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Chapter Sixteen

He Shouxin stepped forward and sneered, "Hu Qingpeng, you are dead and you are almost dead, why are you calling out? Since your left and right are dead, I advise you to commit suicide and leave a whole body. If so many heroes take action together, you will definitely be smashed into pieces!"

Qu Donglin flashed out from the side, pointed at Yi Wufeng and shouted: "This witch cannot let her die happily! It's better to capture her alive and force her to reveal the secrets of the Demon Sect, and then kill her again!"

"That's right!" "We want to capture the witch alive!" "Don't scratch her face later!" The heroes shouted unscrupulously, as if capturing the clothes and Feng Feng alive was as simple as taking things out of their bags. Some people thought to themselves that the elder of the Demon Sect is so beautiful and cold, it would be a pity to kill him with one knife. If he could take the opportunity to take advantage of the situation, it would be too good.

Yi Wufeng looked arrogant, listening to the noises made by everyone, her eyes were filled with contempt and disdain, as if she was mocking them for dreaming during the day. The heroes were captured by her eyes, unconsciously lowered their tone and gradually became quiet. Yi Wufeng said: "Hu Qingpeng, I don't want other stinky men to touch my body, you kill me first!"

Hu Qingpeng trembled all over and said in a lost voice: "What did you say?!" He turned around and looked at her eyes. He looked at her eyes, and exchanged thousands of words in an instant, and they knew each other's feelings. Hu Qingpeng whispered: "If we can't kill, I will definitely meet your requirements before I die!" Yi Wufeng smiled slightly and said: "Thank you!"

Suddenly, a sharp female shouted: "This adulterer and tycoon killed my four junior sisters, I don't agree with keeping a living! My Emei Sect wants the murderer to pay his life!"

Hu Qingpeng looked up and saw that the speaker was a nun over thirty years old, full of grief and anger. Behind her were several equally angry fellow disciples standing, "Why did the Master say this? I have never killed any disciples of the Emei Sect! Have you misunderstood?"

The nun said angrily: "Bah! You traitor dare to argue?! Let me ask you, whose sword is in your hand? Is there the word "Jingchen" engraved on the hilt of the sword? After killing me, Jingchen and other four junior sisters, you took away her sword and left a murderous weapon on the scene. The evidence is conclusive!" As he said that, he threw a blood-stained broken sword at Hu Qingpeng's feet and sneered: "Do you dare to say that this is not the weapon you have used?"

Hu Qingpeng was as if he had heard the blue sky, and looked at the familiar broken sword in shock. He had only one thought in his mind: someone deliberately framed him! Chi Chi said, "This, although this is the sword I have used, I will never kill anyone! I lit their acupoints and left. I dare to swear to the sky!"

The nun sneered, "Who would you trust your oath with a human face and a beast? Not only that, you also killed three disciples of the Diancang Sect, one of whom is the youngest son of the ancient leader of the Diancang Sect! Haha, I want to take a look at how Hengshan Sect will explain to fellow martial arts masters in the future? Hu Qingpeng, you have a rash killing and are in great sins. Do you still refuse to abandon the sword and confess your guilt?!"

Hu Qingpeng's eyes darkened, and he felt powerless all over his body. He could tolerate all kinds of aggrievances and misunderstandings, because he believed that there would always be a day to prove his innocence in the future. But once he was charged with the crime of killing a disciple of Baidao, his nature would be completely different. Unless he apologized for death, it would be difficult to turn over. Who was going to frame him? This hand was really vicious, completely blocking his retreat and could not turn back from now on. Even if he wanted to defend himself, who would believe it? Each of the more than a hundred heroes around regarded him as an unforgivable murderer, with his eyes so cold and heartless that he had no intention of letting him live today. Should he die here on the blame?

Yi Wufeng suddenly said, "I just killed a few third-rate characters. What's the point of making a fuss about it? Hu Qingpeng, even if there is no excuse, they will not spare us. There is no need to talk nonsense to them!"

Hu Qingpeng was so amazed and cried, thinking that you are adding fuel to the fire, and the more you draw, the darker you get? Sure enough, the nun shouted: "Okay, even the witch admitted to killing someone, what else do you have to say?"

Hu Qingpeng sighed and said seriously: "I'll say it again, Master Jingchen and others were not killed by me, the murderer has someone else!"

