Although Chu Wentang and Feihe Hall fight openly and secretly on weekdays, they are related to the survival of the villa, and they are still united. Chu Wenjing's brothers, one holding a broad-armed heavy sword, and the other using a broadsword, attacked with force. And the "Spirit Snake Swordsmanship" of the people in Feihe Hall is light, agile and agile, and combines with the speed and slowness of the Chu Wenjing brothers, although the purple-haired man has deep internal strength and strong moves, he can't defeat a few people for a while.

"Brother Qingyun!" Song Wantong ran to Fu Qingyun's side, her pretty face was flushed with excitement, and tears followed.

"Wantong!" Fu Qingyun was also very excited. I haven't seen her for a year, Song Wantong is already in her prime, and she is even more pretty, like a hibiscus out of the water, the jade lotus is just blooming, and she is so delicate and delicate that she is lovely.

"Brother Qingyun, we all thought you were ...... and you were ....... Song Wantong choked up.

"I thought I was long gone. Fu Qingyun shrugged and said, "I said, I won't leave you easily." ”

Song Wantong nodded excitedly, a thousand words, and I didn't know where to start for a while.

"Wantong, who are those two?"

"I don't know. They entered the village, injured several people in a row, and broke into the cabinet and forced the original "Overlord Nine Style". ”

Fu Qingyun was puzzled: "Is it just two people?"

"It's just two people, and their martial arts are very high, I don't know what it is. Song Wantong said.

Fu Qingyun followed Song Wantong to Chu Tiangui's side, and Chu Tiangui smiled with relief: "Come back." ”

"Zhuang Master!" Fu Qingyun nodded excitedly.

Chu Mingshan glared at Fu Qingyun fiercely, then at the little beast beside him, his cheeks twitched a few times, and he didn't say anything when the enemy was in front of him.

Fu Qingyun glanced at Liu Ge Lao lightly, Liu Ge Lao's face was gloomy, he had a ghost in his heart, he forced Fu Qingyun to fall off the cliff a year ago, but he didn't expect Fu Qingyun to appear in front of him today, full of energy.

Looking at Lin Zhengjun in the formation again, I haven't seen him for a year, and he has grown a lot taller. I saw that his expression was calm, and his moves were quite methodical, although he was only doing flank attacks, he was not afraid in the face of a strong enemy, and he was like a slightly cowardly character a year ago, which made Fu Qingyun secretly happy in his heart.

Seeing that Song Bo was bandaging the injured Zhuang Wu, Fu Qingyun hurriedly squatted down to help, one old and one young, looked at each other and smiled with relief, silent is better than sound.

Suddenly, the purple-haired man shouted, attacked a few moves, forced the few people in front of him to retreat, floated out of Zhang Xu, and said contemptuously: "The 'Overlord Nine Style' is placed in your hands, which simply insults the prestige of the Overlord of Chu. I think it's better to give it as soon as possible, it's okay, otherwise, hum ......!"

Chu Wenjing was suspicious of the purple-haired man, remembered all kinds of strange things on the way back from the Overlord Cemetery, and asked in a deep voice, "Overlord Cemetery, is it you?"

"Why, thank me for saving your life?" said the purple-haired man proudly.

Chu Wenjing said: "You followed all the way, just for the original 'Overlord Nine Style'?"

The purple-haired man laughed, "That's right, it's a pity that you slipped away." ”

"So, you got the rouge jade?" Chu Wenjing asked.

The purple-haired young man snorted and said, "Don't talk nonsense! If we don't hand over the 'Overlord Nine Style', today, our father and son will level the villa!"

"Straight lady thief, the fart eye is not big, and the tone is not small!" Chu Ge Lao, who was standing beside Chu Tiangui, scolded suddenly.

The purple-haired man's face was cold: "The ass, the eyes are not big, you have to have the final say." After saying that, his body sank slightly, his left hand drew a Tai Chi in the dantian, his clothes swayed, and a black light suddenly rose on the sword, and the long sword pointed forward, and a cold evil qi instantly crushed over, and the sound was terrifying.

