The three factions of Fuxian, Xingyun, and Qilu all knew it in their hearts, and each of their three factions acted on the orders of the head, and as soon as they found out the whereabouts of Yuan and Du, they gathered the disciples in the faction and led the crowd to Mount Emei. Along the way, the wind galloped and galloped without stopping, and only slept for an hour every night, and then hurried on, and labored many good horses, in order to capture the black mallet treasure. Now that the search has been completed, knowing that the mallet is not on Yuan and Du, everyone is hesitant and anxious, if they go back empty-handed like this, they will lose their money and lose their money, and they will not get anything, and the heads of the three factions will not be angry?

The old scholar's words were really like a slap in the face, and he woke up the disciples of the three sects with a stick, and countless pairs of greedy eyes looked at the long sword in Yuan Hao's hand, and saw that the long sword body flashed with a faint blue light, and the blue light revealed layers of coldness, and the sharp energy in its sword seemed to be able to swing the air, shocking and independent, it was a peerless sword.

The children of the three factions thought together: If you take this sword back, the head of the family will definitely not blame anyone.

Yuan Hao was taken aback when he saw that everyone's eyes changed, and scolded in his heart: "Stinky old man! Stinky old man, he led three disciples to chase after here, unwilling to return empty-handed, and actually wanted to take Grandpa Zhu's sword to resist the gong, according to the current situation, if I don't agree, he will definitely ask those disciples to take this sword." 」

He has always looked at things with the Taoist thought of Yinghai Island, and he has not much attachment to things outside his body such as long swords, mallets and Taoist treasures, but he is in the rivers and lakes. At this time, at the moment of embarrassment, it is not difficult for him to abandon those treasures, but the long sword is a loan from Zhuyuntang, and there will always be a day when it will be returned.

He snorted loudly at the moment and said, "Senior, this sword is a long sword personally lent by my good friend. 」

The old scholar sneered and said, "Then don't blame us for being ruthless, forgive me!" With that, with a slight wave of his hand, the five Nebula disciples had already left the human formation, strode forward, and surrounded Yuan and Du. The old scholar regarded himself as a martial arts senior, and he was forced to arrest people when he was right, and this time it was not good to move his hands and feet to the two.

Knowing that the three factions of the people really didn't make sense, they wanted to come hard, and secretly prepared their Dao qi, and showed no mercy at the moment, whirring three times, one cone and one person, and in an instant, they had already shot down three Nebula disciples. Before he could make a move, he picked up Yuan Hao, urged Dao Qi, let out a long howl, moved his body, and rushed towards Emei Mountain.

The old scholar saw that the three Nebula disciples were shot down by the hidden weapon, fell to the ground and screamed in pain, knowing that the strength on the hidden weapon was not strong, so as not to hurt people's lives, he raised his eyes, noticed that they were all scrambling to move, and returned to his senses in surprise, thinking, "Oh no! He shouted, "The disciples of the three factions obey the order and outflank them, quickly, quickly! 」

As soon as the words fell, the old scholar only felt a slight chill in his forehead, his right hand hurriedly went up, his palm was lucky, and he pushed forward with his palm strength for the first time, and his wrist was raised, and he slapped it down, and a silver cone that was a whole circle larger fell into the dirt.

The disciples of the three sects could not imagine that the old scholar would be attacked, and they exclaimed again and again, especially the Xingyun disciples, who were the most surprised, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Elder Song, are you okay?"

The old scholar was very angry, thinking that he was a dignified martial arts senior, and he had no intention of being embarrassed to let the juniors hand over the long sword, and he was actually treated like this, where could he swallow this evil breath? He glanced at the silver cone, his left hand was condensed, and he hit the silver cone, and with a click, the silver cone shattered into fine crumbs all over the ground. He only shook his head, snorted coldly, and said, "It's okay, since they don't know what to do, they don't need to show mercy. According to what the Li cabinet master said, that is the first to compete in the early stage of the Shaochong Realm, and Yuan Hao is the second vein of the deacon, kill them, and then take the long sword!"

