Chapter 9

As soon as the words fell, Tian Boguang and Pinggu Yidianhong made moves to Song Siming at the same time.

Combined with Pinggu Dianhong's quick sword technique of sealing the throat with a sword, the sword energy mixed with the sword energy directly attacked Song Siming's face.

Originally, with Song Si's obvious seventh-rank cultivation base, even if he couldn't win against two eighth-rank warriors, he would not be at a disadvantage.

However, Song Siming, who was hit in the back by a knife and a sword, was not seriously injured. Tian Boguang and Pinggu Yidianhong can be regarded as the strongest ranks among the eight ranks.

Wearing a cloak, Han Feng appeared on the treetops in the distance, and said to Bai Feihuang in a low voice:
"Girl doll of the Xuanjian Division, don't you want to retreat quickly?"

Bai Feihuang endured his injuries and cupped his fists at Han Feng, then said:

"Thank you for your help, Bai Feihuang will definitely repay you."

As soon as the words fell, Bai Feihuang was about to rush into the hundreds of Tianli Sect followers to rescue his companions.

It's a pity that although the martial arts of Tianli Sect members are not high, they practice a strange joint martial arts. Hundreds of people exude a strange aura together. difficult.

As soon as Bai Feihuang approached, he knew that he would not be able to rescue his companions in his current state of serious injuries. He quickly flew to Han Feng three feet away, and asked Han Feng for help:

"The little girl's companion is trapped, please help me, senior!"

Han Feng is willing to make a move... However, he knows his level in his heart. If he really wants to make a move, he may only be beaten by the group of Tianli believers, so he can only continue to pretend to be inscrutable.

"If I don't make a move, there are naturally reasons for not making a move."

When Han Feng said this, Bai Feihuang immediately figured out that there were masters lurking in the secrets of the Tianli Sect, and it was only because he was frightened by the cloaked man played by Han Feng that he dared not make a move, so it was even more difficult to ask for help.

"senior……"

Bai Feihuang's voice was a little helpless, but the self-esteem of being a sword master made it difficult for the female swordsman to ask again.

It's just that the sword-wielding lord is his savior after all, and Han Feng couldn't bear to ignore all of this.

Sighing, Han Feng said hoarsely, "Forget it, I will try my best to take care of you."

While Han Feng and Bai Feihuang were talking, the battle between Tian Boguang, Pinggu Yidianhong and Song Siming had come to an end.

Song Siming, who was injured, couldn't resist the combination of two top eighth-rank masters, and tried his best to eat Tian Boguang's thirteen moves, and hit Pinggu's red chest with his palm.

Pinggu Yidianhong was knocked down to the ground, covered in dust, suddenly screamed and got up again:
"Oh my god! How dare you make me covered in these dirty things, I'll kill you!"

While screaming, Pinggu Yidianhong drew out his sword, which was actually three points faster than before.

Looking at Pinggu Dianhong's runaway appearance, Han Feng's head is almost full of black lines... I almost forgot that this guy is a serious clean freak... and a bit natural...

In "Wulin Biography", the three underworld families can offer a reward of 10 taels for chasing and killing Xiao Guo. As the first swordsman of the underworld, the appearance fee of this guy is only 250 taels. It is estimated that the reason is that he has no money to buy raw materials for making cosmetics...

A flash of red light flashed, and the edge of the sword in Pinggu Dianhong's hand had already touched Song Siming's eyebrows.

Song Siming had already eaten Tian Boguang's Flying Sand and Rock Walking thirteen poses, and a large wound was cut on his chest, and Pinggu Yidianhong's fatal sword was too fast to dodge, and finally... fell to the ground.

As Song Siming fell to the ground and died, the mysterious mist appeared before Han Feng's eyes again, and black words emerged in the mist.

[Complete the task: kill the deputy hexagram master of the Tianli Sect, and get the seventh-rank martial arts-the lion's roar]

The mist appeared quickly and dissipated in an instant, and a huge amount of martial arts information poured into Han Feng's mind.

With Song Siming's death, Han Feng lost his mind for a moment, came back to his senses, and saw Bai Feihuang's eyes with some expectations.

"Forget it, I will help you once."

Han Feng sighed softly, his voice was erratic and contained internal energy, it was just a combination of the secret method of the lion's roar that he had just learned, and then he gave orders to Tian Boguang and Pinggu Yidianhong:

"You two, please help this white girl."

Tian Boguang and Pinggu Yidianhong followed suit.

When passing by Bai Feihuang, Pinggu Dianhong looked at the mud-covered female swordsman, and said with a disgusted expression: "How can you be so unclean as a girl? It's terrible! You're covered in mud." ah!"

Bai Feihuang: "..."

However, although Pinghu has a lot of red words, his kung fu is still not bad at all. The red-clothed swordsman and the gray-robed swordsman joined forces to attack the Tianli Sect Lianzhong, with layers of murderous aura intertwined with swords, lights and swords.

Tian Boguang shouted at the same time: "Fools of the cult, your leader is already dead, why don't you step back quickly?"

Hundreds of Tianli sects besieged Bai Feihuang's Xuanjian Siwei. Although all the Siwei and Hu Butou had ninth-rank cultivation bases, under the pressure of the Duize formation, everyone's ninth-rank cultivation bases could not be suppressed. Halfway through, under the siege of hundreds of Tianli believers, there is a lot of danger.

Tian Boguang's yell alarmed all the Tianli believers, and many Tianli believers were shocked when they saw Song Siming's dead body.

Tianli Sect believes in gossip, and Song Siming, as the deputy hexagram leader of Dui Gua, is almost a deified character. However, such a character died so easily, which is really hard for the believers to accept.

In an instant, there was an uproar among the crowd.

"What, the deputy hexagram master is actually dead!"

"No! It's impossible!"

Bai Feihuang is also worthy of holding the sword for the Xuanjian Division, and quickly seized this opportunity, enduring his injuries and coming to the Tianli sect:

"The imperial army will arrive from time to time, you don't retreat quickly, do you want to go to Huangquan with your deputy hexagram master?"

After hearing what Bai Feihuang said, the cult members looked at each other and exchanged ideas.

Even if none of a group of Tianli believers has entered the ninth rank, it is terrifying to be able to gather the strength of hundreds of people.

Fortunately, being scared twice by Tian Boguang and Bai Feihuang, many Tianli believers were also timid. Hundreds of Tianli believers chose to leave together with cowardice.

Seeing the hundreds of Tianli Cultists gathered and left, Bai Feihuang and even Tian Boguang did not stop them. After all, if these people really retaliated wildly, they might not be able to retreat unscathed.

After the Tianli Cultists retreated, Siwei and Hu Butou, who were trapped in the middle, finally breathed a sigh of relief from the siege. After the pressure of the Duize formation subsided, more than a dozen ninth-rank powerhouses fainted one after another.

Seeing his subordinates fall to the ground, Bai Feihuang was about to step forward to take care of her, but the injury just happened suddenly. The pain in her arm and the fist injury caused by Song Siming made the female swordsman in white robe unable to stand still.

Turning around, the masked Han Feng and the three had already disappeared.

"Ha, Tianli Sect... Heavenly Court... Xuanjian Division is going to be very busy."

Bai Feihuang muttered to himself twice, wanting to sit down and heal his injuries, but the girl who was too heavily injured almost fell down.

Fortunately, he suddenly stretched out his hands to support Bai Feihuang.

Bai Feihuang looked at the person who came, it was Han Feng who was wearing a soap-colored police uniform.

"You are, the little catcher from last time?"

Han Feng smiled at Bai Feihuang:
"Master Bai, long time no see."

(End of this chapter)

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