Although Zheng Tuo is a little mean and difficult on weekdays, the minimum courtesy is always exhausted.

Now that this is the first time, Huijian can't help but be stunned.

But he looked at the world with a normal heart, and was relieved in an instant, knowing that Zheng Tuo's heart was angry, so he said this, and couldn't help bending down and shouting "Amitabha".

Huijian looked at Wen Xiaobai again and said, "It's better for Master Wen to stop first, and it's not too late for the heroes of the world to decide on this matter." Don't worry, with the old man here, you can still keep you well. ”

Wen Xiaobai was fighting swords with the four of them, seeing Zheng Tuo jumping out, the pressure on his hand decreased, and he heard Huijian calling for himself, so he couldn't help but quickly slash a few swords, slowed down many attacks, and replied: "The death of the next two brothers is still up to others, and this matter should be handled by the next one." Even if you are injured here, you will die here, and you are also willing. ”

As soon as the words fell, Zheng Tuo followed the three elders to raise his sword again to kill......

Bai Zhi was afraid that Wen Xiaobai would suffer a loss, so he stepped into the ring, and with a few waves of Qingfeng in his hand, several sword qi surged towards the three people of the Qingman faction.

Who knows, just halfway through, a burst of energy appeared out of thin air, and many of Angelica's powers were invisible.

Bai Zhi looked at Chongxu and said: "Chongxu, I have been friends with Wudang for several generations, and Patriarch Guo Xiang and Zhang Sanfeng are even more life and death, so I have endured it several times." If you stop me today, don't blame me for not thinking about the friendship between the two factions. ”

Chong Xuan shook the dust in his arms, and also jumped up, saying: "At this moment, it is the time of life and death for the Central Plains, if you go in and make trouble again, I am afraid that the Central Plains will be self-defeating." Today, Poor Dao said that nothing would let you take half a step forward. ”

"You ......," Bai Zhi drank.

However, he knew that although he had a good temper, he couldn't hold it anymore.

Bai Zhi thought to herself that she was really fighting with Chongxu, and she couldn't get out for a while, let alone help Wen Xiaobai.

Bai Zhi was in a hurry and shouted to Wen Xiaobai: "Nephew Wen Xian, why don't you stop first, there is Abbot Huijian here to preside over the overall situation, and you can't afford to lose." Moreover, the four characters of the Qingman faction can be regarded as the masters of the Central Plains. If you put your hands together, you will have to be afraid of it, and you will not be their opponent. ”

This matter was originally decided by Huijian and Chongxu together, but at this moment, he was annoyed in his heart, so he entrusted this matter to Huijian.

Wen Xiaobai was under great pressure, and he couldn't say a word, all four of them were first-class masters in the Central Plains, and they joined forces, and their power was extraordinary.

If it weren't for the traces of the "cicada wings" in his hands that are difficult to find and the mystery of several miracles on his body, he would have died at this moment.

Bai Zhi also saw that Wen Xiaobai was in a bad situation, so she no longer hesitated, her long sword was raised, her body moved, and she wanted to help her enter.

Not to be outdone, Chong Xuan threw out the dust and wrapped it around Bai Zhi's shoulder.

Angelica Angelica instantly felt soreness and numbness in her right arm.

This time, it is not that the dust is poisonous, but that the power of rushing is amazing, every move and style, all of which contain the strength of Tai Chi, and if you are slightly next to it, you will feel sore. At the beginning, there was nothing, and after a long time, Tai Chi became stronger and stronger, and those who were recruited were defeated without a fight.

Bai Zhi secretly said that it was not good, and slashed back with his sword.

The white silk of the dust is like a long eye, the sword has not arrived, and the body has returned.

Chong Xuan didn't stop much, his left hand became a palm, and he came to take Angelica dahurica.

Bai Zhi was blocked several times, and the nameless fire rose, and the starting point was Emei's essence swordsmanship "pointing the country".

