"Feng, wait..." Shangguan Ye wanted to stop Murong Qiufeng, but Murong Qiufeng had already moved forward quickly. When he reached out, he had only had time to pass the corner of his clothes. When he raised his eyes, he had already stepped on it. Tens of ranks.
Looking at the chaotic fight above, he frowned and could only chase after him. He was not afraid of trouble, but if he rashly went up now, he might be stuck in trouble.
But he also knew that Feng's thoughts were at the most chaotic moment, and it was reasonable that he could not think rationally.
The body flashed, and the hand was placed on the hilt of the knife tied behind it. The sound of a dragon roar sounded. The magic knife was unsheathed. The cold light flashed red under the light. The red thin red one split into two in the middle. The thread also looked extremely bright and bright, as if it felt something, and was excited.
The sound of the dragon roar was accompanied by the sense of crisis condensed by the sharp blade aura instantly spread across hundreds of steps of stairs, pressing on the heads of those people like a big rock.
Suddenly everyone's face changed and they had no choice but to stop fighting, with a little fear and uneasiness in their eyes.
These people, whether from Yu Wenhui or from Wudang Sect, were just the most class of guards and Wudang disciples. With their strength, they could not resist Shangguan Ye's quick knife-cutting attack.
Before the person arrived, the sword turned into a huge sword and directly split the Wudang Sect's gate in half.
The sound of rumbling continued to sound, big rocks rolled to the ground, and there were also wailing screams on the ground, and there were figures running around, some were affected by the sword energy, some were hit by the rolled stones, some were hit by the rolled stones, some were He was killed by accident while the chaos was in trouble, and the smoke was rolling and a mess was in chaos.
Murong Qiufeng was stunned for a moment, and stopped with wide eyes.
At the moment of stopping, Shangguan Ye had already arrived beside him, grabbed his waist, inhaled and raised his foot and quickly passed through the chaotic crowd, regardless of those people, in his eyes, whether it was Yu Wenhui's person or The Wudang Sect's people are not his business, and they will not take their lives seriously.
When you enter Wudang Mountain, it is also uneasy. Most of the people who suffer casualties on the road are disciples of the Wudang Sect.
Shangguan Ye had to sigh at Yu Wenhui's recklessness and stupidity at this time. He was a little suspicious that Yu Wenhui was still the same Yu Wenhui as before. If Yu Wenhui, who had dealt with him before, would not have brought a small number of them so recklessly. The soldiers rushed into a major sect unless he had other plans, otherwise such a behavior would be either crazy or extremely stupid.
Although the Wudang Sect was not afraid of him in his eyes, it was different from ordinary sects after all. As an ancient sect, it can be said that there are many masters, but because they are not very good at fighting with the world, they are not very good at the world. Many people know about it.
But even if you don’t understand, the reputation of Wudang Sect is still there. If you really want to compare it, it can be said that it is higher than the Immortal Sword Sect, because compared with the Immortal Sword Sect, the Wudang Sect has a more time. It is estimated that it has been more than five hundred years, or even earlier.
It is said that there are only five saints in the martial arts world, but the world is so great that there are only five? Who knows that true masters do not need a name at all. It is common for the appearance of saints in such a large Wudang Sect.
Such movements may not affect the old monsters who are in seclusion and practicing, but over time, it cannot be guaranteed.
Shangguan Ye was confident and arrogant, but he was not without self-knowledge. His mind quickly turned and he had quickly figured out several strategies to take aftermath measures for anything that might happen.
Seeing this scene, Murong Qiufeng, coupled with Shangguan Ye's solemn expression, became a little more rational and no longer acted without permission.
Shangguan Ye took out a bamboo tube from his arms, threw it into the air, and then used internal force to break the bamboo tube in the air.
The bamboo tube burst out, and rolling smoke came out from it, filling it with a red cloud, which was very eye-catching.
Along the way, they also met some disciples who stayed in the Wudang Sect to clean up the mess.
These are not their opponents, but they didn't do much, and most of them just clicked acupoints. After all, this is someone else's place, so it's better to have less heat.
Someone was clearing the way ahead, and they walked smoothly, and soon found a trace of them.
After climbing over a forest, entering a faulty mountain peak, you can hear swords and fights from afar.
There are many people surrounding the mountain, blocking their sight, but they can judge the number of people fighting and the strength of those people from the sound and breath of the fight.
There are six people in total, and the difference between martial arts is almost the same. Two of them have deep internal strength. The people around them should be disciples of the senior Wudang Sect. They feel that they are not weak from the breath. As expected, they are from the ones at the door.
A world of difference.
Shangguan Ye gently pinched Murong Qiufeng's waist and signaled to him.
Murong Qiufeng understood it and nodded to him. Then the two separated neatly and quickly rushed to each other, hid lightly, and approached carefully.
Although Shangguan Ye was worried that Murong Qiufeng was alone in his current state, he knew that it would be easier to be exposed if the two of them acted together. If they were separated, he could still cover up once Murong Qiufeng was exposed.
Murong Qiufeng also understood Shangguan Ye's thoughts, tried to adjust his mood as much as possible, and secretly reflected on it for a while, and began to calm down. At this time, the more crisis and the more chaotic the more you are, the less you cannot lose your mind, otherwise you may not be able to save your sister, but also
He implicated Shangguan Ye, this was definitely not what he wanted to see.
There are not many Wudang disciples surrounded, and there are only about twenty people, including men, women, young and old. Some people are surrounded in the middle. The sound of fighting is not only here, but it seems that there are still in the deeper forest.
From his angle, he could only see many figures moving in the deep forest, and the battle situation should be very fierce.
But these people seem to have a clear division of labor.
According to the inquiry, only Yu Wenhui, his guards, and senior brothers came in. The Wudang masters did not know whether they appeared. If they did not appear, those below the elders' sect's level are not opponents of senior brothers.
But they win by more and less.
Now the crowd is obviously challenging each other. He can't tell whether it is Yu Wenhui or his senior brother, or the people around Yu Wenhui. He doesn't believe that a person who is about to become an emperor will only have some ordinary guards around him, and there must be a few more.
Experts follow.
So who is in the forest? Could it be Song Lige's person? Song Lige, a woman who knows martial arts, cannot escape from the Crown Princess' hostage to the Wudang Sect alone. There must be something tricky about this.
Murong Qiufeng thought, turned around and searched for Shangguan Ye's location. Seeing him looking at him, he gestured to him and said a few words. The relationship with Yun Niang made them practice the lip verb.
, It's really appropriate to use it now.
Shangguan Ye frowned, as if he was a little disagreeing.
But Murong Qiufeng had already given him a reassurance gesture, comforted him and made a statement, then turned his head and rushed into the depths of the forest behind him.