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In Yang's view, Yue Buqun, the head of the Huashan School, is a hypocrite, Nvxia Ning and Yue Lingshan are women, and the other disciples of Huashan are mediocre and unusable. He has his own way of doing things, so he won't be as unrestrained as the people of the Devil's Cult.In his hands, the Huashan School will surely prosper day by day.If Dongfang said other things, such as looking for other disciples of Huashan School, or even saying that he was going to kill Yue Buqun, Feng Qingyang would not have any killing intent, and he might have left by now.Now, Dongfang wants to touch his hope of the prosperity of the Zhonghua Mountain School, how could he not be angry.

Dongfang's eyes turned cold, Feng Qingyang really didn't know how to flatter him, since that was the case, even if he was desperately injured, he had to deal with Feng Qingyang.Dongfang has been the leader of the sect for six or seven years. He really lived in extravagance and cultivated a luxurious body. Whenever he was given an order, hundreds of thousands of congregants would dare not refuse to obey him.Today he speaks in such a low voice, the person in front of him doesn't appreciate it, Dongfang is furious.He didn't say anything more at the moment, and started to deal with it with an embroidery needle in each hand.

The two fought from the bottom of the cliff to the top of the cliff, but this is in the territory of Huashan Mountain, and Yue Buqun will also come. The two fought quite restrainedly, and there were no supernatural phenomena such as "the tree fell" or "the mountain collapsed" Phenomenon.It's just that during the "branches and needles", the movements of the two became bigger and bigger, and gradually became a real fire.

The whistling sound on the branches of Feng Qingyang became louder and louder, gradually like thunder and stone rollers, the strong wind brought up by the sword swung, the branches hanging on the branches swayed, and the weak parts almost broke in response; The only thing that can be seen clearly is a group of red shadows, silver needles flying with silk threads, a chilling air spreads along with the red shadows and silk threads, the branches and grass are gradually stained with hoarfrost, after the hoarfrost, there are hanging There was ice, and the weather gradually cooled down, as if it had suddenly entered the twelfth lunar month of winter.

On the cliff, Linghu Chong and Tian Boguang were in the middle of drinking, when suddenly the weather changed. Not only did it thunder, but it also became colder and colder. Even the wine formed a layer of ice floe. Visible velocity gradually thickens.

Tian Boguang was shivering from the cold, and quickly wrapped up his clothes, wondering why he didn't bring a few more clothes when he came to Huashan this time, seeing Linghu Chong also dressed coolly, and passively huddled into a ball, he couldn't help feeling sympathetic Said: "Brother Linghu, your life is really not human. People say that the weather on the mountain is changeable, but it can't become so severe. The weather was fine just now, but why did it start to thunder all of a sudden? Looking at the cold Maybe there will be hailstones in a while!" But I was thinking: I said that Linghu Chong was labeled as "collaborating with the Demon Cult" by Elder Qu, so why was he punished here to think about his mistakes? This is too easy. It's here waiting!If you come here every day, you might as well die to save yourself from suffering. "Brother Linghu, do you have thicker clothes? Let's go to the cave and take shelter!"

If Tian Boguang hadn't been here, Linghu Chong would already be in the cave now. Unfortunately, the cave now hides the biggest secret of their Huashan sect, and it is also the most shady secret. So, at this time, we can only wrong Brother Tian. Therefore, Linghu Chong said with a sad face, "Brother Tian, ​​I still have to wrong you to accompany me and drench this hail!" No way!Tian Boguang was dumbfounded, he didn't bring such shocking words, thinking of him, Tian Boguang, Tian Daxia, he suffered a little bit with his master when he was studying art, and he basically didn't suffer much at other times. No----! "Well, Brother Linghu, look, I'm not a disciple of your Huashan sect, nor did I come here to be punished. I'll take shelter in the cave first, and come out to accompany you when the hailstones stop—!"

Before he finished speaking, Linghu Chong grabbed his arm, "Brother Tian, ​​you..."

Hearing a loud "bang", two black shadows rushed over and fell heavily on the ground. Both of them were startled, and they both stared at each other with hatred, as if the other was their enemy , I will not be reconciled if I don’t kill the other party.When he saw clearly who the person on the ground was, Linghu Chong was stunned. One of them was the person he admired, even if the other person didn't know about it, and even though the relationship would be hopeless, he was happy with it; the other was a senior of his sect, For so many days on Mount Huashan, it was this senior who enlightened and explained, taught me the principles of life, and even let me know the secrets of Huashan School one by one. Such kindness is no different from that of my master.If any one of them was present, he would definitely not say a word, and draw his sword at the person who injured them like this.But at this moment, he really didn't know what to do, so he could only grumble, "Miss Bai, Senior Feng, you—" Why did you fight?

