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Chapter 0069 Ambush

The Huashan Sect is famous in Shaanxi. After a little temptation, many small gangs that were famous in the Huashan Sect depend on them. They planned for three months. Once they were launched, they came to the world like thunder, and wiped out the vassal gangs that depended on the Magic Sect.

Unprecedented pressure continued to press against the Shaanxi branch of the Demon Cult in Xianyang. The Shaanxi branch of the Demon Cult was shocked three times a day, and all the plants and trees were soldiers. They sent seven or eight messengers to the headquarters Heimuya for help.

According to the deployment of Huashan Sect, all roads leading to Xianyang and Huashan are monitored day and night, especially at night, pairs of eyes staring at various sections of the roads. When they find people walking at night, they will immediately inform them.

The whole of Shaanxi was like an iron barrel, firmly controlled by the Huashan Sect, just waiting for the support staff of the Demon Cult to enter the barrel.

At the request of the Huashan Sect, dozens of small gangs selected third-rate and above experts and continued to gather in Xianyang. The entire Shaanxi's attention was concentrated on Xiangming Villa in the western suburbs of Xianyang - the Shaanxi branch station of the Demon Cult.

The farmers around Xiangming Villa had long been evacuated. Three or four hundred strong and ferocious men were arranged in every corner of the villa. A pair of patrol teams with bows and swords kept coming and going. The sentry was released three miles away, keeping Xiangming Villa unobstructed.

On the tenth day of the launch of Huashan, nearly a thousand third-rate and above experts gathered in the suburbs of Xianyang and were stationed in three villages five miles away from Xiangming Mountain Villa. The three villages stood in a tripod, vaguely surrounding the east and north sides of Xiangming Mountain Villa.

Thousands of taels of silver were sprinkled, and villagers from the three villages visited their relatives one after another, leaving empty rooms for the martial arts people, chefs from major restaurants in Xi'an, and rushed to the village with a hundred apprentice helpers to cook for everyone.

As for the local government, they sent yamen soldiers to close the five-mile road leading to Mingshan Villa, and isolated the inside and outside the people of Xianyang and Xi'an, which were close to each other, without knowing that the battle of more than 2,000 people would be carried out by their side.

All the gangs were not good enough to make Huashan expenses. Chicken, duck, fish and meat were delivered one after another, and trucks of fine wine were transported into the village. For a moment, the meat was filled with the fragrance of wine, and the fragrance of wine was filled with it, as lively as a festival.

In a large yard in the middle village, Li Bushan looked at the many inner and outer disciples in the yard with gratitude.

The head of the sect later changed his mind and sent nearly 80% of his disciples, demanding that they must defeat the Huashan branch in Shaanxi in one fell swoop, and that most of the disciples will experience this battle.

Next to Li Bushan, a disciple of the Information Council was reporting the surveillance situation: "In the early morning of this day, the two people crossed the Yellow River through Pujin and disappeared. Today, no trace of them was found on roads everywhere. It is estimated that they will rush to the road overnight and arrive at Xiangming Villa in Xianyang tonight."

"Our people surrounded the east and west directions of Mingshan Villa. People who come here should find something. They may divert the route from Xianyang to the south. The eastern roads in Xianyang are crisscrossed. The most convenient and fastest is the official road by the Wei River. They will not take a detour at night and will not take a detour around the country road. This is the only direct fast way, and we are waiting for them there." Li Bushan cut off the railway.

Surround the points to attack the reinforcements! This is a strategy that the Huashan faction has already formulated. Heimuya is considered kind to be able to send reinforcements once under the attack of the Five Mountains. It is impossible to send several batches in a row. As long as this group is ambushed, the Shaanxi branch will have to sit and wait for death.

At the beginning of the morning, Jiabu and Dulin, the Sun and Moon Gods, galloped westward along the official road on the north bank of the Wei River.

This time, the Five Yue Sword Sect launched a large-scale attack on the major branches of the Divine Cult, which caught the Divine Cult off guard. The branches all asked for help. The two were ordered by the leader to rush to the Shaanxi branch for thousands of miles.

After two days and two nights, we have arrived twenty miles east of Xianyang City. In just half an hour, we can reach Xiangming Villa in the western suburbs of Xianyang.

