There is a wind on Mt. Matsumine.

The sun that was about to rise in the east was obscured by lead-gray clouds, the ubiquitous wind swept up the dust on the ground, and the pine trees made a rustling sound, jumping up and down the chickadees that nested on the pines, as if they were worried about whether their nests would be damaged in this unusual weather.

Perhaps because few people pass by here and these pines are low, the nest of the chickadee is only within the reach of people, but as the location of the gate of Songfeng Mountain, there are probably not many naughty children who dare to dig the bird's nest, so the birds and animals on the mountain are also happy.

How powerful can a crossbow arrow be when it is shot out by the crossbow of the Dayao army? It is unknown to the birds and birds, and this is also natural, and it is hit by a three-edged arrow at a distance of fifty paces, and Ling Yu trembled slightly a few times before it was silent, leaving only an unrecognizable mass of flesh and blood.

The pine forest inhabited by birds and beasts has become a battlefield, but it is a one-sided pursuit situation.

More than a hundred torches soaked in tung oil flickered in the forest, and there were a similar number of crossbowmen, among whom three or five powerful marksmen fired rockets straight at one point, and the rest of the crossbowmen followed closely behind.

"Yu Cheng, if you don't pull out the divine shot behind you, don't think about leaving today!" Second Master Qian blocked a crossbow arrow that came straight to the door with his sword, and shouted in a low voice, "The old man risked his life to block that person, but don't die in vain in the end!"

There are five people uphill in Yanyulou, and there are only two people left at this time.

The first to die was not Zhao Wu, who was seriously injured, nor Zhang Wu, who had the greatest physical loss against the two of them, but the master of the Yanyu Mansion who had been talking very little.

Seeing that the old man hit the mountain lance and seriously injured one person, it was a good time to turn the situation around, but unexpectedly, Gao Xu, the owner of Songfeng Mountain, shouted at the person on the road up the mountain as if he was stunned, I agreed.

Then the person who was covered in a pure black coat on the mountain road moved, and if he didn't make a move, he would break the iron ruler in the hand of the master of the Yanyu Mansion with his bare hands.

The iron ruler forged from stainless steel was only broken in a few moments in the palm of this person, and the master of the Yanyu Mansion only made two punches and one kick, and after being taken away from the blade, he still wanted to make a kick, but he was met by the person in front of him with his forearm, and after the collision, he broke his leg bone.

This Yanyu Mansion Master is also a ruthless character, he can ignore the pain of a broken leg, and still tries to punch again to block the person in front of him, but he is easily broken by the person in front of him like a broken cucumber, and then he is choked by the throat, and his neck bone is crushed by one hand in the air, falling to the ground like a sack.

Before he died, he finally struggled and shouted: "Henglian Waijia! Not to mention six floors!"

And then he died.

This remark made the word "death" appear in the hearts of the remaining four people in Yanyulou.

However, there is only a fight to the death.

Second Master Qian roared, I don't know if it was to intimidate the people in front of him or to give himself courage, and then he slashed at his head with a knife, resolutely.

What was like a gap with his expectation was that there were no subtle moves, and there was no realm of breaking through ten thousand laws with one force, the person wearing a big coat in front of Qian Erye hurriedly took out his sword to parry, but his head was split in half by Qian Erye's knife along with his sword.

Stunned, he looked at the knife in his hand, and then at the unsightly corpse under his feet, one was just a two-story martial artist, how long had he been standing in front of him, he didn't dare to use the knife?!

Mixed with shame and annoyance, Second Master Qian's hand holding the knife stabilized after a brief tremble, and he turned around and shouted to the two battle groups behind him:

"The way down the mountain is open! Retreat! Retreat! Evacuate!"

His roar reached the ears of Zhang Wu and Yu Cheng, of course, it was the same for the two mountain masters before and after Songfeng Mountain, although the two of Yanyulou seemed to have a slight upper hand, and it was not easy to get away from the hands of the two who were not far behind in the martial arts realm for a while.

What's more, there is also a master of horizontal training who has a six-story realm, and he is eyeing him at the side.

The man started at the entrance of the uphill road and began to move very slowly, very slowly.

The first step is less than half of the ordinary person's step.

The second step is a little faster, no different from ordinary people.

The third step is already the two-step distance between the feet of ordinary people.

Second Master Qian gritted his teeth, and as soon as he raised the Pu knife in his hand, he was about to go to face this person who was gradually becoming unstoppable.

But there was one man who came before him.

Zhao Wu, who was injured in his internal organs, waved the plate axe in his hand and stepped forward, separating the battle group of Yu Cheng, the owner of Yanyu Building, and Gao Xu, the owner of Songfeng Mountain, at the cost of the two swords in his body.

Zhao Wu's bare chest was pierced by the man's punch, and the pair of plate axes and the five-story martial arts physique that were blocked in front of him became vulnerable.

"Brother, run away!" Zhao Wu shouted with the last bit of strength he had previously accumulated, and he tried his best to reach forward with his hands in an attempt to choke the person's neck.

The furious Qian Erye used the strength of his body to pull out a knife to this person's waist, if it wasn't for the fear of slashing from top to bottom, he might also cut Zhao Wu, the strength of this knife might be extremely close to the six-story martial artist, of course, it was just approaching.

Even Second Master Qian himself was shocked for a moment by the strength of the Pu knife, and the blade cracked like a crack.

The strongest knife that Qian Er Ye has been able to swing so far on the way to the martial arts has slashed into this person's waist, but it is like a golden stone, if he hadn't turned to hold the knife with both hands, the power of the counterattack from the blade alone would be enough for him to drink a pot.

The arm of the man whose body was no more than half a foot shook and shook Zhao Wu, who was hanging on it, into two corpses.

Second Master Qian, who couldn't swing another knife in a short period of time, watched the man stretch out his hand to his neck.

I'm going to die today.

It is said that before a person dies, he will see the scene he wants to see the most in his life, the person he wants to see the most.

What will he see?

In the eyes of others, Second Master Qian, who had already been arrested, closed his eyes, the corners of his mouth actually rose a little, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

But then Second Master Qian felt the wind blowing in front of him, and the sound of stepping back a few steps in succession.

The wind in the mountains finally stopped, but the clouds were completely dyed from leaden gray to ink without a single white.

Second Master Qian suddenly opened his eyes, and saw the white-bearded and white-haired figure in front of him holding a mountain lance blocking in front of his apprentice, just like back then.

The mountain lance swept out a huge flash in front of him, and Zhang Wuyi was alone against the three of Songfeng Mountain.

"Run faster. Zhang Wu's lips moved slightly, and his voice was inaudible.

Second Master Qian opened his mouth, as if he was about to say something, but was scolded by Zhang Wu:

"Why don't you get out, stay and die?" With that, he kicked Qian Er Ye behind him for a few feet, and then turned around and fought with the three of Songfeng Mountain.

Second Master Qian didn't dare to look back, and followed Yu Cheng's footsteps down the mountain, his back was in a hurry, no one shouted behind him, only the blades struck.

Don't die, old man.