Chapter 109 Hard Crossbow Warrior
Knowing that the Ye Fei in front of him was the descendant of his father-in-law Jin Lan's brother, Han Xiaofeng's anger towards him dropped a bit, and he ignored Ye Fei. Instead, he mustered up his courage and shouted to Lu Yunhan downstairs: "Mr. Lu , where did you take her...where exactly did you take her?"
Zhou Dalei suddenly jumped up to Han Xiaofeng, stretched out his hand and gave his apprentice a big mouth, and shouted: "Little bastard, I think you are obsessed with sex and are impatient with life! You can participate in the scenes in the capital at will. Really? Come back here quickly!" She said, grabbing his arm and pulling him back.
Perhaps because Han Xiaofeng was slapped by his master in front of so many people, the fire in his heart burned his brain. Han Xiaofeng threw his master Zhou Dalei away and shouted in a trembling voice: "I don't want you to worry about it. !”
Han Xiaofeng had learned the true story of the Beggar Clan's Thunderbolt Runner, and he never expected that this stubborn donkey would mess with him in public. Zhou Dalei was thrown away and staggered. He took three or four steps back before he could stand up, his face full of anger. Panting like an ox, he sneered: "Okay, you little brat, your wings are stiff... My wings are stiff, I can't control you anymore!"
While Han Xiaofeng's master and apprentice were making trouble, Chen Zhang shouted again: "Children, come in here!"
But when they heard footsteps swishing upstairs and downstairs, ten more big men barged in at the door. He Quan and Lu Si, who had fallen to the ground, got up again and surrounded Lu Yunhan with the ten new people. Lu Yunhan sneered. , using his fists and feet to fight with a group of guards in uniform.
Seeing Lu Yunhan's bravery, Ye Fei was thinking that if Commander Chen didn't stop, the Jinyi guards might not be able to take down this Tongbei master tonight.
While he was distracted, he suddenly saw that Lu Yunhan's feet were weak and he had received a blow on his back. He then dodged left and right, dodged everyone's attacks, and leaned against the pillar. The imperial guards stopped attacking, fearing that there was a trick involved. No one dared to step forward and surrounded him in the corner.
"Lao San, you have good tricks, good tricks!" Lu Yunhan gasped, clutching his chest.
Chen Zhang replied loudly and condescendingly: "If you don't use some dirty tricks, I have enough disciples and disciples for you to kill!"
"He was poisoned?" Zhou Dalei asked in disbelief. Zhao An took a breath and said: "Oops!" Monk Juehai was also shocked and said: "Then can we also...?"
Before Monk Juehai could finish speaking, Lu Yunhan shouted and broke through the siege of the imperial guards, rushing straight towards the shopkeeper who was hiding in the corner. After hearing a miserable scream, the shopkeeper's chest was already in his chest. He fell to the ground after being hit.
This blow was both steady and accurate, but it also consumed a lot of internal energy. Lu Yunhan couldn't hold on and finally collapsed to the ground.
He Quan and Lu Si led the men and were about to rush forward, but Chen Zhang from upstairs shouted to stop him: "Wait! Wait a minute!" Hearing this, all the guards were startled again and took a step back.
The shopkeeper is also Jin Yiwei's spy! It's no wonder that Chen Zhang wanted to stabilize himself. It turned out that he had arranged for someone to poison Lu Yunhan's food.
Seeing that Chen Zhang was so scheming and that Lu Yunhan was captured right in front of him, Ye Fei couldn't help but feel troubled: Lu Yunhan was an old friend of his master and foster father, so he should help him. But as a royal guard, he is loyal to the emperor, and it is his duty to arrest important criminals when ordered to do so. If he takes action rashly, I am afraid he will cause endless trouble, and if not, he will be involved in the princess's mansion...
Ye Fei was in a dilemma, but the guards had noticed that Lu Yunhan was having difficulty breathing. He was obviously too poisoned to fight anymore. He was about to step forward to grab the sick bug, but when he saw a figure in front of him, Han Xiaofeng had jumped down from the second floor. Taking advantage of the situation, he kicked down three or four people and defended Lu Yunhan with his sword.
"Lu Shibo, let me help you!" Han Xiaofeng, who was already strong and tall, was pointing his sword at the Jin Yiwei with a burst of blood, and he was even more heroic. Lu Yunhan was inspired, pulled his clothes and stood up, laughing. Said: "What a boy! He has the spirit of your father-in-law!"
Zhou Dalei was so angry that his eyes widened. He stretched out his hand and shouted: "You bastard, come back here!" However, he was stopped by Zhao Chan, who gently tugged on his clothes. Zhou Dalei couldn't understand what Zhao Chan meant, but he calmed down for the time being. .
Chen Zhang's expression changed and he said: "If there are any resisters, capture them all!"
Seeing Lu Yunhan's evil tiger toothless, and seeing a young junior in front of them, all the Jinyi guards were no longer afraid for a moment, and stepped forward with their swords in hand, intent on grabbing the two of them to make a contribution.
The dagger is a treasure of the Double Ninth Festival, and Han Xiaofeng is the direct descendant of the Beggar Clan. Han Xiaofeng protected Lu Yunhan while fighting with twelve Jinyi guards. Although he was extremely embarrassed with his left and right blocks, he did not injure the Jinyi guards. A hair from Lu Yunhan.
