The leaders of the three sects watched from a distance as the Shaolin warrior monks resisted desperately, and their faces were solemn. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Sun Renzhao said angrily: "A few of us together, can we still be able to resist these two old monsters?" Diao Beidou snorted: "Let my four senior brothers and sisters go to meet them for a while." With a wave of his hand, Li Tiandu, He Tianxiao and Ye Tianhan immediately walked over. The four of them were armed with weapons, and they were about to rush forward.

Master Xingkong stepped out to stop him: "No, these two people are among the twelve murderers, and their skills are not trivial, so we can't be careless." Sun Renzhao hurriedly said: "What do you say?" Master Xingdian, who was standing beside Xingkong, suddenly said: "All the gang heads are here, except for the lower twelve factions, the other twenty-four sect heads have decent martial arts, plus three sects and ten people, a total of thirty-four masters, won't they defeat these two old monsters?"

Diao Beidou nodded and said, "This is reasonable. Without waiting for the empty order, Ma Renfei immediately came forward to convene the heads of the various factions. Now the situation is urgent, all factions know that the enemy is at present, and morality comes first above the rivers and lakes, no matter what they feel in their hearts, except for those who are injured and cannot fight, they have stood up with weapons in their hands, and even the twelve factions have stood up with several leaders.

Xiao Han knew that he couldn't do kung fu, and he would be a character who filled the hole, so he didn't fight. It doesn't feel good to just stand there and look at everything in front of you. Looking at the south again, the Shaolin monks are still desperately resisting, and they are really one after another, and they are indomitable. This spirit shocked everyone in the field, and among the various factions, there were many masters who thought that their martial arts were quite good, and there were about thirty or forty people gathered together.

Xingkong's face was serious, and he said to the idiot who came back: "Can the junior brother fight again?" Xingkong nodded slightly, and turned to Ma Renfei and said, "Go to war." After speaking, he took the lead and flew out with a Zen staff in his hand.

Xingzhi and Xingdian followed behind him, the three elders of Emei followed closely with swords in hand, followed by the four elders of the Tianshan faction, and finally the heads and masters of each faction. The heroes stared blankly at everything in front of them, not knowing what to think.

At this time, the old man in brocade has replaced the old man in the black robe, this old man is more evil than the previous one, holding a halberd in his hand, every time he makes a move, a Shaolin disciple will die. It's just that there are too many Shaolin disciples, and the yellow-shirted warrior monk and the gray-shirted warrior monk rushed up layer by layer, although the two were unharmed, they couldn't break through the defense line.

The Shaolin disciples were seriously injured, their eyes were red when they were alive, and the shouts of killing shook the sky, and they rushed forward to kill in a row with long sticks. Xingkong was in mid-air, and he used the "Lion's Roar Gong" to say: "Disciples, stand down." Hearing this, the warrior monks who were rushing to kill immediately retreated, and retreated to one place with the warrior monks who were forming a formation in the rear, firmly forming a second line of defense.

The corpses of one hundred and forty or fifty Shaolin disciples were piled up in the south, and there were several seriously injured people who did not die, but they gritted their teeth and did not say a word, and they could not hear a single moan. This scene is too tragic, it is really miserable. Although there were many injuries and bloodshed in the past few days of martial arts fighting, there had never been such a large-scale bloody battle. Most of the disciples of the thirty-six sects were dominating the local area, and they had never seen such a fight, and they were all colorless, and some of the young disciples even trembled with fear. Some of the female disciples gathered around and burst into tears.

The three sects and the masters of each faction jumped forward, the three sects stood side by side, and the masters of each faction stood behind, all with serious faces and full vigilance. Everyone knows that this battle is too dangerous, and if you are not careful, you may never go back.

When the two old men saw Sanzong appear, the two stood together, their faces were flat, and they just sneered. The old man in brocade said: "Lao Bi, you come to deal with the three sects, and I will deal with those miscellaneous hairs." The black-robed old man nodded slightly, waved his big hand, and the black dog suddenly jumped up and squatted behind him. The brocade-feathered pheasant also fluttered and flew up and landed on the shoulder of the old man in brocade.

Xiao Han stared at the scene in front of him blankly, feeling that the rivers and lakes were too terrifying. I used to think that if I was the head of a faction, even if I had an enmity with others, as long as I had a backer, no one would be able to stop him. Now it seems that you are wrong, the husband is not guilty, and he is guilty, even if you don't mess with others, others will come to provoke you.

On the rivers and lakes, good and evil are not separated, although the 36 factions led by the three sects also do many illegal things, they are all famous and decent in name, but these two people are evil outsiders, ruthless, and treat human life like a mustard. If the three sects can't resist today's events, the heads of the various factions present will be more than lucky.

Looking back at Zhao Guangyi and Zhao Chengzong, I saw that the two of them were colorless, sweating like rain. Zhao Guangyi was a little better, his face was pale, he clenched his teeth tightly, and his face was resolute. Zhao Chengzong couldn't do it, his legs trembled, looking at Xiao Han looking at him, his teeth were fighting, and he couldn't even speak.

