My family has been wielding knives for generations, but now it's my turn to wield a pen!

"It's good that you're gone, it's good that you're gone!"

Yu Shangwu looked in the direction where Feng Jitong and the others had disappeared and let out a long sigh of relief.

That's right. If Feng Jitong stays, given Jiang Xiaobai's impulsive nature, he might even dare to order the artillery to fire!

As Jiang Xiaobai watched the group leave in a hurry, a slight smile appeared on his lips.

That old man was fast!

With a smile, Jiang Xiaobai raised his head and looked ahead, but his brows furrowed.

That's right, Fu Yuanzong and the others who were just there a moment ago have all disappeared.

Jiang Xiaobai rubbed his forehead and sighed softly.

The old man from the Hidden Edge Sect, of all times, had to come and interfere.

Otherwise, if he continued to bombard them for two more rounds, none of those people would be able to escape.

However, Jiang Xiaobai soon stopped thinking about it.

After those two rounds, the enemy's casualties must have been considerable.

Of the dozen or so people in the Western Desert group, only three or four are still breathing right now.

As for the three from the Free and Unfettered Sword Sect who came after them, it's considered lucky that even one of them managed to escape alive.

So, all things considered, he didn't really lose out!

Jiang Xiaobai withdrew his gaze and then looked at Pang Guanming and the others.

Upon seeing Jiang Xiaobai's gaze, Pang Guanming and the others tensed up simultaneously. Before Jiang Xiaobai could speak, they raised their swords.

The other four disciples exchanged glances and had no choice but to steel themselves, draw their swords, and step forward.

The clanging sound soon rang out again.

The five of them fought back and forth, and it was incredibly frustrating for them.

Humiliation is a natural disgrace!

But the fate of those people in the Western Desert is still there.

Compared to saving face, life is ultimately more important.

So... no matter how unwilling the five were, they could only continue fighting among themselves.

the other side.

Fu Yuanzong led a few people and rushed a long way before finally staggering to a stop.

puff!

Just as he regained his footing, Fu Yuanzong's chest heaved, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Young Master!"

The three people from the Western Desert standing nearby changed their expressions slightly and quickly reached out to help him.

After regaining his balance, Fu Yuanzong looked around.

Currently, only five people escaped with him.

Apart from Cui Shengyou and Qin Zhaoye, there were only three people left on their side in the Western Desert!

Not long ago, when they went up the mountain, they were surrounded by more than ten people.

But now...

It felt like a dream, and then it was all gone in an instant!

"I'm so angry!"

Fu Yuanzong grew angrier the more he thought about it, and raised his hand, slamming it down on a nearby bush.

boom!

The internal force exploded, and the bushes instantly shattered into pieces!

However, after this palm strike landed, Fu Yuanzong's face looked even paler, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth again.

At this moment, Choi Seung-woo's situation is no better.

I had only taken two steps forward when I suddenly staggered and had to lean against the side for the time being.

Recalling the scene, he still felt a chill run down his spine.

Ironically, he actually thought he could block the projectiles launched from that iron lump with his sword.

But after the thing exploded, he realized how terribly wrong he had been.

It's no exaggeration to say that if he hadn't used his internal energy to protect his heart meridian in time, he would probably have died there like his two junior brothers.

No wonder Pang Guanming was leading four disciples from his sect in a battle against each other.

This was clearly forced upon them by that dark, iron lump!

"Elder Cui!"

Fu Yuanzong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes still filled with fear: "What...what the hell was that?!"

Speaking of which, the South Building is also skilled in traps and hidden weapons.

But... this was the first time he had ever seen such a ferocious creature!

"have no idea!"

Cui Shengyou shook his head, his face grim: "In all my years of wandering the martial world, this is the first time I've ever seen such a deadly weapon!"

"Oh, right..."

As he spoke, Cui Shengyou seemed to remember something and turned to Qin Zhaoye, saying, "Young friend Qin, you and Jiang Xiaobai are both in the capital. Do you know anything about him?"

"I don't know!"

Qin Zhaoye shook his head, his expression equally somber: "This is the first time I've ever seen something like this!"

Compared to the others, his condition was undoubtedly much better.

After all, when Jiang Xiaobai fired the first shot, he sensed something was wrong and began to retreat.

But he also felt somewhat stifled by that lump of iron.

"Why!"

Cui Shengyou sighed heavily, looking towards the area behind the mountain, and said, "Such a weapon is simply terrifying!"

"Indeed, I brought more than ten men with me this time!"

Fu Yuanzong gritted his teeth and said, "In the blink of an eye, only the four of us are left!"

"How can I face my father if I go back like this!"

On this trip up the mountain, he also intended to suppress the various factions of Dahua.

As a result... before they even saw the gate of the Hidden Edge Sect, their own people were almost blown up.

"besides!"

Fu Yuanzong paused, his expression growing increasingly grim: "It seems we won't be able to enter the Hidden Edge Sect either!"

"That's absolutely right!"

Choi Seung-woo also sighed deeply.

"I don't think so!"

At this moment, Qin Zhaoye's icy voice rang out: "That thing is indeed incredibly powerful, but... it's not without its weaknesses!"

"Oh?"

Fu Yuanzong and the others, along with Cui Shengyou, all looked at Qin Zhaoye.

"This thing is ultimately too cumbersome!"

Qin Zhaoye said, "The path to the back mountain of the Dragon Tiger Sect is relatively flat, so it's perfectly normal that Jiang Xiaobai was able to bring him up!"

"But Cangfeng Mountain is different; the path up the mountain is treacherous, making it virtually impossible for him to get these things up there!"

At this point, Qin Zhaoye's eyes turned cold: "Hmph, once he's no longer protected by those things, then... it won't be too late to settle accounts with him!!"

"That makes sense!"

A ruthless glint appeared on Cui Shengyou's pale face: "This brat killed two of my junior brothers. I will make him pay for this blood debt no matter what!"

Their Free and Unfettered Sword Sect is, after all, a top-tier sect.

Now that the two elders have been publicly killed, Pang Guanming is forced to lead his disciples in infighting.

If this matter gets out, their Free and Unfettered Sword Sect will probably become the biggest joke in the entire martial arts world!

"good!"

Fu Yuanzong suppressed the churning blood in his chest, glanced back one last time, and gritted his teeth, saying, "Then let this man live a few more days!"

"Let's go down the mountain to recover first, and then we'll come back when Hidden Peak Mountain officially opens!"

After saying that, Fu Yuanzong turned around and staggered down the mountain.

The burly man beside him hesitated for a moment, then quickly followed: "Young Master, you're injured. Let me get you a piece of wood to help you up."

"Bring an egg!"

Upon hearing this, Fu Yuanzong said angrily, "What time is it? Still messing with wood!"

That's right, he's not in the mood to put on any more of a young master's airs right now.

Moreover, sitting on the wood is so conspicuous.

If Jiang Xiaobai sends someone to push those iron lumps and they catch up, wouldn't he become a sitting duck?

So right now, the best course of action is to get down the mountain as quickly as possible...