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The three of them arrived at the edge of the cliff and quietly took a look. They found that the cliff was flat within seven or eight feet, and there were only short trees and rocks until ten feet away.

When Nangong Haotian and the others saw this situation, they guessed that the cliff edge had been artificially renovated to facilitate surveillance.

Looking deeper, I saw a large ridge with cornices dozens of feet away. It was obviously the main hall of the Tianshan Sect - Lingxiao Temple.

Just behind Lingxiao Temple, still dozens of feet away, is an independent courtyard of Sihe Jingshe. Shangguan Xiaowan nuzzled towards Nangong Haotian, hinting to Nangong Haotian to pay attention.

Nangong Haotian nodded knowingly and whispered: "There are lights in the main room, but the wall blocks the back window!"

Shangguan Xiaowan and Liu Qianwen all nodded in agreement. Zhao Ling'er and Xue Bing'er, who followed closely behind, also quietly climbed to the edge of the cliff and looked inside.

Gutou and Aunt Shan guessed that the top was heavily guarded and Nangong Haotian and the other five people could not successfully climb the cliff, so they stopped on two leaning pines a few feet below.

As soon as Xue Bing'er arrived, she discovered that there might be someone ambushing behind the strange rocks about a short tree eight or nine feet away, or hiding behind the rocks. She first raised her finger to point, then picked up a small stone, raised her jade wrist, and pointed directly towards the rocks.

Pieces of rocks were thrown away.

There was only a soft thud as the pebble hit a small tree and then fell into the grass.

Sure enough, just as the pebble fell to the ground, behind the three strange rocks, three heads in buns suddenly rose up.

When Nangong Haotian and others saw it, they hurriedly hid their heads behind the grass.

Only three human heads were seen, with piercing eyes and suspicious expressions. They kept wandering around to check the edge of the cliff.

Nangong Haotian, Shangguan Xiaowan and Liu Qianwen, although they all have concentrated their skills and can pop out at any time, but because the other three have their heads lowered behind the stone, none of them dare to take action at will.

Because the three people on the other side are watching the cliff edge with vigilance. As long as the three people raise their hands, not only will the other party shout, but the other party will also subconsciously hide their heads under the stone.

At this moment, a person on the left said in confusion: "Old Liu, someone seems to have thrown a small stone?"

The person on the right said, "I heard a bang too."

One person in the middle said disapprovingly: "Could it be a dead bird that fell?"

The man on the right snorted and said: "A bird will stop flying when it is sick. How can a dead bird fall from the air?"

But one person in the middle said confidently: "If it is a small stone, who would have thrown it up? Who has such great power to throw a small stone directly from the bottom of the peak to the top of the peak?"

The person on the right whispered: "Maybe he climbed halfway up the mountain?"

The person in the middle said: "Old Zhong, go to the edge of the cliff and have a look."

The person on the left was stunned for a moment, but finally nodded and said hello, got up and walked directly to the cliff.

Nangong Haotian did not dare to neglect at all. He stretched his hand out of the grass, flicked out a wisp of wind from his fingers, and went straight to the man's knees.

I saw the man snorting softly, bending his right leg forward, and kneeling on the ground with a thud.

When the other two people saw each other, they subconsciously stood up from behind the stone and asked eagerly: "Old Zhong, you..."

As soon as the word "you" came out of my mouth, Shangguan Xiaowan and Liu Qianwen's fingertips had already arrived.

I heard the two men groan, turned around, and immediately fell to the ground, dying!

Just when the two people behind Shi fell to the ground, Nangong Haotian had already jumped up, directly down to the edge of the cliff, and jumped to the side of the kneeling man in Taoist disguise.

When the kneeling man in Taoist attire saw him, he looked startled. Just as he was about to shout, Nangong Haotian's two middle index fingers had already touched his Adam's apple.

The big man in Taoist attire was speechless and wanted to cry out silently. He just stared at Nangong Haotian in shock. Where the figure disappeared, Shangguan Xiaowan, Liu Qianwen, Zhao Ling'er and Xue Bing'er also flew over.

When the Taoist man saw that Nangong Haotian had brought so many people, he knew that he was unable to resist, so he had to hang his head. Since the two people behind the stone did not come to support him, he guessed that he had suffered the same fate as him.

