Although Shangguan Xiaowan didn't ask, he guessed that Krisam might be preparing to use fire to attack, or even continue the attack at night.
After the cheers were over and the order was given to set off, Shangguan Xiaowan waved fiercely at Liu Qianwen and others and walked towards the stream first.
At this time, Shangguan Xiaowan and others discovered that several simple wooden plank cable bridges had been built over the mountain stream.
After passing the mountain stream, Shangguan Xiaowan and others were unable to use Qinggong, but they still moved forward in stride, because more than 400 people passed the mountain stream, and even though there were several rope bridges, it would take a while to get there.
Shangguan Xiaowan and the six men advanced dozens of feet. Looking back, they found Krisam and the two chief martial arts masters at the edge of the stream, taking care of the brothers in each team as they quickly crossed the cable bridge.
Those brothers who had already passed the rope bridge did not follow in a hurry and were still waiting neatly in the open space on the side of the stream.
When Shangguan Xiaowan saw it, he knew that the brothers from the Tiangong Gang would wait until everything was over before moving forward in an orderly formation. So he also called Liu Qianwen and others to stop and wait.
After Krisam and more than 400 brothers in total passed by, he gave a sharp shout and the whole team continued to move forward. This time, they were advancing in a horizontal line. There were only two people in front and behind, and the horizontal length was nearly 150 feet. It seemed that the momentum was strong.
Very vast.
When Shangguan Xiaowan and others took a look, they discovered that they were in groups of four, three holding long bows, one holding an unlit torch, two each carrying weapons, and one carrying a long shield.
"Hong Feihu must have been very proud yesterday. He never dreamed that a disaster would come today." It seemed that his plan failed yesterday, but today he saw the Tiangong Gang attacking the Shuangcha Society, and Gutou felt much better.
While speaking, Shangguan Xiaowan turned around and walked forward first.
So, Shangguan Xiaowan and six others were in front, followed a few feet behind by Krisam and the two chief martial arts masters, and another seven or eight feet behind were more than 400 brothers who were 150 to 600 feet in length.
The large number of people marched forward vigorously, setting off waves of dust and smoke, which were blown away by the mountain wind.
When Shangguan Xiaowan and Liu Qianwen saw the situation, they moved forward extremely cautiously, fearing that people from the Shuangcha Society would find them at a high place and come out to intercept or ambush them first.
Sure enough, just when everyone arrived at the foot of Hengling Ridge and before they climbed to the top of the ridge, the sound of the horn of the Shuangcha Society came from the distance, and the sound was rapid and powerful.
Shangguan Xiaowan and others were not surprised, because it was expected that the large procession of hundreds of people would be spotted by the opponent from a distance with the dust and smoke rising.
Unexpectedly, when the horn sounded, Krisam suddenly turned around and shouted twice.
Shangguan Xiaowan and others looked back and found hundreds of brothers holding unlit torches, who had already begun to light the torches.
After a while, the flames lit up, thick smoke flew up, and wisps of white smoke floated into the air, turning half of the sky red.
Because nearly a hundred brothers raised their torches high, not only did the formation look powerful, but the momentum also seemed majestic.
Shangguan Xiaowan and others were refreshed after seeing it.
Only then did everyone realize that in a real confrontation between the two countries' troops, the armor should be bright, the flags clear, and why they should shout for advance and beat drums for attack.
When Shangguan Xiaowan and others climbed to the top of the mountain to take a look, their eyes lit up.
On the opposite side of the large valley at the foot of the mountain, at the foot of the high cliff of Shuangchahui, hundreds of Shuangchahui minions were lining up and gathering.
As soon as the four hundred bow-wielding brothers from the Tiangong Gang arrived on the top of the ridge, the two chief martial arts masters waved their hand gestures, waved their longbows and torches, and let out roars and shouts in unison that shook the mountains and fields.
After three roars, the other party's Shuangcha would be silent without a single response, still gathering the team in a hurry.
Krisam hurriedly walked up to Shangguan Xiaowan and Liu Qianwen, bowed and said respectfully: "I would like to inform Miss Shangguan and Miss Liu. They are afraid that we will attack and shoot down their stronghold with rockets, so they left the stronghold first."
Village, prepare for a decisive battle with us in the river valley...
"You don't have to worry about this. What we are really worried about is that they are hiding in Dazhai and dare not come out..." Shangguan Xiaowan said with relief.
