Hu Yunzheng finished drinking, Ma Yunyong beside him suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the two figures, and saw that one of the short figures was Lin Yuncong, and the figure who was supported by him and was obviously not lightly injured, although he lowered his head and seemed to be unconscious, but the virtue of still holding the long sword after being stunned could be seen at a glance that it was Xiao Yunfeng.

This kid was actually injured?

Ma Yunyong's heart was cold, Xiao Yunfeng's dead wood, swordsmanship was the first among the three generations of disciples in Guanzhong, and his kung fu practice was not necessarily able to defeat him, who hurt him?

Ma Yunyong was full of suspicions, and at the same time quickly greeted him, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Douding, what's the matter with the wood?"

Lin Yuncong ran quickly, and shouted anxiously: "Beard, run!"

Ma Yunyong was stunned for a moment and didn't answer, and outside the collapsed courtyard wall behind him, a cold snort came: "Hmph, what's going on? Of course I'm going to hell......

Whew――

A palm wind roared and rushed in, heading straight for the two people who were running......

Rumble!

The sound of a vigorous bombardment......

Lin Yuncong looked at him dumbfounded!

Ma Yunyong's tall body was blocking behind the two people, his body curled up in a ball, his arms in front of him, and he blocked the palm wind coming from behind him, and his whole body was retreated a few meters away by the strong true qi, and the supporting feet ploughed a mark more than an inch deep on the bluestone ground......

Wow......

Ma Yunyong's injuries, which had just improved, immediately suffered another heavy blow, and when he opened his mouth, he spurted out a large mouthful of blood, fell to one knee on the ground, and glared angrily at the collapsed wall.

"Beard!"

Lin Yuncong rushed over excitedly, but for a moment, he took off Xiao Yunfeng who was carrying, and Xiao Yunfeng, who turned over, was seen to have three deep wounds on his chest.

"Well, that's unprofessional!"

Wood Xiao Yunfeng said coldly.

"Yes, yes...... I'm sorry!"

Lin Yuncong stood upright, his face flushed, supporting Ma Yunyong and pulling Xiao Yunfeng, not knowing what to do for a while......

"When you wake up, you go down to the ground and walk around, lying on people, what right do you have to chew your tongue?"

Ma Yunyong wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, stood up with difficulty, and stared at the collapsed wall, waiting for the main owner to appear.

Xiao Yunfeng snorted coldly and sat up directly, Lin Yuncong hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Don't move, don't move!" Your wound has just been medicated, and it will be very troublesome to move the wound to burst again......

Xiao Yunfeng breathed a sigh of relief helplessly, and said, "I have torn ...... just now."

"Yike...... Yes, I'm sorry!" Lin Yuncong immediately stood up again.

Hu Yunzheng walked over slowly from the side, also looking at the direction of the collapsed courtyard wall, where there was still some smoke and dust, and he couldn't see the situation on the other side clearly, but said with a wicked smile: "Good wolf bèi, the future great swordsman, what kind of opponent actually makes you so wolfy?"

Xiao Yunfeng rubbed his chest, stood up, and said lightly: "It's just a cat and a dog, I killed four of them, and there are eight ......."

Hu Yunzheng chuckled, twelve opponents attacked in a row, and if Xiao Yunfeng was injured, then the opponent was definitely not as simple as an ordinary Tan clan powerhouse.

Sure enough, Lin Yuncong answered: "It is the twelve masters of the peak of the day after tomorrow, Senior Brother Yunfeng was on duty to guard the main gate, and he was suddenly attacked by the other party, but he still let Senior Brother Yunfeng kill four ...... I happened to be going to the mountain city, and when I arrived, Senior Brother Yun Feng was already seriously injured......"

Xiao Yunfeng sighed coldly, and he had no gratitude to Lin Yuncong for putting on a high hat for him.

"What about the other brothers?"

Lin Yuncong hung his head gloomily and was silent.

Xiao Yunfeng's eyes were cold, he looked at the collapsed courtyard wall, where the smoke and dust had become much clearer, and said coldly: "Only I am alive......"

In one word, the cruelty of this encounter is described.

The same gate guarded by the main gate is guarded by four brothers and sisters, and it is conceivable that in the face of the enemy's strong surprise attack, the other three are all murdered.

For the three generations of disciples of the Kunwu sect who have lived together since Qingyunguan, the feelings between each other are really difficult to express in words, it is deeper than the feelings between brothers, and the mutual support between the same sect is regarded as the tradition of the Kunwu faction, which was brought from Qingyunguan to Kunwu Mountain, although the number of disciples has broken through to nearly 3,000 in one fell swoop, and many strange new faces have been added to the master, but the feelings between the brothers and sisters are by no means explained by time.

Hatred of the enemy!

For the life and death of the same family, several people have the same grudge in their hearts, and the grudge against the enemy, even if the same disciple who has lost his surname has not yet reached the point of familiarity, it is the same.

At this time, on the other side of the breach, a sneer came: "A group of wild Taoist priests who have never seen the world have killed so many Tan warriors, phew, their general is still arrogant and looks down on our brothers, this time it's not up to our brothers to wipe his ass?"