Nangong Haotianyou glanced in front and to the left and right, and found that everything was as usual, and it seemed that it did not alarm the people in other places who were on alert.

So, he squatted down on the spot, lowered his voice, and said seriously: "Friend, we just want to ask you a few questions, and we will never kill you. Please nod to the correct questions and shake your head to the incorrect ones!"

However, the big man in Taoist attire did not raise his head or say a word. He neither nodded nor shook his head.

During the questioning, Gutou and Aunt Shan also walked over quietly.

When the old man saw the Taoist man's expression, he knew that the other party would not cooperate. He knelt down and said: "Friends, we know how ruthless old Fahe is, and he will be even more harsh on you. Now you don't have to worry about the other two partners."

If you go to tell the truth, they will have their black Qi points tapped. No matter what you do or what you say, they will not be able to hear you!"

The big man in Taoist attire still didn't raise his head. However, when Gutou mentioned that the two companions had been tapped on the Black Qi point, he secretly glanced at the Queen of Stone.

When Gu Gu first saw him, he glanced at Nangong Haotian, and Nangong Haotian motioned for him to continue asking.

In order to buy time, Gutou asked straight to the point: "Excuse me, is that single courtyard of the Jingshe in the front and back? Is it where the old Fahe lives?"

The big man in Taoist attire looked hesitant, as if he wanted to say it, but seemed to have some scruples. Aunt Shan hurriedly whispered: "As long as you cooperate with us, here are two gold ingots, you can use them to escape, and no one will know."

That's what you said."

While talking, he took out two yellow gold ingots from his waist. When the Taoist man saw the gold ingots, his eyes were filled with greed, and he looked up at Aunt Shan.

The old man seized the opportunity and asked: "Is that single courtyard where old Fahe lives?"

The big man in Taoist attire asked and nodded without hesitation.

"Is he out of prison now?"

The big man in Taoist attire shook his head again.

Aunt Shan felt that the old man's question was too general, so she hurriedly asked seriously: "Does your shaking of the head mean that you haven't come out of seclusion yet? Or does it mean that you don't know?"

The big man in Taoist attire actually nodded this time. Nangong Haotian and Shangguan Xiaowan took a look and guessed that old Fahe was still in seclusion in the independent courtyard.

At this moment, footsteps suddenly came from the west direction. The expression of the big man in Taoist attire suddenly changed, and he looked at Nangong Haotian and others with anxious eyes.

Nangong Haotian and others guessed that someone was coming, so they flew behind the strange rocks in front of them.

The seven people looked towards the west and saw another group of rocks and bushes due west, with several figures in Taoist attire standing there, seemingly giving instructions or questioning another group of figures.

Nangong Haotian and others guessed that those people would come here. However, after those people said a few words, they walked directly to the west.

Upon seeing this situation, Nangong Haotian didn't dare to neglect, he waved his hands to everyone, started Qinggong, and flew directly in front of Duwan, the monastery behind him.

Shangguan Xiaowan and the other six people did not dare to neglect, they also spread out their movements and followed closely behind Nangong Haotian.

As Nangong Haotian advanced, he took a closer look at the single courtyard and found that the courtyard wall was not high and made of round bricks with flower holes. Since there were no windows on the back wall of the house, the lights inside were not visible.

However, based on his experience of walking at night in the past few years, Nangong Haotian knew that there was still light in the upper room. After looking at the night sky, it was past midnight. According to conventional wisdom, Old Fahe should go to bed early at this time.

According to the silence in the courtyard, there can't be too many people inside. It's also possible that Old Fahe will be leaving tomorrow and is doing the final work of perfecting his cultivation.

After looking at the independent courtyard, he discovered that there was a moon-shaped round gate on the wall facing east. Nangong Haotian was moved by his heart when he saw it, and he walked towards the round gate.

Arriving at the door, the door was half open and there was no guard guarding it. Nangong Haotian frowned, stopped and glanced at Shangguan Xiaowan and Liu Qianwen who were following closely behind.

Liu Qianwen had already landed on the other side of the round door. She quietly looked inside and saw that inside the door was a neatly trimmed flower garden. The flower beds were paved with small pebbles. A wide artificial flower path led directly to the east wing.

back door.

