New arrivals to Genting Highlands always wonder whether the sun is in the clouds in Genting Highlands or in the sky.
It seems that today there is so much life on the Genting Plateau that the sun is so embarrassed that there is no trace of it, either in the clouds or in the sky.
Now, everyone only sees Jun Chi sitting in a wheelchair, floating above the clouds.
Jun Chi is not the sun, dazzling but not dazzling.
This was a great opportunity for the disguised soldiers of the Twelve Heavenly Evil Sects to shoot at the target with their bows, but not a single arrow hit him.
Although most of the camouflaged soldiers had a slight advantage, they still had to deal with at least one of the Qingtian soldiers, and they really couldn't take action.
But for a top expert like Jun Chi, the number and power of arrows cannot pose a threat to him.
Even if it brings some trouble to Jun Chi, it will also interfere with the offensive of Tong Chong and the other two sect leaders.
Therefore, the best tactic is to fight soldiers against soldiers and against generals.
The two sect masters, who were knocked to the ground by Jun Chi's Jedi counterattack, regained their composure. The three Qingtian masters who had been escaped by them earlier were already chasing after them.
Tong Chong used a plan to sweep away Sima Jie and Ye Longwen, who were chasing him, and then fired his gun at Jun Chi again!
The bright silver spear shaft, which appeared to be relatively ordinary in texture, rotated rapidly and silently in the thick palm.
People who don't know Tong Chong or are not perceptive enough will never expect or discover that this strong man's gun just looks reckless, but the subtle control is extremely wonderful.
The tip of the gun and the barrel rotate at high speed, and in conjunction with the outward release of the inner breath, it continuously pulls and guides the surrounding air.
Just the moment he thrust the gun, a vortex of airflow with huge suction was formed centered on the tip of the silver gun!
The rubble was completely freed from the restraints of the ground, whizzing into it, turning into powder amid the ping-pong noises!
The tip of the spear was pointed towards Jun Chi in the air.
The whirlpool of air attracted and pulled Jun Chi, who was helpless in the air.
This time, the distance between Tong Chong and Jun Chi was closer, giving Jun Chi shorter reaction time than before!
The tip of the spear pierced Jun Chi's chest almost in the blink of an eye!
In front of the huge suction force of the airflow and under the sharp tip of the spear, Jun Chi's clothes and sleeves flew, his white eyebrows flew sideways, and his white hair danced wildly.
Jun Chi's clothes, white eyebrows, and white hair were all flowing in the same direction as the suction force of the airflow. His body and the wheelchair he was sitting on were also moving in the same direction as the tip of the gun, and they were retreating rapidly!
In front of him, round after round of bright and full moon appeared.
Just like the rising sun and the bright moon, they will rise every day and every night regardless of whether people can see them or not.
No matter how Tong Chong's gun poked through the round moon and shattered it, Jun Chi was always guarded by the full moon, layer upon layer, endlessly!
Even if Jun Chi is not the sun, he should have descended from the nine heavens. He is sitting on a high chair overlooking the immortals in the world. It is just a vain idea to pull him down from the throne and pollute the filth of the world.
However, the silver spear that kept destroying the full moon did not stop at all, giving Jun Chi, the "Nine Heavens Immortal", any chance to escape.
Come to think of it, even if Jun Chi is really an immortal, Tong Chong is sure to drag him into the mortal world and drive him into the dust!
Silently, an even more violent aura burst out from the silver spear, suddenly penetrating a full moon and truly piercing Jun Chi's heart before a new full moon emerged!
Wow!
With a crisp sound, "Jun Chi" and the wheelchair beneath him broke into countless pieces and dissipated in the air, like a full moon that could be shattered with a poke.
Tong Chong instantly stopped his momentum, but the silver spear swept sideways, driving his strong body to the side.
The silver gun's barrel and tip were still spinning rapidly, and the tip was still pointing towards Jun Chi.
Jun Chi can use round after round of full moon to resist Tong Chong, and Tong Chong can also target Jun Chi with gun after gun!
As the fourth sect leader among the twelve Tiansha sects, Tong Chong was strong enough to rank among the top ten when the evil sect was fully staffed.
