Jun Youyun

Chapter 142
Outside the Castlevania, the camp of the Seven Factions.

"Did you hear that?" Dongfang Yun asked the attendant beside me.

The attendant was taken aback, frowned and said, "What did you hear?"

Dongfang Yun, I made a silent gesture: "Listen, it's the sound of drums."

The attendant hurriedly pricked up his ears, listened carefully for a long time, and finally heard the faint sound of drums. He rushed out of the tent, and the family disciples beside him were packing up their weapons in a panic. He hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

"The gates of the Devil City opened, they...they came out!" the passing disciple said in a panic.

"It came out?" The attendant was taken aback, "How could it be..."

"I guessed this would happen a long time ago." Dongfang Yun and I also walked out of the tent, "With Mo Wen's character, of course he won't hide in the Castlevania all the time, but I didn't expect that he would do it so quickly. Choice. It seems that the news that Bai Jile is going to execute Xie Kanhua has spread into Castlevania."

"The seven factions are besieging the Castlevania, and they open the city gates to face it head-on. Will there be a chance?" the attendant wondered.

"Of course there is a chance. If the seven major factions do their best, then Castlevania will fight to the death. Unfortunately, the seven major factions all have their own ghosts. No one wants to fight Castlevania to the death. What everyone wants is Su Baiyi. "Dongfang Yun, I sighed softly, "Let's go. Let the young disciples under the sect stay in the camp, and then call the thirteen eagles to accompany me to the battlefield."

The attendant was puzzled: "Since none of them exerted their full strength, why did we send the thirteen eagles with the strongest martial arts?"

"Just go and see Mo Wen." Dongfang Yun and I smiled, "Bai Jile is very good at counting people's hearts, but he didn't count one thing this time, that is, Castlevania is not the Holy Sect of Tianmen. Compared with being slandered For the Tianmen Shengzong who became the Demon Sect, the Castlevania is the real way of doing evil!"

"Is this the Seven Great Sects?" Ye Huo wiped off the blood on the sword outside the gate of Devil City, "It seems a bit vulnerable."

"This is the so-called decent sect." Xiao Sheng kicked an attacking decent disciple flying away, and flipped the scroll in his left hand, "The really powerful people hide behind and plan Considering their own advantages and disadvantages, they sent a group of young disciples who are ignorant of the world to die."

Ling Ran landed beside Xiao Sheng, swung the double blades in her hand heavily, and threw the blood on the ground: "It's not interesting."

"Did you see that sedan chair?" A Dou played with the dice in his hand, "The dragon sedan chair in green clothes, inside is the first old man Long of Shanglin Tiangong."

"Who dares to challenge that sedan chair?" Yan Xiaotang laughed, "I'll give him ten bottles of Chunfeng Pills."

"It's very tempting." Niutou raised his eyebrows.

"But we are not stupid." Ma Mian shook his head and sighed.

"The old man is waiting for the city lord." Niu Tou raised his eyebrows.

"Spring breeze and ten nights can't be exchanged for a lifetime of happiness." Ma Mian said with emotion.

"The man next to the sedan chair." Xiao Sheng put away the scroll in his hand.

"The second floor master of Fushengzuimenglou." Gu Ye smiled and said, "I have the confidence to pierce the soul with one arrow."

"I remember, don't you usually give up before you fight? Why are you so confident today?" Zhao Xiaqiu glanced at him.

"I don't know why, but the arrogance in my chest at this moment reminds me of my arrow piercing the clouds that year, which pierced through the head of that bastard son." Gu Ye fully drew the bowstring, smiled slightly, and the long arrow shot out through the air.

"This is Gu Ye's arrow." Mr. Long who was sitting in the sedan chair said quietly.

"That's right, it has the potential to pierce the clouds." Bai He nodded, the long arrow hit him in an instant, but he didn't move at all, but when the long arrow approached his forehead, he called softly, "Stop. "

The momentum of the long arrow was instantly blocked, the arrow was still spinning violently in place, but it could not get any closer.

Bai He called softly again: "Luo."

The long arrow landed.Seen from a distance, apart from the fact that Bai He's white shirt fluttered for a moment, this cloud-piercing arrow did not bring any effect.

Gu Ye withdrew his longbow in embarrassment: "As expected of the second floor owner of Fusheng Zuimenglou."

"I still like you who always say you can't beat you." A Dou yawned.

Bai He stood beside the dragon sedan chair, and said quietly: "When does Mr. Long plan to make a move?"

"When Mo Wen makes a move, I will make a move." Mr. Long replied.

Bai He sighed softly: "What if Mo Wen never leaves the city?"

"Then I will wait here." Mr. Long said calmly.

"If we keep waiting, we will lose many young disciples." Bai He replied.

"If you die, you will die. The four major families and the Daze Mansion pointed us to Shanglin Tiangong for a bloody battle. There is no reason for them to take advantage of it later." Mr. Long stroked the jade wrench in his hand.

"Someone will always break this deadlock." Bai He said slowly.

"Then I will wait for them to break it. I am a very patient person. For example, I have been waiting for 20 years to kill Mo Wen." Mr. Long closed his eyes.

Bai He smiled, and was about to speak, but suddenly noticed a terrifying aura coming from behind him, he turned his head: "Patriarch Dongfang?"

I saw Dongfang Yunwo, dressed in black, walking to the front, followed by thirteen iron-clad knights holding spears, he walked up to Baihe, and said slowly: "I think some things have to be done. My Dongfang family is not talented, and I am willing to be a pioneer."

"I've heard that among the four great families, Patriarch Dongfang is the most magnanimous. From what I saw today, it seems that the rumors are true." Bai He praised.

Dongfang Yun, I smiled and said, "There's no such thing as tolerance first, it's just that my beliefs are different from yours."

"Oh?" Bai He's expression changed slightly.

"I believe that all conspiracies and tricks are not as good as a real sword." Dongfang Yunwo suddenly said in a low voice, "Shoot!"

The thirteen warriors raised their silver spears at the same time.

"Go." Dongfang Yunwo waved his long sleeves, and thirteen knights rode their horses and galloped towards Castlevania Nine Evils at the same time.

"These people seem to be different from those just now." Zhao Xiaqiu said in a deep voice.

"The Dongfang family, the Thirteen Eagles. They are good opponents." Xiao Sheng sat down cross-legged, looked at the scroll in his hand, "The enemy has left behind, so I won't go up for now."

"It looks very difficult to deal with. I'm afraid it's not my opponent." Gu Ye raised his longbow, his hands trembling slightly.

"Very good, that's right." Adou took out a blood-red sickle, "I'm a little excited."

On the wall of Castlevania, Su Baiyi clenched his fists: "When will we leave the city?"

"Look carefully at Yan Xiaotang." Mo Wen said in a deep voice.

Su Baiyi looked down, only to see Yan Xiaotang sitting in a wheelchair, and Xiao Sheng was sitting beside him.

"Boss Xiao is protecting him?" Su Baiyi was taken aback.

"Our purpose is not to defeat them, but to let you leave from here and go to Shanglin Tiangong." Mo Wen said with a smile, "Although I am a warlike person, I am not a warlike person. Wait until the moon rises , it's time for you to leave."

(End of this chapter)