The old man in white hesitated for a moment, then tapped the storage bag on his waist, and a jade hairpin appeared under his feet. The old man in white pointed at the jade hairpin, and the jade hairpin quickly rose in value. The old man in white stepped on it and stretched out his hand.
The jade hairpin pointed, and the jade hairpin quickly flew out of the cave.
As night fell, Ye Hailong was meditating in the meeting hall of the Haisha Gang's general forum. The door opened and a Haisha Gang disciple hurriedly walked in.
"Gang leader, my subordinates were ordered by the gang leader to closely monitor Deputy Gang Leader Liu. We just found him wearing black clothes and sneaking out with his own weapons." A disciple of the Haisha Gang said in a deep voice.
"I understand, you go out first and don't disturb him." Ye Hailong's mouth twitched and he said coldly.
The Haisha Gang disciples agreed and quickly turned around and went out.
"Hmph, if you want to escape before the battle, how can I let you do it!" Ye Hailong murmured coldly, clutched the sword at his waist, and walked out quickly.
The night is getting thick, and the entire Haisha Gang has fallen into silence. The surroundings are so quiet that you can hear even a pin falling on the ground. Liu Feiying holds a square-shaped halberd in his hand, carries a baggage on his back, and wears black clothes.
Yi was running wildly across the road. Because of its extremely fast speed, its figure seemed to have turned into an afterimage.
After climbing over several mountains, Liu Feiying's speed slowed down significantly, and his breathing became heavier. After all, he carried a lot of gold and silver jewelry in the package on his back, and held dozens of kilograms of weapons in his hands. Even if he was light-weight*
*No matter how deep it is, it is impossible to keep running so fast.
Recalling the secret report from the Haisha Gang spies during the day, Liu Feiying still had lingering fears. Cultivator! This word made Liu Feiying feel deep fear from the bottom of his heart.
It is rumored that a few decades ago, a political force in Jingzhou, which was much larger than Yuzhou, offended a person who was close to a cultivator. Later, the cultivator behind that person killed hundreds of people in one night.
, all the important figures in that force were spared.
It is said that the cultivator was extremely young, and the flying sword he used was extremely sharp. Any weapon or person who got even the slightest touch of it would be destroyed. This incident spread to several nearby areas, and everyone of the older generation in the world had heard of it.
this matter.
Thinking of Feng Fan's sharp eyes staring at him, Liu Feiying's forehead was dripping with cold sweat. Liu Feiying firmly believed that if Feng Fan returned, he would not let him go, so Liu Feiying took advantage of this late night to pack up his things and leave without saying goodbye.
Just as Liu Feiying was moving forward quickly and over another mountain, Liu Feiying suddenly stopped because there was a middle-aged man standing more than ten feet in front of him.
Liu Feiying took a closer look, and his face immediately showed a look of horror, as if he had seen a ghost. It turned out that the person standing opposite him was actually Ye Hailong. And the only person who could stand quietly more than ten feet away from him before he discovered it was Feng.
Apart from Fan and the leaders of the three major forces, I'm afraid no one else can be found.
"Gang Leader Liu, you are rushing on your way so late and don't know what important things you have to do?" Ye Hailong came to a few feet in front of Liu Feiying and asked with a smile.
"Gang...Gang leader, forgive me. Today, my subordinates heard that Feng Fan was a cultivator, so they fled overnight. I hope that for the sake of...for Fei Ying's loyalty to the gang leader for so many years.
Forgive Feiying!" Liu Feiying suppressed the fear in his heart and begged Ye Hailong stammeringly.
"Gang Leader Liu, no matter how powerful your opponent is, you should not escape without authorization. This is a capital crime!" Ye Hailong roared.
"Gang leader, using our mortal strength to compete with cultivators is like throwing an egg against a stone. Please consider the difficulties of your subordinates and think twice!" Hearing Ye Hailong's thunderous voice, Liu Feiying's heart skipped a beat and he tried to calm down.
Feeling fear, he forced a smile and said.
"I will give you a chance. If you come back with me now and fight against the powerful enemy together, I can spare your life!" Ye Hailong said with a gloomy face and gritted his teeth.
"I forgive you for not obeying my order!" Liu Feiying's expression changed, he shook the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand and said with a serious expression.
"Very good, then let me take a look at how far Gang Leader Liu has achieved with his Thirty-Six Soul-Chasing Life-Seizing Halberds over the years." Sen Leng's words squeezed out from the gap between Ye Hai's dragon teeth.
The next moment, Ye Hailong's right hand moved slightly, and with a "clang" sound, the long sword suddenly came out of its sheath. Under the moonlight, the long sword shone with a faint brilliance.
"Gang Leader Liu, don't say that I am ruthless and unrighteous. If Gang Leader Liu can take my thirty-six moves, I will let you leave." Ye Hailong had a joking look on his face.
"Then this subordinate will be disrespectful to the gang leader." After hearing this, Liu Feiying suddenly felt a strong desire to survive. Liu Feiying knew clearly that he was no match for Ye Hailong, but he still chose to defect. After all, he was facing Ye Hailong.
There was still a chance to escape. If he met the Feng Fan evil star, Liu Feiying knew deeply that he would have no chance of survival. The information he got from the spy had already frightened the third leader of the Haisha Gang.
With this thought in his mind, Liu Feiying roared and quickly waved the Fang Tian Painted Halberd in his hand. Dozens of silver lights immediately appeared around his body. When facing the top master Ye Hailong, Liu Feiying chose to defend.
Ye Hailong's body swayed and disappeared. When he appeared again, he had already come to Liu Feiying's side. Ye Hailong's light body skills had reached the pinnacle, and it could be said that he came and went without a trace.
When Ye Hailong suddenly appeared, the long sword in his hand had already thrust out. Liu Feiying's dense defense formed by Fang Tian's painted halberd happened to meet Ye Hailong's long sword, and a crisp sound spread throughout the valley. In an instant, Liu Feiying
All the light from Fang Tian's painted halberd disappeared without a trace.
With the endless sound of gold and iron clashing echoing in the valley, the two weapons collided several times. Although the size and weight of the long sword in Ye Hailong's hand and Fang Tian's painted halberd were incomparable, the impact of each collision was
At that time, Fang Tian Hua Ji seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, while Liu Feiying's figure was constantly retreating. On the contrary, Ye Hailong's figure was extremely handsome, and his movements were extremely relaxed. The gap in strength between the two
No doubt about it.
Liu Feiying kept retreating rapidly, trying to distance himself from Ye Hailong so as to maximize the advantage of Fang Tian Hua Ji. However, this wishful thinking was simply a mirage.
Whenever Liu Feiying had just put some distance between him and Ye Hailong, Ye Hailong would stick to him like a ghost, making it impossible for Liu Feiying to get rid of his lingering opponent.