"Drive! Drive! ”

"Phew—"

"Lord Xiang, Brother Feng, Xuancheng has arrived!"

Outside Xuancheng, Feng Ji and the three of them stood on their horses, and Niu boldly pointed to the city in front of him and shouted.

Feng Ji nodded and asked, "Tianwei Hall is in the city?" ”

Wang Xianliang shook his head: "How is it possible, if you are in the city, if you encounter the Mongols slaughtering the city, won't you be caught in the urn?" ”

"Generally, our hall entrance and altar entrance are set up in hidden places outside the city, or in the mountains, in short, the more hidden the safer."

Feng Ji nodded, he could also understand that such a thing as rebellion must be kept secret.

If it is not secretive, it has already been raided and destroyed.

At the moment, Wang Xianliang led the way, and the three of them went around Xuancheng and went all the way into the mountain.

As he walked into a dense forest, he heard the sound of a fight in front of him.

The three of them immediately glanced at each other, immediately dismounted, and quickly approached the direction from which the voice came.

Before he got closer, he heard a loud shout: "Demon Sect Demon, where to run!" ”

"Ahh

Even though I heard someone screaming, the voice rang out.

Feng Ji looked through the bushes and into the forest.

But I saw that several groups of people in the forest were encircling and suppressing a group of Heavenly Eagle Sect disciples.

Among those gangs, there are Taoist priests in Taoist robes, heroines of the Emei faction, masters of the Haisha faction, and masters of the Divine Fist Sect.

At this time, the righteous path people besieged this group of Heavenly Eagle Sect disciples, and many disciples of the Heavenly Eagle Sect fell to the ground screaming, or were captured, or killed.

The man at the head is tall and muscular, making a pair of water grinding maces, whistling and sweeping, and the mace is quite powerful.

But compared with the martial arts people's exercises, this person's method seems to be used to kill the enemy on the battlefield, with a little less agility and more a trace of killing energy.

When Wang Xianliang saw this scene, he immediately said in a low voice: "It's Zhao Yunhu, the master of the White Tiger Altar!" ”

When Feng Ji heard this, he immediately remembered that Wang Chongguang had said that this person, this Zhao Yunhu, was the only master in this sect who could cultivate two horizontal cultivation methods at the same time.

At this time, Feng Ji saw that this Zhao Yunhu's arms were like dark iron, and his palms were like copper hammers, which clearly meant that he had cultivated both the Iron Arm Gong and the Copper Hammer Palm.

Not only that, Feng Ji found that his eyes were shining, his body was fast, and he obviously had internal strength.

This person is both internal and external!

No wonder the Heavenly Eagle Sect can fight with the six major factions for ten years without falling, and the strength of any altar master is about to reach the second-rate level of the rivers and lakes.

Zhao Yunhu, the owner of this White Tiger Altar, is afraid that he is in the hands of a second-rate master, and it is all from the previous wave.

At this time, Zhao Yunhu's double wist, the tiger was full of wind, and his strength was great.

Between the sweeps, the gas explosion roared, and if it hit the trees, it was terrifying, and the trees that were smashed immediately exploded and collapsed.

His opponents are not one, but three!

Jing Xuan of the Emei faction, a man from the Haisha faction, and a master of the Divine Fist Sect.

Among the three, Jing Xuan's swordsmanship is the sharpest.

The man from the Haisha Sect was holding a nine-ring knife, and his knife skills were fierce.

The man in the Divine Fist Gate is a spear in his hand, and the spear is like a dragon, tricky and ruthless.

In the case of three to one, even if Zhao Yunhu has succeeded in horizontal practice and superb craftsmanship, he is only defeated and retreated at this time.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The weapons of the two sides exchanged fires, making continuous sounds, sparks flying everywhere, and the energy dispersed.

"Ahh

"Altar Master, let's go!"

There were constant screams in my ears, and the sound of my brothers desperately trying to block the enemy.

Let Zhao Yunhu, the owner of the White Tiger Altar, burst into tears and roar angrily!

"Ahh Who leaked the news? ”

He came to Tianweitang this time for the Jiangxi Righteous Army, but he didn't expect to be targeted as soon as he entered Xuancheng.

He couldn't figure out who leaked the news?

Clang!

Suddenly, the man from the Divine Fist Gate suddenly picked up his spear and pushed Zhao Yunhu's iron shovel away, and at the same time, the master of the Haisha Sect took the opportunity to stab with a sword, and with a snort, he stabbed Zhao Yunhu's other arm.

