Brother is always slapping his face

Jia Jingyu and Mo Zhannan have spent too much spiritual power recently, they need to find a clean place, practice Qi and gather spirits, and digest the Yuan Dan of Jiaolong properly, otherwise, if the absorption is not good, it will be harmful instead of beneficial.

Follow Mo Zhannan to visit his future father-in-law and mother-in-law, and take this opportunity to take good care of his body, killing two birds with one stone.

Just as they were about to leave, Jia Jingyu faintly heard some strange sounds, which were the sounds of swords and swords clashing and fighting, which was extremely intense.

Mo Zhannan noticed that his face changed, he stopped walking, his brows were frowned, and he couldn't help becoming nervous, so he opened his mouth and asked, "Jingyu, what's wrong?"

As soon as the words fell, Jia Jingyu grabbed his hand and let him approach him, using spiritual power to amplify the voice in his ears, and Mo Zhannan also heard the sound of clashing swords and fierce fighting.

"This is it?" Mo Zhannan looked at Jia Jingyu, shocked.

"The voice I heard was supposed to be the message that the master used the 'Thousand Miles of Sound Transmission', it was the voice of his old man. But now, what I heard in my ear was the sound of fighting, which was very intense. I Worried that something happened to the 'Taihe School', Zhan Nan, let's go back to the 'Taihe School' first, how about visiting uncle and aunt when we have time?"

Without thinking, Mo Zhannan agreed.During this period of time, Shizun didn't have a dream union with him, so he was very worried. This matter can only be buried in his heart, and he can't tell Jingyu.He proposed to go back to the 'Taihe School' first, and naturally he had no objection, because he also remembered his master and was worried about his situation.

The next moment, Jia Jingyu and Mo Zhannan used the teleportation technique to return to the Taihe faction.

They were anxious, released too much spiritual power, and rushed back as quickly as possible.

As soon as they returned to Linlang Peak where the Taihe sect lived, they saw a mess, corpses strewn across the field, blood flowing into rivers, gloomy clouds and mist, and there was still a little shadow of the sect of cultivating immortals with beautiful mountains and rivers.

Jia Jingyu's heart was pierced like a knife, and he was in pain, while Mo Zhannan's mood was also complicated.

At this time, Jia Jingyu found that among the disciples lying on the ground bleeding profusely, one of them was his own acquaintance, that is, Shi Tianjiao, who once held the "Heroes Meeting" and came to his room to rub the bed, and talked funny. Jia Jingyu quickly squatted down Come, give him acupuncture points to stop the bleeding, support him and say in a trembling voice: "Junior brother, who did this?"

"Senior brother Jia, you... you are back..." Shi Tianjiao was dying, and he said intermittently: "Qi Lu rebelled, cooperated with He Liancong and his son, and captured our Taihe faction..."

"Qi Lu!" Jia Jingyu said angrily, gnashing his teeth.

Defeated in the competition, absolutely should not, absolutely should not, betrayed the teacher's sect, worked together with He Liancong, bloodbathed the Taihe faction, and must have his body cut into thousands of pieces, in order to pay homage to the souls of the disciples of the "Taihe faction" who died in vain.

Mo Zhannan felt sorry for him, although he had a deep hatred, but the 'Taihe faction' suffered such a catastrophe, and he would feel very uncomfortable in his heart.

"Then master and master, where are the other disciples now?" Jia Jingyu asked anxiously.

Shi Tianjiao said angrily again: "Originally when He Liancong married a concubine and sent a wedding invitation, the master asked Master Xue Wenlin to go to congratulate him, but now the master has already become their hostage, they took the master, the masters, There are other people who are forced to retreat to Jiuding Peak, Brother Jia, you go... hurry... save... save (them)..." Before he finished speaking, Shi Tianjiao tilted his head and died, Jia Jingyu endured the pain. He lay down on his back, handed over the sword next to Shi Tianjiao to Mo Zhannan, and his junior quickly took it with both hands.

Then, Jia Jingyu took out the Qiushuang sword from the Qiankun bag, killing intent was revealed in his eyes, and they immediately teleported to Jiuding Peak.

He Liancong and He Lianyue led the disciples, and they came fiercely. He pressed his long sword against Xue Wenlin's neck, his eyes showed ruthlessness, and said in a deep voice: "Rong Weichuan, Xue Wenlin is in my hands. As a master, you Don't you care about your disciple's life at all?"

Jia Jingyu and Mo Zhannan hid next to the luxuriant old trees and observed secretly, looking for opportunities that would be beneficial to attack and win by surprise.

Mo Zhannan found that Xue Wenlin's long hair was loose, his clothes were tattered, and his face was haggard. He Liancong was taken as a hostage. He must have suffered inhuman abuse and torture in recent days. Seeing his appearance, his heart felt like a knife, and he subconsciously clenched the long sword in his hand.

