The south side was in the midst of a fierce battle, and it was where the Marquis Yuanjun of the Instrument Sect was, and the sound of the machine clasping was particularly pleasant on the noisy battlefield. But at this time, there were less than 40 people around Zhang Shaoying, and he suffered heavy losses. Zhang Shaoying immediately made a decision and ordered the two guards not to take themselves as the center, and to line up to protect themselves. In the midst of the crisis, Shuangwei was hesitating, Qu Hong was angry, and the disciples shrank to protect themselves, and they stabilized their positions in a hurry. Zhang Shaoying swept his eyes, the mountains were full of torches, and in less than a moment like this, his people would be drowned in the sea of killers. Zhang Shaoying explained a few words in his wife's ear, but Liu Yan had to follow when she was worried, and asked Ning Xiangyao Chu to take out her gold sore medicine and fat powder. After Zhang Shaoying smelled it carefully, he immediately urged the whole world to rest and make a decision, and under the traction of true qi, gold sore medicine, fat powder and other substances combined with blood and water, condensed into a clump. Zhang Shaoying reconciled and urged the medicinal properties, and the medicine ball between his hands suddenly overflowed, and the air was instantly filled with a light medicinal smell, and everyone who smelled it was breathless, some were top-heavy, and those who were a little worse fell directly to the ground. Zhang Shaoying pinched the gap, and under the escort of the three daughters, moved straight to the west, and leaned towards Sima Huiyu, the Heavenly Maiden of the Medicine Sect. In a short distance of more than 20 zhang, Zhang Shaoying ran through all the way, and the person who met him was disordered in breath, or fell to the ground, curled up and struggled. Although he also hurt his own people, Zhang Shaoying needed to quickly bring all the sects together. Under the sound and shape of the argument, Zhang Shaoying has an outline of the battlefield situation, the Hou Yuanjun of the Qizong Sect, and Sima Huiyu of the Medicine Sect are on the north shore, and there is also a fierce battle on the opposite shore, I don't know how the Yin Sect and the Underworld Sect are.

When Zhang Shaoying and his entourage arrived not far from Sima Huiyu, they smelled a smell of medicine, which was a kind of soft tendon powder. Zhang Shaoying immediately held his breath and rushed all the way to the outside of Sima Huiyu's battle group. At a glance, there were no casualties among the more than 30 disciples of the Medicine Sect, and the scattered soft tendons made the killer quite fearful. Zhang Shaoying called in a loud voice: "Heavenly Maiden, Zhang Shaoying is here to see." Sima Huiyu panicked and let the four of them in. Zhang Shaoying said immediately after meeting: "Quickly take out all your mental-stimulating drugs, and prepare some water and medicine and wine for me." Knowing what her husband was doing, Liu Yan cried, "Then you will collapse." Zhang Shaoying said with a smile: "At that time, it will be enough to worry about the lady to protect Lang Jun." Sima Huiyu looked quite embarrassed, and the fat powder in Zhang Shaoying's hand was also exhausted. Immediately Zhang Shaoying recited the inner breath of the heart, Liu Yan and Ning Xiang Chu have both practiced the mantra of killing blood and autumn, Zhang Shaoying's oral recitation, the three girls will understand, urge the internal breath, take the wine as the lead, and suddenly the four groups of colorful light are dazzling, Zhang Shaoying shouted, led the way, and rushed towards the battle group of the Marquis Yuanjun of Qizong.

Zhang Shaoying was like entering a no-man's land on this dense battlefield, and the exercises he practiced were even more terrifying, and those who encountered them had no power to resist, and there was still the shadow of the soul destroying magic seal. At this time, it was Lu Congyun of the Forest Prison who was in command on the north bank of the river, as the new ruler of the Forest Prison, he had an extremely proud capital. Lu Congyun immediately let the three brothers of the Bu clan carry the pills and secretly moved closer to Zhang Shaoying. Today, this huge manpower advantage can still be fought into a confrontation situation, and the respective defense systems of the various sects can be seen to be true.

