The lord of Yuheng Mountain looked at the two uninvited guests who suddenly broke in, and his big hand quietly pinched the thighs of the two beautiful women.

Although the beautiful woman was in pain, she didn't dare to speak out, for fear of provoking the tyrannical Yu Hengshan to take the initiative to anger and easily pull off the heads of the two.

The lord of Yuheng Mountain and the head of the Wang family have never met, so naturally they don't know, otherwise he wouldn't ask: "Dare to ask Your Excellency which way of the rivers and lakes is a hero, I don't know where my Yuheng Mountain has offended you?" Say it to everyone, today is my birthday banquet, there is nothing that can't be solved!"

Although he said this, he had already ordered through his eyes, and at this moment, Yuheng Mountain moved his whole body, and the bandits grabbed their weapons and walked towards the hall on the top of the mountain.

Zhuge Chen stood at the door and looked back behind him, and the fire dragon composed of thousands of torches meandered up the mountain road, looking full of momentum.

He watched for a moment, then turned around and said, "Leave the Yuheng Mountain soldiers and horses below to me, I promise that none of them will be released." Without those soldiers and horses to cover for that mountain master, no matter how desperate he is to escape, he won't be able to get out of the palm of your hand!"

The head of the Wang family nodded and said, "Thank you." ”

Unexpectedly, the white clothes had drifted away, leaving only the voice still lingering in his ears: "Don't come to this set, this son is uncomfortable to listen to." ”

The smile of the head of the Wang family gradually froze, and he clenched the hilt of the knife and pointed at the Yuheng Mountain Lord, who was still sitting leisurely, and said, "You killed the gang leader of the Qingyu Gang?"

The Lord of Yuheng Mountain laughed, not hiding his sarcasm at all. He has seen too many revenge hunts in the rivers and lakes, how many of them are not relying on their own blood, but how many can succeed?

Ever since he proclaimed himself the lord of the mountain, countless people have sought revenge on him like moths to a fire. But what happened? In the end, their carcasses were all fed to wild dogs.

He pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled hideously: "Qingyu Gang Zhang Qian, I have a little impression of the person you are talking about." The unlucky cultivator wanted to wrestle with me, but was imprisoned and tortured to death by me. This man has some backbone, but he is still stupid and terrible. Before he died, he said that there would be someone to help him avenge him, and that person couldn't be you, right?"

The lord of Yuheng Mountain waved his hand, and the nearly 100 thieves present stood up and closed in. The cold light flashed across the face of the head of the Wang family, and it also reflected his killing intent.

It is a great fortune to have a confidant in life, and Zhang Qian is a great luck to him.

The head of the Wang family looked sad and said calmly: "It's me!"

The next moment, a tornado rose on the top of Yuheng Mountain, and the sword qi enveloped the anger of the head of the Wang family and destroyed all the carefully arranged furnishings in the hall. No one could stand within ten paces of him as the center.

The Lord of Yuheng Mountain couldn't hide his surprise, waved his hand and fanned away the two beautiful women who were still lying on him, got up and said, "Bamboo basket fetching water?!Who are you?"

The Wang family presided over the knife, and the sword aura lingered around him, and he constantly knocked down the thieves who wanted to step forward to stop him to the ground, and when he reached the front of the Yuheng Mountain Lord, no one dared to step forward to humiliate himself.

"So you want to know?" The head of the Wang family said softly: "My name is Wang Long, you can call me the head of the Wang family." But none of this matters, the important thing is that you kill Lao Tzu's brother, and it is not enough to die hundreds of times!"

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Halfway up the mountain, Zhuge Chen leaned against a big tree, humming a nursery rhyme he heard from nowhere with his eyes closed.

The cacophony of horses' hooves clashing with armor reached his ears from far and near. When he opened his eyes again, the team of Yuheng Mountain had already come to him.

Zhuge Chen pulled out the rubber pillar sword and swung it forward, and tens of thousands of sword qi slashed out, causing the bandits who were walking in front to turn over on their backs, and many of them had already fallen out of the mountain road, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

But the thieves are still coming like a tide, Zhuge Chen is guarding here with one person and one sword, one man is the pass, and ten thousand people are not open!

The sword qi seemed to never be broken, and it fell between the mountainsides from all directions. From a distance, it looks like a cyan ribbon wrapped around Yuheng Mountain, which is really a rare beauty in the world.

But this beautiful scenery will inevitably fall into the eyes of a kind of bandits, after all, no one can say that the scenery that can take people's lives in the world is unique, right?

Zhuge Chen stood with his sword in his hand, and the dragon with the condensed sword qi was prostrate at his feet, his eyes fierce.

The bandit understood that the white-clothed young man in front of him could not be easily dealt with, so he also slowed down and waited for the large army behind him. There were also a few clever people who ran backwards and called a grandmaster who was making offerings on Yuheng Mountain.

The reason why Yuheng Mountain can be under the banner of a bandit under the nose of the Dayan royal family, the most important thing is, of course, the cultivation of the Heavenly Mandate of the Mountain Master of Honor Guard. However, the backbone of Yuheng Mountain should not be underestimated, in addition to the Heavenly Mandate Mountain Lord, Yuheng Mountain also has three good luck and five grandmasters, which is the real reason why the royal family does not dare to act easily.

It is too expensive to completely eradicate it, and if the grass is not removed, it is very likely that the spring breeze will blow and grow again. In addition, Dayan wants to recuperate in these days when the Ten Thousand Clans will be truce, and in order to recuperate in the world in the future, it is naturally impossible to take the lead in losing troops for a Yuheng Mountain.

