"Bang Bang!" The sound of the watch tore through the silence of He Jiabao's night, but this didn't seem to wake up the heroes of the Wuyue Sword Sect from their sleep, because they all knew that the people who were now vigiling the night were not only the hundreds of well-trained family members of the He family, but also some of the elite disciples selected from the hundreds of disciples brought by the Wuyue Sword Sect. With them guarding the fortress, plus the army of the Sun and Moon God Sect is far away in Taiyuan. Although they got the news that Ren Xing had already led most of the Demon Sect masters to Jiezhou at a gallop, they could travel from Taiyuan to Jiezhou, and they would definitely not be able to come in a day or two.

Not to mention that behind them are the thousands of powerful people in northern Jin gathered by the Hengshan faction, that is, because of these factors, the rest of the people can naturally sit back and relax.

But can we really sit back and relax? Will it really take a day or two or even longer for the army of the Sun and Moon Divine Sect to arrive at Hejiabao in Jiezhou? The birth of some people in the world is a subversion of the common sense of the world. Their life is to make the impossible possible, and what they want to do is to 'defy the sky'. This group of 'anti-sky' robbers writes every wonderful and moving scene in history.

Unfortunately, the one who led the army of the Sun and Moon Cult was such a 'rebellious' bandit. It was only a few hours before the Wuyue Sword Sect received the news that Ren Xing led the army of the Sun Moon Divine Sect to Jiezhou, and that person and the army of nearly 400 people of the Sun Moon Divine Sect led by him had already arrived.

The only thing that the Wuyue Sword Sect can be fortunate about is that this person is not left to his own devices. Maybe they shouldn't be happy, maybe it's not good to let me do it. If I am not there, it will be even more terrifying, it will mean that there is something wrong with the intelligence system of the Wuyue Sword Sect, and it can no longer provide accurate information for the high-ranking members of the Wuyue Sword Sect.

What kind of situation is this? Several bigwigs of the Wuyue Sword Sect may prefer the former, because Zhou Budo has defeated any of them, and even said that they will abolish their records. But if it is someone else who leads the army of the Sun Moon Divine Sect to come, whether the martial arts are stronger and weaker than those of any one is still two words, the key is that the intelligence system of the Wuyue Sword Sect can be exchanged for blood. Unfortunately... It is the latter that happens.

"Brother Dongfang, you're about to arrive at Hejiabao. "The one who spoke was Tong Baixiong, the son of Tong Qianjin, the elder of the Sun Moon God Sect who died in Wudang a few years ago, he was extremely good with Dongfang to be undefeated, and this time Dongfang was not appreciated by any of us to preside over the major affairs left behind, and he had the right to make decisions on the spot. The big boy of grace Baixiong was surprised, if it weren't for the fact that I was not good at being a man and could be regarded as a heroic, he really thought that Dongfang had sought this position after his undefeated dedication.

Dongfang Undefeated looked at the sky, patted the dust on his body when he was in a hurry, and his carefulness was not like a demon sect leader who ate swords and blood on the rivers and lakes, to the point of being like a woman, "When the time comes, let the brothers rest for an hour, and when the ugly time comes, they will attack." ”

"Why don't you move now?" At this time, a man in black clothes appeared from the side, with a turban embroidered with gold thread wrapped around his head, and at first glance he was a figure at the level of the banner master in the Sun and Moon God Sect.

Tong Baixiong frowned, and scolded: "Wang Yifeng, this is the hall master's deliberation, you are a mere flag master, do you have a part to speak here?"

"Tong Hall Master, this..."Wang Yifeng was originally just undefeated in the East, such a flag master with shallow qualifications and an equal to himself suddenly became the hall master. And he actually took charge of one side and stood on the head of Tong Baixiong, who has deep roots in the sect. He originally thought that Dongfang Undefeated wanted the brothers of the Sun and Moon God Sect to sit in the mountains and wilderness, and Tong Baixiong would definitely be a little dissatisfied no matter how generous he was, and he would not be able to help himself speak, but who knew that Tong Baixiong not only helped himself, but also reprimanded himself for not being qualified to participate? What did Tong Baixiong think? Could he really be willing to be ridden on the head by such a shallow boy as Dongfang Undefeated?

