Yang Dong and Li Yan were seriously injured, Li Quchang, Huang Ye, and the seven thieves of Shanxi did not know where to go, and when Lin Yiqiyi and his party rushed to the south gate, what was waiting for them was a dead silence, the city gate was wide open, and all the soldiers at the head of the city were put down, naked, although their clothes were stripped off, but fortunately they were all alive.

The moonlight was dim, the cool breeze was slow, the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, everyone walked out of the city gate, and saw the tragic scene outside the city, the blood stained the earth, the stumps and broken arms were scattered everywhere, Xing Dao frowned, and ordered someone to briefly investigate, and found that there were no soldiers guarding the city among the dead, but a group of black-clothed and masked people in the rivers and lakes.

"It seems that the withered man and demon have been hunted down by other forces. Xing Dao's eyes condensed slightly, turned to Liu Pingjiang and saluted, and said: "Lord Wang, now the situation is getting more and more complicated, I am afraid that there will be a fierce battle ahead, you have a golden body, you can't be in danger, it is better to turn back and wait for our news in the mansion." ”

Liu Pingjiang thought for a moment, and also felt that the situation was becoming more and more dangerous, and it was really inappropriate for him to follow, so he bowed his head slightly and said: "Then the king will return to the house and wait for Xing Zhutou's good news." With that, Liu Pingjiang took Wang Hao and turned to leave.

"Be careful on the road!" everyone said goodbye.

When Liu Pingjiang's back disappeared, Xing Dao's expression became more and more solemn, and his eyes swept to the fat monk, the thin layman and the handsome young man, and said, "What are the three of you going to do?"

"You can't do things halfway, I naturally want to catch up and catch this withered man. The young man smiled slightly, and the fat monks and thin monks on the left and right nodded in unison, and said, "I'll go with the young master." ”

"Okay! Without further ado, let's go immediately!" Xingdao turned over and got on his horse, led the Dali Temple to catch fast, and chased forward following the messy horseshoe prints, and the young man also rode his horse to follow, followed by the fat monk and the thin layman.

Lin Yiqi glanced at the hazy moonlight, and a faint worry arose in his heart, "Tonight's matter, I'm afraid it won't be good, with Brother Dao's kung fu of the three-legged cat, I'm afraid it will be difficult to protect myself, I have to take a good look at him." Lin Yiqi thought so in his heart, waved his horsewhip and hurried up.

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There is a place called Qingyanggang in the southern suburbs of Bianjing, which was originally a lush and vibrant forest, but a year ago, a strange fire fell from the sky, ignited the grass and trees in this area, and the raging fire burned for three days and three nights before stopping, since then, this Qingyanggang has become a land of scorched trees and green grass, the trees burned by the fire are stubbornly alive, and the grass reborn in the ashes is sprinkled all over the hill like a spark.

The bright starlight sprinkled from the night sky, illuminating a piece of Qingyang Gang where old trees and tender grass are intertwined, the cold wind blows over the mountain, Xingdao and Lin Yiqi rushed here side by side, there was a sudden tragic fighting sound under the hill, Xingdao immediately dismounted, ran light power and jumped down along the steep wall, followed by a group of Dali Temple catching fast skills are also extraordinary, without saying a word, followed by Xingdao jumped down.

The young man glanced at the fat monk and the thin monk beside him, raised his legs and stepped out, stepped on the air, fell along the cliff like a stubborn stone sinking into the sea, and saw that he was about to fall to the ground, the young man twisted his waist, turned around and stepped on the rock wall, the whole person swept through the air like a peng spreading his wings, and before he landed, he raised his leg and kicked the black-clothed man with a long knife under the hill to the ground, kicked in the air, swung his long sleeves, and fell to the ground in a circle.

The fat monk and the thin monk were a little behind, and they also jumped down calmly, although they were not as shocking as the teenagers, but compared with the stupid method of jumping down step by step by feeling the stones in the Dali Temple and Dali Temple, they were naturally a lot smarter.

