The two sect leaders rushed to the Daobai Mountain Temple from two directions, but one was the sect leader of the Freedom Sect, and the other was the leader of the Wu Sect.

The treatment of non-sect leaders is naturally much worse, Yang Weigang flew into the air and rushed to the front of the cottage, someone waved the scimitar in his hand and pointed out, wow wow shouted, and a buzzing sound immediately sounded in the air, only to see the arrows pouring like rain instantly shot intensively.

Yang Wei, who swept through the air, hooked his feet, put his foot on the trunk of a big tree, and his body arced in the air and went around the back of the big tree.

A rain of arrows flew by, and many 'aggressive' were inserted in the big tree, and the arrows were buzzing and trembling.

After Yang Wei avoided a rain of arrows, he had already rushed out from behind the trunk, waved his palm knife and cut off a branch, kicked the trunk with his side legs, and dragged a branch with branches and leaves to rush out, just like the Bull Demon King flying into the sky with a banana fan.

A Miao leader waved his scimitar again and shouted angrily, and the 'buzz' arrows shot like rain again, Yang Wei waved his big arm, dancing the tree branches impermeable, and the 'ho ho' flew countless arrow rains, and the chaotic arrows fell and bounced off, and he had already flown and landed on the roof of a wooden village.

More than a dozen earthen guns were pointed at, and green smoke came out of the 'bang'.

This earthen gun is not a modern rifle that can only fire one bullet per shot, but an old-fashioned hunting gun that fires scattered iron sand with the help of gunpowder.

This kind of earth gun covers a large area, but in the same way, the power is also greatly reduced, far less lethal than that of a rifle, and after a round of fire, it takes a long time to reload ammunition.

"Phew!" Yang Wei shouted violently, and the branches of the trees were like steel brooms sweeping wildly, and in the uproar, the iron sand that came from them was swept away, and the branches in his hands also shook out the scattered leaves and flew around.

Seeing another round of arrows wound, Yang Wei did not retreat but advanced, waving a tree branch and jumping out of the roof, rushing towards a group of crossbowmen.

The fierce approach of the invading enemy immediately caused the crossbowmen to be confused, and the arrows were shot in a messy manner.

Yang Wei picked up the broom and swept left and right, as if entering a no-man's land, screaming miserably, and instantly swept a group of people to the ground.

Yang Wei, who threw the branches, stretched out his hands like vices, grabbed the necks of the two people, carried the two of them into the village, and rushed all the way to the temple on the top of the mountain.

He found two human shields, and the people in the stockade held bows and crossbows but threw rat bogeys and did not dare to launch them.

Someone seized the gap and suddenly 'whoosh' sneaked an arrow, Yang Wei, who was watching and listening to all directions, waved his hand to block, and an arrow was immediately hit on the thigh of the human shield, and the blood flowed, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't scream.

Now everyone is honest, countless arrows and muzzles are pointed at Yang Wei, who is rushing up the mountain, but no one dares to shoot arrows and guns at will.

The six guardian elders standing on the edge of the stone flat outside the temple on the mountain looked at the figure rushing up the mountain, and couldn't help but look at each other, I don't know who was so arrogant, and dared to go straight to the main altar of the witch sect alone.

The main altar of the Witch Cult has not been an uninvited guest for many years.

One of the elders at the head raised a bamboo flute and put it to his lips, and when he blew it hard, a crisp 'Xilili' sound sounded, and the warriors in the cottage below immediately put down their weapons one after another, and did not point at Yang Wei again.

And Yang Wei, who rushed quickly, was also generous, waved his arms to both sides, and the two hostages he was holding were thrown out, and smashed into the stilted buildings on the left and right.

He himself climbed to the top non-stop, and at the end he soared into the sky like a crane in the clouds, and landed on the stone flat outside the temple with his arms outstretched, standing straight on his waist, looking at the ancient temple in front of him with his back hand, as well as the copper drums and braziers placed around the stone floor, and bowed his head slightly: "After wind and rain, although it has added vicissitudes, it is still the same." ”

The six guardian elders on the edge of the mountain turned around in unison, their eyes followed him as they flew to the ground, and the person in the lead was already poking his fingers and shouting, "Who dares to trespass on the temple!" ”

"I'm your uncle!" Yang Wei sneered, turned around with his back, glanced at the six old men, and said, "Let Feng Fei fly out to see me." ”

The elder at the head shouted angrily: "Bold, how can the sect leader be seen by you as soon as you say that you can see it, report your name first, and then pay a visit after the report." ”

The six of them had already set up a formation, shook out their whips one by one, and surrounded Yang Wei with fierce eyes, obviously if they were not convinced, they were going to make a move.

Yang Wei stared at the six people and bowed slightly: "It seems that you are the new six temple elders, you don't know any of them, it seems that the black bear has braided his hair." ”

The elder with an angry face at the head was stunned when he heard this, the black bear in Yang Wei's mouth was none other than his grandfather, and he was also one of the six guardian elders of the temple back then, he couldn't help but ask with a puzzled face, "Who are you?" ”

Yang Wei suddenly laughed wildly: "It's not difficult to know who I am, but I have to show some skills first, and see if you juniors have the qualifications to let me apply for the name." ”

As soon as the words fell, he had already burst out, and directly plunged his claws into the chest of one person.

Six 'swish' sounds sounded immediately, and six silver glittering scimitars came out of their sheaths together, and they flew in a circle, strangling towards Yang Wei.

