Chapter Seventy-Six: Gathering Anger and Returning to the Top

The lieutenants resisted the two and walked up the low slope.

With such a big movement, it is estimated that the generals are also rushing over, but it ended too quickly...... It's really fast.

Sure enough.

As soon as I walked up, I saw Hong Lei and Zhao Kanglin rushing over with dozens of people.

"What happened?" Hong Lei's eyelids jumped.

"There was a big deal...... But now it's okay again. ”

Wang Meng's words are really difficult to understand with the general, so he can only go up while resisting people.

Several lieutenants were excited to make noise, and it was a sword gang and a black knife......

It took Hong Lei a long time to figure out what happened.

The expression was a little complicated.

In fact, when he saw the seriously injured Dai Bing, he had already guessed something.

I just don't quite understand it.

He clearly instructed Shen Yi to stare at her.

How does the other party target people like this...... Moreover, there was a deacon who was tied together.

The deacon of Aomine Mountain is not a good stubble.

Even if you match yourself, it's hard to please.

"General, what to do with them?" Wang Meng put the man on the ground.

Hearing this, Zhao Kanglin said coldly: "It's an eventful time, you don't have to do things according to the rules, waste manpower to take care of it, this person almost killed his colleagues, he is an internal ghost, and he was beheaded together!" ”

Hong Lei frowned and glanced at him, then turned around and asked, "Has Shen Yi ever been injured?" ”

Wang Meng opened his mouth: "Uh...... Probably not, Lord Shen looked very relaxed. ”

He thought about it again, then nodded affirmatively.

"!" Zhao Kanglin sneered.

With one enemy and two enemies, how can it be as simple as these beginner martial artists.

Hong Lei didn't bother to pay attention to him, and looked at the three cloud patterns on Dai Bing's cuffs, how many demons have to be killed, and how many people can be saved to save it.

Besides, Shen Yi was able to injure the two of them like this, and it was not bad to make up for it, but he saved a breath and tied it up and sent it to himself, maybe it had other meanings.

He sighed and said in a deep voice: "It's all people who are about to be killed, take care of a fart, keep it, if you are lucky enough to survive, you can bring it back to the Demon Suppression Division to dispose of." ”

Hearing this, Dai Bing, who was dying on the ground and had a gloomy expression, looked at his senior brother with sideways eyes, and swallowed the fishy sweetness in his mouth.

The two glanced at each other, and the corners of their lips showed complex astringency.

It was clear that the young man had cut off the escape route with his own hands, and in the end he was able to temporarily save his life, but he had to thank the man for being ruthless enough.

"Stubborn, I only know that if I break the rules with that little bit, I won't be able to make great achievements in my life."

Zhao Kanglin's face showed disdain, and it was said that it was a town guard, but Hong Lei really didn't move.

I knew this was the case, why did I call this group of people over?

Seeing that they completely ignored their words, Zhao Kanglin snorted coldly: "What about the surname Shen, why didn't he report such a big thing?" ”

Wang Meng and the other lieutenants had endured him for a long time, and subconsciously wanted to go back to the past.

But seeing the low slope, Shen Yi walked slowly.

Seeing his expression, not to mention being injured, he didn't even look like he had just done it.

Taking this scene into his eyes, Zhao Kanglin's face twitched, and jealousy flashed in his eyes...... The lieutenants were right.

Thinking of this, he silently turned his back.

Hong Lei smiled with emotion and arched his hand: "Brother Shen, good skills." ”

is really a young talent, which makes him an old man feel a little ashamed.

Shen Yi walked to his side, pondered for a moment, and reminded, "It's time to do something on the mountain." ”

"Huh?"

Hong Lei's movements were sluggish, and he subconsciously replied: "It's just a deacon dog jumping off the wall in a hurry, Brother Shen doesn't have to be so cautious, General Chen ......"

Halfway through his words, a look of astonishment crossed his square face.

