"Yuan thirteen limit!" The people present, except for Yue Yinhua, everyone else had seen this famous Yuan Thirteen Limit. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Therefore, when the figure of the thirteenth limit of Yuan appeared from the dust, these people exclaimed almost at the same time.

Xiao Qiushui exclaimed: "Yuan Thirteen Limit, why are you?" What about Marshal Yue? ”

"Hahaha!" A burst of wild laughter came out of the mouth of this famous madman, and Yuan Thirteen looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "Yue Fei is still in Dali Temple now." Presumably, by now he should have taken the dove wine specially prepared for him by the emperor and died in Huangquan. ”

"Really?" Gu Xiao said in a flat tone.

Yuan Thirteen Limit heard Gu Xiao's words, and immediately put his eyes on him, and shouted: "Dugu seeks defeat, you came just in time today." Back then, you killed my master and killed my ancestor. Since this account has been encountered today, then I will settle it with you! ”

What Yuan Thirteen Limit said was naturally the battle of Tianlong Temple that year!

During the battle of Tianlong Temple, Wei Qingqing died in the hands of Gu Xiao and was beheaded by him. Wei Qingqing's master, that is, Jintai, was forced by Gu Xiao to shatter the void. Although it is also possible that he has become an immortal, everyone knows that with Jintai's aging body and his declining skills, once he is swept into the spatial turbulence, there will be only one way to die.

Therefore, Jintai said that Gu Xiao killed his master and ancestor, and this sentence is not wrong.

"Just you?" Gu Xiao sneered.

Through the arrow just now, he can be regarded as having some understanding of the current strength of the Yuan Thirteen Limit, after this kid joined the ****, his martial arts have gradually deviated from the path of the free door set by Wei Qingqingqing, and he has begun to embark on the evil road!

Although the martial arts are higher, in Gu Xiao's opinion, this kid has cultivated both good and evil, and he has not been able to combine good and evil martial arts into one, and his skills are not pure enough. You may be able to deal with ordinary people, but do you want to deal with him? That Gu Xiao had to say that he was too naïve!

"Daddy!" At this moment, Yue Yinhua suddenly exclaimed sadly.

Hearing that Yue Fei had been killed, she couldn't bear the blow anymore, and after letting out a cry of grief, she fell unconscious.

Gu Xiao looked at Yuan Thirteen Limits and said coldly: "Boy, if you want to defeat me and avenge your master and ancestor, then I have to say that you are simply asking for your own death." Do the math yourself, your uncle (Zhou Tong), your master (Wei Qingqingqing), your ancestor (Jintai), which of them is not my defeated general? ”

"What?" Hearing Gu Xiao say this, the other people present couldn't help but scream even if they were still immersed in the news that Yue Fei had been killed.

Li Shenzhou looked at Gu Xiao even more in shock, and unconsciously strengthened his arm around Zhao Shirong. He Li Shenzhou is conceited and proud, but he is not the kind of pride without brains. Li Shenzhou asked himself, if he fought, he would not be the opponent of the Yuan Thirteen Limit at all, the Yuan Thirteen Limit has this kind of ability, not to mention that he must be a more powerful master, uncle, and ancestor!

But this is such a person, his even more powerful master, uncle, and ancestor are all defeated by Sword Demon Dugu's subordinates!

It wasn't until this moment that he really understood how the six words Sword Demon Dugu sought defeat came from! These six words are poured out with the blood of countless Tianjiao and masters, Dugu seeks defeat, but the name of seeking defeat is put on the other party's body, it is well deserved, there is no water!

"Ahh Yuan Thirteen Limit heard this, shouted, fist in his left hand, palm in his right hand, and the whole person rose in the air and rushed towards Gu Xiao.

Yuan Thirteen's body was already unusually tall, and at this moment the whole person pounced out, and suddenly it was like a tiger out of the cage, and the fierce wind was driven by his tall body, and those who were watching couldn't help but retreat backwards under the strong wind, lest they get too close and suffer from the disaster of the pond fish!

This hand is Wei Qingqing's self-created fist method in the past, and the self-created palm method is called Hate Fist and Sorrowful Palm!

At this moment, the fists and palms came out together, which made the surroundings of this storm pavilion bring a hatred and sorrow that people couldn't go into detail, and Yue Yinhua, who had fallen into a coma, had the lowest martial arts, and even showed a look of broken liver and intestines, as if he wanted to kill himself on the spot! The others also had uncertain faces and almost lost control.

"Good boy, he has grown a lot." Facing the Yuan Thirteen Limit that rushed towards him, feeling the hatred and sorrow permeating the air, Gu Xiao exclaimed and slapped his palm lightly.

