Nangong Yu was just about to speak, when he suddenly heard a scream from the courtyard, followed by an earth-shattering shouting and killing sound, only to hear Tang Jing shouting: "The Tongtian Gang is coming to attack, ready to fight back!" Tang Yingying's face changed slightly, and said: "Sure enough, why didn't the dark post in the city send a signal to warn." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Nangong Yu said: "The people of the Tongtian Gang must have removed the secret whistle in advance, so they came silently, please go and preside over it." ”

Tang Yingying said "um", and the two of them walked quickly to the door, only to see the lights in the courtyard flickering, and the Tongtian Gang attacked in a big way, and at the same time rushed in from the front door, the back door, and the arches on both sides, and the number of people was as many as three or four hundred. Not long after the Tang Gate made preparations, it was raided before the ambush was in place, but fortunately it was prepared, otherwise the losses would be even greater.

The Tongtian Gang gathered like a tide from the four gates to the middle, and the sword light danced, shouting and killing deafeningly. The three elders and Tang Lin each led people to meet the enemy, but the Tongtian Gang was huge, and their defense was like a leaf in the river, retreating with the current. At this time, all the disciples of the Tang Sect woke up from their sleep, put on their clothes, and rushed out with weapons in hand, and many disciples erected a human wall to block the "torrent" on all sides from the inner courtyard.

The two sides fought more than once, there were casualties on each other, the Tongtian Gang had the advantage in numbers, He Erhai and Qu Youran led people to attack the east and west roads, and the other two hall masters Kong Shitong and Xingtian attacked the north and south roads. Tang Jing and He Erhai have equal skills, and they are difficult to solve. Tang Wei and Qu Youran are also among the best, but Tang Guoyu and Tang Lin are slightly inferior to Kong Shitong and Xingtian, and the north and south roads have a tendency to retreat.

At this moment, Zhang Qingdao, Kou Injury, Kou Jingjing, Jin Yiguang, Tang Zheng, Tang Chao, Wei Fubo, Wang Haiping, Wang Shixian, Cui Gaoming and others entered the battle group. There were not many of them, but they were all masters, and there was a stalemate on the battlefield for a while.

Tang Yingying looked at the situation and saw that his side was not defeated for a while, so he stood still and watched the battle without moving. As the master of a sect, his every move will affect the morale of the Tang Sect, and his own calm and composure can stabilize the morale of the army more than his own hands. Nangong Yu quickly swept around, but didn't find Shen Jun's shadow, and breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, he and Tang Yingying noticed at the same time that there were three people standing on the eaves of the west. Only their silhouettes could be seen in the darkness, and the other party was also watching here. They are Situ Xiong, the leader of the Tongtian Gang, Lu Zhongjing, and Xie Qiuhua, the deputy gang leaders, and they are the three highest masters of the Tongtian Gang.

I don't know when Zhang Gongyou slowly crossed behind Tang Yingying, looked at the three people in the room with cold eyes as sharp as an eagle, and said, "Zhang Mou will be a master of the Tongtian Gang when he is the master of the door." Tang Yingying said gratefully: "Hardship sees the truth, thank you for not giving up." Zhang Gongyou was reticent by nature and nodded slightly. Long Xiaocheng behind him said in a deep voice: "They are here." I saw the three people on the roof float down the room, jumped over the human wall formed by the Tang Gate, and walked leisurely. The three Tang Sect disciples who were close to him stepped forward to stop them, and the black shadow on the right flashed with a flash of sword light in his hand, and the blood light splattered, and the three of them were killed, without stopping at all, as easily and casually as stepping on three ants.

When I got closer, I saw that the person in the middle was not very tall, and his figure and appearance were not outstanding, but he attracted everyone's attention. There was a kind of momentum in his eyes that looked at the world, and when he looked at him, he had a feeling of looking up, because his proud head would never be lowered, as if he was standing on a high place, looking down on all living beings. His smile exuded a powerful confidence, and there seemed to be nothing in the world that he could not conquer. Such a person, no matter what his appearance or figure, and no matter where he is, will naturally become a leader. You don't need to ask to know that he is a generation of heroes Situ Xiong.

