Bao Yuekong's palm was extremely feminine. Xue Poye was pressed in front of the mourning hall, and it seemed that he was unavoidable. However, when Bao Yuekong's palms were about to hit Xue Poye's body, Bao Yuekong only appeared. Even if it had become an unavoidable force, Xue Poye still avoided it.

Xue Poye's body was like a loach, and she slipped on the spot and flashed into the spiritual altar.

The spiritual throne was filled with spiritual positions, but the bottom was empty. Under the cover of the yellow curtain, Xue Poye was just entering, which surprised Bao Yuekong. He unexpectedly could have been able to lean under the spiritual throne.

The battle under the tower has become increasingly fierce, and the battle situation below is obviously stalemate.

Bao Yuekong did not hold back. Seeing Xue Poye crawling into the spiritual altar, his old face showed a gloomy look, and another blow from his right palm, hitting Ling Lie's rotten air.

He has been repairing the tower for ten years and is extremely familiar with it. He knows every brick and stone in every corner, the table and chairs in the house, and even the distance between each space.

Of course he knew that under the spiritual altar, the place where he was located was extremely small and extremely narrow, and behind it was the wall, and there was no place to hide, so he tried his best to do so. He thought to himself that even if Xue Poye's body technique was so terrible, he might have been on the dead end in this unavoidable place.

Bao Yuekong even thought that young people were young people. While Xue Poye was dodging, he actually hurriedly entered the spiritual altar. This was really a stupid choice.

"puff"!

With a light sound, Bao Yuekong immediately felt his palms spicy, and a strange feeling penetrated from his palms into his heart. Every cell in his body shivered at this moment.

He reacted very quickly and knew that he had fallen into a trap, so he wanted to withdraw his right palm. At the same time, he saw a flower in front of him and a shadow rolled out from the spiritual altar.

Bao Yuekong was furious and wanted to send a palm. But before he could take action, he felt that his ankle had cooled down and his whole right leg suddenly lost strength. He actually knelt down.

All of this was born in a moment. Xue Poye secretly stabbed the cold blade when he was out of his palm. The cold blade immediately pierced Bao Yuekong's palm. At this opportunity, he got out of the spiritual altar. At the critical moment, he cut Bao Yuekong's ankle meridian with the cold blade, causing Bao Yuekong to kneel down.

All this is so fierce that it is hard to describe the danger. If Bao Yuekong had not been careless and neglected and despised Xue Poye, Xue Poye would never have succeeded.

Xue Poye hid behind a chair holding a cold blade. Looking at Bao Yuekong who was sank on the ground, his heart was pounding and his breathing was even more rapid.

Although he has experienced a lot of dangers, only he himself knows that today's danger is nothing better than that. He can make the deception hurt Baoyue, but his luck accounts for a huge part.

Bao Yuekong sat on the ground, bleeding from his ankles, but a stinking black blood flowed out of his palm.

The old man became older, his face full of loneliness, he just stared at his bloody palms, and after a while, he said, "I'm old after all."

Xue Poye calmed down and stared at Bao Yuekong coldly. He did not dare to slack off at all.

Since Bao Yuekong was the former leader of the Zhengtang Hall, he had passed by many situations, and the tricks he had against the enemy must have been perfect. He seemed very calm at this time, but he was not sure that this was a trick. If he was not careful, he would take action again.

Xue Poye still felt scared about the amount of the moon-closed space.

"You are very wise." Bao Yuekong looked at Xue Poye and said slowly: "It's just...hehe, it's a pity..."

Xue Poye said lightly: "What a pity?"

"It's a pity that you are Yang Yao's tool." Bao Yuekong laughed and let the blood from his palms and ankles flow out. His expression actually sighed: "Zheng Xue Dun, you are a smart person. Even if you don't go to Leng Yanyun, there is no need to follow Yang Yao. The old man has lived so much age and has no care about life and death, but he wants to advise you that following Yang Yao will be rewarded without good rewards!"

Xue Poye was alert, but said calmly: "At this time, do you still have to sow discord?"

At this moment, Pan Silang's cry came from outside: "Be careful, they want to set fire to the tower, let's get out of the tower soon!"

Xue Poye was shocked when he heard this, and slowly moved to the window and looked down. He saw that there was a raging fire around the bottom of Hongyan Pagoda. In the flames, the figures were shaking, and they were pouring something on the tower wall.

Those things seem to be some flammable substances.

"You guys leave quickly!" Xue Poye replied in a deep voice.

