Seeing this, Li Keyong no longer hesitated, and said loudly: "Then we will work together to thwart the spirit of Manichaeism." He said the words "work together" more slowly, but his eyes inadvertently glanced at Wei Qimu.

Although Wei Qimu muttered in his heart, he didn't know what he meant, so he simply didn't guess.

Mrs. Li ordered a maid to call Li Wan'er over and thank everyone in person.

After a while, a girl who was also dressed in filial piety came in broken steps, came to everyone, bowed, and whispered: "Thank you for your kindness and help, Wan'er is grateful." ”

Everyone clasped their fists and returned the salute, and Yuan Zifeng smiled and said: "Sister Wan'er doesn't need to be polite, these people are my friends." He muttered in his heart, "This girl is even more iconic than two years ago, no wonder she is remembered by the young sect master." ”

Saying that, Yuan Zifeng introduced her one by one. When he arrived at Wei Qimu, he looked up and saw that Li Wan'er frowned slightly, his apricot eyes were slightly watery, his duck egg face, his cherry mouth, his slender body was as weak as a willow, and his soft onion fingers were like jade, and his appearance was a little pitiful, which immediately touched his heartstrings.

Wei Qimu grew up in the mountains since he was a child, and occasionally walked outside, but all he saw was some daughters of the rivers and lakes and ordinary women, how could he see such a beautiful lady? Although Li Wan'er and the three daughters of Bingmen were all beauties, in Wei Qimu's eyes, they were very different.

He only looked at it twice, and then he didn't dare to look again. After seeing Li Wan'er, he continued to keep his head down. Although his heart fluctuated, fortunately, his face remained as usual, and no one noticed anything unusual.

The moonlight tonight was a little bleak, perhaps even the bright moon was shattered by the blood.

Suddenly, a scream came into the Li Mansion, and this howl seemed to be yin and yang, and it was even more unusually harsh.

"They're coming!" Lady Li's voice trembled a little as she struggled to contain the fear in her heart. Li Wan'er also trembled slightly, but her face was calm.

Sure enough, after the long howl, a gloomy voice sounded: "How about it, Mrs. Li, tonight is the deadline, have you thought about it? Do you want me to destroy you, or obediently hand over Miss Wan'er?"

When Wei Qimu and the others heard this, they walked through the courtyard and came to the gate. I saw five white and one black, five men and one woman, six people in front of the door.

At present, a young man, about twenty years old, wore a half-black and half-white scarf around his forehead, a white robe, and a pattern printed on his chest, which was seven half-red flames.

Everyone said in their hearts, presumably he was the young master of Manichaeism.

The other four were in their twenties and thirties. They were wrapped in cyan, red, plain, and dark turbans on their heads, and their chests were all printed with the same pattern as the young sect leader, but there were only six red flames, and I don't know what status these four people had in the sect.

And the man in black was a man in his thirties. The face is like a knife, and the eyebrows are resolute, but it looks very gloomy. He was at the side of the young sect leader, his arms folded over his chest.

Yuan Zifeng asked first, "Are you the young sect leader of Manichaeism, Fang Lianhe?"

"Since you know Fang's origin, why did you still come to send him to death?" Fang Lianhe stroked the long sideburns on the left side with both hands, and replied lightly, but his tone was still gloomy. In his eyes, these "virtuous" recruited by the Li Mansion are just pigs and dogs to be slaughtered, and they are stupid pigs and stupid dogs.

"I see that your eyes are narrow and long, and your mouth is sharp and fishy, and with this voice of gong beating in the cellar, tsk, it is like a live bat. Could it be that your father gave birth to you with a bat back then?" Yuan Zifeng was as happy as ever, and he talked about it first. This made the second daughter of Bingmen laugh, and he was naturally proud.

At first hearing this, Fang Lianhe was furious. A few years ago, when he secretly practiced the secret of the teaching, "Soul Condensing Frozen Soul Palm", something went wrong, causing the cold qi to flow backwards, hurting the meridians of the lungs and intestines, and since then his physique has become extremely cold.

This "Soul Condensing Frozen Soul Palm" is decomposed from "ghost skills", which is extremely dangerous and not suitable for practice. Fang Lianhe took advantage of his father's retreat to secretly practice this skill, and thanks to the Netherworld Lord in the sect, he saved his life.

