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Ji Hu led the archers into the courtyard, and seeing that the thieves had fled, he had to order to strengthen the vigilance to prevent the enemy from attacking again, and at the same time sent someone to help Chai Youyu and Jiang Yuniang go to another room to rest.

When everyone regathers in one place, they are all crying out for danger. If it weren't for Song Yuanlan's sword shadow Qingxin, which had an almost psychic magical effect, she would have been caught off guard tonight, and she would definitely be hit by Murong Dingyi and the others, and there would be no chance to turn over!

Although the enemy retreated, seeing the frightened and dreadful expressions of the uncle and aunt, the anger in Chai Shaoning's heart rose endlessly and could not be suppressed. He asked Song Yuanlan in a deep voice: "Lan'er, am I really so easy to bully?"

Song Yuanlan didn't answer and asked: "Third brother, if you are allowed to do it with the evil angler now, who will lose and who will win?"

Chai Shaoning was stunned for a moment, and didn't understand what Song Yuanlan meant by asking? But he knew that Song Yuanlan was resourceful and would not be untargeted, so he thought about it seriously and said: "No matter how profound the skill is and the swordsmanship is so, I am still far from being able to compare with the evil fisherman, but I have the sword qi that he does not have, and I can attack from a distance.

"So you at least have the strength to fight with the evil angler!" Song Yuanlan looked at Chai Shaoning provocatively and said: "If the evil angler is here, will those thieves still dare to go up the mountain to make trouble?"

Chai Shaoning nodded and suddenly said, "I'm going to rest!" and turned around and went back to the house.

Xue Nianci couldn't understand what she heard, frowned and asked Song Yuanlan, "Third sister, what are you talking about?"

Song Yuanlan said: "I mean, that evil fisherman will be revenged, he has always chased and killed others, and never gave others a chance to plot against him." Only such wicked people can suppress Murong Dingyi's gang of thieves!"

Xue Nianci was surprised when she heard this: "You don't want to say that the third brother is going to chase those thieves, right?"

Ji Hu listened to it and hurriedly ran towards Chai Shaoning's room, but when he entered the house, it was really empty, Chai Shaoning didn't know where he had gone?

Xue Nianci complained to Song Yuanlan and said, "How can you let the third brother be in danger alone?"

Song Yuanlan took Xue Nianci's arm and smiled easily: "I'm tired, can the second sister sleep with Lan'er?" As for the third brother, I think it's Murong Dingyi's turn to worry this time!"

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Chai Shaoning found a sentry post, and after asking the minions guarding there about the general direction of the thief's descent from the mountain, he quietly covered the Mother Peak, and used his previous hunting skills in the mountains.

Chai Shaoning took the initiative to attack this time, not all because of the anger of the uncle and the aunt who were frightened.

Murong Ding and the others failed in their sneak attack, most of them would spill their anger on Ji Hu and Fang Ruoning, even if they were willing to stop and return to Chengdu, the first to fall into danger would be their wife: Sheng Yue, who had worked hard to defend his father, King Chuanzhong.

No matter what the reason, Chai Shaoning must kill Murong Dingyi and the others by any means! And he definitely has such strength now.

Chai Shaoning didn't expect that the other party would follow him, and Murong Dingyi and the others couldn't imagine that Chai Shaoning would be in danger alone. Caught off guard, even if there are more people on the other side, it will be impossible to escape Chai Shaoning's fast sword!

The mountain ahead turned into a canyon. In the midst of Lin Shen's secrets, Murong Dingyi and the others, who thought that they had escaped the danger, were hiding in the valley and were discussing their next move.

"I've fought with that girl three times!" said the monk who tore off a strip of cloth from his clothes, wrapped it around his injured left hand, and said, "She is more powerful every time, and what is even more unimaginable is that through the thick wall, how can that girl prevent me from taking Chai Lao'er as a hostage like an unpredictable prophet?"

"That's right!" Venerable Sacred Mountain also said: "I was kicked by her, but I found that Song Yuanlan's true skill is not above you and me, but she can actually block my surprise attack like a psychic, which is really incredible!"

"And that Chai Shaoning!" Murong Dingyi also said hatefully: "Last time we fought, his skill was far inferior to mine, but when I came back this time, not only can my internal strength be on a par with me, but I don't know how he can induce that terrifying sword qi?"

The beggar's half-cut left arm was no longer bleeding, and the cloth was tightly tied on it, and the fingers of his right hand were still pressing the acupoint to relieve the pain, but his eyes had already shot a fierce light and said: "This revenge is not avenged, even if he really becomes a dragon, I will cramp his tendons!" After speaking, he asked the others: "What are your plans for next?"

The Holy Land Venerable sighed and said, "We really should go and meet Zhang Lun first. After receiving his flying pigeon for help, I thought I could capture Shangguan Rou as a hostage, but I didn't expect Chai Shaoning and them to also go to the mountain. I'm really unwilling to lose this battle!"

"I'm not reconciled!" Venerable Sacred Mountain also shouted: "This time it's really unlucky, let's simply go back and fight those thieves again!"

Murong Ding looked at the injured beggar and the destined monk, and asked, "I wonder if the two of you can hold on to your injuries?"

The beggar snorted coldly: "You should first ask me how much I hate Chai Shaoning?"

