The eight sons of Yin and Yang have all arrived, and even Jian Liuyun has arrived, and they have never been absent. Since the Battle of Wancheng, eight people have been injured one by one and returned to the capital to recuperate for a long time. Jian Liuyun has been recuperating in Yi Xiaodao's mansion, and Zhou Ziru has also turned a blind eye to this and has not asked.

Today's incident was also that Gun Yinjiao notified Jian Liuyun early in the morning, and Jian Liuyun made a special trip.

When the eight sons of yin and yang arrived, Luo Wei took out a big drum from behind him, took out the drumstick and beat it fiercely. A dull drum beat came out, and everyone could hear it clearly, and gradually, the drum beat became louder and louder, and the sound became more and more high-pitched from dull to high-pitched.

When the defeated guards heard the sound of drums, the panic on their faces gradually disappeared, replaced by resolute eyes.

The elder of a small sect had just removed the arm of an ugly guard with a sword, but the ugly guard didn't seem to feel it, he rolled over, slammed his head into the elder, and continued to fight...

Yin Mengwei, who has the strongest combat power among the ordinary heavenly guards, is like a fierce tiger, fighting back and forth with some Jianghu disciples whose cultivation is shallow, and does not fall behind.

"Why are the guards so strong all of a sudden?" Everyone in the rivers and lakes felt very surprised, the combat power of all the heavenly guards suddenly increased a lot, and they were about to defeat all the heavenly guards, but now the remaining heavenly guards were suddenly full of fighting spirit, blocking these people in the rivers and lakes from taking a step forward.

"It's the drum!" Someone had already sensed the reason for the anomaly and looked at Lowe.

"Knock knock! Knock knock! ”

Luo Wei's drumming was inspiring, hurried and high, and the heavenly guards were all red-eyed, desperate for their lives, and they didn't want to die.

"Deal with him first!" Everyone found out the reason, and immediately two helpers of the small sect rushed towards Luo Wei. One was armed with a steel spear, and the other had no weapons, but his hands were rather thick, and his fingers were spread like sharp claws.

The two of them just approached Luo Wei's body, one attacked Luo Wei, and the other destroyed the big drum, and acted separately.

"Boom!"

There was a sound of gold and iron colliding, and the two of them were so dizzy that they flew straight into Venus.

Jiao Luoying stood in front of Luo Wei, holding a pair of golden cymbals, and slammed it, the two of them only felt that their internal organs were surging, and the true qi in their bodies was not controlled at all, and they fell directly from mid-air.

"Hmph, I can't help myself." Jiao Luoying looked around: "Who dares to come?" ”

"This person's golden cymbals can disturb the internal forces of others! Be careful, everyone! "There are many people with excellent eyesight in the rivers and lakes, and they can see at a glance that the golden cymbals in Jiao Luoying's hands are not simple.

"Disturb the internal force, that's simple, I'll come!" A strong man pushed through the crowd and pounced.

Jiao Luoying looked at this strong man, this person was tall and abnormal, far better than ordinary people, and at first glance he was a person who cultivated external skills. External skills are practiced strongly, and the skin is like copper skin and iron bones, and he is best at hand-to-hand combat.

Jiao Luoying knew that the other party was a master of external skills, but he was not very afraid, and the golden cymbals in his hand were no longer striking, and he stood straight in front of Luo Wei like this, without any movement.

"This is a big deal, the master of the Zheng Sect is dressed in copper skin and iron bones, and he is a master of the outer door exercises." Many people recognized this strong man and lamented Jiao Luoying's ignorance.

When the strong man ran to Jiao Luoying, there were only seven steps left, and his momentum suddenly weakened, and his feet slowed down. The whole person seemed to be asleep, staggering, as if he was about to fall, and took a few steps forward, until he was in front of Jiao Luoying, and his fist was put down in a daze.

With a "plop", the strong man fell to the ground and stopped moving. When everyone looked closely, it turned out that this strong man had fallen asleep at some point!

"It's... How could it be! Everyone was taken aback, and they all couldn't believe that at the moment of the great enemy, when it was time to fight for life and death, there was still anyone who could sleep?

Shui Changdong's sharp eyes swept lightly, and he saw Yao Qingmiao standing beside Luo Wei, playing the horizontal flute.

"Zheng Jinhuan seems to be five big and three coarse, but he is not a stupid person, he must be this person who is making trouble! How I've never seen these people! Shui Changdong had some secret hatred.

Soon, everyone also noticed the existence of Yao Qingmiao, and when the sound of the flute came, everyone felt that there was a mystery hidden in the flute, and they unconsciously used their internal strength to resist.

"Those who practice internal and external skills cannot get close... How is this good? "The crowd was overwhelmed.

Shui Changdong saw that everyone was not moving forward, and said loudly: "Neither internal nor external strength can be defeated, do I have these skills for the Jianghu sect?" Who knows how to throw a weapon? ”

The throwing weapon is the elegant name of the hidden weapon, walking the rivers and lakes, in the end, pay attention to face, can the hidden weapon made by your own people be called a hidden weapon? It should be called a thrower!

But when it comes to hidden weapons, the most famous one in the rivers and lakes is the Sichuan Shu Tang Gate, but unfortunately this conference, the Tang Gate did not participate. Of course, even if they participated in the conference, with their relationship with Sichuan Shu, and then thinking that Sichuan Shu and the imperial court had just released their previous suspicions, they might not be on their side.

"Whoosh."

Several throwing knives flew out of the crowd and shot straight at Luo Wei and the other three. I don't know who threw it, but it seems that he is also a master of using hidden weapons, hiding the crowd and not letting people find out who the main owner is.