Everyone was unmoved, and the murderous aura in their eyes became even stronger. He Shouxin raised his arms and shouted: "Kill the traitor Hu Qingpeng! Kill the elder of the Demon Sect! Eliminate the demons and protect the way, and take revenge!" Everyone was excited and couldn't help but wave their weapons and shouted in unison, and huge waves resounded throughout the mountains and forests.

The strong murderous aura surged from all directions to the core. Hu Qingpeng felt the pressure as if he was almost breathless. He couldn't help but feel shocked. Unless it was the body of the Vajra, who could resist the joint attack of the masters alone? I'm afraid that if there were no three moves, they would be chopped into meat paste! Perhaps, committing suicide is the best choice?

At this moment, I suddenly heard a cold and unique voice saying, "The dogs bark and disturb people's purity. Are all the heroes in the world dead?" The sound seemed far and near, sometimes left and sometimes right, and the tone was not high, but it overshadowed the noise of everyone and clearly entered everyone's ears.

Hu Qingpeng was shocked. This person had such profound skills! Yi Wufeng was overjoyed, stretched out her arms to wrap her neck, and whispered: "We are saved!"

The troupe was shocked at first, then furious. Someone scolded: "Which bastard is talking nonsense? Get out quickly!" "The rats with a hiding head and shrinking neck appear and die!" A few people had serious expressions and were both cautious.

Suddenly, a muffled sound of the blond, and a big tree shaking at the edge of the woods seemed to be broken, and it smashed straight to the heads of the heroes. The tree was lush with leaves and the sound was extremely strong when it fell. Everyone was caught off guard and jumped to the sides. The originally tight and seamless encirclement immediately cracked a gap. Dongfang Changhe reacted very quickly and hurriedly shouted: "Kill these two people!" Before the voice fell, some people rushed up, and the leader was the nun of the Emei Sect.

Hu Qingpeng saw the sword light in front of him, and no matter how he resisted, he would always get caught in the sword. He was crying secretly. Suddenly, his right arm tightened and he was silently grabbed. Then an irresistible force poured into his body, throwing him and Yi Wufeng high, and landing in an arc into the woods. Hu Qingpeng glanced at the corner of his eyes in amazement. He saw a majestic man with red and curly hair rushing into the encirclement, swung his fists, and the invisible true energy slapped at the attacking Emei Sect and others like waves. But with a loud bang, those people flew back and forth like fallen leaves, at least half of them spitting out blood! Everyone shouted in horror: "It's the Demon Dragon Chi Yan!" "Oh my God, it's Chi Yan!"

The visitor was actually the leader of the Demon Sect. Chi Yan, who had competed with Tang Bowen for the hearts of the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world! Hu Qingpeng had no time to see more battle scenes, and had fallen into the clearings in the forest, blocking his sight by rows of trees. The figure flashed, and more than twenty people jumped out from behind the tree, knelt on the ground in unison, and said in unison: "See the Elder!"

Hu Qingpeng was stunned for a moment, then realized that these people were disciples of the Demon Cult! Yi Wufeng said, "No gifts! Go and pick up the eldest son!" Those people replied, "Yes!" The person in charge respectfully handed a letter to Yi Wufeng and led everyone away. Lin Wai suddenly heard the sound of killing shocking the sky, and the sound of weapons colliding was tragic and thrilling.

Yi Wufeng opened the letter and read it in a hurry. She patted Hu Qingpeng on the shoulder and smiled and said, "Don't worry about them anymore, immediately change the route to Shennong Valley of Daba Mountain!"

There were disciples of the Demon Cult to respond along the way, but there were almost no obstacles. Occasionally, there were scattered characters following the Demon Cult to be cleverly led away by disciples of the Demon Cult to the point where they stopped and rested in a valley.

Lighting the bonfire, and roasting the newly caught hare with Hu Qingpeng, the relaxed and comfortable floating on the shirt and Wufeng's heart that had not been seen for a long time. She glanced at her depressed companion and said strangely: "We should be happy that we have escaped the pursuit and surrounds of the people in the martial arts world. Why do you look sad?"

Hu Qingpeng sighed: "Emei, the people of the Diancang Sect were obviously not killed by me, but they depended on me. How can I gain a foothold in the world in the future? Do I want to live my life under my name?"

