Chapter 21 The head can drink
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Hearing this, Qu Fatsan and I glanced at each other, and suddenly our eyes lit up, I really wanted to doze off and send a pillow, we were worried about the black hand Shuangcheng escaped, if the king of Qiantong made a move, there was no one on our side to control it, but these two people were sent in the snow and killed here. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Fight against the door?
Qu Fatsan subconsciously asked, "Are you sure it's the two of them?" ā
First there was Elder Luo Yang's slander, and there was the oolong who I just pretended to be a miscellaneous little way, he was still somewhat sensitive to the authenticity of this matter, and Feng Qiankun nodded vigorously, saying that after Elder Breaking Wind confirmed it, it should be not wrong......
Yes?
Elder Breaking Wind?
When I heard this name, my eyelids jumped, and I said, where is the other person?
Who did Feng Qiankun say?
I'm talking about your Elder Breaking Wind.
Feng Qiankun reacted at this time, saying that he went to the mountain gate, saying that he was going to help.
Qu Fat scolded three times: "Damn, that guy is a traitor who colluded with foreign enemies, where did he go to help, he obviously ran for his life." ā
Feng Qiankun and Elder Shi were stunned, and said in surprise, "How is this possible? Isn't the traitor Elder Luoyang? ā
They had not experienced the battle between the Houshan Elder and the King of Qiantong, and they didn't know the situation, so I didn't have time to explain more, so I briefly explained the situation at that time, and told Feng Qiankun about his master Liu Xuedao going to the back mountain to find the ancestors of the Maoshan Xianxian Cliff, and the six elders of the torture hall all died in battle.
After hearing this, Feng Qiankun's eyes were red, but tears welled up.
Qu Fatsan didn't have time to think about it, and ordered: "Take us over, no matter whether Zuo Dao comes or not, we have to block the door, we can't let these people do evil, and leave in style." ā
Elder Shi gritted his teeth and said yes, he couldn't cheapen them.
He led us over the grove to the direction of the mountain gate, and saw that there were more than 300 people blocking the mountain gate, including foreigners in black missionary robes, Japanese ronins with white cloths tied to their heads, and more underworld helpers invited by the Holy Light Sun Flame Society from all over the country.
These crowds of people are leaderless, and they are not convinced by each other, but they are all blocked on this side of the mountain gate, and at the door, there are constantly sounds of fighting, and there are countless screams, but they are really fighting.
At a glance, the King of Qiantong that I was most worried about seemed to be among them.
The mountain gate is in a mess, but it is probably all guys who follow the Holy Light Sun Yan Society, these people are like locusts, wreaking havoc in Maoshan Mountain, and probably got the news of the defeat of the high-level forces on their side, and they have withdrawn, and no matter who is blocking the door, we go over now, kill some people, this is always not wrong.
Qu Fatsan kicked my ass and said how is it, have you come to relieve your breath?
In the end, it is five small Kyushu Dingqing qi escaped into the body, after experiencing this period of buffer, I finally came back to my senses, took a deep breath, and the power poured in from the Yongquan acupoint under my feet, this feeling is like eating Luoshan Charm at the beginning, I feel that the whole person is different, and I jump lightly, as if I can go to the sky.
Under such circumstances, I felt the sword of Zhige in Qiankun's pocket, and I was already hungry and thirsty.
It is hungry and needs to be full of blood.
I reached into my arms, pulled out the sword, and said, "Just give it a try." ā
Qu Fatsan took off his paper armor horse, and did not forget to instruct Feng Qiankun and Elder Shi next to him, saying that we will go and break up the formation of this group of people, don't act rashly, contact the Maoshan disciples outside, and after forming an organization, then find a way to surround them.
I couldn't help but ask, saying that Maoshan couldn't die anymore.
Hearing my words, Feng Qiankun and Elder Shi, who were originally eager to try, had to calm down.
And Qu Fatsan and I were running forward in small steps.
After walking for more than ten meters, I couldn't help but say: "What I said just now doesn't feel like I'm trying to persuade people - are you afraid that others will steal people's heads from you?" ā
Qu Fatsan looked at me with resentment and said, "Walking with you, a head dog, I already suffered a lot, plus two revengeful guys, I can't drink the meat, the soup can't be drunk......"
The two of them were in a brisk mood and walked away, and soon arrived at the large group of people.
Don't look at these people crowded in this area, like a plate of scattered sand, but the guards that should be there are very thorough, and gunmen are arranged at the periphery to be responsible for guarding to prevent Maoshan from counterattacking at this moment.
Qu Pang Sanyi and I appeared in the sight of these people, and after warning, the gunmen did not hesitate to pull the trigger.
Dada, dada......
The bullets poured down in an instant, spraying tongues of fire mercilessly, and at this time, Qu Fatsan made a sharp turn, and the person turned into a phantom, and I directly used the Great Void Book and escaped into the void.
The next second, I appeared in the crowd, and the sword of Zhige suddenly swung out, bringing out a large piece of flesh and blood.
