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Halfway up the mountain, the disciples of the outer sects of each peak often live here.

In addition to the sect master's lineage, the first line of the Visible Peak has not yet set up the outer gate of the main vein, and the other four peaks each have their own outer gate of the main vein, so it seems to be huge, faintly covering the vein of the sect master.

"Kill him, kill him, kill him!"

In the frenzied roar, a group of outer disciples here surrounded them, gearing up and looking like they were fighting.

Bi Yunfeng was afraid, and Tan Weiran's perseverance in the pursuit made him feel desperate for the first time. He had no doubt that Tan Weiran would catch up to the top. He didn't hesitate, turned around and fled.

He knew that Tan Weiran would not kill him at this time. He had already guessed that Tan Weiran was driving him like a wild dog, and his purpose was to lift him to the top. He knew the way, but he had no way out, and he had no choice The peak was his only hope.

Even if he brought Tan Weiran with him, so what, as long as it wasn't him who died, even if he saw that Yongfeng was all dead, he didn't care.

Tan Weiran's shallow gaze swept over Bi Yunfeng's stumbling back, glanced at the outer disciples of Jianyong Peak around him, and said, "I am Jian Xingfeng Tan Weiran, and I am here to arrest Bi Yunfeng." Please pass through, please give way. ”

A female disciple sneered: "You hurt Bi Gongzi, and you came to see Yongfeng to make trouble, and you are clearly looking for death!"

"Kill him!"

Before this person's voice fell, he felt a heart-piercing pain spread in his chest. Looking down, five fingers glittering with golden light plunged into her towering breasts, snorted, and torn off along with her sternum.

"Then you will die. ”

Tan Weiran didn't finish a word, as if the flying dragon swooped down on the sky and swooped twice, and the hands of the two outer disciples and the heavenly spirit cover were shattered by the claw hand of the earth walking dragon together, and they died on the spot.

The moment the rabbit fell, he had already killed three people in a row, and he was extremely ruthless. The rest of the people were all heartbroken, it was one thing to tie up Bi Yunfeng, and it was another thing to give their lives for this, and they all retreated to the side.

In the past, only injuries were not killed, but now only kills and does not injure, which is a deliberate and unintentional distinction between treatment.

I didn't look back before talking, and I walked up the stairs. From now on, halfway up the mountain, that is the real Yong Peak.

The battle just began. Tan Weiran's heart is as solid as a rock and never wavered.

At this time, after the two disciples guarding the mountain gate were knocked unconscious, they were waking up, and they had already heard all kinds of discussions.

"That young man hasn't been thrown down yet? I guess he's halfway up the mountain at this time, and he's also capable. ”

"I'm here today to see Yongfeng's jokes, a teenager stepped on it, and I saw what Yongfeng's face was rampant from now on. If that kid can really sweep Yongfeng's face, I'll be happy to call him Senior Brother instead. ”

Seeing that outside the gate of Yongfeng Mountain, many people have been called friends, and a bunch of people have gathered here unconsciously, and many people are confused and ask: "What happened?

"Hey, you're late. It's not exciting. ”

Immediately, a disciple described it vividly, out of anger at Jianyongfeng, he added extra fuel and vinegar: "You haven't seen it, when that beautiful kid said that I was a disciple of Jianxingfeng, it was amazing, I couldn't help but say, it's really handsome." ”

Zhou Dapeng rushed here when he heard the news, and according to his master's explanation, he had been waiting at the foot of the mountain to talk about his return. Unexpectedly, today I heard some rumors that suddenly spread, and the more I listened to it, the more I felt like a little junior brother, so I couldn't help but run.

Don't be a junior brother, don't be a junior brother.

Zhou Dapeng struggled to squeeze in among the disciples, and asked, "That kid, isn't he very handsome? ”

The disciple nodded: "That's right, that's right. That kid is Jun, not as beautiful as Zheng Wenjun and An Su'er. It seems to be eleven or twelve years old. ”...,

Zhou Dapeng was so nervous that he couldn't speak: "Is it called talking!"

The man slapped his thigh: "That's right, that's the name, this name is weird, I said I can't remember." When he turned around, the questioner was gone.

It's really a little junior brother, how can it be good!

The little junior brother must be crazy.

Even if you're not crazy, you're crazy.

Zhou Dapeng's thick face was covered with beads of sweat, half tired, half panicked and frightened.

The little junior brother is confused.

Zhou Dapeng is not afraid, he is a child of a poor and good family, and he has been in the house for more than three years, and his master Xu Daoning is not a style of loving right and wrong. As a result, his habit of not liking to have more rights and wrongs has not been reversed.

Just like flying to the peak, Zhou Dapeng only felt that he had never run so tired and so fast in his life. Only when he was young, he and his father chased wild boars in the mountains that plagued the crops.

Distracting thoughts swept up to the sexual peak, and anxiously shouted: "Master, master, something happened to the little junior brother." ”

As soon as Zhou Dapeng stepped into the courtyard, rushed into it, and saw the master who was reading, he panted and said: "Master, it's not good, little junior brother, he doesn't know when Lu Dao came back, and ran to Jianyong Peak to kill people, I heard that he has hit Jianyong Peak." For fear that he wouldn't be able to catch up, he spoke so fast for the first time in his life, without a pause at all.

Xu Daoning put down the book, had his own elegant bearing, and said with his eyebrows: "Every time there is a big event, you must be calm." ”

Zhou Dapeng breathed a few breaths of relief, and when he saw the master's calm expression, he suddenly became much calmer, and told him everything he saw and heard without missing anything.

