CHAPTER XXIX
Xia Yao, who was the leader, glanced at the Xuanmen masters, and said in a disdainful tone: "The seniors just said that they would not let the young master of Tianmo leave, so why don't they have to hold a feast and entertain them?"
Donglai replied: "I still wonder how the young master of the desert dares to trespass on my Broken Cloud Pavilion this day, it turns out that it is supported by a few of you. The Seven Demons are so powerful, but if we want to take away these two Broken Cloud Pavilion disciples, how can we sit idly by!"
The Seven Evil Su Aya's posture was graceful, and the voice of ecstasy said: "I can't imagine that the method of Broken Cloud Pavilion to treat the disciples under the sect is very special, spurring and torturing, removing nails, and ruining their faces, it really impresses me!"
As soon as these words came out, the faces of everyone in the Broken Cloud Pavilion turned crimson, and they were embarrassed, and the elder from the east sighed heavily, and his majestic eyes fell on the trembling Chang Feng Changyun, and said fiercely: "If you want to blame me, blame me for the fact that the Broken Cloud Pavilion has no eyes and beads, and I have accepted these two ruthless, well-dressed beasts, the Broken Cloud Pavilion is unfortunate, and the Xuanmen is unfortunate!"
Chang Feng and Chang Yun lost their faces, their hearts trembled, and they begged in a sad voice: "Master, spare your life, master, uncle, the disciple knows that you are wrong, master, uncle, spare your life......"
Xia Yao only heard a voice like a ghost behind him.
"Xia Yao, I want you to cut off the ten fingers of these two beasts, their faces are completely ruined, and you can't survive or die!"
Xia Yao turned his head, and his bloodshot eyes became extremely fierce for the first time, hateful, and violent Xia Yao was also shocked. He replied calmly: "It is my duty to protect the young master and retreat with his whole body, and I should be paid more or less if I want to do such evil things." ”
"You...... What do you want?"
Xia Yao replied: "One hundred taels." ”
"Good. ”
"I'm talking about gold. ”
"I'll give you ten thousand taels. Bei Mingxuan said boldly.
"Deal. ”
As soon as Xia Yao's words fell, he heard a terrible scream not far behind him.
Everyone looked at Changfeng Changyun, only to see that a black shadow had disappeared. Many people from the Xuanmen gasped and looked at the tragic image of the two.
Twenty bloody fingers are in a pool of blood, Changfeng Changyun is full of knife marks, blood does not stop, the skin and flesh are open in many parts of the body, and it is terrifying, it is really impossible to survive, and it is impossible to die!
The two senior monks of the Temple of the Past Death were bitter and happy, and they looked at it with their eyes closed, and they had a lot of regrets, and they raised their palms on their chests, "Sins, sins......"
Maybe some of the Daoists are still shallow, and the disciples who have just entered the Xuanmen don't know exactly what happened, but a master of the Qi Vein like Donglai knows that the one who poisons Chang Feng and Changyun is the Mo Xiao in the Seven Evils, the Mo Xiao who has never seen a face without a trace!
Donglai saw Chang Feng and Chang Yun lying in a pool of blood and howling, convulsions, his face became even heavier, and he took out a slender purple light sword with a wave of his sleeve, and said fiercely: "Although these two people have committed an unforgivable felony, they should also be dealt with by my Broken Cloud Pavilion, you are too arrogant!"
Changling, Shenggui, Zongwumen Liao Qingshan, Liao Yin, the two high monks of the Dead Temple and Fengming Shi Taijian came to the east to sacrifice the sword, knowing that the battle with the Seven Evils was inevitable, and they also made an offensive.
Xia Yao saw several Xuanmen masters on the opposite side, and hundreds of disciples under him showed murderous intentions, ready to attack, and did not panic, and said lightly: "Lao Jiang, you are not in good health, escort the young master, Ah Ying, and Ah Man to leave, and the six of us are enough to deal with it." ”
The man with half a fire-colored mask covering his face among the six people replied slightly, and walked in front of Bei Mingxuan with a slight limp.
Ah Man, who was nestled in Bei Mingxuan's arms, raised his head to look at Jiang Huo, Ah Man's first feeling about him was that he was very fierce, and this person should be very difficult to get along with. Half of the face in front of the person is covered with vertical and horizontal lines, a half-inch white beard under the chin, and deep eye sockets, giving people a sense of weathered life. The half-mask that is covered is colorful and fierce!
When Aman was in a trance, he was held under his arm by Jiang Huo's powerful arm, echoing with Bei Mingxuan, and the soles of his feet flew up......
When he came to the east to see Bei Mingxuan hugging Ah Ying, Jiang Huo picked up Ah Man and flew out of Broken Cloud Pavilion, and was about to chase after him, but was blocked by Xia Yao and others.
"I have heard for a long time that the seniors from the east are profound, and the younger generations have long wanted to find an opportunity to ask for a lesson or two, and today is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Xia Yao said with a light smile, but in fact, he hid a knife in his smile.
