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"No need to chase!" The Tobu Alliance Master threw the Impermanence Whip in his hand in front of the Yuba Master, looked into the vast darkness with deep meaning, and muttered, "Who is he? He can be so scheming!"

"Alliance Leader, he is one of the Seven Scattered Immortals in the Hazy Valley, Qingfeng Monk, and his martial arts are not weak. The Master of Yuba still fell to his knees, not daring to look up at the leader of the Tobu Alliance.

"Oh, I see! No wonder you can be so calm under serious injuries, it's really a dragon among people!" the Tobu Alliance Lord smiled, but it gave people a sense of evil. He squinted at the human god on the yuba and said slightly: "Hmph, what are you still kneeling for, get up!"

"Thank you for the alliance leader's grace of not killing!" the Master of Yuba hurriedly kowtowed three times in succession, picked up the colorful long whip and stood up.

"This time, you are not only innocent but meritorious, and this seat will reward you well!" said the Tobu Alliance Leader's voice softened without a trace of murderous aura.

After hearing this, the Master of Yuba couldn't help but tremble even more. He fell to his knees again, not daring to get up lightly.

"Hmph, what are you still kneeling to do when you get up?" At this time, the leader of the Tobu Alliance really felt a little dissatisfied, and snorted coldly.

The Master of Yuba was startled and hurriedly stood up, not daring to observe the changes in the gods of the Tobu Alliance Lord in the slightest.

Suddenly, the Master of Yuzhu seemed to remember something, and asked boldly: "Alliance leader, just let him go?" This person is not weak in martial arts, and if it weren't for the surprise victory of his subordinates, he might not be able to get much benefit under him. ”

"You don't need to be arrogant! With the power of your 'Impermanence Whip', there are very few people who can excel in martial arts today. Just now, I probed the person's martial arts background, and this person is definitely not your opponent. The leader of the Tobu Alliance blurted out his own opinion.

"But in the end, he escaped!" said the Master of Yuba, clenching his fists and unwillingly.

The leader of the Tobu League glanced at the master of the bean curd bamboo, and suddenly smiled, laughing a little inexplicably.

The Master of Yuba couldn't figure out what the Tobu Alliance Master was thinking for a while, but when he saw the short blade, he seemed to remember something and laughed.

"Tell me to get ready, and head north in a day. Send someone to inform those sects to storm the Misty Valley in the morning after tomorrow. No matter what the cost, a passage must be opened when we arrive. The leader of the Tobu League changed his elegant demeanor and laughed wildly, showing an arrogant nature and said: "God really helps me, haha, haha......"

"Yes, the subordinates will immediately assemble the masters of this alliance!" The master of the bean curd bamboo yīn laughed, reached into his arms, took out a ringing arrow and aimed it at the sky, and gently pulled, a flash of light rose to the sky, and it was fleeting.

Hundreds of feet away, the Qingfeng monk hid in a bush, and when he saw the flash, he was also shocked, thinking that it was a signal that the other party had summoned people to pursue him. He hurriedly tore off the corner of his robe and firmly wrapped the wound on his left hand, stopping the flow of blood. At this time, he didn't care about further processing, and he hurriedly ran in the other direction, for fear that the enemy would chase after him with blood.

The life of the fugitive was painful and long, and the Qingfeng lay man was extremely slow to walk under serious injuries. When he left the mountains, he made a detour to the west, fearing that he would be caught up by his pursuers and find himself in danger again.

As he passed by a civilian town, he bought a tall horse from a local merchant. He changed into a blue sè suit, and hurried towards the direction of the hazy valley.

The journey of more than 300 miles took two days in such a roundabout, and the Qingfeng monk barely had any time to rest during this time, and he had to sneak under the exhaustion.

When the Qingfeng Monk came to the misty forest in the south of the valley, the valley at this time had already fallen into the siege of Jingnan Martial Arts and other small and medium-sized forces. Originally, the mountain where the Buddha Yuan faction, the Daoxu faction and the ** faction lived was also on fire, and it looked like it had been breached.

The five-flavor bottle in Qingfeng Jushi's heart shattered instantly, and he was shocked that the other party's movements were so fast, even if he was so immersed in his head, he was still a step late.

