Chapter 907 Fierce Fight (Second Update)

Zoroastrianism, the Heavenly Master's Mansion, one south and one north, there are top masters in the door, and the Lord of the Heavenly Master's Mansion is respected as the Northern Sage. The Zoroastrian master is revered as the Southern Sage, and he is a peerless grandmaster.

One of the two factions is rooted in the people and has many disciples, and the other is based on the court, inseparable from the court, and taking advantage of the momentum of the heavenly family.

The so-called one mountain does not tolerate two tigers, and the dispute between the two is not only a struggle for fame and interests, but also a confrontation between the two factions.

Zoroastrian forces are rooted in the poor people, with the doctrine of helping the poor and helping the poor, and are committed to relieving the people from fire and water.

The Heavenly Master's Mansion is like a vine rooted in this big tree in the Daxing Dynasty, paying attention to taking the imperial road as the way of heaven, responding to the order of heaven, occupying the legal system, standing high, and paying attention to herdsmen and educating sentient beings......

...... Now Li Huotang saw that Yang Gucian actually put a big mouthful of black cauldron on the head of their Zoroastrians, he was naturally furious, they didn't kill people in Zoroastrianism, the corrupt officials and corrupt officials who died in their hands and the local tyrants and inferior gentry didn't know how many, and they didn't do less to destroy the door.

But this Hou Jiaji is just an ordinary town, and he has not committed their Zoroastrian taboos, why should he slaughter the village and exterminate the village, it is not reasonable at all.

He even suspected that the Heavenly Master's Mansion had deliberately done such a murderous thing to frame them......

"Yang Lao'er is talking nonsense and spewing blood, we just came here, and our butts are not hot yet, where is the kung fu to kill people......"

Speaking of this, Li Huotang suddenly smiled coldly, as if suddenly, his index finger pointed at Yang Gucian, his face changed with a look of disdain, and said in a cold voice: "The vicinity of this Anyang City is the territory of your Heavenly Master's Mansion, maybe your Heavenly Master's Mansion deliberately framed us in order to damage the reputation of our sect......

Yang Guciao's eyes widened, he had been holding the sword in his right hand before, and the tip of the sword was pointing down on the ground, and the long sword, which was originally very quiet, suddenly trembled and let out a clear sound.

In his mind, Zoroastrianism is a group of lawless demons without kings, fathers, and lawlessness, what is so strange about doing such a thing, and who are they who have the strength and opportunity to do this now?

"Hmph! Joke! Now not only do you not admit it, but you even dare to hit a rake, it is really incorrigible with deep demon roots, today, the old decay will do the way for the heavens, for the common people in the world, you scum who are careless of human life!" Yang Gucian raised his long sword flat, took a step forward with his left foot, and was about to pounce.

"Shoot this old guy to death!" Li Huotang shouted angrily.

They have deep prejudices with each other, and they can't communicate well at all, even if they say a few words, they are all at odds with each other, and in the end, they are still fighting each other.

Before Li Huotang's words fell, countless arrows could not be shot.

"Whoosh!"

The sharp arrow broke through the air and shot like lightning, and Yang Gu Chan flashed back, and retreated to the outside of the inn in a puff of smoke, avoiding the oncoming rain of arrows.

"Aggressive!"

One by one, the feathered arrows missed, and most of them were nailed to the door panels and wooden walls.

Yang Gucian smiled coldly at Li Huotang, his body flashed, and he disappeared into the night outside the door.

"Chase!" Li Huotang led the people out of the inn, looked around with vigilant eyes, and it was pitch black all around, and Yang Guchan was not found.

The old fellow was running fast! Where had he gone? He was about to scatter his hands to search for it, when the next moment a loud bang came from the direction of his left hand.

Li Huotang and the others followed the prestige, and caught a glimpse of a figure suddenly breaking through the window, and disappeared outside the window in a flash.

Li Huotang was shocked, and returned to the inn lobby with a straight body.

"Ping Pong!"

"Ouch!"

As soon as he stood still, he found that a cloud of cold light lit up from the hall, and everywhere he passed, countless stumps and broken arms flew one after another, and one by one Zoroastrian disciples fell to the ground, and the ground was even more in a mess, tables and chairs were overturned, dishes were shattered, and pieces of soup and water were flying in the air.

What a cunning Yang Gucian actually gave him a Ming Xiu plank road to secretly cross Chen Cang.

Seeing that none of his subordinates were the enemies of the other party, and they all died under his sword, how could he still hold it.

"Get out of the way!" Li Huotang shouted, pounced into the crowd, and instantly came to Yang Guchan, intercepted his way, and slashed down head-on.

Yang Gucian smiled gloomily, but he didn't answer, his body turned like a spinning top, dodged Li Huotang's knife, grabbed it casually by his side, caught a Zoroastrian disciple, pressed his palm on his big vertebrae, and then threw his arm.

The Zoroastrian disciple rolled his eyes, his body suddenly softened, and in the next second, he flew up involuntarily, fitting towards Li Huotang's blade.

He suddenly lost his soul and secretly thought: My life is over! He immediately closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

"The old thief is cunning!" Li Huotang found that Yang Gucian actually used his own hands to block the knife, and he was so angry that he was smoking, and the fierce knife suddenly struck, and then drew a half-arc in the air, and the blade brushed the sideburns under his hand and swept over.

Fortunately, he collected the knife in time, and the Zoroastrian escaped with his life.

At this time, Yang Gucian pounced into the crowd again, his sword aura was cold, and he fought with all the Zoroastrian disciples again.

Although the Zoroastrians are numerous, they are even carrying bows and arrows, if they are in the open field, the two armies are facing each other, and under a rain of arrows, even the two saints of the north and south who are the best in martial arts have to retreat.

But now the battlefield is in the lobby of the inn, and obstacles such as columns, tables, chairs, benches and other obstacles can be seen everywhere.

Yang Guciao's body is like a strange shape, like a puff of green smoke shuttling through the crowd, the flesh and blood under the blade of the sword are flying, and after the slash, he doesn't care whether the other party is dead or alive, and his footsteps never stop for a moment, not giving the enemy a chance to surround him.

Xiao Yufeng and the others stood in the distance, witnessing the flesh and blood flying in front of them, and their hearts were depressed, it didn't matter if the Heavenly Master's Mansion and Zoroastrianism were fighting, but they interrupted their meal.

We're not full yet!

Bad luck!

Xiao Ruyi and the others looked at Xiao Yufeng, which meant to ask: Now this situation, miss, what should we do?

Xiao Yufeng shook his head and gave everyone a slightly calm look.

What kind of power did the Shifu and Zoroastrian Sect have that day, how could they Xiao family afford to provoke it, although she is now too mystical and her skills have improved by leaps and bounds, but she has never truly achieved the intersection of dragons and tigers to become a grandmaster, and she does not feel that her family will be the opponent of the two saints of the north and the south.

Xiao Yufeng's eyes turned and looked at Taixuan.

At this moment, Tai Xuan was leaning on a red pillar at the back door of the lobby, pouring himself a drink with a jade cup, his eyes lowered, and he didn't seem to have the slightest interest in the fierce battle in front of him......

(End of chapter)