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Yi Tianxing rolled on the spot, swung a sword backwards, and held the short sword of the chief soldier with the sword in the center. With a bang, his body suddenly separated, and Yi Tianxing ran towards the left flank of the officers and soldiers without hesitation. The target of the encirclement and suppression of the officers and soldiers is mainly Meng Changduan, so the main force is concentrated in the middle formation, and the troops on the two wings are relatively weak, especially the officers and soldiers on the left wing, who have been hit by the fierce and fierce Yin reclamation, and have shown a chaotic phase, Yi Tianxing has already been ready to break through from the left and continue to enter the westward control area of the Wu clan, and he just wanted to help Meng Changduan get out of trouble before, in order to repay Fu Lei for saving his life, at this moment, seeing that Meng Changduan had already broken through the siege, but his situation was critical, he naturally did not dare to slack off, and immediately rushed to the left position of the officers and soldiers.

Mei An and Hu Lu rolled to the ground, Hu Lu glanced at him, immediately made a judgment, and with a little force, he pushed Mei An to a cavalry. Mei An was in the air, breathed slightly, slowly fell to the side of the cavalry, and said in a deep voice, "Give me the horse!" As he spoke, he stretched out his right arm and pushed the cavalryman off his horse, and pressed his left hand on the horse's head, and gently landed on the horse's back. Before the cavalryman could figure out what was going on, his body had already soared up like a cloud, and he was frightened in his heart, and he had landed safely, as if he had been helped to the ground, he was originally Mei An's subordinate, and he was well-trained on weekdays, although the incident happened suddenly, and his shock was slightly settled, he already understood what was happening, and he didn't speak, turned around and followed his colleagues to chase in the direction of Meng Changduan's escape.

Mei An sat on the horse, his eyes were about to breathe fire, he glared at Yi Tianxing angrily, and shouted: "Hu Lu, Yang Bao, Mother Yu Mengfang, Swallow suit, take Yi Tianxing down for me!"

Yi Tianxing swung his sword to block, and his body suddenly froze, and in just a moment, a big man with a double hammer in his hand, a miserable green complexion, and a devil-like appearance had already ridden a monster and rushed over, shouting: "Death to the thief!" The double hammer was mixed with the whirring wind and smashed down on Yi Tianxing's head. Hu Lu picked up the iron rod, did not look for another war horse, walked like flying, and ran towards Yi Tianxing. Shicai's sword-wielding general soldier galloped on the horse, and as soon as he leaned down, he picked up the horse chopping knife, raised the sword at the same time, and did not slow down, and with the momentum of the galloping horse, he circled around a semi-arc circle and rushed over from Yi Tianxing's side. A general with phoenix eyes and jade face, a white horse and a silver helmet, and a spear in his hand quietly appeared behind Yi Tianxing, forming a situation of encirclement.

Seeing this, Mei An smiled comfortingly, turned around and jumped on his horse and whipped his whip, and led the army to chase after Meng Changduan.

Yi Tianxing's figure stretched, he retreated quickly, flashed the double hammer, and was about to withdraw and escape, the sword-wielding general soldier had already approached Yi Tianxing, a knife and a sword, staggered like a wind wheel, slashing at Yi Tianxing's chest and neck. Yi Tianxing couldn't dodge, the sword light bloomed, scattering a field of stars, and the rain hit the sword of the sword-wielding general soldier like a banana, although his body was shocked and flew back, but he avoided it safely. However, when Yi Tianxing heard Mei An's instructions, his heart was shocked, Yan Zifu was the number one general under Mei An, and he was both wise and brave. The name is outstanding, the spear in the palm has the opportunity of the gods, and the secret weapon of the Ruyi bead in one hand is known as Zhenba County; the surname of the Fu surname is the green-skinned monster, and the mother is the surname of the green barbarian tribe, the clan is highly powerful, and soon after birth, it was soaked in a strange medicinal juice that was secretly passed down by its clan for seven days and nights, so that its skin hardened, and it can avoid sword soldiers, but the potion also made the complexion of their clan show a strange green, which is very easy to identify, but the green barbarians have always been active in the depths of the barbarian county. Disobeying Wang Hua, this person doesn't know how to join the White Elephant Dynasty; the other two have already fought just now, if they fight alone, they are not afraid, and they will definitely lose if they join forces, and now with the swallow suit whose martial arts are only slightly inferior to Mei An, and the invulnerable barbarian, the situation is really worrying.

