The realm of Taihang, outside the east gate of Yecheng. The three of them, who had been waiting all night, rubbed their sour eyes. But even if you rub your eyes, you will rub the other and then rub it, lest the three of you will miss the person you have to wait for.

Yesterday there were two great battles in one day, and although the residents near the battlefield spent a day and a night in fear, today they can describe the tragic battle situation vividly in the envious eyes of others. When they heard them talk about the sound of a flute in the afternoon battle, which made people drowsy, Qin'er's face changed and she sighed: "That woman is really worthy of the word 'absolute' in her name." Sun Qi is afraid that he is no longer alive. ”

"Huh?" Hasugi was startled. Qin'er explained: "What is imprinted by 'Dream Song' is not only a hypnotic shadow, but also a knife of cone. Yesterday, she fought to the death, will she still keep her hand?" Hua Shang sighed: "If Sun Qi dies, Yang Xibao will definitely come back to take revenge." With his character, he went out of the east gate yesterday and will return through the east gate today. If you want to wait for him, go to the east gate. ”

Qin'er looked at her and said, "After all, we have known each other, won't you go?" Hua Sheng didn't refute, and moved her gaze away: "I don't dare to go!" After thinking about it, he still took out the invitation to Yang Xibao and stuffed it to Yushan: "There must be a glimmer of hope in everything." Give this to him and tell him that the benefits are in the southwest. I'll walk slowly in the southwest direction, hoping to wait for him. As he spoke, he waved at the three of them and turned to leave.

Seeing her listlessness, Qin'er said, "I'm afraid she also hides a lot of sad things!" Yushan nodded, and the ghost face was slandered: Her biggest sadness now is probably your performance yesterday.

At this time, the morning sun is rising, and the dazzling sunlight is so dazzling that people can't open their eyes. Qin'er glanced at the sun, only to feel that her eyes were blood-red. Hurriedly covered his eyes and hid behind Yushan. Yusugi still squinted and looked east, and a burly figure gradually came into view.

"Brother Yang!" Yushan and Ghost Face hurriedly stepped forward. "Is that you?" Yang Xibao seemed to be a little surprised, stopped and smiled at the three of them, and his body shook for a while. Yushan hurriedly went to help him, and the tentacles were cold, as if the underneath of his clothes was not flesh and blood but a piece of ice.

Although she knew what he was going to do, Qin'er couldn't help but ask, "Where is Brother Yang going early in the morning?" Yang Xibao pushed away Yushan to hold his hand and walked towards the east gate: "Do something." "Brother Yang!" Ghost Face hurriedly called out to him, "We'...... It's all there. ”

Yang Xibao paused slightly and walked forward again. "Brother Yang!" Yu Shan hurriedly followed, "A person is weak in the end. Let's go with you!" "Thank you, you don't have to!" Yang Xibao shook his head slightly. "Brother Yang!" Yushan still didn't give up. "Three-" Yang Xibao turned around, and the spear swept over the three of them one by one, "I take the kindness to heart." But if the three of you are still friends, please stop there!"

"Yang ......" Yushan was about to say more, Qin'er pulled him, and had to put the invitation on the tip of the gun, "Senior Sister Licheng is a faction." We are waiting for Brother Yang in the Shili Pavilion in the southwest direction, and we will congratulate you on this joy!" Yang Xibao watched the three of them leave, and grabbed the invitation card in his hand: "The post of spraying red, just in time!" resolutely turned around and stepped into the city gate step by step.

The realm of Middle-earth, the ruins of the sun. Hu Yanlang stepped out of the palace gate, looked at the rising sun in the sky, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

The offender is lost, and his life and death are unknown. Hu Yanlang threw off the brigade, only took a few personal guards to gallop all night, crossed the party, crossed the river, and finally came to face the saint and plead guilty in the early court. Although it was a coincidence, and there is Ji Weiyu's letter as proof. The emperor really did not punish him, but the disappointment in his eyes could not be hidden. It seems that it is a big loss of the king's heart to miss the official business this time because of the hatred of the sect! It depends on whether Shang Junze can say that he can move the head of the family.

