Chapter 162 [Battle in the Walled Area 1]

"No joy, no worries, no sorrows, no surprises, I didn't expect that there were four people from the Seven Emotions Sect today, so outside, the Six Desires must have arrived."

"That's a ...... What a skill! ”

Nan Yu faced the four top masters of the Worry-Free Sect, and with the short whip in his hand, no one could get close to him within three inches.

On the other hand, Xu Hao was holding a pair of judge pens, and in the one-on-one fight with Zixu, he fell behind.

At this time, there was already a fight in the hall, because there was no back door in the hall, and the front door had all turned into the scene of the battle, and all the thieves could only squat in the corner of the hall tremblingly, burying their heads in a ball, and they didn't dare to make a sound.

From time to time, a little table, chair and stool leg flew in, and it could make their hearts tremble.

It's also a shame that the people on both sides of the Sanssouci Sect and the Offering Pavilion have no time to take care of them, and this hall has not affected them because of the large number of people in the cottage and the huge construction of the cottage.

"God and Buddha bless, don't hit me, when the villain has passed this catastrophe, he must change his mind and be a new ......."

The bandits, who led the way, began to pray for their future.

"Oops!"

Suddenly, one of the thieves slammed down an unidentified object with a soft fragrance, and everyone looked at it, and it turned out to be an injured female disciple of the Sanssouci Sect who was smashed over in tatters.

A group of thieves were suddenly so frightened that their hearts were about to stop, if it was usual, this spring was ahead, these people must have a sinister smile on their faces, and they would say a few words with their eyes first.

But at this time, after glancing at each other, the perennial tacit understanding made them almost no need to communicate, and decisively worked together to push this good-looking female disciple out.

What pity is cherished and cherished, how can it be important to have your own little life.

The woman felt the touch of seven or eight hands behind her back, her eyes widened, and she turned around and waved her sword angrily: "You ......"

But before she finished speaking, she was suddenly slashed by the back of her neck with a sword from a disciple of the Worship Pavilion who passed behind her.

Bones are visible in the depths, and blood is splattered everywhere.

The thieves squeezed hard into the corner of the wall again, and someone wiped the blood splashed on the side of their face, which was a little fishy.

And the dead female disciple looked at them silently on the ground with her eyes wide open.

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Zhuang Yanqiao and Yun Bingqing were still motionless, silently paying attention to the movement outside, if they went out at this time, it would undoubtedly be very unwise, so Zhuang Yanqiao still planned to wait and see what happened, and Yun Bingqing naturally watched Zhuang Yanqiao's changes.

"I knew that I broke open the box halfway and ran away, which is good, I don't want to startle the snake, but I ran directly into the snake cave, but why did these people gather here? It's hard to ......"

Zhuang Yanqiao had a faint guess in his heart.

Just as he was planning his next move, he suddenly felt a spin.

It turned out that the big wooden box where he was hiding was kicked up by Xu Hao and smashed into the purple ruins that were chasing him.

Zixu used his palm to smash the wooden box with one palm, and was about to chase it again, but he saw that in the scattering of the cloth, a figure appeared, and he was shocked to wave out of his palm, but he was dodged by this person.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

Zixu shouted loudly, which immediately attracted the attention of several top masters present, and the two sides immediately stopped the fight and retreated.

The cadres of the Sanssouci Sect were blocked in front of the door, and the worship pavilion was blocked in the hall with injuries.

"Well, Zai Xia and her sister are just hiding in this box, and they were inadvertently taken up the mountain by these bandits, you heroes don't need to care about us, you continue to ...... Continue ......"

Zhuang Yanqiao smiled awkwardly, knocked on the box where Yun Bingqing was hiding embarrassedly under everyone's attention, and opened the box to help her out.

Yun Bingqing was wearing a new human skin mask at this time, she was forty years old, her face was plain, except for her facial features and face shape, her skin was extremely rough and dull, and she could see that she was still a beauty when she was young.

Zhuang Yanqiao, on the other hand, looked like a young man in his twenties, and he didn't wear a mask because he was in a hurry.

That's embarrassing......

The people on the side looked at him and Yun Bingqing who crawled out of the box with strange eyes.

You call it ...... Sister-in-law?