Hu Lu shouted from afar: "Old Yang, turn the horse's head and continue to attack! Mother Yu General Soldier, entangle that kid, don't let him run away! Brother Yan, greet him with Ruyi beads!"

Yang Bao and Hu Lu have always been good friends, and their cooperation is quite tacit, and when they heard this, they immediately turned around and pounced, waving their swords, and rushed towards Yi Tianxing. Yanzifu took out a wishful bead, then made a move, stared at Yi Tianxing in the battle group, and smiled silently. As soon as Yang Bao made a move, he slapped the monster that looked like a wild boar, had three eyes and a red body, came to the side of the swallow suit, and watched the battle quietly.

Although Yi Tianxing didn't understand the reason, he was very relieved in his heart, it was much easier for the two of them to attack together than for the four of them to join forces, but he didn't dare to fall into the entanglement, and before Yang Bao rushed to arrive, he turned around and ran, unfolded his body, and ran towards Hu Lu. Hu Lu said hello, and the iron rod swept away, blocking Yi Tianxing's way. Yi Tianxing smiled slightly, avoided Hu Lu, and suddenly slanted over, running to the vicinity of the Furong Sword King and Chang You's battle group.

At this time, the Furong Sword King and Chang You were fighting fiercely, and found that Yi Tianxing was approaching, Chang You was the first to be surprised, his skill was slightly inferior to the Furong Sword King, if he encountered a master's attack, there was a real risk of defeat, and he shouted in a low voice at the moment, and the ink cloud under his crotch turned into a flash of black light, and he had already escaped ten zhang away.

Yi Tianxing smiled, shook his body, and flashed to the side, allowing Yang Bao, who was following closely, to rush towards the Furong Sword King. Yang Bao couldn't close the momentum, and at the moment, he turned his heart sideways, and the swords were staggered, forming a noose, and hitting the Furong Sword King. The Furong Sword King shrugged his eyebrows, put his left palm, faced Yang Bao, and said coldly: "I don't think I can do anything." Before the words fell, a dazzling light flashed in his palm, slashing Yang Bao's chest.

Yang Bao shouted, his sword closed, and he slammed forward, facing the sword condensed by true qi with all his strength. With a hissing sound, as if the sky was cut open by a sharp blade, the knife was broken and the sword was broken, and Yang Bao didn't have time to snort, and even the people and horses were cut in half, and the blood was scattered and sprayed, which was very terrifying. Then there was silence, and everyone who witnessed it was stunned. The first to react was Hu Lu, who was saddened by the death of his best friend, hissed wildly, left Yi Tianxing and ignored him, and rushed straight towards the Furong Sword King, and the iron rod smashed towards the head of the Furong Sword King like a stormy wave.

Yanzifu was shocked when he saw this, and shouted: "Brother Hu retreat quickly!" While the horse rushed, the Ruyi bead in his hand turned into a white light, and the left eye of the Furong Sword King shot like a meteor catching the moon. Mother Yu Mengfang didn't dare to slack off, slapped the monster under the seat, rushed out, raised his right hand, and the hammer in his hand drew an arc of light, directly hitting the Furong Sword King Tianling.

At this time, Chang You had already seen the situation in the field, and knew that Shicai was too cautious, so that he could not be rescued, his face couldn't help but redden, and he was really angry, and he shouted violently, and the Jiuyao spear was sandwiched with a puff of star-like silver light, and swept towards the Furong Sword King.

