The three stunts of the Shadowless Gate - light skills, hidden weapons, and iron hands, have both music styles. He weighs very light, only ninety-seven pounds, so he is as light as a swallow, looking at today's martial arts, his light skills and attainments can definitely rank among the top ten;

At this time, two swordsmen and a man with a bamboo whip attacked him dangerously. These three enemies are all quite strong in martial arts, and if it weren't for his supreme light skills, they would have been defeated long ago.

Qu Feng originally had forty-eight flying knives all over his body, but now there was only one left. The forty-seven throwing knives that were sent out before caused thirty-two enemies to fall, but none of these enemies were masters. Now, he wanted to find the perfect opportunity to unleash the only remaining throwing knife and try to inflict heavy damage on an enemy.

When the opportunity came, a knife hand attacked too fiercely, and the lower abdomen was exposed, and with a "brush", the flying knife in Qu Feng's sleeve came out of his hand and was nailed to his lower abdomen, and the man snorted and fell to the ground.

The remaining two enemies were afraid of his throwing knives, and did not dare to get too close for a while, and Qu Feng immediately turned from defense to attack, and after a short battle, he twisted the wrist of the whip-wielding man into a dislocation.

The enemy saw that the song was powerful, and quickly made up for it, and the three of them fought him together.

As soon as the pressure on the group of Wudang disciples who were struggling was reduced, they immediately got rid of the passive situation, and the two sides formed a situation of equal strength.

Qingshi is also a solo trio. These three enemies are all swordsmen, and they use Laoshan swordsmanship, but compared to Qingshi's swordsmanship attainments, they are still a lot behind. In the middle of the battle, an enemy was unable to dodge and was slashed in the right arm by a sword, immediately losing his combat effectiveness and retreating to the side grinning and covering his wounds.

Yellowstone and Stygian fight four enemies. These four people seem to be two pairs of brothers, two are holding Qi Mei sticks, two people make two pairs of judge pens, the stick attacks the upper plate, the pen attacks the middle and lower plates, with tacit understanding, the moves are fierce and fierce. The two of them resist the enemy with two swordsmanship, one yin and one yang, complement each other, forming a dense defensive circle, although the defense is more and less attack, but no matter how the enemy splits up and down, left and right sweep, but always can not break their defensive circle.

The most strainable thing is the dead wood, one is that he has been injured three times in a row, and his skills have already been discounted, only eighty percent of his usual days, and the other is that his opponents are the strongest three in the enemy formation, and it seems that each of them is a well-known martial arts practitioner. The three enemies had a clear division of labor, so that the leader of the chain and the man with the spear took turns attacking his middle and upper plates, and the sword man attacked his lower plate specifically, so that he was tired of dealing with it, and he could hardly breathe for a while.

"You can only blindly defend passively, and you can't attack at all! If you continue to fight like this, you will have to exhaust yourself to death if you are tired!"

Thinking of this, after dodging the powerful and heavy iron chain, he silently took a blow from the man with the gun, and with a "bang", the gun slammed into the back, and suddenly his eyes were full of gold stars, and his heart was painful. Deadwood took advantage of the situation and sprayed the blood arrow that blurted out on the face of the sword-wielding man, and immediately sprayed him all over his face.

The knife dwarf man was caught off guard, his eyes were blood-red, and the enemy disappeared in an instant. Kankan stood up, suddenly felt a cold chest, his legs suddenly couldn't exert a trace of strength like an electric shock, and fell to the ground with a "snap", and a burst of unbearable heart-rending pain hit his nerves violently, which was the last feeling in his life.

"Lao Zhang!" The leader saw that his companion was pierced through the heart by a sword from the dead wood, his red eyes shouted sharply, he shook his arms, and the iron chain nearly two feet long rolled horizontally, and with a "bang", the spirit snake tightly wrapped around the waist of the dead wood, and then sank his waist and pulled hard.

