Seeing this situation, the people of the Jiang Long Gang had mixed feelings in their hearts, and for a while they remembered the deep hatred with the Divine Sword Sect, and for a while they remembered the unkindness of these two women, and at this time they were captured again, and they couldn't help but feel happy. The rest of the group didn't know why, they just talked in unison, not knowing how to respond.

Xue Binghan's eyes were full of anxiety, and he said, "Brother Pengyuan, we have to save them again." Regardless of whether they were humans or demons, they could not be allowed to be bullied by the Divine Sword Sect. ”

The goshawk whispered, "You go and lead a few horses, stay here, and I want to rescue them." ”

Xue Binghan saw that there were too many masters of the Divine Sword Sect, if the goshawk wanted to fight hard, it could be said that there was no chance of winning, even if he wanted to take advantage of the chaos to slip away, the hope was extremely slim, but if he left it alone at the moment, it would be against chivalry, she saw that the goshawk looked natural, as if she had a plan, she knew his ability, and vaguely guessed the goshawk's strategy, nodded, winked at Xiang'er, and Shuangshu left together, running outside the woods to prepare the horse.

The two women seemed to be dumb and struggling, but they couldn't say a word. Yonghong pulled one of the women down, threw him on the ground, and shouted: "Although you are not a demon, but you are bewitched by demons, and you are complicit in them, although we will not kill you, we will not easily spare you, unless you swear that you will never serve this demon again." ”

The woman's eyes were stunned and at a loss, and she propped herself up with one hand, looking at Lijian, not knowing what he was going to do with that sister.

Two disciples of the Divine Sword Sect stepped forward and tied the woman to the melting sword furnace, the flames in the melting sword furnace had been extinguished, and there was no danger, but Qunhao looked at it in his eyes, and they were all secretly frightened.

Lijian said: "You must know the consistent purpose of my Divine Sword Sect, it is rumored that there are 800,000 demons hidden in the world, silently, secretly doing evil, disturbing the world, and polluting the world. My Divine Sword Sect has passed down the skill of the Divine Sword Sect to Master Meng, and I am about to carry forward the Fa-rectification, raise the sword to lead the thunder, and destroy the demon monster. This woman is an out-and-out demon, and if she is not removed, she will surely harm all living beings. ”

The ignorant Zen master of Shaolin Temple got up and said: "Amitabha, the benefactor of the sword, the Buddha has a saying: 'All beings are equal. Youyun: "Compassion is the embrace", this woman's appearance and demeanor are no different from ordinary people. How can you say that she is a demon, and since she is not a demon, how can you abuse her like this?"

Lijian said with a smile: "The little monk's cultivation is not enough, I really don't understand, our Immortal Sword Sect Patriarch Meng passed down the wonderful method, and he can distinguish between this person and the demon, and he has to use the vulgar method to inform him." ”

With a flick of his sleeve robe, the colored light flashed, and the woman snorted. Frowning, a cut was made in his jade-white wrist, and blood was sprinkled in the furnace, which burst into flames. Half green and half red, the woman was startled, her body shook violently, and she wanted to dodge. Fortunately, the flames did not come out, and she only felt the heat, but she was not injured.

The people saw that this woman's blood could bring the fire back to life. They were all surprised, and they all believed it in their hearts, and they left the sword and said: "This furnace is a strange thing in the world, which can sense demonic energy and demon blood, and make a fire on its own." On the contrary, it is firewood and coal, which is sent into it, and there is no use at all. This woman is hidden and there is no suspicion. Since she has come here, it is the will of heaven, tonight we will use her life to worship the ancestor of the Divine Sword Sect! After she dies, she will naturally show her true appearance, and everyone can testify together. ”

Everyone saw that he was righteous and resolute, and no one dared to speak out against it, even the ignorant Zen master of Shaolin Temple was silent, forcing the rain to look at the woman, her eyes flickering, hesitating.

As soon as he raised his hand, a colorful long sword appeared in his hand, which was purely composed of sword qi, brilliant and brilliant, fascinating, and reflected away from the sword as if an immortal. He shouted: "May heaven and earth be righteous, the world will be safe, and the demons will be restrained!"

Goshawk shouted: "Slow!" Flying up, the double swords were unsheathed, the golden light and black shadow beside him, circling and flying, the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect shouted: "What person?" came forward, each with a long sword to block the way, only to hear a few sounds, all the disciples shouted, the long sword took off one after another, the goshawk toe on a long sword a little, with the help of the air, rushed forward, has come to a distance of five zhang from the blood fir tree.

Yonghong said angrily: "It's you, the devil! Wonderful, wonderful, I regret letting you go, and now you are throwing yourself into the net, so it's not better!"

Lijian heard Yonghong talk about this person, and when he saw him appear, his face changed, and he looked around, but he didn't see the rest of the great enemies of the hidden sword mound, and there was no figure of the lonely sword demon, he felt a little relieved, smiled slightly, lowered his hand, and the sword dispersed, and asked: "Is this the Jianglong Gang parrot Jian Pengyuan?" ”

The Liu brothers at the bottom of the hill were shocked when they heard this, and they couldn't help but tremble, and thought to themselves: "This person is the parrot Jian Pengyuan? Doesn't he call himself Yin Cang? Hate, hateful, Yin Cang, Yin Cang, this person really hides his identity and deceives us." ”

Goshawk shouted: "I saw all the young swordsmen and swordsmen showing their magical powers before, so it was not lively, and I was very excited in my heart, and I also admired your Divine Sword Sect very much." But at the moment, you are indiscriminately bullying this weak woman who has no power to resist, and I Pengyuan looks down on you a little. ”

Lijian said: "Little brother Pengyuan, but you want to stand up for these two women? Your Jianglong Gang has already suffered before, do you want to meddle in things now? That's fine, we are friends and enemies, since you have the courage to come, we are not polite, so we want to invite little brother Pengyuan to be a guest in our Sword Sect Sword Pavilion for a long time." His gaze swept over the two long swords in the goshawk's hand, eager to snatch them over.