When the Furong Sword King saw the power of the Jiuyao spear, his face changed, he let out a long roar, his body was like a crane soaring into the sky, his sleeves were raised, and two invisible sword qi shot out, one directly met the Jiuyao spear; the other one was divided into three as soon as he came out of his sleeve, one smashed the Ruyi bead into powder; one cut off the Hulu iron rod, and the remaining momentum was inexhaustible, stirring up a blood flower; and a hammer roared in the middle, and in the roar, the hammer split into two halves and divided the ground. However, the sword qi that attacked the Nine Yao Spear was not so majestic, and as soon as the silver star brought out by the Nine Yao Spear was slightly blocked, it shone brightly, and a burst of sparks stirred up in the air, and then there was a burst of roar, and the stars rolled up from the bottom to the top, covering the Furong Sword King like a net.

The Furong Sword King was in mid-air, his hands were in a circle, and he pressed down violently, and suddenly the wind and clouds changed color, and the sand flew within a radius of ten zhang under his feet, and even the mother Yu Mengfang, who had already rushed to it, couldn't restrain the monster under the seat, and retreated. Those silver stars were struck by the Hibiscus Sword King with all their strength, and they immediately exploded, like sparks flying over a bonfire, swaying upward, still flying towards the Furong Sword King's body. The Furong Sword King's face was unfazed, his arms were outstretched, and his body swept down obliquely like a milk swallow returning to its nest, breaking through the encirclement of the silver star like lightning, and in a muffled snort, it fell to the ground.

Chang You's face was pale, he stroked his chest with one hand, and forcibly suppressed the churning of blood and qi caused by the overdraft of his true power, and said in a hoarse voice: "He's injured, hurry up!"

The mother rushed forward first, hammered her right hand, and smashed her head. At this time, the swallow suit had also arrived, and the spear stabbed at the Furong Sword King like a dragon across the sea, and the tip of the spear was blurred, and he didn't know what to do. The Furong Sword King felt a hot pain in his back, his internal breath was disordered, and he didn't dare to entangle it anymore, and with a slight force under his feet, he floated towards the right flank of the officers and soldiers, grabbed Hu Yantao, who was covered in blood, and shouted: "Go!" After saying that, his body moved, as fast as lightning, and ran towards the direction of Meng Changduan's breakthrough. Mother Yu Mengfang and Yanzifu rode in pursuit, but watched the Furong Sword King with Hu Yantao, galloping faster and faster, and the distance between them became farther and farther, and finally disappeared out of sight.

When Tianxiang Divine Grandmother heard the words of the Furong Sword King, she didn't dare to fight, and with a long roar, the pink sword qi suddenly soared, turning into a misty and elegant pink mist, attacking Wu Tai. Wu Tai held the bow in both hands, flipped his wrists, and danced a round of golden light on his chest, swinging away the sword qi in front of him, but in an instant, he had already lost the trace of Tianxiang Shenma, so angry that his eyes were wide and he almost wanted to breathe fire, and he came to Chang You: "Damn, let's chase!"

Chang You's complexion has returned to normal, his starry eyes are like electricity, and he is thrown to the north: "Don't worry, they can't run." You come with the rest of the soldiers and horses, and I'll go first. With a low shout, Mo Yun's hooves moved, and the black shadow flashed, and then disappeared, leaving only a trace in the eyes of everyone.

Wu Tai knew that he couldn't keep up with Mo Yun's speed, so he had to call for soldiers and horses and follow him. Suddenly, a general soldier appeared in front of him: "Pillar Country!"

Wu Tai saw that the person who came was his confidant and favorite general, Xu Wei, the chief soldier of Jieshiguan in Xijun, and knew that something was wrong, so he hurriedly said, "What's the matter?"

Xu Wei arched his hand and said: "Hu Lu's chest and abdomen have been dissected by the Furong Sword King, and the injury is very serious, but it has not hurt the internal organs, and now the rescue can save his life." ”

Wu Tai thought about it for a while, and immediately called someone to treat Hu Lu, and then asked Xu Wei: "How many traitors have you captured this time?"

