In the scorching sun, the scorching sun shone on the exposed skin of the heroes. The gurgling sweat wet the clothes and quickly evaporated, turning into invisible steam rising into the air, leaving white salt stains. Zhao Boduan was basking the scorching sun, and cursing in his heart to Zuo Lengchan, who was making a loud speech: "Why don't you finish the talk soon? It's so long-winded!"

Zuo Lengchan said loudly, "Okay, now we start detaching the team. After rectifying the team, we will attack Meizhuang immediately!"

"The leader of the left is wise and has no choice but to do it!" Some people immediately took the lead and shouted loudly, and soon the whole audience shouted. In this case, Zhao Boduan had to pretend to be excited and shouted loudly, but in fact he just moved his mouth and did not exert any strength.

The messy team took two quarters of an hour to sort out and formed six brigades, but the team led by Hengshan Sect had the least number of people, with only about thirty people. Who told Hengshan Sect to only have a famous Golden Eye Eagle Lu Lianrong? Everyone cherished their lives very much. In the end, Lu Bai assigned fifty people from the Songshan Sect, which had the largest number of people, and finally roughly leveled the number of people in each team.

Under the leadership of the six major sects, the team of more than 700 people finally became decent and moved slowly towards Meizhuang. Naturally, there was no harmony in the middle. Some evil sects with bad reputations in this team mingled in and rushed and buzzed with other decent heroes from time to time. They finally did not fight under the suppression of the Wuyue Sword Sect.

After the six teams surrounded Meizhuang, they did not climb over the wall, but bombarded the white wall together. How could the wall resist such violent demolition? Soon after, they collapsed one after another, revealing the gap of the boss. Before Zhao Boduan, who was mixed in the Taishan team, encountered the wall, the wall was pushed down by the people in front. When he looked in, he found that there were many people in black with different colors on their waists, waiting for the bell.

"Kill!" The Taishan Sect in front of him shouted in unison and took the lead in rushing towards the man in black. The sound of weapons fighting sounded suddenly. The miscellaneous army behind seemed to have not had enough food, and his pace was a few steps slower, but after being urged by the disciples of the Taishan Sect who were left in the last, they still attacked the man in black.

Zhao Boduan just stepped over the wall and entered the yard. A big axe slashed towards him. The strong wind brought about friction with the air and made a whirring sound. On the side of his body, he used the inconvenience of the axe to rotate, and flashed through this seemingly sharp punch, and kicked the man in black holding the axe to the ground with one kick.

A long sword in the hand of a disciple of the Taishan Sect waved, and a cold light flashed by. The man in black who was sitting on the ground also fell from his neck. A blood arrow rose three feet on his neck and sprayed out vigorously. His ball-like head rolled in front of Zhao Boduan.

Zhao Boduan looked at the pair of eyes that did not close, and saw that he was unwilling and angry. While saying "sorry" in his heart, his actions did not slow down and stepped over.

Laughs, roars, screams and weapons intertwined, forming a death concert. Both sides fell down, as well as the Taishan Sect and the miscellaneous martial arts people fell down. Both sides were unknowingly red in their eyes and attacked each other desperately, looking like they were dying.

Zhao Boduan slowly moved to the edge from the battlefield, and then flashed into an unmanned house. He avoided the fight because he didn't want to fight meaninglessly. The struggle between the Five Mountains Sword Sect and the Sun and Moon Sect had nothing to do with him, and there was no reason to try hard to help the Five Mountains Sword Sect.

After entering the house, he sat down and sighed: "It's better for me to watch the show, it's both relaxed and pleasant. Haha, I'm such a smart person." Hearing the screams that kept ringing outside the house, I felt more and more at ease.

Half an hour later, the fight between the two sides outside the house gradually stopped. One side of the small number of people was defeated. Most of them were killed. The rest of them saw that the situation was not good, so they quietly fled, either hid in the house or climbed over the wall.

Zhao Boduan heard the sound of fighting gradually slowed down, and came to the door and looked out. The spacious yard outside the house was covered with broken corpses, blood flowed all over the ground, and small ponds formed in several low-lying places. A strong fishy smell in the air was floating, making people feel nauseous.

Zhao Boduan quietly left the room, tore the face of his body to pieces, and was stained with some blood. It seemed as if he had been through a hard fight, pretending to be exhausted by a lot of internal strength, and inconspicuously mingled into the remaining crowd without attracting the attention of others.

Taoist Master Tianmen had a piece of hair peeled off, his face turned pale like salt, and more than a dozen wounds on his body were bleeding, and his body was covered with dark red blood stains, looking like a beggar. He treated the wounds on his body roughly - poured some golden sore medicine and tied them with a cloth strip, and said loudly: "Everyone has treated their wounds, and then went to find the pair of troops from the leader of the Zuo. What do you think?"

The rest of the people looked around and found that the Taishan Sect team had lost 60% of the staff, and everyone who survived was injured. Thinking of the fact that the Zuo Lengchan team all had excellent martial arts skills, and with their protection, it was better, so they naturally agreed, "Let's go and find the leader of the Zuo Alliance."

Half an hour ago, Zuo Lengchan led a team of people to attack Meizhuang from the gate. Just after they easily destroyed the gate, they found that there were about 200 people in black standing behind the gate. The four people in front were extraordinary and showed profound martial arts in every move.

When Zuo Lengchan saw these four people standing with swords, Yuan Shu Yue Zhi saw that he was a top-notch master in the world. He didn't dare to neglect and asked: "When Zuo Lengchan is down, he saw that the four are not famous masters in the world. How dare he ask the four masters of the world?"

