Light and darkness can often determine the outcome of the victory, the bright side will always exaggerate the strength of the enemy, but the dark side has increased confidence because it can advance or retreat, so the Central Plains factions with superior numbers are not only defeated by the poisonous fog, they feel that they are surrounded from the beginning, thinking that the Ten Directions Sect disciples who show up are only a very small number of people.

Huangfu didn't have this kind of worry, the sect leader Ci Zisheng was still hiding in the shadows, this is the guarantee of safety, although the head of the Jingjin Bodhisattva was cut off, but it was just an accident, and the Dragon King could not succeed twice in a row, so his confidence did not weaken much, and all the tricks he could use were used.

The fishing rod is nearly two zhang long, the fish money is longer, and the attack range is therefore extremely far.

Huangfu was injured and waited for this trick, except for the sect leader, no one else in the Ten Directions Sect was good at martial arts, and secret weapons and poisons were the tricks that made it inexhaustible.

Huangfu injured his right hand and moved slightly, ** controlled the fishing hook in the air to reverse the direction, continued to pursue Chu Nanping's back, threw his left hand forward, sprinkled out pieces of powder, and shouted "on" in his mouth.

This "chirping" was shouted too early, and the target of Chu Nanping's attack was not him at all, an arrow step, a few steps away from him, and went straight to Nangong Bad at a higher place.

Nangong Bad waved his right hand, and a long roll of paper flew out of his wide sleeves, which was full of words, protecting a large space in front of him, unless the enemy passed through the paper, he would never be able to attack, and the ink on the paper contained severe poison.

But his judgment was also wrong, Chu Nanping changed direction halfway, no one attacked, standing on the side of the road, behind him was an extremely steep slope.

The smoke from Huangfu's injury quickly dissipated, and he was still holding a fishing rod in his right hand, but his posture was very strange, as if he had been hit by the acupoint, and the whole person froze.

The hearts of Nangong Bad and the other four were all tight, and this time they were really scared, either retreating or moving forward, getting together, back to back to back, and defending the Quartet.

Huangfu was not injured yet, he just felt a little cold on his neck, and this coolness was expanding to his whole body, but he didn't dare to look down, so he slowly turned around and asked for help from the other four Bodhisattvas, especially Nangong Bad, the two were friends before joining the Ten Directions Sect.

Several people could clearly see that the fishhook with the size of Huangfu's slap was nailed to his neck, and the angle was slightly off, but he didn't kill him immediately.

The sight was so strange that the fishing rod was still in his hand, and the fishing line was vaguely fluttering in the moonlight, and even the Bodhisattvas of the Ten Directions Sect, who were accustomed to seeing horror, were so shocked that they couldn't speak, and almost forgot to defend against the enemy.

The darkness finally showed its great effect, and even the well-hidden cult master could not dispel it.

Huangfu tried to ask for help, but he couldn't say a word, his mind was confused, he couldn't understand and didn't dare to think, so he walked towards Nangong Bad, and regarded him as the only savior.

"Don't move. Nangong Bad reminded sharply that he was an experienced person and would never allow his injured companion to get close to him.

Huangfu was afraid to stand outside alone, but he still did not dare to look down, but the sense of foreboding became stronger and stronger, prompting him to stagger forward, and said with all his strength: "Save me......"

These two words brought out a mouthful of blood, and the emperor finally collapsed from his injury, still holding the fishing rod in his right hand.

Nangong Bad breathed a sigh of relief, he finally didn't have to kill his friend.

Chu Nanping stood on the side of the road, looking at everything in his eyes, he was not afraid, but he didn't like it either, looking down at the injured body of Huangfu, there was an indescribable feeling breeding in his heart, as if he had returned to the Biyu South City of the year, when he was fanatically pursuing stronger swordsmanship, turning a blind eye to the tragedy that happened around him.

Nangong Bad didn't think that the plan was perfect at all, but the sect leader didn't give the order, and no one dared to escape.

"Dragon King, you call yourself a hero in the Central Plains, why do you still play such a trick as plotting......? If you have the ability to come out, let's compete in a righteous manner. ”

Nangong Bad's words were trembling, even he himself felt that he had no momentum, and what the Ten Directions Sect had just adopted against the Dragon Slaying Society was a plot "trick", and he was really not qualified to ask others to be above board.

Chu Nanping took a deep breath, his eyes moved away from the injured corpse of Huangfu, he finally got rid of the entanglement of ruthless swordsmanship, and would not let himself repeat the mistakes of the past, "The Dragon King is competing with you's 'dignified', everyone shows their abilities, and there is no limit, I suggest that you don't get together, you should disperse, with the help of the cover of mountains and grass and trees, this kind of competition will be fairer." ”

Of course, the four Bodhisattvas such as Nangong Bad understood this truth, but the sect leader did not speak, and they were not allowed to move, and when facing more powerful enemies, gathering together was an instinct, and they would rather stand back to back than compete with the Dragon King alone in the dark.

Silence returned to the mountain road, and no one spoke for a long time, and then several things happened at the same time.

Nangong Bad was about to say something, when a flock of resident birds suddenly flew from the woods on the mountain, fluttering and dissipating into the night, singing noisily, and making a lot of noise.

Without waiting for Nangong Bad and the others to figure out what was going on in the forest, several people on the mountain road got up at the same time, although they had just woken up, their reactions were quite fast, and without saying a word, they rolled down from the hillside with their heads in their hands, and when they reached the foot of the mountain, they ran away with light skills, and disappeared into the night in a moment.