Donglai pointed at the long sword and replied coldly: "Make a move!"
Among the seven evils, a heroic young man in blue rushed straight towards him with a golden halberd.
In the Xuanmen, Liao Qingshan, Liao Yin had already stood up and confronted this girl.
Twilight Dust, who was in the midst of the Seven Evils, walked a few steps, and a rusty heavy iron slammed down, only to see the stone slab crack and the giant sword sink into the ground for three points. Dusk Chen shouted in a rough voice: "It is rumored that Master Feng Ming has been mixed in the rivers and lakes with just one move, and he has not fought with his opponent for many years under this heavy iron, I don't know if Master Feng Ming can fight!"
Su Aya gracefully walked towards Wei Yan, a disciple from the east, and in just a few steps, he was already scratching his head and making a gesture, charming and moving, and said in a coquettish voice: "This son, those masters and uncles in your Xuanmen have found opponents, you can't be idle, come, compete with your sister, maybe your sister can give you some advice." ”
Wei Yan stared at him and said heavily: "Shameless!" He had already conjured up a cold sword that was haunting blue light and made an offensive.
Zang Feng saw the bitterness and happiness of wearing Buddha clothes, and the two monks held Buddha beads in their hands, silently reciting the Buddha's scriptures in their mouths, their expressions were indifferent, and they did not want to increase the crime of killing, and said in a low voice: "The two masters are people of Buddhism, and they already understand the word 'quiet', since they don't want to get involved in this fight, can they help in the next favor?"
The white-eyed phoenix-eyed bitter master said calmly: "Brother Zangfeng, but it doesn't hurt to say, if you can do it, the poor monk will do his best." ”
Du Nan also echoed: "Yes, Zangfeng, even if you say it." ”
"That Ah Ying, Ah Man was originally my disciple, these two children used to live in Guyue Town was poor, and they never had a full meal, although they didn't have much time to worship me, but they were well-behaved and sensible and made me the most concerned, and now Ah Ying is seriously injured, Ah Man is still young and was taken away by the young master of Tianmo, and I hope that the two masters will chase it back for me, Zang Feng is grateful!"
Bitterly said: "Brother Zangfeng is serious, since the elder brother is so relieved, the two of us will go and find the two children back, so as not to enter the demon path." ”
Bittersweet, the two of them snorted lightly, and chased out in the direction where Jiang Huo and Bei Mingxuan left.
After the two masters of the Temple of the Past Lives left, Zang Feng, together with Chang Ling and Elder Shenggui, faced the man in white with a cold light.
......
Bei Mingxuan, who had already flown away from the Broken Cloud Pavilion for several miles, Jiang Huo and the others slowed down, firstly, it was already laborious to bring one person to the sky, and secondly, they thought that Xia Yao and the six people would not fight hard with the masters of the Xuanmen, and they would come soon.
Suddenly, Mo Xiao's voice came from nowhere, "Third brother, young master, fly faster, the two monks of the Death Temple are chasing after you!"
Bei Mingxuan looked back suddenly, and two golden rays of light galloped over!
Seeing this, Jiang Huo's voice hurriedly said: "Young master, the strength of these two monks' qi is unfathomable, and if they fight hard, they will definitely suffer." The woods are lush underneath, so it's better to hide in the lower realm first!"
Seeing Bei Mingxuan nodding heavily, Jiang Huo said again: "Mo Xiao, you are already invisible, so you are secretly protecting the young master!"
I only heard Mo Xiao's voice sounding in the empty air again: "Okay, listen to the third brother." ”
Inside the Broken Cloud Pavilion.
Elder Donglai vs. Xia Yao, Liao Qingshan, Liao Yin vs. the powerful Seven Evil Boy Xiao Qi, Giant Sword Dusk Chen vs. Feng Ming Shitai, and the white-clothed cold man vs. Zang Feng, Chang Ling, the life rules are in full swing, the sword light and sword shadow, and the streamer is vertical and horizontal. Looking at the battle between Su Aya and Wei Yan again, it is really shocking!
Wei Yan was like a plaything in Su Aya's crimson rope whip, and there was no room for it to be used.
This Su Aya didn't know what attitude she had, and she was like a face to this handsome Wei Yan, and she was "pampered" in every way. Wei Yan had nothing to do with this ghostly "demon girl". Smelling a faint fragrance, I felt that the warmth on my waist was hugged by Su Ayahuan's waist, and there was a sound of ecstasy in my ears: "Childe, I'm here ......"
Wei Yan waved his arms hard but there was no figure, and suddenly, a charming jade face was close at hand, feeling the breath that Su Aya spit out, and said in a beautiful voice: "Childe, is this fun......
Wei Yan slashed angrily with a horizontal knife, Su Aya was weak and boneless, turned her waist and hidden, "Don't be angry, son......"