On a hidden hill somewhere at the foot of Qingfeng Village, the unparalleled strategists who served the Seven Princes Su Musha quietly listened to the broken sounds buried by the heavy snow in the middle of the night, looked at the two hundred soldiers who were still waiting for the signal on the mountain not far away, and calculated the time when the reinforcements of Gu Changting of the Divine Sword Battalion arrived, and then ordered the Daomen master who was silently waiting for his face to be covered with iron and said: "Sneak into the cottage and wait for the opportunity to act." Remember, your purpose is to make sure that Luo Lang and Feng Songhan don't make it down alive. As for the Nine Emperors, if he is dead, if he is alive......"

The teacher inherited the old sacrificial wine Nan Huaizi's lame feet to ward off evil spirits and groaned for a moment.

With the help of Gu Changting's military aid, eliminating the suspicion caused by Mu Chengfeng and Zhuo Buqunshen besieging the mountains and suppressing bandits in the middle of the night is only the first step, and the key to this is Luo Lang and Feng Songhan.

If the two of them found the foot of the mountain in the chaotic night, they were ready to kill all the living people in Qingfeng Village, and then they would turn against the army and the consequences would be unimaginable.

Therefore, he had to eliminate hidden dangers before the Shendao Battalion and the soldiers attacked the cottage.

By the way, confirm the life and death of the Nine Emperor Princes, Su Hanshan.

If alive...... He raised his eyes and continued: "You can try to see if there is really a master by his side, and by the way, give him a ride in person." If the situation changes, you have to get out immediately, you understand?"

The iron-covered Daomen master bowed his head: "My subordinates understand." ”

......

At the gate of Qingfeng Village, the flames of dozens of torches jumped in the dark night.

Zhao Hanting, the second master, carried a bucket of ice water to the bones and threw it on the brothers who fell next to the gate of the village.

The unconscious man shuddered suddenly, and then awoke.

Zhao Hanting angrily grabbed one of them by the horn and asked, "Who did it?"

The man was doused with ice water on the snowy night, almost lost most of his soul, and said tremblingly: "Yes, it's the three masters and the Xu Du brothers...... They went down the mountain. ”

Zhao Hanting shouted angrily: "Waste!"

If you go down the mountain, the vast rivers and lakes, where to find?

The white-clothed Luo Lang and Feng Songhan, who was holding the Qiutang knife in his arms, looked at each other, and both of them were preoccupied.

Just as they were secretly thinking about how to explain to the person behind them, a shadow approached the cottage door in the dark night, with a gust of cold wind and flying snow.

In the whispers and curiosity of the many brothers, the shadow gradually became clear in the light of the fire.

Luo Lang, Feng Songhan and the others looked over and found that the comer was covered with iron and full of murderous energy.

Zhao Hanting, who was still angry, unceremoniously pointed at the man and asked, "Who are you?"

The iron-masked master from the Dao Sect ignored it, and his cold eyes firmly locked Luo Lang and Feng Songhan, and said coldly: "The one who wants their lives." ”

Luo Lang and Feng Songhan were suddenly shocked.

They have been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and they all thought of that word at the same moment, killing people and killing people!

They involuntarily retreated, wanting to flee. But they soon realized how ridiculous this idea was in front of the masters of the Martial Dao Sixfold Taixuan Realm.

The master of the Daomen, Iron Mask Armor, instantly appeared in front of the two, stretched out his palms, and slapped Luo Lang and Feng Songhan's chests at the same time with lightning speed, and the two were instantly shaken away, knocking down several brothers, and then falling in the snow.

Zhao Hanting, the second leader who didn't know the truth, saw that he was a strong enemy, and he lost his anger. As the Taixuan Realm master of the Merge Dao approached step by step, he cautiously retreated.

He found that the Iron Mask Man's targets seemed to be only Luo Lang and Feng Songhan. I had doubts in my heart, thinking that it wasn't Liu Xuance's reinforcements?

Zhao Hanting, who was still able to maintain some calm at the critical moment, glanced at him and motioned to the brothers who were eager to retreat.

Luo Lang and Feng Songhan struggled to get up from the snow, and kept moving back.

