Qi Yufeng couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the Tianyi Dao people falling into the deep valley, he fixed his mind, raised his eyes, and looked at the remaining Lu Lianrong and the three second-generation disciples of the Wuyue Sword Sect in front of him.

One of the three second-generation disciples belonged to Hengshan and two belonged to Mount Tai, seeing that he had killed two masters of the Taishan faction in a row, he had already been so frightened that his legs were weak, and he collapsed on the plank road one by one.

Qi Yufeng's heart was on fire at this time, his blood was boiling, he immediately exhaled, pointed his sword at Lu Lianrong, and shouted loudly: "Golden-eyed crow, among the seventeen people who besieged Linghu Chong, is there also one of you?" ”

At this time, Lu Lianrong had already rescued the disciple of the Hengshan faction, and the clouds and mist under the mountain sometimes converged, sometimes scattered, and the sharp rocks were craggy, like sharp swords, and the tragic death of Tiansong and Tianyi can be imagined.

He was secretly frightened, and when he heard Qi Yufeng's words, he immediately calmed down, raised his eyes to look at Qi Yufeng, the ** kid on his mouth, and sneered: "So what? ”

Qi Yufeng nodded, stepped forward, and said, "Then you have to die!" ”

Originally, he thought that Lu Lianrong was a member of the Hengshan faction after all, and he was a subordinate of Mr. Mo, and this Lu Lianrong's martial arts were worse than those of Tiansong and Tianyi, so it was not impossible to spare his life.

But now that I heard him say this, I thought that anyway, the Linghu Chong was dead, and the relationship between the Hengshan faction was completely severed, so if you don't kill a few of them at this time, will you wait for the news to spread, and people will come to the door to take revenge?

Lu Lianrong saw him stepping on the plank, walking step by step, but Fang Cai's still strong heart couldn't help but beat the drum, and the courage he had accumulated was lost again, but at this time, he was hanging on the cliff in mid-air, and there was no reason to retreat, so he could only fight his spirit, draw out his long sword, and face Qi Yufeng.

Qi Yufeng gradually approached, and when he reached a distance of seven or eight feet, he no longer stepped forward, his eyes were tightly pressed at this Hengshan senior, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Come on!" ”

Lu Lianrong saw Qi Yufeng striding all the way, crooked, but he was not afraid at all, just because of the support of the rope, he immediately moved his heart, grabbed a step, and made a move of the Hengshan sword technique "Muye Meteor", and slashed towards his rope.

Qi Yufeng had already calculated, immediately did not dodge or dodge, jumped in the air, drew an arc in the air, like a big bird, and pounced towards Lu Lianrong, the long sword in his hand was full of golden light, ever-changing, making it the Hengshan School's peerless "Thirteen Styles of Clouds and Mist".

As soon as Lu Lianrong saw that this move was his Hengshan faction's mastery, he was immediately shocked and angry, and a breath hung in his throat. The long sword in his hand urged, slashed and chopped, but he couldn't break the rope, turned his head to look, but he couldn't avoid it, and could only watch Qi Yufeng's long sword approaching little by little.

The long sword in Qi Yufeng's hand was like a long snake stretching and contracting, the sword light was shining, dazzling and shocking, and wherever the sword blade went, a gust of wind and thunder sneered.

Lu Lianrong couldn't avoid it, and immediately watched as the long sword stabbed into his chest......

Qi Yufeng stabbed seven or eight swords on Lu Lianrong's body in a row, his body suddenly fell on the plank road, and he looked back at the three disciples of the Wuyue Sword Sect, his eyes flashed suddenly, and he shouted: "Jump down!" ”

The three disciples saw that he was like a flying general, his sword moves changed, like a ghost, and he killed Lu Lianrong in an instant, and they were all dizzy and frightened, and their eyes were fierce at this time, like a tiger and wolf, and they immediately shouted in a trembling voice: "No......"

After that, the three of them waved their swords together to resist, Qi Yufeng didn't say much, didn't dodge or dodge, stabbed with a sword, and stabbed the two people in the chest, the person who was farthest away from him, escaped by luck, but he was also taken aback, and fell off the cliff.

Qi Yufengyan vomited blood before he saw him, his eyes were still open, and he immediately used his strength in his hand, and the sword body trembled, shattering the internal organs of the two, and the two of them trembled, and they immediately died so much that they could no longer die.

He confirmed that the two were dead, and when he looked down, Lu Lianrong behind him also froze on the ground, motionless, except for the blood in his chest that was gushing, falling into the cliff drop by drop along the gap in the plank.

Immediately, he closed his eyes for a long time, and suddenly withdrew his sword, and the two dead men immediately stopped on the trestle. This long sky plank road, so far, finally only he is left alive.

He suddenly felt relieved, his expression was a little trance, as if he felt that the sky was spinning, and he hurriedly beat his spirit, and stabbed the long sword into the cliff with his hand to stabilize his body.

In this battle, although he took advantage of it, but in order to fight the battle, he was still hit in the chest by the seven swords of the Heavenly Yi Dao people, although they did not hurt the flesh and skin, but the seven swords contained the internal strength of the Tianyi Dao people with decades of internal cultivation, and the internal injuries were not deep.

Just now, he could barely support it with a stream of blood, but now that the enemy was dead, he couldn't help but relax, and he felt that his internal organs were a little unable to resist.

He held the hilt of the sword in his hand, bowed his waist and silently exercised his internal strength, and gradually adjusted his breathing, and after a long time, he only felt a sweetness in his mouth, and immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, splashing on the rock wall.

