As a large number of people blocked the courtyard where the Yang Sect was located, a master of the Cloth Gang stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Wait, who is it?"

The disciple of the Anode Sect who was in charge of opening the door was startled when he saw the people outside the house, and when he saw the Lai Elixir, his pupils shrank even more, but he pretended not to know.

"Did a young man come here a few days ago and stay? This man killed many of my brothers in the cloth gang, let him come out. ”

The cloth gang master who knocked on the door said coldly.

Decent people pay attention to the first salute and then the soldiers, otherwise where will they talk nonsense, just rush in and arrest people.

"Heroes, you must be mistaken, there are no such people. ”

The disciple of the Anode Sect said in a trembling voice.

"Open your eyes and talk nonsense, get out. ”

All the steps that should be taken were gone, and the master of the cloth cloth gang was no longer polite, and with a wave of his hand, he directly knocked the Yang Ji Sect disciple out, spurting out a large mouthful of blood in the air.

"Yang Thirteen. ”

Hearing the movement, the rest of the Anode Sect also ran out, and when they saw this scene, they all shouted. Immediately, many people went to Fuyang Thirteen, and many people glared angrily at the influx of Buyi Gang masters.

Yang Jiuding accepts disciples strictly and cautiously, so almost all the disciples in the sect were raised by him, and they have a deep relationship with each other.

"A bunch of ignorant puppies. ”

The cloth gang master sneered disdainfully, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Yang Jiuding suppressed the anger in his heart.

He had already learned from Shi Xiaole's mouth that the whole story had happened, it was obvious that the Buyi Gang was greedy first, plotting to steal other things, but he still looked aggressive, and now he even injured his own disciple, which is really shameless.

It's a pity that the rivers and lakes are stronger than people.

Looking at the large group of masters opposite, Yang Jiuding's heart froze. He had to deal with it carefully, otherwise he would provoke the Buyi Gang, and it would only be a matter of minutes to slaughter the Anode Sect.

Local government?

Don't talk about the unspoken rules of the rivers and lakes, just talk about the relationship between the cloth gang and the local government, and the latter may not be willing to come forward.

"Lai Gang Master is here, but it is for the matter of joining the Buyi Gang? Yang has thought about it for a long time, and has decided to lead the disciples of the Yang Pole Sect to join the Buyi Gang. ”

Yang Jiuding arched his hand at Lai Qian in the center of the crowd.

"Okay, Yang Sect Master is really smart. But this time, Lai came for another person. Mingren doesn't say secret words, let him come out. ”

Lai Qian stood on the high steps of the door with his hands behind his back and said condescendingly.

As he spoke, his skill was raised to the limit, and the movements within a radius of tens of meters were all under control.

There are two courtyards in the Anode Parish District, and no wind or grass can escape his perception, plus the cloth gang masters around him, even a mosquito will not want to sneak out.

What made Lai Qianyong puzzled was that except for the people at the scene, he couldn't feel the heartbeat of other people.

"Gang Master Lai, I don't understand what you mean. ”

Yang Jiuding saw his expression and secretly sneered.

The secret room back then, but according to the records in his ancestral hometown, he specially blessed the formation and created it.

It's a pity that due to the limitations of the formation, he can only stay for two people at most, otherwise the breath will leak out, otherwise he will let all the people of the Yang Sect hide in it and see how the people of the Buyi Gang force them.

"Since the Yang Sect Master sincerely joins my Buyi Gang, he is naturally a member of my Buyi Gang, here, don't mind if I send someone to search for it. ”

Lai Qian looked at him like electricity and said with a light smile.

Many disciples of the Yang Ji Sect subconsciously wanted to scold, but they were stopped by Yang Jiuding and said, "Listen to it." ”

As long as they can't find people, they can't teach them how to use anodes. And if they sent someone to monitor afterwards, they simply let Shi Xiaole stay in the secret room for a year and a half, and they were afraid that they wouldn't find a chance to go out?

Dozens of cloth gang masters rushed into the major rooms of the courtyard, rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, and did not let go of even a corner, and after a while, they returned disappointed.

"Impossible!"

Lai Lingyao shouted, staring at Yang Jiuding with his eyes, and shouted: "Say, where are you hiding that kid? If you dare to hide it, you will die!"

The information of the cloth gang will never be wrong, that kid didn't leave, it must be this guy surnamed Yang who is doing ghosts.

"The person you're looking for is really not here. ”

Yang Jiuding said.

"Helper, it seems that there are some people who are not heavy-handed and refuse to tell the truth. ”

A man with triangular eyes laughed coldly. He is the left protector of the Buyi Gang, and he has been cultivated in the early stage of Xuanqi.

"Yang Sect Master, do you have to be like this?"

Lai Qian sighed with his eyes in the sky, looking very helpless. At the same time, a heavy and terrifying killing force centered on Lai Qianyong radiated in all directions.

In this murderous aura, whether it was Yang Jiuding or the Yang Pole Sect disciples, they all felt powerless. The cold penetrates into the bone marrow, leaving them cold from head to toe.

The nine-fold master of Qi has been able to form his own momentum. And the momentum of the master of the Xuan Qi Realm is undoubtedly several times stronger than that of the Nine Masters of Naqi.

People with a lower realm will have a sharp decrease in their fighting spirit in the face of this kind of momentum, and it will be difficult to exert seventy or eighty percent of their success.

"I'm not his one-trick enemy. ”

Yang Jiuding's face was pale. The most terrifying thing is that this murderous aura told him that as long as he continued to deny it, Lai Qianyong would definitely deal with the Anode Sect.

At that time......

"Master. ”

Someone next to him whispered.

