Tang Biao was so surprised that Hong Wuyun had already broken free from his hand. Tang Biao was about to chase, Niu Da raised his hand, and three more flying chopsticks came towards him. When Tang Biao pushed away the chopsticks in shock, Hong Wuyun suddenly turned around, as if flying and dancing, and swung his right hand fiercely, and his nails scratched Tang Biao's right eye was filled with blood.
"Wow──" Tang Biao covered his right eye and roared in fright, while Hong Wuyun ran towards Hu Bai with all his strength.
"Hiss--" Hu Bai took a deep breath, but instead of welcoming Hong Wuyun, his eyes burst with light. He lowered his broken hand, raised his other hand to point to the sky, and shouted: "Brothers of Shishengtian, know how to do this." Baozi doesn’t know it?”
"Yes!" Hundreds of Shishengtian people picked up their knives, pots and spatulas from the ground and roared in response.
"Have you ever made leopard meat buns?" Hu Bai roared even louder, one person's roar overwhelming the voices of hundreds of people.
"Never done it before!"
"Do you want to learn?"
"Think─"
Hu Bai's raised hand suddenly waved down, pointed at Tang Biao, and shouted angrily like a lion: "That's not going up yet..." As he roared, he took the lead and rushed forward with one arm. He raised his palm high, like a wall of earth, and hit Tang Biao on the face with a few whirring sounds.
"Drink!" Tang Biao covered his right eye and dodged in horror, either raising his arms or kicking. He wanted to free his hand to draw the sword, but Hu Bai's attack was too strong. After ten moves, he was hit on the shoulder. A palm hit, like being hit by a load of bricks. His legs went weak and he staggered a few steps.
"Drink--" Shishengtian's hundreds of fierce cooks and waiters, all filled with murderous intent and shouting loudly, rushed into the Leopard Hall formation and fought into a mass.
Everyone in the Shisheng Tianfang glared angrily and gnashed their teeth. Tang Biao's words and deeds made everyone in the group indignant.
In comparison, the momentum of Baozitang's men and horses seemed much weaker. Shi Shengtian rushed forward and fell half down immediately. They were all hit with swords and sticks. They hugged the wounds and fell to the ground howling and moaning.
At this time, Niu Sanye roared out, punched his chest and waved his fists to break into the battle circle. He had already recognized that the one in white was Shishengtian's side. After a random beating, he only accidentally injured a few of Shishengtian's men and horses. It actually knocked down Leopard Hall.
When Niu Er saw that the situation was not as dangerous as he imagined, he just smiled and glanced at the formation, casually patting down several Baozitang men.
Tang Biao was blinded at first glance, and his arms were weak and weak. Hu Bai was full of momentum and pursued furiously. He slapped or grabbed him with a big palm, and finally caught Tang Biao. He stepped lightly and pressed him on the chest. Tang Biao let out a cry, spitting blood from his mouth, and fell down.
Hu Bai raised his foot and slowly stepped onto Tang Biao's chest. Just as he was about to exert his strength, Hong Wuyun had already arrived and shouted: "Leave someone at your feet!"
Hu Bai was startled, then turned around and asked, "Xiao Hong, you won't let me kill this bastard?"
Hong Wuyun sighed and said: "Tang Biao is the beloved son of Tang Jinghu, the leader of the Leopard Hall. Tang Jinghu is still in his prime, his martial name is still there, and he is a big shot in the Tianmen. If you kill him, you don't know how to settle this debt. Got it!"
Hu Bai looked at Tang Biao and cursed bitterly: "How can I be afraid of Tang Jinghu? I won't necessarily lose in a fight with him!"
Hong Wuyun said: "If Shishengtian is defeated by Chuangtianmen, what should I do?"
"He treated you like this. If I don't kill this guy, how can I swallow this breath!" Hu Bai still couldn't bear his anger. He had cultivated his moral character for many years, and now he was so angry that Tang Biao was about to explode. He couldn't calm down for a while.
Hong Wuyun suddenly shouted angrily, slapped Hu Bai hard, and said: "This guy wants your property and wants you to cut off your arm. You do it without thinking. But I want you to spare his life, but... For your own good, you don’t listen at all, it seems you love him more than you love me!”
