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Two hundred and eighty-six people are meaningless

Although the young girl from Songfeng Mountain had been forced to a terrible state just now, she had just cut dozens of times in a row. The energy in her body could not be connected, and the weapon was no longer able to be used. Otherwise, how could Zhou Gandang have accepted this in vain?

Is the sword good enough to give up and give up?

Zhou Gan immediately ordered the disciples of Zhou's martial arts school to draw their swords one after another when they saw the figure in the forest. However, they were still a few seconds slower than Qi Bi, who was already striding forward. The latter was just like his master, and there was no mercy.

In my mind, since this inner disciple of Songfeng Mountain came alone to seek death, just as the master said, send her on her way as soon as possible, otherwise something will happen if she is too late.

The swordsmanship used by this young girl from Songfeng Mountain was indeed pleasing to Wei Changpan's eyes. Her martial arts level was probably slightly inferior to that of Qi Feilai, but she was defeated after just a few fights with the latter.

He should have the arrogance and arrogance he needs to do his best to keep his sword moves from being scattered and out of shape, and at the same time he can't deliver any starting moves. It's just a matter of time before he loses.'

The three disciples from the Zhou Family Martial Arts School who were originally preparing to step forward to help saw Senior Brother Qi move his thick sword and open and close it, suppressing the little girl from Songfeng Mountain. No matter who got behind her, they could easily penetrate the heart.

Liang, no one among them was willing to do this rather unviable stabbing, so it wouldn't be too late to trouble Senior Brother Qi to use a little more strength to kill this little girl from Songfeng Mountain.

The young girl, who was already a little confused, wanted to raise her sword to block it when she saw Qi Fu's sword slashing down. However, she never thought that Qi Fu's sword slashed down less than two feet with the sword open and closed, so she quickly changed her mind.

The chop was horizontal, and the blade of the blade struck half of her cheek, leaving no force at all. It sent this heavy living person flying for more than ten feet, which made all the disciples of the Zhou Family Martial Arts School gasp.

, Senior Brother Qi Feng has always been a figure in the martial arts school who will do whatever his master says. If he says to send this ignorant Songfeng Mountain female disciple on his way as quickly as possible, he will never be slow.

The young girl who almost flew away with the sword in her hand endured the pain and stood up with the sword. She only felt buzzing buzzing around her ears. When she opened her eyes, her vision was blurred. Her cheeks were burning with pain. She must have been hit by that unreasonable man.

Half of her cheek was swollen with the sword blade, blocking her sight. When she was trying her hand with her fellow seniors on Songfeng Mountain, the young girl had her knees and elbows bruised and her oily skin almost brought tears to her eyes. She bit a hanging strand of black hair and trembled.

Trembling, she raised her sword again and formed the most common defensive sword stand on the mountain, which seemed to have drained all her strength.

Qi Fe, who was planning to make a go of it, saw the female disciple of Songfeng Mountain put up a seemingly vulnerable sword stand, and did not easily draw the sword to attack. She held the back of the sword with her left hand while holding the end of the handle with her right hand. She seemed to be unstable and swaying in the wind.

, several martial arts disciples who were rushing around saw that the senior brother and this person seemed to be reaching a stalemate, so they wanted to step forward with a knife to help, but were stopped by Zhou Gandang:

"Looking carefully at your senior brother's sword will be of great help to you in understanding the sword skills you have learned." Then Zhou Gandang sighed softly in a low and inaudible voice, "It's a pity that the physical similarity is there, but the spiritual similarity is still lacking...

.”

Before Wei Changpan could grasp the meaning behind Zhou Gandang's words, he heard the latter say in a deep voice: "The winner has been decided."

Everyone in the Zhou Family Martial Arts Hall saw that Senior Brother Qi Fu seemed to be a weak ball of catkins. A slightly stronger mountain wind blew him straight forward and fell forward. Naturally, the female disciple of Songfeng Mountain did not expect that Qi Fu would do what he did.

Such unreasonable and unreasonable behavior

, after a slight hesitation, the response slowed down.

The famous sword in the girl's hand, which was ranked second among the hidden swords in Songfeng Mountain, flew into the air, then fell straight to the ground, with half of the sword inserted into the soil behind her.

As soon as he succeeded in knocking away the Songfengshan female disciple's weapon, Qi Fu was able to capture a martial artist who was inexperienced in battle with bare hands. If he was not in a hurry to kill, he could just play with it slowly like a cat teasing a mouse, but Qi Fu was a little dissatisfied.

Yu's stab that went straight to the heart was blocked by a piece of close-fitting inner armor, and he strode forward to strike back at the Songfengshan female disciple who was no longer able to fight back.

A sword came out of nowhere.

Qi Fan knocked away the long sword that was thrown out of necessity, but still did not change his mind, but heard Zhou Gandang say loudly behind him:

"You guys from Songfeng Mountain have gone back. You must have failed in chasing down the remnants of the Yanyu Tower, so you came back to kill us passing warriors to take the blame? It's a pity that although you, the junior sister, have many sword moves, they are too many and not good enough. This is

He was newly defeated at the hands of my incompetent disciple." When he mentioned the word "incompetent", even Wei Changpan could hear the joking in Zhou Gandang's words, "I am worried about how to deal with your fellow disciple, I dare to ask this Lu Zigan

Mr. Lu, how should we deal with it?"

Seeing that Qi Bi was about to swing his sword at the junior sister Yu'er, Lu Zigan threw his sword out in desperation. Lu Zigan jumped up and grabbed the long sword that was knocked away before falling to the ground with a gloomy expression. This junior sister from the same sect is in the martial arts realm.

