Chapter 975: The End of the Heavenly Dragon Gang (8)

Come to the front of West Lake Yinzhuang Village.

The huge bronze gate was closed, and in front of it was the two-zhang high village wall.

The wall is quiet and quiet, and there is no half of a figure in sight.

Gu Qingfeng glanced at his subordinates, and immediately more than a dozen Jinyi guards approached.

The flying claws were thrown and hung on the battlements of the city wall, and more than a dozen brocade guards took advantage of the climbing rope, and two rose and fell on the top of the city.

Seeing that everything was going well, suddenly there was a terrible cry from the city.

More than a dozen brocade guards were knocked away from the city.

Gu Qingfeng flew up and caught one of them, but it was a corpse.

Falling to the ground, Gu Qingfeng looked left and right at the dozen or so people who had just gone to the city, and all of them had their chests collapsed.

Suddenly, Gu Qingfeng was furious, the embroidered spring knife was unsheathed, and shouted:

"He Fangxiao, come out for me!"

The knife is used as a sword, the knife swings like a waterfall, and the momentum is like the sea.

This is one of the ten schools of martial arts, the peerless learning of Canghai Pavilion - Canghai Sword Song!

This swordsmanship, which is also known as the sword song, is related to the song.

According to legend, the patriarch of the Canghai faction was originally the lord of a hegemon, and he was known to have the heart of dominating the world.

One day, he led the troops to pass through a certain place on the east coast, watched the sea with a feeling, and made a famous poem.

Later generations of disciples turned their gifts into songs, took the essence of their songs, and turned them into swordsmanship.

Gu Qingfeng was originally a disciple of Canghai Pavilion, and he broke the door because of stealing the master's exercises, and now the sword move he makes is the first form of Canghai Duel:

The east is adjacent to the Jieshi to view the sea.

Jieshi, a stone isolated in the sea, stands tall against the waves.

The sea is endless, and the water is deep and green.

When the turbulent waves of the sea beat on the stone, the perseverance of the stone and the surging of the waves are all in it.

Gu Qingfeng's sword has a deep meaning.

The sword qi hit the battlements, and the battlements in the middle exploded, and the battlements next to it cut deep marks, weakening to both sides.

There are people hidden in the battlements, bald heads, monks' robes, Zen staffs, and their identities are self-evident.

I saw that the four old monks danced the Zen staff and pressed down at the same time.

Four powerful pressures came down from Gu Qingfeng's head.

Suddenly!

At the same time that Gu Qingfeng raised his sword to block, the person flipped backwards, and after landing on the ground, he took more than ten steps back before holding his figure.

Seeing everything, Jiu'er blinked, and secretly thought in her heart:

I only heard the master say that this person doesn't want his martial arts to be so extraordinary, and his ability to respond to the enemy's opportunities is beyond imagination. ’

At that time, Gu Qingfeng grabbed his figure, raised his embroidered spring knife towards the city, and shouted:

"Lingyin Temple! You dare to kill and injure the Jinyi Guards of the Imperial Court, it seems that you don't want to live anymore, Feilun!"

The Jinyiwei flywheel has always been the most headache hidden weapon in the rivers and lakes.

Not only is it unstoppable, sharp and unstoppable, but also the flight trajectory is different, which makes people unguardable.

However, on the city wall, a group of monks danced iron rods in their hands and lined up in several circles, not only to protect the front, but also to protect the top of their heads.

"Bell~~~!" A metallic sound sounded.

The flywheel returned in vain.

Gu Qingfeng was about to go up again, but there was a flower in front of him, and Jiu'er stood in front of him.

"Nine girls?!" Gu Qingfeng was puzzled.

I heard Jiu'er say softly: "This Lingyin Temple has been clearly arranged, and there must be something unspeakable in this West Lake Silver Village, otherwise, how dare you attack Jinyiwei?"

Raising his eyebrows, Gu Qingfeng nodded approvingly.

As he spoke, a roar sounded from far and near:

"The bald donkey of Lingyin Temple dares to deceive me!"

Saw!

