"Cold Sword in the Sky" Leng Jingtian didn't understand, but also unwilling, obviously he and Luo Junfeng were both recognized as one of the top masters of the Chu Xiang League, why in the battle to annihilate the reinforcements outside Yueyang Tower, the alliance leader only gave Xi Fenglie, Tian Kunpeng, Bai Zhanhong, Teng Haiming and Qiu Qiyuan the opportunity to kill the enemy and make meritorious contributions, but did not give them two a chance? The opportunity to make meritorious contributions, but he was very unconvinced by favoring Na Teng and Qiu.

In fact, it was not only this incident that made him unconvinced, he has always been unconvinced.

In recent years, whenever there is an important task, Teng Haiming, the "Flying Star Spreads Hatred", has always given priority to get the opportunity to attack the city, and the "Green Bamboo Ghost" Qiu Qiyuan is also very favored, for example, when the leader of the alliance went to Junzhou to do business a few days ago, he only secretly took him to go.

Needless to say, the "Divine Sword Soul Chasing" He Zhiyi, even the "Rainstorm Gun" Luo Junfeng, is in a far better situation than himself.

Now, Yu Huantie and He Zhiyi have led the Tang Sect to take Chaotian Fort and made great contributions. The alliance leader promised that after taking Chaotian Fort, the people from the Tang Sect would serve as the castle master, and Yu Huantie would only serve as the deputy castle master. But anyone with a discerning eye knows that Chaotian Fort is actually in the hands of Yu Huantie, and He Zhiyi will most likely stay in Chaotian Fort to assist him. There are not only beautiful women like clouds, but also countless delicious wines and delicacies, and the sky is high and the emperor is far away, how cool!

As for Luo Junfeng, he always likes to lean towards the alliance leader when he has nothing to do, and he often pats his ass. Although he didn't get the opportunity to kill the enemy and make meritorious service this time, you see that he followed the alliance leader and the military advisor for a while, making them smile, can he not please the alliance leader?

He also knows that his personality is a little introverted, and he doesn't like to talk much on weekdays, so his popularity is not very good.

Although he may not be able to win the other four Dharma protectors in martial arts, he is by no means below them, and over the years, he has always been conscientious, and everything is based on the interests of the Chu Xiang League, so to speak, he has also made great contributions to the development of the Chu Xiang League. But why is it that although the leader of the alliance is polite to himself, he always does not give priority to entrusting him with important tasks? The leader of the alliance said that he knows the merits of his brothers, but does he really take his own merits to heart?

The most infuriating thing is that unconsciously, he feels that in the eyes of the brothers in the gang, he seems to have become the end of the five protectors!

"Hey, it seems that if you want to mix well, you not only have to rely on strength, but more importantly, you have to rely on a mouth!" Leng Jingtian sighed in his heart.

While controlling the horse and moving forward in the crowd, he was thinking wildly, and looked down at Dou Xingkong, who was leaning sideways on the back of the horse in front of him, and Shangguan Xiong's words sounded in his ears again: "Brother Leng, this difficult task is entrusted to you!"

"Hmph! Arduous task! It's ridiculous! Fuck, looking at a guy who has been clicked on a point and can't even move a fingernail, can it be said that it is a difficult task?" Leng Jingtian shook his head secretly all the way, feeling a little crying and laughing.

He clearly remembered that Shangguan Xiong carefully inspected Dou Xingkong's sealed acupoint, and then added a finger to his "Jizhong acupoint", personally held him on his horseback, stared at him intently, and said solemnly: "This person is an important criminal in the imperial court, and he has been wanted for more than ten years and has not been caught! Not only the people of the Six Gates, but even Lord Miao and they are looking for him everywhere, but they didn't expect him to hide in Yueyang Tower! Hehe, what a great luck, he was actually captured by us unintentionally!" ...... Let me tell you the truth, the credit of capturing this person is not necessary to capture Yueyang Louxiao!"