The four of them saw a large group of people coming in. The leader of the famous Wuyue Sword Sect was the left leader. They didn't dare to underestimate them, so they introduced their names from right to left, namely Dan Qingsheng, Tubi Weng, Heibaizi, and Huang Zhonggong.

Zuo Lengchan looked carefully and saw that these four people looked extremely handsome.

The beard is long and full of belly; the bald man has a short and fat head, with a smooth and shiny head, and no hair. He is holding a large pen in his right hand, and his clothes are covered with ink marks; the black and white-haizi has clear eyebrows, but his face is pale, as if he looks like a zombie, which makes people feel a chill in his heart at first sight; Huang Zhonggong is in his sixties, and his muscles on his face are concave, straight like a skeleton, but his eyes are bright and bright.

Huang Zhonggong's dry face twitched and said in a hoarse voice: "I dare to ask the leader of the Zuo League, why did he bring so many good men to Meizhuang? I don't remember that Meizhuang offended the Five Mountains Sword Sect." He said nothing, and if he didn't listen carefully, he would almost be able to hear clearly.

Zuo Lengchan shook his sleeves and said loudly: "Hehe, are you people in the Demon Cult? If you are from the Demon Cult, then it goes without saying that Zuo is here to eliminate the demon today!"

Huang Zhonggong coughed twice and said, "The four of us were from the Sun and Moon God Sect decades ago. There is nothing to hide. However, in the past ten years, the four of us have lived in seclusion here and have not been involved in the affairs of the world for a long time. The leader of the left alliance led hundreds of people to attack Meizhuang in such a mighty manner. Please tell me the real purpose, otherwise it will be inconspicuous."

Zuo Lengchan said seriously: "I heard that the former Demon Sect Director Ixing appeared in Meizhuang. This person was a big devil more than ten years ago. He had countless blood from the righteous men in his hands. If he didn't get rid of this person, he would be unfair to the world. As the leader of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, he was naturally responsible for eliminating demons."

Huang Zhonggong frowned, said oh, "There is no Ren Woxing here, Ren Youxing or the like. Is the Zuo Alliance Leader going to cause trouble for Meizhuang?"

Zuo Lengchan said: "Of course, regardless of whether Ren Woxing is here or not, the Meizhuang Demonic Sect stronghold has been eliminated. If you can hand over Ren Woxing, it is OK to let you four leave Meizhuang. You four have no big evil deeds. If you change your mind, it will be good."

Huang Zhong said justice: "If you have the ability, you have beaten us and go find it yourself." After that, he raised a jade zither and plucked it with his right hand a few times. At the sound of the zither, the tail of the zither was pushed toward the left Leng Chan right shoulder.

Dan Qingsheng and the other two also found an opponent and started fighting. Ding Mian faced the black and white pieces holding the iron plate, Lu Bai faced the bully-biaoweng holding a thick brush, and Fei Bin's opponent was Dan Qingsheng holding a long sword.

When Zuo Lengchan heard the sound of the piano, his ears shook slightly and kept ringing in his ears. After trying his best to eliminate the clear sound of the piano, the thick sword in his hand slowly pointed to Huang Zhong Gong's elbow. Although the sword was slow, its momentum was extremely thick, like a huge rock of ten thousand kilograms. If it was hit, its muscles and bones would be broken, and the consequences would be very serious.

Huang Zhonggong turned the Yaoqin backwards and hit Zuo Lengchan's waist. When the piano body was handed out, he plucked the strings and made a sound. The sound of the piano seemed to have a strange magic power. When people within five feet heard the sound of the piano, their internal strength could not help but stagnate, as if they turned into glue, sticking to the meridians.

Zuo Lengchan faced the sound of the piano and was most affected. He felt that his internal strength seemed to have stopped. The sword in his hand had no support from his internal strength, and the heavy feeling disappeared by 90%. He could no longer threaten the enemy. While his heart was shocked, his face sank.

When Huang Zhonggong saw that his piano sound was effective, he played several times on the piano. The music sound turned sharp and the piano sound rushed towards Zuo Lengchan. He pressed the bottom with his left finger and a sharp sword-like blade popped out at the left end of the piano, and a cold light flashed in the air.

Huang Zhonggong plucked the strings on the piano and made a sound, not because he showed his leisure time, but because he poured the superior internal force into the piano sound to disturb the enemy's mind. The enemy's internal force resonates with the piano sound for a lifetime, and he was unknowingly made by the piano sound.

The sound of the piano is soothing, and the enemy moves as well; the sound of the piano is so fast, and the enemy moves as well. But the moves on Huang Zhonggong's piano are exactly the opposite of the sound of the piano. He makes quick moves and the sound of the piano is twice as leisurely, and the enemy will definitely not be able to block it. Of course, the sound of the piano cannot kill people, and there is a mechanism inside the piano. After pressing a certain place, there is a handful of

Zuo Lengchan saw two feet of sharp blades appearing on the piano, and he felt anxious and tried to move his internal strength several times. Unexpectedly, as soon as the internal strength came out of the Dantian, it was affected by the sound of Huang Zhonggong's piano. The speed was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and it stopped and could not play a role.

Seeing that the sharp blade was about to pierce into the chest, Zuo Lengchan took a step back, avoiding the sharp blade, and bulged his lungs and let out a loud roar.

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Chapter completed!