Xun Nanping personally commanded more than a dozen subordinates to surround Murong Qiuyu, but two people were bitten to death by the little golden snake on the spot, four people were bitten by a multi-legged centipede, and the rest of the people were so frightened that they fled in all directions, leaving Xun Nanping to haunt her. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In terms of real martial arts, Murong Qiuyu is also a first-class master, but the ones he met today are all underworld masters on the rivers and lakes, and he has been fighting for a long time and is exhausted. Xun Nanping was quite cunning, and his marksmanship was exquisite, and he almost killed her little golden snake, and the multi-legged centipede was cut off by him more than ten legs, so frightened that he retracted her sleeves and didn't dare to come out again.

Xun Nanping shouted angrily, and rushed over with more than ten people, Sima An took the four hall masters and eight rudder masters to fight in front of him and did not retreat. Everyone in Wudang knows that today's battle is about life and death, all of them have blood-red eyes, and they try their best to kill, plus the four hall masters are all masters of the rivers and lakes, and more than ten people are guarding the mountain road.

Murong Qiuyu retreated safely into the Wudang faction, Xun Nanping was furious, and shouted: "Kill and go up the mountain, and one person will be rewarded with ten taels of silver." The eyes of the mountain demon sect lit up, and they immediately shouted and rushed up with guns.

The pressure on the Wudang faction increased greatly, and Sima An returned bloodily and shouted: "Don't retreat." Xing Anping followed: "Brothers, resist it, and would rather die in battle than retreat." The people of Wudang shouted in unison: "I would rather die in battle than retreat." ”

The two sides fought together again, the Wudang faction was in a Jedi, there was a corpse monster hall blocking the way, and there was a mountain demon gate to cut off, everyone knew that they would die today, and their blood increased greatly, and they were tied with the mountain demon gate for a while. Xun Nanping commanded three charges, but they were all killed by Sima An.

The mountain road was full of severed arms, pieces of flesh, fingers, calves, and intestines, and blood slowly flowed down the mountain road, and the whole scene was like Shura hell, and people wanted to vomit when they saw it.

Xun Nanping and Sima An fought against each other, Sima An fought repeatedly, his strength was slightly weak, and he barely fought with Xun Nanping to a draw. Xing Anping and the others lined up on the mountain road, facing the repeated onslaught of the disciples of the Mountain Demon Sect.

At this moment, a white shadow suddenly came, and lightning burst into the Wudang disciples, squeezing out a path. The Wudang disciples were shocked, and Guan Xiangming, the master of the Xuanwu Hall behind the hall, was shocked, and before he could shout, he saw the white shadow rushing straight forward, so frightened that his soul flew away, and immediately shouted: "There is an enemy attacking." ”

Before the words fell, he saw that the white shadow had already rushed into the disciples of the Wudang Sect, and he arrived in front in two flashes, and then flew up to the sky, rushing towards the disciples of the opposite mountain demon sect like a white crane.

The four disciples were fighting with Xing Anping, Jin Yushu, and Zhuang Tianyou, and they didn't expect that someone would suddenly pounce, and they didn't have time to withdraw their guns, and as soon as they raised their heads to watch, they saw a white shadow flashing, and four bloody heads flew up at the same time, followed by four bloody arrows spraying out of the cavity, and the four corpses fell to the ground.

Everyone in the Wudang faction froze, the white shadow was too fast, and no one could see it clearly, and they saw four corpses fall to the ground, and the four heads rolled on the ground and fell into the surging river.

The disciples of the Mountain Demon Sect were in chaos and retreated one after another. Xun Nanping was fighting with Sima An, and he couldn't take care of it at all. Several disciples of the Mountain Demon Sect were just about to open their mouths to remind them when they were stabbed to death by the man in white with a sword, and the rest of the people didn't dare to say more, so they shouted and turned around and fled.

Xun Nanping had already seen the situation change in the corner of his eyes, and he made a false move in shock, and immediately jumped out of the battle circle, and just as he was about to turn around, he saw a white light piercing his throat.