Xu Wei said ashamedly: "Except for the dog Suo Long captured in Tianma Pass, the other traitors have all broken through and fled north; ”

Wu Tai frowned: "The remnants of the previous dynasty have all broken through?"

Xu Wei bowed and said, "Yes." ”

Wu Tai's eyes were cold: "This time, our three counties mobilized a lot of soldiers and horses, and besides, we couldn't even leave a single person with a secret attack?" Mei An pursued the earliest, and often had a car to go viral, they are very likely to catch up with the anti-party, if we don't think of a way, capture and kill a few anti-party, how can we explain to the emperor after returning to the county?!"

Xu Wei said: "Zhuguo, don't worry, although Mei Zhuguo chased early, but he left all his powerful helpers to deal with Yi Tianxing, this kid, he is weak, I'm afraid he won't be able to take advantage." Chang Zhuguo is arrogant, he likes to challenge the master alone, and he will definitely chase after the Furong Sword King, who has the highest martial arts, hehe, to put it mildly, Chang Zhuguo's martial arts seem to be inferior to the Furong Sword King, and he was able to injure him only with the power of the Jiuyao Spear, and it is impossible to take the head of the Furong Sword King. On the other hand, although we are lagging behind, there are also people who are left behind by the traitors, and the credit may not be less than ours. ”

Wu Tai smiled: "You've already found a target?"

Xu Wei said: "Yin Reclamation was seriously injured, if it wasn't for Tianxiang Shen's grandmother to help him open the way when he left, he would have been ambushed by now." But even so, it's not hard for us to catch up with them. ”

Wu Tai laughed and said, "Okay, let's take the stupid cow of Yin Reclamation, leave a few people to take care of Hu Lu, and the others will follow me and pursue the remnants of the previous dynasty!"

Xu Wei hurriedly said: "Zhu Guo does not divide his troops to chase Yi Tianxing?!"

Wu Tai snorted coldly: "Although Yi Tianxing is a prisoner of the imperial court, it is just a coincidence, a young man, insignificant, and if the remnants of the previous dynasty are not removed, it is the emperor's trouble." Moreover, I have heard that Yi Tianxing is very treacherous, and it is not easy to catch him, I don't want to disperse my troops for him, and I missed a big event. ”

Xu Wei spat out golden light, and said in a deep voice: "Zhu Guo, your subordinates ask for your life, and pursue Yi Tianxing alone!"

A hint of surprise flashed in Wu Tai's eyes: "Why are you so interested in Yi Tianxing?"

Xu Wei said softly like a mosquito: "Why did Zhu Guo save Hu Lu, why did his subordinates kill Yi Tianxing." ”

Wu Tai was stunned for a moment, then relieved, and raised his hand: "Go!"

Xu Wei gave the order, and as soon as he gave his hand to Wu Taiwei, he immediately hurried up and galloped south.

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The night was deep, and on the hill more than ten miles outside Shangyi Town, Chongzhou, Yi Fenghan and Gumengya appeared on the top of the hill with wind and dust.

Gu Mengya looked at the star-like lights under the mountain, and said happily: "This is Shangyi Town, it's finally almost there." ”

Yi Fenghan nodded and said: "Yes, according to the introduction of Uncle Lang, this town is the junction of the two cities of Mo and Confucianism, and from here it is fifty miles northwest of Mo City, our destination." Let's take a rest and rest for the night, and keep our spirits up. Tomorrow I set off to enter the ink and put an end to the teacher's last wish. ”

Gu Mengya looked at Yi Fenghan and sighed: "Unknowingly, I have been separated from the boss for half a year, and I can't imagine that our two brothers are still inevitably separated. ”

Yi Fenghan said leisurely: "Life is inherently scattered, there is no melancholy of parting, where is the joy of reunion? Ha, you don't want to think about the boss's face after being favored by the royal family, you must be able to laugh at the dead, hehe!"