He walked slowly, and as soon as he entered the gate of the General's Mansion, someone punched him head-on: "Hu Yanlang, you return my life in vain!" Hu Yanlang was caught off guard, and punched in the middle of his left eye. Only then did I see that it was Peng Zushou who had all his hair and was crazy and called him.

"Seek a seat!" "Seek a seat!" Guo Shixun and Mo Qiuli hurriedly grabbed him. "Seek a seat, this matter is not my intention......" Hu Yanlang had a bitter word, so he had to laugh. The elders were amazed when they heard the word "seek a seat" come out of his mouth. Hu Yanlang has always been at odds with Peng Zushou, and everyone before and after him called him "Peng Lao'er". Today, I even have an honorific title, which shows that I feel guilty in my heart.

"I don't care!" Peng Zushou was very excited, and Guo Shixun and the others almost couldn't hold him, "I took in two apprentices in my life and let him kill one of them! Hu Yanlang, you pay for my life! My hard-working apprentice Yo ......" He shouted and shouted, but he fell to the ground and cried.

"Master-" Dang Faxing squeezed over, busy Peng Zushou picked up. Peng Zushou's fingers were breathless, he couldn't catch his breath, and his eyes rolled and fainted. "Master!" "Seek a seat!" "Hurry up and go to the ashram!"

Hu Yanlang watched in a daze as everyone hurriedly carried Peng Zushou away, with a lot of thoughts: Xiang Yingshi didn't know whether he was alive or dead, Peng Zushou was sad and gaffe, and he won a big victory. Can...... But why did he see Peng Lao'er, who was the same age as himself and had a white beard, yelling and making a fuss because of his apprenticeship, and his heart was panicked? Could it be that he is really old?

West of the fine willow camp, deep in the mountains. The fine willow is now in ruins, and the 12 annexes, which were already deserted, are even more popular at this time. Zong Dao practiced a gun in the clearing, danced a sword again, and sat bored under the big tree.

After the upheaval, the rat-headed Guo Youci was entrusted with the heavy responsibility of the former head of the sect, Sun Xiangtuo, and has been assisting in handling the affairs of the door in the general ledger; the bull-headed Wei Zitong, the sheep-headed Yang Yueming, and the pig-headed Zhu Rengong have all been killed; the monkey-headed Gong Shichang and the chicken-headed Ding Qi have apostatized and have been cleared of the portal; the tiger-headed Yang Xibao, the rabbit-headed Ding Day, and the horse-headed Xu Tianfeng have disappeared; and the two dragon heads, Mu Jingwen and Tong Wailong, have died and left. In the huge Twelve Annexes, only himself and the sixth brother Ye Gong are left.

Thinking of Ye Gong, Zong Dao couldn't help but sigh. Since the sixth brother was sent back by the fifth brother that day, he has been silent, sitting in front of the graves of the brothers on the mountain behind the annex all day long, like a stone statue in the wind and rain, motionless.

The flying talisman suddenly came, Zong Dao grabbed it, and after reading the content, his face was happy, but his brows were furrowed. The calligraphy was sent by Guo Youci, and he told the general Hu Yanlang what he saw in Yecheng again. "Third brother...... and the young master, all in Yecheng. Zong Dao said to himself, the eldest brother emphasized this, but he brought the detailed report of Xiang Yingshi's life and death to the matter. It seems that the eldest brother is moved by the current appearance of the dragon slayer and wants the third brother to come back.

Now that I think about it, if I hadn't killed the ninth brother, with the current situation, the eldest brother would probably forgive him! Even the tenth brother would have the slightest possibility of being forgiven. Only four...... No, it's Ding Day, he won't be forgiven anyway!

Thinking of Ding Day, I thought of the seventh brother Xu Tianfeng who chased and killed Ding Tian desperately at the Soldier Master Shrine that day. Of the twelve, his personality is the simplest, black and white. He was able to let Guo Zhiyi, who killed his second brother Wei Zitong, ignore it instead of putting Ding Tian to death, just because the former was hostile, and no matter how despicable he was, he should be. And the latter is a brother and a close relative, and betrayal, no matter how many reasons, is an unforgivable sin! Isn't it the same feeling that he killed the ninth brother that day?

