Right and wrong village, Juyi Hall.

The door of the hall was closed, and several leaders outside the door heard the shouts in the hall as if they were arguing.

They looked at each other a few times, but did not speak, but clenched their weapons tightly.

The Hall of Justice has been surrounded by minions, and no one is allowed to approach.

This news was soon known to others, and Qian Kidnapper, who was still recuperating from his injuries, felt bad and wanted to go to take a look, but was stopped by Lang Mutou, who was hanging his arm beside him.

The tall, thin, bamboo-like leader whispered a few words in Qian Guizi's ear.

Qian Guizi's face changed.

But in the end, he gritted his teeth, held the knife, and sneaked out.

In the hall, Wu Shifeng and Liu Junshan stood opposite each other on both sides of the hall, and the second master was already holding a plate axe, like an angry ox, and his breathing was heavy.

He admitted that what Wu Shifeng said just now may be right.

The performance of the eldest brother Qiu Buping in recent years is indeed completely different from the performance of the right and wrong Zhai when he first appeared.

But he always thought that it was just that the eldest brother was tired and needed to rest.

After the eldest brother rests, he is still the hero who dominates Qilu and the world.

But today, this matter was bluntly broken by the third brother.

"Second brother, are you going to kill me here?"

Facing Liu Junshan, who was holding a sharp axe, Wu Shifeng behaved quite calmly, holding a white paper fan in his hand, and said to the second master who did not say a word in front of him:

"You think I betrayed my eldest brother?"

"You don't!"

Liu Junshan gritted his teeth and said:

"You're just confused, it's too late to stop now.

Third brother, I will hide one or two things for you, and when the eldest brother comes back, I will also intercede for you! It's really not okay, and it's not impossible to die with you!

But before the eldest brother left, he handed over the stockade to me! ”

The bearded man grabbed the axe, stepped forward, and said:

"Our old Liu doesn't understand this, I only know what the village is like when the eldest brother leaves, and when the eldest brother comes back, the village must be the same!

Not a single cent will change!

Third brother, don't force me! ”

"I didn't force you, second brother, I'm just reasoning with you."

Wu Shifeng threw aside the white paper fan in his hand, his eyes that were always squinting opened at this moment, and he said to Liu Junshan:

"I used a plan to let my eldest brother go down the mountain, so that he and Xiao Tie's father and son would recognize each other, and I didn't have bad intentions.

But I also told Xiao Tie, let him persuade the eldest brother, don't go back to this Fei Zhai!

A bandit is a bandit.

I can't ask for peace in the world!

Although I don't know what the future of this Qilu should be, I know that if we are still there, if the right and wrong village is still there, this land of Qilu, plus our eldest brother, there will be no future at all!

Big brother wanted to do it five years ago, but because I couldn't do it, I finished it for my big brother today! ”

"Wow"

In the sound of chain collision, two five-fingered flying claws with ghost heads, strung with fine chains, slipped from Wu Shifeng's sleeve and hit the ground.

This Qimen blade is the weapon of the ghost scholar who became famous in the land of Qilu.

Both sides took the blades.

This cannot be done well.

"What are you going to do?"

Liu Junshan saw Wu Shifeng's indifferent expression, as if he saw through the expression of life and death, he knew that something was wrong, so he forced him to ask:

"Third brother! What did you do! Say! ”

"Second brother, you didn't listen to me when I said so much?"

The ghost scholar's expression turned cold again.

The open eyes also narrowed again.

He turned around and flew the buckle, and the sharp claws pulled out a terrible sound in the air, hitting the vengeful chair behind him, and smashing the quaint chair that no one dared to covet.

In the midst of the sawdust flying, he lifted his claws and wrapped them around his arm.

said to Liu Junshan, who had cracked teeth in front of his eyes:

"Second brother, today, I want to get rid of the shackles on my eldest brother, because of us!

Let heroes like Big Brother no longer have to worry about it, and from now on, you can walk the rivers and lakes with Xiaotie, or retire!

This is Feizhai has delayed the first half of the eldest brother's life, and we can't delay the second half of the eldest brother's life!

I don't want to see my eldest brother exchange his life for the lives of those of us who are incompetent! ”

Wu Shifeng looked at the second brother and said:

"If you think I have a point, come and help me!"

Liu Junshan did not answer.

He simply bent down and picked up a torn piece of chair from the ground.

He looked at the splinters of sawdust.

He lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and clasped the shard in his hand.

Between the five fingers, the fragment was in the palm of his hand, and it was pinched into powder little by little.

It's like something else.

Something deeper.

But what really existed was crushed by him little by little.

"Third child, if someone else says this to me, I will say that he is just for his own wealth and wealth, and he is a wolf-hearted and dog-hearted."

The second master stood up, and the thick true qi swam away in his body, making Liu Junshan's robe bulge, as if it had swelled out of thin air.

He grabbed the axe from his waist and wiped his nose with the back of his hand.

He looked at Wu Shifeng, but there was no trace of affection in his eyes.

He said:

"But you, you're not one of those rich and rich!