A smile appeared at the corner of Gu Mengya's mouth: "Is this called heaven's will to make people? Some people want to see people in the royal family all day long but can't get it; the boss hates people in the royal family the most, and he can't avoid them." ”

Yi Fenghan held his stomach and said: "What's even worse is that I met a fallen prince who was grateful for his kindness, there is no benefit, and there is a lot of trouble, hehe!"

Gu Mengya's face suddenly turned grim: "The boss didn't contact us today, I don't know if something will happen?" He is calmer than anyone else when he should be excited, but he often gets carried away when he should be calm, I am really afraid that he will have a conflict with the people of the Furong Dynasty." ”

Yi Fenghan shook his head and said: "I'm not worried about this, how can I say that someone saved his life, no matter how much he doesn't like it, at least he will maintain his politeness." As for not contacting us, hey, he has been talking about how his skills have improved by leaps and bounds recently, don't be a retreat. ”

Gu Mengya frowned: "It's not a good thing that the skill enters the realm too fast, and it's not that he doesn't know it......"

Yi Fenghan interrupted: "Okay, you use the Sancai communication card to tell the boss directly! Don't nag now, aren't you tired after a whole day's journey?" Gu Mengya scolded in a low voice and quickly followed.

When Yi and Gu came to Shangyi Town, they heard the voices of people in the town. Gu Mengya couldn't help laughing and said, "I can't imagine that such a small town is so prosperous." In the middle of the night, it can still be lively. ”

Yi Feng said in a deep voice: "Something is wrong, Shenzhou has always opposed the night market, except for the major festivals, the imperial court allows the people to carnival all night, most cities and towns have issued orders with weekday curfews. Although there are a few exceptions, it cannot be Shangyi Town. ”

Gu Mengya also reacted: "Yes, Confucianism talks about self-cultivation with few desires, and ink on temperance with less desire, no matter what, Shangyi Town, which is located in the hometown of Shuangsheng, will not have this custom." Now in this situation, something special must have happened, go, go in and take a look!" Before the words fell, his figure had already flown out like a meteor and rushed into Shangyi Town.

Yi Fenghan wanted to listen to the truth first, and then make plans, but when he saw this, he had to smile bitterly, show his figure, and follow.

As soon as Yi and Gu entered the town, they heard a loud shout: "What person? Stop!"

Gu Mengya looked at the black-faced young man who appeared in front of him, and said solemnly: "This is the hospitality of the saint's hometown?"

Yi Fenghan carefully looked at the visitor, although it was late spring, summer had not yet come, and the climate in Chongzhou was cold, the night wind was particularly strong, and the face was cold, but the person who came was dressed in short clothes, sleeveless, trousers only knee-length, the materials were extremely rough and thin, and it looked very shabby, but the Si people were burly and strong, their eyes were bright and introverted, and they were obviously very good at internal and external skills. When Yi Fenghan saw this, he already had a plan in his heart, and hugged his fists and said: "Yi Fenghan and Gu Mengya, the students of Shuzhou Mojian, have seen senior brothers. ”

The man was stunned when he heard this, looked Yi and Gu up and down, and said indifferently, "Really?"

Yi Fenghan took out an iron piece shaped like nine mangs from his arms and looked at the young man's eyes for a moment.

Seeing this, the young man immediately changed his face, and said with a solemn expression: "Shenzhou Momen Deng Ling is not fate, I have seen my junior brother, please!"

Yi Feng said coldly: "There has been an accident in Shuzhou Momen, and we have come to meet the head of your family on the orders of Teacher Mo, and we have something to report." ”

The sad look in Deng Ling's eyes flashed away, and he said, "We have also heard about Uncle Mo Jian. Early tomorrow morning, I will take you to meet the master. Suddenly, the topic changed: "Since you are the disciples of Uncle Mo Jian, how can you speak like this? What are your sects? Our nine veins of Momen, except for the four sects of Tang, Lei, Gongyi, and Zhao, are traitors, although the names of the other five sects are different, but the Tao is one, and they should not be separated from each other. ”

Gu Mengya arched his hand and said: "Although we have listened to the teachings of Teacher Mo Jian, we are still disciples of Shuzhou Momen. ”

Deng Ling was stunned when he heard this: "Is it? Uncle Mo Jian has no other disciples? How can you call a named disciple to convey such important news?"

