martial arts mythology system

Chapter 8
Bai Feihuang led more than a dozen guards from the Xuanjian Division to the patrol room in Taiping County, holding tokens and explaining his intentions.

Song Butou hurriedly led Hu Butou, Xue Butou and all the arresting officers out to greet him.

"I don't know that the master holding the sword is driving, and the lower officials are far away."

Song Siming stood in front of all the arresters, and bowed to Bai Feihuang.

Bai Feihuang was not polite either, and walked into the lobby of the patrol room with four guards, and asked at the same time: "Song Butou, please explain to me what the Heavenly Court organization you mentioned is going on."

"Reporting to my lord, I suspect that the organization is a new branch of Tianli Sect. The informant has already grasped the organization's stronghold outside Taiping County. We can go to investigate after a short rest."

Song Butou introduced from the side.

Han Feng's ear strength doubled after his internal strength cultivation was advanced, and he was extremely puzzled when he heard Song Butou say that he had mastered the stronghold outside the city organized by the Heavenly Court.

The Heavenly Court organization that I invented is only three people including myself... Where is the stronghold?
But Song Butou said so swearingly, I'm afraid it's not just as simple as asking for credit.

Han Feng had doubts in his heart and secretly paid attention.

After a while, Song Tutou, Hu Tutou, and Xue Tutou accompanied Bai Feihuang and other Xuanjian Si Wei to ride out of the Patrol Division and rush out of Taiping County.

Seeing the group of people patting away, Han Feng felt more and more wrong, so he walked up to Lu Changjiu and asked, "Brother Lu, where are the arresters going?"

Lu Changjiu said with a mysterious face: "You don't know this, do you know about Yeyou God who wiped out the Daqing Gang the day before yesterday? Song Butou said that he discovered the stronghold of the Tianting organization. Didn't this tell the big shot of the Xuanjian Division to destroy it?" .”

Notify Xuanjian Division...the stronghold of the non-existent Heavenly Court organization...Tianli Sect...

All the information was like a mess, which made Han Feng a little confused.

Yan Xiaoyi also came over, and after hearing what Lu Changjiu said, he muttered, "What kind of Heavenly Court organization? Could this be a conspiracy by the Tianli Sect?"

The Tianli Sect is a huge organization that plots treason in Liguo. It uses gossip as a token and enshrines the evil god Wusheng Laomu. It has been fighting with the imperial court for nearly a hundred years.

After hearing what Yan Xiaoyi said, Han Feng reacted instantly, turned around and left.

Lu Changjiu shouted from behind: "Brother Han, where are you going?"

Han Feng waved his hand: "There is something wrong."

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But Bai Feihuang, Song Tutou and his party left Taiping County and rushed to the deep mountains outside the city.

The more you go to the mountains, the deeper and deeper you go.

The mountains are dark and deserted.

Bai Feihuang was a little skeptical at first, and asked Song Butou, "Song Butou, is your source of information accurate?"

Song Butou nodded confidently: "It's absolutely true."

Xue Butou and Hu Butou were also puzzled, but because of their hatred, they couldn't communicate.

As he walked deeper into the forest, Bai Feihuang really felt that there was something wrong and planned to tell everyone to stop.

However, just as Bai Feihuang reined in his horse and stopped, he heard Song Butou shouting: "Bai holding the sword, be careful!"

When everyone heard Song Butou shouting like this, they all looked at Song Butou, but they saw Song Butou pointing to the opposite side with a frightened face.

Bai Feihuang looked in the direction of Song Butou's finger, but he was puzzled because he didn't see anything at all.

At this moment, Song Butou unexpectedly drew out his sword extremely quickly, stabbing Bai Feihuang behind him with a volley of sword.

Sensing the strong wind behind him, Bai Feihuang retreated from his horse at a critical moment, but was eventually stabbed in the right arm by a sword.

With one sword attack, Song Tutou hit Bai Feihuang's back with another palm, and the continuous and strange internal force of [Dui Ze Qi Gong] hit Bai Feihuang's back.

The female swordsman in white robe got injured and got off her horse, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Only then did the guards who hung the sword come to their senses, and they got off their horses one after another to protect Bai Feihuang in the center.

Xue Butou looked at Song Siming who was walking towards him in shock, completely unable to understand what was going on, so he stammered and asked, "Song... Song Butou, what is this..."

"what!"

Before Xue Butou finished speaking, he let out a scream and fell to the ground.

Song Siming pulled out the long sword inserted into Xue Butou's heart, turned around and looked at Hu Butou who had already run to the side of Xuan Jiansi:

"Hu Butou runs backwards."

Hu Butou wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, looked at Song Butou: "Song Siming, I always thought that you just didn't like power, so you sat and watched me fight with Xue Zong, unexpectedly! You have already taken refuge in Tianli Sect!"