"This kid is amazing!" Lin Yiqi stood on the hill, was about to jump down, saw the boy jump off the cliff of dozens of meters, and can kick down an enemy in a chic manner, he couldn't help but admire in his heart, seeing that everyone had landed, Lin Yiqi took out a pitch-black short ruler from his waist, and the ruler handle was wrapped with cloth strips layer by layer, this ruler is one foot five inches and seven minutes long, two inches and seven minutes wide, and weighs eight catties and two taels and three coins。

Holding the short ruler in his hand, Lin Yiqi jumped down, when there were still seven or eight meters from the ground, the short ruler suddenly inserted into the rock wall, the heavy short ruler was unexpectedly sharp, and a dazzling spark was drawn on the stone wall.

"The little brother is not bad at kung fu. The thin layman glanced at Lin Yiqi, and a hint of imperceptible surprise flashed in his eyes, he obviously didn't expect Lin Yiqi to use such a special method to come down.

"Prizes. Lin Yiqi waved his hand.

"Which two are in charge?" Xing Dao shouted, and the two people who were originally fighting at the bottom of the cliff, after Xing Dao and his party appeared in a mighty manner, they all stopped the fight in their hands, quickly divided into two piles, and looked vigilantly at these sudden spoilers.

"What do you have to do, brother?" A man with yellowish eyebrows, a thin body, and a man in the armor of a soldier defending the city walked over, with a pair of tiger eyes blazing.

"It looks like you attacked the soldiers defending the city. Xingdao looked at the man, frowned slightly, and asked in a cold voice, "Where did the withered man and demon go?"

"He may have gone to the east, or he may have gone to the west, and if you refuse to give up, you must ask for a result, and I can only tell you, I guess he went to the north. "The man is talking nonsense.

"As one of the twelve Heavenly Demons under the Withered Mask Demon Seat, will you not know the whereabouts of the Withered Mask Demon Demon?" the thin layman took a step forward, saw the man's face clearly through the faint moonlight, and said in a deep voice.

"I don't really know yet. General Yin shook his head with a smile and said, "Along the way, we were chased and killed by a group of black-clothed masked men, and the brothers suffered heavy casualties. ”

"Is that them?" Xing Dao asked, pointing to the pile of black-clothed and masked men and horses not far away.

"That's right. General Yin nodded.

"Don't they have a principal?" Xing Dao's gaze wandered among the black-clad masked men.

"Yes, yes. General Yin sneered: "This guy was fighting fiercely with me before, who would have thought that he would be kicked and stunned by this young hero's flying down." As he spoke, Yin pointed to the man in black who had been kicked to the ground by the boy and was unconscious at the moment.

The man in black is also unlucky, his skills on the rivers and lakes can be regarded as shocking, shocking, helpless and the same good skills of the Yin general fierce battle, obviously aware of the young man jumped from the post in advance, under the full control of the Yin general, is not free to resist, in the end can only be in infinite chagrin and anger, kicked down by the young man, and then fainted.

"When I jumped down, I saw that this guy was the heaviest and most arrogant, and I thought about knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger, so I gave him a kick...... Haha!" The young man smiled slightly and said, "Uncle, we are chasing the withered face demon, if you know his whereabouts, please tell us as soon as possible." ”

"Hey, the withered man in your mouth is the leader of our Obscure Gang, you must be going to arrest him, how can I possibly tell you his whereabouts?" Yin was amused by the boy's words.

"Then there is no way, only to beat you first, uncle, and then force you to find out the whereabouts of the withered man and demon. The boy said in a flat tone.

"You're going to do it with me?" said Yin Jiang, who opened his mouth as if he had heard something unbelievable, "Do you know who I am?"

"Under the Withered Mask Demon Seat, one of the Twelve Heavenly Demons, Yin Demon, Uncle Thin said before, I still remember it. The young man said seriously: "My name is Tang Mo, and I am the young master of Muyun Sect for the time being, and Yang Feng is half my master." ”