A mouthful of blood in his body was forced out, and Qi Yufeng immediately felt that his chest was clear, and then he went to draw his sword, but he found that his hands and feet were sore, and there was no longer any strength in his body.

At that moment, he simply climbed a few steps on the plank road, stepped past Lu Lianrong's corpse, and lay at the end of the plank road to rest for a long time, but when he saw the white clouds in the sky, the lower body was thousands of cliffs, standing upright like a chip, and he couldn't help but be in a trance, and felt that his legs couldn't stop trembling.

After more than an hour, the strength in his body calmed down, and then he slowly got up and looked back, but saw that on the cliff, a path was only seven or eight inches wide, up and down, left and right, and there was no place to rely on.

Although the swordsmanship and martial arts of these people may not be very remarkable, they may not be as good as the few masters he encountered when he was with the Hengshan faction.

But in such a dangerous place in the world, the battle for inches, if you are not careful, you will fall off the cliff and fall to pieces, but it is really dangerous, and when you think about it at this time, you can't help but be a little frightened.

Seeing that it was almost dusk, he sat cross-legged on the ground and practiced internal skills for a while before he cheered up and continued to move forward along the plank road.

He had gone through great dangers, and his hands and feet were weak at this time, so he walked very slowly, and when he reached the cliff, the sky was already a little dark.

I saw that there was about 100 square meters of open space in front of the cliff, and there were cliffs on three sides, but only one side was a mountain wall.

There was no grass on the cliff, not a single tree, only a cave in the mountain wall, and nothing else.

The empty valley is quiet, and there is really a sense of peerless independence, and I can't help but feel settled and thoughtful.

Seeing this, Qi Yufeng was a little disappointed, and his heart said that this big name was so ordinary.

At that moment, he took a few more steps, but there was a sudden light in front of him.

I saw a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl sitting on the edge of the big flat, swinging her feet against the cliff, looking at the cliff with a sad face.

This little girl has a delicate complexion, her skin is better than snow, her eyes are crystal clear, radiant, and there is light in the night, revealing a slight blue, and her hair is beautiful but brilliant gold.

At this time, the breeze blows, and the clothes move slightly, like a rose blooming in the dark night.

At this time, when she heard the sound, she was suddenly startled, and hurriedly stretched out her hand to draw her sword, and when she looked up, she saw that Qi Yufeng had arrived, and hurriedly cried: "Little uncle, can we go back?" I'm so hungry. ”

Seeing this, Qi Yufeng couldn't help but smile slightly, this little girl's name is Tao Yaoyao, she is Yue Lingshan's disciple of Xi, it turns out that she is the daughter of a wealthy merchant surnamed Tao in the Western Regions, a mixed-race child, and she is only twelve years old this year.

It is said that this girl was born weak and sickly, worshiped countless Bodhisattva temples, sent countless offerings, never got better, and later when she traveled through Shaanxi with her parents' caravan, she encountered bandits, and was rescued by the people of the Huashan faction, so she worshiped Yue Lingshan.

Qi Yufeng stepped forward and pinched her face, and chuckled: "Okay, okay, all the wicked have been killed, I'll take you back." ”

At this time, there was a sound outside, which had already alarmed the people in the cave, Shi Daizi took the first step out of the cave, and when he saw Qi Yufeng, he hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed his hands and said, "You're fine, this is great." ”

Qi Yufeng nodded and said, "Fortunately, which thieves have been killed by me right now." ”

Shi Daizi was taken aback: "You...... A person, how do you do it? ”

Qi Yufeng shook his head and sighed, thinking to himself that such a fateful thing could never have a next time.

On the other hand, Liang also ran out and said, "How are you, you're not hurt, are you?" ”

Qi Yufeng said: "I was slightly injured, but it is generally fine." ”

Liang immediately said ashamedly: "It's a pity that I am incompetent, and I am so desperate that you are involved." ”

Qi Yufeng said: "Since you have entered the Huashan Mountain Gate, everyone is your own brother, and you and I have nothing to do with each other." ”

On the other hand, everyone also rushed out and hurriedly dragged Qi Yufeng into the cave to rest.

Qi Yufeng entered the cave, and when he saw that the cave was full of Huashan disciples, they all looked sad and looked up at him.

Qi Yufeng immediately found a stone and sat down, and announced: "Those bad guys of the Songshan Sect are all dead, let's rest here for one night, and we can return to Yunu Peak tomorrow morning." ”

When everyone heard this, they were overjoyed, and they chattered non-stop, and many Huashan disciples remembered that they hadn't eaten dinner, so they hurriedly took out dry food and shared it with everyone.

Qi Yufeng talked to everyone a few more words, ate a few mouthfuls of dry food, drank a few sips of water, raised his eyes and looked at the stone wall of the cave, and said in his heart that this great creation was going to be found in this cave.

At this time, Liang and others lit the torch, reflecting the whole room, he took advantage of the light, and saw that there was a carved wind on the left side of the stone wall with three big characters, which were carved with sharp weapons, and the strokes were vigorous, half an inch deep.

I couldn't help but say proudly: "The wind is clear, the wind is clear, you don't come out without the owner of the Huashan faction, you don't come out if you are bullied by the Songshan faction, you are almost wiped out this time, you still don't show up, I really don't know what to think." Don't you want to make soy sauce for the rest of your life? ”

At the moment he was tired, and after a while he leaned against the mountain wall and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, everyone packed their bags and rushed back to Yunu Peak, on the way to see the corpses of Nalu Lianrong and two Wuyue disciples, and couldn't help but sigh again, so they converged together and buried them outside the Nantian Gate of the South Peak of Huashan. (To be continued...!)

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