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Kou Yingjie sneered and said, "Please the abbot continue!" ”

The abbot of Zhiming said: "The old man is going to say." Lao Wei saw the arrogant deputy owner Xu, and after explaining his intentions, the deputy owner told me with an arrogant face that he was now responsible for the affairs of the White Horse Villa, and he didn't admit what Mr. Guo said before his death. Lao Wei immediately asked to see Wu Daye, and the deputy owner of Xu smiled coldly, that is, he told me that the situation was the same, even if Uncle Wu approved, it would be useless for him not to allow it. At that moment, Xu Duo also showed his generosity and sent someone to take me to see Wu Daye. ”

Kou Yingjie said: "And then? ”

"See." Abbot Zhiming's eyes flashed with anger, "But I didn't expect that this Wu Zhuang master is simply unreasonable!" He actually took away the warrant left by the old owner Guo before his death, and tore two of the three to smash it. ”

The abbot of Zhiming shouted to the Buddha: "Amitabha, the old man has taken refuge in Buddhism for decades, and he has not moved his liver fire for a long time, but this matter made the old man unbearable, and he argued with him on the spot. ”

That Wu Daye actually bullied people and suddenly shot at Lao Gao. Over the years, although Lao Wei has not pulled down his efforts, he is much worse than the owner of Wu Zhuang after all...... Under the move, Wu Daye's palm hit his chest, spitting blood on the spot and seriously injured.

"Sure enough." Kou Yingjie had unconsciously clenched his fists.

Zhiming continued: "Amitabha, when Wu Daye saw that he had injured the old man, he didn't do anything, and he had even more evil intentions on the spot, and wanted to kill the old man on the spot. The evil slaves who carried the old man out, but they were afraid that the old man would not die, so they condescended and threw the old man off the cliff. If it weren't for the help of the donors, the old man would have gone to see the Buddha. ”

"Brother Kou, how is it?" Meng Yuan had been listening to the side, the smile on his face became more and more obvious, and he suddenly asked out loud.

"Damn it!"

Kou Yingjie suddenly had new hatred and old hatred in his heart, and he didn't want to say it.

"Very good, in this way, there is no need to leave any mercy for the master and apprentice of Meng, this person in the White Horse Villa belongs to the twenty-four orders in the United States to kill, and the twenty-four orders in the United States are killed!"

The three ruthless killing words opened the prelude to Kou Yingjie's and his party's bloody whitehorse villa and the head-on conflict with the 24 orders of the United States.

Explain the impermanence and send it to the abbot of the Ming Dynasty to return to the temple, and place the carriage and horse, Mengyuan four people with weapons in hand, side by side to the gate of the White Horse Villa, about five hundred meters away from the village gate, Mengyuan suddenly stepped down a heavy step.

Then there was Gan Mingzhu, whose footsteps sounded immediately after Meng Yuan.

With a bit of curiosity, Kou Yingjie also added, and finally Guo Caiya.

Originally, their walking should be silent, but under the guidance of Meng Yuan, the footsteps of each of them stepped between the previous step and the next step, forming a linkage, a tacit understanding, a momentum, and a rhythm.

All the sounds between heaven and earth seemed to disappear, and only this terrible sound of footsteps continued in a cycle, like the hooves of a forging horse, constantly stepping on the hearts of those who heard them.

At the pass of the mountain road in front of them, there were two strong men in black at this time, each holding a waist knife, standing majestically on the left and right, seeing the arrival of the four people, they were about to step forward to scold, and then they heard this kind of footsteps.

"Hoo hoo pedal, blah blah pedal."

Their hearts panicked, and they seemed to be beating in this rhythm, and their hearts, blood vessels, pulses, contractions, and expansions seemed to have an invisible force, constantly squeezing and tearing.

When the four of them approached, the faces of the two men in black had turned purple and black, and suddenly, large strands of blood gushed out from their facial features, and they fell down and died.

"Demon Mourning Heaven Crying Great Sorrow Curse Horror Drum!"

In the seven evil martial arts of heaven and earth, Yin and Yang Great Compassion, the theory is unpredictable, and it is inferred that this great compassion mantra and this kung fu pay attention to how to use various sounds to fight the enemy, which is a sound gong method for the purpose of killing. This frightening drum is to use a certain rhythm and rhythm to impact most enemies whose internal strength is far lower than that of the performer, and hit their hearts hard, although it is a little less charming than Huang Yaoshi's Bihai Chaosheng song in Jin Yong's works, but its lethality is not inferior.

So in front of the White Horse Villa, there was a terrifying scene, a dozen or so black-clothed people standing guard at the door struggled to rush towards Meng Yuan and the other four, but they shriveled on the ground one by one halfway, bleeding from their mouths and noses, and whimpering.