The east wing has wide windows and flowered doors, and a red-painted building. Since the four floor-to-ceiling carved screen doors are closed, the furnishings and arrangements inside the room cannot be seen.

However, since the wide windows are all covered with white paper, it can be seen from the window paper of the wide windows that the lights are still on in the upper room in the middle.

Liu Qianwen finished reading, looked at Nangong Haotian and the six people, and whispered: "There are no guards inside, there may be someone in the upper room."

But the old head whispered: "The place where Old Fahe sits in prison should be heavily guarded to prevent anyone from disturbing it and going crazy. Why is it so lax?"

Xue Bing'er whispered: "Maybe old Fahe has left."

Shangguan Xiaowan said disapprovingly: "It really is the residence of old Fahe. Even if he left the house, there is no way he would not have left a guard at the side door."

Nangong Haotian said: "Maybe Old Fahe thinks that Houya has sent a lot of people and there is no need for guards in this place. Let's go in and take a look first!"

After saying this, he glanced into the courtyard, walked in, and arrived at the back porch of the east wing in one swift motion.

The single courtyard of Lao Fahe's monastery is surrounded by corridors connecting the front and back, and there are one bright and two dark wing rooms, with floor-to-ceiling carved screens and wide windows in the front and back. It looks grand, and the interior decoration must be luxurious.

Nangong Haotian pushed the screen door carelessly, and with a soft sound, the door opened a crack. Shangguan Xiaowan and others who followed him were shocked when they saw it, and they ducked to the left and right.

However, there was no movement in the unlit wing. Nangong Haotian guessed that there was no one in the room, so he gently opened the door and walked in.

Reflected by the light in the upper room, I found that the room was decorated with lacquered chairs, bright tables, calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls, and the decoration was really good.

Aunt Shan and Gutou, who followed closely behind, knew that Shangguan, Liu, Wu and Xue were inconvenient to inspect the left and right inner rooms, so they quietly walked toward the left and right room doors respectively.

There were aqua blue curtains hanging on the doors to the left and right rooms. Gutou and Aunt Shan quietly lifted the curtains to take a look. They almost turned around and whispered: "Young Master, someone has slept in the bed. The bedding is messy. It seems that they just got up and went out.

soon."

Nangong Haotian said oh and walked towards the screen door in front of him in confusion, because the light on the door paper of the screen door in front was very bright, and it did not seem to be the light coming from the room.

When I walked to the screen door, I found that the door was still ajar, but Nangong Haotian and others poked a small hole in the door paper.

The seven people were distracted and looked outside, and found that the upper room was completely dark, but the west wing was brightly lit.

The two middle doors of the screen door of the west wing were wide open, and there were two gray-haired old men in strong clothes sitting on one side of the coffee table.

The old man on the right is wearing gray clothes, with a yellow face, a lion nose, and a pair of melon chain hammers hanging on his waist. He is thinking about something with a sad face.

The old man on the left is wearing yellow clothes, with thick eyebrows and a big mouth. Next to the coffee table is a pair of shining steel hooks for hand protection. He is also sitting on the chair with a solemn expression.

After Nangong Haotian finished reading, he turned back to look at Shangguan Xiaowan and the other six, and seemed to ask in confusion: "Strange, why are these two old men not wearing Taoist attire?"

"These two people may be old Fahe's cronies, and they are guarding the law there." Liu Qianwen whispered.

Gutou and Aunt Shan nodded in agreement.

Zhao Ling'er asked quietly in confusion: "You mean, old Fahe is in that house?"

But the old man shook his head and said: "It is best to stay quiet while sitting in seclusion. It is best to isolate yourself from the outside world. If Old Fahe is right opposite, there must be a secret passage under the house or an underground artificial cave..."

Liu Qianwen, Shangguan Xiaowan and Aunt Shan nodded in agreement.

Just as Gutou was about to continue talking, a burst of panicked shouts and angry shouts suddenly came from the direction of the back cliff where the seven people had climbed to the peak just now!

Nangong Haotian and others knew that the two people they had burned to death and the person who had burned the black hole had been discovered by their patrols.

Just as everyone was thinking, the two old men in the other party's west wing were startled when they heard the sound, flew up and jumped out of the room.

The two old men looked shocked and their eyes were bright. They looked up at the night sky due north and listened, obviously listening to the movement.