Krisam said: "Yes..."
"As long as they come out, this battle can be solved quickly, and it may not be necessary for the brothers to pull a bow or shoot an arrow!"
Krisam knew that the strength of Shangguan Xiaowan and others was terrifying, so he believed Shangguan Xiaowan's words, agreed, and continued to ask: "If Miss Shangguan is determined to capture the Red Flying Tiger alive, I will assign two hundred brothers to the left and right, if necessary.
When the time comes, you can also shoot at the corners of the formation that they are trying to charge towards!"
Shangguan Xiaowan nodded and said, "That's fine!"
Krisam responded respectfully, turned around and looked at the two chief martial arts masters, and shouted twice in dialect. Then, the two chief martial arts masters began to loudly instruct the archers.
Following the two of them shouting and commanding, the hundreds of archers on the left and right hurriedly ran towards the foot of the ridge in front of the left and right, and the two chief martial arts masters also followed.
Just when the archers were being mobilized, several people from the opponent's Shuangcha Society also rushed towards this direction.
Shangguan Xiaowan wanted to move forward as soon as she saw him, but Krisam bowed to stop her.
Krisam bowed and said: "The bows and arrows are more powerful because they are higher up. We will stop them first and then we can move forward."
Shangguan Xiaowan and others all have outstanding martial arts skills, and it can be said that it is easy to capture the red flying tiger.
However, now that Krisam has said it, it is inconvenient to be overly self-reliant. It will show that the four hundred bows and arrows are dispensable, which will cause great damage to their self-esteem.
In view of this, Shangguan Xiaowan and Liu Qianwen nodded without moving.
I saw hundreds of people from the Shuangcha Association, all holding steel forks in their hands, and running towards this direction menacingly. They were about to reach the center of the river valley.
Hundreds of archers led by the two chief martial arts masters were also positioned on the left and right, forming a concave shape when viewed from the entire formation.
Just as the archers on the left and right were posing, hundreds of people from the Shuangcha Society also stopped in the middle of the river valley. When Krisam saw it, he respectfully said: "Miss Shangguan, we can move forward."
Shangguan Xiaowan called to Liu Qianwen and others to run towards the valley below the ridge. The archers on all sides, following Krisam's fierce shout, maintained an orderly formation and followed behind.
As soon as the people here advanced, there were hundreds of people on the double fork, holding their steel forks high and shouting with power.
Shangguan Xiaowan and others were advancing in the river valley, stepping on large and small pale pebbles. They all felt that it would be extremely difficult to win in a fight on such terrain without nimble body skills!
There was only a stone's throw away from the double-chased formation. Krisam gave a sharp shout, and more than 400 archers suddenly stopped advancing.
Shangguan Xiaowan and others knew that the Tiangong Gang could not get too close and must keep a distance beyond the reach of the opponent's flying forks.
However, just when the Tiangong Gang stopped advancing, the Shuangcha Society actually waved their arms and shouted loudly at the Red Flying Tiger. They shouted loudly and raised their steel forks high, rushing towards this side like a tide.
When Shangguan Xiaowan and others saw it, they knew that Hong Feihu was trying to close the distance to fight. In order to prevent the opponent from throwing flying forks, the four girls gave a sweet scold and pulled out their swords.
Just when the four women were holding their swords, Aunt Shan was holding her staff, and the old man was picking up two pebbles, Krisam had already waved his arms and shouted twice.
Then, the two hundred archers on the left and right wings had already strung their arrows. With a shout, a hundred arrows were fired in unison. The two hundred arrows on the left and right were like locusts covering the sun. With a frightening whistling sound, they ran directly towards Madness.
Hundreds of minions rushed away at great speed, causing bursts of sound that broke through the air, which was very frightening.
When the red flying tiger saw it, he shouted loudly, flew his double-headed steel fork, and accelerated towards this side.
However, the order given by Krisam may have already been marked. The archers on the left wing should shoot at the opponent's upper body, while the archers on the right wing should shoot at their feet.
After the Tiangong Gang gave the order, hundreds of minions from the Shuangcha Society immediately flew with arrows shot from the sky by the steel-forked grate.
However, they never expected that the archers on the right wing would shoot at their feet, coupled with the arrows jumping from the pebbles on the ground, they suddenly screamed and screamed. Some people fell down on the spot, and the people behind them jumped to avoid their accomplices on the ground and were hit by arrows.
