Nightwatcher

Everyone was shocked and angry, they didn't expect the enemy to come so fast, they didn't give them a chance to react.

One moment they were still discussing in the hall, and the next moment the other party came to kill them.

"Bastard, dare to disturb the old leader's retreat..."

Fu Jingmen was in a violent mood.

Han Xie, the master of Qianjimen, looked at the sky, squinted his eyes, carefully discerned, and his expression changed slightly:

"There are flying artifacts in the sky."

Cao Qingyang and other high-level figures looked up and saw a black spot solidified in the blue sky.

Even with their eyesight, they could barely see that it was a ship-shaped magic weapon.

Cao Qingyang's heart sank, but he didn't panic. He set up checkpoints and scouts on Mount Quanrong and the surrounding roads, and even assumed many bed crossbows on the mountain.

The cavalry in the army town are ready to attack, and they can rush into the mountains to defend against powerful enemies.

The cooperation between masters and soldiers within the Wulin League can describe a very impressive combat power.

"Mingjin!"

Cao Qingyang turned his head to give orders to the deputy leader Wen Chengbi, and then looked around everyone:

"Nine of you follow me to the back mountain to defend against the enemy, and the rest call your disciples to guard against other enemies taking the opportunity to make trouble."

After speaking, he jumped onto the roof and glanced at the disciples of various gangs who were commotion in the square outside the mansion.

If the number of enemies is small and they are all top experts, then these people can save their lives and just need to watch.

After that, no matter whether the Wulin League wins or loses, it has nothing to do with these low-level disciples.

If the enemy's forward team on the flying boat, followed by a large-scale enemy attack, then the direct descendants outside the square and the martial arts league will face a catastrophe of life and death.

The leaders of the nine affiliated gangs, including Fu Jingmen Xiao Yuenu, followed Cao Qingyang and plundered towards the back mountain.

They were all capable of controlling the sky for a short time, but the one with the most agility was the suzerain of Shenxingzong.

Every time the toes lightly tap on the treetops, the body shape is like a sharp arrow shooting, and when the momentum slows down, it is lightly stepped on the treetops again. In this cycle, the speed is much faster than the fourth-rank warriors flying at a constant speed.

Soon, when they finally came to the back mountain, the roar of beasts could be heard endlessly, and the sound of air machine explosions was layered on top of each other.

Cao Qingyang and the others suddenly raised their heights and rushed to the sky, overlooking the situation behind the mountain.

In front of the stone gate on the cliff, a monster about four feet long and shaped like a dog was fighting fiercely with a golden figure.

It has a face similar to that of a human being, covered with short black hair, and red eyes, like two red lanterns.

"Roar!"

Inu Rong pounced on the golden figure, trying to tear him apart.

Unexpectedly, that golden figure was extremely agile, and while tossing and turning, it avoided Quan Rong's bites and slaps again and again.

Boom boom boom.

The hard rock continued to crack under Quan Rong's slap, the golden figure seized the opportunity, a sliding shovel rushed from Quan Rong's abdomen, and came behind it in an instant.

Click!

The golden figure stepped on the ground, turned into a golden streamer and rushed towards the stone gate, as if trying to smash it into pieces.

when!

Amidst the shocking impact, the golden figure flew out backwards, and it was the six thick tails behind Quan Rong that knocked him into the air.

Jingyuan smashed through several big trees along the way, managed to stabilize his figure, and tore off the tattered clothes casually, revealing a toned figure cast in gold.

After repelling the enemy, Quanrong raised his head and roared, venting his anger, and the sound waves resounded throughout the Quanrong Mountain Range.

Pata Cao Qingyang led the crowd to the ground and came to Quan Rong, comforting the giant beast while saying:

"The Vajra Divine Art is indeed a Buddhist.

"Heh, a fourth-rank monk, the Lord hasn't come down yet, who of you will meet him?"

The Sect Master of Shenxing stood up and murmured:

"My agility can restrain him, I'll do it"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the master of Iron Clothes Sect, and said angrily:

"Walking around him? Your Shenxingzong is very good at escaping, but you are not good at fighting. If you stand still and let you fight, even if you are bald, you won't be able to hurt a single hair of him."

This is a tower-like man, not tall, but the horizontal volume is very scary.

The monk had no hair in the first place, and the suzerain murmured in his heart, but he didn't insist on his own opinion, because what Tie Wushuang said was the truth.

"Yu Shi, be careful."

After Cao Qingyang said something, he raised his head and was alert to the Yufengzhou in the sky.

There is a very embarrassing thing here. Although the fourth-rank martial arts can fly in the air for a short time, their height and speed are limited. The Yufeng Boat has obviously exceeded the limit of the fourth-rank martial arts.

"Leader, don't worry, my subordinates have long wanted to learn. Is it because the Buddha's King Kong magic is stronger, or my Tieyimen's body protection magic is stronger."

The short and sturdy You Shi's eyes were shining brightly, staring at the golden figure in the dense forest in the distance.