Then Shangguan Xiong patted the back of his hand and said, "This time I will go to Junzhou, I will personally hand this person into the hands of Master Miao." You are doing things safely, and I am most assured, along the way, you have to give me a good look at him, don't make any mistakes! Brother Leng, this arduous task will be handed over to you!"

"Looking at the expression of the alliance leader, it doesn't seem like he is faking!" Leng Jingtian secretly thought in his heart, and slowly, his mood began to feel happy, "The alliance leader is willing to give me such an important task, it seems that my status in his mind is not as pessimistic as I imagined." Hehe, maybe, it's still above them!"

Unconsciously, it was the beginning of Shen, and after Leng Jingtian was in a happy mood, he suddenly felt a little hungry. He took out a piece of baked cake, took two bites, and felt that the sesame seeds in the cake were very fragrant, so he subconsciously touched the wine gourd on his waist, ready to take a sip and take a pleasant drink.

Suddenly, his mind changed: "No, I drink and make mistakes! I have a major task, and I must not drink a drop of alcohol along the way!" So, he firmly withdrew his hand.

Suddenly, the team stopped, and heard someone shouting in front of them: "Brother Xi is injured!" "The alliance leader ordered us to stop!" ......

Leng Jingtian wanted to squeeze forward to take a look, looked up at the dense crowd in front of him, and then looked down at Dou Xingkong in front of him, thought about it and held back, and quietly sat on the back of the horse and waited.

Shangguan Xiong immediately jumped down from the arrogant sky, helping the crowd to quickly get out of the way, so that the front of him was immediately unimpeded.

He stepped forward quickly, squatted down, lifted the robe covering Xi Fenglie's body that was being held by Bai Zhanhong, stared at his injury, and muttered: "What a move, 'one in one go'!"

Then he probed his snort, checked his pulse, exhaled, and said, "Fortunately, it didn't pierce the heart, but only pierced the lobes of the lungs." ”

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and looked at him in unison, and the crows were silent for a while.

After Shangguan Xiong beckoned to call the two helpers from the healing department, he gently pressed the wound with his left hand, held the hilt of the sword with his right hand and pulled it out, and in the blood splashed, a bloody short sword with a long blade of seven inches had been pulled out.

"Ahh

Shangguan Xiong waved his fingers like the wind, sealing several key points around his wounds, and the blood bursting out of the floodgates stopped immediately.

The two helpers from the healing department half-knelt beside Xi Fenglie, and after skillfully bandaging the wound, they fed him a few wound medicines.

Xi Fenglie's consciousness gradually cleared, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Shangguan Xiong standing beside him, looking at him with concern, and he wanted to struggle to stand up.

"Brother Xi, don't move!" Shangguan Xiong lightly pressed his shoulder with one hand.

"Alliance leader, I'm ...... I'm too careless!......" Xi Fenglie sighed, and a trace of tears oozed from the corners of his eyes.

"Brother Bai, immediately arrange ten brothers to escort Brother Xi back to Chuxiang League. Let them tell Doctor Wang that they must use the best medicine for injuries and serve them the most carefully!" Shangguan Xiong looked at Bai Zhanhong and solemnly ordered.

"No, I won't go back!" Xi Fenglie heard this, his pale face changed color, and he begged: "Alliance leader, let me stay...... I only need to recuperate for two days, and I can kill the enemy!"

How could he be willing to be willing to endure for many years of forbearance, waiting for the present opportunity to raise his eyebrows and make meritorious contributions; however, when the battle had just begun, he was seriously wounded and went back to recuperate from his wounds.

Shangguan Xiong gently persuaded: "Brother Xi, I understand your feelings. Listen to me, stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, take care of your injuries first!"

"Yes...... When the battle of Wudang is over, when will there be a chance for a big battle?!" Xi Fenglie shook his head unwillingly, tears welling up in his eyes. He knew that without a month or two of work, he would not want to recover, and by then, the battle of attacking Wudang would have already ended.

