"Where's the tiger?" Gu Qingfeng stared at Mrs. Shen tightly and asked.

Madam Shen chuckled: "That stupid tiger, Elder Ben lured him out of the city with a little trick. ”

As soon as his voice changed, he continued, "It's just that I didn't expect that Lord Gu Qingfeng, the white jade hand, had not tried his best all the time, was he afraid that people would recognize you as a traitor to the Tang Sect?" ”

What? The people of the Tang Sect?

Gu Qingfeng didn't care about everyone's doubts, and said expressionlessly: "I am a disciple of the Tang Sect, not a traitor!" ”

After speaking, without waiting for others to react, his right hand, which had been hidden in his sleeve robe, suddenly shot a hidden weapon at Deacon Zhong.

Shout!

The hidden weapon flashed like a poisonous snake, Deacon Zhong's face changed drastically, and the patterns on the left side of his face were shaking irregularly, I don't know if it was because of the hidden weapon in front of him, or because he was afraid of the identity of the Tang Sect.

Just before he could move, he heard a ding, and the hidden weapon was shot down.

It was a crimson sword aura.

First come, first served!

Deacon Zhong is five zhang away from Gu Qingfeng, and Gu Qingfeng is at least ten zhang away from Mrs. Shen.

For a while, Gu Qingfeng's face was extremely ugly.

"If it is really the secret weapon technique of the Tang Sect, with this hand alone, it is far superior to the four masters of the Tang Sect, but it is a pity that I have encountered Elder Shen's Extreme Intention Sword Technique." Deacon Zhou sighed on the side.

Chen Mo was secretly speechless: This dart is three points faster than what he didn't catch at the beginning, and this Mrs. Shen's sword qi is not only weird but also very fast.

Deacon Zhong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly performed light skills and went to the garden.

Gu Qingfeng didn't intend to give up, he turned around and opened the fan, and more than a dozen darts flew out of the figure in mid-air, but this time the target was Mrs. Shen.

At the same time, the folding fan swayed lightly in the wind, spit out a silk thread and wrapped Deacon Zhong's right foot that had just left the ground.

The silk thread tightened more and more, like a steel knife wrapped into the flesh, Deacon Zhong had never seen such a sharp silk thread, and knew that if he didn't break free of his right foot, he might not be able to protect it.

Here, Mrs. Shen's expression remained unchanged in the face of more than a dozen hidden weapons, waving the long sword in her hand, and easily shot down all the hidden weapons, without even moving half a step.

Seeing that Deacon Zhong was trapped, Mrs. Shen stepped forward with her sword, leaving behind the remnants of the Dao, and slanted it.

Boom –

The thread broke in response!

As soon as Gu Qingfeng stabilized his figure, Mrs. Shen had already stepped forward.

In the face of this fierce sword, he hurriedly closed the fan and blocked it.

Bite!

The tip of the sword and the folding fan slammed together, making the sound of gold and iron clashing.

At this moment, the long sword was full of red light, and Gu Qingfeng was forced to retreat by a huge force.

The castration decreased slightly, and Mrs. Shen stabbed out more than ten swords in a blink of an eye, Gu Qingfeng didn't dare to be careless, and concentrated on responding.

The shape of the body kept changing, and the folding fan and the long sword kept tinkling.

At this time, Gu Qingfeng was already on the verge of defeat, Chen Mo just wanted to make a move, but was stared at viciously by Deacon Zhou, and Deacon Zhong was nowhere to be seen.

Gu Qingfeng no longer hesitated, and the folding fan in his hand opened instantly.

Swish!

A cloud of blue-green smoke exploded in front of Gu Qingfeng.

Gu Qingfeng fanned his hand, and the green mist engulfed Mrs. Shen in an instant.

Before everyone could be happy, the green mist began to roll violently.

Then the green mist was stagnant and dispersed.

When it fell to the ground, the earth turned black; Falling on the grass, the green grass withers at the roots; Falling on the flowers, the flowers withered inch by inch.

With such a ferocious poison, Mrs. Shen rushed out of the green mist unscathed.

Gu Qingfeng didn't have time to think about it, he folded his fan and opened the long sword, and the white jade hand that had been gathering momentum for a long time suddenly shot out.

Rumble!

Mrs. Shen raised her palms to greet her, and both sides took ten steps back, not taking advantage of the slightest.

"The strength is perfect, and you have also practiced the skills of the Tang Sect, and you will have a place when the list is opened again; With such a talent, Tangmen can't tolerate you. Mrs. Shen was surprised.

