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The fifty-seventh chapter set foot on the journey (3)

The masked master shook his head, and his eyes flashed: "Tianlang, you are a smart person and will never do unplanned things. The woman's escape is never simple, and she didn't return to Datong at all. What tricks are you playing?"

A trace of anger flashed in Tianlang's eyes: "Are you here to send an order to pick me up, or come to ask for punishment? If you are Helianba, I can talk to you whether you need to continue to cooperate. The problem is that you can only send an order, can you be this master?"

The masked master did not speak, but a murderous intent quietly rose up, and the masked people around him accidentally dispersed and formed a formation of striking attacks.

Tianlang looked at all this coldly, and a faint red aura began to gather around him, and the wolf head on his armor also began to shine red, as if he couldn't wait to prepare to drink the enemy's blood thirsty.

The light in the masked master's eyes flashed and darkened, and finally sighed: "Tianlang, you should explain this matter by yourself after seeing my doorman."

Tianlang hummed disdainfully: "You are very smart and saved your life."

The masked master's eyes reappeared: "Do you think we can't beat you together? Tianlang, don't you look at our strength!"

Tianlang sneered: "Your strength is good. Altan Khan's direct guard and the Liefeng group in Khan's guard are these people you are leading, Huo Songzi?"

The masked master was slightly stunned, as if he was a little surprised at the identity he saw through, and said in a deep voice: "Tianlang, how did you see our identity?"

Tianlang sighed: "In the heroic sect now, Helianba will not come. Huang Zongwei and Zhang Lie were both seriously injured. The Ghost Saint was shot dead by me. The one with the highest martial arts skills and the most cunning one under Helianba was the one with the most skilled martial arts. Apart from the Baibian God Lord who never showed his true face, it is you. Of course, the Baibian God Lord will not show up easily, so it must be you. Besides, your accent has not changed."

The Mongolian master pulled down the black cloth on his face, revealing a thin and gloomy face, with a few strands of beards on his jaw, a pale face and thin skin, and looked sick, and never looked like a martial arts practitioner. However, the occasional divine light in his agile eyes would remind others that this person was a real master.

Tianlang said coldly: "Huo Songzi, I don't know which level your Six Yang Rush Sword has practiced, but seeing how you are now, it seems that there is something wrong with the technique of replenishment. You shouldn't be able to practice it until the sixth level."

Huo Songzi's face changed slightly, and she shouted in a deep voice: "Who are you? How can you know the details of us Central Plains martial artists? When I saw you put a trap for the Ghost Saint the day before yesterday, I felt something was wrong. I was very familiar with your breath, and I always felt like I had seen it somewhere."

Tianlang shook his head: "I am me, I have seen the Six Yangs Soft Sword Technique, so you can know which level you have now. For the sake of being a Central Plains, I would like to advise you not to practice that sword Technique. If you continue to hold on, you will definitely get into a devil within five years."

Huo Songzi replied coldly: "Thank you for your kindness. You don't have to worry about whether you practice this skill. The Master Helian was a little anxious. We have wasted a lot of time. Now we should hurry up."

Tianlang smiled and pointed to Brother Ali's body in the distance and said, "What should I do if you take this corpse? Should you take it back or should I put it back in the inn?"

Huo Songzi pondered for a moment: "Let's take it away. Even if it's a dead body, we want this head, just in case you do anything."

Tianlang shook his head, turned around and walked back into the courtyard wall, and pulled out a tall and strong horse from the leeward stable. The horse had already prepared dry food and water bags on both sides. He stepped on the horse, and did not speak much, and ran out directly. On the other side, Huo Songzi directed a subordinate to carry Ali Ge's body on the horse, hung it horizontally in front of the saddle, and then waved his hand, and the group surrounded Tianlang in the middle and ran towards the north.

Yuba Yayoi was leaning against the door frame of the inn, watching coldly at what happened. Until the group of people disappeared into the dust flying in the distance, he rubbed his hands and turned to the people in the inn and said, "It's time to see us now."

In the evening, in a sea of ​​sand two hundred miles northwest of Ping'an Inn, hundreds of well-trained hero sect masters had set up attack formations, waiting for Helianba, who stood in front like a giant beast, to rush into the oasis town that looked empty.

Helianba was wearing a stainless steel fish scale armor, holding a golden-handled black tassel spear in his hand, and shining brightly under the torches held by his subordinates. Tianlang was still carrying the wide weapon, holding his arms, standing beside him without saying a word. Huo Songzi led the Khan guards of the Liefeng Group during the day, standing behind Helianba with respect on his face.

Helianba turned his head and looked at Tianlang: "Tianlang, if you were me, would you order an attack now?"

Tianlang said coldly: "Yes."

Helianba raised his golden eyebrows: "Oh, why? Can't you see an ambush there? Or do you just want my subordinates to die?"

Tianlang shook his head: "I am afraid of ambushing and no longer use it here. As long as I don't fight, the ambush will always be there. We will never kill Zhao Quan in our lives. Anyway, the heroes under your command can be bought with a lot of money. There are still another group of dead ones, so don't worry. Zhao Quan was destroyed, you are the only one in Mobei. At that time, you can recruit as many experts as you want. Are you afraid that you will not be able to make up for the losses today?"

Helianba suddenly laughed, Huo Songzi felt the sand under her feet tremble slightly, but Helianba's full of aura came from his ears: "I've heard it all, I'll cover the left and right wings, and the people from the Huoyun Branch and the Ghost Hall entered from the front!"

Huo Songzi's face changed and she stepped forward and said respectfully: "Master, do you want all my people to go in?"

Helianba glanced at Huo Yunzi: "Those are mine!"

Huo Songzi gritted her teeth and shouted at the back: "Didn't you hear it? Come with me!" As she said that, she pulled out a slashing sabre that was half a person tall, with a wide thigh, and a chain wrapped in a knife handle, and was about to rush forward.

Helianba suddenly said, "Huo Songzi stays, and the Red Hair Ghost Hand leads the team in."

Red-haired Ghost Hand is the third in charge of the ghost hall. The night before yesterday, the Ghost Saint and his deputy Baigu Taoist were both killed by Zhan Mubai and Tianlang. So Red-haired Ghost Hand, who is as good as martial arts, unexpectedly became the acting leader of the ghost hall. However, he never dreamed that he had just been promoted to the office and encountered such a life-threatening job.
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