Two hundred and eighty-four long winds send Qiuyan
Even though the strength of the enemy blocking the road in front of him was a little unexpected, the first person to be killed or injured was actually one of Songfeng Mountain's own people, not to mention He Yi who was leading the crowd. Such an unexpected thing happened right in front of his eyes, and the blood was dripping at a glance.
I teach you that there is no room for distinction between truth and falsehood.
He Yi, who had half of his body split open by a knife, fell to the ground with the half-cut sword in his hand and his body. When the young girl from Songfeng Mountain heard her senior brother's call, she stepped forward to help in a hurry. Before she could get close, she saw her senior brother slumped down with serious injuries.
Oh, the first time this senior brother, who was usually the most carefree and carefree, was so embarrassed in front of her, it was when he was about to die.
Shouldn't He Yi have died? Or should he have died so early? With the sword hanging in his hand and Songfeng Mountain's sword skills at his side, He Qin, the elder who is the elder of the Songfeng Mountain Assembly Hall, can mediate hundreds of things.
Zhao Fangcai was defeated, although the latter did not mean to inspire the younger generation. No matter how sharp Zhou Gandang's swordsmanship was, he was undoubtedly weak compared to He Qin. Those point-and-stop competitions on Songfeng Mountain would not even hurt the flesh, but
Zhou Gan should fight with him either to your death or to my death.
The young girl from Songfeng Mountain who was called Xiao Yu'er by He Yi used three brilliant sword moves that went straight to Zhou Gan's face. Normally, Zhou Gan would have had two or three ways to deal with it, so he could have dealt with it calmly. However, before
He fired his swords for half a hundred times in succession, pushing him to death step by step with the increasing force of the swords, like a mountain pressing down on him. Zhou Gandang was at the end of his strength, so he had to retreat continuously, and finally he had to roll around before pulling away from her.
distance, and then slowly calm down and prepare to fight again.
The little girl who had forced him back with three swords had no intention of chasing after him. Instead, she leaned down with her sword beside He Yimin. While she was on guard against Zhou Gandang, she tried her best to use her other hand to block half of He Yimin's body.
Naturally, all efforts to tear apart the horrific knife wound were in vain. I could only feel the residual warmth in my hands slowly disappearing, and the familiar Qingyi face turned pale and pale.
After witnessing He Yi being killed by the man who blocked the road, the inner disciples of Songfeng Mountain who were present gradually divided their minds into two groups. One group was furious and wanted to avenge him, such as the cold and charming female disciple of Songfeng Mountain. They were originally unwilling to use the hidden secrets.
They were no longer stingy with their sword moves, and instantly injured one of the three martial arts disciples who were their enemies. The other faction's thoughts were much more complicated. In their eyes, killing the opponent in front of them and the remaining members of Yanyu Tower was no longer a matter of course.
What cannot be done, the top priority becomes how to save one's own life. If the remaining evildoers of Yanyu Tower escape, they can still pursue them, but if their lives are handed over here, then everything will be over, and the future will be as prosperous as the city.
No more connection.
As a result, the inner mountain disciples of Songfeng Mountain, who had their own evil intentions, were all leaderless and fighting on their own. Although they were not defeated one by one, the disciples of the Zhou Family Martial Arts School were able to save the situation somewhat. Everyone worked bravely and suddenly had the courage to turn defeat into victory.
The few people who originally thought about revenge on Yi Yi saw this situation, and their thoughts were not as good as before.
As the leader of their team, He Yi was ordered by the Mountain Lord to fight and die here. Now that the possibility of chasing down the remaining members of Yanyu Tower and wiping them out is slim, why not just retreat and think about the long term? Yanyu Tower
The lives of the remnants are as cheap as grass, and they can take them at any time. But if they were to fight with these disciples of Zhou's martial arts school who risked their lives, He Yi would be dead. How many of them would be better in martial arts than He Yi?
Lu Zigan forced Wei Changpan to almost kill him with a sword
The knife escaped his hand, but he did not take advantage of the victory to make a move. Instead, he retreated again to get out of the battle and said loudly:
"How about you stop fighting for now and listen to me chatting for a few words?"
Even though it was quite embarrassing to say this, Wei Changpan was sincerely grateful that Lu Zigan gave him a chance to breathe. Seeing that Lu Zigan could not succeed at first sight, he changed his strategy and did not hesitate to use the sword even if it was not a critical point. Sure enough, it worked, and his calf and
The sword wound on his upper arm slowed down Wei Changpanteng's ability to move the sword, and even an increasingly fierce counterattack could only add another wound to his body.
"I am Lu Zigan, a disciple of Songfeng Mountain. You must have some connections with the remnants of Yanyu Tower who fled just now. Otherwise, you would not risk your lives here to delay me and my companions from pursuing Yanyu..."
"Hey, hey, don't take it for granted. Our relationship with Yanyulou is really incompatible. It's just that we draw our swords to help each other when the road is rough." Zhou Gandang said angrily, holding the knife on his shoulder and pointing his nostrils to the sky, "I don't care about you.
