Chapter 28 The 27th Reconstruction of Sanqing Hall

Gongsun Hong finally raised his head, and immediately saw the fear in Wudi's eyes. Others may not be able to see that kind of fear, but Gong Sunhong is really too familiar with Wudi's character, and Wudi's happiness and anger can often be seen at a glance. Although he didn't have much experience of fear, it was enough. Guanri Peak alone fought against the Emperor of Heaven, Fu Yushu, wind, thunder, rain, and electricity. In the hall before, he saw the Emperor of Heaven fell under the power of Yun Feiyang and Yan Chong, and Wudi's eyes showed that look. Although Gongsun Hong had never seen Wudi show that kind of look before the battle at Guanri Peak, Gongsun Hong still had a feeling.

In invincible, that is the expression of fear. Looking at Yun Feiyang again, sitting there with his eyes lowered, on the surface, he seemed surprisingly calm. Gongsun Hong took another look and couldn't help but secretly sighed. In this way, it seems that invincible has lost three points. Lanterns were lit one after another, and the whole courtyard was illuminated as bright as day. The rain has gradually weakened at this time, there are a few thunderclaps intermittently, and the lightning strikes the sky, and it seems that it is not so dazzling. Yun Feiyang finally opened his eyes. Although he looked calm on the surface, his pupils were still full of grief and indignation.

He stood up slowly and walked out step by step. Invincible also opened his eyes at the same time and stood up. Amidst the loud shouts, Yun Feiyang was the first to rush forward, and Wudi also rushed forward without saying a word. The four palms collided quickly, with the sound of a thunderbolt, Wudi switched his left and right feet, flipped, picked, chopped, and cut with both palms. In the blink of an eye, he made 127 palms in a row, and each palm was aimed at Yun Feiyang's vital point. . Yun Feiyang's palms also changed rapidly, connecting Wudi's 127 palms, the two palms rolled like a wheel, each palm was as quick as the other, and returned to Dugu Wudi.

The Thunderbolt Palm of Wudang Liujue is unmatched in power, coupled with the power of the silkworm, it is even more astonishing. Wudi Jieyun flew two hundred and fourteen palms, and his body was forced to retreat sixteen steps. Yun Feiyang's palms became more urgent, with another 170 palms, forcing Wudi to the front of the high wall, he retreated suddenly, turned his palms over, raised them, and closed them together, using ten successes of force to strike forward! Invincible's clothes bulged in an instant, and his magic extermination kung fu was fully activated, and he quickly met the striking palms.

With a series of huge shocks, Yun Feiyang took three steps back, but Wudi's whole body was embedded in the wall. Chalk was flying like dust, the surrounding walls were cracked like spider webs, the invincible face was like golden paper, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. His palms were still covering his chest. Yun Feiyang flipped his palms again, but before he could strike these two palms, there was a sudden sound of wind behind him, and a mighty wind of palms fell down in the air. He heard Yan Chongtian say: Shameless!Without even thinking about it, he clapped his palms back.

Bah!With a sound, Yun Feiyang didn't move, but the person who secretly attacked him was knocked out of the way. It was none other than Gongsun Hong, who connected his palms with Yun Feiyang's palms, and was immediately shaken to the point that his internal organs twitched and blood spurted wildly. He rolled over on the ground and rushed over again, shouting wildly: "Master, let's go!" Invincible could see it in his eyes, the muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched, he gritted his teeth, made a decisive decision, and quickly retreated. This is by no means his usual style of conduct, but the current invincibility is no longer the invincibility of the past.

The Invincible Sect has been destroyed, and this Invincible Sect Master no longer has the prestige and demeanor of the Sect Master. Yun Feiyang was about to chase after him, but Gongsun Hong's palms had already reached him, obviously using all his strength, if he hit him, he would be seriously injured. Yun Feiyang had to catch Gongsun Hong's palms, and with two strikes, Gongsun Hong spat out a mouthful of blood again. He was still entangled with Yun Feiyang, attacking desperately with both palms. Although his martial arts are far inferior to Yun Feiyang, it is not easy to get rid of him.

