Naturally, the ghost saint couldn't bear to show weakness. He stood up, and the surrounding wind was blowing, making people feel hairy.

"Okay, stop arguing. If we want to gain something this time, we must join hands. It's just that I'm even more curious now. Why haven't Lao Lihuo and Shangguan Yundun arrived yet?"

At this time, Liu Feiyun on the side opened his mouth to smooth things over.

And upon hearing this, Gui Sheng and He Qinghua snorted coldly at each other, and stopped fighting each other.

They are very clear that it is of no benefit to fight to the death at this moment, and if they want to fight, they have to wait until there are benefits.

"Old Agni is closer than us, so it stands to reason that we should have arrived earlier."

"Shangguan Yundun has always been greedy. There is no way he would miss such an opportunity."

He Qinghua and Guisheng each said a word.

They also wondered why the two men did not come.

Liu Feiyun frowned.

"The two of them didn't come, just because the three of us might have stolen the treasure, and we won't be able to protect them later. Didn't Lin Wuyou take over the Ten Days Inn? Today is only the fourth day, and the rest of the days will wait Wait for them, if they don't come, let's find a way to unite with some like-minded people, it is best to unite even Yihua Palace."

"Don't they want divine weapons? Just give them. Anyway, what we want is unique skills. The more people we can win, the better. Divine weapons and treasure armor are the only ones, but unique skills can be shared."

After hesitating for a while, Liu Feiyun made a suggestion.

In fact, his request is very simple, that is to kill Lin Wuyou. As for the treasures and unique skills, he can get the best, if he can't get it, forget it.

As for the three of them going to fight Lin Wuyou, Liu Feiyun thought about it, but he didn't dare.

Because he knew that King Ning had sent many masters to kill Lin Wuyou, but they all failed in the end.

In order to avoid alarming the enemy, he had to make sure that nothing went wrong.

Hearing this suggestion, Ghost Sage and He Qinghua hesitated a bit, that's what they said, but who doesn't want to monopolize the unique knowledge!

The reason why the unique learning is called the unique learning is because of its preciousness.

Seeing the expressions of the two, Liu Feiyun seemed to understand their thoughts, a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, but he reminded:

"Don't be greedy, or you may not even be qualified to share in the end. There are many underworld masters in the world."

"I received news on the way that Tianya Haige also sent people, as well as the blood knife patriarch of the blood knife sect, the elder Nan of the sunflower sect, and the five poison boys of the five poison sect are rushing here."

"If we don't bring them together, even if we get the treasure and unique knowledge, will we be able to escape their pursuit afterwards?"

As soon as these words came out, Gui Sheng and He Qinghua looked at each other when they learned that these masters had also come, and they could only nod their heads in agreement.

Indeed, the most important thing is to be able to eat the meat. How many people share is already a trivial matter, and I am afraid that the meat will be sent to other people's mouths in the end.

On the other side, Xiao Shishilang and Feng Siniang, who heard these people talking, also knew that something was wrong.

I am not afraid that these gangsters will fight alone, but I am afraid that they will join forces.

Both of them knew Lin Wuyou's strength, and also knew the strength of the woman beside Lin Wuyou.

Two or three masters are really not taken seriously by them.

But if a group of people unite, even if Lin Wuyou and the others are covered in iron, they won't be able to drive a few nails!

........................

Just when He Qinghua, Guisheng, and Liu Feiyun were wondering why Lao Lihuo and Shangguan Yundun hadn't arrived yet, in a forest less than a hundred miles east of Suzhou City, there was a man with red hair and a red dress. Old Agni, the figure appeared here.

He's fighting one.

The roar of tigers resounded in the woods, and fierce saber aura struck, like a vicious tiger preying on prey.

There are still many Jin Yiwei who are fighting with the disciples of the Raging Fire Palace, their murderous aura is boiling.

If Lin Wuyou is here, he must be able to recognize the identities of these people in front of him.