"There is a chance to kill the enemy!" Shangguan Xiong comforted: "In the future, we will also conquer Quanzhen, Huashan, Nangong Family, Huanhua Xiao Family, etc., and dominate the martial arts!

Xi Fenglie barely squeezed out a smile on his face, nodded, closed his eyes and stopped insisting.

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When Teng and Qiu led the crowd to Zhuhe, they met Qin Shiyue and his party who rushed over, and at this time, nearly half of the Qinglong Gang and the Three Gorges Pavilion Gang had been killed or wounded.

The five hundred gangs led by Teng and Qiu surrounded the opponent, and the tired Qin Shiyue was attacked by the two, and was poked to the ground by Qiu Qiyuan in less than ten moves. After a stick of incense, the Three Gorges Pavilion gang was killed cleanly.

The two of them got the order, and led their subordinates and the Qinglong Gang to go north immediately, preparing to rush to Junzhou to meet Shangguanxiong, and happened to run into Deadwood and his party.

After days and nights, little rest, the dead wood and his party were already sleepy and tired, and after more than half an hour, they were finally caught up by Teng Haiming and the crowd.

Teng Haiming didn't know that there were so many masters in the enemy formation, and just as he rushed closer, before he could send out the meteor hammer, he was almost slashed by a dead wood sword under the horse. He was taken aback, and hurriedly ordered the gang not to get too close, but only dragged the opponent half-around and half-entangled, waiting for the follow-up troops to arrive.

It didn't take long for Qiu Qiyuan and Huang Qing to lead more than 500 gangs to arrive and surround the dead wood and his party.

More than 100 members of the Qinglong Gang held torches and shouted around the periphery, and Teng and Qiu divided the gang into four groups and led them to attack vertically and horizontally, taking turns to strangle. The dead wood and the group formed a circle back to back, struggling to resist.

Deadwood had wanted to lead everyone to break through before, but under the siege of an enemy ten times his own, how could he take care of so many companions? Not long after the battle, more than a dozen of his companions had fallen, and he knew that if this continued, his side would be completely wiped out in less than half an hour.

"Don't panic, everyone! Form a long snake formation, trailing the poor road impact!"

Deadwood took the lead, Qufeng, bluestone, Huangshi, underworld stone and other masters protected the middle road, Wang Zhanpeng, spar, phantom stone broken, like a sharp dagger, where it crossed, twenty or thirty enemies wailed and fell to the ground.

"Don't go near them!Archers prepare!" Qiu Qiyuan commanded loudly.

The "Xiuxiu" arrow was like a flying locust, falling towards the field. The horses fell to their knees with a wailing, their bodies full of arrows, and in the sound of "ahhh

The dead wood was like a mad tiger, leading the rest of the people to quickly plunge into the enemy group, and the group of archers did not dare to shoot again for fear of hurting their own people.

The bright sword light and sword shadow of the road flashed in the flickering night, and the people turned on their backs, and the blockers were invincible, and the dead wood and his party were about to break out of the encirclement.

Teng and Qiu each led a team of men and horses to rush from both flanks, cutting the long snake formation into three sections, and soon forming three encirclements.

Qiu Qiyuan and several hard hands tightly entangled Wang Zhanpeng, and the spar and phantom stone were also attacked by more than ten hard hands, and their bodies were covered in blood and danger.

Teng Haiming led more than a dozen hard hands to try to block the dead wood, and retreated again and again under the stormy attack of the dead wood, and was immediately broken through a gap.

Deadwood didn't care about saving the rest of the people, so he led a dozen or so companions to seize the horse and galloped away.

Qu Feng, Qingshi, Huangshi, and Stygian Stone formed a group, and pieces of cold light appeared around their bodies, and Huang Qing, who was about to send out a thunder drill to attack Qingshi, saw this, screamed strangely, and hurriedly dodged, and the remaining enemies could not resist, and they wailed and fell back again and again.

Seeing that the dead wood had already rushed out, the four of them no longer hesitated, and jumped out of the encirclement like a big bird, and with a wave of their blades, the heads of the four gangsters on horseback on the periphery flew out.

