It turned out that Advisor Jun had taken advantage of the fight between the bandits, Daoist Priest Clear Wind, and Old Liu.
He ran to the Juyi Hall and fired a signal flare.
He gathered the bandits scattered all over Black Wind Mountain and rushed towards his location.
Daoist Priest Qing Feng was shocked by the loud noise.
He hurriedly stopped what he was doing and looked up into the sky.
In this moment of distraction, Jin Batian had already run far away.
It was useless to hit him with the copper coins.
He could only hold the copper coin tightly in his hand and chase after Jin Batian.
Jin Batian gritted his teeth and limped, but his speed of escape was not slow.
In just a short while, he had run dozens of meters.
Not far away, Hu San saw Jin Batian running towards him and hurriedly shouted,"
"Chief, hurry up and run over. Let's hide in the secret passage. These two old fogeys are really powerful!”
As he spoke, Jin Batian had already arrived at the entrance of the Juyi Hall. Advisor Jun helped him up.
She looked at the wound on his leg and saw that his pants were almost dyed red with blood. She said with a sad face,
"Chief, you're injured too?
Jin Batian took a deep breath and scolded,"
"Damn it, that old Daoist's copper coin concealed weapon is really powerful. We should hide for a while and then settle the score with them later!”
Advisor Jun sighed.
" This little brother was also hit by that old Daoist's hidden weapon. His arm was hit with a bloody hole…"
As he spoke, he even raised his arm to show Jin Batian.
Jin Batian took a look. Before he could say anything, he heard hurried footsteps behind him.
He turned around and saw Daoist Priest Qing Feng chasing after him.
"Run! The old Daoist was chasing after him!
Jin Batian shouted and immediately spread his legs.
He ran towards the hall of the Juyi Hall. The military counselor realized that the situation was not good and followed closely behind.
The two of them quickly crossed the hall and ran straight to the tiger-skin chair at the back.
At this time, Daoist Priest Qing Feng had already chased into the Juyi Hall. He glanced around the hall and saw that there was no ambush. Then, he shouted at Jin Batian,
"Jin Batian, I'll see where you can run to. I'll take your life today!”
As he spoke, the copper coin in his hand had already been thrown at Jin Batian and Advisor Jun's direction.
Jin Batian and Advisor Jun exclaimed at the same time. The two of them worked together to overturn the tiger skin chair.
Daoist Priest Qing Feng threw out the copper coin and the hidden weapon immediately hit the tiger skin chair. With a bang, it penetrated the wood.
After standing there for a while, Daoist Priest Qing Feng felt that something was wrong.
A muffled sound suddenly came from behind the tiger skin chair not far away.
Then, there was no movement, so he walked over carefully.
When they reached the back of the tiger skin chair, they were immediately stunned. There was actually a secret passage under the tiger skin chair.
There was a round iron cover at the entrance of the secret passage, which sealed the entrance. Jin Batian and that dog-headed military advisor actually took advantage of this moment.
He escaped into this secret passage and sealed the entrance from the inside out.
"I actually let these two bastards escape!”
Daoist Priest Qing Feng stomped his foot in frustration and squatted down.
He tried to lift the metal lid, but it didn't move at all.
Just as Daoist Priest Qing Feng was feeling depressed, the outside of the Juyi Hall was suddenly filled with shouts.
The signal flare that the military counselor had just released had worked. The bandits scattered all over Black Wind Mountain had already arrived…
Daoist Priest Qing Feng stood up and thought to himself," This is bad. There are so many bandits outside."
Old Liu definitely couldn't hold on any longer. These two bastards had entered the secret passage.
They couldn't find them for a while. It seemed that they could only go out and help Old Liu first.
At this moment, they definitely had to think of a way to escape. No matter how good their skills were, they could not withstand the number of them.
There would definitely be times when he would fail. It would be best if he could find a way to find the mother and son corpses, but Feng 'er…
Daoist Priest Qing Feng felt a sharp pain in his heart.
Thinking about how Ye Feng had been forced to commit suicide by that hateful Jin Batian, he wanted nothing more than to tear him into pieces.
Ye Feng had followed him since he was young. It had been more than eight years since then. In his heart, he had long regarded him as his own child.
Now that he had said that he didn't have it, that kind of feeling was not something that ordinary people could understand.
Two streams of tears flowed out of Daoist Priest Qing Feng's eyes.
He strode out of the hall and saw Old Liu surrounded by a group of bandits from afar.
Under the reflection of the sunlight, the shiny sabers shone with a pale white light.
There were more than ten corpses lying on the ground.
"It seems that Old Liu's kung fu is not weak. I have underestimated him…"
Daoist Priest Qing Feng thought to himself as he secretly circulated his dantian qi. Immediately, he felt his entire body become much lighter.
He took a step forward and swept across the ground like the wind, silently approaching the group of bandits.
Old Liu had been fighting with the bandits for a long time.
His body gradually felt exhausted. After all, he was a little older. The most troublesome thing was that these bandits seemed to be endless.
After taking down a few of them, another group of people immediately rushed up. Gradually, their movements became a little clumsy.
His body was also wounded by the bandits, and blood was gushing out.
Just as Old Liu was about to be unable to withstand it.
The row of bandits in front of him suddenly screamed and fell in front of him.
Old Liu was shocked at first. When he looked down, he saw that the back of the bandits 'heads were red.
Fresh blood continued to seep out, and his body trembled for a while as if he was convulsing. Then, there was no more movement. It seemed that he would not live.
The bandits were also shocked. A few of their brothers had fallen for no reason.
Before he could understand, he heard the sound of sharp weapons piercing through the air.
Then, a few more bandits fell one after another. They died in the same way as the bandits just now.
Then, a figure quickly moved closer and stood in the crowd.
This person was Daoist Priest Qing Feng. He was the one who had sneaked up behind the bandits and attacked them with the copper coins in his backpack.
"Put down the things in your hands, or these people will end up like you!”
Daoist Priest Qing Feng pointed at the bandits he had killed with his copper coins and said coldly.
" Brother Qingfeng…You came at the right time. If you had come a little later, I, Old Liu, would have died here…"
Old Liu was holding a blood-stained saber as he spoke behind Daoist Priest Qing Feng.
Daoist Priest Qing Feng held a handful of copper coins in his hand. He turned around and looked at Old Liu. He saw that Old Liu was covered in blood and his clothes were torn.
He did not know if the blood was his own or the blood of the bandits he had killed, so he asked with concern,
"Brother Liu, can you still hold on?”
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