"No birth mother, a vacuum hometown."

Song Siming chanted the eight-character mantra of Tianlijiao, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth:
"Watching you court lackeys fighting is really enjoyable, but you still guessed wrong. I didn't join the Tianli Sect. I was originally the deputy hexagram leader of the Dui Gua of the Tianli Sect. I was in the patrol department, and it was just to be an undercover agent. "

Bai Feihuang wrapped his injured right arm with a white cloth, and stood up holding the knife in his left hand. His pale face looked quite charming, but the sharp knife aura all over his body could not be ignored.

"So the so-called Heavenly Court organization is a conspiracy of your Tianli Sect, and the purpose is to lure me here?"

"No, no, no," Song Siming shook his head, "I'm also a little curious about the organization that claims to be Heavenly Court, but in my opinion, it's a good opportunity to take advantage of it. Using this news to recruit you to kill, it can hit you. Jiansi, you can blame him on the Heavenly Court organization. If a sword wielder dies, Xuanjiansi is not crazy? Wouldn’t it be beautiful to make another enemy for you Xuanjiansi?"

"Okay, after talking so much, it's time to send you on your way!"

After Song Siming finished speaking, he clapped his hands, hundreds of white-clothed swordsmen suddenly rushed out from the forests on both sides, and charged at Bai Feihuang and the others with murderous aura.

"It's a member of Tianli Cult, everyone, kill them!"

Bai Feihuang saw that the enemy was powerful and he was injured, so he prepared to lead the Xuanjian Division and Hu Butou to break out.

However, the members of the Tianli Cult fought fiercely and fearlessly, and completely surrounded Bai Feihuang and the others.

As for Song Butou, his figure flew to Bai Feihuang: "Everyone thinks that Song Siming, the Gale Wind Kuaijian, is only an eighth-rank warrior. Today, I will let you experience my seventh-rank Duize Qigong!"

Song Siming threw away his sword and punched, the power was even more violent, and he already had a seventh-rank skill.

Although Bai Feihuang was also at the seventh rank, he suffered from a surprise attack and was injured. In the battle, he lost to Song Siming's fist strength and began to retreat steadily.

However, under the siege of the Tianli Cultists, everyone in the Xuanjian Division seemed to be trapped in a quagmire, and it was difficult to break out.

But in the blink of an eye, it was usually a critical moment.

Bai Feihuang swung the long knife in his hand, but because of his injury, Song Siming suppressed it with fists, and it was difficult for him to do so.

Song Siming fought more and more frantically, and finally turned into a triumphant laugh: "Bai Zhijian, don't try to escape this catastrophe, and I might as well tell you, the reason why my Tianli Sect is going to take the effort to attack you court forces at this time is because Because I'm going to do a major event in Li Country, and if it happens, I will exchange this Li Country for a piece of heaven!"

"Evil heretics, wishful thinking!"

Bai Feihuang shouted angrily, and the Qingluan knife in his hand chopped out a light and shadow of Qingluan, and rushed straight to Song Siming in front of him.

However, Song Siming made Duize Qigong come from Tianli Sect's gossip supreme method, and used the boundless power of Duize to effectively cancel Bai Feihuang's saber light.

With the winning ticket in hand, Song Siming was full of ambition: "Bai Zhijian, I see that you are beautiful, why do you have the idea of ​​fighting and killing every day, why don't you just surrender and abolish your martial arts, and I can save your life and marry you as a beautiful wife ,what do you think."

Bai Feihuang was furious when he heard this, and was about to fight Song Siming desperately.

But I saw two energies coming straight towards Song Siming's back, one knife and one sword.

Song Siming had just attacked others sneakily, but he didn't expect to be attacked by the same means immediately, and he hurriedly pulled away but it was too late.

Sword Qi and Dao Qi hit Song Siming's back, causing a bloody mess.

Song Siming quickly retreated and looked at the person coming.

A gray-robed swordsman and a red-clothed swordsman are both wearing facial masks, with a deep breath, and they are now under a tree in the distance.

A man in a cloak puts his hands in his pockets, not knowing how deep it is.

The gray-robed swordsman carried the long knife on his shoulder, and said in a frivolous tone, "Although Song Tutou looks ugly, he thinks it's beautiful. If you marry such a beautiful woman, wouldn't it be flowers stuck in cow dung? "

Song Siming endured the pain and asked, "Who is here?"

The gray-robed swordsman continued to joke: "Didn't you just say you were going to blame us, but you didn't know each other face to face?"

Tian Boguang and Pinggu Yidianhong each spoke:
"I am the Night Traveling God of the Heavenly Court."

"I am the meritorious service officer of the Ministry of Time in the Heavenly Court."

(End of this chapter)