Chapter 6 The Three Masters Gather
At this time, I saw Liu Ruxu holding a golden needle, inserted in Wen Sicheng's Baihui acupoint, and there were words in his mouth, and suddenly Wen Sicheng's body was full of true qi, and he might as well be hit by Wen Sicheng's true qi, and blood overflowed from his mouth, which was obviously not lightly injured;
At the same time, the top of Fang Yufeng and the others was dark, and a figure in the middle of the air swept straight past like a winged Dapeng, and sat down beside Wen Sicheng, the person who came was burly, holding a golden-backed soul breaking knife, wearing a light cyan robe, square eyebrows and broad eyes, and was heroic and extraordinary;
But after seeing that the man landed, he put his fingers together and pointed directly at the center of Wen Sicheng's eyebrows, and the golden needle inserted in the top of Wen Sicheng's head flew out in an instant; Wen Sicheng gradually became conscious, looked up at the man in front of him, and the man glanced at Wen Sicheng lightly and said: "I cried after a fight!
Fang Yufeng exclaimed in shock: "He Yifan! Zhang Anbei!"
At this time, there were many shadows in the mountains and forests in the distance, and it seemed that many people had come. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Suddenly, from the top of the rock, a black horse descended from the sky, galloping towards several people, the horse was dressed in a satin-like mane, the hooves reached the back more than eight feet, the head to the tail was a foot away, a general on horseback, dressed in beast-faced gilt armor, a long hair casually draped over his shoulders, dancing with the wind, holding a long bow like a flowing cloud, and his voice was getting closer: "Fuxi is a gossip at the door, and you dare to play with a bow and a crossbow in front of your grandfather, and you are not ashamed! Let these thieves see how this bow and crossbow are used!"
As he spoke, the sound of the man breaking the air behind him was loud, and he saw that the sky full of feathered arrows whistled away with the finger of his longbow, but none of them missed, and for a time there were screams in the mountains and forests. The man walked closer, turned over and dismounted, walked vigorously, stood still in front of Wen Sicheng, and said: "His grandmother's, Wen Sicheng, are you in your head? Such a trap is also drilling? It causes Lao Tzu to run hundreds of miles in a day! Look, Lao Tzu's black wind is about to run away!" Seeing that the horse glanced at him with great humanity, he seemed to be very disdainful, snorted, and walked slowly towards Jinghong.
He Yifan glanced at him and said, "If you run away, send it to me!"
Zhang Anbei and Wen Sicheng said in unison: "Get out!"
The person who came was no one else, He Yifan was Wen Sicheng's fellow disciple, and he was also in the army in his early years, but he was unscrupulous and unrestrained, although he was also brave and good at fighting, but every time he fought, he always loved to collide with his boss, and offended many powerful people; he left the army in desperation and roamed the rivers and lakes alone, because people were righteous, dared to act and jealous like hatred, and gradually became a hero who was famous all over the world; that Zhang Anbei was under the command of Zhuo Haoran with Wen Sicheng, and now he is an official and worships General An Yuan, and the Zhenbei Army under his command is brave and good at fighting, and there are 5,000 cavalry who are unparalleled in archery, all of which have the art of wearing Yang in 100 steps, and they have long been famous all over the world。
At this moment, hundreds of horsemen poured into Qingfeng Gorge, all of them were in armor, and the first person rushed to Wen Sicheng, turned over and dismounted and knelt on one knee, clasped his hands in front of his chest and said: "Ling Yuwei of the Zhenbei Army, Liang Chengyi, a former military captain, led five hundred and twelve people in his department, and he has seen General Wen!" Wen Sicheng gradually became conscious, looking at the two people in front of him and the five hundred cavalry behind him, everyone was a servant of the wind and dust, and they must have come day and night, although he did not say the hard work of these days, but Wen Sicheng knew in his heart that if the two of them did not arrive in time, he was afraid that he would have fallen on the willowy road now. Pressed his heart and moved to Liang Chengyi and the generals behind him: "Thank you brothers! If it weren't for you, Wen would have been buried here today!"
Zhang Anbei straightened his armor and looked at Wen Sicheng with his head held high, but Wen Sicheng was unmoved, ready to turn around, Zhang Anbei hurriedly said: "What about me?
After saying that, Changqiong burst out with a shocking sword aura, turned around and attacked Fang Yufeng. Seeing this, He Yifan shouted: "Your uncle", and then rushed to the sky and slashed directly at the door of the bloody monk's face; Zhang Anbei was dumbfounded and shouted: "Wen Sicheng, what about me?" Seeing this, the generals of the Zhenbei Army hid their faces and choked their wrists.
Field Chinese Sicheng sword qi is horizontal, sword moves are wide open, like flowing clouds, but seeing Fang Yufeng resisting embarrassedly, Fang Cai's five people are also invincible, and now that Sicheng is strong and strong, Fang Yufeng secretly cries bitter in his heart. And He Yifan and Pushan both sides have the power of opening mountains and cracking stones in every move, Pushan has a set of Arhat Fu magic sticks, with the power of thunder to attack He Yifan; He Yifan a golden-backed soul breaking knife is as fast as a meteor catching the moon, the momentum is like a big river rushing, and the momentum of splitting the ground and opening the sky is alive; both of them are fierce winds of steel, fighting in one place seems to be a fierce tiger fighting, knives and sticks are frustrated, and the sound of clanging is loud, at the beginning Pushan can resist, and gradually Pushan's arms are numb and the tiger's mouth hurts, He Yifan fights more and more bravely, the two fight to fifty miles away, only to see He Yifan high and higher and more a knife to cut down, like a god descending to earth, Pushan raises an iron rod to block this blow, only to see He Yifan slash with a knife, Pushan Pin's iron rod was broken in response, and then the bloody hand monk's head was different.
On the other side, Zhang Anbei opened the bow like the moon, the arrows and arrows went straight to the European element around the body, the European element double knife danced wildly, and the arrival was quite difficult, and suddenly I saw Zhang Anbei lose a bow and three times, and went straight to the European element eyebrows, chest, and dantian.
Looking at Wen Sicheng again, Changqiong Sword with earth-shattering sword qi poured out from Fang Yufeng's chest, Fang Yufeng was hit by the sword qi and fell backwards, until a pine tree of more than four feet was broken before he reached his body, Fang Yufeng sat next to the tree, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, he raised his head and said gloomily: "Wen Sicheng, you are already mortal tonight, why implicate your two brothers!" Wen Sicheng, on the Huangquan Road, I am waiting for you!"