The Omnipresent Martial Arts Sage

At the same time.

The other eight houses of the Ninth House all faced the pursuit and hunting of the Chijing Army.

A military commander led several strangulation formations, and the musketeers blocked the surrounding area.

An unassailable army formation like flowing water, once unfolded, will involve people. There is absolutely no reason to escape.

To Fushanyuan.

The head of the hospital, Lu Yuanzhen, escaped hopelessly, was blocked by the military commander, and was abruptly chopped by three army formations consisting of three cutting knives.

The two disciples of Lu Yuanzhen died and fell.

Jiang Lin, the head of the Jiujiang Academy, rushed to the crown, desperately to break up an army formation, he was cut off his limbs by a random knife, and the military commander died.

The two disciples surrendered.

Zhu Min, head of the Huaqi Academy, smashed the sword to try to escape, but was blocked by the generals, and then shot and killed by the army of spears.

Chen Yuan, the head of the Earth Dragon Academy, was dead, and the remaining two disciples had no choice but to surrender.

Branches and veins, like soap bubbles, are easily broken.

Compared with the soldiers and soldiers of Chijing Sergeant who are not afraid of death, most of Tianyinmen's disciples are the children of wealthy families. How can they regard death as a sect's desperate battle.

Seeing that the situation is not good, most of them will weaken by three points first.

As a martial artist, hesitated in his heart, hesitated when he shot, and lost agility. The power burst will also be weaker by a few points.

Without keenness, even a martial artist, he might not be able to fight for three blood.

After all, the gap between the three blood of a martial artist is the strength of protection.

In the power of a single attack, the power of the two is not much different.

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Huh!

The carriage carriage was severely broken into two pieces by a huge circling saber flying over it.

In the carriage, Du Han was calm and composed, avoiding the saber knife.

At the moment when the upper half of the car flew away, he smashed the car board and swept to the left.

"Run separately!" Du Han had already seen Chi Jingjun's bad intentions. On the way back, he mentioned to the two disciples how to avoid escape.

Now it's just in line.

"Yes!" Yu Guanghan, chief of the Chidi Academy, and another female disciple ran away into the darkness separately.

The treatment of their team is different from the other branches.

It was not someone else who came to do it, but Zhou's Zhou Xingtong, who had shined before.

Under the moonlight, Zhou Xingtong's horrible figure of more than two meters and five meters, stood in place like a hill.

He was holding a steel whip in one hand and was taking out a spear from behind in the other.

A row of five throwing spears neatly carried behind him, and the tips of the spears were pitch black, and there were faint veins like tiny red blood vessels. It is not an ordinary weapon at a glance.

"Want to run? Can you run?" Zhou Xingtong dragged the steel whip and stepped forward slowly.

"Zhou Xingtong, do you really think that no one can kill you?" Du Han was slashed by four martial artists and forced to return.

He looked at Zhou Xingtong with an ugly expression.

"I never thought so." Zhou Xingtong grinned. "There are people who can kill me in Taizhou, but not in Xuanjingcheng."

"Arrogant!" Du Han said coldly. "If it weren't for the sect master to be fearful! How could you make your junior so rampant!"

"Do you really think Shangguanji dare not do it?" Zhou Xingtong suddenly laughed.

"What do you mean?" Du Han's heart trembled.

"The old guy fought against the Lord of the Goose Pagoda of the Luan God Sect many years ago. Although he succeeded in killing him, he was also seriously injured. Up to now, his injury has not healed. Do you really think he has such a good temper and can only bear it for so long? "Zhou Xingtong laughed.

"Before he pretended to be good, so we thought that his strength was not compromised, but he was hesitant to take action. But later we discovered that his injury was not good at all. It is good if he can be half of his previous strength."

"But speaking of it, after pretending to hold on for so many years, and deceiving my teacher for so long, Shangguan Lao Er is considered enough." Zhou Xingtong laughed.

Hearing such secrets, even Du Han's temperament is cold.

If this news is true, then it can really explain why Shangguanji has been unbearable over the years, only to make a shot at a critical moment, and not to make a thorough move, but to show the realm of strength in a shallow way.

It's no wonder that Shangguanji was indifferent to the struggle between the Ninth Court and the Lishanite persecution. Instead, they have been tacitly acquiescing to give up their interests.

"I thought that the old guy still had something to fight for, but in the end I was provoked like this. He still bears it. What else is there to say? I'm afraid it's already useless!" Zhou Xingtong grinned.

Du Han was silent.

He originally guessed a lot of possibilities, but never thought that the truth might be so.

