Chapter 1563

Ding Ning doesn't care about their murderous eyes. It's obvious that they deserve it.

If they tore off the last layer of fig cloth because of anger, Ding Ning wouldn't mind washing the high level of the holy gate with blood.

Unfortunately, the top leaders of the holy gate cherish their lives. Thousands of wolves ride invincible vertically and horizontally, which makes them all feel cold. Even if they watch the disciples under the gate being slaughtered, they feel painful and can only cold their faces and fart.

Night Qingxuan trembled slightly because she was oppressed. She was the most active to deal with Ding Ning and sent her most trusted disciples. But now, she can only avoid the eyes of those trusted disciples for help. It is conceivable how oppressed and ashamed she is..

Jiang Wenjian's face was livid and stared at the ashen sword. If the fool hadn't insisted on sending someone to kill Ding Ning, he wouldn't have got such an embarrassing situation.

The remorse of Li Congfeng, the saint doctor, let alone the death of Han Wuyang and PI Yitian, the strong man in the middle of Shenwu realm, has become the supreme representative of the saint doctor here.

He was originally a member of Chiyang's lineage and served as the ninth hall elder of law enforcement hall. Han Wuyang's lineage betrayed Chiyang. To tell the truth, it's too late for him to be happy when they died.

But it's all about the face of the saint doctor. In order to win the hearts of the people, he sent his disciples disguised as people of the dragon and Phoenix family to surround and kill Ding Ning, but he didn't expect that the sure situation turned over and put the saint doctor's disciples in a desperate situation. How can he not regret.

The monks of Tianyin temple are all happy at the moment. Fortunately, they don't stand in line with a clear attitude. There is still room for recovery.

Speaking of the existence of Tianyin temple, it is embarrassing. Although it was one of the seven holy gates, it was hundreds of years ago. Now they are strong outside and weak in the middle.

Hundreds of years ago, there were so many strong people in the temple, and there were dozens of strong people in the holy martial arts realm. However, as the longevity of those strong people was about to run out, they successively entered the magic abyss to look for opportunities and never returned. Tianyin temple has completely declined. There has never been a strong person in the holy martial arts, which is worse than the holy women who can not break through the blood curse of the holy martial arts realm, but at least have arrays as support.

Therefore, in order not to expose the decline of the temple and avoid losing the name of the holy gate, Tianyin temple, once prosperous and famous, had to choose to close the mountain gate and turn it into a hidden holy gate to accumulate strength silently.

Although Tianyin temple has closed the mountain gate for a long time, they also want to show their sense of existence in the event of Wulin events, but their lack of confidence makes them choose to be both right and left in the conflict of the holy gate. They always hold the attitude that no one can offend, and play with compassion and indifference to the world, so as not to be seen through and cause the disaster of killing the door.

If in the past, Saint doctor and Saint sword mountain villa joined hands to deal with the remnant of Saint knife, they must have taken the attitude of not wanting to help. After all, the barbarians of the remnant of Saint knife are really terrible.

But this time, the holy doctor gate, the holy sword mountain villa and the three holy gates of the virgin family joined hands. After weighing, the nature of seeking good and avoiding harm in Tianyin Temple gradually tilted their inner balance to the three holy gates, so they showed extremely ambiguous in the previous conflict.

After all, although they felt that the relic of the holy sword could not compete with the three holy gates no matter how powerful they were, if the always neutral big snow mountain and Tianji Pavilion had not suddenly chosen to support Ding Ning, plus a scholar's office also supported Ding Ning, their constant caution made them temporarily decide to watch again, and they chose neutrality again before.

Fortunately, he didn't stand on the opposite side of dingning, otherwise Tianyin temple would be unlucky.

In their eyes, Ding Ning is the spokesman of the remnant of the holy sword, so they were not absolutely too surprised when Ding Ning released the wolf to ride.

Although the seven holy gates are equally famous, all the holy gates cannot be denied. The real first holy gate is definitely the remnant of the holy sword.

It's the descendants of Jiuli tribe, and it also occupies the largest and oldest secret space in the world. In addition, they once showed mysterious witchcraft when they were born occasionally, which has long put a layer of mystery on them.

Therefore, the saints subconsciously believe that these terrible wolf riders must have been trained by the holy knife remnant through secret arts, which also confirms the rumor that Ding Ning is the disciple of the holy knife remnant.

Only one disciple of the relic of the holy sword came, and they were at a loss for all the holy sects, which made them more secretive about the relic of the holy sword.

Wheezing!

Yan Tong was covered with blood, gasping heavily, his lungs were burning and painful, and he didn't want to move a finger. He looked at the wolf riding behind him like a maggot on his tarsal bone, and his eyes showed despair.

"Run, run, where many people go, never give up."

Lvzhu is a woman, but her desire to survive is much stronger than Yan Tong. Looking at the man who walked together during this period and cheated his body with sweet words, he clenched his teeth and dragged his lead like legs, and forced him to continue to escape.

"It's No... it's no use. We can't escape. The sect has given up on us. The devil is using us to find out the disciples of the holy sect and kill them one by one."

Yan Tong smiled miserably, broke free of green bamboo's hand, sat down on the ground, and said sadly, "run. I can't run as long as I can."

