This Xunhan Mountain, located in Liuzhou, Lingnan, has a total of six peaks gathered together, and it has become a dangerous road. If you want to enter the hinterland of its sect, there is only the main peak

"King of the Horn" is a mountain road feasible. Lu Fengbai and the others gathered under the mountain gate, and the battle they put forward had already alarmed the people up and down Xunhan Mountain.

Everyone was preparing to climb the mountain and enter the peak, and those disciples of Xunhan Mountain who were responsible for protecting the mountain and inspecting the mountain quickly gathered and surrounded the mountain gate.

"You and other thieves, how dare you break into my cold mountain?" One of the deacons at the head stepped forward with a knife and pointed at the white door of the land breeze.

But in his eyes, the white-robed figure had no intention of stopping, and together with the people behind him, he didn't intend to pay attention to himself at all.

"If... If you don't stop, you will be my sworn enemy in Hanshan! The deacon cried out again. But there was still no response, just when the two groups of people on the mountain and down the mountain were in tension.

Behind the mountain gate, a figure suddenly flashed. As his figure moved several times, he finally landed elegantly and stood in front of the deacon.

The deacon, who was originally nervous, gradually settled down. The one who came was Elder Li, who was now in the limelight!

The middle-aged man standing in front of the mountain gate brushed his beard with one hand and said loudly: "Master Luzhuang, do you know that today's move is self-defeating!" The white-robed figure looked up at him, his right hand poking out from behind him, and the paint was unsheathed.

Lu Fengbai held the handle of the lacquer night knife with both hands and stood on the ground.

"There's no need for so much nonsense, just let Tudou come out!" Elder Li responded: "I am looking for the Lord of the Cold Mountain, even the Lord of Lu Zhuang needs to be informed in advance!" With such fanfare, it's to coerce! ”

"Is this picture bucket a cage in the mountains that is not closed? Everywhere is the sound of barking dogs! Mo Jingchuan laughed out loud.

The laughter of the master of the Golden Wumen Gate caused everyone to laugh. Listening to these words, Elder Li, who was standing at the forefront of Xunhan Mountain, gradually turned gloomy.

He clenched the saber at his waist and said in a cold voice: "Lu Zhuang mainly insists on breaking into the mountain, so he asked me to find the cold mountain formation first!"

As soon as the words fell, all the disciples of Xunhan Mountain behind him moved at the same time. This kind of battle has been seen when the ambush was set up in Yuezhou. I saw Lu Feng's white sleeves fluttering, and the lacquer night in his hand moved with it, pointing directly at the disciples of Xunhan Mountain who were forming a formation in front of him.

"Brother Mo can recuperate first, and I will break this formation!" Mo Jingchuan put his arms around his chest and responded: "Okay!" Lu Fengbai then commanded: "Chongying, Manliu, you two take the disciples of Zhuangzhong to sweep the battle for me!" Leave the eyes of the array to me and Cishan! Chongying and Lin Manliu responded together, then glanced at each other, and rushed forward to the left and right sides respectively.

The two teenagers stepped out, followed by the disciples of Yijian Villa behind them.

"Just strengthen the defense on both sides, and the rest of the disciples will follow me to block the front!" Elder Li, who was located in the center of the mountain formation, immediately gave an order.

The mountain formation can be transformed, from the original line of lines, to the formation of two scattered in the middle. But just as the swords were facing each other, screams and whimpering sounded directly on the left side of the mountain formation.

Woo-ah-ah-the middle-aged man hurriedly looked over, it was the direction of the short-shirted boy! No way!

At the beginning of the move, the mountain formation had already fallen into the wind? On Lin Manliu's side, he clenched the standard long sword with both hands, and when the sword was handed out, he slashed the blade of the disciple of Xunhan Mountain in front of him on the spot!

The sword's forward momentum did not diminish in the slightest, and one of its arms was cut off with another sword. The disciples of Xunhan Mountain in front of the short-shirted young man all looked at him with stunned expressions.

Just a sword? Without waiting for the rest of the people to counterattack, Lin Manliu immediately swept backwards and distanced himself from everyone.

"This man must be the willow forest... Be careful, everyone! After bringing the disciple with the broken arm back to the crowd and regrouping, no one looked at the young man in front of him vigilantly.

Looking at the people on both sides of the siege before, they looked like juniors, and it made them feel a little more relaxed. As soon as the result was revealed, it made the hearts of these mountain protection disciples tighten.

The short-shirted boy stretched out his body, holding the sword in one hand instead, and the other hand resting on the mountain field at his waist.

"This person's path is similar to the disciples of Sword Casting Peak, don't rush and fight hard with him! Just listen to Elder Li's arrangements to resist! The disciple of Xunhan Mountain, who had just spoken, reminded him again.

Lin Manliu could naturally hear these words, and his eyes raised slightly to look at the disciple who had reminded him.

The latter, perceiving the gaze, immediately stopped speaking, and even tried to take a few steps back. Lin Manliu said: "Senior brothers, I hope to take care of my junior brothers later!" ”

"Senior brother, don't worry!" Behind the short-shirted boy, someone immediately responded. Then, Lin Manliu's figure moved again, his left hand had already lifted the mountain and wild line upside down from the sheath, and his right hand waved the standard long sword of Yijian Villa.

Looking at its appearance, it seems to be going to break into battle alone! But just before the short-shirted young man's sword reached the crowd, the disciples of Xunhan Mountain wanted to stop them with their swords.

