Seeing Murong Bai's excellent lightness kung fu, the two red-clothed monks felt even more bitter.

But at this time they really had no way to retreat, only with Murong Bai's current cultivation level, once he was allowed to join the battle group behind him, it would be impossible for Wule Ji and the rest of the Tartar cavalry to resist at all.

As for the responsibility, the two monks in red could only grit their teeth and meet them.

One attacked the road with tiger claws, and the other swept away with a Jiedao.

These two foreign monks were brothers from the same sect, and at this moment they joined hands to make a move, they came out of a tacit understanding, and it seemed that they had a sense of naturalness.

In the past, the two of them have defeated many powerful enemies with this joint attack method.

In their hearts, at this moment, they seemed to have seen Murong Bai flustered and retreating after being wounded.

But he didn't want to face such a joint attack from two foreign monks, Murong Bai didn't even have the slightest intention to retreat.

There was still a smile on his face, not only was he still standing there steadfastly, but he didn't even intend to unsheath the Frost Snow Sword tied to his back.

Murong Bai finally made a move when the two foreign monks were about to approach and was led by the two overturned claw winds and knife winds, causing the broken hair on his forehead to start to float behind his ears.

He just raised his foot very simply, and the monk holding the saber flew out faster than when he came, and when he fell to the ground, not only the saber in his hand was broken in two In the end, there was a big crater with deep visible bones in the chest, judging by the way he was exhaling more and less inhaling at this time, it was obviously difficult to survive.

The other foreign monk is also doomed to death, at the same time Murong Bai stepped out, he also raised one palm, first brushed his tiger claws away with Tai Chi skillfully, and then pointed like a sword, lightly tapped on it Between his brows.

The inner strength spat lightly, and immediately took his life.

"farewell."

What Ulji saw was exactly such a scene.

But in a short time, the two foreign monks whose martial arts were better than his own, died in Murong Bai's hands so lightly and skillfully.

What is the origin of that young man? !

Ulji's mind was agitated, and he was half a beat behind when he made a move.

How could Chang Yuchun let go of such a great opportunity?

Immediately, he saw the opening and raised his saber to strike. When Wuleji came back to his senses, Chang Yuchun's saber had already arrived in front of him. He only had time to deflect his body by three points, but Chang Yuchun's saber was still unavoidable. It landed on him, cutting a big gash about a foot long on Ulji's chest.

Murong Bai saw this scene from a distance, and knew that the overall situation was settled, Wuleji had no reason to escape from Chang Yuchun's hands anymore.

Sure enough, Chang Yuchun gained power and mercilessly slashed at him twice, and successfully took off Wuleji's head...

Chapter 165 Imagination is a Good Thing

Chapter 165

Following the death of the two monks in red and Ulji, it was difficult for the remaining Tartar cavalry to make any waves.

Chang Yuchun, who was free, cooperated with the rest of the Mingjiao disciples, and quickly eliminated them one by one.

Murong Bai didn't go over to intervene, just watched from a distance, waiting quietly for Chang Yuchun to draw the end of today's ambushes.

In this battle, Chang Yuchun and other Mingjiao disciples were injured several times, but none of them were killed.

But on the side of the Tartars, more than a dozen people, including Ulji, had been wiped out. Such an impressive record made all the disciples of the Ming Cult burst into happy smiles.

Murong Bai was also very happy for Chang Yuchun and the others. When everything was over, he smiled and rushed towards Chang Yuchun who was walking towards him, giving a thumbs up, and praised, "Brother Chang, you're doing great!"

But Chang Yuchun repeatedly refused, saying that if it was not for Murong Bai's help, they would never have won such a big victory today, and the primary credit should be attributed to Murong Bai.

The other Mingjiao disciples also helped, and thanked Murong Bai from the bottom of their hearts.

"It's the result of Brother Chang and his brothers who can get rid of Na Wuleji today. I'm just helping out, so it's nothing."

Murong Bai shook his head, and jokingly said, "Besides, even if Brother Chang gives me credit, can I really go to your Mingjiao to receive the reward?"

Murong Bai's words made Chang Yuchun and others couldn't help laughing.

The other Mingjiao disciples only felt that what Murong Bai said was reasonable, but Chang Yuchun knew that Murong Bai might have a deep relationship with the high-level Mingjiao, so he was not considered an outsider.

Now that everything has been settled, it is not appropriate to continue to stay in this forest.

Chang Yuchun was about to suggest that everyone evacuate first and go to the nearest small town to rest, but suddenly Chang Yuchun's deputy screamed out.

The head of the Ming Cult named Du looked down at the corpse of the foreign monk at Murong Bai's feet, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became. After contemplating for a while, he finally remembered and remembered the identities of the two foreign monks .

"It's them?"

Following the exclamation of the leader surnamed Du, everyone turned their attention to him.

Murong Bai who had fought against these two foreign monks was the one who was most interested, he couldn't help asking, "Does this elder brother know the origins of these two foreign monks?"

"This is not a place to talk." The leader surnamed Du nodded slightly at first, then turned to glance at Chang Yuchun, and continued, "Let's leave quickly, and we'll talk about their affairs on the way..."

Murong Bai also knew this truth, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Everyone quickly left the dense forest, and after more than an hour of non-stop driving, they came to a small town.

As soon as the news of Wuleji and others being ambushed and murdered came out, the Tartars would definitely send people around to hunt them down, but Mingjiao was able to set off a wave of anti-Yuan in the south of the Yangtze River many times, and it was not just because of its passion.

There had been Mingjiao disciples in the town here for a long time, and Chang Yuchun led Murong Bai and other people to the town quietly, without attracting the attention of any irrelevant people.

What they need to do next, apart from recuperating their injuries, is to wait quietly here for all the turmoil to pass.

Chang Yuchun was not injured, but the leader surnamed Du was stabbed in the shoulder, and the injury was serious.

Although Chang Yuchun also had golden sore medicine here, it was just some common stuff after all, so Murong Bai took out the golden sore medicine secretly made by his own Kunlun School and sent it to the leader surnamed Du.

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