When all the disciples heard this, they said in unison, "Yes!" They all took advantage of the Qi Fa, and divided the left, center, and right soldiers into three ways, which happened to be divided into three factions: Xingyun, Fuxian, and Qilu, and outflanked them.

In a flash, the dust and sand are flying, and the figures are all gone, and the old scholar is the only one left here. The old scholar took out a piece of letterhead, looked at it a few times, smiled strangely, and said in a low voice: "No wonder the old man in the letter of the Li cabinet owner asked the old man to 'fall on his own' and 'don't have to show mercy', the old man still felt inexplicable, hehe, it turned out that he had wanted to kill these two rabbit cubs, a good means to kill people with a knife." He put away the letter paper, went in the other direction, and walked away.

All rushed to get up first, and ran all the way as hard as they could, not daring to slow down for a moment, afraid that when the old scholar would change his mind, he suddenly attacked, and now he can run as far as he can, and it is best to be as noisy as possible, alarming the entire Emei Mountain, and even sending the people of the middle gate, so that the compassionate Yuanru Shitai will not see death and not save him.

He raised his breath and ran for about three miles, listening to the constant scolding behind him, always not far away, and it still came from three different directions, and his brain turned, and he expected that the disciples of the three factions were divided into three ways, and he planned to outflank them, and he thought in his heart: "What an old fellow, I plan to let us use three hearts and make up for the shortcomings of the disciples of the three factions. However, as long as they go to Mount Emei, no matter how many people there are in the three factions, they will not dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head and make a mess. 」

At this moment, Du Xianxian heard the sound of breaking wind in his ears, and he didn't think much about it, his feet were raised, his hands shrank, his head was slightly swinged, and the next moment, he saw three throwing knives, silver needles, and arrows shooting from afar, all of which made him dodge. Some of the disciples of the last three sects couldn't help but sigh when they saw him act so well. But he secretly complained, "No, they have begun to use hidden arrows, and if they are fired from three directions at the same time, I will not be able to avoid them. 」

I heard Yuan Hao scream in his arms, and said, "Let me come, let me come!" and he was about to struggle and draw his sword to block it.

They all scrambled to scold and shouted, "Don't move, I still have a way to do it." The long sword is the possession of Mr. Zhu, and his old man has made plans and efforts for us, saying that he must not hand over the sword, do you hear?"

Yuan Hao said: "Nonsense, nonsense, whoever hands it over is a bastard!"

They all laughed first, and heard a few broken winds at the root of their ears, as he expected, this time it was from three sides. He let out a long roar, and there was a burst of broken steps under his feet, and his body shook to the left, and then to the right, fluctuating, like a breeze blowing, and like a strong wind howling. At this time, the faster he ran, the stronger the oncoming wind, and the more unpredictable his body was. The knives, darts, silver needles, and arrows fell to the ground or hit the trees, and all of them missed.

The disciples of the three factions who were chasing after tried several times, and shot no less than hundreds of hidden weapon arrows, seeing that they couldn't hit it, but the hidden weapons were all over the place, passing through here, greatly hindering the speed of everyone, so they simply stopped attacking indiscriminately, and only shouted endlessly.

Soon after running out, they all opened their eyes and stared in all directions, concerned about the movements around them, and suddenly saw a slight squint, overjoyed, and suddenly loosened their tense heartstrings, pointed to a stone carving, and shouted: "It's here, it's here! The first mountain of Aurora, haha, haha, Mount Emei has arrived!"

Yuan Hao raised his head to look, and saw that there was really a stele next to the mountain road not far away, with the five big characters "Aurora First Mountain" written on it, and he was also happy in his heart, but he was not as excited as he was to be the first.

Mr. Du Zheng is cautious, usually dyed with the atmosphere of Yinghai Island, he should not be afraid of heaven and earth, but since he and Yuan Hao met three factions of chasing soldiers, chased all the way out of the village, until here, Rao is no matter how strong his determination is, he is frightened, and has no confidence, on the one hand, he is taboo that the old scholar is strong in martial arts, and he doesn't know when he will sneak attack, on the other hand, he is worried about what happened, and he really died here. It was because I finally saw the stone carvings of Mount Emei, and the surprise intersection, and the whole person's mood rose, so I kept talking.