Yang Feng was invincible in the end, and the big man was unable to support himself, and both of them were beaten to the ground by Mo Ming.

Mo Ming stepped forward slowly with his sword, stepped over Yang Feng and walked towards Long Yingtian and Long Xiaoyuan. Long Xiaoyuan lifted the sword beside him, and after a moment, he was picked off and fell to the ground.

"Alliance leader. Mo Ming said coldly: "You have taught us since childhood, and we must cut the grass to the roots." ”

Long Xiaoyuan quietly closed his eyes, waiting for Mo Ming's killing. However, Long Yingtian suddenly opened his eyes, picked up the sword on the ground, and blocked Mo Ming's sword on Long Xiaoyuan's head.

Mo Ming has always been cold, and his face is full of incredulity at this time. Long Yingtian seemed to be not sick, and separated him with a sword.

Angry and rushed to the crown, Long Yingtian returned to the light and beat Mo Ming to the ground. Just when the sword was about to pierce Mo Ming's forehead, Zhang San'er behind him grabbed Long Yingtian's sword, and with his bare hands, blood was inevitable. Mo Ming also came back to his senses and stabbed a sword into Long Yingtian's left chest. Long Yingtian kept retreating in pain, and Mo Ming kept pushing forward, and he was already murderous.

Long Yingtian abandoned his sword and grabbed the Falling Moon Sword with both hands, roared angrily, lifted Mo Minglian's sword, and pulled out the sword with brute force. Mo Ming somersaulted in mid-air before returning to the ground.

Long Yingtian covered his injured chest and said, "Old Seven, take the young lady away!"

"Yes. The big one struggled to get up, Long Xiaoyuan didn't want to go, and was directly clicked by Yang Feng. Long Xiaoyuan looked at Yang Feng angrily, and Yang Feng smiled bitterly: "Don't make trouble." ”

The big one motioned for Yang Feng to pick up Long Xiaoyuan and carry it on his back.

"You come up too. The big man looked at Yang Feng.

"Me?" Yang Feng pointed at himself, suspicious: "Wait...... Wait a minute, how do we get out. ”

"Grab me by the neck when you come up, hold on to it firmly, you are responsible for protecting the back of the eldest lady. ”

"What?" Yang Feng was confused.

As soon as Iron Mask wanted to go up to stop him, he was stopped by Mo Ming. Long Yingtian said angrily: "Boy, if you still drag on like this, I will kill you with one slap first!"

Yang Feng was speechless for a moment, obviously he saved them, but he was so ruthless at the critical moment.

Long Yingtian's eyes were round, and Yang Feng had no choice but to do it. As soon as he climbed up, he realized that something was wrong, and the whole person was pressed behind Long Xiaoyuan. Long Xiaoyuan couldn't move at the moment, but his eyes were very angry. Yang Feng hugged the big man's neck, and just before he was about to let go, the big man scolded: "Mother, a young man is so grinding." If you don't hold it firm, you'll be the one who dies first when you jump down!"

"Jump...... Jump what?"

"Ah......h

The realization in front of Long Yingtian's eyes had long been blurred, and he stumbled twice and never gained a firm foothold. Mo Ming and the two of them both knew what the power of Long Yingtian's immeasurable divine skills was, and although he was poisoned at the moment, no one knew what the situation was. At this time, if he ventures forward, maybe he will return to the light and find a flaw to give himself a fatal blow.

"Big brother. Zhang San'er was waiting for Mo Ming's answer.

Mo Ming said: "Long Yingtian is at the end of his rope, and when you and I work together, he will definitely not be able to parry." ”

The two of them walked left and right with a sword and a punch, and instantly rushed to both sides of Long Yingtian. At this time, Long Yingtian had long since lost the strength to fight back, his left hand caught the sword stabbed by Mo Ming, but his right hand couldn't lift it, and he was punched in the right abdomen by Tie Mian, and suddenly retreated to the edge of the cliff.