Although Zhao Yunhu has horizontal practice to protect his body, he can't resist the blade of the master of the inner family when he practices the third-rate horizontal practice.

Suddenly, blood flowed from his arm, and the corners of his painful eyes twitched.

At this point, both hands are pressed and the middle door opens.

The Emei faction's Jing Xuan Master Tai instantly seized the opportunity and pierced the sky with a sword, using a little Hanmei in the Emei faction's Shaoqing swordsmanship.

With a bang, the sword momentum broke through the air, and it immediately hit Zhao Yunhu's throat!

The strength is contained but not released, just a little light, I am afraid that Zhao Yunhu will die on the spot.

Master Jing Xuan shouted too loudly: "Where is the white turtle shou? Say! ”

Jiao Yiqian, the leader of the Haisha Sect on the side, immediately shouted: "Demon Sect demons, you can't be captured yet!" ”

When the disciples of the Heavenly Eagle Sect saw that the altar master was captured, they immediately panicked in their hearts, and for a while, many disciples died at the hands of the Righteous Path Sect.

There were also disciples who rushed to Zhao Yunhu's side and yelled in their mouths.

"I'm fighting with you!"

It's just that before he got close, he was shot through the throat by the man from the Divine Fist Gate and died tragically on the spot.

Jiao Yiqian said with a smile: "Brother Lu is worthy of the name of 'Angry Sea Divine Spear', and he has good marksmanship." ”

Lu Shiping said with a smile: "The trick of the micro end, how can it compare to the tidal swordsmanship of the Shanghai Sand School, Brother Jiao's trick 'Feiyan Copying Water' just now is extremely exquisite." ”

Jiao Yiqian smiled and said, "Don't dare to be, when it comes to the Gong method, Master Jingxuan's Emei sword technique is even better." ”

The two praised each other, Jing Xuan frowned slightly, and ignored it, but the long sword was slightly sent, and it immediately pierced Zhao Yunhu's neck, and shouted: "Demon Sect demon, still don't confess?" ”

Although Zhao Yunhu was arrested, he still held his head high at this time, and sneered with a sneer on his face: "If you want to kill, you will kill, what a fart, if I Zhao Yunhu frowns, I am not a man!" ”

"Dare to be hard-mouthed!"

Jing Xuan suddenly sneered and glanced at Jiao Yiqian.

Jiao Yiqian immediately understood, and suddenly kicked out, directly kicked Zhao Yunhu's leg, and scolded in his mouth: "Kneel!" ”

But I didn't want Zhao Yunhu to grit his teeth, run his internal force, and hold on to this foot, but he didn't kneel!

Seeing this, Lu Shiping, who was in the Divine Fist Gate on the side, immediately shouted: "Good thief, I want to see if your bones are hard, or my spear is hard!" ”

With that, he shook the barrel of the gun violently, and with a bang, it hit Zhao Yunhu's leg.

Zhao Yunhu struggled, but at this moment, Jiao Yiqian's palm slapped Zhao Yunhu's shoulder.

Suddenly, an internal force bombarded, and Zhao Yunhu's internal force was suddenly led to his shoulder to resist, and his legs could no longer bear it, so he knelt on the ground with a poof.

Such a scene immediately provoked Jiao Yiqian and Lu Shiping to laugh.

"The demon thief, sure enough, is greedy for life and afraid of death, so this will kneel down for us, hahaha."

"Hahaha, how hard my bones are for him, isn't this still honestly kneeling?"

The corners of Jing Xuan's mouth were slightly upturned, and he clicked on Zhao Yunhu's acupoint, asking him to maintain a kneeling posture.

Then the long sword moved up and pointed at Zhao Yunhu's eyes.

"Demon Sect Demon, let me ask again, where is the White Turtle Shou? If you don't say it, I'll gouge out this eye first! ”

Zhao Yunhu glared at the other party angrily, his face full of anger: "What a famous and decent family, hahaha, come, you just dig, if I Zhao Yunhu hum, I will raise you!" ”

Jing Xuan smiled angrily: "Okay, when death is coming, you dare to be hard-mouthed!" ”

The long sword in his hand was about to stab down.

Suddenly, there was a whine in the woods, and a violent sound of breaking the air came.

Clang!

The long sword in Jing Xuan's hand instantly trembled and bent!

With a click, the fine iron long sword shattered instantly!

Everyone was shocked.

