The night sky of Yishan was brightly lit by bright fire, and the heroes of the Quartet each had a torch in one hand and a blade in the other, gathered at the Yishan Pass, waiting for their temporarily elected alliance leader Hua Bufan, Zheng Danshan gave an order, and they were going to attack the mountain together. Hua Bufan and Zheng Danshan had already stood up and looked at the night view of Yishan with nostalgia. Zheng Danshan flicked the gorgeous long sword with the torch in his hand, smiled bitterly, and said, "Second brother, be brothers again in the next life." Hua Bufan's eyes were sour: "Big brother, let's agree to be brothers in the next life." "

The heroes behind them gathered behind the two of them with heavy faces, ready to start the last life-and-death struggle in this life. Among them, there are the Jianghu Heroes who have been poisoned by Qingfengtang, the martial arts sect that has been persecuted by Shu Shanzhai, and the heroes who escaped a catastrophe in Dongting Lake, and now they are all ready to die for their benevolence.

"Tell the palace master, a total of three hundred and seventy-two martial arts people have gathered at the foot of Yishan, all of them are covered with white cloth, holding blades in their hands, and it seems that they will rush up the mountain at any time." Luo Lianhong, who knelt in front of Hua Jinghong, reported eagerly.

"Humph!" Li Haihua, who was standing beside Hua Jinghong, said angrily, "The Yuenu Palace of Yishan has never been so despised by people for hundreds of years, and hundreds of clowns on the rivers and lakes actually dare to gather here and disturb the quiet place of Yishan. The palace master, Haihua has summoned one hundred and eight swordsmen from the Burial Sword Pond to arrange them in the Yishan Pass, so that they can not come and go. "

Hua Jinghong nodded and looked towards Fang Feihong. Fang Feihong immediately knelt down and said loudly: "Palace Master, the senior sisters of my Goddess Hall have already fortified the mountain pass, ensuring that not a single mosquito can fly into the Yishan Mountain Road. "

Zhao Yinghong, who was beside her, also knelt down and reported: "Palace Master, all the senior sisters of my Heavenly Maiden Hall are also arranging stops at the exit of Yishan, and more than a dozen patrols have been added to the palace to prevent those with high light skills from raiding the Yishan Retreat." I have specially sent disciples with strong swordsmanship to protect the junior sisters who have just entered the palace. "

"Good!" Hua Jinghong's tone showed a hint of relief, "As long as the Yue Nu Palace is united, there is nothing difficult for us." She sighed and suddenly asked, "Why are they attacking the Yue Nu Palace?" "

"It seems that it is because of rumors on the rivers and lakes that Peng Wuwang was killed by the palace master, and they are here to take revenge." Luo Lianhong hurriedly said.

"I can't imagine that I deliberately concealed my victory or defeat with him, but it caused such a catastrophe." There was a hint of solemnity in Hua Jinghong's tone.

"Palace master, in order to save Peng Wuwang's face, you took great pains, but you were taken advantage of. I guess the news was deliberately spread by the kid. Now where might he be hiding to watch the show? Fang Feihong said angrily.

Hua Jinghong smiled bitterly and said, "He's not this kind of person. She took a hard breath, straightened her chest, and said, "This time, I will personally go into battle, so that none of the disciples of this palace are damaged." Otherwise, I'm mistaken. "

The surrounding Yue Nu Palace disciples knelt down together and said in unison: "I wish the palace master a victory." "

Zheng Danshan jumped onto a boulder next to the mountain road and said loudly: "Brothers, let's kill it!" All the heroes responded together, and the sound shook the world, and hundreds of agile figures rushed towards the mountain road quickly.

Hua Bufan said in a loud voice: "Huanhua disciples form a sword formation, and we will take the lead." Twenty-three white-clothed figures flashed around him, and the bright sword light shone brightly under the torchlight.

