A few dozen feet away, at the edge of the dock, Yang Beihan, who was short in shape, waved the lancet knife in his hand, and the greedy wolf swords were like a group of beasts prey on the ground, trapping the monk who was pushing in front of him and Zhang Tugou of the Beggars' Sect.

This Greedy Wolf Sword Style is quite wonderful. It can attack from afar and fight in close combat.

At this medium distance, as long as Yang Bei's sword style is not chaotic, the two people in front of him will definitely not be able to rush through under the siege of sword energy beasts.

Yang Beihan and Chi Yun were surrounded by a group of Heluo Gangs and kept attacking with arrows.

But such methods are completely worth mentioning for these two experts on the ground.

The arrows flew over and were opened by Chi Yun with his palm wind.

After falling a few pieces, they could not penetrate the heavy protective energy of the two people.

"Hey, Chi Yun, the two tampers from Wan Du Sect are dead, and Emil seems to be dead too."

Yang Beihan swung his sword and threw out a wisp of sword energy, he said:

"We, withdraw?"

"Where is Kurokawa?"

Chi Yun waved his left hand, and more than a dozen dart hidden weapons flew out from his cuffs, knocking the Heluo Gang behind him to the ground. He breathed for a long time, without any panic in his eyes, and was surrounded by more than a hundred people. In his opinion, he seemed to be wandering in the backyard of his home.

He asked casually.

"That guy has already run away!"

Yang Beihan said dissatisfiedly:

"It runs faster than the silly roe deer in Liaodong."

"Tsk tsk, the Tongwu Cult, you are so loyal."

Elder Chiyun also sneered and said:

"Then let's go, go separately. If they dare to chase after you, give them some color! Brother Beihan, don't die. If you die at the hands of such a group of people, Zhang Moye will also laugh at you for being incompetent."

"Bad! Get out of here!"

Yang Beihan turned around and kicked Chi Yun on the butt, and the elder of the Five Elements Sect was kicked out.

He stabilized his body in the air without entanglement. He crossed the encirclement and disappeared into the night sky.

Yang Beihan also flew out in another direction. Lang Monk tried to stop him, but the three extremely strange swords of Greedy Wolf sword energy swirled, tearing the monk's robe apart, which made Lang Monk's Buddhist stick hit a little slower.

Yang Beihan laughed and flexibly used the force on the black Buddha stick, and rushed out like a monkey.

The Buddha stick then wiped the afterimage he brought out and smashed it down, and burst out a sunken pit on the ground. As the dust flew, Yang Beihan's figure was gone.

"Search through it separately!"

Beside the Lang Monk, Zhang Tugou grabbed the bamboo stick, shouted, and chased Yang Beihan in the direction.

Lang Seng breathed a sigh of relief, and he changed direction and chased Elder Chiyun of the Five Elements Sect.

This time, Lang Monk had good luck.

As soon as he flew out several feet, he saw the Chi Yun being rushed towards Lu Guizang and Dongfang Ce were entangled in the same place.

Seeing the three people surrounding the general, Chi Yun's eyes flashed with evil light, and all the five elements of the true energy in his body turned into a burst of fire. His body flashed like a black shadow, and he swept into Dongfang Ce's body through the gap, and his short stab in his hand pierced the seven swordsmen's chest.

"clang"

The Xuansnake Sword blocked the sting, but the second sting came faster, forcing Dongfang Ce to dodge sideways.

With this dodge, Chi Yun rushed back like lightning, and his movements were so fast that he brought about ghostly shadows.

"Chase!"

Lu Guizang swung a sword energy, and was pushed by Chi Yun with a short stab. The speed was a little slower. Lang Seng and Dongfang Ce also chased after him one left and one right.

On the other side, Zhang Tugou, the leader of the Beggars' Sect who went to chase Yang Beihan, also caught up with the target.

A hundred feet away from Heluo Wharf, Yang Beihan was standing on the edge of a forest with a knife on his back.

He looked at Zhang Tugou, who was wearing tattered clothes, with no murderous aura on his body.

Zhang Tugou didn't step forward to attack, he stood several feet away.

"Long time no see, Brother Slaughtering Dog."

Yang Beihan smiled and in the dark, he said to the silent Zhang Tugou:

"You should have received the letter from the sect leader. I came here today. In addition to having fun with these people, this is the matter. Have you thought about it?"

