~Date: ~October 14th~

div>

When Han Xue and Tian were healthy to kill the enemy, the Tang family members also spread light sticks everywhere to search for the enemy, ding ding! A series of dense blades were sounding out of the sheath, and dozens of sharp machetes, with a desperate momentum, slashed at the darkness of the branches, one by one.

Each sword light is so fierce and powerful, with a rainbow of momentum cutting through the air, cutting off possible dangers, and laying into densely woven sword nets. The branches still flashed out strangely, and there was still a killing aura, but in the rolling dense sword light, the chance of hurting people is getting smaller and smaller.

"Swoosh!"

At this moment, a thin flying knife bounced up from the ground and suddenly bloomed from the crowd, spinning back and forth against the thin wire. This flying knife felt that it was not harder than cardboard, but its trajectory was elusive, as smart as a phantom in the water. It cut down several swords together but could not hurt it.

With a pounce, he turned to fly away, and flew over the blade of a Tangmen clan, rubbed his neck, leaving a shallow blood mark. The next moment, countless blood burst out from the blood mark. The Tangmen clan clan covered his neck, and blood kept pouring out!

He stared angrily at the depths of the woods, and the thin knife that was still flying.

He never saw any enemy's move until his death!

Immediately, several other Tangmen's children were injured by flashing blades. The pale blades were very close to the rain, so they often hurriedly wanted to swing their swords to block the attack until the sharp blade came to them. Unfortunately, it was too late after all, and the flying thing was much faster than the weapon in their hands!

The skin is blooming, the flesh is red and white.

Four or five people fell in pools of blood one after another.

No matter how fierce the Tang family members were, under such circumstances, their strength in their hearts could not help but collapse. They were like frightened lambs, full of panic and despair, and could not arouse the consciousness of resistance. They looked around in the woods, thinking about how to escape.

They even tried to go down the mountain to meet Furuhai, but they were all shot and killed on the downhill.

In such a harsh environment, the idea of ​​escaping is as far away as dreams. The enemies in the dark are like underground Shura, mercilessly harvesting life. Many Tang sects died from the sword behind their extremely unhappy background, and more than half of the elite soldiers were killed and injured in an instant.

"when!"

When a flying knife was about to penetrate into the throat of a Tangmen clan, the black knife blocked the sliding wire at the right time, and then turned and collapsed! The wire and the flying knife broke away. The next second, Tian Yangsheng shook his right hand, and the flying knife shot back along the wire, and a man in black fell down from the end of the tree.

The flying knife stabbed him in the chest, but did not take his life immediately.

The man in black wanted to struggle, and a black light flashed by.

The head fell to the ground!

“This is a very interesting game!”

Lian Bubai looked at the battle at the bottom of the mountain with a calm expression. The reason why no one found their traces was because they were not afraid of being struck by lightning, and a pavilion that was struck by lightning but would not touch. The night vision instrument could condescend to examine the scene of constant fighting.

Because of his tall body, under the blowing of the strong wind, Lian Bubai stood in the pavilion like a rock in the countercurrent, giving a sense of inescapable. Not far away, there were eighty men in black with indifferent expressions. Everyone was holding their breath, waiting for Lian Bubai to give an order to attack,

There is no doubt that they are all dead soldiers of the Lian family.

This kind of harsh environment is not the more people the more powerful it is. On the contrary, a group of fierce and unafraid of death is the most effective. I believe that as long as he waves his finger and presses eighty masters on the mountain pass, the 500 generals attacked tonight will never escape from Alishan.

But the old man around him carefully suppressed him and decided: "Wait."

"Principal, where will there be any mistakes?"

Lian Bubai did not recklessly insist on his own opinion, but frowned and asked the old man in the wheelchair for advice: "The Tang Sect sent 800 people, and 300 elite soldiers were playing soybeans at the first base, and they ran away after a little trick to attract attention. However, I still arranged ten people to assassinate them."

"I want to wait for them to withdraw from Alishan, at least one hundred people will die."

Then, he pointed to the battle scene at the foot of the mountain: "There are five hundred elite soldiers coming to the reserve base. Although the guards left at the base are not enough to get their teeth, it is not easy for the Tang family's children to completely destroy them, and the hundred people around Han Xue have been almost destroyed by fifteen brothers!"