"Yan Tong, are you special or not a man?"

Green bamboo angrily pulled him and dragged him forward, sobbing with tears: "Wuwuwuwu, you are my man, I don't allow you to die. Before the last moment, who dares to say that there is no miracle, if you want to be a man, stand up and continue to run until we can't run away, we die together."

Yan Tong's face was slightly moved. Speaking of it, he had no feelings for Lvzhu. They just walked together and cheated her out of the man's bad nature. They ran their own ways as soon as the martial arts meeting was over, and there was no intersection any more.

I believe that as long as she is a woman, she will not publicize this kind of thing everywhere for the sake of reputation. At that time, as long as she hides from her wholeheartedly, she will naturally retreat after a period of time.

But he didn't expect that at this time of life and death, this selfish, ruthless and jealous woman would show such love and righteousness, which made him deeply ashamed. He didn't know where to pour out the power in his body, so he took the green bamboo's hand to speed up his gallop.

Step, step!

The accelerating footsteps of the wolf behind him made Yan Tong's scalp numb as if it were a talisman. Even the suckling child's strength came out and pulled the green bamboo frantically to the fleeing crowd ahead.

This crowd is the last area where the disciples of the holy gate are concentrated. If he guesses correctly, this may be their final burial place.

But now he has no time to think more. He just wants to escape to the crowd and let these people block the butcher knife of the wolf. Even if he can live one more minute.

"Yan Tong of dog day, get away. You want to kill us."

"Not everyone killed these executioners. They were Yan Tong and the cheap woman. They chased the wolves wherever they fled. It was a lost star."

"Run, it's too late to run again."

"It's useless. The wolf has surrounded us. Where else can we run? We can't escape."

"MD, the wolf rider didn't kill us just now. The plague killed all of us."

"Dog day, they are dead anyway. Even before they die, they have to kill the dog men and women."

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Those disciples of the holy gate who had thought they could escape in the crowd were as dead as ashes. Seeing that the wolf riding had surrounded them from all directions, they immediately angrily scolded Yan Tong and Lvzhu.

In a rage, these disciples of the holy gate blamed Yan Tong and Lvzhu for all their crimes. They suddenly attacked Yan Tong and Lvzhu with red eyes, holding the idea that you won't feel better if I die.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, Yan Tong's face changed dramatically. He was about to pull Lvzhu back to dodge, but unexpectedly, Lvzhu suddenly pushed him in front of him, twisted his body, avoided the attack and jumped into the crowd.

Yan Tong looked at Lvzhu's back in despair and disbelief. He couldn't help smiling bitterly. He was cheated after all.

Yes, she and herself are the same kind of people. They are all selfish. How can they be willing to live and die together? She took her to run for her life just to find a shield at the critical moment.

Unfortunately, it's too late for him to understand. Lvzhu successfully used his feelings to escape a death, but what's the use? Death, just a matter of time, escaped this time, what about the next time?.

Boom!

Yan Tong was torn apart by a round of fire gathering by the angry disciples of the holy gate. His eyes stared at the gray sky and quickly became dim.

"This is human nature, ugly human nature."

Seeing Wu Xiang, Ding Ning looked at the scene perplexed, as if he were a wise old man who saw through the world, and said with an old well without waves.

Pudding and Wuxiang both showed resentment on their faces, staring at the green bamboo figure frantically fleeing in the chaotic crowd, and wished she could die immediately under the butcher's knife of the wolf.

"Angry? Angry?"

Ding Ning's mouth tilted slightly and showed a sneer: "in the face of the pressure of death, few people can suppress the darkest thoughts in their hearts. It is not impossible to do more things in order to live."

"Amitabha, I don't think so. Although I don't deny what the benefactor said, even in the face of death, more people will still choose the kindness at the bottom of my heart."

The little monk Wu Xiang, with a solemn and solemn image, retorted.

"How about we make a bet?"

Ding Ning's lips rose, revealing the expression of grandma wolf who abducted Little Red Riding Hood.

"Bet? Amitabha, sin. Master said that gambling is one of the sources of sin. I don't gamble."

If you don't preach Buddha's name, you won't be fooled at all.

Ding Ning's face was speechless: "big gambling hurts your body and small gambling is pleasant. Dare you say that your master has never gambled?"

He doesn't believe that Tianyin temple can't hide from the world all year round, can't see outsiders all year round, and can't go out at will. Those monks lack entertainment activities for a long time, so they won't gamble.

The little monk was stunned. After carefully recalling it, he replied with a very sincere coyness: "master... In fact, he gambled with other martial uncles, but they were all behind my back. They thought I didn't know. In fact, I saw them all."

"So, nothing is absolute. Your master gambles himself. Why don't you gamble?"

Ding Ning's earnest and persuasive way.

"Yes, why? I know gambling is wrong. Master won't let me gamble. Why does he gamble himself?"

Wu Xiang was confused again. He felt that Ding Ning seemed to know everything. He looked at him for help and wanted him to help solve his doubts.

Ding Ning smiled with profound meaning: "because your master is an eminent monk, he can well control his desire, regard gambling as a pastime, an entertainment or even a kind of, and will never indulge in it. You are too young to indulge in new things and can't grasp this scale at all."