Pan Silang's voice came and said, "The helm leader, this time it is the leader of Lan Muyan, the deputy head of the Punishment Hall. All of them are first-class experts, so we are afraid we can't get out."

Xue Poye frowned.

Of course he knew that although the three hall masters had good martial arts skills, they were only between four and five paths. The enemies that came to attack tonight were all elites in the second hall of Xing. Even if they fought alone, they might not be able to stop the three hall masters, but with a large number of people, the three hall masters could never resist.

Although Pan Silang's martial arts skills are not bad, his ability is mainly reflected in assassination, which is an unexpected coldness. This kind of head-on battle is not his best. At the stairs, two enemies attacked each other, and his form is already in danger.

Qian Hong and Lu Madam were covered with blood, with the blood of the enemy and the blood overflowing from their own body. Qian Hong's broken arm had been stabbed twice, his clothes were broken and bloody. Lu Madam's left leg was also cut into a big hole, and a scar was cut through his white and plump thigh.

Qian Hong said in a deep voice: "They set fire to the tower, let's protect the helm leader and leave."

They were forced back from the second floor by the enemy to the fourth floor, and saw fires soaring into the sky from the window, knowing that the enemy intends to set fire to the tower and burn everyone to death.

Around the tower, more than a dozen good men were waiting, just waiting for a few people from the Hangzhou branch rudder to jump off the tower to avoid the fire, and then they surrounded them. With these people's means, as long as they can form a siege on the Hangzhou branch rudder, it will be difficult for the four people from the Hangzhou branch rudder to fly even if they have wings.

Below the tower, the man in black was already looking up at the top of the tower. He was carrying his hands, his eyes gloomy and cold.

"Assistant Master Lan, the fire is too big. Should you let the brothers entering the tower retreat first?" a man in black asked respectfully.

Lan Muyan just looked up at the top of the tower coldly and did not answer. After a long time, he said lightly: "I often hear that if a rabbit is too anxious, it can bite a tiger. Is this true or false?"

The black-clothed subordinate was stunned and didn't understand what Lan Muyan meant.

"The people from the Hangzhou branch are afraid that they already know that Baoyuekong is the one who betrays them. I think under such circumstances, the people from the Hangzhou branch will not let Baoyuekong go." Lan Muyan said thoughtfully.

"Assistant Master Lan, Bao Yuekong's martial arts have been restored a lot. Just relying on the Hangzhou branch, do you have the ability to deal with him?" The man in black said slowly.

Lan Muyan said lightly: "If Bao Yuekong is a tiger, then he can only be a sick tiger now. He took the shortcut and practiced the Eight Wilderness Fructus Palm. Although this martial arts of the most yin and cold are very powerful, it is also far-reaching to his own harm. What's more... Ten years of pain have made Bao Yuekong a numb old man, and he is no longer the mighty master of the Zhengtang Hall at the time." He paused and continued: "These people in the Hangzhou branch, including the boys of the guild, are much better than the masters of other branch branches."

The man in black nodded and said, "The twelve charity boys were carefully cultivated by Yang Yao. They are loyal to Yang Yao. No matter whether Yang Yao is loyal or traitor, I think they will never betray Yang Yao. The Hangzhou branch rudder is also the most difficult rudder to conquer among all branches."

"So they can only die." Lan Muyan said slowly: "But I hope they can get rid of Bao Yuekong for us before they die."

"Get rid of Bao Yuekong?" The black-clothed subordinate was a little surprised: "Assistant Master Lan, he... isn't he his own?"

Lan Muyan shook his head and said in a cold voice: "Ten years ago, Bao Yuekong created the myth of the Punishment Hall, which allowed the originally fragmented Punishment Hall to regain its prestige. Such a person is always the legend of the Punishment Hall. If he really returned to the Punishment Hall, do you think he would be willing to surrender? Bao Yuekong has many followers in the Punishment Hall. When Yang Yao didn't kill Bao Yuekong, he was considering that the people in the Punishment Hall were not convinced and were afraid that it would be difficult to control, so he left Bao Yuekong with one life."

The black-clothed subordinate whispered: "Deputy Master Lan, now Sima Master is in charge of the imperial hall. Bao Yuekong's original subordinates are now left. Even if Bao Yuekong returns to the imperial hall, he is afraid he will not be able to cause any storms?"

Lan Muyan shook his head and said, "There are not many left, but you have to know that the Sima Hall Master worked hard to manage the punishment hall, turned it up and replaced it with people, but the few left people still stayed in the punishment hall. Naturally, their ability is quite good. These people were Bao Yuekong's best friends at the time, and they were deeply rooted in the punishment hall. Even the Sima Hall Master did not touch them easily. If Bao Yuekong returned to the punishment hall and joined forces with these people, our punishment hall would probably have trouble."