Yun Feiyang's palms were sharp and changed rapidly. After a few encounters, his palms hit Gongsun Hong again. Gongsun Hong spurted blood wildly, his internal organs were shaken out of place, he couldn't hold it anymore, and fell down like mud, but his hands still hugged Yun Feiyang's feet. Yun Feiyang raised his palm, but he couldn't bear to hit it down, hissed: "What are you doing, he abandoned you, and you still have to fight for him." In any case, he is my master Gong Sunhong in the end. His voice was intermittent, and the water dripped down his face. I don't know if it was rain or tears.

Yun Feiyang couldn't help being stunned there. As soon as my junior sister said "Take care of me", Gong Sunhong finally let go of his hand, and he lost his breath. Unconsciously, Yun Feiyang squatted down and grabbed Gongsunhong, his lips trembled, but his throat was so stiff that he couldn't speak a word. The rain kept falling on him, and he didn't seem to feel anything, just staying there. Yan Chongtian had already walked over, his eyes fell on Gongsun Hong, he couldn't help sighing, and said: "I never thought that Dugu Wudi would have such a disciple."

Everyone else was silent, and no one thought that what Yan Chongtian said was wrong. Yun Feiyang finally spoke and said: He is a good man! Yan Chongtian turned his eyes, and there was a human-shaped hole in the wall over there, but Wudi was nowhere to be found. It's a pity that he voted for Dugu Wudi as his master by mistake.Yan Chongtian's eyes fell on Gongsun Hong again, and he sighed. As he spoke, he picked up Gongsun Hong's body, stood up, and walked towards the lobby. Wudi can no longer gain a foothold in the arena, so how can he, Yun Feiyang? Yan Chongtian didn't call Yun Feiyang to stop, and followed Yun Feiyang silently. He knew how heavy Yun Feiyang's heart was, and also knew how hard today's incident was on Yun Feiyang.

But what can he do? Fu Xiangjun supported Shen Manjun's body, and squatted there blankly, seeing Yun Feiyang walking by, staring blankly at Yun Feiyang, without saying a word. Yun Feiyang put Gongsun Hong's body down in the lobby and walked back.He picked up Shen Manjun's body. He didn't seem to notice Fu Xiangjun's existence. Brother Yun, Fu Xiangjun couldn't help but let out a cry. Yun Feiyang took a look at Fu Xiangjun and smiled. Seeing this smile in Fu Xiangjun's eyes, he couldn't help shivering. Yun Feiyang laughed like an idiot, and then walked towards the lobby with Shen Manjun's body in his arms. Fu Xiangjun stared blankly at Yun Feiyang's back and stood there in a daze until Yan Chongtian walked up to him and put his hand on her shoulder before waking up. Xiang Junyan soared to the sky and sighed: You go and persuade Xiao Fei I?Fu Xiangjun smiled wryly. Now only you can persuade him.Yan Chongtian also smiled wryly: for a straightforward person like me, I really can't think of anything to persuade him to open his mind. I tried my best to try Fu Xiangjun without any confidence. Although she had a life-and-death relationship with Yun Feiyang, the blow Yun Feiyang suffered this time was really too great. She looked at Yan Chongtian, and finally moved her steps. Yan Chongtian watched her take a few steps, after all, she was still worried, and followed. When Fu Xiangjun walked to the lobby, there were only two corpses of Shen Manjun and Gongsun Hong on the ground in the lobby. Yun Feiyang is no longer there. Fu Xiangjun looked around, and blurted out: "Brother Yun, Yan Chongtian, quickened his pace in response to the sound, and hurried in. Busily asked Fu Xiangjun, "Where's Xiaofei?" Fu Xiangjun shook his head and said: I don't know where he went. At this time, he was running around, and accidents were easy to happen, and he must be brought back. Yan Chongtian stamped his feet and rushed out. Fu Xiangjun chased after him. Just after leaving the hall, there was a person walking towards him, it was Yao Feng, a disciple of Wudang, when he saw Yan Chongtian, he quickened his pace, and said: "Master, Feiyang is going over there, I can't even scream, you old man Yan Chongtian stopped and shouted: "Which way?" Yao Feng raised his hand and pointed, before he could speak, Yan Chongtian had already galloped out like a galloping horse. Fu Xiangjun hurriedly chased forward, but his lightness kung fu was not as good as Yan Chongtian's, and he was thrown far away by Yan Chongtian in a short while. The wind in the mountains was stronger, and the rain seemed to be heavier. Lightning flashed, and everything suddenly lit up. It seemed like a second world. The bean-sized raindrops sprinkled on the leaves, making