Such a wooden sword, simple, ordinary, ordinary, looks like a child playing, and even twisted in some places, and the production is very rough.

If it were given to the little carpenter, the craftsmanship would definitely be more than ten times stronger than this wooden sword.

But although the wooden sword is ordinary, it depends on who makes it.

This sword, hanging between the little carpenter and Wang Xinjiang out of thin air, was suddenly slapped away by the left envoy with terrifying power, but it did not move at all, but when Wang Xinjiang was under great force, he staggered back.

This is the only move, and the judgment is made.

That Wang Xinjiang stepped back and looked up, but saw that there was a Taoist who directly broke through the wall of the hall and broke into it.

The wooden sword kept shaking in front of the little carpenter, but after a few seconds, it suddenly swept past and fell into the hands of the Daoist, and all the elders and disciples of Maoshan bowed their hands to the Daoist and said, "Sect Master." ”

The head of Namao Mountain is wearing a set of formal clothes, wearing a purple mixed yuan scarf, wearing a purple Taoist robe embroidered with gold and silver threads embroidered with the pattern of Yuluo Xiaotai, the sun, moon and stars, Taoist boots and white socks, and wearing a male and female double sword behind him, the female sword is out of the sheath, the male sword is hidden in the sheath, and he wears a gourd fish drum yin and yang ring, standing there, dignified and upright, like an immortal.

One man can be a thousand horsemen.

Wang Xinjiang suffered some losses, jumped back, his face was cloudy, and when Dong Wangguan saw this scene, he didn't want to weaken his momentum, so he sneered and said: "What Maoshan Zhangjiao, in front of me, is just a local chicken and a dog-Wu Na Lao Dao, report your name." ”

The palm of the sect has two long beards, and a wind blows, blowing his whole person extremely sassy, and at a glance, he knows that he is a master of the Tao.

In the face of Dong Wangguan's provocation, the Taoist didn't care, but smiled and said, "It's in the lower void." That Dong Wangguan stood forward and said coldly: "I, Dong Wangguan and you Maoshan, have always had no intersection with the river water, and there is no intersection with each other. ”

Maoshan Zhangjiao said calmly: "Your Excellency's actions are against the harmony of heaven, and when Maoshan sees that the road is uneven, he shovels it, why not?" ”

He said it lightly, but Dong Wangguan was furious and scolded: "If you want a dog to bite a mouse and be nosy, you have to see if you have the ability." Hmph, let's tell you the truth, today's events, Lao Tzu remembered, even if you escaped with your ability, Lao Tzu turned back, he would kill Maoshan Mountain, break your mountain gate, and demolish your temple that pretended to be a god and a ghost, and see what else you used to deceive those ordinary people......"

He scolded angrily, but Wang Xinjiang on the side shouted angrily: "Master Dong Lu, what do you have to say to these bulls, go on, kill them......"

Wang Xinjiang's words were like sparks, and they suddenly ignited the already irritable Dong crown.

The guy roared, "Bring me my weapon." ”

Two men brought his weapon up, but it was a pair of dark and dull eight-petal round melon hammers.

The hammer was as big as the head of a fat pig in the prime of life, and the handle was as thick as an adult's arm.

Dong Wangguan walked over and took it with both hands, but it was as if there was nothing, relaxed.

Not only is this guy eccentric, cold and ruthless, but he is also born with divine powers.

Only in this way can this guy do such an angry thing, but he has lived safely until now.

With a pair of hammers in his hand, Dong Wangguan stepped out of his legs, but stepped on the bluestone slab inch by inch, and then he roared, as if he had the power of a dragon elephant, and a run-up rushed towards Maoshan Zhangjiao Xuqing.

As soon as this guy moved, a group of maniacs around him also screamed and rushed towards this side.

All of a sudden, it was as if it had returned to the ancient battlefield, murderous.

After the master arrived, the people of Maoshan were also high-spirited, and they held the blades in their hands one after another, ready to impact back.

And just when the two sides were fighting, there was a bang, and the snow garden building where everyone was trembling was trembling, and then the house above collapsed suddenly.

In the face of sudden changes, most people don't know why, but they all find their own places to hide.

Only those people in the decisive battle circle, completely ignoring the influence of foreign objects, suddenly fought together.

Thundered......

The snow garden building collapsed, countless beams, floor slabs and bricks fell down, and the little carpenter, with his understanding of the building, pulled the small pottery next to him to hide in a corner next to him, just to avoid the impact of the collapse of the house.

When the collapse was over, the movement overhead stopped a little, and the little carpenter held his teeth and pushed away the broken floor slab overhead with Xiao Tao.

In the dense smoke and dust, there was chaos around him, and visibility was extremely low, except for the sound of blades colliding all around.

The little carpenter jumped up to the ruins, stretched out his hand to pull Xiao Tao up, grabbed the knife in his hand, and looked towards the place where the battle was most intense, but saw that the Xuqing Daoist was fighting with Dong Wangguan, who was holding a double hammer.

