"boom!"

"boom!"

As soon as the White Lotus Sect finished speaking, they were answered by the sound of gunshots like fried beans.

The Black Tiger Gang relied on the big tree of foreigners to get their hands on a lot of firearms, but the White Lotus Sect regarded it as a strange and obscene skill, and they were splashed with black dog blood and remained unfazed.

At this time, everyone in the White Lotus Sect, under the leadership of an experienced Taoist, had led the crowd to rush out.

They had no firearms, only a few privately owned bows and crossbows, and most of them wanted to get close quickly and engage in hand-to-hand combat with the Black Tiger Gang.

These people from the White Lotus Sect have been practicing martial arts since they were young, and they are quite good even if they are placed in the wilderness.

However, the Black Tiger Gang usually does many evil things. They have competed with the Beisha Gang for many years. They are good at group fights and their murderous aura is no less than theirs.

There were no less than a hundred people who came over under the cover of night, all of them elite members of the Black Tiger Gang.

They clearly and confidently blamed the White Lotus Sect for Black Crow's death.

The floor of the tea house is full of corpses of your White Lotus followers. Who else could it be if it wasn’t you?

There are two people in the lead, Feng Li and Zheng Xiang.

They are all the three adopted sons of the gang leader, and are extremely famous for their martial arts skills.

The only remaining adopted son, Black Snake, naturally did not dare to show his face.

Yang Feiqiao took his sister and hid in the distance. When he saw the White Lotus Sect people rushing out like idiots and then falling down in rows, he suddenly cursed idiots in his heart.

"No wonder it hasn't worked out for so many years. You can obviously defend the wall and take advantage of the darkness of the night to use your weapons to your advantage, but you have to face him head-on. Isn't this looking for death?"

Hearing her sister whispering, Yang Feiyan held the weapon in her arms and was eager to try: "Sister, what should we do and who should we help?"

"You're so smart. We don't want to help any of you. We're going to save people."

Yang Feiqiao raised his hand and wanted to give her a massage, but he was afraid of being discovered, so he led his sister and tiptoed towards the nunnery.

When Feng Li saw the people from the White Lotus Sect, they rushed out desperately and shook his head: "A bunch of lunatics."

Zheng Xiang, who was standing next to him, held guns in both hands, looked at the White Lotus Sect people who were slowly approaching, and said: "Times have changed, but these people haven't changed yet."

As he spoke, he exerted his strength on his legs, plucked onions from dry land, jumped straight up to the treetops, crackled his guns, and transformed into a gun god in the dark night.

Finally, after the White Lotus Sect abandoned more than a dozen corpses, they finally came face to face with the Black Tiger Gang.

They work in groups of three and cooperate tacitly, often striking out unexpectedly and killing several people in an instant.

Although the members of the Black Tiger Gang are full of murderous intent, they usually rely on brute force to fight.

Once they got into a melee, the effectiveness of these long guns, which were fired and bolted, was greatly reduced.

Feng Li held a Wuji knife in his hand. The blade had an edge on one side and a thick back on the other.

The front quarter of the back of the sword is also edged, so that it can be used with picking and stabbing techniques like a sword.

As soon as he jumped into the crowd, he directly chopped Huashan with one force. A woman in red from the White Lotus Sect in front of him was instantly split into two, split from the middle, and the pieces in her stomach fell all over the floor.

He studied under Li Yaochen, the best swordsman among the people, and because of his fierce and brave nature, he caused many fatal cases, so he ran away and joined the Black Tiger Gang.

Feng Li wiped blood all over his face and looked as ferocious as a demon. After killing several people in a row, he rushed towards the crowd, holding a clear sword in his hands.

"Zheng!"

The swords clashed, and both of them screamed in surprise.

"The Promise Knife..."

The old Taoist showed off his powerful sword skills with shock in his eyes.

Feng Li squinted and sneered: "Now that I recognize you, why are you not at all defensive?"

As he spoke, the long knife in his hand pressed close to the blade and thrust out, making a lunge-forward thrust like a swordsman.

The clinging blade exploded with sparks, illuminating the old Taoist's horrified expression. He tapped his toes and hurriedly stepped back, barely avoiding the tip of the knife on his chest.

But despite this, he was still injured by the sword energy, and a small hole was opened in his chest, and blood was gurgling.

"boom!"

As soon as the old man stood firm, he heard the sound of a gunshot coming from the tree canopy.

It happened that a member of the White Lotus Sect saw that the old man was in trouble and wanted to come over to help. He blocked him and was shot in the chest.