Mengyuan and their battles had already alarmed the characters in the villa, and one after another warning fireworks shot into the air, accompanied by the neighing of snakes and arrows, and there were several men in the bucket, raising their longbows and shooting eagle feathers at the four of them.

Kou Yingjie let out a low shout, the Wind Pillar Gong he had practiced, the Body Protector Yuan Gang had already moved, and the powerful feather arrow, when it arrived in front of the four of them, it was like shooting into a gel, it slowed down, and flew towards his hand according to the direction of his Body Protector Yuan Gang's circulation.

"Let me come."

Guo Caiyan said, from under the cloak behind his back, he untied a vermilion lacquer short bow, put on two feather arrows at the same time, and pulled the bowstring and said: "Medium."

Where the bowstring sounded, two screams sounded continuously, Guo Caiyan is a northland rouge, since he was a child, he has been skilled in bows and horses, this hand of double goose shooting is unleashed, within a hundred steps, there are no arrows, a corpse fell from the bucket, and the screams and exclamations were endless.

The defensive background of this White Horse Villa is far stronger than that of Ge Ying's Shangmaru Heavenly Palace, but half a incense kung fu, the sound of cloud plates sounded, resounding in the sky.

Meng Yuan smiled faintly and stopped at the gate of the villa, and that terrible footstep finally disappeared.

I saw that in the White Horse Villa, a lantern of the dead wind was lit up continuously, followed by a burst of footsteps, and I saw that at the opening of the village gate, eighteen disciples from each of the two teams rushed out, outflanking Meng Yuan and the other four people with the momentum of outflanking left and right.

This line of thirty-six people is half blue and gray, each of them is dressed in a strong suit, a lightning fish scale knife is diagonally behind the back, and on the left shoulder is a strong crossbow with black lacquer and a red tire, and a pinch of white feather carving feathers under the ribs, which is very well set off. Looking at the skills of all the people, it is more like they have undergone strict training, that is, in terms of light skills, they are all worthy of being good players.

Guo Caiyan snorted lowly, a faint mist appeared in her bright eyes, and the hilt of the sword in her hand trembled slightly, these thirty-six elite disciples, each with unfamiliar faces, did not recognize any of them. This former homeland, in just two or three years, has been completely reduced to the enemy's rudder.

"Brother Kou, there are no acquaintances of yours here, right?" Meng Yuan sneered and asked knowingly.

"Nope."

Kou Yingjie's face was very ugly.

"That's it." Meng Yuan laughed strangely, pulled out the begonia autumn dew in his hand like lightning, and swung out with a sword.

"How daring!"

"Stop!"

At the stall where Mengyuan came out of the sword, two more red shadows jumped out of the Zhuangzi, and they were vigorous, far above these disciples, their original intention might have been to make a more beautiful appearance, but because of the bad taste of Mengyuan, before the two of them officially appeared, the battle had already begun.

Different from the usual kind of sword and sword, sword chasing soul, the sword technique used this time was not the Dugu Nine Swords he obtained from the Feng Clan, but the Songshan Fast and Slow Eighteen Road Sword Technique that he learned from Zuo Lengchan, and integrated into the Wind Chasing Sword Technique of the Tianshan Sword School, taking the road as fast as the wind, partial and magnificent, and ending with a first-class swordsmanship, but compared to his real strength, it was far from it.

It is also because of the release of someone in the dream, a blue-clothed disciple here, although he was attacked by his two swords, but he still survived, these thirty-six people are proficient in combined attacks, seeing the crisis of their companions, they hurriedly rescued each other, Mengyuan long sword circled, and used the big Sumeru sword style in the Tianshan swordsmanship, the comer did not refuse, one person and one sword, and blocked the twelve blue-clothed disciples.

The training of the disciples in the twenty-four orders of the United States is quite good, everyone is a first-class thug on the rivers and lakes, and the twelve people join forces, and Mengyuan is in a mess, swords and swords, so lively.

But this fell in Kou Yingjie's eyes, but it made him at a loss, you must know that he and Meng Yuan had fought in person, he knew very well that the strength of these blue-clothed people was simply vulnerable compared to Meng Yuan, but he didn't know why Meng Yuan wanted to do this.

"The Dream Master is ruthless." Gan Mingzhu is a smart person in ice and snow, and immediately said: "These blue-clothed people are naturally not the opponents of the dream master, but if the dream master is too powerful, it is easy to startle the snake and scare the master of this mountain villa away." Only by fighting with the other party for a long time like this, no matter how difficult it is to win, the person who is secretly peeping will mistakenly think that I can't wait until so, and will gather the strength of the entire mountain villa to take down all of us. The remaining twenty-four people can be solved by me and Sister Guo, and the three leaders will be handed over to Brother Kou. ”