, some of them accidentally fell on the minions on the ground, and you shouted at them, and the situation suddenly became chaotic.
However, the arrows on the left and right wings did not stop, and they kept shooting at them one after another.
When Hong Feihu saw this situation, he had to shout and retreat. He waved his double-headed fork and shouted. Behind him were more than twenty incense masters and hall masters, who also spread out to cover.
The minions running backwards when the two forks meet!
The so-called defeat is like this. It may look like this. Screaming, rolling and falling, throwing away armor and helmets, and weapons all over the ground. It has completely lost its previous majesty and domineering appearance.
When Krisam saw the red flying tiger leading his troops to retreat, the two hundred archers of the central team raised their bows and fired arrows. In this way, more arrows would be hit by the double cross. In order to escape the scene quickly, he shouted and fled east and west.
Scattered.
Shangguan Xiaowan's purpose of coming here is to force Hong Feihu to learn the whereabouts of Thin Willow Immortal and Fat Maitreya, as well as the whereabouts of Master Tianwai Master, and has no intention of destroying the Shuangcha Society.
When he saw this, he watched Krisam wave a gesture to stop the arrows from being fired. Krisam raised his hands and shouted twice, and the archer immediately stopped firing arrows.
As soon as the bow and arrow stopped, Hong Feihu shouted loudly, and the minions who were fleeing in various directions also stopped and walked back slowly in panic.
Most of the minions who fell to the ground after being hit by arrows, except for a few who had critical injuries, were able to hobble back. However, the whole valley could be heard screaming in pain.
Hong Feihu gathered together more than twenty cadres at the hall master, altar master, and Xiang master level, looked at Shangguan Xiaowan and others angrily, and shouted: "Zhongyuan, please clear a way for me, sir, and
You guys work hard, if you have real ability, don’t borrow other people’s power..."
"Very good. There is a relatively flat pebble land due east. We can go over there and fight!" Shangguan Xiaowan had this in mind, so she nodded without hesitation.
Hong Feihu drank resolutely and led more than twenty hall masters, altar masters and other figures, striding towards the cobblestone plain due east.
Shangguan Xiaowan first turned back to look at Krisam and said, "If their minions don't pounce, don't use arrows to stop them. No matter what happens, the six of us can handle it."
Krisam responded respectfully. Immediately, Shangguan Xiaowan and the other six hurriedly walked toward the flat pebbles due east.
At this time, Gutou felt the inconvenience of having no weapons with his bare hands, so he picked up a double-pronged fork that would be discarded and prepared to use it when necessary.
Shangguan Xiaowan and six others arrived at the flat pebbles. Hong Feihu and others had already taken their positions a few feet away. They saw Hong Feihu and others, all with red silk eyes and murderous auras. Everyone was there.
Gritting teeth.
Shangguan Xiaowan and others knew that they could not get what they wanted to know verbally today, so they could only use martial arts to discuss the outcome, and then force Hong Feihu to reveal the details.
Just when Shangguan Xiaowan and six others reached a few feet in front of them, the red flying tiger roared angrily: "Zhongyuan, hurry up and get out of the way. Do you want to fight alone or in a group? It's up to you. I'll accompany you."
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"What are you yelling about?" Shangguan Xiaowan was about to speak when Aunt Shan said angrily: "We were originally talking to you about the matter, but it was you who launched the offensive first..."
"Stop talking nonsense and get out of the way quickly!" After saying that, Hong Feihu turned around and asked sharply: "Which of you will fight to death this old woman first?"
"I am willing to fight to the death for this old woman!" Among the twenty or so people behind him, there stood a tall man with a beard and a fork. He flew to his side and said respectfully, holding the fork and cupping his fists.
Hong Feihu shouted bitterly and said: "You know the rules of this association. You don't need me to say more. Go quickly!"
The big man with the beard shouted loudly, turned around and walked into the field. He raised a double-headed fork in his hand and pointed the fork at Aunt Shan. He glared angrily and shouted angrily: "Old godly woman, come out and die!"
Aunt Shan was already trembling with anger. When she saw the other party's provocation, the grievance and depression that Nangong Haotian had been missing for so long exploded in an instant. She nodded resolutely, "Okay, grandma will give you some color today!"
After reading the words, he also took the iron dove staff and flew out.
