Gu Xiao originally thought that these famous disciples regarded their reputation as life, and he thought that he would not be able to capture the liger. Yuwen Tuo, a disciple of this disciple, would not give the letter to him under any circumstances.
Seeing that the leader of Niidao Sect was becoming more and more impatient and about to throw away the method of entering Murong Valley, Gu Xiao hurriedly smiled and said: "Brother Yuwen, wait a minute, I will accept it now."
Taking the letter that said the way to Murong Valley, Gu Xiaomo rubbed the letter and said in his heart: "Lin'er, Uncle Li, brother Tianya, sister, you are all waiting for me."
Looking at the young man in green shirt holding the letter firmly in his hand, Yuwen Tuo's mouth curved upward, and then
He put away his smile and asked solemnly to the woman of the Feng family: "Miss Feng, if what you just said about the He family's actions is true, I will definitely report it to the master when I return to Niidaomen and tell them what they have done." For the public martial arts, to uphold justice for the girl and Fengjiabao, if the girl makes up lies for other purposes, then don’t blame Ni Daomen’s men for being ruthless.”
Miss Feng was a little surprised that the leader of the Niidao Sect could say these words. Fengjiabao had been taught by his ancestors and had a low reputation in the world, but Hejiabao had held the Hejia Arena every year over the years. , has gained some reputation in the Qiyun Wulin. If she wants to appeal to the Feng family, even if the Ni Dao Sect is a famous sect in the Qiyun Wulin, it will be difficult. She stares at Yuwen Tuo with a pair of eyes. After so many years, she no longer trusts anyone. .
Seeing Yuwen Tuo's serious look, Gu Xiao saw the suspicious look in Miss Feng's eyes. He put the letter close to his body, came to Yuwen Tuo's side, and said to the woman: "Don't worry, Miss Feng, Brother Yuwen is a member of a famous family. , what you say must be a promise worth a thousand dollars, why don’t you, girl, tell you everything about Fengjia Fort in detail.”
Miss Feng's eyes moved to Shui Canglan, who had passed out not far away, and sneered: "Huh... a son from a famous family, isn't that a son from a famous family? He begs for mercy in the face of battle, is greedy for life and is afraid of death, and is not the son of an old dog in the family."
After finishing speaking, Miss Feng glanced at the silent Yuwen Tuo again, and saw that his expression was natural and his eyes were firm, not like a hypocritical person. She looked down at her father who had been made into a corpse puppet with sadness, and made some calculations in her heart. After calming down, he spoke to Gu and Xiao about the past of Fengjiabao: "When the He family father and son visited Hejia Fort, there were countless gold, silver and rare treasures. They frankly said that they came for the ligers, but they didn't know the ancestral training of the Feng family. They were guarding ligers. The He family father and son, who were full of confidence, did not give up even after being rebuked by my father in person. They attacked my Fengjia Fort at night. Unfortunately, not one of the hundreds of people in my fort was spared. They were attacked by this person overnight. The father and son of the old dog were slaughtered... My poor sister was still in her infancy and she never escaped their murderous hands."
As if the tragedy of that year reappeared before her eyes, Miss Feng gritted her teeth and recounted what the He family and his son had done. Years of forbearance and hatred made her not allowed to shed tears in front of outsiders.
Although Yuwen Tuo and Gu Xiao had already guessed it, they still couldn't suppress the anger in their hearts after hearing Miss Feng's words. Yuwen Tuo suppressed his anger, and the sound of bones from his clenched fists showed that he could no longer suppress it. Inner anger.
Gu Xiao was equally angry but still maintained a trace of calmness, and asked: "Miss Feng, since the He family and his son set up this trap, how did you escape?"
Gu Xiao's question got to the key point. Miss Feng raised her eyes and looked at the young man in green shirt and secretly said: "This boy is really as considerate as silk. Do you want to tell them about Brother Jin and Brother Miao's help?" ...No, I haven’t received their signal yet. I don’t know if the old dog of the He family has been killed, so we can’t take risks.”
After gathering her thoughts, Miss Feng thought about it in her mind. Just as she was about to ignore the question of the young man in green shirt, she heard crisp applause coming from the eight formations of the stone gate behind her, followed by a burst of golden bells. The noise was accompanied by jeers.
"How she escaped, why not let me tell you."
