Chapter 99 The Duel Under the Mountains

Although the head of the Hengshan School bowed his hand and returned the salute to the crowd, he was in a very bad mood and said politely, "My fellows, my fifth brother was killed by the white-haired banshee. How can I stand on the Hengshan faction without revenge? This white-haired banshee harms the martial arts of the Central Plains, mostly outside the Central Plains..."

"I'll let you go. Mom. The fart!" A man in the corner shot up, "Is the Central Plains gang a decent one? I'm not happy to hear that."

"What kind of bird are you?" A disciple of the Hengshan School scolded angrily, "If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will break your tongue."

The man took a step forward, and the people sitting at his desk also stood up, with a posture of doing something. The man walked to the disciples of the Hengshan School and slapped the disciple's chest. A table behind the man was smashed. The man who was beaten was stunned, looked down at his chest and tried to feel his breath. Suck and find yourself alive.

All the people present were surprised. The head of Hengshan sent his hand forward and said, "You are a friend of the Iron Master."

"Forget your friends." The man returned to his seat and sat down, turned his back to the head of the Hengshan Sect and said, "We don't dare to marry the people of your Wuyue Sword Sect."

The head of the Hengshan faction was embarrassed and didn't know what to do there. It happened that another group of people came outside the door. The leader was actually the head of the Taishan faction. The head of the Taishan faction arched and said, "You have arrived."

The head of the Hengshan faction found a chance to save face and chatted with the head of the Taishan faction. The head of the Taishan faction said, "Brother, the hatred of the Hengshan faction is the hatred of my Wuyue Sword School. The enemy of the Hengshan faction is the enemy of my Wuyue Sword faction. No matter how powerful this white-haired witch is, we must He rushed to death."

They think they are righteous people in martial arts, all of whom are cheering, and some people sneer. The so-called decent people like to do these shows.

When Ling Qianxue saw that her hair had turned white, she must have looked terrible. Gradually, she couldn't control her emotions. She shook the figures of those people in front of her eyes and lingered. The noise downstairs seemed to be magnified many times, rumbling and shaking his eardrums.

Ling Qianxue grabbed the door panel in her hand, and the door panel was buckled by her nails. The sword, on one side, was in front of the door. Ling Qianxue knew that she was going to be unable to control it. He was waiting for the head of the Huashan faction to come back, and the damn Wulin League leader Lei Wanzhi.

"Kala" Ling Qianxue unconsciously crushed the wooden board, and the sound spread to the first floor. Those people looked up at the room.

Ling Qianxue couldn't help it anymore. She, who had gone crazy, once again lost her mind. She grabbed the object through the air, took the sword out of the sheath, was caught in her hand by Ling Qianxue, and kicked the door. Ling Qianxue's body went straight down from the second floor, and the sword in her hand went straight to the head of the Taishan School.

The head of the Taishan School was stunned and flashed back in a panic. He hid behind a disciple. The sword in Ling Qianxue's hand scratched the throat of the Taishan School disciples, and blood sprayed out. In Ling Qianxue's eyes, these people were all those who were trapped that day. The sword in their hands was sharp and rapid. Five people died in a blink of an eye. Under her sword, the four ancestors of Hengshan saw the white-haired witch appear and arranged an array in an orderly manner, trapping Ling Qianxue in it. This is a five-person array. Now there are only only the 'four ancestors' left. The rest of the position is temporarily replaced by the head of the Taishan faction.

Five people surrounded Ling Qianxue. There were no other living people in it except Ling Qianxue. Those who attached to the Wuyue Sword School had long been hiding aside, and the people with "left side door" flew up to the second floor with light skills and looked down at the situation below.

The five people began to rotate around Ling Qianxue. Ling Qianxue stood still with a sword. The figure in front of her flew away, and she always couldn't see the face clearly. The head of the Hengshan faction shouted, "Kill--"

Five people stabbed from different directions at the same time, and each person's height of assassination is different. Some people stabbed their legs, some stabbed their waist, and some stabbed their chests. This move is really powerful. If it were someone else, they would definitely not be avoided.

Ling Qianxue's body was as soft as boneless. She took a step forward, stepped on the sword of the four ancestors of Hengshan, jumped up in the air, completed a backflip in the air, and skillfully dodged the five swords. After Ling Qianxue turned over, her body fell down, stepped on the sword in the hands of the head of the Taishan School, taking the blade as the fulcrum, and his body was in the opposite direction. After retreating, Ling Qianxue was facing the four ancestors of Hengshan and the three ancestors of Hengshan. Ling Qianxue flew over with their backs to themselves and immediately made contributions and came forward to assassinate Ling Qianxue.

Who knew that Ling Qianxue moved as fast as a ghost? She turned around and put out her sword. The action was completed in one go. The four ancestors of Hengshan and the three ancestors of Hengshan sprayed blood in their throats, and their bodies stopped there motionless. Ling Qianxue killed two masters with one sword, and the people around him were shocked. How can such a fast sword and such agile skills be stopped?

The head of the Hengshan faction was furious, "I actually killed my brother. I fought with you." He rushed up with a sword.

The swordsmanship of Hengshan School is not as fast as that of Aojian Villa. At present, Ling Qianxue is in a rage again. Watching the head of Hengshan School rush over and fight, the sword of the head of Hengshan School is cut down from top to bottom in the first round.

