Chapter Ninety-Four: From Internal Troubles to External Troubles

As soon as the two of them fought in front of them, a bloody breath suddenly rushed to their faces, and a pretty figure flashed in front of Zou Peng like a ghost.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

With the sparks and clashing sounds from the collision of soft swords and short guns, there was not the slightest fluctuation on the faces of the two.

The soft swords entwined in the cold light directly chose to cross each other and roared with the short guns, and every time the weapons collided, a piercing sound would sound.

After the two of them made more than a dozen moves in succession, Ye Lan's petite figure paused slightly, and took a few steps back, on the other hand, Zou Peng, who was becoming more and more courageous, was stronger and stronger.

As soon as Zou Peng retreated, a figure fell from the sky with a violent sound, Ye Lan waved his backhand, and a stream of golden light then burst out, and at the same time, Ye Lan's toes suddenly retreated.

The soft sword is just a disguise, and the flying needle in the hand is the real killing skill.

It's just the time of half a burnt incense, and Ye Lan can be regarded as having a slight upper hand with the power of her flying needle.

After the first round of contact, Zou Peng also had a rough estimate of Yelan's strength, and the woman in front of him was not as simple as he looked.

A little solemnity appeared on Zou Peng's face, and the two glanced at each other, and the breath in their bodies surged together.

Then the two men launched the most ferocious attack at the same time.

In the small field, I only saw the figure flickering, and the huge sound between the two breaths continued to collide, and his physical strength had been seriously depleted, as if Zou Peng, who was quick to fight, used all means to quickly knock down Ye Lan, but every attack he attacked would be accurately intercepted by Ye Lan.

"Boom"

The two collided again, and the huge impact also made the two of them take a small step back.

Zou Peng had just repelled Ye Lan, but he suddenly noticed a bloody aura surging behind him, and when he turned his head, he did find that Zhou Jiang, who had been waiting on the side for a long time, did not know when he approached Zou Peng while the two of them were fighting each other.

Looking at Zhou Jiang who was about to sneak attack, Zou Peng, who was already surging with qi and blood, suddenly flashed a touch of anger on his face, his heels retreated, and his body appeared in front of Zhou Jiang in an instant.

The short spear was mixed with a strong horizontal force, and it rushed towards Zhou Sanjiang's chest.

Regarding Zou Peng's attack, Zhou Jiang naturally did not dare to slack off in the slightest, and retreated before he could dodge at the moment.

"Bang!" With a bang, the place where Zhou Jiang was standing just now was directly shocked into powder.

Yelan and Wednesday Jiang have reached a temporary alliance that does not need to be testified in words, and between the advantages of the other, the right and the left are the most standard means.

As soon as he forced back Zhou Jiang, a little cold light suddenly flashed behind him, Zhou Peng did not wrinkle, and took up a surging light from his hand and pushed towards Ye Lan.

With one enemy and two enemies, there is no trace of defeat, this kind of strength is quite terrifying.

"Zou Gongzi, I'm really sorry, although you are handsome, but we must be tough in this battle, as for your grievances, the little girl will definitely repay you."

Just when Zou Peng and Yelan were at a stalemate with each other, Zou Peng hurriedly turned back.

The battle on Qingcheng Mountain is in full swing, and the water outside Qingcheng Mountain is also muddy.

The building on Qingcheng Mountain is extremely exquisite, although it is located in the deep mountains, but it is imitated by the style of the south of the Yangtze River, the back of each yard contains poetic and picturesque feelings, and some spring water is also drawn down in the mountain spring in the distance, forming a clear spring, each house is vermilion paint, red sandalwood cinnamon wood, the eaves contain spine beasts and birds, the spring water in front of it is continuous all year round, there are four or five fat koi carp in it, and the flower garden in the backyard is also planted with these many flowers and trees. It's magnificent.

"Lord Wu, we have been here for dozens of days, and there has been no news for so long a day, is there something wrong, we only have a small number of guards along the way, and we are still passing through the territory of the Huayang Dynasty, and we are a little worried." A northern Xinjiang barbarian said.

"Those aren't things you should worry about, you just have to wait for my orders." Standing by the pond with some fish food sprinkled into the spring in his hand, the man, known as the Star of the Future Empire in the North, looked down at the surface of the water, which reflected a rather delicate face.

"I still admire the architectural art of these Southern Barbarians, and they always flow out some beautiful and tactful artistic conception in the middle of nowhere. Can you feel it? Vultures asked the heavily armed guards who had been standing next to him for a long time.

"I don't feel it, but the climate in the south is a little different from ours." The guard also said directly.

Standing beside the spring, he sprinkled the last bait in his hand into the pond, and accompanied by tall and sturdy guards, he walked to the middle hall, where more than a dozen people were standing and fighting.