Nangong Bad didn't hesitate anymore, said "withdraw", and the four of them rushed towards the woods on the mountain, regardless of whether those people saw Chu Nanping or not, their task was completed.

Chu Nanping acted a moment ahead of them, jumped up, landed right in the middle of the four people, and took out four swords in a row, sending out a move to each of them.

The four of them had no intention of fighting, and each threw smoke and fled in dispersion.

Chu Nanping's movements were extremely fast, and the smoke had not yet dispersed, he had already rushed in front of a person, blocking the way, and stabbing with another sword.

Nangong was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped and threw two books from his sleeves at the same time, hoping to block it a little so that he could escape down the mountain.

Chu Nanping jumped up again, two scrolls flying under his feet, his sword still pointed at the enemy's head.

Nangong didn't turn around, he staggered back, only felt a pain in his waist, and with this, the tingling sensation quickly spread all over his body, he couldn't stand anymore, he fell to the ground, rolled and scratched his hands, and laughed uncontrollably.

"Did he run a bookstore? Tie Linglong said, she had been lurking for a long time, just waiting for this move, raised her head and smiled brightly at Chu Nanping, "The cooperation is very good, and the Dragon King has nothing to say." ”

Chu Nanping was still smiling, and the two looked up the mountain, the other three Bodhisattvas had disappeared, the frightened birds had also dispersed, and the mountains and forests had returned to calm.

An unfamiliar voice sounded: "The dragon king is good, he said that there is fate, you and I can join hands to fight the enemy again, haha." The laughter faded away, and there was no aftertaste.

"Oops, he's going to kill himself. Chu Nanping pointed to Nangong Bad on the ground, he was still rolling and tickling just now, but after hearing the voice, he calmed down.

Tie Linglong's face changed, and he raised the handle of the knife to knock him in the mouth, only to see him foaming at the mouth, his feet trembling, and he saw that he was not alive.

Gu Shenwei jumped out of the bushes, he fought with the Ten Directions Sect Master in two moves, no winner was divided, Ci Zhisheng chose to retreat, he did not chase, but returned to check the situation on the mountain road.

He immediately squatted down, forcefully opened Nangong's bad mouth, stuffed a few pills into it, and then used his skills to help him swallow it into his stomach.

Nangong Bad no longer trembled, and lay there with his mouth open, as if he was dead or asleep.

"Is he still alive?" asked Tie Linglong.

"Look at his creation, and you will know in a moment. Gu Shenwei stood up and looked at the people lying on the mountain road, "Go and check, maybe there are still people alive." ”

"They have bad intentions for you, and it's better that they're all dead. Tie Linglong muttered, still with Chu Nanping, trying to breathe one by one.

The two of them checked more than a dozen, but they were all dead, and the Ten Directions Sect didn't need too many witnesses, so only a few people were allowed to survive, and they all ran down the mountain in a daze.

Only one was still lying in the same place, he woke up a little late, still thinking that he was in the middle of the battle, turned over and jumped, and saw a very beautiful strange woman looking at him, in the moonlight, her eyes glowed with a little green light, and she looked like the legendary banshee in the mountains, and screamed at the moment, and punched and hit.

Tie Linglong's green eyes caused her a lot of strange looks, but no one had ever reacted so violently, and she couldn't help but be angry in her heart, and she didn't draw her sword, so she used fingering to fight him.

Unexpectedly, that person's martial arts were not weak, and his strength in a desperate situation was doubled, and his fists were vigorous, and Tie Linglong had to retreat step by step, and he couldn't get close.

Chu Nanping raised his sword to help, the man's mind was a little clearer, and seeing that there were corpses all around, he finally understood that something was wrong, so he clapped a few palms desperately, turned around and jumped towards the slope - this position is the most suitable for sliding down the mountain, so in no particular order, the people who woke up invariably chose this place.

But his luck was not good, and there was one more person on the side of the road that was originally empty.

The two palms collided, and the man retreated again and again, and after stopping his footsteps, his face changed drastically, "Dragon King? It's you! Sure enough, it's you, you ...... with the Ten Directions Sect."

"Shut up. Gu Shenwei shouted, and then motioned to Chu and Tie to continue to check the lives and deaths of others, "Do you know who you are?"

"I, I am Deng Chun of the Qingcheng faction, the descendant of the previous head of Liu Qingpu**. ”

"Why are you standing here?"

"Huh, I ...... We...... You have killed so many people, and you are still going to play tricks on me?"

"Well, you're still sober, I saved you, these people were poisoned by the Ten Directions Sect, they have nothing to do with me, and I didn't collude with them. ”

Deng Chun was puzzled, everything in front of him was like a nightmare, but he couldn't wake up, "You lied to me, the Ten Directions Sect ......"

"If I collude with the Ten Directions Sect, why do I want to blame them?"

Deng Chun was even more confused, and suddenly heard a ** sound nearby, turned his head to look, and it turned out to be Nangong Bad, who was reading a book in the middle of the night, and was so angry that he pounced on him and wanted to kill him.

Gu Shenwei stopped in front again, and said in a commanding tone: "Point his acupoint and take him down the mountain for interrogation." ”

This request was reasonable, Deng Chun could neither refute nor fail to comply with it, and walked over to give Nangong a bad point, his anger was hard to dissipate, and he slapped him in the face.

Tie Linglong and Chu Nanping came back and shook their heads together, everyone else was dead, the forty-five young ** of the Dragon Slayer Society, only seven survived, six escaped, only Deng Chun stayed, and no one saw the Dragon King fighting with the Ten Directions Sect. (To be continued.) )