"Well, Du Han, I will give you a chance." Zhou Xingtong calmed down and stared at him.

"Your strength is good at defending and guarding, how about coming to my Golden Penalty Department to do things? I am the three major military divisions of the Chijing Army. I am in charge of the Golden Penalty Department, and there is nothing wrong with it!"

Zhou Xingtong is crazy.

But he has crazy capital.

"...If I agree, can you keep my Chidi Courtyard safe?" Du Han asked.

"Nature." Zhou Xingtong smiled.

"This is what Master Yuchi meant?" Du Han asked again.

"The old man wants me to kill him." Zhou Xingtong grinned, revealing a sharp big yellow tooth.

"But if I speak, he will agree."

"You are so confident?" Du Han narrowed his eyes in disbelief.

"Confidence? No, no.... This is not confidence." Zhou Xingtong smiled again, "If he doesn't agree, I will beat him!"

"..." Du Han was speechless. But I was surprised.

The meaning of this sentence is obvious.

Obviously Zhou Xingtong actually fought, and Lian Yuchizhong might not be an opponent either.

"Okay, I promise you." Du Han no longer hesitated, and nodded immediately.

"That's good. Now let's look at the results of the other ways. I heard that the nine martial arts of the Tianyin Sect are gathered together, and it is the Tianyin nine-cutting true skill that is comparable to the unfounded school of Wu Shizong. I want to see this true skill. What's so powerful?" Zhou Xingtong showed a slight look of expectation.

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Leaving from Zongbingfu, on the way back to Xishan.

To go to the West Mountain, you need to cross a small river with no deep current.

At night, the sound of the river continued to sound, and a fisherman’s boat docked on the shore, faintly lit with lights.

There is a stone bridge tens of meters long in the middle of the river.

On the bridge, at this time, the carriage of Wanqingmen was rushing towards the direction of Xishan.

Wei Heyi took the lead, leading the way and widening his vision.

At the other end of the bridge, when viewed from a distance, there were many shadows of trees on the road, making it darker and darker.

Wei He took out the torch from the horse's rucksack, then lightly hit it with a flint, the spark ignited the tinder, and then lit the torch.

Soon, the fire illuminates a section of the road ahead.

Only then did Wei He slow down and move on.

Only when he reached halfway to the bridge, Wei He suddenly stopped his horse, narrowed his eyes, and looked towards the dark places on both sides of the front.

"What's the matter? Xiaohe?" The carriage behind also stopped, Wan Qingqing stretched out his head and asked.

"There are some minor situations, you look at Master, I will go ahead and have a look." Wei Hedao.

"I'll go." Wan Qingqing frowned.

"No, I'll go back and see." Wei He said quickly.

After he finished speaking, he jumped up from his horse, with his toes on the fence of the bridge, borrowed his strength to move forward, and quickly jumped into the dark place in front of him and disappeared.

Wan Qingqing grabbed the horse's reins together and approached the carriage to wait for the result.

When I came back here, I would occasionally encounter some strange beasts or thieves passing by, but to Wei He, who was a martial artist, it was not a threat. So she is not worried.

The moonlight is like water, and the water under the bridge mixes with the moonlight, sparkling and flowing, making a light noise.

Wan Qingqing felt the river breeze blowing on her face, cold and cool, and suddenly felt a sense of tranquility and tranquility.

She remembered that when she was a child, she would often like to play on this bridge. At that time, she, Zhou Yugui, Shu Yumo, You Bufan, the four of them often liked to gather here.

Unfortunately, time flies, and now everything is gone forever.

Zhou Yugui's disappearance, Shu Yumo changed, and You Bufan's relationship with her gradually faded.

The two little no guesses that used to be there are now few left.

"Qingqing." In the carriage, Wan Ling said softly.

"What's wrong, mother?" Wan Qingqing's thoughts were pulled back.

"Do you remember that when I took you back to the Thousand Bats Water Pavilion, it was the ship that got off here." Wan Ling's tone was slightly sad.

"Why are you talking about this suddenly?" Wan Qingqing said softly after straightening out the hair that was blown away by the wind.

"At that time, the Tianyin Clan had great wealth and dominance. All branches were masters like clouds and strong. But now..." Wan Ling recalled the scene when Tianyin Clan sent people to meet her.

At that time, Wanqingyuan was still the head of her senior brother. At that time, Shangguanji hadn't retreated and forbeared anything like this, and the old sect master was in good health and coerced Xuanjing.

At that time, Tianyinmen was one of the five giants in Taizhou.

But since the old sect master became seriously ill, the management of Shangguanji was fairly normal at first. Suddenly later slowly began to become more and more unbearable.