Gu Mengya's face sank, he took a deep breath, and said slowly: "We are the students of Teacher Mo when he was teaching in the Langhuan Immortal Mansion, and we are not registered disciples. As for the people of Shuzhou Momen, the number is not large, and their skills are also very ordinary, and those who do not return to Shunyuan Chengyi have probably been eliminated by him. ”

Deng Ling said: "Lecturing is also a method of preaching, since Uncle Mo Jian is teaching, he should naturally accept you as an apprentice." I can't imagine that Shuzhou Momen has declined so much, alas, righteousness will not exist for a long time!"

Gu Mengya shrugged his eyebrows: "Senior brother's words, I don't agree with them. Lecturing is an act of publicizing one's own ideas to the world, which is the best way to propagate righteousness. The senior brother is stuck in the view of one family and one faction, and I am afraid that it will go against the way of the ancestors. ”

Deng Ling was immediately speechless, and he didn't know how to refute it. Unconsciously, a group of three people have come to the center of the town, only to see that the center of the town is densely packed with people, a large number of people in a circle, the leading few people wear linen and filial piety, as if their relatives have just passed away, behind them there are a few strong men carrying a richly decorated coffin, all with anger on their faces, pointing there; in the middle sit four or five men dressed the same as Deng Ling's life and one with sleeves up to elbows, The women with knee-length skirts were dressed in the same texture as Deng Ling's life, and behind them was a paulownia coffin, the paint color was particularly new, the brush was very thin, and the wood could still be distinguished. Although these people, young and old, men and women are different, they all have a fierce face, a restrained demeanor, turning a blind eye to the crowd around them, and letting the people around them scold.

When Yi Fenghan saw the situation in front of him, he laughed and said, "What are you doing?

The crowd immediately stirred, and a young man dressed in filial piety clothes came out of the crowd, came to Yi Fenghan, and said angrily: "This son seems to be also a scholar, why is he so rude?"

Yi Fenghan sighed: "Where is the rudeness?"

Dai Xiao's young man glared and said, "Isn't it rude for the son to talk about the deceased without knowing the inside story?"

Yi Feng said coldly: "I'm obviously talking about the living, why are you all dead? What's the big deal, so that the dead can't rest in peace? When they are full and have nothing to do, they each bury their deceased relatives and run around the town fifty times!"

Gu Mengya interjected with a grin: "If you are particularly energetic, you will run another fifty laps." ”

A white-bearded Confucian man walked over, slapped the cane in his hand, and shouted, "Who are you? Why did the third watch enter the town in the middle of the night?"

Yi Fenghan said indifferently: "We are going to Mocheng, passing by here, seeing that it is getting late, I have come to stay." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar, and that Dai Xiaoqing was difficult: "It's the Mo family again!"

Gu Mengya snorted coldly when he heard this, lifted one leg, kicked his chest, and saw that he was about to kick the young man, Deng Ling reached out and hit the crook of Gu Mengya's leg.

Gu Mengya's legs were sore, even if he fell to the ground, he couldn't help but look at Deng Ling angrily, and was about to have a seizure, Yi Fenghan had already touched the handle of the knife with his backhand, and said coldly: "What are you doing?"

Deng Ling said: "Shangyi Town is located at the junction of the two cities of Moru, and the two schools of Moru have been mixed here for many years, and each has its own supporters. If we injure the Confucian people, I am afraid that it will bring the necessary conflict to the town, and the situation will deteriorate, and it will be even worse to cause the Confucian city to intervene. ”

The young man Dai Xiao said proudly: "You also know that you can't afford to offend Confucianism, haha!"