At this moment, a burst of Qingyue crane roared, and countless white-clothed immortal figures appeared in the mountain pass where all the heroes gathered, these swordsmen were polite and condensed in the mountains, wearing long swords at their waists, fluttering in their clothes, and their momentum was like a rainbow, and they were the one hundred and eight famous swordsmen in the burial sword pool. The place where they stood was scattered, and the Thousand-Hand Guanyin Formation was deeply combined, although there were only one hundred and eight people, but they were surrounded by hundreds of heroes all over the mountain.

These heroes couldn't imagine that the Yue Nu Palace had unknowingly laid such a tight formation around them, and they couldn't help but show a trace of cowardice in their hearts, and their momentum was seriously frustrated. Hua Bufan and Zheng Danshan glanced at each other, nodded at the same time, their bodies jumped up together, and their swords and fists shot at the same time, wanting to break through the blockade of the master of the burial sword pool in front of them in one fell swoop.

Feng Yinghua, the master of the Burial Sword Pool, who was standing at the front, raised his left hand and said loudly: "Show up!" "Hundreds of white-clothed disciples of the Yue Nu Palace suddenly stood up on the mountain road of Yishan, these people stood in a row every seven to eight people, formed a formation, neatly arranged, under the light of the fire, the eyes of the heroes were full of erratic white images, as if the mountains were full of the door of the Yue Nu Palace. Even masters like Hua Bufan and Zheng Danshan, who had been on the battlefield for a long time and were accustomed to wind and waves, were shocked by their might, and their faces showed a trace of hesitation.

Looking at the panicked and hesitant appearance of the heroes, Li Haihua and Feng Yinghua's faces showed smugness. Feng Yinghua whispered: "Senior Sister Li, how to deal with it?" Li Haihua said: "Kill a few, kill them until they are afraid." Let them not dare to despise the Yue Nu Palace in this life and this life. "Good!" Feng Yinghua slowly raised her hand and was about to give an order.

At this time, the crane cry suddenly came from mid-air, and a huge white crane flapped its black and white wings, and slowly descended to the middle of the Yishan Mountain Road gracefully and calmly. On the crane's back sat a fairy with a wind in the wind. She carried the Sky Scar Sword on her back, her head was sparsely dropped in a horse bun, she was dressed in green clothes and a yellow shirt, and she wore a white cloak, and walked down from the crane's back calmly. As soon as she left the crane's back, the white crane immediately roared with joy, stood proudly, and stood by her side.

"It's the Yue Nu Palace Master!" "This is the legendary White Crane car?" All the heroes exchanged heads and talked for a while.

"Why are you here at the Yue Nu Palace?" Yue Nu Palace Master Hua Jinghong asked in a loud voice with her unique gorgeous and soft voice.

"Revenge for Peng's hopelessness!" All the heroes said in unison.

Hua Jinghong sighed silently, showing a trace of hesitation in her heart: if she explained to them now that she didn't kill anyone, the Yue Nu Palace would lose in momentum, and she would never be able to raise her head in the rivers and lakes. But if you don't explain, will you see this unprovoked fire happening in front of you?

At this moment, Li Haihua on the side said angrily: "Bastard, with that bastard boy, he is also worthy of the palace master's hands, and he didn't dirty the palace master's hands." Is the Yue Nu Palace a place for you Jianghu rats to go wild. "

"What are you doing with these quarrels now!" Zheng Danshan said angrily, "Your grandfathers didn't plan to go back alive when they came today, let's do it, we are going to wash Yishan in blood today." "

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Li Haihua shouted angrily, she turned her head to Hua and said, "Palace Master, please give an order!" Hua Jinghong sighed, and was about to raise his hand to order. Zheng Danshan and Hua Bufan's pupils contracted suddenly, and the two of them invariably locked their momentum on the Yue Nu Palace Master who was right in front of them, ready to fight to the death, and pulled her on the road together.