Lu Yunhan tried his best to stand up, but at this time, he was poisoned and his strength was weak. After seeing one or two moves at the right time, he suddenly felt dizzy and collapsed to the ground again. Han Xiaofeng was not as vicious and sophisticated as the Jin Yiwei. After fighting for a while, the Jin Yiwei changed their fighting methods, making tricks between the real and the real. Han Xiaofeng was unable to cooperate with everyone and almost got stabbed several times.
Seeing that Han Xiaofeng was at a disadvantage, Ye Fei wanted to help him several times, but he still held back. Seeing that the door and window next to him were easily broken, he couldn't help but curse Han Xiaofeng for being stupid: If he carried Lu Yunhan and rushed out, his chances of escaping would be slim. It's better than fighting with them with swords and gambling.
In just a few rounds, Han Xiaofeng would be defeated by the Jinyiwei group. Ye Fei was anxious and turned his head away, unwilling to look any further.
Ye Fei turned around and saw the farmer on the second floor looking at Han Xiaofeng who was fighting in the field. His face was sallow and he was scratching his ears and cheeks and stamping his feet.
Suddenly something was thrown at the farmer on the third floor. The farmer didn't even move his head, but actually stretched out his hand to catch it, and then looked up to the third floor.
"This man actually knows martial arts?" Ye Fei didn't have time to think too much. He looked up to the third floor and saw a middle-aged man with gray hair on his temples who had a majestic sword on his back. He pointed at the farmer. The farmer spread out the things in his hands and took a closer look - but it was a note.
Chen Zhang, Zhao Men, Zhou Dalei and other masters were all paying attention to Han Xiaofeng who was fighting fiercely on the field. In addition, the middle-aged man carrying the sword on the third floor was very skillful. This move was even hidden from the masters such as Chen Zhang and Zhou Dalei. passed.
Ye Fei met the eyes of the sword-carrying man on the third floor, but the man grinned at him. The smile was natural and generous. He couldn't tell whether he was signaling him to be quiet or provoking. In short, there was no hint of hiding or evasion. .
"Is there another force on the third floor?" If it weren't for the accidental turning of the head, Ye Fei would never have thought that in the Dengfeng Tower tonight, there would be far more monsters and monsters than Lu Yunhan and Zhao An.
Ye Fei looked at Chen Zhang again, and saw that he still had a neutral expression on his face, and was watching the fight between Jin Yiwei and Han Xiaofeng intently. Zhao An and others also stared at the field for a closer look, and Zhou Dalei bared his teeth from time to time, pinching Fist choked, worried about his apprentice - they didn't know there were uninvited guests upstairs.
When he turned around to look at the third floor again, the middle-aged man with the sword on his back had already closed the door and entered the private room. The farmer on the second floor sometimes looked at the note in his hand, sometimes stretched his neck and stared at the people below. Fighting.
Han Xiaofeng was gradually losing ground. Lu Yunhan, who had been struck by a sword and was lying limp on the ground, was waiting for the Jin Yiwei with an angry look.
Chen Zhang looked at the Jin Yiwei downstairs and shouted proudly: "Children, quickly use the demon-binding rope to lock the two of them!"
The demon-binding rope is a chain specially used by Jin Yiwei. It is said to be an endless chain of gold and stone. Ye Fei knows that once Lu Yunhan and Han Xiaofeng are locked by this thing, they will never be free in this life. He is even more panicked in his heart. He unexpectedly looks forward to the three of them. The swordsman carrying the sword upstairs and the farmer on the second floor suddenly jumped down, escorting Lu Yunhan and Han Xiaofeng out of the siege of the Jin Yiwei, and then fled to the ends of the earth, never to come to the capital again...
Two shouts in the air made Ye Fei subconsciously hold the hilt of his sword. When he looked up, Zhou Dalei had already exchanged palms with Chen Zhang, followed closely by Zhao An, monk Jue Hai, and two veteran Taoists, Chong Ming and Chong Yue. Jumping into the field, a few people knocked He Quan, Lu Si and 12 other royal guards to the ground with a wave of their hands.
Chen Zhang and Zhou Dalei exchanged palms. The two of them took advantage of the situation and retreated, hooking their bodies to the railing on the second floor, and were concentrating on guarding. Chen Zhang cursed angrily: "Old beggar, do you really want to fight against Wang Fa?" Zhou Dalei was so full of strength that he blushed and refused to speak.
Zhao An, who was on the ground, said: "Mr. Lu was right! If we don't make a big fuss, we really won't be able to invite the real immortal."
Chen Zhang laughed loudly and said, "Are you guys brave enough?"
The two of them were in a daze, but Ye Fei's heart beat faster and he turned to look upstairs: "Who is this man? What kind of force is on the third floor?"
But when I heard Zhao A smiled and said: "If you are brave enough, I will kill twenty or thirty of your disciples first!" After saying that, he rushed straight towards the Jin Yiwei. Seeing that those Jin Yiwei were really tough, the ones who fell to the ground were holding on. He got up and rushed towards Zhao An and others one after another.
That's all. That's all. The monks are all monks, but there is no mercy in their actions. In addition, these royal guards are more or less injured. How can they be the opponents of Zhao Nan and other four masters? In the blink of an eye, they were all knocked to the ground.
