A touch of red bathed in the morning light, and the sleeves robe waving.

The members of the Ming Cult who were running over in a mess, followed the 15th woman and each of them reacted a little. Li Tianrun and Deng Yuanjue couldn't help but slow down. On the school ground, there were still eight men led by the men holding their weapons and leading the church members to kill with red eyes.

These eight people are the Eight Cavalry Generals under Fang Tianding. They are considered first-class in martial arts, but that is only in horse battles.

"Liu Zan, Zhang Wei, don't be impulsive." Deng Yuanjue and Li Tianrun shouted at the moment, but now these eight people should have been completely ignited by Fang Tianding's sudden death. They could not hear the persuasion at this time. But the two still stopped a group of people and did not rush over indiscriminately.

Xiaopinger shook down her sleeves and walked around with her hands behind her back, inspecting the people who came over.

"I really don't know how to live or die." The charming look of the soul-catching eyes burst into murderous intent.

The red embroidered shoes suddenly raised, stepped forward, and the feet were shaken. The blue bricks within one meter jumped, and the cuffs were swung out, and the internal force swung.

Dozens of blue bricks flew up, forming a wall, and pushed directly over.

Boom

The brick wall hit the Ming Cult members like raindrops. For a moment, many people who were beaten up were overturned on the road, and rolled on the ground in pain, holding their chests and belly in their stomachs, constantly moaning.

With a bang, the blue bricks were shattered and scattered. A blue shirt rushed out from the scattered dust, and then a horizontal knife was slashed. Then the man wearing a tiger pattern and a yellow robe and holding a double stick came from the left, and one stick was on top and the other stick hit the plate.

"hehe…."

Amid Xiao Ping'er's chuckling, her slim figure twisted, and then she took the blade of the man in blue with her palm, bounced her ten fingers on the other party's blade, and directly knocked the other party back several steps, but the hand that went out was not retracted.

Instead, wave it to the left.

The wide and long sleeves of the robe swelled up and rolled up a sound. In an instant, the yellow-clothed man's stick came out of his hand, and he flew backwards two or three feet away, and the blue bricks burst.

One person was repelled and the other was knocked away. There were still people who had not seen clearly in the flash. The other six people who followed were all approaching each other. The man who was on the verge of iron armor, huge and burly, and moved like a bear. His arms were surrounded to pick the woman up and broke it. Xiao Ping'er smiled charmingly, then his face was as cold as ice, and his long legs were instantly stretched out. He bent, and his knees hit his chest, and his body slammed out like a cannonball, hitting a group of church members. He immediately threw more than ten people over and rolled a few meters away before stopping.

At the same time, the figure in the air shook, and the sound of breaking through the air sounded at the right side at the same time. An iron gun probed over, and Xiao Pinger grabbed the gun like lightning, turned his body along the gun rod, and flicked the red sleeves, and his delicate palm was wiping the throat of the man holding the gun.

Puff puff puff

Several thin needles penetrated from the back of the neck, directly breaking the other party's neck bone and throat.

Xiaopinger turned his body along the gun rod before, and the figure that had already struck the air. He stood up for a moment, waved his right hand suddenly, and several steel needles flew out one after another. The man may have been known for his lightness skills. He was frightened by the attacking steel needle and forcibly changed his movements in the air as if he was electrocuted.

He was still hit by two needles on his leg, and he also penetrated through it. He was like a geese who was caught in an arrow and fell directly.

As the figure swayed, two people fell into the air. They were wearing blue robes and rushed up with swords and swords, and they were about to slash or stab in the woman's back. However, during the movement, Xiao Pinger suddenly turned around and turned around.

His originally charming eyes stared at him and the other two fiercely.

In an instant, both palms came out, and slapped them in the chest with a slap. With a push, the blood mist exploded directly from behind and sprinkled in the air. The two of them immediately widened their eyes, their bodies softened, and they fell to the ground and died.

"ah"

When he approached, the man holding the dragon head pillar as a weapon in one hand, he roared and waved over.

