Jin Yong Martial Arts Otherworld Rampage

Hu Yunzhang drank, and Ma Yunyong next to him opened his eyes suddenly and looked at the two of them. He saw that one of the short figures was Lin Yuncong, who was supported by him and obviously not lightly injured. The character, although lowering his head, seemed to be in a coma, but the coma still stunned the virtues of the sword, and at a glance it was Xiao Yunfeng.

This kid was hurt?

Ma Yunyong's heart was cold, Xiao Yunfeng's dead wood, and the sword skill was the first among the three generations of disciples in the conception. He couldn't necessarily beat him in all his kung fu. Who hurt him?

While Ma Yunyong was full of doubts, he quickly greeted him and shouted, "Dodou, what's the matter with the wood?"

Lin Yuncong ran quickly, screaming anxiously: "Beard runs!"

Ma Yunyong didn't answer for a moment, and outside the courtyard wall behind him, a cold hum came: "Hum, what's going on? Of course, he's going to **** ..."

call--

A palm wind screamed and rushed in, and went straight to the two people running ...

boom!

A sound of vigorous bombardment ...

Lin Yuncong looked stunned!

Ma Yunyong's tall body was standing behind two people, his body curled up into a ball, his arms were in front of him, and the palm wind that came from behind was stiffly blocked. The whole body was backed out by the strong qi. Meter distance, the supporting foot plows a trace deeper than an inch on the bluestone ground ...

Wow……

Ma Yunyong's injury just improved, and he suffered another severe wound immediately, and opened a large mouthful of blood. Kneel on one knee. Angrily staring outside the collapsed wall.

"Moustache!"

Lin Yuncong rushed over excitedly. But accidentally, Xiao Yunfeng was lifted down, and Xiao Yunfeng who flipped over his body was seen by three deep wounds on his chest. He was so ripped by Lin Yuncong that the wound broke and blood rushed again. Come out and sigh. Xiao Yunfeng woke up leisurely.

"Well, really unprofessional!"

Xiao Yunfeng of the wood said coldly.

"Yes, yes ... sorry!"

Lin Yuncong stood upright, with a flushed face, helping Ma Yunyong and pulling Xiao Yunfeng. I didn't know what to do for a moment ...

"Wake up and walk down, lying on a person, what qualifications are there to chew your tongue?"

Ma Yunyong wiped off the blood on the corner of his mouth and stood up hard. Staring at the collapsed wall desperately, waiting for the Lord to appear.

Xiao Yunfeng snorted. Sitting up straight, Lin Yuncong hurried forward and said, "Don't move, don't move! Your wound has just been treated with medicine, and it will be very troublesome to break the wound ..."

Xiao Yunfeng reluctantly sighed and said, "It was just torn ..."

"Yeah ... sorry, sorry!" Lin Yuncong immediately stood up again.

Hu Yunzhang walked slowly from one side, looking at the direction of the collapsed courtyard, there was still some smoke and billowing, and he couldn't see the situation in the opposite side, but said with a smirk: "Wolverine, big swordsman in the future, what? What kind of opponent makes you so embarrassed? "

Xiao Yunfeng rubbed his chest, stood up, and said lightly, "A cat and a dog, I killed four, and eight more ..."

Hu Yunxie chuckled. Twelve opponents attacked in succession could hurt Xiao Yunfeng. The opponent is definitely not as simple as the ordinary Tan strong.

Sure enough, Lin Yuncong said, "I am the master of the twelve apex peaks. Brother Yunfeng was on duty to guard the main gate and was suddenly attacked by the other party. However, Brother Yunfeng still killed four ... I happened to go to Shancheng and arrived At that time, Brother Yunfeng had been seriously injured ... "

Xiao Yunfeng gave a cold sigh and was not grateful to Lin Yuncong for wearing a high hat.

"What about the other brothers?"

Lin Yuncong murmured silently.

Xiao Yunfeng stared at the cold, looking at the collapsed courtyard, where the smoke and dust cleared a lot, and said coldly, "Only I live ..."

One word broke the cruelty of this encounter.

The same door guarded by the main gate is guarded by four divisional brothers every day. It is conceivable that in the face of a strong attack from the enemy, the other three people ended in brutal hands.

For the three generations of Kunwu disciples who have lived together since Qingyunguan, it is difficult to express each other's feelings in words. It is deeper than the brothers. They support each other and are regarded as The tradition of the Kunwu school was brought from Qingyunguan to Kunwu Mountain. Although the number of disciples broke from nearly 400 to nearly 3,000, many new and unfamiliar faces were added to the division. Feelings are by no means a matter of time.

Enemies!

For the life and death of the same door, several people have the same resentment in their hearts, and the same is true for the enemy's resentment, even if the fellow student who lost his life has not yet reached the point of familiarity.