The black-clothed subordinate sighed: "The Lord Leng and Lord Sima have both told me that Qinglian Zhao Taiping is the most important thing, and any clues that provoke trouble must be killed."

Lan Muyan smiled faintly and said, "You remember well, so Bao Yuekong can only die. But since Master Leng promised him to wash away his grievances, his grievances will definitely be washed away." He pondered slightly and sighed, "In fact, Bao Yuekong survived so much until now and suffered all his hardships, just to cleanse his innocence. Now that Master Leng has promised him, he has no worries, and there is no difference between death and life."

The black-clothed subordinate said in surprise: "What Deputy Master Lan means is that Bao Yuekong has the intention to die?"

Lan Muyan looked at the top of the tower with a fire and said lightly: "Yes!" He waved his hand and ordered: "Let the brothers retreat first and let the brothers prepare. Once someone in the Hangzhou branch rudder leaves the tower, kill them immediately."

The black-clothed subordinate said respectfully: "Yes!" and said in a deep voice: "Let your brothers get out of the tower."

A man in black next to him immediately pulled his mask away, took out a flute-like thing from his arms, put it in his mouth and blew it, making a few harsh and sharp sounds, which was naturally a signal of retreat.

Top floor of Hongyan Pagoda.

Bao Yuekong leaned weakly against the corner of the table of the spiritual hall and sat quietly there. His clothes were stained with blood, and blood was flowing on the ground. Suddenly, so much blood appeared in this clean mourning hall, which made it even more weird.

Xue Poye has never relaxed his guard. He just looked at Bao Yuekong's haggard look and seemed to have no desire to fight again. He also saw that he didn't care about his body bleeding, and he was a little surprised.

Even though Bao Yuekong was once the leader of Qinglian Zhaoxing Hall, he is still a stubborn old man, and his physique is always weak. If this blood keeps flowing like this, Bao Yuekong will definitely lose too much blood and die.

Especially the wound of the ankle, the tendons of the foot were cut off, and the blood flowing out was like a tap water pipe, emitting blood from the human body straight out.

"Zheng Xue, I want to ask you a question, I wonder if it's okay?" Bao Yuekong's face gradually became pale, his lips were a little blue, but his face looked at Xue Poye with a strange smile.

Xue Poye frowned, was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "You ask, but I will answer it, but I can't answer it...then I can only express regret."

Bao Yuekong nodded slightly and asked, "Who is Master Xue Duo?"

"Master's Master?" Xue Poye was stunned, shook his head, and said, "Are you asking me about my martial arts master? I don't have a master."

Bao Yuekong smiled helplessly and said, "Since Master Xue doesn't want to say it, I won't ask more." Naturally, he thought Xue Poye was unwilling to tell the identity of his master, but he didn't know that Xue Poye was telling the truth.

Xue Poye said lightly: "You are wondering where my strange footwork comes from? It's not impossible to tell you that I call this set of footwork a ecstasy step, and you naturally see that this set of footwork evolved according to the Tai Chi Bagua. But what I said was that I did not hide it from you, and I don't have a master."

Bao Yuekong's eyes showed a look of surprise and frowned and said, "Is this set of ecstasy steps or created by Master Xue himself? That's really amazing."

Xue Poye felt that Bao Yuekong's murderous intent had passed away and he had no intention of fighting again. He felt a little relieved when he had been tightly clinging. He sat down on a chair that was very far away from Bao Yuekong, and Han Bian was still holding it tightly in his hand.

At this moment, Qian Hong and others entered the mourning hall and said in a deep voice: "Master, it's not good. The fire is getting bigger and bigger, and the two floors below have already burned. Their people have retreated. What should we do?"

Xue Poye saw that their bodies were covered with blood stains, and each of them was more or less injured, and they were only bandaged with clothes and cloth. The battle was obviously extremely tragic.

"Master, you...!" When the Green Lady saw Bao Yuekong sitting on the ground, she was fading. She had been worried about Xue Poye's safety, but she didn't expect that Xue Poye was sitting safely now, while Bao Yuekong fell to the ground.

Although Lu Madam knew that Xue Poye's martial arts cultivation had improved greatly, she had never figured out how far Xue Poye's martial arts cultivation had improved. Today, she was shocked to see that even Bao Yuekong was defeated by Xue Poye's men.

