Shen Linfeng shrugged his shoulders and said, "There's no way, let's go out first!"

As soon as they reached the entrance of the cave, Shen Linfeng and the others were startled by the scene in front of them.

Outside the cave, there were no less than 100 people standing densely in Ziyun Mountain and the Xiangshan faction, and Zhou Yunhai and Wang Lun, the head of the Xiangshan faction, were also among them.

At this time, when the white-haired old man saw Zhou Yunhai in the crowd, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he shouted: "Haha, Zhou Yunhai, do you remember me?"

Zhou Yunhai saw that the person who spoke was sloppy and unclothed, and frowned and said, "Hmph, you dare to call me by my name even if you are a stinky beggar?" If you don't want to die, get away from me now!"

The old man didn't laugh angrily when he heard what he said: "Haha, I said Zhou Yunhai, are your eyes blind? I don't even know the fucking one anymore?" After speaking, the old man brushed his gray beard aside, revealing his entire face.

Before Zhou Yunhai could speak, the head of the Xiangshan faction on the side suddenly took a step forward and exclaimed: "You, you are Liang Chong, who is known as the "Holy Hand of Flower Picking" in the rivers and lakes!"

"Haha, it's been thirty years, but I didn't expect anyone to remember the title of the old man. After speaking, he pointed at Zhou Yunhai, turned to look at Yi Tianyang and said, "Little brother, I dare to conclude that this person is definitely not Zhou Yunhai!"

Xu Zhenjiang saw that the matter was about to be revealed, and hurriedly said: "Stinky Huazi, you don't talk nonsense here!"

"Am I talking nonsense?" Liang Chong's eyes stared at the front: "Think back then, Zhou Yunhai chased me for three years in order to lock me in this dungeon, do you think he will not remember me?"

Hearing this, Yi Tianyang also stepped forward and said, "The senior is right, this person is not my master at all!"

"Presumptuous!" Zhou Yunhai was full of anger: "I let you stay in the dungeon for the teacher to make a good change, but I didn't expect you to be unrepentant, and now you are colluding with outsiders to break into the dungeon." Come on, get them for me first!"

"Yes!"

As soon as these words came out, nearly a hundred disciples of Ziyun Mountain surrounded them.

Shen Linfeng took out the Xiangyun Sword from behind him and handed it to Yi Tianyang, and the two looked at each other and smiled, everything was silent.

"Ahh

"Whoosh!" Shen Linfeng only felt a gust of wind passing by, and then looked in front of him, Liang Chong seemed to have invaded the realm of no one, he moved quickly and shuttled back and forth between everyone, running straight towards Zhou Yunhai without anyone else.

"Didn't you say that you were Zhou Yunhai? Then today Lao Tzu will settle your new accounts and old accounts together. ”

After speaking, Liang Chong charged with power in his palm, and then swung out his palm.

This palm was fierce and fast, Zhou Yunhai didn't dare to be careless, but he was not afraid, and he also struck a palm head-on.

The palm wind faced each other from mid-air, and then there was a loud "boom!", and the few disciples of Ziyun Mountain around them were shocked by the palm wind and spit blood from their mouths before they could understand what was going on, and they fell to the ground.

Liang Chong had already rushed forward if he missed the blow, and Zhou Yunhai did not show weakness, the two of you punched me and slapped me, and the fight was inseparable.

On the other side, although Shen Linfeng was not fighting hard at this time, the number of the other party was too much, even if he slashed one by one, he would be soft.

Suddenly, he had an idea, quickly attacked several swords in his hand, and then used light skills to jump in the direction of Jin Mengyao.

"Did you deliver the letter?"

Jin Mengyao was also surrounded by people at this time, and when she heard Shen Linfeng's question, she took the time to reply: "Of course it was delivered!"

"Then why can't I see a single figure?"

Jin Mengyao rolled her eyes and was almost about to scold: "I said brother, what is clearly written in your letter is at night, who would have thought that you would do it first early in the morning!"

Shen Linfeng slapped his head and secretly scolded himself for being too anxious, and he knew that it would be good to inform Zhao Xin first.

Jin Mengyao saw that his face was full of chagrin, and couldn't help laughing: "I knew you couldn't be trusted, I lost an extra hand at that time!" After speaking, she took out a round bamboo tube from her waist, and there was a white line hanging from the lower end of the bamboo tube, and Jin Mengyao didn't even want to pull it with her hand.

"Whoosh!" a beautiful colored light rose from the bamboo tube.

But what Shen Linfeng didn't expect was that as soon as this light faded, Zhao Xin rushed here with thirty or forty Ziyun Mountain disciples.

These disciples of Ziyun Mountain have been oppressed in the mountains for many days, and when they see these strong men again at this time, they will directly swing their swords and stab without saying a word.

Yi Tianyang saw Zhao Xin in the crowd as if he had seen a relative, his eyes turned red, and he exclaimed urgently: "Senior brother!"

Zhao Xin was even more sour in his heart, and waved the sword in his hand and leaned in the direction of Yi Tianyang.

Although the number of these Ziyun Mountain disciples was not very large, their addition also immediately reduced the pressure on Shen Linfeng and the others a lot.

On the ground in front of the cave entrance, it was gradually stained red with blood, the sound of swords colliding, shouting, screaming, all kinds of sounds continued to hover in the sky above Ziyun Mountain, as if even the sun couldn't bear to continue to look at it, it slowly hid itself behind a large dark cloud, and after a while, patches of snowflakes began to fall towards the ground.

"Master, let's get up!"

The person who spoke was Zhu Qingtao among the four heroes of Xiangshan, he looked at Shen Linfeng in the field and hated it so much that the roots of his teeth itched, and he was waiting for Wang Lun's order at this time.

And Wang Lun seemed to be very calm, he looked at Zhou Yunhai, who was constantly fighting, and said: "Don't worry, when he shows his true face, we will help him when we do it, you just keep an eye on that Shen Linfeng for me now, just don't let him run away!"

"Got it, Master!"

Zhou Yunhai somersaulted and landed on the roof of the Purple Cloud Palace, and at the same time, there was a sudden loud bang, and dust and rubble flew in front of him.

Liang Chong fell in front of him and was about to fight again, Zhou Yunhai spoke: "Brother Liang, you and I have no grievances, why do you have to chase after me?"

"Hmph, no grievances, no revenge, since you keep saying that you are Zhou Yunhai, then if I don't settle accounts with you, who else can I find?" After speaking, he flew out again with the force under his feet.

Zhou Yunhai's face was full of anger, and at this time, he put his arms in front of him and secretly exercised, and bursts of bright light flashed between his palms.

Liang Chong was taken aback when he saw this, but he had already rushed to Zhou Yunhai's body, and it was definitely too late to stop at this time, he turned his heart sideways, and his palms moved with all his strength to quickly strike out.

Zhou Yunhai shouted violently, and his palms were handed out at the same time.

The four palms collided, and the huge breath shook the surrounding snowflakes and flew in all directions.

Zhou Yunhai's bun was also scattered by the shock, his palm qi did not disperse, and his hair was blown behind him and flew rapidly.

Wang Lun always watched the battle situation of these two people, and just when Zhou Yunhai had just started his work, his eyes suddenly widened, and he said in surprise: "Ben Thunder Palm......? Chu, Chu Nantian?"