Two hundred and nineteen cold and lonely and merciful wind passes by, and it is unpredictable to know other mountain people
The so-called Tianluo, that is, the deep valley is everywhere, several people gather on the tree in all directions, and the ground net is surrounded by the ground companions in all directions, Tianluo takes advantage of the opponent being trapped and has nowhere to escape, violently jumps down from the tree to respond, and scatters the sky silk net all over the world, this kind of Tiansi is made of good materials, indestructible, and ordinary weapons are difficult to break.
Duanmu Jing was standing on her own, and suddenly a loud voice came over: "How many hours has Liu Feng been trapped?"
A voice followed: "It's been two days and two nights, General." β
Turning his eyes, he saw a long-haired old man with a majestic body standing on the slope, the old man was gray-haired, spoke vigorously and powerfully, and was light and powerful, he carried his hands behind his back, and stood outside Duanmu Jing, the mountain breeze was blowing, and he saw the white hair floating down on his back flying in the wind, but he couldn't see his face clearly, because he was wearing a faceless mask to cover his face.
Next to the old man, there was a young swordsman dressed in white and white veil, just the two of them came over together, the old man spoke, and it was the white-clothed swordsman who answered.
The faceless old man heard the words and faced the deep valley, at this time, just as the Tianluo killer jumped down from a high altitude, the Tiansi net was poised to go towards Liu Feng's hood, that Liu Feng staggered his body to the ground, and blocked the attack of the ground net killer with his bare hands, and the Tianmen Sword in his hand was thrown into the air by him, and the sky silk net that fell in the middle was only seen at the moment when the Tianmen Sword flew in the air, the sword blade was twisted upward, and the divine weapon hit the indestructible Sky Silk Net, and the power of this divine weapon suddenly took effect.
The killers of the Heaven and Earth Net all shouted loudly and pounced on Liu Feng.
The momentum was huge, and the fighting was more intense.
A moment later, the Heaven and Earth Net Killer was destroyed, and before Liu Feng could turn around and stop, hundreds of black-clothed people floated around, thirty-six in the air and seventy-two on the ground.
The faceless old man snorted softly: "Okay, Tiangang is thirty-six, and the earth is seventy-two, and it is difficult for him to fly with wings!"
The white-clothed swordsman glanced over, looked puzzled, turned his head to the old man, and said, "Why don't we use arrows, just do it? β
Before the faceless old man could reply, Duanmu Jing had already stepped forward and said, "Do you think a few arrows can kill him?" Hmph, the jungle is dense here, if you use arrows, it will give him a chance to escape, so that it can consume his physical strength and capture him in one fell swoop. β
The faceless old man twisted his long hair lightly, nodded when he heard the words, and said, "His strength, I see how brave he is, how long can he support himself without eating or drinking?"
The white-clothed swordsman immediately glanced at Duanmu Jing at each other, and then followed.
The three of them came to a secret place, several camp tents were densely packed, the old man opened the curtain of the main camp tent, walked in and sat in the middle, Duanmu Jing and the white-clothed swordsman stood with their heads bowed.
The white-clothed swordsman said: "Master, now that the battle of Baqiao has started, Li Zheng has gathered 5,000 troops to intercept it, and General Zhu has gone to meet the battle, what is the life and death?"
The faceless old man sat upright in his clothes, and when he heard this, a sarcastic smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and said: "Zhu Sixiao, hmph, he is a good leader, but let him try to fight first, but there is no need to report too much hope, if this time if the Guanhe family can be subdued as soon as possible, we can strengthen our army, if not, we need to withdraw our troops early." β
At this point, the faceless old man glanced at the white-clothed swordsman and said: "This is just a place for the teacher to try, for so many years, we have secretly planned near this place, all of which are the king's qi here, which is convenient for us to act, the Central Plains Imperial Court has changed for five generations, here is the jurisdiction of the Qi Wangfu, the Qi Wangfu respects the Tang family, and confronts various dynasties, we can just use the wings of the Qi Wangfu to recruit troops and buy horses, survive here, and now the Qi Wangfu is declining, and it is time for us to come out." β
The white-clothed swordsman had a clear voice, and immediately hugged his sword and said, "All of this is thanks to Master's careful planning, and disciple Yan Qianchong is willing to listen to Master's orders!"
The faceless old man nodded, got up and paced down towards Yan Qianchong.
Yan Qianchong hurriedly knelt down and said: "Last time, the disciple went to Jinling to assassinate Liu Feng and failed, and it was not possible to summon Yanxia Xuan for our use, but was forced to jump off the cliff to flee for his life. β
The faceless old man stood still, glanced at him and said: "Since you have returned unharmed, the master ordered you to immediately rush to the Sifang Pavilion to help your two Daocheng senior brothers, the two of them have courage and no strategy, so for the master to order them not to attack the Sifang Pavilion casually, now we are bound to take advantage of Liu Feng to be trapped, the Sifang Pavilion will be annihilated in one fell swoop, and then negotiate with the Great Zhou to attack the Southern Tang Dynasty, you set off immediately, there must be no mistake." β
"Yes!" Yan Qianchong's face flashed with a trace of embarrassment, but he disappeared in an instant, and hurriedly took the order.
Seeing that he had gone out, the faceless old man looked at Duanmu Jing, Duanmu Jing's face was calm and he bowed his head and said nothing.
The faceless old man looked at her and said, "Why don't you speak?"