Xun Nanping is worthy of being the head of the Mountain Demon Sect, and he changed his moves very quickly, and his body suddenly shrank before the white light flashed, and he almost threw himself on the ground, and then saw a white light flash, and stabbed the mountain wall on his left, and cut down a large piece of mountain stone, and saw that the Wudang disciples were all colorless.

Xun Nanping dodged a move and did not hesitate, a little on tiptoe, the spear knocked on the mountain wall, and with the help of force, he rushed out of Zhangyu in an instant. The white shadow missed the blow, and was just about to pursue, when the old voice came from the mountain wall: "Poor Kou Mo chase, go back." ”

The white shadow was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly, his body turned slightly, his toes were a little, and he pounced on the cliff. The Wudang disciples exclaimed in unison, watching him fall off the cliff, and suddenly saw a white shadow flashing, and the man was lying on the mountain wall like a gecko, and quickly rushed to the back of the cliff.

Murong Qiuyu said in a loud voice: "The righteous man leaves his name." In the empty valley, only her crisp and melodious echo could be heard, and the white shadow was gone.

The Mountain Demon Sect had already escaped, and the Wudang disciples breathed a sigh of relief, and Xing Anping immediately commanded to clean up the battlefield. Bai Jiuxiao helped Xiao Han stumble down the mountain, Guan Xiangming saw it at a glance, and hurriedly greeted him, and the Wudang disciples heard that Xiao Han was back, and when they got to the backbone, they hugged him at the same time.

Xiao Han had already woken up in the middle of the road, and heard that the man in white had repelled Yin Youshou, and now he went down the mountain to save the Wudang faction, Xiao Han hurriedly ordered him to help him down the mountain, hoping to see the life-saving benefactor. Who knew that it was still a step too slow to catch up, and when the two of them arrived, the man in white had disappeared without a trace.

Under the command of Xiao Han, the Wudang disciples threw all the corpses on the mountain road into the Han River and came to a water burial. The people of the rivers and lakes didn't pay much attention to the number of rituals, and at this time, they couldn't dig a grave on the mountain road, so they had to do so in a hurry.

After the injured person was bandaged, he was taken care of by other disciples, Guan Xiangming commanded his subordinates to cut down a lot of small trees and make more than a dozen stretchers, and the seriously injured disciples got on the stretchers one after another. The lightly injured disciples were examined by Murong Qiuyu one by one, and the injury medicine was applied.

Fortunately, the seven sons of Wudang were fine, Bai Jiuxiao, Sima An, and Xiao Han were all blood-stained robes, and they simply became bloody people. Fortunately, when the Wudang disciples set off, everyone brought a set of uniforms, and at this time, they picked them out and changed them, and the bloody clothes were all set on fire.

After packing up, everyone looked at Xiao Han at the same time, waiting for his next instructions. Xiao Han's face was bloodless, he was too careless in the past, he didn't expect the Corpse Monster Hall and the Mountain Demon Gate to be so strong, if the four factions of the Earth Ghost Palace and the Heavenly Demon Sect arrived today, the Wudang Sect Immortal Sect would be called a miracle.

The white shadow came and went like the wind, and the kung fu was so strong that it was staggering, and I really didn't know where it came from or why I wanted to save myself. Xiao Han thought about it, but he really couldn't think of a reason, seeing the big guy looking at him, Xiao Han barely calmed down and said, "Keep going." ”

Murong Qiuyu took two sets of clothes, also changed clothes at the bend of the mountain, and wore a Wudang faction women's practice uniform, heroic and extraordinary, walked to Xiao Han's side and looked up and down, and said with a sigh of relief: "It's better to transfer people over, let's go to Xiangzhou to rest for a while." ”

Xiao Han followed and looked at her, and said with a sigh of relief: "That's what I mean, let's stay in Xiangzhou and send someone back to Tokyo to transfer all the rudder disciples to Wudang Mountain." Bai Jiuxiao said worriedly: "What about the Tokyo factory and the Wudang faction guards?"