Suddenly I saw the old man in gray clothes with a melon chain and hammer hanging from his waist. He turned back to look at the old man carrying the hook, and whispered solemnly: "Mr. Zhang, do you think an idea has come to you?"

Holding a pair of gauntlet hooks in his hand, the old man in black uniform asked questions. He looked away from the night sky and said hesitantly: "It seems that no one knows that our boss is hiding here..."

But before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped talking.

Nangong Haotian and the other seven were overjoyed when they heard this. They guessed that Old Fahe was in the kitchen or basement opposite.

However, just as the old man in black with the hook finished speaking, the old man's eyes lit up and his expression suddenly changed. He glanced at Nangong Haotian and pointed to the courtyard.

Nangong Haotian did not dare to speak. Even if he asked in a low voice, there was a possibility that the other two would hear him because the distance was too close.

However, he did not expect why the old man was so anxious and surprised. He guessed that the old man also thought that old Fahe was in the opposite wing.

As the screams and shouts on the cliff behind turned into noise, the old man in black An Xin pointed to the wing and whispered: "It's okay. Go in. Don't wake up the boss unless you have to."

If it doesn’t go well, I’ll get another scolding.”

After saying that, they both turned around and walked directly to the west wing.

However, the old man in gray clothes shook his head and said: "His temper has been getting worse and worse recently. I regret that I listened to the second master and made him unable to return home..."

Before he finished speaking, he walked into the west wing and sat in his original position.

At this time, the old man hurriedly walked to Nangong Haotian's side and whispered in surprise: "Young Master, the voice of the old man in black sounds familiar, as if he has seen it somewhere?"

When Shangguan Xiaowan and others saw the old man's nervous expression, they knew something was wrong, and they all gathered around.

Zhao Ling'er asked with concern: "Have you seen him?"

The old man shook his head and said in confusion: "Although I have never met him, his voice and the aftertaste of his words sound very familiar to me."

Aunt Shan said disapprovingly: "One place has one accent, how can you get it right just by listening to the voice?"

Liu Qianwen said in confusion: "But, listening to the conversation between the two of them, it seems that Old Fahe's temper has been very bad recently. Could it be that Old Fahe has already left isolation?"

"But, what do they mean when they say they can't return home?" Xue Bing'er asked puzzledly: "Is it possible that old Fahe's lair has been occupied by someone else?"

Zhao Ling'er also said: "Yes, who is their second master?"

Nangong Haotian and the others looked at each other in confusion, always feeling that something was wrong, but there was something wrong that they couldn't pinpoint.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of ragged clothes and chatter outside the courtyard gate. The hearts of the seven people in Nangong Haotian were moved, knowing that someone was rushing over in a panic.

Just when everyone was thinking, the two old men in the other room also looked surprised and stood up from their chairs. The old man in black hurriedly picked up the glove hook and said in surprise: "Mr. Li, it seems someone is coming."

While they were talking, they both ran out. At the same time, at the screen door at the entrance of the courtyard, several figures flashed in succession, and six or seven people hurried in.

The person running at the front was an old Taoist wearing a sky-blue water-fire Taoist robe. He had a square face, a flat mouth, and one eye. He was holding a golden ruyi in his hand.

The rest of the people were dressed in authentic clothes, and they were all gangsters from the Nine-Headed Owl group.

The old man in gray clothes, known as Mr. Li, saw the old Taoist priest in a one-eyed blue robe and holding a golden Ruyi. He cupped his fists and asked humbly: "Thank you for your hard work, Taoist Master Xinghe!"

Nangong Haotian and others were even more confused. According to common sense, the two old people living opposite each other were probably guests from out of town.

I saw Taoist Xinghe hurriedly returned the courtesy and said in a hurried voice: "Everything is fine with you guys. I am finally relieved."

The two old men asked in surprise: "Taoist Master, what happened?"

Xinghe sighed in annoyance and said with emotion: "It may be that the doom has really come. Zizhu, Xiangbai and Wufeng seem to have given up. The people who went to contact them have not come back yet..."

The two people looked shocked and asked in shock: "What about the Taoist priests Qianhe, Taihe, Jinhe and Yinhe?"

Xinghe nodded worriedly and said: "It seems that they may be in danger!"