And among the two alliances of Jiuzhou and Sihai, Jun Chi is firmly in the top three in terms of his profound cultivation.
In the past, Tong Chong would never have wanted to provoke Jun Chi.
He knew very well that his fierce approach could easily be manipulated by Jun Chi, who was both strong and soft. If Jun Chi had not been more obsessed with the control of inner breath and energy, and did not value the use of precious weapons and sharp blades, he would have been killed.
More prosperous.
Now that the tiger has fallen into Pingyang, things are not as good as before, and the two are almost equally powerful.
In the face of Jun Chi, who lacks sharp killing moves, Tong Chong firmly believes that as long as he is more patient, he will definitely defeat this sick cat who can hardly show his fierceness again.
It can be said that Tong Chong's improvised plan was effective enough when the identity of the opponent was unknown to each other in advance.
After dealing with three people's sudden attack and Tong Chong's strong attack, Jun Chi was not as calm as he seemed on the surface.
In just ten breaths of time, he had used up two pieces of power in one go.
No matter how deep his cultivation is, no matter how fast his recovery ability of "Qingfeng Mingyue Gong" is, he can't withstand such fast-paced consumption.
But his opponent obviously had no intention of letting him take a breather.
Not only was Tong Chong chasing after Jun Chi, the other two sect leaders could no longer rely on disguised soldiers to get close to Jun Chi, but they also showed their true skills and quickly eliminated three members of the Qingtian Clan with their extraordinary tacit understanding.
They knocked down five more people nearby, freeing up more people to entangle Sima Jie and Ye Longwen, while they themselves came to double-team Jun Chi.
The two walked like flying, bringing out the afterimages.
The figure wielding the dagger looked more like a woman.
It's just that the opponent rarely swings the dagger to stab the opponent. Most of the time, the dagger body is sandwiched between his palms. He quickly approaches the opponent's side with his agile movements and reaches out to wipe the opponent's throat.
The person who fell under his hand neither felt pain nor died at the first moment. Just when he was about to fight hard, he suddenly felt a stream of heat gushing out from his neck, and immediately became unconscious and gradually stopped breathing.
And the man using the thin sword would twist the sword into a strange arc with his body every time, surprising his opponents and penetrating into their vitals, drawing out streams of blood!
The faces of this man and woman are almost the same, but they are inconspicuous existences among the crowd.
Let them pretend to be soldiers. They only need to change into costumes and don't need to add anything on their faces to achieve the purpose of lurking.
As expected, everyone in Qingtian was deceived without exception.
Jun Chi also confirmed that the two were brothers and sisters, Yao Qing, the leader of the Black Evil Sect, and Yao Hong, the leader of the White Evil Sect, through the opponent's skills and weapons.
After seeing through the intentions of the three Tiansha twelve sect masters, Jun Chi subconsciously controlled the use of inner breath.
If you can use one point of energy to resist the enemy, you will never use three points. If you can rely on body skills to avoid danger, you will not waste half a point of inner breath.
Such a method of reducing expenditures naturally involves many risks and disadvantages.
昘昘!
Tong Chong's gun almost brushed against Jun Chi's clothes and was withdrawn again and again.
If he had been closer than an inch and a half, Jun Chi would have been disheveled even if he had not been wounded by the spear point.
It's just that Jun Chi's upper body was still able to dodge flexibly, but the wheelchair sitting underneath him was still a foreign object and difficult to control with his arms. Tong Chong was soon looking for a flaw, and stuck his gun diagonally between the wheels, and then bent the gun to lift the wheelchair.
Together with you, Chi Beng is thrown to the sky!
Not long after Jun Chi fell from the sky, he was already in the sky again.
This time, he could no longer stay with the wheelchair.
Because the figure of Bai Sha Yao Hong flashed in all directions between him and the wheelchair, weaving a giant web of space with the palm-width ribbon slipping out from the cuffs. If he didn't leave the chair, he and the wheelchair would be bundled together.
A big rice dumpling.
Tong Chong had also smashed pieces of shale on the ground around him, and shot pieces of rock no smaller than a human face with a gun like a polo shot into the air where Jun Chi was.
Jun Chi had no choice but to abandon his wheelchair and leap high, and the golden cicada escaped from its shell.
