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A corner of the main hall has been burned, and the house has been burned, and it is too late to put out the fire.

In the night sky, Lu Yi's voice came: "Demolition!"

Tian Tao and Tian Tang thought slightly, withdrew their sword luck, and the two of them swung their sword qi with all their strength, directly cutting off both ends of the burning corner. Tian Tang ran up with a kick, and after the kick was loosened, he called three or five people to move away from the area.

The other disciples followed suit and blocked the ignition point so that the fire did not develop, and finally brought the fire under control. But the cruel thing is that they still have to watch as several rooms around the main hall burn to the ground. Most of these rooms have been burned down, and now they can't grab water, so it's better to let them burn down and rebuild them.

Ye Ming looked at the place where the voice had just come from, and was about to say hello, but saw Lu Yi covered in blood, and ran over with two doormen. He was followed by several injured disciples.

"Second Senior Brother!"

"Senior brother!"

"Leave me alone!

Sure enough, the shouting and shouting continued, Tian Tao drew his sword and said to Tian Tang: "It's enough for me to go, you stay here!" and immediately transferred people to help.

"Senior brother, what's going on?" Ye Ming Tiantang asked in unison.

Lu Yi helped the injured man sit down, and said hatefully: "The three factions of Qingcheng, Kunlun, and Tangmen actually joined forces to attack, it's too hateful......"

"How so?"

But after thinking about it, it also makes sense, the people in the rivers and lakes come and go, and if the imperial court wants to mobilize the army, the people can run away as soon as they have news. Therefore, it is not possible to use soldiers, they run when there are more people, and they fight when there are fewer people, it is not a way, the only plan is to fight violence with violence, return force to force, raise killers in Dongchang, and then accommodate other sects in Xishu, so it is natural to join hands to uproot the first sword faction in the world.

Qingcheng, Kunlun, and Tangmen are all major factions in Shu, and after the Zhongxing of the Sword Pavilion, the weight of these sects has become lighter, and now they are joining forces with the imperial court, in order to be the name of "the first in Bashu".

Tian Tang scolded: "The skills of these dog mongrels have been practiced in the dog's mouth, but one by one they have no backbone, and they will attack their fellow martial artists for the sake of a false name." ”

Lu Yi shook his head and said: "The lips are dead and the teeth are cold, we are killing each other, and the imperial court will naturally reap the benefits of the fisherman, cough cough ......"

"Senior brother!" Tian Tang saw that Lu Yi was covered in blood, and finally couldn't hold back and shouted, "Is your injury still saved?"

"Shut the crow's mouth!cough!" Lu Yi said angrily: "This blood is someone else's, I only suffered a few internal injuries, what are you doing?"

Tian Tang blushed: "Oh, senior brother, I'll help you with your luck." ”

Lu Yi waved his hand: "It's the Taiyue palm technique of the Kunlun faction, it can't be done for a while, save some strength to protect Ye Ming, he is the only hope of the two sects." ”

As he spoke, a glittering golden halberd flew from the sky.

"Hide!"

Tian Tang pushed the three of them, the two swords, one yin and one yang, and the four or two thousand catties slightly changed the momentum of the short halberd, and finally no one was injured. However, the halberd was wrapped around an iron cable, and the three of them were inserted into a burning house next to it, and someone pulled it behind it, and half of the burning wall pressed down.

Tian Tang pushed the three of them again, but unexpectedly, there was a loud sound, and three darts broke through the air, which was the direction in which the three of them retreated.

Ye Ming planned to draw his sword to greet him, but he couldn't exert his internal strength. Seeing that he couldn't dodge, Tian Tang poked out a sword in his busy schedule, intending to bounce off the dart, but the dart was mixed with strong internal force, and a dart shook Tian Tang's long sword away.

Lu Yi drew his sword beside him, struggling to block a dart, and the long sword was shocked out of his hand. If something happens to Ye Ming, the two sects of Xingyi will lose the only hope of reconciliation, the survival of the Sword Pavilion is all here, and the last dart can not be blocked, and Lu Yi is in a hurry to take it with his bare hands.

Lu Yi has not practiced the kung fu of receiving darts empty-handed, but the internal force on this dart is not shallow, it is obviously a master's act, Lu Yi can't catch the dart unscathed, so he simply fights to be crippled and takes down this dart to protect Ye Ming.