The first one on the left is a middle-aged scholar wearing a scribe's scarf, with a white face and three long beards, which is really a bit of a dull bookishness. But if anyone really treats him as a nerd, that is the biggest nerd, he is the 'Cold Sword Scholar' Lu Zhongjing, who has defeated countless masters with his 'Baihong Sword Technique'. He has only lost to two people in his life, one is the 'South China Sea Sword Immortal' Dongfang Su, and the other is Situ Xiong, and since then he has been Situ Xiong's right-hand man. It is worth mentioning that he was defeated by both of them after a hundred moves, and he can be regarded as the second master of the Tongtian Gang in terms of martial arts.

The person on the right is in his early thirties, named Xie Qiuhua, with a wide-backed machete, he began to practice knives when he was four years old, became famous at the age of fourteen, and was known as a prodigy of swordsmanship, and at the age of twenty-one, he and Situ Xiong, He Erhai became the Jinlan brothers, and was also one of the founders of the Tongtian Gang, and his martial arts were still above the second brother He Erhai.

The momentum of these three people coming together was so strong, Tang Yingying, Nangong Yu and the others immediately felt a pressure coming. Hurry up and concentrate on luck against it. The two waves of people were getting closer and closer, and the atmosphere was becoming more and more solemn, and suddenly I heard three laughs of "hahaha" behind me.

The laughter eased the tense atmosphere, everyone turned their heads to look, and saw that the person who laughed was the "Divine Power King" Yang Yitang, he leaned on the stone steps, his tall body was like a door panel, holding the wine jug and pouring wine into his mouth, "Gu Dong Gu Dong" took a few sips, the wine flowed down the wide jaw, he shouted: "Happy!" With a wipe of his hand, he broke the wine jug, stood up, strode over, and said with a smile: "Fight Yang and can lag behind, who will be my opponent." After saying that, the tiger glanced at the three members of the Tongtian Gang, and was arrogant.

Situ Xiong looked at him quietly, and said with a smile: "Let the old man understand the wisdom of the 'Divine Power King'." Xie Qiuhua stepped forward with a knife and said: "As the leader of the gang, the eldest brother should deal with the master of the Tang Sect, and this reckless man will be handed over to the younger brother." After speaking, without waiting for a reply, the sword light flashed towards Yang Yitang's arm. This knife 'obliquely splitting Huashan' was originally intended to cut the shoulder, but Yang Yitang's height was too tall, so he had to change the arm, the knife was still as fast as electricity, tricky and hidden, the heavy machete seemed to have no weight in his hand, and it was as skillful as using his arm to make a finger.

Yang Yitang can be said to be the most talented of the eight masters. His talent is not the root bone of comprehension, but God has given him a copper-headed iron body and ten thousand catties of divine power. When he saw the knife coming, he didn't dodge, and reached out to grab the blade. Xie Qiuhua's knife twisted and dodged a grab, and the machete slashed at his wrist, leaving only a shallow white mark. Although Yang Yitang's skills are weak, his hammer-like punches can kill a strong bull with one punch, and the consequences of hitting people can be imagined.

Xie Qiuhua didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly dodged it, and "slashed" with seven slashes on Yang Yitang's chest. It felt like I had been cut into a rock, even harder than a rock, and it didn't move. Yang Yitang laughed, picked up the slap like a banana fan and exhaled, Xie Qiuhua quickly retreated, although the person dodged, but the blade of the machete was pinched by Yang Yitang's big hand, like a pliers. Xie Qiuhua was taken aback, and used all his strength to grab the knife. Another of Yang Yitang's stunts is innate divine power, and the result can be imagined, the knife is like cutting into a crack in a stone, and it can't be pulled out.