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Hua Xu's martial arts are so exquisite. Even though Hu Xiaotian practiced both inside and outside, and the true energy infused by Xuanzong to protect the key acupoints, he was still kicked to the ground without any suspense. For a moment, his muscles and bones were sore and weak, and his chest was about to vomit. He bit his tongue hard, and used the stimulation of pain to press down the qi and blood that surging inwards of the Dantian, sat up straight with a knife, and said coldly: "The four great generals, by chance, won my junior, by chance, and raised their tails to show off? Superficial, ridiculous!"

Hua Xu rushed forward with anger, and was about to swing his halberd to cut off his head when he suddenly heard Yi Wufeng exclaim, "Uncle Hua, Yan Duanhua and the others are about to escape! Go and help Brother Chen, I will deal with the assassin." Hua Xu turned his head in shock, and saw that the underworld fought together to fight to the death, and it was only a short distance from the edge of the bamboo wall! The sword in Yan Duanhua's hand cut iron like mud, and there was no one to stop it except Fei Zhixian. The sword light was scattered. Yan Dadong was like a ghost, with profound skills and vicious moves, which made people unable to defend against. If Fei Zhixian had not been able to hold on to the pace of the two, they would have broken through long ago. Hua Xu certainly knew which one was more important, so he hurriedly threw down the sentence "This person is for you to deal with", paused his feet and flew up, and hurriedly swung his halberd to join the battle.

Hu Xiaotian felt relieved, and the steel knife slammed out of his hand, and sat on the ground regardless of his image. Although the shouts of killing around him were heard one after another and blood beads splattered, he knew that the crisis had passed, and just waited for other disciples of the hidden sect to arrive at the bamboo building, Chen Tianye was sure to lose. He looked up at Yi Wufeng who was approaching, and couldn't help but smile. He was worthy of being a great beauty admired by everyone in the Demon Sect. Even in men's clothing, he could not hide his snow-like charm, and it was so fascinating! Thinking of being able to stay with such a stunning beauty for the rest of his life, the pride and pride in his heart sprayed up like lava, and the pain in his body suddenly swept away, floating like a cloud.

Yi Wufeng couldn't resist his aggressive gaze, her eyelashes drooped slightly, her cheeks dyed red, and she gritted her teeth and said, "You are so hateful! Since you abandoned your knife and waited for death, you are willing to kill me. I'll help you."

Hu Xiaotian laughed: "I dare to bet with my neck, you will definitely not be willing to kill me."

Yi Wufeng heard the teasing meaning in his words, and was both ashamed and annoyed: "Do you think you are a royal relative? Why don't I dare to kill you?"

Hu Xiaotian raised his hand and pulled off the blood-stained face towel, revealing his true face, and smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for several months. Should I call you 'Bai Ruobing' or 'Yi Wufeng'? The palm you slapped me still hurts a little." When we met in Chang'an City, Yi Wufeng almost killed him with a palm because she lost her past memory. He brought up the old story again to test the other party's reaction.

Yi Wufeng's eyes were full of colors, with a bit of regret in love and a bit of anger in joy, and said lightly: "Nonsense, the palm I hit you only used five success powers. With your physique and cultivation level within seven days, how can you leave any troubles? Hu Xiaotian, you are very dishonest! Sometimes I really doubt whether you and Hu Qingpeng are the same person?"

Hu Xiaotian's heart was pounding. Tian felt sorry for her. It seemed that she had finally gotten rid of the control of the "miracle doctor" and recovered some of her memory. I wonder if she still remembered the vows between the two. She asked carefully: "Wufeng, have you really remembered our experience of living and dying together?" The Internet did not dial.

Yi Wufeng raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "Wufeng? You are really getting bolder. Who told you to call me that? If it were Hu Qingpeng back then, he would not have been so rude."

Hu Xiaotian scratched his head and said with a smile: "I am a disciple of the leader of the sect. I am very likely to serve as the next leader of the Divine Cult in the future. My status in the sect is slightly better than that of the elders. Strictly speaking, you should call me "Si Jung Hu" to show respect. So, it is not wrong to call your name, isn't it?" The Internet did not dance. After life and death experience, he learned the Destruction of the World and the Demon Cult's Divine Arts, and his state of mind was turned upside down. Compared with the young man who had just begun to emerge four years ago, he could be called a complete transformation and would never appreciate the selves of Yiwufeng with a look of looking up.

