Yes, it can't be wrong, Wu Song's palm failed, and he carefully experienced the feeling just now, and then looked at the appearance and state of the surnamed Jiang at the moment, and all the physical cultivation martial arts and mental methods in the world were only in line with the extremely mysterious Xuanwu Yan Divine Skill.

Since he thought of this martial art, he naturally thought of the hermit cultivation sect of Rotten Mountain, and Wu Song's eyes revealed a trace of entanglement.

After all, the shadow of the famous tree, although the rotten mountain is mysterious, but with Wu Song's status, he still knows a little bit of the inside story.

So far, few people know the specific location of this sect, but every few tens or hundreds of years, there will be disciples of Rotten Mountain, or masters of the rivers and lakes or feudal marquis and worship the prime minister, most of them can make a name for themselves, so that the world knows the three words of Rotten Mountain.

It is precisely because of this that Wu Song knew about such a martial art as Xuanwu Yansheng, but at first his impression of it only stayed on paper, and only after looking at the surname Jiang in front of him for a while, did he connect the two.

Just as he was thinking about it, Su Jumang's vertical sword also arrived.

The magnificent waves of qi were lined up left and right, and the oppressive bluestone pavement was cracked inch by inch, but when it was falling on Jiang's back, it was almost the same as Wu Song's bloody palm before, and it was still dissipating silently.

No, it is more accurate to say that it seems that the other party has devoured all the power of this sword with his back!

In the blink of an eye, the attack from the three sides was so easily defused, Jiang Xiaoyun lowered his head, and his broad back bulged upward, as if he had carried a mountain, it was really like a basalt shell.

A sword failed to work, Su Jumang did not have any surprised look on his face, obviously he also heard Wu Song's exclamation before, and under the distraction, Wu Song's blurted out a loud voice.

Originally, he didn't know what Xuanwu Yan Shenggong was, and he had never seen it in the classics collected by the villa, but he knew the three words "Rotten Mountain".

Since it is a rotten mountain, there are some strange things that are different from ordinary people, and it is not strange for him Su Jumang, but he is not very convinced in his heart.

Such a horrific thing caused everyone to be shocked, and the whole venue fell into a deathly silence.

Looking at Jiang Xiaoyun's situation at the moment, it is not optimistic, I saw that his head was lowered, the outlines of his eyes were slightly white, and his body looked unusually strong and unscathed from the outside, only he knew that his body was already as uncomfortable as turning over the river and the sea.

It is true that his master's martial arts are miraculous and powerful, and it is true that it is even more difficult to practice or even become a master, with his current level of Xuanwu Yan Shenggong, it is really a little reluctant to resist the two masters of Wu Song and Jian Que Villa.

Could it be that he is really going to die here today? As soon as Jiang Xiaoyun thought of this in his heart, the blood and qi in the twelve meridians instantly dissipated, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

With such a movement, how could it hide from the eyes of Wu Song and the others, their eyes lit up, and they secretly shouted in their hearts: There is a door, it turns out that the other party is not invulnerable, and he will be split out with a palm.

Coincidentally, Su Jumang also slashed again and again.

The two of them attacked almost exactly the same time, and at the same time they reached Jiang Xiaoyun's back, and the roaring sound was in their ears.

My life is on hold, and I shouted in my heart, Jiang Xiaoyun gritted his teeth, planning to continue to resist, life and death, all to God.

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Standing outside the circle surrounded by a group of soldiers, Liu Yuan was anxious to scratch his ears and cheeks, who knew that soon this encirclement would begin to move, so many people and horses would inevitably have some gaps if they moved a little.

I saw Miss Pei's sharp eyes sweeping around, and suddenly she had a score in her heart, and gently pulled Liu Yuan's sleeve and said, "Do you still want to go in?"

"Yes, of course. Liu Yuan nodded and replied, if there was no better way, he planned to try it himself.

"Quick, come with me, I remember you're pretty good. As Miss Pei spoke, her feet had already stepped out.

In the dilapidated City God Temple that day, she still remembers how Liu Yuan bullied her, and her body shape changed and tossed and turned.

Hearing this, Liu Yuan quickly followed Miss Pei's figure, and did not dare to hesitate along the way, so he swung his body without thinking.

It wasn't until after the time of half a pillar of incense that Liu Yuan didn't react anything, and he found that he had inexplicably entered the encirclement.

"There are really two hands. Liu Yuan turned his face to look at Miss Pei and sighed from the bottom of his heart, the latter snorted lightly, and did not answer but raised his head slightly to show pride.

It was a narrow alley, and the two high walls in front and back sandwiched him in between, and it was indeed a gap left by the troops' march that could not be discovered.

At the moment, Liu Yuan didn't say much nonsense, he stepped on the white wall in three or two steps, half of his butt sat in the corner of the eaves, his whole head sticked out of the wall, and Miss Pei also came up.