Ye Fei jumped into the field in a hurry and used his long sword to fight Zhao An several times. Chen Zhang was fighting hard against Zhou Dalei and had no time to take care of his subordinates. All of a sudden, all the imperial guards were knocked to the ground. Only Chen Zhang and Ye Fei were fighting hard against each other.
He Quan and Lu Si, who fell to the ground, struggled to shout to Chen Zhang: "Sir, call for help!" The two monks looked like victorious cats looking at the cost of being captured, and did not stop them. , as if they really want to see what kind of reinforcements this royal guard can call for. His expression is both a bit serious and a bit arrogant. In short, he does not have the demeanor of a respected elder or a master.
On this side, Zhao An was just fighting with Ye Fei, obviously not using all his strength. Ye Fei also knew that he had always been very scheming and did not dare to be careless. On the other hand, Zhou Dalei was eager to protect his disciples and used all his strength to fight Chen Zhang. Chen Zhang also knew Zhou Dalei's He didn't dare to be careless due to his ability, and he used all his strength to resist.
All the Jin Yiwei men had lost their fighting power. Seeing that his master was in danger, Han Xiaofeng was about to help him, but he was afraid that the Jin Yiwei had many tricks and would secretly harm Lu Yunhan again, so he was sweating profusely. Lu Yunhan saw what he was thinking, and forced himself to comfort him: "Boy, don't panic, the man named Chen will not kill him." Han Xiaofeng was puzzled and asked, "Why do you see this?" Lu Yunhan smiled. He coughed twice. Han Xiaofeng saw that he was seriously injured and reached out to help him sit down. Lu Yunhan pushed him away and said with a smile: "How can you see it? Hahaha... If the Jin Yiwei really wanted to take me, they would only send so many troops. ?”
Han Xiaofeng was confused for a moment, and saw Lu Yunhan shouting to the monks and monks: "Old three, if you want to see a good show, you can't do it just by this little movement." Monk Juehai asked in confusion: "Mr. Lu What do you mean by this?" Lu Yunhan said: "It's not easy to see the protagonist appear. Can't we just burn down the Dengfeng Tower? This is a famous building in the capital. If it burns down, the capital will soon be bustling. Are you there? Let me tell you again, there are the pavilion boss’s young master and the official servant of the Jinyiwei here. If something happens to the smoke and fire, won’t the lover come? "
When the three monks heard this, they were overjoyed at first and shouted in unison: "That's right!" Then they thought about it and shook their heads and said in unison: "It's wrong, it's wrong. If someone is burned to death, wouldn't it be done by monks?" Lu Yunhan heard this Yan snorted coldly and sneered: "Monk? The three of them started to fight, but they were not merciful at all." Seeing his harsh words, Han Xiaofeng wanted to remind him, but at the moment he didn't know how to open his mouth, so he had to ask: "Lu Uncle, your injury is okay, right?"
Lu Yunhan slapped his chest and said angrily: "It's my fault, Old Lu, that I thought too highly of myself and didn't take precautions!" Seeing that he was angry again, Han Xiaofeng interrupted and said, "Uncle Lu, don't you think it's okay for my master?" Lu Yunhan's eyes After closing his eyes, he shook his head and said with a smile: "Although your master is not the best in the world, there are only a few people in the world who can hurt him. Don't worry, there are only three such great masters in the capital..."
While they were talking, the conversation between Lu Yunhan and the others had already reached Zhao An's ears. While fighting Ye Fei, he found a loophole and overturned the lanterns and red candles one after another. The Dengfeng Tower was originally built of wood. When it caught fire, It started to catch fire, and thick smoke was everywhere. For a moment, the noble master and the Yingying Yanyan who were hiding upstairs screamed.
The guys didn't care about the fear of strongman fighting, and screamed at the top of their lungs: "Everyone, gentlemen, please stop fighting, it's too late, it's too late..."
The Jinyiwei who fell on the ground struggled to get up and escape. People on the third and second floors crowded down the stairs. The farmer rushed at the front. He smashed open the doors and windows with his shoulder and let the diners and girls escape first, and then Follow the waiter to scoop out water and put out the fire.
When Han Xiaofeng saw the screams going away along the street, he worriedly asked: "What if they attract the officials and soldiers?" Lu Yunhan looked at the gradually burning fire, smiled obliquely, and sat down on the ground along the pillar. , close your eyes and start working. The two monks shouted at the two fighting couples: "Leader Zhao, Leader Zhou, stop, it's on fire!"
The fire started to get stronger and the smoke got bigger. Chen Zhang yelled and concealed his move. He took the opportunity to get rid of Zhou Dalei and shouted: "Xiao Yefei, get out of the way!" Xiao Yefei was not in a hurry, and only heard the roar of the strong wind. , subconsciously hid back, the Soul-Destroying Palm was already attacking Zhao An's back. Zhao An hurriedly turned around in mid-air, raised his palms to meet him, and fell downstairs.
What a good Zhao An, he received this sharp palm in a hurry, turned over when he landed on the ground, and had already released half of the force. His feet shattered on the ground when they landed. He also released half of the palm force, and after taking a breath to calm down, it grew longer. He breathed a sigh of relief, but his arms were shaking slightly, but he didn't suffer any internal injuries at all. Chen Zhang said in admiration: "Zhao Da, the leader of the alliance, I haven't seen him for many years, but he has great skills. I admire him, I admire him!"
