Lu Changshan broke through the back door of Jiudao Villa, led more than 30 martial arts heroes who escaped from the crossbow arrows, and rushed into the back door of Jiudao Villa. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Lu Changshan was also shot in the thigh by a crossbow arrow, and he became unable to move, but he rushed towards the crossbow archer with perseverance.

The crossbowmen saw Lu Changshan rushing over, and they also retreated one after another, making way out, and behind the crossbowmen, a middle-aged man appeared, who was slightly short in stature, and was wearing coarse linen clothes, but his eyes were extremely ruthless, holding a sword in his left hand, and the thumb of his right hand was missing.

Behind this person, there were fifteen big men in black suits, these people's eyes were extremely loose, and they were all thick-backed broadswords in their hands, standing there stiffly one by one, as if they were statues of a venerable person.

Looking at the middle-aged man who was the leader, Lu Changshan stopped his figure, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, gritted his teeth, and pulled out the crossbow arrow on his left leg hard, the crossbow arrow had barbs, and when he pulled out the arrow, he hooked out some of the minced meat on Lu Changshan's leg. This kind of pain made Lu Changshan's forehead oozed a cold sweat again.

But he didn't even moan or groan, just gritted his teeth and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and said, "Nine-fingered Eucommia!"

The middle-aged man's eyes were solemn, without the slightest expression on his face, he just said: "I can't imagine that I have faded out of the rivers and lakes for so many years, and there are still people who can know my nine fingers, who are you?"

"Hahahaha...... You don't even know me, Lao Tzu told you that Lao Tzu is Lu Changshan, the deputy leader of the current Wulin League. If you know each other, immediately retreat and make way for Lao Tzu, otherwise you will be killed crying dad and mother!" Lu Changshan said with a sneer.

Nine-fingered Du Zhong said teasingly: "Hey! It turns out that you are Lu Changshan, the Lu Changshan who replaced Yue Mingcheng in the Huashan faction of the Martial Arts League, Yue Mingcheng's cultivation is not weak, and being a deputy leader of the martial arts alliance is worthy of the name, you Lu Changshan, your cultivation is not very good, and your brain is also brainless, but relying on a little old qualifications, the Huashan faction has no choice but to let you serve as the deputy leader of the alliance, do you really regard yourself as a great character?"

"You...... Today, I'll let you see the strength of my Lu Changshan. was squeezed by Du Zhong, and immediately became so angry that his face was flushed, and he immediately punched at Du Zhong.

As soon as he moved, the dozens of martial arts masters behind him also didn't say a word, and rushed towards the man in black.

The sword in Du Zhong's hand also pulled a sword flower and fought with Lu Changshan. This nine-fingered Du Zhong is also a person with a firm heart, when he was chopped off the thumb of his right hand by a swordsman, which is almost half a waste for a person who uses a sword, the thumb has been abolished, but he did not go down to decadence, but instead searched for a famous teacher, and practiced a very high left-handed sword.

Later, Yan Wanshan received the command, and got the key training of Jiudao Villa, under the guidance of the famous teacher, the swordsmanship is also advancing by leaps and bounds, and he was entrusted with a position by Yan Wanshan in the villa, although the position is not very high, but after all, Yan Wanshan regards him as his confidant, and becomes one of the leaders of the five secret doors of Jiudao Villa.

For a while, Du Zhong and Yan Wanshan fought inseparably, but the confrontation between those martial arts masters and those men in black had just begun, and several people died under the knives of those men in black. These black-clothed people are the dead soldiers developed by the Dark River, they have no pain nerves, plus they were the killers in the Dark River Killer Organization before, in terms of fighting with people, the moves are fast, accurate, and ruthless, unlike the swordsmanship and swordsmanship of the martial arts sect, while pursuing practicality, they also pursue the fancy and beautiful moves.

In the later stage of the development of the Dark River, the big leader directly used these killers to abolish the pain nerves of their bodies, becoming veritable dead soldiers, although the nerves were abolished, making them have some delay in action, but let them not avoid the sword, and fully stimulated their potential, reaching the terrifying characters who will fall down after the real fight to the last drop of blood.

These killers are also regarded as trump cards in the hands of the great leader of the dark river, and they will not be used easily, so they appear very few times in the rivers and lakes, so the vast majority of people in the rivers and lakes do not know that there is such a group of terrifying existences in the dark river.

Fortunately, Xiong Qiang preserved the secret treasure prescription, if the secret treasure prescription was obtained by Jiudao Villa, using the configuration method on the prescription, blending to stimulate potential, and using burning life as a condition to improve cultivation, then the top master created by Jiudao Villa would be unimaginable.

A martial arts high-roller pierced the chest of a man in black with a sword, and the warm blood flowed into his palm, and before he could pull the sword out of the chest of the dead man, the dead man in black fell with a knife and cut off his head. Until he died, he didn't understand why these people could still have such vigorous physical strength after being severely injured.

This kind of situation happened to many martial arts people, and when they understood the weirdness of some people who died in black, more than 30 martial arts high-rollers had already died.

Seeing the martial arts hawkers screaming one by one, falling down one by one, Lu Changshan, who was fighting with Du Zhong, also panicked in his heart, and after forcing Du Zhong back with one punch, he quickly moved closer to those martial arts people.

"Kill!" Du Zhong snorted coldly, and the fifteen black-clothed dead soldiers attacked Lu Changshan and the others again, and Du Zhong also waved the sword in his hand with a gloomy face, and knocked over those martial arts high-rollers one after another.

After a cup of tea, there was no one by Lu Changshan's side, and his back and chest were also blood-stained, plus the arrow wound he had received before, the whole person seemed to have become a bloody person.

Nine dead soldiers and Du Zhong surrounded Lu Changshan, and even one of the dead soldiers' entire left arm was cut off shoulder to shoulder, and the blood was gurgling out, but his face was pale, and there was hardly a trace of pain on his face.

Looking at these monsters, looking at the martial arts high-rollers who had turned into corpses at this time, Lu Changshan was panting for breath, surrounded by a heavy siege, at the end of the road, he suddenly burst out laughing, but laughing and laughing, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

He didn't know if the Martial Arts League would be able to win this attack on the Nine Mountain Paths, but what he could do now was to throw away the last ball of blood in his body for the Martial Arts League.

"Kill!" Lu Changshan looked up to the sky and roared! His tired body quickly disappeared into the thick-backed broadsword of these black-clothed dead soldiers......