Although Dong Wangguan looked violent, and a pair of Qianjun hammers were wielded as briskly as chopsticks in his hands, he fell into disadvantage in an instant.

He was so overwhelmed by the Void Qing Daoist that he couldn't raise his head with a wooden sword.

Dong Wangguan finally knew the power of Maoshan at this moment, especially the pressure brought to him by this Xuqing Daoist, which he had never encountered in his life, and immediately became a little flustered.

While trying his best to block it, he shouted for help: "Lord Left Envoy, Lord Left Envoy, this old miscellaneous hair is really strong, come and help me." ”

He shouted twice, but there was no response, and he couldn't help but look back in surprise, but he was attacked by a wooden sword from Xuqing, and he hurriedly rolled on the spot, completely devoid of his previous arrogance and arrogance.

All his spirits were instantly restricted.

However, when he rolled up from the ground and tried to resist the swordsmanship of Xuqing, he heard a bad news from his subordinates behind him: "Oh no, after Wang Zuo led his people to collapse the restaurant, the hooked nose of the eagle surnamed Su blew a strong wind to cover it, escaped from the east, and killed our two brothers......"

Yes?

Dong Wangguan, who was already driven crazy, was about to collapse when he heard the news.

What's going on?

Didn't you have a good chat, so you were ready to choose an auspicious day to go public, open a branch, and then hug your thighs and walk to the pinnacle of life?

Why don't you say that your thighs are thick or not, why the are you running so fast?

And let me stop talking and go to the ...... together

What the fuck are you going to do together, why is it just me?

Dong Wangguan was full of grief and indignation, and immediately had the idea of retreating, but he was entangled by the old way of emptiness, and he couldn't break free at all, so he could only fight and retreat, embarrassed.

Fortunately, although the Wang Zuo envoy turned his face ruthlessly, but the subordinates who had followed Dong Wangguan for all these years were still loyal, even in the face of such a situation, they did not abandon him, they rushed forward one after another, protecting their wings left and right, even if they couldn't parry a few rounds, they also desperately came to the rescue, without any cowardice at all.

The bravery of these people finally gave Dong Wangguan time to breathe, and he couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion when he looked at these subordinates around him.

It is these people who share common interests that are the most trustworthy.

As for the rest, whether it is the Manchu Restoration Society, or the gang of guys who killed people and fled just now, they are all bastards.

Dong Wangguan, who was relieved, immediately revealed his true colors, he looked left and right, but he led everyone to the east, and it was the fast gun battalion waiting outside that was also rushing towards this side.

The two sides were originally blocked by the restaurant, but the collapse of the restaurant gave them a chance to meet, and Maoshan had no way to stop it because of the uneven personnel after the collapse of the building.

After Dong Wangguan successfully joined up with the people of the fast gun battalion, he immediately repelled Maoshan's pursuit with his strong firepower advantage.

This wave of firepower poured down, so that most of the people in Maoshan had to find a place to hide.

Only a few elders led by Xuqing, with the help of the cover of the ruins, kept approaching this side.

That Dong Wangguan was obviously frightened by Xuqing, and commanded everyone to retreat towards a small building next to him.

He's going to take the high ground and then wait for an opportunity to fight back.

At the same time, he also shouted to the tiger head next to him: "Go quickly, notify someone to transfer the cannon to me, Lao Tzu will blow these guys to death......"

The originally chaotic team, under the command of Dong Wangguan, gradually restored order, they occupied a high-rise building next to the Snow Garden Building, where the first and second floors are brick and wood structures, the third and fourth floors are condescending, and there are a low buildings all around, and hundreds of people in the fast gun battalion occupy the commanding heights, and the firepower is concentrated, making it difficult for the people on this side of Maoshan to move forward.

Even a top master like Xuqing couldn't pass through this rain of bullets.

Seeing that Xuqing rushed out several times, but he was forced back by the bullet rain, Dong Wangguan, who was originally like a lost dog, regained his original self-confidence.

He stood on the top of the building, holding the heavy and terrible eight-petal round melon hammer in both hands, and shouted loudly: "Maoshan miscellaneous hairs, come, come to your grandfather!" ”

He scolded a few times, and scolded the people around him: "What about the cannon, why hasn't it been transferred yet?" ”

The other person replied: "Master Tiger went to urge." ”

Dong Wangguan scolded: "Send someone over again......"

The man hurriedly left, and Dong Wangguan turned around, looked at the ruins in the distance, and said coldly: "When is it, now is the age of spears and cannons, you ......"

His words stopped abruptly at this moment, for he felt a glow above his head, and a dull thunderclap.

In the ruins farther away, a distant voice came: "The ancestor of Sanqing is above, the ancestor of Sanmao is returning, the rune is ordered by you, and Chang Chuan obeys ......"