a rustling sound, which made people feel even more chilling. Yun Feiyang didn't feel anything at all, he stood blankly in front of a big tree, letting the wind and rain blow. Dugufeng is my sister, he always muttered such a sentence. Yan Chongtian came to his side, but Yun Feiyang still didn't notice it. He knew Dugufeng, from vindictiveness to caring for each other, all kinds of scenes came to his mind one by one at this moment. It was originally a sweet memory, but now it is like poisonous wine, its liver and intestines seem to have been broken. Whispering, he finally couldn't help hissing, and punched the big tree hard, left and right, like raindrops. Yan Chongtian didn't stop him, but he couldn't help crying while watching. What happened to Yun Feiyang, even a hard-hearted person, if he saw it, he would feel sad. With a crackling sound, the tree was finally broken and fell down. Yun Feiyang still made a false punch, and stayed there again. Yan Chongtian stretched out his hand to hold Yun Feiyang's shoulder, and said: Xiao Fei, forget it Yun Feiyang turned around in a daze, looked at Yan Chongtian, and said in a hoarse voice: As soon as the uncle's words fell, he fell to his knees, hugged Yan Chongtian's feet, and cried bitterly. The wind and rain never stop, when will it stop? Dugufeng's sadness was definitely not under Yun Feiyang, she was soaked by rain, and she staggered forward. It was not easy to distinguish the road in the stormy night, and she did not try to distinguish it at all. The world is boundless, she has no idea of ​​where to go, and she doesn't know that while walking, she turns back to the main altar of the Invincible Gate. In the bright spot of lightning, a person appeared in front of her. Her eyes were blurred with tears, but she still recognized that person as Fu Xiangjun. Her footsteps stopped unconsciously, and Fu Xiangjun's footsteps moved quickly, rushing to Dugufeng. Sister Feng Xiangjun Dugufeng responded dumbfoundedly. Fu Xiangjun stretched out his hand to support Dugufeng, and said: "Sister Feng, I know everything about this matter. Dugufeng felt sad and fell down in Fu Xiangjun's arms. Fu Xiangjun lamented and said: I originally wished you two blessings all the way, who knows Before she could finish speaking, Dugufeng couldn't help but burst into tears. Fu Xiangjun hugged Dugufeng tightly, and did not dissuade her. She knew that it was a good thing for Dugufeng to be able to cry happily. She just hugged Dugufeng, and in the end she couldn't help herself, and cried bitterly. The two girls just hugged each other tightly, crying into a ball under the wind and rain. I don't know how long it took before Dugufeng stopped crying, got out of Fu Xiangjun's arms, grabbed Fu Xiangjun's arms and said: "Xiangjun, you promise me one thing." Fu Xiangjun said: You have agreed Take good care of me, little take care of my eldest brother, as soon as the words fell, Dugufeng let go, turned around and ran out. Fu Xiangjun was stunned, and immediately blurted out: "Sister Feng and Dugufeng didn't hear her, and disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye." After taking a few steps forward, Fu Xiangjun stopped, watching Dugufeng's whereabouts, and could not help but shed tears again. The red candle is burnt, and the wax tears have dried up. Yun Feiyang didn't shed any more tears, and still sat in front of the case, staring at the pair of burned out dragon and phoenix candles in a daze. The long night has passed, the wind and rain have stopped, and the sun comes in from the window, shining on Yun Feiyang's face. Yun Feiyang didn't respond at all. There are still a few drops of water dripping from the front of the eaves, reflecting the sun, shining brightly, like bright pearls, but more like teardrops. When the door opened, Fu Xiangjun walked in holding a bowl of porridge. you woke upFu Xiangjun asked this in his mouth and sighed in his heart, how could she not know that Yun Feiyang hadn't slept all night? Yun Feiyang didn't respond at all, as if he didn't notice Fu Xiangjun's entry at all, nor heard Fu Xiangjun's voice. Fu Xiangjun put the bowl of porridge on the table, sighed again, and said, "Brother Yun Yun Feiyang woke up like a dream, glanced at Fu Xiangjun, and said: When did you come in? Fu Xiangjun smiled bitterly and said: "Just come in." Yun Feiyang was silent for a moment, then asked quickly: Where is my sister Feng? Fu Xiangjun still told the truth and said, "Let's go." gone?Yun Feiyang hesitated to speak. She's fine, you don't have to worry.Fu Xiangjun put on a smile and said: You should eat this bowl of porridge while it is