"Sure enough, I can't hide it from Brother Lang."

Feng Han nodded happily, "When we reach the realm of you and me, every step forward is extremely difficult. Although there are many masters in the world, there is no reason to compete with others for nothing, and I can't force others to make it difficult. So I simply borrowed it.

What happened last time, I said harsh words and found two good opportunities to fight against Brother Lang, it’s really a pleasure.”

"I thought that after the last battle, I went back and thought hard about the shortcomings of the sword, and finally made some progress. Unexpectedly, Brother Lang's progress was even more extraordinary, and he seemed to have entered another realm. If you had just given up and fought,

If you show no mercy, I’m afraid I’ve already been defeated.”

Lang Fanyun smiled slightly and said: "I can only walk half a step faster than Brother Feng, how can I boast? Since I see that Brother Feng has no murderous intention, how can I kill him? Moreover, Brother Feng's desperate counterattack must be no small matter, and

It will seriously hurt me."

"Brother Lang has said it before. Now every sword strike of yours is like an antelope hanging its horns. The transitions between attack and defense are smooth and smooth. It is not easy to seriously injure you." Feng Han also said with a smile.

"Brother Feng's sword is so cold that it doesn't stimulate much energy, but it has such an effect. I think you have already connected your spirit to the edge of the sword unconsciously. This is also what I am walking on at this time.

There is great terror between life and death, how could you know that Brother Feng wouldn't be able to show his great potential at that time?"

Lang Fanyun said: "It's just that if your spiritual cultivation is not enough, you will eventually be injured by the sword's intention with your spirit. The harm will outweigh the benefits. I hope Brother Feng will pay attention."

After listening to Lang Fanyun's eloquent words, Feng Han's eyes burst into light: "So that's it. Brother Lang's words made me suddenly enlightened. This competition is indeed worthwhile! I owe Brother Lang this time.

As a favor, if you need anything in the future, just come to me."

The two of them were talking quietly and deeply, as if they were old friends for many years, with no trace of the enemy meeting just now.

Qian Hongqing's head was made several times bigger by the confusing performance of the two people. When Lang Fanyun asked Feng Han to send her away and take care of her, he quickly rushed out, knelt on the ground, and cried bitterly.

Voice.

…

Woo buzz buzz buzz - the loud horn sounded again, but this time it was an attack horn!

This is the fourth time we have launched a charge!

It was already dawn, and a dense army of players, along with some high-level NPCs from the Zunxin Sect, launched a powerful attack on Nujiao Island.

All the outer islands in the south have been removed, and the landing battle is about to begin!

At this time, the Nujiao Gang had exhausted all the turpentine they needed for defense. There was not even a single stone bullet left. Relying on the defensive formation deployed by Ling Zhantian, they had killed countless incoming red scarf thieves. At this moment,

But it has reached a point where we can only fight hand-to-hand to prevent the enemy from landing on the island!

A group of Zunxin Sect players were driving small boats, densely packed? Overwhelming? Their momentum alone made the Nujiao Island players fearful.

It turns out that there are few national martial arts sects on the grassland, so the horse thief force of Xinmen is favored by Liao players? In this sneak attack, there were as many as two million players. Even if they were scattered, there were two in each line.

Thousands of people came? The momentum was huge.

And the reason why these two million players can maintain confidentiality? In addition to the fact that the players don't wear sect clothes? NPCs can't tell them apart at all. The system also automatically blocks messages. If the favorability level is not reached, even if the players want to report to the NPC,

When you hear it, it will become the sound of "Abba, Ababa, Ababa"...

"We can't let them land!" Zhai Yushi, who is equivalent to the military advisor of the Nujiao Gang, said loudly, "The gang leader can ask the gang members to sail boats to respond to the enemy, and the archers will fire volleys from the shore. Although our big ship was destroyed by it, there are also small boats that are damaged.

We cannot give up our military advantage easily, as these horse thieves will be even more difficult to control on land."

Gang leader Shangguan Ying gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll do as you say!"

Then with an order, the players sailed out to attack...

It was another battle that lasted several hours.

Looking around, there are all kinds of capsized boats on the lake, burning with flames and filled with black smoke. Those capsized super warships that have been traversing the river for many years make people feel heartbroken when they see them.

