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The head of the race was in high spirits, and when he heard the voice behind him, he was taken aback, and hurriedly flashed a few steps away, looked over, and said coldly: "Who are you?" ”

Wang Dong said lightly: "The one who killed you!" ”

"Dare to rebel and seek death!" The head of the race looked furious, waved his palm, and the palm wind whistled.

Wang Dong stood still, met the past with his palms, and struck with his palms in the air, making a muffled sound of "pop", the face of the head of the race changed drastically, and his body trembled violently, he only felt that the opponent's internal force was surging endlessly, like a wall rolling down in the air, difficult to resist.

With a loud roar, he tried to break free.

Wang Dong had a sneer on his face, and directly picked up the word "suck" in the Nine Yin True Scripture, and the head of the race was sucked in his palm, unable to break free, and hurriedly pasted his other hand on it, barely resisting.

Wang moved his wrist, and the purple qi in his hand flashed, and the surging purple qi was like a river flooding in an instant, pouring into the body of the race chief, and rampage through his meridians and acupoints.

The head of the race turned pale, the sticking power suddenly disappeared, he looked up to the sky and shouted, leaned back, fell to the ground, and hissed: "What a profound internal strength, you, you are Wang Dong!" ”

"Not bad!"

"Good, good, good! Our family died unjustly...... He said three "good" words in a row, and his breath suddenly cut off.

With just one palm, Wang Dong shocked the Manchu No. 1 master "Chief Sai", and a group of masters under the command of Chief Sai saw this scene with shocked faces and were silent for an instant.

The green shadow flashed, and Wang Dong rushed into the crowd, his fists waved again and again, wrapped in a fierce and fierce force, only to hear a burst of explosion, and one by one the masters of Ouchi fell out like a kite with a broken string.

With his current martial arts, let go of the Great Demon Fist to deal with this group of so-called "masters", which is to die if touched, and to be injured if touched, even if some of the best of them were also shocked by the fierce fist wind, and fled in a hurry, but without the slightest power to fight back, in just a few breaths, he has killed nearly ten people.

"Who is this person? Martial arts are so strong, second brother, is it your friend? Luo Bing's pressure was greatly reduced, the mandarin duck knife was folded, and a knife cut the neck of a master of Ouchi, wiped a cold sweat on his forehead, and said in surprise.

"I'll take care of this group of eagle talons first, and I'll talk to you later." Wuchen smiled bitterly.

Black and white impermanence is also ugly, several people will be angry towards the Qing court masters, after a chaotic battle, the ground is ambushed, all the Ouchi masters were killed, only three martial arts people who defected to the Qing court looked frightened, wolf bèi fled.

"You can't let them go, as a person in the martial arts, but he defected to the Qing court and became a lackey, he should be killed."

Luo Bing rushed forward, and the mandarin duck knife slashed, killing another person.

With a wave of his backhand, Wuchen's long sword struck out, piercing through a person's chest like a sharp arrow.

"If you want to kill me 'flying on the grass', dream about it!" There was only one person left, and with a hula, he had escaped from the combination of black and white impermanence, and his body jumped out of the window.

The king slammed his hand on the table, and a jug jumped up, and he struck it with a slam of his hand, and the jug shattered in the air, and the shards whizzed out.

Shout!

The wind sounded continuously, the "grass flying" had just broken through the window, the body was especially in mid-air, the vest had been stabbed by seven or eight fragments, snorted, fell down, and suddenly heard the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

At this point, including the head of the race, the first warrior of the Manchu Dynasty, the twenty-eight masters sent by the Qing court were all wiped out.

Luo Bing walked out, hugged his fists and said, "Thank you for coming to the rescue." ”

"Wang is just looking for a few more captives!" Wang Dong said lightly.

"Captive?" Luo Bing was stunned, puzzled, looked at Wuchen, black and white impermanence, Wuchen showed a wry smile on his face, pulled Luo Bing over, and explained in a low voice.

Wang Dong faintly heard the sound of a battle in the distance, and frowned: "You explain slowly, I'll leave for a while." ”

As soon as the words fell, the green shadow flashed, and it was more than ten meters away, and after a few ups and downs, it disappeared.