Yang Wei's footsteps stopped, his body flicked his fingers like a chaotic shadow, and there was a 'clanging', and the six whirling scimitars were bounced messily and flew away on the spot.

'Woo' six whips sounded, and the six whip shadows came out in unison, and Yang Wei in rotation was like eight arms, only to see the arm shadows grabbing in all directions, and one by one the whips fell into his claws.

Six whips twisted into his hand, and as he spun, they immediately dragged the six elders who were calmly dragging to the ground.

The six elders were shocked, and finally comprehended each other's strong cultivation, and the six of them couldn't hold each other.

Under the drag of the whip, the six people quickly approached with the rotating Yang Wei as the center, and at the critical moment, the six of them attacked Yang Wei in the center with their palms in unison.

Yang Wei reversed in an instant, a palm shadow swept back, and stacks of palm shadows attacked in all directions.

'Bang bang' Six tremors sounded one after another, and Yang Wei instantly received six palm attacks from six people, each of whom slapped against him.

"Hmm!" The six elders were immediately shocked and flew out with a muffled snort, falling to the ground and tumbling.

At the same time, the six whips that were wrapped around Yang Wei's body were also thrown out one after another because of his reversal.

"Hey, hey!" Yang Wei laughed twice, patted the suit on his body, and at the same time looked at the six people who fell to the ground and shook his head slightly, as if to say no.

The six elders staggered to their feet with their numb arms, and looked at Yang Wei with terrifying eyes.

The elder at the head took out the bamboo flute and put it to his lips, and a sharp 'beep' sound sounded.

Yang Wei looked around for a long time, faintly heard a 'buzzing' sound, and after a while, he saw a swarm of poisonous bees flying densely.

Yang Wei raised his eyebrows, quickly took out a cigarette from his pocket, twisted two fingers on the cigarette butt, lit the cigarette with his empty hand, bit it on his mouth and took a deep breath, only to see a little spark on the cigarette butt advancing rapidly.

Seeing that a cigarette was about to be inhaled by him exaggeratedly, a crisp and tactful shout suddenly came from the direction of the temple: "Stop!" ”

Several people looked back in unison, only to see the plump Feng Feifei standing barefoot on the roof of the temple.

The elder at the head was stunned, but since it was the sect leader's order, he was not good at making a mistake, and blew the bamboo flute again.

The swarm of poisonous bees received the order, circled for a while, and immediately turned away.

However, Yang Wei had already smoked a cigarette, the cigarette butt bounced off casually, and he exhaled a long breath with his cheeks, only to see a dense smoke dragon whirring and chasing towards the group of poisonous bees.

Some poisonous bees that had not had time to escape were caught in the pillar-like smoke dragon, and immediately twisted in the air as if they were drunk, and soon fell off a piece of it.

The poisonous bee that landed on the ground stretched out its little short legs and struggled, and could no longer fly.

The head of the hall guard elder looked twitching, but he didn't expect that people would blow away a third of his poisonous bees in one breath, fortunately, he listened to the sect leader's words and stopped in time, otherwise all the poisonous bees that he had worked so hard to train would have to be reimbursed, although he saved two-thirds, but he still had a pain in his flesh.

The eyes of the others who looked at Yang Wei were even more shocked, and sure enough, they didn't dare to go to Liangshan, and they didn't know where this person was.

Feng Feifei was already shaking the long whip, quickly wrapped the whip back around his waist, jumped off the eaves of the temple, walked over briskly with his bare feet, and smiled at Yang Wei: "I don't know that Senior Yang is here, Feng Feifei has missed the distance, and he has offended, and I ask my seniors to forgive me." ”

This is his younger brother's master, and now it is said that he is a family, so he is naturally courteous.

Yang Wei smiled and waved his hand: "It's okay, after a hundred years, when I return to my hometown, my hands are itchy for a while." ”

The six elders were shocked when they heard this, after a hundred years, we heard it right? If this is the case, then isn't this person at least a hundred years old, but this appearance is only in his fifties, could it be that his internal cultivation has been so profound that he has rejuvenated his face?

Feng Feifei smiled, and then introduced to several elders: "This is Yang Yanming Yang, one of the three protectors of the Carefree Sect that I told you about. ”

The six of them were stunned, and they all saw it.

The Chief Hall Guard, who was still full of anger before, stepped forward and said with a little excitement: "Junior Xiong Gang, my grandfather Xiong Tianchuan has mentioned his predecessors many times, saying that he is a close friend with his seniors, I don't know if my predecessors still have an impression?" ”

Yang Wei was stunned and said, "You are the grandson of the black bear?" The black bear is probably no longer alive, right? ”

Elder Xiong Gang bowed his head slightly and said: "My grandfather passed away fifty years ago, and the younger generation was only a teenager at that time, but the younger generation can already remember, and I clearly remember that my grandfather often mentions my predecessors, and I have always hoped to have the opportunity to see my predecessors again, but unfortunately ......"

Hearing this, Yang Wei couldn't help but look at the green mountains and green waters around him and showed melancholy, patted him on the shoulder and sighed: "Things are people, things are people, your grandfather met me when he was young when he went to the Central Plains, and he traveled together for several years, and I vaguely remember that we went to peek together...... " At this point, he suddenly stopped, and it seemed that he should not tell the younger generation about peeking at a woman's bath, so he could only pat Xiong Gang's shoulder again to show his gratitude.