The leader is merciful, spare the life of the pavilion master

After fighting for half an hour, Xi Minlou obviously suffered more injuries than Dugu Xuan. The eighth place in the ranking was still far behind the fourth place in martial arts. What's more, the two were originally an alliance and had a close relationship. Xi Minlou's tricks are very familiar, and it is not difficult to deal with them.

Xuanpuzong elites died of casualties, the original 16 people are now only three panting.

But in fact, Dugu Xuan is also uncomfortable, after all, he has to protect a worthless wretch next to him with a little bit of martial arts.

Xi Minlou gave Song Junchen a stern look, and the iron fan in his hand was ready to go.

Song Junchen noticed the way the other party looked at him, and was startled, and timidly crawled behind Dugu Xuan.

Xi Minlou launched the final offensive, and made a lot of noise. Before Duguxuan could react, he turned around and pointed at Song Junchen.

"Mr. Chen!" Dugu Xuan tried his best to stop him.

Song Junchen's legs were so frightened that he seemed to have forgotten to run away.

At the critical moment, the two hidden weapons split into two from one direction and went straight to the deadly acupuncture points of Xi Minlou and Duguxuan. The two were startled at the same time. Duguxuan flicked the iron chain to block the hidden weapon, and there was a sound of iron weapons colliding Overwhelmed the startled birdsong in the depths of the woods.

This is what Xue Ce secretly said.

Holding the fan in one hand, Xi Minlou's figure changed strangely. After barely dodging the hidden weapon of the sneak attack, the other hand quickly grabbed Song Junchen's throat like an eagle claw. The killing net instantly opened the mechanism and threw it at the approaching hand with bursting veins, followed by a scream resounding through the sky.

A blood man was wrapped in a dense net intertwined with silkworm silk and gold thread, like a gossamer.

The thorns on the net penetrate into the human flesh densely.

Song Junchen was taken aback. He never expected that the word "Daomingwang" sounded scary, but it was even more terrifying when used.

Right now, the person Song Junchen admires the most is Granny Ye from Bai Yudao.

Seeing this, Dugu Xuan, who was not far away, was horrified, and only then did he realize that he had fallen into someone else's trap.

Song Junchen got up from the ground, patted his dusty clothes, his face was calm, as if the fierce battle just now had never happened.

"I helped you capture Sect Master Xi, are you happy?" Song Junchen looked at Dugu Xuan with a half-smile and said.

Dugu Xuan's face was extremely ugly. Although he knew he had been tricked, there was still an indisputable fact that the opponent really didn't have any martial arts.

Therefore, he tightened the iron chain in his hand, and threw it at Song Junchen without saying a word, and he could even hear the sound of breaking through the air.

A bamboo flute suddenly wrapped around the iron chain, and then a smiling woman appeared between the two of them. Her blue hair was flowing and her figure was agile. She quickly fixed the other party's iron chain on her own bamboo flute.

"Who are you!?" Dugu Xuan turned pale with shock. There were mostly men in the Jianghu, and there were very few women with martial arts skills comparable to him. Now this young man dared to restrain him. Small.

Immediately, his face darkened, and he exerted a sudden force in his hand, but the other party didn't intend to confront him head-on, turned over, and the bamboo flute slipped from the iron chain and returned to the woman's hand.

"The one who makes good use of the bamboo flute...could it be Ling Xiangu!" Dugu Xuan felt that today he really saw a big world, the former alliance stabbed in the back, and even Ling Xiangu, who had disappeared for three years, returned to the world.

"I hate it, I told you not to call out my girl's name." Ling Xiangu looked shy.

"Hmph, you mere women!" Dugu Xuan shot again without showing any mercy.

Song Junchen took the opportunity to stay away from the battlefield. If Dugu Xuan realized that he wanted to take his own life, he wouldn't have a second killing net to stop him.

Rao Duguxuan spent a lot of energy fighting Xi Minlou just now, but after thirty rounds, Ling Xiangu has already passively defended against the enemy.

Seeing this, Song Junchen immediately gave an order, and thirty Jingque Pavilion secret guards pretending to be disciples of Tianlan Sect appeared on the battlefield with a bang, and surrounded Dugu Xuan.

"People from Tianlan Sect?" Dugu Xuan frowned.

"That's right," Song Junchen said loudly in the distance, "I might as well tell you that there are no peerless exercises at all, all of this is just a trick for you to kill each other."

"Why!?" Dugu Xuan was furious, "How have our two sects ever owed Tianlan!?"

"You know it in your heart!" Song Junchen also pretended to be angry, as if the other party had really done something excessive to him.

Unexpectedly, Dugu laughed back in anger, clapped his hands and applauded: "Hahaha, do you really think you are smart?"

As soon as this remark came out, Song Junchen's heart sank immediately, but he glanced at Xi Minlou who had become a blood man next to him, and thought that no matter what changes would happen in the future, today's trip was already worth it.

Dugu Xuan made a whistle with a strange tone, and then two people, one black and one white, appeared on the canopy not far away, with cold faces and exactly the same appearance.

"Troublesome twin elders are getting old." Dugu Xuan retracted the iron chain, sneered and retreated to the side to watch the play.

One black and one white rushed into the crowd like arrows leaving the string, and started killing.

