Chapter 1279

Song Tianyou thought that he couldn't beat so many people, but when he heard his master say that he could, the more he fought, the more energetic he was. In addition, he had Yaoyao's help. For a while, he forgot whether he could beat them all. He just wanted to beat them all down.

"Well!"

A big man was kicked, staggered backward, stuffy hum, a trace of blood spilled from his mouth, he stretched out his hands and rubbed his chest, only to feel that the child was kicking there, and it hurt.

"Whew!"

"Ah

The sword slashed the top of a man's head and cut off the hair on his head, which made the man scream. When he touched his head, the cool wind swished and the cold sweat came out.

Almost, almost head on the separation!

Tang Ning watched from time to time, pointing song Tianyou a word or two. About a column of incense, more than a dozen figures were wailing on the ground. However, the man in royal clothes wanted to escape, but song Tianyou kicked him in front of Tang Ning.

"Master, what should I do with this man?" Song Tianyou asked.

Downing looked at him and asked, "what do you think is appropriate?"

Seeing this, song Tianyou tilted his head to think about it and said, "abolish cultivation!"

"It's up to you." Said Downing, leaving it to himself.

"Good!" Song Tianyou responded, in the voice of the man in the Royal robe to abolish their cultivation, and then several people turned to leave.

"Master, there are wontons over there. Shall we go and eat them?" Song Tianyou points to the roadside stall, and the steaming bowls of wonton are served on the table. He can't help swallowing.

Smell speech, Tang Ning smile: "good." They went to the stall and ordered three bowls of wonton.

"My guest, be careful of your hot mouth." The owner of the stall put three bowls of wonton on the table with a smile and asked them to be careful.

"Well, it's delicious!" Yaoyao smelled the fragrance, picked up a spoon to scoop up a wonton and blew it. He took a careful bite, and his eyes were bright: "master, this is really delicious!"

"Eat more if you like, and call if you don't have enough." Donning said with a smile, and took a spoon and took a sip of the soup.

"What about the third younger martial brother? Didn't you say we'll meet here? How come you haven't arrived yet? " The first disciples were waiting for the first time.

"Wait! Maybe it'll be there soon. " Another said.

"Elder martial brother, you are in a hurry to go back. Is something wrong with your family?" Asked another.

"I heard from the master that something had happened to the secret place. When the master rushed back, the master called him back to discuss saving uncle mo

"Uncle Mo? Why is it related to martial uncle Mo? What's going on here? "

Tang Ning is eating wonton. When they talk about the secret place and the words "martial uncle Mo", they jump in their hearts. They can't help but look at those people. Seeing that they are the disciples of the first sect, they put down their spoons and walk forward.

"You just said something happened to the secret place? How is mo ye? " Asked downing.

Those disciples originally spoke in a low voice. Unexpectedly, they saw an old man come to ask questions. At the moment, they looked at him with vigilance and asked, "who are you? What does it matter to you if we say what we say? "

"Elder martial brother!" Another disciple came in a hurry. When the others saw all the others, they were ready to leave. However, the old man stepped away and blocked them again.

"What's wrong with Mo ye? What's going on in the secret Donning asked again, his voice slightly cold.