Jing Xuan hurriedly turned around, the broken sword was protected in front of him, and shouted angrily: "Who is it? ”

In the dense forest, Feng Ji's figure jumped out, like a thunderbolt, and appeared in front of everyone in an instant.

"Hahaha, Lord Zhao, this nun can't give birth to a son, you just snorted, she can't have a son."

Niu boldly followed behind Feng Ji, jumped out, and laughed.

Wang Xianliang snorted and laughed, and even the people of the Divine Fist Sect and the Haisha Sect on the opposite side couldn't help laughing.

The girls of the Emei faction suddenly turned black with anger, and Master Jingxuan scolded angrily: "Dog thief, I'll kill you first!" ”

She threw away the broken sword, waved her sleeves, and rolled up the long sword of the disciple next to her.

Immediately a little toe, and in an instant, he rushed out, and the speed was extremely fast.

The long sword broke through the air and stabbed the bull in the bold mouth.

It turned out that she hated Niu for being bold and open-mouthed, so this sword wanted to tear his mouth apart.

Niu Daring knew that he was not an opponent, so he hurriedly hid behind Feng Ji and shouted, "Bald nun, I'm afraid of you!" ”

Jing Xuan had already approached, the cold light of the long sword flickered, and there was a sound of rapid breaking through the air in the air.

Clang!

The long sword passed by Feng Ji's side, and Feng Ji suddenly made a move!

The five fingers grabbed violently, and the blade was grabbed in the hand in an instant.

Jing Xuan was startled, and suddenly urged the internal force, poured the long sword, and cut it horizontally, about to cut off Feng Ji's palm.

However, the long sword did not move at all, and was caught in Feng Ji's hand.

The corners of Feng Ji's mouth grinned: "Mrs. Shi, haven't you eaten?" ”

Niu Bold took the opportunity to laugh too: "Haha, what are the girls, and the bald head is also a girl!" ”

Jing Xuan's face was pale, but his eyes were extremely solemn, and he stared at Feng Ji: "Henglian? ”

Feng Ji smiled and was about to speak.

Lu Shiping of the Divine Fist Gate over there suddenly shook his spear and shouted violently: "Boy, who are you?" ”

Jiao Yiqian also immediately put his sword on Zhao Yunhu's neck and shouted: "Boy, if you dare to move, I will kill him!" ”

Feng Ji's smile retracted, and his expression turned cold: "Threaten me? ”

"Hey, what about threatening you?" Jiao Yiqian sneered.

Feng Ji's eyes froze instantly, and his right hand squeezed suddenly!

Click!

Jing Xuan's long sword broke in an instant!

Immediately, I saw Feng Ji wave his hand, and the section of the tip of the sword snorted and shot out.

The blade of the sword broke through the air, slashing out a terrifying whimper.

Poof——!

Jiao Yiqian didn't have time to react, and was suddenly hit with a sword in his forehead.

The broken long sword pierced through his head, and the huge force made the broken sword pierce through and pierce into the mud for several feet!

"Forehead ......"

Jiao Yiqian's pupils dilated, his throat made a strange sound, and with a bang, he fell to the ground.

At this moment, everyone was shocked and looked at Feng Ji in disbelief.

You must know that Jiao Yiqian is a middle-level master of the Haisha faction, and he also has second-rate strength in the rivers and lakes.

Such a famous person, was actually shot by a broken sword thrown casually?

This...... How can it be?

Everyone took a deep breath, and Jing Xuan also reacted instantly, and while his face changed slightly, he would retreat violently.

As soon as he retreated, Feng Ji also moved.

But when he kicked the ground, there was a muffled bang on the ground, and small pits exploded in the mud, and the dirt splashed and the turf flew.

Feng Ji was as quick as a vague phantom.

Lu Shiping only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and Feng Ji had already arrived in front of him!

"You-"

He opened his mouth, and he had nothing to say.

The next moment, Feng Ji's index finger poked suddenly!

Bang ——!

The air exploded, and the circles rippled.

But seeing his fingertips, he instantly pointed at Lu Shiping's head.

Lu Shiping's face changed wildly, and the spear in his hand quickly shook out the spear flowers, one into two, two into four, four into eight, and for a while, his front was full of spear flowers, resisting Feng Ji's fingers!

This move is the 'Flowers in the Sky' in the 'Funeral Flower Gun' of the Divine Fist Gate.

It is to use the spear sparks that shake out rapidly to psychedelize the enemy, so that the enemy is unpredictable and does not know where to defend.

