Mountains and rivers are in her palm

On the other side, Yan Hongzhao was tired from beating, so she jumped onto the roof, watching the apostle and a group of believers below fight fiercely, she fanned the wind with her hands.

It’s been a long time since I’ve enjoyed it so much, it’s just a little hot.

"Be careful behind your back." She reminded lightly.

The apostle quickly turned around to avoid a long sword of a believer.

"Look ahead." Yan Hongzhao spoke again.

The apostle hastily turned his head back again, and lowered his waist to avoid the frontal attack.

After coming and going, the more he felt the anger in his heart, the more he yelled at Yan Hongzhao who was on the roof: "What are you doing up there! Come down together!"

There are fights together, what do you do on the roof to watch a show? !
Yan Hongzhao clasped his ears and shook his head: "I can't beat her, she's a girl, so many people, I'm tired of beating her."

The apostle almost didn't catch up in one breath. When he just killed someone with one punch, he didn't say that he was a girl. Now that he was tired, he knew that he was a girl.

The merciless attack caused almost half of the entire teaching to gather here to fight in groups.

His apostle was exhausted to the point of death, with wounds all over his body. It was good for her, the one who committed the crime, to sit on the roof directly, and she still had the face to let herself hide here and there.

"You are so powerful, the remaining group of people are no match for you, take advantage of the darkness to quickly beat this group of people to the ground, and in the future, the God of Light will teach me to be the boss and allow you to be the second."

Once this remark came out, it was even more incredible.

The eyes of everyone looking at the apostle were wrong, full of hatred and hatred.

"I didn't expect that what Miss Song Ning said was true. The apostle really betrayed the sect. Not only did he betray the leader, but he even lured snakes into the cave, which brought disaster to the divine sect!"

"Apostle, you have killed so many of our brothers, you deserve to die! We will take you to the lord to apologise!"

All the believers swarmed up, and it was a wheel battle. The apostle was miserable, so he could only continue to fight with his sword. However, he was exhausted due to the crowd and his emotions, and he was quickly subdued and pinned to the ground. Wherever the eye can see are the disciples who are holding long swords and facing him, their eyes are staring at him fiercely, wishing to take their own lives now.

Song Huaxu likes picking people up outside.

Regardless of men, women, young or old, as long as they are suffering alone, he likes to pick them up and bring them to the teaching.

It's just that in the prosperous age, how could there be so many good people with high moral character who were forced to be downcast by him? Most of them were bad people who had committed crimes and had to escape. Most of these people were selfish in their hearts and only cared about themselves.

Now that gunpowder is everywhere, this group of people under the protection of the Guangming God Sect have tasted the sweetness, and naturally they are even more reluctant to leave. They can only support Song Huaxu wholeheartedly.

Therefore, any existence that violates Song Huaxu's will is the object they will try their best to resist and obliterate.

At this time, the apostle was pulled up from the ground, and his arms were pressed against his neck. What's more, he kicked his knees directly. The apostle suffered from pain and directly knelt on the ground.

"You guys!" the apostle gritted his teeth.

"How about us? You betrayed the leader, so death is not a pity!" The believer sneered, and pressed the apostle's body down forcefully, forcing him to accept the judgment of the crowd with his head raised in a humiliating posture.

Over there, Yan Hongzhao watched the apostle being caught, and slowly stood up.

The believers were on alert, thinking that she was coming to save the apostle, including the apostle himself.

However, Yan Hongzhao got up and patted the dust off his body, then jumped off from the other direction of the eaves and left.

apostle:"???"

Everyone: "???"

"Grab her!" Suddenly reacting, the crowd erupted into a shout, and then, as if enlightened, they chased the guy towards the entrance of the corridor.

It's just that when everyone chased to the door, they saw Song Huaxu coming out of it.

"Master!"

"Master! Master!"

Song Huaxu saw that they had weapons in their hands: "What happened? Where are the apostles?"

He suddenly became obsessed with practice, so he could only deal with his own affairs first. Right now, the apostle should be waiting in the hall with the female leader, but he just went there and found no one.

When the believers heard Song Huaxu mentioning the apostles, they began to complain in a hurry.

I can't hear what you're saying.

Song Huaxu frowned: "Stop."

There was an instant silence all around.

"Bring the apostles here." Song Huaxu suppressed the irritability in his heart and ordered.

Just as he was about to turn around to relieve himself, he heard footsteps behind him. When he turned around, he saw the apostle kneeling on the ground with no part of his body intact.

Shock flashed in Song Huaxu's eyes: "What's going on? Where's the female leader?"

"Master, the apostle's apostasy, colluding with the female leader who tried to assassinate Miss Song Ning, has been suppressed by us now, please forgive me!" The disciples were proud when they said this.

The apostle is very powerful, usually relying on the trust of the leader, his eyes are on the top of his head, and he has always looked at people through his nostrils. Now he can no longer be arrogant.

Seeing this group of people complacent, the apostle couldn't help blurting out: "A bunch of idiots!"

Song Huaxu's eyes were slightly cold: "Apostle, what happened."

"It's Song Ning, she is deliberately looking for trouble..." The apostle narrated everything that happened just now.

Song Huaxu raised his hand to calculate, his eyes became more and more gloomy.

"Master, what's the matter?" the apostle asked anxiously.

Song Huaxu gave him a cold look, then raised his hand and a strong wind shattered the rope on the apostle's body: "Take people to the plank road quickly."

He didn't expect that this group of people would be so bold, responding back and forth, and even played with these idiots in the palm of their hands.

"What about the female leader?" the apostle hesitated.

"Even now, can't you see that they are in the same group?!" Song Huaxu shouted coldly, he turned and headed towards the darkroom. If it was Yan Wanqing and Xiao Pingfeng, then their purpose would be Very pure.

It was definitely for Shen Shuyun.

Song Huaxu walked forward without looking back, the apostle vented his anger at the person who just slapped him cruelly, and said coldly: "What are you doing in the cold, let's go!"

What a bunch of idiots!
By the time the apostle led the people to the plank road, there were already many believers lying on the ground in disarray, and a lot of bandits at the foot of the mountain had gathered in the middle of the plank road, all of them marching aggressively towards this side.

And who is the person standing at the bridgehead, if not the ordinary guard?

Xiao Pingfeng heard a voice behind her, and looked back slowly.

His tone was not harsh: "The speed is not too slow."

The apostle was in a state of disarray, with blood oozing from many places on his clothes. It could be seen that he had just been beaten by his own people a lot.

The apostle felt the sarcasm in his eyes, and felt very angry.

"You lied to me!" He squeezed the long sword in his hand tightly, his voice cold.

Xiao Pingfeng curled her lips when she heard the words: "It's common for people to be cheated and beaten in the Jianghu. I'm not your parents, so what's wrong with lying to you?" The crown prince continued his poisonous tongue.

He embraced the long sword, his eyes were evil, and he raised his eyebrows at the apostle: "Your face is very similar to that of an old friend of the young master, and it is a bit annoying to see the truth."

As soon as the words fell, the apostle felt a gust of wind, followed by a pain in his cheek, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch it, and both sides of his cheek were cut by the unsheathed long sword, and the ordinary young man raised his hand He took back the long sword that he did not know when he had unsheathed it.

"Kill him!" the apostle said hysterically.