Shangguan Xiaowan and Liu Qianwen saw that Hong Feihu was determined to fight to the death, and reminded: "Aunt Shan, do your best, don't be polite!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Hong Feihu roared: "Yes, anyone who is polite will not be able to survive. This is the rule of this association. Unless you are missing an arm or a broken leg, don't even think about returning home in peace!"
While he was talking, the bearded man in the field gave a loud shout, flew forward, and stabbed Aunt Shan in the lower abdomen with the steel fork in his hand.
Aunt Shan originally adhered to the principle of knocking down one by one. When the opponent's moves were mature, she stretched out the dove-head staff in her hand and directly moved it towards the lower end of the opponent's fork.
Unexpectedly, the man with the curly beard on the other side was very nimble. When he saw Aunt Shan lowering his staff, he shouted loudly and took half a step back. The fork of his back actually jumped on the ground in one stroke, as fast as a flash of lightning, and he picked on Aunt Shan again.
Lower belly!
Aunt Shan didn't take the bearded man to heart at all, and she also ignored that the opponent's steel fork was double-ended. At this time, she missed the opportunity and immediately got into a panic.
Then, with a start in his heart, he gave a quick shout, kicked off his feet, and flew backwards like an arrow.
When the bearded man saw her, he shouted loudly, raised his fork, flew his fork, and threw it towards Aunt Shan. He was very fast and full of power.
When Xue Bing'er and Zhao Ling'er saw each other, they screamed: "Aunt Shan, be careful!"
However, Aunt Shan was already alarmed when the bearded man raised his fork, she quickly lost her breath and leaned back.
"Hoo--" The flying cross made a sound and flew close to her chest and face. It was really just a hair away. Even Shangguan Xiaowan and Liu Qianwen were so surprised that they almost exclaimed!
Aunt Shan waited until the steel fork flew by, then turned around and stood up.
However, just when she turned around and stood up, the big man with the beard who threw the fork in the air let out a sharp roar, flew forward, stretched out his hands, bent his fingers, and grabbed the Aunt Shan frantically.
This move was indeed beyond Aunt Shan's expectations. Even Shangguan Xiaowan, Liu Qianwen, and the five ancient people did not expect that the big man with the curly beard would fly forward with his bare hands, bending his fingers to catch Aunt Shan.
After all, Aunt Shan was a person who had been in battle for a long time and had rich experience. At this time, she turned around and stood up. Suddenly she saw a figure in front of her. She was so frightened that she had no time to think about it. She snorted, held a dove-headed stick in her hand, and rushed towards the figure.
Poke it!
With a shrill and piercing howl, Aunt Shan's iron dove stick stabbed into the chest of the bearded man!
Aunt Shan was deeply afraid that someone would pounce on her again, so she shouted loudly and shook her head with her stick, trying to throw the bearded man several feet away.
Unexpectedly, the big man with a beard let out a miserable howl and fiercely grasped the staff tightly with both hands.
In the end, because the stick body penetrated his back, and there was a lot of blood, and the stick body was slippery with blood, he was still thrown seven or eight steps by Aunt Shan, rolled twice on the spot, and died immediately. It can be said that he was determined to die and could not rest in peace!
When the red flying tiger saw it, he suddenly looked up to the sky and let out a burst of laughter. The laughter was shrill and frightening. Hundreds of people on both sides who were standing dozens of feet away looked at this side and fell silent!
Before Hong Feihu's laughter ended, one of the twenty people behind him gave a loud shout, and another one jumped out.
This man is holding a steel fork decorated with rings. He is even bigger than the bearded man just now. He has the head of a tiger and the forehead of a bird. He looks around the mouth of the sea. It is obvious at a glance that he is a native of the Tianshan Mountains!
When Gu Gu first saw the other party's momentum, he was deeply afraid that Aunt Shan's skills had been reduced due to the sudden shock in his heart. He wanted to fly out and replace her to rest.
However, he is also a person who has been in battle for a long time. He knows that there are many people on the other side. Once he comes out to take over, someone from the other side is bound to take over.
In this way, two pairs were formed to fight. Not only were Shangguan Xiaowan and Liu Qianwen inconvenient to take care of, but it was also easy for them to form a melee and group fights. At that time, the situation would be even more difficult to deal with.
At the moment when his thoughts were moving, he flew up and the Tianshan natives who jumped out gave a loud shout and thrust their forks towards Aunt Shan.
