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Chapter six hundred and eighty eighth

The sudden appearance of the powerful aid Zhu Tianba made Yin Yueheng, Luo Tianhao and Lu Yibo very happy, but he did not expect that the wind suddenly changed again, and the two elders of Luoyu Pavilion appeared opposite him. Zhu Tianba fought against two and was immediately at a disadvantage, but the two elders of Luoyu Pavilion, who were obviously dominant, suddenly called Zhuo Buqun to leave with Lao Bai and Ren Tietou instead of letting them kill or capture Yin Yueheng. Zhuo Buqun acted strangely and suddenly rushed directly to Yin Yueheng, which scared Luo Tianhao and Lu Yibo both took action, trying to stop Zhuo Buqun.

But Zhuo Buqun suddenly abandoned Yin Yueheng in the air, and turned sharply. The fan in his left hand was empty and pointed towards Luo Tianhao. Luo Tianluo had already suffered the loss of the fan before. He knew that there was poison in the middle, so of course he did not dare to fight hard. He retreated a few steps in a small step and avoided the fan. Zhuo Buqun turned in the air again and rushed towards Lu Yibo. Although Lu Yibo saw Zhuo Buqun's light skills, he still refused to retreat. He grinned and slashed out the black sabre in his hand horizontally. A sharp black sword light slashed towards Zhuo Buqun's neck.

Zhuo Buqun laughed strangely in the air. Not only did he not hide, but he calmly poked out his right hand to grab the black sword light. It was indeed a master of skill and courage. Lu Yibo had never suffered any loss. He heard Luo Tianhao say that Zhuo Buqun used poison to capture him, so he naturally did not take Zhuo Buqun, who used poison, seriously. On the contrary, he felt a little contemptuous. The two of them competed and were like a hero? But Zhuo Buqun actually grabbed the black sword light in his hand and crushed it gently. Lu Yibo was shocked and was stunned.

Even Zhu Tianba, who was fighting with the two elders of Luoyu Pavilion, was shocked. This black sword light was called Poyuezhan, which was Zhu Tianba's proud skill. Lu Yibo and Zhu Tianba had a good relationship and often went to brothels to drink wine together. Zhu Tianba passed this move to Lu Yibo. Although Lu Yibo's martial arts power was only third-grade, the power of this move was still not to be underestimated. Unexpectedly, Zhuo Buqun could easily break this move. Zhuo Buqun crushed the sword light with one hand, and he kept going forward to grab Lu Yibo's black sabre.

Luo Tianhao, who had already taken a few steps back, reacted very quickly. Seeing that Lu Yibo's situation was critical, he immediately lifted his sword and jumped up, but his movements were still a beat slower. Zhuo Buqun had already grabbed the sabre in Lu Yibo's hand. Zhuo Buqun grabbed the sabre in his hand, but suddenly threw it at Luo Tianhao. Luo Tianhao was in mid-air and could only use the knife to block it. With a sound, two black sabres collided in the air. Luo Tianhao couldn't help but pause in the air.

Taking advantage of Luo Tianhao's time, Zhuo Buqun had already slapped Lu Yibo's head with one palm. The whole process was completed in one go, obviously it was a hand that had been carefully thought about and familiar. Lu Yibo had just reacted from the shock that the other party's iron palm had already slapped the head with the sound of wind. Lu Yibo quickly slipped backwards two steps backwards, trying to avoid Zhuo Buqun's iron palm. Although Zhu Tianba was fighting desperately with the two elders of Luoyu Pavilion, he saw this scene from the corner of his eyes and wanted to come and help.

What kind of person are Ying Honglie and An Changxiu? How could he let him come to save people? The two of them entangled Zhu Tianba. It was a huge difficulty for Zhu Tianba to escape. Luo Tianhao used the sabre in his hand to knock the sabre thrown by the other party. In just a moment, Lu Yibo had already tried his best to avoid Zhuo Buqun's palm, but Zhuo Buqun's figure suddenly poked forward more than one foot. The folding fan in his left hand pierced Lu Yibo's chest like lightning. Lu Yibo's body stiffened significantly, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Lu Yibo thought that he had already left Zhuo Buqun's attack range after slipping back two steps. He didn't expect that although Zhuo Buqun's martial arts realm was at the first level, his body light skills had reached the first level. Zhuo Buqun succeeded with one strike, and he didn't stop. He slapped Lu Yibo's head again with a snap, slammed Lu Yibo's head, and Lu Yibo's body fell to the ground with a thud. Luo Tianhao watched Lu Yibo kill by Zhuo Buqun's palm, but he didn't have time to rescue him. Luo Tianhao couldn't help but say "Oh".

Zhuo Buqun looked at Yin Yueheng and smiled gloomyly. Yin Yueheng was so scared that he was out of his body and his pants were wet. The palm of the surname Zhuo killed Lu Yibo, and the next one was himself. Yin Yueheng reacted slowly, and jumped behind Luo Tianhao and let Luo Tianhao block him. Luo Tianhao was shocked and angry, his beard and hair were all open, his eyes were so angry that he was so angry that he was in his chest, protecting Yin Yueheng, and said sternly: "Person Zhuo, you can't hurt my prince!"