After that, he often fell ill, and when he was sick, he needed to use hot blood as a guide and take pills to relieve the pain slightly. Over the years, his appearance and voice have become like those of bats.

Fang Lianhe often hated this in his heart, and no one in the sect dared to say a word about it, otherwise he would cut off his head and take blood to dispense medicine.

Fang Lianhe gritted his teeth and burst out with a jerky sentence: "Qinglong! Kill him for me!" The words were filled with boundless hatred.

The man with a cyan turban has silkworm eyebrows and phoenix eyes. As soon as Fang Lianhe's words fell, he had already volleyed into the air. The long sword was unsheathed, and the sound was like a dragon's groan, and it went straight to Yuan Zifeng.

Yuan Zifeng also took out a folding fan from his waist, opened it with a "bang", and waved it to meet it. The two swords and fans are staggered, showing their strengths, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

Li Ke said to everyone in a soft voice: "Presumably, these four people are the Manichaean Four Elephant Altar Masters - 'Green Dragon and White Tiger, Vermilion Bird Xuanwu'. ”

"I think this Qinglong's martial arts should be a Taoist lineage, how did he become a disciple of Manichaeism?" Wei Qimu is a Taoist master, and he is the source of Taoist martial arts, so he naturally knows some doorways. So, he expressed the doubts in his heart.

Li Keyong replied: "These four people were originally disciples of the Maoshan faction, and they were still the talents of the generation back then. Later, it seemed that there was a disagreement with Maoshan, and they reversed Maoshan all the way. But they did not know that they had entered into Manni, and had become masters of their altars. ”

Everyone knew it, but Wei Qimu had a lot of thoughts: "This Li Ke is almost the master of one side, but he seems to know a lot about things in the martial arts and green forests. ”

Fang Lianhe's hatred was not gone, and seeing that Qinglong couldn't take Yuan Zifeng for a while, he waved his hand. The three people behind flew out at the same time and swept towards Yuan Zifeng.

Seeing this, the two daughters of Bingmen did not say anything, and naturally set off to intercept one of them. Li Ke nodded slightly, and Hu Luyong also stepped forward to intercept a person.

Fighting Yun Feifei was Suzaku, a woman dressed in white and with a red scarf, with a phoenix bun tied on her head, her lips like painted Zhu, and her face like frost.

She held a three-zhang red silk in her hand, sometimes like a spear poking east and west, sometimes like a whip sweeping and pulling vertically, and sometimes soft as a filament, like flowing water. Her moves are elegant, but they are graceful and dancing. This red and white are staggered, and it is very good-looking.

And Yun Feifei, who was in a blue shirt and white dress, pulled out a long sword, and suddenly unfolded "Glass World", sealing the space within a radius of three zhang, and trapping the Vermilion Bird inside. The blue sword light of the sky and the red and white of the Suzaku are intertwined, colliding, swinging, swinging, colliding, and repeating. Where is this fighting, it is clearly a visual feast.

The white tiger's knife technique is the same as his appearance, the most ferocious and fierce. His tiger-headed golden-backed big knife has engulfed countless souls. Almost all of the dozen or so heroes who helped the fist died under his sword, including Mo Dare, who was known as the 'Absolute God Knife'.

It's just that Yun Hail's "Glass World" is very magical, which makes him feel that he can't use it. He only cared about parrying the vast number of swords.

Xuanwu is the oldest, and Hu Lu is brave and heavy. And his kung fu is the nemesis of Hu Luyong. Xuanwu only defended around, making Hu Luyong take less than half a advantage.

Li Keyong saw that the four pairs on the field were inseparable, so he turned his head to Wei Qimu and smiled: "Which one do you choose?"

There were two people left in the field, one was the young sect leader Fang Lianhe, and the other was the man in black. Wei Qimu said in his heart: "This Fang Lianhe is the most hateful, and he is the culprit, and the key is to defeat or capture him." As soon as he thought of this, the fledgling spirit and the courage of the newborn calf made him arrogant for a while: "I want to kill Fang Lianhe!"

Of course, Wei Qimu was not very sure, but the arrogance just now made him can't help but say something crazy, or maybe he thought of Li Wan'er.