The two gradually became entangled, and they couldn't tell the winner for a while......

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Wen Xiaobai's situation is really not good.

He was tightly trapped by the four of them in the center, front, back, left, right, all of which were continuous attacks.

Take care of one or both sides, but it is absolutely difficult to prevent others.

Wen Xiaobai was already like a trapped beast, letting the only remaining strength and internal force in his body knock out all kinds of moves.

Zheng Tuo's four people fought more and more fiercely, and the more fierce they became, they all the savings of these years of peaceful life were released.

The sword shadows around the field were like thunder, roaring, showing the momentum of one of the eleven major factions in the Central Plains.

Wen Xiaobai is like a mouse surrounded by four old cats, although he is struggling, he can't help but lack stamina.

The rest of the crowd sighed.

In fact, everyone with a discerning eye knows that the Qingmang faction is wrong first, but the head of Wen takes revenge, which is really admirable. It's a pity that its newborn calf doesn't understand the times, so he wants to give a good life here in vain.

Someone sighed: "This Wen Xiaobai is really young! If he can endure this for a while, and when he works hard in the future, he will come back to seek revenge, isn't it a matter of holding a handle?"

"Who's to say it's not? It is said that he is only about 20 years old now, and it is amazing that he can do this. Dying here today, God really has no eyes. Someone chimed in.

Wen Xiaobai naturally couldn't hear what others were saying, he felt that the few people around him were like Gao Yue Houshan, and his heart was overwhelmed, and defeat was just a matter of a hundred tricks.

But the deaths of the two brothers, Hu and Wu, have absolutely nothing to do with him, and Wen Xiaobai has no business for a long time.

He didn't want revenge or anything, even if he killed a few people in front of him, the two brothers Yan and Wu would not survive.

He's just looking, looking for justice.

This axiom is by no means something that can be derived from Shaolin, Wudanglai, and Dilute Mud. It takes blood, and the crimson blood can wash it out.

Even if he dies today, Wen Xiaobai has no intention of retreating.

A person who is dying really has nothing to fear in his heart.

The roof leak happened to rain overnight -

Zhang Zisheng, the head of the Kongtong faction, who has always been good friends with Qingmang Mansion, saw that the situation in the field was a little anxious, how could he be willing to stand aside and shout: "Brother Zheng, the old man is here!"

Zhang Zisheng is more than stronger than Zheng Tuo, and if he makes a move, Wen Xiaobai will be defeated quickly.

At this moment, a palm wind slammed towards Zhang Zisheng with strength.

Zhang Zisheng's heart trembled, flashed several times, and said in a lost voice: "True Martial Palm?"

Jun Tian actually stood up and said: "Master Zhang, the Qingmang faction has become a laughing stock in the rivers and lakes with more bullying and less bullying. If you impose another leg, I'm afraid it's extremely inappropriate, right?"

Although this remark is for the sake of the Qingmang faction, it is actually mostly for Wen Xiaobai's defense.

Zhang Zisheng thought that he was not Jun Tian's opponent, laughed twice, and said on the donkey from the slope: "What the monarch said is very true, it is the old man who has not considered it well, but fortunately, thanks to the guidance of the monarch lord, he was exempted from a mouthful." Since this is the case, the old man waited and watched for the better. ”

Zhang Zisheng couldn't make a mistake with the Jun family for the sake of a Zheng Tuo, so after thinking about it, he gave up his previous thoughts.

Jun Tian smiled lightly, didn't say good or bad, stood with his hands in his hands, and looked at the stage.

He did things in his life, and he didn't want to tarnish the name of the Jun family, he only hated the "Dragon Blood Sutra" that day, and let Wen Xiaobai carry the black pot in vain.

Therefore, these days, Jun Tian tossed and turned, and it was difficult to sleep for a moment, and after a few months, he was much thinner than at the beginning.

Today, seeing that Wen Xiaobai was in danger, he spoke out to help......