But at this time, Hou Yuanjun was dealing with the siege of more than ten killers alone. In the face of more than ten people's repeated pressing, Hou Yuanjun's moves flowed, and with the hidden weapons all over his body, four people had already folded under the secret weapons of the Instrument Sect. As for those disciples of the Instrument Sect, the defense system of the Instrument Sect was not very fast, and it was difficult to form an effective defensive zone under a sneak attack, and more than 120 people had already been eaten away. Hou Yuanjun also felt that his face was dull, and suddenly silver needles spilled out all over the sky, and seven or eight hits had fallen to the ground under the strength of the killers. Despite this, the killer energy around him was getting tighter and tighter, and Hou Yuanjun's gambling spirit paid a heavy price, vomiting blood and retreating, and he was already seriously injured and unconscious under the dizziness. Under the secret weapons of a group of killers, Zhang Shaoying and several people arrived in time, and the killers fell a large piece in an instant. Even so, several killer secret weapons that shot quickly still beckoned Hou Yuanjun. Zhang Shaoying rose and fell, raised his foot and carried Hou Yuanjun on his back, and commanded the disciples of the Medicine Sect to set up a formation and stabilize the formation.

As soon as the medicine array stabilized, the power of the medicine sect's pharmacology was revealed. Although the killers were not injured or injured, the smell of the medicine made the nose and mouth uncomfortable, and the internal breath was disordered, even if it was not seriously injured, vomiting blood was common. Lu Congyun stood on a high place and saw it, and today he finally understood why it was difficult for the killers to capture the camp of the various sects even if there were many people. Most of these killers are used to being alone, and they don't trust anyone except themselves, and even if some people can get together, they are still a minority, which is the difference between the sects and the killer organization. Seeing that the fierce battle has been going on for a long time, although the manpower of the various sects has decreased sharply, the more the trapped beasts are fighting, the more crazy they become. As the three Bu brothers infiltrated the camp, Zhang Shaoying subconsciously touched a hint of crisis. After thinking about it, but seeing that the camp dispersed a burst of strange fragrance, Zhang Shaoying was infusing Hou Yuanjun with true qi to recover. The strange fragrance suddenly touches the body with a burst of dry heat, which looks the same as the agarwood of the medicinal sect, and can invade the human body by touching the skin. Zhang Shaoying abruptly dispersed, handed over Hou Yuanjun to Miao Chu, Ning Xiang's two daughters, and pulled his wife to rush towards the place where Lu Congyun was.

Seeing Zhang Shaoying hugging Liu Yan tightly, the two ran simultaneously, Liu Yan's hand was delicate and solemn, and everyone was injured. Although it is the most prosaic move, its martial arts contains the most complex martial arts moves in the world. On the hill, Lu Congyun showed a look of surprise, this shot, these top killers of each family were unstoppable, and they fell to the ground with swords one after another, as if they were releasing water. Although Lu Congyun's martial arts are not low, he also admits that he can't do it, so he let Lang Qiuju, Heilong, and Tianjizi be responsible for blocking it at the moment. Compared with the three brothers of the Bu family, these three people have a tacit understanding that they are not under them, plus Zhang Shaoying stands out in the battle circle, and the three brothers of the Bu family are flanked before and after, this Qingbai Lanjun is a dead man. After being a nobleman, Lu Congyun looked down on this kind of person who was born in the market but showed off his martial arts, although he knew that this did not mean that Zhang Shaoying had no strength.

