There were only twenty-six people, but they came like a tide, surrounded Li Muchan and them in a blink of an eye, and the two ran to Huang Zongqi's side, reached out and touched them, and then got up with a gloomy face and shook their heads at everyone. (Feishumeng mmdong. updated the fastest)

Everyone understood that Huang Zongqi was dead, and Han Sensen glared at Li Muchan and them.

Liu Biyun's eyes were bright, and his gaze slowly moved with the long sword, pointing at everyone.

Mo Jiye sighed secretly in his heart but was calm, stood up and hugged his fists and said, "You are disciples of Linhai Pavilion, right?"

"Are you Mo Jiye?!" A young man with a round face and medium stature said in a deep voice, he swept over the five people, and his eyes fell on Mo Jiye's face: "Four Masters of Longshan Sect, you killed Senior Brother Huang?!"

Mo Jiye shook his head: "Haven't asked this brother ...... yet?"

"He Juming, it's just a nobody!" the young man said in a deep voice.

Mo Jiye smiled secretly, the latter sentence showed his ambition and unwillingness, unwilling to be a nobody.

"It turned out to be He Shaoxia, fortunately. Mo Jiye hugged his fists and said in a deep voice: "You may not believe it, Huang Shaoxia was not killed by us." ”

"Hmph, what are the four masters of the Longshan Sect, dare to do it, I'm sorry!" a melon-faced young man in the back sneered and smacked at them.

Mo Jiye's face did not change, Xie Jianfeng opened his eyes and said angrily: "Shut up...... If you don't figure it out, you're talking nonsense, you're just talking about this kind of goods in the Linhai Pavilion!?"

Li Muchan sat quietly and watched the excitement, if Yin Zhaojiang hadn't taken Liu Biyun to open the knife before, he wouldn't have been in a hurry to make a move.

The melon-faced young man sneered: "We don't need your Longshan Sect disciples to comment on our Linhai Pavilion...... You wipe your necks with fun!"

"It's up to you?" Xie Jianfeng said disdainfully: "What if there are too many people!"

"Senior Brother Xie, shut up!" Mo Jiye frowned and shouted.

Xie Jianfeng glared at the people opposite, snorted but didn't say anything more.

Mo Jiye hugged his fists and smiled: "He Shaoxia, please take a closer look at Huang Shaoxia's injury, who did it at a glance!"

He Juming frowned, he looked at Mo Jiye with a determined expression. guessed that Huang Zongqi was really not killed by them. With a roll of his eyes, he said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Huang's death is inseparable from your Longshan Sect, everyone killed them to avenge Senior Brother Huang!"

"Kill!" the melon-faced young man shouted. and they will rush out.

"Stop!" Cui Shaoqing suddenly shouted and shook his head: "Interesting, obviously the Ten Thousand Saints Sect killed someone." You're going to take revenge on us!"

"All Saints Sect?!" The melon-faced young man was stunned, and suddenly stopped: "Is it really the Ten Thousand Saints Sect that killed Senior Brother Huang?"

"You won't see it for yourself!?" Xie Jianfeng rolled his eyes and sneered, squinting at He Juming: "Your Linhai Pavilion is fake to avenge Huang Zongqi, and it is true to kill us!"

"Fart, surnamed Xie, we are too lazy to play this trick!" the melon-faced young man snorted, striding to Huang Zongqi's corpse, bowing his head and groping.

He Juming frowned and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Zhao." What's going on?"

"Damn, it's a burning palm!" the melon-faced young man scolded hatefully.

"It's really ...... of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect" The twenty or so Linhai Pavilion disciples whispered, their faces gloomy. This Ten Thousand Saints Sect is becoming more and more rampant. Dare to kill the disciples of Linhai Pavilion!

He Juming stepped forward in three or two steps, squatted down and touched it. Standing up slowly, his face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water: "This burning heart palm power is perfect, it's such a powerful cultivation!"

Mo Jiye sighed: "It's Yin Zhaojiang!"

"Yin Zhaojiang!" everyone blurted out.

Yin Zhaojiang, the first disciple of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect, is known to everyone in the world, and he is more famous than the four masters of the Longshan Sect.

He Juming frowned and asked, "Is it really Yin Zhaojiang?"

Mo Jiye shook his head and sighed: "This Yin Zhaojiang is really not an ordinary person, he didn't leave after killing Huang Shaoxia and taking the secret note, he stayed here and waited for us to send it to the door!" ..., "He got the secret book?!" He Juming said in a deep voice.

Mo Jiye nodded and sighed: "The secret recipe was obtained by the Ten Thousand Saints Sect, and there will be endless troubles...... It's not easy for us to scare him away, and it's powerless to take the secret book!"

"You four can't clean him up?" He Juming asked in disbelief.