Ling Qianxue's body was slightly on one side and felt his sword scratching against her two peaks. Seeing that this move was not hit, the head of the Hengshan faction changed its trajectory and swept towards Ling Qianxue.

At this time, Ling Qianxue's body was slightly sideways, and the sword in her hand scratched from the bottom up. In such a move, he violated the rules of swordsmanship. The sword was chopped from top to bottom, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and the force was getting stronger and stronger, but what if he cut from the bottom up? The effect will definitely be very poor, and it was this unexpected sword that left a blood mark on the chest of the head of the Hengshan faction, cut the shoulder blade from his shoulder and left his body.

Blood splashed out and sprayed on Ling Qianxue's body. The warm blood awakened Ling Qianxue's consciousness. He watched the sword in the hands of the head of the Hengshan faction fall off, and his body leaned back and fell to the ground.

"Ah--" Everyone was surprised. Although those so-called decent people held swords in their hands, they did not dare to move forward. Three of the five ancestors of Hengshan were killed by Ling Qianxue this time, and there was only one of the five people left. The head of the Taishan faction did not dare to come forward to fight. Although both of them held swords, they deliberately Keep a distance from Ling Qianxue.

Ling Qianxue looked at more than a dozen bodies on the ground, raised a smile on her face and felt that the pain from the bones in her body had weakened. It would not take long to recover as before, so that her appearance would leak out and more or less involve Aojian Villa. Thinking of this, Ling Qianxue pointed her sword at the head of the head of the Hengshan School. He said coldly, "My head is temporarily on your head, and I'll pick it up another day." After saying that, he flew to the second floor, grabbed a package from his room and left along the window.

This time, these people are eye-opening, and the legend of the white-haired banshee is even more deeply rooted in people's hearts. The disciples of the Hengshan School knelt on the ground and cried.

On the second floor, a woman sneered and said, "How powerful I am when I am the sword of the Wuyue Sword School. The head of the Hengshan School died at the hands of two moves. It's ridiculous that two of the five ancestors of Hengshan were killed in one move."

This sentence speaks the hearts of everyone, and those of the upright sect also began to doubt the swordsmanship of the Wuyue Sword School.

The head of the Taishan School said to the last two of the five ancestors of Hengshan: "Now, you are the only one in charge of the Hengshan School."

The man said sadly, "Well, the brothers died under the sword of the white-haired banshee. I must lead the Hengshan disciples to avenge the brothers and kill the white-haired banshee with my own hands."

The head of the Taishan Sect said, "This banshee's swordsmanship is strange. Waiting for the brothers of Hengshan, Songshan and Huashan Sect to arrive, let's fight against this banshee together."

A voice of contempt came from the second floor and said with a laugh, "It turns out that the Wuyue Sword School is only bullying the small with the big and the small with more. If one person can't beat it, it will find many people. It's so funny."

The second of the five ancestors of Hengshan drew his sword and pointed to the person on the second floor and asked, "Who are you?" Why do you say sarcastic things here?

The woman said, "Not only do I want to make sarcastic things, but I also want to continue to read jokes. This white-haired banshee seems to have a special preference for your Wuyue Sword School. Have you done something wrong with others?"

The head of the Taishan School arched his hand and said, "My Wuyue Sword School is open and aboveboard. Naturally, I won't do anything wrong with morality. Girls don't have to be suspicious."

The woman said, "I don't like suspicion, but isn't the Wuyue Sword Sect going to catch someone who is 'Han Ruoli'? What reason was used at that time, and it was really funny to say that the Wuyue Sword School was morally important.

"Nonsense!" A strong voice came from outside the door. The man came in with a group of people and saw from their clothes that these people were from the Songshan faction. Who the hell are you?"

"You don't deserve to know." The woman laughed and walked into a room.

The head of the Songshan faction saw the body on the ground and comforted the second of Hengshan's five ancestors and said, "I'm sorry. Let's dirty the bones of the brothers first. Tomorrow we will go to Huashan together. The leader of Lei Meng is already on his way. We will reach the top of Huashan in three days. Let's discuss how to deal with this white-haired banshee together. Speaking of this, the head of the Songshan faction said loudly with his internal skills: "And the white-haired banshee is the left-door person who will never be ruthlessly cutting down the grass and rooting like the demon religion."

"Haha" The head of the Iron Palm School laughed, "The Wuyue Sword School is about to be killed by a white rice banshee, and they don't worry about when their heads will move."

"You--" The head of the Songshan faction drew his sword directly, "I'm going to kill all you people who are left and evil. What can you do?"

This sentence undoubtedly aroused public indignation, and many people on the second floor showed their weapons to show their identities.

The head of the Taishan School scolded and hurriedly smiled and said, "Misunderstand! Misunderstanding! Don't take it seriously..."

"Hum!" The head of the Iron Palm faction said to his disciples, "Let's go! We also went to Huashan to see what the martial arts conference looked like. Anyway, Huashan is not piled up by his Huashan faction.

"Go! Let's go and have a look."

"Wouldn't it be happy for everyone to go together to see the fight against the female demons of the Wuyue Sword School?"

“......”

Those people laughed and went to Huashan together, and Ling Qianxue was also on the way to climb the mountain. There were really many people who met along the way, and the so-called 'famous decent' also had 'evil sects', which was so powerful and lively compared with the martial arts conference.

Along the way, Ling Qianxue heard that Lei Wanzhi, the leader of the Wulin League, would also come back and took the medicine given to him several times, hoping that he could hold on for a few more days.

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