Of course, you can't walk in openly.

Fortunately, with his current martial arts skills, it is not a problem for him to hide from ordinary disciples of the Killer Alliance.

"Does it feel weird to you?"

Ling Yun asked.

"What do you mean?"

Wei Ting said.

Ling Yun recalled: "Youming didn't stop us just now."

Wei Ting paused, looked ahead, raised his eyebrows and said, "Well, the case is solved."

Ling Yun looked carefully and saw Jiang Guanchao's eldest disciple Qi Yao.

The reason why Youming dared to let them in was because there was someone more powerful waiting here.

Ling Yun sighed: "This trip is not over yet, let me go."

Wei Ting put Ling Yun down.

Qi Yao asked sharply, "Young Palace Master of Baihua Palace, why don't you show your true face?"

Ling Yun took off the human skin mask and stuffed it into Wei Ting's arms.

Wei Ting frowned.

Qi Yao looked at Wei Ting who was disguised as Mr. Qiu and said, "And you, the youngest son of the Wei family."

Wei Ting said casually: "Call me General Wei."

"snort."

Qi Yao snorted coldly, "How dare you come to the Killer Alliance? Are you here to die?"

Ling Yun looked at him steadily: "We are here to negotiate with the Killer Alliance."

Qi Yao said coldly: "Peace talks? After hurting half of my master's life?"

Wei Ting said: "It was obviously your master who tried to kill my father first. Swords have no eyes. My father spared your master's life. He has done his utmost."

Qi Yao said: "So, I should be grateful to you?"

Wei Ting hesitated and decided not to argue with him. He said earnestly, "Manager Chang has gone to see your master, right? Go and inform your master and ask him to be careful."

Qi Yao said coldly: "Do you think I will be sent away by you?"

Wei Ting said helplessly: "These days... Why doesn't anyone believe the truth? The guard that Manager Chang brought is Xiahou Yi's henchman. He wants to kill your master! Why don't you go and save him?"

Qi Yao said sternly: "Master has ordered that no one is allowed to disturb him."

Wei Ting clenched his fist tightly: "You people from the Killer Alliance... are even more stubborn than the Killer Slaves! It seems that I can't get through this without defeating you! Make your move!"

Qi Yao: "You don't know your own limits."

“Get out of the way!”

After Wei Ting finished speaking to Ling Yun, he tensed the muscles in his legs, lowered his waist and jumped up, then gave Qi Yao a powerful punch.

Qi Yao grabbed Wei Ting's fist with one hand!

The moment their fists and palms met, two invisible internal forces suddenly crashed into each other's bodies, wandering wildly in the tendons and veins! Qi Yao suddenly forced out his internal energy!

Wei Ting flew backwards, did a backflip, and barely landed on the top of a tree.

Then he felt a pain in his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Ling Yun frowned.

Qi Yao looked at him coldly: "You are injured, yet you dare to come and die."

Ling Yun looked at Wei Ting strangely.

He remembered that Wei Ting was not injured when he left Baihua Palace with Su Mo, Su Li and Jing Yi.

Could it be that something happened at the ghost granny's place, or on the way back? Did Su Mo and Su Li really stay because Su Xuan needed their blood? Wei Ting wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "I've already said that I'm here to save people. If you don't believe me, what can I do?"

Qi Yao grasped the hilt of the sword.

Ling Yun said: "He's injured, and you're still using weapons. Don't you think that's taking advantage of him?"

Qi Yao said coldly: "I am a killer, and I want to take advantage of people's misfortunes."

He drew his sword and slashed at Wei Ting without mercy.

Wei Ting performed the Meteor Step, flipped in the air, and jumped onto another big tree.

The tree was split in half, and the remaining sword energy also cut a deep groove in the lawn.

Wei Ting felt a chill down his spine: "What a terrifying sword energy."

Qi Yao's attacks were extremely fast, leaving no room for Wei Ting to counterattack. Wei Ting could only dodge again and again using the Meteor Step.

But this is not a solution.

Suddenly, Ling Yun shot three pear blossom darts at Qi Yao.

"It's just a trifle."

