Huang Haishan said indifferently: "Who should I be, it turns out that the head of the Taoist sect has arrived, disrespectful, disrespectful! The head of the sect is the master of a sect, things are busy, stepping on the stars and catching the moon to find the old man, what is the matter, you might as well say it bluntly!"

He smiled and said, "The lord of Huangzhai is really refreshing, the starry night of the poor road is coming, and there is indeed an urgent matter to discuss with you! There is a man named Taibai Crane in the rivers and lakes, do you recognize it?"

Huang Haishan said in a deep voice: "That's the disciple of the old man's senior brother, but he is my senior nephew, I naturally recognize it! But our two families are far apart, and we don't have any contact, you don't know what his purpose is when you ask him?"

Taneda said with a smile: "Taibai Crane stole the Imperial Order of Bao Bao Lian, and after our efforts, it was recaptured, however, not long ago, Su Yu, a disciple of Tai Bai He, took advantage of the civil strife in the helm of the White Lotus Society, and the chief helmsman was busy quelling the chaos without a trace, and once again stole the Bao Lian Imperial Order, according to my subordinates, Su Yu and Lu Yun'er had come to the Huang Zhuang Master with the Bao Lian Imperial Order, so we had to come all the way.

Because the Baolian Imperial Decree is of great significance to me, I also ask the owner of Huang Zhuang to understand the righteousness and hand over these two people and the treasure to us, so that we will immediately withdraw from Jiming Gorge and never disturb the owner of Huang Zhuang again, I wonder if the owner of Huang Zhuang can agree?"

Huang Haishan said in a deep voice: "Huang Mou has been at home these days, and he has never seen the disciples of Taibai Crane come here, let alone heard of any White Lotus Society treasures, presumably the subordinates of the Dao Master got the wrong news!"

Farming Xia Yin smiled and said: "Hmph, we have always had Taoist disciples all over the world, not to mention inquiring about the two big living people, just want to know whether the birds that flew into your Jiming Gorge are male or female, I am afraid that it will not be difficult for me to wait, how can such important news be wrong?"

Otherwise, now, with the imperial army and a large number of White Lotus Society brothers gathered here, it is inevitable that there will be a disaster! When the time comes, the jade will be burned, won't it damage the reputation of the Huangzhuang Lord's rivers and lakes? The Poor Dao is a contrary advice, and I hope that the Huangzhai Lord's knowledge will be known!"

Huang Haishan said angrily: "Under farming, Huang has been walking the rivers and lakes for dozens of spring and autumn periods, although he is not talented, there are still some famous names among the three mountains and five mountains, if you don't know, you can also go to inquire and inquire, can the god of the tiger mountain be intimidated by others! Since Huang said that he had never seen it, he had never seen it, if he trusted Huang and left, I would still treat you as friends in the rivers and lakes, if I just relied on the strength of the people and bullied others, Huang would accompany me!"

Farming is still to be said, the middle of the crotch of the yellow horse, behind the back of the dragon tongue bow, the face is full of gloomy, coldly said: "Huang Zhuang said a certain thought is not unreasonable, however, we led everyone to drive hundreds of miles here, but we can't just because you don't have a word, just hastily withdraw the troops! According to a certain meaning, it is better for Huang Zhuang to let your subordinates get out of the way, I will wait to enter the village to search, if there are really no those two, it is a corroboration of Huang Zhai's words, we can also be willing! I don't know if Huang Zhuang can agree?"

Huang Haishan was so angry that his eyes widened, a pair of thick eyebrows were upside down, he turned around and took down a purple gold open heaven jujube yang lance from the horse's victory hook, crossed the horse, and pointed with one finger without a trace: "Jiming Gorge is a nameless rat like you who can search if you want to? It's not difficult to enter this door, but please show some real skills, and only after passing the blade in my hand!"

Wuji sneered and said, "That's good!

After that, a vertical leap had already left the saddle bridge, and the volley drew a knife and slashed directly at the Yellow Sea.

Huang Haishan sat on the horse and did not move, and when he was close, he waved the big lance "dang" and sealed the single knife, and then fell without a trace, pressed down with his left hand, and the big lance hung with the wind and smashed away. Without a trace, he knew that the big lance was very heavy, and he didn't want to touch it hard, so his body fell to the ground, hiding his head to avoid the big lance, and the horse that was already approaching Huang Haishan was spinning under his feet, and raised his knife to stab Huang Haishan obliquely.

Huang Haishan was about to block back, when a black shadow flashed out next to him, and he scolded and said: "You are a rough person, you fight at every turn, disturbing your Ermeng's grandfather's poetry, see if I don't beat your ass!"

As he spoke, he waved the iron stick in his hand, and sealed the traceless single knife at once, and then swept the iron rod in a semicircle towards the traceless waist.

When he was sealed by his big stick without a trace, he felt that the strength of the stick was amazing, and he could barely hold the single knife in his hand, so he was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated, and when he saw the big stick coming, he hurriedly jumped up in the air, raised his foot and kicked the cheeks.

Ermeng because Yun'er was locked up in the secret road, no one accompanied him to write poems, his heart was depressed, he used to be the most reckless man, since he wrote poems with Yun'er, he unconsciously took this as fun, hated to fight and kill, and saw that Wuji and others were so unreasonable, annoyed him, and at this time he sprinkled a depression on Wuji.

Seeing that there was no trace of one foot flying over, he didn't dodge, but just collected the head of the stick with his left hand, handed the tail of the stick with his right hand, and went to meet him on his feet.

