Chapter 101

"Yes! We can't do it! "

At the next moment, the rest of Yunxu's disciples responded one after another, drew their swords and stood in front of ningyue. They formed a ring and did not give up.

Seeing this, there was a chill in elder martial brother Shen's eyes. He shook his head and snorted: "how dare you fight against me? Meng Yuhao, they were all killed by ningyue, right? "

"That's right. I'd rather commit a heinous crime, collude with the sage and preach, and harm the disciples of the sect." Meng Yuhao nodded and looked at his brothers coldly. He stirred his nose and snorted: "I can't blame myself for looking for death!"

"Brother Meng, this is the last time I call you that. The way is different. I thought life would be better with you. Now, if you have a guilty conscience, what's the point of getting more? Elder martial brother Ning can say that. Can you stand up to your conscience? "

The first disciple of Yunxu sword Pavilion raised his voice and drank. He pointed out his sword and the cold light fell on Meng Yuhao's mind.

"Tonight, who dares to hurt my elder martial brother Ning, step over my Liu Jian's body first!"

"Good, very good."

Slowly pulling out the sword at his waist, Meng Yuhao looked at Liu Jian coldly and stepped forward.

"Well, I'll kill you traitor first!"

Ding!

At the same time, a metal hum sounded, and the cold light turned to stop Meng Yuhao's steps. Slightly a Leng back, he was surprised to see that it was Ming Luo knife slanting nail in front, block in front of Liu fitness.

Then, Song Yang strides out and holds his backhand in front of him. On his side, the remaining disciples of Tiandao League also surrounded him, blocking the disciples of Yunxu sword Pavilion and ningyue behind.

"Song Yang, what do you mean?"

At this moment, brother Shen's face also changed.

Yunxu sword Pavilion is nothing to worry about, what's more, it's just a group of small characters in his eyes. But Tiandao League is different, especially Song Yang is the little leader of Tiandao League.

"Tiandao League owes ningyue a favor. How can it just sit back and ignore it? You want revenge, but Tiandao league can't do such a thing! Tonight, if you want to hurt him, pass me first! "

Song Yang held the sword upside down, his palms trembled slightly, and his sleeves were covered with the blood left by Ning Yue.

"Song Yang, are you out of your mind? You Fei died because of him, and your hand was injured by him. At this time, you helped him

Elder martial brother Huang's angry voice made him hesitant. He didn't want to be the enemy of Tiandao League.

"You Fei is inferior to others, and he died under Tang Jie. I'm inferior to others. I lost to ningyue. There's nothing wrong with my injury. Tonight, Tiandao League is involved in the game because of greed. It doesn't want to encounter any change and suffer losses. If it is not for ningyue, we will all die here. Even if we live, we will feel guilty. I lost to him and I'll get it back. But now, the life-saving debt is here, and Song Yang can't ignore it! "

When the voice fell, Song Yang looked back and said with a smile, "brothers of Yunxu sword Pavilion, please take brother Ning and leave first. I'll just leave here. Unless all the disciples of Tiandao league are killed, otherwise you will be safe. "

"Song Yang, you are determined to fight us, aren't you?"

Elder martial brother Shen asked coldly. His right hand was already on the hilt of his sword.

Song Yang snorted: "it's not against you, it's just that I have a clear conscience. I admit that I'm not a good person, but at least I have my own bottom line and conscience, not to avenge my kindness. "

"Hum, we used to join hands with each other to encircle him, but now we stand up and talk about the bottom line and conscience? It's ridiculous. Since you are determined to do so, it's just right. Your sword and his sword are two kinds of magic weapons. Our two families are equally divided, and one side is the same. "

Bang!

With the sword out of the sheath, the light silver frost front is in the middle, and a blood groove is looming. Elder martial brother Shen's sword is not an ordinary one, but it is still several grades inferior to Lingqi.

"Isn't that... Good?"

Xingyu hall hesitated, and senior brother Huang, the leader, was embarrassed. The eight sects usually have conflicts with each other, but there have never been human lives.

Elder martial brother Shen gave him a white look and said: "we have advantages in number and strength. We have a good chance of winning against them. It's up to us to tell the truth after the murder. Shark Dragon Palace has gone, because the humiliation of tonight's rout, more will choose to keep silent. So now we has the final say. "

Immediately, he made a wink toward Meng Yuhao on one side. The latter understood and sneered.

"The villains of the clan would rather collude with the holy missionary, take advantage of the night and the tide of beasts, nostalgic and resentful, and kill the disciples of Yunxu sword Pavilion in vain. When we were defeated, we were lucky that the brothers of Tiandao League arrived. Unfortunately, they still couldn't resist. They vowed to die and died bravely. Fortunately. Hearing the news, the Xingyu hall and wanjian gate stopped the murderers who wanted to escape and killed most of them. It's a pity that mingluo Dao, the spirit weapon of the young master of Tiandao League, was taken away by the escaped people and disappeared. "

When the words fell, the faces of the disciples of Yunxu sword Pavilion who stood in front of ningyue changed, and fear appeared in their eyes. Just now, with a cavity of blood, I stood up. I thought I would be taught a lesson at most. Where to think of, Meng Yuhao directly sentenced them to death.