Zhu Tianba saw that Lu Yibo, who was half a friend, was beaten to death by Zhuo Buqun with a palm, was heartbroken and shouted loudly, and wanted to come and fight to the death. Zhuo Buqun had already floated away, inserted the folding fan back to his waist, bent down and lifted Ren Tietou up.

He turned around and looked at Yin Yueheng and Luo Tianhao, and laughed: "When the surname Luo, go back and tell your prince to tell your prince that if you dare to go to Jiannan, we Xiaowei will never be polite. We will try our best to assassinate your princes, together with your officials!"

Luo Tianhao stood on the ground, his hands and feet were so angry that his hands and feet were cold. Yin Yueheng's teeth trembled. He brought out more than 70 people, and now only Luo Tianhao is still alive. If Zhu Tianba had not come to help at the critical moment, he would have been captured alive or had already been on the spot. Zhuo Buqun smiled again and said, "Go back and tell your prince, you should do it yourself from now on. Don't anger my King of Wei anymore, otherwise King of Wei will bring people to kill the King of Pingxi, which will hurt the relatives' affection, and everyone will not look good!"

After Zhuo Buqun finished speaking, he did not look back, and walked away with Ren Tietou under his ribs. Old Bai carried the iron shoulder pole and lifted Ren Tietou's machete. Then he caught up. The three of them left Shuangzhuangji like the wind and went straight south. Yin Yueheng, who had survived the disaster, was dazzled for a long time, and Luo Tianhao carried the sabre, as if in a dream. Yin Yueheng and Luo Tianhao looked at each other and said in unison: "Retreat!" The two of them ran towards their respective horses on the street and flew on their horses. Luo Tianhao said loudly: "Your Highness, let's go back to Yuzhou City as soon as possible!"

Yin Yueheng shook his head and said decisively: "No! Let's go to Longfu Temple!" Luo Tianhao was stunned and did not understand why the prince made this decision. Yin Yueheng had turned his horse's head and fled towards Longfu Temple. Luo Tianhao was afraid that the prince would have made a mistake, so he hurriedly urged the horse to catch up. The two of them lay on the horse's back, hurried like a dog that was a broken family, and hurriedly like a fish that escaped the net. He ran the horse and fled towards Longfu Temple. If he didn't escape at this time, when would he wait?

Luo Tianhao slapped his horse behind him and chased Yin Yueheng tightly. Luo Tianhao asked in confusion while chasing him: "Your Highness, why don't we go back to Yuzhou City and mobilize masters and heavy troops to encircle and suppress these assassins, but instead run to Longfu Temple in the wilderness ridge?"

Yin Yueheng leaned on the horse's back and tried his best to urge the horse, without looking back: "Are you stupid? There are twenty-five miles from here to Yuzhou City, but there are only five or six miles to Longfu Temple. Where can we go faster? Besides, they would never think that we dare to continue running to Longfu Temple! In everything, we must be invincible only if the enemy is the first! Besides, our palace also has a hidden monk soldier in Longfu Temple. His martial arts skills are not low, and he can save his life at critical moments. Blood Shadow Hall has spies everywhere. Knowing that something is happening here, he will definitely come to help quickly. Wouldn't the crisis be resolved?"

Luo Tianhao then suddenly realized and praised loudly: "Your Highness, your prince is wise! I am ashamed of being inferior to you!" The two of them slapped and ran all the way, leaving only smoke and dust on the road. In a blink of an eye, they rushed to the foot of Yushan. Longfu Temple was already far away in front of them.

When Zhu Tianba saw Yin Yueheng and Luo Tianhao escaped, he breathed a sigh of relief. Although he was not the opponent of the two elders of Luoyu Pavilion, it was not difficult to escape. Zhu Tianba thought to himself, these two old things are indeed difficult. If it was one-on-one, I would not be afraid of them. I really couldn't resist these two fights. Now that the prince has escaped, I will run away, otherwise I will fall into the hands of these two old monsters for another 10 or 20 rounds, wouldn't I destroy my Zhu Tianba's reputation for life?

Ying Honglie and An Changxiu looked at each other. They understood each other and attacked Zhu Tianba together. Zhu Tianba was unable to defeat two places. Seeing that he was unable to defeat him, he was anxious and suddenly shouted loudly in the air. A man was not tall and ordinary in appearance. He was wearing black clothes and carrying a blood-red sword. It was Zheng Zhaozong, the fifth blood knife in the world on the list of heroes in this year. Zheng Zhaozong fell from the air and slapped his hands on the two tiger-head crutches.

The two elders of Luoyu Pavilion Ying Honglie and An Changxiu suddenly felt a strong force coming from the crutch. The two tiger-headed crutches were shaken and almost lost their hands. The two were shocked and quickly jumped backwards and retreated more than ten steps before they could barely stand firm. Zhu Tianba was happy. When Zheng Zhaozong came, there would be rescue. Not only would there be rescue, but there would be a chance to take these two old things. Zhu Tianba is no match for the two elders of Luoyu Pavilion, but the two elders of Luoyu Pavilion could not resist Zheng Zhaozong's fleshy palms.

