Kou Hao could speculate from the emaciation, unpleasant smell, and high-pitched voice of the middle-aged man in brocade robe and the thirty-five black-clothed warriors under his command, as well as the lack of beard, that these people should be father-in-law from the palace.

In fact, Kou Hao never dared to look down on his father-in-law, after all, such people endure unbearable pain and discrimination from other men, their mentality is quite extreme, and they are even more desperate in doing anything.

Generally speaking, if you want to practice divine skills, you must first go to the palace, and there is some truth. After all, if you don't have any other ideas, and your attitude is extreme enough, then you will be able to practice a kung fu to the point of being extremely deep.

Don't you know that Taishi Gong was once punished by the palace, but he worked hard and wrote a historical record. If Ma Qian of Taishi Company couldn't bear the humiliation and pain at that time, and committed suicide by hanging himself, there would be no historical records. Just as Taishi Gong famously said: People either have a death, or heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather.

At this time, the middle-aged man in the brocade robe had already ridden over, holding a pale green soft sword in his hand, and his sword body trembled with the cold wind, making a "snort" sound.

"It's a master of using swords, I can't imagine that there are such characters hidden in the Tianlong martial arts world. Why didn't I know it when I watched the original book and TV series before?" Kou Hao said with a puzzled heart.

It's too late, it's fast, the middle-aged man in the brocade robe has already rushed into the encirclement, and the Ming Sect warriors who dare to stand in his way have been directly killed by the sharp sword qi glowing with blue light.

From Kou Hao's distance, as the pale green sword qi slashed through the void, it was followed by a poignant blood flower that rose up.

The thirty-five black-clothed warriors who followed behind were also like harvesting wheat fields, waving their swords in their hands and slashing all the way mercilessly.

Even if the warriors of the Ming Sect had already prepared to fight hard, they couldn't help but be terrified when they saw the sharpness and ruthlessness of these people. Went back a distance.

At this time, the middle-aged man in the brocade robe had already rushed to the middle of the battle array, but seeing that Huang Shang was surrounded by the left and right envoys of light and others, Huang Shang was seriously injured, one person and one sword, resisting the six holy fire orders of the left and right envoys of light and others. He was wounded again, and looked like a beggar.

"Mr. Li save me!" Huang Shang shouted with difficulty, followed by a mouthful of blood.

Kou Hao said in his heart: "The Ming Sect's Bright Left and Right Envoys and the Four Great Dharma Protectors are all outstanding people, and they each devote themselves to cultivating the martial arts of a Holy Fire Order, and they have mastered it quite well. And they complement each other even more when they cooperate, but I don't know if the middle-aged man in the brocade robe wants to lead many black-clothed warriors to win more. ”

In Kou Hao's opinion, even if the swordsmanship of the middle-aged man in the brocade robe, Mr. Li, is very fast and sharp, but he has to deal with the Holy Fire Order jointly cast by the six masters of the Ming Sect. The odds are not good.

"Manager Li, let's kill these bandit leaders with swords. One of the black-clothed warriors shouted loudly.

"You go and deal with the others, hmph, since their sect leader Sima Zhao has no combat effectiveness, even if these six subordinates cling to the Holy Fire Order, they are just chickens and dogs. Manager Li snorted disdainfully.

"This dead eunuch said wildly, let's kill the enemy's leader Huang Sheng first. "Bright left made Lin Yichen make a decisive decision.

The Right Envoy of Brightness, Hua Shaofeng, King Shura and others all felt that this was very true, so they all cheered up. Hope quickly defeated Huang Shang.

"My mother-in-law, help!" Huang Sheng has no combat power to protect himself at the moment. No longer has the demeanor of a master, he shouted in surprise and leaped towards Manager Li while reluctantly performing the sword technique.

Manager Li sneered, his body flew over there like a ghost, and stepped on Huang Shang's head, spinning and flying higher. It's like the gods descending from the heavens.

Huang Shang fell to the ground, a little dizzy, but he finally saved his life for the time being, he looked at the back of Manager Li, his eyes flashed with coldness and resentment.

"It's good to have some setbacks. There won't be much of a fork in the range that can be tolerated. Kou Hao knew it in his heart, and he was also on the big bluestone at the edge of the valley, meditating very indifferently, watching this tragic battle.

Today's Huang Shang has been reminded by Kou Hao that if he takes his family to live in seclusion in Dali or other places after he goes back, he should not be wiped out. Although he did not suffer a major setback, the blow and humiliation that Huang Sheng suffered today will definitely inspire him to devote himself to studying martial arts, instead of being an honest civil official.

The sonorous sound was loud, but it was Manager Li who fell from the sky, and the pale green soft sword in his hand was like a dreamlike sword curtain.

His sword is fast, his body is also fast, and the two are almost one. As the saying goes, his sword is his man, and his man is the sword!

The six masters of the Ming Sect hurriedly unleashed all the Sacred Flame Order tricks that they had learned with great concentration during this time, and they cooperated quite closely.

Since the left and right envoys of the light had been taught by Sect Master Sima the mental method of the first layer of the Great Shift, the two of them were even more handy in using the Holy Fire Martial Arts.

A dark light could resist the pale green sword curtain.

At this moment, they are almost in a formation, looking ahead, suddenly behind, and striking east and west!

Manager Li suddenly spit out a mouthful of phlegm, and Guangming Zuo made Lin Yichen and the others reluctant to dodge, after all, they couldn't let the formation become chaotic, and they were very depressed.

Immediately afterwards, Manager Li suddenly raised his left hand, and he heard several screams.

Manager Li swept down like a flying eagle, and the light green soft sword in his hand was like a spiritual snake stabbing at each other, and with a few flashes, he stabbed them all down.

Kou Hao was watching the battle from a distance, staring at it at this moment, but he saw that among the six masters of the Ming Sect, three of them were blindfolded, and a lot of blood flowed out of the fingers of his hands.

"Could it be that Mr. Li is using an embroidery needle secret weapon?" Kou Hao's heart froze.

Immediately, Kou Hao remembered the four generals before, Xu Fei, who was good at embroidery needles, Xiao Jiannan, who was good at embroidery needles, Ouyang Ye, who had deep internal strength, and Wu Ying, who was extremely fast, and they had mentioned that there was a master, that is, Manager Li.

"Once in Xiaoao, it is said that the founder of the Sunflower Treasure Book is a father-in-law of the previous dynasty, could it be that this is the person?" Kou Hao speculated here, and his heart was very shocked. However, there is no definite evidence yet, and it can only be regarded as a glimpse, and it is not possible to draw conclusions.

Kou Hao decided to ask Huang Sheng about the situation later, as for this battle, there is nothing to see, after all, the left and right envoys of light and the four protectors have been killed, and their heads will also be taken back by Chief Manager Li to receive their battle merits.

"I don't owe anything to these people from the Bright Top, just go to the Bright Peak and take Sect Master Sima away. Kou Hao said in his heart.

(To be continued.) )