Seeing that Rong Weichuan's face remained unchanged, He Liancong didn't waver at all. Thinking about it too, ten years ago, his favorite student, his favorite disciple, had an affair with the daughter of the demon clan. In order to protect the "Taihe faction" With his reputation and status in the Cultivation of Immortals sect, he will never be merciful if he kills relatives with righteousness.

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and He Liancong said in a strange way: "Rong Weichuan, I respectfully call you senior, I really admire you very much, think about ten years ago, our four major sects of cultivating immortals joined forces to besiege the Demon City, how good you are!" Apprentice - Wu Shaokun..."

When I heard He Liancong mention the nightmarish days, ten years ago, the four major sects of cultivating immortals besieged the Demon City. They were brutal and fierce, killing anyone they saw, not a single man, woman, old or young of the Demon Race was spared.

Crying, shouting, the puffing sound of swords piercing into the body, and the flames soaring into the sky, my parents and myself, a family of three, were driven to death by them, cutting grass and roots.

Unbearably sad, Mo Zhannan's gaze was as cold as a layer of ice, and when Jia Jingyu saw it inadvertently, he couldn't help being stunned, and his two sculpted eyebrows frowned immediately.

The long sword flickered with a faint cold light, He Liancong pressed the blade of the sword against Xue Wenlin's neck, dripping blood, the master clenched his teeth, his eyes were full of unbearable, unbearable humiliation, he couldn't stop looking up from the pain, helplessly he He Liancong grabbed hold of her hair, and there was no room for dodge.

Fortunately, Zhan Nan is not here, so the sky will not kill me!At this moment today, Xue Wenlin is still secretly glad that since he was placed in the 'Taihe faction' by the emperor as an internal response, he has long put life and death aside, as long as Zhan Nan is not involved.

If it wasn't for being sent by the ancestors to congratulate him, and following their advice, he lost all his martial arts and spiritual power, Menglian would have let Zhan Nan hide as far away as possible.

The sword was on the verge of breaking out, and He Liancong continued to repeat the words, "Rong Weichuan, you don't care about Wu Shaokun, and you don't care about Xue Wenlin, your apprentice's life is really worthless!"

Ten years ago when he encircled and suppressed the Demon City, he killed Wu Shaokun's family of three with his own hands. To him, Shaokun was like his own son. He was trained as the new head of the family, and he put a lot of effort into it. "Shut up!" Rong Weichuan was trembling angrily, shouting these words with all his might.

"Haha..." He Liancong laughed strangely when he saw the effect of the aggressive method, and continued to fight psychologically, "If you don't care about Xue Wenlin's life, then I have no choice but to sacrifice him with the sword."

Hearing what his father said, He Lianyue became anxious. He knew that Xue Wenlin was Mo Zhannan's master, he cared for him very much, and took good care of him. Said: "Father, it's still useful to keep him, I'll tell them."

Glancing at his son, He Liancong nodded, wanting to see how he would deal with the critical situation.

He Lianyue stood up and fanned the flames to confuse the public: "Taihe sect disciples, you have all seen that your master always put power and status first. Now, the general trend is that he is just the end of his strength. You just need to be obedient." Put down your weapons and submit to our Helian family, I, Helianyue, promise that I will never hurt a single finger of yours."

Helian and his son, one sang bad faces and the other sang good faces, threatening and luring, some of the disciples of the 'Taihe School' present began to feel restless and hesitated.

Strike while the iron is hot, He Lianyue gave Qi Lu a wink, Qi Lu immediately understood, and stepped forward to go out, but his junior brother Liang Kui grabbed his sleeve tightly, shook his head in a panic, telling him not to do it. He Lianyue's accomplice and answerer.

However, Qi Lu has long been jealous, mad, irrational, and inhumane. Where can he hear it? He pulled back his sleeves, walked out with his sword in his hand, and said shamelessly: "Everyone, those who know the current affairs are heroes, why should you be here?" Hanged from a tree, as long as you submit to the Helian family, your future will be bright."

"Qi Lu, you traitor!" Qi Lu's master, Master Zhao Hui from Yuhua Peak, was furious, wishing he could stab this traitorous lackey to the heart.

At this time, some disciples of the Taihe Sect thought to themselves: I still have parents in my family, whoever becomes the first overlord of the Cultivation Sect and holds power, as long as his life is saved, it doesn't matter, even Qi Lu...

In this situation, Rong Weichuan stopped his disciples with a loud shout, "Don't listen to their demonic words to confuse the public. Helian and his son have planned and endured for ten years. How could they be merciful to the defeated opponents? Those disciples who died in battle Just an example, if you want to go back to meet your parents alive, you can only fight a bloody way with the ancestor!"

What the master said is right, the Helian family is ambitious, cruel and vicious, and has no mercy, including those young disciples, who are children who don't understand anything. letter.