He slowly got up and walked towards the back mountain. There are many graves. Rules for slaying dragons: After the death of brothers, they must set up graves in the back mountain. Even if he is a traitor, even if the grave is just a shirt, a relic. Therefore, on the back mountain, there are not only Wei Zitong's graves, but also Ding Qi, Gong Shichang and even Mu Jingwen.

In the middle of the mound is a stone monument. The two seal characters of "dragon slaying" have been somewhat mottled and blurred under the erosion of thousands of years of wind and rain. Ye Chengcheng was sitting cross-legged under the stone stele, and the food he had just sent only moved slightly. "Sixth brother!" Zong Dao shouted. Ye Gong slowly opened his eyes, and the light was like lightning. The stabbing made Zongdao's eyes hurt.

"Sixth brother, you ......" Zongdao couldn't help but be surprised: among the dragon slaying, if it is said that the cultivation is profound, it should be the rat head Guo Youxi, if it is said that it is brave and fierce, it should be the bull head Wei Zitong, if it is said that there are both, it can be called the first person, it should be the tiger head Yang Xibao. At this time, the light flashing in Ye Gong's eyes and the momentum that emanated as he opened his eyes were even sharper and more majestic than these three people.

"Is there anything wrong with the eleventh brother?" Ye Gong asked. Although his voice was low, Zong Dao felt his eardrums vibrate, and hurriedly replied, "Big brother sent a talisman." I guess the eldest brother wants us to go find the third brother and come back. Ye Gong looked at the content of the book rune and smiled slightly: "Just go and ask the eldest brother?" got up slowly, "If you sit for too long, it's time to move." ”

The realm of Taihang, Yecheng.

Yang Xibao walked slowly on the street, and all the pedestrians looked sideways. "Is it Yang Xibao?" "Kill!" The Xuanhuang sect members on the street gathered around one after another, and one of the sect members shouted loudly: "The sword has no eyes, idlers avoid it!" "Ah!" Yang Xibao roared, and the long street shook. The few pedestrians immediately scattered.

"Come!" Yang Xibao's spear passed over the dozen or so sect members one by one, "The long street is silent, just kill each other!" "Kill!" Seeing him so arrogant, the sect members were even more angry. With a shout, the swords swung in unison. Yang Xibao smiled fiercely, like a demon. Where the spears went, those who stood in the way were killed, but there was no enemy. "No," Yang Xibao shook his head, "not even the Red Snow Killer." The ancient five gates are in decline!" The tip of the gun shook, shook off the blood beads, and continued to move forward.

The earth was divided, and a disciple had already sent the news back. When Fang Shengsheng hurriedly rushed into the backyard, Ji Weiyu was sitting in the ruined pavilion where the big battle broke out yesterday. Ji Xiuqian and Cai Yuezhao sat aside. Fang Shengsheng walked over quickly, hugged his fists and said, "Yang Xibao is here!"

"What?" Ji Xiuqian was taken aback, Yang Xibao's brave posture yesterday left an indelible impression in his heart. "He still dares to come?" Cai Yuezhao's face turned a little ruddy, and he didn't seem to believe it when he heard the words. "Haha!" Ji Weiyu smiled, "How did things come to be like this! In the front hall, we talked very happily with him in this pavilion, yesterday we forced him to kill, and today he killed him alone! It's really funny!"

Fang Shengsheng didn't feel funny, and said hurriedly: "Sect Master, since he came back from the East Gate. His subordinates deduced that he was likely to follow the path he had escaped yesterday and returned to here......" Before the words fell, there was a boom, and the wall that opened between this place and the martial arts arena collapsed completely. In the dust, a man with a spear high and came with his head high.

"Yang Xibao?" Fang Shengsheng was dumbfounded, he didn't know whether to say that he was clever or a crow's mouth. Cai Yuezhao stood up, and the brilliance in his hand flashed. Yang Xibao didn't even look at him, and walked back to the room where Sun Qi used to live. Ji Xiuqian's heart was shocked: Destruction is about to begin!