At this moment, the gossamer voice came over again: "A ghost in a cave in the West Mountain, nine out of ten, a big-headed ghost, a big-headed ghost, the ghost does not come, and it is tiring to wait for a long time!"

The sound seemed to be miles away, but at another time it was so close that it was far away, back and forth, east and west, and it was definitely not something that humans could do. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info immediately made everyone feel creepy.

The big-headed ghost seemed to be impatient, and roared: "Come! Isn't it the Laoshizi Huashan faction, and it's also important to see it." As he spoke, the whole person ejected out, knocking out a large hole in the door of the store, and his body like a ball of meat escaped from the hole in the door panel. When the words "Huashan School" were spoken, the voice was already a few feet away from the house.

Most of the people in the store were shocked, such a martial art, if it kills people, I am afraid that it is easier than killing chickens.

A man with a rough expression who told the story before showed a look of fear on his face at this time, and said in a low voice: "This is a ghost in a cave in Xishan, there are ten of them, each of them is strong in martial arts, rampant between Jin and Shaanxi, it has been more than ten years, although he does not do the business of cutting the path and robbing the house, but he is unreasonable in trouble, only talks about hard fists, and is a group of strong people that no one dares to provoke." ”

Guo Xiang's sister and brother were calm and without fear, Guo Xiang had just relieved the siege of the young man in the green robe beside him, but he did not invite merit, and only said to Guo Poyu: "What kind of sect is the Huashan faction? Let's go and have a look, and invite them to the hero conference by the way." ”

Guo Poyu nodded and said, "Okay." He left the ancient tomb two years earlier than Guo Xiang, and his martial arts were a little worse than Guo Xiang, and because he was a younger brother, he obeyed his sister's arrangement.

The sisters and brothers saluted and said goodbye to everyone in the hall, and someone kindly persuaded them: "Girl, that's very dangerous, so don't go." ”

"Thank you for your concern, it's okay. After Guo Xiang thanked him, he glanced at the eldest brother in the green robe again, and saw that the eldest brother was still drinking and eating without raising his head, so he didn't delay any longer and walked out with Guo Poyu. There are big-headed ghost footprints on the snow, but it's not difficult to track.

The customers in the store crowded to the window, watching the two siblings away worriedly, only to realize that the two siblings were running on the snow as fast as horses.

"It turns out that this little girl and her brother are also masters!"

"Awesome! I don't think the two of them are necessarily worse than some ghost in a cave in the West Mountain. ”

"Heroes have been teenagers since ancient times!"

The cold wind mixed with the flying snow drifted in through the window, and the hall where the door panel had been broken with a big hole became even colder.

The first person to notice this looked around the room and said, "Where is the man who came from the river?"

"yes, I was still here. ”

"This person also doesn't know each other, and the little girl saved his life, and she doesn't say thank you. ”

"Don't say that, people who can walk over the river without falling into it may also be martial arts masters. ”

"I don't think so, maybe he's just thin and light. ”

There was a lot of talk among the people, but the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper who had a gold ingot in their hands did not care about the wine jugs and wine cups left on the ground. The fewer people who eat, the more gold there will be, and everyone will leave.

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It is only said that after Guo Xiang and Guo Poyu followed the big footprints of the big-headed ghost on the snow for a while, they found that the footprints in the snow had become three or four people, thinking that they were the footprints of the people who made the gossamer sound, and followed the footprints of these people for a while, and when they reached the shade of a mountain peak, they found that the footprints had become the footprints of horses' hooves, Guo Poyu cried bitterly: "Second sister, I knew that we would ride the horse out." Their horses were left in the stables on the west side of the inn and were not taken out.

Guo Xiang said: "I didn't expect that the place they were going to be so far, let's chase it, at most fifty miles, if we can't catch it for fifty miles, let's go back to Fenglingdu." ”

At the level of Guo Xiang and Guo Poyu's martial arts, the so-called light skills are not inferior to galloping horses, which is a comparison in the short distance, and it may be such a result within three or five miles, but if they compete within fifty miles, even if they all master the ancient tomb and the light skills of Quanzhen, they are not as fast as horses.

So at this time, they had been thrown far away by the ghosts of a cave in the West Mountain, and if it weren't for the marks of horses' hooves left in the snow, their tracking intentions would not have been realized.

However, the sister and brother still stubbornly chased out more than 30 miles, and really caught up with a ghost in a cave in Xishan. The ghosts of a cave in the West Mountain did not wait for them in place, but were fighting with people.

In the midst of the heavy snowfall, on a wide snow lawn, dozens of people are fighting against each other, and on the periphery of the battlefield, ten horses are waiting for their masters, not far away.

The fighting people were divided into eight or nine battle groups, each of which was one or more gray-clothed people attacking and killing an enemy, or three-on-one, or four-on-one, and another wargroup was a four-on-two melee, and only one wargroup was one-on-one, and the gray-clothed people were fighting against the big-headed ghost who had just arrived from Fenglingdu.

Although dozens of people were fighting at the same time, Guo Xiang and Guo Poyu could see that the gray-clothed people were a faction, and there were a total of ten people who fought against the gray-clothed people, including men, women, and children, which should be a ghost in a cave in Xishan.

These dozens of people are basically evenly matched, and the side of the gray-clothed man is better at adjusting, and whichever wargroup is a little tighter, it will draw manpower from other warbands to supplement it.

The sister and brother were five or six zhang apart, standing next to the ten horses, and no longer advancing, Guo Poyu suddenly said in surprise, "Second sister, these gray-clothed people use the True Sword Technique. Aren't they from the Huashan faction?"

If it is an old Jianghu standing next to Guo Xiang's sister and brother, he will be shocked, because there was no Huashan faction in this world before, and in the past 60 years, there have been two Huashan sword debates in this world, both of which are masters of the world who gathered in Huashan in order to compete for the title of "Nine Yin True Scripture" and the first in the world, how could there ever be a Huashan faction to inquire?

Huashan is not Kunlun Mountain. There can be many sects, churches, and families hidden in Kunlun Mountain, but Huashan can't. If there is any sect in Huashan, it is impossible to hide it from the eyes and ears of the people in the rivers and lakes. Therefore, if the old rivers and lakes are here, you can know that the Huashan faction is a new martial arts sect.

However, Guo Xiang and Guo Poyu had just left the ancient tomb for a short time, and they didn't know much about the thousands of sects in the rivers and lakes, they took it for granted that the Huashan faction already existed in ancient times, and the only thing they couldn't understand was why the disciples of the Huashan faction used the Quanzhen swordsmanship. And to adopt such a multi-reliance style of play? This is not very fair.

At that moment, Guo Xiang also shook his head suspiciously, and said, "Let's take a look again, maybe we misunderstood, the Huashan faction is still waiting elsewhere, but these Quanzhen lay disciples have a conflict with a cave ghost." ”

When Guo Xiang spoke, the form in the field changed again, and I saw the person who was fighting with the big-headed ghost shouting: "Huashan disciples, form a formation to meet the enemy!" (To be continued.) )