Xue Poye stood up, walked to the window, looked down, and saw the flames soaring into the sky, and the raging fire rushed straight up. The fire was extremely powerful, and I am afraid that the Hongyan Pagoda would really be burned out today.

In the flames, Xue Poye saw many figures standing under the tower, and those figures surrounded the Hongyan Pagoda like stone sculptures.

"It seems they want to burn us here to death." Xue Poye said coldly.

Although Bao Yuekong is already dying and does not seem to be very threatening, the situation he faces next is even more dangerous.

Everyone present knew that the enemies under the Hongyan Pagoda were all first-class experts. If they were inside the tower, the place was narrow and could withstand one or two, but if they left the tower, they would definitely not have any chance under the siege of a large group of enemies.

This Hongyan Pagoda is located in a remote area, far away from the city area. Even the officers who patrol every day and night will not come here. In addition, it is difficult for outsiders to see abnormalities here. This kind of rescuer's journey is probably a delusion.

Xue Poye clenched his fists and murmured: "***, are we really going to be buried here today?"

Bao Yuekong laughed, but the laughter was weak. He seemed to be weak. He only heard him say lightly: "Since Lan Muyan is determined to hunt you here, the people he brings are all skillfully selected by Zhan Tang and Zheng Tang. With the power of the four of you, there is absolutely no possibility of escaping."

Xue Poye sneered: "You are going to die yourself, and you are still concerned about our lives and death. I really thank you."

"Die?" Bao Yuekong's voice was extremely dull: "The old man has been in the coffin for a long time, not to mention that I have already had my wish. Even if I die, I can be considered safe to die. But you are young and have a bright future. If you die, you may die with your eyes open?" He glanced at the Green Lady with a strange smile: "You still look like a virgin. Such a beautiful girl will die without enjoying the love of men and women in the world. Don't you feel very sorry?"

The green lady's pink face turned red and her eyebrows were raised, and she was quite angry. This kind of shame and anger was even more beautiful.

Bao Yuekong looked at Xue Poye again and said slowly: "The young talent of Xue, I'm afraid there are many major events that have not yet been completed, and he will die here. I guess it is a pity to hate?"

Xue Poye sat on the chair, touched his nose, and said lightly: "Birth, old age, sickness and death are the norm of human beings. How many people in this world can feel at ease to leave? When fighting, fight, and when death, die, and there is no regret."

Bao Yuekong shook his head and sighed, "Why should Master Xue say these hypocritical words?" He leaned against the corner of the spiritual table, slowly closed his eyes, and said to himself, "I didn't expect that Bao Yuekong would have you as his companion on the road to the underworld. Hehe, it seems that I am not lonely."

Xue Poye said coldly: "You defected to Leng Yanyun, but his subordinates watched you be burned to death here. It seems that what you voted for is not a wise ruler."

Bao Yuekong shook his head and said, "You are wrong. When I reached a deal with Leng Yanyun, I knew that he would definitely attack me. He definitely didn't want me to return to the prison hall. He and I knew this well. But for me, as long as he can clear my grievances and return my reputation, I will never care whether it is dead or alive. Or, leaving this dirty world earlier is a kind of relief... Leng Yanyun can give up her son and abandon her son, which is even more amazing. This is also a cruel poison that those who achieve great things must have.

Heart." He suddenly coughed, his face was as golden as gold paper, and a faint smoke began to appear on his body: "I said, you are still a bit worse than him. Do you know why? You are not as cruel as him. Although you have a cold side, it is a pity that you are still not as good as Leng Yanyun. If he encounters this situation, he will either surrender or give up his subordinates to break through. And you have extremely mysterious footwork, but you are loyal to your subordinates and throw your life here. Hehe, what a pity..."

Xue Poye frowned, and Bao Yuekong's words were all the key points, which actually expressed Xue Poye's thoughts.

The three hall owners were stunned and looked at Xue Poye. Only then did they realize that Xue Poye stayed here not because he could not break through, but because he was just to take full advantage of his loyalty and live and die together with everyone. He was grateful.

"You...you go quickly, don't worry... don't worry about us..." The green lady looked at Xue Poye with infinite affection in her eyes.

Qian Hong and Pan Silang also said: "Master, I will protect you from breaking through, you...you leave quickly."

Xue Poye smiled faintly and did not say anything, but Qian Hong suddenly said in shock: "He...he has retaliated!" He looked shocked and looked at Bao Yuekong who was slumped on the ground.

At this time, Bao Yuekong had a thin layer of ice on his clothes. The light smoke actually turned out to be the cold air radiating from Bao Yuekong's body.dd
Chapter completed!