Hearing this, all the disciples of the martial arts hall couldn't help but look at each other, and wondered in their hearts, "Why is this person's voice so unfamiliar, why does he keep calling his master? ’

Just when everyone was puzzled and looked at Hai Tianlong, they saw that Hai Tianlong's face instantly turned iron-blue, and he said half-loudly: "Yiwen, how could it be you?"

The person kneeling on the ground heard Hai Tianlong call out his name, raised his head and looked at Hai Tianlong and said with tears in his eyes: "Master, no, no, I was used by them, master, save me, please save me, I don't want to die yet." "The disciples of the martial arts hall heard the master call that person Yiwen, and when they heard this, the disciples of the martial arts hall were also puzzled, and they thought to themselves, 'Isn't this Yiwen the eldest prince outside the Yiyuan, how can he be here, and it seems that he is still the disciple of the master.'" When Hai Tianlong saw Yiwen's appearance, he couldn't bear it, and was about to say that Hai Tianlong was about to speak, but Duan Hong on the side opened his mouth first: "Hai Tianlong, if I were you, I would definitely kill such disciples who betrayed my master, so as not to conceive your reputation." When Yiwen heard Duan Hong's words, he couldn't help but tremble all over his body, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat and said in a trembling voice: "Teacher... Fu, I didn't mean to, I really just wanted to find trouble with Xuanyuan Xiang, I didn't expect this to be the result, yes, yes, all this is not my fault, it's Xuanyuan Xiang, it's Xuanyuan Xiang, he deserves to die; Yiwen said as he struggled to crawl towards the sea dragon.

Hai Tianlong wanted to say something to save Yiwen, but Yiwen said such a thing, and suddenly, Hai Tianlong said angrily: "Wen'er, how can you be like this, really... I'm really angry as a teacher; After speaking, Hai Tianlong gently closed his eyes.

After seeing this, Duan Hong said: "Hai Tianlong, why don't you do a good deed with me, Duan Hong?" I Duan Hong hates this kind of betrayal person the most, so how about cleaning up the portal for you, so as not to have to do it for you." After speaking, Duan Hong's hand fanned down, and everyone only heard a "no ......" from Na Yiwen and then was silent.

Hai Tianlong was shocked when he heard Yiwen's cry, and quickly opened his eyes, only to see Yiwen unwillingly lying in a pool of blood with his eyes open. Hai Tianlong watched his disciple die in the hands of the other party, although Yiwen's behavior made Hai Tianlong very disappointed, but it was not the turn of an outsider, not to mention that it was still an enemy who did not share the sky and made irresponsible remarks and cleaned up the portal for himself; So, Hai Tianlong couldn't help but be furious, pulled out his saber and stabbed towards Duan Hong's front door, and then everyone also drew their weapons to meet him; I saw that a long sword in this one suddenly separated into countless sword shadows, flying towards the person holding the fan, the painting fan in Duan Hong's hand danced left and right, showing several fan shadows, blocking in front of Duan Hong's body, blocking the sword qi alive; Hai Tianlong saw it in his eyes and was shocked, he couldn't help but step up a little more and rushed towards Duan Hong.

After a while, Hai Tianlong saw that he couldn't attack Duan Hong for a long time, his heart was very anxious, he turned around and looked at the people in the martial arts hall, and saw that they were either two or three, or four or five standing together, and they attacked the people of the Divine Leg Gate together, although they killed a lot of people, but the strength was too different, and the people in the martial arts hall were also killed and wounded heavily, and gradually showed their defeat; Shi Shu and Lin Chenyu were in one place, these four people were in one place, and the situation changed somewhat, Duan Hong saw that these four people frequently stabbed his disciples to death, Duan Hong was furious in his heart, and he also flew forward, blocked in front of these four people, and fought a big battle; after half a sound, everyone in the martial arts hall was finally invincible, and gradually retreated to the side and joined together; Duan Hong and Liu Yun also led the disciples of the Divine Leg Gate to surround them. Hai Tianlong took this opportunity to turn around and check the injuries of his disciples, Hai Tianlong saw that there were still thirteen or four people left on his side, and all of them were injured; and then on the side of the god's leg gate, there were more than twenty people, and the others also had some injuries.

Seeing this, Hai Tianlong's heart was filled with frustration, and he looked at Duan Hong opposite, and couldn't help but think of the scene of the bloody fishing village twenty-five years ago. Duan Hong saw all this in his eyes, knowing that this was Hai Tianlong doing a senseless battle of trapped beasts, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but have a contemptuous smile, as soon as he closed the painting fan in his hand, he used force under his feet to block Hai Tianlong's body.

......

An hour later, the sun had already set above everyone's heads from the east, and the town of Qiandeng also became lively, and people still did some daily things as usual, and would chat with each other from time to time, "Do you know, this morning, when I went out, I saw a lot of people from the Shenleg Gate walking towards our town, it seems that there are a lot of people, I don't know who will suffer today." "Who's to say no, I saw that there seemed to be more than thirty of them, walking towards the south of our town. ”

"Alas~ You say, will they go to the trouble of the martial arts hall, I heard that a few days ago, a few disciples of the Shenleg Sect were taught a lesson by a disciple of the martial arts hall in our town, you say, did they go to Master Hai to ask for an explanation. ”

"If there really is such a thing, I guess they must have gone to the martial arts hall. ”

In the martial arts hall

There was a strong smell of blood in the air, and there were countless corpses lying in the arena of the martial arts hall, among which there were people in yellow brocade clothes and Shenleg disciples in white brocade clothes, but the most were some martial arts disciples in coarse cloth clothes; on both sides of the martial arts hall, there were two groups of people standing, and there were only six people left in one group, and each of them was covered in injuries, and two people were shaky and unstable on their feet; some people also had sixteen, Seven looks, one in the middle is holding a painting fan, although the white clothes are stained with blood, but still can't hide the excitement on his face. Hai Tianlong looked at the five disciples behind him, his eyes were full of despair, he raised his head and said to Duan Hong: "Duan Hong, I am defeated, your family died at my hands, you can kill or kill if you want, it's just that my five disciples have nothing to do with this matter, they shouldn't have been implicated, and I hope that the second master can let them live." The five disciples behind Hai Tianlong couldn't help but be taken aback when they heard their master's words, and a "master" actually shouted at the same time. What's more, two other disciples ran out from behind Hai Tianlong, each holding two swords and swinging towards Duan Hong.

"Slow ......" Before Hai Tianlong finished speaking, the two of them had already rushed forward; Duan Hong looked kind, and snorted coldly in his mouth: "I don't think I can do anything", he stomped on the ground with his right foot, and picked up the two long swords on the ground with his internal force, and the painting fan in his hand lightly touched the two long swords, and the long sword flew towards the two of them;

"Alas, you... Alas. Hai Tianlong's face was even more desperate at this time, and he felt that the three people behind him were slightly moved, and hurriedly said: "Shi Qing, Shi Shu, Morning Rain, don't move." ”

"Haha, Hai Tianlong, do you know, I like to see you desperate, I want to torture you enough and then kill you. At this time, Duan Hong looked like a demon, his white clothes were stained with blood, his hands were clenched into fists, and his eyes were open with crimson eyes.