Yi Wufeng looked at the strong, confident and slightly domineering man in front of him, and felt a dazed in his heart. He could not connect him with the impulsive boy in his memory. He had completely lost the youthfulness of the boy, like a towering mountain and a tenacious green pine. Although he seemed extremely embarrassed at this time, the indomitable in his bones made people feel at ease and trust, as if as long as he snuggled beside him, the wind, rain, thunder and lightning in the outside world were not worth mentioning. Facing the fiery and affectionate gaze, Yi Wufeng felt that the softest corner in his heart was inexplicably touched, and tears filled his eyes.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a long roar in the distance to crack the sky, like an angry tide slamming against the shore, making people's eardrums buzz. Yi Wufeng changed color slightly, but Hu Xiaotian was overjoyed and jumped up and said with a smile: "Wufeng, if nothing unexpected happens, it must be that Qianmen's disciples arrived one after another!"

Yi Wufeng frowned and said, "Qian Sect disciples? Which sect do they belong to?"

Hu Xiaotian felt pity, guessing that she had not yet recovered, many people and things had forgotten them, and said softly: "The people from Qianmen belong to my disciples of the Divine Sect, and they are extremely powerful. Apart from the Thirteenth Elder, they have other identities to cover up on weekdays and will only take action at critical moments. They gathered in Xuzhou this time because they were invited by me to save you from the sea of ​​suffering and return to the Divine Sect!" They were secretly grateful to Li Wanjie in their hearts. Thanks to his dedicated contact, these masters of the Demon Sect would enter the city to support in advance. If Yi Wufeng successfully escaped this time, Li Wanjie would be the first to be successful.

Yi Wufeng looked worried and said in a low voice: "Does the Qianmen disciples really have the strength to compete with the Qinglong Society? Will they obey your command? The Qinglong Society masters are Ruyun, Fei Zhixian and Hua Xu are under the formation. If they break up with Chen Tianye openly, we two can't escape one after another and endless pursuit."

Hu Xiaotian calmly said: "Wufeng, do you believe me?" He didn't dance.

Yi Wufeng said angrily: "What if you believe it, what if you don't believe it?"

Hu Xiaotian bravely approached and said with a smile: "Whether you believe it or not, I will never let you leave this time! Even if I die, I will die with you!" After that, he held her warm and smooth palm, and his heart was so happy that it was almost exploded.

Yi Wufeng was chaotic when he held it, and she was unable to break free. She stomped her feet shyly and said, "Hu Xiaotian, let go! What kind of squeezing in front of everyone?"

How could Hu Xiaotian be willing to let go? He smiled and said, "The others are fighting and killing, how can you have time to pay attention to us? Life and death are in harmony, and talk to you. Hold your hand and grow old with you."

But I saw a man wearing a red cassock rushing towards me, waving a mature copper stick with both hands, and storming straight into the middle of the Qinglong Society, roaring: "Ignorance child, dares to seize the little phoenix, all deserves to die!" The stick technique was unfolding, with a strong force, and the fierceness was even more powerful than the battle. Then another man in yellow fell from the sky, exhausted and thin, but rushed into the enemy group with bare hands and laughed: "Darry Takao, let's take a look at it."

Who killed more people!" After saying a sentence, four people around him were already squirting blood. The man in yellow shouted, "How about the person who lost is fined three jars of wine?" The man in yellow said, "Three jars are three jars, one word is certain!" Before he finished speaking, someone suddenly heard a sneer, "You have the time to talk nonsense, it is better to kill a few more people!" I saw a flash of white light, and a woman in black suddenly appeared out of thin air like a ghost, with a sword shining and stabbing, and blood splattering, which was even more ruthless than the first two.

The masters of the Qinglong Congregation had the upper hand, and they surrounded and intercepted the Qing-clothed man from all directions, and were eager to snatch the first merit. They were suddenly caught by these three disciples of the hidden sect and were killed and injured. The Qing-clothed man took the opportunity to sway his sword to counterattack, echoing the attacks of his companions. The sword was full of energy and blood was splattered. But when the gold and iron collided, the cry was shrill and harsh, and from time to time, someone splattered blood from a high place.

