Wu Chuanyu couldn't have a son, so he had to follow Song Jingang to go back, it turned out that this Song Jingang didn't fully know the people under him, and the disciples assigned by An Wei were not all people Song Jingang knew. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Song Jingang vaguely has a little impression of Wu Chuanyu, so he regards him as his own person.

Wu Chuanyu was mixed in with a large crowd of people, only thinking about how he could escape.

A group of people crowded into a stone room, ate indiscriminately, and then huddled together and slept, preparing to start a war with the righteous people the next day.

The next day, Wu Chuanyu woke up from his sleep and suddenly heard: "Get up quickly, go with us to attack the enemy, the righteous path cubs have been killed from Zhengfeng." ”

A large group of people rubbed their eyes and pushed to their feet, everyone held weapons in their hands and lined up forward, and some blonde and blue-eyed Hu Ren disciples were still whipping the sleeping people on the ground.

Wu Chuanyu grabbed Song Jingang and said, "Boss Song, why are they behind us, asking me to line up in front and fight with people, but they are watching from behind." ”

Song Jingang's expression was complicated, and he said: "What kind of local disciples are they, what do you say to support us later, phew, something." ”

The disciples in the back were all blonde and blue-eyed, all of them were Hu people, completely different from the sect members in the front, and those Hu disciples seemed to have a contemptuous look in their eyes.

Song Jingang said: "All forward, support the brothers in front." ”

Crowds flocked to the front of the peak. Wu Chuan couldn't help it, and he was also pushed forward.

The sound of weapons colliding in front of them couldn't help but hear, and people of different colors were catching and tearing up, and from time to time people fell to the ground and died, and there were weapons and blood stains everywhere on the ground.

From time to time, someone in front of them dragged the dead man backwards. Along the way, there were constantly howling people who were seriously injured.

Wu Chuanyu was squeezing forward with a large group of people, and a seriously injured thirty Demon Sect disciple on the road suddenly grabbed Wu Chuanyu and said loudly: "Brother, I can't stand it, you quickly give me a knife and give me a good one." I'm in pain, I'm in so much pain, I can't stand this pain. Wu Chuanyu looked down and saw that this person had opened a big hole from his back to his waist, which turned out to be injured by an axe-like weapon. Inside, you can see a beating heart.

At this time, people come and go, and no one cares about this person. Seeing that this person was in such pain, Wu Chuanyu turned his head to see that there was no one on the left and right, and pointed out, and pointed out that person's acupoint, which was the internal strength fingering of the Bashan faction, so he was worried that someone would see it.

A Hu Ren disciple in the back pushed fiercely, and said in half-life Chinese: "You, keep up quickly, if you dare not step forward, you will die." ”

Wu Chuanyu saw the seriously injured man fall to the ground, and no one took care of him. He was pushed forward by the crowd.

Song Jingang said loudly in front of him: "The righteous path cubs have also suffered a lot of damage, Elder Ding has an order, we will follow and attack the rear of the righteous path cubs." ”

This group of more than 100 people separated from the flow of people. Go to the rear of the battlefield.

In a forest, a group of female disciples of the Hengshan Sect were placing the injured righteous path disciples, and Hu Yida specially arranged for someone in the forest to carry the injured disciples in front of them backwards from time to time.

Hu Yida had already seen that the disciples of Hengshan except for a Pure Master Tai, everyone else was a casual master, and could only do some things to help in the rear.

In front of Shui Mingfu was Wu Zixing, the son of Wudang Wu Xuechuan, and Wu Zixing was also injured. Shui Mingfu was obviously not very happy.

Wu Zixing was only a little injured, and his hands were just a little broken, and on the other side, the three brothers of the Fang family also came here, according to Fang Shijie, he was hit by a demon sect master, and now he can't stand steadily, the three brothers of the Fang family are deeply in love, of course they came together, the old man Fang but the nephew, of course, also came back from the battlefield.

