"Chang..." Mao Mao's horse-song-niang played the pipa and Zhao Tianming and the two scattered scholars were shocked. Zhao Tianming stood the sword in the air and made a slight sound.

"Old Zhao is good at kung fu..." Mao Mao said softly. Zhao Tianming's sword-sounding move can break some martial arts that sound to the ears.

"Please sing, please sing. We are willing to learn the two unique skills of the sect master..." The two scattered scholars of the Tianshi Sect raised their true qi and sounded like a bell.

"Haha, okay..." Mao Maoma already knew the skills of Zhao Tianming and the other two. Her mysterious songs and gentle chanting were more than enough to deal with one person, but it would take more trouble to deal with the three of them.

"Tiger roars and cranes!" Mao Mao's soft chanting was interrupted as soon as he opened his mouth. The sound of tiger roaring on the mountain almost broke her fingers with a trembling string.

"It seems that I underestimate the two seniors..." Mao Mao's horse's mind re-concentrated. The roar of tigers and cranes is the same martial arts as the roar of lions. They are all the unique skills of Taoism and Buddhism.

"Haha, I want to see how many levels you have practiced..." The two sects from the Tianshi Sect were proud, but not careless. If they were only one, they were not matches of Mao Mao's matchmaker at all.

"It seems that I did the right thing to ask Qin Mu to avoid it..." Mao Mao knew that there was no need to hide anymore. She really didn't want to hurt Qin Mu.

"Little girl, we three old people accompany you to fight..." Zhao Tianming knew that Mao Mao's horse's magic, so the sword in his hand was even louder.

"Okay..." Mao Mao's horseman plucked the strings again. The two scattered scholars from the Tianshi Sect made a tiger roar, and the other roared. Two sounds were high and low, one was wide and one was sharp.

"Buzz..." Zhao Tianming danced the sword, and he danced the sword with Mao Hongniang's singing.

"Three Protectors, the three of them are so powerful..." The disciples of the Hongyan Sect were very worried about their sect leader. After all, Zhao Tianming and the others have been famous for a long time, they are all masters of the world.

"Hmph, the sect leader's mysterious songs and gentle chants have been practiced to the point of being pure and pure. They will be defeated in a short while." Although the three guardians of the Hongyan Sect said this, they were also worried. Even they dared not enter the roar of the tiger and cranes.

"Then Zhao Tianming won't take the opportunity to kill him..." The disciples of the Hongyan Sect were afraid that Zhao Tianming would go straight to the sect leader with his sword, so the sect leader's mysterious songs and gentle chants seemed to have little effect on him.

"He probably borrowed the power of the two old Taoists of the Tianshi Sect. He was looking for an opportunity to kill the sect leader with one blow." Zhao Tian clearly thought so, but Mao Mao's mysterious songs and gentle chants were too powerful and he could only get closer little by little.

"Three Protectors, let's go in together..." Zhao Tianming took the opportunity to take a half step every move and half a stance. He took advantage of the "tiger roar and crane sound" of the two scattered scholars of the Tianshi Sect to constantly approach Mao Mao Ming.

The tiger roar and crane chant of the Tianshi scholars can always interrupt Mao Mao's ridiculous songs and gentle chants at critical moments. As soon as her voice is interrupted, Zhao Tianming will take the opportunity to get closer.

"You are crazy. We will rashly kill in and do not die. We have a few of our sect master's mysterious songs and gentle chants that can resist..." Although she has great martial arts skills, she dare not rush in easily. Now there are not only our sect master's mysterious songs and gentle chants, but also the tiger roar and crane roar from the Tianshi Sect.

"Swish..." Although Zhao Tianming's sword was not implemented in the air, he could barely take that step and a half step with his internal strength. Mao Mao's voice broke, so the longer the time, the more beneficial it was to Mao Mao's and Hongyanmen.

"No! Her mysterious song is getting faster and faster!" Mao Mao's hand plucked the strings and played faster and faster. The two sermons of the Tianshi Sect obviously could not keep up with Mao Mao's speed.

