"You..." Er Junfeng heard this, and the corners of his mouth twitched several times. In the end, he didn't dare to come out to fight. He lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking!
"So the rumors are all false, what? Don't you want revenge, second young master? Or do you think that your strength is not as good as mine, so you don't dare to take action?" Nangong Haotian said with a smile.
A look of despair suddenly flashed across Er Wudie's pretty face, but he still said angrily and forcefully: "We are not as good at martial arts as you, and we will die if we do it. It's up to you to decide, we are at your mercy!"
Nangong Haotian touched the tip of his nose and said: "Yes, I do have the skills of 'Cloud-turning Palm', 'Jinghong Finger' and 'Sword and Body Unity', etc., but I will never use this to win today!"
"Why?" Second Wudie was stunned and asked in surprise.
"Because that's too cheap for you!" Nangong Haotian glanced at Second Wudie and said disdainfully.
The seven or eight male and female gangsters were so frightened that they couldn't help but exclaim. Several of them were already trembling with fear and huddled together, not even daring to breathe out!
Second Wudie was also frightened so much that her body trembled. Various images flashed through her mind, and she asked sternly: "How are you doing?"
"Evil people should have the punishment and retribution they deserve, as a warning to evildoers!" He said the word "Jie" and put his hand into the big cloak. The golden light flashed like lightning, and the Ziyin Divine Sword was pulled out of the body.
Er Junfeng, who always had an earth-colored face and a nervous expression, stood in the field with his sword drawn like a wood carving and clay sculpture.
At this time, when he saw Nangong Haotian's golden light flashing and withdrawing his sword with his elbow, he quickly calmed down and shouted loudly, saying: "I will fight with you!"
Amidst the loud shouts, the sword flew and he flew towards Nangong Haotian. When Nangong Haotian saw the second Junfeng coming towards him with his sword, he sneered and stood still.
Firstly, it was because of Nangong Haotian's confidence in his own strength, and secondly, to protect Xue Bing'er, and also to guard against the sudden attack of Second Wudie. He clearly discovered that one of Second Wudie's green and jade hands had quietly
He poked his head into the bag and seemed to be preparing for a sneak attack.
Nangong Haotian didn't want to waste time, so he made a killing move. As soon as he extended his hand, the Ziyin Divine Sword suddenly turned into a golden light that circled and flew in his palm, as if it was going to penetrate the world.
Second Wudie was shocked and screamed: "Don't--"
However, her call was already too late. Nangong Haotian casually pointed at the second handsome peak, and the Ziyin Divine Sword instantly slashed towards the second handsome peak.
Second Junfeng was horrified and hurriedly blocked it with his sword, but what he faced was a divine sword with a weapon spirit. How could an ordinary sword block it? He only heard a ding, and Second Junfeng's sword immediately responded.
And break.
At the same time, the power of the Ziyin Divine Sword continued unabated and slashed through the space. Second Junfeng could not block it. He only felt a light hand and his left arm had been chopped off from the elbow up.
Second Junfeng's heart skipped a beat, and he grunted through gritted teeth. He kept moving, turned around, moved his backhand, and then struck with his palm!
If Nangong Haotian hadn't heard Er Wudie's scream at the last moment, and the dream of that night suddenly appeared in his mind, he would have planned to cut off one of Er Junfeng's hands to spare his life.
of.
But when he saw that the second handsome peak didn't appreciate it and wanted to kill him, murderous intent surged in his heart. With a wave of his hand, the hand of God was about to send the second handsome peak flying.
However, the second Wudie, who had just screamed, saw that Er Junfeng's left arm had been chopped off. He was shocked, screamed, and fiercely shot out a blue silver thread with his right hand!
Second Wudie guessed that Second Junfeng would fly back after breaking his arm, and Nangong Haotian would definitely attack with his sword. Unexpectedly, he turned around, made a backhand move, and attacked Nangong Haotian again.
What surprised Er Wudie the most was that Nangong Haotian didn't move a step, nor did he stab Er Junfeng's chest with his sword when Er Junfeng was injured!
In this different state of mind and misjudgment, all the hidden weapons that Second Wudie used in panic were all hit on Second Junfeng.
Er Junfeng screamed, jumped violently, and then fell to the ground rolling around and howling wildly. Because his left arm was broken, blood spattered and immediately dyed a large area of the snow red.
When Er Wudie saw him, he was so shocked that his soul flew into the sky. He immediately screamed for his brother, flew over and hugged Er Junfeng.
However, just when she knelt down and hugged Er Junfeng, Er Junfeng rolled his eyes, kicked off his legs, and died immediately. It was said that he was unwilling to die alone and could not rest in peace!
"Brother!" Second Wudie looked at it and cried loudly: "Brother! It was my sister who harmed you!"
When Nangong Haotian saw this scene, he silently withdrew the hand of God, shook his head, maybe this is the evil man's own reward, he waved his hand, and the Ziyin Divine Sword flew back into his hand, then silently put away the sword, turned around and looked at
Xue Bing'er, who was stunned, said in a deep voice: "Let's go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled Xue Bing'er and flew towards the southwest along the mountain road.