The four quickly snatched the horses and disappeared into the darkness with the dead wood.

Teng Haiming shouted loudly and led more than 100 horsemen to pursue.

The remaining twenty or so people were not so lucky, Qiu Qiyuan led everyone to surround them impenetrable, and after a while, only the scarred Wang Zhanpeng, the spars, and the phantom stones were left fighting the trapped beasts.

Wang Zhanpeng looked up to the sky and roared, and suddenly grabbed his heavenly spirit cover with a backhand claw, "click", the heavenly spirit cover was broken, Wang Zhanpeng fell to the ground on his back, and died of exhaustion.

The spar and the phantom stone looked at each other sadly, and both stabbed their swords into their chests, hugging and slowly kneeling.

"What a good man! It's a pity......" Qiu Qiyuan wiped the sweat from his forehead and inserted the green bamboo cane back into his waist.

The rest of the companions who helped the crowd to inspect the dead and wounded were screaming and shouting, and they were scrambling to help, and from time to time there were low sobs.

Teng Haiming led the crowd to chase for a while, but gradually he couldn't hear the sound of horses' hooves in front of him, and he knew that the enemy had run away, and he was depressed. He hesitated whether to continue the pursuit, and suddenly the terrifying long sword in the dead wood's hand suddenly appeared in his mind, and his heart shivered with excitement.

"Fuck it, Lao Qiu, why haven't they caught up yet?" Teng Haiming murmured.

Slowing down the horse and chasing for a while, hearing that there was still no movement behind him, Teng Haiming was annoyed: "Brothers, don't chase!

The gang members were afraid of the martial arts of several masters such as Deadwood, and they had already had this intention in their hearts, and they turned their horses around when they heard the words.

Teng Haiming led the crowd to rush back in one go, and seeing that Qiu Qiyuan was still leading the crowd to stay where he was, it seemed that he had no intention of continuing to move forward at all.

"Lao Qiu, what the hell are you doing?!" Teng Haiming was furious, rushed over, punched him in the chest, and glared at him angrily. It's no wonder that he is so angry, he thinks that Qiu Qiyuan is too unrighteous! He led people to chase down the dead wood and them, and it was uncertain whether he could come back alive, but he led everyone to rest here leisurely.

"Lao Teng, don't be angry!" Qiu Qiyuan stroked his aching chest and said apologetically: "I was about to send someone to chase you back, but I didn't expect you to come back!"

As he spoke, he took out a letter from his sleeve and raised it, "This is from the Information Department just now, you see!"

"Look at the fart! I know that Lao Tzu doesn't know a single word, but I'm here to entertain Lao Tzu!" Teng Haiming crossed his waist angrily.

Qiu Qiyuan was robbed for a while, and he was not angry, he had long been accustomed to Teng Haiming's fiery temper, and knew that although he was fierce, he was a straight-hearted person and did not have any bad intentions.

Among the other three protectors, He Zhiyi is sophisticated, Luo Junfeng is obedient, and the cold is deep, although he is polite on weekdays, he can't really guess their thoughts.

Actually, Qiu Qiyuan is a smart person, but he doesn't like intrigue, so he likes to deal with people with simple personalities.

"The letter said that the alliance leaders have already joined with Big Brother Bai and Big Brother Tian, and they are seventy or eighty miles behind us. The leader of the alliance has learned that we are chasing and killing the Deadwood gang, and we are afraid that we will lose, so let's stop chasing us...... Do you know that even Brother Xi was seriously injured in the hands of that old miscellaneous hair!"

"Really?" Teng Haiming's eyes widened, barely believing his ears.

"Yes. Qiu Qiyuan nodded with a straight face, "The alliance leader cherishes us, and he is afraid that you and I will be hurt." ”

"Yes...... But let them slip away so cheaply?" Teng Haiming was a little unwilling.

"Don't worry, the alliance leader said in the letter that he had already notified Master Miao's people to intercept and kill them on the road ahead!"