The two old men trembled all over after hearing this, their expressions changed drastically, they exclaimed, and they were stunned. Seeing this, Xinghe forced himself to cheer up, and asked pretending to be calm: "Where is your old village owner?"

When Nangong Haotian and the other seven heard about the old manor owner, they immediately gave him a confused look. They also understood that the person living in the west wing opposite was not the old Fahe, but they didn't know who the old manor owner was.

At the moment of thinking, two old men were heard saying anxiously: "Our old owner has been in a bad mood recently. He drank a lot of wine at dinner. He just heard the sound of killing coming from the direction of Column Peak and woke up...

…”

"Okay, let him sleep a little longer. I have to check somewhere else quickly, because the brother who was tapped on the Black Qi point said that this visitor has already rushed towards the peak!" Xing He

He said with relief.

The two old men looked shocked when they heard this, and asked anxiously: "Excuse me, Chief Taoist, how many people are here?"

Xinghe forced himself to calm down, "It doesn't matter, please rest assured, I can still handle it if I am confident. They are all young people, and there seems to be an old woman..."

Before they finished speaking, the two old men trembled and their expressions changed drastically. They grabbed Xinghe anxiously and asked eagerly: "Excuse me, Master Taoist, how long does it take for Master Fahe to be able to sit and achieve perfection?"

After Xinghe saw the shocked and fearful expressions of the two old men, he was stunned for a moment, and then said worriedly: "It won't be until half past noon tomorrow at the earliest!"

No sooner had he spoken half of the word than a burst of exclamations, angry shouts and shouts of death suddenly came from in front of the audience.

Nangong Haotian was shocked when he heard this, and secretly exclaimed that something was wrong. He knew that Yi Jing and others had heard the shouts and killing sounds from the back cliff just now, and mistakenly thought that they had succeeded by climbing to the peak.

Nangong Haotian was about to ask Shangguan Xiaowan and Liu Qianwen if they were going to support Dao Jing and others. Xinghe in the courtyard had his face changed with shock and said anxiously: "No, those people have already gone to the front of the temple."

, I have to deal with it quickly..."

While speaking, he deliberately broke free the hands of the two old men.

However, the two old men held him tightly and said anxiously: "Taoist Master Xinghe, you must not go. It is best to try to get Taoist Fahe to leave the customs in advance. Otherwise, we will all be together tonight."

Dead."

Xinghe suddenly became furious and said angrily: "What do you mean by this?"

"The Taoist priest doesn't know. These people may have come to hunt down our old village owner. Regardless of their young age, they are all old and young. They all have great martial arts skills. They are all the best in today's martial arts world."

Top masters..."

"Since my debut, Xing He, the third child, has never met anyone powerful except our boss..." Xing He sneered.

The old man in black with the steel hook in his hand also said hurriedly: "But our boss... our village owner has never had a strong opponent in his life, but this time..."

As soon as the second word was spoken, from the dark inner room of the two-bedroom apartment, a vigorous voice, still heavy with sleepiness, suddenly came out and asked: "What's so noisy outside?"

Upon hearing this, Xinghe asked in a deep voice: "Your old village owner is awake!"

While speaking, the old man surnamed Zhang said loudly and respectfully: "I'd like to inform the old owner of the village, maybe it's because of trouble. The brothers from Tianshan said that these people are all young people, and among them is an old man and a woman. It's possible that they are here."

It’s Gutou and Aunt Shan!”

Nangong Haotian and others were shocked when they heard this. They looked at each other in surprise and confusion. Everyone thought of one thing, that is, the owner of the village and the two old people in the courtyard must be from the southeast of the Central Plains.

The characters in Yunguan.

Because Gutou Gutou and Aunt Shan are both the Southeast Branch Chief of Tubaolong, Liu Qingqing's right-hand man, and a powerful figure in the Southeast martial arts world.

Because the other party mentioned Gutou and Aunt Shan, the minds of Nangong Haotian, Shangguan Xiaowan and Liu Qianwen suddenly flew back to the past of Jiyunguan and Wuyi Villa.

Their thinking was fast, and the changes in the field were faster. Just when the old man surnamed Zhang finished speaking, a figure flashed in the opposite wing, and an old man in green robe jumped out.

