The first thousand and sixty-four chapters kill the class rich

When the small flower flies to the peak, the situation is quite unfavorable for the Zhengdao League.

Under the peak, it has been occupied by the sects. Many of the female disciples of the Ming Cuitang are treating the injured disciples one by one, while the Ming and Qing Dynasties, Qiankun Heng and Zhang Xiaohu, Du Feng and Ding Chao lead their respective disciples. Attacked more than half of the peak!

It was only at the peak of this time that the remnant of the Zhengdao League was already elite, and it was a battle for the backwaters. It was a spur of the disciples of the disciples of the Zhengdao League. For a time, the two factions were glued together.

When the time came, Ban Fugui looked at the four old offerings and exchanged a look. The five men all took out the long sword. They only listened to the class and shouted and shouted: "Who am I, it turned out to be Yu Yu." The old man saw a real chapter with him!"

Everyone did not answer, Zhang Xiaohu said: "Who are you? Hu Shizu is not here!"

“Hey? Hu Yunyi is not here?” Ban Fugui glanced and smiled: “Since Hu Yunyi is not there, who are you? How do you claim to be a disciple? And dare to ask the name of the Union?”

"In the lower Naijiao gang to advocate Xiaohu, under the tutelage of Wen Dahai."

"Zhang Xiaohu? Wen Wenhai?" Ban Fugui, a singularity: "Wen Wenhai is not taken to the scent of the scented scent? You ... not with Hu Yunyi, but from where ... come out? ”

"Ha ha ha" Zhang Xiaohu smiled and said: "I am just from the fragrant teaching, ready to rebuild the sect!"

"Ah, how do you escape?" He always thought that these people were the disciples of Hu Yunyi led by Hu Yunyi, and... because he was still amazed by a plan of Zhengdao League, he couldn’t help it at this time... It’s stunned, but after all, the class is rich and decent, Immediately, it was calm, wake up, and laughed loudly: "It turns out that the quiet teacher is playing a good idea too much, but he still has to deal with the sect. You are a small sect of three generations of disciples. How can you handle the slap? Come, the old man is the right class, the class is rich, it is the sixth deputy lord, let a teacher teach you how to use the sword!"

Saying, Ban Fugui showed his dedication, and he passed through many fighting disciples and went straight to Zhang Xiaohu!

Where can the Ming and Qing Dynasties make him close, the sword is a wave, the assassination of the former Confucius disciples, and they rise up and cried: "But it is the deputy ally of the Orthodox League. How can I qualify for the gang to send a gang? The deputy gang of the sects of the Ming dynasty, Ming and Qing, will fight you!"

“Ming and Qing?” Ban Fugui said: “I have never heard of a disciple who has a Ming and Qing dynasty. Which one is you under the door?”

The Ming and Qing Dynasties are not concealed. They laughed and said: "In the next time, I admire the great help of the European gang, and I have only recently invested in the sect. I have the responsibility of Zhang, and I dare not slack off!"

"Ha ha ha" class is full of laughter, how can he not know, swearing: "The old man also knows the martial arts of the fragrant teaching!"

The Ming and Qing Dynasties did not answer, and the two fought in one place.

Then, just as Zhang Xiaohua thought, an old offering was taken over by Qiankun Heng. An old offering was joined by Ding Chao and Du Feng. An old offering was followed by Qin Auntie, and the last old one was worshipped. The person can only be caught by Zhang Xiaohu, Changge and Chen Chen.

Seeing the leaders of the two factions, the other disciples know that they have become a foil. If their own leaders win, they will only rush to the front, and the remaining disciples will be killed. If their own leader loses, they themselves... Either surrender or succumb to the end. However, the above two may also be said after the key fights have been won, so they have gradually opened the gap, slowly flashing aside, holding weapons, while guarding Focus on the fight between the two leaders!

It was the effort of a meal. Gradually, I saw the gap. The Ming and Qing Dynasties are certainly better disciples of the Ruijin Temple. Compared with the class, it is still a poor one. It’s also a good thing, and the sword is better than the opponent with him. The offerings are strong and half-raised, and the deep and exuberant internal powers are a lot worse, and they have fallen into the disadvantages.

Of course, the Ming and Qing Dynasties and Qiankun Heng, originally intended to join hands to deal with the vice-president of the Zhengdao League, this time is just an accident.

In the Ming and Qing Dynasties and Qiankun Heng, Qin Auntie is certainly not much better. She helped Yang Ruping to cook the ancestral hall affairs on Shixinfeng. The time spent on practicing was less than that in the peak. This martial arts did not go backwards. At this time, it is not much stronger than a few years ago!

Among the other two, Du Feng and Ding Chao got the help of Zhang Xiaohua's Runmai Dan. The internal force within the meridian increased by several years, just because the time is still short, and the drug of Runmaidan could not be completely refining and applied. It is also not satisfactory, and the sword-style moves are not so subtle. Therefore, at this time, one enemy and two can only barely fall.

Look at Zhang Xiaohu, Changge and Chen Chen, which is worse than Du Feng and Ding Chao. Changge and Chen Chen have the same opportunities as Du Feng and Ding Chao. After all, they are women. They are inherently inadequate, although Zhang Xiaohu is helping. It has already fallen into the wind!