Seeing that everyone was safe, Han Xiaofeng shouted to his master: "The commotion is getting louder, master, let's take the opportunity to escape..."
Chen Zhang laughed loudly and said: "Escape? The masters of Fei Xuan Sect arrived just as he spoke. Let me see where you are going to escape?"
"Feixuanmen?" Ye Fei was shocked and felt weak in his heart.
I think back then, Master Chu Jianghan was injured by the masters of the "Fei Xuan Sect", causing him to lose all his internal strength. Only then was he killed by the Yueyang Sect. This man disappeared for more than ten years, and even the "Martial Arts Ranking" Could it be that Feixuanmen, which has never been recorded in history, is in the capital?
It has been ten years. I have lived in the capital for ten years. I have grown up and learned martial arts. Not only did I have a family, but I also got the master's sword by chance. But in the past ten years, I seem to have really mastered it. The master has forgotten, he has forgotten to harm his master, his adoptive father, and the enemies of Xianyun Village... I thought it was because of his extraordinary concentration in studying literature and martial arts, but at this moment, the hand holding the sword started to shake.
The sound of horse hooves was approaching, followed by the sound of armor. Han Xiaofeng knew that soldiers and horses were approaching. He ignored the calculations of Zhao Men and others and urged again: "Master, leave quickly! If you don't leave, it will be too late!"
"It's too late..." came a stiff voice.
Everyone present, except for Ye Fei and Han Xiaofeng who were young and short-lived, Lu Yunhan, Zhao Can, Zhou Dalei and Seng Tao are all long-established masters, and their martial arts knowledge is first-rate. Logically speaking, they can be No matter how powerful the master is, he should be able to tell the direction of Sakon when he makes such a loud sound. However, the voice of the person in front of him is loud and clear, and it is clear that he is near Sakon, but it is really unpredictable.
Several old Jianghu secretly cheered up, and Zhou Dalei whispered: "It's not a small background." Zhao An exhaled through his nostrils: "Sometimes something goes wrong, run away immediately and meet up at the same place." Monk Juehai asked: "Yueyang What should we do with those two boys?" Zhao An gritted his teeth and said, "Bless yourself!" After he finished speaking, he glanced sideways at Han Xiaofeng, and the meaning behind his words was self-explanatory.
Zhou Dalei knew the nature of his apprentice. Lu Yunhan was poisoned. It was impossible for this silly boy to leave him alone in this situation. He patted Han Xiaofeng on the shoulder and said: "You are old, you have to make your own decisions on some things." Come on!" The master threw the problem to himself again. Han Xiaofeng had already made up his mind that he would not abandon Lu Yunhan.
Lu Yunhan stood up, patted Han Xiaofeng on the shoulder, and said: "The person named Lu has not fallen to the point of needing protection from his descendants. I can't do anything now, but I still have the confidence to escape."
Another voice shouted harshly: "Fight the fire!" There were thumping footsteps on the roof, and then the roof above the patio was lifted off. With a "boom", the fire became bigger and bigger. Han Xiaofeng looked out the door and window, and the street was dark. , the only light came from the flames burning inside the house, but nothing could be seen within the range of the flames.
Suddenly a tall voice walked into the light, and the man walked straight in wearing a cloak and iron boots.
He ignored everyone, looked up towards the center of the fire, and shouted again: "Put out the fire!"
A water jar was thrown into the hole in the roof, and it landed accurately on the pillar where the fire was raging. The sound of the water jar breaking was combined with the sound of water being poured into the center of the fire, followed by the second and third. ...The fifth...the tenth...countless jars filled with water were accurately thrown into the burning place from the holes above their heads. The feet of everyone were instantly filled with broken tiles. Everyone in Zhao An was stunned and let the water cover their feet: Although the fire started not long ago, it was extremely powerful. They didn't expect that this group of people put it out in this way during a cup of tea. It was put out like this.
The hole on the top was blocked again, and the room became dark. Thick smoke rolled down, making everyone's mouth and nose sore. The strong man in the cloak also pulled off the hood on his face, revealing a quilt. The fire burned his ugly face. He stood in the thick smoke and shouted outside like a judge: "Bring Mr. Zhang in!"
Several men in iron armor brought in a dandy young man. Seeing this battle, the young man's knees weakened and he was about to kneel down. The ugly-faced strong man said coldly: "Stand and answer!" The young man just said Trembling, afraid to answer.
The ugly-faced man said: "Listen: Your Majesty is the chief minister of the dynasty. As long as you don't commit any crimes, no one can do anything to you. Do you understand?" It sounded like he had a father who was the chief minister. , the young man's courage recovered a little, and he said in a trembling voice: "I haven't broken the law, what should I be afraid of? I haven't broken the law, what should I be afraid of!"
The ugly-faced strong man asked again: "Master Zhang, you are an outsider, what is going on here?" The young master immediately shouted: "I came to dinner with a few friends in the evening, no... just here for a gathering, At the beginning of the curfew, there were two giant thieves..." As he said that, he looked for Wu Zhang and Yue Falai among the people who fell to the ground. Perhaps he was too frightened. After searching for a while, he didn't recognize them, so he pointed at Lu Yunhan. , said: "Yes, that's him, that's him. He fought with them. First he beat him, then he broke his legs, then they both beat him...then...then the Jin Yiwei rushed in to arrest him. People, we didn’t dare to look at them, so we hid, and then...then...then there was a fire, and I ran down as hard as I could. When I got home, I made sure my father ordered someone to arrest them all...Yes Oh... you... sir, are you an official, right? Are you from the Five Cities Military and Horse Department? Which prince is in charge..."
