The peak south of Piaomiao Peak is the residence of Vajra Gate Yuantong and others.

It was cold and the earth was frozen on the cold day. Yuantong stood at the top of the peak and looked at the foot of the mountain, which contrasted with the snow.

A senior brother asked quietly: "Senior Brother Yuantong, have you really decided to return to secular life?"

"I eat meat." Yuantong said with a cold face.

No one of these people is willing to let Wei Xiaolang return to Hami alive.

What's ridiculous is that their strength is not enough to ensure that Wei Yang can still stop him even if he meets them.

"That's the same. The senior brother is increasingly disliked the days in the temple. It's time to go back to secular life." The junior brother secretly said, "But it's been a year since the Beiting Hou disappeared. It's so difficult that he can still be called alive?!"

He obviously didn't think Wei Yang was still alive.

That was to suppress the world's number one master who could only suppress dozens of good players in the Vajra Temple and fall off a cliff.

Why can he go back alive?

Yuantong smiled slightly and said, "In the eyes of most people, Beiting Hou is definitely a disaster."

That's right, if he had harmed the huge Vajra Temple, could he be so restrained? He would have long been a worshiper of the royal palace and enjoyed the incense of the people of the Western Regions.

"Since you know that it is a disaster, you should know that disaster has lived for thousands of years. You have never experienced the means of Beiting Hou." Yuantong was quite proud, but he had experienced that guy's viciousness and viciousness.

Especially in the crisis, he could find calmness to find opportunities, so he concluded that Beiting Hou was at least alive.

Maybe he was hiding somewhere and watching these troublemakers coldly!

"Think about it, when those three people escaped from the canyon, their martial arts will probably make great progress again. At that time, three swords swept across the western frontier, and the world was shocked. Today, they were still trying to find them and kill their enemies. Which one would escape their pursuit?!" The round passage, "Listen to me, the water here is very deep, you can't grasp it. Don't follow the madman and dance with the fool, and finally end up in a different place."

The junior brother refused to believe it.

You are so scared because of the loss of that kid who eats too much, right?

I'm different!

"Let's wait and see." The monk couldn't hide his joy and left the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back.

Their main task is to prevent Chagatai masters from rushing to the top of the mountain.

This is simple.

But Wang Zhi may have arrived on the other side of Piaomiao Peak!

Just those devils, can they still stop Wang Zhi?

"The Marquis of Beiting will die. Once he dies, the world will be peaceful." The monk thought to himself.

But he did not notice that the snow pile under Yuantong's feet was hiding a rope.

"That's all the little monk can do." Yuantong really wanted Wei Yang to live.

Therefore, a rope he secretly made was enough to support a thousand pounds of force and fell within a hundred feet of the peak to find out the truth.

There was also a letter at the end of the rope, which introduced the situation of the enemy and us in detail as today's situation near the mountain, and even introduced the situation of the deployment of troops from various troops on the western front.

The bonfire was dim late at night, and Yuantong quietly moved down.

"Chagatai has added troops again. Almost most of the Chagatai masters and the Central Plains martial arts masters they bought have arrived. Within three or five days, they will definitely attack Piaomiao Peak. At that time, we must be prepared to retreat," said the elder of the Vajra Sect Dharma Hall, the presidency of the Vajra Sect who came to the western front, and especially reminded Yuantong, "We cannot lose our power here. Once the Beiting Hou completely disappeared, Hami will become the focus of the struggle between all forces. After you finish this matter, the abbot will promise you to return to secular life. You don't have to worry."

The perfection seems to be unheard of.

Yuanhui said furiously: "What kind of ecstasy soup did you eat?"

"My Buddha wants to save all sentient beings, but the Buddha is above. I see that the western border is now the paradise of the world. I don't want to live in the deep mountains for a long time and recite the Buddha's name and scriptures. I want to go down the mountain and do something within my ability. This is also serving the people, and it is also equivalent to serving the Buddha, brother, and the Tao is different and not planning to each other. Since you say this to me, I also say this to you. As long as I remind you, don't seek death again." Yuantong sighed, "Do you know that the anger of the Western Army always has a port for venting. Vajra Temple cannot be that port - what are you doing?"

Yuanhui sneered, "Do you put down the ropes and think I don't know?"

He pulled a rope in his hand, which was exactly the one that Yuantong put down.

Yuantong rose up in anger, but was surrounded by his fellow brothers.

Yuan Huisenran said: "For the revival of my Vajra Sect, why should you be so sad, please look at me!"

He raised his hand and fell, but saw the light of the knife flashing, and the rope broke into two pieces.

Yuantong's anger surged into the sky, and raised his hand and attacked him with a move of Vajra to subdue demons.

Yuanhui chuckled three times, and made way for Yuantong's attack. She threw her hand and sneered: "If anyone with Wei wants to come up from here, it will be extremely difficult. Yuantong, you can go down too!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuantong's expression changed drastically.

Yuanhui didn't understand and sneered, "Since you don't want to serve the Buddha, your senior brother has to send you to see the Buddha." He took two steps back and shouted, "Take it!"

The wind whistled by.

Yuanhui pre-cooling.

"Well said." Someone behind him said in a deep voice.

When Yuanhui heard that the voice was not a disciple of the Vajra Sect, she looked back in shock and saw three black shadows standing side by side in the snow light, holding three long swords with blood in her hand. One of them was not Beiting Hou?

Can……

"Yuantong, return to secular life, the Vajra Gate is not suitable for you." Wei Yang said, "I worship you as the governor of the Animal Husbandry Research Institute, and you are a fifth-rank official. You and me will serve the people together."

Yuantong's mouth trembled several times.

