The old bald donkeys of the Shaolin faction rushed forward with hundreds of monks, caught a glimpse of the corpses falling down on the grass, and pretended to touch and chanted: "Amitabha!"

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The couple of Excalibur Villa shook hands, and even if the whole world betrayed them, they would definitely not betray each other's momentum.

"Master Xie, so many people have died, do you still want to exonerate Xie Xiaodi?" The candidate host of the Shaolin faction held his palms and accused Xie Xiaofeng. The white flowery beard was blown up by him, and the spittle could be seen.

The people of Wudang were not as tactful as the Shaolin monks, and said directly: "If you and your wife can kill all the martial arts, even if you are ruthless!" Behind him, the Wudang disciples were not frightened by Murong Qiudi's terrifying tricks, but became a little rampant.

"This account will be counted on my Xie Xiaofeng's head, so let's go together!"

The husband and wife joined forces, and the momentum of destroying the world suppressed the beggars who came first and the fairy of the Emei faction.

The hands held by the two finally moved, not attacking the besieging major factions, but aiming at Bai Pinyan through the air. The two powerful arrows pierced Bai Pinyan's lower abdomen under the dantian. In my mind, countless familiar pictures appeared, Xie Xiaofeng's divine sword, and Murong Qiudi's Luoying remnant red.

One move and one style were engraved in the depths of Bai Pinyan's mind, and then in the black lacquer dantian, strange marks emerged. The imprints were distributed irregularly, like a smooth wall, smashed out of a crack alive. At that minute, Bai Pinyan actually felt that he could join forces with Murong Qiudi and Xie Xiaofeng to wipe out all these martial arts sects.

"Today's matter, I hope you can make it clear to the people on the rivers and lakes, it's not that my Divine Sword Villa is unreasonable, it's really that they are aggressive. ”

Both of them had a calm expression on their faces, and Bai Pinyan waved his hand and said, "Don't, if something really happens to you in a while, these martial arts sects will not tear me up and eat me?"

"Little brother, your nature is not bad, if my husband and wife are not dead, I must invite you to drink!"

To put it bluntly, Murong Qiudi's slap just now, so many disciples were all so dead that they couldn't even save their appearance, and at this time, saying such frustrated words was not a waste of momentum on his body.

It wasn't until there was a strong murderous aura in the sky that Bai Pinyan knew that he was really too simple to think about this strange world of rivers and lakes.

Whether it is a beggar gang disciple or a female apprentice of the Emei faction, they are all cannon fodder in the lead. After a while, the masters of the four major sects stepped into the air one after another, landing on the high and low eaves of the Divine Sword Villa. The aura emanating from each of them is enough to make Bai Pinyan feel what is called a gangster in the rivers and lakes, and what is a real martial arts master.

They are either young outstanding talents, or they have white beards and fluttering fairy wind bones, and their clothes are also clearly different from ordinary disciples. In front of him is a circle surrounded by the four major sects, and behind him is the little white words of the rivers and lakes.

"You have a talent for something different that you need to discover slowly. What kind of talent it is, I can't figure it out now, just now you fought with the three bags disciple of the Beggar Gang, I can see that you don't have any martial arts foundation at all. Bai Pinyan, I know, is a master of light skills, and there is no problem with traveling hundreds of miles a day, but you ......" Xie Xiaofeng paused, and seemed to be unable to sort out his chaotic thoughts.

Unexpectedly, Xie Xiaofeng shot out sword qi from his fingertips just now, in order to see if Bai Pinyan was really Bai Pinyan. If you really want to explain it to Xie Xiaofeng, I'm afraid it won't be clear for three days and three nights.

"Let's believe that you are not a heinous Bai Pinyan, so just now my wife and I have engraved what we have learned all our lives into the imprint of your body. I also hope that you can clear our grievances. ”

The words that should be explained have been explained, and Bai Pinyan has inexplicably become the successor of the two masters, which has already made the disciples of other sects very jealous. You must know that the tree is very popular, and it is obvious that these people are going to deal with him after the elders in the gang have cleaned up Xie Xiaofeng and Murong Qiudi.

Outside Excalibur Villa, there was a sound of babbling and irritability.

The one who ran ahead was clearly Yu Lao Er, whom Bai Pinyan knew. Tossing back and forth, this guy was blind with strong muscles, and when he saw so many people in front of him, he turned around and was about to leave.

The little girl in Excalibur Villa ran out of breath directly, and her black face was really no longer beautiful. The third child was carrying a person on his body, and he just ran with his head down, not noticing that Yu Lao Er in front of him had stopped. A fierce man hit the chest of the Shaolin stick monk, and the person on his body also fell to the ground.

Bai Pinyan was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth, the blackened red head rope on that person's head was too familiar, right? Sure enough, the third child was carrying Yan Shisan. Could it be said that Yan Thirteen lost the battle in the desert?

Obviously, Yu Lao Er and the other horse bandits didn't care about these things, and the third child was not good at it, so he was bounced back after hitting the stick monk's chest, and his buttocks fell to the ground and blossomed, and he screamed.

"These Buddhas, I'm sorry, you're busy, you're busy!"

Yu Laoer, a guy who doesn't pay attention to righteousness, didn't see Xie Xiaofeng in the pavilion at all, knowing that he had done a lot of bad things, he couldn't raise his head in front of the Shaolin faction, and he played tricks and behaved to the expressionless stick monk, hoping to escape.

Yan Shisan, who fell from the third child, was still holding a five-foot long sword tightly in his hand. Falling off a one-meter-eight man, it was also so painful that he grinned, his fingers moved, and he turned over and stood up from the ground.

Yan Shisan's inner monologue at this moment must be like this: "What's the situation, why are all the masters of the four major sects here?"

Bai Pinyan's speculation was completely miscalculated, and the first thing Yan Shisan did when he stood up was to grab the clothes of the stick monk in front of him, shake his hand, and directly slammed it out and smashed it on a wall.

"Where is Xie Xiaofeng? We haven't decided the winner yet!"

The roaring voice didn't get Xie Xiaofeng's response at all, and Yan Shisan noticed the abnormality of the atmosphere. glanced at the masters of the four major factions who fell on the eaves of Shenjian Villa, and finally fell on Xie Xiaofeng and his wife in the pavilion.

Wudang Sect Elder He Wei glanced at Yan Shisan and said, "This matter has nothing to do with you, I advise you not to interfere!"

At a glance, it seems that He Wei's swordsmanship of the Wudang faction is not as good as Yan Shisan, but the two are masters of the same level. The first sword in the world and Yan Thirteen points are high and low, and they are evenly matched. However, so many masters of the same level besieged Xie Xiaofeng, and the victory or defeat was already clear.

No wonder Xie Xiaofeng spoke in a tone as if he was confessing his last words.