Dead wood felt a tightness in his waist, followed by a sharp pain in his heart, which had been pierced into his muscles by countless thorns. Almost at the same time, a tremendous force came from the other side of the chain, pulling him forward involuntarily, and he nearly fell.

With a "snap", the gun slammed heavily on his head, and it was immediately broken into two. He cheered up, and a "Wudang Monument Wrestler" was lightning imprinted on the chest of the man with the gun, the man snorted, flew out of the zhangyu Kai, and fell to the ground with a "snap", blood spurted wildly in his mouth, and he was out of breath in a blink of an eye.

"It's your turn!" Deadwood grabbed the chain in his left hand to resist the opponent's pull, and suddenly stepped forward, and the sword of the "brush" slashed down on the top of the leader's head.

When the leader saw that his face was covered with blood, like a fierce beast that chose to devour people, and was afraid that he had killed two of his own masters in the blink of an eye, he was horrified, and hurriedly abandoned the iron chain, and fell out two feet away.

"Brothers, withdraw!" the leader shouted, and ran first into the depths of the forest.

When the rest of the people saw him escape, they all quickly gave up their opponents, only hating their father and mother for giving birth to a pair of legs for themselves, and fled with him in embarrassment.

Deadwood screamed, and the chain came out of his hand, shattering the brain of one of the last enemies who ran away.

Qu Feng, Qingshi and others saw the enemy fleeing, and hurriedly pursued with their tails.

"Stop chasing!" After the dead wood shouted loudly, he felt severe pain all over his body, his chest was stuffy, and he was soft and crumbling, and he was busy sitting cross-legged on the ground with a long sword, silently using Xuangong to heal his wounds.

"Uncle, Uncle!" Everyone gathered around, and when they saw that he was covered in blood, his face was pale, and his eyes were closed, and they all shouted in panic when they didn't know how badly he was injured.

In this battle, Deadwood killed three people, Qu Feng killed one, and although four of the remaining Wudang disciples were wounded, none of them were injured, and several enemies were also hung up. It is well known that if it were not for the presence of dead wood, the casualties on both sides would have been reversed, and even the entire army would have been wiped out.

When several Wudang disciples saw the tragic situation of the dead wood, they were both pity and fear in their hearts, wiping the blood on his body while crying "woo".

After a long while, the dead wood's face gradually became ruddy, and after blurting out a mouthful of blood in his abdomen, he slowly opened his eyes. When everyone saw that he had eased up, their faces were full of joy.

"Don't worry, everyone! I can't die!" Deadwood slowly glanced at the people around him one by one, and looked at the disciples who were still in tears after crying bitterly just now: "Why are you crying? Manly husband, you have to be a little stronger, a little harder, and you are worthy to live in this world!"

When the disciples heard this, they lowered their heads in shame.

Deadwood struggled to stand up, Qingshi and Huangshi hurriedly reached out to help him, but he threw him away with an elbow, "I can walk by myself, I don't need your help!"

Qingshi hurriedly led the horse, and the dead wood jumped on the horse and said loudly: "Let's go!"

Daishi and the others waited in the forest for most of the hour, but when they didn't see the head of the jade return, they were anxious and worried.

"Otherwise, let's go find them!" someone suggested.

"You said you wanted us to wait here! If we just left and they came back, wouldn't it make them anxious?" Daishi frowned, "What's more, we don't know which direction they have gone now, how to find it?"

Everyone dismissed the idea of looking for them, and after discussion, they all believed that the four horse thieves were probably sent by the enemy, and they were only using horse thieves as a guise to lure away the Jade Master and destroy them. After dealing with them, I will come back to deal with my own group.

"It's too dangerous to stay in the woods!, let's go to the mountains as soon as possible!" Dai Shi proposed, the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.

So, the Wudang disciples quickly ran to the hill, looking into the distance, trying to find the whereabouts of the Jade Boss and his party, while paying attention to the movements around them.