Finally, the red scarf thieves were repelled once again, leaving behind bodies floating on the lake. Even on the shore, the red scarf thieves rushed up several times under the leadership of the "Seven Gods of Death".

But now that they are called the Six Great Killing Gods, a group of young masters from the Nu Jiao Gang worked together to barely kill one person.

In terms of battle loss ratio, the Nu Jiao Gang won again this time. Because during the sect war, players need a certain amount of time to resurrect after death. If they continue to fight according to this exchange ratio, they may not lose.

But everyone in the Nujiao Gang knows clearly that if this continues, the Nujiao Gang will be defeated!

The number of enemies is more than three times theirs. This overwhelming psychological pressure cannot be overcome anytime.

Moreover, the coastal defense front is too long. If someone breaks through at one point, the consequences will be disastrous.

The most important thing is that Chi Zunxin, the leader of the Zunxin Sect, has never appeared on the scene. Even the six killing gods and the others are struggling to parry. When they think of the more powerful Chi Zunxin, everyone becomes more and more frightened.

"It would be great if Uncle Ling were here." Zhai Yushi sighed, "Uncle Ling disappeared after he led his people away from Nujiao Island and has been unable to be contacted."

When Shangguan Ying heard the name of his deputy, Ling Zhantian, his eyes moved, and he thought that the Nu Jiao Palace, located under the main peak, was designed by Ling Zhantian and was easy to defend but difficult to attack.

It would be unreasonable to fight head-on with the enemy now. Why not retreat to the palace and defend by the danger, which is far better than being defeated here.

Shangguan Ying thought of this and shouted to the drummer on the high building: "Retreat to the Nujiao Palace!" All the senior officials around him responded in shock.

The drums of retreat beat.

Prepare to defend the coast. The elite members of the Raging Dragon Gang and the player army will flow back to the island like a tide.

The Nujiao Hall is located under the Nujiao Peak that stands in the center of the island. There is only one stone step about 300 steps long, which twists and turns to the main entrance of the hall. The other places are either cliffs or dangerous rocks, birds,

Difficult to cross.

In the past, Ling Zhantian personally supervised the work, hired all the local craftsmen, and operated it for ten years before it was completed.

There is a square in front of the Nu Jiao Temple. The entrance to the square is guarded by two stone dragons with teeth and claws. One dragon looks towards the main hall with respect, and the other dragon's blood-red eyes look down at the stone steps leading up. It has the duty of guarding.

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They are the origin of the name of the Nujiao Gang and a symbol of honor and disgrace.

…

The sound of retreating drums came, causing Feng Lang and Feng Lang, who had been immersed in martial arts discussions as soon as they entered it, to come back to their senses.

"I didn't expect that this boy Shangguan Ying would advance and retreat at the same time. He really has the same demeanor as his father back then. It's not simple, it's not simple." Lang Fanyun said with emotion.

"It seems like it's time for Feng to say goodbye. We're still waiting for Brother Lang to come to the rescue. Those boys may not be able to support him."

Feng Han fisted his fist, and after saying goodbye to a few people, he quickly disappeared.

"Let's go. I know a secret passage that can lead directly into the Temple of the Furious Dragon. It cannot be opened except in emergencies. It is suitable to use it now."

"Brother Lang, you are seriously injured now. If you have to deal with Chi Zunxin later, I'd better take my place in your place." Murong Fu said with a slight smile.

Chi Zunxin is a martial arts master, and his proficiency in various weapons is abnormal. He is suitable for practicing and stealing the opponent's use of weapons.

Lang Fanyun glanced at him and nodded slightly: "Okay, I can take the opportunity to recover from the injury, but don't worry, I have to teach Shangguan Ying a lesson first, so as not to become arrogant and underestimate the heroes of the world."

"Master Lang, I apologize to you on behalf of my husband. I will definitely rely on you 'old people' in the future and never let him get hurt." Qian Hongqing's acting skills are simply perfect. She used to be dignified and knowledgeable. It seems that this reaction is not unexpected.

At this time, Lang Fanyun really thought that he might have misunderstood the other party before, and there was no conflict between listening to his adoptive father's words and deeply loving the gang leader Shangguan Ying.
Chapter completed!