But Lu Congyun thought too simply, this Jianghu is far from being able to be analyzed by a person like him who has just ascended to the top. Zhang Shaoying ran towards Lu Congyun and seemed to capture the thief and capture the king first, but in fact, he was next to Lu Congyun, and Lang Qiuju and the other three had already entered the Ming Gate. Zhang Shaoying is in danger, and the only thing that can be used at this time is this dark chess, although the rear killer organization still has a back hand. Just when Lu Congyun was a little apprehensive, Lang Qiuju shot like the wind, and the rain knife had already poked into the big hole on Lu Congyun's chest, Lu Congyun only felt a cold chest in the haze, but it was not deep in the body, it was known that someone had rebelled, this knife did not kill him, but it was enough to make himself have no power to resist. When he regretted it, Tianjizi and the black dragon had already instigated weapons, and more than ten of the Lu clan's cronies who surrounded Lu Congyun fell in an instant. In the exclamation, Zhang Shaoying and Liu Yan rushed to the scene, and under the swing of the Feihong Sword, their elegant posture brought a miserable scream. Frightened, seeing that Lu Congyun was restrained, many Lu clan relatives were a little dumbfounded. This usually high-minded, highly respected patriarch was captured like this, and he was still his own person. Lu Shi, the elder of the Lu family, shouted: "Lang Qiuju, you are really the opposite. "Lu Congyun was supported by the elders of the two families, Lu Shi and Lu Guang, although Lu Congyun was arrested, but he knew that the Lu family who killed him did not intend to rescue him, and the captured patriarch had no face to live in this world.

Lang Qiuju responded indifferently: "The establishment of the Forest Prison is nondescript, we have never slacked off for the Forest Prison, more than ten years of diligence in exchange for just a tool, we are fed up." Lu Shi said coldly: "It's okay, none of you can leave today, you all have to die here." Lang Qiuju glanced at Lu Shi with contempt, from suffering to redemption, to murder, from longing to reverence, from suspicion to truth, and crossed the burden of reverence, these patriarchs only had stubborn and self-deceptive faces, and they were not as noble as they were recited among clans. Lang Qiuju didn't bother to argue with this kind of person, and asked Zhang Shaoying, "It's your turn." Zhang Shaoying slapped Lu Congyun to death casually and said: "What else can I do, the only way is to kill at the moment." Lang Qiuju said: "What about your subordinates." Zhang Shaoying smiled bitterly: "I can't rush in yet." ”

The other party's ignorance, for Lu Shi and Lu Guang, this kind of rude person should be killed. When the two of them frantically ordered to kill, Zhang Shaoying once again dominated the world, and the two elders only felt a splitting headache in a trance, and they also bled in the roar, and when their emotions surged, their blood was broken, and they were already half dead. Immediately, Zhang Shaoying and Liu Yan opened the road again and moved closer to the camp of the Medicine Sect. The three Bu brothers didn't make a move, as killers, the most important thing is to live in the forest prison, they have lost the opportunity. Lu Congyun is a qualified patriarch, but he doesn't know much about this Jianghu. I don't know the trick of this kind of faction war, so I can only implement this kind of crowd tactics, which is ridiculous to think about sometimes. Zhang Shaoying and his entourage were invincible all the way, but under the fierce fighting, although Zhang Shaoying did not make a big move, he felt that it was difficult to continue. As soon as a few people entered the camp of the Medicine Sect, the agarwood of the Medicine Sect was almost exhausted, and the killers were so uncomfortable that they stepped forward in anger. Liu Yan helped her husband and cried: "Good Langjun, you can't use force anymore." I'm also a disciple of Shizun, and I'll stand in the way of the dignity of the Zongheng faction. That sentence Are you going well, the tone of pleading and infinite love reminded Zhang Shaoying of Ji Lingshuang's sentence, is it okay for you to let me go, one is deep and righteous, and the other is extreme love and hate, Zhang Shaoying took a breath and grinned: "Let's go together." ”

Liu Yan nodded happily, but Sima Huiyu on the side said, "You don't have to leave at this time, it's them who want to go." Between the words, Sima Huiyu took out an incense burner from his arms, and after Li Jiang lit it, Sima Huiyu took out the bamboo flute on his waist and blew it. A faint flute instantly spread. Zhang Shaoying only smelled a strange fragrance, and with the burst of internal force, he couldn't help but drift around, and everyone who met him felt in a trance, and his body did not obey the call. Qixiang encountered the killer organization's potpourri dust and erupted in a fierce breath reaction, and it was assimilated one after another, it seems that there is more than one pharmacological method for the creation of agarwood in the medicine sect.