Chapter 103: Huashan Crisis

"I don't know if it's a friend who is joking with Yue along the way?" Yue Buqun's face was straight, and he and Ning Zhong immediately separated, standing back to back.

The two have been married for many years, and they have a tacit understanding in the early years, and they saw that the comer was not good, so they immediately set up a position.

But he could hear a burst of noise outside the window, Yue Buqun frowned, there was obviously more than one person flickering in the dark, and these people were able to break into Huashan Obviously all of them were good, and at this moment, the night was coming, obviously the comer was not good!

"Hahaha, joking?" A burst of shrill laughter came, which seemed to be a signal, and then everyone outside burst into laughter, and the laughter spread far and wide throughout the Huashan faction, and the voice was loud, obviously everyone was not weak in internal strength. For a while, the atmosphere was a little delicate!

"I heard that Feng Qingyang, an old sword sect veteran of the Huashan Sect, recently appeared on Huashan again, I dare to meet this old senior!"

The laughter of the fourteen people was endless, but this person's speech was still clear and loud, not covered by the noise, which showed that this person's internal strength was better than the rest of the people.

Yue Buqun laughed loudly, and his voice immediately suppressed the laughter of more than a dozen people opposite, "You are all famous figures in the martial arts, since you are here to visit our predecessors of the Huashan faction, it should naturally be in the blue sky and the day, at this moment, in the middle of the night, if it is spread out, some people say that our Huashan faction is not considerate, it is better for you to come another day, Yue must sweep the couch to greet you!"

This sound is clear and loud, and it echoes in the mountains after it is transmitted, but no matter how far or near it is, this sound is never harsh when it falls in the ears, which shows the depth of Yue Buqun's internal strength, even if the dozen or so people are all good hands in the rivers and lakes, but at this moment, seeing Yue Buqun's profound qigong, he was also frightened for a while, and the laughter was gone unconsciously.

When this sound came out, the lights immediately lit up at the residence of the disciples of the Huashan faction, thinking that everyone knew that a strong enemy was coming, and all the disciples of the Huashan faction would have to gather within a moment or three.

However, the figure in the darkness was not panicked, as if he was deliberately waiting for the disciples of the Huashan Sect to gather, and only quietly listened to the sound of footsteps in the dark.

Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong only confronted these people silently in the hall, and neither side acted rashly, and after a while, the figures of the Huashan faction flickered, and there were many disciples who came with lanterns, and in an instant, there were more than a dozen lights in the hall, but they were as bright as day.

Yue Buqun walked out of the hall at this time, and saw that there were fifteen people standing outside the hall, all of them dressed in black and masked with only a pair of eyes exposed.

Yue Buqun arched his hand and asked, "A few friends, why did you hide your head and show your face?"

The first person said: "What we want to see is the wind clear, what do you have to do with it?"

"Uncle Feng Tai doesn't live here on weekdays, his old man Shenlong can't see the head but the end, we have to meet it by luck, you rats, where are you lucky to see it!" a male disciple behind Yue Buqun shouted.

"Huh?"

The first of the men in black snorted coldly and raised his hand to send out a dart.

"Ding!"

Before Yue Buqun moved, Ling Hu Chong, who was standing on the side, had already drawn his sword to greet him, shot down the dart with a sword, and spat out: "What kind of ability is a hidden arrow to hurt people!"

A hint of discoloration flashed in the black-clothed man's eyes.

"Chong'er!" Yue Buqun shouted, but his eyes were approving, this dart came quickly and ruthlessly, so that Hu Chong had a lot of room to take this dart, it can be seen that he has really worked hard in this day, Yue Buqun is comforted.

"This gentleman is rude, but Uncle Feng is indeed not often in the Huashan faction, he is an old man who loves mountains and rivers, and always travels in the mountains and rivers on weekdays, we won't be able to find him for a while, it's not that he said a lie, don't be angry!" Yue Buqun continued.

"The surname Yue, I think you are a toast and don't eat and drink. We'll have to be rough and find it ourselves!"

The tone was grim, obviously not a joke, Yue Buqun's face sank at the moment, and Mrs. Yue said in a low voice: "Female disciples stand together, back to back, male disciples, draw your sword!"

There was a sound of brushing, brushing, brushing, and everyone drew their long swords.

The black-clothed man on the opposite side was not afraid of the dozens of disciples up and down Huashan, and one by one he drew his long sword or took out other blades to kill the generals.

Yue Buqun single-handedly stopped the five masked men, Ning Zhong fought with one enemy and two, and the remaining seven or eight masked men were killed together with other disciples of the Huashan Sect.