Several people present, whether it is Jiang Ningxue, Xiaojie or Yuwen Tuo, are all the best among the younger generation. They also have their own insights into the eight formations of Shimen, and Yuwen Tuo and Gu Xiao are even more so. The Mirror-Breaking Tool, even though several people sensed it, they didn't even notice the existence of this person.
Watching this unfamiliar face slowly walking towards him, Gu Xiao and the others immediately focused on their alertness after Master Feng Castle had learned from his mistakes.
"Why are you so nervous? Don't you want to know how this little girl of the Feng family escaped from the massacre in Fengjiabao? She doesn't need to say anything..." The person who spoke was about fifty years old, with a pale face. , a pair of eagle eyes with the intention of continuing to mock, kept scanning towards the people in the field, seeing the corpse of the corpse puppet that had been decapitated, the eagle eyes condensed, and then looked around the place, until it saw Miss Feng's arm being chopped off, and fainted He Ji, who was on the ground, suddenly had a ruthless look in his eagle eyes.
Jiang Ningxue was still meditating and adjusting her breath. Xiaojie, who was guarding the side, saw that this man was walking steadily. The oppressive feeling brought by the golden bell spear in his hand, which was making a crisp sound, had already made the sword in the sheath restless. He took a step forward to prevent him from taking action at any time.
The visitor did not pay attention to the alert Xiaojie, and still hid his steps through the crowd, and came to the side of the unconscious He Ji. His fierce eyes just now softened, with a little love, He stretched out his hand to caress the head of the fainted He Ji, and then stretched out his fingers to explore He Ji's breath with a slight trembling.
Feeling that He Ji was still breathing, he breathed a sigh of relief. He quickly grabbed the acupuncture point on his wrist and used his inner strength to explore his inner breath. After a while, he was convinced that he had fainted due to excessive blood loss and there was no fatal injury, so he took it back. With inner strength, he stood up and looked at the people who were staring at him with concentration and vigilance.
"Back then, the reason why this little girl was able to escape and escape the massacre was because someone from the He family helped her." The visitor played with the golden bell on the red tassel of the spear in his hand, spoke slowly, and then raised his hand Eyes, the sharpness in the hawk's eyes is fully displayed.
As soon as these words came out, whether it was Gu Xiao, who had doubts about Miss Feng's words just now, or Yuwen Tuo, who was already filled with anger, or Xiaojie, who was on alert, all of them showed anger. It seemed that the He family had He really committed the evil act of exterminating the family, but this person was from the He family. This person was never seen in the Hejia Fort.
"Old thief, you came just in time..."
Before Gu Xiao could react, Miss Feng beside him spoke angrily. Since she saw He Zhidao appearing in the eight formations of Shimen, Miss Feng's heart sank. Since the old thief came here alive, it meant that Miao The eldest brother and the eldest brother Jin have been poisoned by him... On second thought, this is not the time to be sad. He is still alive and only he can avenge them.
"Hahahaha, don't say that you look like your father now. Didn't you die at my hands and be made into a corpse puppet by me?"
The visitor looked up to the sky and laughed. The laughter contained not only mockery, but also anger. This person was He Zhidao who came following the Eight Formations of the Shimen Celestial Statue. As the Immortal in the Formation Spiritual Mist was sucked away by the corpse puppet, the Eight Formations of Shimen had lost their effectiveness. He Zhidao who came here wasted no time. The force of blowing dust crossed the obstacle and came to the center of the formation.
Although I was curious and didn't see the mysterious swordsman, based on the martial arts he showed in Hejiabao at the foot of the mountain, he should have arrived here earlier than me, but He Zhidao couldn't control that much anymore. When I was on my way, for the sake of To prevent the recurrence of internal injuries, he used the method of closing the acupoint. Now he didn't have much time left for him. He had to find the liger quickly and complete the master's entrustment.
"Old dog!" Miss Feng was obviously irritated by He Zhidao's words. Regardless of being seriously injured, she wanted to take action, but Qing Shi flashed and blocked her way.
"It turns out you guys are in the same boat." When Miss Feng saw the young man in green shirt reaching out to stop her, she became furious and immediately cursed.
Gu Xiao was well aware of the hatred in Miss Feng's heart, but she was injured and did not care about the insults. Instead, he signaled Miss Feng to calm down, turned to He Zhidao and said, "Your Majesty, if you do such a thing that is outraged by both humans and gods, just Aren’t you afraid of retribution?”