Li Keyong was also secretly surprised when he heard it, this Wei Qimu was usually silent, but he didn't expect that when facing a tough battle, he would have such a big breath. He said no more, and bounced at the man in black.

The man in black sneered, slapped his palm, tried the bottom fine, and then floated backwards with his strength. He fought and retreated, but he slowly withdrew for a few miles!

Li Ke knew that the man in black wanted to lure him out, but he couldn't figure it out in his heart. However, he was bold and bold, and he still followed.

Fang Lianhe looked at the current battle situation, and he didn't seem to have any upper hand, which made him hold back his anger. Along the way, I have never encountered such an obstructive enemy. In the past few days, he has only killed more than a dozen good players in the rivers and lakes, and he has not made much effort, but now he is entangled by a few young people to such a point.

Fang Lianhe calmed down a little, and said in his heart, "If you can have such skills, you will never be a nobody." At first, I didn't even figure out the other party's way and did it, and I also underestimated the enemy. ”

So he provoked them with his words, and said, "How many of you juniors dare to offend my Manichaeism, and you are not afraid of causing trouble for your family?"

Wei Qimu and Yuan Zifeng hadn't spoken yet, Yun Hail was the first to get angry, and snorted: "It's just Manichaeism, it's not in my eyes yet!"

Fang Lianhe was really taken aback in his heart, no wonder it was so tricky, it turned out to be Bingmen. Despite this, he still snorted in his heart: "Could it be that my Manichaean sect is still afraid that you will not succeed?"

Yuan Zifeng saw that Yun Hail was revealing the details, and he couldn't let the Bingmen faction bear it, so he grinned and said: "Little bat, we have a lot of plump female bats in Changbai, do you want to give you two?" Hahahaha!"

Although Fang Lianhe gritted his teeth with anger on his face, he was shocked in his heart, Bingmen and Changbai have a long history, and he didn't want to form a bond with these two factions today.

Suddenly, Fang Lianhe was a little timid. Because the one-eyed man in gorgeous clothes is obviously not the person who is white in the ice gate, and there is a person in front of him who has not yet made a move. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but focus on Wei Qimu.

Wei Qimu met the gaze of Lian He above, and wanted to report a huge gang to deter him, but he only lightly spit out a few words: "Xiangzhou does not violate the mountain, Wei Qimu." ”

Fang Lianhe was stunned for a moment at first, then shook his head and laughed in a wry manner, and said in his heart, "Where are so many disciples of the Great Gate Sect encountered by me. It is not against the mountain, Wei Qimu, it is an unheard of place and name, this kid is just a loner. ”

The hatred in his heart ignited again, and he said to himself, "Then use your blood to wash away my humiliation today." ”

Then he screamed: "Four altar masters, first form a formation to trap those four people, and I will meet this Xiangzhou Wei Qimu for a while." Then he laughed dryly, like a bloodthirsty beast and a bird of prey.

When the four of them heard this, Qinglong and Xuanwu suddenly broke away from their respective opponents, and attacked the two daughters of Bingmen respectively. The two daughters of Bingmen were suddenly attacked, and they had to take back their swords. Suzaku and White Tiger took the opportunity to leave the "glass world" that trapped them.

Wei Qimu saw that these four people didn't say a word, so they cooperated so tacitly, almost seamlessly, and he admired it in his heart.

The four Qinglong moved frequently under their feet, and in a moment, they had already occupied the four directions of east, west, south and north respectively, and surrounded Yuan Zifeng and the four of them.

The four of them each stepped on the sky and walked the stars, and a formation was formed in a moment. For a time, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the twenty-eight stars above faintly became the green dragon and white tiger, and the four spirits of the Vermilion Bird Xuanwu.

The four of them were also as one, the space within a radius of several zhang seemed to be solid, the sword qi and sword light in the formation flowed, and the sound of killing was repeated.

Yuan Zifeng saw it and exclaimed, "Four Elephant Realm Array!"

This "Four Elephants Array" is a famous array that the four of them participated in together back then, combining rigidity and softness, both offensive and defensive, and shocking Maoshan Mountain. Once this formation is formed, it will be in unison, which can not only bring the martial arts that the four of them are good at to the extreme, but also make up for their respective shortcomings, so that everyone dares to give it a go.

Yuan Zifeng and the four of them had to gather together at this moment, leaning on each other's backs.