"Thank you, uncle!" Night Wind bowed to Dingyi Shitai, and only then under the leadership of one of the junior sisters, began to rest, the next morning, Night Breeze got up early, started a day's morning exercises, after the morning exercises, only then gathered all the junior sisters and their group, all the way to Songshan.

On the way, Night Wind asked about the sneak attack on the Hengshan Sect and said, "Uncle Shi, have you found out? Who attacked you two days ago?"

Hearing Ye Feng's inquiry, a trace of anger flashed on Master Dingyi's face and said, "Actually, the poor nuns are also very puzzled, but the people who come are all dressed in black, although their martial arts are not very high. But the means are relatively obscene! They even used the incense of the rivers and lakes, and if it weren't for the vigilance of the poor nuns, I am afraid that they would have succeeded in it!"

Thinking of this, Ye Feng's heart was full of doubts, if it was according to the original work, it should be the Songshan faction, but it is impossible to use such means with the style of the Songshan faction.

"Did Uncle Shi find out their identities?"

Master Dingyi shook his head and said, "No, although the poor nun captured a few of them, but I didn't expect the other party to bite his tongue directly!"

"But according to the means of doing things, there is no doubt that he should be a person in the Demon Sect!"

For Dingyi Shitai's words, Night Wind has a different opinion, after all, if it is a demon sect, it will not send these shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and directly send a few elders, then the Hengshan faction will be wiped out, so why sacrifice manpower in vain, but if it is not a demon sect, who is plotting against the Hengshan faction?

Night Wind thought about it, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that things were a little complicated, it seemed that not only the Songshan faction was eyeing Hengshan, but there should be other forces involved, as for which force it was, Night Wind didn't have a clue for the time being.

But no matter what the force is, Nightwind believes that they will meet again sooner or later.

A group of people unconsciously walked into the boundary of Zhengzhou, out of a few miles, the night wind saw from a distance that the mountain road in front of them was suddenly steep, the peaks on both sides stood up, and a narrow mountain road was left in the middle, and the two could not walk side by side. If you want to pass, you must line up a long snake line to go up the hill along the road, and your eyes shrink in a flash.

This should probably be the place where the Songshan faction pretended to be a demon sect in the original book and ambushed the people of the Hengshan faction. The terrain here is excellent, and when everyone has entered this line of heaven, it is difficult to give a good hand a block at both ends of the sudden difficulty, and there are people on the peak who throw boulders and hidden weapons downward, and the people who go uphill are bound to be poisoned. If you pass here, there is a flat river in front of you, and although you have changed places, the danger has not diminished in the slightest.

When he was still one hundred and fifty steps away from the mouth of the gorge, Night Wind moved his ears and made a stop and silence gesture to the disciples of Heng Mountain. The people of Hengshan hurriedly stopped, looking at the night wind in some surprise.

Nightwind said, "Let's take a break here and wait before we hit the road." ”

As he spoke, he came to Dingyi Shitai and said, "Uncle Shi, the terrain ahead is dangerous, and there are people in ambush in the woods on both sides of the gorge!"

"Oh?" Master Dingyi was too quiet to gather his ears, but except for the rustle of the wind and trees, he couldn't hear any other sound.

Looking at the cliff in front of him, as if he had been split from the middle by an axe, he looked up at the cliffs on both sides and said suspiciously: "Night Master Nephew, are you sure there is really an ambush here?"

Night Wind nodded and affirmed: "Yes, Uncle Shi, it should be in the woods on both sides, and the birds and beasts in front of us are extinct, so we have to deal with it carefully!"

Master Dingyi said in disbelief: "How is it possible, this place has reached the sphere of influence of the Songshan faction... Although she didn't believe in Yefeng's words from the bottom of her heart, after all, this was related to the lives of her disciples, so she didn't dare to be careless, so she immediately sent an order down to let all the disciples be on guard.

Seeing that Mrs. Dingyi was still a little disbelieving, Yefeng said: "If Uncle Shi doesn't believe it, let's see the disciples drive them out of the woods!"

Master Dingyi shook his head and said, "It's not proper! It's better for us to do it together, Yihe and Yiqing will bring a few disciples and you in a group, and I will take the rest of the disciples as a group, so that we will attack from both ends!"

Night Wind didn't insist, and Dingyi whispered to the disciples of the Hengshan Sect.

After resting for about a meal, everyone got up and walked towards the mouth of the gorge. When the night wind walked to the mouth of the gorge, he suddenly drew his sword and shouted in his hand: "Demon Sect demons, come out and die!"

The Hengshan faction drew their swords out of their sheaths one after another, and rushed into the woods on both sides according to the prior plan.

The people who set up ambushes on both sides originally planned to wait until everyone had entered the gorge before they started to seal the gorge, but they didn't expect the other party to find out about Xingzang and take the lead.

There were eight enemies in each of the woods on both sides, surrounded by the sword array of the Hengshan faction in the center. The night wind rushed forward, and the long sword burst into a rain of light. Immediately, there were five people with swords in their throats.

The shot was clean and neat, and as a result, one of the five people was reversed, and he withdrew from the woods and left the remaining three people to be taken care of by Hengshan. He returned to the mouth of the gorge and shouted: "Demon Sect Demons, don't kill them!" The content of these words seemed to be said to the people of the Hengshan Sect, but they shouted towards the top of the slope.