"Um."

Zhang Tugou looked around and carried the green bamboo stick in his hand on his shoulder. This man in the Central Plains said to the elder of the Demon Cult in front of him:

“Think about it.

Although Lao Zhang is not a decent person and has done the trick of stealing, this time it is different. This is a battle between good and evil, and a major event in the world, which cannot tolerate my nostalgia.

Elder Beihan, go back and tell Zhang Chu that Lao Zhang thanked him for his kind invitation.

But I, Lao Zhang, can't do this!

If I really join the Demon Sect, not only will I be stabbed by someone, but there will be no place for me to be in the world."

"whispering sound."

Yang Beihan sneered, and he said:

"Old Zhang, you are afraid you have forgotten. Who gave you this skill, right?

If I make me angry and spread this old story, I will see that you can still sit firmly in this big leader?"

Faced with Yang Beihan's threat, Zhang Tugou was silent for a moment and said loudly:

"Zhang Moye is Zhang Moye, and Zhang Chu is Zhang Chu.

Old Zhang, I am chanting Zhang Moye’s great kindness, but it doesn’t mean we have to work hard for Zhang Chu. Besides, Zhang Moye is a strange man of a generation. How many people are learning the meaning of his mind that he threw into the world?

Elder Beihan wanted to say it, so he went to say it.

Our Lao Zhang is just a little lucky than those who learn the secrets of the world. He just taught more martial arts by Zhang Moye.

What's more, Zhang Moye told me about my martial arts back then, and he made it clear that he didn't ask me to take the Beggars' Sect to help you with your Demon Cult!

My benefactor is thinking about the harmony of the world and there will be no disasters anymore. But you, you are just thinking about taking advantage of the world's general trend and making profits for yourself!

Although Lao Zhang is a beggar beggar, he also has his own ideas.”

This is a tough sentence.

The atmosphere between the two also became a little colder. Seeing Yang Beihan touching the handle of the knife, Zhang Tugou took a deep breath and tightened the green bamboo stick in his hand.

Yang Beihan was also Zhang Moye's confidant when he was in charge of the Demon Sect. I don't know if his skills were his opponent.

The sword was tense, but Yang Beihan suddenly laughed, touched the hand at the hilt of the knife, but held the wine gourd at the waist.

He opened the plug, poured wine into his mouth, and said to Zhang Tugou:

"You are not bad, the old sect leader has read you wrong. It's all right for today, but I'm not in the mood to fight you here."

Yang Beihan glanced at Zhang Tugou who was relaxing, and he sneered and said:

"You have been in the middle of this for so many years, and at least you have become the top ten decent masters. Although it is just a matter of the times, don't really treat yourself as those decisive decent knights.

The old sect leader asked you to command beggars all over the world, so that you beggars don’t cause trouble everywhere!

It’s not something that allows you to take those miserable people to the underworld.

You said what you just now.

You said you still remember the teachings of the old sect leader to you, and if there is any change in the world in the future, I will see if you, Zhang Tugou, can make decisions based on your original intention.

Get out, I will be upset when I see you shameless beggars all over the world."

Zhang Tugou was scolded by Yang Beihan for a few words, but he did not refute it.

He smiled, like a real beggar, a little shameless, bowed to Yang Beihan, and turned around and left.

Yang Beihan watched Zhang Tugou leave.

The wine he drank was a little tasteless when he drank.

The old sect advocates Mo Xie to travel around the world. In the current situation in this world, almost anyone with a reputation can have something to do with Zhang Mo Xie.

It can be said that the world in front of me was launched by the old sect leader.

Yang Beihan followed Zhang Moye for thirteen years. After Zhang Moye disappeared, he could not understand what that strange man of this generation wanted to do.

However, although he could not understand Zhang Moye, he could see through Zhang Chu.

The Seven-Secret Sect Master is ambitious and can be regarded as inheriting the old Sect Master's wishes and ideas. Although his methods of acting are a bit extraordinary, if he continues according to the current situation, perhaps Zhang Chu can really do some career.

"Old Master..."

Yang Beihan said with a sigh:

"You left by yourself, and you were so happy that you were quiet, but you left me a miserable person in this world. If you said you were gone, you would not leave me a letter, you said...

In this situation, Yang Beihan, who should we help?"
To be continued...