Chapter 69: Kill the Enemy

Let's say that Yang Shucheng and Tong Yuhui fought in a hurry, frequently made tricks, and the wind and thunder were agitated, but because he was in a hurry, he was negligent for a while, and was directly stabbed in the chest by the opponent's long sword, although he was not seriously injured, he was already defeated.

Yang Shucheng hurriedly retreated, where would Tong Yuhui let him go again, and hurriedly stabbed.

Here, Zheng Jing and Zheng Protector of the White Lotus Sect, the Song people of the "Two Thunders" and Gong Yinshi saw that Yang Shucheng was in danger and hurriedly raised their swords to save them.

The three of them killed Tong Yuhui.

When Liu Zhong and Liu Yi over there saw it, they also hurried over and killed with the "two thunders". For a while, the sound of killing started again.

Wang He and Fu Hai saw that Yang Shucheng had just fought, and the sword flowers were flying, and they were very impressed, so they hurriedly came over to support Yang Shucheng and retreat.

The two sides fought for a long time, after all, the number of people on the White Lotus Sect's side was small, and they couldn't resist it, and they were rushed by Tong Yuhui's people, and they all retreated to the courtyard.

The people on Tong Yuhui's side rushed into the courtyard, summoned up their courage, and killed the people of the White Lotus Sect one by one, and fled in all directions.

In fact, when the White Lotus disciples joined the church, most of them donated their belongings to the church, but these belongings were not in the church, but were scattered everywhere, and the sect leader and other upper leaders also went to preach everywhere.

Therefore, there are not many masters in the sect, and they were rushed by this gang of gangsters, and they all scattered and fled.

Seeing that the White Lotus Sect was defeated, Tong Yuhui waved the long sword in his hand and shouted, "Rush into the hall and seize the treasure." ”

Those more than 30 subordinates, when they heard the order, were all excited, and rushed up with shouts, snatching the treasure, and they all wanted to belong to themselves. The White Lotus Sect couldn't resist and dodged one after another.

It seems that this time the White Lotus Sect is in a catastrophe!

At this time, the sound of the guqin suddenly came out in the hall, in the empty valley, melodious, its sound is not loud, but it echoes in everyone's ears.

It was still a bloody fight just now, and the screams were screaming to the sky, and at this time, hearing the soothing sound of the piano, everyone put down their killing intentions and lowered their swords.

Tong Yuhui's subordinates suddenly heard the sound of the piano, thinking that there was something strange, and they didn't dare to rush forward, how could they enter casually in the White Lotus Sect Hall? The fanatics all slowly retreated to the bottom of the steps in order to listen to Tong Yuhui's instructions.

Over there, the Zheng Jing protector of the White Lotus Sect and the Song people of the "Two Thunders" and Gong Yinshi were overjoyed.

The head of the religion is here.

A few days ago, I got that Tong Yuhui led a team to attack the White Lotus Sect and rob the property, but the sect leader is mysterious, usually not in the sect, and comes and goes without a shadow, at this time, the sect is in danger, where to find her?

In the midst of the danger of this sect, he suddenly heard the sound of the piano coming from the hall, and he didn't feel a sense of relief in his heart, the White Lotus Sect was about to survive today's catastrophe.

Yang Shucheng listened to the sound of the piano, but he had other thoughts in his heart, the sound of the piano seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it? Just standing stupidly, at a loss.

Neither the enemy nor the enemy knew what strange things this piano player was doing, but they didn't dare to move a little, and there was silence in the courtyard, only patiently listening to her playing music. Soon, the song was played.

After a while, I saw a woman slowly walking out of the hall, with a graceful figure and a light gait, but her face was covered with a white veil, but she could also imagine that this woman had an unearthly appearance.

Tong Yuhui's more than 30 subordinates had already stood under the stage, and the White Lotus Sect disciples were scattered everywhere, all quietly listening to the sect leader's instructions.

The sect leader looked at the situation, and then spoke: "Bold fanatics, dare to trespass on the holy land of this sect, and still do not retreat down the mountain. ”

The sect leader's voice sounded like the voice of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, crisp and melodious, like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley, listening to it, it did not mean to threaten, but it was still infinitely useful, I wish she had said a few more words.

When Yang Shucheng heard this, he felt extremely cordial, and he couldn't help but move in his heart, looking at his body like a willow in the wind, if he fought and killed, he must stand up and swear to protect the sect leader.

That Tong Yuhui led a group of people to come, just to make a contribution, so that he could become a tyrant in the future, listening to the voice of the sect leader, he bullied her young, she didn't have much ability, if she was sent away by her in a few words, how could she become famous?

Therefore, Tong Yuhui stepped forward and said loudly: "Now, the world is in turmoil, it is the time when heroes take advantage of the situation and establish meritorious deeds. "The words are straightforward, I really want to rob the White Lotus Sect.

The sect leader said: "The people of this sect gave up their wealth to join the religion, originally to promote this religion, to benefit all sentient beings, and to help the people, how can I give it to you reckless people." ”

"Okay, looks like we're going to be polite too." This Tong Yuhui was proud of his profound swordsmanship and was very arrogant, he only felt that this sect leader was playing tricks, and he really didn't have any real skills, so he didn't take her seriously.

