The patrolling disciples under the cliff of the main residence of Songfeng Mountain listened to the sound of fighting from above, and when they were about to go to visit, they were stopped by the people sent by the Inner Mountain Council Hall with the council hall token, saying that they only needed to deploy defenses under the downhill road and the cliff.

"What a council token.... In that case, we will strictly follow the orders of the elders of the council hall. "The leading disciple is an inner mountain costume, and with a wave of his hand, he beckons the good hand selected from the five outer mountain disciples around him to guard under the cliff with a sword in hand.

"One more thing. Two large boxes were brought out from behind the man, "Please also add a blade." ”

The leading inner mountain disciples were a little surprised, the disciples of Songfeng Mountain used more swords, and the outer mountain disciples matched the same sword shape, and the forging process and materials were also the same, compared to the broken copper and iron in the hands of the officials of the Dayao Local Government Office, it was naturally much more sophisticated.

He was about to politely refuse, but the man laughed and said:

"It's not a first-class sword, but you're glad to see it. So saying, he ordered the two large boxes to be opened.

"Crossbow?" the Uchiyama disciple changed color.

"The crossbow of the Dayao army's standard, eighty steps to break the armor, can shoot three hundred steps. The man brought out a crossbow from a box, "As long as you have enough strength, even those who have never trained can go into battle." ”

He stroked the crossbow body, and the material of the red jujube wood was covered with leather glue, so that it was not easy to perish. The disciple of the Uchiyama took over the crossbow, and did not learn to wind it with the help of the crossbowman in the army with the power of the foot, but only relied on the strength of one arm, but it still seemed to have spare strength.

"A powerful crossbow. The inner mountain disciple praised, "But it is too impossible to kill a master of the martial arts above the fifth floor with this reason." ”

He took the arrow handed over, which was the usual iron arrowhead, placed it on the arrow road, and then aimed at a pine tree more than 60 steps away through the lookout mountain, and then pulled the hanging knife, and after a moment, the arrow passed by a few inches next to the main trunk of the pine, and then he opened the string, loaded the arrow, aimed, and fired the arrow.

After doing this three times, all the arrows sent by the inner mountain disciple were able to pierce the pine, and then he stopped.

The person who came said with a smile: "It is worthy of being a disciple of the inner mountain, and the work of this crossbow and a few incense sticks will be skilled." ”

He took out a pair of sheepskin gloves from his body and put them on, this disciple of Songfeng Mountain was a little surprised to see this thing that was usually only brought by a few servants in the yamen for autopsy, but he also took the gloves handed by the person and put them on just in case.

One of the servants who came to carry the box to the left and right stepped out of it, and took out a box of tightly wrapped things from the box.

The inner mountain disciple of Songfeng Mountain covered his mouth and nose with one hand to block the fishy smell coming from the box, and took out an arrow with the other, pinching his nose and looking up and down.

"Of course, those big people on the mountain think more than us, this crossbow is a deadly weapon for people in the army, but the six-story martial artist can no longer be regarded as ordinary people. The man also covered his mouth and nose, and said in a muffled voice: "Viper venom, plus the armor-piercing arrowhead, is enough to put down three cows, even if it can rub through a little oily skin of the six-story martial artist, the poison on it can go to his blood, he has to divide some realms to suppress the poison in his body, and the mountain lord will be more sure." ”

"Is the mountain lord up there, too..."

The person who felt speechless ignored the words of the disciple of the inner mountain of Songfeng Mountain: "Three branches per person, if each team sees someone from that Songfeng Mountain, at least one branch must be hit, if not, the inner mountain disciple will be demoted to the outer mountain disciple, and the outer mountain disciple will be expelled from the mountain gate by abolishing the martial arts realm." ”

This can be called a harsh order, which made these Songfeng Mountain disciples a little frightened, and they hurriedly clenched their fists to receive their lives.

"Then I will use this wine to wish you all good deeds. "The person who came poured the entire pot of wine on the ground, and the disciples of the inner mountain of Songfeng Mountain shuddered....

It's like a toast to the dead.

....

It turns out that Da Yao's ornately decorated general armor does not provide much protection in the martial arts against the enemy, and the bright silver armor piece of the hollow carving is extremely beautiful, but it can also be easily destroyed by the owner of the Yanyu Building with a stroke, this gorgeous armor has become a burden to Gao Xu, the lord of Songfeng Mountain, when facing the enemy, it is not easy to take off the armor with cumbersome steps, not to mention that there is a six-story martial artist next to him.

The mountain lord of Songfeng Mountain, who is usually extremely dignified, has become a tattered existence in a bright general armor, with seven or eight knife marks and a piece of shoulder armor missing, making this armor a thing that beggars disdain to pick up.

However, the general's sword, the edge is unexpected, and it is on par with the famous knife of Yanyu Building, but Gao Xu has dozens of catties more on his body, and there are only two sword creations on the owner of Yanyu Building.

"Gao Xu, this armor is flashy, you are still a treasure, and the sword is okay. In the gap between the knives, Yu Cheng still had the strength to mock.

And Gao Xu's situation is undoubtedly much worse, this Songfeng Mountain Mountain Lord, who has only recently become a six-story martial artist, is obviously inferior to Yu Cheng, who has been immersed in the six-story building for several years, plus the armor is cumbersome, if it weren't for the exquisite sword moves of Songfeng Mountain, he would have fallen into a precarious field.

The general's sword swept away the hand-me-down knife of Yanyulou, and the knife slashed into the ground of the green bricks, and those green bricks cracked a narrow opening half a zhang long and a few inches wide, and at this moment Gao Xufang could take a breath and return to his mouth:

"The power of the long knife of the lord of Yulou, Gao Xu has seen it, but if he wants the life of the mountain lord of Songfeng Mountain, he is afraid that he will almost be on fire. ”

", if I want to kill you, I'll kill you. Yu Cheng held the knife in his backhand and approached Gao Xu's body, and with one sword, he cut a deep hole in his ribs, and completely turned the already tattered general armor into a pile of tatters on the ground.

Gao Xu took off the useless helmet, moved his arms, as if the knife wound did not exist, roared, and fought with Yu Cheng, the owner of Yanyu Building.

A miserable howl broke the battle that was still evenly matched, and Zhang Wu's stabbing broke through the Huizhou assassin's blockade, and a shot hit his shoulder, directly tearing the entire arm from his body, and the previous miserable howl was issued by this person.

The blood gushed from the assassin's severed arm, and he sealed a few points on his right shoulder to stop the bleeding, sensing that his martial arts realm was falling back to the five-story realm, he roared angrily:

"Zhang Wu! After today, you Zhangjiagun disciple, I will kill Huizhou to cut the deer!"

The severed-arm assassin hurriedly retreated, trying to find a safe place to heal and see if there was still a chance to maintain the six-story realm, but he was shivered by the chill coming from the vest, and his body only deviated a few inches to the right, and the shot tore his arm on the other side.

The sound of that shot.