"I was going to let you see how your master lost!" Ling Hu Chong's ears rang with the voice of the man in black with a short gun, followed by a pain in his lower abdomen, obviously kicked by someone, and then turned over, at this moment Ling Hu Chong could also see the scene of the master and the master fighting with them.

But seeing that his master had been defeated and was thrown aside to be guarded, fifteen people surrounded Yue Buqun, eight good hands stood in all directions, fighting against Yue Buqun, and the rest of the people were either wounded, or guarding other disciples, and although the head of the Huashan faction was deep in internal strength, although the swordsmanship was excellent, but the eight people who fought against him were all good hands, and it was difficult to gain the upper hand for a while, he knew that today's Huashan faction had been defeated, and he would have to annihilate the whole army, but he still waved his sword to guard the door, his strength was long, and his swordsmanship was strict, and the eight enemies were not able to do it for a while.

A masked man shouted: "Yue Buqun, do you surrender?" Yue Buqun said loudly: "Yue would rather die than be humiliated, and if you want to kill, you will kill." The man said, "If you don't surrender, I'll cut off your wife's right arm first!"

As he spoke, he lifted a ghost head knife with a thick back and a thin blade, and under the illumination of the torch, a faint blue light emitted on the blade, and the blade hit Mrs. Yue's shoulder.

Yue Buqun hesitated slightly: "Do you want your senior sister to cut off an arm?" but then shouted.

"How can the fame of my Huashan faction for hundreds of years be buried in my hands? Our Huashan faction has never been half a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death!"

Suddenly, he took a breath, his face was full of purple energy, and he swung his sword and slashed at the man on the left. The man raised his sword to block the grid, how did he know that Yue Buqun's sword was accompanied by Zixia Divine Skill, and the strength was strong, and the knife was forced back by the long sword, one sword after another, and at the same time cut his right arm, cutting off his right arm in two, and blood splattered everywhere. The man screamed and fell to the ground.

Yue Buqun made a successful move, and with a sneer, he inserted another enemy's left leg, and the man scolded and retreated. There were two fewer people fighting against him, but the situation was not slowing down a little, and someone else made up for it, and just now Yue Buqun had a chain hammer in his vest, and he attacked three swords in a row before he drove away the enemy, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

The enemies cheered in unison: "Yue Lao'er is injured, and he is tired and tired to death!"

Seeing that the six people who were fighting against him had a chance of winning, they let go of the circle and only surrounded Yue Buqun in the middle, and what they fought was to consume Yue Buqun's attention, and this time, Yue Buqun had no chance to take advantage of it.

Ling Hu Chong saw that his master and master were seriously injured, but he had no intention of compromising with the enemy, and his blood surged for a while, and his heart was greatly shaken, and he said in his heart, "I can live and die with my master today, life and death should have been put aside a long time ago, especially Senior Brother Lin, who still wants to save my life from those traitors, how can I still give up in discouragement, I am really not worthy of being a big disciple of the Huashan faction!"

There were a total of fifteen masked enemies, three of them were injured by Yue Buqun and his wife, only one was seriously injured by having his arm cut off, and the remaining two were injured by his legs, which was fine, and two were stabbed by Ling Hu Chong and Lin Pingzhi, but Gu was fine, at the moment with a lamp in his hand, he couldn't stop scolding Yue Buqun.

Yue Buqun listened to their accents from both north and south, and their martial arts were more mixed, obviously not the same sect, but after retreating, they had a deep tacit understanding with each other, and they did not get together temporarily, what was the origin? He was sure that these people had never fought with him, and there was no enmity, so why did he have to be embarrassed by the Huashan faction?

He thought in his heart, but there was no relentlessness in his hand, Zixia magic skills were displayed, the tip of the sword was faintly shining, and after more than ten moves, another enemy was hit by a sword in his shoulder, and the steel whip in his hand fell to the ground, and another masked man outside the circle snatched it and went out for him, this person was holding a serrated knife, the blade was heavy, and the head of the knife had a hook, and he couldn't help but lock the long sword in Yue Buqun's hand. Yue Buqun was full of internal strength, and his spirit grew longer and longer, and suddenly his left hand backpalmed and hit a person in the chest, and with a click, he broke two of his ribs, and the iron staff held by that person in both hands fell to the ground.