Gu Qingfeng said with a sinking face: "You are not bad, you are all around you, and you are among the top of the rivers and lakes, no wonder Qingluo Yan can't help you, it's a pity that you are too old." ”

Mrs. Shen said with a cold face and compassion: "The people who stir up the storm are short-lived ghosts, how long do you think you can live?" ”

At this time, Gu Qingfeng was about to respond, when suddenly a loud shout came from a distance:

"Where to go?!"

In the distance, a young man covered in blood rushed out, and there was also a pattern on his face, but the color was red.

The man ran and shouted, "Lord Deacon, save me!" ”

There were two people behind him, Hu Yu and Yang Jie.

Deacon Zhou stood still because Chen Mo and Hua Ling'er joined forces to stop in front of him.

Hu Yu scolded while chasing: "Second Sister Yang, your body is too bad, he can run away!" ”

Yang Jie replied: "You are good at light work, but he played it around, or I showed good marksmanship, which hole in his body was not poked by me!" ”

"You're trying to be reasonable, aren't you? Ok, good, good! Hu Yu looked back at him.

Yang Jie was stared at a little unnaturally, and wanted to say something to make amends, but suddenly found that the Chaolu gun in his hand was taken away.

Hu Yu just took out Yang Jie's morning dew gun, pierced his right arm, and threw it at the injured man.

The wind roared, and the man didn't feel right, and before he could turn back, he was pierced by a huge force.

Rumble!

The spear pierced the man's chest from the back, castrating unabated, shattering the rockery more than ten feet in front of him.

"My Gun !!" Yang Jie shouted.

The man looked at the big hole in his chest in disbelief, opened his mouth, and his eyes lost their luster in an instant, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

Only Chen Mo heard his last self-muttering: "I'm unwilling... Heart..."

Yang Jie glared at Hu Yu and said, "You didn't use the gun like this!" ”

With that, he ran to pick up the gun.

Hu Yu grinned: "Being able to kill people is good marksmanship!" ”

Yang Jie's running footsteps paused, and then returned to normal.

Deacon Zhou let out a long roar: "Where are the sect members!" ”

As soon as the words fell, figures rushed out.

Whoosh –

Dozens of figures holding sharp blades are all around, eaves, beams, courtyard walls, behind trees, stone pillars, pavilions, showing a tendency to surround, all of them are very skilled.

Looking carefully at the clothes on their bodies, they are all family members of Huafu, and it is obvious that the real family members have been stolen and replaced at some point.

And their body movements reminded Chen Mo of the four killers on Tongtian Peak.

Dozens of killers are watching from the sidelines, is this Deacon Zhou's confidence?

Deacon Zhou nodded in satisfaction and continued, "It's not over yet! ”

"Insect Envoy!"

And also?

Chen Mo frowned, and subconsciously looked around.

When Gu Qingfeng heard the three words of the Imperial Insect Envoy, the surging aura became even more disordered.

At this time, the sound of flutes was heard from three directions.

Chen Mo was the first to see a figure standing on the top of the corridor in front of him on the right, playing the piccolo, and the flute sound was melodious and graceful.

The other two had slightly different flute sounds, one of them was on the roof in front of Mrs. Shen, and his voice was rapid and harsh; The last man stood on the trunk of a tree in the distance, and his voice seemed to be vague and uneventful.

Three different voices, three different positions, standing apart.

Chen Mo's ears moved, and he heard an unusual rustling sound, and the sound was getting closer and closer, more and more.

After a while, everyone on the field heard it one after another.

Gu Qingfeng hurriedly said: "The Insect Envoy is a special existence in the Poison Dragon Hall that can use the flute to envoy poisonous insects, I don't know how many poisonous insects there are on the field, you should be careful." ”

Chen Mo didn't wait for Gu Qingfeng to finish speaking, he had already seen colorful spiders, colorful poisonous snakes, and dense centipedes not far away.

After Gu Qingfeng finished speaking, he flicked the folding fan, and a hidden weapon hit Mrs. Shen.

Bite!

Mrs. Shen easily knocked it down, and was about to talk about the sound carving insect skills, when suddenly a flute stopped abruptly.

It was the insect envoy on the roof opposite Mrs. Shen, who lowered his hand to his mouth, and the piccolo broke away from his hand and fell to the roof with a clanging sound.

Then, the whole person fell on his back, and only then did everyone see that the man had a thin dart stuck in his throat.

It turned out that Gu Qing's wind was attacking the west, using the sound of the folding fan and the hidden weapon that hit Mrs. Shen as a cover, but in fact, the real purpose was to resist insects.

At a time when everyone was amazed.