"Golden Crow Cult!" Chu Tiangui said in horror. The Golden Crow Sect's exercises are special, and when they are performed, they are black and sky-high, and it is the unique mark of the Golden Crow Sect, and everyone can't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

Speaking of the Jinwu Sect, it was originally an unknown small sect on the outskirts of Luoyang, the eastern capital, and there were only two senior brothers, senior brother Cui Fa and junior brother Zun Hongyan. Twenty years ago, his senior brother Cui Fa suddenly became famous, defeating several peerless masters in the Central Plains in a row, and he was in the limelight for a while.

It is rumored that Cui Fa taught the Golden Crow Divine Bird in a dream, passed on the Golden Crow Divine Skill, retreated for three years, and achieved success. Later, he accepted followers, and appointed himself as the head of the Golden Crow Divine Sect, and his younger brother Zun Hongyan served as the protector elder. Cui Fa was recruited by Wang Mang and was named a saying symbol, and the Golden Crow Sect wanted to be windy and rainy for a while, and was regarded as the head religion by many cults, and formed a confrontation with the righteous path led by Luo Yuntian.

The disciples of the Golden Crow Sect did all kinds of evil, their methods were vicious, they colluded with the cult sects, and they specially killed the people who were loyal to the righteous and the reckless and those who were on the right path in martial arts. The people in front of him were Cui Fa, the leader of the Golden Crow Sect, and his son Cui Zishan.

Cui Zishan stood proudly in the middle of the field, his momentum was wild, his palm and sword blade were wrapped in a black glow, exuding an icy aura, which was so evil that it made people's hearts tremble.

"Stand down!" Chu Tiangui knew that the Golden Crow Divine Skill was powerful, and he hurriedly ordered Chu Wenjing and the others to retreat.

Chu Tiangui's face was solemn, and he slowly pulled out his heavy sword.

"Let me come!" Chu Ge Lao raised his eyebrows and stepped forward with an iron rod in his hand.

Chu Ge has a rough face, but he is kind-hearted and upright, and when he was discussing in the hall a year ago, he fought hard to protect Fu Qingyun, which made Fu Qingyun quite grateful.

Chu Wenjing and the others retreated, concentrating on the battle just now, and they didn't see Fu Qingyun, but when they saw it at this time, they were naturally full of joy. Lin Zhengjun was even more excited, hugged Fu Qingyun, and cried bitterly.

Chu Ge Lao waved his iron staff, and he also used the 'Overlord Nine Style' tricks. He is Chu Tiangui's junior brother, as soon as the iron rod comes out, the tiger and the tiger are in the wind, and the surrounding air is stirred with the cane, which is a lot taller than Chu Wenjing.

Cui Zishan sneered, shook his long sword, and jumped to meet him. After he used the Golden Crow Divine Skill, his power increased greatly, and the blade of his sword made a piercing sound of breaking through the air, and his power was twice as strong as before. Before the sword arrived, the surging momentum had swept over.

The boss of Chu Pavilion shouted, and the person walked with the cane, and a "hidden dragon Tengyuan" envoy came out, straight through Cui Zishan's chest.

The 'Overlord Nine Style' is known for its speed, and the iron rod is in the hands of the old Chu Ge, like a light spirit snake, rolling and coiling, and rushing forward.

"It's still not enough to see!" Cui Fa shook his head disdainfully, looking indifferent.

In the eyes of others, Chu Ge Lao's style of "Hidden Dragon Tengyuan" has made the furnace perfect, fast and changeable, and fast in change, so that the opponent has no way to block. But in the eyes of a master like Cui Fa, it is not worth it.

Cui Zishan's face remained unchanged, and the long sword suddenly changed from a straight stab to a horizontal swing, and it was firmly cut on the iron staff.

"Snort!" The staff and sword met, and a cold internal force came from the iron staff, Chu Ge's old arm stiffened, and the subsequent moves were suddenly unable to be used.

Chu Ge's old complexion changed instantly, and he retreated.

"It's going to be bad!" Fu Qingyun could see clearly, but it was too late to help. I saw Cui Zishan kick at his feet, his body suddenly accelerated, and his left palm swung out, with a red black aura, and a palm was imprinted on Chu Ge Lao's chest.