The old Taoist's eyes were focused and he looked into the tree crown, but he could only see branches and leaves swaying, but no human beings could be seen.

He was suddenly horrified. There was a man with excellent light skills, hiding in the canopy of the tree, using firearms to fight against the enemy, and he was almost invincible.

In the past, a man who only knew Qinggong would not be able to make any waves in the world.

But today is different from the past. The birth of firearms gave these people an opportunity to make old silver coins.

Holding two guns, walking in the snow without leaving a trace, he is simply not too handsome.

The old Taoist kept fending off the force of the wind, slashing, slashing, or stabbing with the long knife, and finally got around to it, and shouted behind him: "Shoot arrows into the tree crowns, and look for opportunities to retreat first."

The members of the White Lotus sect who had enjoyed killing all felt like the God of War. When they heard this, they couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

Finally, we got close to the opponent and started fighting hand to hand. How come we only killed a few people?

You just call for withdrawal?

After all, those who don't know are fearless. The two of them were stunned for a moment when they saw two fires bursting out on the tree crown. After eating a peanut, they fell straight to the ground.

Using all his strength to cut open the long knife in front of him, the old Taoist took out a bell from his arms, raised his hand and shook it, while muttering something in his mouth.

As the bell rang, the old Taoist pinched the spell with his hands and shouted in a deep voice: "Get up!"

"Swish!"

Several corpses in front of them stood up straight.

"ah--"

"Zombie——"

Seeing that the person who had just died stood up again, everyone in the Black Tiger Gang shouted out, and some did not dare to approach.

The unknown is always scary.

But he was only half-experienced in practicing the corpse-driving technique in Yemaoshan.

Of the corpses on the ground, he had only awakened three or four of them, and they were already dripping with sweat, their faces were pale, and they were extremely weak.

Just as he was about to ring the bell again, Feng Li's figure suddenly accelerated, and he slashed down with a sword: "Evil heretic, die."

"Whoosh!"

The long knife carried the cold light and poured down. The old Taoist's hand was cut off at the wrist, and blood gushed out like a spring.

The bell fell to the ground, and the zombie that had just been awakened fell straight to the ground, doing nothing, as if it was a joke.

"boom!"

There was another gunshot in the dense forest, and a blood flower exploded in front of the old Taoist. The long sword in his other hand fell off, and his eyes lost their luster.

"kill!"

After killing this old Taoist, the force of the wind became even stronger, and the sword light wrapped around his body, just like a tiger descending from the mountain. With an arrogant momentum, he immediately dispersed the White Lotus Sect members.

At this time, the front door of the nunnery was already in chaos, with countless people fighting together.

From time to time, severed limbs and remains would fly out, like a purgatory on earth.

…

The two Yang sisters sneaked into the nunnery and searched for the wing with the darkroom according to their memories.

The nunnery is either big or small. In addition to the temple dedicated to the Bodhisattva, there are seven twists and turns, and there are all wing rooms at the entrance.

Yang Feiqiao thought as he walked.

The last time I came here was during the day, so I wasn't surprised. But now that I looked again, I realized that this nunnery was indeed not a serious place. It had built so many private rooms that it looked like a hotel.

Since it was late at night and the light was not good, the two of them searched like headless flies for a long time but could not find the wing room.

On the contrary, there were many kind-hearted pilgrims and unruly nuns hiding in the room and shivering.

"Sister, they look the same everywhere here, where can we find them?" Yang Feiyan held a bright silver spear in her backhand, also looking anxious.

Glutamine

The little figure walking in front had a serious face, a tense expression, and his small face was pressed into a straight line.

Feeling the paper man on her chest, she wanted to help her find someone, but she remembered what Xu Ping said about using it when she was in danger. I'm afraid this paper man didn't have the function of helping to find someone.

On the surface, he was calm and calm, but in his heart, he was already racing like a wild horse.

Forget it, let’s treat a dead horse as a live doctor!

As soon as she thought about this, she waved her hand and threw out the paper man. Under her sister's horrified eyes, she shouted loudly: "Xu Ping, I'm looking for someone." She thought that this paper man could listen to his orders.

I saw human-shaped white paper all over the sky, floating in the air. When it landed, a puff of white smoke came out, and it instantly turned into human-sized paper figures one after another.

In the yard, on the roof, and beside the earthen wall, everywhere as far as the eye could see were filled with paper figures with pale faces and missing facial features.
To be continued...