After Hu Yuan used Qinggong to quickly leave the border town, he slowed down and continued on his way to the east without hesitation.
Turning around, he walked to a pass between two mountains. He walked no more and no less halfway into the valley that was six to seven feet wide and about half a mile deep. Then he suddenly stopped and said in a loud voice: " Those friends who are waiting for Pindao here, please show up and meet me!"
"Hahaha... Taoist priest Hu Yun is indeed extraordinary!"
Following a rough and long laugh, figures appeared on the cliffs seven to eight feet high on both sides, swooping down in the air like birds fetching water, sandwiching Hu Huan in front or behind.
Hu Longxiang looked at each one and saw that there were more than sixty people coming. They were all different in height, short, fat, and thin, but they all had bright eyes and bulging temples. They were obviously masters of both internal and external skills.
There are three leaders standing side by side in the front and back, and their body shape and demeanor are very extraordinary.
The three people in the front were all around fifty years old, and of the three people in the back, only one in the middle was older. The other two young men were You Longsheng and Qin Zhong whom they had met before.
Seeing that Hu Yuan had no intention of speaking after looking at everyone, the man in the front and center with a face as black as steel and an awe-inspiring and upright expression stepped forward, cupped his hands and said: "Taoist Hu Yuan, I am Zhao Zhengyi. I am loved by my friends in the world, and I have sent you an "Impartial Man". '. These two are my good friends. One is Tian Qiye, who is 'a stick to suppress the world, three iron galls to shake the world', and the other is Mr. Gongsun, who is famous in the martial arts world for his 'Moyun Fourteen Styles'. "
A man in the middle with a purple jade face and gorgeous clothes also raised his hands and said: "I am Qin Xiaoyi, known as 'iron courage shakes all directions'. The master of the Hidden Sword Villa, You Shaoxia, and the dog son Qin Chong, Taoist Hu Long have already met."
After these two people, the people behind them reported their names one by one:
"'Iron-backed Golden Ao' Qi Kun!"
"'Impermanent Sword' Ding Yu!"
"'Feng Juan Can Yun' Chang Wuwei!"
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"'Silver Spear' Long Xiaoyun!"
When he heard the names of the heroes who were at least one of them, Hu Long remained calm and did not respond at all. It was not until the last person reported his name that he seemed to be slightly startled, and then turned his eyes to the silver spear holding the Panlong. , a handsome young man.
"Have you ever heard of a saying?" He only glanced at it and then looked away. He then looked up at the sky and said with some emotion, "Man perishes for money, and birds perish for food!"
Zhao Zhengyi solemnly said: "Don't misunderstand me, Taoist priest. I am not here to covet the demonic power of the 'Full Moon Scimitar' doubtful knife, but to ask the Taoist priest to hand over this knife to us to destroy it and completely cut it off." The possibility of the demonic sect resurrecting. This is for the sake of justice and has absolutely no selfish motives!"
Hu Long, who was trying to keep a straight face, suddenly burst into laughter: "Your Excellency is worthy of being called the 'Iron Face'. Only with a face as thick as gold and iron can you say such shameless remarks without changing your expression!"
Zhao Zhengyi suddenly changed his expression: "Taoist Hu Long, Zhao has been kind enough to negotiate with you, how can you hurt others with your words?"
Qin Xiaoyi, who was behind, sneered and said, "Master Zhao, why bother talking to this person anymore? This person is talking about him, and it is clear that he is greedy for the evil power of the demon sect. According to Quan Zi, he killed brothers Yi Kui and Yi Ye Kui a few days ago. The martial arts used by the demon sect were used at that time, which shows that the person has been deeply possessed by the devil. Since we want to cut off the source of the resurgence of the demon sect, we cannot only destroy the magic knife engraved with the evil skills of the demon sect, but also get rid of this practice. A demon who practices evil cults!"
Zhao Zhengyi shook his head and sighed: "I see, it's a pity that Taoist Hu Yun is also a martial arts master of the generation, but he can't resist the temptation of the devil's sect's evil skills. This shows that the devil's sect is a disaster. Come on! Come on! Come on! For the sake of the Central Plains martial arts and even the world. From now on, all the people in the world will no longer be poisoned by the demonic sect, so we have no choice but to do this!"
"What a sharp tongue that confuses right and wrong and refers to deer as horses!" Hu Long clapped his hands and chuckled, "If your skills with your hands are as good as your skills with your words, I am afraid that you will be given the top spot in Pindao's 'weapons spectrum'."
At this point, he turned back to the two mountain walls: "It's just that there is something unclear about Pindao. The person who instructs you to choose such a closed terrain to intercept and kill Pindao really doesn't know how Pindao used his own power back then. Are you trying to force yourself into submission to the Demonic Cult, or is it... intentional?"
When everyone was confused, Hu Nuo suddenly put his hands on his waist and roared loudly, using his own "Drunken Dragon Eight Sounds", a miraculous technique of using sound to defeat the enemy.
The roar was like thousands of thunders exploding in everyone's ears, causing severe pain in their ear drums and stars in their eyes. A few people with less skill even lost their footing and fell to the ground.
Hu Long's roar is endless, like a dragon's roar, like a lion's roar, like thousands of horses galloping, like a mountain collapsing, with "external stimulation", "internal stimulation", "containing", "hiding", "dispersing" and "over" The sound waves generated by the eight techniques of "Big Sinking", "Big Sinking" and "Small Sinking" reverberated back and forth between the two mountain walls, causing the mountain walls to tremble and the fine rocks and soil to crash down.
Everyone in the valley was a well-known master in the world, so they naturally knew how powerful Hu Long's roar was. At that time, some people raised weapons and wanted to attack Hu Long to force him to silence.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he made a slight movement, the zhenqi in his body began to flow uncontrollably with the whistling sound. He was so frightened that he could only sit cross-legged and hug Yuan Shouyi, each using their own martial arts skills to resist this wave like the tide of the Qiantang River. Wave after wave of roaring waves invaded.
I could see that the muscles on everyone's faces were twitching, their heads were covered in sweat, and steam was rising from their heads as if they were holding a steamer.
"Damn it, how can I be seriously injured and my skills damaged, Bai Xiaosheng made a mistake on me!" Zhao Zhengyi complained in his heart.
Thinking of the "intentional" sentence in Hu Long's words, he suddenly realized it with a flash of inspiration, and hurriedly called out: "Priest Hu Long, please listen to what Zhao has to say..."
But at this moment, Hu Long's whistle was getting louder and louder. As soon as his drink came out, it was drowned in the rolling whistle, and even his own ears did not hear a word.
Gradually, expressions of extreme pain appeared on everyone's faces. Some were still able to hold on, while others started rolling on the spot with their heads in their hands.
Later, Zhao Zhengyi, Tian Qi, Gongsun Moyun and others with the highest martial arts skills finally couldn't hold on anymore and rolled over with their heads in their hands without any regard for their status and manners. At first, those people had already fallen straight to the ground, with more air coming out and less air coming in.
In the end, only Hu Yuan was left standing in the entire valley, while the rest were lying on the ground with eyes dull and salivation at the corners of their mouths.
Hu Long finally stopped whistling, looked around and said with a smile: "Since you are so brainless and easily provoked and fooled by others, I will help you become idiots who will never use your brains again! Humph, that Demon Cult The wise king Delbu thought that this strategy of driving away wolves and fighting tigers was brilliant, but he didn't know that Pindao was intending to test the sword world and refine his sword skills. He just suffered from having no excuse to kick people around at will. Now he just sits and waits for the poor man. The person who wanted to test the sword came to my door..."