Unexpectedly, this man was so brave that his ribs were broken, and the pain was terrible, but it aroused rage. Rolling in on the ground, he opened his arms and hugged Yue Buqun's left leg. Yue Buqun was taken aback, swung his sword and slashed at his vest, and the two single knives next to him stretched out at the same time. Yue Buqun's long sword failed to cut off, and his right foot kicked him on the head.

The man was a good grappler, his left arm grew out, and even his right leg was hugged, and he rolled with it. No matter how strong Yue Buqun's martial arts were, he couldn't stand still, and he fell down. In an instant, a single knife, a short spear, a chain hammer, a long sword, and all kinds of blades were aimed at his head, face, throat, and chest at the same time.

Yue Buqun sighed, let go of his sword, closed his eyes and waited for death, only to feel that his waist, flanks, throat, and left breast were pointed at the acupoints with heavy hands, and the two masked men pulled him to stand up.

An old voice said: "Mr. Junzi Jianyue's martial arts are outstanding, and he really lives up to his reputation, we combined the strength of fifteen people to deal with one of you, and even caused four or five people to be injured, so we caught you, hehe, admire, admire! But then again, we have fifteen people, but you have more than twenty people, in comparison, you Huashan sent more people. We defeated the Huashan faction tonight with less and more, and this battle is not easy to win, isn't it?"

The rest of the masked people said, "Yes, it's not easy to win." ”

Lin Pingzhi scolded: "If my master is in Huashan, you traitors will not succeed!"

The old voice continued, "It seems that you are not convinced!"

Yue Buqun just sighed and felt a little remorse for sending Li Ang down the mountain, and then said angrily: "What does Your Excellency want?"

"Hahaha..........." The man looked up to the sky and laughed, and was about to say something, when he suddenly heard a sound outside.

The masked old man shouted, "Who is it?"

The two masked men replied, "Yes!"

But I heard a few ping-pong blades colliding, and someone shouted, "Ahh

Yue Buqun and his wife and the disciples of Huashan knew that they were coming to the savior, and they were all overjoyed, and under the vague light, they saw thirty or forty horses riding along the avenue, splashing water and mud, rushing to the ground, and in an instant they reined in the horses outside the temple, and the group stood still. Immediately, one of them shouted: "It's a friend of the Huashan faction." Isn't this my brother-in-law?"

Yue Buqun looked at the face of the person who spoke, and couldn't help but be embarrassed, it turned out that this person was Lu Bai, the third Taibao crane hand of the Songshan faction who held the Wuyue Order Flag a few days ago and came to the top of Huashan. The first person on his right was tall and burly, and he recognized it as Ding Mian, the second Taibao Tota hand of the Songshan faction. Standing on his left was the seal of the Huashan Sect's outcast Sword Sect. The good players of the Taishan faction and the Hengshan faction who came to Huashan that day were also included, but there were many more people who went up the mountain than at that time.

I only heard Lu Bai say: "Brother Yue, that day you didn't accept the order flag of the leader of the left alliance, the leader of the left alliance was very unhappy, and specially ordered my senior brother Ding and senior brother Tang to serve the order flag, and then go to Huashan to visit." Unexpectedly, in the middle of the night, we would meet here, but I really didn't expect it. Yue Buqun silently did not answer.

But it turned out that a few days ago, these people came to intervene in the change of head of the Huashan faction, where could Yue Buqun agree, and invited a few people to leave Huashan at the moment, but he didn't expect to meet again in such a situation, and he couldn't help but lower his head, feeling depressed.

The old man saw that there were many people coming, so he hurriedly hugged his fists and said: "It turns out that Songshan sent Ding Erxia, Lu Sanxia, and Tang Qixia to arrive." It's a good luck, it's a good luck. ”

"Why don't you dare to show your true face?"