"The beggar has a very high reputation in Sichuan, and it is really not in vain. Murong Ding praised and said: "The two gangs of Taibai and Zhongnan have thrown themselves into my Fengyue Gate, and I also want to meet with them so that I can use them in the future." Now Zhang Lun and Gu Sheng have led people to block the mountain road north of Shouyang Mountain, and a battle with the Weiyang Gang is inevitable. Let's go find the two of them first, and then have a showdown with Chai Shaoning on the battlefield!"

"That's it!" When Venerable Sacred Mountain heard this, he jumped up excitedly and said, "The reason why we lost is all because Song Yuanlan's stinky girl was caught off guard. If we fight fairly, how can those three thieves be the opponents of the five of us? According to the words of the eldest brother, when we bring men and horses to attack the mountain, we must make them look good!"

Several people made up their minds, and the Venerable of the Holy Mountain scolded and took the lead to go first, but before they could get out of the valley, the night wind blew, accompanied by a black shadow as light as flying flotsam, and suddenly fell from a tree in front of them.

The five people in the valley spotted the ghostly figure almost at the same time.

When the Holy Mountain Venerable waved his claws to protect himself, Murong Dingyi's long chain of broken claws and the flying claws of the Holy Land Venerable had already flown past his scalp and slammed forward.

The figures of the beggar and the destined monk also hung in the air in an instant, and the iron rod and the iron wooden fish both attacked the incoming enemy.

Under such a powerful joint attack, the other party has absolutely no chance to get close to the Holy Mountain Venerable, if he insists on being strong, he will be unable to escape the end of his life on the spot!

The mountain wind turned violently, and he quickly left with the black shadow, causing the attack of the four to fail at the same time.

If it weren't for the profundity of these people, they would have thought that the black shadow that appeared just now was just an illusion.

Just as the thieves thought they had succeeded in forcing back the enemy, a scream broke the silence of the mountain. Only then did the Holy Mountain Venerable sit on the ground, blood splattering and flowing all over the ground!

Murong Dingyi and the Holy Land Venerable were taken aback, and hurriedly stepped forward to inspect them, and found that the Holy Mountain Venerable's legs had been broken at the knees, and blood gushed out from the fracture like a spring, dyeing the mountains and rocks under him red.

"This is impossible!" the Holy Land Venerable said in shock, "That black shadow has no chance to get close to the third brother at all, how can he hurt the third brother, unless he is really a ghost!"

"He's not a ghost, it's Chai Shaoning!" Murong Dingyi was in a hurry to stop the bleeding for the third brother, and tore off his clothes to tie the broken wound, while saying hatefully: "Only Chai Shaoning's sword qi can hurt people invisibly in the situation just now!"

The beggar and the monk saw the bloody scene in front of them, and they felt cold in their hearts. They never thought that Chai Shaoning would also use such a vicious method. The ghostly body of the other party is already very fearful, coupled with the invisible sword qi that hurts people, if you deliberately chase and kill everyone, its horror will be no less than the three evils of heaven and earth!

"What should I do?" asked Murong Ding as if asking for help.

Murong Ding gritted his teeth with hatred and said, "According to the previous plan, the third brother's injury cannot be delayed, and he must be treated in a safe place." This time, I'll go ahead, but I want to see what other tricks that Chai Shaoning can play?"

As soon as Murong Ding finished speaking, he picked up the third brother's flying claws from the ground and led the way forward.

The Holy Mountain Venerable was carried on his back by the Holy Land Venerable, and with every step he took, he would let out a cry of pain from the shaking of the wound.

The beggar and the monk were also injured, but both of them were extremely fierce people, listening to the Holy Mountain Venerable's constant exhalation, for fear that he would attract Chai Shaoning, but it was also in the way of Murong Dingyi's face, so it was difficult to make accusations, so his face gradually became extremely gloomy.

The group was cautious, seeing that they were getting farther and farther away from Cimu Peak, the terrain in front of them was suddenly high, and they came to a wind outlet, and the surrounding space instantly became rustling, and they could no longer hear the sound of human and animal activities.

As soon as Murong Dingyi raised his vigilance, he had just stepped over a small hurdle full of weeds and dead branches, and suddenly felt bad in his heart, and before he had time to take a closer look, the ghost claws flew back and smashed straight into the withered grass between the small hurdles.

There was a "boom" sound, and as the branches and leaves flew wildly, a black shadow floated up with the wind, swaying like a ghost in the moonlight, and disappeared invisibly.

It was only at this time that the beggar and the monk did not think that the strong wind was blowing down, but the pile of dead grass and fallen leaves did not float away, and it was obviously sucked by a deep internal force! When he rushed over, the Venerable of the Holy Land who had just walked to the front of the hill had already "groaned" and fell to his knees with a "grunt", and then bent down, and was crushed by the Venerable of the Holy Mountain on his back and fell to the ground.

The Holy Mountain Venerable exclaimed, "Second brother!" When he was struggling to help the Holy Land Venerable up, Murong Dingyi had already turned around and hugged the second brother.

Looking at the Holy Land Venerable again, his eyes were wide open, blood gushed out from his throat, and he was pierced through the throat with a sword, but everyone didn't even see clearly how the other party came out with the sword!

"Second brother!" Venerable Sacred Mountain screamed in pain, tears streaming down his face.

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