As the rudder of Qingfeng Village, although there are no high-rise buildings and no palace-like magnificence, there are still houses with exquisite structures built around the hilltop flatten. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

When the man's shouting and scolding voice spread in the night sky, the entire compound was immediately full of people, and his steps became hurried.

A hundred and ten torches were lit, and suddenly the whole wide mountain was as bright as day.

Then, more than 100 big men holding torches and buttoning their clothes scolded and stared at the young man in Tsing Yi who broke through the mountain gate on a starry night.

Is he alone?

What about the bright piles and hidden cards on the mountains and under the mountains, are they all unwilling to wake up from spring dreams?

What made everyone even more depressed was that this young man in Tsing Yi did not have any traces left by "breaking into the mountain", his clothes were still extremely bright and complete, and he could not find any traces of side effects of wrinkles because of "breaking".

It was as if he had just changed into clean and bright clothes before stepping out of the door.

How did he do it?

Could it be that the security personnel below are all related to him, and there is no obstruction to allow him to come up at will?

Although the bandits did not actually serve in the special training of the military, they still understood some conventional strategies for dealing with the enemy, so at that moment, there was a leader who commanded several groups of people, or went down the mountain to search for whether there was still an enemy, or went deep into the houses to investigate whether there were any enemy comrades who had infiltrated, and the remaining dozens of people, in a very short time, formed a dense encirclement of the three outer layers of the dream classmates.

The most admirable thing is that most of the people who went down the mountain to patrol have returned, and the time efficiency is quite good!

They roared with indignation and shock: "Brother Jiu, slaughter this little ghost, and our brothers below have all been killed by poisonous hands......"

In fact, when the bandits who returned from the bottom of the mountain fed back the information they had obtained from the inspection and let everyone hear it, everyone did not appear to be angry and angry, and they pulled their arms and fought with their classmates Meng, on the contrary, the bandits who were originally surrounded by layers invariably gasped in unison, and after a moment of silence, the resolute and decisive Qi Qi often squeezed back.

So, pulling a hair and moving the whole body, the people inside squeezed back like this, extending layer by layer, producing a wave of propulsion, the sound of weapons colliding, and the sound of messy footsteps, and suddenly there was chaos.

The tall, middle-aged man with stubble on his cheeks standing outside the circle, well, it is estimated that he is the "ninth brother" in their mouths, even if he is a master who is usually conceited and possessed by his divine skills, he can't help but feel a chill down his spine, and he is stunned for a while.

It must be known that there are at least more than 100 posts in the ambush in the mountains, and even if the route is straightened, there must be at least dozens of ambushes and traps encountered, and even, some points have gathered a variety of terrifying sniper methods to form a hellish trap.

These terrifying traps, even he had to admit that without knowing it, he would never be able to escape with his whole body.

And, the young man in front of him seemed to have not only escaped the traps along the road unscathed, but the most rare thing was that he was so relaxed and casual, and quietly entered the internal organs of Qingfeng Village like a leisurely stroll. How the hell did he do it?!

Of course, no matter how people do it, it doesn't matter anymore, because facts can never be defeated by words.

The fact is, people are already standing in front of them.

Brother Jiu's face was hot, and he felt like he had been slapped a few times.

Guy, he was responsible for all the fortifications of the mountain.

In the past, how many heroes who were looking for the old boss of Qingfeng Village were broken, and how many heroes and heroes who were eager to tear up the old boss of Qingfeng were afraid and timid, but no matter how brilliant those past achievements were, it was just the past.

Brother Jiu knew quite well that the reason why he could be promoted to the ninth position in Qingfeng Village was only because he was the boss of one of the other eight mountains who bowed his head to the old leader of Qingfeng.

Among the friends of Qingfeng's old boss in the rivers and lakes, the capable person can grasp it casually, and the reason why he, the former boss who surrendered, sat on a chair in charge of a little power, may have always been a means to highlight his Qingfeng's old boss's generosity and gather people's hearts.