For Wang Dong's light skills, dustless, black and white impermanence can already deal with it calmly, but Luo Bing, Yu Yu and a few others were taken aback.

……

Wang Donggong gathered his ears, and the true qi in his body operated on its own, and swept towards the direction from which the sound came.

Since he practiced the light skills in the Nine Yin True Sutra, his body method entered the realm very quickly, and he could sweep nearly five zhang with all his strength, and he had already run out of seven or eight miles away in just a short moment, and he saw that in a forest in front of him, there were two people fighting with each other.

An old man in a Confucian shirt, and a majestic man in an official uniform, is Zhang Zhaozhong.

"Zhang Zhaozhong, you traitor, as a disciple of Wudang, is willing to be a lackey of the imperial court, swinging the butcher's knife at his compatriots ......." The old man in the Confucian shirt rebuked fiercely while performing his swordsmanship.

"Senior brother, those who know the times are Junjie, the current emperor is wise and martial, and he is a saint who has not been born for a hundred years, I advise you not to act perversely like the thieves of the Red Flower Society and resist the mandate of heaven......."

Zhang Zhaozhong's martial arts are already half a step higher than that of the old man in the Confucian shirt, Lu Feiqing, and he is in the prime of life, with long strength, under the long-term battle, Lu Feiqing is already at a disadvantage, and when he heard Zhang Zhaozhong's brazen words, he held back his breath in his chest, and his swordsmanship revealed a flaw.

Zhang Zhaozhong grabbed the flaw, laughed, and stabbed a sword on Lu Feiqing's wrist, the long sword in Lu Feiqing's palm flew out of his hand, and then another sword light stabbed and hit him in the chest.

Lu Feiqing snorted, blood spilled from his chest, and his eyes stared at Zhang Zhaozhong with fire.

"Senior brother, I will give you one last chance, to take refuge in the imperial court, the saint is benevolent, benevolent, ambitious, and will be able to forgive your past sins, you and I will serve the court together and do a great cause, isn't it strong?"

Zhang Zhaozhong's long sword pointed at Lu Feiqing, and his voice was excited.

"Your so-called great cause is to slaughter your compatriots?" Lu Feiqing sneered: "The surname is Zhang, do you think you are a lackey, and everyone in the world is like you?" Any bloody Han man will spit on you, a dog thief......! ”

"Okay, senior brother, you forced me, then don't blame me for ignoring my friendship......." Zhang Zhaozhong's forehead was bruised, his face was hideous, and his long sword stabbed Lu Feiqing's throat.

At this moment, a graceful white shadow flashed in the dense forest, and with a shake of his hand, more than a dozen cold stars shrouded towards Zhang Zhao's heavy door.

"Hibiscus Golden Needle?!" Zhang Zhaozhong snorted coldly, and with a swing of the long sword, he could only hear a few clanging sounds, and more than a dozen hibiscus golden needles were all struck backwards and flew away, rolling towards the white shadow.

"Zhi'er flash mob!" Lu Feiqing's face was shocked and she shouted.

This white shadow is Li Yuanzhi, she saw that her master Lu Feiqing and Zhang Zhaozhong were fighting fiercely, but she couldn't intervene with her own martial arts, so she hid, Zhang Zhaozhong and Lu Feiqing were engrossed in dealing with each other, and they didn't even find that she was hiding on the side, but when Lu Feiqing was about to be killed by Zhang Zhaozhong, Li Yuanzhi couldn't hold it anymore, jumped out, and attacked Zhang Zhaozhong with a hibiscus golden needle.

But he didn't expect Zhang Zhaozhong's martial arts to be higher than he imagined, and the long sword was reversed, so he rolled back the hibiscus golden needle that shot out.

The hibiscus golden needle reversed at a faster speed than when she went, Li Yuanzhi couldn't dodge, she could only watch the golden needle attack, and at this moment, a clear whistle sounded, and then, Li Yuanzhi's eyes only felt a silver shadow flash.

A silver long whip suddenly appeared in front of him, rolling in the air, like a giant python swallowing all the hibiscus golden needles into it, and the next moment, there was already a man in green clothes in front of him.

"Yuan Zhi, long time no see!"

The man in Tsing Yi turned his head with a slight smile on his face.

Just like the years.

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