Since ancient times, the red tassel spear has been known as the thief of a hundred soldiers.

The spear is used in a variety of ways, such as "ending, winding, collapsing, picking, piercing, and dancing flowers", which laid the source of this title.

At this time, the guns are dazzling.

Ordinary people face such a move, except for retreating and dodging, they don't even know how to block.

It's a pity that this time Lu Shiping is facing Feng Ji!

A terrifying existence that has been trained to perfection!

But instead of retreating, Feng Ji accelerated instantly, his arms swelled suddenly, and his bones made a sound like fried beans.

The whole person rose a few points out of thin air!

Bang bang bang......

There were several muffled sounds, but I saw that the spear fell around Feng Ji.

The sharp spear head directly pierced Feng Ji's clothes.

But when it touched Feng Ji's body, it could only make a muffled sound.

Every muffled sound brings an extremely terrifying anti-shock force!

Lu Shiping stabbed four shots in an instant, and when he wanted to stab the fifth shot, his tiger's mouth had been torn apart by this shock force, and his entire arm was trembling!

He was horrified and couldn't help shouting: "Horizontal training iron cloth shirt? ”

Feng Ji laughed: "The eyesight is good, but it's a pity that it's late!" ”

Boom ——!

The terrifying loud bang exploded, and his fingertips pierced the sound barrier, instantly hitting Lu Shiping's eyebrows!

Lu Shiping's pupils contracted instantly, and he only felt a pain in his forehead, and then his eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness!

When others looked, they saw Feng Ji hitting the gun with an iron cloth shirt, and pointing his fingertips at Lu Shiping's eyebrows.

Immediately, Lu Shiping's head exploded like a balloon filled with blood!

Blood flew everywhere, and the fleshy scalp tumbled and exploded.

The women of the Emei faction not far away screamed 'ah' one after another, their faces were so frightened that they kept retreating.

Jing Xuan's face also turned pale at this time, and he hurriedly retreated, shouting in his mouth: "Withdraw!" ”

She made a decision immediately, and hurriedly called for the righteous path to retreat.

She knew that this mysterious master of horizontal training was too terrifying.

Although Jiao Yiqian and Lu Shiping are not as good as her, they are not far from her.

In the hands of this person, the two couldn't hold a single move, and they were killed directly!

She knows very well that these people of herself, even if they go together, are not enough for the other party to kill!

She hurriedly retreated, calling for everyone to flee.

At the same time, her heart was terrified, as if she had set off a violent wind and waves.

"When did the Heavenly Eagle Sect have another such terrifying horizontal training master? Don't...... Could it be that he is the personal disciple of Yin Tianzheng? ”

She really couldn't think of anyone else who could have this terrifying horizontal practice kung fu except Yin Tianzheng, who was famous for his strong eagle claw hand?

When Feng Ji saw the righteous people fleeing, he immediately shouted in a deep voice: "Kill! ”

Niu Daring and Wang Xianliang didn't say a word, and rushed out of the interception one after another.

Feng Ji himself turned into a beast and shuttled through the forest.

He is too savage and simple to kill, and he can kill enemies with one punch and kick.

For a while, the forest screamed and wailed.

Zhao Yunhu, who was hit by the acupoint and knelt on the ground, was full of horror, and only then did he come back to his senses.

His face was full of incredulity: "Who is this man?" ”

"Why is there such a terrifying horizontal skill?"

Not far away, there was a disciple of the White Tiger Altar who came back to his senses, and hurriedly stepped forward to unlock his acupoint, shouting, "Altar master? Are you okay? ”

Zhao Yunhu didn't have time to say more, just asked, "Who are those three?" Do you know anyone? ”

Someone suddenly shouted: "Altar master, I seem to know one of them, the man in blue clothes and without front teeth seems to be the master of Ziwei Hall." ”

"Ziwei Hall?"

Zhao Yunhu was stunned, his face was full of astonishment, Ziwei Hall?

Is there such a master in Ziwei Hall?

Over the years, Ziwei Hall has become more and more inactive in the Heavenly Eagle Sect, and no one has paid attention to it.

At this time, such a master suddenly appeared, and he didn't expect Zhao Yunhu to kill him, this is a person from Ziwei Hall!

He didn't have time to think about it, and immediately shouted: "Don't care so much, copy the guy for me, and kill this group of righteous dogs!" ”

"Yes!"

"Kill!"

Suddenly, everyone in the White Tiger Altar roared out one after another, chasing and killing the lonely righteous people in the forest.