Mo Jiye sighed: "The four of us can't stop it when we join forces...... To be honest, you are lucky, if you arrived earlier than us, you would have been slaughtered by Yin Zhaojiang!"

The melon-faced young man pursed his lips disdainfully: "Blowing nonsense, how old is he, no matter how strong he is, how strong can he be!"

Mo Jiye said: "Why should I promote his majesty...... Just look at Huang Shaoxia's injury, he didn't catch a move!" Everyone looked at each other, and He Juming nodded bitterly: "Senior Brother Huang was indeed killed with one move!"

"Yin Zhaojiang-!" The melon-faced young man snorted angrily: "I won't kill you, I swear not to be a man!"

Mo Jiye said: "Zhao Shaoxia, in my opinion, Zhao Shaoxia can't kill Yin Zhaojiang." ”

"Fart!" The melon-faced young man shouted angrily: "I blame you, your Longshan Sect is incompetent, and this incident caused Senior Brother Huang to be killed!"

Mo Jiye frowned and didn't speak, Xie Jianfeng couldn't help but snort angrily: "The surname Zhao, don't beat me up, I want to ask, why did that traitor come here, obviously for you, he is your people?!"

The melon-faced young man shouted: "Fuck the fart, the surname is Xie, we act above board, how can this kind of traitor be our people!?"

"That's weird!" Xie Jianfeng pursed his lips, yin and yang weird: "It's not your person, how can he defect to you?"

He Ju: "He understands that only ????? Let's go to the sea pavilion. ”

"Hey, you're also arrogant, just with your Linhai Pavilion, can you stop our Longshan Sect?" Xie Jianfeng pouted sneeringly: "He is your Linhai Pavilion disciple, he has been on the mountain for ten years, he can really bear it, I admire him a little!"

"The surname is Xie, you are spewing blood!" the melon-faced young man snorted.

Xie Jianfeng sneered: "You know in your hearts whether it's true or not!"

"Okay, Senior Brother Zhao!" He Juming waved his hand and said lightly: "The mouth grows on someone else, what to say is up to him!"

"He's also angry!" "The melon-faced young man snorted, "Senior Brother He, teach them a lesson!"

He didn't wait for He Juming to speak, and rushed towards Xie Jianfeng is sword.

He Juming raised his hand and opened his mouth, Xie Jianfeng stepped forward and twisted his body and clapped his hands, mingling with him.

He Juming frowned and closed his mouth, and Mo Jiye shook his head. Liu Biyun came to his side and whispered, "Senior Brother Mo." You shouldn't have done it!"

Mo Jiye shook his head and said, "How can they let go of this opportunity?"

Liu Biyun frowned and glanced at everyone, and said lightly: "If you do it, then it will be clean and neat." Take it as soon as possible, lest you have too many dreams at night!"

Mo Jiye turned his head to look at Li Muchan, and said in a low voice, "Brother Li doesn't matter, right?"

"He's hurt. Can't be disturbed. Liu Biyun frowned and shook her head, and said in a low voice, "Senior Brother Mo, it doesn't matter to you, right?"

Mo Jiye stared at Xie Jianfeng, shook his head and smiled: "We can still resist, I will do it with Senior Brother Cui, and you will protect Brother Li!"

Liu Biyun nodded and said in a low voice: "Well, a quick decision!"

The voices of the two were so low that others couldn't hear them, even Cui Shaoqing couldn't hear them clearly. They have a tacit understanding, and Mo Jiye understands it with a glance.

Xie Jianfeng is no different from a child in Yin Zhaojiang's hands, but he is far better than a melon-faced young man. Just like Yin Zhaojiang and him. The two are too far apart.

Xie Jianfeng shook his head: "Linhai Pavilion disciples are just like that!"

He slapped his sword away and followed with one palm. slapped the melon-seed-faced young man's chest, and with a "bang" like a drum, the melon-seed-faced young man flew straight out, spewing out a bloody arrow in the air. ..., He Juming hurriedly floated over to catch it: "Senior Brother Zhao?, Senior Brother Zhao?!"

The melon-faced young man wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth, and said hatefully: "Senior Brother He, clean him up for me!"

He Juming probed his injury, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head and shouted: "Senior brothers, the four masters of the Longshan Sect are worthy of their reputation, one-on-one is not an opponent, let's go together, only hurt but not killed!"

"Kill!" everyone snapped in response.

They were just about to rush up, but Mo Jiye shouted: "Fight!"

The three of them formed a triangle and drove into the crowd like a wedge, and suddenly roars, screams, and moans rang out, and the three of them entered the flock like wolves, and in the blink of an eye, they knocked down half of them.

Li Muchan closed his eyes, the Void Eye opened, and he was amazed, the four masters of the Longshan Sect were not called in vain, they were indeed good, far better than the disciples of Linhai Pavilion.