Step back, step back.

"After tonight. I'm afraid it will be time for no Tianyinmen to reunite..." Wan Ling's heart was full of sorrow.

Even if she is over fifty, she still shed tears secretly, still the soft personality that loves to cry.

On the contrary, it was her daughter Qingqing. Although she looked like her on the surface, her temperament was much tougher.

"Mother..." Wan Qingqing stretched out her hand and gently took Wan Ling's hand, just about to say some comforting words.

Suddenly she changed her face and looked back at the bridge behind the carriage.

There were faint vibrations on the bridge, as if there was a heavy shock quickly coming from a distance.

"It's a war horse!" Wan Ling was the first to judge the source of the sound vibration. "And it's a blazing horse! Only the elite of the army are allowed to deploy an alien war horse!"

Wanling looked solemn.

"How can there be a war horse in such a place at this time?" Wan Qingqing whispered.

"I'm afraid it is for us." Wan Ling suddenly thought of a possibility, and his pretty face turned pale.

"Qingqing, you should go back to the mountain first, tell everyone to be prepared, pack your things and get ready to leave! I'll go and see first..."

Before she finished speaking, she felt that all the carriages on the bridge were shaking.

Bang! Bang! Bang! !

A dozen or so black-eyed war horses with jagged mouths and black eyes, all covered in armor, neighed like a heavy armored chariot, crashed onto the bridge and rammed into the carriage.

The backs of the horses are full of heavy black cavalry.

They held a huge shield and slammed it against the carriage with a sharp shield edge.

boom!

With the combination of manpower and horsepower, the carriage was smashed into pieces, broken into pieces and falling onto the bridge and river.

Wan Ling and Wan Qingqing had already vacated in time to avoid the attack.

"Who are you!? Why did you attack us?!" Wan Ling asked harshly when he landed on the stone fence at the bridgehead.

"Wanqingyuan Wanling?" Behind the blazing horse cavalry, a burly woman wearing a black and red military general's skirt and armor, riding a blazing horse, the tallest and most powerful horse, slowly approached.

The woman held a sword and a shield in her hand, and her muscles were like tree roots, entangled and entangled, especially her neck, which was too thick to see the curved throat.

The sturdy neck muscles and the deltoid muscles on the back almost form one piece, which is even wider under the protection of the armor.

"You are... You Muxuan!?" Wan Ling's expression changed when he saw the visitor.

You Muxuan, one of the four outstanding figures of the You family and one of the few strong women in Xuanjing, was said to have ran away from home twenty years ago and his whereabouts are unknown.

Unexpectedly, he actually went to Chijing Army.

"Wan Ling. A long time ago, I saw that your little face was upset. But at that time, there was no chance. Tianyinmen was still a bit detailed. It's not easy to get started."

You Muxuan licked her lips, her eyes slowly becoming dangerous.

"But it's okay now. As soon as I heard that I was going to deal with your Tianyinmen, I was the first to sign up."

Wan Lingbei's teeth clenched, his thoughts turned sharply, and his thoughts quickly connected.

She finally understood what Chi Jingjun's plan was.

The three people originally disputed with each other, but now they are all on the same front with Chijing Army.

The rest of the small and medium gang families will all be cleansed and become food for the three big families and the Chijing Army.

This is integrating the entire Xuanjing!

The Tianyin Gate, as a representative collection of small and medium-sized gangs, is naturally the primary target of the three masters and the Chijing Army to clean up.

"If it hadn't been for the old man Shangguanji pretending to deceive us for so long, Tianyinmen would have been abandoned." You Muxuan raised the knife and carried it on his shoulders.

"What do you mean!?" Wan Ling paused, vaguely feeling that he seemed to be close to some truth.

"Why? You don't know?" You Muxuan smiled, "Yes, like you all the time, you can only cry like a spoiled baby, and I don't know why I died until I die."

"Sister, this Wanling is really over fifty? It looks like it is only twenty or thirty?" the cavalry said.

"This woman is older than me, and she's just a **** who knows how to behave." You Muxuan smiled, "You have to be interested. I will abolish her and throw them for you to play with."

Suddenly a group of heavy armored cavalry screamed, whistled and knocked on their armor.

The eyes of a group of people staring at Wan Ling and Wan Qingqing became more and more greedy.

The more cruel the training is, the more repressed it is in terms of emotions.

And the more depressed, the more intense it will be when it breaks out.

In many cases, the phenomenon of slaughtering the city after breaking through the city is that the generals deliberately indulge in order to release the oppression of the army.