At this time, the two of them discovered that the red light was soaring into the sky in the southwest, and there were constant shouts and shouts. The village had obviously been set on fire by this person!
However, behind the two of them, Second Wudie's shrill cry came: "Nangong Haotian... I hate you, I hate you... I will never let you go..."
Nangong Haotian didn't look back, but accelerated forward and galloped away. He was very agitated now, maybe Situ Meng's tragedy would happen again.
But after experiencing so much, Nangong Haotian is no longer a child who will rebel against heaven when something happens. Thinking of those vows he made in the basement, he only feels funny. In front of heaven, he is actually still so small.
, how could I defy heaven?!
But is it really impossible?
No one knows, only Nangong Haotian may find his answer later, but now he has changed, more mature and deeper.
Suddenly, Xue Bing'er's eyes lit up, she raised her hand and said urgently: "Brother Haotian, look, they are going to support us!"
Nangong Haotian followed the source of the sound, turned around and saw dozens of fast figures in front of another camp in the northwest, accelerating towards the burning camp.
At this time, because the fire in that camp had become a prairie fire, the flames were soaring and red light shot into the sky. The snowy mountains and silver peaks in the entire mountainous area and the ground were all flashing with firelight, painted with a striking blood red.
Gradually, one can clearly see the dozens of people who went to the fire scene to support them. They were all dressed in silver-gray clothes and fur vests, and they were all carrying various weapons.
The man running at the front was about sixty years old, holding a gauntlet in his hand. Behind him were three strong men, each carrying a hammer, a whip, a hook, and even some of them were the gods-slaying kitchen knives they had seen back then, and some were demon-killing shovels!
The eight big men who followed at the end were Xiangzhu, deacons or big and small bosses. They were also carrying knives, sticks and other weapons.
Nangong Haotian was looking closely at the faces of those people when he heard Xue Bing'er suddenly exclaimed: "Brother Haotian, someone is here again!"
Nangong Haotian was shocked when he heard the sound and asked: "Where is it?"
"Here!" Xue Bing'er hurriedly raised her hand and pointed in the direction of the fire and said, "Over there!"
Nangong Haotian looked up and saw five fast figures, with their backs to the fire, flying towards this side. According to the slender appearance of the five figures, it was obvious that they were all women, and their
In their hands, each also held a weapon.
But because they were facing away from the fire, the color of their clothes and their faces could not be seen clearly!
Nangong Haotian looked at it and said: "These five women are too courageous. Let's rush over to meet them. It's best to stop them in time!"
While he was talking, he pulled Xue Bing'er and turned to the left and flew forward. Just like this, turning east and west, even Xue Bing'er couldn't figure out where she was!
People from three sides formed a central point and all flew towards the ice and snow plain in the center.
Gradually, Nangong Haotian was able to see the general outline of the other party's clothes and appearance. He subconsciously blurted out: "Uh...Sister Xiaowan, Qianwen...Sister Qianwen, Aunt Shan..."
Just when he spoke out, five slender figures were flying around, all ten of them had their eyes lit up, and they all turned around and rushed towards this side. The three of them even cheered excitedly: "Brother Haotian, brother Nangong!
Young Master? We are all here!"
When Xue Bing'er saw it, she was completely dumbfounded. She originally thought that Nangong Haotian only had one sister, Ling'er, but she didn't expect that there was not only a sister Xiaowan, but also a sister Qianwen. Of course, that old woman was definitely not the one!
At this moment, I suddenly heard Nangong Haotian say in a stunned voice: "Sister Ling'er! Meng'er! You are here too!"
Xue Bing'er was startled when she heard the sound. She looked up and found that Chu Meng, who was dressed in black velvet clothes and holding a sword in his hand, had also arrived. The clothes Chu Meng was wearing at this moment completely exposed her perfect and plump figure.
When she saw Chu Meng, Xue Bing'er couldn't help but greet her with joy: "Sister Meng'er, sister Meng'er!"
Chu Meng also saw Xue Bing'er and waved hurriedly: "Sister Bing'er, sister Bing'er!"
Several people were happy, but they suffered a lot for Nangong Haotian. They saw him standing there with a look of astonishment on his face. He didn't know what to do for a while. Now it's fine. All his women are gathered together. What if there is something more?
, then wouldn’t he have to travel all over the world?!
Amid the cheers, Shangguan Xiaowan, who was running at the front and speeding away, suddenly raised his left hand and shouted loudly: "Everyone, be careful, stop!"
Amidst the loud shouts, Shangguan Xiaowan stopped first, and Liu Qianwen, Aunt Shan, Zhao Ling'er and Chu Meng also stopped flying one after another.
Nangong Haotian, who was stunned on the spot, suddenly woke up because Shangguan Xiaowan and others stopped. When he looked up, he discovered that there was a deep gorge about thirty feet wide in front of him!