He just saw that a black shadow flashed under the cliff, and then the sword light was blurred. In the blink of an eye, more than ten good players from the Vajra Sect didn't even notice it, and they all died under the sword light. Then, he saw the three people behind Yuanhui. Their faces were red and there was white air simmering above their heads. They were Wei Yang and the three of them!

Such martial arts are enough to force Wang Zhi to escape!

Wei Yang said slowly, "I was under the cliff at noon today, only ten feet away from you. I know your dialogue and actions. Although we don't need your help, we will give you a favor, and you will definitely repay you."

After saying that, his figure flashed, and the man was already in front of Yuanhui, but when he saw the sword light flashing, a good head soared into the sky.

"Just try a sword." Wei Yang turned around and said, "You can contact us quickly. Our army must have a large number of troops nearby. Before dawn, withdraw the army to the retreat of various enemy troops. Once they flee, kill them."

Gao Lan asked, "How are the people in the Western Regions?"

"Those who follow me live, those who go against me die. Those who dare to resist will not leave seeds, and those who dare to resist will not leave roots." Wei Yang pointed at the foot of the mountain and said, "At dawn, I will attack the use of the waste army of Mansuer head-on, and leave the pursuit to others. You will work with our people to find Wang Zhi and kill him; no one sent by the court will leave. Then return to Hami. In this year, no one has come, and check the reason; who is causing trouble and destroying the family, and from then on, don't any Wulin sect that disobeys us has a foothold in the western front."

good!

What about Yuantong?

"This is your brother and brother. You can give them a day of salvation." Wei Yang put away his long sword and pulled his arms, pulling a hundred-foot rope from under the cliff.

do what?

"Vajra disciples, using this rope as evidence, holding a rope of one meter can avoid death, and all those without ropes will be killed." Wei Yang showed no mercy.

As the sky was dawn, the sun was shining, and Xiangyang Xuefeng suddenly laughed loudly, and Wei Yang said loudly: "Mansuer, Duke Wang, all kinds of thieves, do you remember the Wei Xiaolang in the North City of Hami?"

The joint camp at the foot of the mountain shook, and all the people came out together. But he saw a ray of snow light from the snow peak and rushed down. In the blink of an eye, he reached the entrance of the camp. On one foot of snow, a long stick was like a dragon, and an angry dragon came on the snow. The dragon was stepping on the back of a person, like a crazi wave, like an iron flow. He raised a palm with his hands, roared and deshewned out with a long sword on his back, and within three feet in front of him, the sword light was level with the snow light wherever he passed.

The howling palm wind shocked people and the horses were overturned. In a panic, someone shouted: "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

Wei Yang stepped on a three-foot log, and killed the sword with his true energy. He saw a sword and smoothed it out with a sword. He only used a move to "two dragons to get water" in his hand. Wherever he passed, the enemy died when he touched it, and then wiped it. The enemy army had as many as 100,000 people, but they were staring at each other. They were stunned and saw a person flying like a flying, with snowy mountains at his feet, the earth at his feet, and even himself at his feet. His mind had already been taken away by him. Who dared to have the heart to resist?

After Wei Yang killed hundreds of people in a row, the log under his feet soared into the air. He took advantage of his inertia and headed straight to the speed under the big flag. Only then did someone shout: "Marquis Beiting is going down the mountain, run!"

At that time, the front army turned around, and the rear army was in chaos. They sandwiched the central army in the middle, and many people and horses died in an instant.

The log went straight to the speed of Man Speed. The speed of Man Speed ​​became much older, but he was still full of courage. Seeing that the log was like a dragon, he even shouted "Run, run, run" three times, but there was no time to run.

Bang--

The log rolled up thousands of piles of snow, and the blood was red and white. Mansuer and dozens of people around him asked the log to make meat paste.

"Today, those who obey me will prosper, and those who oppose me will perish. No matter all ethnic groups in the western region, who dare to stop me, exterminate the clan, and those who surrender will survive." Wei Yang flew up, with the eighteen dragon-subduing palms in one hand, and with the sword in the other hand, he walked forward with only the rolling heads, shouting sternly, "Those who surrender abandon their weapons and kneel aside, but there are brave men. The centurion raises the heads of the thousand-man commanders, can be the centurion of our Western army, and the thousand-man commanders raises the heads of the thousand-man commanders, can make achievements for our Western army, and can be granted a wife and son. At this moment, why not go there quickly?"

For a moment, the morale of the Chagatai and Yarkand coalition forces was in chaos. A group of troops from the Central Military Office broke through waves and broke through the siege of the coalition forces, and tried to escape from the northwest.

"It must be the grassland tribe that Yuantong said, from Central Asia." Wei Yang's long sword pointed out, "This is a bandit, but if someone takes a head, he is my hero. Why not kill him?"

There was really a cavalry chasing him, and a group of people blocked the way, shouting: "After Mansuer died, why don't we surrender to the Western Army to live a good life? The Marquis of Beiting promised a thousand gold, and he will never let me down. You can kill the enemy with me."

The entire coalition camp was in chaos.

Wei Yang calmly walked with his sword as he landed on the ground, and smiled and said, "Who dares to stop me?"

No one dares to take it.

He quickly had no enemy troops within one meter in front of him, and within three meter in the enemy troops within ten meter in the future, and those who could not hide within ten meter were rolled off their saddle and dismounted to submit to the ground.

Then, only those who surrendered were kneeling all over the ground within one mile, and within ten miles, there were many Chagatai people wielding their swords to rush to the grassland people.

Wei Yang laughed loudly, suddenly leaned over and lifted an iron spear, pulled a horse, and scolded, "Old friend, since you are all here, why not leave your head?"

Who are the old friends?
Chapter completed!