Chapter 131: Han Anping

Before the words fell, a horse flashed out of the rear phalanx.

A man as tall as an iron tower sat on a horse, holding a black iron spear and carrying a bow more than a foot long on his back.

The person who came was the general Han in the mouth of Emperor Yu Mao, Han Anping.

He is the general of the Imperial Army, and his cultivation has reached the realm of the eighth layer of qi refining.

In addition to the internal security system, he is a well-deserved number one master in the DPRK and China, and he is also Yu Mao's absolute confidant.

Han Anping stepped forward immediately, turned over and dismounted three zhang away when he came to Yu Mao, and then fell to the ground on one knee, his movements were vigorous, as crisp and neat as flowing water.

After Yu Mao made the deployment, he said to the two of them in a deep voice: "Be sure to be attentive, don't miss."

"Minion, the last general commands."

Liu Feng first mentioned the white-skinned middle-aged man, and then he and Han Anping rushed out and rushed towards the top of the mountain.

The three Izumoko masters and apprentices on the top of the mountain had already been defeated and were tied together by Sun Changwu with the black iron chains that he had brought with him in advance.

The anger in Izumoko's eyes seemed to be about to erupt, and as for his two disciples, they had already been knocked unconscious.

After subduing the three of them, the look on Wang Zixuan's face became heavier and heavier.

His eyes swept to Li Liangqing, who was watching the play on the side, the other party had no intention of getting involved, and when he saw Wang Zixuan's eyes sweeping, Li Liangqing didn't look at him, and only looked at the bottom of the mountain.

After Wang Zixuan pondered for a while, he made a decision, and he said to the two behind him, "Two, let's take people back to Tiangang Temple now, and wait for my grandfather and his old man to come back, and then deal with it."

Immediately, he smiled at Cui Yanwen and said, "This little brother, since you know that young man, I bother you to go with us, don't worry, we won't hurt you."

Cui Yanwen dared to say half a word, this uncle, just one punch knocked the bull-nosed Taoist priest unconscious, he asked himself if he didn't have the ability of the young Taoist priest to resist blows.

What's more, the other party did not show any hostility, even after he confessed the truth, he did not have the slightest sense of blame.

This place is simply the tiger's den in Longtan, and if he can go out with them, Cui Yanwen naturally can't ask for it.

As soon as the four of them were about to leave, Wang Zixuan's face suddenly changed, and as soon as he raised his hand, everyone stopped moving.

Cui Yanwen still looked at the three of them with a confused face, and the faces of Sun Changwu and Liu Xiangbei had become extremely solemn.

Li Liangqing, who was on the side of the mountain road, naturally also noticed the movement, and when Liu Feng's figure appeared in his sight, his face suddenly became happy, and he hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

followed closely, but found that there was another person behind Liu Feng, whose speed was not much inferior to Liu Feng.

In his moments of stupefaction, a cool breeze struck, and three people stood in front of him.

When Wang Zixuan and the three of them saw Liu Feng rushing back, their hearts sank, Liu Feng came back at this time, and the attitude of the royal family was already predictable.

When he saw the man on the tower standing behind Liu Feng, Wang Zixuan knew that Yu Mao had chosen to stand on the side of the Qingyun faction and jointly deal with the Tiangang Temple.

No matter how sluggish Cui Yanwen is, he knows that the situation in the field has changed again.

Izumoko, who was bound, hurriedly shouted as if she had seen a savior, "Lord Liu! Help me!"

Liu Feng followed the voice and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, Izumoko and his two disciples had already been subdued, and the strength of the three Blood Refining Realm martial artists was really extraordinary.

Now that His Majesty the Emperor has made a decision, he naturally has to follow the order, Liu Feng shouted in a deep voice to the three people opposite: "Tiangang Temple colluded with the demon clan to rebel, Liu Xiangbei, Sun Changwu, do you also want to follow him to find death?"

Sun Changwu just silently clenched two pairs of fists, but Liu Xiangbei scolded with a smile: "Right and wrong are in our hearts, if you want to do it, just come over!" Why do dogs bark incessantly?"

After speaking, he pointed the long knife in his hand, facing the direction of Liu Feng's door.

Liu Feng laughed angrily: "Okay, you old horseman! You deserve to do it with me?"

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At the end, Liu Feng's body suddenly had an extremely strong and arrogant Gang Qi released from his body.

Just like in the restaurant, in an instant, the three Wang Zixuan on the opposite side were a little out of breath, as for Cui Yanwen, who did not have any cultivation, he seemed to be nothing at this time, and he didn't feel the strong pressure from Liu Feng at all.

Han Anping's eyes as sharp as an eagle falcon suddenly froze, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Who is the master, come out and fight!"

When the words fell, Han Anping's figure burst forward, and the spiritual light on the spear jumped, and a shot was like a dragon, and he actually stabbed Cui Yanwen's head in the back when Wang Zixuan and the three were suppressed by Liu Feng.

Wang Zixuan's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of anxiety, he forcibly twisted his body, and finally broke free from Liu Feng's suppression.

The iron spear towards Han Anping was blasted with a punch, and he shouted angrily, "Heaven Breaking Fist!"

An invisible fist condensed from above Wang Zixuan's fist and flew towards Han Anping's figure at a rapid pace.

Han Anping didn't dare to be careless about this sharp fist, and immediately changed his move, turned the stab into a sweep, and the spear swept towards the sky-breaking fist.

The two quickly collided together, and an earth-shattering bang broke out in mid-air, Wang Zixuan was shocked back thirteen steps, while Han Anping only retreated ten steps, and the two were judged to be superior.

Han Anping's strength is obviously stronger than Wang Zixuan.

After Wang Zixuan stabilized his body, he wanted to attack again.

But when he looked at Han Anping, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he shouted angrily, "Stop!"

At this time, Liu Xiangbei and Sun Changwu also broke free from Liu Feng's suppression one after another.

When he turned to look, it turned out that Han Anping used the force of being shocked back by the Heaven Breaking Fist Gang to form a forward stab in mid-air again, aiming directly at Cui Yanwen's throat.

The distance between the two at this time was only thirty paces, which was an extremely deadly distance, not to mention that Han Anping was still holding a spear in his hand.

Even if the three of them wanted to stop it, but it was too late at this time, Wang Zixuan sighed lightly in his heart, this young man seemed to be dying here today.

Liu Feng in the rear was even more anxious than them, and shouted angrily, "Han Anping! Don't kill them, catch them alive!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about suppressing Wang Zixuan and the others, and dragged out the middle-aged man standing behind him, pointed to Cui Yanwen in front of him and asked, "Have you seen this person?" Are you friends with them?"

The white-faced middle-aged man shook his head and replied, "I haven't seen them around, but I look like that kid in his dress."

Liu Feng breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, he was probably a chess piece used by that young man, and if he killed it, he would kill it, and it had nothing to do with the overall situation.

There was a loud bang, and everyone present was shocked, and looked in the direction where Cui Yanwen was in great surprise.

Han Anping clenched the spear in his hand, looked at the woman in white who suddenly appeared in front of him, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Just when the tip of the spear was only three steps away from Cui Yanwen's throat, the woman in white suddenly appeared and blocked his fatal stab with one palm.