Outside the mountain temple, the two hundred knights were all wearing bamboo hats and cloaks that could keep out the water. Even so, they were more or less drenched in the rain and blown by the cold wind in the morning while riding on their horses. They are all warrior-level cultivation bases, and they are a bit miserable.

The leader was a thin-faced man, about forty years old, with prominent cheekbones, thin eyes and thick eyebrows.

A knight beside him shouted: "Boss Zheng, I remember that there is a mountain temple in front of us, let's rest there for a while. With the long-nosed beast leading the way, the people of Feiyunzhai abandoned their horses again and fled. Out of the palm of my brothers' hands."

In front of these people, there was a dog-like strange beast with a black body and a proboscis that was running while smelling the ground. Some clues came.

"That's right, Chief Zheng, after two days and three nights of chasing, we can bear it, but the horses can't bear it anymore."

Zheng Qi was about to nod, when a sharp-eyed person behind him shouted: "Look! There is still fire in the temple, and the people from Feiyunzhai must still be inside!"

Zheng Qi waved his hand and shouted: "Quick! Surround me, and don't let anyone go!"

Two hundred knights immediately mobilized their mounts and surrounded the mountain temple completely.

Afterwards, Zheng Qi led dozens of people out of their weapons and rushed into the front yard. He was stunned when he saw Chen Zining and the others, and someone said disappointedly, "Eh? They are not from Feiyunzhai."

"Did they run to the front again?"

Before the two sides spoke, there was a sound of weapons clashing from the apse, which made both sides nervous for a while, and they all clenched their weapons tightly, and the situation was about to explode.

A clansman came out from the back of the hall and explained to Chen Zining: "Those people wanted to rush in, but we stopped them."

At this time, someone from the other side also ran over from the front yard, and said to Zheng Qi: "Boss Zheng, there are about twenty people in their back hall, they are very powerful, none of them are from Feiyunzhai."

Zheng Qi saw that the people inside were not easy to mess with, and he didn't want to cause more trouble, so he said to Chen Zining and the others: "Everyone, the people from Panlongzhai have confiscated this mountain temple, please leave here immediately!"

Chen Zining couldn't help laughing, and said, "Expropriation? It's said that Panlong Village is a bandit's den, which sounds like the tone of the government. What if we don't leave?"

A ferocious smile appeared on Zheng Qi's face, and he said: "If you don't leave, then we have no choice but to send you away with our own hands!"

Chen Zining smiled, knowingly asked, "How to send him away?"

The people in Panlongzhai laughed loudly, and one of them yelled strangely: "Of course I will send you back to grandma's house, haha..."

Chen Zining laughed angrily, turned to Chen Guang'an and said, "Uncle An, leave the back hall and right hall to you, and we will guard the main hall."

Chen Guang'an nodded, and arranged for people to go. Chen Zining said again: "Brother Cen, the rainy night is long and boring, so it's better to fight and kill. Let's see how capable the good guys in Panlong Village are? Let's go back to grandma's house."

Cen Anjun smiled and said: "Wonderful! I've seen these people upset for a long time. If you kill one more, the world will be more peaceful. To be able to fight side by side with Zining is what I wish for!"

Seeing the people in the hall, Zheng Qi had drawn his weapons and stood guard at the entrance of the main hall. He obviously didn't pay attention to what he said just now. Big, missed the business of chasing after the head of Feiyunzhai.

At this time, the long-nosed beast at his feet was sniffing at the gate of the front yard, and suddenly let out a cry. Zheng Qi asked, "What's going on?"

The owner of the long-eared beast communicated with him for a while, and replied: "Boss, there are signs of people from Feiyunzhai coming here, and there is still a very faint smell of blood."

"What? There's still this matter! Kill me, save two people alive, kill them all!"

When the people in Panlongzhai heard this, they rushed into action from the three gaps.

Zheng Qi originally wanted to kill these people so that he could occupy the temple, but when he heard about it, he found the best excuse and gave the order before he could think about it.

Chen Guang'an asked three clansmen to guard the horses, arranged for three martial artists and six other clansmen to guard the gap in the right hall, and he himself led the other two martial artists and six clansmen to guard the gate of the back hall.

At the gate of the main hall, Cen Anjun, Chen Zichang and the two puppets guarded behind the gate, blocking the attack of the four people in front. Miao An, Miao Shufang and Yu Xiaoling stood in the second line, ready to support.

Chen Zining said to Chen Zikang, Du Tao and others: "You five, if you see any danger, support that side, just don't take too much risk."

In fact, in this kind of situation, none of these five people can intervene. Chen Zikang and Chen Zitao are the fourth level of warriors, while Chen Zijie has just broken through the realm of warriors. Du Tao and Meng Xue have good cultivation, but these two people seldom fight It's okay, once it's a battle of life and death, it will show its shortcomings. It will inevitably be dangerous to face these ferocious and experienced gangsters.

Chen Zining fixed his eyes on Zheng Qi, who had the ninth level of martial arts cultivation, and there was no opponent present except him.

Cen Anjun used a saber. After a dozen lifts, he seized an opportunity and chopped off one of the opponent's arms, which easily killed him, but someone came up behind him, and the opponent was also a martial artist. master.

After dozens of moves, the man was still lost. He was hit in the lower abdomen by Cen Anjun, and retreated in a hurry. On the other side, Chen Zichang also eliminated an opponent.

Another quarter of an hour later, seeing that Cen Anjun was weak, Miao An stepped forward to take his place, and Yu Xiaoling also took Chen Zichang's place.

After so many rounds of battles, the people in the hall never took a step back and blocked the people from Panlongzhai. The second-rank wind wolf and the bloodthirsty lion even relied on their solid skin and flesh to kill their opponents on the spot one after another.

Zheng Qi couldn't help being impatient when he saw this, he rushed over with a spear in his hand.

Chen Zining took the long spear from Chen Zijie's hand, and stepped forward to meet him. With two shots, the two opponents of Cen Anjun and Miao Shufang were killed, and they were stabbed in the throat and under the left rib respectively.

With a roar, Zheng Qi stabbed at Chen Zining, the friction with the air evaporated the water on the gun barrel, turning it into white mist, like a white dragon wrapped around the spear, it was a spectacle!

Chen Zining casually handed out the spear, blocked the shocking moves, and aimed at an empty door, like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole, or like lightning, piercing Zheng Qi's abdomen. He has a deeper understanding of the way of marksmanship, and has reached the point where his skills are beyond words. Compared with Song Qingyuan, the person opposite is not one or two points behind.

There was a heart-piercing pain from the lower abdomen. Zheng Qi left his feet off the ground and fell backwards. He was so terrified that he forgot that he was still wearing a soft gold inner armor, but thought he was dead. Yes, he has been immersed in marksmanship for more than 20 years, and he has always been self-confident. In today's battle, he will see the result in three or five moves. It ended in his disastrous defeat, which completely broke his heart.

It wasn't until his body fell to the ground, and there was another shock pain from his buttocks, that he realized that he was not dead!

Chen Zining's must-kill shot was offset by a soft gold inner armor of spirit weapon level worn by Zheng Qi, which neutralized most of the power. Only the tip of the spear penetrated and pierced less than three inches. It was not fatal, of course. Zheng Qi was also terrified and lost the will to fight again. He had been through life and death many times, and he didn't think he was afraid of death, but he really didn't dare to face that indifferent young man again.

Zheng Qi was lifted from the ground, waved his hands, and hissed, "Get out, fire fireworks and arrows, and call for reinforcements!"

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