Seeing that the situation seemed to be out of his control, Liang Qiuyue waved his hand, and his subordinates immediately fired five Ming Di into the sky in a row.

"Scared?"

Qiao Zheng's face sank, although he was arrogant, he also knew that he couldn't delay for too long. He was going to make one last attempt, and if that didn't work, retreat immediately.

Qiao Zheng took a deep breath and rushed towards Liang Qiuyue again.

The impact made the two strong men in front of Liang Qiuyue feel that they were not facing a teenager, but a wild horse that had escaped, seeing Qiao Zheng rushing again at this time, still holding a steel knife in his hand, before the power was even stronger, the two of them looked solemn, their legs were slightly bent, and their center of gravity sank, protecting Liang Qiuyue behind them.

Seeing these two burly men put on a defensive posture, Qiao Zheng's body shook, and he made a mistake under his feet, bypassing them and going straight to the wall.

"Not good!"

Several people peeking behind the wall were shocked, and Su Yan quickly stretched out his hands behind his back and pulled out the Yangzhou double blade.

Qiao Zheng heard the movement inside, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

At this time, Qiao Zheng only felt a flower in front of him, and suddenly there was another person in front of him.

"Look for death!"

Qiao Zheng didn't think about it, and the steel knife in his right hand slashed out.

However, the person in front of him did not retreat but advanced, and rushed into Qiao Zheng's arms before the steel knife fell.

Qiao Zheng was startled and decisively withdrew his hand, and then the man was faster, and while his right arm was against Qiao Zheng's left fist, his left hand was inserted into Qiao Zheng's armpit in a conical shape.

Qiao Zheng screamed in pain, and the steel knife fell out of force.

After the man succeeded, he went further, his center of gravity moved faster, he punched his legs quickly, and frantically attacked Qiao Zheng's eyes, neck, armpits, leg sockets and other vulnerable places on his body, forcing Qiao Zheng to retreat again and again.

Hearing Qiao Zheng's breathing rhythm gradually chaotic, the man knew that the time was ripe, he took advantage of Qiao Zheng's retreating momentum, bent his knees and dived, his right foot fell behind Qiao Zheng's left foot, leaned down, grabbed Qiao Zheng's left knee with his left hand, and stretched his right arm into the crotch along the inside of his left leg.

Qiao Zheng had a huge strength, but he was suppressed and couldn't use it, only to feel that the sky was spinning in front of him, and he was thrown to the ground by the other party.

"Get out of the way!"

When the man was about to be ruthless to Qiao Zheng, Liang Qiuyue's urgent cry came from behind him, and he subconsciously retreated, and at the same time, three feather arrows grazed his body and flew over.

The man was shocked into a cold sweat, these three arrows shot at his face, neck and heart, if it wasn't for Liang Qiuyue's timely shouting, he would have fallen at this time.

"Xijon Fighting?!" Qiao Zheng took this opportunity to rise from the ground, and he looked at the other party with an angry expression.

The single master raised his eyebrows and said: "This young man is so young, not only is he good at martial arts, but he also has such a wide range of knowledge, who is he?" Although his path was exposed, the single door master did not admit it, and he said coldly: "When did my Dongyi's skills become Xirong's path?" ”

Qiao Zheng didn't know what he thought, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "So, the storyteller who died in Xiangrui Buzhuang in Youzhou City is also from Yizhou?" ”

The single door master suddenly changed color, and he said sharply: "You are a person from Jiuqu?!" ”

Qiao Zheng licked his dry lips: "You reminded me of the person I pierced with a spear that day." ”

The face of the single door master became gloomy, Youzhou and his party, the biggest loss on his side was the murder of Mr. Storyteller, seeing that the culprit who killed him was in front of him, the killing intent in the eyes of the single door master was awe-inspiring.

"Old Single!" Liang Qiuyue snorted, he pointed to the distance and reminded: "He is trying to provoke you, don't fall for it!" ”

As soon as Liang Qiuyue's words fell, three more feather arrows were shot, and the three guards surrounding Qiao Zheng fell down when they heard the sound.

Qiao Zheng knew that the situation had changed, this was a signal for Xue Mu to let him retreat, he looked at the single door master and sneered: "If you don't go, I'm leaving." ”

The single door master clenched his fists and stared at Qiao Zheng deadly, and Liang Qiuyue beside him persuaded him when he saw this: "Don't be impulsive, you missed our original big event." ”

The single door master didn't say a word, biting his lip tightly, and his breathing gradually became short.

Liang Qiuyue saw that the situation was not good, and then said: "Don't worry, he killed all the way, no matter how slow the Holy Mountain's reaction is, at this time, he must have made arrangements along the way, waiting for him to throw himself into the net, you don't want to participate in this matter, and besides, those archers are hiding in the shadows, which is a great hidden danger, and they must be found out and eliminated first." ”

The single door master took a deep breath and said in a muffled voice: "I want him to die without a corpse!" ”

Seeing that a few people did not move, Qiao Zheng smiled proudly, raised his feet and was about to walk down the mountain.

"Since Xiaoyou has come from afar, my holy mountain should be entertained, I don't think I will leave today." An old, calm voice came from the mountain road.

Qiao Zheng heard the sound and looked, only to see a group of people appear on the mountain road, led by an old man in blue clothes and cloth shoes, the old man had three locks of white hair hanging down on his chest, holding a strange big pipe in his hand, and a cigarette pouch hung at one end of the pipe, and there was a slight sound inside.

"Templar elders?"

"Exactly."

The old man in blue had a smile on his face, but there was not the slightest smile in his eyes.

Qiao Zheng looked at the old man's side, Jing Yuan, who had escaped from his hands at that time, was among them, and the subordinates beside him were carrying two people, who were Tu Menqing and Bird Vulgar Rain.

"Yo, why do the people of the Holy Mountain look so sick?" Qiao Zheng scoffed.

Tu Menqing and Bird Vulgar Rain, who woke up, were surrounded by the old man and his senior brother, and they were full of confidence, and the two of them scolded one after another.

"Despicable boy, if I hadn't asked someone to attack me, how would I have lost you?"

"Little Son! Grandpa didn't rest well, so you took advantage of it, otherwise I would let you taste the history of grandpa's flying stones. ”

Tu Menqing heard that something was wrong, he turned his head to the bird vulgar rain and said, "You birdman, are you scolding me?" ”

Bird Vulgar Rain said angrily: "What about your brain? Do you admit that you are a? ”

Tu Menqing's face turned red and said angrily: "You try to mention it again?" ”

Jing Yuan smiled bitterly in his heart, he hurriedly stood between the two, and reprimanded: "Don't make trouble, we are already embarrassed enough, don't continue to let people see jokes." ”

The two reacted, glanced at the old man in blue in fear, and stopped their mouths in a daze.

The old man in blue looked at Qiao Zheng and said with some regret: "It's a pity." ”

"What a pity?" Qiao Zheng asked.

"What the master means is that it's a pity that a good seedling is going to die here today." Jing Yuan replied.

"Hahahaha."

Qiao Zheng laughed loudly: "The three so-called Templar guards are not my opponents, just because these subordinates behind you also want to keep me?" ”

"The three apprentices are not good at learning, so they let the guests see the joke." The old man in blue spoke calmly.

"You're the teacher to the three of them?" Qiao Zheng was stunned for a moment.

At this moment, Liang Qiuyue from behind walked over, bowed to the old man in blue and said, "Welcome the Great Elder out of the customs." ”