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Bao Yuekong's palm was extremely feminine, Xue Poye stuck in front of the mourning hall, it seemed inevitable, but when Bao Yuekong's palms were about to hit Xue Poye's body, Bao Yuekong realized that even though he had already It became inevitable to avoid, but Xue Poye still avoided it.

Xue Poye's body was like a loach, slipped on the ground and slipped under the altar.

The spiritual altar was full of spiritual seats, but it was empty below. Under the cover of the yellow veil, Xue Poye just slipped in. Bao Yuekong was a little surprised at this moment, he never thought that Xue Poye could bend himself under the altar. Down.

The battle under the tower has become more and more intense, and the battle situation below is clearly deadlocked.

Bao Yuekong didn't hold back his hand, seeing Xue Poye crawling under the altar, his old face showed a gloomy expression, he struck again with his right palm, and struck with Ling Lie's rotten cold air.

He has been repairing the tower for ten years, and he is very familiar with this place. He knows every brick and stone in every corner, every table and chair in the house, and even the distance between various spaces.

Of course he knew that under this spiritual altar, the place to shelter was extremely small and extremely narrow, and there was a wall behind it, so there was no place to hide, so he tried his best with this palm, thinking to himself, even if Xue Poye's body skills were better Ghosts, in this unavoidable place, I am afraid that they have also reached a dead end.

Bao Yuekong even thought that young people were young people, and Xue Poye rushed under the altar while dodging, which was really a stupid choice.

"puff"!

With a soft sound, Bao Yuekong immediately felt that his palm was acrid, and a strange feeling penetrated into his heart from his palm, and every cell in his body couldn't help but shudder at this moment.

He reacted very quickly, knowing that he had been tricked, he wanted to retract his right palm, but at the same time he retracted his palm, he saw a blur in front of him, and a shadow rolled out from the altar.

Bao Yuekong was furious, so he wanted to strike with a palm, but before he could strike, he felt that his ankle was cold, his whole right leg lost all strength, and he actually knelt down.

All this happened in an instant, when Xue Poye took advantage of his palm, he stabbed out the cold blade secretly, the cold blade pierced Bao Yuekong's palm immediately, and seized this opportunity, he rolled out of the altar, At the critical moment, Bao Yuekong's ankle meridian was cut off with a cold blade, causing Bao Yuekong's body to fall to his knees.

All these flashes and flints were indescribably dangerous, if Bao Yuekong hadn't been negligent and underestimated Xue Poye, Xue Poye would never have succeeded.

Holding the cold blade, Xue Poye hid behind a chair, looked at Baoyuekong who was lying on the ground, his heart was pounding, and his breathing was even more rapid.

Although he has gone through a lot of dangers, but only he knows that today's danger is unmatched, and he was able to stab Bao Yuekong with a trick, but luck played a huge part.

Bao Yuekong sat paralyzed on the ground, blood flowed from his ankles, but a stream of black blood flowed out from the stabbed palm.

The old man became even older, his face was full of loneliness, he just stared blankly at his bleeding palm, and said after a long while: "I am old after all."

Xue Poye stabilized his mind and stared at Bao Yuekong coldly, he dared not slack off in the slightest.

Since Bao Yuekong was the former head of the punishment hall, he has gone through many battles, and he must be very skilled in deception against the enemy. He seems to be very calm at this moment, but he can't be sure that this is a trick. Re-shot.

Xue Poye still has lingering fears about Bao Yuekong's speed.

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

Xue Poye said indifferently: "What's the pity?"

"It's a pity that you are Yang Yao's tool." Bao Yuekong laughed, letting the blood flow from his palms and ankles, with a sigh in his expression: "Master Xue, you are a smart person, even if you don't There is no need to follow Yang Yao to seek refuge in Leng Yanyun, the old man has lived such a long time, life and death are no longer on his mind, but I want to advise you, follow Yang Yao, there will be no good rewards!"

Xue Poye was on guard in his heart, but he said indifferently: "At this point, do you still want to sow discord?"

At this moment, Pan Silang's voice came from outside: "The rudder master is careful, they are going to set fire to the tower, let's get out of the tower quickly!"

Xue Poye was startled when he heard the words, and slowly moved to the window, looked down, and saw that there was a raging fire around the bottom of the Hongyan Pagoda, among the flames, people's shadows were shaking, and they were all splashing something on the pagoda wall. thing.