Yi Wufeng raised her eyebrows and said, "The world has always been sinister, what's this injustice? If those people are unreasonable and insist on causing you to commit suicide, you might as well leave the Seven Sword Sects and join my God Cult! With my recommendation, I would like to thank the disciples in the religion that dare not underestimate you. As long as my God Cult is still here for one day, the world will be allowed to run rampant, wouldn't it be a pleasure!"

Hu Qingpeng was shocked and said in a lost voice: "No, I can't betray the master's sect, change to the master's sect... change to the sect!" He lived in Hengshan for six years, and how could he easily give up his feelings for the master's sect? Without the cultivation of Hengshan sect, he would not have had his current martial arts achievements. It was after becoming a disciple of Hengshan that he had the opportunity to get rid of his mediocre life and pursue his dreams deep in his heart. Moreover, the demon sect is notorious and has always despised by people in the white Taoist world. How could he rashly join it? He didn't even know the doctrine of the demon sect, nor did he know what kind of god they believed in.

Yi Wufeng sighed lightly: "Do you think you can still retain the status of the Hengshan Sect disciples after this incident? What a serious crime to collude with people from the Demon Sect and kill fellow Bai Dao! Even if you have ten lives, it is not enough for others to cut them down. Once Chen Tianlei heard the news, he will definitely tell the martial arts world and expel you from the wall! If you don't believe it, just wait and see. Therefore, joining the God Sect is your only way out, do you understand?"

Hu Qingpeng shook his head vigorously and murmured: "No, the master of the sect will not do this! I am the most outstanding disciple of Hengshan Sect, and he will not remove me from the list!"

Yi Wufeng sneered: "Is that so? You are not Chen Tianlei's son-in-law to ride the dragon. Why should he risk offending the world to protect you? Use your brain and think about it, don't be too naive!"

Hu Qingpeng calmed down and said in a deep voice: "No matter what, I will not join your sect."

Yi Wufeng glared at him fiercely and cursed softly: "Don't worry! A fool!" She ignored Hu Qingpeng again and focused on dealing with the barbecue.

Seeing that her face was not good, Hu Qingpeng asked carefully: "Are you angry?" Yi Wufeng turned a blind eye and thought he was transparent. Hu Qingpeng was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks. Suddenly, he had a plan and handed over his roasted hare that was burnt and tender and fragrant, and said flatteringly: "This rabbit is ready, do you taste it first?"

The fragrance was so strong that Yi Wufeng couldn't help swallowing, but she turned her head aside tenaciously and snorted coldly: "I don't care, take it away!"

Suddenly, a soft and pleasant voice came from a distance: "Second Brother, smell it, it smells so fragrant! It makes people's index fingers move and their hearts fascinated." The voice was condensed and undispersed, like pearls and jade falling on the plate, and it was very pleasant. Then another low and hoarse voice said: "Since we have the fate to meet, let's go and visit. I'm afraid it will disturb others." His voice carried an invisible force that penetrated people's hearts, a little vicissitudes and a little cold, and a faint tenderness in his tone, which seemed to care about this junior sister very much.

Hu Qingpeng and Yi Wufeng looked at each other and couldn't help but feel cautious. In this deep mountains and forests, almost no one was involved except for the Bai Dao hero who wanted to chase them. The other party came in a strange way. Could it be that they also wanted to take the head of their neck?

As the voice fell, a pair of men and women in white appeared at the entrance of the valley. When they walked, they were like flowing clouds and water, as if they were gently lifted by the wind, as if they were slow and fast. In a few blinks, they came to the fire. Hu Qingpeng couldn't help but gasp. The light skills of these two men had reached a height of inch, and they could not imagine how strong they were. Their eyes first moved to the man's face, and they saw his national face, thick eyebrows and high nose, and although they were not handsome, they were extremely masculine, especially their eyes were as bright as silver stars, containing the wisdom light that was seen to see the world, which made people feel awe. A heart moved, and the dusty memories of the past became active, and they shouted: "It's you! You are the hero Ouyang!"

The man looked at Hu Qingpeng in surprise and said suspiciously: "Do you recognize me?" He searched hard in his mind, but there was no impression of the other party.