The white-bearded Confucian reprimanded: "The Emperor of Heaven is in the Xiangli, and you must not speak in vain! A gentleman convinces people with virtue, and we can feel the heavens and the earth with righteousness, and others naturally obey them, so how can we say that we are sorry for our crimes?

Xiangli Tianyu's face turned red, and he said in a loud voice that he would follow the teachings and retreat. Yi Feng said coldly: "It's a pity that we are not ink masters, we are not afraid of causing trouble, and we are not respectful of righteousness." ”

The white-bearded Confucian was not angry, and stroked his beard and said: "The guest comes from afar, how can we not fulfill the friendship of the landlord? ”

A red-faced man responded and went to invite Yi Fenghan and Gu Mengya. Gu Mengya waved his hand and refused, pointing to the two coffins and said, "Slow, if we don't figure out what's going on, we won't be able to sleep, which of you will explain?"

Deng Ling immediately said: "It's very simple, the father of the two brothers, Xiangli Tianzhi and Xiangli Tianyi, passed away, and they wanted to be buried as usual, but their uncle Xiangli was rude and obstructed......"

Before Deng Ling's words fell, a middle-aged man in filial piety stood up, pointed with a halberd, and said: "Let go of the ......" After a pause, he stomped his feet and said: "As sons of men, they are not filial piety, and I am the uncle of the kang in the past! The father dies without mourning, and there is no good material for burying relatives, how can they be the sons of men? They can't afford to buy a good coffin, and I still have little money, so I won't wronged my eldest brother!"

Gu Mengya and Yi Fenghan looked at each other and smiled, finally understanding what was going on. Gu Mengya couldn't stand it at first, and sneered: "Just this little thing, you are making such a fuss?"

Xiangli was so angry that he trembled, and pointed to Gu Mengya and said, "What is ......a trivial matter?

Before Xiang Lihu's voice fell, he was interrupted by Yi Fenghan: "Enough, nonsense! Let me ask you, who did Brother Ling support for before he died?"

Xiangli's words had already rushed to his neck and eyes, but he was forcibly blocked by Yi Fenghan, and he couldn't help but be angry, and he couldn't speak for a while, and he was stunned for a while before he said: "Naturally, it's his two sons." ”

Yi Feng said coldly: "Do your two nephews disrespect their parents?"

Xiang Li Hu said angrily: "I didn't have it before I was alive, but I ......"

Yi Feng ignored him and asked, "May I ask Brother Ling is a Confucian?"

Xiangli said: "My brother has been stubborn and stupid since he was a child, and he believes in the nonsense of the Mo. ”

Yi Fenghan said loudly: "If you have time to refine the mausoleum and bury the mourning, it is better to support the deceased before his death." Since the Xiangli brothers have done their filial piety during the lifetime of their father, what are you boring people doing here? ! Since the deceased is the ink person, I am afraid that you have nothing to deal with during your lifetime, and now that the person is dead, you run to deliver a coffin and hang a few tears, even if it is a way of friendship?"

Gu Mengya said: "What's more, the deceased is from the Momen, and his son Bo Fu Shao Mourning is also following his father's teachings!

At this time, a young man sitting in front of the coffin said with indignation: "If not, how can they be qualified to evaluate filial piety?!"

Xiang Sato said angrily: "Presumptuous!"

Xiangli Tianyu was even more annoyed, took out a short wooden stick from his waist, and smashed his head and face at the young man.

Gu Mengya glanced at it, and found that the back of Xiang Li Hu and the others was also swollen and hidden, and he was immediately angry, shouted, rushed forward, hooked his backhand, and had already snatched the wooden stick of Xiang Li Tianyu, slapped it with a palm, and hit him on the chest, and hit him five zhang away.

Xiang Lihu and the others were shocked and angry, and they all pulled out the short sticks on their waists and pounced on the ancient dream cliff. Gu Mengya had already seen that these people were nothing more than a lot of people, and their skills were really tight, so he sneered at the moment, raised his right foot and stomped his leg, his body seemed to be standing on the ground, as steady as a mountain, and his arms waved countless palm shadows, struggling to meet the attack. In the midst of a miserable scream, the figures flew one after another, and as soon as the Xianglihu party approached the ancient dream cliff, they were knocked away by their iron palms, and their noses and faces were swollen.