When I saw the warm blood swaying in the air, it was as if some kind of complex had been opened in my heart, and a pair of ears burned and hot, and as I joined, the crowd around me suddenly became a commotion, many people began to run away with all their might, and more people crowded towards us.
Dare to take a huge risk, follow the Holy Light Riyan Society to Maoshan to participate in the battle of Maoshan to destroy the door, there are not no cowardly people, but the bold ones account for the vast majority.
These madmen don't have much sense of crisis, and they rush towards us with all kinds of weapons, trying to kill us and win a great merit.
Probably because they couldn't squeeze in the battle on the other side of the mountain gate, so they poured out all their anger here.
However, many people still underestimated this attack.
What they are dealing with at the moment is not the Maoshan disciples who abide by the rules of the Daomen and panic after being attacked, but me and Qu Fatsan, who are murderous and have cultivated to a certain level.
Whether it's Qu Fatsan or me, it's not easy to mess with.
And as Qu Fatsan said just now, with the Great Void Technique and a sword slash, plus the "chicken blood" just now, I am a proper one-headed dog, between the vertical and horizontal swords, countless blood is swayed, and the human head flies, which seems to have become an assembly line, very rhythmic.
I fought through the crowd, unstoppable at first, and then finally met my opponent.
In the Holy Light Sun Flame Society, in addition to the top group of forces, there are naturally also middle-level forces, although these people have not reached the level of Qin Guizheng and the Faceless Sword Master, but the combination of several people has also stopped our unstoppable momentum.
In the end, the Holy Light Sun Yan Society still has capable people, and it is impossible to rely on those who have returned to power with the King of Qiantong, the Faceless Sword Lord, and the white-clothed Qin.
Especially the foreign aid invited by the group, there are many first-class masters.
These people are stained with the blood of Maoshan's disciples, and they know that they can't turn back, so when they encounter things, they seem even more crazy and have no reservations, they are a bit like traitors, dealing with their own people, and they are extremely crazy.
However, when I encountered such a tricky character, I didn't hesitate, I just escaped into the void, and then looked for weaknesses to attack.
After such a fight, the crowd surrounding the cave of the mountain gate finally dispersed.
They couldn't help but disperse, and those who thought they had a little skill couldn't touch me at all, and I was able to appear unexpectedly beside those who were afraid, and suddenly swung my sword, almost unavoidable, causing them to panic in their hearts, and finally collapse and flee in all directions.
And at this time, I finally broke into the mountain gate, and saw that it was indeed Lu Zuo who was blocking the door.
He blocked the door, no matter who came, a sword slashed, someone put a dark arrow or firearm, and retreated directly into the cave, so that people could not attack, and on the other side, the miscellaneous hair path was much sharper, a sword in hand, constantly churning in the crowd, not far from his side, lying the corpses of thirty or forty people, and at this moment, there were more than twenty first-class masters besieging him.
Even so, he is still at ease, and there is no decline in the slightest.
I couldn't see the face of the miscellaneous hair Xiaodao clearly, but I felt that his swordsmanship was extraordinarily powerful, and his moves were fierce, which was completely different from his previous sword path, and the murderous aura was awe-inspiring.
And those people obviously know the horror of the exit being blocked, if they really let Maoshan come to their senses, their gang can't go up and down, and they make such a killing in Maoshan, it is definitely a place to die.
Only by fighting to the death can there be any chance of survival.
The two sides fought, and I appeared in front of Lu Zuo.
On my Zhige sword, blood was dripping, probably shocked by my momentum and Lu Zuo's solidity, and for a while this side fell into a short period of calm, and Lu Zuo saw me, and smiled, saying We just came from the Xiao family's compound, and we know that you and Qu Fatsan have already come to Maoshan, how is the situation?
I nodded and said it was basically stable.
I have a lot to say to Lu Zuo, but in front of these hundreds of people, I can't communicate too much, and after getting my sure answer, Lu Zuo was also relieved and said to me: "You come and guard it, I'll loosen my muscles." ā
Yes?
Hearing Lu Zuo's words, I subconsciously wanted to refuse, but seeing the almost fire-breathing gaze in Lu Zuo's eyes, I didn't dare to refuse him.
I said okay.
The two exchanged places, Lu Zuo stepped forward, and shook the ghost sword in his hand slightly, but a large black flame ignited, and then doubled.
He slowly rushed into the crowd and sang loudly: "Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming." The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star. Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles......"
What he read and drank was the poet immortal Li Bai's "Chivalrous Journey", and every time he read a sentence, a person's head flew up.
One sentence and one person, the head is a poem, and the poem can be drunk.
Kill!
Say:
Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star.
Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name.
Idle over the letter tomb drink, take off the sword and kneel forward. will scorch Zhu Hai and persuade Hou Huan.
Three cups of Turannuo, Wuyue is light. After the eyes are dazzled and the ears are hot, the spirit is born.
Saving Zhao with the golden mallet, Handan was shocked first. Two strong men in Qianqiu, Xuanhe Liang City.
The bones of the arson are fragrant, and he is not ashamed of the world. Who can write Your Excellency, the white head is too mystical.