Hu Qingpeng said excitedly: "Of course I recognize you, Ouyang Jue, the number one swordsman in the world, Ouyang Jue, Ouyang! On a stormy night six years ago, you killed the leader of the Rifeng Village with one sword and didn't believe it. He drove away dozens of iron-armored warriors alone, and his bravery and magical martial arts were unstoppable. Everything was vivid in my mind as yesterday! Don't you remember me? My former name was 'Hu Xiaomao', and he was good friends with Tang Xue!"

Ouyang Jue suddenly said, "It's you! When I escorted Tang Xue and his daughter back to Sichuan, the little girl along the way always mentioned you in front of me. You also exchanged tokens, right? Six years passed by, the country was like a picture, and how many heroes were born! Brother Hu, if you don't dislike me, you will call me "Big Brother". Don't call me "Big Brother". I feel ashamed."

Hu Qingpeng was flattered and almost suspected of being in a dream. The number one swordsman in the world actually called him brothers? It was simply unbelievable! He hurriedly said respectfully: "Yes, Brother Ouyang!"

Ouyang Jue looked at Hu Qingpeng deeply, then turned to Yi Wufeng, clasped his fists and said, "The girl is as beautiful as snow lotus, and her white clothes are as snow. Could it be the elder Yi Wufengyi who is rumored in the world recently?"

As soon as this said, Hu Qingpeng fell into the ice cave, and his blood almost freezes on the spot. He originally hoped that Ouyang Jue just happened to meet him and would not know his experiences. He was trying to hide his identity as Yi Wufeng, but he could not drink it in one gulp. Ouyang Jue is a master of the world's top and top. He had seen the magical sword technique for a long time, and he was really impressed. Faced with such a top master, he did not even have the courage to draw his sword. If Ouyang Jue wanted to kill Yi Wufeng, he would not be able to stop him.

Yi Wufeng's face was pale and could not see a trace of blood. She said coldly: "I am Yi Wufeng. How dare you ask me what advice do you have?" She knew very well that many masters of the Demon Sect ambushed near the valley to protect her, but she did not receive any alarm in advance, and the other party had easily entered the valley. This abnormal situation only shows one thing-the disciples of the Demon Sect around were subdued by others unconsciously! Although Ouyang Ju and the others did not take action, the vague sword energy locked her figure, so how could she not know?

Ouyang Jue laughed and said to the woman beside him: "Junior Sister Qiu, what do you think?"

The woman's eyebrows were picturesque, her skin was white and crystal clear, her hair was as smooth and shiny as silk, her figure was graceful, her manners were elegant, and her graceful and gentle, just like a fairy like a fairy. Her beauty was not inferior to her clothes and dance, and she was hard to tell the difference between spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums. There was a faint melancholy look in her eyes, which made her even more adorable. Even though Hu Qingpeng was used to seeing the beauty, she was still moved after seeing her appearance.

The woman smiled and said, "Miss Yi, my surname is Qiu Yuxin, I'm lucky to meet today! The rumors in the world seem to be true, and it's mostly because of ulterior motives who are spreading rumors and causing trouble. The girl is as handsome as a jade, with a noble temperament, and is very different from the descriptions of the people in the world. Compared to Xuelian, it is indeed appropriate." She originally thought that Yi Wufeng was a lewd and lowly woman with a lewd and lowly, and was a charming woman. After meeting, she realized that the other party was still a virgin, and all the rumors were self-defeating.

Yi Wufeng said: "Miss Qiu is the most beautiful lady. I see Youli, especially with her perfect martial arts, it is hard for me to see her."

Seeing that they praised each other, Hu Qingpeng felt funny in his heart and couldn't help but interrupt, "Brother Ouyang, Miss Qiu, why are you here?" He also felt the extraordinary sword energy emitted by the other party, and had to use his skills to fight each other, and became increasingly worried about their purpose.

Qiu Yuxin smiled and gently pulled Ouyang Jue's sleeve. Ouyang Jue understood and said with a smile: "Brother Hu, before I talked about the serious business, I have a request that I don't know whether to say it or not?"

Hu Qingpeng said: "Brother Ouyang, don't be polite. Just give me some instructions if you have something to do!"

Ouyang Jue smiled and said, "I dare not take the order. But my junior sister and I have never used supper. Can you give us a portion of the roasted rabbit?"
Chapter completed!
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