Fang Shiming circled around Shui Mingto, and there was no one to talk to, and Shui Mingfu couldn't get rid of him.

Not long after, another wave of wounded people were sent to the front, and the person currently lying on the stretcher was Cheng Liting of the Bashan faction, who was stabbed in the stomach, and his bruised intestines could be seen. Shui Mingfu took this opportunity to go elsewhere to take care of the wounded.

Someone threw Cheng Liting to the ground and went forward again. Fang Shiming had nothing to do, sat down, pulled Cheng Li's intestines on his stomach with his hand and said, "It's really dirty." ”

Fang Shijie stepped aside, plucked Cheng Liting's intestines with his foot and said, "Look, did he eat pork in the morning, you can see it in the middle of the intestines." ”

The two talked and laughed, if it weren't for the fact that there were people everywhere screaming in pain, they would have thought that the two were people who came to enjoy the mountains and rivers.

Fang Shijing said: "My rhubarb also loves to eat intestines, if I put Xiaobao over and eat one quietly, do you think Hu Yida will know?"

Fang Shiming said: "Eating live human intestines, well, it's really interesting? Then let's give it a try, we have to be careful, don't let others know." ”

Fang Shijing sneered, and was about to call his big wolf dog, but suddenly heard a voice "Kill." ”

A group of people emerged from the forest, it was Wu Chuanyu's team, this group of people finally deceived the ears and eyes of the people in the righteous path, and it was the idea of killing the injured disciples of the people in the righteous path.

But he said that Wu Chuanyu wanted to take the opportunity to run back, Wu Chuanyu was thinking at this time that Zhang Fan was strong in martial arts, and he had a personal relationship with that uncle, so he didn't have to worry about it if he wanted to run back, and he rushed out with the team only to find that it was the three brothers of the Fang family in front of him, and Fang Shijie's big dog was going around his junior brother Cheng Liting.

Seeing that the Fang family brothers actually wanted to let the dog eat their junior brother's intestines, his heart was on fire, at this time, Wu Chuanyu found a rag on his face to cover his face, and put on a white suit of the Demon Sect, and he was not afraid of others recognizing him, so he said in his heart: "In the past, I was in the same camp, just watch the three of you fish in troubled waters and do all kinds of evil things, let me meet me today, and I want to let the dog eat people." ”

A sword light flashed, at this time Wu Chuanyu used Hu Yida's swordsmanship, Hu Yida had never revealed his comprehension of swordsmanship in front of others, and from Wu Chuanyu's point of view, Hu Yida's swordsmanship was no worse than Zhang Fan's, of course, this was Wu Chuanyu's level.

The big dog was opening its mouth, the sword light passed through, the dog "Wang" barked wildly, the sword light cut off the dog's tail, the dog screamed in pain, ran backwards, Wu Chuan Yuxin said: "You evil dog, eat countless people, don't cut you into eighteen pieces, can't avenge the person you eat." ”

Wu Chuanyu was worried about Cheng Liting on the ground just now, so he didn't let go, worried about hurting his junior brother, so that he left eight points of strength in his sword, and was about to cut down this man-eating dog at this time, but heard Fang Shijing yell: "Don't hurt my little treasure." "Swing your big knife and slash.

Fang Shiming and Fang Shijie also slashed with knives, Wu Chuanyu said angrily: "Three little cubs, I have a chance today to do all three of you, the three of you, you have done all the evil things, and you want to escape the law. ”

On the other side, the sect members of the Anwei Altar and the disciples of Hengshan also exchanged hands, and for a while, the sound of weapons colliding loudly.

Song Jingang met Master Jing in person, and when the two met, there was nothing to say, Song King Kong made a Qimen weapon like a pair of fists, and handed over a hand with Master Jingming.

The other disciples also caught and tore them up.

Wu Chuanyu saw that the three of them were doing evil again, and he had the intention that he must kill all three of them, these three people, when they were in one camp, they had no chance to start, and now, taking this opportunity today, they cut down these three people, and now, Wu Chuanyu has reached the point where he is disgusted when he sees these three.

