falk thinks that there is no need to fight hard, as long as they break the military formation besieging Huang Hong'er, it will solve her death.
Under the moonlit night, the head of the great monk was bright, and his thick body showed agility that was extremely inconsistent with his size, and he didn't need to play routines at all.
I saw that when he was still more than ten steps away from the battlefield, he suddenly rolled to the ground, and a portable ring knife was danced like snow.
Unfortunately, his knife was not cutting people, but cutting countless gravels and ashes into the ground with his sword.
In an instant, the battlefield was enveloped in a sandstorm of man-made dust.
Then Farke used guerrilla tactics, running around the military formation and flying, from time to time with a cold stab.
Regardless of whether you can hit it or not, you will run after drawing.
This kind of rogue tactics has never been seen by Lu Daosheng and his twelve personal soldiers.
To the status of Lu Daosheng, which one is not a high-minded and arrogant character?
When fighting with others, how can you use such tactics that can't be put on the table......
However, it does work.
At least there is no secret attack from time to time, and Huang Hong'er's pressure is greatly reduced.
She smiled coquettishly, her laughter seduced her soul, and her hand was broken but her face was radiant, forcing Lu Daosheng.
Obviously, he was really angry!
Lu Daosheng is naturally not afraid, he was originally a grandmaster who fought on the battlefield, and the path of the grandmaster was made of the accumulation of corpses and mountains of blood, and the last thing he was afraid of in his life was to fight.
It's just that Huang Hong'er is not a lucky person, and the cultivation of "Nine Tribulations Immortal Heavenly Gong" is like suffering in hell.
After advancing to a high-grade grandmaster, even if his skills are temporarily inferior to Lu Daosheng, it is not something that Lu Daosheng can kill in a while.
Seeing this, Lu Daosheng's face remained unchanged, but his eyes glanced at the gopher-like Master Fake.
He didn't expect that this great monk would be so obscene......
If the military formation is not chaotic, the demon girl has been killed under the halberd at this moment.
Wielding Fang Tian's painting halberd to block Huang Hong'er, Lu Daosheng stood at his side, and then clenched his right hand into a fist, and with a punch, he heard a tiger roar, and a colorful tiger with a true qi transformation pounced on Master Fake, whose complexion had changed greatly.
Huang Hong'er's face changed greatly when she saw it, and she waved her red face to stop it, but it was too late......
"Ah!!h
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PS: Took the medicine and is still alive.