After this fight, it was actually the disciples of the Huashan faction who suffered a loss, just because these black-clothed people were very familiar with the swordsmanship of the Huashan faction, and although there were many other disciples except Ling Hu Chong Lao Denuo, there was no master, and the situation was actually unfavorable to the Huashan faction, which was overwhelming.

It is worth mentioning that although Lin Pingzhi's cultivation time is a little shorter, his swordsmanship path is very different from the path of other people in the Huashan faction, and at this moment, he can also fight a man in black alone.

Ling Hu Chong was fighting hard with one holding a short gun and the other holding a ghost-headed knife at this moment, and sighed in his heart, "If it weren't for my playfulness and only learning the sword-breaking style, I would be the king and hegemon in Huashan, and I would not follow Uncle Feng Tai to learn the Dugu Nine Swords wholeheartedly, how could I be able to defeat these two people at this moment!"

At this moment, a coquettish voice came, which shocked Hu Chong's heart, this voice was so familiar, it must be the little junior sister, and hurriedly raised his eyes, but saw that Yue Lingshan's hair was scattered at the moment, and there was still blood stains on his right shoulder, and he was fighting with Lao Denuo A man in black with a sword.

The two black-clothed men who fought against Ling Hu Chong felt that their faces were gloomy because they had been fighting for a long time and that there were no three generations of disciples of the Huashan Sect, but at this moment, Ling Hu Chong was already in a state of confusion when he saw that his sweetheart was injured, and his sword moves were scattered.

From time to time, some disciples were injured by these black-clothed people and thrown aside, obviously these people didn't want to hurt the lives of Huashan disciples, but as Huashan disciples were damaged, more and more black-clothed people freed their hands, and the situation became more and more unfavorable to the Huashan faction.

At this moment, two more people had their hands free to besiege Yue Buqun and Mrs. Ning.

"Hiss ......."

Ling Hu Chong was worried about the overall situation, and he was accidentally stabbed in the lower abdomen by a shot, his whole body was in severe pain, the sword momentum was stagnant, and then several big points in his heart were painful, and the whole person's body was paralyzed and thrown aside.

"This kid is quite stabbed, I was stabbed by him!" The man in black with a short gun whispered, "If it weren't for the fact that he was a member of the Huashan faction, I would have ......... a long time ago."

"Don't say more, I didn't expect Yue Buqun's martial arts to improve so much, and none of these disciples are simple!" The man holding the ghost head knife snorted again, and the two hurriedly walked towards Yue Buqun.

Ling Hu Chong fell to the ground at the moment, his body was stiff and unable to move, and as far as his eyes could see, there were only Huashan brothers and sisters all over the ground, and they were all hit by the acupoints and couldn't move, even Lin Pingzhi and Lao Denuo were also pointed aside, and at this moment, I was afraid that all the people in black would go to besiege the master and the master, and Ling Hu Chong hated it in his heart.

"If you fight alone, these black-clothed people say that they are my masters, but I'm afraid that even I can't defeat them, but I hate that these junior brothers have fallen into the hands of the enemy, and the masters are greatly restricted, if Uncle Li is still there, why not!"

Suddenly, Ling Hu Chong found that Lin Pingzhi was frowning at him, and Ling Hu Chong was busy winking at him, I don't know how Lin Pingzhi was still in the mood to joke at him at this time.

Soon Ling Hu Chong found that Lin Pingzhi could still move, and quietly crawled towards him, just because he was afraid of being discovered, his movements were slow and tight, Ling Hu Chong's heart moved, and he secretly said, "Yes, Senior Brother Lin has practiced Uncle Li's hard qigong and can move the palace and change the acupoints, presumably he was not stopped, and he winked at me at this moment to ask me not to make a sound, he must want to come over and help me solve the acupoints!"

Then I thought that even if I was full of energy, I could only defeat the two black-clothed people, not to say that it was just myself and Senior Brother Lin, that is, these people were all intact, and it was just such an ending when they faced each other again, but when I thought of this, I was a little discouraged.

There was still a constant sound of shouting and weapons colliding outside, and Ling Hu Chong couldn't wait to get up and go out to help his master and sister, but Lin Pingzhi's movements were very slow, and he finally crawled in front of him and pointed at himself, but Ling Hu Chong was still numb and couldn't move, knowing that Lin Pingzhi's skills were too shallow to unlock his acupoints, and he felt desperate in his heart, and he couldn't help but be discouraged and no longer blinked at Lin Pingzhi.

But Lin Pingzhi did not give up, and continued to help Ling Hu Chong push the palace to invigorate blood, but soon because the action was too big, he was discovered and restrained again, Ling Hu Chong closed his eyes in despair, only felt that there was no longer any life, and said in his heart, "Could it be that my huge Huashan faction is going to be destroyed here today?"

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