Waiting for the next morning, the weather was clear, no wind and no snow, then Lu Yun found an ox cart again, and took Yang Wentian and others to the bright peak, and the scenery and snow on the way were also beautiful. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After walking for most of the day, to the top of a high mountain, it is a flat plateau, from which you can already see the sea of clouds and fog below, which is a hundred miles away. The pine trees on the high ground are full of life, and they are different from the ones below. The most surprising place is that at the far end of the high ground, there is a very large and very distant wooden bridge, which slopes upwards and connects to the lonely peak on the opposite side. The bridge is a masterpiece of ingenuity and sturdiness despite its weather-beaten structure.

Lu Yun said with a smile: "Little Brother Yang, friends, from this point up, it is my Mingjiao Palace." So saying, he abandoned the carriage, walked to the bridge, and walked forward. Xiao Moxue, Dao'er, and Bai Kai have lived in low mountains all their lives, how have they ever seen such a thousand mountains? Walking on the wood, making a slight sound, they are already afraid.

"Don't be afraid, this bridge spans the abyss, but the voice is dull, you can see how strong it is." ”

Lu Yun said: "This old gentleman is very knowledgeable, isn't he also proficient in the art of construction?

He asked knowingly, and he didn't expect Pan Xuan to be able to answer, but wanted to confide the truth later, so that everyone would be amazed, but Pan Xuan said lightly: "The two holy women can find so many Taiyin Wood, and their skills are really not small. ”

Lu Yun was taken aback, and couldn't help but look at Pan Xuan with admiration, and secretly respected: "Those who have never walked on this wooden bridge, even if they are famous craftsmen in the world, they can't tell the ins and outs, this person is very knowledgeable, no wonder Brother Yang obeys his words." ”

Walking to the middle of the wooden bridge, Lu Yun took out the cannonball, lit it and sent it into the air, and soon there was a scream in the distance, and someone responded with a cannonball. Lu Yun said: "This wooden bridge is well guarded, if someone dares to break through, there will be a strong bow to shoot immediately, so that the person will die on the spot." I gave the order in advance, so that it could pass safely. Yang Wen Tiantian saw that the Ming Sect was heavily guarded, and he was in awe, but also felt at ease.

Everyone quickened their pace, crossed the bridge, only to see a palace building rising from the ground, covering the top of the mountain, Lingyun looked down on the world, carved beams and painted buildings, high eaves like wings. This Mingjiao mountain is so remote, and it can still have such a scale, which shows how good the craftsmen of the ancients were.

When they arrived at the door, a group of people greeted them, Yang Wentian saw their appearance clearly, and his heart was shocked, only to see that everyone had blood on their faces, as if they had gone through a big battle. Lu Yunzi also panicked and asked, "Senior Brother Yao, Senior Sister Li, is there an enemy on the mountain?"

The two division commanders were nowhere to be found, and there were powerful enemies pouring out from everywhere, and there were many dead and wounded among the disciples of each hall. Senior Brother Lu, I'm finally back. ”

Lu Yun's face was blank, and he shouted: "How can such a supernatural power as Master and Uncle go missing? Who is the enemy? What the hell is going on?"

Suddenly, someone in the palace shouted, "Here it is again!" Then came a menacing roar, like a birdsong. Senior Brother Yao gritted his teeth and said, "Why is it endless? Don't talk about it yet, go in and support!"

Yang Wentian and the others thought: "It's really a wave of unsettled, and another wave." Isn't it true that we are really unlucky?" I didn't have time to think about it, and followed the Ming Sect disciples into the main hall, and saw that there was a barricade wooden wall on the right side, piled up into a defensive formation, and then there were dozens of Ming Sect disciples defending it, and on the left side were four or five ironclad warriors, holding iron shields and big swords, each ten feet tall, walking unhurriedly towards the people on the right. One of them was particularly formidable and formidable.