Seeing that he couldn't get anything out of the question, the ugly-faced man waved his hand and said: "Detain him first, and we will try him again tomorrow!"
Seeing that the young master who was the prime minister of the dynasty was arrested at any time, even though everyone present Zhao An knew the power of Fei Xuanmen, they were all worried at this moment.
The ugly face turned to Chen Zhang again and said: "Commander Chen, you Jin Yiwei have done a good job, don't you have anything to say?" Chen Zhang sneered and said: "Don't you look at who is causing trouble today? ? There are the leaders of the martial arts world, the leader of the Beggar Clan, the divine monks of Shaolin, the Taoists of Wudang, and the barefooted heroes. Just one of these people is enough to turn the world upside down. What's more, nine of them came at once today. Jin Yiwei took them. No less, it’s normal…”
The ugly-faced man shook his clothes, snorted coldly, ignored Chen Zhang, and shouted directly outside: "Don't let anyone run away!"
When Han Xiaofeng saw this formation, he looked at his master and others with solemn expressions. Knowing the danger before him, he gently moved closer to his master. Zhou Dalei reminded in a low voice: "Don't move!"
The armored soldier then escorted the shop assistants and the farmer in, and said to the ugly man: "Batou, these are the shop assistants. Please interrogate them yourself!"
"The Eighth Leader?" Seeing that everyone called this ugly man "the Eighth Head", he must be an important figure in the revolving door and ranked eighth. Zhao An couldn't help but look at the ugly man, and saw that he was breathing vaguely. , and be calm and calm. This calmness is not only achieved by relying on the support of all the subordinates, but is naturally exuded when the martial arts has reached its peak. In recent years, I have improved my cultivation and become the leader of the martial arts alliance. I am afraid that I am not as good as him. General temperament. Among the people present, if we talk about martial arts, I, Zhou Dalei, Yi Monk and Taoist priests, and even Chen Zhang can all be said to be good at winning battles. It’s hard to say who is superior and who is inferior, but none of them can compare to this person’s calmness and calmness. Yes, and I have seen this kind of temperament. I have seen it in Juetong Divine Monk of Shaolin Temple. I have also seen it in Shang Jiutian, the leader of the Demon Cult at that time. Except for them, even Zhou Dalei’s master Wu Old Man and Shaolin The headmaster, Abbot Jueming, also seems to have a bad taste - the crazy beggar is too cynical, so he is more dissolute, while Abbot Jueming is too serious, and he is more pedantic... What kind of master is this person? ?
The ugly man turned around, glanced around, and then fixed his gaze on the newly escorted people, looking at them carefully. All the waiters had long since lost their souls. They all lay on the ground and kowtowed to beg for mercy. He locked his eyes on Zhao An and others again, and said: "You guys, you can't live without Ansheng, do you really want to stroke the tiger's beard?"
Han Xiaofeng was standing next to his master Zhou Dalei. He clearly saw his master lowering his head. He had only seen this scene when his master was scolded by his master. Leader Zhao, who was always smart and eloquent, also lowered his head, his face still expressionless, as if he was thinking of countermeasures - Han Xiaofeng also became really nervous.
The two sides were silent for a while. The ugly man stopped talking and waved his hand to signal his subordinates to come in. The armored soldiers stepped in through the water. The ugly man said softly: "Lock up the ones who fell on the ground first." "Leave it to the Sixth Leader for training." The armored soldiers responded, and walked straight to Wu Zhang and Yue Fa who were lying on the ground in twos and twos. They pulled out a half-foot-long curved hook from their waists and hooked it on their shoulders. Go, those two people were already unconscious on the ground. After suffering the pain, they only trembled and then stopped moving. They were obviously fainted by the pain again.
Wu Zhang and Yue Fa were pierced through the lute bones and dragged away like dead pigs. The whole process was not sloppy. Ye Fei saw that the armored soldiers took out their hook knives to stab the Jin Yiwei who fell to the ground, and hurriedly reminded Chen Zhang: "Sir, those are the Jin Yiwei brothers!"
Chen Zhang's expression changed. Just as he was hesitating, the armored soldier had already used his hook knife to drag all the Jinyi guards who had fallen to the ground out of Denfeng Tower.
The Jinyiwei were the emperor's personal guards, and they were dragged away like pigs and dogs in front of the deputy commander - so what is the origin of this Feixuanmen?
Everyone was shocked.
The ugly-faced man turned around and ordered again: "Lock up these troublemakers as well!" The voice was calm but dignified. The armored soldiers responded and divided into two layers, the outer layer. He held the crossbow and aimed it at Zhao An and others. He drew his long knife and approached everyone step by step.
Han Xiaofeng knew how powerful he was, so he handed the dagger in his hand to his master, and he aimed at Lu Yunhan. As long as he shouted kill, he would carry Lu Yunhan on his back no matter what to break out of the encirclement.
