There was a huge disparity in the combat strength between the two sides, and Yue Buqun and them were soon restrained by this group of green forest masters, and they were about to be humiliated. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves sounded in the northeast corner, and dozens of horses galloped over.

Yue Buqun and his wife and the disciples of Huashan knew that they were coming to the savior, and they were all very happy, and under the vague light, they saw thirty or forty horses riding along the avenue, splashing water and mud, rushing to the ground, and in an instant they reined in the horses outside the temple, and the group stood still. Immediately, one of them shouted: "It's a friend of the Huashan faction." Isn't this my brother-in-law?"

Yue Buqun looked at the face of the person who spoke, and couldn't help but be embarrassed, it turned out that this person was Lu Bai, the third Taibao crane hand of the Songshan faction who held the Wuyue Order Flag a few days ago and came to the top of Huashan. The first person on his right was tall and burly, and he recognized it as Ding Mian, the second Taibao Tota hand of the Songshan faction. Standing on his left was the seal of the Huashan Sect's outcast Sword Sect. The good players of the Taishan faction and the Hengshan faction who came to Huashan that day were also included, but there were many more people who went up the mountain than at that time. Under the dim light of Kong Ming's lantern, there were many shadows, and I couldn't recognize them for a while.

I only heard Lu Bai say: "Brother Yue, that day you didn't accept the order flag of the leader of the left alliance, the leader of the left alliance was very unhappy, and specially ordered my senior brother Ding and senior brother Tang to serve the order flag, and then go to Huashan to visit." Unexpectedly, in the middle of the night, we would meet here, but I really didn't expect it. What's even more unexpected is that your right hand was cut off. ”

Lu Bai and the others thought that Yue Buqun's arm was cut off by the group of green forest masters, but Yue Buqun silently did not answer.

One of the fifteen Green Forest experts stepped forward, hugged his fists and said, "It turns out that the three of Songshan Sect Ding Erxia, Lu Sanxia, and Tang Qixia have arrived. It's a good luck, it's a good luck. Tang Ying, the seventh Taibao of the Songshan faction, said: "Don't dare, Your Excellency respects your name, why don't you refuse to show your true face?"

"It's just acting, don't be so particular. ”

The masked old man was just about to answer when a mocking voice came from the other side of the night rain.

Everyone turned their heads to look at the voice, only to see a man and a woman holding an oil-paper umbrella slowly walking towards them.

When Yue Buqun saw the person coming, his heart, which was already half cold, was now completely cold, and he sighed, God will not bless me Huashan, my life will be rested!

Ling Hu Chong and Yue Lingshan were full of anger, if they hadn't been restrained at this moment, I am afraid that they would have drawn their swords and killed Wang Chan long ago.

Ding Mian, who was sitting on the horse, had a gloomy and terrible face, he didn't expect that someone in their Songshan faction would dare to intervene and glance at the group of green forest masters. The masked old man understood, stopped in front of Wang Chan, and with a roar, the other fourteen masked people also surrounded him.

The blades in the hands of the fifteen masked men glittered in the darkness, and they approached Wang Chan step by step.

Wang Chan's face remained unchanged and he continued to walk forward.

Suddenly, a bloody light lit up in the darkness of the night and disappeared in a flash.

The blood dissipated, and everyone saw that Wang Chan was holding a narrow scarlet ring knife in his right hand, and the blade trembled.

Wang Chan slowly put the knife into the sheath, only to hear a clanging, clanging, ping-pong sound, all kinds of blades fell to the ground, only to see the fifteen masked masters with their hands covering their throats, their eyes wide open, not even the last words left, fell to the ground.

This knife is just too fast.

Everyone present was shocked, Yue Buqun had already seen it at this time, and he was also shocked and inexplicable, but when he saw Wang Chan kill these fifteen masked masters, he thought that he should not be coming at him, and his heart was a little fixed.

Wang Chan raised his head, looked at the crowd, and said: "If you are not from the Songshan faction, please leave immediately, I count to 3 and the people who will remain in place at that time are all the enemies of my king." ”

As soon as the words fell, the crowd was sensational, if there was no knife from Fang Cai, I am afraid that someone would have jumped out to teach Wang Chan a lesson. Half of the more than 30 horsemen and horses are not Songshan disciples, but now no one wants to be this bird, whether it is to retreat or move forward.

At this moment, an old man from the Hengshan faction spoke: "I don't know where the Songshan faction offended you, the Wuyue Sword Sect is in the same spirit, and we will never stay out of it." ”

This old man's name is Lu Lianrong, although he is the first generation of characters in the Hengshan faction, he is not very famous in the rivers and lakes. A pair of eyes are yellow and clear, as if they have yellow bile disease, so they have a nickname called "Golden Eye Eagle" on the rivers and lakes. But because he has a lot of mouth and tongue, he is annoying, and people in the martial arts call him 'Golden-eyed Crow' behind his back.

Wang Chan didn't bother to take care of such a small role at all, and said to himself: "1!"

Lu Lianrong thought that he was also a great junior disciple of "Xiaoxiang Night Rain", and at this time, seeing that Wang Chan was ignoring him at all, his face couldn't help but change greatly, and he said sharply: "How can our Wuyue Sword Sect be afraid of you!"

Immediately pulled out the sword and stabbed it, it was the Hengshan faction's peerless "Huifeng Luoyan Sword", if this sword was practiced to a high depth, one move could stab nine swords at the same time, and the end was extremely fast, although Lu Lianrong did not reach this level, but he also stabbed out as many as seven swords. This person secretly threw himself into Songshan, and the wolf's ambition was clearly revealed.

Wang Chan didn't look at it, he pulled out the knife and unsheathed it, and a good human head fell to the ground, rolled a few times, and was full of mud.

At this time, seven or eight of the passengers had already lit torches, and the rain had not yet stopped, but it had become a light rain. The light on the torch shone on Wang Chan's indifferent face, and everyone felt cold when they saw it. There were already a few people who had retreated in their hearts.

Wang Chan seemed to have done a trivial matter, and continued to speak: "2!"

At the same time, turning their heads to look at the crowd, the eyes of the group of martial arts people flickered, and they didn't dare to look at him, and several of them involuntarily took two steps back.

Ding Mian and Lu Bai glanced at each other, knowing that the matter could not be delayed any longer, and immediately said loudly: "Everyone don't have to be afraid of him, no matter how high his martial arts are, he is just one person after all." More than 30 of us can also dismember his body with one knife and one person, if we are afraid to retreat, if this matter spreads in the future, will there still be a foothold for our Wuyue Sword Sect on the rivers and lakes?"

I have to say that Ding Mian's trick is very clever, and he has always tied everyone to him Songshan, advancing and retreating with them, living and dying together.

The hearts of those martial arts people were indeed shaken again, but in such a short moment, their fate was decided at this moment.

“3。 Wang Chan counted the last one softly, and looked up at them, his face without sadness or joy.

Momentary hesitation will kill you, so Wang Chan will never hesitate.

"No, get ready to do it. Wang Chan didn't look back, slowly pulled out the bloody knife, and his eyes began to become cold.

Qu Feiyan stepped forward, stood beside Wang Chan, and also pulled out the long sword at his waist, full of slaughter.

The rain is still falling.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.