Tang Jiusheng pulled out the Minglong knife and rushed straight at the two "farmers" in front of him who were carrying flat burdens, completely ignoring the more important carriage of the rear team, you must know that the fat man and Shui Ruyue, who were seriously injured, were both in the car, not to mention the captured killer Crazy Eagle? Abandon his brother and fiancée, and even the witness Crazy Eagle who can wash away Su Qingtong's grievances, could it be said that Tang Jiusheng has been mad with anger?

Next to the road is the Baizhang Peak of Qilan Mountain, Baizhang Peak is a very peculiar peak, the top of the mountain to the halfway of the mountainside are trees, and the halfway up the mountainside is full of rocks. At this time, halfway up the mountainside, on a tiger-shaped boulder, stood a scholar with clear eyebrows and a folding fan, and the scholar's height and appearance were extremely similar to the killer Crazy Eagle. There was also a tall and fierce-looking monk standing next to the scholar, with a string of black crystal rosaries hanging on his chest, holding a convenient shovel, and he was very angry.

Seeing that Tang Jiusheng didn't pay attention to the carriage behind him at all, and swung his knife straight at the two fake farmers, he also looked puzzled, turned his head and asked: "Da Huh, this doesn't seem right! It stands to reason that the defense of the carriage in his rear team is extremely empty, and there are only the three members of the Su family, Ximen Yushuang and Song Yulan, but how can he abandon the carriage and rush forward instead? Are you really not afraid that our people will rescue the mad eagle?"

The monk scratched his bald head with his left hand, and said curtly: "Even you, the eldest prince of Ye, can't see what this Tang Jiusheng wants to do, and the poor monk can't see it! The poor monk is good at nothing more than charging into battle, killing people and setting fires, robbing a good home, visiting brothels, drinking wine in big bowls and eating meat or something......"

The scholar known as Ye Gongzi laughed, "Da Anger, as a monk, you don't keep any precepts, you only think about fighting and killing all day long, be careful that the Buddha and his old man don't want you in a hundred years, then you will go to hell!"

The monk laughed wildly, and after laughing for a long time, he said slowly: "How can a poor monk ever really believe in the Buddha one day? Just wearing this monk's robe as a cover! As for going to hell a hundred years later, the poor monk does not believe in the Buddha, but only believes in the Moluo, and naturally he doesn't care about that, as long as he can be happy when he is alive! The poor monk has always been so bad and direct, and he has always been very open-minded!"

Ye Gongzi smiled coldly, "Big anger, no wonder they all say that you are a monk who doesn't know whether you live or die! You disguise yourself as a monk and wear this monk's robe to do evil everywhere, which really ruins the image of Buddhism! In the future, you are really not afraid of being struck by thunder and thunder from the sky? Wearing a monk's robe and killing people and setting fire to do evil, you are not afraid of karma? I think you will not be able to escape the suffering of the eighteen layers of hell in the future!"

Da pouted his lips in disgust, with a look of disapproval, "Ye Gongzi, when others say this, I may still be able to listen to the poor monk, you are a big killer of the Falling Rain Pavilion, what kind of murder is you guilty of killing with me? If that's the case, you have killed so many people, and the killing is serious, will the hell you want to go to in the future will be deeper than the poor monk?"

Ye Gongzi said proudly: "I am the killer of Luoyu Pavilion, killing people is my profession, but I don't have the courage to wear a monk's robe to do evil, although this son also kills people and sets fires, but there are some things I will not do, and some issues of principle cannot be touched." As for going to the ground in a hundred years

Prison, that's also the doom of this son!"

Da Yan waved the convenience shovel in his hand a few times, and sneered: "Ye Gongzi, you and I are both happy to kill people, and naturally we are not good birds! Why do you want to say that you are so noble? No wonder others say that you Ye Gongzi is a bitch and has set up a memorial arch! In fact, if you laugh at me now, you are only a fifty-year-old laughing at a hundred steps!"

Ye Gongzi stretched out his left hand like lightning, snatched the convenient shovel in Da Yan's hand, shook it and threw it on the ground, turned around and drifted away, shaking the fan as he walked and said, "What kind of thing are you! You are also worthy of being compared with this Gongzi? The only people in the entire Jianghu who can make this Gongzi look at him are Xie Wuchen, Luo Fengyang and a few others! If it weren't for the Pavilion Master asking me to supervise the battle and want to train the newcomers, you would be worthy of walking with me?"

Da Yan looked at Ye Gongzi's back as he was getting farther away, spat hard, and scolded through gritted teeth: "A stinky scholar! Crazy and boundless! Relying on his high martial arts, no one cares about it, he knows, he says that you are the number one killer in the world, and if he doesn't know, he thinks you are the number one in the world!"

I saw that on this handy shovel made of stainless steel, there were five deep finger prints! Even the lines of the fingers were extremely clear. Da looked at the convenient shovel, stunned for a while, and scolded stupidly: "Fuck your mother's Ye Zhiqiu! The newly created weapon of the poor monk is useless once, and you will leave a dog's paw print on it!"

