Most of the people who are loyal are dog-slaughters! This is not unreasonable.
The little people even say that if you are good to me, I will be good to you. Compared with those Lu Yuekong's "close friends" who run away in crisis situations, the castle guards of Qingfeng Castle are more worthy of being a good friend to Lu Yuekong. 'Loyalty' to the family.
Because they live in Qingfeng Castle and because they have been favored by Lu Yuekong for decades, they are willing to work for the Lu family.
A stream of blood splattered, and he screamed like a hiss. A Qingfeng Castle soldier grinned and fell down. Next to him, a man from Wuliangdao with a distorted face rushed up to him. He swung his steel knife violently, and the soldier's head was wide-eyed with anger. It rolled like a ball five feet away!
And a Baoding with a hatchet embedded in his shoulder ran back quickly, with a large piece of intestines attached to the hook gun in his hand, and pierced the vest of the man who was beheading the man with a knife. There was another green stripe in the diagonal part. The figure flew towards him, and the "instigated" streak of cold electricity shot directly at his neck. Even the gun could not be blocked. Baoding had to jump sideways desperately, but before his toes touched the ground, his back was already hit hard. , before the pain came, he was shocked to find a sharp sword blade coming out of his chest!
The bright silver sword kills people without staining blood. It is a relief for this Baotian to die under the dazzling silver sword.
And the person holding the sword is naturally Lin Jingchou!
The figure spun around, and with a strong twist of the wrist, the sword-pierced Baoding roared like a wolf, his whole chest was opened, and his internal organs spilled out all over the floor!
A figure flew over like an arrow. It was a thin old man holding a soft whip. He raised his wrist, flipped it and turned it, and countless whip shadows flashed out, facing Lin Jingchou like a spider web!
Squinting his eyes slightly, Lin Jingchou remained unshakable, his dazzling silver sword flipped and slashed, his move was like thunder and lightning, silver light embedded in the shadow of the whip all over the sky, and after a loud bang, the skinny old man He screamed and retreated repeatedly, but the soft whip in his hand had been broken into five sections in the air, and there was a bloody, foot-long wound on his chest, and his withered face was covered with sweat!
A leader of Wuliangdao shouted and rushed forward, slashing the steel knife in his hand at an angle, and flying with both feet. He struck and hit with his left hand, and the short ax inserted in his waist spun around, slashing the skinny old man's lower abdomen!
The skinny old man felt that his pupils were shining with a strong light, and there were flying black shadows in the light. He let out a strange scream and jumped up violently. He raised a palm with his left hand and pushed towards Lin Jingchou. He threw away the broken whip with his right hand. His fingers were like hooks and he grabbed the flying axe, resisting both enemies at the same time, and he was ready to fight.
"Wow……"
The scream was like tearing a person's eardrum, and the skinny old man's neck was quickly brushed by the silver sword. The force of this brush almost cut into half of the neck. Lin Jingchou had long since lost his ability to talk about moral principles. Bullying the few with more is an advantage. Aren't the righteous people in the world bullying Wuliangdao in this way? I haven't seen Li Xuemen, Wenshu Monastery, Chaoyang Temple, etc., challenge Wuliangdao one on one.
The old man's right hand did not grab the flying ax, but he tore off a piece of meat from the shoulder of the leader of Wuliangdao. When the piece of meat, half a palm in size, was torn up, the leader's knife had already been inserted into the old man's shoulder. He pushed his chest, his feet on the old man's abdomen, and used the strength to somersault and flip over!
At this moment, the main force of Qingfeng Castle has either fled or dispersed. There are only less than two hundred people left, but there are still hard-working backbones inside. A big man with two swords in his hands keeps shouting and pulling. He raised his voice and shouted, "Lao Li, you lead a group of people to the right and hold back. Daniel, you lead a group of people to the left and hold on. Hurry up!"
Following his roar, the two strong men immediately shouted, and each led more than fifty Baoding disciples to attack on both sides. However, the big man wielding the double sword did not know that he was committing a crime. A huge mistake.
After this period of fighting, Wuliangdao's manpower has lost nearly one-half. After all, there were so many masters in Qingfeng Castle at the beginning. Although everyone worked bravely and fought for the first place, the losses were still very high. It was only when the other three troops rose up and Qingfeng Castle was in chaos that it turned defeat into victory. But now Qingfeng Castle still has a small number of 200 people, and the number of people on Wuliangdao's side is only about 200. Even if Qingfeng Castle has no masters, it only needs Still working together to fight to the death, Lin Jingchou also had to spend a lot of effort to break through the enemy's formation. But now Qingfeng Castle hastily dispersed its troops, which is destroying the Great Wall.
With the help of his subordinates, Sha Dabiao had already defeated his opponent. He smiled ferociously, veins popped out on his forehead, and he shouted in a fiery voice: "Infinite tribulations, all living beings will be united!"
Two hundred elites of the Infinite Tao roared in unison, with knives like forests and axes like snow. They charged forward fiercely with blood and flesh splashing everywhere. The sound of cracking bones mixed with the stabbing sound of flesh and blood, and hot blood splashed and swayed. In a moment, In a short time, Qingfeng Fort's formation had been completely dispersed. Most of Wuliangdao's troops followed Lin Jingchou to break through from the center. The remaining people, under the leadership of Lao Wang and Sha Dabiao, rushed up with both sides. Qi Qiuyu led his men from behind, and the less than 200 people remaining in Qingfeng Castle were immediately divided into three large pieces.