The disciples of the Ming Sect behind the formation raised their crossbow arrows and shot at the ironclad warriors again and again, and after the warriors were hit by the arrows, they shook their bodies slightly, bounced the bows and arrows, and the injuries were slight, and they kept advancing. A middle-aged man said: "The bow and arrow are ineffective, come forward and fight!"

The people immediately pulled out their long swords and snatched them, and the five of them formed a sword formation and fought with the ironclad warriors. The Ming sect's swordsmanship was light, bypassing the samurai's shield and stabbing the samurai's chest and back one after another, but the iron-clad samurai's armor was really strong, and the blade was not effective. And the samurai was so powerful that he swung his great sword, and when he slashed, someone was injured and fell to the ground.

Lu Yun shouted, and immediately rushed into the battle array, he and Senior Brother Yao, Senior Sister Li and others had martial arts higher than ordinary disciples, the warrior giant sword slashed, they could barely open it, but even if they found a gap to fight back, they still couldn't hurt the iron armor on the enemy's body, and the situation was extremely passive.

Yang Wentian, Bai Kai, Xiao Moxue, Dao'er and others couldn't sit idly by, and they also ran up together. Yang Wen Tianyun chased the Yang Divine Skill, doubled his strength, attached the internal force to the sword, the sword qi flashed, hitting the iron armor, the sonorous sound, extremely harsh, the iron armor warrior's body shook, and he fell to the ground heavily. Seeing the opportunity, Bai Armor turned his spear, jumped up, and stabbed the warrior in the throat from the air. The warrior screamed again, unable to move again.

Dao'er shouted: "There is a weak point in their necks, you need to knock them down first, and then pierce them with a sharp blade." ”

The disciples of the Ming Sect also learned about this verse, but it was extremely difficult to do it if the effort was not enough. But Yang Wentian's martial arts are better than Lu Yun and others, and the white armor marksmanship is also varied, fast and accurate, the two cooperate, it is not difficult to deal with this warrior, and when the fight is not long, he kills an enemy.

Lu Yun was very relieved, but also a little ashamed: "This brother came to us for refuge, but in the end, we got his benefits first." Well, he has the Holy Fire Order, and it's really extraordinary. ”

Ying'er shouted, "Look at me!" Concentrating on luck, the blood in her palm was full of energy, and suddenly turned into a bloody arrow, sneering and shooting out, like a heavy rain. The middle arrow warrior couldn't bear it, and sat down with a fall, Xiao Moxue and Dao'er had a heart, pulled out their short swords, and used Daoxue's fist to use them respectively, and they had already succeeded in one blow.

The people of the Ming Sect were even more shocked: "What is the origin of these little girls, and their martial arts are so strong?"

At this time, the last big warrior roared angrily in the sky, raised his blade in both hands, and smashed down from the morning sun, he was bigger than the rest of the warriors, and this split weighed a thousand catties. Yang Wentian stood on tiptoe, fell back, and with a bang, a big hole was smashed out of the ground.

The white armor made a move "white blade", the true qi stabbed out like a sharp sword, and the warrior swung his sword to block, easily dissolving this move, and his body was as stable as Mount Tai, without shaking. The blood jade girl twisted her fingers with her slender hand, and in the whooshing sound, the blood arrow flew quickly. The warrior straightened his chest and endured it stubbornly, and the long sword slashed through the arc, and with a bang, a large pillar was cut into a big gap, but fortunately the white armor dodged quickly, otherwise it would have been cut in two.

Soon, Lu Yun and other Mingjiao masters also joined the battle group, and it became a situation of ten people besieging the giant, but this giant was fierce and fast, far from being comparable to the previous warriors, and the size was too large, and it was extremely difficult to hit the flaw in his neck. And every move he makes, all of them have the power of overwhelming the mountains and the sea, and when he makes a move, everyone is shocked, and he is a little scared before he arrives.