After a while, the sound of hooves was suddenly heard, and the road ahead was dusty, and a team of men and horses wrapped in smoke and dust cut through the field like black lines, gradually approaching.

"It may be that Master Yu is back!" a disciple guessed.

"No! No! They don't have that many people!" Dai Shi looked at the people outside the room, and silently counted them in his heart, nearly twenty or so people, and changed color: "It's the enemy! Everyone be on guard!"

"It's Uncle Deadwood!" a disciple shouted excitedly with sharp eyes.

Daishi stared at it, and saw that the group was dressed up humanely, and the gray-haired old man in the leader was thin and slightly rickety, which was the familiar dead wood.

"Uncle Deadwood, Uncle Deadwood......" The disciples shouted loudly.

Deadwood looked up, but saw that under a few big trees on the hill, a few clusters of people in Taoist costumes were waving to him happily, and it was the group of Wudang disciples who were behind, so they took the lead in reining the horse, and the group stopped at the bottom of the hill.

All the disciples on the hill rushed down excitedly, and after seeing the dead wood and the group, they all asked about the situation ahead.

"I don't have time to elaborate! you guys get on the horse and go back to Wudang with Uncle Shi!" the dead wood urged.

So, the disciples who did not have horses rode together in pairs and followed the dead wood back.

"What about the jade masters?" Deadwood walked for a while, then suddenly woke up, grabbed the reins, and asked in surprise.

The disciples in the audience talked about the situation here, and the more Deadwood listened, the more solemn his face became, his eyebrows were knotted, and he muttered, "How can this be?...... Could it be, they've already had an accident?"

All the disciples suddenly stopped talking and looked at him blankly.

"In which direction are they chasing?" asked Deadwood, staring at Daishi.

"That's the direction you came from. "Daishi is definitely authentic.

"Oh, is it?" Deadwood was puzzled, and looked around at Qufeng, Qingshi and the others with an inquiring gaze, and saw that they all looked dazed, and they all shook their heads gloomily when they looked at each other.

"I can't care so much!" Deadwood lifted the reins, "Let's go!

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Five miles south of Junzhou City. Apricot Grove Slope. Early morning.

A large group of centaurs waited quietly in the apricot grove. The man at the head was in his fifties, with a green robe and a slow belt, elegant and resolute, and a trace of majesty and arrogance in his complexion. This person is Miao Yizhen.

The road ahead gradually covered the sun with smoke and dust, like a sandstorm suddenly blowing on the flat ground, and in the deafening rumbling sound, the earthquake trembled.

"My lord, they are here!" Xu Jinshan, who was beside Miao Yizhen, showed joy on his face and pointed ahead.

"Yes. Miao Yi really responded, and looked up, a large group of black oppressive people and horses were wrapped in the long yellow sand, densely filling this field.

A divine horse suddenly jumped out like a whirlwind, and in the blink of an eye, it was under the ramp, and the tall and thin middle-aged man in purple clothes on the horse's back was tall and majestic, and it was Shangguan Xiong.

"Master Miao, I've kept you waiting for a long time, don't dare to be it!" Shangguan Xiong jumped off the horse, ran up quickly, and hugged his fists at Miao Yizhen again and again.

"Shangguan League Master, don't be polite!" Miao Yizhen hurriedly hugged his fists and returned the salute, and said with a smile, "Congratulations to Shangguan League Master, you have won the battle!"

Shangguan Xiong smiled and said: "This time, we can successfully take Yueyang Tower, and all the adults will help you!" Shangguan Xiong is grateful!"

"Where, where!" Miao Yizhen waved his hand again and again, "The whole battle is the courage of the lord of the Shangguan League, and the brothers of the Chuxiang League serve their lives!

"Your Excellency is so polite!" Shangguan Xiong held Miao Yizhen's hand with both hands, and said gratefully: "Shangguan Xiong knows very well, if it weren't for the adults blocking the people in Wudang, how could the grass people capture Yueyang Tower?...... By the way, my lord, have the Deadwood and his party been wiped out?"