When Hu Bai heard what Hong Wuyun said, he immediately burst into laughter. Thinking that it was right, he put his feet back and walked back slowly with Hong Wuyun.
At this time, the men and horses of Baozi Hall had been completely defeated, and they were beaten by Shi Shengtian's people and fled in all directions. Hu Bai gave an order to recall all the men and go upstairs to fight.
Tang Biao stood up unsteadily. Seeing that the situation had reversed and he was seriously injured, he did not dare to be cruel anymore and recruited several men to protect him and escape outside.
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Gongsun Yao dragged Wei Jing, who was crying like crazy, and forced him back to the long road. Fan Jun was hit by a halberd on the shoulder and retreated continuously, but Wei Jing still tried to rush to the rooftop. Gongsun Yao had no choice but to stand in front of Wei Jing. He punched him and knocked him to the ground. He pointed at Fan Jun and yelled at the long road: "Look clearly, the road is over there. If you jump from the rooftop, you won't see the person you want to see!"
"Yes...yes!" Wei Jing was in a state of confusion. He naturally knew what it would be like to fall from a height of nine floors, but at this moment he only wanted to go downstairs quickly so that he could see Wen Yuxue.
He struggled to his feet, took the dagger and steel piece that Gongsun Yao handed him, yelled, and rushed forward.
Fan's army fought a bloody battle. Although Guaizi could use a shield to block, he suffered a loss against spears and halberds. In addition, the road was long and narrow, making it impossible for guerrillas to find gaps.
Fortunately, Tang Tie saw that Fan Jun could knock down a minion with one punch, so he was not in a hurry to attack and ordered his men to advance gradually.
At this time, Wei Jing rushed in frantically and started killing. Fan Jun was shocked. While covering Wei Jing, he looked back at Gongsun Yao.
Gongsun Yao raised his sword to help, shook his head at Fan Jun, and said, "I couldn't save Miss Wen..."
Fan Jun gritted his teeth, speechless, and tears could be seen faintly in his eyes. He poured all his anger into a pair of crutches, blocked a few chops, and suddenly ran hard, holding the crutches with both arms and bumped into Tang Tie's side. , the force under his feet exploded, pushing them back.
Tang Tie and Fan Jun were so close that their halberds had no effect. They felt that Fan Jun was as powerful as an ox and could not stop them no matter what. They stumbled over each other with a bunch of minions around them, and some fell down. Being stepped on by others.
Gongsun Yao was covering from behind. When someone came out with a sword in his hand and wanted to kill Fan Jun, he thrust out his sword and stabbed him.
Wei Jing roared and pushed with Fan Jun, stabbing randomly with his sword and knocking down many guys.
The remaining seven or eight people were pushed back into the small circular hall and immediately scattered. Tang Tie was picked up by Fan Jun and thrown down the stairs. Wei Jing was still madly rushing down. At this time, Shi Shengtian's men and horses had already come up to kill him, but they could not stop Wei Jing.
Wei Jing and Fan Jun rushed out of the Moon Exploration Tower one after another.
Wei Jing looked at Wen Yuxue's body paralyzed in the snowdrift from a distance. He felt chilled all over and was extremely frightened. He suddenly hesitated and walked forward slowly. Several girls from Yunlailou came crying, pulled Wei Jing and said, "Xiao Wei, forget it...don't look...don't look..."
Wei Jing's whole body felt weak, and he took a few steps forward. In the distance, he saw Wen Yuxue's twisted and bloodied arm exposed outside the cuffs of his sleeves. With a sound, he gasped in cold air, his chest tightened, and the world began to spin. Collapsed.
"Ah, he can't hold it anymore!" Xiaoman and the other girls lifted Wei Jing up with all their hands, and ran towards Hong Wuyun.
Hu Bai sighed and directed Shi Shengtian's men and horses to collect Wen Yuxue's body for burial.
Fan Jun's eyes were red and he said nothing. He looked around but could not see Tang Biao. He exhaled and looked up at the sky. The flying snow was falling, making colorful patterns in the sky, as if he was crying.
