Chapter 19 Encounters Accidents, Twists and Turns, and Ji Valve Dare to Siege the Mountain?!

Fulong Courtyard, corpses all over the ground, blood flowing!

"It's a flare!"

"Who is this signaling?"

Xu Kui's eagle eyebrows were raised violently, and as soon as he stepped out of the afterimage, he wanted to grab the two of them, but when he saw the two of them raise their swords to their necks, they swiped them violently, killed themselves on the spot, and pounced.

The color of this big wedding has long been stained red by blood.

The rebellion of Wendingmen finally came to an end, and Chu Qi and Gao Huan were still facing each other.

"Palm Zun is making a mistake by handing over my sword pool!"

After this episode, Gao Huan's face was cold, his slender eyes stared at Luo Jing for a long time, and he said viciously.

"Alas!"

"That's not true."

"The seventh girl of the first month lives in Fulong, and I am in charge of the authority, and the old master is sitting at the mountain gate, I will definitely break through the threshold of the martial saint, if Kun Wu wants to provoke disputes between the two factions, it may not be a good thing."

"Although the Great Snow Mountain didn't say it, but the Seven Absolute died in it, do you really ignore it?"

"Senior go back and think about it carefully, I won't send it to Fulongshan."

After speaking, Luo Jing flicked his sleeves.

And Gao Huan snorted coldly, didn't say much, with a complicated face, stopped to look at Su Mo, who was about to speak and stopped, and left quickly, not wanting to stay longer for a moment.

He knew that it was difficult to distinguish from the current Seventh Month, and Wang Dongxuan's partial shelf was already very obvious, if he stayed...

Gao Huan didn't dare to think about it.

Wait until Jianchi and his party leave.

Luo Jing looked around, looked at the blood all over the ground, and spit out a breath of evil breath, and then looked at the many martial arts heroes who were shocked and had only come back to their senses for a long time, and said in a deep voice:

"Gentlemen, today's rebellion has frightened you, and it is really my fault in Fulong Mountain."

After speaking, he looked at Qi Yan, the elder in charge of rewards and punishments, and his expression softened:

"I'll bother the two later, go get some money, and return the congratulatory gifts to these guests, today I Fulong is not well entertained, it's really shameless."

Qi Yan and Qi Wen should claim to be.

"You're polite, you're polite..."

"There have been so many twists and turns, and Fulong Mountain is also at a tragic price, how can we accept it!"

"yes, yes."

The echoing sound sounded one after another, mixed with a bit of awe, and even the marrow refining martial artist waved his hand again and again.

Obviously, it was the iron-blooded wrist just now, and the hard sword pool shocked these ordinary martial artists.

Not to mention anything else, at least Fulongshan's position should be stable.

Luo Jing pondered in his heart.

At this time, Ji Wudu, who led the disciples gathered from Fulong Mountain, slaughtered those black-clothed masters of the Winning Sect, and Meiyu was a little hesitant.

He walked up to these corpses, looked at them carefully for a moment, and then jerked off the coats of two of them, and when he saw that these people were branded with the word 'Ji' on their left chests, his eyes shrank at the moment, and he couldn't help blurting out:

"Woe to you!"

"It's the Broken Army!"

After speaking, Ji Wudu's eyes slammed fiercely, looking at the guests who wanted to say goodbye one by one after complimenting Luo Jing, and suddenly with an arrow step, he grabbed the two figures who were about to leave in a hurry!

"You are so bold!"

In a word, the two reprimanded souls are in danger!

"Secretly adopted the remnants of the Winning Sect, and was incorporated into the 'Broken Army' to cultivate good students, in order to be an elite dead soldier, and today he is carrying the coffin, which is a happy day for the palm!"

"Could it be that the head of the family wants to break the harmony between the two families for nearly twenty years without authorization and attack Fulong Mountain!"

Ji Wudui changed his elegant appearance, and he was even stained with blood just now, which was inexplicably fierce.

He stared straight at the two guests who came to congratulate the Ji family, and after looking at them for a long time, he knew that they were not the important people of the lineage.

really

Smack!

The two of them were reprimanded by Ji Wudu, and they were all excited, coupled with the bleak scene just now, they couldn't help but kneel down and tremble:

"None... Cousin Dusk, I'm just here on the orders of the general... Come to congratulate the palms of great joy, you... Why are you? ”

The other person was even more bitter:

"Even if there is a calculation, what can the two of us do but obey orders?"

"The master's plan, like my two brothers, and other supernumerary figures, really don't know anything about it."

"I hope to see you again!"

I was questioning.

Crash!

In the mountains and forests in the distance, the birds are startled!

The disciple of the Sword Pool, who had been rushing away along the mountain road and had been in a hurry for half a day, suddenly turned back!

And there were more than ten of them when they went, and all of them were elites.