Goshawk said: "It's good to say, it's good to say, in addition to bullying the weak, your Divine Sword Sect also has the ability to fight more and less, I am ashamed of myself to hide the sword mound, you many masters are like one to rush up, I Pengyuan is invincible." ”

Looking down the hill from the sword, I saw the heroes of the various sword sects, the celebrities who were invited, all of them looked at themselves, his Divine Sword Sect has long been prestigious, speaking of the Divine Sword Sect, even the characters with great backgrounds in the martial arts have to be convinced, today the master of the hidden sword mound came to the door alone to challenge, in full view of everyone, if you win with more bullying and less, it will spread out in the future, and the name of the Divine Sword Sect will be defaced.

Goshawk said again: "I want to make a bet with the Sect Master of the Leaving Sword, I wonder if the Sect Master of the Leaving Sword has the courage to take it?"

Li Jianqi said: "What kind of bet do you want to make?"

Goshawk said: "Previously, you chose a talented young man, but I was afraid that I would not be able to enjoy it. I'm alone, I want to compete with the young heroes of your faction for three times, I use the kung fu of the Divine Sword Sect to resist the enemy, don't use the convenience of the blade, if you can get lucky to win, then these two women, please let go of the sword master, never be embarrassed. If you lose a game, the two swords of the golden feather and the black mourning will naturally be given away. ”

Li Jian Qi said: "You want to use the kung fu of the Divine Sword Sect to deal with the young disciples of my Divine Sword Sect? If you use half of the kung fu of the rest of the sects, then you will lose?" His Divine Sword Sect hated the Hidden Sword Shrine, and the great reason was because of the dozens of strange swords in the Hidden Sword Shrine, and listening to the goshawk's note on the golden feather black mourning, everyone in the Divine Sword couldn't help but look forward to it.

Goshawk nodded, "Besides, if I cut off any of my friends' blades, I will lose." ”

Lijian thought to himself: "This person's martial arts are not trivial, even Elder Yonghong is almost no match for him. But if he wants to fight with the martial arts of my Divine Sword Sect, it is too big, even if this person's kung fu is really strong, and there is a slight deviation in his moves, we can also reprimand him and make a big mess. If he is very wrong, we will win, and he can't deny it. ”

Mu Xianxian and Hua Fuyan had been saved by Pengyuan, and they recognized him when they came, and they were very grateful to him, but at this moment, the two sides were different, and it was inconvenient for them to help each other, so they were confused for a while.

Li Jian looked at the disciples and asked, "Young Junjie, Young Junjie, as long as you are not more than thirty years old, is it the young Junjie in your mouth?"

Goshawk smiled: "Count me on the net side, and then suffer a loss, as long as you are not more than forty years old, you are also a merry boy." ”

Lijian smiled: "That's it." "He himself and the three elders are 100 years old, although their skills have reached the peak, but it is inconvenient to fight, and the five major sword envoys present at the moment are also more than half a hundred years old, and the rest of the accompanying disciples, there are two people with very high martial arts, only slightly inferior to the big sword envoys, so that the six dragons Xiangrui, can summon four colorful dragons, and get a first glimpse of the way of the unity of the human sword, this Tibetan sword mound Pengyuan kung fu is high, and he does not know much about the swordsmanship of the Divine Sword Sect, and he must not know the complex changes.

He thought for a moment and said, "Zhimao, you compare yourself with this Pengyuan, be careful, take strict precautions, don't fall for his tricks." ”

Na Zhimao's full name is Fan Zhimao, he was born with a slender figure, but his hands and feet are knotted, he has short hair, he is about thirty-seven or eight years old, he is an outstanding figure in the younger generation of the Divine Sword Sect, and when he saw his ancestor going to battle by name, he was overjoyed, and stood up, holding a long sword in his hand, shining with silver light, and shouted: "Fan Zhimao, the master of the Tin Refining Hall of the Divine Sword Sect, has been taught!"

Goshawk shouted, "Dude, please first!"

Fan Zhimao knew that the door and the Tibetan Sword Tomb were a great enmity of life and death, and he didn't care about being polite, so he stepped forward to brush the three swords, as fast as a tiger bite, and instantly shrouded the goshawk's face, chest, and thighs. Fan Zhimao's third sword has not yet been retracted, the tip of the sword trembled, a colorful dragon jumped out, straight towards the goshawk, the goshawk hand on the ground, the figure shook, has come to three zhang away, although Fan Zhimao attacked urgently, although the move is strong, but the goshawk only tossed and turned, did not block, and actually dodged all the attacks, he did not come out of the sword, and it was not a violation of the rules of the competition.

Fan Zhimao thought to himself: "My tricks are so fantastical and fast, how can he react?" With a wave of the long sword, three giant dragons were conjured, swept through the air, and chased towards the goshawk, the goshawk dodged around it, and said with a smile: "I have heard for a long time that the six dragons are auspicious, but Your Excellency has not learned home, which is the six dragons auspicious? How can there be such a slow method? It's just one shot and three." ”

When the Divine Sword Sect heard him insult his own sect, no one was angry, Fan Zhimao was even more angry, his hands and feet trembled, and he conjured a colorful dragon, and the four dragons came from all directions, forcing the goshawk into a desperate situation. (To be continued.) )