Zhu Sangqiu walked out from behind Luo Wei, sat on the spot with the piano in his arms, and swept the strings: "Ding Ding Ding ~" The sound is like a flowing spring, and the ground is very good. It's just that this sound of the piano turned into a blade, knocked several flying knives away head-on, and even rushed into the crowd, startling a group of people in the rivers and lakes to dodge.

The sound of cymbals, flutes, pianos, and drums rumbles. Under the unison of the four of them, everyone couldn't help them.

"There are so many heroes in the rivers and lakes, and they can't do anything about them? Zhou Xiang is really full of talents! Wang Zhenliang saw the stunt of the four people on the side, and praised it sincerely.

Zhou Ziru chuckled: "The four of them are indeed powerful, but today the martial arts are almost all here, so many heroes, how can there not be a single powerful character?" It's just clumsy. ”

"It's come to this, and they still have to hide it? This..."Wang Zhenliang was a little puzzled.

Zhou Ziru explained: "Jiang Rong, the former leader of the Beggar Gang, almost broke my Yin and Yang Eight Sons with his own strength, and among these people, there are not a few who are not under Jiang Rong, but no one is willing to attack first." Those who dare to attack first, greedy for credit, are not enough. ”

The people in the rivers and lakes silently retreated, which also gave the heavenly guards who had been fighting hard a chance to breathe a sigh of relief. The remaining Heavenly Guards were about to pursue, but Chen Congwei stopped in front of the rest of the Heavenly Guards and slowly retreated.

The casualties of the Tianwei are too heavy, and most of them are no longer suitable for fighting, and now that things have not been clarified, the misunderstanding will only deepen if they continue to fight.

Under the orders of Chen Congwei, the Celestial Guards retreated to both sides of the platform, and Luo Wei also restrained the drumming and no longer inspired them. Without the blessing of the drums, everyone suddenly felt sore, collapsed and weak, and many people did not feel the pain of the wounds on their bodies until this time, and gritted their teeth in pain.

Tianwei and Wulin factions stopped at first glance, and the beggar gang, Kongmen, Zhenyangshan and other sects close to the imperial court also stopped, and the main master stopped fighting, and it was not worth it for these gangs to play with their lives again. At this time, it is necessary to take an absolute firm position, and they all stand under the throne and stop in front of the "emperor".

When everyone in the rivers and lakes saw the heavenly guards retreating, their minds became active again: many of them were originally worried that the imperial court would take the opportunity of the conference to test the martial arts and bring a big purge of the sects that did not respect the will of the imperial court. Unexpectedly, when I arrived in the capital, even the Xiangge was killed, and the two knights of Fang Lanju were also prestigious, and the results were...

Attending the meeting today, someone was poisoned and died during the banquet, and the meals were provided by the imperial court. Coupled with Chu Xinghe's leadership and Shui Changdong's encouragement, the martial arts people turned from fear to hatred for the imperial court, and now it is naturally impossible to stop.

As soon as Tianwei retreated, these people's minds became active again, observing left and right one by one, hesitating.

"If you don't go up at this time, you won't have a chance."

"The realm of the four of them is only at the beginning of the rest realm, so there is nothing to be afraid of."

"Do it together? At this time, are you still waiting, waiting for the reinforcements from the imperial court to come? ”

"It's all grasshoppers on a rope, no one should think about running away!"

The people in the rivers and lakes whispered, and their feet kept moving forward.

"Knock knock!"

Four shadows jumped down from the main seat and stood in front of everyone, this time they landed, shaking the bricks and crashing stones, full of momentum.

The four female swords flow in the clouds, the spear leads the Jiao, the hook crosses the soul, the knife crosses the sea, each with a weapon, fighting in a row, the willow eyebrows are upside down, and the eyes are blazing, like four tigers that have broken out of the cage.

Luo Wei's drum beat did not stop, but blessed the four sons of yin.

The four sons of the yang control the field, and the four sons of the yin break the enemy. This is the excellent tactics that Zhou Ziru created for the eight sons of Yin and Yang according to their respective martial arts. Not to mention blocking thousands of troops, these eight people must be indomitable if they join forces to break the enemy. Although they only refer to the early stage of the Breath Realm, it is not a problem for people like the True Yang Mountain Supervisor to refer to the end of the Breath Realm.

The martial arts people in the rivers and lakes have all seen that these four women are unusual, they are the strength of the early stage of the Finger Breath Realm, and now with the blessing of Luo Wei's drums, they are all about to reach the strength of the middle stage of the Finger Breath, how can this be fought? Although there are many masters on their side, they can't casually divide four people from the middle of the Finger Breath Realm to fight against them.

And the top ten Chen Congwei, the beggar gang, Zhenyang Mountain, Confucius, which sect is good to get along? Even if these people are dragged, the four sons of Yang next to the main seat, the four major supervisors of Zhenyang Mountain, this... Can you really win?

The hearts of these small sects began to beat back again, and in a few breaths, their minds changed several times, and they were really like grass on the wall.

Shui Changdong frowned, he had no choice, it was no problem to add fuel to the fire, but if he jumped out again at this time, he was afraid that he would be pointed at by Qianfu. What's more important is that the imperial court will notice him, in that case, he will never leave this Xia Mountain alive.

Just when everyone in the field was in shock, all of a sudden, the sound of cymbals, flutes, drums, and pianos all stopped for a moment, and it was a little terrifyingly quiet.

"Lian Yunyin is fortunate to meet all the martial arts alliances, and I will meet... Your Majesty? ”