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Chapter one hundred and sixty-eight wind and clouds! (I'm back!)

The corners of Niu Lang's mouth turned up, and he sighed in his heart: "What a danger! These two people from the Ximen family are indeed not mediocre people!"

At this moment, Bei Mingxue, who was watching the battle from the side, also looked happy, his eyes were like crescent moons, and he laughed and said: "Brother Cowherd, you are awesome!"

The Cowherd did not dare to be careless, but he was already happy in his heart.

Kunlun Juedao was furious when he saw how proud they were. His right hand was already behind his back, and suddenly a flash of sword light went straight towards Cowherd.

"He's out with his sword!" Jiang Meng held down Cao Li, his eyes full of indifference and secretly thought.

The transparent sword energy came towards the Cowherd's door like evil ghosts one after another!

"Wow!"

"Thump thump thump thump!"

The Cowherd stepped back one after another with his iron sword in hand, and the wooden planks under his feet were lifted up one after another.

"puff……"

"..."

A mouthful of blood spat out on the ground, and the Cowherd gasped for air, his forehead covered with sweat.

His eyes were full of fear, and his back was wet with cold sweat.

Recalling the scene in his mind just now, although he blocked this move, his back was already freezing.

He even felt the sickle of death gently scratching his neck.

Everyone is afraid of death, especially if half of their feet fall into the gate of hell, naturally they will have lingering fears!

Jiang Meng, who was sitting not far away, also saw something fishy. He raised his hand and drank the wine in the glass, thinking to himself: "It seems that the Xicheng family does not intend to break up with the Beiming family, and the Kunlun Jue Dao does not want to."

kill!"

"Boy, it's just your three-legged cat skills!"

"Don't come out and embarrass yourself. Stop asking for trouble!"

The Cowherd held the sword in both hands and knelt on one knee, his eyes a little confused.

The confusion is fleeting.

Mouthfuls of blood spit out from his mouth, and the Cowherd coughed violently!

"puff……"

"Brother Niulang, are you okay!" Bei Mingxue hurriedly supported Niulang!

At this time, Niu Lang's face was pale and he said with a dejected expression: "Axue, these two people in front of you are very skilled in martial arts. You must remember not to anger them..."

"I'm no match for them!"

"Maybe Wentian still has the strength to fight!"

Wentian frowned and quickly took out the Shennong Ruler to help Niulang heal his injuries!

"Peerless Divine Weapon!" Kunlun Jue Dao and Wuzi Arrow God looked at the Shennong Ruler in Wentian's hand and fell into deep thought!

For a moment, murderous intent filled the air. Uzi Arrow God and Kunlun Blade looked at each other. They seemed to have made up their minds. They hit it off and were ready to kill and seize the treasure!

And all this was seen by Jiang Meng.

In the restaurant, the storm was surging, and Wentian seemed to have noticed the malicious gazes of the two men, and a big battle was inevitable!

"..."

"..."

"who is it!!!"

I saw a shadow as fast as lightning, flying towards the two people at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

A hurricane was wreaking havoc in the tavern, and Wentian, Bei Mingxue, and Niulang were also knocked back by the strong wind.

Kunlun Jue Dao and Uzi Arrow God were swept away by the hurricane and headed towards the sky.

The restaurant was also completely dilapidated, with only some sawdust remains left!

The tavern owner's heart was bleeding when he saw the scene in front of him. He looked at Wentian and the three men fiercely without saying a word, and his lips gradually started to bleed. After all, this was his hard work and the source of his family's livelihood.

Now that the restaurant is in dilapidated condition, he knows that the three people in front of him are martial arts masters, so he can't just sit back and ignore them!

Wentian and the others looked at the shopkeeper and felt they were wrong. After they apologized and made amends, the shopkeeper let out a sigh of relief and looked happy!

"Xue'er, where's that little brother?" Wentian then remembered Jiang Meng in disguise.

"Oh, it won't happen anymore..." Niu Lang's face improved a little and he whispered.

Wentian pretended to be thoughtful and said: "Oh, forget it, the election of the leader of the Heroes Conference is imminent now, I hope little brother Jiren will have his own destiny!"

The three of them sighed and walked out of the restaurant.

Not far outside the restaurant, two people were lying dying in the middle of the road, and no one onlookers dared to come forward.

These two people are Kunlun Jue Dao and Uzi Arrow God.

Not far away, on the beams of Yichun Courtyard, there was a handsome man watching everything calmly!

"I don't want to take the position of alliance leader. It seems too early to be exposed now. Five forces are gathering together. I'd better be cautious!"

Jiang Meng glanced at Wentian and Bei Mingxue who were not far away, then turned around and disappeared without a trace!

"…………"

Three days later, Jiang Meng had arrived at the foot of Mount Tai. The foot of Mount Tai was surrounded by lush forests, the trees were sky-high, and Mount Tai was also wrapped in it!

Jiang Meng found a rest under a big tree, took out some dry food from his arms, chewed it gently, and swallowed it slowly.

At this moment, the rapid sound of horse hooves came from a distance.

Jiang Meng dodged, jumped up with breathless concentration, and jumped to a nearby tree to observe.

Not far away, he saw a group of people running rapidly. Jiang Meng frowned at the sight.

"Aren't these Dongfang Xiong and Zhuo Bufan from the Dongfang family? How did they come so fast!" Jiang Meng thought.

Suddenly, a man fell from the sky, his whole body burning with astonishing fire. He looked majestic, and his whole body erupted with terrifying and astonishing fire.

His face was covered with fire marks, and the red cloak behind him also moved with the fire, wrapping his figure like a hot dragon hurricane.

The laughter of "Hahahahahaha" came from inside the hurricane!

The sound waves were like thunder, and Dongfang Xiong and his party were seen. Those with insufficient martial arts skills were shocked to the point where their livers and gallbladders were about to burst. They vomited blood and fell from their horses to the ground.

Dongfang Xiong shouted loudly: "Everyone stop moving forward, Yun Gong resists!"

"Hey hey... your death has come!" A strange and harsh voice came from the distance.

"Who is it?" Dongfang Xiong took a first look and saw a few people dressed in strange clothes and looking extremely ugly.

The group of people also looked at the fire hurricane with admiration in their eyes.

"See the leader!" the weirdos said in unison.

The fire gradually dissipated, and the figure inside was revealed. A man stood proudly in the sea of ​​fire. He was not afraid of the intrusion of high temperatures and the scorching flames, because his life had long been integrated with the flames and was inseparable!

His piercing eyes shot out with a fierce and fierce light, and he was so domineering that he was like a messenger from purgatory. Especially because he was covered in golden armor, he was even more eye-catching!

He is none other than the Heavenly Envoy of the Heaven and Earth Alliance - the God of Fire!

"Hehehe, as the saying goes, a lonely young woman likes to find a concubine. I never expected that the dignified Mrs. Nangong turns out to be a slut!"

"Fortunate God, you are so damn lucky. Look at Mrs. Nangong's figure and face, I can't stand it!"

Yan Shen licked his lips with his tongue and looked at Dongfang Xiong up and down with aggressive eyes.

"Noisy, wanton!" Dongfang Xiong was furious. He drew out the sword on his waist and wanted to kill the person in front of him into pieces!

Zhuo Bufan, the divine fortune teller on the side, looked timid and hesitated.

Dongfang Xiong glanced at Zhuo Bufan and saw something angry in her beautiful eyes: "It doesn't matter whether you are a god or a demon, I will kill you today, and no one can take action!"

"This divine fortune teller seems to be hiding some secret!" Jiang Meng thought to himself as he watched the scene not far away.
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