At this moment, the masters of the Burial Sword Pond guarding the mountain road behind the heroes whistled one after another, and some people kept shouting: "Who broke into the mountain?" Everyone turned their heads curiously, but they saw more than a dozen Burial Sword Pool masters flying in the air one after another, like white cranes, and the sound of fierce blade clashing came slowly. Suddenly, a clear and heroic voice came: "Qingzhou Peng is hopeless here, get out of the way!" The last sentence was mixed with the lion's throat magic of Buddhism and drank it categorically, and the sound was like a thunderbolt, and the tiger was vigorous. Although the masters of the Burial Sword Pool are outstanding in each swordsmanship, because they practice martial arts in the Burial Sword Pool all day long, they have no experience in the rivers and lakes, so their kung fu is not strong. This shout was the result of Peng Wuwang's life's work, full of the aura of killing and conquest, and these swordsmen who were pampered in Yishan could afford this, and they retreated one after another with a roar.

A black horse rolled its hooves and galloped all the way from the mountain pass like a mist on a ride, and the neighing of the horses resounded through the valley. In just an instant, this dark horse had already come to the opposite side of Hua Jinghong. The loud neighing of the horse aroused the displeasure of the proud white crane, which flapped its wings and let out a demonstrative shrill howl. After all, this black horse was a mortal thing, and he was startled by this whistle, and the man stood up. Peng Wuwang, who was riding on a black horse, burst into a shout, like a thunderbolt in mid-air, startling the white crane to flutter its wings and retreat again and again, and the white feathers flew one after another. The black horse calmed down, snorted, shook his head violently, and the horse's mane danced wildly, and there was also some momentum. At this time, Peng hopelessly turned over from the horse's back, standing with his head held high, for a while, people were like tigers, horses were like dragons, and the momentum was by no means inferior to Hua Jinghong at this time.

"Third brother! It's the third brother! Zheng Danshan rubbed his eyes violently, looked at Peng Wuwang carefully, and suddenly cheered in ecstasy. Hua Bufan over there had already jumped up, hugged Peng Wuwang firmly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Third brother, second brother thought I would never see you again!" "Second brother! Makes you worried! There was also a hint of choking in Peng Wuhope's voice. Zheng Danshan rushed over, stretched out his long arms, and hugged the two of them together, with a whimper in his throat.

Seeing the reunion of the three brothers, all the heroes who broke into the mountain cheered like the sky.

"What do you think of our Yue Nu Palace!" Li Haihua, Feng Yinghua was furious, and both came behind Hua Jinghong, and said: "Palace Master, if they are allowed to retreat today, the reputation of the Yue Nu Palace in the rivers and lakes will not be guaranteed." I implore the palace lord to order the death of the criminals of the mountain. "

Hua Jinghong glanced at Peng Wuwang deeply and did not speak. Li Haihua saw that the palace master did not make a sound, but when she had acquiesced, he immediately said in a loud voice: "Listen to the people who go to the mountain, the Yuenu Palace is a place where you can come and leave if you want to come." If you don't leave something behind, you don't want to leave Yishan alive. "

The group of heroes who were cheering immediately quieted down, and everyone's eyes focused on Peng Wuwang. Peng Wuhope's face sank, strode up to Hua Jinghong, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know what the palace master wants us to stay?" "

Feng Yinghua behind Hua Jinghong smiled coldly and said, "The rules of the rivers and lakes are to cut off one arm." "

As soon as these words came out, all the heroes were in an uproar and shouted angrily. Peng Wuwang raised his eyebrows, and his left hand involuntarily held the Qiushui long knife at his waist. Hua Bufan and Zheng Danshan's fists were also clenched.

Peng Wuwang looked back at the people behind him, sighed, and said in a deep voice: "Palace Master, I don't know what the use of your sect is to leave these hundreds of arms?" If Yishan lacks rations, I Peng is hopeless and willing to offer 100 fat pigs and 100 fat sheep to solve the urgent needs of your palace. "

As soon as these words came out, the heroes behind him burst into laughter and were overjoyed.

All the people in the Yue Women's Palace Gate were angry and eyebrows, holding swords in their hands, and the situation was about to erupt. Only Hua Jinghong was stunned for a moment, with a smile in her eyes.