"Drink!"

Lu Yi's right palm was cut by more than two inches, and to Lu Yi's horror, he didn't feel any pain on his hand, only a slight tingling.

"It's poisonous!"

The more powerful the poison, the stronger the medicinal properties, when it gets on the body, the wound does not feel pain, Lu Yi knows that this is highly poisonous, and he does not dare to slack off, so he even points the big acupoint in his right hand to seal the qi and walk, and then sits down cross-legged and tries his best to restrain the poisonous gas from going up. Lu Yi's internal cultivation was not weak, and he could barely control the spread of this poison, but he was also so tired that he was sweating profusely and did not dare to act.

Tian Tang jumped out and blocked in front of everyone: "Where is the despicable villain who secretly hurts people?

"The Tang Sect has always been ashamed of secret weapons, just like your Sword Pavilion is not ashamed of making swords. "A man over half a hundred years old, dressed in a gray cloth robe, came down from the wall, his light skills were strange, the sound of falling to the ground was like a leaf falling to the ground, and the tip of his toes was light, and he could slide three feet away.

"It turned out to be the master of Yiyun Fort of the Tang family, so light work, good means!" Tian Tang couldn't help but cheer, and his words changed: "It's a pity that I became a lackey of the court, what is the difference between it and those turtle and grandson geldings!"

Tang Yiyun was silent, neither angry nor moving, and after a long time, he sighed: "Although this battle is not my intention, it is ......"

Tangjiabao is not like the Sword Pavilion, although it is everyone's great cause, but there are not only many people in the castle, but also many relatives who do not understand martial arts. There are few people on the Sword Pavilion's side, and one person can run away with a trick. His large fort of several thousand people, if the imperial court wants to besiege it, most of them will not be able to escape.

Tang Yiyun is not spineless, but he can't afford the lives of these thousands of people.

"That's it, it's useless to talk more, please!" Tang Yiyun raised his hand, and issued a hand-please.

He threw out a copper pellet when he asked for a hand, although he had no other skills, but his internal strength was huge, and the projectile force was heavier than that of an iron bow, which showed that his cultivation was high.

Tian Tang knew that this projectile was in a hurry, but he had no choice but to be in an awkward position, and if he dodged it, he would hit the people behind him, so he had to use his sword to push it away. Tian Tang touched the tip of the sword in his right hand, and his right arm shook violently, like a sledgehammer impact, and it was not easy to pick up this simple move.

Tian Tang went straight and straight, couldn't hide his words, and blurted out: "The Tang Sect really deserves its reputation. ”

Tang Yiyun couldn't help but be embarrassed, and arched his hand: "False praise, how can I wait for the unyielding of the Sword Pavilion, I have already been defeated. ”

This Tang Yiyun is not a mediocre talent, his heart is originally strong, but he has no choice but to compromise, and now when he sees the knights of the Sword Pavilion, he is a little ashamed in his heart, and he looks back and says: "The disciples of the Tang Sect are not allowed to do it by me, and no one is allowed to do it." ”

Outside, the sound of more than a dozen metal collisions sounded, clean and neat, as if to say: "Listen to orders." ”

Tang Yiyun took out two jars of vials and slowly threw them to Lu Yi: "White external application, black internal consumption, no alcohol within ten days." ”

Lu Yi picked up the bottle, and when he was still hesitating, Tian Tang shouted: "How do I know if this medicine is poison......?

Ye Ming saw Tang Yiyun frowning and displeased, and interrupted Tian Tang's words before he got angry: "Thank you seniors for giving me medicine, Sword Pavilion is grateful." But there are a lot of chores tonight, so I can't thank you, so please don't be surprised by Lord Tangbao. After today's incident, the Sword Pavilion will repay the favor of the Tang Sect again. ”

The Tang Sect first hurt people, and then saved people, which is not humane, and they raided the Sword Pavilion, and the meaning of Ye Ming's retribution is probably similar to "Today is Lao Tzu's bad luck, you wait for me" and the like.

Tang Men has heard a lot of similar words, so that he can't hear the meaning of the words, Tang Yiyun smiled indifferently: "Grievances and grievances, common things in the rivers and lakes." Today, I won't deceive people too much, let Tao Cheng come out and fight with me. Regardless of whether you win or lose, whether you live or die, the Tang Gate has finally given the imperial court, and the people of Tangjiabao will naturally withdraw. If the Sword Pavilion can survive this misfortune, I will come back to apologize in the future......"