"Buzz buzz..." Zhao Tianming's sword kept ringing, and he accelerated his speed and increased his strength to cut into the air with his sword move.

"Okay!" The three guardians and disciples of the Hongyan Sect shouted "Okay". Although they didn't understand the rhythm, they knew that Zhao Tianming and the others could no longer keep up.

Another roar like a tiger's roar. The vast and long-lasting sound of Mao Mao almost reached the string. Mao Mao's matchmaker is now fighting against three, so if you are not careful, you will be defeated.

"Crane Song!" Before the tiger roar had dissipated, a loud and sharp sound rang out. Mao Hongniang's blood rolled in her hand and almost broke the pipa in her hand.

"Hmph..." Zhao Tianming knew that Mao Mao's voice and harmony were restricted, so he took this opportunity to jump out one foot.

"Not good!" Matchmaker Mao's forehead oozed with sweat. Although the two slaughtered scholars of the Tianshi Sect could not keep up with the mysterious song she played, their tiger roar and crane sound could be combined to break her mysterious song.

Qin Mu could not hear anything in the house, but he felt depressed, and there was still a trace of internal strength in his body but he could not use it at all.

Qin Mu was worried about Dongfang Yuhe. He knew that Zhao Tianming and the sects of Tianshi would only save him. If Dongfang Yuhe didn't save him, he would feel uneasy!

The sound of a string of pipa sounded, Mao Mao's red lips gently opened and sang again. He used a mysterious song to resist a "tiger roar" and chant to resist a "crown roar" of a "sing" of a "sing" of a "sing" of a "sing" of a "sing" of a "sing" of a "sing" of a "sing" of a "sing" of a "sing" of a "sing" of a "sing"

If the Sanshi of the Tianshi Sect changes, she also needs to change. Their voices cancel each other out, so the key is who can persevere until the end.

"Swish..." Zhao Tianming's sword seemed to be able to split Mao Mao's singing and pipa sound. His sword made Mao Mao's who were far away feel cold behind him.

Zhao Tianming and the two sacred scholars are among the best masters in the martial arts world, so it is difficult for anyone to match them together. Mao Maoming gained a little advantage by using the two unique skills of chanting and singing.

Mao Mao's mind is steady. The tiger roars and cranes are a unique skill of Taoist Tianshi, so if you want to win, you must make a long-term plan.

‘Her mind is stable!’ Mao Mao Madam, who was no longer impatient, sang her gentle chant. Her voice was very beautiful and fascinating. Everyone felt that she was in the Pure Land.

"Not good!" Zhao Tianming felt a flash in front of his eyes. The more he walked forward, the more he felt chest tightness seemed to be in breath. He had already used all his skills, but he wanted to break Mao Mao's mysterious song, but his chanting ability was insufficient.

"The sect leader's singing was interrupted again!" The hearts of the disciples of the Hongyan Sect were squeezing to their throats, and Mao Mao's mysterious songs and gentle chants were once again interrupted by the sergeant of the Tianshi's teaching with "tiger roaring and crane roaring".

‘This time I solved it too quickly!’ Zhao Tianming wanted to take this step, but Mao Mao Madam did not give him this opportunity. She quickly pulled the pipa and stopped Zhao Tianming.

The four of them are trying hard to restrain each other, but their strength is too similar, so no one is sure to win.

Mao Mao's wife was not as free and easy as she thought before when facing Zhao Tianming and the two sermons. She now had a dry mouth and sometimes she could hardly get the internal strength.

Zhao Tianming is sweating all over now. It is easy for him to retreat, but he is extremely unlikely to be seriously injured if he wants to defeat Mao Mao.

The two sermons of the Tianshi Sect also struggled to support them. No matter how fast their "tiger roars and cranes" were, they were not as fast as Mao Mao's plucking silver strings. Their internal strength was more difficult to sustain than Mao Mao Mao.