Xiao Ping'er waved his hand and knocked the opponent's weapon to the ground. Then he threw it out with one hand. With a crisp sound, he slapped the opponent on the left face, making the opponent stunned, and the loud shouting in his mouth disappeared.

The man immediately collapsed on the ground, his eyes were red and his face was swollen.

....

"Saint"

"Please show mercy!" At this time, Deng Yuanjue and Li Tianrun had already reacted and hurriedly stepped forward and shouted.

...

The red embroidered shoes exposed their snow-white insteps, slowly walked over, and their red lips smiled, revealing their teeth.

....

The delicate jade hands stretched out from the red sleeves and grabbed the big man's hair bun.

Diving, dragging out a touch of bright red.

………….

boom!

The man's head hit the stone pillar.

Broken and rotten.

"Who else is not convinced?" Under the stone pillar, the woman in red dress raised her lips slightly and looked at the crowd standing not far away. "Now... who else questioned me, stand up!"

The red gauze flutters, sexy and cruel.

Over there, a group of people fell silent and then knelt down together.

Hum...hahahahaha—

Xiao Ping'er looked at them. The feeling of being kneeling would be addictive. She stood in the morning light, bloody, as if she was proving her role to someone. The proud laughter was carried by the wind, roaring on the top of the light for a long time. After a long time, she waved her sleeves, turned around and jumped, and headed towards the Palace of Light. The sound came in a vague way, but it carried an irresistible order.

"Those who are not dead will be brought to me."

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"Hang the body of Changsheng, the Feishui General of the former Ming Cult...."

"….Hang the body of Zhen Cheng, the former general of Feishan of the Ming Cult..."

"…General Feiyun Gou Zheng…hang up..."

"…The body of Flying Leopard General Guo Shiguang... is hung up."

Four consecutive ring-listings were called, and four of the Eight Cavalry in the school were killed directly, and their bodies were dragged to the mountain gate of the top of Guangming to serve as a warning to You. The other four people who survived were Liu Zan, Liu Zan, the flying dragon general in blue, Zhang Wei, the flying tiger general in yellow robe, Xu Fang, the flying bear general in huge shape, and Wu Fu, who had some great light skills.

The four of them have also surrendered at this moment.

In the Hall of Light, two pillars of fire rose, and the beating flames reflected the gloomy face of the woman sitting on the upper head. The perfect feet under her feet gently fiddled with a bloody head. On both sides of the lower head, Li Tianrun stood there with his eyes closed and his eyes were solemn. Deng Yuanjue wanted to say something, but he still didn't speak after he moved his mouth.

The woman sat there, scanning the expressions of the people below the steps, she smiled, and then her smile disappeared bit by bit.

"The Ming Cult can no longer exist. You have heard what I said before. The court is sensitive to this word. In the future, the Ming Dynasty will be separated and changed to the sun and moon, and then it will be called "

He paused for a moment, leaned forward slightly, "I call it the Sun and Moon God Sect."

Xiaopinger raised her hand, then lowered her body and stood up.

"The religion needs to be reorganized, and your status needs to be adjusted. After this rebellion, the God Cult also needs to rest for a while. I hope that during this period, everyone will not go the wrong way. Have you heard it clearly?"

"My subordinates know." Li Tianrun and Deng Yuanjue took the lead, and they both bowed each other.

Xiaopinger was very satisfied with this effect, so she sat back to the first seat and looked at Li Tianrun: "I remember that there were four marshals in the Ming Cult at that time. Si Xingfang was killed by me, but who else was there?"

"It's Shibao."

"Where is he now?"

"He stayed behind the rocks and rivers and broke the rear. He thought he had encountered an unexpected situation, but later he heard that the people from the East Factory let him go, but his arms were destroyed. His martial arts skills were not as good as before. I went to see him a while ago, but he saw that he had already started a family and lived a small life, so he stayed and persuaded him to do what he had planned."

Li Tianrun said naturally, and involuntarily remembered what Shi Bao said to him that day, and he thought he had already refused...

At the top, the woman looked cold and looked cold.

"Tell me where he is!"
Chapter completed!