Turning over a small bay, Jiabu suddenly stood firm, reached out and pressed, stopping Du Lin, staring at a big willow tree in front of him, and the frogs around him disappeared. Two gray-white figures slowly turned from behind the willow tree and slowly walked over.

Li Bushan slowly pulled out his long sword, gently tied a sword flower, turned around and whispered to Zhao Buzheng: "Be careful!" Zhao Buzheng nodded, without saying a word, pulled out his sword and walked towards Du Lin.

There is no need to guess at all, just knowing that it was the master of the Huashan Sect intercepting. The two of them had expected it and were not surprised.

Jia Bu removed the judge's pen behind him, and with a light blow, he made a dull metal sound, and moved his body and pointed it at Li Bushan's chest.

Li Bushan's long sword ticks, fixed the judge's pen, turned his wrist, pointed the sword tip directly at Jia Bu's left eye, Jia Bu waved his left hand, opened the long sword, and the judge's pen with his right hand slashed in a diagonal way, trying to cut off Li Bushan's wrist holding the sword.

Li Bushan raised his right hand and slashed down with one sword. The long sword was as heavy as a giant axe. He slashed on the judge's pen. The swords were light and heavy, killing Jiabu took a step back.

Zhao Buzheng swung his body left and right, and flew lightly towards Du Lin. The sword in his hand was bright and dark, and it instantly appeared in front of Du Lin like a breeze blowing his face.

Du Lin was startled, and leaped back, slid the long sword in his hand, and looked at Zhao Buzheng's long sword. Zhao Buzheng turned his body and came to Du Lin's back. The long sword floated like willow catkins, pointing silently to Du Lin's back.

Du Lin rushed forward like a thorn in his back. As soon as he jumped up, the sword light suddenly appeared in front of him. In the blink of an eye, Du Lin was really serious. He was holding his body into a ball, stretched out his long sword with his right hand and rotated like a top, slashing Zhao Buzheng's waist horizontally.

Zhao Buzheng gently retreated, Du Lin stood up and slashed his head with a knife.

Jia Bu crossed his pens and saw Du Lin calming his footsteps in a hurry, so he felt relieved and had all his strength to deal with Li Bushan.

Li Bushan was not anxious or impatient. A set of Huashan Daoxin Sword made Zhongzheng and calm, attacked quickly and quickly, and was punctual. No matter how Jia Bu changed his brushwork and responded to all changes, a sword tightly entangled Jia Bu, making him dare not relax at all. In the blink of an eye, a stick of incense passed, and the two fought for half a pound.

Li Bushan gradually increased the internal strength of the sword technique in his hand, and still used the Huashan Daoxin Sword in a normal manner. The sword body shook, and one stab and one slashed, making a sound.

The madman from the Huashan Sect is now becoming more steady, but it seems that it is even harder to deal with.

Jia Bu looked serious and knew that the sword was full of internal strength at this time. He was invincible when he swung it. He quickly accelerated the operation of his internal strength. He attacked and defended with both pens without any leakage. He did not dare to reveal a trace of flaws. He sealed Li Bushan's sword with his left hand, and swung his right hand with it, and drew his left shoulder from Li Bushan's waist and abdomen.

Li Bushan blocked the sword with his sword and took advantage of the opportunity to float backwards. Jia Bu was about to attack in a hurry, but found that Li Bushan seemed to have retreated a little further.

When he looked up, Li Bushan suddenly accelerated while retreating, and had already arrived at Du Lin, turned around and slashed at Du Lin.

Du Lin had just repelled Zhao Buzheng's attack, and his eyes turned black and a sharp sword slashed at him. Subconsciously lifted the knife and blocked it. The extremely heavy force was transmitted from the knife to the whole body. His body was shocked and he couldn't help but retreat.

Before Du Lin could stand firmly, his back felt cold, and a sword tip appeared on his chest, but it was penetrated by Zhao Buzheng's omnipresent Qingfeng Sword, and his heart was scattered with a sword.

Du Lin looked up at Li Bushan who leaped back after a sword, opened his mouth and couldn't make any sound.

Zhao Buzheng's long sword shook, shaking Du Lin's heart vein, drawing out the long sword, and rushing towards the place where Li Bushan and Jia Bu fought.
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