But when it comes time to return...

There are only two people left, and even the Gao Huan Gao Grandmaster, known as the 'Flying Feather Strange Sword', is gone!

One of them, who was covered in blood at this time, was holding feather arrows, and dragged back Su Mo, the young master of Kunwu, on a dying breath.

As soon as he saw that all the guests in the hall were about to leave, and there were also Fulong disciples who had gathered, adding up to six or seven hundred, he couldn't help but exclaim:

"Under the mountain road, in the dense forest, there are... There is an ambush! ”

"Wow!"

After that, a mouthful of blood spit out, and he was already exhausted and fell to the ground, leaving only one side of Su Mo in shock.

...

Half an hour ago.

Gao Huan left with a gloomy face and a group of Sword Pool disciples, without saying a word along the way.

The disciples also felt the anger in his heart, and did not dare to speak out, lest they notice him.

When he came, he was full of confidence and vowed to kill the demon girl.

But who would have thought that not only did it not succeed, but it might be ruined in this Yanyun Prefecture because of the words of that Fulong Palm Venerable!

What a shame!

"Grandmaster."

Su Mo stopped and was silent for a moment.

"Sister..."

"Telling you the truth?"

He frowned, thinking about the bland words that Chu Qi told him, especially the past when he was a child, he couldn't help but hesitate in his heart, and it was difficult to hide the guilt.

That...

Some believed Wang Dongxuan's words.

Seeing Su Mo's suspicious eyes, Gao Huan was greatly annoyed, and said with a flick of his robe:

"I have been friends with your father for eight years, and I am like a brother, known as 'Kunwu Four Swords, but I can determine the common people', do you want to suspect that your false father is not successful?!"

"That demon girl is really a cunning villain, and Wang Dongxuan has already colluded, he took into account Xu Kui's injury this time, and there are so many martial arts visitors in front of him, so he doesn't dare to kill him, otherwise..."

"I'm going to stay here!"

"Su Mo, you are not like your father at all, indecisive!"

"Humph!"

With that, Gao Huan shook his sleeves violently and strode away.

And Su Mo just looked at him stunned, and cracks gradually appeared in his eyes...

It's not like... Father?

But when Su Huai looked at him, he was never as cold as his sister...

Didn't you learn from him with this gentle and elegant appearance?

Perhaps, it is because he is the son of the Sword Sect that he can be treated gently by the world?

Su Mo smiled bitterly,

At this time, many disciples had already crossed him.

The Sword Sect is dead, and the name of the young master, in fact, depends on whether the grandmaster recognizes it or not.

If not.

That's no different from ordinary disciples.

However, the angry 'Flying Feather Strange Sword' Gao Huan didn't take a few steps before he stopped:

"Wait!"

His complexion slowly changed, and the martial will was warning him, sure enough!

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!!

In the dense forest, the bowstring suddenly tightened, and the arrows rained down on a volley!

Whoa!

Then one after another, armor soldiers wearing black armor and masks rushed out of the jungle, Gao Huan was shocked and angry:

"I am Elder Kunwu, a contemporary grandmaster, which sect lord's private soldier dares to ambush me?"

"Don't retreat quickly!"

While talking, Gao Huan's footsteps moved, with a sword out of the sheath at his waist, and his luck became strong, protecting the acupoints, and the 'crackling' will slash the rain of arrows in the sky!

After a few steps, his expression was gloomy, looking at the hundreds of armorers who did not retreat, and he was worried that he had no place to vent!

Although the grandmaster can't be as convincing, thousands of people, thousands of troops take the head, like a myth, but it is also a demon-like existence, there is a warning omen, as long as the marrow refining martial arts do not exceed one palm, one person slaughters a hundred, if you are idle!

Gao Huan jumped ten steps, split the first round of arrow rain, brazenly killed into the armor community, killed one person in ten steps, like a meteor, without dragging mud and water, full of smooth beauty, so unhappy.

He looked at the team under his sword, like mowing grass, and in a blink of an eye, more than half of the team of more than 100 people had been awarded, licked his lips, and laughed arrogantly:

"The battle is good, and it is also a hundred refining elites, but if you want to intercept this grandmaster, it is still far away...!?"

"That's it!"

Gao Huan's pupils slowly widened, and then cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and he was crazy in his heart.

Twenty huge crossbows that emitted cold light were slowly aimed at him from nine different directions.

Divine Crossbow!!

Generally, only in large-scale battles, the bed crossbow will appear, not only huge, but also amazingly lethal, it is a lethal ordnance that only a few warlords can control!

"The son of a bitch, which family valve in the end, wants to fight against Fulong Mountain, but Lao Tzu suffered this robbery first?!!"

Sou!

The words have not yet fallen.

The heavy arrows that exuded cold were coming towards him!