After the previous fight, Aunt Shan no longer dared to be careless and faced the enemy seriously, wielding her stick to fight with the natives of the Tianshan Mountains.
Shangguan Xiaowan and Liu Qianwen, as well as Zhao Ling'er and Xue Bing'er all had the same idea as Gutou. In this situation, the opponent has a large number of people, so they must eat them one by one slowly, and absolutely must not be impatient.
Hong Feihu, who was opposite, had asked someone to carry the body of the bearded man to one side, and was talking in a low voice with the three middle-aged men who met them yesterday.
When Shangguan Xiaowan saw it, he knew something was wrong. Maybe the other party had noticed that it might be detrimental to them if they continued to waste it slowly. At this moment, the natives in the field suddenly heard a loud shout and suddenly swung their forks towards Shangguan.
Auntie sweep away!
Aunt Shan shouted angrily and swung the iron dove stick from top to bottom, sealing it vertically, in a head-on collision.
There was only a clang sound as the fork pole and the iron staff collided violently, causing the fork rings to jingle.
The fork is made of wood, but Aunt Shan’s dove-head crutch is made of fine steel, and its weight is several times greater than the fork!
Immediately afterwards, Aunt Shan shouted loudly, grabbed the stick and stood up, stepped forward and bullied herself, and with a whir of the iron dove stick, she struck directly at the opponent's heavenly spirit.
The Tianshan natives who had their steel forks swung open by the iron staff only felt severe pain in the tiger's mouth, their arms were sore and numb, and their bodies shook violently.
Just when he was squatting awkwardly and trying to retract his cross body with all his strength, with a whoosh, the iron staff of the other party's old godly woman had reached the top of his head.
The Tianshan natives were so startled that it was too late to dodge, so they only opened their mouths and let out a shrill scream.
At this critical moment, a person behind Hong Feihu raised his arms without saying a word, and with a whoosh, the fork flew away from his hand, directly throwing it towards Aunt Shan who had hit her with the stick.
Shangguan Xiaowan and others were shocked when they saw it, and they all shouted angrily!
However, he picked up the ancient head of a steel fork as a spare and threw the steel fork without saying a word, directly facing the steel fork thrown by the opponent.
There was a clang, sparks flew, and the two steel handles collided just three feet in front of Aunt Shan.
Just when the two steel forks collided with each other, there was a loud bang, and Aunt Shan smashed the big head of the Tianshan native with her stick, sending the brains flying everywhere. The bones of the head and the Tianling Cap flew out, and he fell to the ground on the spot.
Die from anger!
When Hong Feihu saw it, he laughed, and said with an angry laugh: "Well done, well done, whoever goes out and kills the bad old man again!"
As soon as the words fell, two loud shouts broke out. One of them flew into the field without a weapon, and the other person, holding a large steel fork with multiple rings in his hand, went straight to Aunt Shan.
Ever since Gutou left the Southeast Branch of Wuyi Villa, he has never let go of fighting with anyone until today. With his pair of powerful golden palms, he has defeated countless big shots in the Southeast.
At this time, when I saw that the person coming out had a dark face, tiger eyes, and hands covered with black hair, I knew that he was a person who had great attainments in palm power, and maybe he was also good at practicing kung fu.
So he was full of fighting spirit and said with a smile: "My ancient hands have not been stained with blood for almost two years. It seems that my hands are going to do evil again today!"
While talking, Xue Binger looked at Aunt Shan and said, "Aunt Shan, come down and rest, I'll come..."
"Since you want to die early, I will make it happen for you!" Hong Feihu said angrily. After speaking, he raised his hand and pointed at a red-faced middle-aged man and ordered: "You, you go!"
The red-faced middle-aged man responded loudly and jumped out without hesitation!
Xue Bing'er didn't expect that her substitution would add another group of people to fight with, so she sneered: "It's not me, girl, who will die early, but you..."
As soon as the word "you" came out of her mouth, the red-faced middle-aged man shouted loudly and stabbed her in the abdomen with his fork!
When Xue Bing'er saw it, she was immediately furious. She had already withdrawn the lancet in her hand when the red flying tiger led the crowd to swoop madly. At this time, when she saw the opponent stabbing him with his fork, she let out a sweet scold and quickly performed plum blossom.
As soon as the little man's boots moved, four or five large pebbles were transformed.
The red-faced middle-aged man was shocked when he saw it. He turned around and stepped forward, and the back fork stabbed behind him.
