Yun Cang raised his eyebrows angrily, and the three-foot green blade in his hand was unsheathed, drawing a cold light under the cover of the moonlight. He pointed at Chen Zhengyi and scolded in his mouth: "The surname is Chen, don't deceive people too much, if you mess around again, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

When Chen Zhengyi heard this, he looked up to the sky and laughed: "The dog's face doesn't grow hair - he doesn't recognize people when he turns his face." As soon as Chen Zhengyi's words fell, Yun Cang was depressed, he shook his long sword, and immediately used a move "Golden Dragon Stirring the Sea". The tip of the sword gathered true qi like destroying mountains and seas, and stabbed straight at Chen Zhengyi's chest. Looking at this posture, he vowed to get rid of Chen Zhengyi as soon as possible.

Yun Hai saw Yun Cang take out his sword, and he also moved again, striking back and forth with him, forming a situation of encirclement of Chen Zhengyi.

Chen Zhengyi suffered from the enemy on his back, but Taishan collapsed in front of him and his face did not change. The war is on the horizon, and I don't know when a butterfly flies. The butterfly is as big as a bowl, with wings hanging feathers, dressed in colorful clothes, colorful and smart. It greeted the cool evening breeze and quietly landed on Chen Zhengyi's shoulder. Then it folded its wings and remained motionless. It seems that it pays special attention to the life-and-death battle between the two sides, otherwise how could it come at the right time?

Seeing this scene, Chen Zhengyi untied the wine gourd on his waist, and the refreshing and mellow atmosphere of the old apricot blossom wine immediately lingered in all directions.

"Good wine, good wine". Chen Zhengyi praised a few times in his mouth, and then drank bitterly. After tasting the wine, Chen Zhengyi's face was ruddy, he put away the wine gourd, and immediately flicked his sword out of the sheath, showing the "Wanyue Dynasty" style and confronted Yun Cang and Yun Hai.

"Senior brother, let's go up together and get rid of this fanatic who despises the Yunhai Sect."

After speaking, Yun Cang "The blue sea dragon rises, and the mountain soars", he used all the strength of his body and rushed towards Chen Zhengyi.

Chen Zhengyi stayed in place, facing the clouds that were advancing, like a cold plum and a snow, with endless pride and coldness. When he dismantled the move, he saw Chen Zhengyi's right hand flick suddenly, and a black flame shot out of his sleeve, and then crashed into Yun Cang, colliding with Yun Cang's palm wind, and the sound of "bang bang" true qi burst endlessly.

I saw that when the turbid clouds and thick fog dissipated, when the dawn wind and bright moon reappeared, Yun Cang's whole person flew out upside down and fell heavily to the ground. He opened the toad's big eyes in shock, and turned the river and the sea in five years. Immediately, his mouth became hot and he spat out a pool of blood.

Yun Hai looked at Yun Cang who fell to the ground, his face became extremely ugly, and his eyes flashed with strong hatred.

He gritted his teeth and pointed at Chen Zhengyi and scolded: "The surname is Chen, I can't spare you, if I don't kill you today, I swear not to be a man." ”

Yun Cang gritted his teeth, slowly stood up, wiped away the blood splashed from his cuffs, and swung his sword to continue to attack Chen Zhengyi.

"I think you're hanging yourself - you're getting impatient." Chen Zhengyi was furious, his figure flickered, and the whole person disappeared in place immediately.

Yun Cang's eyes lit up, walking with a dragon in his steps, a horizontal sword in his hand, and guarding the gate of the Chinese army. He cautiously watched the movements around him. However, he suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and in a moment, Chen Zhengyi appeared behind Yun Cang.

Before Yun Cang could react, Chen Zhengyi raised his right foot and kicked Yun Cang's back fiercely.

"Ahh Yun Cang shouted, and flew forward quickly with the attitude of "flat sand and falling geese".

With another "boom", Yun Cang hit a hundred-year-old pine in the forest, spitting blood, and the whole person flew straight upside down like a kite with a broken string.

Under the violent impact, Yun Cangyi shook and churned inward, and after his shriveled and bloody lips struggled to squeeze out the word "you", he was stunned by Chen Zhengyi's palm.

Yun Hai saw that Yun Cang, who fell to the ground, was extremely seriously injured, even if he recovered as before, I am afraid that he would lose his skills and act like a wasted person. For Yun Cang, who has spent his whole life pursuing cultivation to reach the peak, it can be said that life is worse than death. Thinking of this, Yun Hai's heart was full of sorrow, and his hatred for Chen Zhengyi was like a surging river.

What "mantis arm blocking the car", what "leaving the green mountains in, not afraid of no firewood", all rational thoughts disappeared in Yun Cang's heart. The Qingyue Sword in his hand was like a mad snake spitting letters, emitting bursts of bloodthirsty brilliance.