Otherwise, he would not have resigned with his eldest brother in the first place!

But you're doing something wrong today!

You keep saying that you are thinking about your eldest brother, and I believe that what you say is true!

But the third child, we can't make decisions for the eldest brother!

This is a non-village, it was established by the eldest brother, and it was the eldest brother who made it famous all over the world!

Whether this is ruined or left behind can only be decided by the eldest brother! ”

He raised the axe in his hand and pointed at Wu Shifeng in front of him, his voice was as cold as ice:

"You and I... Not even qualified! ”

"Ugh."

The ghost scholar sighed.

He dared to come today, because he really put life and death out of the way, and he didn't plan to leave alive.

Seeing that Liu Junshan was also preparing for a death match, he said:

"Zhao Lian, the prestige of the Southern Dynasty, has taken thousands of elites to the mountain, and it is estimated that he has occupied the mountain gate at this time.

The border army under his command started last night and could reach the foot of Qinglong Mountain in the evening. The 35 leaders in the village were willing to accept the Southern Dynasty's recruitment, and the defense of Mizusawa had become empty talk.

I said, I'm going to take off the shackles for my big brother! ”

Wu Shifeng grabbed the claw and said to the second brother:

"Only you and I are dead, second brother.

The eldest brother can no longer have to worry about it, and only then can he be free, and the two of us are just a burden to the eldest brother!

Only right and wrong are ruined.

Only then can he turn back into the righteous Qiu Yunshu he once was... Second brother, you and I are brothers, and it is really a blessing for Shifeng to be able to go to Huangquan together today. ”

"Bang"

A spark streaked through the air, lit a few candlesticks, and in Wu Shifeng's casual swing, those candles flew in all directions, igniting the calligraphy and paintings on the walls of the justice hall.

In the pungent smoke and rising sparks, the ghost scholar raised his flying claws, and the living Hades raised his axe.

Two brothers.

Today.

Let's go to Yellow Springs!

At the same moment, in Qinglong Mountain, the first mountain gate had been lost.

The second mountain gate was attacked and was about to fall.

The leader of the mountain gate sent out a cry for help, but the minions who were supposed to come to support at the foot of the mountain did not move.

The sound of fighting has also sounded at the foot of the mountain, and on the road to the mountain gate, the sound of killing is even more shocking.

"Master Hou, it's dangerous here, please go to a safe place, and wait for the sons and daughters to take down this bandit mountain gate!"

Under the second mountain gate, a commander of the Southern Dynasty wearing coarse cloth clothes was fighting with a spear.

He protected an old man beside him whose hair and beard had turned gray, but whose waist was straight.

The old man was holding a Guan Gong knife in his hand.

There were also blood stains on the blade.

He watched the thousands of people fighting in front of him, looking at his elite, disrupting the formation of those bandits who were raided, and there was no fear in his eyes.

There's even a touch of enjoyment.

His name is Zhao Lian, the Marquis of the Southern Dynasty, who commanded tens of thousands of border troops in the land of Qilu, and was the uncle of the former lord Zhao Hu.

In the former dynasty of Great Chu, he was also a general.

After Zhao Hu usurped the throne, the first thing he did was to make this uncle who had been fighting horses all his life as the marquis, and he had already set his heart for the army, and the dignity of his identity could be seen.

It stands to reason that such a surprise attack on the enemy's lair should not have been carried out by Wei Hou himself.

But he came anyway.

"In the past ten years, our dynasty has fought with this non-village seven times and lost six times!"

Zhao Lian touched his long beard, the years had left too many traces on him,

Zhao Lian didn't want to comment on his nephew's behavior of usurping the world.

But as a veteran who had seen the peace era of the Great Chu Dynasty, he didn't want to see the chaos in this land of Qilu.

That's why he came to the village.

He is here to eradicate the first village in the green forest in the world!

Zhao Lian took a few steps forward, not caring at all about the dead corpses around him, and the stray arrows flying in the air in front of him, as if those dangers did not exist at all.

Armed with a knife, he said to the lieutenants who were guarding him:

"The old man is old, and I am afraid that he will not be able to fight in the future, and this is the last battle of the old man's life.

You don't have to worry about the old man, when the old man starts to fight, you wait for these children to still be in the mother's womb. ”

As the old man spoke, he waved the knife forward with the sound of wind and thunder.

With a domineering knife, he cut the rolling wood thrown in front of him into four pieces, and the people around him subconsciously took a step back.

Only Nawei Hou Zhao Lian stood in place and did not move.

Let the shards of wood fly by his side.

"Ugh."

The wrinkled old man glanced at the reddened sergeants around him, and then stretched out his hand to beat his waist, and said: "Mobile phone terminal Remember "→m.\B\iq\u\g\o\m" for you to read the wonderful \ novel.

"Lian Po is old, why are you still stunned? Bringing you here, is it not to let you stay here to accompany the old man Kan Dashan! ”

"Don't go kill the enemy yet!"

Under the reprimand of Weihou, several surrounding lieutenants immediately stepped forward, commanded the soldiers, and stormed the mountain gate.