Facing the empty wheelchair, Yao Hong silently recycled the ribbon.
However, four or five pieces of rock hit the wheelchair one after another, making loud banging noises.
After the wheelchair, which had suffered a lot from the rocks, crashed to the ground, it could no longer maintain its original frame and fell to pieces.
Yao Qing seemed to be affected by the pain of a broken tooth, and was half a minute slower than Yao Hong, but he was able to block Jun Chi's next move.
He was seen walking in the air. One figure was still in the air, but seven other figures had blocked all possible directions of Jun Chi's whereabouts!
Jun Chi glanced down and couldn't tell which one was Yao Qing's real body and which one was a shadow, or which way he landed was Yao Qing's real body.
If Yao Qing was the only one waiting below, Jun Chi wouldn't have much to worry about. With one against one, Yao Qing would have no choice but to flee.
Now that Yao Hong and Tong Chong are still watching, Jun Chi naturally has to consider more.
Jun Chi frowned. He didn't know whether it was because the air on the plateau was too thin that he was too tired to think, or because the turmoil in the world in recent years had made his head feel like a ball of mush. He really didn't want to think too much at this time.
Sometimes there is no need to look too far ahead and to fight based on instinct.
He learned this from Tu Wanfang who lost his mind.
Jun Chi learned to give up thinking.
Then a full moon lit up in Yao Qing's eyes, who was waiting.
The bright full moon!
Yao Qing felt that his eyes suddenly turned white, and his eyes seemed to be blind, and he could no longer see anything.
If that were the case, it would be worse than making the master of the Twelve Heavenly Evil Sects break into a cold sweat and panic. Only his true form was left among the original eight figures.
In the eyes of Tong Chong, Yao Hong and other people present, they saw two bright moons rising suddenly above Genting Plateau.
A real, big and round bright moon that can be seen on the 15th of every month!
The other round is Jun Chi who is shining brightly like the bright moon in the bright moon, with his hands on his back and one foot on the ground!
On September 9th, during the Double Ninth Festival, there is no sun, but there are two bright moons!
Two bright moons were in the sky. Although they were not dazzling, they were dazzling enough.
It even made everyone present feel confused as to whether they were in reality or in the heavenly palace in a dream?
No wonder Yao Qing, who was the closest, seemed to be stunned, unable to do any other reaction except raising his hands to cover up.
Chunjiang Plumbing Duck Prophet, in fact, Yao Qing, who was under Jun Chi, was not unresponsive, but was suffering.
His eyes seemed to be blinded for a moment, and Yao Qing felt a huge pressure coming from above his head.
He only had time to raise his left hand that was not holding the sword, not only to block the light, but also to withstand the majestic pressure.
But in the next moment, he was covered in cold sweat.
The weight on his head and hands was like two mountains.
The left hand made a clicking sound from the wrist to the palm. The shape of the hand looked intact, but the internal bones were crushed into bone fragments in an instant!
All Yao Qing could do was release all his inner strength and fight his way up.
If he doesn't do this, his skull will make a cracking sound in the next moment.
As for other redundant moves, Yao Qing couldn't do any of them.
He has been crushed to the point where he can hardly breathe. It is very likely that he will be crushed and lose his life in the next moment.
Between life and death, he recalled a scene. Although he was not at the center of the battlefield at Jiulian Mountain in Putian, he saw from a distance that Jun Chi had trampled Tu Wanfang into the mud!
Tu Wanfang, who was several times stronger than ordinary people, was still like this. How could he survive under Jun Chi's feet with such a thin body?
Only then did he realize that he was asking for trouble and death!
Fortunately, Yao Qing was not facing Jun Chi alone. Tong Chong and Yao Hong discovered in time that Yao Qing was in danger. They launched an offensive towards Jun Chi and ran towards him to snatch him from the tiger's mouth.
In order to interfere with Jun Chi as soon as possible, Yao Hong took off her hairpin while running. Like a waterfall, the black hair did not flutter in the wind, but flowed in the opposite direction.
Whoosh!
In the flash of cold light, at least thirty-six flying needles were shot towards Jun Chi!