No one is not afraid of death, especially these young people who have not been stormed by storms. Except for Yangzheng and Yangyi, the other disciples didn't know that the Buyi Gang was looking for Shi Xiaole, but they also vaguely guessed something.

Now they are faced with a choice between life and death, of course, the whereabouts of the other party are only known to the master, it depends on how he chooses.

A complicated gaze fell on his body, making Yang Jiuding laugh, with endless desolation in his smile, and then looked directly at Lai Qianyong, and said word by word: "The person you are looking for has long since left, Yang, I don't know his whereabouts." ”

Many of the disciples had gloomy eyes.

Yang Zheng and Yang Yi glanced at each other, but they both laughed.

"Hahaha, good, good. ”

Lai Qian looked fierce, raised his long arm, and put it down. Those Cloth Gang masters who were ready to attack and murderous were like hunters, tensed their bodies, ready to kill at any time.

"Don't kill them all, catch some of them, and torture them to extract confessions. ”

Lai Lingyao's expression was hideous, he pulled out his long sword, and shouted.

Inside the secret room.

Shi Xiaole's arm shook continuously, the long sword waved, visible to the naked eye, layers of sword light spread out like clouds, and in the clouds, the sword light was like a crescent moon, exuding a misty clear light.

Since fusing the Taiyue Sanqing Peak and creating a killing move, Shi Xiaole has not given up the study of other sword moves.

In particular, the high combination of the artistic conception of the moon and the sword technique of the moon concealment stimulated Shi Xiaole, making him feel quite touched by the thirteen styles of the clouds and mist that also paid attention to skill and change.

After these days of practice, he has already fused the Cloud Mist Thirteen Styles into a single sword, but because the degree of cooperation with the Misty Moon Artistic Conception is not high, it has not been perfect.

However, these imperfections are gradually disappearing in Shi Xiaole's persistent practice and penance.

"The moon is hidden in the fog, the moon shines on the fog, the skill and artistic conception of this sword should be the same advance and retreat, in no particular order. ”

Feeling something, Shi Xiaole swung his sword again.

This sword, there is no longer a trace of unmellowness, the water is natural, the clouds are flowing smoothly, Rao is Shi Xiaole's mind, and he is almost lost in the atmosphere created by the swordsmanship.

Killer move, become.

If it is combined with the landslide and water crack with the dangerous artistic conception of Sancheng, it is infinitely close to the second-rate killing move, and the wind and rain in all directions is a complete second-rate killing move.

So the newly created sword, judging from the weird killing alone, should also be a second-rate killing move, as for the specific power, you have to find an opponent to try to know.

"Well, outside?"

At this moment, Shi Xiaole, who was immersed in his solitary understanding, heard the loud shouts outside, as if he remembered something, his face changed, and he hurriedly opened the door of the secret room and swept out quickly.

"Kill!"

Amid the fierce shouts of killing, a big battle broke out in the front yard. Those Cloth Gang masters all had their operational skills, but the first to rush out were the two and two Qi Nine Primal Stage Masters.

People are in mid-air, and the surging energy has already surged.

Lai Qianyong and the others did not move.

An anodic sect is not worth their personal shot at all.

"All stand back, Yangguan Thirteen Palms!"

In the midst of the loud cheers, Yang Jiuding rushed to the front, and his palms slapped out a series of masculine energy, catching up with the two early masters of the Nine Levels of Qi Acceptance.

"The mantis arm is a car, and it is self-defeating. ”

Sensing that Yang Jiuding only had seven levels of Qi Acceptance, the ninefold master on the left laughed fiercely, and his right leg kicked out one after another like a mantis hand knife, and he shook his palm strength again and again.

"There is no one in Yangguan. ”

Yang Jiuding's feet were separated, his body fell down like a jack falling, and then the whole person burst out, and his right palm shook the opponent's leg strength.

Boast!

An astonishing scene happened, and it was not Yang Jiuding who flew out, but the early stage master of the Nine Layers of Qi Acceptance.

Yang Jiuding's martial arts realm was higher than that of Lai Qianyong, so although his cultivation was slightly lower, one-on-one, he still repelled a master in the early stage of the Nine Levels of Qi Acceptance.

"Huh?"

Lai Qianyong was a little surprised, and immediately laughed playfully.

"There are two hits, but then you're dead. ”

The master who was knocked out of the air had a red face, his eyes were full of murderous energy, and he kicked the ground with his left foot and rushed forward at a faster speed. Another Qi Nine Levels early stage master held a knife in both hands and slashed at Yang Jiuding at the same time.

Bang bang.

The two joined forces, and Yang Jiuding blocked the first wave with difficulty, and when the second wave began to retreat. In the third wave, he opened his mouth and spurted blood, and his body flew out like a scarecrow, falling weakly to the ground.

"Master!"

The disciples of the Yang Ji Sect were shocked and vied to protect Yang Jiuding.

"I'm sorry. ”

Coughing up blood at the corner of his mouth, Yang Jiuding smiled sadly at the disciples.

The ancestor is the descendant of Gu Danchen, so he finally chose to sacrifice himself and his disciples. His life is not a pity, I just hope that the disciples will not blame him.

"Master, I understand. ”

The eldest disciple Yang Zheng said, and the face of the national character was as resolute as the master.

The eldest husband can have no ability, but he has to do something and not do something, since they have kept the young ancestor, they must protect his safety, even if it costs his life.

This is the backbone of a warrior.

"A bunch of fools, you will not die, and what awaits you will be endless torture until you confide in the truth. ”

The ninefold master of Naqi who performed the leg technique laughed loudly and took the lead in rushing towards the crowd, and the shadow covered the bodies of the Yang Sect disciples present.

At this moment, there was a sound of swords in the backyard, and a green light shot out, and the latter came first.