And it's buried here as a victim of a lie.

At this moment, many of them wavered.

As if aware of this, Song Yang, who was in front of him, said in a deep voice: "brothers of Yunxu sword Pavilion, as I said just now, you'd better take ningyue and go first. Here, Tiandao League will help you block it. If they want to break through this line of defense, I want to see how determined they are and how many bodies they are going to leave! "

The light of the sword rises, and the cold awns crisscross into a barrier. The intention of killing and the fierceness of the sword create the potential of defense.

Even if you Fei, the first elder martial brother, is lost and led by Song Yang, the young master, these disciples of Tiandao League should not be underestimated.

On the other side, more than ten swords are buzzing out of their scabbard, and the swords in Xingyu hall are all kinds of weapons. The overall momentum is surging in, and the killing and coldness are quietly diffused.

For a time, everyone was nervous. However, no one dare to take another step and announce the beginning of the battle.

They all know what it means. It's OK to be cruel. If we really want to fight among the eight sects, no one can bear the charge. Wanjianmen and xingyudian join hands and are confident to win, but they can't guarantee that none of them will miss the net. If anyone in Tiandao League escapes, their plan will be in vain.

Dudu! Dudu! Dudu!

All of a sudden, the sound of the horse's hooves moving from far to near rippled in the silence. Ning Yue's heart was suddenly overjoyed and he turned to see his young horse galloping back. When he was shot down by the eight elders just now, his horse was also affected and slightly damaged, but it didn't get in the way. Just before by eight elders and Tang Jie and others awed, dare not close, now finally chose to come back.

Seeing this, he was a little relieved that he had made up his mind. With the help of the disciples of Yunxu sword Pavilion, he turned over and got on the horse and grasped the reins with some effort.

If he tries his best, he can fight to the end regardless of everything. But if there is a choice, he is not willing to play all the time. Now I have a chance to leave, how can I let it go.

He knew better than anyone how weak he was at the moment. He could not hold the sword firmly, let alone fight again. The whole day was the most arduous and tiring day in his history.

"Please stop me for a while. There's no need to work hard. Let me go away and let it go. So, thank you very much. "

This time, Ning Yue's primary purpose has not been achieved. He knew that he could not end here. Even though wanjianmen and Xingyu hall really want to kill each other, if Tiandao League doesn't fight each other any more, they don't dare to kill each other, so they have to stop.

Now, all she needs is a gap to leave. The distance opened, with the strength of biaoju's foot, senior brother Shen and others had no chance to catch up.

Looking at the strong young horse, Song Yang nodded and said with a smile: "I'm sure I can help you get this time. And your brothers. For the time being, Tiandao League will protect them. Don't worry. Let's go. Remember, don't die until I beat you next time

"Thank you. I'll wait for that time."

Nodding and smiling, Ning Yue's eyes were colder. He swept all the people in Xingyu hall and wanjianmen without saying a word, but anyone could guess what he thought.

Once he had a drink, he would no longer stay. He fell on the young horse and went away. His hooves raised puffs of smoke and soon turned into a small black spot in the night.

Looking at ningyue who left in front of him, elder martial brother Shen's face was uncertain.

Seeing him like this, Song Yang smiles in his heart. Since there are four sects, they are attracted by the wolf howl before. Maybe there is a fifth on the road at the moment. Once someone sees the disputes and resentments between the clans, it's not the level of elder martial brother Shen that can bear the guilt.

"Almost. It's time to break up, isn't it?"

From the beginning, he wasn't really ready to play. We have to pay off the debt of human relations, but at least we can't lose money. Do it. It's a last resort. As a little master of the clan, although he is only one of them, he must not only consider the blood.

"Scattered? It's about time. In fact, if he runs away, the following things will become more interesting. "

What I didn't expect was that elder martial brother Shen suddenly began to laugh grimly. As he raised his hand, several people behind him came forward with a bow step and twinkled in the night.

Suddenly, Song Yang's eyes contracted violently

"Secret grain arrow!"

……

I don't know how long I've been bumping on my horse's back, and I don't know which direction I'm going to run along. Ningyue's consciousness has been in a vague state. The weakness and pain in my body are continuous, and the wound on my body is like fire, which is very uncomfortable.

In the muddle, he seemed to feel a touch of cool flowing through his dry lips, a touch of sweet and moist sliding into his mouth, instinctively came some spirit, greedily sucking, but it seemed to hear a hum.

I don't know how long it took. When Ning Yue reluctantly opened his eyes, the sun was in the sky. It seemed that it was noon. His body was still very painful. His limbs were as heavy as shackles, and he couldn't move. Some blurred line of sight, vaguely can see not far away in the grass, and... A strange figure. The beauty of women?