Wu Chuanyu's martial arts are already higher than the three of them, but the three of them join forces, so they naturally have a set of formations, so that Wu Chuanyu has to deal with it carefully, but even so, Wu Chuanyu also has the upper hand, and now he has learned all the swordsmanship of Zhang Fan, Hu Yida, and Luo Baizhi and other Bashan seniors, and he only feels handy. There is already a faint sword gang on the blade. Although it is not as powerful as Zhang Fan's sword to open mountains and crack rocks, it has also made great progress.

Only killed the three of them to a wow, Fang Shiming parried and said loudly: "Brother, why force each other too much, let me a few people and a horse, and the people on the ground will kill you as you like, we don't care." It turned out that Fang Shiming thought that this masked master wanted to kill the wounded on the ground.

Wu Chuanyu snorted, the sword light forced over again, the sword light flashed, Fang Shijing's face turned up, and this sword shaved Fang Shijing's face. But he didn't hurt his eyes, Fang Shijing screamed wildly, his voice was like a dog, and he left the other two brothers and fled back. Running with a crying voice.

At this moment, there was one less person, the formation of three people and three talents was incomplete, Fang Shiming and Fang Shijie couldn't stop it, but after seeing Fang Shiming let go of a sword, he fished on the ground, fished out an injured Shaolin disciple, pushed the injured Shaolin disciple in front of Wu Chuanyu, and fled backwards.

Wu Chuanyu didn't want to hurt the Shaolin disciple, so he got out of the way, and the two of them fled one after the other, how could Wu Chuanyu let them go, and with internal force, a sword qi appeared, chasing Shijie's ass, Fang Shijie screamed, and blood flew out of his buttocks. But it's not that Wu Chuanyu's internal strength has not reached the point of "sexual vacuum", if it is Zhang Fan's sword qi, he is afraid that Fang Shijie will be cut in half.

Suddenly, I heard a long roar, and a figure jumped out of the forest, it was Ding Yuanshan, Ding Yuanshan directly took the strongest martial arts Jingming Master, and Song Jingang gave up the Jingming Master and killed Shui Mingto.

Within a few moves, Master Pure Master couldn't stop it. In the past year, Ding Yuanshan has made great progress in martial arts, and his palm power is strong, and he has bent the sword of Master Jingming.

Ding Yuanshan said: "You are not my opponent, just ask Zhang Fan to come out." As he spoke, he snatched the long sword of Master Jing into his hand, rubbed it with his hand, and the sword was like a wicker, turning into a ball of iron.

Master Pure Master shouted, "The old nun is fighting with you. After speaking, he collided with Ding Yuanshan. Ding Yuanshan slapped his palm, and Master Jingming flew up, spit out a mouthful of blood when he landed, and sat on the ground, not moving.

Shui Mingfu shouted: "Master, the two swords killed Song Jingang, and then tried to get closer to the side of Master Jingming." ”

A demon cultist said loudly: "What a beautiful woman, let's go up together, snatch it back and be a mother-in-law." ”

Ding Yuanshan waved a palm at the girl who was running, this palm, this woman must be injured, Ding Yuanshan thought.

Shui Mingfu seemed to be frightened stupid, and he didn't hide at all.

Suddenly, a sword qi was like thunder, and it came sideways, blocking Ding Yuanshan's palm power, and the sword gang collided with the palm force, making a "boom" sound, and the sand and stones flew wildly.

A figure stood in front of Shui Mingyun, it was Wu Chuanyu.

Ding Yuanshan said angrily: "You are that subordinate, why do you want to stop me." At this time, Song Jingang also stepped forward, and the two of them surrounded Wu Chuanyu faintly.

