He Yuantu sat in the chief, naturally saw it clearly, and knew that it was not good, so he hurriedly took out a bamboo pipe from his sleeve, wiped the velvet, and pointed the mouth at the sky. "Boom!" a spark burst into the air and burst open.

Jiezhou is also an important town in the south of Jin, it is an important town in Shaanxi leading to Jinzhong, and there is Jiechi here, although there is a guard ***, but the frequent private fights among the people are not much less than that of Datong Kaiping, Hejiabao is also naturally built a high wall, and the guard is heavy. And the old man of the He family was born in the army, and he ruled his family with the rule of law, and the two or three hundred family members were not much different from the soldiers. At a signal, the gate of Hejiabao was closed at once, and the family who was still serving dishes put the dishes on the ground, and according to the sequence, took out bows, arrows, knives and guns from the arsenal, and walked on the fortress wall, looking like he was facing a great enemy.

"Ranked martial arts colleagues, the old man suddenly lost his beloved son, if there is any offense, please understand. Huang San!" He Yuantu shouted after confessing his guilt.

"Old lady. The family who had followed the third child of the He family to toast just now hurriedly ran to the old lady and knelt on the ground all of a sudden, "It's the little one who didn't protect the third master, how do you punish it, the little one admits it." ”

He Yuantu couldn't see any expression on his purple-colored square face, as if it wasn't his son who died just now, but everyone knew the hatred in He Yuantu's heart, "Okay, we'll talk about this later, the old man asked you, who did the third master have contact with before he fell to the ground?"

Huang San didn't stand up, just knelt like this, and pointed back to the table just now, "Before the third master fell, he had contact with them, and he even clinked glasses and drank with them. Knowing that the plan was successful, the rangers did not defend themselves, but their hands were clasped together, the joints of the bones crackled, and they strode towards He Yuantu.

"A few friends, dare to ask the old man how to offend you, and how do you want to do such a poisonous thing to my son?" He Yuantu coldly popped out these words in his mouth, slowly left from his position, and straightened his waist, which was originally a little rickety, at this time, his face no longer had the previous kind color, just a piece of ice, because of excessive sadness, his eyes were also red, as if crying blood, Rao had seen a lot of life and death of the guards generals, martial arts heroes, and couldn't help but shudder when he saw the appearance of Old Man He. He Yuantu can manage so much, and he didn't bother to mediate, so he asked sharply.

"Crazy, He Yuantu is really crazy" The civil and military officials sitting next to him all shouted in their hearts. He Yuantu was really mad with anger from the pain of losing his son? Naturally not, although his beloved son died tragically in front of him, how could He Yuantu, an old fox who crawled out of the pile of dead people, be so out of shape? Naturally, he was afraid.

Uncle He happened to arrange the defense at this time, and when he saw those characters dressed as rangers, he secretly screamed in his heart, these people didn't have any business in their eyes, and it was obvious that they were dead soldiers trained since childhood. This kind of big force, He Jiabao, can't be provoked.

Although Uncle He is also very sad in his heart at this time, he has always cared for this younger brother who grew up with him. Now that he saw his younger brother die tragically at his father's birthday banquet, the uncle of the He family is also very sad. However, looking at the old father's pretending to be calm, he was also afraid that the old father would be too sad and hurt his body, so he wanted to step forward to comfort a few words, but he didn't know that he hadn't said a few words, seeing the old father's eyes, Uncle He couldn't say anything, and stood there stupidly, unable to move.

He Yuantu walked towards the dead soldiers step by step, and the dead soldiers also walked towards He Yuantu step by step, and the distance between the two parties became closer and closer, closer and closer. When they were only three feet away.

"Amitabha!" a tall Buddha horn interrupted their movements. If you take a closer look, it turned out to be the Mingxin Master of the Hengshan Sect who made a move.

"Master Mingxin?"

"The He family has been saved, who in the rivers and lakes doesn't know how powerful Master Mingxin is. With a thousand flowers sword technique in one hand, how many demon thieves hate the sword. Old Man He is really blessed. ”

"It's hard to say, look at those people, their temples are towering high, it is obvious that the inner family has extremely deep kung fu, and if they can use this kind of master as a dead soldier, the demon sect family on the rivers and lakes can have such a big hand. ”

"Demons, demons, demons, demons, demons, demons, demons?" That person was so frightened that he couldn't speak clearly, the Sun and Moon Divine Sect had created countless bloody cases in the rivers and lakes over the years, Tongzhou Jiang, Song, Kong, and Chen Si were full of chickens and dogs, and Baoding Feng Lao Boxer took Zheng, Tang, Dong, Jiang, Liang, Yan, Fu, Wei, and Gong Jiuda**, and lost his name in the rivers and lakes overnight. The next morning, I saw only ten heads hanging high on the Baoding City Gate Tower.

Master Mingxin took Sanding and walked quickly to Old Man He's side, just about to say something. Who knew that at this moment, a ever-changing palm shadow swept by, and the sound of cracking silk came from Old Man He's shoulder, leaving five fingerprints on the ground, and the wound was dripping with blood. Master Mingxin was too quick to move, and pulled He Yuantu and Old Lady He back a few inches. If it weren't for Master Mingxin's timely reaction and pulling He Yuantu away, he would have been able to remove half of his shoulders at once.