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I saw two people lying on the top of the cliff, one on the left and the other on the right, their image was extremely miserable.

Old Mr. Feng Qing Yangfeng, who fell on the left side, was dressed in a blue robe that had become a hole-in-the-wall outfit. He looked more fashionable than the nine-sack elders on the street. His gray hair and beard were covered with dust and fine grass clippings. There was a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his lips, and he still snorted coldly, "The monsters of the Demon Cult are indeed all people who stab people in the back!"

The image of Dongfang is not much better. At this time, some parts of the red robe have been broken, revealing the white underclothes inside. One corner of the jade crown on the head is broken, and it can no longer penetrate the hair. The black hair is like a waterfall. Dispersed like a face, the face that was originally white jade, because of the cold air emanating from the body, was faintly bluish white, and the slender white fingers were propped on the ground, but trembling slightly.In fact, the situation in Dongfang's body at this time is far more serious than it appears on the surface. Due to the excessive use of internal force, the qi and blood in the body are flowing backwards at this time, and there are faint signs of freezing in the internal organs. There were already signs of freezing, and Dongfang always wanted to save face, even if he persisted, it would not be seen by others.Hearing Feng Qingyang's words at this time, he also snorted coldly, "Mr. Feng is not too shy, and his ability to sneak attack has also amazed me!"

Only then did Linghu Chong and Tian Boguang react. Tian Boguang saw the jade crown that fell at his feet. People, except for the leader, are people who are particularly close to the leader, so they can be rewarded with this kind of thing.The person in front of me is definitely not the leader. The name that the leader said to coerce the entire world is not called for nothing, not to mention the "white girl" that Brother Linghu blurted out just now, this person must be someone close to the leader of the East. Don't fawn on when.Thinking of this, Tian Boguang pulled out two knives from his waist, and stood in front of Dongfang, "My subordinate Tian Boguang has seen the envoy, the envoy can rest assured, this subordinate will immediately go and end that old man!" Dao Daoguang rushed straight to Feng Qingyang's head that was lying on the ground like a thunderbolt, it seemed that he wanted to send him to hell with one blow.

Linghu Chong only had time to shout "Stop, brother Tian!" Tian Boguang fell back screaming at a faster speed than before, accompanied by blood spray all over the sky.Of course, there was Feng Qingyang's weak voice in the middle, "Although the old man is powerless to fight now, he is not something you, a junior, can bully!" The voice was coughing violently, obviously seriously injured.

"Miss Bai," Linghu Chong lifted Dongfang who was lying on the ground, and helped him to sit on the only clean stone bench beside him. Seeing him lying powerlessly on the stone table, he quickly untied his clothes and put them on Dongfang's body. Firstly, it was because he was afraid that the cold weather would freeze him, but on the other hand, it was Linghu Chong's selfishness. He didn't want anyone to see Dongfang's appearance like this. Still feel awkward. "Miss Bai, sit here and rest for a while." At this moment, Linghu Chong regretted it very much. If he hadn't discovered the secret path in the cave, he could have brought Miss Bai and Brother Tian into the cave to rest today.

Then he went to help Feng Qingyang up, and also put him on the stone bench, Dongfang and Feng Qingyang were so close, but they didn't have the strength to move, it was really embarrassing. "Miss Bai, Senior Feng, you are all close friends of Linghu Chong, please calm down first, let's talk slowly if you have something to say!"

After all, he went to look for Tian Boguang who was beaten to vomit blood. Tian Boguang looked more pitiful than the two Dongfang at this time. Blood was sprayed all the way, even at this time he continued to vomit blood.The clothes rolled on the ground were stained with a lot of mud and blood. Although he couldn't get up, his eyes showed annoyance.Although we haven't known each other for long, Linghu Chong, who knows him well, clearly knows what he's thinking at this time: If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have picked this day to come to Mount Hua, I regret it! ! ! !

Linghu Chong imagined that Tian Boguang yelled out his nose and tears, and couldn't help laughing out loud with a "puchi". Tian Boguang was still pressing Linghu Chong just now. , wrote the word "Critical", but when he heard that Linghu Chong not only didn't care about him, but snickered from the sidelines, he suddenly became furious: Well, you are still a brother, our old Tian has been beaten like this, You're still laughing, you're still laughing, you're still laughing!If it weren't for the fact that you couldn't even make a sound at this time, Lao Tian would have to teach you a lesson first.Tian Boguang's fierce eyes fully expressed this belief.

"Brother Tian, ​​brother Tian, ​​you take this first! There is really no place to sit, so you should be wronged first." He took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom, poured out a Rejuvenation Pill, and put it in Tian Boguang's hand.There are only two stone benches and a stone table on the top of the cliff after thinking about it. Tian Boguang was about to yell to let the old man