"Really?" The sect leader stood on the top of the hundred steps, looked down at the sentient beings, and saw that they did not retreat, so he had to show his true skills, only to see her shrug her body, fly down from above, and slowly descend to the table like a crane.

This showed light skills, and immediately scared everyone away.

Tong Yuhui thought to himself, what's the great thing about you revealing light skills, this school's "flying with the wind" light skills are not vegetarians.

The "flying with the wind" light skill of the Qianlong Sword School, which was able to be compared with Leng Yuhu's "crossing the river with a reed", and Zhang Jinhua's "Liezi Yufeng" light skill, is not much different, (this matter is expressed in the author's last novel, website: 17K novel network, title: "The Legend of Wanghai Tide", author: Tianxu I was born.) ）

Therefore, Tong Yuhui saw that she showed a light hand, but he didn't take it to heart and stood still.

Seeing Tong Yuhui standing still, the sect leader seemed that if he didn't fight, the enemy would not retreat for no reason.

The sect leader said: "It seems that this fight is not going to work, please take out the sword." ”

"Okay." That Tong Yuhui learned the hidden dragon swordsmanship by himself, and he was alone in the world, so he took out his long sword and held it across his chest, like a pool of autumn water. "Please." ”

When the sect leader heard this, he didn't have a sword in his hand, and when he looked back, the Zheng Jing Dharma Protector hurriedly stepped forward, handed out the long sword in his hand, and said, "Sect Master, be careful." ”

"Nothing." The sect leader took the sword in his hand and made a sword gesture of "smiling with flowers", with a beautiful posture, like a willow in the wind.

The two were about to draw their swords.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a shout outside.

The two of them immediately stopped and listened to the voices outside.

After a short time, I saw more than 100 people pouring in, all holding long swords, thunder, lightning, wind, and clouds, leading the followers back to defend the religion.

I saw the leaders come to the sect leader, greet the sect leader, and say, "I'm late, ask the sect leader for forgiveness." ”

"Not guilty."

Seeing the tension between the two sides, the thunder, the lightning, the wind, and the clouds said to the sect leader: "Please wait a moment for me to defeat these arrogant people." ”

"Okay."

These new forces received the order of the sect leader, so they rushed towards Tong Yuhui's team, and this team of more than 100 people rushed into the camp of more than 30 people, it was really like a tiger entering a flock, so they slashed and killed.

Seeing this, the other cultists shouted together and joined the battle group, which had an absolute advantage in numbers. Divided and surrounded, Tong Yuhui and a group of wolves were killed for a while, and blood splashed on the ground in an instant.

In the melee, Tong Yuhui looked at his side and was injured, and he couldn't fight anymore, so he shouted and fled the door.

When the other minions saw that the Lord had fled, they also rushed to flee.

Zheng Jing led the disciples to chase for nearly ten miles before returning victoriously.

At this time, the sun set in the west, sprinkling ten thousand rays of light. The leader of the sect gave an order, and the believers chose a place to rest, and they set up a cauldron on the field and made dinner.

After a while, the table was set up, full of vegetables and light wine, and the believers sat on the floor and drank heartily.

At night, a bonfire is lit and a tent is set up around the fire. It was late at night, and the congregants went into their tents and slept.

The head of the church deliberated in the main hall about the affairs of the church. The lights haven't been extinguished for a long time.

The valley is full of tents, high and low, like a military camp.

Although it is a hundred and ten centaurs, it is silent, the wind blows around, and there are fireflies flying, like stars falling in the sky.

Under the arrangement of Wang He and Fu Hai, Yang Shucheng also lay in a tent, but he couldn't sleep, so he simply walked out of the tent and walked in the valley.

Yang Shucheng's mind was confused, and he slowly walked along the mountain road towards the main hall of the White Lotus Sect.

During the day, there was still a desperate fight here, blood flowed all over the ground, and afterwards, the cultists sprinkled water to clean up, but you can still imagine the tragic battle of that one.

Walking under a plane tree, it was early autumn, the weather in the mountains was cold, the plane leaves fell, and the wailing of autumn insects could be heard.

Yang Shucheng stood under the tree, looking at the light in the hall that had not been extinguished.

For a long time, the wind dew wet clothes, Yang Shucheng didn't want to go back at all.

At this time, I saw a little figure in front of the main hall flashing and disappearing on the left side of the hall.

Yang Shucheng saw it, and hurriedly ran forward, he was now too clear qigong to practice proficiently, and his feet were on the ground, like a gust of breeze, silent.

On the left side of the hall, there is a path up the mountain, and Yang Shucheng ran towards the mountain. Running to the left side of the temple, where is there a figure?

The moonlight shines brightly, and there is a path on the left that leads to the back of the mountain.

Yang Shucheng ran forward along the mountain road. Come up the mountain, and run down the mountain.

The figure stood at the foot of the mountain, surrounded by high mountains, towering silently, wild flowers flying on the ground, and the stars in the sky looking down on the earth like the eyes of a fairy.

The figure was dressed in white, standing at the bottom of the valley, like a fairy of Ling Feng, only to see her standing there motionless, as if waiting for Yang Shucheng's arrival.