A pair of small mung bean eyes that were deep in the sea of clouds were filled with blood red because of extreme anger. The more the eyeball swells, the bigger it becomes, and it may burst at any time. He squinted at Fu Tianpeng and Zhao Xueqing, who were not far from Chen Zhengyi's side, then turned his head, pointed at Chen Zhengyi and scolded: "You old horseman, you are actually the enemy of Yunhai Sect for the sake of just two juniors, it is really stupid and ridiculous, let me tell you, Yunhai Sect will never be merciful to you." ”

After listening to Yunhai's words, Chen Zhengyi flicked his fingers, and the colorful butterflies on his shoulders danced, flying towards the distant sky in the bright moonlight. Seeing the colorful butterfly go away, until there was no trace, Chen Zhengyi returned to his usual high and lonely coldness. He took Yun Hai's words and replied with contempt, "How powerful do you think your Yun Hai Sect is? My Chen family is not afraid! If you dare to be presumptuous again, I will definitely want you to be destroyed. ”

Yun Hai's face changed in anger, and he roared angrily: "The surname is Chen, what do you think you are?" He actually dared to say that he wanted to destroy my Yunhai Sect. Hmph, although our Yunhai Sect is not as strong as your Chen Jiaqiang, it is not so easy to deal with. You want to destroy me, unless you step on my corpse in the sea of clouds! ”

Chen Zhengyi sneered a few times, and then said with a sigh: "Good words are hard to persuade damned ghosts, since you are bent on death, the old man will fulfill you." ”

After that, Chen Zhengyi showed the long sword in his hand. The sword blade roared in the sky, and the dantian true qi walked the dragon. Obviously, Chen Zhengyi's skills have been improved to the limit of resisting the enemy at this moment. To say that Yun Hai's martial arts cultivation is still much inferior to that of his senior brother Yun Cang. It stands to reason that even if Chen Zhengyi dealt with Yun Cang before, he had consumed a lot of True Yuan. But it is still easy to defeat the sea of clouds.

Fu Tianpeng, who was watching the battle with cold eyes, was shocked when he saw that Chen Zhengyi actually used the supreme internal strength of Hantan Shadow and incarnation to deal with the sea of clouds.

Zhao Xueqing snuggled tightly on Fu Tianpeng's shoulder, and heard his deep internal breath, which made her injury heal. She used her jade shoot fingers to slightly sort out the jade hairpin on her head, and then said softly to Fu Tianpeng: "Brother Tianpeng, although this Yunhai is not as good as his senior brother in martial arts, he is a scheming person. ”

You see that his words are impassioned and sonorous, but he is slow to kill Senior Chen, do you know why? ”

Zhao Xueqing's questioning made Fu Tianpeng puzzled. He looked up at the sea of clouds, and then looked at Zhao Xueqing with puzzled eyes.

Zhao Xueqing looked at Fu Tianpeng's cute appearance, and her bright and unparalleled beauty bloomed with a beautiful smile like a cloud. Zhao Xueqing smiled and said to Fu Tianpeng: "Brother Tianpeng, the reason why this Yunhai puts on a righteous and awe-inspiring appearance is that he wants to clean up his evil deeds and use the Yunhai Sect and other forces to suppress Senior Chen. On the other hand, maybe he wanted to wait for an opportunity? ”

"Opportunity?" Fu Tianpeng listened to Zhao Xueqing's words, and his mind was like a long smoke falling into a miasma, and he became even more confused.

Zhao Xueqing didn't say anything more, she pointed to the front with her finger. I saw that in an instant, the side of the sea of clouds was like a torrent rushing for thousands of miles, surging with thick purple and red gas.

The purple-red qi flipped with the palm of the sea of clouds, like dark clouds rolling up the sun, the angry sea moving mountains, and an indescribable violent energy was secretly accumulating.

Yun Hai, who was tightly bound by his true qi, gritted his teeth and scolded Chen Zhengyi: "Chen Zhengyi, I want to wash Chen Jiazhuang in blood and wipe out all the Chen clansmen." I'll take your sacrificial flag today. ”

Chen Zhengyi stepped on the waves with both feet, swung his sword to catch up with the sky, he injected half of the dantian true qi into the sword body, and half concentrated it in the palm of his hand, using the "cloud crane rushing to the night" style. This is the most profound and subtle move in the Mixed Yuan Qiankun swordsmanship. The sword moves are one yin and one yang, both rigid and soft, rigid and soft, both offensive and defensive, which can be described as the supreme mastery of the surviving swordsmanship.

"Come on!" Chen Zhengyi's eyes widened, like a dragon leaping into the abyss, rushing towards the sea of clouds.