still hot. Yun Feiyang shook his head. Then I put it here, it doesn't matter when you eat it, but you must eat it.Fu Xiangjun didn't wait for Yun Feiyang to answer, and then said: I'm going out. When Yun Feiyang was about to ask Fu Xiangjun to take out the bowl of porridge, Fu Xiangjun had already hurried out of the room. After turning around the corridor, Fu Xiangjun's tears were already shed, she really couldn't bear to see Yun Feiyang's idiot-like demeanor. Yan Chongtian walked out from the corner, and asked with concern: How is he? Still sitting there. Yan Chongtian looked at Fu Xiangjun and sighed: Xiangjun, I have wronged you. Fu Xiangjun replied in a low voice: "I don't feel wronged and shed tears again." Three days later, Yun Feiyang was still the same, not even a drop of water touched his lips. Fu Xiangjun was helpless. Although she understood Yun Feiyang's mood, she was worried that Yun Feiyang's health would be greatly affected if this continued. Yan Chongtian was as worried as ever. On the fourth day, when he saw Fu Xiangjun walking out with a bowl of cold porridge, his gray eyebrows immediately knit together. He didn't ask, and Fu Xiangjun didn't say anything. He smiled wryly and shook his head, walking past him. Unknowingly, Yan Chongtian followed Fu Xiangjun to the inner hall, watched Fu Xiangjun pour the porridge back into the pot, and sighed: What is his plan? Fu Xiangjun shook his head and said: It's just that he is too sad, now we only hope that he will forget what happened that night as soon as possible and leave this place. Yan Chongtian also shook his head and said: I think he is hard to forget. Brother Yun is really suffering. Xiangjun, you are so kind-hearted and beautiful, I really don’t understand what Xiao Fei said halfway through, Yan Chong just remembered that it’s inappropriate to say these words at this time, after a pause, he changed his mind and said: No, if you continue like this, you will harm yourself and others, I must give him a blow to the head, scold him severely, and teach him to cheer up and be a man. He said and turned around and ran out. Fu Xiangjun couldn't hold back, and hurriedly chased after him. The door of the room was ajar, Yan Chongtian pushed the door open, but couldn't see Yun Feiyang, only a letter was pressed under the candlestick!Yan Chongtian swept his eyes away, hurried to the table, picked up the letter and looked at it, his eyes widened like pigeon eggs. Fu Xiangjun chased him in, saw it in his eyes, and hurriedly asked: "Brother Yun, how is he?" Yan Chongtian took a deep breath, handed the letter to Fu Xiangjun and said: "I'm leaving the customs." Fu Xiangjun was stunned, took the letter, read it hastily, and sat down dejectedly. Yan Chongtian shook his head and sighed: This is better than dying here. Fu Xiangjun nodded blankly.Yan Chongtian turned to Gu Fu Xiangjun, forced a smile and said: Xiao Fei is not young, and his martial arts are good, so you don't have to worry about any accidents with him. Fu Xiangjun only nodded. Yan Chongtian pondered and continued: Since Xiaofei has left the customs, we don't have to stay here. Fu Xiangjun was about to say something, but Yan Chongtian said again: You have nowhere to go anyway, why don't you follow me back to Wudang, anyway, Xiao Fei will definitely return to Wudang Mountain when he calms down. Fu Xiangjun considered for a while, and finally nodded in agreement. Yan Chongtian walked out of the house slowly, glanced at him, and said: "Invincible Sect exists in name only, this place has always been the base of Wudi Sect to poison the martial arts, it's useless to stay, it's better to burn it up." The survival of the Invincible Sect General Altar also depends on Yan Chongtian's words. Yan Chongtian and his party left the Invincible Gate under the blazing flames. The wind helped the fire, which became more and more uncontrollable, and the main altar of the Invincible Gate quickly turned into a sea of ​​flames! The fire burned for two days and one night before it was extinguished under a heavy rain. The main altar of the Invincible Gate was no longer complete. Looking around, there are ruins and ruins everywhere, with scorched beams scattered all over the place, and it feels even more desolate under the heavy rain. In the rainstorm, a person appeared like a ghost in front of the stone steps of the gate of Invincible Gate. The stone steps have also been blackened, and looking inside the door, there is no trace of fire. It was as if a fire was burning in the man's eyes. anger! His fists were clenched tightly, his hair and clothes were soaked from top to bottom, and