Xiao Han pondered: "I wrote to King Jin and Zhao Chengzong from Tokyo, asking them to help take care of it, there should be no problem with Senior Brother Chu taking care of it." Wudang sent Senior Brother Bai and Senior Brother Sima back, as long as it was not a large-scale invasion by the evil faction, they should be safe. ”

Sima An was overjoyed, today's battle made him feel that he had been killed by Xiao Han for the first time, and he said that he should not have joined the Wudang faction in the first place. Xiao Han is simply a pit father, and in the long run, he will one day die in the hands of the Demon Sect. Hearing that he let him go back, he was in Sima An's arms.

Bai Jiuxiao glanced at him, frowned and asked, "What about the seventh son? Who will take care of them? Why don't I take them back?" Xiao Han shook his head and said: "Breaking into the rivers and lakes, the important thing is to break the word, although the seventh son is young, he followed me to fight in the north and south, and let them see how bloody and cruel the rivers and lakes are, but it is an excellent opportunity to practice." ”

Murong Qiuyu knew that he liked children, and said softly: "It's better to let Zhuquetang Zhu Dong divide the helm and Brother Ji Liangcai go back to sit in the town, and Old Man Bai and Senior Sima stay behind to take care of the seven sons, and you can also teach them martial arts in your spare time." ”

Xiao Han glanced at the two of them, saw Sima An's eyes flickering, and felt slightly dissatisfied in his heart, and turned to Bai Jiuxiao and said, "Senior Brother Bai, what do you mean?" Bai Jiuxiao sighed and said: "The rivers and lakes are dangerous, this time Shi Chuyang killed you, and the Demon Sect marched into the Central Plains in a big way, today is just the beginning, and the old man with your seven sons by your side is not at ease, just do what Murong Yatou said." ”

Sima An coughed embarrassedly and said, "Senior Brother Bai is reasonable, and the old madman also means this." Xiao Han nodded and said, "That's very good." Then he called Ji Liangcai, and instructed him in many ways, and Ji Liangcai took Zhu Dong to turn back to the Wudang faction.

Xiao Han then sent two disciples of the Blue Dragon Hall to Tokyo to transfer the few rudders left behind. After everyone rested, they continued on the road, and there was no more hostility ahead. Everyone didn't dare to take it lightly, cautiously walked through the valley, and finally saw the official road, walked more than ten miles, and finally saw a market town.

Murong Qiuyu took out the silver and handed it to Xing Anping, Xing Anping went to the market to find a mule and horse shop, hired more than a dozen carriages, and left four disciples, handed them a hundred taels of silver, and ordered them to hire someone to send the seriously injured disciples back to the Wudang faction.

After resting for a day in the market town, everyone set off again, this time the departure speed was much slower, and they rested for less than three hours a day, and then they simply walked for only one hour a day, so they grinded for half a month, and finally arrived in Xiangzhou.

Xiangzhou City is crowded, everyone rested here for half a month, all the rudders of the Wudang faction gathered, except for Zhu Dong's rudder to go back to defend the Wudang faction, there were many fifteen rudders, and the strength increased greatly. The eight rudders who had never fought were eager to try, and re-energized the sluggish morale of the Wudang faction.

Everyone also slowly came out of the shadow of failure, at this time it was close to the end of the year, the atmosphere of the New Year was very strong, and there was a strong smell of the New Year in Xiangzhou City. The disciples of the Wudang faction no longer marched to Jiangling under the command of Xiao Han, but instead chartered an inn and spent a year happily.

In a blink of an eye, it was the sixth day of the first lunar month, Xiao Han settled the store money, and set off again with the Wudang faction, just less than ten miles south of Xiangzhou City, and suddenly saw the smoke and dust billowing in front of him, and several fast horses galloped towards them.