"Die!" Yunhai gritted his silver teeth, and pounced on Chen Zhengyi like a fierce tiger out of the forest.

When the two of them collided with each other's blades, fists and feet, and both planned to use their superior strength to kill each other, Chen Zhengyi suddenly used the "White Crane Comb Wings", he turned his fist into a palm, pressed down with his palm, and after tightly clasping Yunhai's wrist, he used his internal force to slap it hard towards his chest.

"Ah" screamed, and the sea of clouds was like a weeping willow on the ground, falling out of the air.

Crazy made up for the Zhenyuan Wuji Pill, so that the internal movement could be raised by at least one more ninefold in a short period of time, but in the end, it still ended in a fiasco. How does this make Yun Hai not angry in his heart? Thinking of being ravaged by Chen Zhengyi again in martial arts moves, Yunhai couldn't help but look at him with resentful eyes.

Chen Zhengyi calmed down his anger and dusted off the dust on his body. He said to Yunhai in a playful tone: "Your Yunhai Sect is just a fine dust in the world, extremely small, don't exaggerate and scare people at every turn. In the end, you can only ask for your own hardship. ”

Chen Zhengyi's cynicism and arrogance made Yun Hai very angry, but he was helpless against Chen Zhengyi's arrogance. Yun Hai turned around and looked at Yun Cang, who was still in a coma with serious injuries, and he thought to himself: It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. The surname Chen, you wait, all the humiliations you have inflicted on the Yunhai Sect today, my sect will get it back sooner or later.

Yun Hai and Yun Cang snorted coldly, turned around and fled. After repelling Yun Cang and Yun Hai, Chen Zhengyi helped Fu Tianpeng heal his injuries, and handed over the Nine Spirit Immortal Zhi to Fu Tianpeng himself. Then he healed Fu Tianpeng and Zhao Xueqing's internal injuries.

Chen Zhengyi said to the two: "Two young heroes, it is urgent to save 100,000 people, you quickly bring back the Nine Spirits Immortal Zhi and help Zhao Daxia heal his internal injuries." In addition, I also tell you that Yun Cang and Yun Hai have taken refuge in Jin Wuxuan, and you ask Marshal Yue Fei to beware of them. ”

Fu Tianpeng and Zhao Xueqing once again thanked Chen Zhengyi for his help, and they quickly stepped up, worked tirelessly for days and days, and finally returned to Yue Fei's camp. After Zhao Baihe took the Nine Spirit Immortal Mushroom, his internal injuries healed quickly. All the heroes gathered in Yue Fei's tent to discuss the matter of the next month's hero conference and discuss ways to fight against the Jin Kingdom.

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The night passed.

The next morning, the sun shone through the tent.

Fu Tianpeng opened his eyes and saw that Zhao Xueqing was still sleeping, so he didn't wake her up, walked out of bed alone, dressed neatly, and came outside.

"General Fu!"

"See General."

When several patrol soldiers saw Fu Tianpeng, they bowed to him one after another.

Fu Tianpeng said to them: "They are all their own brothers, so there is no need to be polite." Then he asked one of them if Yue Shuai was in the tent.

"Returning to the general, Yue Shuai is discussing with the generals in the big tent."

Fu Tianpeng came to the tent of the commander of the Chinese army to greet Yue Fei and the generals, and after greetings, Fu Tianpeng stepped aside and listened to Yue Fei's orders. Judging from the recent battle reports from the crowd, the Tieqi Gate of Tieji Mountain set up a checkpoint formation according to the natural danger, intending to fight against the Song army. If you want to fight the Jin army with all your might, you must stabilize the rear, so the battle of Iron Banner Gate is inevitable.

However, the Iron Banner Gate is not an ordinary mountain bandit, they are prominent in the martial arts, and against the people in the martial arts, these generals who lead troops to fight seem to have nothing to do. Therefore, Yue Fei handed over the burden of eradicating the Iron Flag Gate to Fu Tianpeng.

Fu Tianpeng stood up and said to Yue Fei: "Please rest assured, Marshal, Tianpeng will definitely live up to his mission." ”

Yue Fei was overjoyed when he heard this, and the next morning, he ordered the sergeant to prepare wine for Fu Tianpeng and Zhao Xueqing. The two went on a journey and ran to Jiming Mountain.

Jiming Mountain stretches for 700 miles, the environment is quiet and the scenery is pleasant. Although it is a good place to meditate and cultivate, it has hidden murderous intentions. The two rode into a valley and walked not far away. I heard someone shouting: "Death to those who trespass on the Iron Banner Gate." ”

A touching shout was endless, and Fu and Zhao cleaned up their swords and prepared for a fierce battle.