I only heard the sound of "ah-" and then another flute disappeared.

Deacon Zhou turned his head suddenly, and the insect envoy on the corridor had already fallen to the ground, covering his right eye with one hand and wailing in pain.

"It's you!" Deacon Zhou glared at Chen Mo fiercely.

Chen Mo smiled and nodded, that's right, it was the last golden needle on his body.

At this time, with the fall of the two insect envoys, the last one didn't dare to stand so tall and secretly hid.

The sound of the flute disappeared, and sure enough, the poisonous insects on the ground began to scatter in all directions, most of these poisonous insects were brought by themselves, and they were well trained, and when the sound of the flute disappeared, they would automatically return to the nest.

Seeing this, Chen Mo and the others finally calmed down a lot, because Hu Yu had already gone to chase another insect envoy.

Yang Jie held the scrubbed Chaolu gun, pointed at Deacon Zhou, and said, "This is all your hole cards." ”

Immediately, he shouted: "City Guard! ”

A deafening answer in unison was: "Yes!" ”

Yang Jie raised his gun and shouted: "Kill!" ”

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

Then a large group of soldiers in armor rushed in, and the shouts of killing shook the sky, and the field was in chaos.

These soldiers were not the opponents of those killers when they were brought out individually, but at this time the number was superior, and there were archers with bows to help, and they could only barely resist under the constraints, and everyone knew that defeat was only a matter of time.

Bean-sized beads of sweat appeared on Deacon Zhou's forehead, and a trace of blood appeared on his pale face, shouting: "We can all die, but the task must be completed!" ”

"Elder Shen! It's up to you to explain what the sect leader has explained! ”

At this moment, Deacon Zhou's surroundings were surging, his robe was bulging, his hair was scattered, there was no wind, and he didn't care about the blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and he was completely desperate.

Chen Mo shook his head and slowly walked towards Deacon Zhou.

Gu Qingfeng hurriedly stopped Chen Mo: "Be careful, that old thing is going to fight hard." ”

Chen Mo smiled and said, "Void... Zhang..."

The footsteps did not stop, and in Gu Qingfeng's secretly anxious gaze, Chen Mo stood in front of Deacon Zhou.

Deacon Zhou's eyes were split, and his whole body was even more imposing.

Gu Qingfeng also saw the clue at this time, three steps away, but Deacon Zhou did not move.

Chen Mo glanced at Deacon Zhou steadily, raised his right hand, and held his breath.

Strike!

Three golden needles flew out of Deacon Zhou's body and landed between Chen Mo's fingers.

When? The crowd was stunned.

Deacon Zhou's face suddenly turned rosy, and then, Chen Mo made a palm print on his chest.

"Poof—"

Deacon Zhou in front of Chen Mo was like a deflated ball, flying high in the air, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

There was a thud and a thud to the ground.

This change frightened many people, Gu Qingfeng said secretly Sure enough, Hu Yu was relieved, and Hua Ling'er was overjoyed.

The only one who didn't make much of a splash was Mrs. Shen.

Chen Mo then remembered that after Mrs. Shen appeared, Shi Tian's body was placed in the middle, but there was no sadness, and he didn't even look at it, and now it was reasonable for Deacon Zhou's life to hang by a thread without any expression.

But this man's heart is not made of stone?

At this time, Deacon Zhou barely supported his upper body, his eyes were gloomy, and his face was already half bloodless if he was defeated.

"Ahem... Cough... I didn't expect it to fool you! ”

With a sigh of relief, he continued, "I've guessed... Probably, a long time ago... Sensing that something is wrong with the body, only... I don't know where it is. ”

"Now that I think about it, when you saved her... Three golden needles have been planted in my body. ”

Chen Mo nodded, indicating that it was right.

Deacon Zhou continued, "I just didn't think about it... will poison yourself. ”

Gu Qingfeng's eyes widened, he only thought that Chen Mo had used a secret weapon technique to punch the golden needle into Deacon Zhou's body, restricting his movements, but he didn't expect that there were more details.

Seeing that Chen Mo didn't explain, Deacon Zhou took a strong breath and said, "I should say that I am worthy of being the apprentice of the old ghost who is carefree, and through my mastery of the key points of the human body's acupuncture points, the balance of my poisonous skills that I have practiced for many years has been broken... Counterattacked. ”

"If only the poisonous power is counterproductive, I will easily... It can be suppressed, but it just makes me puzzled... How did you do it while poisoning me... Scattered? ”

After Deacon Zhou said this, he became weak, and his supporting arms were trembling slightly.

Scattering work?!