That night, Sikong Zhao, as usual, gathered together with all the senior brothers, they took advantage of the moonlight, practicing swords, at this time, a sudden gust of wind blew, before Sikong Zhao and the others could react, there were already three more people in black in their courtyard, they were wearing different masks, and said, "Who is the head Sikong Zhao?"

Sikong Zhao didn't believe that there were ghosts in the world, so he was not surprised when he looked at the person wearing the ghost mask, but he didn't hurry forward and said, "I'm in Sikong Zhao, I don't know if Your Excellency is ......."

"The yellow sky is old, there is no way in the world, the catastrophe is coming, the sky and the earth are dark, the sun and the moon are dark, the great injustice is washed away, and the magic realm is in a paradise!" said a smiling ghost. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Sikong Zhao had heard that there was a new organization in Yelang in southern Sichuan recently-that was the Demon Domain Taoyuan, but he had never interacted with it, let alone met with them, he smiled slightly and said, "Demon Domain Taoyuan, I have heard about it, but I don't know what it has to do with me?"

An abominable ghost mask said, "If the Qing dogs are rampant and unscrupulous today, ruling my Han Dynasty and ravaging my Central Plains, how can we, as the sons of Huaxia in the Central Plains, let it go?"

Sikong Zhao smiled and said, "Is this what you are talking about, 'The yellow sky is old, there is no way in the world, the catastrophe is coming, the heavens and the earth are dark, the sun and the moon are without light, and the great injustice is washed away'? No matter who rules the world, as long as the people live well, what does it matter? Why do we have to be Han Chinese to rule the world?"

The man with a smiling face roared, "I don't know, what benefits this Qinggou gives you, why do you help them speak? As a decent person from a famous martial arts family in the Central Plains, how can you speak for Qinggou like this? Did they give you any benefits?"

Sikong Zhao said coldly, "I didn't speak to anyone, I just spoke with facts, you look at today, you look at the world ruled by the Han people in the past, I don't need to say the difference, I think you know!"

The three ghost masks looked at each other, and the terrifying mask said, "I don't care if you are a Manchu lackey or not, but I want to say that if you join our Demon Paradise and obey our command, then you are your own people, if you don't obey, we will definitely level the wind gate!"

The people above and below the wind gate have been prepared for a long time, because they know the truth that "those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come".

Sikong Zhao said-for-tat, "Do you want us to submit to you? Do you want to die for you? This is not good, although I am the head of the family, but I am not alone in the matter of Fengmen, you have to ask the brothers." ”

All the disciples measured the guys one after another, and said with the same hatred, "Submit to you, and die for you? Why? Since the establishment of the Fengmen, it has never yielded to others, and wants us to submit, ask the guys in our hands." ”

The three ghost masks ate the ashes of their noses, and said viciously, "I really don't shed tears when I don't see the coffin, let you wait for you to understand how many eyes Lord Ma has grown!"

With a bang, he pulled out the sword in his hand. Sikong Zhao understood, without three inches of water, how dare to sail, others alone three people came to the door, must have extraordinary skills, dare to come, he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "I said three, you keep saying that Qinggou bullied us Han people, what do you say, 'Huang Tian is old, there is no way in the world, the catastrophe is coming, the world is dark, the sun and the moon are lightless, wash away the great injustice', but what about you? You are holding a bright sharp weapon on the body of the same Han people, do you want to be stained with the blood of the same people?" And how is it different from those alien races who kill people without blinking?"

The three of them listened to Sikong Zhao's words, and suddenly rose into the air, only to see the three of them like three long dragons, surrounding the Fengmen compound, like a gust of wind and lightning attacking, how fast is that speed?

One of them said, "We don't want to kill, but let's see if we can beat the swords of the three of us?"

When everyone saw it, the timid ones were naturally a little scared, but there were also those who were bold in the wind gate, and one of the elders stepped forward and said, "My swordsmanship is not as good as the three of them, but you have to think about it, what kind of place is this? This is the wind gate, it is our territory, even if the three of you are amazing, but all of us are not bad seeds, or death, it may make the three of them tired and fall to the ground." ”

"Yes, we're not afraid!"

"We are with the damper!"

"Defend the damper to the death!"

......

The disciples were higher and higher, and even the fireman in the kitchen stepped forward with a kitchen knife and stood at the forefront of the line.

The power of one ant is insignificant, but what about a swarm of ants, thousands of ants? Ants are small, but they are very united. When an ant finds food and the food is too large to carry on its own, it immediately returns to its nest and informs its partners so that everyone can work together to succeed.

Seeing that the morale of the disciples of Fengmen was booming, the three ghost masked people understood that this mess in front of them was not easy to deal with, and the so-called heroes did not suffer immediate losses, so they could only say, "Okay! Okay! In this case, let's wait and see, and you will know in the future that it is your stupidest choice not to submit to us!