Yang Jian appeared in blood, ignored the Kunlun faction and others, and came directly towards the city.

Rise from the ground!

Yang Jian was worthy of the name of 'stepping on Ping and breaking the golden hand', and the two-zhang high city wall jumped up easily.

Several iron rods came, Yang Jian did not dodge or dodge, and his hands opened and closed as knives.

An amazing scene appeared!

Yang Jian roared! He actually broke the iron rod with just the palm of his flesh, such a hard work is rare in the world!

The identical four-pole Zen staff was forked, and the crescent blade reflected the cold light, and Yang Jian was finally forced out of the city.

The four old monks of the Zen staff were unusual, and they also jumped down from the city, which was preparing to launch a hunt for Yang Jian!

The cultivation of the four old monks is not low, and the four Zen sticks are connected into a formation and encircle Yang Jian.

Looking at Yang Jian again, between the movements and jumps, his hands danced wildly, and he continued to play a strong palm wind.

The battle situation in front of him was in full swing, but Jiu'er said to Gu Qingfeng:

"Maybe go around to the back of the village?"

Kunlun disciples rarely have brainless people, avoiding the important and light is its principle of opposing the enemy, and people who can even run if they can't fight, so what is the limit?

Gu Qingfeng smashed his mouth, shook his head and said, "That's a lot of detours, it's better for us to ......"

Following what Gu Qingfeng pointed to, Jiu'er looked.

It turned out that Gu Qingfeng was referring to the waterway.

"It's not appropriate for many people to do this," Jiu'er said in a low voice.

Nodding in agreement, Gu Qingfeng continued: "I will leave the large army behind and only sneak out with the elites, no matter which side of them finds out, it will be too late."

What Gu Qingfeng said was no different from what Jiu'er thought.

Just do it!

Jiu'er, the Four Beasts of the Western Regions, with the two children, Gu Qingfeng brought more than a dozen brocade guards to accompany him.

Soon we arrived at the edge of the West Lake.

The wharf was built in the West Lake Silver Village, and at this moment, a large ship was loading goods on the wharf.

Boxes of goods are being loaded onto the ship, and the boxes are so heavy that it takes two monks to lift them.

These monks are naturally the warrior monks of Lingyin Temple, and it takes two warrior monks to carry the box, so you don't have to think about it to know what it contains?

Saw!

Jiu'er's eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light burst out between opening and closing, and white filaments had already formed on her right hand, as if they had grown from her skin.

"Wait!"

As soon as the words fell, Jiu'er's figure began to blur, and finally the whole person disappeared in place.

Gu Qingfeng and the others were all shocked, and when the Kunlun faction and a few people looked as usual, they heard the green dog chuckle and said:

"The girl's light skills are not the second person among the nineteenth generation disciples of this sect, even the 'Alluring City Fairy' is also inferior in speed. ”

Cracked his mouth, Gu Qingfeng didn't know what to mutter, anyway, he looked admired.

When he was young, the body of a monk was thrown out of the wall.

Everyone knew that this was a signal from Jiu'er to them, and they immediately showed their light skills and flew over the wall to enter.

In the second elementary school, Wei Lian took off the 'Xuantie Glove' from his back, and threw it at the wall with all his strength, and the Xuantie Glove flew out, leaving a long fine chain behind.

Following the chains, the two small ones climbed towards the wall one after the other.

At the top of the wall, the vultures crouched beside the chains and waited for Erxiao, while the rest of the people jumped off the wall and came to the docks.

See you soon!

There was already a place on the dock where the monks of the Lingyin Temple were lying on the ground, and all of them were not breathing.

Everyone was killed without resistance, and there was not the slightest wound on the whole body, except for small red spots of blood between the eyebrows or on the side of the neck.

It's still the kind of trace that you can barely find if you don't look closely.

Gu Qingfeng and the others couldn't help but feel cold all over their bodies.

Killing people is not too much, and the bloody Jinyi Wei is common, and he doesn't feel much about all kinds of deaths.

Only this way of killing without seeing blood makes people the most frightened.

"Master Gu, give your brother a good errand. ”

Jiu'er's voice came.