In anger, Xue Bing'er made an early murderous intention, waiting for the opponent's back fork to thrust out, and her body shape had changed to the front. Then, with a scream, she raised the knife and dropped it. In the midst of the scream, a human head had already been cut off.
Fly away from the neck!
Just when the head flew up, the ancient head, which had already fought against the huge black-faced man, shouted loudly, took the opportunity to strike out with a palm, and struck the black man on the chest with a bang.
The black man groaned and swayed. Since there were pebbles under his feet, he didn't even take two steps back. He sat down on the ground with a thud. With a whoosh, he opened his mouth and spat out a blood arrow. He turned his upper body and suddenly fainted.
Dead in the past.
However, Aunt Shan over there was still fighting fiercely with a big man holding a fork.
Shangguan Xiaowan and Liu Qianwen could see that on the one hand, Aunt Shan had killed two people in a row, and was shocked when she was the first one. On the other hand, the martial arts skills of the people who appeared were getting higher and higher.
The most important thing is that the Red Flying Tiger has a large number of people. As soon as there is a replacement here, they will send one person to entangle them. At this time, there is a death and a serious injury on the field. The Red Flying Tiger still laughs sadly and turns around to call for more people.
When Shangguan Xiaowan saw it, he angrily shouted: "Wait a minute!"
Hong Feihu suddenly turned around, stared at Shangguan Xiaowan with an angry look, gritted his teeth and asked in a hateful voice: "What are you going to do?"
Shangguan Xiaowan said: "I want to talk to you!"
"Unless all my people are dead, don't even think about talking about it!" Hong Feihu turned around and said in a deep voice to the three middle-aged men he met on the cliff yesterday: "You three go..."
Before she could leave her mouth, Shangguan Xiaowan said angrily: "Wait a minute!"
After finishing speaking, Hong Feihu suddenly turned around and looked at Shangguan Xiaowan, and said sternly: "Tell you, today we are the winner who lives and the loser who dies. We have nothing to talk about."
Shangguan Xiaowan pointed at the red flying tiger with her sword and said angrily: "In that case, then you go out and fight first, this girl and..."
As the harmony started, Aunt Shan exclaimed, followed by a bang and a muffled grunt.
Everyone on both sides was startled, and they all looked at Aunt Shan and another middle-aged man who were fighting.
Everyone turned around and took a closer look, and found that Aunt Shan was a little shaken, but the middle-aged man who was fighting was staggered and lying on the ground by Aunt Shan's dangerous stick.
When Hong Feihu saw it, he jumped up and shouted: "You, you three!"
The three hall leader-level middle-aged people did not hesitate this time. They shouted loudly, each holding an iron fork, and ran towards Gutou, Aunt Shan and Xue Bing'er respectively.
When Zhao Ling'er saw it, she gave a sweet scolding, swung her two pheasant-tail swords, flew vertically in front of Aunt Shan, and said urgently: "Aunt Shan, get back!"
Unexpectedly, just when Zhao Ling'er flew in front of Aunt Shan, two loud shouts suddenly sounded from behind Hong Feihu, and two middle-aged men jumped out and intercepted Zhao Ling'er with their forks.
When Shangguan Xiaowan saw it, he was immediately furious. A murderous look suddenly appeared on his pretty face, and he scolded: "Hong Feihu, although you know what I want to know, I can still know it even if I kill you!"
Hong Feihu laughed and said: "Very good, then you try to kill me. I dare say that no one knows the whereabouts of Master Changbai and the current whereabouts of Brother Shou Liuxian better than me!"
"You despicable old dog..." Shangguan Xiaowan couldn't help but fly towards the red flying tiger!
As soon as Shangguan Xiaowan flew forward, there were loud shouts in the audience. The three hall masters, as well as the three people running towards Aunt Shan and Zhao Ling'er, immediately started to fight with Gutou, Xue Bing'er and others.
When Liu Qianwen saw that the melee had finally broken out, she was afraid that Aunt Shan would be at fault, so she suddenly rose up, rushed forward, intercepted the hall leader in black, and stabbed with her sword!
When Hong Feihu saw Shangguan Xiaowan flying toward him, he shouted loudly, waved a double-headed fork covered with steel rings, and greeted him crazily!
When the others saw it, they also shouted loudly and joined the battle with flying crosses.
The melee was finally avoided!!!