Seeing this, the white-bearded Confucian shouted: "Get out of the way!" After saying that, he straightened his waist, and suddenly looked bright, and there was no longer a little old dragon bell, his body was stretched, and he had come to the front of the ancient dream cliff, and the crutch swept away, bringing up the whistling wind, and suddenly hit the right rib of the ancient dream cliff.

Gu Mengya shouted violently, used all his strength, and punched the head of the cane. The white-bearded Confucian didn't wait for the iron fist of the ancient dream cliff to hit, shook the crutch, and immediately turned into a boundless staff shadow, hitting the ancient dream cliff like a storm, and the momentum was extremely violent. Gu Mengya did not show weakness, and the staff came to block it, and the fist was like a meteor shower, all of which fell on the crutches of the white-bearded Confucian, and a dense exchange of sounds sounded when he landed.

The red-faced man who was called the third child by the white-bearded Confucian strode out and walked towards the battle group. Yi Feng laughed coldly, pulled out his knife from its sheath, and blocked the way.

The red-faced man arched his hand and said: "My father is old, and after a long war, I am afraid that something is wrong, please let me go over to help." ”

Yi Fenghan showed a strange expression: "You want to besiege my friend, and you actually want me to make way?" Hehe, your father rushed up by himself, no one forced him, there is no way for good and evil, and others are to blame." ”

When the red-faced man heard this, his face was like a quiet abyss, and his tongue was full of spring thunder: "Offended!" Hu punched Yi Feng's cold face.

Yi Fenghan laughed loudly, the sword light was like practice, and he twisted towards the oncoming fist, forcing the red-faced man to change his move and retreat. Yi Feng was so cold that he was unforgiving, and with a flash of the knife, he slashed out three knives and slashed at the red-faced man on the left and right sides, the cold light was dazzling, and he didn't know which knife was false and which knife was real. The red-faced man suddenly grinned, his body was short, he rushed to within half a foot of Yi Fenghan's chest, and slammed his elbow into Yi Fenghan's chest. Yi Fenghan had a hint of foreboding in his heart, and hurriedly bowed his body and bounced backwards and flew out, but he was already a step slower, and his chest was rubbed by the red-faced man's right elbow, and he immediately felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if he had been hit hard by a thousand catties of hammer, and his blood was churning, and he wanted to vomit blood. The red-faced man's eyes shot out, and the bones all over his body made a crisp sound like fried beans, and he punched three times in a row, hitting Yi Feng Han Tianling.

The white-bearded Confucian was fighting with the Ancient Dream Cliff inextricably, and when he saw this, he let out a long roar, and the shadow of the staff in the sky suddenly collapsed, turning into a yellow dragon, circling out, and swept towards the Ancient Dream Cliff.

Gu Mengya's eyes were red, he exhaled and exhaled, his hands were divided and closed, like lightning, and he clamped the crutches that hit his chest, and then bent his elbows and sank, and locked the crutches between his hands. A smile appeared at the corner of the white-bearded Confucian's mouth, and he was lucky enough to rush towards the Ancient Dream Cliff.

Gu Mengya sneered, and immediately counterattacked, and a fiery true qi gushed out, facing the true qi pressed by the crutches. Who knew that the true qi of the white-bearded Confucian was very strange, in the majestic true qi that seemed to be the authentic and righteous spirit of Confucianism, there was a trace of coolness, like an ice needle, effortlessly penetrating the pure yang true qi of the ancient dream cliff, invading its meridians, running along the blood qi, drilling towards the atrium, and where it passed, the meridians were cold for a while. Gu Mengya was frightened, he did it with all his might, shouted angrily, and pushed it violently, shaking the white-bearded Confucian back three feet, and he didn't care about hurting the enemy.