Travel through the Rainbow Cat and kidnap Black Little Tiger at the beginning!

Ling Ran is not like the protagonists of some movies and TV dramas, who stupidly stops when others ask him to stop.

When someone just yells stop, there is only one possibility, and that person has no chance to stop it himself.

"The flying dragon is in the sky!"

The Changhong Sword in Ling Ran's hand instantly glowed brightly, stabbing towards the Black-Hearted Tiger like a swimming dragon.

Seeing that backup had arrived, Black Heart Tiger was no longer willing to use his own cultivation to resist Ling Ran, so he immediately launched his Qing Kung Fu and swept back.

After hearing the voice, Tiaotiao behind him had a trace of hesitation in his eyes. He analyzed the strength of both sides in the battle in his mind, but in the end he did not take action.

In the original work, Tiaotiao was a calm-minded person. When Ling Ran saw that he didn't help him, he knew that he couldn't do anything, but he still wanted to weaken the Black Heart Tiger as much as possible.

I saw Ling Ran as fast as lightning, the Changhong Sword in his hand tightly locked on the Black Heart Tiger's body, the distance getting closer and closer.

The Black-Hearted Tiger had used most of his internal energy to suppress the old wounds in his body, so he had to keep dodging, but his pace gradually slowed down.

Ling Ran caught the moment when Black Heart Tiger was stagnant, and the Changhong Sword stabbed Black Heart Tiger's left shoulder accurately, and blood spurted out along the wound instantly.

"Ah~~~~"

The pain from the wound aroused the suppressed ferocious nature in Black Heart Tiger's mind. He tightly grasped the blade of the Changhong Sword with his right hand, and used enough strength with his left hand to hit Ling Ran in the chest with a palm.

The two figures spread out with this palm.

Ling Ran was seriously injured by the black-hearted tiger's palm which used enough internal energy. His internal organs were in a state of turmoil, so he had to secretly use Changhong's internal energy to treat his internal injuries.

The Black Heart Tiger's injury was even more serious. Not only was he stabbed by Ling Ran, but he also suffered a backlash from his own technique just after he used his palm. It can be said that he injured the enemy a thousand times and himself suffered eight hundred losses!

"Father."

A young man with a handsome appearance and a proud expression rushed out from the depths of the forest and hurriedly supported the black-hearted tiger's body.

Demon Cult members dressed in black also appeared one after another, quickly rushed towards Ling Ran, fought with him, and surrounded him.

The reinforcements that Black Hearted Tiger had been longing for finally arrived, but they were the ones he least expected.

"Hu'er, aren't you still in seclusion? Why did you rush here?"

That young man is the young master of the Demon Cult——Hei Xiaohu!

Seeing that his father was seriously injured, Hei Xiaohu frowned and was about to answer. Unexpectedly, a man in black wearing a black hat stood up.

The man in black bowed and said: "Master, I just saw the Changhong Sword Master using the Fire Dance Whirlwind Sword Technique. I was afraid that it would not change, so I let the young master come out of seclusion in advance."

Hei Xinhu looked at Hei Xiaohu upon hearing this, obviously having some doubts about what the man in black said.

Hei Xiaohu glared at the man in black, obviously displeased with her greed for merit, but he still nodded and said: "Father, it was the deputy leader who sent the news that I came out of seclusion early."

Just now Bai Mao used the Fire Dance Whirlwind Sword Technique, but the deputy leader slipped away early. Black Heart Tiger would not believe it if he just went to bring in reinforcements.

Black Heart Tiger also knew that the deputy leader might have some agenda of his own, but at the moment Qilin was the most important thing, so he immediately suppressed his displeasure.

"Hu'er, you and the deputy leader go and catch the descendant of the Changhong Sword Master. Remember to capture him alive and use him to lure out Qilin."

Black Heart Tiger knew Hei Xiaohu's temperament very well, and was afraid that Hei Xiaohu would directly kill the Changhong Sword Master because of his serious injuries, so he specifically ordered him to be captured alive.

Hei Xin Hu clenched his fists when he heard his father's order. He was obviously not satisfied with Hei Xin Hu's decision, but he still nodded in agreement.

