"Flowey, you step back first." Huo Gun also took out the Yin Sword and said to the flower next to him.

"Well, be careful yourself." Hua Luo obediently retreated to the thatched house and cared.

Huo Gun chuckled, and the one he held in his right hand suddenly threw forward, and with the conjured ink sword, he directly assassinated several masked people who rushed to the front.

"Don't worry, it's just a few Dongyi moths, and you can't help me!"

Having said that, when the lion was still exhausted against the wolves, with the desperate impact of these masked men who were not afraid of death, one of them finally broke through the Yin Yang Sword Formation of the Kaihuo Gun and cut a bloody hole on his arm.

"Beware!"

Hua Luo, who had been watching from the sidelines, screamed, and the ribbon flew out and wrapped around the masked man's arm, and then Huo Gun followed up with a sword to kill him.

Hua Luo withdrew the brocade belt and covered her mouth and nose and coughed a few times, and there were faint purple-black blood stains between her fingers.

"Flowey!" Huo Gun conjured up the ink man and used the secret method of the word "introduction" to temporarily control the masked people, and he dodged to Hua Luo's side to support her.

"I told you not to use your true qi, why are you so disobedient?!" Huo Gun gave a pill to the person, and Hua Luo reprimanded softly in her mouth.

But as he spoke, his tone couldn't help but soften, and he hugged Hua Luo into his arms and said, "I know you're worried about me, but don't use your internal qi easily in the future, trust me more, okay?" ”

"Hmm...," Hua Luo replied with a slightly red face.

"My lord, it can basically be confirmed that he is a disciple of Wudang." A man with purple eyes with a blue face said to the woman beside him.

"Wudang? How could there be a disciple of Wudang coming to Yunling? The woman asked suspiciously, and unlike her cold face, her voice was unusually soft and beautiful, as if it had a magical power that touched all things.

The purple-pupiled man sent another team of masked men to rush towards Huo Gun and explained to the woman: "I think it's because the Autumn Ten Thousand Flowers Meeting of the Tianxiang Sect is about to be held, and the rest of the Eight Desolation sects and some small sects will send some disciples to come. But rest assured, my lord, the disciples of these sects will not affect our next actions, and the subordinates have already planned everything! ”

The woman nodded and continued to stare closely at the battlefield between Huo Gun and the masked people.

"The thirty-seventh... Can't you kill these people? Huo Lance slashed a masked man in front of him with a sword, he looked at the pink and white robe on his body that had been stained red with blood, and then looked at the more masked people behind the woman in the distance, his face was extremely ugly.

He cast another "induction" formula, took out two pills to restore internal strength, took them, turned his head and said to Hua Luo: "Huahua, you first protect the people in the house and escape, I can't resist for too long, how long will it take for you Tianxiang people to come?!" ”

"I've already sent a signal on the way here, Wanhua Valley is not far from here, and the senior sisters should be here soon." Hua Luo ran to open the door of the hut and replied to Huo Gun.

"Send another purple signal, these guys are not ordinary Dongyi barbarians." Huo Gun released the control of "Yin" and rushed up again.

"Okay."

Hua Luo took out a small wooden cylinder and fired a purple signal flare into the sky, and then said to the grass house:

"Guys, go first, we're here to get in the way."

"Thank you, Woman." Several old men and women scrambled for the first place and fled.

"Won't my sister come with us?" A meaty little girl tugged at the hem of Hua Luo's skirt and asked in a milky voice.

Hua Luo squatted down and rubbed the girl's little face, and said softly: "Little sister, let's go first, my sister will chase after me in a while." ”

"Oh," the little girl nodded in confusion.

"Heroine, you have to be more careful yourself." The woman who followed the little girl said to Hua Luo with a sad face.

"Well, if you go ahead, you should meet Tianxiang's reinforcements, if you can, please tell them about the situation here."

"Okay, I made a note of it..."

“......”

After sending off the villagers, Hua Luo returned to Huo Gun's side, and Huo Gun was just enough to finish off the last enemy in front of her.

"Humph! A swarm of ants! Huo Gun flicked his double sword, and the black and red blood was thrown out onto the grass next to his feet.

"Bang Bang!" Crisp applause rang out, and the corners of the purple-pupiled man's mouth brought out a wicked smile.

"The disciple of Wudang really deserves his name, and he deserves to be the head of the Eight Desolations. But, this proud stinky problem has not been changed, hehehe..."

Huo Gun raised his eyebrows: "Really?" I've never heard of when Wudang became the head of the Eight Desolations, you can't talk nonsense. Moreover, the disciples of Wudang are all proud, but because we all have the capital to be proud! ”

After speaking, I saw Huo Gun's figure flashing quickly and slashing towards the purple-eyed man, and the speed was so fast that I could only glimpse a wisp of ink shadow.

But just when the tip of Huo Gun's sword was about to pierce the purple-pupiled man's chest, "Bang! Suddenly, a puff of white smoke dispersed, and the purple-eyed man had disappeared.

"Yagi's Kamishinobi!" Huo Gun retracted his attack, protected his twin swords in front of his chest, and vigilantly observed the surroundings.

"Thick? You actually recognize Shangnin? I saw a figure suddenly appear on the trunk of a big tree beside Huo Gun, and then raised two three-pronged halberds and stabbed at Huo Gun.

The tip of the halberd passed through Huo Gun's body and brought out a wisp of ink smoke, and the purple-eyed man's eyes rolled over quickly, just avoiding Huo Gun's heavy slash.

"You can actually see through my ninjutsu?!" The purple-eyed man rolled up from the grass in embarrassment and asked.

Huo Gun sneered and pulled the Yang Sword out of the grass: "A guy like you, I can kill two wagons in the northwest." ”

"Humph! Speak wildly! ”

"Who is arrogant, but not necessarily!"

Two smoke shadows, one black and one white, crossed and then intertwined together, and the friction and sound of metal continued to sound.

"Ah gun..."Hua Luo in the distance looked at the two of them with a worried expression, and then clenched her fists as if she had made up her mind.

"Whew!"

A sharp cracking sound sounded, and a dagger flew into the battle group and pierced Huo Gun's shoulder fiercely.

"Shhh Huo Gun gasped, conjured up several ink swords and flew out, forcing the purple-pupiled man to retreat, and then retreated to Hua Luo's side.

"Your Excellency... The subordinates are ashamed..."The purple-eyed man fell beside the woman, lowered his head and whispered.

The woman nodded indifferently, and then looked at Hua Luo, who was really treating Huo Gun's wounds with a hint of doubt.

"No, that woman's throwing knife is poisonous!" Hua Luo pulled out the flying knife and put it under her nose, sniffed it lightly, and said.

"Can you solve it?" Huo Gun asked bitterly.

"It can be solved, but the medicinal materials needed are more complicated, and you need to go back to Wanhua Valley." Hua Luo looked worried.

The woman on the masked man's side retracted her suspicious gaze and pointed at the two, and then countless masked people followed the purple-eyed man towards him.

"Roar!"

At this moment, a huge dragon head poked out from Xiao Tan at the edge of the village and swallowed several masked people into their mouths.

"What the hell!" The purple-eyed man looked at the huge and hideous dragon head above his head with a frightened expression.

"Hey, if you say that Daba is a ghost, be careful that it eats you in one bite!"