"The owner of the manor was trapped by the Hongyan Sect again, so we have to save the manor. We don't have to inform her to recover from her injuries." The Dark Stars gathered again, and they never walked away, so it was very convenient to get together.

They said she was Zhan Hongxia because they knew that as long as Zhan Hongxia got the news, she would definitely go to save the owner Qin Mu.

"You guys stay, you can't let her see the flaws even if you have any injuries on your body..." The dark stars knew that Zhan Hongxia was not easy to cheat, so this was the only way to have the best of both worlds.

"Okay, we can't kill all at once..." To outsiders, they were seriously injured, but to their own eyes, this was nothing. They were all killers who were not noticed, so life and death were just to them.

"Twelve of us will go first, and nine of you will leave quickly if you see that the situation is not good." The Dark Stars are all experienced many battles, so even if they sacrifice themselves to save Qin Mu, they will make some arrangements just in case.

"Let's stay with Hongxia. If you can't rescue the owner of the manor, we will go again..." said a female dark star. They went this time just to be in case, because Zhao Tianming and the two scattered scholars from the Tianshi Sect were by the owner of the manor Qin Mu.

"Let's go..." The twelve dark stars said just a word and headed straight to where Qin Mu lived. They had to look around first so that they could go in with confidence.

"The two old Taoists of the Tianshi Sect are almost finished!" The Sanshi of the Tianshi Sect is already hoarse in their voices. They only have internal strength and throats, so they gradually become tired.

"Buzz buzz buzz..." Zhao Tianming made his sword buzz when the two singers could not offset Mao Mao's ridiculous songs and soft chants. The sound of the sword was not loud, but it could offset a little more.

"This Zhao Tianming is too cunning. He borrowed the power of the Tianshi Sect's sect's sect's power and got closer and closer to the sect's sect's sect's sect's sect's sect's sect's sect's sect's sect's sect's sect's sect's sect's sect's sect's sect's sect's slew bit by bit. Although Zhao Tianming was sweating, he was not as powerful as the two sects.

"Zhao Tianming is going to have a last blow to the sect leader!" said the three guardians of the Hongyan Sect. Zhao Tianming was so hard at approaching the sect leader, which must be a fatal blow.

"You are ready. If the sect leader is in danger, we will rush over immediately." The disciples of the Hongyan Sect were a little worried. Zhao Tianming and the Sanshi from the Tianshi Sect clearly wanted to give the sect leader a final blow.

"This witch!" Just when Zhao Tianming and the two sermons felt hopeful, Mao Mao's horse suddenly played the pipa faster, and her soft chanting became louder.

"The master of the sect is so amazing!" The three guardians of the Hongyan Sect were stunned by the scene in front of them. Mao Mao's horse has tried his best now. She knew that as long as she fell into a disadvantage, she would definitely lose.

"Uh!" The disciples of the Hongyan Sect heard another sound of Heming and their qi trembled. The soldiers of the Tianshi Sect also began to fight desperately, and they wanted to compete with Mao Mao.

If there is a third single scholar in the Tianshi Sect, Mao Matchmaker will be defeated, but now there are only two of them, so they can only fight with Mao Matchmaker.

"Buzz buzz buzz..." Zhao Tianming's pace also increased at this time, and his sword stood in front of him, as if it could dispel the songs played by Mao Mao's horse lady.

"Dang..." Because Mao Mao's mother played it too fast, the silver string of the pipa in her hand broke suddenly, and the Sanshi from the Tianshi Sect took the opportunity to make another "tiger roar and crane roar".

"Puff..." Mao Mao was severely injured. This time, the soldiers of the Tianshi Sect seized the opportunity and sent it out together, so the tiger roared and cranes sounded together to cause Mao Mao to suffer serious internal injuries.

"Sect Master..." The disciple of Hongyan Sect wanted to rush over when he saw the sect master being injured, but Mao Mao Niang knew that she was injured but did not leave and retreat.
Chapter completed!