Hearing a loud shout, Zhao An had already risen from the ground, passed by the armored soldiers and struck directly at the ugly man. Judging from the sharp and domineering palm, its power seemed not to be inferior to Chen Zhang's Soul-Destroying Palm. The ugly man He grinned and met his palms. Where the two palms met, everyone felt a wave of heat coming from them. When everyone took a closer look, the ugly man's palms were red and he stood still. Zhao An, on the other hand, had been knocked away. He took a few steps, but relied on his superb body skills to stand firm on the spot.
A burning smell came over, and the two men had already decided the winner in the blink of an eye. Zhou Dalei knew the methods of leader Zhao. Even his old mentor, Mr. Wu, at his peak, would not be able to defeat today's Zhao An with one move. Defeated by his hand, he first made eye contact with the monks and Taoists, and then saw Chen Zhang's livid face. He was sure that this ugly face's martial arts was really unfathomable. He was afraid that today his own masters would swarm him, and he would have a chance of winning. , but after repelling this one, there is no guarantee that no other masters will hide in the dark, not to mention there are countless soldiers with crossbows around - how can we get out of trouble?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh: He is already over sixty years old, and he has been rich enough to be in charge of the Beggar Clan in his life. It doesn't matter if I am a beggar today, what should I do if I, a stupid disciple, can't get away? Looking at his stubborn temper, he would definitely not run away alone today. He would have to take the man named Lu with him to death. Considering that this ugly man was only the eighth in the Feixuan Sect and was so capable, it was no wonder that Xianyun Village back then would They were wiped out overnight. Even with the power of Chu Jianghan's sword, he was defeated, and his unrivaled martial arts skills of soul slaughter with bare hands inevitably made him disappear from the world. When you meet this group of people, who can beat them? It's no wonder that Fei Xuanmen has been riding all over the world in recent years, overwhelming the world's green forests... Thinking of this, he couldn't help but start to regret: He should have made up a lie to get rid of this stupid apprentice early! He turned around and saw Zhao An shaking his head at him with a sullen face, and his heart became even colder.
The ugly man defeated the leader of today's martial arts alliance with one move, but he was not happy at all. He said in a deep voice again: "Take them all down!"
Seeing that there was no chance of improvement, Zhou Dalei tightened his grip on the hilt of his sword and signaled his apprentice to run away first. Then he drew out his sword and was about to fight, when he heard Zhao An panting and waving his hands to stop: "Wait a minute!"
The soldiers ignored him and raised their swords to kill. Zhao An shouted again: "Wait a minute! Someone Zhao has something to say!" The ugly man stopped the soldiers and said in a deep voice: "Leader Zhao, You better say something useful!”
Han Xiaofeng and Zhou Dalei only thought that Zhao Han was delaying on purpose, and they did not dare to let go. Han Xiaofeng lifted up Lu Yunhan who was sitting on the ground, while Zhou Dalei dodged and protected his apprentice.
I saw Zhao An saying: "Brother, may I ask how you call me and what position you hold in Feixuanmen?" The ugly man snorted: "I'm just sitting in the eighth position. Just call me the eighth leader!"
Seeing the situation softening, Zhao An clasped his fists and said: "The eighth leader, I still know some secrets. I came to Beijing this time to file a complaint. Why do you want to arrest me without asking any questions?"
The ugly man said impatiently: "Leader Zhao, I don't have time to listen to you grinding your teeth! I'm not interested in your secrets. If you want to file a complaint, please go to the Yamen. We here are only ordered to capture strong men who disrupt the capital, and we don't ask any questions about others!"
Zhao An grinned and said: "If Zhao doesn't have some magic weapons for self-protection, would he dare to wander around in this colorful world in the capital?"
Ye Fei was frightened. He first saw Fei Xuanmen's methods of putting out fires, and then witnessed their domineering style. At this moment, when he didn't know what to do, he heard that Zhao An was about to tell the secret about his immediate boss, Chen Zhang. Only then did he realize that what was going on here was not just as simple as taking someone. He forced himself to calm down and began to pay attention to everyone on the field: this ugly man was a proficient in martial arts but not a foolhardy brave man. It seemed that there was also a mastermind who had not shown up. ; The man surnamed Zhao is so confident, it seems that he must have a lot of secrets, maybe related to Feixuanmen; what makes him even more curious is the farmer who seems to be honest and honest but has special skills, and the one on the third floor. That more mysterious force—could it be? Are they also from Feixuanmen? After some thinking, Ye Fei's tense heartstrings relaxed and he was no longer as nervous as before.
The ugly man hesitated when he heard this. He turned his head and stared at Chen Zhang. Zhao An snorted softly and said with a smile: "Badou, you are not the one who talks here. Please come out and make the decision!"
There were a few chuckles on the second floor. Everyone looked up and saw another person walking out of the thick smoke. He was also wearing a cloak, but he was slightly smaller than the ugly man downstairs. If he hadn't chuckled, everyone would have been shocked. He will never be found.
Chen Zhang's expression changed when he saw him, and Ye Fei quickly asked: "Master Chen, he... who is he?"
Zhao An, who was downstairs, had already recognized him first and said in shock: "Is it really you?"