Maybe they couldn't beat them for a while, but the lightness kung fu taught by the mountain master himself gradually caused them to be thrown away for a certain distance on the mountain road. They were both disciples of Songfeng Mountain, and the qi in their bodies circulated at different speeds.

There are also pros and cons in practicing light body techniques.

After a while, the other disciples from the inner mountain of Songfeng Mountain arrived one after another. They looked at this junior brother who had always kept a low profile to the point of hiding in hiding. They had mixed emotions. They had all heard the story of this junior brother who changed from a handyman on the mountain to a disciple from the outer mountain and then entered the inner mountain.

Duoye knew something about his extraordinary talent, but no one expected that Lu Zigan, who had only been practicing martial arts for ten years, could have such a light body kung fu that was not inferior to the elders on the mountain.

The situation of the family forces on the mountain collaborating with the Assembly Hall to control Songfeng Mountain has come to an end. Even a fool can see that in the future, Songfeng Mountain will be a time when the able will come first. How can it be easy for someone like this to have an elder of the Assembly Hall family behind him and not be inferior in talent?

The inner mountain disciples like them can lead these inner mountain disciples. Fellow disciples like Lu Zigan can be regarded as outstanding in the inner mountain by their own efforts. If he can sell something without paying much price at this time, then if he is the last straw on Songfeng Mountain in the future,

After the carp leaps over the dragon gate, how much reward can they reap in the future?

The quick-thinking disciples in Songfeng Mountain present have begun to think about how to warm up the friendship with this junior brother after returning to Songfeng Mountain. But the first step now is of course to stand firmly by Junior Brother Lu.

Here, it’s just the junior sister who has a special status on Songfeng Mountain, but she can’t afford to make any mistakes...

"Can you guys from Youyumen let me go, my junior sister? After all, you just killed our senior brother He by mistake, so my junior sister is so sad that she can't help herself." Lu Zigan thought about what he should do, and finally said in a cold tone, "I'm here.

My fellow sect members only came to hunt down the remnants of the Yanyu Tower, but you guys from the Youyu Sect blocked us and even killed Senior Brother He. We all owe Songfeng Mountain an explanation for our feelings and reasons."

"But this junior sister is here

She came here recklessly and was defeated by this sword. It was because of her poor academic skills. She also asked Yu Guanhai and Brother Yu to ensure that she was safe and sound. How about this way the previous grievances between the two parties were wiped out and they retreated?" Lu Zigan squeezed out a thought that he thought he was returning.

He said with a sincere smile, "I am willing to try my best to cover up the matter of Senior Brother He's death at the hands of Brother Yu, but whether the Mountain Lord can avoid suspicion depends on another matter..."

It is easy to kill the female disciple of Songfeng Mountain with one blow here, but afterwards, we must fight to the death with these inner disciples of Songfeng Mountain. Although there are only two people left on the opposite side and some are injured, half of the disciples of the Zhou Family Martial Arts School are injured, Zhou

Wei Changpan, one of the three people who dared to be Qi Bi and Wei Changpan, was seriously injured. Qi Bi had just used that knife to press the bottom of the box, and his energy and energy were not at their peak. Zhou Gandang's situation was not much better.

It's not time to separate from Songfeng Mountain to death, at least not today.

"Take you junior sister back quickly. My disciple is tired of having his sword hanging like this."

Zhou Gandang signaled Qi Bi to sheath the sword, and then let two people come out from behind Lu Zigan to help the young girl, who couldn't struggle, with half of her face swollen and disfigured, back among the disciples in Songfeng Mountain.

"I forgot to mention that my disciple just acted carelessly. There is a good blood-activating and bruise-removing medicine here. I think Brother Lu should give it to her, otherwise it will be difficult for her to get married in the future if she loses her appearance.

"Zhou Gandang took out a small porcelain vase from his arms and threw it to Lu Zigan, "If the mountains and rivers meet, will we meet again in the future?"

Lu Zigan caught the porcelain bottle in the air and did not uncork it. Although he had the courage to take the porcelain bottle, if he used this so-called wound medicine of unknown origin and sent by Zhou Gandang to his junior sister, there would be many complications.

He didn't have the intention to bet on whether Zhou Gan was an upright villain or a hypocritical gentleman, "I'll see you later."

They may not care about He Yi's death, but if something goes wrong with this little junior sister, and if she is also responsible for failing to exterminate the remaining evildoers of Yanyu Tower, even if she is not expelled from Songfeng Mountain, she will be reduced to the extreme edge of the inner mountain.

, from then on, he could only stumble along the path of martial arts, with no hope of reaching the top of this path.

Zhou Gandang led everyone in the Zhou Family Martial Arts School to retreat slowly, and after walking half a mile into the forest, they started running. Some of the inner disciples in Songfeng Mountain wanted to get up and chase after them, but they heard Lu Zigan say angrily:

"It's not enough to be restrained by these people once, you have to go there again? You can go if you want to, but don't blame us fellow disciples for not helping you collect the body then!"

The man returned to his original place angrily.

Lu Zigan then used his palms and blood-activating ointment to massage the swollen side of the young girl's face and said softly: "Junior sister Yu'er, does your face still hurt?"

She didn't speak, just stared blankly in one direction, and then quietly sobbed.

Lu Zigan followed his gaze and saw He Yi, whose eyes were half-open and half-closed as he was placed on the ground. One side of his cheek, which had been carefully caressed by a young girl with a silk handkerchief, was stained with dust and dead grass.

She didn't understand that she was only slightly injured, but Senior Brother He was dead, so shouldn't she take more care of Senior Brother He?

Isn't it difficult to at least prevent Senior Brother He, who usually likes to be clean the most, from being so sloppy?

Why don’t these senior sisters and brothers understand?


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