his back seemed to have been hit by the rain and couldn't straighten up.Indeed, he no longer had the power he had back then. Dugu is invincible! He had already arrived, watching the raging fire engulf the main altar of the Invincible Gate, there was nothing he could do. When Wudimen was defeated by Xiaoyao Valley, at least he had Gongsunhong and Dugufeng by his side, but now he has nothing but Dugu alone. Invincible Gate, Invincible Gate murmured, Invincible suddenly burst out laughing. The sad laughter spread far and far away, and it didn't seem like a normal person's laughter at all. Invincible is indeed close to madness now! noon. The noon of Baijiaji was no different from the usual day. The long street with bluestone slabs was still as lively as usual with people coming and going. Baijiaji is an old name, and there were indeed only hundreds of households in the past, but now there are more than a thousand households. The place is an important place, and there are naturally many passing merchants, which is one of the reasons for the prosperity of this place. No matter who comes to such a place, it will not be too noticeable, not to mention that the person just covered his head with a straw hat lower than the average person. Unless you bend down to look, it is really not easy to see the face under the straw hat, which is wrapped in a black cloth. This person was also walking against the wall, trying to avoid contact with pedestrians on the road, and the distance between each step was the same, as if measuring it before walking. At the corner of the long street, there was a fortune-teller, with the words 节天秦 written on the white cloth hanging down from the small table. His complexion was not very good, as pale as that piece of white cloth, his eyes were also turned white, unexpectedly he was still blind. The man wearing the straw hat also stopped in front of the fortune teller's stall. The fortune teller kept fiddling with the stick, and suddenly seemed to notice someone approaching, stopped, turned his head halfway, and said, "Your Excellency, come to tell a fortune?" good.The voice of the person wearing the straw hat was very gloomy. Count yourself or others? a good friend! When were you born? The third day of the first month. How old is this year? Early sixties. What is he to count? How long can I live? The fortune teller let out an oh, and the stick was shaken for a while, and a bamboo stick came out. On the bamboo stick was written the thirty-eighth lottery. The fortune-teller rolled his eyes to the sky, and with two claw-like fingers he moved down, picked up the bamboo stick impartially, then inserted it back into the stick, and suddenly shook his head. Said: "He's dead, what else is there to do?" what should i do Or go to the incense and candle shop on the street to buy seven candles to pay homage to your good friend. The man in the straw hat turned and left without saying a word.The fortune teller didn't ask him to keep the money, and continued to fiddle with the stick. Those white eyes flashed in the sun, exuding an extremely evil light. Can anyone tell? The incense candle shop is not big, and when the man wearing the grass hat walked in, there were no other customers. A clerk stepped forward and said, "What do you want to buy, the guest officer?" Candle How many sticks? seven Most people buy candles in pairs, guest officer Only buy seven. Okay, one tael for one piece, and it will cost you seven taels of silver. Buying seven candles for seven taels of silver, if others heard this, they would definitely suspect that there was something wrong with their ears, but the person wearing the straw hat didn’t think it was expensive at all, so he took out seven taels of silver and put it on the counter. Sure enough, the chap only counted seven candles for him! The person wearing the straw hat immediately asked: I want to pay homage to a good friend, how should I use these candles? It is safe for a person to die in the ground, so the guest officer should go to Zhou's family life store to buy a better coffin. Zhou's family health store? The door of the Changsheng Store was closed, but opened with a push. Although it was daytime, the store was still gloomy, the windows were covered with black scarves, and the atmosphere was terrifying. The man wearing the straw hat walked in and closed the door with his backhand!Road: Is anyone there? As soon as the voice fell, there was a creaking sound from the coffin, and the man wearing the straw hat stood there as if nothing had happened. Where the flames flickered, a hunchback came out from the shadows behind a coffin with an