The flying needles were about to take a breath. Jun Chi didn't make too many moves. He only stretched out his wrist and flipped, and the thirty-six flying needles were reversed by a gentle wind, and went straight to Yao Qing below!
Against a top master like Jun Chi who can control the breeze with his internal strength, poisonous powder and hidden weapons are basically useless.
This is also the reason why Yao Hong and Yao Qing did not use poisonous powder or hidden weapons at all.
Yao Hong now uses the hidden weapon just to save his brother, as long as it can distract Jun Chi for a moment.
At this moment, Yao Hong had already rushed Yao Qing to other places without thinking about his own safety, and Tong Chong's direct shooting skills were already there. Without seeking to hurt but only to save, Tong Chong drove Jun Chi towards him with both men and guns.
It's not difficult to get along.
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Jun Chi dodged Tong Chong's gun, but couldn't dodge his strong body, as if he had been hit by a wild bull. Stars were flying in his eyes, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Tong Chong completed the fastest run in his life and launched an extremely hasty offensive. It consumed a lot of money and he breathed a long sigh of relief to regain his strength.
Yao Hong breathed a sigh of relief for saving her brother's life.
Yao Qing clicked on the numbness point on his left hand to make his left hand lose consciousness, which temporarily stopped the severe pain of his broken hand and breathed a long sigh of relief.
The four people breathed a sigh of relief almost at the same time, and temporarily stopped the fierce fighting.
Tong Chong had no choice but to praise Jun Chi: "What a great trick!"
Jun Chi praised back: "What a plan. I never thought you would show up here."
Tong Chong chuckled and said, "So, you have guessed that there will be two of them up there?"
Jun Chi said: "The injuries on the soldiers at the foot of the mountain were all added after death. It is true that it is not difficult to deal with them with your ability, but the easier way is to poison them directly. A flower picker, a female
Snitches have always been very good at these sneaky things."
Flower-picking thieves and female flying thieves were a common activity that the brothers Yao Qing and Yao Hong did before they became friends with Chu Hanxiong and others.
Although the brother and sister have greatly restrained themselves after establishing the Twelve Heavenly Evil Sects, there are still some rumors circulating in the world.
This is one of the reasons why the Twelve Heavenly Evil Sects, the Red Clothes Sect, the Tushita Gang, etc. are always called evil demon sects by the righteous Taoists.
At the moment, Yao Qing has not fully recovered from the pain, and Yao Hong is also worried about his brother's injury. Although he was ridiculed by old stories, he doesn't take it to heart at all. Maybe after he is used to doing these things, he will make irresponsible remarks about others.
I won't care too much.
Tong Chong had no intention of defending the two of them, and only asked: "Based on this, you conclude that there is only the Black Evil Sect on the mountain, and the White Evil Sect belongs to it?"
Jun Chi said: "At least it seems that there are not many misjudgments so far. These soldiers' light kung fu and body skills are very good. Aren't they the former chief intelligence officer of your Twelve Heavenly Evil Sects who were not divided into separate groups and assassinated the Black Evil Sect and the White Evil Sect?"
Are there basic skills that all sects need to master? Of course there are two exceptions."
Tong Chong asked curiously: "What are the two exceptions?"
Jun Chi said: "One is that not only are they equipped with sleeve crossbows, but all of them are also good-looking longbows."
Tong Chong explained calmly: "The sleeve crossbow is made by our Tongshamen, but the output is limited and can only be used by the right people. As for being good at using long bows, you should also be able to guess that although we can only work in Jinzhou, Tianjin
Prefectures and Jizhou are exploring the fringes of the official centers near Youjing, but it is not too difficult to penetrate into the military in remote places like Longdi and even gradually move up and expand."
When Jun Chi heard this, his heart tightened and he thought of some bad things.
Tong Chong continued to ask: "Is there another exception?"
Jun Chi said: "I have already mentioned the second exception before."
Tong Chong already remembered that the first thing Jun Chi said just now was that he didn't expect him to be here.
Then he said: "Then why do you think I can't be here?"
Jun Chi said: "Your rampage gun is on the frontline battlefield. Although I didn't fight with that man at close range, I couldn't tell that he was not you."
Tong Chong said: "You should know that at your level, unless there is a huge difference in the quality of a weapon, as long as it is a weapon you are good at, there will be no difference in how you use it."
