Situ Xiong seized the opportunity, his body circled around Yang Yitang like a top, and his palms rained down. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoYang Yitang bowed his tall body, protected his head, abdomen, waist, and crotch, and let Situ Xiong kick him like a live target. The Tongtian Gang applauded, and the atmosphere was warm, while the Tang Sect disciples were overshadowed. Nangong Yu couldn't bear to see such a good man being beaten like this, knowing that even if he used to do it, he wouldn't be able to help much, and even become a burden to Yang Yitang, maybe Yang Yitang was just temporarily forbearing, and still had the ability to strike later.

However, a quarter of an hour later, the situation on the field still did not improve, but Situ Xiong fought more and more fiercely, one move after another, and he didn't even use his body technique much, stepping around in a circle to attack Yang Yitang's limbs and bones. At this time, Yang Yitang had been beaten and squatted on the ground, holding his head in both hands, motionless like a big lobster, and his broad back was full of palm prints and footprints, like a beaten sandbag. Nangong Yu couldn't look at it anymore, and planned to go desperately to save people.

But at this moment, Yang Yitang, who had been punched and kicked at least a hundred times, suddenly moved! His iron pincer-like palm grabbed Situ Xiong's attacking wrist. As long as the wrist is grabbed by him, no one wants to break free, and Situ Xiong is no exception. Yang Yitang just deliberately let Situ Xiong have a good time, pretending to be difficult to fight back, so that Situ Xiong relaxed his vigilance, so that he slowed down. What's more important is that Situ Xiong must put his palms close to his body in order to exhale, so that the speed of withdrawal will be slowed down, which will give Yang Yitang a chance to turn defeat into victory.

Situ Xiongyun tried his best to break free, and Yang Yitang's hand was like a tight spell on Sun Wukong's head, which couldn't be taken off. Yang Yitang straightened his spine like a lion again, wiped the dirt on his face with the other hand, looked down at Situ Xiong condescendingly, and said word by word: "It's time for Lao Tzu to fight back." As he spoke, he lifted his whole body into the air, and his fist "boom" slammed into Situ Xiong's whole body like a war drum. Situ Xiong only shrank his whole body as if he had just now, protecting the vital point, and let him fight in other places. Yang Yitang's fist was like a dancing smashing wood, attacking in a continuous manner. Nangong Yu said excitedly: "Senior Yang is so good!"

His fists are much heavier than Situ Xiong's, and after more than a dozen punches, Situ Xiong will almost be overwhelmed, and if he is beaten like this, he will definitely die. Thinking of this, his waist twisted in the air, his body rose horizontally in mid-air, and his flying feet pointed towards Yang Yitang's front door. Yang Yitang's body was as hard as iron, and he was not afraid of beating even his temples, but who knew that two sharp spikes suddenly stood up at the front end of Situ Xiong's cloth shoes, piercing Yang Yitang's eyes.

The eyes are always the weakest and most precious part of a person, and Yang Yitang was forced to let go and dodge. Situ Xiong's leg had no back move, although he forced Yang Yitang to let go, but he also exposed the vital parts under his ribs. Yang Yitang saw the opportunity and slammed his left hook over. Situ Xiong hurriedly stretched out his palms to resist, but was scattered by Yang Yitang's punch, and hit his left rib with a "bang".

Situ Xiong was knocked out like a broken kite, and after flying three feet away, his body turned and fell to the ground, his knees bent and hung down, and he vomited blood "wow". Looking at the sides, he found himself back in the middle of the tunnel. And Yang Yitang still seems to be blocked at the crossing, and it seems to be back to the starting point. The difference is that he was seriously injured, and although Yang Yitang was not much better, his injuries were lighter than his own. What's more, the momentum was reversed by Yang Yitang again, and he fell into passivity.

Yang Yitang also knew that he had an advantage, so he was ready to go into the mezzanine road and fight Situ Xiong to the death. It is difficult to move in the mecca, and your advantage is even greater.