The old man in green robe has yellow face and gray hair, a messy beard, a tall and thin figure, a slender face, and a pair of protruding eyes that shine like lamps. Based on the shocked look on his face, he is obviously half awake from the drink.

However, just as the old man in green robe flew down into the courtyard, the old man who was greatly surprised and excited said excitedly: "Young Master, he...he is the Thin Willow Fairy!"

Just when he was about to say the word "Xian", Nangong Haotian pushed the screen door with both hands, causing a loud bang and everyone fell down. At the same time, his men flew down and landed in front of the steps of the wing.

Shangguan Xiaowan and others did not dare to neglect, and followed them out.

At this sudden change, Xinghe's gang of gangsters, as well as the two old men Shou Liuxian and Zhang Li, all changed their expressions and were stunned on the spot.

As soon as Xinghe saw the seven people from Nangong Haotian, he quickly calmed down and pointed at Jin Ruyi in his hand, shouting angrily: "Who are you?"

Aunt Shan was the first to say angrily: "You are not qualified to ask who she is, but I can tell you that I am the Aunt Shan that the bad old man mentioned just now!"

Xinghe had never heard of Aunt Shan at all, but based on the reports just made by the two old men Zhang and Li, he knew that this woman holding a dove-headed iron crutch must be a troublesome person.

But based on the position where Aunt Shan was standing, he was obviously a servant of these young men and women. He shouted angrily: "Master Dao is not asking you, so just shut your mouth!"

Aunt Shan stared, and just as she was about to say something, Nangong Haotian sneered and said: "The person I came to look for was Thin Willow Immortal. Since your Taoist Priest is willing to intervene, I will send you away first to avoid disturbing you here.

It’s getting in the way.”

Xinghe suddenly became furious and shouted angrily: "What an arrogant young man. As a master, I naturally have the duty to protect my guests."

responsibility……"

"Taoist Master Xinghe, please calm down. The young man running at the front is called Nangong Haotian. No one else can interfere with my celebration with him. If you have something in front of you, please go and take care of it. I will take care of things here.

Please!" Liu Shouxian suddenly waved her hand.

The word "please" came out, and he repeatedly indicated it with his eyes, making a gesture of "please come out".

However, the old man sneered and said: "Skinny Willow Fairy, don't be so kind as to let the animals go. Let me tell you, no one standing in this yard can even think of moving a step without my young master's order!"

Hearing this, the old man with the golden melon hammer hanging on his waist suddenly stared angrily and shouted: "What an old man who never repays his kindness, you forgot that you were tied up in the upper hall of Honey Terrace. Everyone said first

Kill you and leave only that little girl, and only my old farm owner waved his disapproval..."

"Bah..." the old head said angrily: "That's because his old dog deliberately left me here to send a message, and used it to humiliate my young master. Let me tell you that today I, the old head, will do the same thing and tie you up one by one.

On the doorpost..."

"Who dares? They are all our palace master's old friends..." Xinghe shouted angrily.

"Stop being so pretty, tonight we will kill your palace master as well!" Aunt Shan sneered.

Xinghe stretched out his hands and took two steps forward in a hurry. He looked at Aunt Shan and shouted hello fiercely. He gritted his teeth and said, "I want to see what amazing abilities you have. You are so brazen that you want to kill our palace."

Come the word of the Lord!”

As soon as he finished speaking, he used Jin Ruyi in his hand to guide the seven Haotian people in the palace casually, "Come on, no matter which one of you, or even all seven of you come together, I will take over, sir!"

The thin Liuxian on the side seemed to want to say something to stop him, but he secretly shook his head and said nothing.

Nangong Haotian, Shangguan Xiaowan and Liu Qianwen all put all their energy on Thin Liuxian. They could see that Thin Liuxian was confident and not nervous because he had Master Tianwai as a hostage.

However, Nangong Haotian also has a plan. When Skinny Liuxian, Zhang and Li are all captured alive, he is not afraid that Fat Maitreya will not exchange his master, Master Tianwai, for the three of them.

However, this unexpected gain was so sudden, so surprising and surprising to them.

Nangong Haotian felt that this matter must be handled carefully this time, and he could only succeed but not fail.

In the Lingxiao Temple in front, the sound of killing was loud. They all knew that Yi Jing and others had cooperated with the Tianshan Taoist priest on the peak and were fighting fiercely with the gangsters.