For soldiers, beauties and handsome men are undoubtedly an absolute luxury.

Especially the beauties with martial arts cultivation skills, with strong bones, can definitely take turns to play for a long time.

Wan Ling's pretty face turned blue with anger, but still forcibly held back.

"You Muxuan, do you think you've taken me down?"

"What do you mean?" You Muxuan pinned the shield to the side of the horse, raised her hands, and there were nine bright silver flying knives in her fingers.

"Okay, don't dawdle, catch people!"

The voice just fell.

Wanling Wan Qingqing rose from the ground at the same time, scattered towards the river on both sides.

The rapid special effects unfolded, and the two were extremely fast, and they swept more than ten meters.

But they are fast, and You Muxuan is faster.

Several silver lights burst out from her hand, like a silver light beam, with a sharp sound of breaking through the sky, flying towards Wanling Wanqingqing.

At the same time, rows of musket soldiers poured out on the banks on both sides of the bridge.

Bang bang bang! ! !

The shots fired by the musket formed a wall, covering all the river surface for tens of meters on both sides of the stone bridge.

Wan Ling Wan Qingqing snorted at the same time and was hit by a large barrage.

Although the power of this shotgun is not enough to penetrate their body protection. But it is more than enough to slow down and delay time.

The two of them were still in mid-air, and they were hit by the barrage, losing their center of gravity and deviating from the landing point.

The flying knife from behind followed closely, centering the two bodies.

Bang bang! !

Two pieces of metallic silver light exploded at once.

The flying knife exploded in a powerful collision, turning into fragments and flying around.

Wan Ling was okay, his body protection was stronger and he could barely resist it, but Wan Qingqing was a bit weaker, groaned, was blown by flying knife fragments, and blood was seen in his back.

"Want to run? A joke." You Muxuan sneered, "Although I am not as good as Zhou Xingtong's monster, superb copper skin, but with so many elites, even you two can't handle it. I'm not so useless."

As a bone-forging warrior, the one she disliked the most was a woman like Wan Ling who had all the looks and strength.

"Continue!" Her heart was fierce, and four flying knives whizzed out once again.

The huge bone strength was poured into the flying knife, and in the night, a sharp and terrifying howling erupted.

"Blue Harrier is flying into the air." Wan Ling turned over, slammed his feet on the water, and slapped him in the direction of his daughter Qingqing.

With the rapid special effects and the powerful impact of the palm, the two separated at the same time, avoiding the knife shooting dangerously and dangerously.

But the flying knife was able to dodge, but the large barrage of several hundred meters per second could not dodge.

The endless barrage is divided into three teams, shooting in turn, without stopping.

The strength of the protection of the two people trembled frantically and was consumed a lot to keep them safe.

But such persistence will not last long. The impact force of the barrage prevents the two of them from fleeing in time, and the huge consumption of strength makes them likely to face a fatal threat at any time.

There is also the bone-strength flying knife of You Muxuan, a bone-forging expert. A slight carelessness is the result of death.

puff.

In the dark dense forest.

Wei Heyi pointed the forehead of the last musketeer who was in ambush.

A total of 20 Musketeers were caught off guard by his five-layer flying dragon skill and rapid special effects. They poisoned them first, then attacked them, and they were all resolved quickly.

"Is the Chijing Army's Musketeers?" Wei He's heart sank. Now that the Musketeers have come here in ambush, the Chijing Army's intentions are obvious.

This is to completely tear the skin, to start the Tianyin Sect.

He picked up a musket.

The gun body was not much different from the rifle he had seen in his previous life. But the blood-like lines on the **** are a bit magical.

"What is this?" Wei He reached out to touch these lines. But I felt a slight warmth. You can even vaguely feel the pulse beating in the veins~www.wuxiaspot.com~ These muskets are powerful, but they are only good. For a martial artist, it takes at least three shots to barely penetrate the protective power of an ordinary martial artist.

This power is still in the power category of the Three Blood Warrior.

"Then how did the bone-forging warrior get shot and killed by dozens of muskets?" Wei Hehui thought of the rumor that Yao Hansheng had mentioned, and was puzzled.

Boom boom boom!

Suddenly, there was a burst of firearms from far away.

Wei He's heart tightened, knowing it was not good, and sprinting back quickly.

Since he has ambushed soldiers here, there must be an attack on the master and Senior Sister Qingqing.

Wei Hemian sank like water, and the five layers of Flying Dragon Skill and Whale Hongjue superimposed and exploded, and then unfolded with rapid special effects.

His figure almost turned into a phantom, thirty meters in a second, rushing towards the stone bridge.