The leaves in the forest are bleak and the cold wind is stern.

In the dark night, several figures were fighting to the death in the forest.

The strong wind whistles and light and shadows roam. The trees for a century are hard to stop the human figure from being destroyed, and they collapse one after another, causing smoke and dust in the sky.

Obviously, the people who fight are all masters!

"boom!"

A man shook his spear, and the gun shadow blew the void, and the huge gun flower twitched, causing violent shocks no matter where it landed.

Thunderbolt gun Peng Santong!

His opponent held a single sword, his figure, steps and knife posture were perfectly matched, and his every move was calm and heavy.

The strong internal force made up for his shortcomings in his swordsmanship, and the explosions from time to time forced the opponent to retreat.

But it was Shangguan Ming'an, who met Guo Fan not long ago!

Unlike the two, the battlefield on the other side is almost one-sided.

The three of them each held weapons and besieged a family of four.

One of them held a Zen stick in his hand and had scars on his face. It was the descendant of the Buddhist lineage, the lustful monk Yiyou.

The other two have extraordinary cultivation.

A person's sword light flashed, his energy shot in the sky, and his sword style was spinning in the sky, making people unable to defend themselves.

The other person has a majestic face and rarely takes action, but every time he takes action, he always has the power of thunder.

And they besieged the Gao family's four!

Gao Wenweng and his wife left Longmen Temple at some point and met with their children here.

All three of them are good at martial arts. With the joint efforts, the situation of the four of them is in danger.

"Madam, take them to escape first!"

As the vice president of Meiling Chamber of Commerce, Gao Wenweng is not an easy person, but he has almost no way to resist the three of them.

He gritted his teeth and rushed to force his internal force to hold back the attack of the three people and shouted at his wife and children.

"Want to leave?"

Yiyou's face shook, the Zen stick shook, and the copper stick wrapped in the evil wind and smashed it hard at several people.

"Show mercy!"

One person groaned, and at the same time, a single palm slashed, and an invisible true force hindered the casting of the Zen Staff.

"Leave a living mouth, but the things have not been obtained yet."

"The miscellaneous family knows."

Yiyou glared at his eyes, and several hidden arrows shot towards him. Although he could dodge, he was shocked and sweated.

"Little bastard, how dare you hurt someone with a hidden arrow!"

He glared at the young master Gao with his tiger eyes, roared, and rushed straight to the young man.

"Wen'er!"

The woman was shocked and crossed the sword in her hand and wanted to stop the opponent from coming.

However, she has neglected martial arts over the years and although her cultivation is still good, she has long lost the aura she had when she was young.

With just two moves, the sword was knocked away by the opponent.

With one palm, the defensive collapsed.

Yiyou grinned and shouted: "Save it for me!"

"stop!"

"Dad! Mom!"

In an instant, the field was in chaos and several people rushed over.

"court death!"

"Peng!"

After the dull sound, one person flew upside down, and the lewd monk's face turned blue with worry, and he couldn't help but take two steps back.

"lady!"

"mother!"

The Gao family yelled, and everyone looked at each other, but Mrs. Gao was beaten by someone else in order to protect her children.

Her body was weak, how could she withstand the force of a strong palm?

Blood immediately sprayed on his mouth, and his breath was dying.

"Gao Wenwen."

One person stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "Talk the inheritance of Pingtian's sword, otherwise..."

"snort!"

He hummed in a low voice, and murderous intent enveloped the three of them.

"You have the surname Yu, as the leader of the Changle Gang, you are so despicable and you even conspire with the lewd monk!"

Gao Wenweng's body trembled, his eyes were red and glared at the other party: "Bullying the weak, but there is still morality in the martial arts world!"

"The morality of the rivers and lakes?"

The leader of the Yu Gang snorted coldly: "The world is just the prey of the weak, so there is no so-called morality."

"However, it seems that you are not punishing you toast. Junior Brother Yao, get rid of the girl first!"

"yes."

The sword-holder in the field heard the sound and stepped forward and stabbed Gao Wenweng's daughter's throat.

"stop!"

Gao Wenweng's expression changed and he held a sword to block it.

However, he had been able to hold on for so long and was already exhausted. With one touch of his sword, he was knocked away by the other party.

As long as you push the sword again, you can kill a woman.

"Young Master."

At this moment, Shangguan Ming'an on the other side suddenly withdrew his knife and looked somewhere.

"Um?"

"who!"

The few people turned their heads and were all shocked.

But at some point, one of them appeared in the field and looked at the few people with his own hands.

When did this person come, no one here knows!

"What's going on?"

Guo Fan turned his head and looked at Shangguan Ming'an.

He had just gone down the mountain and saw so much fun.

"The Changle Gang robbed the Gao family's children from the six doors and wanted to force Gao Wenweng to hand over the Pingtian sword."

Shangguan Ming'an jumped closer and whispered: "Just the one named Yao was going to kill someone who saw blood. The villain couldn't bear it, so he took action."

His sudden action rescued the Gao family's children, but he could not escape the pursuit of several people.

So the scene happened.

"Changle Gang."

Guo Fan nodded and looked at the few people: "Gang leader Yu Tigong, Baizhe swordsman Yao Shou, and thunder spear Peng Santong."

"besides……"

His eyes turned and fell on the only monk in the field, with cold eyes.

"A lewd monk! "

"I didn't expect that there were so many people present tonight."

"Be careful, young master."

Shangguan Ming'an held a single sword in his hand and showed vigilance: "These people are all masters, especially those with the surname Yu. I guess they have learned Xiao Zhoutian and should not be underestimated."

"Who is your Excellency?"

Yu Tigong did not rush to take action, and examined Guo Fan from top to bottom: "This matter has nothing to do with you, don't meddle in other people's business."

"Oh……"
To be continued...