Then Hei Xiaohu and the deputy leader walked to the outside of the encirclement, and saw countless demon sect members surrounding Ling Ran three levels inside and three levels outside. Even if he stood and let Ling Ran kill him, he would probably die of exhaustion.

The deputy leader was obviously a calm-minded person, and he immediately advised: "Young Master, we just need to wait for the work, and when the Changhong Sword Master is exhausted, we can capture him alive!"

"Hmph!" Hei Xiaohu was obviously very disdainful of the deputy leader's plan, "I, Hei Xiaohu, have been upright and aboveboard in my life. How can I bully the minority with more?"

After saying that, Hei Xiaohu ignored the attitude of the deputy leader and ordered to the surrounding Demon Cult members: "All of you, get back!"

After hearing the order, the Demon Cult members spread out to form an encirclement, but also stopped moving forward to attack Ling Ran.

Hei Xiaohu and the deputy leader came to the inside of the encirclement through an opening that the believers had made way for, and finally saw Ling Ran's figure.

Ling Ran looked at this young man with an arrogant look and extraordinary bearing; coupled with the respectful attitude of the Demon Cult members towards him, he thought that this was the 'upright' young master of the Demon Cult in the original work.

It's just that Hei Xiaohu was still in seclusion at this point in the original work, why did he come out of seclusion early?

Before Ling Ran could figure it out, Hei Xiaohu had already spoken:

"Master Changhong Sword, if you hurt my father, I won't talk nonsense to you. Please summon Qilin back quickly to avoid suffering any physical pain!"

Ling Ran couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard Hei Xiaohu's words. With his words and actions, he must be an old double standard.

If your father hadn't come to your door, would all of this have happened?

Although Ling Ran looked down on duplicitous people like Hei Xiaohu, it didn't stop him from making good use of it.

"Hei Xiaohu, as the young master of the Demon Cult, you are also a young hero. What's your ability in siege? Why don't you ask your subordinates to retreat, and I will have a test. If I lose, I will recall Qilin; If you lose, how about letting me go?"

Black Heart Tiger did not rush to answer Ling Ran's challenge, but asked doubtfully: "Do you recognize me?"

When Ling Ran heard this, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart. Not only do I recognize you, I also know who you are!

"Young Master of the Demon Sect, he acts with integrity, and no one in the world knows that!" Ling Ran said these words with a smile.

Hei Xiaohu had heard the compliments countless times, but Ling Ran, as an enemy, still said these words, which made Hei Xiaohu feel comfortable and his tense face relaxed a lot.

When the deputy leader on the side saw Hei Xiaohu's reaction, he knew he was going to suffer. As expected, Hei Xiaohu was immature and would be fooled by others.

And this Changhong Sword Master, isn't it said that all decent people are aboveboard? Why is he so good at talking?

The deputy leader immediately dissuaded him: "Young Master, this guy is trying to make a fight with you. I'm afraid there's some deception involved, so why not----"

"No need to say more," Hei Xiaohu stretched out his hand to stop the deputy leader's advice, "Deputy leader, you and others can watch the battle and just wait for me to capture that kid."

After speaking, Hei Xiaohu stepped lightly on his feet, and his figure flew into the air. In the blink of an eye, he was standing in the center of the encirclement, facing Ling Ran from a distance.

"Get out!"

After Hei Xiaohu finished speaking, he channeled his internal energy into his palms and waved his hands toward both sides of his body. The air waves released by his energy blew all the demon cultists who formed the encirclement into the air and flew back several feet.

When the deputy leader saw this posture, he was afraid that something would happen later, so he hurriedly ordered the followers to lurk around, and if there was any emergency, they would immediately surround Ling Ran.

At this time, after Hei Xiaohu knocked back his men, he was filled with great pride. He obviously wanted to let the world of martial arts see his grace as the young master of the Demon Sect again through this battle.

"Master Changhong Sword, accept the move!"

After saying this, Hei Xiaohu jumped into the air and rushed towards Ling Ran like a ghost.

Ling Ran smiled solemnly, and the Changhong Sword in his hand suddenly unsheathed.