Although the black and white twin elders did not rank among the top ten in the Jianghu rankings, the advantage is that the two cooperate seamlessly and there is no flaw at all. It is not easy for ordinary people to break through.As soon as the two of them joined the battlefield, most of the secret guards of the Golden Sparrow Pavilion were killed or injured, and Xiangu also frowned, already tired.

Song Junchen was secretly anxious, and he didn't know where Xue Ce had gone, and he didn't show up for a long time.

On the battlefield, a person walked around behind Dugu Xuan silently, and the sharp sword in his hand was thrown out suddenly, reflecting a dazzling white light in the sun.

"Sneak attack is not good in broad daylight." Dugu Xuan dodged in an instant, looked at the masked man in front of him and said coldly.

Under the mask, of course, is Xue Ce's face.

According to the plan, the two sects should be mistaken for a trap set by the Tianlan sect, and Xue Ce, as the leader of the Yuanlong sect, would inevitably be recognized, so he put on a mask and appeared as a killer.

The murderous intent in the eyes of the two exchanged, and it was another dusty battlefield where one side couldn't part with another.

Everyone was fighting fiercely. Heizi in the black and white twins saw that 31 enemies had killed or injured more than [-] people, and his own situation was stable, so he suddenly left the crowd and wanted to take down Song Junchen who was watching the show from a distance.

Everyone knows the truth about picking persimmons that are soft.

Xue Ce's eyelids twitched, he raised his sword and tried his best to break away the iron chain that Dugu Xuan was attacking, and tiptoed towards Heizi.

Dugu Xuan followed closely behind.

In fact, the black and white twins are formidable together, but if they are separated, their strength will be greatly reduced. Xue Ce's attack is fierce, and the killing intent in his eyes has never been so strong. Heizi was seriously injured within three moves.

Bai Zi panicked, but Xiangu Ling seized the opening and defeated him in one fell swoop.

"You are Xue Ce?" Dugu Xuan was taken aback, the three moves just now were obviously taught by Yuan Long.

Xue Ce frowned and looked at him coldly.

"Now that you know it, save your life."

As the cold voice pierced into his ears, Dugu shuddered, planning to run away.

He couldn't beat him, so naturally saving his life was the most important thing.Although he is fourth in the Jianghu rankings, the distance between him and the second is far more than just two numbers.

The enemy's head was right in front of him, how could Xue Ce let it go, and took advantage of the other party's confusion, and went straight to the other party's life.

Dugu Xuan gritted his teeth and turned around to accept the move. He knew very well that there was no escape today, and the only way was to fight with his life.

I blame myself for being greedy, what kind of bullshit peerless martial arts, there is no peerless martial arts now, but my life is about to die.

In the evening, the gorgeous red clouds reflected the halfway up the mountain of Guozui Mountain, and there was a faint smell of blood.

The corpse on the ground silently told what happened here just now.

Song Junchen kicked Xi Minlou, who was tightly bound by the killing net, to Xue Ce's feet bit by bit.

"He's still alive, so kill him with your own hands." Song Junchen said lightly.

Xue Ce looked at the sharp sword in his hand that had just passed through Dugu Xuan's body, and cut off the head of the man on the ground without hesitation.

Song Junchen turned his head away, trying to endure the discomfort.Although he has seen quite a few dead people, that doesn't mean he likes seeing dead people.

"Thank you."

A familiar voice came from his ear, and Xue Ce was looking at him when he raised his eyes, with the blood of the enemy still on his face.

In one day, he killed two mortal enemies with his own hands, something Xue Ce could only imagine in his dreams.

Song Junchen held the opponent's hand and said softly, "Why are you thanking them, they should have died in your hands."

Xue Ce pulled him over, hugged him tightly, and did not speak. The two stood on a pile of corpses and hugged for a long time under the setting sun.

Until Ling Xiangu couldn't help but interrupted the two of them.She was hit by the palm of the black and white twins, suffered internal injuries, and her breathing was not as calm as when she first came here. She held her chest and endured the pain and said: "You two, the sun is about to set."

The implication is that we should go back.

"Pavilion Master, what should we do with these three people?" The two surviving Jinque Pavilion secret guards still had big mouths dripping with blood, but they didn't seem to care. They just grabbed the three dying Xuanpuzong disciples and threw them At Song Junchen's feet, he asked abruptly.

Song Junchen glanced at the three people tied up on the ground who were still panting. They were three of the sixteen elites brought by Xi Minlou.

"Let them go back."

"Why?" Ling Xiangu couldn't help asking.After these few days of observation, although the owner of the Golden Sparrow Pavilion can't be said to have a heart of snakes and scorpions, he is definitely not a compassionate person. He is obviously at odds with the three sects, so why should he let the disciples of the other party die.

Song Junchen knelt down, pinched the chin of one of them to make him look up at him, and said coldly, "Do you know why Tianlanzong wanted to kill you?"

He wanted to blame all of this on Tianlanzong, which was the purpose of the original plan.

Although Duguxuan recognized Xue Ce, these three did not, so in their eyes, Song Junchen and others were still members of Tianlanzong.

"Breach your trust, you will be punished sooner or later." The man said viciously.

"Okay," Song Junchen suddenly smiled brightly, "Then you all have to live well and see how we get retribution."

Immediately, he stood up expressionlessly, leaving the three of them to fend for themselves, and led everyone down the mountain.