Ermeng took a step to the side, picked up with his left hand, pressed down with his right hand, and the iron rod went straight to the traceless step, and the traceless body was in the air, and it was inconvenient to move, so he had to go down with a single knife, "dang" sound, point on the stick, turn forward with the force, and have reached the back of the second fierce, while the second fierce is back to himself, with a whirlwind knife, straight to his heart.

Huang Haishan saw it really on the horse, and shouted anxiously: "Ermeng, be careful!"

Er Meng heard the wind behind him, but he didn't turn back, but took a step forward with his body, and thought he had succeeded, bounced up under his feet, and his body advanced sharply, drawing a crystal knife mark, chasing Er Meng's heart.

When the second fierce knife was less than a foot away from him, he didn't dodge or dodge, and suddenly turned around and the iron rod slanted out and smashed the traceless lower abdomen, and the traceless saw him so desperately playing, it was very different, but he instantly understood, it turned out that his waist knife was a short blade, and the iron rod of the second fierce was going to grow a lot, and he didn't wait for his knife to stab him, but the head of the iron rod of the second fierce had already smashed into his lower abdomen.

Although he understood without a trace, he leaned forward, the knife technique was already old, and he had no way to withdraw, so he could only watch that the iron rod had arrived, and he had to throw the knife to save his life, and stabbed the two fiercely, and at the moment when the two fierce dodged the knife, his body flashed to the side.

Although he dodged a stick, but his whole body was exposed to the power of Ermeng's stick, Ermeng immediately took half a step, raised a big stick high, the wind howled, and smashed it straight to the back of Wumeng, Wuxian heard the wind, and felt that death was coming.

At the moment of crisis, a person shouted lightly, floated over, and reached out the long sword in his hand to point Ermeng's wrist, and Ermeng had to put away the stick, meet the comer, and hit in one place.

Got away with a trace, took the opportunity to turn over and jump, turned his head and saw that he was swinging a long sword against Ermeng, and he saw that Taneda's swordsmanship and body shape were better than Ermeng, but he was dodging Ermeng's iron rod everywhere, and he didn't dare to collide with it, so he couldn't help but cower and couldn't use his means.

The two fierce but regardless of the blind wielding a big iron rod around the farming, beating wildly, the strength of a stick is better than a stick, endless, and the mouth keeps muttering fiercely

"Disturb me to write poetry, I'll kill you, a bunch of rough people! I'll kill you!" Kill ......"

Under the farm, he was surrounded by the strength of the center, and the placket of his clothes was driven by the strong wind of the iron rod to fly around, and under the fatigue of coping, the swordsmanship gradually became a little messy.

Seeing it without a trace, quietly hiding under the light and shadow of the torch next to him, the probe pulled out the dragon tongue bow from behind, and the arrow was ready to be drawn, and with a cold light rushed out, the two screamed and fell to the ground.

Taneda secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and quickly flew and twisted his sword to stab Ermeng's neck. But I heard a thunderclap-like roar behind me, and the wind poured overhead, so frightened that I hurriedly collected my sword and floated under the field, and only stopped and turned back when I ran out of two feet, only to see Huang Haishan like an iron tower with a horizontal lance in his hand, blocking in front of Ermeng.

He pointed at the people who had no trace and farmed, and scolded: "You villains, you bully the more and the less, and you also secretly release cold arrows to hurt my child, which is really despicable!

After that, the horse wheel lance hit no trace.

Holding the bow in one hand, standing in the fire shadow with an expressionless face, seeing Huang Haishan patting the horse over, he immediately took out an arrow, where the bowstring sounded, a fierce light rushed straight to the door of Huang Haishan, Huang Haishan went to block it, and the arrow actually shot into the lance body more than two inches with a "bang", and Wuzi also stopped on the lance, trembling and buzzing.

Huang Haishan frowned, expecting to meet a strong enemy, he didn't dare to slack off, and without waiting for no trace to shoot again, he had already urged the horse to the front of him, and the big lance slashed straight down from the wind.

There was no trace and no defense, so he had to turn back and dodge at the same time, he grabbed a torch from the hands of his subordinates, leaned over and raised the fire to burn the horses, the horses convulsed, a long neigh, and rose up, startled Huang Haishan's figure back from the saddle and rolled down, and at the same time, against the fire, a lance stabbed out.

Seeing him dismount, the long lance in his hand is not easy to show, and he is not afraid of him, sticking to the big lance he stabbed, leaning out and throwing fire to burn the door of the Yellow Sea, Huang Haishan took a step back, the lance swayed, and ran to the waist of the traceless, and jumped without a trace, the fire in his hand whirred, and lowered his body to tease the lower plate of the Yellow Seamountain, Huang Haishan snorted lightly, strode and moved to the side of the trace, and hurriedly searched for the trace to burn with his backhand, Huang Haishan did not dodge, and the big lance in his hand stirred out a ball of flowers, and went straight into the firelight.

Wuxian wanted to burn him, but who knew that the lance was long and the torch was short, and the big lance suddenly emerged from the fire, so frightened that Wuxian hurriedly threw out the torch as if he had just dodged the second fierce turning stick, and his body leaned back and fell to the ground.

Huang Haishan picked up the torch and urged the big lance to poke straight without a trace, and when the big lance was coming, he heard someone say in a muffled voice: "Master Huangzhuang, please stay less, I will meet you!"