Duanmu Jing hesitated for a while, and finally asked tentatively, "What does Dad plan to do with Liu Feng?"
She had always been arrogant, but now her tone was timid, cramped and nervous.
The faceless old man said: "As long as it is the Li clan in Longxi, surrender, otherwise they will all be killed, not one will be left, they all deserve to die, if he surrenders, his father will not care about him." β
Duanmu Jing looked worried, and said after a while: "But he is arrogant and loyal to Li Tang, I'm afraidβ"
The faceless old man said without thinking: "Then he has only one way to die, if not, how could Dad send people to kill him along the way? People like him will not surrender to us, so he has only one end - death!"
Duanmu Jing trembled when she heard this, and muttered in a low voice: "That-that's a pity, Liu Feng is extremely brave, his perseverance is amazing, and his wisdom is even more transcendent......"
Before he finished speaking, the faceless old man had turned to stare at her, and his eyes were cold and asked, "A white-faced scholar, what's the matter, you have taken a fancy to him?"
This voice frightened Duanmu Jing directly, and he didn't dare to speak, so he quickly shook his head.
The faceless old man snorted coldly: "Don't tell Dad, you have no selfish intentions. After a pause, he looked at Duanmu Jing and said, "If you want him, you go and subdue him, and if you don't have the ability, kill him." β
Duanmu Jing was shocked in her heart, and when she heard the words, she didn't answer, and the faceless man slapped her in the face and said loudly, "Dad's words, did you hear them?"
Duanmu Jing's cheeks were in unbearable pain, but he didn't dare to touch them with his hands, and hurriedly hugged his sword in response: "Yes!"
After leaving the camp tent, Duanmu Jingju walked away, full of grievances, and was holding back his anger, but Cui Shiyuan ran suddenly and said: "Sister Jing, Sister Jing, someone in the army has been poisoned to death!"
Duanmu Jing met him and exclaimed, "What, take me quickly!"
Duanmu Jing rushed to take a look, and saw dozens of people fall to the ground, and after checking, he found that he was already out of breath, and asked carefully among the few soldiers who had not been poisoned around, Fang Zhi was the few people who were poisoned, and after looking for Li Chao and Li Shuangbai and other Qingjuyuan people in Taiyi Mountain, they vomited blood and died.
Duanmu Jing's face was shocked, and he immediately raised his sword and ran to a tent, opened the tent curtain, and saw a white-haired old man tied inside, but it was Jia Tianming, one of the two elders of the Yueming Sect, and Duanmu Jing's master.
Jia Tianming has very high qualifications in the Yueming Sect, and his martial arts are even more first-class in the martial arts, who can hurt him if he is tied up here this time?
How did a senior master fail when he was caught? What is the most unguardable thing?
Of course, the closest person is plotting, even if the opponent is high, he will be defeated, and Jia Tianming is naturally no exception.
So when Duanmu Jing entered the tent, he still stared at her fiercely, and when he saw Duanmu Jing raising his sword, he couldn't help but say: "What do you want to do as a teacher?
Duanmu Jing smiled coldly and said leisurely: "If Jing'er hadn't pretended to fight Liu Feng at the beginning, and she hadn't been stabbed by Liu Feng's sword, how could she invite Master, how could Master come here? But you suffered, Master!" Saying this, her face darkened, and she looked at Jia Tianming with great sadness.
Jia Tianming was angry in his heart, and asked coldly, "What do you want to do?"
Duanmu Jing suddenly sneered.
Choke!
The long sword came out of its sheath and landed on Jia Tianming's neck.
At this time, the curtain flashed, and a figure floated in, he was slender, and after entering the tent, he pulled off a piece of dough on his face under Duanmujing's gaze, and it turned out to be Cheng Pinhua, the daughter of the flying saint Zhang Ping.
Duanmu Jingfang glanced at her face, as if he was expecting it, and said with a slight smile: "I've been lurking here for a few days, and the laborer has moved everyone to greet my brothers here, this kind of technique, even my Jing Fairy didn't expect it, you lurk in our army, and take advantage of the brothers to search the mountains to poison, you really deserve to be the daughter of the ghost doctor, why don't you say hello when you come?" Miss Cheng!"
Cheng Pinhua also smiled at her, but before she could speak, Duanmu Jing suddenly said tentatively: "Are you here to save Liu Feng?"
Cheng Pinhua snorted coldly: "Hmph, Liu Feng, what does Liu Feng's life and death have to do with me, this girl didn't come to see him today!" Saying this, he moved his gaze to Duanmu Jing's sword blade that fell on Jia Tianming's neck, and paced in the tent: "This girl wants to come and see how our Duanmu girl deceived her master and destroyed her ancestors today, and how she killed her master, I am very interested in this matter, this must be quite good-looking." β
Duanmu was silent, his face was calm, and he was still smiling: "Then you saw it?"
Cheng Pinhua also said calmly: "I haven't seen it yet, I'm waiting for you to do it!"
Duanmu Jing's face turned cold: "You dare to sarcastically mock me?"
Cheng Pinhua's voice was clear, it still didn't matter, and he said with his lips: "Don't dare, Miss Duanmu is proud and conceited, full of courage, she doesn't know the word 'afraid', you have always been the only one who intimidates others, who dares to be disrespectful to you?"
She glanced at Duanmu Jing with deep meaning, her eyes fell on her sword, and a hint of sarcasm squeezed out of the corner of her mouth, and said, "Why, why don't you cut down your sword quickly?"