Chapter 20 Bloody Battle
Hearing this, the disciples of the martial arts hall couldn't help but look at each other, wondering, "Why is this person's voice so strange? Why does he keep calling his master? It seems that there is no such person among his brothers. ΩΔbi 『Quge Ww W.
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Just as everyone was puzzled and looked at Hai Tianlong, Hai Tianlong's face turned pale in an instant, and after a while, he said, "Yiwen, how could it be you?"
The man kneeling on the ground heard Hai Tianlong calling out his name, raised his head and looked at Hai Tianlong with tears in his eyes, "Master, no, no, I was used by them, Master, save me, please save me, I don't want to die yet." The disciples of the martial arts hall heard the master call that person Yiwen, and when they heard this, the disciples of the martial arts hall couldn't understand, and thought to themselves, "Isn't this Yiwen the eldest son of Yi Yuanwai? Why is it here too? And it seems to be the master's disciple." Hai Tianlong couldn't bear it when he saw Yi Wen's appearance, and was about to wait for Hai Tianlong to say something.
When Duan Hong was speaking, he spoke first: "Hai Tianlong, if I were you, I would definitely kill such disciples who betrayed the master's sect, so as not to gain your reputation." Yi Wen was frightened when he heard Duan Hong's words, and his forehead was covered with sweat and said with a trembling voice: "Master... Master, I didn't mean it. I really just wanted to cause trouble for Xuanyuan Xiang. I didn't expect that this would be the result. Yes, yes, it's not my fault. It's Xuanyuan Xiang, it's Xuanyuan Xiang, he deserves to die. Master, save the disciple." Yi Wen said, struggling to crawl towards Hai Tianlong.
Hai Tianlong originally wanted to save Yiwen, but Yiwen said this. Suddenly, Hai Tianlong said angrily: "Wen'er, why are you like this? You're so angry that you are so angry. Alas." After that, Hai Tianlong closed his eyes gently.
After seeing this, Duan Hong said, "Hai Tianlong, why not do something good as me, Duan Hong? I, Duan Hong, hate such betrayal people the most, so I will clean up the portal for you so as not to get you done." After that, Duan Hong raised his hand and fanned it. Everyone heard Yi Wen's "No..." and disappeared.
Hai Tianlong was shocked when he heard Yi Wen's cry and quickly opened his eyes, but only saw Yi Wen lying in a pool of blood with unwillingness. Hai Tianlong watched his disciple die at the other party's hands. Although Yi Wen's behavior disappointed Hai Tianlong, it was not an outsider's turn, let alone the irreconcilable enemy who was talking about it and cleared the door for him. So Hai Tianlong couldn't help but get angry and pulled it out.
The sword he was carrying stabbed towards Duan Hong's face, and then everyone pulled out their weapons to meet him. In this scene, a long sword suddenly split out countless sword shadows and flew towards the person holding the fan. Duan Hong's painting fan was blowing left and right, showing several fan shadows, blocking Duan Hong's body and blocking the sword energy. Hai Tianlong saw it in his eyes, was shocked, and he couldn't help but step up a few more force to attack Duan Hong.
After a while, Hai Tianlong saw that he could not capture Duan Hong for a long time, he was very anxious and turned around to look at the people in the martial arts hall. Seeing that they were two or three, four or five standing together, they worked together to attack the people in the Shenle Sect. Although they killed many people, the strength was too disparity, and the people in the martial arts hall were also seriously injured and gradually showed signs of defeat. Hai Tianlong was worried that his disciples would suddenly force Duan Hong to open, turn around and stab the two disciples of the Shenle Sect to death, and join Shi Qing, Shi Shu and Lin Chenyu. The situation changed a little.
Seeing that these four people stabbed their disciples to death, Duan Hong was furious and flew forward, blocked the four people and started a big fight. After a while, the people in the martial arts hall were finally defeated and gradually retreated to the side and gathered together. Duan Hong and Liu Yun also led the disciples of the Divine Leg Sect to surround them. Hai Tianlong took this opportunity to turn around and check the injuries of his disciples. Hai Tianlong saw that there were still thirteen and four people left on his side, and all of them were injured. Looking at the side of the Divine Leg Sect, there were more than twenty people, and the others were also injured.
Seeing this, Hai Tianlong felt a little depressed in his heart. He looked at Duan Hong opposite him. He couldn't help but see the scene of bloody fishing village 25 years ago. He roared and took the lead to killing him back. Duan Hong saw all this in his eyes, knowing that Hai Tianlong was doing a meaningless fight to trap beasts. A contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He put the painting fan in his hand and used force to block Hai Tianlong's body.
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An hour later, the sun had already set on the heads of the people from the east, and Qiandeng Town became lively. People still did daily things as usual, and would chat with each other from time to time, "Do you know, this morning, when I went out, I saw many people coming to our town. It seemed that there were a lot of people. I wonder who would suffer today." "Who said no, I saw that there seemed to be more than 30 people walking towards our town south."
"Oh~ You guys, will they go to trouble the martial arts school? I heard that a few disciples from the Shenle Sect were taught a lesson by a martial arts school in our town a few days ago. Do you guys tell me if they went to Master Hai to ask for an explanation?"
"If this is true, I guess they must have gone to the martial arts hall."
In the martial arts hall
There was a strong smell of blood in the air, and countless corpses were lying in the martial arts hall, including people wearing yellow brocade clothes and disciples of the divine legs dressed in white brocade clothes, but the most were some martial arts disciples wearing coarse cloth clothes. On both sides of the martial arts hall, there were two groups of people standing, one of which was only six, and each of them was injured all over. Two people were shaking and unable to stand firmly; others also looked sixteen or seven, and one of them was holding a painting fan in his hand. Although the white clothes were covered with blood, they could not be concealed.
The excitement on his face. Hai Tianlong looked at the five disciples behind him, with despair, and looked up at Duan Hong and said, "Duan Hong, I was defeated. Your family died at my hands. You can kill and cut them. But my five disciples have nothing to do with this matter. They should not have been involved. They also hope that the second leader can let them have a way out." The five disciples behind Hai Tianlong were shocked after hearing their master's words. They even called out "Master" at the same time. What's more, two disciples ran out from behind Hai Tianlong and each held two swords and swung Duan Hong.
"Slow..." Before Hai Tianlong finished speaking, the two had already rushed forward; Duan Hong looked at it with kindness and snorted coldly: "Overbial ability", he stomped his right foot and used his internal force to lift two long swords on the ground. He slapped the painting fan in his hand on the two long swords, and the long sword flew towards the two; he saw that the two people paused and had kneeled to the ground, losing their breath, but their wide eyes were full of shock and hatred.
"Oh, you...ah." Hai Tianlong's face seemed even more desperate at this time. He felt that the three people behind him were slightly moved, and he hurriedly said: "Shiqing, stone trees, morning rain, don't move."
Chapter completed!