Xu Daoning's knuckles lightly tapped on the desk, and suddenly said, "Dapeng, what do you think of your junior brother's actions today." ”

Unexpectedly, the master was taking the school examination at this time, Zhou Dapeng opened his mouth and said nervously: "I, Master." The safety of the junior brother is of paramount importance. ”

Xu Daoning nodded secretly, Zhou Dapeng was simple and honest, which was exactly what he wanted to see: "It's okay, you can say it." ”

Zhou Dapeng was so anxious that he grabbed his head, and said what was in his heart: "I said, I said that the little junior brother was reckless." He didn't dare to look at the master with a weak heart, so he plucked up his courage and said, "Even if you want to fight, the little junior brother shouldn't go alone, you should call us." ”

Speaking of psychology, Zhou Dapeng hung his head weakly, for fear of being scolded by his master. He knew that the master didn't like his disciples to cause trouble.

However, Zhou Dapeng didn't see it, and there was a look of approval in Xu Daoning's eyes: "Why?"

"It's the same door. Zhou Dapeng was dazed, and he was confident: "Senior brothers should be together." Just like the people in the village, if someone is bullied by someone outside the village, then of course they have to fight each other together. ”

"Master, hurry up and save the little junior brother. ”

Well said, a good one should be together, and the same door should be together. It's such a simple truth, but there are always people who can't do it.

A wisp of complicated color appeared on the corner of Xu Daoning's mouth, closed the book, took out a sign and handed it to Zhou Dapeng, and said, "Before handing it over to your junior brother, ask him if he remembers the supervision rules." ”

Suddenly, he smiled dumbly: "If he remembers, then this time he can make as much trouble as he wants." ”

Xu Daoning picked up the book again, patted it, and said with a smile: "Dapeng, you have to read more books, there is Yan Ruyu in the book." ”

"Go ahead. ”

Wait for Zhou Dapeng to rush to rescue the little junior brother like a whirlwind. Xu Daoning strolled to the Patriarch Hall of Benfeng, lit three incense sticks, bowed sincerely, walked to the threshold of the main hall, and said to himself: "Make a big fuss, then make a big fuss." Today's sect is too unusual. ”

As he spoke, he turned into a rainbow light and headed for the main peak.

............

The five peaks and six veins of Xingtian Sect are difficult to have a detailed comparison and measurement, in short, each has its own advantages and disadvantages.

Seeing that the peak is silent, the reputation is not obvious, and it is easy to be regarded as transparent by the disciples of the sect. However, the special status of the Insight Peak, the unity of the disciples, and all these are also distinctive characteristics. ...,

The biggest feature of Yongfeng is that he has the most disciples, who are brave and ruthless and have a rampant style. There are no less than five hundred inner disciples who have not yet left the school, and if you count the outer disciples of the branches, then there are even more.

Seeing that there are no outer disciples, there are only five disciples in total. It's pitiful, it's miserable, it's so little that even the sect master is not too embarrassed to argue with Xu Daoning.

From the perspective of others, if you can not provoke the disciples of Yongfeng, then it is best not to provoke them. Otherwise, being beaten is a trivial matter, and you may lose your life when you go out. As Bi Yunfeng said, people are outside, dead, who knows who did it?

Others are afraid, but they are not afraid to talk about Weiran, and they made a thunderous sound: "I am seeing the peak of the sex and talking about the future, and I am here to arrest people!"

"Hahaha, it's up to you. Do you really think that we see no one in Yongfeng. Several inner disciples who had obviously reached the Xuan Realm were contemptuous: "You think it's your Insight Peak who only has a few little chickens!"

I can insult me, but I can't insult the sexual peak! Tan Weiran's expression suddenly became violent, and others came to see the miraculous fine willow body method to perform.

The moment the fist was raised, the fist was rolling, like two grinding discs with huge strength. With his arms around him, his true anger was agitated, and in the blink of an eye, he grinded an inner disciple alive into a pile of rotten meat.

When several people were shocked and shocked, they concentrated their minds on the enemy's conversation, and suddenly stepped forward, which was the dragon walking and the tiger stepping, and a punch hit a faint concussive thunder.

The disciple of the grid snorted, and his qi and blood rushed out of his throat, and his heart was terrified. This little boy's fists seemed to be wrapped in a huge force, and his bones were weak and weak.

"Let me ......" Before half of the words begging for mercy were in this person's mouth, the five-clawed golden dragon flew into the air, and the first level was blown up on the spot with a snap, and Tan Weiran was covered in blood, which became more and more ferocious.

At this time, a sword and a sword popped twice or slashed or stabbed Tan Weiran's body, and he couldn't enter anymore before he barely entered half an inch, and he couldn't help but change his color in shock: "Golden body!

With a lift of his toes, a sword fell into the palm of his hand. The nine-section Thunder Hidden Sword roared and exploded, shattering into countless faint thunder lights, beating the remaining two to the ground. Tan Weiran did not pause the slightest bit of compassion, walked over and turned the tip of the sword, and the two of them suddenly settled the account.

Slowly carrying the sword, he climbed the stairs, and talked about the anger: "Today, whoever prevents me from taking people will die!"

Once, I was heartbroken. Now, my blood is not cold!

Seeing that although there were many disciples on Yong Peak, how could they have such courage, and their hearts were taken away, they all lost their voices.