The deacon in the door fled in the night, indicating that he disagreed with the above, and Elder Fujian was on the cliff, but he did not stop him.

If the entire Qingfeng Gate has been centrifuged from Germany.

Could it be that the old man in charge really wants to risk the world's condemnation?

The disciples up and down Qingfeng Mountain, whether they worked together to resist the Demon Suppression Division, or bowed their heads and handed over the disciple, the pressure was on the top of the mountain.

But if the top wants to protect people, the bottom wants to escape.

Wouldn't his group of people who were originally only responsible for guarding the gorge have to face the counterattack of most of the mountain sect disciples.

Thinking of this, Hong Lei gritted his teeth: "Thank you for reminding me!" ”

He snatched the torch from the hand of the person next to him, walked to the open area, used his eyes of the jade liquid realm, and looked up at the top of the cliff.

I saw the Elder of the Angry Sword, who was sitting cross-legged, and he didn't know when he had already stood up.

He pulled off the wooden hairpin on top of his head, and the sparse silver threads were scattered and draped over his shoulders.

There was no wave in his cloudy eyes, but there was a strange anger, as if it was not an emotion, but some kind of background that he had deliberately accumulated.

The old man looked down and his gaze fell on the deacon of Aomine Mountain.

Seeing that the disciples still had a trace of breath.

He sighed slightly, the anger in his eyes was only a trace of full, but he could not completely occupy his eyes.

"Didn't you mean to hit him hard?" Hong Lei yelled to the side.

"I ...... It hurt him anyway. ”

Zhao Kanglin was a little lacking in confidence, and the aura on Elder Angry Sword's body at this moment was three points sharper than when he was in his heyday: "What's the hurry, as long as he dares to come down, form a demon suppression array, and keep him coming and going." ”

This person seems unreliable, but this sentence is not false.

The Demon Suppression Division will enjoy all kinds of superior martial arts and treasure medicines, and for the disciples of the sect, even if it is a big faction like Qingfengmen, all kinds of backgrounds are not afraid at all, and they are even quite victorious.

Two mid-stage generals of the Jade Liquid Realm guarded this place, and with the help of dozens of captains, it would basically not be a surprise to take down an elderly and frail Angry Sword Elder.

What Hong Lei is worried about is...... Looking at the expression of the old man of the angry sword, either he lost his mind and went crazy to find death, or Guanjian Gorge, the most unsuitable place for escape, has become a breakthrough point for this group of sect disciples.

"Shen Yi listens to orders."

He turned around and pulled out the iron plaque from his waist: "Take my commandment, in the name of the commander of Guanjian Gorge, go and invite these eight generals to come over, remember, be quick!" Be careful! ”

Shen Yi raised his eyes, this is the second time he has come out on an errand, and it is just a matter of putting forward opinions, he will not be conceited that his judgment will be more accurate than this kind of veteran.

The cultivation of the Jade Liquid Realm is not weak, but in this situation, it cannot have the effect of celibacy, nor can it be more useful than the eight generals combined.

He reached for the waist card, but was snatched by another person in advance.

Zhao Kanglin gritted his teeth: "I'm injured, let me go." ”

Hearing this, Shen Yi's expression was calm, but the group of Golden Eagle captains next to him gritted their teeth and looked away.

Hong Lei glared at this with hatred, the other party was the initiator of the Demon Suppression Array, this thing was the means of pressing the bottom of the box in the inner camp, and he didn't understand the playability of the outer camp.

"Go and come back!"

With that, he looked back at the cliff, fortunately...... The old man still needs a little time to accumulate.

Shen Yi looked silently, but between her eyebrows and eyes, she was not as relieved as Hong Lei.

Under his strong eyesight.

Behind Elder Fury Sword, in the extreme distance of the high cliff, a group of disciples with weak breath slowly approached the edge of the cliff, some of them were in the first realm, and there were even those who had not yet been consummated.