The people of the Anti-Dugu Alliance are from Tiannan and Haibei, and there are also many people from Dongzhili, these people have heard of the name of the temple guard since they were children, and they naturally have a fear of it.

The team of hundreds of people, for a while, no one stepped forward.

Tu Menqing looked ahead with a gloomy face, originally his plan was to go directly to the bottom of the mountain and cooperate with his tribe to intercept the other party, but he didn't expect these people to break through the defense line under the mountain so quickly, could his tribe's army have been?

Tu Menqing clenched the double hook in his hand and took a deep breath.

Fortunately, I used the fastest speed to come and did not let it pass through this plank road.

"Do you know the consequences of violating my holy mountain?" Tu Menqing said coldly.

"He's just him, we have nearly a thousand people, what are we afraid of?" One of the leaders of the Anti-Dugu Alliance shouted.

"Kill him with me, and take the temple in one fell swoop after dealing with him!" Another master from Xijon rushed up naked, armed with a machete, and his men followed his pace, and a crowd of people crowded into the plank road.

Tu Menqing's injuries had not yet healed, but he heard that the other party's purpose was not the Holy Stone, but the Holy Hall?! couldn't help but be angry, Tu Menqing's blood surged, and he immediately adjusted his state to the peak.

When the main general of Xirong Gate rushed to Tumenqing's approach, he realized that something was wrong, he wanted to rely on his height and strength advantage to use a machete to drop directly from the top of Tumenqing's head, but his knife froze as soon as it was raised.

Not enough height!

It turned out that there was a huge boulder protruding above the area where Tu Menqing was located, and the machete in the hand of the master of Xirong Gate was a long back knife used in combat, the length was almost the same as that of a spear, and the plank road was already narrow, coupled with the height limit, he couldn't show his strength at all.

Another door master who was watching from the back also noticed this, and hurriedly shouted: "Quickly withdraw and fight with short weapons!" ”

Where would Tu Menqing let go of this opportunity, seeing that the other party withdrew, Tu Menqing rushed over, the eagle horn hook in his left hand tore the groin of the Xirong Sect Master, and the hook in his right hand slashed at the head of the Xirong Sect Master.

The Xirong Sect Master had never seen a person with an iron hook as a weapon, and when he saw the number of roads in Tu Menqing, he panicked in his heart, because the place was narrow and there were all his own people behind him, he had to subconsciously block with the handle of the machete.

Tu Menqing laughed strangely, and at the same time that the hook touched the handle of the knife, his right hand turned, and the iron hook just hooked it, Tu Menqing quickly let go of his right hand, and the hook fell naturally, and the end of the handle was stuck between a few gaps in the middle of the eagle horn hook.

Tear hook, split hook, frustration hook, hook.

In an instant, the four hook techniques were completed in one go, and Tu Menqing joined forces with both hands, grasped the eagle horn hook, and dragged the Xirong Sect Master over with a knife.

"Pour!"

The Lord of Xijon staggered forward, stepped on the air, and fell down the plank road, his eyes widened in despair, he couldn't understand why he didn't feel the other party's force, and he was pulled over without resistance.

Tu Menqing's double hooks merged into one, and after a dashing circle in the air on the edge of the cliff in his right hand, the hooks automatically separated and fell back into his hands.

The subordinates behind the Xirong Sect Master were already frightened at this time, and before Tu Menqing could make a move, everyone rushed back in a panic, and many people fell off the cliff because of this.

"Hahahaha." Tu Menqing laughed loudly, and he said sharply: "If you don't run away, when will you wait!" ”

On the other side of the plank road, the only remaining door master turned pale, he didn't expect the Xirong door master to be defeated in a face, looking at the people around him in panic, he said in a deep voice: "Don't be afraid!" He just took advantage of the short weapon, and we also fought it with the short weapon! ”

Seeing that the subordinates around him were unmoved, the master of the door shouted, "Have you forgotten your oath? A dwarf has made you retreat, how can you avenge your dead family in the future? How to take revenge on that executioner! ”

Thinking of the relatives who died tragically at the hands of Duguying, the militia quieted down, and everyone had a resolute look in their eyes.

Tu Menqing's scalp was a little numb, and he obviously felt that the momentum of the person opposite had become different, full of killing intent and death will.

Tu Menqing was secretly frightened, could these people be the guard tribe who fled from the Battle of the Holy Mountain back then? Otherwise, why would there be such a great hatred for the Holy Mountain?

His expression became solemn, his body was slightly gloomy, and he also put on a posture of looking at death as if he were home, he knew that he might really die here today.

……

While Tu Menqing was fighting on the plank road, on the other side of the holy mountain, Jing Yuan was running on the mountain road to Dongshan with the rain of birds.

"Senior brother, did Liang Qiuyue do it to Dongshan?"

"I'm afraid so."

"I don't understand, there are so many of us there, and there are Nine Elders and Nan Rong guarding the formation, how can Liang Qiuyue and the five of them threaten them and let them let Ming Di come for help?"

Jing Yuan's pupils shrank, and he suddenly stopped.

"Senior brother? Did you think of something? Bird Vulgar Rain asked tentatively.

At that moment, another chirp came from the bottom of the mountain.

Bird Vulgar Rain was surprised: "It's Tu Menqing, can't he stand it over there?" ”

Jing Yuan looked at the bird vulgar rain and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry about his side, the Beishan brothers will support after hearing Mingdi, and tell me what you think." ”

Bird Vulgar Yu swallowed his saliva and hesitated: "I'm just guessing, I'm wondering if these chirps in Dongshan will be a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain?" ”

"You're saying they're targeting the Templars? No way, there are so many elders on the other side of the Templar, they won't succeed. ”

"Then there's another possibility." Birds eat in the rain.

Jing Yuan frowned, squinted his eyes and said, "Say!" ”

Bird Vulgar Yu shrunk his neck, and his face was ugly: "Could there be anyone else helping Liang Qiuyue?" There was a threat to the Nine Elders and Nan Rongfu. ”

Jing Yuan's eyes flashed: "Who are you suspicious?" In addition to the Nine Elders and Liang Qiuyue, there are only the Great Elders and Dongguan Zheng Elders left in the Holy Hall, are you doubting them? ”

Bird Vulgar Rain's face turned pale: "Naturally, it can't be a great elder." He gritted his teeth, struggled inwardly for a moment, and then said, "It's my master!" ”

Jing Yuan looked at him deeply: "Are you doubting your teacher? ”

The corners of Bird Vulgar Rain's eyes twitched: "My master's behavior in the valley today is very strange, she has explained a lot of things early in the morning, I thought she was on guard against someone attacking the valley, but then I secretly found out that the master actually canceled all the mechanisms and traps in the valley, and when she left the valley today, she also brought all the medicine bottles she had developed with her, which had never happened before." ”