oil lamp in his hand, and said, "Who are you looking for?" Come buy a coffin. What price? The price does not matter, as long as it is good!The man in the straw hat took out the seven candles and lit them up. Then the hunchback asked: "Who is the guest officer going to kill?" Yan Chongtian, the man wearing the straw hat, said every word. The hunchback was stunned for a while, and said: "Wudang Yan soaring to the sky?" How much? The hunchback asked: How much can you pay? One hundred thousand taels of silver!The man wearing the grass hat is not inappropriate for his actions. The hunchback was stunned again, and said: We agree on this price, now you can leave. The man wearing the straw hat didn't move. The hunchback sneered and said, "Since you can find this place, you should know the rules here. If you send money here within one month after Yan Chongtian's death, there must be no less than one tael." The man wearing the straw hat said in a deep voice: "Definitely." The hunchback said: "Since the candle is already burning there, it means that we have decided to proceed with this business. If you don't have a hundred thousand taels of silver with you, from now on, hurry up and make preparations." Don't worry The hunchback laughed dryly: We have never worried about this kind of thing, I believe the guest officer understands better than us. The person wearing the grass hat sneered and said: I hope you will not disappoint me. A business of 100,000 taels of silver will not be a loss-making business anyway, we will definitely do our best so as not to disappoint the expectations of our customers. The man wearing the straw hat just sneered. The hunchback took a step forward, stretched out a finger, and said: There are only thirty days in a month, and it will pass soon. The man wearing the straw hat sneered, "Isn't this worrying?" The hunchback brightened up the oil lamp a bit, and said: If you can't make any money by killing Yan Chongtian, then if you kill another expert like Dugu Wudi, it will definitely hurt our vitality. The man wearing the straw hat didn't respond. The hunchback continued: "It's a pity that the guest officer is not Dugu Invincible, otherwise why would we be worried?" oh.The man seemed a little surprised. Although the Invincible Gate is ruined, if Dugu Invincible heard this sentence, he would definitely suffer three cups of pain.As soon as the voice fell, the man wearing the grass hat turned and walked out. The hunchback watched the man walk out of the door, smiled sinisterly, and blew out the oil lamp! The Changsheng store did not go dark, and the seven candles continued to burn. There is a small pine hill three miles to the east of Baijiaji. The man wearing the grass hat left Baijiaji and stopped when he walked up to this pine hill. There was an extra jug of wine and three cups in his hand. Sitting down on a boulder, he immediately filled three glasses of wine, then took off the straw hat, and pulled down the black cloth covering his face. Dugu is invincible! After drinking three cups in a row, he threw the pot down the hill. Only he knew what these three cups were for, and although there was a sneer on his face, there was no trace of a smile in his eyes. Heavenly Kill is a murderous organization that has existed in Jianghu for many years. It is very large, but it is also very mysterious. The members of this organization have no personal enmity, they only have money in their eyes, and they only recognize money, never recognize people. Invincible has long wanted to annex this organization, but has never been successful. Although he can't figure out the lair of this organization, I have always appreciated the rigor of this organization and the speed and effectiveness of its actions. He also knew the contact method of this organization very well, but he never imagined that one day, he would ask this organization to kill for him. After drinking those three glasses of wine, he suddenly had a strange feeling. It is really impossible for the invincible gate to appear again. The wind was strong on the hill, and the pine waves came and went. The wind messed up Wudi's beard and hair, and also messed up his heart. As the master of a sect and a generation of heroes, should he take this kind of revenge? He began to think about it. It's just that the candle must have been burned out at this time, and even if he changed his original intention, it would be useless. Of course Yan Chongtian did not forget Dugu Wudi, but he did not send anyone to inquire about Dugu Wudi's whereabouts. In his mind, Dugu Wudi was just an insignificant person.He really didn't want to waste