Long Yingtian only felt a burst of blood in his throat and spit out a mouthful of black blood. Some little minions under the mountain also surrounded him, and Long Yingtian sneered: "I didn't expect the old man to have today, you remember, even if the old man is a ghost, he will not let you go!"

When Mo Ming and Tie Mian came to their senses, Long Yingtian had already jumped off the cliff.

At the foot of the cliff, the big man smashed the earth into a big hole. Long Xiaoyuan lay quietly on the big man's body, and Yang Feng was impacted to the right side of the big man.

It turned out that when he jumped down, the big man used brute force to stab the sharp sword into the cliff wall, and even cut a hole in the cliff wall. At that time, the sword was broken, and there happened to be a small tree hanging on the cliff, and the big one stepped on the tree and jumped straight down the cliff. Yang Feng was born in mid-air, and all he thought in his heart was that this person was a madman. When he fell to the ground, Yang Feng was knocked to the side by a shock, and in a daze, he saw the scene in front of him clearly.

Long Xiaoyuan stared at him quietly with big eyes, Yang Feng suddenly found that this girl was very beautiful, and in a daze, he smiled and beckoned, and then fell asleep again.

Tie Mian and Mo Ming stood on the edge of the cliff, looking down, bottomless, as quiet as stagnant water.

At the foot of the mountain, the old blind successfully dragged Zhang Liangyou and Wang De with a hidden weapon, and they did not fall behind with one enemy and two enemies. When he was young, his eyes were injured by a hidden weapon, and he endured the pain to practice the ability to listen to the wind of his ears. A one-handed secret weapon is rare in the rivers and lakes, and in his early years, he was the number one killer in the rivers and lakes, collecting money to buy his life. It wasn't until the tenth year of Taiping that the old blind collector of gold and silver wanted to assassinate Ye Qianhong, and then he was surrendered by Long Yingtian and entered the Shura Palace. He is also the only one among the seven killer leaders of the Shura Hall who was not raised by Long Yingtian, and the other is Bat Gong. Although he is the oldest, he can only be second, because Mo Ming, who is the first, is the king of the killers, and it is rumored that his Falling Moon Sword is a blade stained with the blood of eighty-one people, and cold-blooded ruthlessness is the essence of the killer.

The actual boss of the Shura Hall is Mo Ming, but the hall master is the iron-faced Yama Zhang San'er, which is also the decision made by Long Yingtian to establish the Shura Hall back then. Because Mo Ming rarely speaks on weekdays, he has no other life except to take on tasks and kill people. Iron Mask was also watched by Long Yingtian grow up, although his face was deformed, he was smart since he was a child, and he was able to take on great responsibilities. It's a pity that these people eventually became someone else's butcher's knife, and the soul under this knife became Long Yingtian himself. It's a pity that the world is impermanent, and raising tigers is a problem.

Behind Taiqing Mountain, Xiao Shifeng got up and saluted: "Listening to the words of a real person, I have benefited a lot." ”

Xuanqing still sat cross-legged alone facing the cliff: "Your Majesty is polite, I am fortunate to be visited by Your Majesty in my lifetime, and it can be regarded as a blessing for ordinary people." ”

Xiao Shifeng wanted to speak and stopped, Xuan Qing said: "It's not too early, Your Majesty should go down the mountain early to rest, and the disciples in the door have already been arranged." ”

Xiao Shifeng replied softly, and then turned around. After walking a few steps slowly, Xiao Shifeng turned around again: "Real person...... , will you help me?"

"The affairs of the rivers and lakes are no longer cared about. If Your Majesty can love the people like a son, be diligent in government and cherish talents, and have your own nobles to help you, you will become peaceful for all generations. This is what His Majesty should follow. ”

"Real people don't go down the mountain?" Xiao Shifeng asked again.

"Old and old, about to die, like water flowing years, it couldn't be better. This is a long way to go to the mountains, and I hope that Your Majesty will cherish it quietly. ”