After observing the environment again and finding that there were no problems, the two of them turned their eyes straight ahead.

At this time, when Jiang Xiaoyun's back was bulging and he resisted the rain of arrows, he only heard Wu Song exclaim: "Rotten Mountain......

With just these three words, Liu Yuan's heart was shocked, his eyes looked at the strange man in the field in disbelief, and he couldn't help but murmur: "Rotten Mountain, it's actually Rotten Mountain." ”

How could he not know that the pure Yang Tyrant body technique he got from the pendant came from Rotten Mountain, and the main reason why he chose this internal skill at that time was because he had never heard of such a sect as Rotten Mountain.

But now it's good, there is really such a sect in the world, with the nature of the pendant, Liu Yuan is sure that this rotten mountain is the other rotten mountain.

"Damn it...... Good death does not die, and chooses the internal strength of the most mysterious sect of this kind. Liu Yuan couldn't help but think about it in pieces.

Liu Yuan is sure that if a sect like this is found to be lost in its own sect, and it is learned by outsiders, it must be a situation that does not end, and there is no second possibility.

But now that his Pure Yang Hegemony Body Technique is about to break through to the fourth level, he is only one kick away, and it is absolutely impossible for him to change it, even if it is possible, he is unwilling.

Not to mention the pain of self-abandonment of martial arts, the time and energy spent is even satisfying, who will make up for him?

So the evil consequences of this coincidence, he has to eat it even if he is stubborn, and there will be a battle between him and Rotten Mountain in the future, and he only hopes that this day will come later.

A random disciple surnamed Jiang came out of the Rotten Mountain, and he could resist the first master of Da Nei and Su Jumang with one blow each, and the leopard in the tube could be seen, and Liu Yuan knew what kind of sect this was when he thought about it with his knees.

In the future, even if you walk the rivers and lakes as a 'ghost face', you have to be more careful, if you are unlucky enough to meet a disciple of Rotten Mountain, you have to leave the other party's life desperately.

However, Liu Yuan was still a little fortunate that there were not a few disciples in this sect who had entered the WTO, and he could guess a thing or two just by looking at Wu Song's surprised appearance just now.

"Do you still know about Rotten Mountain?" Leaning on Liu Yuan's side, Miss Pei naturally heard the murmur in the other party's mouth, and asked in confusion at the moment.

As the 'Red Dust Experience' of the same secret Thief Sect's generation, she knew that it was normal for Rotten Daoshan to be in the mountains, but how could Liu Yuan, the cook of the small inn, also know?

Rotten Daoshan is not a seven-gang and sixteen-faction, how can passers-by know it, even if this cook knows martial arts, he shouldn't know it, what is needed is heritage and inheritance, could it be that Liu Yuan's master still has a great background?

After asking that sentence, Miss Pei's mind had already turned countless thoughts in an instant.

"Ah, I don't know. Liu Yuan came back to his senses and shook his head, and said, "I'm just curious about how the ancestor of this sect came up with such an ugly name." ”

"Ugly name??" Miss Pei pulled the corners of her mouth, if she believed Liu Yuan's words, then she would be a pig.

Judging from Liu Yuan's expression just now, as well as the last sentence he muttered, it was obvious that he knew about Rotten Mountain, but he lied at this time.

Since the other party was reluctant to say it, Miss Pei didn't break the hobby of asking the casserole to the end, so she directly lowered her voice and said: "Rotten Daoshan is not as good as other sects, and its long history is far better than that of sects such as Jianque Villa, as for the name, it has a great origin and deep meaning, and it is not something you can slander at will." ”

"If you are listened to by the people of his sect, you should be careful of your own life, the people in the rotten mountain are very deep in the consciousness of the sect. ”

After speaking, Miss Pei glanced at Liu Yuan, she didn't even understand why she wanted to say so many things to Liu Yuan, she wasn't such a nosy person before.

"Yes. Liu Yuan nodded with a salty sigh, and the angry Pei girl clenched her back molars. Seeing that Liu Yuan's eyes were becoming more and more solemn, Miss Pei continued to look forward at the moment.

It just happened to see Jiang Xiaoyun carrying all the attacks, which was also the reason why Liu Yuan's expression was solemn, and he could see the strength of the sect behind him from Jiang Xiaoyun's body.

The Xuanwu Yan Divine Skill made by that strange man and his Pure Yang Hegemony Body Technique are both on the path of the flesh, but the specific difference is too great, and there is nothing to learn from.

Speaking of which, Liu Yuan felt that his pure yang hegemony was superior, after all, it was a martial art that could be used to fight and become more and more courageous.

I just don't know what level this martial arts is in the Rotten Mountain, I just hope that it will not be the treasure of the town.