Brother Jiu absolutely believed that if he gave Qingfeng a chance and a reason, the old man could immediately execute him.

Therefore, Brother Jiu's heart trembled in an instant, and he secretly thought that even if he could kill this young man in Tsing Yi now, he would not be able to escape death, so it was better to take advantage of this chaotic opportunity to escape quietly.

After making up his mind, he shouted: "Brothers, stop messing around, no matter how many of his companions, whoever offends my Qingfeng Village will be killed!

With Brother Jiu's charge order, the bandits were like hormones in an instant, and their blood was boiling, as if, in an instant, they felt that the destruction of Qingfeng Village or the heavy responsibility of survival were provoked by their own shoulders, and they felt that their image was instantly tall and mighty, and their confidence was also overflowing, and they lifted the guy in their hands, and rushed towards Meng Classmate with a murderous shout. But he didn't know that the ninth brother who gave the order sneered, stepped a little harder, his body jumped up, folded in mid-air, and flew towards the wall outside the courtyard with a "flying swallow curtain".

Just then, I met a group of bandits who had just returned from a trip.

"Brother Jiu, where are you going-"

Someone greeted you head-on.

Brother Jiu didn't say a word, seeing that his toes were about to make contact with the head of the wall, as long as his toes were next to the wall, he could immediately borrow the head of the wall again to support his strength and escape.

Brother Jiu's light skills are good, light, refined, and fast. With his speed, give him three more breaths, and he can cross this hurdle.

However, life, sometimes, is often like a red light on a zebra crossing, obviously there are only a few seconds left and are not willing to wait, obviously it seems that there are no deadly vehicles in front of and back, left, right and right, but when you break in, hell, it seems that hell has come out of thin air......

A faint cold snort, a faint language: "Kill that traitor." ”

The words of the old boss of Aomine have always been irresistible supreme authority.

Suddenly, seven or eight people, seven or eight swords, condensed in the direction of each other, and pointed at the ninth brother.

Life and death were at stake, and Brother Jiu drew his knife and slashed out.

Click!

A big man's head was split in half, and his brain and blood burst out, like a cold flower in the night sky like a painter's sketch splashed ink.

Boom!

Flutter!

Click!

Puff puff!

Can't stop!

The ninth brother knocked down three more people, when the last knife stabbed into the stomach of one person, his figure has begun to decline due to the sluggishness of the sharp energy dragged by the battle, the worst thing is that the man who was stabbed in the stomach by his knife is actually strong, when he knew that he would die, he threw down the weapon in his hand desperately, held the blade inserted in the stomach with both hands, and tried his best to close his abdomen and bend over, compressing the muscles and skeleton with the last force to form a tenacious resistance, resulting in the fact that it was impossible for the ninth brother to quickly pull back the treasure knife, only to give up decisively, and then fight with bare hands。

However, in the era of cold weapons, if it is not for the fact that the martial arts are much higher than the opponent's, it is a self-evident danger to use weapons with bare hands, and this is still a heads-up.

If you face a group of weapons with bare hands, and the strength is almost the same, the outcome can be imagined.

If so, Brother Jiu didn't have time to perform the legendary "empty-handed into the white blade" stunt, the left and right abdomen were cut horizontally by a sword, Brother Jiu's body was instantly divided into two sections, a decisive weightlessness below the navel fell bloodily, and the rest of the upper body was due to his hands grabbed a blade, and the front chest and back were each pierced into a blade, and the weight was transferred and obtained a short period of support, but it was only a condensation, and then, with a cut off of internal organs, fell to the ground with a bang.

The ninth brother died.

Although the battle of the ninth brother is very exciting, however, compared to the battle scene of the dream classmate on the other side, it can be almost ignored.

This situation does not mean that the battle of Classmate Meng is more magnificent and bloody than that of Brother Jiu.