Are you a disciple of Songfeng Mountain or something? Since we have caught you, it doesn’t matter if you are the King of Heaven or something else, I will cut you a few times before we say anything."
Lu Zigan, who was so angry at the unreasonable words that he laughed in anger, twitched his lips slightly, and then said after calming down: "Since he is a Jianghu man who has nothing to do with the remnants of Yanyu Tower, why did he come to get involved in Songfeng Mountain?"
Do you have any grudges with the Yanyu Tower family? May I ask your honorable name? If we open the way now, if we come to Songfeng Mountain as a guest in the future, please give me your name, and the disciples on the mountain will treat you as an honored guest."
"Sooner or later, we have to go to Songfeng Mountain. The co-owner of Jiangzhou and Jianghu, who has been obtained through many shady tricks, is located on the top of the mountain. If we don't go and see it, it will be a waste of our life." Zhou Gandang, who spoke sarcastically, said with a smile, "Why,
I just killed your leader, but you invited me up the mountain as a guest? Is this the friendship between you disciples of Songfeng Mountain?"
Lu Zigan, who was thought to have hit the mark by Zhou Gan's words, had almost reached the limit of his patience in the Qi-nurturing Kung Fu he had practiced so hard on Songfeng Mountain, so he simply tore his face and said coldly:
"It's just a matter of luck that Senior Brother He was careless. How much longer do you really think you thirty people can delay it? Let me tell you one last time. You are not on the list of misty and rainy people who were ordered to be killed by the mountain master. Now let's open a way and return."
It’s too late, otherwise it will be a dead end, and believe it or not, all thirty of you will turn into fertile soil that nourishes the trees in the forest!"
Zhou Gandang narrowed his eyes slightly.
He had to believe it.
He knew very well about the depth of disciples in the Zhou Family Martial Arts School. If we were to say that we could completely block these inner disciples from Songfeng Mountain, then all the remaining disciples would have to come. Just with these thirty people, they could
At this point, he was quite satisfied. If he really wanted to fight to the death with these Songfeng disciples, many of whom were not far behind him in martial arts and were even on the same level as him, most of the disciples of the Zhou Family Martial Arts School would be like this unassuming disciple of Songfeng Mountain.
I want to be killed here.
If the enemy of Zhou Gandang could be willing to suffer some flesh injuries to break the situation when his sword was suppressing him, then Zhou Gandang, who had no way to deal with it, would probably have to mediate with him, even if the man next to him obviously didn't have much.
If a young girl with experience facing enemies came to help earlier, there would be no chance that she would be forced into a dead end.
It's a pity that in a life-and-death fight, there are so many what-ifs when deducing after the fact.
"Since this little brother has spoken about this, given Songfeng Mountain's status in Jiangzhou's arena, we will not end up well if we stop him." Zhou Gandang greeted the disciples of Zhou's martial arts school and said, "These guys
The gentlemen of Songfeng Mountain are going to hunt down the remnants of Yanyu Tower! Those who used swords and swords before were all misunderstandings. Let’s go to Songfeng Mountain to pay homage to the mountain gate another day!”
After saying that, the disciples of Zhou's martial arts school regrouped and made way for a passage. Lu Zigan, who was almost hurt internally after hearing Zhou Gandang's words, had to forcefully suppress the desire to draw his sword, and passed by Zhou Gandang.
Shi Shi said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency still hasn't told me your surname. We meet each other in the mountains and rivers. If we meet again someday, I might as well have a name for you."
"If you don't change your name when you're walking, you won't change your surname when you sit down. I'll be in Yuguanhai, Yuyumen, Yuyin County, Xiayu."
Seeing Zhou Gandang talking nonsense seriously, Lu Zigan stumbled. Finally, he reluctantly gave up the idea of fighting Zhou Gandang, and continued to chase the remnants of Yanyu Tower together with the other sect members.
"After delaying this situation for so long, if those Yanyulou disciples still can't escape, I can't blame them."
When Zhou Gandang looked at the cracked sword in his hand, he stretched out his fingers and flicked it. In full view of everyone, the sword turned into dozens of iron pieces and fell to the ground, leaving the handle empty in Zhou Gandang's hand.
This is the reason why he didn't use his sword to block the three swords of the young girl from Songfeng Mountain. The sword that was shattered with a snap of his fingers could no longer afford to strike again. Qi Fei's forging skills were already over in Zhou Gandang's opinion.
It is not inferior to several famous weapon casting masters in the world, but it is a pity that the iron materials available in Huating County are not of high quality. In addition, He Yi's Xuanjian sword is tough and sharp, otherwise ordinary weapons would be hit by him.
At most ten swords would break, and he would have to exhaust all his strength to make one final blow to break the sword.
None of the more than thirty disciples of Zhou's martial arts school were killed in the battle, but many were injured, accounting for half of them. Fortunately, the disciples of Zhou's martial arts school had purchased supplies before entering the mountains, including a considerable amount of medicine for wounds.
Disposal is relatively simple........................................