As soon as he thought of this, he saw Jiang Xiaoyun spurting a mouthful of blood in the air.

"Wu Song, this old thief's bloody palm, is so powerful. Looking at the blood mist floating in the air, Miss Pei sighed in a low voice.

Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, Wu Song and the two of them are old rivers and lakes, how could they let go of this opportunity to beat the water dogs, seeing that the two of them attacked again, Liu Yuan shook his head, knowing that the person surnamed Jiang was going to see Yan Luo.

The next moment, a sudden change occurred, it was directly in front of Liu Yuan, and the tiles on the eaves suddenly exploded with a bang, and then I saw a little silver mang wrapped in a whirlwind and shot out, accurately in the air, and received a blow from Wu Song and Su Jumang.

"Lao Xu!" Liu Yuan exclaimed, that silver mang was not the tip of Bai Luan's gun, he didn't expect Lao Xu to intervene at all.

Listening to the sound and distinguishing the position, Jiang Xiaoyun's reaction speed was not unfast, he suddenly opened his eyes, twisted his body and punched out, and a beast roar sounded in the air.

It was like a giant beast that had come out of the wilderness, and opened its bloody mouth towards Wu Song, and its strength condensed but did not disperse, this punch was the result of Jiang Xiaoyun's desperate efforts.

Not only that, Xu Ming's body moved with the gun, stabbing Wu Song Tianling from top to bottom, the speed was as fast as a phoenix flying high, the spear was spraying thin, and the black hair flew for a while.

The two of them were menacing, and Su Jumang was eyeing them behind them, and Wu Song was not reckless, splitting the tip of the gun with one palm, and his body slid back sharply like a marionette.

But Jiang Xiaoyun's punch was still imprinted on Wu Song's chest after all, and the injury left by Su Jumang's sword 'not an inch of grass' completely broke out in his body, and Wu Song, who was beaten, knelt on one knee, opened his five fingers and pressed a palm on the ground, splitting a foot-deep palm print, and the earth and stone were shattered.

The two of them were not greedy for merit, Xu Ming pushed Jiang Xiaoyun on the back with one palm: "Go to the city gate quickly, someone will answer." ”

"Xu Ming, have you eaten the bear's heart leopard gall?" Wu Song looked at Xu Ming and roared angrily, and his right fist clicked.

Seeing that the person surnamed Jiang was about to run, without the threat of him Wu Song and Su Jumang, those Qiu Ba couldn't stop that person at all, Wu Song was extremely angry in his heart, and he was about to step forward after suppressing his injuries.

Who knew that Xu Ming followed closely and said: "Su Jumang, do you want to avenge the blood sea of blood that destroyed the door up and down the Jianque Villa, at this time, Wu Song, the old thief, was seriously injured and was outside the palace, so don't miss such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity." ”

After saying a word, it was obvious that Su Jumang hesitated, and Wu Song suddenly said urgently: "Our Jiaming told you that the last form of the Sixteen Swords of the Star Breaking in your Mountain Villa is on that person, if it slips away from under your nose, you Su Jumang will be a sinner." ”

Seeing that it was not good, Xu Ming said again: "The thirty-six road empty Ming fist handed over to the young master of the Zhou family is not the martial arts of your villa." ”

"Ebony Tablet, Red Maple Valley, a thousand years of mourning, I wonder if your father can tell you an agreement?"

Obviously, Su Jumang's expression changed, Xu Ming picked up his gun and turned around and followed the surnamed Jiang away, only leaving a sentence from afar: "Even if you stop Wu Song to take revenge, I Xu Ming will give you an explanation for the matter of the Sixteen Swords of Breaking the Star." ”

Even Wu Song didn't understand which secret word these two people were talking about, but Su Jumang had already slashed at him with a sword, and he had no choice but to fight, and watched the two of them go away.

"Confess, what explanation? Since he saved the man surnamed Jiang, the two are obviously a gang, and you don't know that you have been deceived. Wu Song slashed down with his palm against the sword body of the giant mang, and he didn't forget to continue.

However, no matter what he said, Su Jumang didn't react in the slightest, with a cold face, every sword was full force, as if he was determined to put Wu Song to death, and Wu Song, who was angry, almost wanted to vomit blood.

Obviously, after receiving the order, some of the soldiers chased after Xu Ming and the others, and the rest continued to narrow the encirclement, trapping Wu Song and the two in the center.

I believe that we will soon be able to see the difference, but Liu Yuan didn't plan to see any results, so he quickly slid down the wall and ran away after Xu Ming's departing back.

Since Lao Xu saved the surnamed Jiang, there is still some hope for the cheats, but now this matter has become the second most important in Liu Yuan's heart.

After listening to Lao Xu's incomprehensible code, Liu Yuan could no longer be calm, just because his father left because of an ebony tablet......