The defense of Songfeng Mountain seems to be tight on the outside and loose on the inside, but in fact it is quite the opposite. The people within a radius of twenty miles of Songfeng Mountain are all insignificant disciples from the outside. But once you enter the mountain gate, it is guarded by the disciples from the inside and the capable warriors on the mountain.
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Yu Cheng turned his hand and was stabbed, cutting off the throat of a person underground, and then looked at the house where the cracks in the tiles could be clearly seen, and compared it with the scroll handed over by the hall master next to him. Not surprisingly, it was that
There is no doubt that Gao Xu’s residence is here.
He couldn't help but cheer up. The knife passed down from generation to generation by the owner of Yanyu Tower in his palm burned the hard calluses in his palm. The hard work and fatigue along the way suddenly disappeared a lot.
According to the news from the online newspaper on Songfeng Mountain, Gao Xu also has to deal with things on the mountain until midnight every day. He should have just fallen asleep at this moment. However, with the status of the mountain master, there must be expert guards around him...
However, this is not what the owner of Yanyu Tower wants to be distracted by. If you, Songfengshan, can buy it with money, I, Yanyu Tower, can naturally do the same.
Just thinking about this, his face became a little sad. Not to mention anything else, Songfeng Mountain was indeed unmatched by Yanyu Tower in terms of wealth and wealth. The disciples in the mountain mentioned the huge amount that gave him a headache. With Yanyu Tower,
In the past two years, it is not easy to squeeze out this money.
Then I thought about it, when the gate of Songfeng Mountain is broken, won’t the money be returned to its original owner?
Zhao Wu wiped off the blood stains of the pair of axes on his chest and clothes. He had previously chopped two disciples of Songfeng Mountain to death, and there was also a pretty woman among them. If there wasn't something important on Songfeng Mountain at the moment, he would have
Cut off his meridians and destroy his acupoints, and take him upstairs for some training.
Even within the Yanyu Building, the clothes of the deputy building master who was a disgraced disciple of the Songfeng Mountain Outer Mountain had long been torn to pieces, exposing the thick hair on his chest, and a hastily bandaged sword wound on it was still oozing blood, although
Zhang Wu gave me Mafei Powder to relieve pain, but it could only relieve a temporary emergency.
The two Songfeng Mountain disciples, one each on the fourth and fifth floors, were very clever in their moves. Even if it was Mr. Qian, Zhao Wu and the leader of the hall were almost able to escape even though they were attacking together.
The male disciple of Realm was severely injured with a sword.
At the right time, Zhang Wu and Yu Cheng were splitting up to deal with the other two tricky ideas around them. Although they had the upper hand, they couldn't make a move for a while.
It was still the silent leader of the Misty Rain Pavilion, who used a pair of iron rulers in a sinister and sinister way to move towards the weak point of the female disciple, who was guarding the door with superior sword moves.
No problem, but due to the lack of experience in facing the enemy, and the pair of iron rulers pressing forward step by step, the female disciple hurriedly responded
He couldn't resist more than a dozen moves, and after the forearm was hit by one foot, his beauty was even more pale.
The male disciple who was fighting with Mr. Qian and the wounded Zhao Wu heard the female disciple's exclamation after being hit one foot, so he used a piece of sword to swoop away Mr. Qian's simple sword and Zhao Wu's axe.
, despite being stabbed and axed in the back, he still wanted to save the woman who was about to die under the pair of iron rulers.
But the result was naturally that they both died. If the three five-story warriors couldn't seize such a great opportunity, they might as well have bought a piece of tofu and knocked them down.
"Bah, it's better to be a desperate mandarin duck if you die." Zhao Wu spat on the corpses of the two inner disciples of Songfeng Mountain. Qian Erye and the master of the Misty Rain Pavilion adjusted their breathing for a while and also got up from the ground. At this time, they were far away from the ground.
Gao Xu's residence was only a few hundred steps away. The previous fighting, weapons clashing, and shouting and screaming could be clearly heard at this distance as long as one was not deaf, so there was no need to cover up anything.
The residence of the master of Songfeng Mountain is not the magnificent palace that these people expected. At first glance, it looks like a few poor and sour houses. Will Gao Xu live here? Except for the master of the Yanyu Pavilion.
The three of them all looked at Yu Cheng with suspicious expressions. Seeing the conviction in his eyes, they no longer had any doubts.
"Then Gao Xu can still keep his composure. He's still here playing tricks when the time comes. Brother, the poster, please rest here while I, Zhao Wu, go and meet this stinky Gao Xu first." The first person to speak was the rude Yanyu.
The deputy owner of the building moved the arm where the sword was located, still eager to try.
This place is only a few dozen feet away from the top of Songfeng Mountain, and there is only a narrow path up and down that can only accommodate two people walking side by side. Almost all the masters of Songfeng Mountain and Zhangjia Gun are here, just to encircle and suppress a mountain master of Songfeng Mountain.
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The doors and windows of Gao Xu's house were still closed, and Mr. Qian felt a chill in his heart for no reason.
He is the only one among these people who has met the master of Songfeng Mountain, and he has a good impression of this person. He is an upright person, and he will definitely not behave like a turtle just because he wants to live a little longer.
If it weren't for this... Mr. Qian would shudder in his heart.
"Gao Xu, you little bastard, come out and chop me with an axe. I don't think grandpa will leave your whole body as soon as he is happy."
Zhao Wu was still shouting loudly, insulting the master of Songfeng Mountain in every possible way, while also implicating his eighteenth generation female ancestors.
A thin layer of cold sweat could be seen on Mr. Qian's forehead. There were cliffs all around, and there was only one way up and down the mountain.
If there is a so-called Jedi who cannot fly without wings... this would be a perfect fit.
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Wu's expression was still indifferent. The other four people along the way, including Yu Cheng, who was also a sixth-floor martial artist, all had more or less wounds on their bodies. Only Zhang Wu, although his clothes were a little messy, was still unscathed.
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When Mr. Qian saw that his master was still calm and composed, he relaxed a little.
Zhao Wu yelled and cursed a few times, but when he saw that no one came out of the house, he winked at the master of the Yanyu Pavilion and surrounded him from both sides, intending to break the window and enter.
He was holding an ax in one hand, making gestures with Zhao Wu with the other hand, and when he made a fist with all five fingers at the same time——
The two bodies crashed into the window, and then were knocked out of the house by a powerful force that no one could resist.
Being able to defeat two five-story warriors so easily...
Before he had time to think about it, Mr. Qian and Yu Cheng, the master of Yanyu Pavilion, flew forward to help them up respectively. The master of Yanyu Pavilion was in better condition. After helping him up and adjusting his breathing for a while, he seemed to be fine, while Zhao Wu was originally in trouble.
The arm that was injured by the sword is now loose and dangling. Although the person can still force himself to wake up, the injury is difficult to alleviate no matter how much numbness and boiling occurs, and the pair of axes have flown to nowhere.
His combat power was instantly reduced. When Mr. Qian was giving the grinning Zhao Wu some anesthetic, Yu Cheng, the owner of the Yanyu Building, stood up and stood side by side with Zhang Wu. They looked at the people who walked out of the house, including Songfeng Shanshan.
There were two six-story warriors, including Lord Gao Xu.
The situation was evenly matched, and it could even be said that Yanyulou had a slight advantage. However, when another person appeared on the path up the mountain, the situation was completely different.
When another six-story martial artist appeared on the path down the mountain, the five people knew that this was a dangerous move.
The last martial artist from Songfeng Mountain arrived unexpectedly, and turned out to be an old woman with a look of compassion on her face.
Everyone in Yanyu Tower clenched their hands and held weapons.