The standard long sword was swung into a thorn, and a sword went forward. The disciples on the outermost part of the Xunhan Mountain Formation were in a hurry to stop the stabbing long sword.

But when the blade was swung, it couldn't hit the standard long sword in the young man's hand. The blades in their hands, whenever they approached the short-shirted boy, there would always be a disciple of Yijian Villa to stop them.

Only a few people were not blocked, but when they were about to be blocked, they were dodged by Lin Manliu. In the end, no one could stop the short-shirted boy's sword, and the blade then stabbed into the neck of a man, killing him.

Autumn Ferry Sinking Boat! At this moment, Lin Manliu's figure was already in front of the Seeking Han Mountain Mountain Formation, and it was hopeless to retreat again.

But this short-shirted young man was not afraid, facing the disciples of Xunhan Mountain who rushed towards him. His figure moved again!

first blocked a person's sword, then attacked the side of the side, and then stepped out again, slashing with the long sword in his hand, and seriously injured one person to the ground.

No matter who the person who watched from a distance, he only felt that the young man in front of him could have more than one enemy, and he would not fall behind. This kind of distraction is the sword full of springs!

In the process of Lin Manliu's past sword practice, through Ye Dang's teachings and Master Eleven... He didn't follow Qiao Rustchen's example, pursuing that every time he made a sword, he would inevitably hurt the other party, even if it was the slightest.

Instead, he can deal with more people in a shorter period of time and take more people's shots.

Only then will he be able to show his strengths. Fighting with others, comparing the strength of the sword with the sword, for Lin Manliu's physique, he can't win again and again.

But if it is compared to speed and patience, among his peers, the short-shirted boy thinks that his skills are superior. At this moment, looking at Lin Manliu who was besieged by the crowd, everyone was unable to attack for a long time, and the outer disciples had to deal with the incursion of the rest of Yijian Villa and the like.

The mountain guard deacon shouted: "I will restrict this son alone, and the disciple on the left will take down the outer thieves first!" ”

"Order!" There is no connection with this

The opportunity for "Liu Manlin" to get in touch, who wants to entangle with it? As soon as their deacon confronted the short-shirted boy, everyone immediately went to reinforce the outside.

Lin Manliu looked at the only one deacon left in front of him, he didn't want to entangle with it, he needed to drag more people to do it!

The short-shirted boy twisted his wrist, and the mountain field could fly out. The sword is flying lonely! Seeing that it was the sword momentum of the Sword Casting Peak, the deacon of the mountain guard said with a contemptuous expression.

"It's just a trick learned secretly, and the carving insect skill dares to get an axe?" After speaking, he slashed out and met the whirling short sword.

The swords fought, and the sound of emerald sound immediately sounded. Just junior, still trying to hurt me? Just as he was proud of easily defusing the sword move, the short-shirted young man in front of him had already made the next move.

Lin Manliu actually swept backwards, stretched out his hand to pick up the mountain field that was knocked away by him, and then the strength of the short sword flew out, rushing to the outside to find the disciple of the cold mountain.

"Guts and mice! He did something to escape! The deacon shouted violently. Originally, in his opinion, this kind of young man must be full of spirit, how could he be willing to be a dwarf in such a war?

If you meet someone who is a little higher in seniority like yourself, you will definitely try your best to fight. But this son actually ignored himself?

The deacon strode forward, he had to catch up with this man and finally kill him! But before he could take ten steps, a white robe suddenly appeared in front of him.

Lu Feng Bai? No, that Lu Fengbai and Elder Li are standing in the middle of the mountain formation at this moment. Who is this person?

The deacon guarding the mountain handed it out, and then shouted: "You are just some ants, and you also want to overturn my foundation of the cold mountain? What responded to him was the contemptuous laughter of the white robe in front of him.

The next moment, he looked at his chest and abdomen in disbelief... From the moment he heard the laughter, he felt that his wrist was crushed, and then he saw his wrist holding the knife, which was twisted by the white robe, and pierced the blade of his own hand into his chest and abdomen.

The deacon guarding the mountain, with a frightened look on his face, whimpered in his mouth: "Impossible...", the rest of the Xunhan Mountain disciples who noticed the two fighting, hurriedly retreated, and no one dared to approach the white-robed man.

This man killed their mountain guard deacon with just one blow with his bare hands? Elder Li, who was fighting against Lu Fengbai, also noticed what was happening on the left side.

First, there was the short-shirted young man who defended the enemy alone, and then there was a person who was dressed like Lu Fengbai, and he casually attacked and killed the deacon of the mountain.

Elder Li threatened: "Master Lu! The factions of the Heaven and Earth Alliance are already on their way, and your Yijian Villa will eventually be destroyed here! Lu Fengbai slashed out the lacquer night in his hand and retreated from the elders of Xunhan Mountain, who had been fighting with him for a long time.

"Your Tushan Lord, I'm afraid you don't expect the Heaven and Earth Alliance to come here, why are you lying to yourself here?" Elder Li shouted violently: "Lu Fengbai! Hugh is going to be rampant! Then his figure flashed several times, and the blade in his hand slashed towards Lu Fengbai.

Lu Fengbai watched his movements and shook his head helplessly. Previously, it was to find a break in the formation to contain this person, but at this time, Cishan has entered the battle, so you can give it a go!

Lu Fengbai put the pitch-black horizontal knife in his hand at his side, and the whole person stood in place. And Elder Li, who was staring at him, only felt that the figure in front of him began to become illusory, and he couldn't help but be vigilant in his heart.

The white-robed figure groaned: "I'll kill you first, and then I'll go to fight for a while!" ”