Rather, in the end, the battlefield of Dreammate is a battle of hundreds of people, this situation is like a local movie that does not use big names, spends a few small bucks casually, and then seems to work very hard to organize a series of plots, and works very hard to put together a series of hot fight scenes, and then compared with a Hollywood blockbuster that costs hundreds of millions of dollars and is star-studded, even if the plot of a local movie is extremely good, and the scene is decent, however, most of people's choices are the latter.

Without him, the powerful grand lineup of people is there.

Needless to say, what catches people's attention is always the lineup.

Therefore, after the old man Qingfeng said a word about the disposal of the ninth brother, he didn't take a second look.

Although he was in his early fifties, he was still childlike, and said to a middle-aged man next to him with great interest: "Eighth brother, move a bench for my brother." ”

Lao Ba was slightly stunned, then showed a smile and said, "Okay." ”

A middle-aged man in a black robe on the side said: "Old man, what is the way this young man came from, he seems to be very tired." You see, he wanders around the layers of surrounding, and his clothes are not damaged, and he obviously has many opportunities to be ruthless, but he doesn't do it, damn, is he full of food and nothing to do?"

A big man said: "Second brother, in my opinion, this kid seems to be waiting for someone." ”

The second brother was stunned for a moment and said, "Wait for someone, the fifth, who do you say he is waiting for?"

Lao Wu said in a sullen voice: "The ghost only knows." ”

Another person said: "I think what the fifth brother said is reasonable, if he hadn't waited for someone, he would have rushed out a long time ago." ”

The old man of Qingfeng tilted his head slightly, and said slowly: "The fifth and fourth may be facing each other." ”

He tilted his head and said to the three big men who were standing farther away: "The third, the sixth, the seventh, you go, no matter who he is waiting for, bring this person's head over, Made, Qingfeng Village is not a tryst to break the bridge, what are you waiting for." ”

The three big men glanced at each other, and there was a trace of indignation and despair in their eyes, because their situation was the same as that of the ninth brother, and they were all former mountain bosses who were forced to surrender.

With Brother Jiu being detained as a "traitor" and executed, it is not difficult to imagine that the old man wanted to put them to death under the pretense of being a young man with superb martial arts!

Dream is indeed waiting.

However, he is not preparing to do some part-time tryst with the broken bridge, but waiting for something to happen.

Originally, the decisive dream classmate didn't have the intention of playing with Qingfeng's old boss at all, and his heart was all on Qianbao's body. Through his keen sense of smell and senses, the special fragrance left on the white rag that Zhang Laosan picked up on the edge of the field was unique to Yu Qianbao. With his profound skills, his clothes were torn, and you can imagine how powerful the opponents he encountered. On the rivers and lakes, there are really only a handful of people who can make Yu Qianbao so embarrassed. According to the current conditions, it is easy to get a very correct answer: Yu Qianbao's opponent is Fang Rushi, the widow of Nangong Berlin, a family of Nangong.

As for how they would meet, Meng didn't have the heart to guess and figure it out, he just knew very clearly that if his baby had any harm in Fang Rushi's hands, then Fang Rushi had to be mentally prepared in advance to meet the madness of the Dream Family!

Yimeng was so anxious that he couldn't wait to find Yu Qianbao immediately and do a thorough health examination of his body, so that he could be relieved, and he really didn't want to break with Qingfeng's old man, and was ready to break into his bedroom with lightning speed, pull him up from his mother-in-law's belly, and then meet Zhang Laosan's request to decisively strangle him to death.

However, when classmate Meng saw that the ninth brother who was against the water was ruthlessly executed by the old boss of Qingfeng, he suddenly had a trace of cruel thoughts.

Perhaps, even he doesn't know that he has no grievances or hatred with the old boss of Qingfeng, why would he treat him so coldly?

Even he didn't know that Yu Qianbao's injury had ignited a flame of hatred in his heart.

It is precisely that the old man of Qingfeng is very unlucky, he was bumped into, and he was very wronged, more wronged than Dou E.