Those things seem to be some flammable substances.

"Leave quickly!" Xue Poye replied in a deep voice.

Pan Silang's voice came and said: "Master Rudder, this time it is Lan Muyan, the deputy head of the punishment hall, who is leading the team. They are all first-class masters. I'm afraid we won't be able to get out."

Xue Poye frowned.

Of course he knew that although the masters of the three main halls were not bad at martial arts, they were still in the ranks of warriors. It must be able to stop the three hall masters, but with so many people, the three hall masters are absolutely irresistible.

Although Pan Silang's martial arts are not bad, his ability is mainly manifested in assassination, which is a kind of surprise and coldness. This kind of frontal confrontation is not his specialty. On the stairs, he was attacked by two enemies. at stake.

Qian Hong and Lv Niangzi were covered in blood, including the blood of the enemy and their own blood. Qian Hong's severed arm and shoulder had been stabbed twice, his clothes were torn and bloody, and Lv Niangzi's left leg was also slashed. A big cut was made, and a scar was cut on the white, tender and plump thigh.

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

They were forced to retreat from the second floor to the fourth floor by the enemy, and they saw the flames soaring into the sky from the window, knowing that the enemy intended to set fire to the tower and burn everyone inside to death.

Surrounding the tower, more than a dozen masters waited eagerly, only to wait for a few people from the Hangzhou sub-rudder to jump out of the tower to avoid the fire, and then encircled them. It is difficult to fly even with wings inserted.

Under the tower, the leading man in black was already looking up at the top floor of the tower, with his hands behind his back, his eyes were cloudy and cold.

"Vice Hall Master Lan, the fire is too big, should the brothers who entered the tower be evacuated first?" A man in black asked respectfully.

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

The men in black were stunned, not understanding what Lan Muyan meant.

"The people in the Hangzhou sub-rudder, I'm afraid they already know that Baoyuekong is the one who betrayed them. I think that under such circumstances, the people in the Hangzhou sub-rudder will not let Baoyuekong go." Lan Muyan thoughtfully typical.

"Vice Hall Master Lan, Bao Yuekong's martial arts has recovered quite a bit, just relying on the people at the Hangzhou sub-helm, do they have the ability to deal with him?" The man in black said slowly.

Lan Muyan said indifferently: "If Bao Yuekong is a tiger, then he can only be a sick tiger now. He took a shortcut and practiced the Eight Desolation Rotten Qi Palm. This dark and cold martial art is very powerful, but for the His own injury is also a far-reaching legacy. What's more... Ten years of pain has turned Bao Yuekong into a callous old man, and he is no longer the majestic head of the punishment hall." After a pause, he continued. : "The people in the Hangzhou sub-rudder, after all, including the guardian boy, compared with other sub-rudder hall masters, their kung fu is much stronger."

The man in black nodded and said: "The twelve guardian boys were carefully cultivated by Yang Yao, and they are loyal to Yang Yao. Regardless of whether Yang Yao is loyal or traitorous, I think they will never betray Yang Yao. , is also the most difficult rudder port to subdue in all sub-rudders."

"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 men in black were a little surprised: "Vice Hall Master Lan, he...isn't he one of us?"

Lan Muyan shook his head, and his voice was cold: "Ten years ago, Bao Yuekong created the myth of the punishment hall, and revived the reputation of the originally fragmented punishment hall. Such a person has always been a legend of the punishment hall. If he really returns Xingtang, do you think he will give in willingly? Bao Yuekong has a lot of followers in Xingtang. Yang Yao did not kill Bao Yuekong at the beginning because he thought that the people in Xingtang would not accept him, and he was afraid that he would not be able to control him, so he kept Bao Yuekong. One life."

The subordinate in black said in a low voice: "Vice Hall Master Lan, now Hall Master Sima is in charge of the punishment hall, and there are not many of Bao Yuekong's original subordinates now, even if Bao Yuekong returns to the punishment hall, I'm afraid there will be no troubles? "

Lan Muyan shook his head and said: "It's not bad that there are not many left, but you have to know that Hall Master Sima has worked hard to renovate the punishment hall and replaced the staff, but these few people still stay in the hall without moving. In the punishment hall, their skills are naturally not small. These people were Bao Yuekong's best friends back then, and they were deeply entrenched in the punishment hall. Even Hall Master Sima would not touch them easily. I'm afraid there will be trouble in our torture hall."