Unlike the mighty momentum of Yuan Thirteen's Hate Fist Palm, his palm can be said to have no power at all. I believe that even if a three-year-old child comes to slap this palm, he will not be as powerless as him. However, it was such a light and fluttering palm, but it dispersed the hatred and sorrow in the air, making this place full of a fierce aura.

Syllable! Gu Xiao's palm met the Yuan Thirteen Limit very easily, and his hatred fist and sorrowful palm hit Gu Xiao's palm at the same time, but the Yuan Thirteen Limit felt as if he was hitting the stormy waves, and the endless sword qi condensed on this palm, like a raging storm, constantly attacking him, and all the power he hit out was beaten back.

A sword qi was even more unforgiving, and after forcing back the power of the Yuan Thirteen Limit, it was even more transmitted to his body. After the sword qi entered the body, it was like a tarsal bone, which made the Yuan Thirteen Limit painful.

Burst! A mouthful of blood was spurted out by Yuan Thirteen Limits.

"Farewell, you guys hurry to Dali Temple to save Marshal Yue, and I'll hand it over to the teacher here." After Gu Xiao shook back the thirteenth limit of the Yuan with one palm, he shouted at Xiao Bieli and the others next to him.

"Yes, time is running out, let's go quickly, we must rush back to Dali Temple as soon as possible and rescue Marshal Yue." Li Shenzhou hugged his wife, who had not yet recovered his skills, and ran towards the distance with her, shouting even more loudly.

"Let's go!" The group suddenly realized, hurriedly followed, one by one gave full play to their light skills, and rushed towards the city of Lin'an, the speed was like a lightning speed, as fast as a meteor, wanting to fight for the rescue of Marshal Yue in this last time.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! ……

When these people were gone, Yuan Thirteen Limits once again rushed towards Gu Xiao and started a fierce battle with him. After a short time, in this storm pavilion, there was only the sound of Gu Xiao and Yuan Thirteen Limit two masters colliding with each other, and the corpses of the three kings on the ground.

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In the storm pavilion of Dali Temple, a forbidden army under the leadership of the traitor Wan Qiaowei came to the empty and unmanned storm pavilion, Wan Qiaowei let out a sinister smile: "Hahaha, I want to see who else can save Yue Fei, this is true and false, you Jianghu people can't think of it, right?" Hahaha. Someone! Bring me that traitor! ”

The father and son of the Yue family were taken to the Fengbo Pavilion, and Wan Qiyu smiled and said to Yue Fei: "Yue Shaobao, go all the way." ”

Yue Fei looked directly at the traitor in front of him and asked calmly, "What is Yue's crime?" ”

Wan Qiyu still smiled and said, "The prime minister said it, no need!" ”

Yue Fei only felt a surge of anger rushing towards the heavenly spirit, and laughed: "Unnecessary? What a no-brainer! Every day, every day! ”

Wan Qiyu waved his hand impatiently and said: "Take it down, take it down, Yue Fei will give you a glass of dove wine, Yue Yun, Zhang Xianxiao will abandon the city (cut off the head and not be buried)." ”

After the father and son of the Yue family were taken away, Wan Qiaoyu whispered, "What crime? Resisting gold is a sin! I don't understand this, huh! ”

The wind was raging in the sky, the dark clouds closed the moon, Yue Fei was brought into the Storm Pavilion, and Yue Yun and Zhang Xian were escorted outside the pavilion, and with a lightning bolt cutting through the sky, the jailers in charge of the execution raised the butcher knives in their hands high.

"Who dares to do it!" A loud shout sounded in the Storm Pavilion, and the sound was so loud that the entire Storm Pavilion couldn't help but shake.

"Who?" Wan Qiyu was frightened and shouted.

Syllable! Syllable! With two sounds, the two steel knives on the heads of Yue Yun and Zhang Xian were broken on the spot under the attack of the two attacking forces, and the executioner was even more thrust into his chest by the broken knife, and he died on the spot!

Clang! The golden cup full of dove wine in Yue Fei's hand was knocked to the ground, and the ground corroded by the poisonous wine sizzled.

Wearing his upper body, Guan Qi, who looked hideous, walked into the Storm Pavilion step by step, and shouted: "I say who I am, I am who I am!" ”

"Guan Qi!" Among the people present, there were still many Jianghu people who were hired and recruited by Qin Hui and other traitors, and after hearing this, these people exclaimed.

"Yes, it's your grandfather." Guan Qiyi pulled Yue Fei over, and before Yue Fei could react, he waved his hand like a sword to cut off the shackles and shackles on his body, and then quickly snatched out of the pavilion, grabbed Yue Yun and Zhang Xian one by one, and brought them to his side.

After doing all this, Guan Qicai rushed towards Wan Qiyun and the others like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and no one could stop him in three moves and two moves. Under his hands, there is no difference between the masters of the rivers and lakes and ordinary people, they are all one move, one can be solved by one face! (To be continued.) )