Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Thief Calls for Help Songshan is in Trouble

"Bai Shaoxia, are you okay?" The little nun and the senior sister Yi and them rushed to Bai Ye's side, maintaining the seven-person sword formation of the Hengshan faction, facing the enemies who were trapped by Bai Ye for less than two breaths, the long swords in the hands of the seven people were raised, and the sword blades were aimed at the enemy's key points one by one, led by Yihe, the seven swords stabbed past, rushed into the iron card holder, the black glove person and others, and after a while, they exchanged hands with them. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Bai Ye only took a cursory look at the situation in the field, and knew that the Hengshan Sect's sword formation was powerful, enough that before he could recover his breath, the nuns could safely entangle them and deal with them.

He put his mind at ease, supported his slightly weakened body with his sword, silently calmed the turbulent and stinging meridians in his body, and tried to breathe back and recover his internal strength as soon as possible.

Before, in order to prevent these people from escaping when they saw the opportunity, he had to exhaust the internal strength of his whole body, so that the stegosaurus of the two sword moves of "Wu Hook Frost Xueming" and "Ten Steps to Kill One Person" turned into a dragon scroll that was difficult for him to control under the operation of the internal force of his whole body, trapping all the enemies in it until the support of the Hengshan faction came.

But the worst thing is...... His internal injuries were a little more serious......

He felt the injuries in his lower body, and couldn't help but sigh with a wry smile, sure enough, in order to trap them, he suddenly exhausted the remaining internal force, and operated in his already unbearable meridians, making him more injured and injured, after all, the life support system activated by the Dream Sword System for him can only ensure that his cultivation is still above the third grade, but it is not of any help to his injuries, let alone the ability to protect.

Pain! Severe pain! Pain into the bone marrow!

As a trace of internal force entered the meridians from the dantian, it brought bursts of pain like stabbing like a sword, which made Bai Ye's face not only pale and terrifying, but also his lips were bitten by him and bleeding.

"Brother Bai Ye, are you okay?" Just as Bai Ye was in a cold sweat, Wu Tiande had already rushed over from behind him, and in his original position, the two old men with strong martial arts had been killed by him and Master Dingjing, and were rushing to the aid of the battle circle that was still fighting here.

"It's okay, I've got some internal injuries," Bai Ye saw them looking at him with concern, so he could only grit his teeth and regain his grip on the sword, enduring the painful groan, "Deal with them first, and then ......"

He didn't wait for the two of them to answer, at this time the internal strength had recovered about forty percent, although the pain in his body was dying, he knew that this was not the time to heal, if he didn't solve these people as soon as possible, the Songshan faction Zhong Zhen and others lurking in the shadows might come out immediately.

After all, these people are smart, but the people of the Hengshan faction can't recognize the good hands of the rivers and lakes, but they are not weeds on the side of the road, they can grow a piece immediately after cutting a piece, as long as they can be successfully solved this time, then the Songshan faction has a trick against the Hengshan faction, and there are not enough manpower.

Without further ado, it is inevitable that there will be many dreams at night, and only by helping the Hengshan faction to kill the enemy as soon as possible is the first priority at present.

He turned the suppressed pain into a long roar, and jumped forward, the sword light in his hand was like a dragon, and he stabbed directly at the person who was resisting the Hengshan Sect's sword formation.

Before the man could react, he was struck in the throat with his sword, and he was killed in an instant.

Bai Ye didn't have time to see him fall to the ground, and he picked up the iron card and other four people's subordinates to draw out their swords, only to see that the scene of him killing several people with one sword on Xianxia Ridge reappeared, and at this moment, with the sword formation of the Hengshan faction, the killing speed was actually faster, and it didn't take long for the field to fall down.

At this time, Wu Tiande and Dingjing Shitai also entered the sword formation, and faced several people who were desperately trying to break through from the inside with black gloves, and the swordsmanship made by Dingjing Shitai was dense and rigorous, long in guarding, and Wu Tiande's swordsmanship of attacking instead of defending was one, and it was closer than the cooperation with Wu Tiande in front of Bai Ye, and often highlighted the killing moves in time when the enemy was most unprepared, so that the four Jianghu masters who took the lead in resisting not only paid attention to Wu Tiande and Bai Ye, but also had to guard against her sword.