The subordinate in black sighed: "Master Leng and Master Sima have confessed that Qinglian regards peace as the most important thing, and any clues to stir up trouble must be killed."

Lan Muyan showed a faint smile, and said: "You remember well, so Bao Yuekong can only die. But since Hall Master Leng promised him to wash away his grievances, then his grievances will definitely be washed away." Wei Yi pondered, Sighed: "In fact, Bao Yuekong has lived so far and suffered so much, just to clear his innocence. Now that Master Leng has promised him, he has nothing to worry about, and there is no difference between life and death."

The subordinate in black asked in surprise: "The meaning of Vice Hall Master Lan is that Bao Yuekong wants to die?"

Lan Muyan looked at the top floor of the tower where the fire was shining, and said lightly: "Yes!" He waved his hand and ordered: "Please let the brothers get out first, and let the brothers prepare. Once someone from the Hangzhou sub-helm comes out of the tower, they will be punished immediately." kill."

The subordinate in black said respectfully: "Yes!" He said in a deep voice, "Ling, let the brothers come out of the tower."

A man in black next to him immediately pulled back his mask, took out a flute-like thing from his pocket, put it in his mouth and blew it, making a few piercing shrieks, which was naturally a signal to retreat.

The top floor of Hongyan Pagoda.

Bao Yuekong leaned weakly against the corner of the altar table and sat there quietly, the skirt of his body was already stained red with blood, and the ground was even more blood-stained. The sudden appearance of so much blood in this clean mourning hall made it even more strange.

Xue Poye never let down his vigilance, but looked at Bao Yuekong's haggard face, as if he had no intention of fighting again, and seeing that he didn't care about his body bleeding, he was a little surprised.

Even though Bao Yuekong used to be the master of Qinglianzhao Xingtang, who was famous in the world, but today, he is just an old man on the verge of death, and his constitution is always weak. If this blood continues to flow like this, Bao Yuekong will definitely lose too much blood and die .

Especially the wound on the ankle, where the hamstring was cut off, and the blood that flowed out was like a water pipe, releasing the blood in the human body straight out.

"Master Xue Duo, I want to ask you a question, may I?" Bao Yuekong's face gradually turned pale, his lips were a little black, but he looked at Xue Poye with a strange smile on his face.

Xue Poye frowned, fell silent for a while, and said slowly: "You ask, if you can answer, I will answer, if you can't answer...then I can only express regret."

Bao Yuekong nodded slightly, and asked: "Who is Master Xue Duo's apprentice?"

"Master?" Xue Poye was taken aback for a moment, shook his head, and said, "Are you asking about my martial arts master? I don't have a master."

Bao Yuekong smiled helplessly, and said: "Since Master Xue Duo doesn't want to talk about it, I won't ask any more." He naturally thought that Xue Poye was unwilling to reveal the identity of his master, but he didn't know that Xue Poye was in the Tell the truth.

Xue Poye said indifferently: "Are you wondering where my weird footwork comes from? It's okay to tell you, I call this set of footwork the enchanted walk, and you can see it naturally. The law is based on the evolution of the Tai Chi gossip. It’s just that I didn’t hide it from you, and I don’t have a master.”

There was a hint of surprise in Bao Yuekong's eyes, and he frowned and said, "Could it be that Xue Duozhu created this set of ecstasy steps himself? That's really amazing."

Xue Poye felt that Bao Yuekong's killing intent was gone, and he had no intention of fighting any more, and his heart that had been tightly gripped was slightly relaxed. He sat down on a chair far away from Bao Yuekong, and Han Ren still held on tightly. in hand.

At this moment, Qian Hong and others flew into the mourning hall, and said in a deep voice: "Master, it's not good, the fire is getting bigger and bigger, and the bottom two floors have already burned. Their people have already retreated, We... what shall we do?"

Xue Poye saw that their bodies were covered with blood stains, each of them suffered some wounds more or less, and they were only bound up casually with cloth. The battle just now was obviously extremely tragic.

"Master, you...!" The green lady turned pale when she saw Bao Yuekong sitting slumped on the ground. She had been worried about Xue Poye's safety just now, but she never thought that Xue Poye was sitting safely now, while Bao Yuekong was It fell to the ground.

