Immortality Cultivation Era

While Gao Ge was still chasing the whereabouts of Guizong, the people of Duzong were also applauded by the people of Song Yuan.

Occasionally, they can really find some high-song news, but the news they get is actually sent through layers of screening.

No useful news is available.

But it also made them feel complacent.

One is to know the hotel where Gao Ge is now, and the other is to know why Gao Ge came to Shancheng.

In fact, there are not many people who know these news, even if they can find it by other methods.

In addition, there are some other news, which were drafted together by Gao Ge and Song Yuan, and they are ready to be thrown away slowly. How long can they be dragged? If these people really don’t open their eyes to find the door, they can only helplessly die. So, now Gao Ge and Song Yuan can only expect them not to die too much.

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Songling Mountain is located in South China.

There are dozens of martial arts in Songling Mountain, big and small, but they are all small martial arts, and there are at most twenty people. However, there is constant fighting throughout the day, and everyone wants to monopolize Songling Mountain.

On the mountain road, a man carrying a knife walked vigorously, like a flat ground.

"Special lady, this Qiulong is really not a thing. Do you have a dozen martial arts people who say that they will kill all of them?" Yue Xincheng was a little unhappy, but this was the task assigned by Qiulong.

Although he inquired many times, he was kicked out by Qiu Long.

In Qiulong's words.

"Just complete the above task, don't ask so much nonsense, don't know what you shouldn't know."

If it is not because Yue Xincheng feels that it is not the opponent of the other party now, it must tear off with Qiu Long.

Waiting for the gate called Feifeng Gang, Yue Xincheng kicked the gate open.

"Have you gasped, come out and say something!"

"..."

In the yard, there were three or five men of middle age practicing shirtless, and suddenly they saw someone rushing into the room, frowning one by one.

A man in his fifties in front frowned. He was dressed in a white shirt and was quite chic in style. When he turned his face, he was angry.

"Ravage! Come to my Feifeng Gang, dare to shout?"

Yue Xincheng stared at him squinting and asked, "Who are you?"

The other party did not directly answer his question, but sneered.

"Go back, we don't accept people like you."

"Huh?" Yue Xincheng has some circles.

He felt that he and the other party were not on the same channel.

Just when he was going to ask a few more words, suddenly a woman without clothes ran out of a room.

"Help! Help! Call the police! Help me call the police!"

Looking at the woman's dress, it is not like a person who has not been out of the mountain all the year round, but more like an urban white-collar.

Yue Xincheng was surprised.

"Grab it back!" the man in the white shirt snorted.

Suddenly a few shirtless strong men rushed past.

The woman was kicked on the ground by one of them, and a slap was rushed up by another in the back.

"Be quiet!"

Where the woman could bear the strength of the other party, she was stunned.

At the moment when Yue Xincheng was stunned, the other party had dragged the woman back to the house.

Yue Xincheng glanced through the gap and there were still a few women in it.

"Is this what you caught?" Yue Xincheng pondered over it, knowing why Qiulong brought himself to this place, and asked himself to kill all the immortals of the Flying Phoenix Gang.

He originally thought that such a thing was too brutal.

But now it seems that this is not the case.

"Huh, originally you wanted to come to Feifeng to help the teacher, but there is nothing wrong with you, but you are too much of Meng Lang, and now you see what you shouldn't look at. Since this is the case, then stay well." The man sneered and looked at Yue Xincheng's eyes with a cold murder.

The other party didn't even say a few sophistry words, you guessed it, I'm going to kill you now.

Let Yue Xincheng is very dissatisfied.

This is clear, don't take yourself seriously!

"Exactly, we also buried a lot of people in the back hill." One of the shirtless men laughed.

After saying this sentence, the other party hit him with a fist towards Yue Xincheng.

Yue Xincheng's long sword came out of the sheath, his hand raised and fell, and the opponent's arm was cut off.

A blood arrow rose high, with a scream in the other's mouth.

Then another knife fell and his head rolled.

"What is it?" Yue Xincheng pursed his lips and rushed towards the white shirt man.

The other party didn't think it was a punch, but apparently Yue Xincheng's clean two knives have caused him a lot of psychological pressure, so the footwork at the foot looks a little messy, but it is out of strength The strength of Yue Xincheng, carrying a long knife in his hand back and forth a few times, cut off the opponent.

"What kind of stuff? With such strength, there is also the courage to open the school?" Yue Xincheng was very angry.

Originally, he wanted to make his swordsmanship commonly known in this way.

Qiu Long also said.

For a swordsman, the best way to temper one's own strength is to go through a few battles of life and death.

But Yue Xincheng knew that he had come to the wrong place this time when he came to the Feifeng Gang. These people are not worthy of his whetstone.

Seeing this scene, there are a few shirtless disciples, where is there any hesitation?One by one quickly grabbed the door.

Yue Xincheng shook his head.

He still remembers his task.

None of these people can stay.

So, one knife after another fell and beheaded all the people of Feifeng Gang.

After the woman woke up before, Yue Xincheng also figured out what was going on. This is a family of three who came to Songling Mountain for a trip. As a result, they met people from the Feifeng Gang. Her husband and three-year-old son were all taken by the Feifeng Gang The person killed was buried in Houshan, and she herself was caught by the people of Feifeng Gang and used for...playing.

And for women like her, Yue Xincheng found 18 of them, most of them were chained to the house with iron chains, two were breathless, and a few were completely mad, God knows what they are What kind of torture has happened, the house is full of rotten smell.

One of the unconscious women rushed towards Yue Xincheng, trying to bite him. It was like a wild dog mad. Yue Xincheng stopped her, but couldn't breathe at all, just thought, The people who had killed the Feifeng Gang before were still too kind.

On the way down the mountain, the first woman that Yue Xincheng saw suddenly jumped up and rolled down at the steepest point, even with a few more jumps, Yue Xincheng couldn't stop it.

A dozen people, after descending the mountain, there were only five behind Yue Xincheng.

"Such martial arts, find me a few more." Yue Xincheng held the knife in his hand and said quietly to the dragon standing in front of him.