Hearing the shouts of the night wind, the dozen or so people who had been ambushed at the mouth of the gorge on the slope couldn't bear it anymore, and hurriedly lined up in a line and ran down the slope.

Night Wind saw the people of the "Demon Sect" rushing down in a long line, and the corners of his mouth turned up and laughed. The sword blocked the mouth of the gorge below the slope.

This cliff was about a mile away from the mouth of the gorge at the top of the slope to the mouth of the gorge at the bottom of the slope, and these demon cultists rushed down from above, and in the blink of an eye, they approached the bottom of the slope.

I saw a person standing at the mouth of the slope gorge, wearing a green shirt and holding a long sword, blocking the mouth of the gorge that allowed one person to pass through.

The thief in front of him held a cooked copper stick and smashed it from the top of his head with a move of "Splitting Huashan", and the night wind felt that the sound of the wind was urgent, and he only heard the sound of the blade splitting the wind, and he knew that it was very heavy.

The other party saw that the night wind was young, and his skills would definitely not be too strong, and he would definitely not dare to take his full blow. Even if he wanted to take it, the thin long sword in his hand had to be broken by him with a stick.

He had nowhere to hide in this narrow canyon, and he didn't want to be stoned to death by him. There is only one way to retreat. As soon as he exits the gorge, his own masters will rush out of the gorge.

The ideal is very plump, but the reality is unexpectedly skinny. The Night Wind Sword leaned forward, and his wrist s——!lanted towards with a "snort" sound. The boiled copper stick, which was nine feet long and the thickness of an egg, was cut by the sword in the hand of Night Wind.

Although the first half of the piece was cut off, the downward momentum was still very strong, and Night Wind caught this half of the cooked copper rod with his left hand, followed the downward momentum, and then sent it forward. At this time, the half of the stick in the hand of the man with the stick had been chopped off, and his neck and chest were all broken.

With only a "poof" sound, Nightwind plunged the half-truncated stick in his left hand into the throat of its original owner. Although the bevel cut by the long sword was not as sharp as the sword, it also pierced the throat with ease. The heavy rod pierced the throat and then slammed the man's cervical vertebrae forward.

The man immediately changed from rushing forward to falling on his back.

This person with a cooked copper stick was in the middle of the martial arts among his accomplices, and the people behind him didn't believe that he was killed by a young junior with one move.

And the next few people all thought of the information about the target person they got before they went south to do business: there was no information about the night wind in it, and they all felt a sense of sadness. Especially looking at the sword in the hand of the night wind, he was even more jealous.

If it were on flat ground, these people, though they were afraid of the edge of his sword, would not be helpless. But use his body to avoid his edge, and try not to fight hard with his blade.

But the mountain road is narrow, and there is no other way than to intersect with frontal weapons. The man's body had just fallen, but two chain guns were stabbed at the same time, and they were coming quickly. It turned out that the two people behind were using chain guns, and the man behind jumped up, propped up with his feet on both sides of the cliff, and stabbed at the night wind condescendingly.

Night Wind smiled faintly, swung out a long sword with his backhand, and with a swing of the sword, the spear heads of the two were immediately cut off by Night Wind's sword. The half-cooked brass stick in his left hand stabbed forward again. Although this half-cooked copper rod was heavy, it was as light as a feather in the hand of the night wind. It stabbed out in the hands of the night wind, and the speed was as fast as lightning.

The man's gun head had just been broken, and he was stunned, and he was desperate when he was poked neutral by a cooked copper stick. After the sword cut off the head of the spear, the sword momentum continued, and it stabbed upwards and stabbed the Guan Yuan point in the lower abdomen of the person above. Xia Dantian was pierced, the man was really angry, his legs were weak, and he could no longer support the cliffs on both sides, and he fell. The two bodies were stacked on top of each other.

After the corpses of the two of them, the shadow of the staff swayed, and an iron Zen staff was shot down on the head, and the fat head who waved the Zen staff cursed loudly: "Despicable!

Night Wind sneered and said, "What if you don't use a sword?" As he spoke, the long sword shook, and in an instant, it returned to its sheath, and met the Zen staff with both palms, but it did not fight hard with his iron Zen staff, which was much harder than a cooked copper stick. Although Night Wind is not afraid of him, he will not be stupid enough to take the Zen staff with both hands!

With the half-cooked copper rod in his left hand, he fought hard with the fat head. The fat head took a step back. The night breeze did not move, and with a toe pick, he picked up the other half of the cooked copper stick to his right hand. In one hand, he held a four-foot-long cooked copper broken stick.

The fat head saw that the night wind put away the sword, and his heart was relieved, and he thought: "His sword is broken, and it is indeed only a thin piece of iron, and he is afraid to fight with my heavy shovel." How strong can you, a person who usually wields a sword, have? Wouldn't attacking the enemy's strength with your own shortcomings die early?"

The night wind watched the fat big head's iron Zen staff smash in his face, how could he not know his intentions, his face was with a trace of disdain, and the two cooked copper short sticks went up at the same time. "When!" There was a loud bang, the night wind did not move, but the fat head Tuo took two steps back, and the tiger's mouth was shocked numb.

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