Wu Chuanyu said in his heart: "If someone on this side sees me, they will definitely cause trouble for the master, so it's better to keep quiet." "Swing the sword and take Song Jingang, who is a little worse in the martial arts of the two, at this time Wu Chuanyu taught the swordsmanship of the people in Bashan, a sword technique, often with a variety of different methods, at this time the martial arts are no longer the same as before, at this time Wu Chuanyu himself does not know, his martial arts are not far from Ding Yuanshan.

Ding Yuanshan said angrily: "This is the swordsmanship of the Bashan faction, this kid is a person from the Bashan faction mixed with us, you must be careful." "Here, the Hengshan faction saw that they came to help, and they turned around to kill, and the lightly wounded people on the ground also rose up to help, and for a while, there was a draw.

In the melee, Wu Chuanyu couldn't take pity on the fragrance and cherish the jade, and threw Shui Mingto, which was like a cannonball, thrown back into the crowd of Baidao, and turned around to deal with the two of them, these two people, especially Ding Yuanshan, after seeing Zhang Fan's endless sword qi, immersed themselves in cultivation, and opened the knot of the heart for decades.

Wu Chuanyu opened with a sword, it was the move of "sweeping away the demons" in Zhang Fan's hands to kill all evil ways, in the hands of Hu Yida was to eradicate the pride that blocked his ascent road, and in the hands of Luo Baizhi it became a playful on the roadside. It seems that there is still strength left, this sword passed, Ding Yuanshan turned his head back, Song Jingang didn't know what was powerful, and he actually took it with his hand, but when he heard an "oops", Song Jingang had a sword in his heart, so he had to retreat.

Ding Yuanshan said loudly: "You are the master of the Bashan faction, or the disciple of that master." Wu Chuanyu was able to answer at this time, and he waved his sword again.

Ding Yuanshan said: "Although your swordsmanship is exquisite, but your internal strength is insufficient, I'm afraid that it is the junior of the Bashan faction, hurry up and arrest me, let me hand it over to your master, otherwise I will be welcome."

How could Wu Chuanyu answer, Ding Yuanshan said: "Then the old man is not welcome." With a palm swing, dozens of big trees in the forest broke with a "boom", the palm power was like thunder on the flat ground, although the martial arts jade swordsmanship was wonderful, but I was afraid that it couldn't be stopped, and I took more than ten steps back, and several disciples behind were shocked by Ding Yuanshan's palm power and jumped up and fell again. Ding Yuanshan slapped his palms again, this time, both palms came out together, and for a while, the person on the side couldn't even breathe.

Wu Chuanyu didn't even have a chance to turn back, and roared: "The sword qi spans ninety thousand miles. It was Zhang Fan's move of "impatient" sword qi like frost in the sun, but it fought hard with Ding Yuanshan.

For a while, the sand flew away, and Ding Yuanshan's robe actually made Wu Chuanyu's sword qi cut a small piece. The beard is also a little less.

Wu Chuanyu hung on the tree, and under this hard fight, he flew upside down, and at this time he only felt as if there was a fire in his stomach. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. Although Wu Chuanyu's martial arts have made great progress, there is still a distance between him and Ding Yuanshan, who has decades of skills, especially under the hard work of the two of them, Wu Chuanyu is even more at a loss in terms of internal strength.

Ding Yuanshan said in his heart: "This person is only afraid that he is a proud disciple of the Bashan faction, and if he kills him, he is afraid that he will greatly offend the people of the Bashan faction." It's better to save face, and it's easy to talk when you meet Zhang Fan and Hu Yida in the future. "Hold back your palm now.

At this time, a voice came from afar, "I'll come and meet Elder Ding's palm power for a while." When he spoke, he was still a few miles away, and when he spoke, he had already arrived, and a gray figure appeared in the sand and stones, which seemed to be unreal, but it was Hu Yida who finally rushed over from the frontal battlefield.

Ding Yuanshan laughed and said: "The people in the rivers and lakes only know that Zhang Fan's sword is broken in the sky, and they don't know that Hu Yida is sitting in Bashan, and his martial arts are not under Zhang Fan. ”