At this time, across the gap, a sneer passed over: "A group of wild priests who have never seen the world have killed so many Tan warriors. Alas, they are arrogant because of their general. They look down on our brothers. Isn't it up to our brother to wipe his butt? "

Then a slender voice said, "Hum, a few priests killed them and lost their helmets and armors. It was really laughable to pass them on ..."

The comer's mouth turned out to be a general who directly criticized the Tan leader. Ma Yunyong and others were all confused. Why isn't the comer a Tan warrior?

When his eyes fell on Xiao Yunfeng, he only said faintly: "I killed Tan people, and I attacked Chinese warriors!"

Don't you say it earlier!

This wood, you do n’t know to speak without asking him ...

"Kunwushan's junior, give him the first death!"

A burst of air came, whirring--

Eight shadows rushed over, scattered around the four, forming a semicircle to surround them in the center.

Dangdang--

A bell rang, which was an order from the court. Usually, the disciples were allowed to gather in the square in front of the main hall. However, during the war, it was obvious that they wanted to gather their scattered strength and strive to organize a second line of defense.

As the bell rang, at this time the shouting and killing sounds began to surround the main hall in the depths of the hospital. Apparently, the disciples under the Kunwu school began to retreat toward the main hall. , Is undoubtedly in the midst of encirclement.

And from start to finish, even a master and uncle here in the teacher's gate did not even see one, even the congenital masters who were Haqin did not see one, the situation was a bit weird, and the atmosphere felt a bit depressed.

Ma Yunyong, Hu Yundi, Lin Yuncong, and Xiao Yunfeng, the four Kunwu disciples got together. Although there were only four people, they immediately unconsciously set off the battle.

[Zhenwu Seven Cuts] From two to seven people, the strength of the team can be greatly enhanced, and the increase of strength is to double the strength as the number of people increases. The disciples under this set of formations each have their own set of martial arts, each with its subtle subtleties. If the two work together, they will attack and defend their makeup and have great power. If three people are working together, it is twice as powerful as two people working together. Four are equivalent to eight masters, five are equivalent to sixteen, six are equivalent to thirty-two, and seven are equivalent to sixty-four world-class masters.

At this time, the four of them stood together, their strength doubled, and their strength suddenly changed from four to eight. The gap between them and the number of each other was completely wiped out.

As soon as the eight masters on the other day peaked, the Tan elite soldiers behind them and the locals who had not escaped, as if they had found the backbone of the main body, quickly surrounded them, and in the outer periphery, completely surrounded a circle, including Xiao Yunfeng and others. Surrounded. And because the noise here is too loud, it also attracted a large number of Tan soldiers to encircle it. The number of people instantly exceeded three hundred people. The dense appearance was a hundred times more arrogant than before.

The **** scene at the scene also made these Tan martial arts soldiers who had never seen Ma Yunyong and Hu Yunzhang furious, screaming fiercely, and seemed to think that a few people could be scared to death.

But the three generations of Kunwu disciples in front of them not only have nothing to fear, but some people are full of ridicule, sneer, and treat the Tan heroes as nothing.

Of course, among the elite soldiers of the Tan nationality who came, of course, there were also masters or generals with extraordinary positions and good skills. Seeing the stalemate between the two sides, they desperately urged the eight Chinese warriors who had been bought out to let them start.

The eight Chinese warriors were also underworld robbers bought by the Tan people. They could not tolerate such a big gang like the Kunwu faction to re-enter the lawless land of the lost eight counties into the legal system, so they also hated Kun extremely. I was bought by the Tan people's high gold, and naturally I was happy to oppose the Kunwu faction ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ They are all murderers, and they have settled houses all year round. The rule, when receiving money at this time, should naturally be disaster relief for others.

One of the bald-eyed big-eyed men emerged from the crowd and took the lead to scream: "Kunwu school boys, you are unlucky when we meet our" Black Mountain Eight Tigers ". Who makes your head so valuable, three generations of disciples have a head of five thousand two A disciple has a head of one hundred twenty thousand ... how can there be such a good thing in the world, now we have a chance to meet a place, the acquaintance obediently stretched the neck, let our brothers cut off with their hands, to ensure that you are clean and free of pain! "

The first report of the "Black Mountain Eight Tigers", Xiao Yunfeng and others are you to look at me, I look at you, all made a mistake, a few people never went deep into the rivers and lakes, the ghosts know where this "Black Mountain Eight Tigers" is. What about Mao God.

Where do they know that "Black Mountain Eight Tigers" is a giant bandit in the northern Yandi, known for their cruelty, this group of people is not easy to meet, one is tougher than the other, and one is more difficult to entangle, only recognize money, If you don't recognize people, you usually don't sell too much.

In the end, Hu Yunyi asked out loud, "Hey, that big bald man, are you 'Heishan Eight Tigers' famous on the rivers and lakes? Don't you be a chicken thief who kills you, but it will provoke you to anger ... ... "(to be continued ...)