"No!" Miao Yizhen looked very frustrated, "This guy Deadwood is very cunning, and he keeps changing routes along the way, and the people I sent out have been in vain several times, but they have also lost a few people! Now, they have fled back to Wudang." ”

"Damn it! It hurt the adults to also damage their subordinates, and the grass people really don't want to go!"

"Alas, they're all their own people, what's polite!"

"Hey, it's a pity that we couldn't annihilate them and let the tiger return to the mountain!" Shangguan Xiong shook his head, "The most infuriating thing is that even Brother Xi was seriously injured by that guy from the dead wood!"

"'Soul Hooking' Xi Fenglie?" Miao Yizhen looked a little surprised, staring at Shangguan Xiong's eyes.

Shangguan Xiong nodded, and said abruptly: "The attack on Wudang is imminent, but there is such a master missing, it's really unlucky!"

At this time, the team had slowly reached the bottom of the ramp. Shangguan Xiong turned around and introduced to the gang with a solemn hand: "This is Master Miao!"

"Hello adults!" The Chu Xiang League gang seemed to have already gone through the drill, and greeted loudly in unison, and the sound shook the four fields.

"Hello everyone, everyone has worked hard!" Miao Yizhen strode forward freely and freely, and bowed his hand to everyone again and again, his voice was not loud, and he was very calm, but everyone could hear it clearly.

Shangguan was shocked by his ambition, and secretly thought: "This Miao Yi is really strong in internal strength, I'm afraid it's not under me!"

"Leng Protector, please bring someone up!" Shangguan Xiong glanced at the crowd, and soon found Leng Jingtian in front of him, beckoning to him.

Leng Jingtian rode out of the crowd, walked up the ramp quickly, stopped beside Shangguan Xiong, and jumped off the horse.

"Hand it over to Miao-sama. Shangguan Xiong looked at Dou Xingkong on horseback and commanded.

Leng Jingtian hugged Dou Xingkong, walked up silently, and gently placed his grown body in front of Miao Yizhen, breathing a sigh of relief in his heart. You must know that along the way, he has never closed his eyes, and his eyes have rarely left Dou Xingkong, once he found that he could move a little, he immediately added a few fingers to his big hole.

"Who is this person?" Miao Yizhen didn't see the face of Dou Xingkong, who was lying on his stomach, and stared at Shangguan Xiong suspiciously.

"I heard that this person is Mr. Dou Xingkong Dou, the 'Night Thief Thousand Families'!" Shangguan Xiong said lightly: "It turns out that he has been hiding in Yueyang Tower all these years and has been working for Shang Xiaotian, and he happened to be captured by us when we attacked Yueyang!"

"What?" Miao Yizhen was moved, his always calm face actually showed excitement, he quickly squatted down, held up Dou Xingkong's chin and looked at it carefully, and said excitedly: "Not bad! Not bad! Not bad! Very similar to the portrait, it is likely to be him!"

"My lord, I can't be wrong! I've heard Shang Xiaotian introduce you, and I've heard him admit it himself!" Shangguan Xiong said with a straight face.

"Thank you Brother Shangguan for catching this thief for Miao!" Miao Yizhen was excited, and his tone became affectionate, "You captured this Jiangyang thief who has been tracked by the imperial court for more than ten years and has not been obtained, and the credit is really not small! Don't worry, brother, I will definitely ask the court for your credit!"

"My lord, it is the responsibility of my generation to assist the imperial court in arresting this kind of important criminal who has caused trouble to the rivers and lakes!

"This ......" Miao Yi was really embarrassed, "how can this be?...... How can Miao be happy in his heart?"

"My lord, it's better to be like this," Shangguan Xiong muttered: "The grass people have a few requests, as long as the adults are willing to agree, it will be the greatest reward for my Chu Xiang League." ”

"Brother Shangguan, please speak!" Miao Yizhen said with a smile.