Suddenly, the giant warrior held the sword in both hands, put it at his side, and his body turned three times very quickly, this move was fierce and unstoppable, like a storm, unstoppable, only to hear the loud sound of the bell, everyone flew out together, and the blade was also smashed by the giant warrior. If it weren't for the secret luck of Pan Xuan to save him, pushing Lu Yun, Xiao Moxue and the others off the ground by one foot, they would have turned into pulp under the giant sword.

The giant was very proud, and he threw up his head, and a battle cry came out of his helmet, and the people were even more frightened, not knowing what to do.

Just in a panic, I saw that the figure of the old scholar Wu Qi flickered, and he had jumped into the air, piercing the throat of the warrior with a sword, and then the figure flickered, standing in front of the giant warrior. The warrior's battle cry turned into a wail, then silence, and fell down, and there was no more sound.

Everyone escaped death, all cheered loudly, applauded and celebrated, Lu Yun and the others knew that this giant got carried away, revealing a big flaw, and only then was the veteran who made a quick decision to end it with a sword, but this skill, after all, is extremely rare, that sword is accurate and decisive, and it is far beyond the ability of everyone, thinking of this, how can you not admire it? Yang Wentian and others have a deep friendship with Pan Xuan, and they are even more proud.

Pan Xuan casually handed the long sword back to Yang Wentian, and Yang Wentian saw that it was his "Broken Water Sword", and said with a smile: "Uncle Wu Qi, thank you for picking up the precious blade for me." He didn't regard Pan Xuan as an outsider at all, so he changed his name to call him uncle, and Pan Xuan also let it go.

Pan Xuan said: "Only your water and fire blade is indestructible, so I can use it." ”

Yang Wentian smiled and said, "Uncle, how powerful your move is, can you pass it on to me?"

Pan Xuan shook his head and said: "This sword is just an ordinary straight stab, what's so difficult? The little prince has already known it, and I can't teach it." ”

Yang Wentian stuck out his tongue and said, "Uncle is so stingy, but I'm too stupid, isn't my uncle too lazy to instruct?"

Pan Xuan patted him on the head and said with a smile: "Why should the little prince be humble? Your kung fu is already extremely remarkable, and the one you are poor is just the experience of facing the enemy. ”

Yang asked Tianxi and said, "Then I have to follow my uncle more and admire my uncle's magic skills, so I can naturally learn without a teacher?"

Pan Xuan said: "Unproductive boy, despicable and poor one, if you follow me, won't you also have to fall?"

Yang Wentian grimaced and said, "Uncle is the real humble person, and he says that he is so unbearable." ”

Pan Xuan laughed dryly, and ignored his pestering.

Lu Yun and the other survivors stepped forward and thanked them in unison, and Lu Yun said in surprise: "It turns out that you have long been uneducated, which really opened my eyes." If it weren't for you today, we would have suffered greatly. ”

Yang Wentian hurriedly said: "How dare you, how dare you, we are both people in the Ming Sect, and it is natural to help each other." Xiao Moxue and the others also said a few words of humility.

Ying'er jumped a few steps, approached one of the warriors, lifted the helmet, and couldn't help screaming, seeing that under the helmet was a skinned human head, the blood was dry, and it had been dead for a long time.

Lu Yun asked the middle-aged man in the lead, and said, "Senior Brother Chen, what's going on?"

That Senior Brother Chen is the master of Muliang Hall, and his position and martial arts are still above Lu Yun, he looked anxious, and said: "Half a month ago, the master and the uncle suddenly disappeared, and everyone was troubled, but they knew that the two of them were not busy looking for the dragon, and they were not busy looking for it. Who knew that five days ago, such .... All of a sudden, these monsters are everywhere, and I don't know where they came from. The disciples in the sect were chased by the monster and scattered, and I led my compatriots in the hall to flee here, set up obstacles, and worked hard until this moment. I didn't want to flee down the mountain, I wanted to go to the rest of my fellow disciples, but I couldn't break through the siege because I couldn't take care of myself. ”