Moreover, Dongfang's undefeated order is indeed incredible, instead of taking advantage of the fact that the masters of the Wuyue Sword Sect are asleep, they will drag him for an hour?

With full of questions, Wang Yifeng retreated, and he couldn't tolerate him not retreating, what Tong Baixiong said, in front of this group of old brothers with black flags in Shanxi, no one dared not listen.

Time passed bit by bit, and the bright moonlight shone on the face of the undefeated and delicate man in the east, which seemed to be blessed with a layer of hazy moonlight. His delicate and soft face, delicate and delicate facial features, all of this seems to show that his... Please forgive me for using this word to describe Dongfang Undefeated, he is too much like a woman, the only thing that makes people feel that they dare not violate it at a glance may be his eyes that are as bright as morning stars. No one knows how many clever tricks are filled in these eyes.

Tong Baixiong looked at Dongfang Undefeated with both awe and admiration, he didn't know how much the essence of heaven and earth had been spent to create a peerless figure?

Tong Baixiong shook his head and threw out all those thoughts that he shouldn't have, "What's the matter? Since the Dongfang brothers saved one of my old boy's lives under the hands of that old thief at Foxconn, one of my Tong Baixiong's lives is Dongfang Brother's." Mo said that it was just an emperor, that is, the Holy Sect Master, and the Dongfang brothers wanted to let Lao Tong do it, and Lao Tong was willing to die for it. Thinking of his father's tragic death, Tong Baixiong was full of hatred for the old sect leader Duanmutong, and he also hated the current sect director.

Soon, an hour passed. It's ugly, it's coming.

At the moment when the ugly time came, Dongfang Undefeated, who seemed to be asleep, suddenly opened his closed eyes, and there seemed to be a bright light flashing in the trance of the valley where the Sun Moon God Sect members were hiding, "Wang Yifeng!"

Wang Yifeng, who was napping against a big bluestone on the side, woke up all of a sudden, jumped next to Dongfang Undefeated, and asked, "Hall Master?"

"You lead a hundred brothers. Detoured to the west of Hejiabao, and saw that Dongfang was on fire, and he was caught off guard!" Dongfang Undefeated shouted Wang Yifeng, and his eyes that were as bright as morning stars closed again, and he didn't look at Wang Yifeng, as if Wang Yifeng was not worthy of him to see with his eyes.

"You!" Seeing this situation, Wang Yifeng wanted to refute something, but when he saw Tong Baixiong's eyes open like copper bells, his high arrogance retracted suddenly. Two words burst out of his mouth, "Yes." After saying that, he ordered a hundred men and horses, and made a detour to the west by touching the moonlight.

"Brother Dongfang, what about us?" Seeing Wang Yifeng's thorny head go away, Tong Baixiong couldn't bear to think about his fate, and turned his head and asked.

"Follow me. "It's just three words, but the murderous aura contained in the period is much greater than those long essays. The remaining two hundred or so elite warriors of the Sun Moon God Sect, who were close to three hundred, followed Dongfang Undefeated, quietly discredited and walked in the direction of Hejiabao.

"Husband, haven't slept yet?" Lingxiao slept until midnight, and suddenly felt a little anxious, and when he wanted to get up at night, he found that his side was empty, and he didn't know when the candlelight on the desk was burning again. Knowing that the man he married was upset and couldn't sleep, he put on a dress and walked over to Zhou Budo.

"Huh, are you awake?" Zhou Budo didn't know what he was thinking, until Lingxiao arrived at his side. "I can't sleep. Let me do it, the old devil is eyeing him, and the Songshan faction covets the position of the leader of the Wuyue Alliance of the Huashan faction. How can you sleep as a husband?"

"Don't worry, whether it's me or Zuo Lengchan, which of them is as good as yours in martial arts? Jianghu will eventually use martial arts to speak..." Lingxiao was about to persuade something, when he suddenly heard a shout of killing outside.

"Something happened. Three words popped up in the hearts of the two couples at the same time. (To be continued.) )