The sound of gold and iron clashing resounded, making people's eardrums numb, and the three encirclement circles were gradually shrinking. The remnants of Qingfeng Castle fought to the death, but they were unable to cope and became more and more powerless.
Qingfeng Castle is also composing a tragic sound, the screams of women, the cries of young scholars, the roars of adults, the trembling of the old and the weak, against the flash of weapons, violent shouts, and the doors and windows are all Broken tools, broken tools, and the sound of objects crashing were mixed with the killing. From time to time, figures running for their lives could be seen, and heroes caught and fought against each other. The gilded plaque on the bluestone archway trembled amidst these sounds, and suddenly turned gray.
"Wuliangdao, Lin Jingchou, I have no sworn relationship with you!" All his descendants died, and Lu Yuekong only had time to snatch back one of his grandsons. She stood in the green gauze tent outside the castle and shed tears.
"Master Lu, this is not a place to stay for a long time. It's better for you and me to leave quickly!" Monk Jingyue looked at the child who was held in Lu Yuekong's hand after his acupuncture point was tapped. A flash of pity flashed in his eyes. But this place really is not like this. A place to talk.
The rebellious Qi Qiuyu of Lixue Sect was easy to deal with, but Lin Jingchou would definitely kill both of them if he caught up with him.
The green gauze tent stretches as far as the eye can see, but the green crops are swaying with the wind, but there are few sounds. I don't know if the fighting sound here is too fierce and drowns out the sound in the green gauze tent, or there is really no one in the green gauze tent. I don't know. Lin Jingchou, who had caught Lu Yuekong, quickly chased him to the edge of the field, but he could only sigh after looking at it. The green gauze tent was large enough, with a radius of more than ten miles. If the other party wanted to hide, finding him would be like looking for a needle in a haystack.
After wasting so much effort, although he basically accomplished his goal and leveled Qingfeng Castle, the iron pillar of the Lixue Sect, in one fell swoop. However, even after running away from Lu Yuekong, he still failed to achieve his full success. Lin Jingchou felt a little pity!
Lin Jingchou didn't care at all how much upheaval the Qingfeng Castle's destruction would cause in the future! After being hunted down by Jianghu Zhengdao and the imperial court for a year or two, Wuliangdao's counterattack was about to begin. Qingfeng Castle, this was the beginning.
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On the mountain path, dozens of red figures were surrounding a bearded guest wearing a moon-white gown.
This bearded guest has a beard that almost covers half of his face. He is forty or fifty years old. The moon-white gown on his body is stained with blood. It is unclear whether it is stained with his own blood or whether he has been killed.
The blood of those opponents. But judging from his temperament and those resolute eyes, even if there is only one breath left, this person will not be captured without mercy.
The bloody figure was the blood god guard of the Lixue Sect. The leader was a thin man in his forties with a pair of narrow eyes and a scar on the right corner of his forehead. He said murderously: "Wei Feng, you are in danger, why don't you catch me without mercy?"
?As for our past friendship, I would like to give you a happy one!"
Although Wei Feng's face was pale and his breath was confused, he still had a cold and calm expression on his face, mocking: "Li Jun, you, the Blood God Guard's deputy seat, could it be that you only rely on one mouth and endless death?"
Did your men get it for you? Don’t forget, the people lying on the ground now are all your people, not my surnamed Li. Who is going to give whom a pleasure? "
Li Jun didn't feel angry at all. As the most powerful deputy leader of the Blood God Guards of Lixue Sect, he was already a senior member of Lixue Sect. A senior executive should have the bearing of a senior executive. If someone gets insulted and gets angry with just one sentence, then
Still the superior?
But a person behind Li Jun suddenly attacked Wei Feng! Next to him was a bald man as fat as Maitreya, but with a violent face. His weapon was also an iron staff, but he was definitely not a monk. Killing from the side, others
The people also shouted and waved their weapons to attack Wei Feng.
"Fat Maitreya, you fake monk, I will send you to the West to see the Buddha right now!"
In the midst of the banter, Wei Feng raised his palm and slashed towards the end of the shovel held by Fat Maitreya. At the same time, he took the opportunity to spin around to avoid Li Jun. However, his left arm was still inevitably caught by the iron hook held by a master of the Blood God Guard.
During the rub, the sharp barbs embedded themselves deeply into his arms, cutting off a deep bloody gash.
Wei Feng's left arm suddenly became numb. He gritted his teeth and suddenly flipped his palm to attack the person who had hurt him, but he also staggered back a few steps.
"The Blood God Guards actually resorted to such despicable methods, which really makes you, the Lixue Sect, look bad!"
Wei Feng smiled coldly and glanced at his swollen and black forearm.
Li Jun's face remained the same, "No matter how long you are, how can you compare to Wei Feng, the Fengchen Swordsman, who is actually the elder of Wuliang Dao? I am really blind. I have regarded you as a friend for more than ten years! This hundred-step heartbroken man of Red Lotus Sect
The powder was originally obtained by killing a lotus messenger, but it is not a loss if I use it on you today! Baibu Broken Heart Powder is a unique poison of the Red Lotus Sect. So far, no outsider has survived after being poisoned. Just accept your fate.
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suddenly……
Several small black dots flew over from a distance. Li Jun reacted quickly and chopped them off with a swing of his sword. But his eyes were also very sharp and he pulled back the sword just as it was about to hit the black dots. He yelled.
: "Don't cut, hold your breath——"
"Bang bang..." A large amount of smoke rose from several black spots that fell to the ground. A faint and slender figure flashed into the smoke, "Uncle! Follow me -" a thin voice came into Wei Feng's voice.
In the ears. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