"The grass people set out on this expedition, and although they repeatedly restrained the gangs, they still inevitably destroyed many houses and crops......

Miao Yizhen didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and interrupted with a smile: "I understand! Brother Shangguan, please rest assured, I will definitely go to the imperial court and order the local government to compensate!"

"Thank you!" Shangguan Xiong smiled with satisfaction and bowed his hand again and again, "Second, in this attack on Yueyang Tower, my Chu Xiang League suffered heavy losses, not only did it kill and wound more than 800 gangs, but the Xi Fenglie brothers were also seriously injured and their strength was greatly damaged; The strength of that Wudang, the adults also know very well, it is only above Yueyang Tower, and it will never be below it......"

"Yes. Miao Yizhen bowed, "Five days ago, I saw Ebony's martial arts, and it is indeed superb, and it is the best in the world!"

"Therefore, this attack on Wudang, the grass people are not sure at all!" Shangguan Xiong beat the snake with the stick, "Previously, the lord promised that when attacking Wudang, he would lend thirty of his subordinates to the grass people to help, but the grass people felt that thirty people were far from enough, and I implore the lord to appoint more." ”

"This ......" Miao Yizhen looked a little embarrassed, "Brother Shangguan, you know, although these brothers of mine are all my subordinates, they are also members of the imperial court. They eat the court and do things for the court, if the damage is great, how can I explain to the court?"

"Fuck! Your brother's life is precious!Lao Tzu's brother's life is cheap!" Shangguan Xiong thought indignantly, "If you weren't used to their greed for life and fear of death, would Deadwood and his party have escaped with their lives?!...... What the fuck do you mean? Could it be that you want to cross the river and tear down the bridge, so that my Chu Xiangmeng and Wudang will both lose, so that you can take advantage of the fisherman?"

Thinking of this, he decided to test it, and said: "My lord, with the current strength of my Chu Xiang Alliance, even if I can exterminate Wudang, I will be greatly injured, and it will be difficult to recover in a few years. And Quanzhen, Huashan, and others are all powerful, how can we still have the ability to continue to help the adults exterminate them?"

Miao Yi was really angry, and glanced at him lightly. Shangguan Xiong felt that he could see through his mind at a glance, but he had always been arrogant and never willing to bow his head, so he simply raised his head and looked at him calmly.

"Hahaha!" Miao Yizhen laughed, "Brother Shangguan, did I say that I wouldn't borrow it?" Don't worry, I will definitely support it...... By the way, how many people do you want to borrow?"

"This ......," Shangguan Xiong muttered, "only a hundred, my lord, would you like to?" In fact, his expectation was only eighty, but he deliberately said more to leave room for bargaining.

"Alas, how can a hundred be enough? I have brought one hundred and eighty people, so I will only keep thirty of them!" Miao Yi looked at him with a smile and said generously.

"Thank you, sir!" Shangguan Xiong was overjoyed.

"Xu Jinshan, hurry up one hundred and fifty brothers, and wait for the dispatch of the master of the Shangguan League!" Miao Yizhen turned his head and ordered Xu Jinshan beside him.

Xu Jinshan quickly gathered his men and horses and let them fall into the Chuxiang Alliance.

"Someone, take this person away!" Miao Yizhen commanded when everything was done.

The two subordinates beside him walked out quickly and lifted Dou Xingkong on the ground onto the horse's back.

Miao Yizhen jumped on his jujube red horse and bowed his hand to Shangguan Xiong: "Let's go!

After Shangguan Xiong saw Miao Yizhen and his entourage go, he looked up at the clear blue sky, and the morning sun dyed several white clouds in the sky brilliantly and colorfully, like Shu brocade.

He was stunned for a moment and muttered, "What a good weather!"

Suddenly, he waved his hand violently and said loudly: "Let's go!