"The Rampage Gun is almost synonymous with you, Tong Chong. Who would think you were there when they saw that gun? But you just don't use the Rampage Gun, and you secretly plot against Chen Cang to go on this rampage?"
"To be honest, even with a side-splitting gun, it's not easy to imitate me in front of you. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe that Wala has been able to cultivate talents that are no less than the first-class talents in Zhongzhou Jianghu."
"Is that man a Wala man?"
“Genuine Wala people.”
"Never appeared in Zhongzhou?"
"It is said that he has never left the realm of Wala."
"Then why is he as capable as you?"
"I'm curious about that too."
"You didn't ask? They didn't want to answer?"
"I asked and they answered, but I was still confused, as if I didn't listen."
"How did you ask?"
"What you asked me, I will ask them."
"How did they answer?"
"They say that people like him are the chosen ones and have passed the test of heaven."
Jun Chi was also confused when he heard it, and said: "It sounds really confusing, as if I didn't listen, but at least I can tell that there is more than one person like him."
Tong Chong affirmed: "So their confidence this time is no weaker than twenty years ago."
Jun Chi said: "Is that why you, the Twelve Heavenly Evil Sects, are willing to fight for them?"
Tong Chong shook his head and said, "I don't know about other people. I only fight for myself."
Jun Chi questioned: "Myself? I didn't mean to persuade you to surrender. I just told the truth. With your skills, you will definitely be popular in the Zhongzhou Army, and you don't have to worry about your good life."
Tong Chong smiled contemptuously and said, "Oh, you don't need to worry about it, but it's just a tool for others to make money."
Jun Chi said: "Does it mean that fighting for Wala is no different?"
Tong Chong said: "At present, Wala is relatively free. In a wider and boundless area, it is more suitable for one person to manage a place."
Jun Chi said: "So what if the land given to you is a barren land?"
Tong Chong said: "So, I will fight for myself."
Jun Chi said: "With no one standing in front of you, you will be surrounded by enemies on all sides."
Tong Chong said impatiently: "Well, I shouldn't have such a quarrel with a scholar. No, if you were a scholar, you would already have an official position. If you were a scholar, you wouldn't be able to focus on that.
The so-called "Qingfeng Mingyue Gong", which is based on the natural way of Taoism, has become so perfect in practice."
Jun Chi didn't intend to waste any more words and said, "Okay, I've had enough rest, what about you?"
Before Tong Chong, Yao Qing and Yao Hong could respond, the four of them suddenly felt the ground shaking!
It seems like a huge thing is approaching quickly!
Tread! Tread! Tread!
Both the Qingtian people and the Twelve Heavenly Evil Sects looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what surprise might have occurred.
But the disguised soldiers of the Twelve Sects of Tiansha who had stayed on the Genting Plateau for a few more days had already thought of another possibility.
Bear!
There is a two-story bear at the other end!
Xiong Zhi, whom they had been discussing for several days, suddenly rushed into the camp!
ah!……
Screams rang out from the mouths of seven or eight disguised soldiers almost at the same time.
Their hands holding the bow, the hand holding the arrow, and the hand holding the sleeve crossbow were cut off at the same time!
Cut off by a flash of black shadow!
When everyone in Qingtian saw this, they were extremely lucky that the person who came was an enemy, not a friend.
But none of them could see who was coming to help.
Then he saw a small figure on Xiong Zhen's back.
The figure just looked petite compared to the giant bear.
The petite figure is wearing a black skirt, but it is not difficult to tell that she has a graceful figure, and she looks like a woman.
She is still a woman with curved eyebrows and a smile that looks like a flower even when she is not smiling.
There are two deep dimples on the woman's cheeks, which is the deep impression that will be engraved in everyone's mind the first time they see her.
"Sorry, it took some time to subdue this naughty kid, so I came a little late."
The woman raised her hands and clasped her fists at Qingtian.
Many people have recognized the other party as Si'er, a member of Tingyu Pavilion who once appeared at the foot of Jiulian Mountain.
Si'er here, the fierce black shadow that is more evil than the masters of the twelve Tiansha sects must be Piao Ying, the top master of Tingyu Pavilion!
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