Although the green lady knows that Xue Poye's martial arts cultivation has improved greatly, she has never been able to figure out how far Xue Poye's martial arts cultivation has improved. Today, she saw that even Bao Yuekong was defeated by Xue Poye's hands , I was extremely shocked.

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

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

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

Although Bao Yuekong was dying and seemed not to be a big threat, the situation he faced next was even more dangerous.

Everyone present knew that the enemies under the Hongyan Pagoda were all first-rate masters. If they were inside the tower, the space was narrow, and they might be able to resist one or two. But when they got out of the tower, under the siege of a large group of enemies, One's own side definitely has no chance.

This Hongyan Pagoda is located in a remote area, far away from the urban area, and the officers who patrol at night on weekdays will not come here, and in the middle of the night, it is difficult for outsiders to notice that there are abnormalities here. This rescue is probably wishful thinking.

Xue Poye clenched his fists and murmured: "F*ck, are we really going to die here today?"

Bao Yuekong laughed beside him, but the laughter was weak, and he seemed to be very weak, so he said calmly: "Since Lan Muyan intends to hunt you here, the people he brings are all fighters." With the strength of the four of you, the masters carefully selected by the Hall and the Xingtang, there is absolutely no possibility of escaping."

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

"Dead?" Bao Yuekong's voice was extremely flat: "The old man has already entered the coffin, not to mention that I have already made my wish. Even if I die, it can be regarded as peace of mind. But you are all young and have a bright future. If you die, I’m afraid you won’t be able to rest in peace?” Glanced at the green lady, with a weird smile: “You still look like a virgin, don’t you feel sorry that such a beautiful girl died without enjoying the love of men and women in the world? ?”

The green lady blushed and raised her willow eyebrows, a little annoyed, this kind of embarrassment and anger made her even more beautiful.

Bao Yuekong looked at Xue Poye again, and said slowly: "Master Xue Duo is a young talent, I am afraid that there are many important things to be done, so it must be a regret to die like this?"

Xue Poye sat on the chair, touched his nose, and said calmly: "Birth, old age, sickness and death are the norm of human beings. How many people in this world can walk with peace of mind? If you fight, you will fight, and if you die, you will die. There is no regret."

Bao Yuekong shook his head and sighed: "Why does Master Xue Duo say such hypocritical words?" He leaned on the corner of the altar table, slowly closed his eyes, and said to himself: "I never thought that I, Bao Yuekong, would meet someone on Huangquan Road." Keeping you company, hehe, it seems that I am not lonely anymore."

Xue Poye said coldly: "You took refuge in Leng Yanyun, but his subordinates watched you burn to death here, it seems that you are not the one who knows."

Bao Yuekong shook his head and said: "You are wrong. When I reached the deal with Leng Yanyun, I knew that he would definitely attack me. He absolutely does not want me to return to the torture hall. He and I both know this very well. But for me, as long as he can clean up my grievances and clear my name, I don’t care whether I live or die. In other words, leaving this dirty world earlier is a kind of Liberation..., Leng Yanyun's ability to give up his son and abandon his son is even more remarkable, this is also the vicious heart that a person who achieves great things must have." He suddenly coughed, his face was like gold paper, and a faint light smoke began to emit from his body: " I said before that you are still a bit worse than him. Do you know why? You are not as ruthless as him. Although you also have a ruthless side, it is a pity that you are still not as good as Leng Yanyun. If he encounters this situation, You have to surrender, or you will abandon your subordinates to break through the siege, and you, who have incomparably mysterious footwork, show loyalty to your subordinates and throw your own life here, hehe, what a pity...!"

Xue Poye frowned tightly, Bao Yuekong's words were so important that he expressed Xue Poye's thoughts.

The three main hall masters were stunned, and all looked at Xue Poye. Only then did they realize that Xue Poye stayed here not because he couldn't break through, but because he wanted to protect his loyalty and live and die with everyone. They couldn't help but feel grateful.

"You...you hurry up, 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 Rudder, I will protect you to break through, you...you leave quickly."

Xue Poye smiled faintly, and did not speak, but Qian Hong suddenly said in surprise: "He...he has lost all his energy!" With a shocked expression, he only looked at Bao Yuekong who was slumped on the ground.

At this time, Bao Yuekong's clothes were covered with a thin layer of ice, and the light smoke was actually the cold air from Bao Yuekong's body.