"Retribution? Boy, let me ask you, have you caught the liger? Is it possible that you don't want the method to enter Murong Valley?" He Zhidao said, and his voice instantly changed back to the hoarse appearance in Hejiabao.
"Is it you? Disguise?" Gu Xiao recognized that the old voice in front of him was the ancestor of the He family, but the ancestor of the He family was obviously an old man, and the man in front of him was holding a spear and was very brave. It was difficult for Gu Xiao to kill him. Combined with the crumbling look of the ancestor of the He family, I couldn't help but think of my sister's disguise technique.
"Disguise? I don't even bother to use those tricks..." Just as he was about to speak, he saw that the young man in green shirt was gently shaking the letter containing the method of entering Murong Valley.
He Zhidao glanced at Yuwen Tuo who was standing aside and said, "You disciples from famous families have always prided themselves on keeping their promises. What benefit did this boy give you to make you give him that letter?"
Yuwen Tuo didn't say a word, but silently held the handle of the reverse blade at his waist, looking at He Zhidao with murderous intent.
"Okay, okay, today I'm going to learn the martial arts of Qi Yun's martial arts juniors. By the way, boy, didn't you open the envelope and take a look?" He Zhidao twisted the golden bell and red tassel in his hand into a spear and held the spear upside down. , smiled at Gu Xiao.
Gu Xiao's heart skipped a beat, and he thought to himself, He Zhidao was so cunning, could he have dropped the letter about entering Murong Valley's method under his gaze? He immediately wanted to open the envelope to find out.
Just when Gu Xiao was distracted, He Zhidao moved quickly, with the golden bell spear in his hand hitting the ground. Ruoyun split the cold air and came towards the young man in green clothes. Although these young people's martial arts were at a high level. He Zhidao is not a good person in front of him, but he knows that he has used the method of closing the acupuncture point, and it is best to fight quickly. He cannot afford to delay it. Knowing that the young man is interested in the method of entering Murong Valley in the letter, He Zhidao uses a little trick. The plan is to distract the young man in green shirt and attack the enemy unprepared. This is the way to win in He Zhidao's heart.
The golden bell rings, the spear goes alone, the red tassel is like a bloody dress;
The gun flashed, the moon was full, and the eagle's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
In an instant, He Zhidao was in front of the young man in green shirt. With a flick of his wrist, the gun went in and out of the dragon, and with a killing force, he took the head of the young man in green shirt.
The sound of entanglement with gold weapons sounded, but the head of the young man in green shirt did not fly out. A sword came in front of Xiao. Yuwen Tuo unsheathed the blade in reverse, created a sword light barrier between Gu Xiao and He Zhidao, and swung away the spear. , Yuwen Tuo took advantage of the situation, held the reverse blade, and slashed out with the sword.
The reverse blade of the knife was already a weird move, but in He Zhidao's eyes, there were flaws everywhere. With a sneer, the spear stirred, swinging the reverse blade, and when he turned around, he used his backhand to hit Yuwen Tuo's back with the spear.
Although Yu Wentuo turned his back to face the enemy, he caught a glimpse of He Zhidao's gun compilation coming from the corner of his eye. A calculating light flashed in his eyes, and he quickly shot out his left hand. When the gun compilation was coming, he stretched out his hand to clasp the gun body, and the light of the reverse-edged sword followed the gun. He went up and stabbed directly into He Zhidao's heart.
Seeing that the reverse blade was about to succeed, Yuwen Tuo's eyes flashed with joy, but before Yuwen Tuo could feel proud, he heard the sound of a golden bell in his ears. Before he could react, a sharp pain came from the palm of his hand. Yuwen Tuo did not dare to be careless. , had to withdraw the knife and turn around, and then he settled down. Looking down, he saw that the palm of his hand was already torn and bleeding.
It turned out that He Zhidao had spotted Yuwen Tuo's reverse-edged sword technique, and used a flaw to let Yuwen Tuo grab the body of his gun for a moment. He moved his power to his dantian. With a flick of his wrist, the golden bell and red tassel spun rapidly. The powerful internal force was revealed. It spun around the barrel of the gun and instantly crushed Yuwen Tuo's palm.
Seeing the reverse-edged sword retreating in the face of difficulties, He Zhidao had no intention of letting this rising star of Qi Yun's martial arts go. By turning around, the wind from his palm suddenly hit the golden bell and red tassel spear. With the help of the palm wind, the spear with the remaining power of rotation rushed towards Yuwen Tuo...
Some people died, but not completely...