But there are still dozens of opponents, each stronger than the last. Shangguan Xiaowan only has six people. Aunt Shan, who has almost lost her fighting power when she goes out, only five people can fight against her. The situation is precarious.
Shangguan Xiaowan, Liu Qianwen and others knew that there were many people on the other side, and they were even more worried that there were hundreds of minions from the Shuangcha Society standing dozens of feet away! In view of this, they had to kill them as fast as possible and fight quickly!
At the same time, there was a melee, and there were screams and dozens of people fell to the ground in the river valley in an instant.
Liu Qianwen's sword was like lightning and wind. Not only did she fight several people with her sword, some fell to the ground with blood spattered on her sword, but she also had to take care of her Aunt Shan, who was exhausted from the long battle!
Zhao Ling'er used a pair of pheasant tail knives with sealed fork blades, stabbing, slashing, and slashing. After a few moves, she had already chopped down two or three people. In order to worry about accidental injury due to the crowd, she turned around and lured her attackers out of the circle.
Xue Bing'er was soaring and leaping forward, wielding her knife like flying. Three people were slashed and two were killed within a few encounters!
When Hong Feihu was giving orders to the three hall masters, the old man took the opportunity to pick up a steel fork from the ground. At this time, he had a fierce fight with the middle-aged hall master he had met yesterday.
Shangguan Xiaowan was able to fight Hong Feihu with ease, but in order to keep Hong Feihu alive, she couldn't kill him with one sword, so she could only scratch him with one sword after another!
This group of people got into a melee, with blood and flesh flying everywhere, heads rolling around, screams and screams, some with broken legs and arms, bleeding profusely, and some with stabs in the chest and abdomen, with guts ruptured!
The hundreds of people on both sides who were watching from elsewhere also changed their faces and trembled as they watched!
They had never seen such a battle before, with limbs flying and blood splattering everywhere, dyeing the sky red and eroding the earth. The blood stream around them turned into a stream, and heads were everywhere.
However, although the methods of Shangguan Xiaowan and others were fierce, they could not defeat the opponent's large number of people. At the same time, dozens more people joined Hong Feihu's side, each one of whom was a master of the first generation, which only made everyone panic.
Shangguan Xiaowan suddenly became anxious, knowing that if this situation continued, her side would be completely destroyed, so she opened her mouth to speak, but Hong Feihu seemed to have read her mind, and suddenly launched a fierce attack before she opened her mouth.
As fast as the wind and as powerful as thunder.
Hong Feihu actually has hidden strength!!!
It suddenly broke out at this time, and he must have wanted to keep Shangguan Xiaowan and others here. Shangguan Xiaowan understood instantly, and immediately became anxious and used the most powerful moves.
But the Red Flying Tiger is like a maggot attached to its bones. No matter what Shangguan Xiaowan does, he can still block it.
"ah……"
Suddenly, a scream came from a woman. Shangguan Xiaowan was shocked. She quickly distracted herself and found that Xue Bing'er had been knocked to the ground by someone's palm, and Liu Qianwen was going to save her.
Looking around, the ancient leader is fighting against three people. They are all masters. One of them is extremely powerful in Kung Fu. One of them is powerful in Kung Fu. One of them can break mountains and rocks with Kung Fu. One person is able to use Kung Fu in his feet to create wind in his feet.
Aunt Shan retreated to the rear. Zheng and Zhao Ling'er were able to withstand the opponent's attack, but the opponent had a large number of people. If it dragged on for a while, the loser would definitely be their own side.
When Shangguan Xiaowan saw this phenomenon, she regretted that her group had asked Da to come here. However, the situation was now in danger and she could only protect a few people.
So he forced Hong Feihu away with one move, and immediately several Zhonglu came to Xue Bing'er's side. Together with Liu Qianwen to protect her, they retreated to Aunt Shan's side.
At the same time, the ancient head also retreated, so the four people formed a circle, surrounding Aunt Shan and Xue Bing'er. Shangguan Xiaowan, Liu Qianwen, Zhao Linger, and the four ancient heads fought against the attacks of hundreds of people.
In the blink of an eye, ten minutes passed, and the battle became more and more intense. There was a thick layer of dead people at the feet of Shangguan Xiaowan and others, and rivers of blood flowed around them. Everyone was stained with countless blood stains. It was like...
It's like being fished out of a sea of blood, and it's extremely terrifying.