As he spoke, he jumped and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Watching the departure of the three ghost masks, everyone couldn't help cheering, they used the unity of the Fengmen people, and the unique way of the Fengmen people, sent away the three ghost masks with strong martial arts, of course everyone was happy, but one of them was very troubled, he was the head of the Fengmen - Sikong Zhao!

He knew very well in his heart, these three ghost masks did not represent three people, but represented the entire Demon Domain, it didn't matter if he offended one person, if he offended a collective, he would know what would happen to him, he said to the disciples, " Brothers, today we may be in big trouble, we have worked hard for several years to restore the damper to what it is today, it all depends on everyone's concerted efforts, but to compete with the emerging Demon Paradise, there is still a gap, the Magic Paradise can be opened in the morning today, and it will come to the door in the future, everyone must be more careful. ”

One of them stood up and said, "What are you afraid of, we are united in our wind gate, and their righteousness is gold, as long as they dare to come, we will fight with them!"

"Yes, fight, fight!"

"Defend the damper to the death!"

"Defend the damper to the death!"

......

I don't know who took the lead, and the wind gate went up and down, and they called out their slogans neatly. A collective, said to be a small collective like the wind gate, it is okay to encounter a little setback, this little setback, let them be more united, so that their deep love for the collective can be reflected, such a collective, although weak, but the strength can be exerted to the limit, so that the huge force is difficult to approach.

Sikong Zhao explained the situation before and after, he sighed, and said, "When Brother Qiu came to kill Qiu, I thought that the end of Fengmen had come, but in the process of fighting, I found that Brother Qiu didn't do his best! When these brothers and sisters were about to start killing, he also stopped the tragedy, if he hadn't roared like that, maybe Lu Daxia didn't want to save this girl, it should be my disciple of Fengmen." ”

When he heard this, he was even more ashamed, he never thought that Fengmen, like himself, was forced by the Demon Paradise, but Fengmen worked together, turned the danger into strength, and walked out of grief, everyone hated the enemy, and finally resolved all this suffering, but what about him?

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "It seems that you are connected to the same disease, the head of the house, as the so-called the end of the world is degenerate, you shouldn't just use a few cups of tea to entertain guests, I heard that the flowers in Dingzhou are famous, I don't know if you can have a feast?"

Sikong Zhao hurriedly stood up and said, "Yes, yes, you look at me, why am I so confused, I haven't had a distinguished guest visit for a long time, and a few people are invited to come today, so why didn't I expect it?"

said, shouted, "Hurry up and prepare the wine and food, by the way, bring up the good flowers and wine on the jars, and call the brothers, to the hall, today we and these heroes will not get drunk and return." ”

This is an exciting order, the wind gate up and down immediately lively, set the table, serve the food, wait for the wine and food to be served, Sikong Zhao shouted at the top of his voice, "Brothers and sisters, today Lu Daxia, Brother Kill Qiu and others came to my Fengmen thousands of miles away, it is the blessing of my Fengmen, this is really not a fight, I don't know each other, come, everyone, there is nothing to entertain in the Fengmen, prepare a glass of wine, talk about your heart, all Fengmen brothers, you must enjoy yourself, accompany the guests from afar!"

Calling everyone in the wind gate together and accompanying the guests to drink, this is the highest etiquette of the wind gate, and Sikong Zhao has regarded this killing hill brother as his best friend.

On the wine table, the glasses of wine were already staggered, and everyone drank to their heart's content, and they understood that this wine could be drunk once, one less time, and they could drink it today, and whether they could drink it tomorrow? If they could drink it at this time, what would it be like at the next hour? They were still fighting hard just now, but now they were drinking together, and this is the grievances and hatreds in these rivers and lakes, and this is the natural law in the rivers and lakes.

Killing Qiu was originally ordered by the main hall to come to exterminate the wind gate, but at this time, the order of the main hall had already been thrown out of the clouds, he threw the double knife aside, picked up the full wine, stood up, and said, " Ladies and gentlemen, I will not tell you that I was originally a bandit in the southern Sichuan region, and then because the Demon Domain Taoyuan came to threaten us, we only threw ourselves under the door of the Demon Domain Taoyuan and became a jade branch, and today I was ordered to come to exterminate you, but I met with the head of Sikong, and the same illness was connected, the reason why we were able to turn the war into jade silk was mainly due to Lu Daxia's shot, otherwise, I don't know what it looks like now, come, I propose, let's toast Lu Daxia together. ”

Everyone picked up the wine, but Lu Xiaofeng was nowhere to be seen, where would he go in such a lively scene? )