Martial arts: the beginning of the dragon and elephant prajna great success

In Xuanji Valley, shout Sha Sha Zhentian!

Those people from the rivers and lakes who went to Xuanji Valley to attend the meeting were arranged in the open space outside the Xuanji Cottage, and they didn't know much about the situation inside the Xuanji Cottage.

And these people are not enough for the Youquan Sect to use the Fenxue Powder to deal with them.

Therefore, when I first heard the cry of killing, I thought it was someone from the devil's way who opened the door.

Originally, he planned to defend against foreign enemies together with the people from Xuanji Valley.

As a result, when someone showed up, he was dumbfounded.

Capturing the dragon with the hand of the crane, a gust of wind and the north night, Hu Sanniang, the fiery fox...

These are all good players.

Although there are also some not-so-influential people mixed in, it cannot be said that they are demons and heretics.

Not only that, but on the other side, the master of the Broken Yumen Gate came in person, which is an example of righteousness.

I heard that his son, the eldest son of Po Yumen, was also invited to this Xuanji Valley to discuss matters, but he didn't know why he didn't see him a few days ago.

This meeting was seen among the crowd, and a few acquaintances were immediately confused.

Fortunately, Hetong shouted angrily:

"The disciples in Xuanji Valley are all pretended by the Youquan Sect demon disciples, everyone, let's work together from inside to outside to get rid of evil!!"

Where would the disciples of Xuanji Valley be killed when they heard the words?

Immediately rose up to resist, but Black Heart Palm couldn't hide it.

People who didn't believe it before, suddenly believed it.

All of a sudden, the entire Xuanji Valley became one, and the sound of shouting and killing rose straight into the sky.

Not long after, the Xuanji thatched cottage collapsed in half under the confrontation of sword qi and Xuehai Butianlu.

The masters in the inner circle caught each other and fought one after another.

The whole scene was even more chaotic.

The disciples of the Wei family are guarding all the main roads, preventing any member of the Youquan sect from escaping.

Lou Jingjing was also among the crowd, with hidden weapons flying in her hands, although it was a bit stretched to meet the enemy head-on, but if it was cold, everyone would have a terrible headache.

Just as he didn't pay attention, he saw a few more masters rushing into the crowd, flying across the crowd, and several Youquan disciples were beaten to death by vomiting blood.

Taking a closer look, it was Mo Fei, a guest from Feiyun Mountain, who killed him together with several well-known senior masters.

These people still had bloodstains on their bodies, obviously they had unhealed old wounds, but this meeting didn't take care of so many.

Intrude into the crowd of Youquan Sect, and kill anyone they see.

While Lou Jingjing was patrolling, she wanted to find her senior brother, but she didn't notice that there was a person from Youquan Sect approaching behind her.

When Lou Jingjing came to her senses, it was too late to turn around and deal with it.

At this moment, a flying flower flew over in an instant, and with a whoosh, it was nailed to the forehead of the Youquan Sect disciple.

"Snap your fingers and fall to the stars!"

Lou Jingjing turned her head suddenly, and saw Cheng Feiyu standing not far away, looking at her with a smile.

"Brother!"

Lou Jingjing hurriedly flew up to her, "Are you okay? Boss Su's bodyguard really kept his word, when he said he would rescue you today, it really will be today."

"The dragon among Chief Su's bodyguards is naturally true to his word, but if it wasn't for the mediation by his junior sister, I'm afraid that my brother might not have the chance to see the light of day again."

When Cheng Feiyu said this, he suddenly pulled Lou Jingjing behind him, clasped the hidden weapon behind his hands, and swung it suddenly, several Youquan Sect disciples who were approaching were forced to retreat.

"This is not a place to talk, kill the enemy first, and then start from the beginning."

Cheng Feiyu yelled lightly, and led Lou Jingjing into the crowd.

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Fighting in Xuanji Valley was in full swing, but in Xuanji Cottage, three people including Su Mo and Cangming Zhenren stood facing each other.

"It's all a good thing you did!!"

The Tibetan real person looked at Su Mo with complicated eyes, one was confused and the other was annoyed.

"I didn't expect it either."

Su Mo was also helpless: "What do you say about this matter, I actually came here to deliver a dart. If you don't take Liu Suifeng away, I might never come to this place. But I have come here, and I can't Did it really make you a success?

"After all, according to your routine, I either resist or join, but I just want to open the escort agency with peace of mind, and I really don't intend to collude with you, so...

"Today, junior, I can only try my best, please let the real person die."

"Insanity."

A person dressed as a Taoist boy next to the real Tibetan name took a step forward at this time, took another look at the real Tibetan name, and shook his head lightly: "You can't do this, a big drama has been planned for twenty years. The prestige of this place in the southwest is easy to handle these people in the rivers and lakes. But I didn't expect that such a good show would make you sing badly.

"Nowadays, there are even younger boys riding on your head to shit and piss. Just like you, what qualifications do you have to compete with me for the position of the first prince?"

"...Fenxue, after 20 years, your mouth still stinks."

The Tibetan real person sneered: "It's better to learn how to coagulate blood..."

While speaking, he looked at another Taoist boy.

But he saw that Dao Tong was staring blankly at the Lord of the Blood Sea Division and Liu Suifeng who had already hit the distance.

The blood-colored energy rose from that place, and the sword energy rose across the sky. During the swaying, the sword energy came across the sky, leaving sword marks on the ground, and the blood-colored true energy overflowed, leaving countless scorched marks. It is really big. battles.

At first, I thought he wanted to see this shocking battle, but unexpectedly, this person suddenly muttered to himself:

"You wait here for me. I will sneak attack the Lord. After he dies and I become the new Lord of the Blood Sea Department, I will naturally protect your glory and wealth."

Daoist Tibetan name was taken aback for a moment, and immediately pulled him back, and then looked at the Burning Blood Commander next to him: "How long has he been like this?"

"How do I know? Maybe I was kicked by a donkey and my brain was damaged, or I went crazy because of my practice. The Sutra of Coagulation of Blood and Rebirth is inherently weird, and it is understandable that my brain is damaged after training."

"..."

The Tibetan real person felt that the blood coagulation didn't damage the brain, but probably blinded the mind.

He shook his head slightly, and looked at Su Mo, who was standing opposite with his hands behind his back, carrying a sword box: "Boss Su is very lucky today, and our three commanders have not joined hands to defend against the enemy for a long time.

"Today, let us see what is so amazing about Chief Su's fist and foot martial arts!"

"Ha ha ha ha."

Yang Xiaoyun laughed loudly: "Coincidentally, today I also want to learn how the martial arts taught by Youquan are so extraordinary."

"I have seen a lot of kung fu taught by Youquan."

Wei Ziyi put away all the folding fans casually: "However, this is the first time I have dealt with the three masters. If you are unlucky, let me kill one and a half of them, and return to the sect, which will also make the teachers happy." some."

Su Mo looked at the two of them, and seemed to have different opinions. He was about to speak, but someone walked over slowly.

This person took one step at a time, and in the blink of an eye, he was already in the Xuanji thatched cottage.

His eyes swept over the three masters one by one, as if there was nothing, and then fell on Su Mo:

"Your sword hasn't been delivered yet?"

"Delivered."

Su Mo smiled: "It was delivered a few days ago."