Seeing that the situation was not good, He Juming said in a deep voice: "Go over there!"

He took the lead and rushed towards Li Muchan, Liu Biyunyu's face sank, and when He Juming approached, the tip of the sword turned into a little cold star and stabbed out.

"Ding ......" He Juming waved his sword to block, but he took a step back, looked at Liu Biyun in surprise, and there was a strong force from the sword body, and the long sword wanted to get rid of it.

Liu Biyun narrowed her eyes slightly, staring at him quietly without saying a word.

A few people behind him wanted to rush over together, but they were entangled by Mo Jiye and the others, and their sword light turned into a piece and enveloped them, making them unable to get out. Liu Biyun's eyes were cold.

He Juming smiled: "Miss Liu, right?"

Liu Biyun said coldly: "Take a step forward and die!"

He Juming's gaze bypassed Liu Biyun, fell on Li Muchan, and smiled: "I don't know ...... this young man is?"

"You don't have to know. Liu Biyun said lightly.

He Juming smiled: "It seems that he is very important to Miss Liu." ”

Liu Biyun did not comment with a cold face.

He Juming took a step forward, Liu Biyun raised his sword again, turned his head and said, "Senior Brother Mo, He Gongzi doesn't cry when he doesn't see the coffin!"

Mo Jiye said: "If they don't know the fun, they can only kill!"

He Juming smiled, shook his head and said, "Miss Liu, Mo Shaoxia, I know that you won't kill you." ”

Mo Jiye said in a deep voice: "He Shaoxia, this is our life-saving benefactor, you have nothing to do with us, if you want to plot against him, we can only kill people!"

He Juming glanced at Mo Jiye, looked at Liu Biyun again, and said with a smile: "Who is this person sacred?"

"You don't deserve to know!" Mo Jiye said in a deep voice.

He still had some scruples about this He Juming before, but after seeing his humble methods, it was difficult to have respect, and his words gradually became unpolite.

"Hehe, interesting!" He Juming laughed, and rushed towards Liu Biyun with a sharp smile, and the sword light turned into a cold star, which was extremely fast.

Liu Biyun snorted angrily, her heart was flooded with cold killing intent, the sword light turned into an arc, "Ding ......" Liu Biyun's sword was blocked, followed by Liu Biyun's stormy attack.

He Juming retreated step by step, Liu Biyun's internal strength was far superior to him, although the swordsmanship was not as exquisite as his, but the victory was fast in the sword, which made up for the lack of subtlety.

Liu Biyun was angry and had murderous intent, and He Juming's character was average. But there is a true legend of swordsmanship. Step by step, step back, barely holding on.

"Senior Brother Cui, Senior Brother Xie!" Mo Jiye said in a deep voice.

The two nodded. The tacit understanding was full of force again, and the screams were loud again, and three more people fell. Mo Jiye shot at Liu Biyun's side and raised his voice: "Senior Sister Liu, I'm coming!"

Liu Biyun stepped back in front of Li Muchan, stood with a horizontal sword, looking forward to the Quartet, Mo Jiye's sword light pressed He Juming to retreat step by step, out of breath.

"The surname is He, you have to kill yourself, you can't complain about us!" Mo Jiye shook his head and sighed. As soon as the words fell, his left palm strangely passed through the sword light and slapped He Juming's chest. ..., "Bang!" He Juming was shocked and flew out, and "bang" fell to the ground.

"Senior Brother He!" the melon-seed-faced young man hurriedly went over to help He Juming. He Juming's mouth was gushing blood. The melon-faced young man hurriedly pressed the pill into his mouth, and the blood rushed out.

"Senior Brother He!" the melon-faced young man was anxious.

"Here!here!" came the sound of hurried footsteps. Mo Jiye looked up, his face changed greatly, and he saw more than thirty Linhai Pavilion disciples pouring out of the woods.

The melon-faced young man shouted, "Save Senior Brother He!"

Two middle-aged men floated over, nodded a few fingers on He Juming's chest, and then sat up, sat cross-legged behind him, and put his palms against his vest.

Another middle-aged man pressed He Juming's hand, and nodded after a while: "Life saved!"

"Senior Brother Cui, Senior Brother Xie, come back!" Mo Jiye said in a deep voice, floating back to Li Muchan's side.

Cui Shaoqing and Xie Jianfeng also hurriedly retreated, forming a quadrangular with Liu Biyun to protect Li Muchan.

The footsteps sounded again, and more than a dozen Linhai Pavilion disciples hurried over.

Mo Jiye understood in his heart that this was a signal that someone had released, and he didn't know it, it was a secret signal from Linhai Pavilion, but unfortunately he was still slow to start, and he couldn't make a quick decision!