When Ye Ming, Lu Yi and the others heard this, they were all surprised in their hearts: "Tang Yiyun is a hero, and he still has a bit of grace." In this way, it is naturally best to go to a big enemy. ”

But here's the problem: Tao Cheng is now in retreat, living in the mountains and immortals, plus the old man is not young, and he also pulls people out to give people tricks, and soon it seems that this class of people is too sloppy, and he will trouble the seniors.

"Do you want to trouble the old man?" The three of them were still distressed, and Tian Tao rushed back with the wounded and other people.

Tang Yiyun knew the reputation of the Sword Pavilion very well, and he didn't care about this sword formation, so he dodged and retreated first.

Tian Tao said: "Form a formation, protect the wounded!"

"Drink!"

The Tiangang array dispersed, and the hexagonal enveloped more than a dozen wounded people in the middle, including Ye Ming and Lu Yi. The members of the Sword Formation couldn't move either, so they had to watch as the enemies became more and more, and they had gradually surrounded the people of the Sword Pavilion.

Lu Yi saw that there were no less than a hundred enemies under the firelight, and they were still gathering one after another, and sighed: "It seems that the imperial court has been planning for a long time, and it does not hesitate to persuade the three factions of Xichuan to get rid of our Sword Pavilion as well." ”

I really didn't say this, that's what the tree means. The government is afraid that you will be disobedient, and your colleagues will look at you and blush, in short, there is a consensus in black and white: everyone looks at you unpleasantly.

Ye Ming was also thinking about what to do, and suddenly heard a whistle from somewhere in the bamboo forest, and said happily: "The people of Yizong are here!"

Ye Ming didn't guess wrong, so he smiled. Lu Yi also knew that he had guessed correctly, so he stopped laughing.

Lu Yi has been caught between the two factions for the past few months, and he knows very well how bad the relationship between the two factions has become during the chaos of this group of dragons and leaders.

Sure enough, more than 60 people from the Yi Sect rushed into the main hall, but they only waited around, neither came to save nor left.

Ye Ming was shocked and asked, "Senior brother, what do you mean by this?"

Lu Yi smiled bitterly: "They are waiting." ”

"What are you waiting for?"

"Wait for our vitality to be greatly damaged, and then retreat from the enemy, so that the Yizong can win the battle between the two sects. Alas......"

Ye Ming said angrily: "How can this be true, the survival of the Sword Pavilion is not certain at this time, and the people of the Yi Sect still care about these little things." ”

"This is not a small matter," Tian Tang is an honest person, "Our faction has been divided into two sects since its establishment, and it has been quarreling for hundreds of years, and it is known to the world." And so they are, and they are right. ”

"That's a fart!" Ye Ming snorted when he rarely spoke nonsense, and said to the disciples of the Yizong who were watching the fire on the other side: "The fire burns your eyebrows and you still think about infighting!"

An old man slowly walked out of the Yizong group of heroes, shook his head and said: "No, if we can determine the person in charge, we are willing to obey the command to break the enemy." ”

Tian Tang said loudly: "Isn't this a blockage! Now that the knife edges are all missing, where can I choose the head of the house?"

Lu Yi immediately made a decision and asked Tian Tao to tell everyone: "Ye Ming, the sect leader of the Sect of Shape, has returned, everyone follows the ancestral system, and Ye Ming should be elected as the head." ”

The people of the Xingzong Sect applauded, but the old man of the Yizong didn't care: "Leng Wushuang is dead, and the Xingzong will be in charge? Okay! Then I'll see if your Xingzong can survive tonight." ”

Who is this annoying old man, and listen to Ye Ming's next sentence: "Seventh junior brother, why ......?"

Although the old man was thin and thin, his internal strength was not bad, and his face changed greatly after hearing Ye Ming's "Seventh Senior Brother", and he shouted violently: "I can be your grandfather! You still call me Senior Brother? Okay! I'll see how your Xingzong dies tonight!"

This roar came out from afar, showing his internal skills, whether it was his cultivation or the content of this sentence, it made both the enemy and me present stunned for a while: "What is it?"

It's still a tragedy.

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