Standing beside a broken tree trunk, Jingyuan looked at the Wulin League members expressionlessly, with cold and haughty eyes, as if he didn't take them seriously.

The crazy monk Xiao Yuenu and others frowned.

In the thumping sound, You Shi rushed out, and jumped up halfway, like a meteorite hitting Jingyuan.

when!

You Shi punched Jingyuan on the cheek, and his body was thrown back violently. When he was about to fall to the ground, Jingyuan retracted his back, like a tumbler. After leaning back at an exaggerated angle, he violently pulled return.

when!

There was another loud bang, and You Shi felt a pain in his forehead, his brain instantly entered a state of dizziness, and his body was thrown backwards.

And Jing Yuan, who knocked his opponent into the air with a head hammer, just rubbed his forehead lightly, and said in a substandard Central Plains mandarin:

"It's worse."

Yang Cuixue and other fourth-rank warriors showed serious expressions. From the fight just now, it can be judged that You Shi's physique is worse than this Buddhist monk.

Of course, You Shi still had reservations and didn't go all out, but no one can be sure that this monk has done his all.

Just the monk who is leading the battle has such a cultivation level. Cao Qingyang looked at the top of his head and said loudly:

"Friends on board, since you're here, why hide your head and show your tail."

The sound echoed.

In a moment, as if responding to his call, five figures jumped out of the Yufeng boat.

They are young monks in Nai clothes, with mild eyebrows and profound facial features, with obvious characteristics of the Western Regions; a burly man with a broken arm, a square face with tiger eyes, extremely majestic, and a swirling breeze around him.

Wearing a colorful robe, a middle-aged man with slightly curly hair, blue eyes and brown skin, of Southern Xinjiang ethnicity.

A beautiful and cold young woman, holding a machete in her hand, stands coldly on a branch overlooking it.

There is also a beautiful woman with a charming appearance and a graceful figure in a long red dress.

"Liu Hongmian?!"

Xiao Yuenu's tone changed slightly.

Liu Hongmian twisted her waist, came slowly, giggled and said: "Senior sister, don't come here without any problems."

Xiao Yuenu said indifferently: "You have already betrayed Wanhualou, this master sister, this landlord can't bear it."

Resentment flashed in Liu Hongmian's eyes, she sneered and said:

"If it weren't for a good senior sister like you to get in the way, how could I have betrayed Wanhualou, junior sister? It's time to get back the debt that was paid back then.

"Baihu, I told you that Xiao Yuenu's beauty is heavenly and beautiful, so I'm not lying."

The white tiger with a broken arm looked at Xiao Yuenu and nodded slowly:

"Although she is wearing a veil, she is indeed a rare human beauty. I am very satisfied."

Liu Hongmian has a charming smile:

"Okay, I will capture her and make her a slave girl for you to have fun with.

"Hey, Young Master Ji Xuan and Qi Huan Danxiang don't like female sex, Xu Yuanhuai doesn't understand the style, it's an advantage to you."

Bai Hu nodded: "Thank you, I owe you a favor."

As the king of beasts, women are like a tool to express his desire in his eyes, and he doesn't even bother to express covetousness and lust.

This made Liu Hongmian very unhappy, she needed an lsp to sing and beat Xiao Yuenu.

Cao Qingyang's calm eyes swept over the five fourth-rank players present, neither paying attention nor despising them, and paused for a moment on Liu Hongmian.

Liu Hongmian. All the Wulin League executives present recognized her.

Back then, there was quite a disturbance because of the competition for the position of Wanhua landlord.

Originally, it was most normal for sect disciples to compete for the position of leader and landlord. There are also many who have turned against each other.

However, the dispute between the landlords of the previous generation of Wanhua Building is very interesting. Both Liu Hongmian and Xiao Yuenu are the disciples of the previous landlords, and they are important figures competing for the position of landlords.

Xiao Yuenu is known as the number one beauty in Jianzhou, and Liu Hongmian who can compete with her is naturally not too bad.

But later, Liu Hongmian was excluded from the ranks of competitors because of his profligacy.

As a sect formed by women, Wanhualou attaches great importance to the owner's personal virtues, how can a dissolute person control the sect.

But Liu Hongmian refused to accept it, saying that she was wronged.

Not long after, he rebelled against Wanhualou and has never been heard from since.

Unexpectedly, returning to Jianzhou today brought back a group of enemies.

"Tsk!"

You Shi, the owner of Iron Clothes Sect who was disturbed, silently retreated to Cao Qingyang's side.

The two sides started a confrontation.

On the flying boat, Ji Xuan overlooked the mountains below, and touched his chin:

"There's not enough bait, just them, Xu Qi'an won't come out."

Dongfang Wanrong at the bow expressed her opinion:

"It's also possible that he doesn't even know what's going on here."

Ji Xuan smiled and shook his head:

"No, I bet he's coming.

