Section 5 The alliance is in turmoil

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With a miserable scream, Fang Zhongyun quickly retreated, and the visible blood hole on his right hand was still dripping with crimson blood.

Another sword, the second-rate master held his ears, staggered out of the battle circle, and rolled on the ground in pain.

Then, before the third-rate master who had just joined the battle could retreat, the severed sword pierced his chest, and under a slight rotation, this sad third-rate master turned into a ball of flesh and blood and was directly hanged.

"This **** is crazy, it's not easy to deal with, withdraw!" Fang Zhongyun yelled in pain, and the remaining three didn't dare to stay longer, so they hurriedly performed light exercises, and the soles of their feet slipped with oil.

Even when all the enemies left, the Severed Sword still guided Mu Sha to swing it continuously, until the entire set of Broken Feelings and Absolute Righteousness Sword Technique was completely cast, leaving eight sword marks on the ground that were several inches deep, and then stopped.

At this point, Mu Sha's eyes finally turned from scattered to condensed, and he had his own consciousness, but then his eyes were black, and the true qi in his body was completely consumed, and he completely fainted.

"Sha!" Qi Yu rushed to Mu Sha's side like crazy, reached out to take her pulse, and found that there was still a heartbeat, and a hanging heart was put down. Afraid that the four members of the Yuan Gang who had left would turn back, Qi Yu didn't dare to stay here for a while, picked up the severed sword and put it behind him, hugged Mu Sha and hurriedly returned in the direction of Heiyuan City.

In Luo He's heart, there is always a lingering feeling of boredom, and I don't know where this feeling comes from. I can't say it, but my heart is so restless that I can't even devote myself to self-cultivation.

Sitting on horseback, he was rushing to the alliance headquarters with Ming Ji, and it is said that after Luo Jian brought those two masters, he became more and more arrogant, and even had a lot of conflicts with Zhu Xin, and even Zhu Xin was injured by Bai Mo.

Luo He, the manuscript of the Sword Technique of Breaking Love and Righteousness, had already recorded it, and copied two copies respectively, one was placed in the Musha room, and the other was carried with him, intending to be handed over to Ju Wuxie.

"Isn't it something happened to Sha?" Luo He's heart was still quiet, and he reached out and took out the communication stone, but the communication stone did not move at all, and obviously his inference was not accurate.

It didn't take much time for the two to arrive at the Alliance's headquarters. As an alliance elder, Ming Ji is also a frequent visitor here, and the guards along the way are not too much to obstruct.

As soon as he was about to step into the main hall, he had already heard the constant noise inside, Luo He had a headache when he heard it, and stabbed Ming Ji with the handle of the knife, and said: "Why don't the two guys Dongtian and Ju Wuxian teach them a lesson?

"What do you think?" Ming Ji looked back and rolled his eyes, and said helplessly: "There are still about half of the xenomorph true qi in our bodies that have not been completely cleared. It's absolutely impossible for this guy to do such a loss-making thing. ”

The two of them walked into the main hall and heard a sharp mocking voice: "The miscellaneous servants have also joined the alliance, what, is the alliance a hodgepodge, can anyone join casually?"

Luo He ignored it, walked to his own seat, sat down, and saw that the person who spoke had a sharp beak and monkey gills, and a pair of rat eyes with a thief's light, this appearance was simply amazing. In front of him, there was a man in his early thirties who was dressed in snow-white clothes, which was compared to the white ink in Ming Ji's mouth.

"This person is Bai Mo's henchman, a first-class master Rat King, he has no other skills, and he is best at stealing chickens and dogs. The speech is especially ugly, and it is rumored that Zhu Xin and Bai Mo had a conflict that day, which was caused by his swagger in the middle. Ming Ji whispered.

"The owner of the village doesn't know when the cattle will be able to go to the temple, and they will still be dressed like dogs. Could it be that the world has changed, and even a mouse is bold?" Ju Wuxian and Dongtian monks are in retreat, and the person in charge of the overall situation is naturally Zhu Xin, the leader of the Five Lakes Gang, who is holding back his belly. As soon as Luo He came, he returned the mouth with sharp teeth, and Zhu Xin's heart was very happy to hear it, if it wasn't for the wrong time, he would have to celebrate with his forehead.

"Dead miscellaneous servants, looking for death!" "People with cheap mouths, on the contrary, can't see others scolding themselves. The Rat King was instantly furious, and just as he was about to make a move, Bai Mo reached out and stopped him.

"I have heard the name of the owner of the Blood Knife Mountain Villa for a long time, and I am fortunate to meet you today. Bai Mo took a bite of Wen Crepe's words, and when he heard the down-and-out scholar Miluo on the side, he was speechless for a while, is this guy trying to steal his job?

Luo He didn't answer, just looked at Bai Mo coldly.

"It is rumored that the owner of Luo Zhuang was born in the Blood Knife Sect and has become the current owner of the village from a miscellaneous servant, and I am also very interested in seeing the blood knife of the Luo Zhuang owner, I don't know ......" Before Bai Mo finished speaking, Luo He interrupted coldly: "You will not be interested in wanting to see." ”

"Master Luo, when you injured my junior brother, you weren't such a guts bandit. "Chen Song and Chen Tong are cousins, but they are a few years older, and their faces are somewhat similar. There is no need to be reminded by Mingji, Luo He also clearly knows who this guy who interjected.

"Sister Mingji, the person you recommended seems to be useless, such a person, and you have to be elected as an elder, you can't help but ignore our alliance. "Luo Jian, the master of the Ghost Knife Cliff, is the most small-bellied chicken intestine. When Luo He was in charge of the Myojin Gang, he had a lot of complaints, and now he was nominated as an elder by the alliance leader, isn't that status below him? With his character, he will definitely refuse to stop there.

"I have heard that Luozhuang's master knife is strong, although Bai is a few years older, but he is also ashamed of himself, this time, Bai wants to compete with Luozhuang's master to test his internal strength, not only Luozhuang's idea?" He doesn't believe that his decades of internal strength are not as good as a hairy boy.

"Surnamed Bai, don't think that everyone needs to put up with you. Since you want to offer ugliness, come on. "Being persecuted again and again, the mud bodhisattva also has three points of anger. The trace of irritability in Luo He's heart has not been eliminated, and it is naturally adding fuel to the fire, and it is getting more and more intense.

"Zhu Xin, don't you care about them?" Ming Ji was a little worried, Luo He's internal cultivation was generally clear to himself, and he was also slapped by the blood skeleton, how could the alien true qi in his body be so easy to dissolve?

"Let them fight, these two people are not easy to deal with, Luohe's temper should be better than me, and you will definitely not let yourself suffer." No matter how bad his injury is, he will definitely not make a fool of himself. "Although Zhu Xin's strength as the leader of the alliance is a little worse, he is indeed extremely accurate in looking at people. As the leader of the gang with the second largest number of people in the rivers and lakes, Zhu Xin still has this eyesight.

As soon as Luo He's words fell, one of Bai Mo's right arms was still carrying Luo He's left shoulder, and the pure white true qi was flowing down his right arm, constantly pouring downward, and at the same time, Luo He's left arm reached out like a dragon, holding up Bai Mo's right arm, and the blood-red true qi was instantly filled.