He put the night vision camera next to him, carried his hands on his back and continued to speak: "At this time, we just need to suppress these eighty brothers, destroy the remaining elites around Han Xue, and then trap her and Tianyangsheng to lead the rescue of the people at the foot of the mountain. The three hundred elites will still die in this dark and muddy mountain."

"Although Tianyang Preservation is great, he cannot let go of his hands and feet."

Lian Bubai smiled: "There will not be too variables in the battle tonight."

"Don't be careless."

The vicissitudes of life sounded faintly in the night sky: "The reason why Chu Tian is Chu Tian is not only extraordinary, but also cautious. You can also see that Tian Yangsheng is doing his best to protect Han Xue. This shows that Tian Yangsheng is really unable to let go of his hands and feet, and it also means that Chu Tian has a way out."

"don't know!"

Lian Bubai sighed: "Principal, please make clear."

“It’s very simple.”

The old man in the wheelchair raised his head and his voice came out smoothly: "The fundamental reason for Chu Tian's battle is to protect Han Xue. In other words, it's nothing to die after these five hundred elites. As long as Han Xue is alive, he will win. Don't you think these five hundred elites are more like bait, right?"

"Or do you think Chu Tian likes to play with his life?"

When Lian Bubai shook his head and denied, the old man chuckled and said, "It turns out that Chu Tian is not indifferent to his attitude, which shows that he has a deep purpose in doing this. He dares to throw out five hundred people to ignore their lives and death. There is no doubt that there is a bigger conspiracy. Believe me, wait a little longer and you will know the future."

Lian Bubai sighed: "It makes sense, but I can't see through it."

He felt that there were only two thousand children at the Tang Sect Hall. Apart from the elite left behind in each hall, there were only nearly a thousand people fighting. Now they were entangled by two bases. Even if the Tang Sect’s children came to attack, the hundreds were not enough for them to get stuck in their teeth, and they had a geographical advantage.

"If you can't see through, just look slowly."

The old man in the wheelchair smiled faintly and moved the wool blanket on his legs: "I will understand after seeing the wind and rain for too much. Although your character has reached the extreme tolerance in the past ten years, your youthful and vigorous aura still makes you impulsive. In the future, when you encounter something you want to get angry, it is best to cool down a little."

Lian Bubai bowed respectfully: "Thank you for your teachings by the teacher."

The old man in the wheelchair sighed and waved his hand and replied, "There are not many people in the world who can be your teacher, and I dare not regard this honor. Even your father has been hidden for more than ten years, and he will not show off his own feelings. This scheming is unlikely to find a second person except Chu Tian, ​​so you should call me the principal."

"The invincible can achieve today all depends on the principal's cultivation."

Lian Bubai looked respectful: "So you are my eternal teacher."

The old man in the wheelchair smiled openly and no longer lingered at the topic. He just looked up at the battle at the foot of the mountain: "No matter whether Chu Tian kills or not tonight, it will be difficult for him and the Tang Sect to escape unscathed, so it doesn't matter that our group of forces will always move. The official will let him lose his skin."

"The principal is wise."

Lian Bubai also had a smile on his face, and a jokey smile flashed in his eyes, "Maybe Chu Tian really had a killer move to protect Han Xue and the others, but he would never have thought that this batch of bait was not so easy to swallow; cannon fodder was a batch of double-edged swords that could consume our strength."

"It can also cause trouble to Chu Tian, ​​because they kill people and ignore them."

The old man in the wheelchair moved the expensive blanket, then closed his eyes and listened to the wind and rain. At this moment, a man in black ran to Lian Bubai quickly with a hint of solemn muttering on his face. Lian Bubai first opened his eyes wide, then gathered his eyes and sighed: "The principal is really wise."

"Chu Tian really has a trick to hide."

The old man in the wheelchair didn't open his eyes or asked more: "Let's go."

Lian Bubai nodded and silently disappeared into the darkness while pushing the wheelchair.

In a hidden place several kilometers away, Tang Wan'er was quietly applying red nail polish. Behind her are two thousand Tangmen's children who were originally going to switch back to the mainland. Chu Tian never puts eggs in the same basket, so this typhoon became his best excuse for killing,

The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind, and the slingshot is below it!
Chapter completed!