At this time, it is not yet the hour, and at the end of winter and the beginning of spring, the dawn is late. www.biquge.info When Zhong Yunlang rushed to Wangchengguan Square wearing a Taoist robe, the sky was still dark and gloomy, and only a trace of light appeared in the eastern sky, shining on the big clock of the observation deck in front of the main hall, shining with golden light.

The big bell rang in bursts, and the clear sound spread far away, but it was not the sound of the Taoist in Guanzhong striking the morning bell. It was a sword-wielding young man in a navy blue robe, and the sound made by hitting the big bell. The sword-wielding boy had blood at the corner of his mouth, his body staggering, and he was obviously seriously injured.

A person standing in the other corner of the observation deck, dressed in Kunlun clothes, but his expression was relaxed, and the long sword in his hand slowly advanced, stabbing the young man in the robe.

This robe boy is Li Yunfeng, the eldest disciple of Wangchengguan, and this long sword is slowly struck, but the man with a relaxed expression is Zhang Ning, the flag leader of the Kunlun faction. Wangchengguan and Kunlun Mountain have made an appointment to fight three battles, and this is now the second one. One is good and one is evil, one is strong and one is weak, one wins and one loses...... The situation is clear.

Li Yunfeng held the tip of the sword in his right hand on the ground, held the giant bell in his left hand, and stood up, and the long sword in Zhang Ning's hand had already been stabbed. Li Yunfeng was exhausted, and he tried his best to raise his sword to meet him. The two swords intersected, Zhang Ning's internal force spat lightly, and the true qi poured into the sword body, shaking Li Yunfeng away. Li Yunfeng hit the bell, and the bell made another loud 'buzzing' sound.

Li Yunfeng frowned, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Yan Jiping hurriedly shouted: "You thief, you are only a sword move, how can you hurt people with a sword?

Zhang Ning took a long time, and when he was about to fight, he actually put away his sword and chuckled: "Elder Yan's words are wrong! Your master and nephew can't resist the might of my Kunlun Divine Sword, and you can't help retreating, and you hit this giant bell." It's not me who hurt him with a sword!" Yan Jiping scolded angrily: "You! you are shameless!"

Although Liu Jichang was very well-educated, he was also angry at this time, but he didn't want to say more to the Kunlunmen people, but he was worried about Li Yunfeng's injury, and shouted: "Yunfeng, quickly retreat!" Li Yunfeng leaned on the bell, his words weak, and he saw his lips open and close, but he didn't know what he was saying.

Yan Jiping was anxious and asked, "Senior brother, what did Yunfeng say?" Liu Jichang frowned: "Yunfeng said, you can't let Wangchengguan lose at the hands of Kunlun, and in the end, I will definitely lose Wangchengguan, he can delay for a moment more, and he has to wait until Zhong Shaoxia comes back." Yan Jiping shouted: "Oh, this kid! Why is he so stubborn! How is Senior Brother good now? Let's break the bad rules and go into battle to save people!"

A cold light flashed in Liu Jichang's eyes: "With this treacherous person, there is no need to talk about any rules and morals." In order to save Yunfeng's life, I broke this rule. Even if I am laughed at and look at the city as two enemies and one enemy, it is nothing!" said as he waved the dust in his hand, his body rose up, and he was about to go down to the scene to save people.

But a pure white light and shadow flashed, and someone had already rushed to the observation deck before him.

The group was stunned, this person was wearing a pure white Taoist robe, he should be a disciple of the younger generation of Wangchengguan, how could his body be faster than that of the real person in charge of the sect? Before he could figure it out, this person had already rushed to the viewing platform, picked up Li Yunfeng, kicked his feet on the big clock, his body floated up, made a few whirls in the air, and landed on Liu Jichang's side lightly and skillfully. Zhang Ning raised his sword and wanted to chase after him, but it was too late. The bell rang for a long time.

The younger disciples of the Wangcheng audience cheered loudly when they saw that the senior brother was saved.

Liu Jichang and Yan Jiping were also overjoyed, and they hurriedly stepped forward to investigate Li Yunfeng's injuries. Li Yunfeng was angry: "The disciple is incompetent, he can't ......" Speaking of this, his breath stagnated, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Liu Jichang hurriedly stretched out his hand to point at the big points on his chest to protect his heart. Li Yunfeng's breath was a little calmer, but he was still weak: "Please...... Please teach the real person to punish. ”

Liu Jichang shook his head: "It was Kunlun who sent it too early, you failed to learn the sword in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion completely, if you use the 'Tiankun upside down', in the twelfth move, you should win! Don't think about it, it's important to recuperate now. As he spoke, he waved his hand, summoned several junior disciples, and carried Li Yunfeng into the inner hall to treat his injuries.

Looking at this "junior disciple" who rescued people, Liu Jichang couldn't think through: "I don't have an excellent light skill footwork when I look at the city, but look at his light skill to save people, it is fast and light, and it is unparalleled in the world." Among the younger disciples, how could anyone have reached such a realm?"