The old man looked up to the sky and snorted, and said: "We, the nobodies on the underworld, even if we go to the mask, I guess the heroes can't recognize us, and when it comes to kung fu, in the eyes of all the famous artists, it is not worth laughing at, we are just for a public case on the rivers and lakes, the Huashan faction is full of people, intending to infect other people's family martial arts!"

"Oh, what do you say?" Lu Bai asked.

The old man said leisurely: "Everyone says that the gentleman of the Huashan faction is incomparable in his sword benevolence and righteousness, but who knows that he actually teamed up with his junior brother to destroy the Fuwei Dart Bureau, just to ward off evil swordsmanship, and also used tricks to make Lin Gongzi die to them, we are all good men who have received the silver of Mr. Lin's dart, but we can't see the Huashan faction bullying people like this, so we have to gather together to seek justice!"

Lin Pingzhi was shocked when he heard this, and said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about, my master's martial arts are world-famous, and my master is also a hero praised by everyone in the rivers and lakes, so I can still see the little bit of effort in our family, besides, my Lin family is sound, how can there be any disaster of annihilation!"

The old man sneered: "It seems that this Lin Gongzi is still kept in the dark, your whole family of seventy-three people, the Fuzhou General Bureau was slaughtered, and the last person to walk into the Fuzhou Fuwei Dart Bureau is your master, Huashan Chivalry Sword Li Ang, tell me, what is the reason here!"

Lin Ping was angry and anxious for a while, and he was injured in the fight before, and at this moment, his blood was surging, and his eyes were dark, and he actually fainted.

The old man didn't look at Lin Ping anymore, paused, looked around at the people behind him, and said: "The people who arrived tonight are all famous heroes in the martial arts, and there are even masters of the Wuyue Sword Sect who have allied with Huashan. ”

Lu Bai said: "This brother is a good friend, and we have received this friendship." Senior Brother Ding, Senior Brother Lu, what do you do about this matter?"

Ding Mian said: "The position of the head of the Huashan faction, according to the leader of the Left Alliance, should be in charge of Mr. Feng, Yue Buqun did such a shameless and despicable thing today, and Mr. Feng cleaned up the door by himself!"

Everyone said in unison: "Ding Erxia can't understand anymore." The affairs of the Huashan faction should be handled by the head of the Huashan faction by himself, so as not to let friends on the rivers and lakes say that we are meddling. ”

Feng Buping waved at everyone and said, "Everyone is really grateful for this face." We sent Yue Buqun to steal the position of the head of the house, which made the heavens angry and resentful, and the reputation of the rivers and lakes was discredited. There is no virtue and incompetence in the Xia, and he is not worthy of the position of the head of the Huashan faction, but he just thinks that the ancestors of the Huashan faction are difficult to start a business, and he can't bear the Huashan faction to disappear in the hands of Yue Buqun, a disciple who is not a good disciple, so he has to reluctantly make it difficult, and he also hopes that all friends will always guide and supervise in the future. As he spoke, he clasped his fists and made a four-way move.

At this time, seven or eight other people had already lit torches, and the light on the torches shot on Feng Buping's face, looking very proud. I only heard him continue: "Yue Buqun's crimes are extremely heinous, and there is no forgiveness, you must enforce the rules of the door and execute them immediately! Senior Brother Cong, you clean up the door for your faction and kill the traitor Yue Buqun and his wife." ”

A man in his fifties replied, "Yes!" He pulled out his long sword, walked in front of Yue Buqun, and said with a cruel smile: "The surname Yue, you have corrupted your own faction, and you should have this report today." ”

Yue Buqun sighed and said, "Okay, good! Your Sword Sect actually set up this poisonous plan in order to compete for the position of the head of the sect. Cong doesn't give up, you kill me today, what face will you have in the netherworld to see the ancestors and ancestors of the Huashan faction in the future?"

Cong Buqi laughed and said: "If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, you have committed so many crimes yourself, if I don't kill you, you will definitely die at the hands of outsiders, it is not beautiful." Feng Buping shouted: "Senior Brother Cong, it's useless to talk more, execution!"

Cong Bu said: "Yes!" Lifting the long sword, his elbow shrank, and the red light on the torch hit the blade, flickering red and blue.

The life of the head of Huashan was in an instant.

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