Qingzhou is famous in the world, and Tianlang Pass is a border city. Naturally, countless forces are paying attention to it. Even if there are some small things, they will be placed on the desks of some big shots soon.

Not to mention Xiao Zhan, the second-in-commander in the Qingzhou Army, who is almost a grandmaster?

With such shocking news, all spies who learned about it immediately used the Lingying to pass it to the forces behind it as quickly as possible.

Eagles flew around, either landing in cities, going to mountains, landing into manors, or flying to the high gate courtyard.

One of them passed through the clouds and flew from the sun to the night, crossed thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and suddenly swept down.

Falling towards a mountain.

Changliu Mountain is located between various prefectures and states. The mountains inside are densely covered with peaks, and the beasts inside are rampant and the miasma is deep. It is an absolutely easy to defend and difficult to attack.

There are many powerful and powerful men and great enemies hiding in all dynasties.

Jilong Mountain conquered the twelve bandits in it, and after the thirty-six bandits, it caused a sensation in Qingzhou and became a place where countless bandits gathered.

The prefecture attacked Changliu Mountain and became a place of attention for many forces.

It was early morning, inside and outside Changliu Mountain, there was a ray of fire rising into the sky, and there were shouts of killing everywhere. The beautiful mountain peaks became Shura hell for a moment, and blood flowed into a river.

There are wars everywhere, and there are shouts and roars everywhere.

"Ah! No, don't!"

"Give me your life, spare me your life!"

"Kill! Kill these hawks and dogs, dog legs!"

...

Fighting, fire, blood, residual limbs, smoke, scolding and begging for mercy... all kinds of colors and sounds form a cruel picture.

Smack ~

Thick ink dripped on the bluestone.

Clustered by elite soldiers and masters, Nie Wendong stood on the bluestone, splashing ink and brushing his brush, reflecting the fire and screams in the mountains, and a scroll of painting was written by himself.

The blood and fire on it are all there, and the soldiers and swords are hidden, which shows his superb painting skills.

"Everything is hard to last forever. No matter how shocking the scenery is, it is hard to last forever. The beauty of painting lies in keeping it."

He casually put the wolf's pen and looked at the scene of fighting between the forest fires. Nie Wendong seemed to be in a very good mood as he admired his paintings.

The guards stood by silently, without saying a word.

"The adults have excellent painting skills. Only one painting method is Wang Muzhi, the Wanxiang Mountain man, is probably not as good as that."

The slightly old Yu Wanghai smiled slightly and was amazed.

He naturally knew why Nie Wendong was in a good mood. In fact, since he learned about Ji Longshan's death, he was in a very good mood, and he had never been better than before.

"Wang Muzhi is a junior."

Nie Wendong closed the scroll and pointed to the mountain and said:

"Everyone, it's time to end this farce!"

"yes!"

When the sound falls, the response is like a cloud, and all kinds of soldiers pounce on Changliu Mountain Village like wolves going down the mountain, where Juyi Hall is located.

These armored soldiers are all elite, with armor and sharp blades in hand. This has joined the Changliu bandits, who are already at an absolute disadvantage, even defeated with one blow.

It seems that the battle will end soon.

"The hawk died!"

Suddenly, a roar came from the sound of anger. A big man holding a ghost-headed sword broke out from the wildfire, and his blood was ripe. In just a moment, he killed and injured a large number of soldiers.

"Who is this person?"

Nie Wendong frowned slightly.

"Sir, this person seems to be called 'Wang King', and he is a member of the seven great enemies in Changliu. This person has been hiding for a long time, probably because he is taking the advice of his master. At this moment, he can't hold back just now when he sees the overall situation is about to settle."

Yu Wanghai revealed the origin of this person.

“Ha~”

Nie Wendong chuckled and said lightly:

"Where is the wind tiger, cloud dragon?"

Huh ~

As the sound moved, four long roars suddenly sounded between the mountains and forests.

"Wind, clouds, dragons, tigers!"

The long roar was heard, and a strong wind blew up in the night forest. Wang Jingang's eyes condensed, as if he was facing a great enemy.

Of course he knew the Fengyun Guards and the Dragon and Tigers under Nie Wendong.

According to legend, these four people were all from major sects and defected to Nie Wendong for various reasons. They were the most powerful combat power under his command.

boom!

As his mind moved, his heart suddenly became cold. Before he could turn around, he saw a thin sword burst out from the fire. In just a moment, it had stabbed three feet between his eyebrows!

‘So fast!’

Wang Jingang's eyes widened, and the ghost-headed sword raised at the last moment to block the sharp sword that was stabbed.

However, after one sword, three more evil winds came.

He started fighting angrily, but he had only had time to block two of the killer moves, and was broken by the "Dragon Soldier" who fell from the sky and was as tall as a monk.

"it's over."

Nie Wendong smiled slightly and heard the sound of "punching". A feathered eagle swooped from a high place. Yu Wanghai stretched out his hand and stopped the feathered eagle.

After getting the sign, I opened the letter.

I glanced over and frowned.

"Remember."

Nie Wendong is in a good mood and is also interested in listening.

"yes."

Yu Wanghai bowed slightly and started to recite:

"Xu Wenji sent Yang Yu to Tianlang Pass, and then had a conflict with the Xiao family, killing the Xiao family and the old man Bai Poison at night..."

"Say the point."

Nie Wendong frowned slightly:

"The little person named Yang Yu doesn't need to mention it repeatedly. What big thing happened in Tianlang Pass?"

"this……"

Yu Wanghai's expression stopped and said:

"Xiao Zhan, dead."

"Um?"

Nie Wendong was slightly shocked and then calmed down:

"Xiao Zhanyin is the backbone of the Xiao family in Qingzhou. Xu Wenji wants to touch the four masters. This person really has to be eliminated. Although Xiao Zhan is not an ordinary person, he will not be Wei Zhengxian's opponent."

Xiao Zhan would die, which was not too unexpected.

But Wei Zhengxian had hidden his strength for several years, but he actually started because of a letter from Xu Wenji?

He had no choice but to have a bit of interest in Wei Zhengxian and Xu Wenji, but for people like them, interests are always the first priority.

"It's not Wei Zheng who took action first..."

Yu Wanghai looked at it, his eyes suddenly condensed, and he couldn't even say anything surprised.

"It's not Wei Zhengxian? Xiao Zhan's martial arts status is only ten fingers that can kill him in Qingzhou. Who else can kill him at Tianlang Pass if it's not Wei Zhengxian?"

Now, Nie Wendong was also a little surprised.

"It's Yang Yu..."

"What?"

Nie Wendong seemed to have not come back to his senses, and his expression changed after a moment.

I grabbed the letter and swept it quickly, and my heart also shrank.

"How is this possible?!"

Holding the letter, Nie Wendong looked moved, and he was even more unbelievable.

Who is Xiao Zhan?

He was a veteran who climbed out of a sea of ​​blood. He not only had extremely high martial arts skills, but also had enough fighting experience.
To be continued...