Infinite Heroes Seat

Dao Baifeng was trying to avenge her son, but a figure stopped in front of her. It was not someone else but the only remaining guard Gu Ducheng. [Starter]

I saw him with a dignified face, with the giant axe in his hand facing Mo Wen, but he said: "The prince, the princess, go! The wicked man is terrible! Go back to Dali and find someone to deal with him! Go!--"

Dao Baifeng recently lost her son, and she has long thought of death in her heart. At this time, where can rely, he immediately bypassed Gu Ducheng and rushed over. Unfortunately, within two rounds of the fight, he was hit by Mo Wen with a palm on the shoulder. When his head hit the rock on the side of the road, he fainted suddenly.

If it hadn't been for Gu Ducheng's life-saving rescue by wielding a double axe, Mo Wen would have the result at his fingertips.

I saw that Gu Ducheng was covered in blood at this time, holding two sharp axes in his hand, dancing straight up and down, "chaotic", acting madly, the pair of pure steel axes in his hands made tigers and tigers vigorous, opening and closing offense and defense quite well. The law is strict and the door is strict, Mo Wen can't take him down for a while, and can only take the opportunity to add wounds to him again and again.

And here Duan Zhengchun just pressed down the finger force in his body, he wanted to rush forward to help.

But Gu Ducheng yelled: "Lord, let's go! Take the princess back to Dali, and take revenge on another day! Let's go!..."

Duan Zhengchun just hesitated for a while. Just now, the five people working together were not unscrupulous opponents. At this time, only he and Gu Ducheng were determined to be opponents, but if he wanted to abandon his brother and escape, it was absolutely impossible.

At this moment, Mo Wen suddenly flashed a figure behind him, and suddenly hugged his waist, but Chu Wanli had fallen a long time ago. At this time, his internal organs were broken and he couldn't carry his internal strength, but he used his arms to death. Holding Mo Wen's waist, he arrogantly yelled, "Master! Let's go!"

Upon seeing this, Gu Ducheng hurriedly struck Mo Wen with an axe, but Mo Wen's hand shadow kept changing. However, he used the skill of Tianshan Zhemei, only listening to a crisp sound, Mo Wen patted the face of the axe, and shot Gu Ducheng's weapon flying out at once.

And Gu Ducheng lost both axes. Immediately learned the appearance of Chu Wanli, with his head against Mo Wen's chest, holding his front abdomen tightly, and shouting in his mouth: "Master. Let's go!"

Mo Wen kept hitting both palms, only Chu Wanli and Gu Ducheng vomiting blood, but the two clung to Mo Wen.

"Brother Gu! Brother Chu!"

Duan Zhengchun let out a cry of sorrow, looking at the two people who were vomiting blood, his eyes were red, and the last time he gritted his teeth, he picked up the fallen knife Baifeng on the ground, flew on his horse, and galloped away.

Hearing the dull sound of beating a drum behind him. This Dali Zhennan King was already in tears.

And looked at the two people who were going away. Mo Wen's mouth was "Lu" with a sneer. Both hands slammed out, pressing the heads of Chu Wanli and Gu Ducheng, only to hear two clear fractures. The two were suddenly out of breath and fell to the ground.

He had deliberately let Duan Zhengchun and Dao Baifeng go. Otherwise, how could these two waste materials stop him?

I saw him suddenly shouting towards the woods next to him.

"Old Mr. Murong, since he's here, why not come out and see you?"

Then, after hearing a burst of laughter from the forest, Murong Bo walked out.

"The young master! I just got my Murong family's Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, and I got to this point in just a few days. I'm afraid Longcheng ancestors were just like this when they were alive!"

He said so, but a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes. This person was so powerful at a young age, but he could defeat the Dali monarchs with one enemy six, and the martial arts talent was extremely amazing. If it is not removed soon, Treat it as a major problem.

Murderous aura gushing out of Murong Bo's eyes.

But when he thought of the mysterious and unpredictable Xiaoyao faction behind Mowen, and the Xiao Yuanshan father and son, he could only sigh helplessly, and his murderous aura gradually receded. It was not the time yet.

Mo Wen seemed to have never noticed the murderous aura, and instead asked Murong Bo, "Is Mr. Murong satisfied with what he did?"

Murong Bo was taken aback for a moment, and then he reacted. Mo Wen killed many people in the Duan clan of Dali, and "showed" the method of fighting to turn to stars. Dali Duan would never let him off as a murderer, even if Duan Yu was not the one who killed him. At this time, it will also be counted on his head, and it can be said that he has taken over the holiday between Murong's family and Duan's family.

Right now, he clasped his fists, and said: "Satisfied, of course satisfied, my son is helping, and I am indebted to Murong's family!"

Don't smell it with a smile.

"That's good, but the old man, don't forget our agreement!"

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Outside Yanmen Pass, Qiao Feng was standing under a huge boulder. He saw that the mountain wall was naturally flat and smooth, but a large piece of rock in the middle was full of axe marks. It was obvious that someone had deliberately cut the left handwriting. went.

Swiftly running, but only got such a result, Qiao Feng's heart was furious, and he chopped off with a palm, only to spit stone chips. It seemed that he wanted to vent all the grievances he had suffered over the past month to this stone wall. Later, his palm bleeds and **** handprints were slapped on the stone wall.

At the time of the front attack, a clear woman's voice was heard behind him suddenly said: "Uncle Joe, if you go down, this mountain will be knocked down for you too."

Qiao Feng was taken aback, turned around, and saw a young girl standing leaning against a tree next to the hillside, wearing a light red shirt with a smile on the corners of her mouth, it was Ah Zhu.

After months of absence, her injury has improved, but for some reason, her face is a little haggard, and she seems to be worried about something.

Qiao Feng rescued her that day, but was aroused by a moment of anger. He didn't care much about the little girl herself, but at this moment, seeing this familiar face was a little bit of joy, but after he was furious, he turned his anger into joy. , The smile on his face is rather reluctant, but Azhu seems to have been stimulated, and threw himself into his arms, crying: "Uncle Joe, I... I have been waiting for you for five days and five nights. , I'm afraid you won't be able to come. You... you really came, thank God for blessing, you are finally safe and sound."

Listening to the care in her words~www.wuxiamtl.com~Qiao Feng's heart trembled. He only felt that apart from his parents, he had never treated himself so well. He slowly raised his arms and embraced him in his arms. .

Thousands of miles away, in a small forest outside Shaolin Temple, it was already midnight, with dense vegetation, sparse moon and stars, everything was quiet and lonely, only the Xia cicada kept screaming, and occasionally one or two nightingales shuttled through the forest.

But under the moonlight, two monks, one gray and one black, galloped forward and backward.

Then I saw the grey-clothed monk in front suddenly stopped, looking at the black-clothed old man who was chasing from behind, the "face" was a bit complicated. There were both regrets and sighs, but in the end they all turned into A strong killing intent.

The black-clothed old man suddenly felt something wrong, and the two fought three times, but they all ended up. I thought it was the same this time, but seeing the grey-clothed monk'showing' such killing intent, he immediately became alert.

At this moment, another person walked out of the forest behind him, surrounded him in tandem.