"Oh no, there's an ambush!"

Cui Shiyuan's crow mouth was really bright, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he led everyone out of a large group of ambushes, and the group of heroes immediately fought with swords and knives ready to fight at any time.

Lu Qian, who was beside him, glanced at him helplessly, pinched the dragon pattern rolling stick in his hand and looked at it, only to see that the leader was a tall and a short general, who was sitting upright and staring at everyone. Behind him was an old man surrounded by heavy soldiers, none other than Di Yi, the old thief who was a layman in Pingtian.

Looking further back, Tian Fengzhuo, the leader of the Kamikaze Battalion, and Qi Tao, the leader of the Heavenly Sword Guard, escorted the rear of the army hall, as if they were two door gods protecting Di Yi's side. Look at this posture, there will be a fierce battle on this cross-slope later.

"Bah! Where are you waiting for the chaotic party to go? Grandpa Xu Li has been waiting here for a long time!" the tall general waved the Qinglong sword and shouted loudly.

"Hehe, if you know each other, quickly put down the blade in your hand, tie yourself up and send it to the front of the battle, maybe this general will be happy and reward you with a good time. ”

Cui Shiyuan saw that the short general who was attached to him was a little more shabby than himself, and couldn't help but spit at the mouth, and teased: "Oh, I never thought that the imperial court was really full of talents in these years, and even the short-legged toad with only hair could lead the troops across horses, I really admire and admire!"

Where did Ma Zhongda, who has always eaten imperial food and held a high position, suffer such humiliation? Suddenly, the fire slammed upward, shook the two guns in his hands, pointed at Cui Shiyuan, and said: "Ugly ghost, dare to speak disrespectfully to this general, accept your life!"

Without waiting for him to urge the horse over, the governor Di Yi coughed and said, "General Ma, move slowly." ”

The hierarchy of marching and fighting is strict, and this Ma Zhongda's official position is not a little worse than that of Di Yi, since the Overseer has an order, he has to suppress his anger for the time being, and he turns back and says, "What do the Overseers command?"

Di Yi waved his hand at him, signaling to the side. Followed by a tight reins in his hand, he came to the person and laughed loudly: "Everyone, I didn't expect to meet again here, how does the fire and thunder array taste?

"Hehe, dog thief, don't rely on the strength of the crowd to do whatever you want, my Infinite Sword Sect would rather die than give in!" Huber interrupted in the crowd while carrying his sword, and the rest of the group of heroes also vied for peace when they saw this, and for a while, the monstrous battle intent was about to erupt.

After being introduced by the old hero of Gongye, Master Huitong, the old abbot of the Shaolin faction, knew the reason why the army was pressing, and did not want to create another killing karma, so he walked out of the crowd with a golden tripod Zen staff in his hand and said: "Amitabha, Lord Di Shi and listen to the old man's words." ”

Di Yi saw that the head of the Honghua Temple had spoken, so he gave him a few thin noodles and said, "Old monk, if you have any last words, tell me quickly." ”

"Lord Di Shi, there is another reason why the court has surrendered to the various factions of the martial arts, please put down the sword and listen to the old man's story. ”

"Oh, another reason? Tell me about it. Di Yi, a layman in Pingtian, thought to himself that this old bald donkey was just delaying time, and now he had become a trapped beast, and he couldn't play any tricks.

"Whoosh!"

Without waiting for the old abbot to speak, a sleeve arrow suddenly flew out from the ranks of the official army, and rode the wind and thunder to attack Huitong.

"Senior brother, be careful!"

Monk Huikong was shocked when he looked at it behind, and hurriedly reminded, but after all, the far water could not save the near fire, and if he didn't pay attention to the sleeve arrow in the heart of the old abbot, the Shaolin monk immediately fell to the ground.

"Huh?!" Huineng and the Shaolin disciples saw that the abbot was injured, and immediately rushed up and protected him. One by one, they glared angrily at the court team, and completely recorded this hatred on Di Yi's head.

"Hmph, these court eagle dogs are really ruthless, and they actually did this to Master Huitong. Everyone, if you don't go now, when will you wait?"

"Yes, fight with them and avenge the old abbot!"

Under Hubert's beckoning, all the heroes rushed up one after another and started with the army led by Di Yi.

Although Di Yi was also a little puzzled by the sudden arrow just now, the current change was not exactly what he wanted? After all, the elimination of the chaotic party was the ultimate goal of this order to fight the thieves. If they can't achieve some merits, wouldn't the generals who were injured before die in vain, and they will not be able to explain to the king and queen of heaven after returning to Chang'an.

Thinking of this, Di Yi, the governor of the Three-Way Alliance, waved his big hand and shouted: "Kill, leave no one!"

With the blessing of the military order, all the generals of the court fought bravely, and in the blink of an eye, the group of heroes was scattered, three in one place, five in a group, surrounded them with an absolute advantage in numbers, and broke them one by one.

Under this disadvantage, Lu Qian, Cui Shiyuan, Liu Erji and others identified the goal and protected the Shaolin monks to raise the old abbot to attack the encirclement. Fortunately, with the assistance of unworldly masters such as Gongye Jinghong, Shen Changkong, Peep Void Dao Chang, Yi Chengfeng, etc., he barely managed to escape from a way out. Even so, the seven sons of Wudang were injured by four, and the black and white robes were stained with blood, and in order to slow down the pursuers, they fought desperately in the back.

"Lu Shaoxia, you go quickly, there are seven of my brothers here, take the old abbot away quickly!"

How could the eldest husband hesitate at the critical moment? Lu Qian nodded at the fat Taoist priest Guang Jizi, lowered his body, and turned into a blue light and went to the front to open the way.

Just said that this Pingtian layman Di Yi was eager to seek merit, and immediately launched the light body exercises, and several people chased after him. Unexpectedly, on the way, he was entangled by Ji Changkong and others one after another, no matter how high his martial arts were, he couldn't break through, and the soldiers who followed him around him were like paper paste, almost one to die, one to die, one to die, and one to die, and in a few moments, he had distanced himself from the team in the melee of various factions.

Di Yi, who was furious, carried Ling Tianjue, and the folding fan in his hand swirled and reverberated like a sharp blade, shuttling back and forth among several people. As the main force to fight with him, Ji Changkong summoned the Liuren style, his body was like a ghost, sometimes on top, sometimes on the bottom, sometimes in front, sometimes in the back, and Di Yi had a headache. Coupled with the help of several "silver meteors" that are easy to bear, the starting style has been firmly in the upper hand.

Just when the battle was at a stalemate, Gongye saw the opportunity and slapped Di Yi's left arm with a palm, shaking his body and vomiting a mouthful of blood. Followed by the long giant sword of the voyeur Dao and handed it to his choked throat, at the moment of tension, the Pingtian monk suddenly shouted, Yuan Gong burst out, broke away from everyone with his internal strength, turned around and fled. was hit in the back by a dart in the sky and planted in the loess by the roadside.

"It's not appropriate to fight for a long time here, friends, quickly join up with the Shaolin monks!"

At the suggestion of Yan Changkong, Gongye Jinghong and the others no longer paid attention to Di Yi, and after saving a few chivalrous warriors of various factions, they hurried and chased in the direction of Lu Qian and the others retreating. A group of officers and soldiers of the imperial court saw that the governor's army was injured and hurriedly came to the rescue, so naturally they would not chase it, and took this opportunity to escape from the cross slope smoothly and drove away along the dense forest path.