Then a shrill voice said: "Hmph, a few little Taoist priests killed them and abandoned their armor, and it really makes people laugh when they spread it......

The person who came turned out to be the general who directly reprimanded the Tan people's leading army, Ma Yunyong and the others were all confused, why wasn't the person who came from the Tan people's warriors?

When all eyes fell on Xiao Yunfeng, he said lightly: "I killed the Tan people, and it was the Chinese warriors who attacked me!"

You didn't say it earlier!

This wood, if you don't ask him, you don't know how to speak......

"Juniors of Kunwu Mountain, hurry up and give the head to death!"

There was a sound of breaking the air, whirring -

Eight figures scurried over and scattered around the four of them, forming a semicircle that surrounded them in the center.

Dangdangdang -

A bell rang, this is an order from this courtyard, usually to let the disciples gather in the square in front of the main hall, and in wartime, it is obvious that they want to gather scattered forces and strive to organize a second line of defense.

As the bell rang, at this time, the shouts of killing all around immediately began to surround the main hall in the depths of the courtyard, obviously the disciples of the Kunwu faction began to retreat in the direction of the main hall, and at this time, Xiao Yunfeng and the others, surrounded by their opponents, were undoubtedly in a heavy siege.

And from beginning to end, there was not even a single uncle in the master here, not even those innate masters who were Keqing, the situation was a little weird, and the atmosphere was a little depressing.

Ma Yunyong, Hu Yunzheng, Lin Yuncong and Xiao Yunfeng, the four Kunwu disciples gathered together, and although there were only four of them, they immediately subconsciously set up a formation.

[True Martial Seven Interception Formation], from two people to seven people, can greatly enhance the strength of the team, and the improvement of strength is to double the strength with the increase in the number of people. The disciples under this set of formations, each with their own set of martial arts, each with its own subtle and subtle subtleties, if the two work together, they will attack and defend the makeup, and the power will be dark. If three people work together, it is twice as powerful as two people working together. Four people are equivalent to eight masters, five people are equivalent to sixteen, six people are equivalent to thirty-two, and seven people are equivalent to sixty-four world-class masters at the same time.

At this time, the four of them stood together, and their strength doubled, and their strength suddenly changed from four to eight, and the gap between them and the other party's number was completely erased.

As soon as the eight masters of the peak of the day after tomorrow appeared on the opposite side, the elite soldiers of the Tan tribe who followed behind them and the local people who had not yet escaped, as if they had found the backbone, quickly surrounded them, and on the outskirts, a circle was completely formed, surrounding Xiao Yunfeng and the others. And because the noise here was too loud, it also attracted a large number of elite soldiers of the Tan tribe to surround them, and the number of people instantly exceeded three hundred, and the dense appearance was a hundred times more arrogant than before.

The bloody Cheng dù at the scene also made these Tan warriors who had never seen Ma Yunyong and Hu Yunzheng make a move, and they roared fiercely one by one, as if they thought that they could scare a few people to death by screaming.

But the three generations of disciples of the Kunwu Sect in front of them were not only fearless, but some of them were full of ridicule, sneering again and again, and regarded the heroes of the Tan tribe as nothing.

Among the elite soldiers of the Tan tribe who dared to come, of course, there were also masters or generals with extraordinary status and good skills, and when they saw the stalemate between the two sides here, they desperately urged the current eight Chinese warriors who had been bribed to let them do it quickly.

The eight Chinese warriors are also underworld thieves who have been bought by the Tan people, and they can't allow a white road faction like the Kunwu faction to reclassify the lawless paradise of the lost eight counties into the legal system, so they are also extremely resentful of Kunwu, and they are bought by the Tan Gaojin, so they are naturally happy to go against the Kunwu faction. They are all murderers, perennial robberies and houses, not only strong martial arts, but also ruthless, cunning at the same time, but very abide by the rules of buying and selling, at this time to collect people's money, naturally should be for people to eliminate disasters.

One of the bald and one-eyed men came out of the crowd and took the lead in shouting: "Boy of the Kunwu faction, it is unlucky for you to meet our 'Black Mountain Eight Tigers', who made your head so valuable, the third generation of disciples has a head of 5,000 taels, and the second generation of disciples has a head of 100,000 taels...... How can there be such a good thing in the world, now we have a fate to meet a place, and the acquaintance obediently stretched his neck, let our brothers raise the knife and fall, to ensure that you are clean and neat, and there is no suffering!"

The name of the "Black Mountain Eight Tigers" is reported, Xiao Yunfeng and others are all you look at me, I look at you, all of them are confused, several people have never gone deep into the rivers and lakes, and the ghost knows which way the "Black Mountain Eight Tigers" is.

How do they know that the "Black Mountain Eight Tigers" are a huge bandit in the northern Yan Land, notoriously ruthless, this group of people is quite difficult to get along, one is more fierce than the other, and the other is more difficult to deal with, only recognize money, do not recognize people, and Ping Suri basically does not sell people's accounts.

In the end, Hu Yunzheng asked out loud: "Hey, that big bald man, are you 'Black Mountain Eight Tigers' famous in the rivers and lakes......? )