After a closer look, I saw that this "junior disciple" was dressed in a pear-white clean robe, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his lips were slightly closed under the bridge of his nose, which was obviously a little worried about the current situation. There is also a long sword on his back, even if it is wrapped in coarse cloth, it can't hide the green energy. Liu Jichang couldn't help but be overjoyed, and said in a low voice: "Zhong Shaoxia!"

Yan Jiping heard his senior brother call this "junior disciple" like this, and his heart swelled with blood. When he saw the face of this "junior disciple", he was even more ecstatic: "Zhong Shaoxia, you have finally rushed back! This group of demons from the Kunlun faction came to break into my mountain gate early without the hour, it is really hateful!"

Liu Jichang sighed lightly: "I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed! Right now, both sides have won one game, and the last light work, I look at the city and no one is good at it, so I have to entrust it to Zhong Shaoxia." This battle is not just a dispute between Wangchengguan and the Kunlun faction, the stakes are not small, the Kunlun faction will do its best, and I hope that Zhong Shaoxia will deal with it carefully. Zhong Yunlang nodded and said, "Yes, Yunlang will understand." This battle is the first battle of Kunlun Mountain to challenge my Central Plains martial arts, and the stakes are very high, and the younger generations should go all out. ”

Seeing that Wangchengguan had not moved for a long time, Zhang Ning shouted: "What's the matter with carrying people away? This battle hasn't been fought yet, who wins? Who is that kid just now, does he understand the rules? Can you end up casually in a sword contest? Since you want to come out, come and come, let's compare two times." He had defeated the Wangchengguan Sword Elder in three moves before, and today he easily defeated the Wangchengguan Great Disciple under the sword, and he couldn't help but feel proud in his heart, and his words naturally became arrogant.

Yan Jiping was not angry in his heart, and was about to have a seizure, Liu Jichang had already pulled him back, and said loudly: "This second sword game, even if we lose, now both sides are one win and one loss, and the third game is the usual competition." ”

Zhang Ning laughed: "Okay, good, just admit defeat." I don't need to compare this third light work, our Kunlun sect left protector light gong is the first in the world, who doesn't know, who doesn't know? Crossing the water, stepping on the snow without a trace, and chasing the toad in eight steps...... Hehe, the 'Divine Shadow Change' single protector, you can also win it by looking at the city?"

Liu Jichang had also seen the light skill of this left protector Shan Chao before, and he walked up the mountain like walking on the ground, and it was a back and forth in a moment, which was indeed shocking. I thought in my heart, if I look at the city, no one can defeat him, but Zhong Shaoxia's light skills are really extraordinary, or he can fight with him. Mu Wangye has been sitting behind the group to watch the battle, and when he saw Zhong Yunlang arrive, he was full of confidence in him.

The younger disciples of the audience in Wangcheng didn't know Zhong Yunlang's details, and said that he was just an ordinary disciple in Wangchengguan, so he couldn't help but be depressed and disheartened, and they all thought: "It's over, the real person in charge of the sect knows that this can't be defeated, so he casually sent someone to the field." Once this battle is lost, I look at the city and see that this century-old prestige can be regarded as ruined. ”

Looking at the city, the crowd was depressed, and sighed. The Kunlun faction was in a different situation, their faces were full of joy, as if they had won a big victory. Seeing that Zhong Yunlang was wearing the pear blossom white robe of the lowest-priced disciple of Wangchengguan, he even showed a mocking look on his face. But the rules of the Kunlun faction are extremely strict, except for Zhang Ning, who was present, everyone in the audience did not dare to speak and mock.

The drums sounded seven times on the sidelines, and the third formation opened.

The Kunlun faction dispersed, and the left protector Shan Chao came to the field. Zhang Ning bowed back, he spoke valiantly on the field, and when he came down to the field, he was just like everyone else, and he didn't dare to say a word.

Zhong Yunlang slowly walked up to the middle of the field and stood still, his eyes burning and his expression calm. He didn't close his eyes much this day and night, and he was already very tired, but the power of the Six Yang Snow Melting Gong in his body gradually appeared, and he was actually full of true qi and did not feel sleepy.

When Shan Chaoshi saw Zhong Yunlang saving people, his body was fast and light, and he already felt that his light skills were extraordinary. At this time, seeing Zhong Yunlang's footsteps and calm expression, he looked confident, and he didn't dare to be careless, so he immediately hugged his fists and saluted, and asked: "Kunlun Sect Left Protector Shan Chao is fighting today, I don't know what Your Excellency will say?"

Zhong Yunlang hugged his fists in return, and was about to answer, but after thinking about it, at this time, he was going into battle as a disciple of Wangchengguan, and his real name could not be revealed. But the eldest husband does not change his name, and he does not change his surname, and at this time, it is always a little awkward to turn into a fake name. It just so happens that the junior disciples of Wangchengguan are all based on the word "cloud", such as: Li Yunfeng, Zhang Yunxiao is like this.

Zhong Yunlang had an idea, "cloud" and "yun" have the same sound, and it is not impossible to borrow it.

So he replied loudly: "Zhong Yunlang, a disciple of the younger generation of Wangchengguan, has long admired the name of the single Dharma protector, and please give the Dharma protector advice!"