Zhang Xiaohu, among these people, martial arts should be the weakest. The internal forces obtained by Runmai Dan are abolished and are slowly recovering. The yin and yang air masses within the meridians are gradually increasing, although there is infinite potential. But now it is just getting started. In the fight with this old offering, there is almost no strength, and the killings of all should be blocked by Changge and Chen Chen!

If such a form continues to develop, no accident, these people will be injured and killed by the people of Zhengdao League. The final result of the action of the sect to recapture the peak can only be the return of the feathers!

Seeing Zhang Xiaohu's slight retreat, reaching out to pick something up from his arms! Zhang Xiaohua just understands that it is time for his own shot!

"Hey!" Just listened to the mid-air in the peak, and the sound of a spring thunder sounded: "Who are you waiting for? Is there a class called Fu Fu?"

The public was shocked, they all looked up, only to see them on top of their heads, a young man dressed in a quaint robe and not tall, stood up!

"This..." The people in the fight in the field looked carefully, and they all jumped back a few steps, pulling away from the enemy, and the eyes were envious of the color. Only Ban Fugui did not know the good or bad, hesitant to know if it should be Reply.

Still waiting for the class to hesitate to come over, Ming and Qing immediately squatted and said: "Hey, long, under..." Immediately, I looked at Zhang Xiaohu, slightly hesitating, and said: "In the next is a sacred disciple, In the name of the teacher, Jing Yi Shi Tai, I came to help the reconstruction of the sect, and also asked the leader to give the name!"

“缥缈派,传香教?” Zhang Xiaohua, who is dressed as Pan’an, frowned. “Where is the poor road, you don’t have to know, the poor road is only looking for the class of the rich, what are you waiting for? The cult is also entangled in the ethics of the Daoist League, and the poor roads are ignored!"

Zhang Xiaohu looked around, holding a small letter of communication in the hand, and wondering if it was supposed to be crushed...

After listening to Zhang Xiaohua's words, I saw that my eyes were clear in the Ming and Qing Dynasties. Ban Fugui knew that he couldn't stand up, but he stepped forward and said: "When you get off work, don't know what the fairy is looking for?" ”

Zhang Xiaohua stood in the air, watching coldly and looking at the rich and creepy bones.

"Bao Fugui, poor road and ask you, Qing Yan is your men?"

"Qing Yanling?" The class was awkward, and the heart was not good. But nowadays, there is only a hard-headed slogan: "The Qingyan order is the right thing for me...subordinates, indeed...the next commander!"

"Haha, that's good, the poor roads have always been reasonable, your green sin has offended the poor road, has been destroyed by the poor road, you ... also come to life!" Zhang Xiaohua voice fell, a sword Light passes from the front of the eye, and the path is self-orienting to the rich throat.

Ban Fugui listened, and my heart was in a hurry, sincerely want to defend, but Jianguang is as fast as lightning, where is there time to explain? In the hands of a long sword, it is also a thorn to the dream, have to say that the martial arts of several deputy ally of the right gang, indeed, this sword is the way to seal the dream, the tip of the sword straight to dream. It is a pity that in the moment when the class is full of dreams, the dream is divided into two, avoiding the long sword!

Ban Fugui was shocked, but he was not very nervous. He wanted the sword to move, but at this time, Ban Fugui suddenly thought of going back to the eight slashes of the murder before the Spring Valley, and he felt that it was not good. From the beginning, he will use his light to avoid it. At the same time, he wants to take out another dagger in his left hand. But... his figure has just leaped, and the two swords have immediately turned into four, and they have not waited for the class to throw out the dagger, one of which is a sword. Light passed through his throat and passed away!

Immediately, Ban Fugui is falling to the ground!

"Ah?" All the fans were shocked!

Zhang Xiaohua Feijian shot, everyone saw only Jianguang flash, they stabbed in front of class wealthy, and the class of wealthy swordsmanship resisted in vain, it seems that can not block the offensive of Feijian, after the class wealth fell to the ground, sword The light disappeared! The whole process is only a few breaths, and the famous sixth co-owner of the Zhengdao League is buried under the flying sword of Xiandao!

It’s just... it’s easy!

When everyone was shocked, their respective reactions were different. The four devotees of Zhengdao League did not dare to ask more questions. They looked at each other and immediately got up. When they were scattered, they were trying to escape!

Just listen to a voice in the air: "Are you waiting for the right way? Since Qingyan is a subordinate of Zhengdao League, you don't have to leave!"

Between the words, four swords flashed, each chasing one, the four old offerings had long been sorrowful, and only a slight resistance to the sword, they were stabbed to death under the dream!

Zhang Xiaohu and so on, have long been happy, they are all saluting, want to thank, Zhang Xiaohua waved his hand: "The poor road is the suffocation of seeking green inflammation, just waiting for you, just happening at the right time, no Thank you, thank you!"

Then the sleeves flew away in the distance, but for a long time it was not seen!

Looking at Zhang Xiaohua’s figure, not only Zhang Xiaohu’s thoughts, but long songs and Chen Chen seem to understand some things, but... I think that the person’s face and height are different from Zhang Xiaohua’s. They are wondering, can’t determine.

"Well, God bless me, send a deputy, help the deputy, help the deputy, lead the disciples to the front, if the righteous disciples surrender can surrender their lives, do not descend ... kill innocent!" Zhang Xiaohu cold face!

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