"Pei'er, don't!" Before the words fell, a middle-aged Confucian in a black brocade robe was already standing in front of Cheng Pei. He is tall and has an angular face, and there is an unspoken momentum. The person who came was none other than Cheng Donglai, the leader of the Demon Sect.

"Who dares to go wild on my Moonstone Peak?" a rugged voice shouted.

Following the prestige, I saw three people coming together in the direction of the back mountain.

The people in the martial arts were in a daze, and although they did not continue to approach, they stood proudly and were not afraid at all.

Cheng Donglai raised his eyes and looked into the distance, sighed lightly, and said slowly: "Let's go!"

In the martial arts, people are like tigers, and they hesitate in their hearts.

By this time, the three men had come near. A gentle middle-aged Confucian scholar in a cyan robe looked indifferent and was silent. He is none other than Beigong Duge, the number one master of Western Xia. There were also two skinny old men in gray, with cold expressions and menacing attitudes. They are the two elders of Kongtong, Shen Busan and Shen Busi.

Shen Busi looked at the people in the martial arts and said sharply: "Sect Master Cheng will give you a way to live, don't get out of here!"

Li Ming stepped forward slowly and sneered: "The second elder of Kongtong is not intrigued, he is notorious, what is it!"

Shen Bu's eyes showed a fierce light, and he said viciously: "Look for death!" Before the words fell, he slapped out with a palm, as fast as lightning, and directly took Li Minglinggai.

A cyan figure suddenly came, blocking in front of Li Ming, and slapped Shen Busi with a palm.

Shen Busi retreated with one blow, and his face was vicious.

The cyan figure stabilized its figure, his face instantly turned iron-blue, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with pale black blood, and he groaned: "His palm is poisonous." As soon as the words fell, his breathing stopped.

A thin man in brocade opened his eyes angrily and said in a deep voice: "Brother Zhang, I will definitely avenge you." ”

Li Ming smiled sadly and sighed lightly: "Although the four heroes of Qishan can't live together, they want to die together, I just hope that this blood will not flow in vain!"

The cyan figure is named Zhang Qing, and the man in brocade is named Chen Li, and he is known as the "Four Heroes of Qishan" along with Huang Hu and Li Ming. They are chivalrous and righteous, jealous and hateful, and are extremely famous in the rivers and lakes.

Shen Busi sneered: "Then I'll send you a few little rabbit cubs on the road together!"

Suddenly, the figure flickered, and in the blink of an eye, the five figures had already come to Li Ming.

"The husband knows that he can't do it, this is a hot-blooded man. The beggars helped You Dayong to come. A man dressed in a coarse cloth robe with sword eyebrows stood proudly and awe-inspiring.

"The husband knows that he can't do it, this is a hot-blooded man. Gossip Gate Zhou Long also came. "A tall, imposing man in gray held his head high and was upright.

"The husband knows that he can't do it, this is a hot-blooded man. Huashan Pai Ning Yifan also came. A slender, handsome man in a green shirt had an awe-inspiring expression and a firm gaze.

"The husband knows that he can't do it, this is a hot-blooded man. Qingcheng sent Qiu Yuze to come. A handsome man in a moon-white robe stood leaning on his sword, his face radiant.

The little woman knew that she couldn't do it, but she didn't let her eyebrows go. Emei sent Wang Yiran to come. A long white dress moved with the wind, and her delicate and handsome face was full of firmness and unyielding.

The five figures are heroic and extraordinary.

The people in the martial arts didn't feel that their spirits were greatly lifted, and they straightened their waists.

Li Ming smiled indifferently, with a look of disdain on his face.

Seeing this, Shen Busi couldn't help but gasp and look solemn.

Wang Yiran took a step forward and sneered: "Old Monster Shen, let this girl come and learn the Five Poisonous Palms." ”

This Wang Yiran is the first master of the younger generation of the Emei faction, although Shen Busi is pretentious, he does not dare to hold it up. Once defeated, it will become a laughing stock, and your life will be in danger.

Cheng Donglai took a step forward and said softly: "This matter started because of the Demon Sect, and all the consequences will be borne by me alone." The voice fell, and his gaze was sometimes blurred, sometimes empty. Unconsciously, a touch of blood appeared in his eyes, and a strong blood-colored aura emanated from his body. The blood-colored qi rose to the sky and spread in all directions. Suddenly, the sky turned pale red, and a blood-colored ocean appeared beneath his feet.

The people present couldn't help but be shocked, and they couldn't help themselves.

Shen Busan and Shen Busi looked anxious, and said in unison: "Sect Master!"

The mood suddenly dissipated, and everything returned to normal.

Cheng Donglai smiled indifferently and said slowly: "The two old men don't need to worry. ”

These five people knew in their hearts that Cheng Donglai had internal injuries. But even so, what can be done? The Demon Sect Leader Cheng Donglai is extremely famous, far from being something that a few juniors can shake.

You Dayong took three steps forward, saluted Cheng Donglai, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "What are the plans of the predecessors for today's affairs?"

Cheng Donglai clenched his fists slightly, and said with a light smile: "This matter is a dispute between the younger generations, I shouldn't have interfered, but I can't bear to let Pei'er desperately use the Blood Sea Demon Knife, and the blood will flow like a river." ”

The Blood Sea Demon Knife, the blood flows like a river, destroys the world and destroys the world, and the people and gods are angry, this is a terrible legend.

The people present couldn't help but feel a pang in their hearts.

You Dayong nodded slightly, and said with a straight face: "Today's matter, but it is up to the seniors to decide." ”

Cheng Donglai said: "Today's matter ends here. I can guarantee that within ten years, the people of the Demon Sect and the two elders of Kongtong will never set foot in the Central Plains. How?" He smiled indifferently, as if he had aged a lot in an instant.

Cheng Pei's expression was indifferent, and he still had that symbolic cruel smile in his eyes. It's just that there is a sadness in this smile that is difficult to hide.

You Dayong said in a deep voice: "The seniors are true to their word, and the juniors should obey their fate!"

Everyone present knew in their hearts that ten years from now there would be a bloody storm.

The five figures slowly walked down the mountain, faintly sad and lonely.

Beigong Duge and Yan Shan only exchanged one look, and everything was tacit. Perhaps, the next time we see each other will be in ten years.