At this moment, Tang Chao hurriedly ran over from behind, he was sweating profusely, his face was panicked, and he shouted: "Senior Yang, it's not good, the east and west roads are lost, my father asks you to go back to support immediately." Yang Yitang frowned, glanced at Situ Xiong in the middle of the road, and couldn't bear to give up this opportunity to completely defeat the opponent. But he wanted to focus on the overall situation, so he waved his hand to his own people on the mountain and said, "Let's withdraw first." ”

Although they had to retreat, they couldn't give the Tongtian Gang a chance to chase and kill. Yang Yitang was still blocked at the crossing, and after letting all his people withdraw first, he walked in the last place and left slowly. The Tongtian Gang also went down the mountain to gather around Situ Xiong, and Qu Youran asked, "Are we chasing?" Situ Xiong shook his head and said, "I need to heal my wounds, and you protect the Dharma for me." In addition, send two people out, all the way to the front, inform Lao Lu and Xiao Xie that they will postpone the attack first, and then launch a general attack together after we meet. The second way back to find Lao He, why Nangong Yu has been standing here for most of the day, and he is gone. Qu said leisurely: "Yes, I'll arrange it." ”

Yang Yitang asked Tang Chao: "What happened?" Tang Chao said: "The east road defended by my father was safe, and he also gained an advantage in the battle, but... But who knows that Zhang who defended the west road. Chairman Zhang died in battle. The western front completely collapsed all of a sudden, and the people of the Tongtian Gang pursued and killed along the road, all the way to the eastern front, but instead occupied the high ground, and the upper and lower attacks led to the defeat of my father, and finally fought out of the encirclement and guarded the road to the top of the mountain, which was already our last line of defense. Further up is the ancestral hall of my Tang family. Both members of the Tongtian Gang were resting, and my father could only send me down the path to ask Senior Yang for help. Yang Yitang was surprised: "Which master killed Zhang Gongyou?" Tang Chao said: "I don't know, it seems to be a nobody." I didn't even see what it looked like. Yang Yitang sighed: "This is really fucking ghostly." Forget it, let's go back quickly, the situation is very bad for us. ”

On the way back to the mountain, Yang Yitang asked Nangong Yu about the situation just now, and after Nangong Yu said it again, Yang Yitang was surprised: "You slaughtered He Erhai?" Nangong Yu said: "It's just a fluke, if it weren't for him being hit by the 'dead man's smoke', Brother Wang and I are afraid that we will not be able to escape the doom." Yang Yitang laughed and said: "Heroes only look at success or failure, if the news of your killing of He Erhai is spread to the rivers and lakes, you will become famous overnight." Nangong Yu smiled bitterly: "It's better not to pass it on, I don't want to build my reputation on the head of a dead person." Yang Yitang gave a thumbs up and said: "Nangong Xiaoyou is not bad, Yang can hand over your year-old friend, and it is worth it." Nangong Yu was excited, how could he not admire this chivalrous and courageous man, and thought that if he had the opportunity, he would definitely have a good meal with Yang Yitang. When the two were talking, they didn't notice that Tang Zheng lowered his head and glanced at Nangong Yu with his spare eyes, his eyes full of jealousy and hatred. He is a strong and good-looking person, but as long as Nangong Yu is there, it seems that there will never be a chance for him to show his talents. Whether it is a beloved woman or a senior in the rivers and lakes, all of them are Nangong Yu.

Everyone retreated all the way to the mountain, Nangong Yu found Zhu Xinqi and Kou Jingjing, and saw that both of them were unscathed, so they were relieved. Through the fierce battle just now, the two women also had a feeling of sympathy for each other, and Zhu Xinqi was no longer disgusted with Kou Jingjing.

Everyone saw that the Tongtian Gang did not chase after them, so they hurried away, and there were corpses all over the way, most of them were Tang Sect disciples, but they did not encounter any obstacles, presumably the Tongtian Gang was also resting, preparing for the final general attack. When I reached the top of the mountain, the first thing I saw was the wounded soldiers lying on the ground, those with missing arms and legs, and those who were injured in any way, some wailing, some moaning, and the scene was tragic. Two stabbed doctors swam among the wounded soldiers like butterflies, sweating profusely.

Tang Yingying sat on a high chair, his hands pressed to his knees, and his waist was still straight. It's just that a few gray hairs have hung down on the usually meticulous bun, and his expression is much haggard than before, and he doesn't see the confident smile he used to have. Behind him is the "Tang Family Villa" that represents the face of the Tang family, and it is also an ancestral hall dedicated to the ancestors of the Tang family. If they can't even save this place, the Tang family will have no face to continue fighting. Tang Yingying has decided to live and die with the ancestral hall, and after his death, he pleaded with the ancestors and ancestors on the spot.

When he saw Nangong Yu and them, Tang Yingying finally withdrew his dull gaze and nodded slightly to them. Everyone saw a corpse displayed not far from him. It was the only body that had been brought back, and it was covered with a white cloth. Long Xiaocheng was kneeling in front of the corpse and weeping silently.