The increasingly fierce battle on the roof made Chen Tianye, Fei Zhixian and others anxious, but they were unable to take the opportunity to snipe the powerful enemy. Chen Tianye took his busy schedule and glanced at the sky and sniped his eyes unintentionally. Suddenly, his eyes widened, and an unprecedented murderous aura rushed straight to the top door - the beauty who was regarded as a forbidden body and loved as a pearl, was holding hands with a young man in the year-old with a close and ambiguous expression! What is this situation? Could she be in love with someone else? At this moment, he could not tolerate anything in his eyes, and he didn't even think about Yan Duanhua or the salt swallowing help. The only idea was to kill the hateful man on the spot! He screamed wildly: "Dare you touch my woman, die!"

Fei Zhixian was shocked and hurriedly shouted: "Master, the main thing is important, don't lose the big picture because of the small one!"

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While paying attention to the battle situation on the roof, Hu Xiaotian was distracted from the martial arts skills of top masters such as Fei Zhixian and Yan Da. Seeing Chen Tianye rushing towards him furiously, he felt funny and sighed: "The ancients said that heroes were sad to pass the beauty. It seems that there are no exceptions in ancient and modern governments!" Chen Tianye used his heroes to control such a large force and had the ambition to break the land to establish a country, but he was also unable to break the word "love" and his face was twisted and he had the calm and confident of a martial arts overlord. What is the difference between him and an ordinary jealous husband?

Yi Wufeng stretched out her finger, grabbed the soft flesh under his ribs and twisted it hard, and said angrily: "It's been so late, you are still talking sarcastic! I can declare in advance that I will never help you."

Hu Xiaotian was startled and said, "I was seriously injured by Hua Xu, and only 50% of my 100% of my martial arts skills are left. You are like standing by and watching. Wouldn't I be slaughtered and unable to escape death?" Chen Tianye's martial arts skills are only slightly inferior to Hua Xu. After going crazy, he is even more terrifying. With his current state, being able to survive ten moves is the virtue of his ancestors.

Yi Wufeng narrowed him with a smile: "Sister Hu, do you still need to rely on my protection after four years?" Bai Xiaosheng.com does not jump to the words.

Hu Xiaotian was speechless immediately, picked up the steel knife with a bitter face, his mind changed, and his fighting spirit was full of coldness, staring at Gao Lier still.

Seeing that Chen Tianye was about to reach the death, the cold light flashed in the sky and slashed fiercely at his head. Although Chen Tianye was furious, the warrior's instinct was not abandoned. He immediately slid and flashed sideways, and his condensed palm force rushed out toward the enemy, and said angrily: "Get out of here!" The sword light flashed, and the figure flew over the sky and avoided the enemy's palm, sneering: "What a big tone!" The long sword slashed from top to bottom, and the sharp sword light was spitting three feet long, unstoppable.

The sword energy reaches the body, and the hairs stand upside down.

As the leader of the Qinglong Association, Chen Tianye has master guards when he goes in and out. In fact, he has no chance to fight for life. At this moment, facing a strong enemy alone, he is locked by the ruthless murderous aura, and he can't help but feel a little timid. If a master fights, if he is not careful, his soul will die!

The figures touched each other and the true energy exploded. The next moment, Chen Tianye retreated like flying, his right sleeve had been cut off, and he was bare and embarrassed.

The man in green clothes was about to take advantage of the victory, but when he heard the strong wind whistling above, several masters of the Qinglong Society rushed down desperately and shouted: "Stop!" "Don't hurt my master!" The man in green clothes had to return to his sword to defend the enemy, shouting: "What a bullshit master, a coward!"

Chen Tianye's insult to the enemy was unheard of. He narrowed his foot and looked at Yi Wufeng from afar, and said in a hoarse voice: "Ruobing, are you controlled by others?"

Yi Wufeng sighed lightly and shook her head and said, "Brother Chen, I am not actually the surname Bai, right? You have already found out my true identity, but you have been hiding it, right?"

Chen Tianye's heart was shocked, his hands and feet were cold, and he slowly said, "Ruobing, what do you mean? Are you suspecting that I am not good at it?"