Meng Wanxi and Chai Xinyue didn't know where they were, and then looked at the three sect stations, the Shaolin Temple was empty, and the three elders were all out of the battle except for Master Xingzheng. The second-generation disciples also all stepped forward to be on guard. The Emei garrison was also empty, and Jiangdongge and Duan Xiliu, who were stationed in the Tianshan Mountains, also rushed up to guard, leaving only Li Yueying alone.

This girl's face not only did not see fear, but was full of excitement, holding the sword in her hand and eager to try, if it weren't for Ye Tianhan's repeated warnings, she would have rushed forward.

Before the south side could start, the north gate was suddenly slammed open, and a yellow-shirted warrior monk stumbled in. Seeing that the three positions were vacant, his body collapsed as soon as he went limp. Li Yueying hurriedly rushed up to help him up, and asked anxiously: "Senior Uncle, are you okay?" The yellow-shirted warrior monk's eyes were closed, and he said angrily: "Tell Senior Brother quickly, the Demon Valley is broken, the four little demons escaped, and Senior Brother Xingzheng ......." Suddenly his body was out of breath.

Li Yueying jumped up in fright, and immediately people from various factions came to ask, but Li Yueying didn't speak, looked around blankly, suddenly jumped up, and jumped forward. Xiao Han was startled, this girl didn't want to live anymore, she hadn't started fighting yet, and with her skills, she estimated that a mace would separate her head if she went down.

Xiao Han dared to slack off, and chased after him on tiptoe. It's just that his skills are far inferior to Li Yueying, seeing that Li Yueying fell to Luo Beihong and Jiangdong Pavilion, his heart was relieved, but fortunately he didn't rush to the front. He stepped on his own and followed into the disciples of the Tianshan Sect who were in charge of vigilance.

The white-clothed disciples immediately raised their swords and surrounded them, and when Duan Xiliu saw that it was him, he immediately waved his hand and ordered them to retreat. Xiao Han didn't have time to say much, and immediately came to the four of them. Li Yueying saw that it was him, snorted and turned her face away, Xiao Han knew that she was still angry, and smiled: "The enemy is now, help each other in the same boat." Luo Beihong glanced at him appreciatively, and said to Li Yueying: "Didn't you let you be behind? Why are you disobedient?" With reproach and pity, Li Yueying pouted and said: "You are all gone, I am afraid of being alone behind." ”

Duan Xiliu said: "There are three layers of guards here, which is safer than the rear. Li Yueying glanced at him, and then said that the yellow-shirted monk asked for help. Luo Beihong's face was complicated, and he glanced at Duan Xiliu. Duan Xiliu Zhengse said: "Hurry up and tell Master Xingkong." Jiang Dongge stood aside and said in a muffled voice, "I'll go." Immediately, they separated to protect the disciples and rushed forward.

Xiao Han looked at the corpses of Shaolin disciples piled up in front of him, and exclaimed, "Where did these two come from?" Luo Beihong said softly: "The chickens and dogs among the twelve fierce ones are restless. Xiao Han had already heard Meng Baixing tell about Li Yueying's escape all the way north, and at that time he met Yang Jiulang, one of the twelve murderers, and almost arrested her. When I heard it again at this time, I felt bad in my heart, could it be that there was another catastrophe in the Jianghu martial arts?

Luo Beihong glanced at him, and then said: "The twelve murderers are ranked by the twelve zodiac signs, and they are notorious evil sects in the rivers and lakes, killing countless people. More than ten years ago, I fled to Daliao, and I don't know why I came back again. Xiao Han Zhengse said, "Can we stop these two people?" Luo Beihong glanced at Nanbian worriedly and shook his head slightly.

Duan Xiliu said: "The twelve murderers are all around sixty or seventy years old, and their skills are extraordinary, and the power of the three sects can only barely be defeated." Luo Beihong shook his head lightly and said, "It's hard to say whether you can stop it." Xiao Han suddenly said: "There was an accident in the Demon Valley guarded by Master Xingzheng, and the four little demons fled, was it done by other people among the twelve murderers?"

Luo Beihong's face changed, and he hesitated: "The people imprisoned in the Demon Valley are all evil sect people, I heard that there are thirty or forty people, if the Demon Valley is lost, there will be no peace in the rivers and lakes." Li Yueying looked at Xiao Han dissatisfied, her eyes were complicated, she clenched her teeth tightly, and her feet kept rubbing the ground. Xiao Han looked at her and knew that she had too much dissatisfaction in her heart, so he took a step back lightly and stood side by side next to her. Luo Beihong and Duan Xiliu immediately turned their heads to the south, pretending not to see.

Li Yueying pouted, her face was like frost, and she turned her face away. Xiao Han tilted his head lightly and whispered into her ear: "This boss is wrong, how about being punished after going down the mountain?" Li Yueying turned her head sharply, looked at him and said, "What are you wrong?"

Xiao Han said embarrassedly: "There are three mistakes in this master's family, one is that you shouldn't listen to Miss Meng and Miss Chai to provoke, two you shouldn't travel privately, so you can't find me, and three shouldn't refuse to apologize." Seeing that her face softened slightly, she then said softly: "As long as you are willing, I will only listen to you in the future from the Wudang faction." ”

Li Yueying nodded, and suddenly asked, "What else?"

(To be continued.) )