A cloud of fiery true qi surged from the palm of the iron-masked man, a sixfold master of the Martial Dao, and he blasted towards the two of them without the slightest hesitation.

If there is no accident, this move is definitely a fatal game.

Even if Luo Lang and Feng Songhan both had a little grandmaster cultivation, they would definitely not be able to dodge it.

They really didn't hide.

Because of the sweep in the cottage, there was a gust of wind, and the wind swept up the remnants of the snow and drifted away.

Coming with the wind and snow was a delicate man in black, who swept in front of the two of them, and then stretched out his palms, and the two Taixuan Realm True Qi of the Martial Arts Dao collided in the dark night, and the fire was overflowing, causing a circle of terrifying ripples.

The ripples extinguished all the torches in an instant, and the people in the cottage who held the torches also flew out upside down, wailing all over the field.

Here comes another person!

The second master, Zhao Hanting, waved his sleeves and swept the flying snow in front of him, squinting his eyes. At this moment, even the elm head also smelled something unusual.

The iron-masked man from the Dao Sect looked at the black clothes who were equal to him with one move and asked, "Who are you?"

The black clothes are the personal maidservants of the fourth prince Su Yunchan.

On the orders of his own son-in-law, of course, he couldn't watch the two chess pieces that might be able to bring down the eldest prince Su Jieyu be wiped out. Xie Hongjian didn't answer, but looked sideways at Luo Lang and the two and said, "Let's go." ”

The Man in the Iron Mask snorted coldly, "Are you leaving?"

Two masters of the Taixuan Realm with strange origins fought like this, and it was difficult to separate.

Luo Lang and Feng Songhan, who were able to breathe, saw this good opportunity, so they got up from the snow and fled towards the cottage in a panic.

......

Tonight's nameless foot of the mountain is extremely lively, with two hundred people led by Mu Chengfeng and Zhuo Buqun waiting to work, as well as unparalleled strategists hidden in the dark to ward off evil spirits.

Tonight's Qingfeng Village also gathers dragons and tigers, which is extraordinary.

The three poets, wines, and teas, who are also known as the seven sword attendants and the four maids of the Qinqi, calligraphy and painting of the Plum Garden Mansion in Suhanshan, are also in this lively village.

They never showed up.

It was only at the moment when she saw the two unidentified Taixuan Realm masters fighting endlessly that the woman named Shishi asked her companion beside her, "Has the news ever come out?"

......

Naturally, word of them spread, and very early.

At this time, it has reached the Miyagi Imperial Study.

Wei Chitose, a big mink with white and white hair, walked from outside the hall, walked to Emperor Jingyou, who was playing chess with the fourth prince Su Yunchan, and whispered something in his ear.

So the hero of the Sutang Empire was furious and casually lifted the chessboard.

Black and white twins were scattered all over the ground.

Su Yunchan panicked and hurriedly knelt down.

Emperor Jingyou coughed several times, and improved slightly under the soothing of Wei Mink Temple. The Ninety-Five, who pretended to be deaf to the petty fights between the princes on weekdays, was rarely angry, and instructed Su Yunchan to say: "Fourth, go and lead the elite of the three hundred Heavenly Guards to the south of the city twenty miles to save your ninth brother." ”

Su Yunchan kowtowed and thanked him: "The son of the minister is the order." ”

......

Luo Lang and Feng Songhan panicked, in order to avoid the pursuit of the master of the Taixuan Realm, they kept coughing up blood, and they actually fled to the courtyard where the second master, Zhao Hanting, was located, and fell in embarrassment.

As soon as they breathed a sigh of relief, they thought they had been lucky enough to save their lives, when they heard the door creak open behind them.

Liu Xuance and the three masters of the family Qiu Guan Bei appeared in front of the two of them in a terrifying eye.

If they weren't injured, they who were both in the realm of the Martial Arts Quadruple Little Grandmaster could still fight with Liu Xuance and the others. But after being slapped by the master of the Taixuan Realm, the true qi in their bodies now seems to be burning and gradually dissipating, and their chests are painful, even if they face the enemy of the Martial Dao Triple Realm cultivation at this moment, they have no chance of winning, not to mention the enemy of the village master Liu Xuance and the three masters of Guanbei!

They were momentarily desperate.