Da Yan turned his head and looked down the mountain, only to see that Tang Jiusheng and the two "farmers" were fighting in full swing, and the two farmers no longer disguised, took out their own weapons from the special flat shoulder, and fought Tang Jiusheng with two swords, although the strength of the two was obviously inferior to Tang Jiusheng, but the cooperation was very exquisite, deliberately dragging Tang Jiusheng, waiting for the rear team to make contributions. The two of them fought and retreated, and for a while, there were swords and swords on the mountain road, and the three of them tumbled and rolled, which was very exciting.

Behind the horse team, hundreds of masked black-clothed men rushed up, armed with swords, guns, swords, halberds, and all kinds of weapons, shouting and rushing forward. Su Qingtong took his two daughters Su Yiwen and Su Qiuman to meet him, Su Qingtong flew up and down with a long sword, the sword aura was vertical and horizontal, and it was really very fierce, and he cut down two black-clothed people in more than ten rounds, but he was surrounded by more than a dozen black-clothed people, and he couldn't break through for a while.

Su Yiwen and Su Qiuman both used swords, and the sisters were back to back on the mountain road, dancing out of a sword curtain within a radius of one zhang to protect themselves, not seeking merit, but seeking no fault, but this style of play can only protect themselves, not hurt the enemy, and will inevitably be exhausted after a long time, and it will inevitably end up being captured or killed. There are more than a dozen black-clothed people surrounding the two girls, and all kinds of weapons are constantly beckoning to the inside of the sword curtain, and the two sides are fighting a war of attrition.

The leader of the black-clothed men with the knife on his back smiled and led the rest of the dozens of black-clothed men closer to several carriages parked on the side of the road, and what was surprising was that the person who stepped forward to lift the curtain of one of the black carriages turned out to be one of He Chunju's entourage. The car was the one in which the fat man and the mad eagle were riding. But as soon as the curtain was lifted, a sledgehammer was already there

The hammer slammed into the head of the attendant, who died on the spot before he could make a sound.

Seeing that his undercover agent was killed, the leader of the man in black was furious and scolded: "Dead fat man surnamed Jiang, you have already injured your heart and lungs with the sword, how long can you last? Now that you are dying, do you still want to trap the beast and fight? Hurry up and put down your weapons, Lao Tzu will let you die a little faster! Otherwise, I will annoy Lao Tzu, and I will cut you one by one!"

Someone in the car laughed, it was the voice of the fat man. I saw the fat man lift the curtain of the car and jump out of the car with a double hammer, looking radiant, how could he look a little injured? The fat man sneered: "If the fat man doesn't cheat the injury, how can you fools get hooked!" Song Yulan then jumped out of the car with a sword, leaving only the wild eagle that was hit by the acupoint.

The other two black-clothed people went to lift the curtain of the carriage that Shui Ruyue was riding, and as soon as the curtain was lifted, they were stabbed to death by a sword, Shui Ruyue and Ximen Yushuang jumped out of the carriage one after the other, it turned out that Shui Ruyue was also injured last night, she was wearing two layers of ice silkworm soft armor at the time, the steel dart was blocked by the soft armor, and the person was not injured at all, everything was Tang Jiusheng's strategy, and the two masters were "lost" one after another, all just to dig a pit to let the enemy relax their vigilance.

After Ximen Yushuang got out of the car, he went straight to the black carriage and joined Song Yulan, the two of them were not high in martial arts, so they had to join forces to fight the enemy, so that even if they did not win, it was enough to protect themselves.

The leader of the masked men in black was furious, drew his knife in his hand, and shouted: "Fence me up! No one is allowed to run away!" More than 20 men in black rushed forward and surrounded the fat man in the heart, and more than 20 men in black surrounded Shui Ruyue in the middle, and the two sides started to fight on the official road, and the sound of killing was heard endlessly for a while.

The leader of the men in black waved his hand again, and more than ten men in black stepped forward to surround Ximen Yushuang and Song Yulan, and the leader of the men in black took the remaining ten men in black to rescue the wild eagle in person. He Chunju hid behind the carriage in fright and shivered, at this time, he was an insignificant person, and no one on either side wanted to pay attention to him. His entourage turned out to be the same party of the man in black, but at this time, they were all revealed in their original forms and no longer pretended.

The left hand of the leader of the man in black just touched the curtain of the carriage, and suddenly there was a coquettish sound, and a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl appeared on the top of the canopy, and the double knives slashed at the leader of the man in black like the wind.

The leader of the man in black didn't expect to fall for Tang Jiusheng's strategy, and he trembled with anger for a while. The remaining dozen or so black-clothed men didn't wait for the leader to speak, and they had already rushed forward with weapons in their hands and surrounded Leng Hongxing. Then the leader took advantage of the time to come to the carriage with a knife, lifted the curtain with the knife in his hand, and looked inward, only to see the mad eagle sitting quietly in the corner of the carriage, without saying a word.

The leader of the man in black with a knife in his hand looked at the mad eagle and laughed: "Crazy eagle, I didn't expect Lao Tzu to come to save you in person, right?

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