Chapter 8: Shock
Bai Feihuang led more than a dozen sword guards to the Taiping County patrol room, holding tokens and telling the meaning.
Song Zhutou hurriedly led Hu Zhutou, Xue Zhutou and the crowd of the patrol department to come out to greet him.
"I don't know that the master who holds the sword is in charge, and the lower officials are far away. ”
Song Siming stood in front of the crowd and bowed down to Bai Feihuang.
Bai Feihuang was not polite, and walked into the hall of the patrol room with the four guards, and asked at the same time: "Song Zhutou, please explain to us what is going on with the Heavenly Court Organization." ”
"Lord Hui, I suspect that the organization is a new branch of the Tianli Sect, and the informant has already mastered the organization's stronghold outside Taiping County, so we can go and investigate after a little rest. ”
Song Zhutou introduced on the side.
The internal force cultivation was doubled by Han Feng's ear power, and when he heard Song Zhutou say that he had mastered the out-of-city stronghold of the Heavenly Court Organization, he was extremely puzzled in his heart.
The Heavenly Court organization that he made up by himself was only three people...... Where did you get a stronghold?
And Song Zhutou swore that he was swearing, I'm afraid it's not just as simple as inviting credit.
Han Feng had doubts in his heart and secretly paid attention.
After a while, I saw Song Zhutou, Hu Zhutou, and Xue Zhutou accompanied Bai Feihuang and other Hanging Sword Divisions and guards to ride out of the Patrol Division and rush to the outside of Taiping County.
Han Feng watched the group pat their horses and leave, and felt more and more that something was wrong, so he walked up to Lu Changjiu and asked, "Brother Lu, where are the heads of the fishers?"
Lu Changjiu said with a mysterious face: "You don't know this, don't you know, the night wandering god who destroyed the Great Qing Gang the day before yesterday knows, right? Song Zhutou said that he had discovered the stronghold of the Heavenly Court Organization, didn't he report to the big man of the Hanging Sword Division to exterminate it." ”
Notify the Hanging Sword Division...... The stronghold of the non-existent Heavenly Court Organization...... Tenrikyo ......
All this information was like a mess, making Han Feng a little unclear.
Yan Xiaoyi also walked over, listened to what Lu Changjiu said, and muttered, "What Heavenly Court organization, this can't be a conspiracy of the Heavenly Doctrine, right?"
The Tenrikyo Sect is a huge organization that conspires to commit treason in the country, using gossip as a token to worship the evil god Wusheng Old Mother, and has been fighting with the imperial court forces for nearly a hundred years.
Han Feng listened to Yan Xiaoyi's words, reacted instantly, turned around and left.
Lu Changjiu shouted behind his back, "Brother Han, where are you going?"
Han Feng waved his hand: "It's a little something." ”
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However, it was said that Bai Feihuang and Song Zhutou left Taiping County and galloped to the deep mountains outside the city.
The further you go into the mountains, the deeper you go.
The mountains are dark, and there is no trace of them.
Bai Feihuang began to be a little suspicious, and asked Song Zhutou, "Song Zhutou, is your source accurate?"
Song Zhutou nodded confidently: "It's true." ”
Xue Zhutou and Hu Zhutou were also confused, but because of hatred, the two couldn't communicate.
Walking deeper into the mountains and forests, Bai Feihuang really felt that there was something wrong and was ready to inform everyone to stop.
However, as soon as Bai Feihuang stopped his horse, he heard Song Zhutou shouting: "Bai Zhijian be careful!"
When everyone heard Song Zhutou shouting like this, they all looked at Song Zhutou, but they saw Song Zhutou with a frightened face and pointed to the opposite side.
Bai Feihuang looked in the direction of Song Zhutou's finger, but he was puzzled that he didn't see anything at all.
At this moment, Song Zhutou actually took out his sword at great speed, and stabbed Bai Feihuang behind him with a volley.
Bai Feihuang sensed the strong wind behind him, and retreated and dismounted at the critical moment, and was inevitably stabbed in his right arm by a sword after all.
With a sword to make a contribution, Song Zhutou hit Bai Feihuang in the back with another palm, and the strange internal force of [Dui Ze Qigong] hit Bai Feihuang's back.
The white-robed female swordsman was injured and dismounted, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and the guards of the Hanging Sword Division reacted and dismounted one after another to protect Bai Feihuang in the center.
Xue Zhutou looked at Song Siming who was walking towards him with a shocked expression, unable to understand what the situation was at all, and stammered and asked, "Song... Song Zhutou, what the hell is this ......"
"Ahh
Before Xue Zhutou finished speaking, he let out a miserable scream and fell to the ground.