At the edge of the misty forest, hundreds of people formed a huge arch and confronted dozens of people, shouting and fighting.

The breeze monk who came on his horse was moved, and hurriedly jumped off his horse and walked towards the perimeter of the human wall. He sneaked up behind a bearded man on the periphery and knocked him unconscious and dragged him away.

After a while, a big man dressed in blue sè with a mustache walked into the crowd.

No one asked him along the way, and Qingfeng was happy to do so. He slowly squeezed through the crowd, like a disciple who was happy to watch the excitement.

In front of the crowd from time to time, there was the sound of swords clashing, and the more you walked into the crowd, the clearer the shouting became, and the cheers were also heard.

Suddenly, people on both sides stepped back a few steps, not knowing what had happened. At this time, the two sides also stopped fighting and confronted each other angrily.

When Qingfeng Jushi squeezed into the depths of the crowd, he was very surprised. The Buddha Yuan Sect, the Dao Void Sect, and the ** Sect have very few disciples left at this time. The disciples of the three sects and the disciples of the valley were all covered in blood, and you can imagine the fierceness of the battle.

The Xiaoyaosan and Ji in the battle circle are invisible, but there is hardly a drop of blood around them, and they are extremely eye-catching in their own crowd. Qingfeng Jushi's heart moved, and he looked at the people on both sides in the confrontation.

Qingfeng Jushi squeezed out of the crowd with a smile and said nothing, beckoning to Xiaoyaosan and Ji Wuwu, feeling like returning home.

"Sixth brother, it's great that you're back. The carefree people recognized this sixth brother with an extra mustache at a glance.

Qingfeng monks usually like to mess around, and everyone has seen a lot of things like this sticky beard and easy appearance, so they don't think it's strange.

"Fourth brother and fifth brother, I'm back, and it's really tired of this group of clowns daring to come to us to spread wild. Qingfeng Jushi pretended to smile lightly, and saw that the people of the two gangs of five families were furious.

"Tang Miaosheng, Zhuge Zuishan, Wan Lingbo, Nangong Xiao, I didn't expect you to be willing to be Dongwu Eagle Dog, if you leave today, we can not blame the past, otherwise we will definitely let you die without a place to be buried. "Qingfeng Jushi is strong in internal strength, although the words are correct and round, there is still a sense of lack of stamina.

At this moment, there was a flute sound from nowhere. The voice went from slow to urgent, touching the heart, and it was very weird.

People on both sides just felt strange that in the face of this imminent war, there would be bystanders. They were all in shock for a moment.

Suddenly, Qingfeng Jushi felt a muffled sound in his head, and his mind froze and he lost consciousness. He stared straight ahead, his eyes hollow. This qiē only happened in an instant, and the people on both sides did not seem to notice the change in the god of the Qingfeng monk.

Ji Wuwu, who was as careful as a hair, still saw that something was wrong, and Qingfeng Jushi's originally slightly irritable breathing calmed down at this time, how could he not be suspicious.

"Brothers, come up!, he's just bluffing!" came a shout from the crowd, loud and demagogic.

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but be shocked, and they raised their swords and rushed up, and they struck again.

Qingfeng Jushi looked ahead with empty eyes, as if he was stunned by the qi qi in front of him.

More than ten people rushed up, raised their blades and slashed down, which cares about the situation of the Qingfeng monks.

"Breeze!" the casual dispersant blurted out in shock.

However, the Breeze Monk still did not move, as if he had lost his soul.

Xiaoyaosan's heart was in a hurry, and he hurriedly raised his sword to protect the Qingfeng monk. In a hurry, he swung three swords in a row, and the three sword shadows came out of their swords, forcing the attacking people and others to retreat a few steps.

Immediately after, he pulled the Qingfeng monk with one hand and was about to drag him backwards.

However, at this moment, the strange sound of the flute came again from outside the crowd. The brows of the carefree people couldn't help frowning, and with his understanding of Dong Xiao, he didn't even find many doorways.

At the same time as the sound of the flute came, the Qingfeng monk also moved, and with a lift of his palm, he suddenly pressed towards the chest of the free man.

"Xiaoyao, be careful!" Ji Wuwu immediately reached out to save as soon as he realized that the situation was wrong, but where was there time.