Fighting against Lao Liehuo, the one with the embroidered spring sword as fierce as a tiger was Jin Yiwei's Beizhen Fushi Baihu.

As for the crowd at the side, there are also Lu Wenzhao, Li Gexiao, Zhao Jingzhong, and three thousand households from Beizhen Fusi.

Originally, Lao Lihuo should have arrived in Suzhou by now, but unfortunately, he ran into Baihu and his party on the way, and the two sides fought first.

The white tiger was proficient in sword skills, and at this time, a series of sword lights cut across the sky, sealing the four sides of Lao Lihuo.

Lao Lihuo only felt that the knife was fierce, as if a vicious tiger really rushed towards him.

However, it is not easy to be the same as the white tiger, the old raging fire in the early stage of the master. Although the aura is suppressed, the raging fire palm is also very difficult to deal with. The flames in the two palms take off, like fire dragons tumbling.

The blade, light, and palm collided continuously, and it was like a thunderclap in the woods. Big trees fell down and burned, with great momentum.

Chapter 4 'White Tiger Shot' Old Agni with Bad Luck

"Too much deceit, look at Lao Tzu's fiery palm."

After fighting dozens of moves, Lao Lihuo was forced to retreat one after another, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, he screamed twice, his body sank suddenly, his internal force circulated all over his body, and the thick flames burned up, as if he had turned into a burning man .

Then he pushed his palms forward, and the flames in his palms covered him like a sea of ​​fire, illuminating the dark night brightly and hotly.

"kill!"

Seeing Lao Lihuo attacking with all his strength, Baihu let out a low growl, his eyes gradually turned blood red, he held the Xiuchun knife with both hands, and slashed it down.

"The white tiger devours the sky!"

On the blade body, the blade energy emerged and turned into a white tiger about ten feet long, roaring up to the sky, frightening the surrounding fields.

The two masters shot with all their strength, and the white tiger with saber energy collided with the sea of ​​fire with palm strength.

boom

There was only a loud noise, and the forceful air wave mixed with saber energy and flames scattered in all directions, and the disciples of the Raging Fire Palace and Jin Yiwei who were fighting all around hurriedly stopped and retreated.

And Lao Agni is no match for Baihu.

The moves collided, and Lao Agni took two steps back before stabilizing his figure.

While looking at the white tiger, he took the opportunity to bully him aggressively, holding the knife in one hand and pressing the back of the knife with the other, and slashed down fiercely, intending to kill the ancestor Lie Huo directly.

But Lao Lihuo is also helpless, he is just when the old power is gone and the new power is not born.

Seeing that the head was cut off with a knife, his face was full of horror.

He could only barely circulate the body-protecting qi, and the flaming qi surged out all over his body, protecting his whole body.

At the same time, he raised his hand and patted Baihu's chest, wanting to exchange injuries with the opponent, forcing Baihu to retreat.

But Baihu is a fierce man, seeing that the opponent wants to trade injuries for injuries, he doesn't care, and presses three points with all his strength.

This knife directly cut through the strong energy of the old Agni's body, and fell along his right shoulder.

At the same time, Lao Lihuo also hit the white tiger's chest with his palm, and the palm force penetrated, the white tiger's face was rather ugly, but his fierceness became stronger.

Blood spattered, and Lao Agni's right arm was chopped off with a long wound with deep bone visible.

"I didn't provoke you Jin Yiwei, why are you blocking me?"

Severe pain hit his arm, and Lao Liehuo grinned in pain. Looking at his right arm, he knew in his heart that if he didn't treat it quickly, it might be useless.

"You old ghost usually only dominates your own sect, you are as timid as a mouse, and now you suddenly come to Suzhou, is it because you are looking for relatives and friends?"

At this time, Bai Hu also stopped his shot, and taunted the old man, making his frown twitch.

He knew that this white tiger was supposed to pick up that Lin Wuyou specially.

