A handful of beauty was broken, and red lotus was drawn under the moonlit night.

Opposite the Red Lotus is a square sky painting halberd, and a fierce tiger with a hanging eye, which is so powerful that it is so powerful that it is so powerful that it is so powerful that it is so powerful that it is so powerful that it is so powerful that it is so powerful that it is so powerful that it is so powerful that it is so powerful that it is so powerful that it is so powerful that it is so powerful that it is so powerful that it is so powerful that it is so powerful that it is so powerful that it is so powerful that it is so powerful that it is so powerful that it is so powerful that it is so powerful that it is so powerful that it is so powerful that it is so powerful that it is so powerful that it is so powerful that it is so powerful that it is so powerful that it is so powerful that it is so powerful that it is so powerful that it is so powerful that it is so powerful that it is so powerful that it is so powerful that it is so powerful that it is so powerful that it is so powerful that it is so powerful that it is so powerful that it is so powerful that it is so powerful that it is so powerful that it is so

Huang Hong'er's face was pale, half angry, half frightened!

She just came back from the village and was preparing to take a shower under Jun'er's service, but she felt murderous aura coming.

I thought the God of Heaven and Earth was so fast, so I sent someone to find out.

Huang Hong'er was threatened by Lin Ning and asked her to wipe the Demon Sect's butt by herself, so she went there for a while.

Who would have thought that as soon as she appeared, she was beaten by this madman.

After Huang Hong'er broke through the eighth tribulation and was promoted to a high-ranking master, she thought that under the Martial Saint, she was almost fearless except for the few peak old monsters who were hidden in the world.

But reality slapped her in the face.

This middle-aged man was only as high-quality as hers as a master. However, with a square sky painting halberd and a twelve old soldiers who had not even reached the master, he actually wrapped her in a small inch and pressed her step by step, trying to kill her!

When have you ever seen such a fighting style in the world?

This is clearly the military formation!!

"Who are you? I have never known you, and I have no grudges or grudges. Are you crazy?"

Huang Hong'er's voice was like crying and complaining, and she was resentful and sad. If she was an ordinary person in the martial arts world, even a master with a great realm could not withstand her profound attainments.

But the twelve old soldiers who were only first-class masters did not even change their expressions at all, and they still formed a formation to launch guns. Whenever Huang Hong'er used a fierce move to deal with the Han Dynasty, they attacked her vital points, forcing her to change her moves and return to defense.

The big man's eyes were so indifferent that it was terrifying, like two milky white and black-patterned glass balls, and there was no trace of color. He looked at Huang Hong'er without saying a word, but Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand made another move.

Seeing that Emperor Hong'er was getting more and more dangerous, Jiang Taixu finally arrived.

pity……

He did not help.

At this time, the background of Jixia Academy can be seen.

Huang Honger at most had an understanding of the top masters and martial arts in the world, but Jiang Taixu could see the origin of this middle-aged man: "You are Jiang Biaohuchen, Lu Daosheng?"

The middle-aged man who had been as motionless as steel turned his eyes and glanced at Jiang Taixu without saying anything.

Jiang Taixu bowed and said, "I have met the general in Jiang Taixu."

The expression on the middle-aged man's face finally changed. He glanced at Jiang Taixu again and nodded.

Obviously, the three words Jiang Taixu also have enough weight for him.

Huang Hong'er was so angry that she said it for a long time but didn't get a response. Jiang Taixu just said it?

Do you see a person with a low eye?

She said angrily: "Lu Daosheng? If you don't guard Jiangdong well, why are you running to find my bad luck? Do you know who I am?"

Lu Daosheng's voice was as deep as a tiger's mouth and said, "Demon Sect, you have conspired with the Qingyun Mountain bandits to kill Song Sicheng."

Huang Hong'er was stunned when she heard this, and then said annoyed: "Song Sicheng has no relationship with me. He died at the hands of the head of Qingyun Village. You have the courage to find the main master. What should I do around me, an innocent person? If you really want to kill me, aren't you afraid of the Chu State's bloodshed and drifting?"

Lu Daosheng glared at the tiger's eyes and said in a low voice: "The thief of the Demon Cult, if you don't show up, you will be fine. If you dare to show up, you will kill all of them!"