Yi Wufeng looked as usual, lowered her sleeves and bowed, and said, "Brother Chen, I was seriously injured and fell into my stomach four years ago, but fortunately I escaped. I will engrave this life-saving grace in my heart and dare not forget it. If you fall into the hands of the God Cult in the future, I will definitely ask the Lord to forgive you for your death and treat it as a repayment of your kindness."

"Divine Cult? It's the Demon Cult!" Chen Tianye's face turned pale and he smiled bitterly: "Have you recovered your memory?"

Yi Wufeng nodded slightly and said seriously: "Yes."

Chen Tianye took a deep breath and laughed: "However, I am so forbearing and intelligent, and I can't even see any flaws! Since you are so arrogant and avoid me from dying, I'll wait and see who can laugh to the end." He is a hero with strong self-control. Since he has broken up and found an excuse to make excuses, he is ridiculous and simply reveals it without mentioning it. He put down his children's love and plots for the world's grand wish to gain the upper hand again, glance around and develops a desire to retreat. This surprise attack on the Salt Gang has completely failed. No matter how hard Qinglong will struggle, it is impossible to deal with the Demon Sect, the Underworld, the Salt Gang, and the Cao Gang at the same time. The so-called gambling is not lost, as long as there is still a chance to compete for the world's dominance and make a comeback.

Yi Wufeng sighed lightly: "Brother Chen, for your care of me for four years, if you lead people out of Xuzhou immediately, I can order the disciples of the Divine Cult to not pursue him."

Chen Tianye's eyebrows jumped twice and sneered, "Thank you, Elder Yi, don't regret it." His eyes turned to Hu Xiaotian who was beside Moli, and the murderous intent in his eyes flashed. "Can you be Hu Qingpeng, who once became famous all over the world and rebeled from Hengshan Sect?"

Hu Xiaotian knew that he could not hide it, so he simply admitted: "It's Hu!"

Chen Tianye said meaningfully: "I hope you can still stand and talk when you see you next time!" He was a person who could take it and let it go. He immediately ordered Fei Zhixian and Hua Xu to evacuate the troops along the way. The Qinglong Association left the enemy and gathered together to form a formation, took the dead and wounded, and ran towards the northeast alternately. Although he returned in a desperate situation, most of them looked firm and were not too frustrated, and they were not at all confused when retreating.

Seeing the enemy retreat like a tide, everyone was glad that they had no intention of chasing. With Chen Tianye's strategy and plan, how could he not arrange to pick up the troops? If he hit the trap set by the Qinglong Society because of his excessive greed for merit, he would not have any regret medicine!

At the end of the war, corpses were everywhere, blood soaring into the sky, and an exquisite and magnificent bamboo building was almost destroyed. Only the shouts of all directions were heard, whistles were mixed, and the fire was rising into the sky, and a large number of people were approaching quickly.

The four disciples of the Qianmen gathered over and surrounded Yi Wufeng, all of them were very happy. Hu Xiaotian explained a few simple words to them, walked to Yan Da with his teeth, clasped his fists and said, "Senior, I haven't seen you for many days, can Master Yan be safe now?"

Yan Da looked at him meaningfully and said, "Okay, very good. I wonder if the young master has time to gather with the sect leader?"

Hu Xiaotian dared not agree. If he sneaked to meet Yan Jiu, it would be strange if Yi Wufeng didn't make a fuss! He smiled awkwardly and whispered: "Is Master Yan really in this city? She was inconvenient at this time, but she was busy running around. If there was anything wrong, it would be too late to regret it!"

Yan Da sighed: "My underworld is in turmoil and internal and external troubles. How could she sit still peacefully? But after tonight, she should be able to rest for a year and a half." He paused and said: "If the young master takes over the power in the future, please take care of the sect leader because of his past relationship."

Hu Xiaotian said: "Senior said this too early. But I can swear to the sky. No matter where I am, I will fight with Qinglong to the end until it perishes!"

Yan Da's eyes lit up and he said in a deep voice: "Okay! As the testimony of God, you and my family will join forces to fight the enemy from now on, and they would rather die than regret it!"

(End of Volume 9) (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to () and reward. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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