Song Siming pulled out the long sword that was inserted into Xue Zhutou's heart, and turned to look at Hu Zhutou, who had already run to the side of the people in the Hanging Sword Division:
"Hu Zhutou ran fast. ”
Hu Zhutou wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and looked at Song Zhutou: "Song Siming, I always thought that you just didn't like power, so I sat back and watched me fight with Xue Zong, but I didn't expect you!
"No biological mother, vacuum hometown. ”
Song Siming praised the eight-character mantra of Tianlijiao, and the corner of his mouth smiled coldly:
"It's really pleasant to watch you court lackeys fighting, but you still guessed wrong, I didn't take refuge in the Tianli Sect, I was originally the deputy hexagram master of the Tianli Sect, and I was in the Patrol Division, but I was just going undercover. ”
Bai Feihuang wrapped his injured right arm with a white cloth, and stood up with a knife in his left hand, his pale face looked quite touching, but the sharp sword aura was even more impossible to ignore.
"So the so-called Heavenly Court Organization is all a conspiracy of your Heavenly Doctrine, and the purpose is to lure me here?"
"No, no, no," Song Siming shook his head, "The organization that claims to be Heavenly Court makes me a little curious, but in my opinion, it is a good opportunity to take advantage of this news to recruit you to kill, which can not only hit your Hanging Sword Division, but also blame him for the Heavenly Court Organization. ”
"Alright, with all that said, it's time to send you on your way!"
Song Siming's voice fell, and as soon as he clapped his hands, hundreds of swordsmen dressed in white suddenly came out of the mountains and forests on both sides, killing Bai Feihuang and everyone with murderous energy.
"It's a Tianli sect member, everyone kill it quickly!"
Bai Feihuang saw that the enemy was strong and he was injured again, so he was ready to break through with the people of the Hanging Sword Division and Hu Zhutou.
However, the Heavenly Doctrine Sect members fought to the death without fear, and they completely surrounded Bai Feihuang and the others.
And Song Zhutou is figure flew in front of Bai Feihuang: "Everyone thinks that Song Siming is only an eighth-rank martial artist, today I will let you see my seventh-rank Duize Qigong!"
Song Siming threw up his sword and punched, and the power was even more violent, and he already had seven grades of skill.
Although Bai Feihuang was also a seventh grade, he was already injured by a sneak attack, and he was defeated by Song Siming's fist strength in the battle, and began to retreat.
And the people of the Hanging Sword Division were like a deep quagmire under the siege of the Heavenly Principle Sect, and it was difficult to break through.
But in the blink of an eye, it was usually a crisis.
Bai Feihuang waved the long knife in his hand, but because of his injury, he was suppressed by Song Siming with fists, and his kung fu was difficult.
Song Siming became more and more frenzied, and finally turned into a smug laugh: "Bai Zhijian, don't try to escape this catastrophe, I might as well tell you that the reason why my Tianli Sect wants to spend time to attack the strength of your court at this time is because we are going to do a big thing in the country, and if this matter is successful, we will change the whole country to the sky!"
"Demons are outside, wishful thinking!"
Bai Feihuang shouted angrily, and the Qingluan knife in his hand slashed out a Qingluan light and shadow and rushed straight at Song Siming in front of him, and the knife qi was fierce, causing the leaves to fly all over the sky.
However, Song Siming made the Qi Gong of Duze come from the supreme method of gossip of the Tianli Sect, and used the power of the boundless Duze to use it, but it was actually the life that offset Bai Feihuang's sword light.
With the victory in hand, Song Siming was full of pride: "Bai Zhijian, I see that you are born delicately, how can you use some ideas to fight and kill every day, it is better to surrender and abolish your martial arts, I can spare your life and marry a wife, you see how it is." ”
Bai Feihuang was furious when he heard this, and was about to fight with Song Siming.
saw a sword, a sword, and two strong energies coming straight towards Song Siming's back.
Song Siming had just sneaked up on someone else, but he didn't expect to be attacked by someone in the same way immediately, and it was too late to hurriedly withdraw.
The sword qi and sword qi hit Song Siming's back, and the flesh and blood were blurred.
Song Siming flew back and looked at the comer.
A gray-robed swordsman and a red-robed swordsman were both wearing face masks with deep breaths, and they were now under the trees in the distance.
A cloaked man with his hands in his pockets, not knowing the depths.
The gray-robed swordsman carried the long knife on his shoulder, and said in a frivolous tone: "Although Song Zhutou is ugly, he thinks it is quite beautiful, such a big beauty marries you, isn't that just flowers inserted in cow dung?"
Song Siming endured the pain and asked, "Who is coming?"
The gray-robed swordsman continued to joke: "Didn't you just say that you would blame us, but you didn't know each other in person?"
Tian Boguang and Pinggu Yihong each spoke:
"I am the night wandering god of the Heavenly Court. ”
"I am the Heavenly Court Hour Duty Cao. ”