The male disciple who delivered the meal looked like he was eighteen or nineteen years old, eating dried whitebait and curd, and introduced Zhang Heng: "The one in the middle is our senior brother Zuo Tang, the one on his left is Senior Sister Feng Kexin, who is also the youngest daughter of the master, and the one on the right is..."

Feng Kexin interrupted: "Han Da Stomach, can't you stop your mouth even if you eat?"

The male disciple stuck out his tongue and said, "Brother Tai's surname, I don't know where I live, but I am a martial artist?"

Zhang Heng said: "Don't have your surname Zhang." Suddenly, my heart sank: "Someone came, there were a lot of people, and they were all riding, and their riding skills were also very good." Listening carefully, he said in his heart: "There is a sound of the collision of the armor leaves, it seems that it is the cavalry of the empire." "Jin and Anhui are all under the jurisdiction of the empire, and the anti-king army can't get here.

The male disciple called "Brother Zhang" twice, and seeing that he was still in a daze, he turned back to his fellow disciples and smiled: "Look, this person is stunned." Huh?"

I saw Zuo Tang looking into the distance with a solemn expression, and the rest of the people stopped talking, stopped throwing cups, and looked at the senior brother for some reason.

After a while, the sound of hooves approached, and everyone heard it, Feng Kexin said, "It's a hunter, right? ”

Zhang Heng said: "The mount is equipped with a farrier, and the iron contains Ugin, it can only be an imperial iron horse." ”

Feng Kexin pursed her lips and said, "What do you know again?" Senior brother, tell me about it. ”

Zuo Tang just heard a large number of people coming this way, and as for the sound of the nail leaf hitting and the sound of the shoe hitting the ground, he couldn't distinguish it, and frowned silently.

After a while, the figure of the uninvited guest appeared in the forest, and sure enough, it was more than a hundred cavalrymen wearing armor, and the heart guard on the chest of the chief general was tattooed with a pattern of crossed swords, which was the symbol of the soldiers of the Wuwei Empire. The winged leopard under the crotch of the soldiers was also equipped with a black and gold farrier as Zhang Heng said.

Zuo Tang suddenly remembered something, a panicked look appeared on his face, and then turned flat, and said, "You don't have to pay attention to it, there is something to do after eating." ”

As soon as everyone picked up the chopsticks, with a whoosh, a feather arrow struck, shattering a plate and submerging it into the table. Finally, the two disciples at the table reacted quickly and dodged left and right separately so that they were not injured.

The disciples stood up and said angrily: "Shameless thing, does the secret arrow hurt people?" "You deliberately find fault, don't you?"

The leader of the general looked arrogant, slowly put away his bow and arrows, and ignored the angry shouts of the disciples, some of his subordinates looked indifferent, and some sneered slightly.

Zuo Tang stood up and said in a deep voice: "I don't know where this general is on an errand, why did he release arrows to sneak attack for no reason?"

The general said: "Let me ask you, did you stab Ji Gongzi's leg?" He didn't answer Zuo Tang's question, just asked, obviously contemptuous of Zuo Tang.

Zuo Tang is very favored by his master, and many of his junior sisters are even more fond of him, and he also enjoys this feeling. was accustomed to being the focus of the crowd, and at this time he was despised by the other party, which really made him very angry, and shouted: "Zuo asked you, but you haven't answered yet!"

The general sneered, his palm was split, and the soldiers bent their bows and arrows, and the arrows shot like locusts, Zuo Tang's long sleeves shook, and blue and white light emitted from his sleeves, turning into a six-foot long sword.

He held the sword in his hand, carried the sword like the wind, conjured up thousands of sword lights, dropped all the feather arrows, and then held the long sword upside down, standing tall and chic.

All the disciples applauded, and Feng Kexin said loudly: "Dog official, do you think that if you bully more and less, you can get my senior brother?"

Yiqi slowly stepped forward, and there was a gray-bearded old man sitting on it, nodded, and said: "The meteor sword rain of the Holy Sword Gate, even if it is not him, the one who injured Ji Gongzi is also one of this group of people. ”

Zuo Tang said in his heart: "Sure enough." Immediately, his eyebrows were raised, and he shouted: "The surnamed Ji doesn't learn and has no skills, and he insults his own door, but Zuo taught him a lesson, what do you want to do?"

When he was wandering alone in Shanfang City, Wanzhou, he heard Naji Gongzi bragging on the street, saying that his martial arts were world-famous, so he retorted a few words coldly. The two said that they froze, and Naji Gongzi was stabbed in the right leg by him and left in embarrassment. He later learned that this person was the son of the lord of Yamafang City, and he thought that this disaster was not small, and he was afraid that his junior brothers and sisters would worry, so he didn't tell them.

The gray-bearded old man sneered: "The Holy Sword Gate is just a group of rabble, are you afraid of what others will say? The old dog surnamed Feng is even more like a dog lifting the curtain of the door, all with one mouth. The soldiers laughed.

The disciples of the Holy Sword Sect were all angry, and Feng Kexin was even more angry, and said: "Let you see the power of the Holy Sword Sect!"

The Holy Sword Gate has a unique secret in gathering qi into soldiers, and it is based on Feng Kexin's martial arts realm that is the Xuan Position, so it can gather Qi into a sword, and if it is replaced by a Xuan Rank martial artist next to it, it will never be possible.

The two soldiers said disdainfully, "You underdeveloped chick also want Mr. Ming to make a move?" urged the mount and swung his sword to meet it.

The momentum of the impreza was fast and fierce, which intensified the speed and strength of the steel knife, and the two of them had superb riding skills, and the leopard was extremely flexible, and they fought around Feng Kexin, beating Feng Kexin into a hurry.

Zuo Tang watched from the sidelines, secretly worried: Senior Sister Kexin and Master are father and daughter, and her knowledge is naturally deeper and broader than that of other disciples, so she can be regarded as an upper-class disciple in this sect, but she can't fight against two cavalrymen. Seeing that the enemy is outnumbered and strong, he is afraid that his own side will be wiped out.

But when he heard a coquettish shout, it was Feng Kexin who was stabbed in his right wrist, and his true qi was dissipated, and the qi sword disappeared. A winged leopard stood tall, the cavalry on his body shouted, and the steel knife condescendingly slashed at Feng Kexin.

Zuo Tang hurriedly grabbed it, the air sword held the steel knife, and suddenly exerted force, shaking the cavalry to the ground.

The general smiled and said: "Great, you are the first to bully the few, no wonder we don't talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes!" The disciples of the Holy Sword Sect shouted loudly, and Ning Jian stepped forward and fought with the soldiers.

Zuo Tang glanced at the generals outside the battle, thinking that he would capture the thief and capture the king first. He was quite scheming, and did not directly attack the generals, but used the "wind walk", weaving between the soldiers, and only one move with each enemy, and then swam away.

Zuo Tang slashed his sword horizontally, saw the opponent's steel knife in front of the leopard, and without waiting for the two weapons to fight, he jumped up, stepped on a soldier's spear, took advantage of the momentum to bounce, shouted in the air, and pounced on the general.

This time it was sudden, and the movement was extremely fast, and the general was taken aback, and seeing that he was about to be stabbed by him, he suddenly stretched out two fingers from the side, and happened to hold the air sword.

This time it was Zuo Tang's turn to be surprised, and when he turned his head to look, it was the gray-bearded old man who made a move. He let go of the hilt of the sword, and pushed his palm on the sword with a fierce push, and the qi sword slid rapidly between the old man's fingers, still stabbing at the general.