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In this breakthrough, in addition to the dead wood and Qu Feng, only fourteen Wudang disciples such as Qingshi escaped. After running more than ten miles away, the dead wood and his party saw that the enemy had not caught up, but none of the remaining companions had followed, and they all mourned in their hearts, thinking that they had been completely wiped out.

The dead wood is deeply cultivated, and the music style has long been numb, and he can hold back his grief for a while, and most of the remaining Wudang disciples think of the tragic situation of their fellow disciples, and most of them cry "woo".

"People can't be resurrected after death, don't be sad, cheer up! Don't worry, Uncle Shi will take you back to Wudang safely, and let the head of the family lead us to take revenge!"

At dawn, the dead wood galloped into a hill forest, and the leaves rustled in the quiet night with gusts of mountain wind blowing by.

"There are people in the forest!" Stygian Stone, who was following behind the dead wood, suddenly heard a slight sound of feet stepping on fallen leaves, and reminded softly.

As soon as he finished speaking, two bright swords on the left and right slashed at the front legs of the mount under the dead wood like lightning, and at the same time, a spear stabbed him in the chest with a sharp sound of wind.

Deadwood's left hand pulled the reins of the horse and the man stood up, and the two knives missed. There was a flash of cold light in his hand, and the head of the spear had been severed.

Almost at the same time, a black and faint iron chain flew out silently, until a foot away from his left shoulder, it was whistling, and when the dead wood heard the wind, it was too late to dodge, and with a "peng" sound, the dead wood hurt into the bone marrow, and felt that there were sharp thorns on the iron chain, and suddenly pierced his already injured shoulder into a bloody blur.

Ignoring the pain, the dead wood grabbed the chain with one hand, and with a pull, leaped down from the horse's back, and slashed at the sneaker with a lightning sword. The man was also very good, and rolled out of the room. A knifeman stepped forward and slashed at the back of the dead wood's neck.

The dead wood seemed to have eyes on his back, and with a backhand, a sword slashed from the man's lower abdomen to his chest, almost cutting him in half.

At this time, Qufeng, bluestone, etc. also exchanged hands with the enemy. Although there are only about 30 enemies in this group, but the martial arts are all stronger, except for the more than a dozen people who join forces to attack the strong martial arts Qufeng, Qingshi, Huangshi, and Hell Stone, the rest of the people are almost all fighting one-on-one with all the Wudang disciples, but they are not inferior. In the fierce battle, some people on both sides were wounded, but they refused to be wounded, and fought bloodily.

"This old miscellaneous hair! Brother Lao Zhang and Yun, let's attack him together!" The man in the chain seemed to be the leader of the crowd, and he pulled it with all his strength, but he couldn't pull off the chain in the hands of the dead wood, and he was in a hurry, and shouted.

A man with a knife and the man with the head of the spear cut off rushed over and attacked the dead wood to the left and right.

Deadwood pulled the chain with all his strength, but the man's arm strength was also very strong, and he couldn't pull it, so Deadwood had to abandon the chain, and his sword and palm flew over, forcing Zhang and Yun to retreat.

The sky was already light, and the dead wood looked around through the dawn, and saw that although there were few people on his side, they were not defeated, and he was relieved.

The man in the chain was burly and full of pimples, and he drank violently, and danced the chain in his hand with a roar, like a dark cloud covering the dead wood.

The man who made the knife was shorter, dark and strong, and his martial arts were not weak.

The gun man is taller, and after the tip of the gun is gone, he simply uses the gun as a stick to make it, and the law is rigorous, like a dragon.

Deadwood fought with his spirit and concentration, and fought more than 30 moves in the blink of an eye. He changed three body techniques and two sword techniques in a row, but when he saw that the figure was haunted, he was cruising all over the field, and the sword qi around his body was pervasive, but he couldn't help the other party.

He was amazed in his heart: "The strength of this Chu Xiang League is indeed too terrifying! With this group of people, it is definitely not difficult to pick out an ordinary gang!"