"Senior Brother Zhao, what's going on?!" a majestic middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

He was burly and majestic, like a giant bear, half a head taller than ordinary people, and the long sword at his waist looked like an embroidery needle, looking exceptionally small.

The melon-faced young man said loudly: "Senior Brother Jiang, avenge Senior Brother He!"

"Senior Brother He is dead?" asked the majestic man in a deep voice.

The middle-aged man who pressed He Juming shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Jiang, he can't die." ”

The strong man nodded: "It's good if you're not dead...... The four masters of the Longshan Sect are all here, fortunately!"

Mo Jiye smiled bitterly and said, "Jiang Daxia, let's meet again!"

He sighed secretly in his heart, this Jiang Guiliu is a powerful person, an outstanding disciple of Linhai Pavilion, and his martial arts are even better than himself, so this is troublesome.

"Xiao Mo, you're going to kill you!" said in a deep voice on the Han River.

Mo Jiye said: "Jiang Daxia's words are wrong, I really want to kill people, they can't wait for you to come!"

That's a good thing. Jiang Guiliu nodded and said, "Their martial arts are too poor,...... What the hell is going on?"

Mo Jiye said: "He Shaoxia saw that the four of us were injured and wanted to take advantage of the fire to rob, how could we be restrained, so we could only fight back." ”

Jiang Guiliu turned his head to look at the melon-faced young man, shook his head and said, "Who are you protecting?"

Mo Jiye said: "Our life-saving benefactor." ”

Jiang Guiliu said in a deep voice: "Leave this person, you guys get out!"

Mo Jiye's face changed: "Jiang Daxia really wants to embarrass us?"

Jiang Guiliu smiled: "What, you still have to do it?"

Mo Jiye said in a deep voice: "I don't know who killed the deer, let's see the real chapter!"

"Okay, worthy of the disciples of the Longshan Sect, domineering, let's do it!" Jiang Guiliu waved his hand, and suddenly everyone rushed over, and a large area of sword light shrouded him.

In the continuous sound of "Ding Ding Ding ......", the four of them joined forces to block the siege of everyone and protect Li Muchan in it.

Li Muchan opened his eyes and sighed, he originally wanted to watch the excitement, he didn't want to care about their life or death, but at this point, he couldn't ignore it.

Liu Biyun had been paying attention to Li Muchan, and when she saw him open her eyes, she hurriedly said, "Brother Li, you don't matter, right?"

Li Muchan shook his head: "It doesn't matter,...... What's going on?"

Liu Biyun said with a smile while waving his sword: "Brother Li, it's good that you're awake, Senior Brother Mo, let's go!"..., "Okay!" Mo Jiye said in a deep voice, and the sword light of the four people rose sharply at the same time, supporting the siege of everyone, and moving towards the west under their feet.

They waved their swords and talked as they walked, but the onslaught of the crowd could not stop them from moving, so they could only follow one to the west.

Jiang Guiliu's face was ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "The thirteenth generation of disciples retreat, and the twelfth generation of disciples up!"

People either retreated or advanced, and after a while, twelve middle-aged men came to the inner circle and besieged Mo Jiye and the four of them.

These twelve middle-aged men cultivated more deeply, and their swordsmanship was more exquisite, and Mo Jiye and them suddenly became under pressure.

Li Muchan frowned and sighed: "The disciples of Linhai Pavilion are really good enough!"

He could see that Mo Jiye was at the end of the crossbow, he had used secret techniques before, and he fought with others before he could rest, and he finally couldn't stand it at this time.

He bent down and sat on the ground to pick up a few small stones, pinched them gently, and suddenly they became pieces, the size of soybean grains, and then bent his fingers and popped them out.

"Snort, snort, snort......" In a soft roar, one by one the disciples of Linhai Pavilion froze, and they were pointed at the acupoints, and in the blink of an eye, more than 20 disciples of the Linhai Pavilion were pointed.

Li Muchan's hands didn't stop, and small pebbles flew out of his sleeves and fell into the crowd, and in the blink of an eye, he shot more than a dozen people.

Jiang Guiliu had a gloomy face and stared at Li Muchan, but Li Muchan's hand was shrunk in his sleeve, and he could only see the pebbles shooting out, and he couldn't see how he did it.

Jiang Guiliu shouted: "What a powerful hidden weapon, everyone is polite, ...... secretly"

Before he finished speaking, a streamer of light shot out, and he hurriedly blocked his sword in front of his throat, and in the endless sound of "Ding ......", he smoothed out two feet away.

He looked down, his face changed drastically, and a stone the size of a soybean was embedded in his sword.

He was frightened by this shocking skill, turned his head to look at Li Muchan, Li Muchan smiled faintly: "Everyone is still scattered, what should you do, what do you say, Jiang Daxia?"

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