"How dare you do that." Seeing that Hong Qigong even said such words, a trace of doubt in Ouyang Feng's heart couldn't help but dissipate, and he smiled and said.

Duan Zhixing's eyes were sharp, he looked at Hong Qigong, and said, "The person of the Hong Gang Leader, we are naturally trustworthy. ”

Since the ninth generation of the beggar gang leader Xiao Feng, they have formed a relationship with the Dali Duan family. Since Xiao Feng's death, the beggar gang has been in civil strife for more than 100 years, and there are no outstanding talents.

However, since Hong Qigong ascended the throne, the originally declining beggar gang has flourished, and in just a few years, it has restored the prestige and grandeur of the world's first gang in the past.

Hong Qigong is a human being, even if he is an underworld giant, he can't say half of it, the origin of his ancestors and his current understanding make Duan Zhixing have a good impression of this eighteenth-generation gang leader of the beggar gang, and he can completely trust it.

Zhu Hefeng smiled even more: "The person of the Hong Gang Leader, the junior brother admires it, so naturally he will not doubt it. Speaking of this, Zhu Hefeng's tone couldn't help but change, revealing a little pity, "It's just." ”

"Just what?" Hong Qigong asked rhetorically.

Zhu Hefeng looked at the boulder with a look of admiration, "It's just that Gang Master Hong, you have so much strength, you shouldn't be the leader of the beggar gang, wouldn't it be better to go back to farming." ”

"You!" was complained by Zhu Hefeng in public, and Hong Qigong was angry when he boarded.

When the others heard Zhu Hefeng say this, the corners of their mouths couldn't help but show a smile.

"Huh!" Lin Chaoying glared at her husband with disgust, how could she forget that this guy has never been right!

"Alright, I'm going to rest, you guys, let's go to war tomorrow morning!" complained about Hong Qigong, Zhu Hefeng felt a lot more comfortable, his eyes rolled, he sat cross-legged on the stone, and fell asleep after a while.

"This?" Seeing that Zhu Hefeng said that he would sleep and sleep, everyone present couldn't help but be speechless, what kind of person is this, what a strange person.

Lin Chaoying's beautiful eyes blinked, snuggled up to her husband tightly, silently carried Zhou Tian, and fell into a sweet sleep.

Tomorrow is the day of the decisive battle, and they must seize the last time to adjust to the best condition.

The remaining five masters saw that the couple had fallen into a deep sleep, and they also rested one after another without saying a word.

After a while, the mountain wind continued to blow at night, and there was only a snoring sound left on the Chaoyang Terrace, which brought up boundless cold air.

The seven masters are racing against time, and they are all asleep.

And Qiu Chuji, Ma Yu and others, who were guarding outside the Chaoyang Terrace, fell asleep earlier. For a while, there was no movement around the entire Chaoyang Terrace.

All that's left is a sweet slurr.

Swish!

The mountain wind at night is not ordinarily harsh, if you are a person who does not know martial arts, you will freeze to death nine times out of ten if you are here.

But now all the masters on this Chaoyang platform have cultivated to the point where the cold and heat are not invaded. I don't care about this bit of wind at all.

It was already dark at night, and among the seven masters, one of them suddenly opened a pair of his eyes and looked at the boulder that was pressing the Nine Yin True Scripture not far away.

When his eyes looked around, when he swept over the other six masters, he revealed a fierce light, and his body moved slightly, but in the end, he was still quiet.

………………

Swish!

The next day, it was dark.

Mount Hua is towering into the clouds, the fog is damp and heavy, Chaoyang Terrace is one of the highest places in Mount Hua, it is the place where countless literati and ink writers climb high to watch the sun.

In the sea of clouds in the sky, a mighty scorching sun rose, and the golden sunlight fell on the Chaoyang platform.

The sunshine and the flowers and plants on Mount Hua, as well as the boundless sea of clouds, gather together, making it even more beautiful, like a fairyland.

At the moment when the golden light covered the body, the bodies of the seven masters trembled, and the seven pairs of eyes opened almost in no particular order.

The essence is shining, and it contains boundless killing power.

The strong fighting spirit is even more undisguised, looking at each other, except for the couple of Zhu Hefeng and Lin Chaoying, there is no mildness between the rest of the people.

"Huh." Zhu Hefeng jumped up from the boulder, and pulled out the dark iron heavy sword on his back between his backhand, the integrated sword did not open, but under the sunlight, it flashed with a poignant cold light.

The hint of frivolity at the corner of his mouth, the cynical smile bloomed to the extreme, and he said: "It is really a great pleasure in life to be able to compete with you on the top of this Huashan Mountain." ”

Boom!

Lin Chaoying, like Zhu Hefeng, pulled out the Qingying Sword on his waist, and a powerful murderous aura was condensed on the sharp blade.

"Let's get started!"

Syllable!

Wang Chongyang held the dust whisk in his hand, his expression was leisurely, he sighed heavily, and said, "Everyone, we should also start." ”

Hong Qigong took down the wine gourd on his waist, poured the wine in the gourd up, and laughed: "Yes, today's battle will definitely go down in history, and we will also be admired by future generations." ”

Huang Yaoshi held the jade flute tightly and said in a condensed voice: "In this battle, we are only for the Nine Yin True Scripture and the title of the world's number one master, how about meeting friends with martial arts?" ”

Ouyang Feng smiled sonorously, and his voice was like a voice of gold and iron, "What Brother Huang said is extremely true, and it is exactly like this. ”

Boom!

As he spoke, Duan Zhixing had already taken over a long sword from the hands of the four guards who arrived at some point, and this sword was jade and crystal clear.

At a glance, you can see that it is carved from beautiful jade, but the blade of the sword flashes with an inexplicable cold light under the sun.

Obviously, even if it is a jade sword, it is also a good sword.

The seven masters, each holding the weapon in his hand, looked at each other, and there was only a battle intent left in his eyes.

A breeze blew, rolling their clothes, and a dignified momentum couldn't help but emanate.

Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji, the four guards and others who were guarding outside Chaoyangtai, saw the seven masters gathering in Chaoyangtai, and felt a dignified and depressing atmosphere coming.

In an instant, he could barely get close. I felt a pressure coming, and everyone withdrew at the moment.

Syllable!

Above the sky, a drop of rain and dew suddenly fell and fell between the seven masters. Mount Hua, towering into the clouds, has some rain and dew every day, which is really a normal thing.

This drop of crystal dew fell down and fell between the seven masters, shattering and splitting into eight petals.

In the air, there was a puff of water vapor. With that, the seven masters moved at the same time almost in no particular order.

Swish!

The dust whisk in Wang Chongyang's hand swept through, and a small whisk of dust turned into a Qimen weapon in his hand.

With a wave of his hand, a little cold star appeared in the void, including the six masters other than him.

Boom!

The Xuantie heavy sword in Zhu Hefeng's palm roared, and an extremely heavy long sword was not necessarily more weighty than a feather in his hand.

The long sword danced, and the sword momentum was overwhelming, encircling Wang Chongyang and others into his sword circle. At the same time, Lin Chaoying's Qingying Sword, Huang Yaoshi's Jade Flute, Duan Zhixing's Jade Sword, Hong Qigong's Dog-beating Stick, and Ouyang Feng's Snake Staff were also played one after another.