Moments later, the second gate fell.

It's just that above the third mountain gate, the money kidnapper who came in a hurry was carrying a few bloody heads with a few law enforcement leaders.

Loud voices to calm down the panicked leaders and soldiers.

Even if there is a fire in the cottage, but with the defenders on the mountain gate, with the advantage of the terrain.

As long as they do not take the initiative to surrender, the soldiers of the Southern Dynasty below who raided are only nearly 1,000 people, and they are unable to capture the mountain gate head-on.

And Lang Mutou also united with other leaders in the village at this time to arrest the traitor.

The tall, thin and bamboo-like leader had already gathered a number of people and was heading towards the Righteous Hall, and they were outnumbered! The hearts of the people are still on the side of the big masters!

They haven't lost yet!

They won't lose until the big boss returns!

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Surabaya is 300 miles away from Qinglong Mountain.

Xiao Tie and his party had already locked on the whereabouts of Shen Qiu and the Qingyang Demon Lord, and they were walking on the side of the desolate post road at this time, looking cautious.

The local Tanma of the Fei Zhai has just sent the news.

Shen Qiu and Ai Dacha's carriage had left the county seat of Surabaya two hours earlier, and judging from the road they were traveling, they should have been resting in the village a hundred zhang away at this time.

"Can't go any further!"

The monk waved the Buddha stick and stopped everyone from moving forward.

He looked at the abandoned village ahead of him and said:

"When the poor monk traveled the world, he was fortunate to meet the Zen master Yuanwu of Nirvana Temple.

The people on this heavenly list, their perception and perception of the surrounding qi have reached the inhuman realm, and if they go any further, they will probably be detected by the Qingyang Demon Lord. ”

"Senior brother is there!"

Qingqing hid in the grass and raised her right arm, and the Tianji bracelet on her wrist popped out two small round mirrors that were carefully polished, allowing her to see farther away.

Of course, neither the clarity nor the distance of this mirror can be compared with a real telescope.

It is said that the Mo family did have that kind of clairvoyant mirror, but it was sold extremely expensive.

Qingqing vaguely saw the carriage parked at the edge of the village, and the faint smoke rising, which should be cooking.

The girl was filled with joy in her heart.

After searching for so long, they finally found the trace of their senior brother.

"It should take a little time for the enemy to arrive, so we'll wait here."

The monk said a few words to the others, and Xiao Tie, who was carrying a heavy sword, turned his head and saw that the young man was looking up at the sky, very distracted.

"Brother Huaqing, what are you looking at?"

Xiao Tie asked in a low voice.

Hua Qing pursed his lips, he looked at the monk Lang, and asked with a serious expression:

"Master of Hatred, I grew up in the Western Regions, and I don't know much about Qilu scenery, is there a fierce eagle species in this land of Qilu?"

"Well, it doesn't seem to be."

The monk thought for a moment and replied:

"The poor monk has never heard of it, there is in the land of Qilu..."

Before he finished speaking, he understood what Hua Qing meant.

The monk looked up sharply and looked at the sky, where at the highest point in the sky at dusk, between the clouds, there was a black dot cruising in the sky.

"Not good!"

The monk was shocked and shouted:

"Hurry back!"

At the same moment, in the abandoned village, Ai Dacha, who was wearing a green robe and singing like a play, shook his left hand slightly, and the black wolf stick continued to pierce sharp cones in the sound of machine springs.

In the blink of an eye, the supreme twelve instruments turned from a stick to a long-handled mace.

Opposite him, Shen Qiu stood up helplessly.

"I didn't say I wanted you to come..."

He moved his shoulders and whispered a whisper, but his heart was extremely warm.

He reached out and patted lightly on the knife box behind his back.

True Qi was injected, and with a hiss, the Seven Stars shook the light and broke out of the box, and under the traction of the True Qi Silk Thread of Gong Zhi's skillful hand, it fell into Shen Qiu's hands very smoothly.

"I'm sorry, Demon Lord."

Shen Qiu took a step across and stood in front of Ai Dacha, who was smiling fiercely.

With a knife in his left hand and a slash in front of him with his right hand, he said:

"I can't let you pass, those people are willing to fight for my life, and I can die for them."

"Just you?"

Ai Dacha looked at Shen Qiu in front of him, his eyes were full of disdain, and he said:

"The Iron Boy is in that group, right?

I advise you not to meddle in your affairs, Shen Qiu, when Lao Tzu catches him, you can go...

That broken iron is not your relative, and it is not very intimate with you, so you should not know, and you should act as if it never happened, how good. ”

The Demon Lord's voice cooled in vain:

"Why die?"

"I want to, too."

Shen Qiu pointed to his heart, he let out a sigh of relief, and said to Ai Dacha:

"It's a pity that I don't want to do that with this thing in my chest.

Shen will reach the top of the rivers and lakes in the future, if there is no one around him at that time, how lonely it will be.

Demon Lord, you and I, we have gotten along fairly well during this time, and if we change the time and place, we may be able to become friends.

But today...

Forgive Shen for being offended! ”