Seventy-nine The strong man is gone

The garrison of Songfeng Mountain seems to be tight on the outside and loose on the inside, but in fact, on the contrary, there are insignificant outer mountain disciples all over the twenty-mile radius of Songfeng Mountain, and the real entrance to the mountain gate is where the inner mountain disciples and the elite martial artists on the mountain are guarded.

Yu Cheng shook the knife in his hand, cut off the throat of a person underground, and then looked at the house where he could already see the gaps in the tiles, and compared it with the paper scroll handed over by the hall master beside him.

He couldn't help but cheer up, the knife passed down from generation to generation by the owner of the Yanyu Building in his palm burned the hard cocoon in his palm, and the hard work and fatigue along the way suddenly decreased a lot.

According to the news from the online newspaper of Songfeng Mountain, Gao Xu has to deal with things on the mountain every day, and he should have just fallen asleep at this moment, but with the status of this mountain owner, there must be a master guard around him....

However, this is not within the scope of the distraction of this owner of Yanyu Building, you Songfeng Mountain can be bought with silver, and my Yanyu Building will naturally be able to.

Just thinking of this, his face was a little bad, Songfeng Mountain didn't mention anything else, it was indeed difficult for Yanyulou to look at the wealth and wealth, and the disciples in the mountain opened their mouths It was a large amount of headaches for him, with the situation of Yanyulou in the past two years, it was not easy to squeeze out these silver coins.

After thinking about it, when the gate of Songfeng Mountain is broken, won't the silver be returned to its original owner?

Zhao Wu wiped the blood stains of the pair of plate axes on the clothes on his chest, and there were two disciples of Songfeng Mountain who were chopped to death by him before, and there was also a woman with some appearance, if it wasn't for the important matter in Songfeng Mountain at this time, he would cut off his meridians and destroy his acupoints, and bring them back to the building to train them.

Even in the Yanyu Building, the infamous deputy building master's clothes on the disciple of Songfeng Mountain outside the mountain had already been torn to pieces, revealing a thick chest hair of the boss on his chest, and a hastily bandaged sword wound on it was still oozing blood, although there was a hemp boiling to relieve the pain given by Zhang Wu, but it could only solve the temporary urgency.

The two disciples of Songfeng Mountain, one person each on the fourth or fifth floor, and their moves were exquisite, Rao is Second Master Qian, Zhao Wu and the master of that hall attacked together, but they were still almost escaped by him, and Zhao Wu was even more severely injured by the male disciples of the five-story realm.

At the right time, Zhang Wu and Yu Cheng were splitting up to solve the other two around them, although they had the upper hand, they couldn't spare their hands for a while.

Or the master of the Yanyu Mansion who has been silent, a pair of iron rulers take a vicious and spicy road, and the tricks go to the female disciple of the lower realm, the latter has a good sword move in his hand to guard the door Originally, it was no hindrance, but he was forced to face the enemy too little, and the pair of iron rulers were pressing step by step, and the female disciple was in a hurry to deal with only a dozen moves, and the forearm was even more disgraced after being hit by a foot.

The male disciple who was inseparable from Qian Erye and the injured Zhao Wu heard the exclamation of the female disciple after being hit by a foot, so he used a piece of Qian Erye Pu knife and Zhao Wu's plate axe, and fought to receive a knife and an axe in his back, still to save the woman who was about to die under the pair of iron rulers.

However, in the end, it was naturally just that both of them died, and if the three five-story martial artists couldn't even grasp such a great opportunity, it would be better to buy a piece of tofu and knock it down.

"Phew, it's good to be an outlaw mandarin duck when you're dead. Zhao Wu spat blood on the corpses of the two disciples of Songfeng Mountain, and Second Master Qian and the master of the Yanyu Mansion also got up from the ground after a while, at this time it was only a few hundred steps away from Gao Xu's residence, and the previous battle, weapons struck, and screams, as long as they were not deaf, they could hear it clearly at this distance, and they didn't need to hide anything.

The residence of the lord of Songfeng Mountain was not like the splendid palace that these people expected, at first glance it seemed to be a few houses that were a little poor and sour, and Gao Xu would live here?

"That Gao Xu is still calm, burning his eyebrows and pretending to be a ghost here, the landlord's brother is resting here, see me Zhao Wu go to meet this stinky fart Gao Xu first. The first to speak was still the deputy owner of the Yanyu Building, who had a rough temperament, and the arm where the activity sword creation was located was still eager to try.

It is only a few dozen zhang away from the top of Songfeng Mountain, and there is only one sheep intestine path up and down that can only be used by two people to walk side by side. Almost all the good players of Songfeng Mountain and Zhangjiagun are here, just to encircle and suppress a mountain master of Songfeng Mountain.

The doors and windows of Gao Xu's residence were still closed, and Second Master Qian felt a chill in his heart for no reason.

He is the only one of these people who has seen the mountain lord of Songfeng Mountain, and his impression of this person is not bad, he is a downright person, and he will definitely not use this behavior similar to a shrinking turtle at the moment because he wants to live a little longer.

If it weren't for this.... Second Master Qian shuddered in his heart.

"Gao Xu, a little frustrated guy, get out and chop up the extreme axe for grandpa, I can't say that grandpa will leave you a whole corpse as soon as he is happy. ”

Zhao Wu still shouted loudly, insulting this Songfeng Mountain Lord in every possible way, while implicating his eighteenth generation of female ancestors by the way.

Qian Erye could already see fine cold sweat on his forehead, surrounded by cliffs, and there was only one road up and down the mountain.

If there is a so-called Jedi with wings that are difficult to fly.... I guess this couldn't be more true.

Zhang Wu's expression was still indifferent, and along the way, the other four people, including Yu Cheng, who was also a six-story martial artist, all had more or less wounds on their bodies, but although Zhang Wu said that his clothes were a little messy, he was still unharmed.

Second Master Qian saw that the master was still calm, and he relaxed slightly.

Zhao Wu scolded a few words, and saw that there was still no one in the house, so he made a look with the owner of the Yanyu Building, and sandwiched it from the left and right, intending to break through the window.

He held a plate axe in one hand, and gestured with Zhao Wu with the other, and when his five fingers clenched into a fist at the same time-

The two figures crashed into the window, and then flew out of the house with a strong blow from the house.

Able to repel two five-story warriors so easily....

didn't have time to think about it, Qian Erye and Yu Cheng, the owner of Yanyu Building, flew forward to help the two of them, the master of Yanyu Mansion was better, and after a moment of breathing, he looked fine, and Zhao Wu's arm that had been injured by the sword was now loose and sagging, although the person could still be strong and sober, the injury was difficult to alleviate no matter how numb and boiling, and the pair of plate axes did not know where to fly.

The combat power was gone in an instant, and when Qian Erye was pouring hemp into the grinning Zhao Wu, Yu Cheng, the owner of the Yanyu Building, got up and stood side by side with Zhang Wu, and faced the two six-story martial artists who walked out of the house, including Gao Xu, the mountain lord of Songfeng Mountain.

The situation of being evenly matched, and it can even be said that Yanyulou has a small victory, is very different when there is another person on the mountain trail.

When another six-story martial artist appeared on the trail down the mountain, these five people knew that this was a bad luck.

The last martial artist of Songfeng Mountain came to him, and it turned out to be an old woman with a compassionate face.

Everyone in the Yanyu Building clenched their weapons.

The strong man is gone, and he will never return.