Obviously, he was determined to kill Huang Hong'er, and he was not moved by her sweet words at all.

Seeing that the hungry tiger was so difficult and had no choice but to ask Jiang Taixu for help, Huang Hong'er said, "Jiang Ziyuan, you are a gentleman. You just ate wine and recite poems with us. Now you will never save your benevolence and righteousness? If this evil thief killed me, he would go and kill Xiaolangjun and his wife. We killed the old dog Song Sicheng. Do you have to stand by and watch later?"

Jiang Taixu was silent.

Of course he would not sit idly by and watch Lin Ning and Tian Wuniang be killed, especially Lin Ning.

But he can sit idly by and watch Huang Hong'er be killed.

In any case, he could not save a demon demon.

Seeing Jiang Taixu standing by and Wu Yuan, who came from behind, was even more indifferent. Huang Honger felt despair in her heart, but she heard a roar:

"What a shameless dog thief. Such a big bald slut is surrounded by a girl. The Sa family is so embarrassed for you! Why do you have such scum in the world? Don't be afraid of girls, please see the Sa family come to help you!"

But he rushed down the mountain alone and was on duty at the inn.

He had just recovered from his injuries and should have cultivated again, but he saw someone besieging Huang Hong'er. No matter what the reason or what the origin of Huang Hong'er was, she is now a guest of Qingyun Village. Killing her is the face of Qingyun Village.

In order to cure his daughter, Master Fake spent half his life wandering in the world and savoring all kinds of bitterness and sorrow. Now that he has such a place to settle down for his appetite, how can he not take care of him?

However, Farke is an old man after all, and it can be seen that Lu Daosheng is far from being able to fight against him. Even the twelve old soldiers surrounding Huang Hong'er are all iron-blooded.

But Master Fake believes that there is no need to fight and kill, as long as they destroy the military formation that besieged Huang Hong'er, it will be a solution to her death.

The monk's head was shiny under the moonlight. His thick body showed agility that was extremely inconsistent with his body, and he did not use routine fighting methods at all.

When he was more than ten steps away from the battlefield, he suddenly rolled to the ground, and a sword with his carry-on was dancing like snow.

Unfortunately, his knife was not cutting people, but cutting countless sand and grey soil on the ground with a ring knife.

In a moment, the battlefield was shrouded in artificial soil, dust storms.

Then Fake used guerrilla tactics and ran around the military formation, and occasionally slashed coldly.

No matter if you can't beat it, you can run away after you finish it.

This kind of rogue tactic was something that Lu Daosheng and his twelve personal soldiers had never seen before.

Who is not a person who has reached the position of Lu Daosheng?

When fighting with someone, how could you use such a tactic that can't stand the table...

However, it is indeed easy to use.

At least without the occasional attack from cold-sucking boy, Huang Hong'er's pressure was greatly reduced.

She smiled softly, her laughter was fascinating, her hands were cut off but her bright light was so bright that she forced Lu Daosheng.

Obviously, I was really angry!

Lu Daosheng was naturally not afraid. He was originally a master who fought on the battlefield. His path to a master was made up of mountains of corpses and seas of blood. The thing he was most afraid of in his life was fighting.

But Huang Hong'er is not a lucky person. The practice of "Nine Tribulations and Immortal Heavenly Killings" is like suffering in hell.

After advancing to a high-grade master, even though his skills are not as good as Lu Daosheng, he is not something that Lu Daosheng can kill in a short while.

Seeing this, Lu Daosheng's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes glanced at Master Fake, who was like a gopher.

He didn't expect that this great monk could be so vulgar...

If the military formation is not chaotic, the witch will be killed under the halberd at this moment.

Waving Fang Tian's painting halberd to block the retreating emperor Hong'er, Lu Daosheng stood his halberd beside him, then clenched his fist with his right hand, and punched him out, and then heard a tiger roar, and a colorful tiger transformed from true energy pounced on Master Fake with unparalleled power.

When Huang Hong'er saw this, her expression changed drastically. She waved Duan Hongyan and then stopped her, but it was too late...

"ah!!!"

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Chapter completed!