Seeing the disciples of the Taihe faction clenched the Wujin long sword in their hands again, looking like they were fighting against each other, He Lianyue snorted coldly, not intending to talk nonsense with them, and finally asked the words that had been suppressed in her heart for a long time: "Where is Mo Zhannan?" ? Where is Mo Zhannan?"

Everyone kept their mouths shut, and no one answered.

"You are all dumb, I ask you where is Mo Zhannan?" Helian Yue looked around like a sword, but still did not find that beautiful young man who was so impressive and beautiful.

The son seemed to be possessed by a demon, and He Liancong knew in his heart that this time, he wanted to compete with the 'Taihe faction', not only because he had practiced the eighth-level peerless swordsmanship, Helian Yuetianzong was a genius, Sleeping and forgetting to eat and sleep, taking classes for a short time, mastering the essentials, breaking through the last floor, the ninth floor, made me, a father, feel inferior.

Their father and son are unwilling to be inferior to others, and there is Mo Zhannan, who has no one in appearance and temperament. He has become a lingering obsession in Ah Yue's heart. What she wants is power and status, and what her son wants is beauty. .

"Hehe..." At this time, Xue Wenlin laughed in a low voice, He Lianyue turned around suddenly, and asked with a frown: "What are you laughing at?"

Xue Wenlin, who was covered in bruises and didn't care, followed his words and kindly told him the truth of the matter, "Master Helian, I made your trip for nothing, Zhan Nan is not in the 'Taihe School', he and his senior brother went down the mountain to practice, who I don't know where they are now..."

"What?" He Lianyue was unwilling to accept the facts, and asked one after another: "They haven't come back yet, I don't believe it!"

Knowing whether he believed it or not, Xue Wenlin glanced at Qi Lu and said, "If you don't believe me, ask him, they went down the mountain together to experience..."

Stepping forward, He Lianyue looked down at Qi Lu, and said coldly, "Tell me, is this true..."

Qi Lu was taken aback. He never expected that He Lianyue was so interested in Mo Zhannan. He collected himself and said, "Mr. Helian, don't worry. I told you about going down the mountain to practice. I thought they had already returned, but...but I know...I know Master..."

Seeing that he was still honored as "Rong Weichuan" and called him master, He Lianyue shot towards him with sharp eyes, and Qi Lu was so shocked that he quickly changed his words: "Oh! Rong...Rong Weichuan...he is good at concentrating energy, using The spiritual power 'Thousand Miles of Sound Transmission', as long as you control him, and use 'Thousand Miles of Sound Transmission' to bring them back."

"Really?" He Lianyue raised her lips and smiled, then suddenly turned around and said, "Father, then what are we waiting for?"

Hearing this, He Liancong's eyes became cold, he clenched his long sword tightly, and said sinisterly: "Rong Weichuan, then I, Heliancong, will have to sacrifice the sword with your good apprentice!"

"Wait a minute!" At the critical moment, Mo Zhannan stepped forward, followed by Jia Jingyu.

Suddenly hearing the sound of broken jade throwing beads, He Lianyue looked at the reputation, and it was indeed the person she was thinking of, with a smile in his eyes, and his complexion softened a bit in an instant.

"You...you're back?" He Lianyue said foolishly.

"Who told you to come back?" Xue Wenlin snapped anxiously.

"It's not for you to speak!" He Liancong scolded, and the long sword in his hand was aimed at Xue Wenlin's blood-stained neck.

Mo Zhannan frowned, anxious and made up his mind.Suddenly turning his head to look at Jia Jingyu, his senior brother immediately had a bad feeling. He hated He Lianyue for looking at Mo Zhannan with sticky eyes, and wanted to save the master from them.

Could it be that Zhan Nan...

The four eyes meet, and it is hard to leave...

He Lianyue couldn't stand it anymore, coughed a few times at the wrong time, pulled them back to reality, and said calmly: "Zhan Nan, if you come with me, I will let your master go, as well as all the members of the Taihe sect. Disciple, do you think this deal is worthwhile?"

Jia Jingyu held the Qiushuang sword in his hand, and his martial arts were superb. Before that, He Liancong specially asked Qi Lu to come back to see if he was back.

Strong duel, the outcome is unpredictable.

His son's decision is also his meaning.

As soon as this remark came out, Xue Wenlin cursed: "He Liancong, you old bastard, you kill me if you have the guts, what's the point of embarrassing my apprentice, are you dead? Let your little brat take charge of the overall situation, do you want to Retired early? Then what are you doing with a concubine, why don't you give her to me!"

"Shut up!" He Liancong couldn't keep his face under the watchful eyes of everyone, and turned to Helian Yue: "Ah Yue, don't forget the purpose of our trip, we must put the overall situation first."

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