"Shitai, General Wu, be careful of the dog jumping off the wall in a hurry," Bai Ye beheaded another person under the sword, because of the chivalrous swordsmanship, the internal force in his body has been restored to sixty percent.

Wu Tiande and Master Dingjing felt a pang in their hearts when they heard this, knowing that Bai Ye's words seemed to refer to these enemies in the field who had been desperate and exchanged injuries for injuries, but in fact, they were referring to the Songshan faction that was still lurking in the dark, and even the "Nine Curved Sword" Zhong Zhen and others of the Songshan faction.

Bai Ye's words suddenly came out, and in fact, there was another purpose.

In this field, it is known that the Songshan faction may be in addition to Bai Ye, Dingjing Shitai, Wu Tiande and Yihe in the Twenty-Eight Shops, and there are several people who know even more than Bai Ye.

I only heard the few remaining people who were besieged by them in the white night, and one of them, the one who held the iron card, finally shouted loudly outside: "Zhong Zhen! Deng Bagong! Gao Kexin! You still don't make a move! Do you want to wait for our three heroes in northern Hebei to die!"

As soon as he said this, everyone in the audience changed color!

"Little Master, what kind of faction are the Deng Bagong and Gao Kexin he is talking about?" Bai Ye stood beside the stunning little nun with a sword and asked her softly.

"Yi Lin doesn't know if he is talking about the "Jinmao Lion" Gao Kexin, the "Divine Whip" Deng Bagong, and the "Nine Qu Sword" Zhong Zhen in the Thirteen Taibao of the Songshan Sect, if it is really these people......" The little nun Yi Lin's face turned pale, and she felt that what happened tonight was beyond her imagination.

"It turns out that the little master is called Yilin?" Bai Ye smiled slightly, then walked past Yilin, and stepped forward with a sword, "Don't panic, even if the sky falls, and I and General Wu and Dingjing Shitai are here, if a few people from the Songshan faction really jump out, they will fall into our arms." ā€

"What a bunch of nonsense!" Wu Tiande stood up over there and immediately shouted, "How can the names of Zhong Zhen, Gao Kexin, and Deng Bagong be called by the rats and other generations? Although General Ben is not from the rivers and lakes, he also knows that they are the mainstay of the Songshan faction, and the Songshan faction and the Hengshan faction belong to the same Wuyue Sword Sect, and they are in the same breath with each other, so how can they ambush and do sneaky things with you?"

His voice resounded in the vicinity under the action of deep internal force, and even formed a burst of echoes in the empty mansion, Bai Ye heard his words, but his heart couldn't help but secretly applaud.

We have to add another fire, so that it is difficult for the people of the Songshan faction to decide!

His heart moved, and he refuted Wu Tiande's words loudly while making his sword, "General Wu, have you forgotten the secret letter I told them before? The letter says that let those black-clothed people who were killed by us on Xianxia Ridge come here to join Zhong Zhen and follow his orders, could it be fake?"

Wu Tiande shook his head and said in a rough voice: "Brother Bai Ye, you have too little experience in the rivers and lakes, I don't know that those people who were killed by us were people from the Demon Sect, and the secret letters they carried were most likely used to frame and provoke the relationship between the Songshan faction and the Hengshan faction," he said and pointed at the obscure iron-bearer in the field, "This guy said such a thing to sow discord at this time, but he can't believe it." ā€

Master Dingjing didn't say a word next to the two of them, his face was pale, and he had already swung his sword over, so that those people could only parry in a hurry, and they couldn't shout anything else.

"General Wu," Bai Ye continued to support while drawing his sword, approaching Wu Tiande's side, and asked quietly, "Is there any other movement nearby?"

Wu Tiande nodded silently, his eyes glanced at the gate of the mansion several times, meaning that there was someone outside the door, seeing that Bai Ye nodded to show that he understood, Fang raised his sword and joined the battle.