Tonight, the moon is full of stars, and the silver-white moonlight sprinkles on the courtyard, illuminating the entire courtyard hazy and blurred.

Such a good time is indeed not a good day to kill.

Zhao Yunfeng sat on the chair, holding the Xuanwu Order in his right hand, fiddling with the wine jug on the table with his left hand, with a light smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was in a good mood.

Xiang Ke also asked someone to bring two chairs and put them at the gate of the courtyard, sitting right in front of Zhao Yunfeng, and just sitting from day to night.

Behind Zhao Yunfeng was the forty-phase gate swordsman, and behind Xiang Ke there were also ten iron rods.

The two groups of people were tense, the atmosphere in the courtyard was tense to the extreme, and a big battle was about to break out. But the two masters of the door sat there without saying a word, and they could only wait.

"Brother Yunfeng, you and I have known each other for many years, although the Tao is different, but we have also become the master of the door, if we two tigers fight, one will die, if the Chen Sect takes advantage of the situation at this time, we will all lose." Xiang Ke said slowly.

"But my son Changfeng died at the hands of your Xiangmen." Zhao Yunfeng only replied with a simple sentence.

Xiang Ke spread his hands and said: "To tell Brother Yunfeng the truth, I was also present before the death of my only son, although it was Xiangmo who did it, but the mastermind was Chen Xiuzhe." In this way, you sit on the pavilion master, let me be the deputy pavilion master, and then we will destroy the Chen Sect together and capture that Chen Xiuzhe alive? ”

"Needless to say, the position of the master of the Xuanwu Pavilion is going to be decided." Zhao Yunfeng said in a deep voice.

"We sat all night, and after talking so much, my mouth was dry, and you couldn't listen to a word." Xiang Ke scolded helplessly.

"Xuanwu has been declining over the years, and you have done nothing to do anything with Chen Ermen, all of which are desperately maintained by our Zhao Sect, what qualifications do you have to sit on the position of this pavilion master." Zhao Yunfeng shouted coldly.

"If you don't listen to the good words, then you will die." Xiang Ke's eyebrows raised slightly, and the butterfly in his hand was gently twisted, and it catapulted towards Zhao Yunfeng.

Zhao Yunfeng got up suddenly, smashed the chair under him with one kick, and then waved the long knife and directly smashed the ghostly butterfly: "I can't stand it anymore, right?" slaughtered all these people with surnames, and there were many rewards. The swordsmen of the Xiangmen, waiting for Zhao Yunfeng's words, pulled out the long knives on their waists one after another, and rushed in without hesitation.

"Rise up, Charm Spirit!" Zhao Yunfeng also stood up and waved his sleeves.

A thick fog suddenly dispersed in the courtyard, Zhao Yunfeng and the forty white clothes behind him disappeared in an instant, Xiang Ke secretly said "not good" in his heart, but when he turned around again, the gate of the courtyard had been closed, and the gate was quickly covered by thick fog, and it was difficult to find.

"Damn, it turns out that this guy has spent so long, and he is preparing for the Charm Monster." Xiang Ke scolded.

Xiang Tianqing leaned over slightly, and held the silver stick tightly in his hand: "Back then, Zhao Yunfeng was besieged by more than 100 people, and there were only a few disciples under him, so he was able to set up a charm and kill him in one fell swoop. ”

"Ghosts, those evil ghosts are virtual things, everyone be careful." As soon as Xiang Ke's words fell, a miserable scream was heard, and a Xiangmen disciple had been pierced through the chest by a blade that came from nowhere.

Xiang Tianqing stuck the silver stick in his hand on the ground and shouted: "Charm and ghost, break it for me!" After he shouted angrily, the figure of a Zhao Sect disciple who was about to make a move appeared beside him, Xiang Ke turned around, and cut off the person's head with a sword.

"This Zhaomen's Enchanting Array is even more powerful than what I have seen before, and I can only break through a little fog with this stick, and I still can't break through its array." Xiang Tianqing sighed lightly.

Xiang Ke said loudly: "Everyone gathers around, counter each other with their backs, and don't do it easily." ”

"Door master, below..... There are hands underneath! The Xiangmen disciple exclaimed.

Xiang Ke looked down and saw countless pairs of terrifying ghost claws stretching out of the ground, he waved his long sword and shouted angrily: "Frost Sky is cold!" ”

Suddenly, a bone-chilling cold aura poured out of his body, forming a powerful cold current that spread towards all directions.

The ghost claws that poked out of the ground were frozen under the erosion of the icy cold.

"Hmph, how can a mere ghost survive in front of my frost and cold." Xiang Ke swept away with a sword, cutting off all those frozen ghost claws.

The ice mist dissipated, and Zhao Yunfeng's figure appeared on the eaves, holding a big knife, looking at them coldly.

"Zhao Yunfeng!" Xiang Ke jumped forward, and the long sword rushed forward

The big knife in Zhao Yunfeng's hand slashed towards Xiang Ke, the knife was fierce, and the momentum was monstrous, like thousands of troops galloping, unstoppable.

Xiang Ke's long sword was horizontal in front of his chest, resisting Zhao Yunfeng's sword, but he felt that the huge force was shocking, and he almost didn't hold the Tianxiao sword.

"Your sword skills have improved a little more." Xiang Ke gritted his teeth and said.

Zhao Yunfeng was about to reply, when he suddenly felt a chill behind him, turned around sharply and subconsciously raised the big knife in his hand, only to hear the sound of "bell", Zhao Yunfeng was even beaten into the house with a knife to break the roof.

Xiang Tianqing put the silver stick in his hand on his shoulder,

But before he could speak, he noticed a few blue butterflies flying around him at some point.

"Butterflies, ruined!" Xiang Ke shouted in a low voice.

"Damn." Zhao Yunfeng scolded in a low voice, and with a flick of the long knife, he was about to cut down those phantom butterflies, but it was still a step too late, and those ghostly butterflies instantly burned and exploded, directly knocking down the house.

"Butterfly dance, extinguish." Xiang Ke scattered more than a dozen butterflies and flew towards the house, and the explosion shook the sky.

After a while, the explosion finally stopped, and the smoke in the room also dispersed little by little, Zhao Yunfeng's clothes were torn, and the muscles on his body were knotted, and they rose and fell violently with their breathing. Zhao Yunfeng stretched out his hand to wipe the dust on the knife: "It is worthy of the gunpowder of the Prison Hall, but unfortunately, it failed to up." ”

"Zhao Yunfeng, one person is not the opponent of me and Elder Tianqing, admit it." Xiang Ke said lightly.

"Who said I was alone?" Zhao Yunfeng flicked his left hand, and five puppets fell from the sky.

Xiang Ke snorted coldly: "It's never refreshing to fight with Zhao Sect's main body, as soon as it comes out, it's the formation of the ghostly spirit, and it's really going to be swords against each other, and a bunch of puppets are sent out, it's not interesting." ”