"Killing Eagle Claw Gong? Sure enough, it's a demon sect thief. Seeing that the person who had done it before was in his forties, the muscles on her face were stiff, and she exhaled and shouted, "Okay, look at the sword!" Master Mingxin has experienced countless battles, and he also knows what the martial arts of this person in front of him are. Knowing that this sword couldn't really stab him, this stab was just a false move. The man in front of him was also serious, he expected that this sword was just a false move, and he didn't dodge or dodge. Master Mingxin's sword was about to be withdrawn, but seeing that he ignored it, he stabbed halfway but did not retract it, and pierced his right arm with force, stabbing straight over. But two figures flashed beside her, and each of them stretched out their hands and stuck them on her left and right shoulders respectively.

Mingxin Shitai's body was slightly sideways, and he turned around like a fluttering wind, attacking the very tall man in the east. The man slid away half a step, choked, and the blade shot out, but it was a heavy iron card, and the card was smashed on her sword, and the long sword of the Mingxin Master had already circled, and with a snort, he stabbed the dead man on the left. Because of the human skin mask, the dead man's smile was strange and terrifying, the dead man stretched out his left hand and grabbed her sword body, and the Mingxin master saw that he seemed to be wearing black gloves on his hands, and thought that it was an invulnerable sword, so he dared to grab the long sword with his bare hands.

If she fights alone, or even with one enemy and two, she will not be afraid, and she can also account for eight or ninety percent of the winning side, but the four of them are together, as long as there is a slight flaw and a gap, others will immediately make up for it, and she will become only beaten and difficult to fight back. Fortunately, there are heroes here, and ninety percent of them are under the Hengshan faction. If you really want to fight in a group, Mingxin Shitai is not afraid of anything.

The more he fought, the more frightened Master Mingxin became: "What are the famous figures in the Demon Sect, I have already heard of the top ten." The number of their martial artists and the blades they use, my Wuyue Sword Sect knows everything. But what the origin of these five people, I can't guess at all. Unexpectedly, in the past twenty years, the Demon Sect has been so powerful that it has gathered so many masters with hidden identities. Such a team can still be dispatched after a series of catastrophes. ”

can fight to sixty or seventy moves, and Master Mingxin is still so calm and relaxed, but several dead soldiers are already stumbling and panting. Hengshan faction swordsmanship to turn the shape of the circle, dense and long, each move of the swordsmanship implies the power of femininity, when the enemy is opposed, often nine out of ten moves are on the defensive, only one move to take advantage of the void to attack. The tricks are round, and the rest is endless. It is a rare mastery of swordsmanship in the world, and a long sword in the hands of Master Mingxin does not seem to be a life-threatening weapon, but a blooming lily.

Several dead soldiers glanced at each other, made up their minds, withdrew the water-splitting spur in their hands, and stabbed themselves with their backhands. Obviously, there is some desperate trick of self-damage of 3,000 and injury of 800 enemies.

Master Mingxin secretly applauded in his heart: "I'm not afraid that you will work hard, but I am afraid that you will not come." "The sword stretched out, and the guard became tighter and tighter. The water stabbing method of the dead soldiers is becoming more and more tricky and vicious, and the strength is not much greater than just now, seeing that the master of Mingxin is about to stab the soul of the dead, who knows...

The Hengshan faction's "hidden needle" trick is like a ball of cotton wool hidden in steel needles. If others do not offend, the cotton wool is soft and gentle, and there is no resentment to others, but if you pinch it with your hand, the steel needle hidden in the cotton wool will pierce the palm of your hand, and the depth of the penetration is not determined by the steel needle, but by the size of the force on the palm. If the force is small, the injury will be light, and if the force is large, the injury will be severe. The essence of this martial arts comes from the Buddhist family's karma, karma, and good and evil from the heart.

The four dead men fought for their lives, and the result is self-evident. Seeing several dead soldiers lying in a pool of blood, the martial arts high-rollers in the courtyard breathed a sigh of relief, they didn't want or didn't dare to get involved in the affairs of the Sun Moon God Sect and the He family. They are not the Hengshan Sect, and they don't have the towering tree of the Wuyue Sword Sect behind them, and they can't afford to offend the behemoth of the Sun Moon God Sect.

But their anger loosened too soon. When did the Sun and Moon Divine Sect do things, when did it only expect to play with one or two dead soldiers? Okay, this is not one or two, but four dead soldiers with strong martial arts, but when did the Sun and Moon Divine Sect play chess with only one chess piece?

"Hahaha, this Hejiabao is really lively today. A flickering voice came from far away, and the family became more and more nervous. The heart that has not been interviewed by many high-rollers for a short time has been raised again. Although the family members are strictly trained, they have been running in the battle with the bandits for a long time, after all, they are just ordinary local tyrants, not veterans who have been on the battlefield for a long time, and they are still a little trembling when they are in battle. (To be continued.) )