his energy on this person anymore, not to mention that there was a lot of waste waiting to be done on Wudang Mountain. The dilapidated Sanqing Palace was being rebuilt, and the craftsmen called from nearby were in charge of this work. Although the disciples of the Wudang School wanted to do their part, Yan Chongtian hoped that they would practice martial arts for a while more. Succeeding catastrophe, Wudang faction's talents withered, if Yun Feiyang left and never returned, Yan Chongtian couldn't help but be troubled by successors, who could see the worry in his heart? It was also noon, Yan Chongtian passed on a set of boxing skills, and asked everyone to practice hard, and then walked towards the Sanqing Hall. It has become a habit for him. Each of the craftsmen was busy with their work. When the two older ones saw Yan Chongtian approaching, they stopped and greeted each other. Yan Chongtian casually asked: "Almost there?" The two craftsmen nodded, and said one by one: It will take up to ten days to complete the work. He was only focused on answering Yan Chongtian, but suddenly he made a wrong step and fell off the bamboo stand. Be careful, Yan Chongtian hurried over, stretched out his hand, and caught the craftsman in time. As soon as he connected it, he realized something was wrong, that craftsman's body was obviously much lighter than ordinary people! The craftsman immediately shot two sleeve arrows from his sleeves, shooting left and right on Yan Chongtian's chest and abdomen! Two tubes of fourteen sleeve arrows were very powerful. Although Yan Chongtian's true energy was activated immediately, those sleeve arrows still penetrated an inch into the muscles. Yan Chongtian didn't feel any tingling pain at all, just a burst of numbness. Poison Arrow!Yan Chongtian's heart trembled, and the craftsman had an extra pen in each hand, which were inserted into Yan Chongtian's temples from left to right. Yan Chongtian was even faster, before he raised his hands, Yan Chongtian had already thrown him, hit the wall, and fell down like mud. Five big holes were cracked in the ground around Yan Chongtian's body at the same time, and amidst the flying dirt, five men in black rushed up, and their five long and narrow swords rushed to grab Yan Chongtian's five vital points! Yan Chongtian shouted violently and waved his palms, breaking two swords, shaking two swords, and three palms in a row, hitting the three men in black and flying away like paper kites. He turned around again and grabbed the right hand of the man in black. He hit the man in black on the head of the other man in black like a hammer. With a bang, blood flew from the two men in black and they were killed on the spot. The lower one sank into the ground almost half a foot. A huge metal net was immediately sprinkled from the dripping eaves, netting Yan Chongtian. Yan Chongtian shook his palms violently, the metal net was shaken and flew upwards, thousands of shining cold stars shot towards Yan Chongtian! Those craftsmen were all members of the Heavenly Killing Organization, and when the hidden weapons were fired, they rushed down. Eleven people, eleven kinds of weapons, each of which was specialized in destroying inner family qigong, and all the blue and blue ones were poisoned. Yan Chongtian swept his sleeves quickly, rolled off the hidden weapon, and the huge net fell again. The four craftsmen on the ground rushed out from four directions at the same time, grabbed a corner each, and spun around. Yan Chongtian's two palms were shaken open, and in the blink of an eye, he was already wrapped in that giant net. He made a decisive decision, thrusting his palms together, and there was a clatter of clattering noises, the huge net was torn by him forcefully, Those people had already rushed over at this time, and some of them crawled on Yan Chongtian's body like apes. Yan Chongtian flipped his palms, and amidst the shouts, bones shattered. A man in black was knocked out of position by him, and died on the spot, but he was also hit by five strange weapons. Fresh blood shot out from the blood groove of the weapon, and in the blink of an eye, Yan Chongtian turned into a blood man! He didn't care about his own injuries, and he fired several palms, and several men in black were killed by him, but his hands were also locked by four men in black, and the lightning sword immediately dripped water on the cornice shoot down. Seeing the light of the sword, Yan Chongtian shouted violently and shook his arms, all the meridians of the four men in black were shattered by him, but the sword also pierced into his chest. This sword is fatal.