In view of this, it is impossible for Nangong Haotian to let Xinghe return to the front view. Once he is allowed to leave, Yijing and others will definitely suffer a big loss.

At this time, seeing Xinghe voluntarily participating in the battle, knowing that Aunt Shan and Gutou were no match for him, Nangong Haotian half-turned around, looked at Zhao Ling'er, and said calmly: "Sister Ling'er, go ahead!"

Zhao Ling'er happily agreed, flipped her jade wrist, swished twice, and held the two short-tailed knives in her hands!

Nangong Haotian thought of finding out where old Fahe was sitting in Xinghe's mouth, and warned: "Sister Ling'er, don't kill him!"

When Xinghe saw that Nangong Haotian didn't take action himself, and even asked not to kill him, he was furious. He raised his head and laughed sternly, "Don't say kill me, just touch the hair on my body. I will kill myself immediately."

, you don’t need to take action.”

After saying this, Shangguan Xiaowan and others, except Nangong Haotian, couldn't help but feel shocked. Because Xinghe was so self-reliant, he must be confident that his martial arts skills were superior. Otherwise, he would never dare to speak wildly.

Zhao Ling'er has seen the martial arts skills of Jin He, Yin He, Qian He, and Da He, so there should be no problem in being confident that he can surpass Xing He.

At this time, upon hearing Xinghe's words, he became furious, let out a sweet scolding, flew forward and threw his two swords in his hands, transformed into two rolling swords, and killed directly towards Xinghe.

Xinghe still stared angrily, shouted sternly, let out a sharp laugh, turned around and walked away, and danced Jin Ruyi to greet him.

Due to the small area of ​​the courtyard, and the fact that there were more than thirty people standing on three sides, the fighting venue seemed a bit small. The small venue was beneficial to Xinghe who used Jin Ruyi, not to mention Zhao Ling'er's concern about not hurting Xinghe.

However, Zhao Ling'er has a small body and nimble body, and her pair of short-tailed knives even uses weird tricks!

Sure enough, within ten moves, the arrogant Xinghe was already more defensive than offensive, and the situation gradually became more dangerous.

When the two dozen big men in Taoist attire standing in front of the screen door at the entrance of the hospital saw him, their faces became panicked, and their eyes wandered, obviously having some intentions and evil thoughts.

Aunt Shan smiled coldly: "You'd better stop making wrong ideas."

As soon as the meaning word was spoken, something changed in the scene. Zhao Ling'er let out a scream, turned around quickly, held the short-tailed knife in his hand, and with an overhand thrust, the back of the knife struck Xing He's ribs and shoulders like lightning.

Due to the old tricks, Xing He was unable to fight back and was unable to avoid it. He only heard a bang, grunted, staggered, and rushed forward diagonally.

Zhao Ling'er hated Xinghe for boasting, so he hit the back with the knife in his right hand, and with a scream, the knife in his left hand hit Xinghe's back again. There was another bang, and Xinghe screamed, and fell down with a thud!

The position where Xinghe fell happened to be not far in front of Old Man Li who was holding double hooks in his hands. He suddenly shouted and swung his double hooks, attacking Zhao Ling'eryu's neck and knees.

Nangong Haotian was shocked and shouted angrily: "Bold!"

The angry shout had just left his mouth, but something had changed in the scene. Zhao Ling'er, who had already taken precautions, turned around when the old man surnamed Li's hooks were divided, and screamed: "Seeking death!"

When the word "death" came out, the short-tailed knife in his left hand had already pulled away the opponent's upward steel hook, but the knife in his right hand struck at the head and neck of the old man surnamed Li with lightning.

The old man surnamed Li was confident that his martial arts skills were on par with Xinghe's. Seeing that Zhao Ling'er could not win for a long time, he had the idea of ​​hurting Zhao Ling'er first and then killing Nangong Haotian and others.

But he ignored that the reason why Zhao Ling'er couldn't fight for a long time was because she had to subdue Xinghe and capture him alive.

At this time, he took the opportunity to double-hook and was confident that he would definitely succeed. Unexpectedly, Zhao Ling'er let out a sweet scold, and his body spun around. With a flash of cold light, the cold flames had already reached his neck.


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