Feng Yang, who had just eaten a few bites of beef jerky, suddenly looked ahead as if he had been hit by the acupoint.

"What's wrong? Brother Yang. Mei'er looked at him suspiciously when she saw Feng Yang's appearance and asked.

Feng Yang turned his head and smiled: "There is a fight on the right, are you interested in going over and taking a look?"

Mei'er pouted and said, "What's there to see?" ”

"Well, if you don't look at it, you won't watch it, it's up to you. Feng Yang said that he left the beef jerky in his left hand, and worked hard with the kettle in his right hand.

Feng Yang and Mei'er were three of them, chatting while eating. A scream before death came from the mid-mountain on the right, five miles away, breaking the casual atmosphere of the three of them. Feng raised his eyebrows and frowned slightly, and wondered in his heart: "Why is this scream so familiar, could it be that someone I know is lying in wait here?" At this moment, a pale woman's voice came: "Lao Ni is fighting to the death today, and he will pull you to his back." ”

"It turned out to be them. Feng Yang muttered to himself and stood up, and said to Tie Han and Mei'er, "Let's go over and have a look." So saying, he got on his horse and ran to the right.

"What's wrong? Brother Yang waits for me. Mei'er threw away the beef jerky in her hand and jumped on the horse, shouting as she chased after the wind. The iron man hurriedly put the jerky in his hand into his mouth, bit it with his mouth, quickly packed up the things on the ground with both hands, hung them on the horse's back, and chased after him on the horse.

On the hillside five miles away, an old nun jumped and flew with his palms flying with two middle-aged black-clothed men with pale hair. On the west side, there were more than a dozen nuns dressed in gray monk's robes with solemn expressions and long swords in their hands, with their backs turned inward in a circle. In the circle, five nuns covered in blood are lying on the ground, and an older nun is bandaging their wounds. On the hillside, more than 100 black-clothed men with steel knives surrounded the nuns.

On the field, Lao Ni was still comfortable in the sandwich of the two middle-aged men in black, and repeatedly performed killing moves to make the two middle-aged men in black retreat again and again. At this time, a silver-haired black-clothed old man who was watching and possessing was silently approaching behind Lao Ni, and suddenly struck Lao Ni's back of the heart with his right palm.

When Lao Ni was going all out to the middle-aged man in black on the left, he suddenly felt a powerful wind approaching, and hurriedly mobilized his true qi to protect his back, put his feet on the ground a little, and threw his body forward, while his palms continued to hit the man in black in the middle of the left side of her.

The two sounds of 'bang' and 'bang' sounded almost at the same time, and the gray-clothed old nun and the middle-aged man in black flew out almost at the same time.

"Master!"

"Elder!" ......

The nuns shouted bitterly.

The gray-clothed old nun swung in mid-air, standing firmly on the ground, a slight trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, which seemed to be just a small injury.

The middle-aged man in black who also flew out fell heavily to the ground, and after a few convulsions, there was no movement, and there was no breath at all.

"It is worthy of the Hengshan Sect Gu Qiu Shitai, who was slapped by the old man, and he could beat the old man's right-hand man to death. The white-haired old man said gloomily.

Gu Qiu Shitai glanced at the white-haired old man, folded his hands, drank a Buddhist chant, and said flatly: "Is the donor the iron master Zhao Wuji?"

Zhao Wuji said gloomily: "Master Gu Qiu is too good at eyesight, and he can see the identity of the old man at a glance. As he spoke, he was slightly shocked in his heart, and at the same time strengthened his heart to kill his mouth.

Gu Qiu Shitai clasped his hands together and said, "I don't know when the Iron Master will join the Blood Sect?"

A trace of shame flashed in Zhao Wuji's eyes, but then he was replaced by coldness, and said with compassion: "Gu Qiushi knows too much about it, so it's better not to know." ”

Gu Qiu Shi said lightly: "Lord Zhao Shi turned back to the shore, don't shame the name of the Iron Leader Ancestor." ”

Zhao Wuji shouted angrily: "Is the old man a shame for the sages of this sect, you don't need to talk nonsense." ”

Gu Qiu Shi glanced at Zhao Wuji calmly, folded his hands and said, "Ani Buddha is good, good." With that, he dodged and slapped at Zhao Wuji without warning.

Zhao Wuji didn't expect Gu Qiu Shitai to suddenly launch a gong attack, seeing that the opponent's palm was sharp, he didn't dare to take it hard, so he hurriedly dodged to avoid it, shouted violently, and struck Gu Qiu Shitai on the left side with his right palm, and at the same time swept Gu Qiushi's leg and swept Gu Qiushitai's lower plate.

Gu Qiu Shitai, his face was calm, Gu Jing lightly tapped his feet, jumped up from the ground, and slammed Zhao Wuji's top door with a wave of his palm in mid-air.

When Zhao Wuji just struck out with his palm, Gu Qiu's figure in front of him suddenly disappeared, and he screamed in his heart, and suddenly felt a strong wind above his head, and he was very frightened in his heart. The figure flashed sharply, flashing to the left. There was a loud 'bang', and a big pit appeared on the ground where Zhao Wuji was be.

Zhao Wuji was secretly glad that he had escaped in time, otherwise it would have been a meatloaf at this time. is even more jealous of Gu Qiushi. shouted to the middle-aged man in black who had just clamped the Gu Qiu Master: "Zhao Si, what the hell are you doing, don't do it quickly." Let's get rid of this old nun together. ”

Zhao Si, who was standing on the side, was shocked when he saw Zhao Wuji shouting angrily at him, and his heart palpitated even more when he thought of Zhao Wuji's methods. Hurriedly calmed down, waved the steel knife in his hand, and slashed at Gu Qiu Shitai with a loud shout.

Gu Qiushi easily escaped the knife of the middle-aged man in black, and struck back with a wave of his palm on his right waist. Zhao Wuji didn't stop, snatched a steel knife from the hands of his subordinates next to him, his eyes widened angrily, and his face was hideous and swept across the middle plate of Gu Qiu Shitai.

Gu Qiu Shitai snorted softly, leaned back to avoid Zhao Wuji's steel knife, slapped his palm on the ground, and his body moved stiffly to the east side. Immediately after that, his right palm slapped the ground again, and the whole body flipped straight out, pounced on the middle-aged man in black, and then struck out with his palm.

Before the middle-aged man in black could turn around, his chest ached, and his body flew backwards. With a 'wow' sound in mid-air, a large mouthful of blood came out with the sound, spraying in all directions like a rain of blood. 'Bang' fell straight to the ground, and without even humming, he rushed to report to Lord Yama.

Seeing this, Zhao Wuji's heart was shocked, and he shouted to the man in black behind him: "You give it to me, and tear this Hengshan nun to the old man!"

The black-clothed people surrounding the Hengshan faction, hearing Zhao Wuji's order, waved the steel knives in their hands and attacked the disciples of the Hengshan faction.

For a while, the sound of angry shouting, scolding, and screaming on the slope of the mountain kept ringing one after another.

At this moment, a figure from the bottom of the mountain quickly shot into the battle group. With him joining, the man in black flew in all directions like a leaf in the wind, only a few dozen breaths. Nearly half of the men in black were lying on the ground, wailing and rolling.

After more than ten breaths, there were less than ten people left, back to back in a circle, their faces were full of horror, their bodies trembled slightly, and the steel knife in their hands was almost unstable, staring at the silver-haired and white-eyed young man who was less than two feet in front of them in fear. This silver-haired and white-eyebrow young man was the one who rushed over when he heard the sound.