"Destroying the Martial Arts League means the national division, which means that it involves a game between the national division and the supervisor, and the supervisor will not allow the martial arts alliance to be destroyed.

"The only martial artist Dafeng can use now is Xu Qi'an. If he doesn't come, who will come? It's great to add Sun Xuanji."

Dongfang Wanrong listened for a moment, then nodded slowly, agreeing with Ji Xuan's words.

Ji Xuan continued:

"Now it's like the two armies are facing each other, testing each other. Xu Qi'an is afraid of the national teacher, and he will not rush to make a move until he touches the bottom line or finds out our cards.

"It's the same with us. Who knows how many other means other than Xu Qi'an, the supervisor has."

Dongfang Wanrong smiled brightly and charmingly. She looked sideways at Canglong Qisu behind Ji Xuan, and said:

"Then touch the bottom line and force him out."

Ji Xuan nodded, turned his head, and said in a respectful tone:

"Canglong, please go and meet the masters of the Wulin League for a while."

Canglong stepped to the side of the ship and jumped down, followed by the seven cloaked men behind him.

The eight cloaked men stood upside down and swooped down, their robes fluttering and inspiring.

Below, Cao Qingyang suddenly raised his head, stared at the eight black dots and swooped down, and said slowly:

"Eight people?"

Another eight fourth rank? The three forces mobilized so many fourth-rank powerhouses to attack the Wulin League?

He was a little puzzled. The four ranks of any system were the mainstay and the real ruling class.

But in the current battlefield, the fourth-rank warriors are just an appetizer, and this battle will obviously involve the third-rank Transcendent Realm.

Sending fourteen fourth-rank leaders at once, isn't it afraid that Xu Qi'an, who is lurking, will take it all at once?

"alert!"

Cao Qingyang's complexion suddenly changed, because he thought of the extraordinary master who might be hidden among the eight people.

At this moment, the eight people who swooped in adjusted their postures in the process, connected end to end, and formed a line.

The air mechanism suddenly swelled and turned into an illusory dragon shadow, opened its fangs, and pounced down.

Almost at the next moment, a terrifying Qi machine descended from the sky, like a mountain falling.

"Three grades?"

Cao Qingyang clenched his fists tightly, and his robe instantly swelled like a ball, streams of air flow converged towards his fists, emitting fiery energy.

Punch in the sky.

A small sword flew out of Xiao Yuenu's sleeve, wrapped in aura, and followed Cao Qingyang's fist to meet Canglong Qisu.

The leaders of the other rank-4 gangs either punched out with both fists, drew out their swords and stabbed out their sword lights, or continuously spewed out a rain of air machine arrows to meet the enemies in the sky together.

boom!

The air engines of the two sides collided, and there was a thunderous noise on the top of the mountain. The energy of the air engines turned into a hurricane, causing the trees on the entire mountain to shake.

If this scene is viewed from a distance, it is very spectacular.

Long Ying froze slightly and was weakened a bit, but did not collapse. Seeing that he couldn't stop it, Cao Qingyang roared:

"retreat!"

Everyone scattered like birds and beasts, and let the blue dragon and seven constellations descend.

With the fall of the illusory dragon shadow, the entire mountain shook.

Canglong Qisu drew the long knife from his waist, turned to look at the distant stone gate, there was no movement inside.

"The old guy is really not in the right state. You are entangled with this group of people from the Wulin League. I will kill the old people."

Inside the cloak, came the hoarse voice of the Canglong.

"Aww!"

Inu Rong roared and rushed forward, paws that were bigger than a grown man's head slapped him down.

Canglong's blade flipped and pulled upwards, sparks exploded in a tooth-piercing sound, and Quan Rong's claw was cut off by the blade.

Boom!

Cao Qingyang took advantage of the moment when one person shot one by one, he appeared behind a black-robed man like a ghost, and his fierce fist burst out.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt the aura of the target person soar, breaking through the fourth rank in an instant, and reaching the realm that ordinary people cannot touch.

The warrior's premonition of crisis frantically warned, Cao Qingyang decisively withdrew his punches, and slid back.

Almost at the same time, the man in black slashed out his long saber, and the aura of the saber landed on Cao Qingyang's original combat power, cutting a bottomless crack.

what happened? This is also a third grade?

Cao Qingyang's complexion changed slightly, he turned to look at the leader in black robe, and found that he had confronted Quan Rong again at this moment, the blade that could have easily cut off the sharp claws of Quan Rong, but only slashed at the body of the giant beast. A string of sparks came out.

The strength has weakened. Cao Qingyang reacted violently, and shouted:

"They are not real third ranks, they use the combined attack formation to achieve the explosive power of the extraordinary realm.

"Let's go together and tear the connection between them."

The power of these eight people can be merged into one, and circulate among any of them. Everyone can be a third-rank, but not everyone can be a third-rank at the same time.

Therefore, as long as the crowd tactics are adopted and eight people are attacked at the same time, the opponent can be effectively contained.

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