Qi Yao slashed across the air, and the pear blossom dart was turned into powder by the sword energy.

Wei Ting took the opportunity to kick him in the chest.

What a fast move! Wei Ting took advantage of the momentum and leaped onto the tree behind him. He turned in the air like a tumbling dragon and chopped him with a palm.

Just as Qi Yao was about to cut off his palm with his sword, Wei Ting suddenly paused in the air and shot out a dagger! Qi Yao's pupils shrank and he dodged sideways.

The dagger passed through his long hair.

A strand of black hair was cut off and scattered on the lawn.

Qi Yao's face darkened, and the long sword flew out of his hand, shooting straight into Wei Ting's heart! At almost the same moment, he predicted Wei Ting's defense, stepped into the air a few steps, and blocked Wei Ting's retreat.

Wei Ting would either be hit by a sword or a punch from him, he couldn't dodge it.

Wei Ting gritted his teeth, blocked with both arms, and chose the latter.

Crack! He heard the sound of a slight fracture in his forearm.

In the last martial arts competition, this guy wasn't that strong...

But this general is not weak either!

"Who is that! If you don't come out, I'm really going to die! Do you believe that when I go back, I'll let my grandmother beat you up?!"

Qi Yao's eyes paused.

In an instant, a man in white clothes and a bamboo hat fell from the sky, grabbed Wei Ting's shoulders and pulled him back.

At the same time, he and Qi Yao exchanged a fierce palm strike! The two separated immediately after the contact! Wei Ting knelt on the ground, spitting blood and crying: "If I don't howl that loudly...you will never show up in this life..."

Baili Chen asked, "When did you find out?"

Wei Ting panted and said, "The martial arts tournament."

Baili Chen: "Oh, so early."

Wei Ting stood up with difficulty: "I'll leave this guy to you!"

Baili Chen looked him up and down and asked, "Are you sure you can go meet Jiang Guanchao in this state?"

Wei Ting wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with deep eyes: "I must see him."

Baili Chen said, "Go east, there is a small garden, go through it and you will see the back door of the leader's bedroom."

Qi Yao looked at Baili Chen suspiciously: "Who are you?"

Baili Chen took off his bamboo hat and said calmly, "It's been many years, Qi Yao."

…

Ling Yun and Wei Ting came to the small garden.

Wei Ting suddenly held onto a stone table, bent over again and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Ling Yun asked curiously: "How badly are you injured?"

Wei Ting gritted his teeth: "Not too heavy."

Ling Yun looked at his body that could barely stand up straight and said, "You still call this not too heavy?"

Wei Ting didn't care much and said, "I won't die."

Ling Yun took out a small porcelain bottle from his wide sleeves and handed it to him: "Here, medicine for your wounds."

Wei Ting wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "No need."

Ling Yun was even more puzzled: "You're injured like this and you don't want to take medicine?"

Wei Ting suppressed the breath that was about to explode in his veins and muscles: "Let's go, time is running out." -The cold wind is bleak.

The four tigers led the way and brought the five tigers and their small army to the vicinity of Tianyu Hall.

If you want to know how Sihu knew about Tianyutang, you have to mention Huoshamen.

The two sects are not far from each other, otherwise Chu Feifeng would not have happened to run into Lu Aotian.

When Sihu went to Huosha Gate, he was always stared at by those starving ghosts, which made him feel terrified. Every time he went, he would go to the entrance of Tianyu Hall to calm down.

The five tigers flapped their wings: "Chia! Chia!"

I'm going in, find a place to hide yourself!

Oh my god! Tianyu Hall also has hunting dogs! The Five Tiger Marshals angrily slammed their little wings and commanded the Golden Eagle, Falcon, and Black Crow to fight desperately with the hunting dogs.

At this moment, Sihu raised his noble little head and walked up the stairs with elegant steps.

It raised its hoof.

Knock knock knock! The door was opened.

When the servant saw Sihu, his eyes lit up: "It's you! You haven't been here for many days!"

Then Sihu went in openly.

Fighting with the hounds and killing the five feathered tigers: "???"

Ten more chapters.

There are still a few chapters left, I will write them at dawn.

(End of this chapter)