Looking at the guards in Jinyi and the disciples of Raging Fire Palace, seeing the two leaders starting to communicate, they all gave up and stopped fighting for a while.

"There are too many gangsters going to Suzhou, why do you insist on attacking me?"

Lao Agni looked at the white tiger, feeling a little helpless.

There are so many mafia masters who came to Suzhou, why did they want to attack him? Could it be that Raging Fire Palace is so easy to bully?

Hearing this, Bai Hu's face became more ironic:

"It can only be your bad luck."

Baihu shouted loudly, the injury he suffered from the palm just now was almost suppressed, he stomped his foot, and raised his saber again to kill.

"Baihu, I'm fighting with you."

When he saw the white tiger and wanted to fight, Lao Lihuo was also furious and couldn't care less.

Even if only one hand can be used, he will fight the white tiger to the death.

Otherwise, how would he be the master of the sect, how would he be in the underworld.

On the side, Lu Wenzhao and Li Ge smiled, Zhao Jingzhong and the other three also turned around when they saw this situation, and continued to kill the enemy with Jin Yiwei's men.

..............................

And when the Raging Fire Palace and the Jinyiwei were fighting, in the northwest of Suzhou City, fifty miles away, someone was camping next to the official road, and the bonfire was lit.

Outermost is a man with an indifferent face, holding a sword and patrolling.

In the middle are a few women, waiting beside a middle-aged woman like stars.

But not long after, the expression of the indifferent man who was patrolling around suddenly changed, and he looked towards the dark place on the left.

"Master, someone is coming!"

Zhang Yingfeng reminded loudly, sheathed the long sword in his hand.

He also heard about Lin Wuyou, so after arriving in Suzhou, he also became vigilant and careful.

There was wind and footsteps in the darkness, it must be someone who was on the road overnight, be careful, there is no big mistake.

As for Miejue Shitai, when she heard the shout, she got up and came to Zhang Yingfeng's side.

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Those who were watching the journey in the darkness had already come to the side of the official road.

"Master, there is just a resting place ahead, let's rest for one night and start tomorrow!"

"Confused, if you go late this time, you won't even be able to drink the soup."

"But master, you can't be so tired. Besides, these people have already been arranged. We have a ready-made residence. I can go to Suzhou City to inquire about the news first, and then report to you. There is no delay."

A pleasing voice sounded.

The master seemed very satisfied after hearing that, and said with a smile:

"I didn't hurt you in vain. If this is the case, let's clean up these people. Let's live here tonight, and then you guys go to the city to inquire about the situation and see how the situation is now. Those guys of Guisheng How many people have arrived."

"Yes!"

A disciple responded flatteringly, then stepped out of the darkness, looked at Miejue Shitai and the others bossily, and shouted:

"Are you going to die by yourself, or do you want us to do it?"

With the light of the fire, Miejue Shitai frowned when he saw the person coming.

Then five guys with almost the same costumes came out from behind the man.

Miejue Shitai saw their costumes, and a trace of disgust flashed across his face.

"It turned out to be a thief from the Tiancan Sect!"

Miejue Shitai is notoriously jealous of evil.

When you meet the underworld sects who care whether you have done evil or not, they will be chopped off with a single sword.

Now that it hits my own hand, there will be no good words.

"Old nun, I don't know how to live or die, I insist on torturing you for a few hours today, to let you know how good it is!"

The disciple of the Tiancan sect who walked out first, when he heard this, suddenly burst into anger, raised his hand, and killed Miejue Shitai.

"Bold!"

At this time, Zhang Yingfeng on the side snorted coldly, swung his long sword, and went up to him.

But the fight between the two was just a close fight, Zhang Yingfeng turned his long sword, while avoiding the man's palm, he chopped off the man's arm, and blood spurted out.

"Ah! My hand..."

A painful roar sounded, and the disciple of the Tiancan Sect suddenly panicked.

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