Zheng Tiande pursed his lips,

"I asked you who you were just now, and you haven't answered me yet, so why should I answer you?"

"Zuo Yunpeng, the second disciple of the Lower Sword Sect!"

Zuo Yunpeng glared at the person in front of him, and suddenly remembered the name of the villain mentioned by the third junior brother, so he asked,

"Are you Zheng Tiande?"

"It turns out that you know Second Master Zheng and me."

Zheng Tiande looked proud.

Zuo Yunpeng gritted his steel teeth and scolded,

"Shameless villain, of course I know you! My senior brother Yin Yunming has let you live several times, but you have repaid virtue with resentment, and your name is still Zheng Tiande, so you should be renamed Zheng Wude! ”

Unexpectedly, the young man in front of him looked very loyal, but he was quite scolding people, so angry that Zheng Tiande's face was blue and white for a while,

"You shut up for me, Yin Yunming killed my brother and third brother, of course I will seek revenge on him!"

Seeing the two of them arguing here, Liu Tianfeng listened to it funny next to him, but what made him care was that Yin Yunming was not on the mountain, of course they knew, but I heard that the new head of the house should be the third disciple named Shangguan Yunli, why didn't he come out?

In fact, as early as a few years ago, Liu Tianfeng had passed Hefeng on the way to dart with his master, and he had also seen Xiao Qing and several of his disciples from afar. Speaking from the heart, when I saw them, I remembered those former relatives in Biluo Palace, and inexplicably had a good impression of Xiao Qing, as well as his third disciple Shangguan Yunli, although the other party was just a young man at that time, he felt that there was an otherworldly temperament in him, which was refreshing.

"My senior brother is not on the mountain now, if you want to find him, go elsewhere."

Zuo Yunpeng is also very angry, and he wants to drive them away in two sentences.

Zheng Tiande was really angry, and shouted,

"I won't deal with you poorly, if you know each other, open the door quickly!"

"What are you doing with the door?! We are the masters of the Sword Gate, it is our freedom to accept guests, and it is up to us to decide whether to accept guests or not! You people have evil intentions, you are not good, and we will never leave people like you! Go down the mountain for me at once! ”

Zuo Yunpeng is-for-tat and unambiguous.

Dong Qi on the side was already impatient, and said to Zheng Tiande,

"Why bother with them! We're just going to rush in. ”

After speaking, he waved his hand,

"Brethren, rush in!"

With a howl, the group rushed forward and began slamming the door.

Seeing this, Zuo Yunpeng knew that something was wrong, so he hurriedly came down from the gatehouse and asked the disciples to ambush several triplines, waiting for them to rush in, and at the same time prepare to retreat into the second hall.

Sure enough, in less than a quarter of an hour, the gate collapsed, and the group of people rushed in, but they were tripped by the tripwires that had been set up long ago, and fell to the ground row after row, and suddenly there was a sound of wolves crying and howling, and the front row fell, and the back row was pressed again, which was really chaotic.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zuo Yunpeng raised the sword in his hand, and the disciples in the front row stepped forward in unison, and in a row of sword lights, those guys who didn't wait to get up were stabbed one after another, and before the screams just now fell, another scream broke out.

It's just that these disciples of the Sword Gate have never really fought against the enemy, let alone killed someone, so they are all merciful under the sword, and none of them are dead, they just stab each other.

While they were still in chaos, Zuo Yunpeng waved his hand,

"Withdraw! Hurry back to the second hall! ”

Everyone retreated one after another, and entered the second hall in an instant, closing the door tightly and blocking it with tables and chairs.

"Brothers,"

Zuo Yunpeng turned around and said,

"Listen to me, these guys are all scum in the rivers and lakes, roosters and dog thieves, and guys who have been taught by the senior brother. Came to our sword gate today to pick quarrels and provoke trouble! Now that the master and the senior brother are not on the mountain, and the head of the sect has not yet come out of retreat, we must rely on our own skills to guard the sword gate and live up to the master's nurturing grace! ”

After a brief explanation of the situation, everyone basically understood what was happening in front of them. When the disciples heard this, they were immediately excited, and shouted,

"Defend the Sword Gate! Live up to your teacher's respect! ”

"Good! Hold your sword tightly, and the results of your usual martial arts practice will come in handy in today's situation! ”

Zuo Yunpeng also shook his spirits, and stood at the forefront with his sword.

Finally, the door of the second hall was also knocked on, and after a while, the door was smashed with a bang, and the tables, chairs and benches that were used as barricades flew in all directions.

However, probably because of the loss just now, after the door was broken, those people did not rush in immediately, and when it was confirmed that the disciples were in the second hall, there were seven or eight bold guys rushing in.

Seeing them step into the second hall, Zuo Yunpeng raised his eyebrows, sneered, and rose into the air, like a whirlwind in front of these people, before they could see what was going on, they suddenly felt that the blades in their palms were pointing upwards uncontrollably, and a powerful aura pressed them so that they could not resist, and at this time, a sword light shook in front of people's eyes, and everyone felt that they were stabbed in their bodies, and fell backwards one after another.

"Straight up!"

The disciples of the Sword Sect shouted in surprise, they all knew that this was the second senior brother's trick, and it was really a feast for their eyes to experience the actual battle today.

And those guys were also shocked, many people had heard of or seen Yin Yunming's superb martial arts and wonderful skills, but what they didn't expect was that his second junior brother was also so staked.

"The title of the Three Swords of Hefeng is not in vain!"

Slowly withdrawing the sword, Zuo Yunpeng coldly squinted at the people who rushed to the door.

In fact, this is also a last resort, it will take two days for the head of the sect to get out, and there are not many places where the sword gate can be defended, how long can it be defended, and he doesn't even count in his own heart, so he can only keep it like this for a while. But despite this, Zuo Yunpeng had already made up his mind that no matter what, he would protect his junior disciples, and more importantly, the third junior brother Shangguan Yunli.

was in a stalemate, Zheng Tiande, Liu Tianfeng, and Dong Qi abandoned their horses and rushed up, separated the group of people and came to the entrance of the second hall.

"What are you looking at here?!"

"Second Master Zheng, this kid is really too good, he hurt seven or eight of our brothers as soon as he made a move!"

The guys grinned.

Zheng Tiande looked up at Zuo Yunpeng, who was glaring at him,

"It's too profitable, isn't it? No matter how good it is, is there still Yin Yunming's stakes! If you can't even deal with his junior brother, then how can you go to Yin Yunming for revenge?! ”

"This ......"

The men looked at each other.

Zheng Tiande roared,

"What this, this! Give it all to me! ”

As he spoke, he drew his knife and took the lead in rushing towards Zuo Yunpeng and the disciples. This really worked, and the group of people rushed into the second hall like crazy again.

When Zuo Yunpeng saw it, he said loudly,

"Don't panic, respond carefully and protect yourself!"

After speaking, he took the lead in meeting the enemy and began a brutal fight.

Although the disciples of the Sword Sect are well-trained on weekdays, after all, they have never really fought to the death with people, and they have no murderous intent in their hearts; And those people are basically some bandits and grass cowards, although they are not skilled in martial arts, they are ruthless, and there are a large number of them, after a long time, the disciples of the Sword Sect are obviously passive, and several disciples have been injured.

Zuo Yunpeng was one against five, and gradually saw that it would not be good to go on like this, so he ordered,

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