The man upstairs folded his hands and hid in his cloak, and said with a smile: "It seems that Alliance Leader Zhao has guessed it a long time ago!" This sound also shocked Zhou Dalei, the leader of the Beggar Clan, who sighed: "I said in this world Who else can organize such a large force, it turns out to be you!" Han Xiaofeng also asked his master in confusion: "Master, who is he?" Zhou Dalei cursed in a low voice: "Shut up! Don't ask nonsense. !”
The man shook his head and said: "Gang leader Zhou is wrong. I am not capable of buying such a large property. I am the deputy and only sit in the third position!"
Lu Yunhan downstairs shouted heartbreakingly: "It's really you, you deceived me so badly!" After saying this, he became furious and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Chen Zhang here also shook his head and sighed: "I didn't expect it! I didn't expect it!"
Han Xiaofeng saw that Lu Yunhan had just improved from meditating but was getting more and more seriously injured due to the sudden fire attack, so he asked anxiously: "Who is this thief?"
The man upstairs gently took off his black hat, revealing his true face in Lushan: he was in his fifties, with sparse eyebrows, black bags under Danfeng's eyes, a slightly raised goatee, a face that could not be called handsome but extremely dignified, and looked like a doctor from a distance. Illness brings disaster, but when you look closely, your wisdom is hidden.
Ye Fei was also surprised: it turned out that this person was not someone else, but his immediate superior, the current commander of the Jinyi Guards, Lord Song Zhongsong. Ye Fei was about to pay his respects, but saw that Chen Zhang refused to pay his respects. For a moment, he didn't know whether he should salute or not.
Song Zhong said: "Leader Zhao, you'd better say something useful, otherwise I want to let you go, but the rules set by our master can't let you go."
Then Zhao An grinned and said: "Commander Song is here, and it's time for the common people to talk. Actually, this is not a big deal, but it's a long story!" He deliberately used a sarcastic tone. Said: "Well, since Xianyun Village was surrendered to the noble sect... Oh no! After the noble sect... the noble sect was handed over, our various sects also received the news. In these years, we have all pretended to be grandsons like turtles. This , you must also know, but a few years ago... I can’t remember exactly whether it was six years ago or five years ago. I have to look at the account books. This Huashan faction received an order from the imperial court—— To be precise, it was an order from Jinyiwei, asking us to help capture a few corrupt officials. After the incident was completed, there would be heavy rewards. Since the government was different, how could we dare not obey? So we also sent the most capable people from the sect. Little did we know that after this incident, , Jinyiwei Henan Road sent people with orders many times, asking us to help capture corrupt officials, and there were fifty-two times..." He bowed to the end, and asked Song Zhong: "Master Song is in charge of Jinyiwei, these things It must be clear, and the people Jin Yiwei wants us to arrest one after another must also be aware of it."
After hearing this, Chen Zhang's expression changed and he immediately shouted: "How dare you! Don't talk nonsense!" Then he turned to Song Zhong and said: "Sir, the leader of Lulin, An De, has no good intentions. You must not give in. He randomly arranged my royal guards!"
Zhao An pretended to be calm, but asked: "Sir Song, if you don't know these secrets, can you exchange your life for it?" Song Zhong shook his head and said: "I, Fei Xuanmen, never do such transactions!"
Zhao An chuckled and said: "Since we are going to break up sooner or later, don't blame me for bringing all the shameful things to the table!"
Song Zhong waved his hands and said: "You have made such a big noise tonight, don't you just want to explore the reality of my Feixuan Sect? Let me tell you, no one can escape tonight!" These words he said made Yun Danfeng angry. Qing, Zhao An and others felt a chill in their hearts.
I saw him shouting to the ugly man downstairs: "Top leader, do it!" The ugly man responded and approached Zhao Men and others. Zhao Men and others knew that he was very capable, but they were only alone. The two monks had already taken a step forward and decided to join forces with Zhao An to retreat from the enemy.
Unexpectedly, the ugly man's dodge was a false move. As soon as he swayed, he stepped on a pillar more than ten feet high from the ground, and rushed straight towards Chen Zhang. Chen Zhang was caught off guard and hurriedly raised his palms to meet him. Song Zhong who was standing beside him had already dodged. Come over, just a little bit around Chen Zhang's waist, and Chen Zhang has already fallen to the ground.
This change was beyond everyone's expectation. Ye Fei saw that his boss who had come with him was restrained, and he was confused for a while. Zhou Dalei downstairs saw the opportunity and pushed his apprentice Han Xiaofeng and shouted: "Let's go!" Han Xiaofeng understood and did not rush out. Instead, he carried Lu Yunhan on his back. Monk Juehai rushed to Ming and Chong Yue first. After getting out, he was already fighting with the soldiers outside. Zhao An was alert and turned around to guard Song Zhong and the ugly man in the store, while Zhou Dalei protected his apprentice Han Xiaofeng.
Before they could even cross the threshold, powerful crossbows were fired from outside the building from all directions. Zhou Dalei used his dagger to deflect the flying crossbow arrows, and pulled his disciple to the side of the pillar.
The second monk had been forced back by hard work, and each had a steel knife captured from the iron armor.
Seeing that Feixuanmen was so powerful, Zhao Yan finally put down his body, and he sought for mercy, saying, "Master Song, can't you let me wait?" Then Song Zhong said, " When we always say that we will make up, and my task is to bring a few to see us always! "
Zhao Yan also had to decline his teeth. Zhou Dalei yelled: "Don't talk nonsense with him! We have many people, as long as you hold any of them, you dare not happen outside!"
