After the archers were smashed by Bao Dachu's fat body, they got up for a long time. Sun Yao took the opportunity to throw the hidden weapon over, and Changle also swung the sword with a sword energy.

All the archers were destroyed in a few sucks.

Sun Yao protected Taohua, and Sang Sanniang attacked directly.

"I have heard of Yuexian's ability for a long time. I have always wanted to see it but I have no chance." After saying that, Sang Sanniang immediately fought in close combat.

Once Sun Yao's long whip is approaching, it can't be used, and Sang Sanniang's short-term attack skills are hard to defend.

Fortunately, Sun Yao had good skills in her hands and actually resisted Sang Sanniang's fierce attack.

Changle is now facing Ren Woxing alone, Xiang Wentian and Ren Yingying. If Ren Yingying is replaced by Linghu Chong, this will be the lineup against Brother Dongfang.

At this point, Changle and Ren Yingying did not hold back. Sometimes this is the case in the world, forcing you to make choices.

The three of them were always able to defend Changle's strong attack, and his counterattack was also digested by the tacit cooperation of the three of them. For a moment, no one could do anything to each other.

There were several times when Changle almost killed Ren Yingying, the weakest of the three, but was forcibly blocked by Ren Woxing.

This time, Changle's snow-white long gown also had many bloody wounds.

Of course, it was not easy for the three of them. Xiang Wentian suffered a serious internal injury, which was shocked by Changle's internal strength.

There was a hideous wound on Ren Yingying's body!

One of Ren Woxing's eyes could no longer see anything, and the eyeball was slapped by Changle's palm.

"Saint Aunt, go and take that girl down, otherwise we will all die today." Xiang Wentianli said.

Ren Yingying glanced at Changle, turned around and left.

Changle's sword energy hit her back, and Ren Woxing stood up and broke the sword energy.

Changle, who was still preparing to pursue, was hit hard by Ren Woxing on the back with a palm. He vomited a large mouthful of blood, wetting the embroidered cloth on his face.

Xiang Wentian took the opportunity to stab the sword behind Changle, and Ren Woxing had a chance to live.

"Star-absorbing method!"

"Breaking Qi style!"

The same move is useless for Changle. One of Ren Woxing's arm is about to be cut off by him.

But Xiang Wentian rushed over to block the sword for him.

But Changle's sword is not so easy to block, and the sword is cut off from Wentian's head.

Only Ren Woxing was left, and he was a little afraid to step forward.

Changle gritted his teeth and pulled out Xiang Wentian's sword from his body and threw it on the ground.

When Ren Yingying rushed over, Sun Yao and Sang Sanniang were in a difficult situation.

Taohua always looked at Sang Sanniang, who always didn't take herself seriously and exposed her back to her.

She took a calm breath, and then quietly took out the dagger that her mother gave her.

This was what my mother gave her when she taught her Kung Fu the first day, and told her that if there was a sunset in the Demonic Cult, she would use it to commit suicide.

Now the dagger stabbed into Sang Sanniang's back heart. My mother said that there was a person's vital point, so she stabbed in decisively.

Sang Sanniang felt her vitality slowly passing away in the dagger. She turned around and saw a little girl with a panic look on her face.

Did she kill me?

Then I'm really ridiculous!

Sun Yao took advantage of her turn and whipped her neck with a whip.

At this time, Ren Yingying also rushed over, and Sun Yao threw Sang Sanniang's body over.

Ren Yingying avoided it. She was unwilling to fight with Sun Yao. As long as she caught the little girl, she should be able to force Changle to submit and end this indifferent dispute.

"Saint Aunt, I am a couple who are born and die for the sake of the leader. Can you even tolerate our only bloodline?" Sun Yao said in a crying voice.

Looking at Sun Yao's face, Ren Yingying remembered that her father was busy with teaching affairs at that time, and her mother died soon after.

She is like an older sister, listening to her own thoughts and comforting her sorrow.

But now she really has no choice!

"I'm sorry, Sister Yuexian." Ren Yingying said with some guilt.

The battle with Sang Sanniang made her less energy to protect her daughter. She glanced at Changle and was entangled by Ren Woxing.

Sun Yao hugged her daughter and hit Ren Yingying's sword with her back, which pierced her heart.

"Yingying, let her go. She is like you and has no mother anymore." Sun Yao said, spitting blood.

"mother!"

My father is gone, and now my mother is leaving too.

Changle heard the cry of peach blossoms and forced his resignation with one sword.

He rushed over and picked up Taohua, and took a sword at Ren Yingying's heart. Ren Woxing followed and pinched the soft sword with his hands.

However, he also vomited a large mouthful of blood, and it seemed that he was seriously injured.

Changle's blood looks like a bloody man from afar.

The worst thing he was injured was not skin trauma, but a palm that was just slapped by Ren Woxing. If it weren't for his great success in Zixia, that palm would have taken his life.

But even so, he was injured in his heart.

Alas, it's the heart pulse again.

Changle: I won’t be dying too.

He picked up the peach blossoms and left.

Ren Yingying was stunned in the original place, looking at his departure back.

He was going to kill me just now!

Ren Woxing vomited a big mouthful of blood and said, "Yingying, tell you that Zhao Changle was seriously injured. Now he cannot be allowed to return to Huashan alive. Let them rob him and kill him at any cost!"

"Okay, father." Ren Yingying nodded dullly.

This is a damn world.

Changle ran for seven or eight miles in his arms, and finally fell to the ground. He fell into a coma.

Taohua hugged Changle in coma and cried for a while. She untied Changle's clothes and looked at the wounds all over him.

She couldn't help crying again, and all the wounds on Changle's body had condensed and no longer bleeding.

She used her dagger to cut a few pieces of wood and made a simple stretcher. Now she didn't know where they should go.

Huashan

After Linghu Chong and Lin Pingzhi finished their exchanges, they became very depressed.

It’s not enough that the young junior brother in the past can’t beat him, but now the new junior brother can’t beat him.

Could it be that I, Young Hero Linghu, was born to be defeated by my junior brother?

"Senior Brother, the master is looking for you." Yue Lingshan ran over with a smile.

This is the code of the two of them. They agreed that someone would go to a private meeting secretly.

In fact, everyone knows their two little thoughts, but everyone pretends not to know.

Lin Pingzhi went to see Chunjun, since the sword-making valley brought the cold iron.

This kid is like a madman. He is apart from practicing swords and drawing in the sword room. Now he is ready to start shooting iron.

The sword room was specially created for Yue Buqun after he knew that Chunjun had the ability to make swords.

Outsiders only say that Yue Buqun loves Changle, so they naturally love the house and the Wu. How could they know Yue Buqun's decision, and that the Huashan Sect will no longer worry about using swords in the future.

After Chunjun's first work in Huashan was released, everyone admired the young man's ability to forge swords.

The first sword was given to Yue Buqun, with the word "gentleman" engraved at the hilt of the sword. The second one was to forge a sword for the master.

He specifically asked Feng Qingyang for this matter. After hearing his expectations, Feng Qingyang laughed constantly, "Make it according to your ideas, your master will definitely like it."
Chapter completed!