Chapter 292 Just Be Happy... Be Happy

Chapter 292 Just Be Happy... Be Happy (Fifth)

Chapter 292

Originally, after the members of the four sects rushed out of the royal tomb, they were a little timid when they saw the densely packed players around them, but on the Feihumen side, the frontal archer camp had been disrupted, and the firepower on both sides was focused on the defense. On the body of the 'Devil Fortress', feeling the heroism and morale of the two people, a group of people were full of fighting spirit, forgetting about life and death, and rushed towards the Feihumen disciples on the left and right.

After all, they are elites, and their individual strength cannot be compared with that of ordinary players...

The charge of a group of mysterious realm masters startled all the disciples of Feihumen on the spot.

This is obviously not the same as their expected script

They were obviously engaged in an ambush, but now they seem to be ambushed. Facing the fierce thirteen stick monks, after the Flying Tiger Gate archers blocked all the arrows in a round, their morale was even lower, and they retreated one after another.

"stop"

The loud voice shook the bamboo forest and resounded outside the royal tomb: "This is a misunderstanding, and the master of the Humen sect is flying. Brothers of the seven sects, please stop."

"I flew to Humen to gather here, and my target is only one person, and it is by no means an enemy of any sect. Please give me some face..."

This sentence has some effect.

As the Feihumen disciples stopped, the members of the four sects also gradually lowered their weapons, even though there were nearly a hundred corpses lying under them.

"Look what he wants to say..."

Many people have this idea.

The master of Feihumen looked at nearly a hundred corpses lying on the open space with heartache, took a deep breath, his gaze drifted past the unfamiliar faces of several masters who had safely withdrawn from the crowd, and continued to clasped his fists and shouted:

"Not long ago, I flew more than 180 brothers from Humen to the royal tomb. As a result, under the deliberate frame of a villain, they were all killed by King Ninja's avatar. I believe you are also witnesses..."

"..."

The Shaolin Thirteen Stick Monks, Ouyang Qing and others, as well as the Emei Sect and the Caiyi Sect all showed disapproval when they heard the words, and vaguely understood the meaning of the words of the master of the Feihu Sect.

see the situation is not right,

Resolutely give up dealing with the four sects, and prepare to escape first, happy to deal with it?

On the other side, Xiaobei and Lei Zhan had already withdrawn from the crowd and joined Kaixin.

Hearing the confession of the master of Feihumen, he couldn't help laughing:

"Who is so powerful?"

"..."

Lei Zhan glanced at Kaixin, smiled and said to Xiaobei: "Who else? Do you think others can do it?"

"No way?"

Xiaobei looked back at the happy face in disbelief.

The latter smiled faintly, and did not answer, but turned his eyes towards the source of the sound more cold and disdainful:

Let go of the big ones and catch the little ones.

The Flying Tiger Sect Master's move is powerful, but it's a pity...

The voice of the master of Feihumen came again:

"Friends of the Four Great Sects feel free to leave"

After a pause, the bald headed sect master had already come out of the crowd, with a murderous look on his face, and his eyes were cold on Kaixin's face: "But this friend, I have to stay."

"fart"

Eyeballs staring, 'Yitong' picked up the giant axe, ready to hit the bald sect master.

People from the other four sects also expressed their views:

"It's ridiculous to ask you to let us go?"

"snort"

"I still don't know who let go of whom?"

"Boss Kaixin, if you say a word, we will help you eliminate this group of people." Although there are not many Wudang sect members left, they all have a good impression of Kaixin and admire them very much.

Ouyang Qingyun satirizes his inner strength:

"Master of the Flying Tiger Gate, what you said is quite ridiculous. It was obvious that we had planned on our six sects from the very beginning, but now that the situation is wrong, are you going to retreat? How many people are going to deal with one? I, Ouyang Qing, can't stand it." "

"For me, the thirteen stick monks in Shaolin, I just want to learn the tricks of Flying Humen"

"Emei School, advance and retreat with everyone"

"..."

The people of Flying Humen changed their faces.

The master of Feihumen's face became even more ugly, and he didn't expect such a situation at all.

but

The words have already been said for this sake, some people can only grit their teeth and hold on

His eyes turned cold, and his tone became gloomy:

"So, you are determined to be with this kind of person and fight against me?"

Before the words were finished, the people of Feihumen had regrouped, raised their bows and swords one after another, and were full of murderous aura... The superiority in numbers gave Feihumen still a certain advantage and psychological oppression.

"Thank you guys"

At this time, Kaixin walked to the center of the open space, clasped his fists in a circle, and his words were heard clearly in the ears of everyone present:

"Today, since Flying Humen is looking for my troubles, I don't bother you to take risks with me. This battle, I think I can afford it. Brothers, I have the opportunity to take another day. I will definitely invite everyone to drink. Now……"

After a pause, the tone changed:

"Please retreat for a while and give me some space. Swords have no eyes, so don't hurt everyone by then."

"good"

The head of the Feihumen sect heard the happy rhetoric, and said without giving him a chance to refute:

"Happily, all my friends have heard it. Now it is our Feihumen fighting with him alone. Please stay away for the time being." While speaking, his gaze fell on Xiaobei and Lei Zhan.

He is also quite afraid of the methods of these two people.

Fighting against these three at the same time, I am afraid that the loss will not be too small...

"What to see"

Xiaobei's eyes bulged, and he cursed outspokenly:

"Why, you squeezed away the members of the four major sects, and now you want to call us two brothers away? I said that you deserve to be the master of the sect, and you are too shameless, aren't you planning to beat one of hundreds of people? Your father saw Will you feel sorry for you?"

"……snort"

Sensing the disdain and sarcasm from the four sects, the head of the Feihu sect didn't look very good.

Just when he was about to give the order to start, a light and light sentence spit out from Kaixin's mouth, which clearly shocked everyone present:

"Xiao Bei, Big Brother Lei, you also step back."

"..."

The master of Feihumen was taken aback.

The joy was not revealed, but he heard the sword master asked happily in a very calm tone: "Do you really plan to do it alone? It's very tiring..." There was no trace of worry about the other party's tone, and there was Xiaobei next to him who was slightly worried. The disappointed expression, like an invisible shadow, instantly caught the heart of the master of Feihumen.

Here, what's the situation?

Although, hundreds of people encircled and suppressed a few people, no matter how you looked at it, it was a mortal situation.

But the other party's tone and demeanor showed no sign of death at all.

Taking a deep breath calmly, the master of Feihumen clapped his hands with a little unease, and said in a solemn tone: "Your Excellency's courage is really admirable... After this battle, regardless of the outcome, Feihumen will never fight against you in the future." I haven’t asked Gao’s surname to trouble you again.”

"happy"

After uttering two words lightly, there was silence all around, the bamboo forest rustled, and a breeze gently brushed the blue hero scarf on Kaixin's head:

"Be happy as long as you are happy..."

As soon as the words fell, outside the royal tomb, hundreds of Feihumen disciples who were about to move suddenly fell into a more gloomy silence