"General, news has come from Qing Chengshan, their final preparations have been completed, and now all the guards and disciples have gathered in the square, except for some important guards, Qing Chengshan can be said to be defenseless. They promise no worries. All the yamen and armed forces under Qingcheng Mountain will also be reconnoitred by us, and nothing has changed so far. A big man from Northern Xinjiang with a tattooed face said.

The Vultures sat down in the chair at the front of the crowd and waved their hands for them all to sit down. Then he asked, "How are we ready?" ”

"In addition to the eighty-four guards who went to the heavy capital, the remaining one hundred and sixty-three have been united, and the gunpowder is also in place. Just wait for your order. The tattooed man said.

The vultures asked, "Have you divided all the information given by Qing Chengshan?" ”

A Northern Xinjiang warrior who thought that his face was covered by an iron helmet said: "It has all been distributed, and the ten commanders have already known that there will be a few brothers in each team who can speak Huayang." ”

"Now the order goes down, everyone prepares three days' dry food, wait for the signal, remember that we have to preserve our strength. After getting the things, you must leave quickly, and when the Qingcheng faction is in chaos, you will take advantage of the situation to kill. Vulture said lightly.

Looking at the people who were slowly leaving, Vulture took out the wolf tooth in his bosom that only a mature man can wear and said, "Mother, please bless me." ”

Shen Jin walked slowly on the tree-lined path in Qingcheng Mountain, squinting his eyes.

The protracted three-person melee finally ended, and Zou Peng, who was able to rely on means to defeat two enemies, naturally won the final title, but everyone did not show dissatisfaction with this.

Although this battle is chaotic, what can come out is real kung fu, for these Jianghu sects, losing is losing, winning is winning, sometimes face is more important than lining.

Climb the hill of Qingcheng Mountain, paved with jade Yongdao hundreds of steps, the beautiful scenery is vertical and horizontal, there is a memorial arch on the mountainside, and the four big characters of "will be the top" are written on it.

This was given by the official Xishu when the Qingcheng faction was at its most prosperous and prosperous, and it was used to highlight the majesty of the Qingcheng faction.

There have been many people who have wanted to get this plaque for decades, but many have failed in the end.

The first game in the ring was won by the second room, and the remaining two games only need to be won by the second room, even if the three games are finished, in the end, it is the second room Lin Hong who wins the position of the head.

But none of these Shen Jin'an matter, Shen Jin'an only cares about one thing, that is, why did those Northern Xinjiang barbarians who should have been ready to move suddenly disappear? Could it be that someone sent a message to the ventilation?

Just when Shen Jinan was suspicious, he suddenly found Lin Pingping standing in front of him.

Lin Pingping stood beside a withered old man holding a whisk of dust, and on the other side stood a maid carrying some flower baskets in her hands.

There were more than a dozen people behind him.

Looking at the crowds of people, layered on top of each other, and the various weapons in his hands, Shen Jinan couldn't help but feel very curious.

"What a big formation? Why are you driving me away? Shen Jin'an said curiously.

The sky is not beautiful, and the weather that was a thousand miles of sky just now turned into a black oppressive piece in an instant.

Lin Pingping didn't seem to want to deal with him, but said faintly: "There's nothing for you here, if you don't want to die, leave here quickly." ”

Shen Jinan turned his head and asked the maid next to him, "What's wrong with your eldest lady?" Forgot to take your medicine again when you went out this morning? ”

The maid only snorted coldly, and after everyone left, Shen Jin'an could be regarded as knowing from others that when Qingchengshan was in the ring match, the treasure house in the back mountain was ransacked.

Lin Pan was furious, and ordered the entire Qingcheng Mountain to only enter and not leave, and it was definitely not one or two people who could take away a lot of the gold and silver from the treasure house of Qingcheng Mountain in the blink of an eye, and the terrain of Qingcheng Mountain was complicated, if there was no one to lead the way, even if thousands of people came to search the mountain, they might not be able to find the specific location.

The Qingcheng faction can be said to be in constant turmoil, not only has the internal worries not been fully contacted, but now it is good, and there is external turmoil again.

The sons of the three rooms have all been strictly "protected", and now the outside power of the Qingcheng faction only depends on two people.

Chief Elder Lin Tao and Eldest Lady Lin Pingping.

A huge "thief catch" quietly kicked off.

Shen Jin'an is also very interested in that mysterious place full of countless gold and silver, but according to the rules, whenever it comes to life and death, only the people surnamed Lin can be taken seriously.

And I heard some children with foreign surnames say that the biggest ghost in the Qingcheng faction is the second son, Lin Hong.