Counting the one who was already at the forefront of the team, Zhuge Chen had to face the two grandmasters. However, it was easy for him, and the young man in white could not be reasoned with in the first place.

One of the grandmasters pointed at Zhuge Chen and said, "You killed many heroes in my Yuheng Mountain, who are you?"

Zhuge Chen learned the tone that a thief should have, slapped his forehead and said heroically: "If you don't change your name, you don't change your surname, I'm Zhuge Chen!"

"Zhuge Chen?" the Yuheng Mountain Sect Master said suspiciously, "I haven't heard of it. I don't care who you are, the person who killed me in Yuheng Mountain will pay for his life!"

With that, he stepped on the ground, and a spear in his hand danced impenetrable. This is Zhuge Chen, and I am afraid that someone else will already be in a different place.

The young man in white didn't use all his strength, he was just to help the head of the Wang family delay a while, and there was no need to kill here, so the two sides fought back and forth.

But that grandmaster always wanted to take Zhuge Chen, so he had to call another grandmaster to come and help him. The two joined forces, and Zhuge Chen's pressure undoubtedly intensified. And a group of thieves also gradually came around, including many genius masters of the rivers and lakes, and even small grandmasters.

Sometimes there are too many ants, and it is also possible to bite the tiger, and the quantitative change will cause the qualitative change. But no matter how many thieves there are, if you want to kill him Zhuge Chen, you have to go into his half arm and swing your own weapon, right?

Zhuge Chen had already used the Taoist secret method to calm down at this moment, forming a black-and-white barrier of rotation outside his body. Although it is not inviolable, it is still more than enough to deal with these unruly bandits!

The two grandmasters glanced at each other, and one of them reminded, "This kid is a little weird, be careful!"

Another big hand waved and said casually: "How difficult it is for a kid who has not grown all hair to deal with, see how hard it is for me to capture it for you!"

This grandmaster flew up, jumping around Zhuge Chen like a dragonfly, but when he was about to touch Zhuge Chen, he flew back and landed steadily in the distance.

With a smug smile on his face, he said softly, "Burst!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was rolling thunder from all around Zhuge Chen. Countless rubbles flew in the sky, and then landed together, intending to bury the young man in white.

Zhuge Chen wanted to stretch out his hand and push it away, but the thunder and lightning on the surface of the gravel swam away like a thin snake, forcing him to disperse the sword qi to resist.

If it was just like that, a few more tentacles came out of the ground and threw them at Zhuge Chen, knocking him out.

The young man in white lay on the ground, and finally understood a truth with a wry smile. The rivers and lakes really hide the dragon and the crouching tiger, and if he is not careful, he may even drown in it now.

That Grandmaster was a formation master, and although he came from a side-by-side sect and naturally had nothing to do with true Taoist orthodoxy, he still caused him a lot of trouble.

The true origin of the formation master should be that the Taoists used to subdue demons and eliminate demons, but for some reason, this method flowed out by accident and carried forward.

Under normal circumstances, the formation master is much stronger than the cultivators of the same realm, not only because the formation master is more time-consuming and labor-intensive to arrange the formation, but also because most of the formations directly point to the rules of heaven and earth, and they are naturally more handy to use.

There was actually a formation master hidden among the grandmasters of Yuheng Mountain, which Zhuge Chen couldn't have imagined. But it doesn't matter, he already has a way to break the game in his heart, and this person's formation attainment is still far worse than his friend's!

What is the attainment of that formation master friend?

Attainments to the sky!

But the battle between the two of them in the same state of mind is not half a move behind each other, and they are defeated by their own hands?

Thinking of this, he patted the rubber pillar sword lightly, because this three-foot sword blade, which was originally known as Yinxian, was won that time.

Zhuge dust is like a flying rainbow stepping on snow, flipping in the falling rocks, trying not to let the thunder snake come into contact with himself. Even if he touched him, the black and white barrier would be disintegrated in an instant.

Not far away, the formation master kept moving his hands, constantly placing array eyes on the ground, in a vain attempt to trap Zhuge Chen in it.

But how could Zhuge Chen, who had already risen with sword intent, be so easily restrained by others? His cyan sword qi, which had been suppressed for a long time, was finally released, and as the dragon roared, the cyan color filled the entire world, and every inch of killing machine emerged.

The reason why I don't go to practice the formation and become a formation master is not only that it is far less than the pleasure of sword cultivation, but more importantly, the formation master only has the formation as a guard of honor. Even if the top formation master is in a formation, it is still difficult to escape if he is really perched on by the opponent.

At this time, the formation master was faced with such a situation, and his carefully arranged formation was broken by the white-clothed young man who was obviously angry. And the sword qi Jiaolong came extremely violently, which frightened him uneasy, how could he still step into the formation?

He had a flash of inspiration, and trembled and took out the array plate that he had treasured for a long time, even as an heirloom, from the placket of his clothes. His father, who was also a formation master but had done good deeds all his life, once told him that this formation could kill half a step of destiny!

He gently threw out the array disk, as if a hell had emerged and surrounded Zhuge Chen.

In the midst of it, the young man in white felt the ghosts around him, and the noise made him uneasy.

The next moment, the soul refining fire in the depths of hell burst out, engulfing him in an instant. Then countless hungry ghosts flew up, dragging him down and disappearing into the magma.