Ying Honglie and An Changxiu pointed at Zheng Zhaozong together with two crutches in their hands and asked in unison: "Who are you?"

Zheng Zhaozong stood in front of Zhu Tianba, raised his lips and smiled, "My surname is Zheng, his name is Zhaozong, and he is nicknamed Blood Knife! You

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Ying Honglie was surprised to see that he had a very strong martial arts skills. He was not surprised after hearing his name. Who doesn’t know the reputation of the Blood Sword Zheng Zhaozong? Ying Honglie took his crutch and beat him on the ground. A bluestone slab was poked to pieces. Ying Honglie laughed and said, “No wonder his martial arts skills are so high. It turns out that you are the Blood Sword Zheng Zhaozong! I have heard of the name for a long time and I met him today, but it turns out that he is such an incredible man. It can be seen that people cannot behave like this! We are the two elders of Luoyu Pavilion, Ying Honglie, and An Changxiu.”

Zheng Zhaozong laughed and said, "It turns out that it is a waste from Luoyu Pavilion. Ye Zhiqiu is the only capable man in Luoyu Pavilion and can barely be considered an opponent. The rest of the things that even the Pavilion Master Shen Wentian are not worth mentioning! Why, you two are so embarrassed to join forces to bully Zhu Tianba here, don't you take our Pingxi Palace seriously? Come on, I'm empty-handed, you two use weapons, let's fight, how about it?"

An Changxiu was furious and was about to step forward with a tiger-headed crutch. Ying Honglie grabbed An Changxiu and smiled and said, "The name of the Blood Sword is well-known. We are just in the martial spirit realm. Naturally, our martial arts are not in the eyes of a great master like you. If you really have the ability, go and find Ye Zhiqiu, who is barely your opponent. I guarantee that he can beat you out of shit!"

Zheng Zhaozong was furious and rushed forward to attack Ying Honglie. An Changxiu could not bear it anymore. He handed out a cane and hit Zheng Zhaozong. Zheng Zhaozong slapped An Changxiu's crutch. Zheng Zhaozong followed him and made progress. He patted An Changxiu's chest with his left palm. Ying Honglie had no choice but to bite the bullet and hit Zheng Zhaozong in the waist, trying to relieve An Changxiu. An Changxiu's crutch was slapped, which made the tiger's mouth numb. Fortunately, he was also an old man and had a lot of experience in facing the enemy. He immediately kicked Zheng Zhaozong again.

Zheng Zhaozong's left palm faced An Changxiu's feet, but his right palm slapped Ying Honglie's crutch. However, Ying Honglie's crutch was a false move. Ying Honglie suddenly withdrew the crutch, grabbed An Changxiu's hand, and jumped backward to retreat, "Junior sister, this person has great martial arts skills and cannot be defeated, so why not leave quickly!"

An Changxiu's feet faced Zheng Zhaozong's left palm, and the foot bone was almost crushed by Zheng Zhaozong, which was heartbroken and couldn't help but yell. Fortunately, Ying Honglie came to pull her, and the two of them jumped back and jumped onto the roof of a red brick and green tiled house on the street. Ying Honglie laughed loudly and said, "Zheng Zhaozong, you are very skilled in martial arts. We are indeed not your opponent, so we have to go back and practice martial arts carefully and fight again in the future! We will have a date later!" The two of them turned around and snatched away without waiting for Zheng Zhaozong to answer.

Zheng Zhaozong did not chase after him. He stood there and looked at the two of them as they were leaving, snorted coldly, and cursed: "Two trash! The ability to fight is not very good, but the ability to escape is first-class. Bah, the two elders of Luoyu Pavilion are just famous!" Zheng Zhaozong spat fiercely.

Zhu Tianba bowed, "Brother Zheng, if you don't come, I will almost be hurt by their evil deeds. Thank you for helping me! Brothers will invite you to drink wine another day!"

Zheng Zhaozong turned his head and changed into a smiley face, "If it's not the place, they are all ministers under the command of the prince. Brother Zhu are polite! Oh, by the way, where is our prince? The bodies on this place are guards and Jingyu cavalry, but why don't he see him? The prince is worried that he is in danger, so he sent me to reinforce. Fortunately, I came in time and saved you."

Zhu Tianba smiled bitterly and said, "Your Highness the Prince brought only Luo Tianhao and fled to Longfu Temple. Let's go and chase them quickly! I'm afraid that they will be troublesome when they meet assassins on the way!" Zhu Tianba pointed to dozens of corpses on the ground and cursed angrily: "Look at these trash, the corpses that were killed were everywhere! Alas, our prince is too arrogant! The second prince was stabbed a few days ago, but he couldn't wake him up. He only brought so many people who were only third-rank and went out!"

Zheng Zhaozong disagreed and said, "It's okay, as long as there is no life danger, it's good that he can remember this matter! In Yuzhou City, their father and son have always been arrogant and feared who will come? They are almost forgot about it! Without experiencing two assassinations, they don't know the dangers of the world, nor do they know the importance of guarding! This is not a bad thing. Let's go, Brother Zhu, let's chase the prince!"
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