After a stick of incense, in the forest, everyone gathered again.

Zhao Yunhu laughed heroically with a smile on his face: "Hahaha, Zhao Yunhu in the Lower White Tiger Altar, thank you brothers for saving your life!" ”

Wang Xianliang's expression was faint, and he said, "Lord Zhao, don't be in a hurry to thank you, you still don't know where we are, right?" ”

Niu Daring also smiled and said: "Hehe, Lord Xiang, you said that our people from Ziwei Hall saved the owner of the White Tiger Altar, this is going to be passed out, can the White Tiger Altar admit it?" I'm afraid I'm going to be laughed at by my brothers in the church. ”

Zhao Yunhu glanced at the two of them, looking a little embarrassed.

He knew that he had somewhat despised Ziwei Hall before, and his brothers had also had conflicts with the people of Ziwei Hall, and when he dealt with it at the beginning, he was somewhat partial to his brother.

It is normal for the two Ziwei Hall disciples in front of them to make sarcastic remarks about themselves.

But he didn't care about the attitude of these two people, he just cared more about Feng Ji.

He looked at Feng Ji, hugged his fists and said, "Brother, whether it is the White Tiger Altar or the Ziwei Hall, we are all disciples of the Heavenly Eagle Sect, and we all came together to fight against the Mongolian Tatars. ”

"There is a big enemy outside, and the three of them can save us regardless of their past suspicions, Zhao is grateful!"

"Please accept Zhao's worship!"

At that moment, in front of everyone, he gave Feng Ji and the three of them a deep bow!

Niu Daring and Wang Xianliang were stunned and a little at a loss.

In their minds, they squeeze each other like this, and the other party can still have a good face? Why don't you immediately turn your face and quarrel with yourself and others?

As everyone knows, there was no Feng Ji present, maybe Zhao Yunhu's White Tiger Altar disciples really wouldn't give them face.

But now Feng Ji was in front of them, and he had just shown his terrifying strength and cruel methods.

Of course they don't dare!

Feng Ji stretched out his hand to help Zhao Yunhu up, and said with a smile: "What did Lord Zhao Tan say?" Ziwei Hall and White Tiger Altar are both disciples of the Heavenly Eagle Sect, everyone is a brother, how can we see death and not save it? ”

"Don't say these words in the future, in the Lower Ziwei Hall, Feng Ji!"

Seeing that Feng Ji did not continue to keep his cold face and smiled, the disciples of the White Tiger Altar suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately laughed one after another.

"That's right, everyone is a disciple of the Heavenly Eagle Sect, what do you share with each other?"

"Yes, this incense master of Ziwei Hall has too much temper, we are all brothers."

"Big man, what's your name? Hahaha, the bald nun just now, scolding well. ”

……

Everyone was close to Niu Daring and Wang Xianliang, but on Feng Ji's side, ordinary disciples consciously did not dare to approach.

Only Zhao Yunhu stood beside Feng Ji and said with a smile: "Brother Feng Ji, what position do you hold in Ziwei Hall?" Why haven't I seen you before? ”

"I don't have a position, my name is not known, and Lord Zhao Tan naturally doesn't know Feng."

Zhao Yunhu was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but widen his eyes: "A master like you, you don't have a position in Ziwei Hall?" This...... This...... Can't you? What about Wang Chongguang? Isn't he your helmsman? He deliberately suppressed you? ”

Feng Ji smiled: "Before Lord Wang Helm died, he hoped that I could revitalize Ziwei Hall, but unfortunately, Young Master Yin didn't think so. ”

"What? Wang Chongguang is dead? ”

Zhao Yunhu was taken aback, and immediately heard Feng Ji's voiceover, and his eyes flashed.

Yes, Ziwei Hall is represented by the hall master of Tianwei Hall, and the person of Young Master Yin .......

He thought of King Yin Ye's character and couldn't help but sigh.

He immediately patted Feng Ji on the shoulder and said, "Brother Feng, you are too talented in Ziwei Hall for this skill, why don't you come to my White Tiger Altar?" ”

"As long as you come to the White Tiger Altar, you can choose the location!"

As soon as he said this, Wang Xianliang and Niu Daring, who were following behind, suddenly became nervous, and hurriedly looked at Feng Ji.

But Feng Ji smiled lightly: "Really? I want to be the master of the White Tiger Altar, are you willing? ”

Don't say anything, sleep for a while, get up and fight.

(End of chapter)