Then Song Zhong's robe still shook his head and said, "You colluded with my brother, and those who worked in Shaanxi and Henan had long known. The reason why I showed up today is to take me to take me this. Brother goes back to sin, the second is to tell you the leader of this martial arts, but the Feixuanmen is there, so you are not allowed to make a strong green forest! "
Understand, I understand it all: No wonder a provincial officials in Henan colluded and concealed the people's conditions. It turned out that the boss Chen Yan, who was in charge of Jin Yiwei, was doing evil. According to this, this Feixuanmen did It's amazing! Ye Fei fell into a deep thought: What exactly does this Feixuanmen exist? How can Song Zhong, who is the commander of the dignified Jinyiwei, is also willing to be the seat of the deputy?
How sensitive Zhao Yan had heard of Song Zhong's words, and he wanted to climb immediately. He heard footsteps outside the door, and another man in a cloak came in and watched his burly shape. The momentum is not under the ugly man in the previous ugly man, but it is more gloomy and more powerful. The man went straight in, lifted the black hat on the cover, and rushed to Song Zhong on the upstairs Song Zhongli, and said, "Qi Qi three heads, always the heads, unloaded Zhao Yan, Zhou Dalei, and Jue Hai. The arms of Yongming and Yueyue, let them go back to tell Wu Lin: Never renewed the incident. As for Lu Yunhan and Chen Yan, take it back! "
Then Song Zhong's face was happy, respectfully and respectfully said: "Survive!"
The eight heads asked, "The back of this beggar, what about this boy?" He said with a finger.
Ye Fei was shocked by him and held his horn subconsciously: When he saw them, he would not let the sons who were the auxiliary of the Chao Fu, and he was afraid that his princess's identity was not available. Nothing, I am afraid to do it, but the three people in front of them have their own cultivation above themselves, not to mention that there is a hard crossbow armor outside the door. How can it be so easy to rush out?
Later, the big man shook his head and said, "I didn't say this, I didn't know it!" Seeing that this person was fierce, there was some dumbness between words. Not to mention, he was even more afraid of him.
The eight -handed head turned to look at Song Zhong, Song Zhong grinned rarely, squeezing out a few words: "Simple: just catch it!"
Later, the strong man was instructed to turn around and pulled the cloak, revealing a tendon, and Zhao Yan and others also looked at his appearance: The eight heads coming are generally ugly.
The eight heads jumped into the door, but it blocked the retreat at the door. There was Song Zhongshou on the second floor, and the door was blocked by the eight heads at the door. There was the ugly man later downstairs.
Song Zhong waved his order: "Seven heads, you lead the lead!"
Later, the ugly Han's hands and back nostrils were facing the sky, and to Zhao Yan and waited: "Sure you to leave you waiting for a shirt, which one comes first?"
Zhao Yan and other cares about looking back, and no one dared to respond first. Lu Yunhan, hiding behind him, slowed down and said, "Be careful. What he made is the eight -pole boxing that is lost in Wulin, and martial arts is unpredictable." Du was screamed. Zhou Dalei gritted his teeth: "I'm here!" However, I was pulled by the monk Jue Hai, and to Chongming and Yingyue: "Baji Boxing is just overbearing, I can see Rou Kegang, two Taoist brothers. Liang Wudang's unique learning. "
Chongyue bowed his head and shook his head, "Try it!" He was comparable to the martial arts of Chongming. He was good at swordsmanship. Shoushou has never been revealed. Today, he was ordered to do the public and dangerous situations, but he had forgotten the usual cultivation early on weekdays.
When Han Xiaofeng saw the old way shook his head and sighed, he just said that he had no winning grasp, and couldn't help asking Zhou Dalei: "Master, can you win?" Sound! "Lu Yunhan shook his head and said," This old way is hidden, and it is even worse than my old Lu! "
When Zhao Yan saw this inconspicuous confused, he showed this kind of style at this time. He couldn't help but blame himself again because of his own eyes. He also had to lose his name at Wudang Jiuzi. It is not a good thing to count on his respect, otherwise he offended him or even Wudang faction.
The seven heads have jumped into the middle of the field, and the old rush -ups are in one place. Seven punching heads are about to be a meteor, with a slippery waist like a spirit snake, using the shoulders and elbows, and the knees are struggling. After dozens of tricks, the flash of the flashes turned back the disadvantages. At this time, the power of the inner family boxing was performed. Wait for a look of shocking.
It is about a hundred moves, and the endless power of Wudang's internal power has appeared again. The speed of the old way of the moon is not allowed to let the seven heads at all, but the move is made. Battle and sharpness, one might as well be launched outside the venue. Although he has not suffered any internal injuries, he can only be discussed by competition, but he loses for a while.
Zhao Yan and other spirit rejoiced. On the other hand, Song Zhong, when he saw his men defeated, a rare smile on his face showed a rare smile. Come, today's perspective, Wudang's inner boxing fruit can really override the Shaolin. Today we lose for a while, and your old -fashioned shirt is avoided! "
The old man was sweaty, and when he returned a few steps, he was trembling. Obviously, he spent great power. Han Xiaofeng then understood the danger of the fight.
