Brother is always slapping his face

They were at a stalemate, He Liancong yelled loudly, and the two gangs resorted to housekeeping skills and fell into a melee.

How can it be possible to let go!How could it be possible to watch the one you love being snatched away, it is tantamount to being gouged out with a knife.

It is impossible for He Lianyue to let go, the opportunity is rare, the opportunity cannot be missed, and it will never come back.He pulled Mo Zhannan's right wrist harder and harder, and Mo Zhannan couldn't break free at all, so he wanted to release the spiritual power of the demon to throw him away.

However, the Jiaolong Yuandan not only couldn't help at all, it was actually doing more harm than good. It clung to the spiritual power of the demon, like a greedy snake trying to devour a strong elephant.

Unable to perform at the real level at all, Mo Zhannan wanted to cry, but his right wrist was stretched to the limit, and it felt like it was about to be broken, it hurt so bad...

Only Jia Jingyu looked at his painful expression, was heartbroken and weeping blood, taking into account his feelings, couldn't help but follow the strength of He Lianyue's pull, and kept moving forward.

At the last moment, Mo Zhannan hissed a few times, almost unable to bear it, Jia Jingyu felt the same way, if he was pulling his left arm desperately, it would not be a broken wrist, dislocated or other injuries.Because he and He Lianyue are practitioners who cultivate Qi and gather spirits, if they engage in endless tug-of-war, Mo Zhannan's wrist might be pulled off by force.

So he didn't dare to use force, and could only be forced to lean in the direction that He Lianyue pulled Mo Zhannan without any scruples. He Lianyue naturally understood this. The movement of cutting off Mo Zhannan's arm.

Fengmingjian's sword energy surged, almost burning Jia Jingyu's eyes. Mo Zhannan was startled, and Jia Jingyu blocked it with his sword.

He Lianyue sneered, and swung Qiushuang sword away aggressively, and Fengming sword struck at Mo Zhannan's slender and white wrist again.

Jia Jingyu was so frightened and angry that he had no choice but to let go...

He Lianyue flew around in mid-air, hugged Mo Zhannan in his arms, and was a few meters away from Jia Jingyu in an instant.

Jia Jingyu was physically exhausted. He fought fiercely in the past few days. He fought against the crazy suzerain in the "Xuantianzong", curbed the floods, fought against the thousand-year-old dragon and dragon, and was slapped heavily by its dragon tail. Fighting against each other, he couldn't hold it any longer, spit out a mouthful of blood, and covered his heart with his hands.

Zhan Nan...

Thousands of arrows piercing the heart, like falling into hell...

When He Lianyue saw his appearance, there was a strange look in his eyes. While holding Mo Zhannan in his arms, Fengming Sword General was slowly raised horizontally, with sharp sword aura.This is a rare opportunity, kill Jia Jingyu and never suffer from future troubles.

Seeing his intention at a glance, Mo Zhannan held Fengming Sword with his slender and elegant right hand without even thinking about it, with a determined look in his eyes.

In an instant, his palms were bleeding profusely.

"You..." He Lianyue's face was gloomy, and she said in a hoarse voice: "Mo Zhannan...you..."

The more affectionate and caring you are for each other, the more I won't let you be together, I just want to take you away in front of Jia Jingyu!

"Follow me..." He Lianyue's tone was cold, he didn't draw back the Fengming Sword, this sword was listed as a noun in the weapon list, it was a sharp blade, if he forcibly retracted it, it is estimated that Mo Zhannan's tendons in his hands would all be broken.

"Zhan Nan..." Jia Jingyu covered his heart. He wanted to mobilize his spiritual power, but he had almost exhausted it. It was obvious that the Jiaolong Yuandan was swimming in his body. The invading berserk virus completely ate away his spiritual power.

"Jingyu..." Rong Weichuan stabbed He Liancong with a sword, and walked quickly to Jia Jingyu's side, protecting him like a protector.

He Lianyue saw that his father was stabbed in the chest by Rong Weichuan, dripping with blood. Rong Weichuan had already stood beside Jia Jingyu, unwilling to fight, and shouted: "The disciples of the Helian family obey the order, let's go!"

With an order, the disciples of the Helian family left with Heliancong and Helianyue father and son cautiously.

Zhan Nan...

Jia Jingyu struggled to stop him, but was stopped by Rong Weichuan.

Xue Wenlin was heartbroken, and could only watch all this happen, unable to do anything.

The members of the Helian family withdrew from the "Taihe faction" and flew with their swords, like a group of vultures who had just enjoyed a gluttonous feast. How did they master the use of spiritual power in a short period of time, fly with their swords, and travel long distances? , can be easily done, unknown.

Or, during the "Heroes' Meeting", they were all hiding their strengths, hiding their strengths, and deliberately riding in luxurious carriages to confuse the public.The purpose is to deal a fatal blow to the "Taihe faction" and seize the position of the world's number one cultivating sect.

He Lianyue took out the Fengming Sword very carefully, then grasped Mo Zhannan's injured hand, and silently healed him with spiritual power.Mo Zhannan was numb from the pain, unable to break free, the whistling wind could be heard in his ears.

Mo Zhannan's hair fluttered, his clothes fluttered, and his heart felt infinitely sad: Yujian is flying, I am getting farther and farther away from Jingyu...

I don't know how he is now?He is strong and strong, he should be able to hold on, he must hold on!

Turning her head to look, Mo Zhannan's eyes were full of melancholy, and he looked out of his mind. He Lianyue said in his heart: I have spent more than half of my spiritual power and am still healing your wounds, but you are still thinking about Jia Jingyu? !

He opened his mouth, wanting to reprimand Mo Zhannan, hesitated for a while, and didn't want to worsen his relationship with him, so he forcibly held back, with nowhere to vent his anger, with a gloomy expression, and gave orders: "What are you dawdling about! Give me everything!" Move swiftly and try to return home before the sun goes down."

"Yes, sir." Everyone said in unison.

After a while, he looked at He Liancong, who was leading the way with Yu Jianfei, and asked, "Father, how are you?"

Hearing this, He Liancong slowed down and came to his side. He happened to be on the same side as Mo Zhannan. He secretly admired his flourishing beauty and said regretfully, "I have sealed the body with my spiritual power." The wound is nothing to worry about, if Jia Jingyu hadn't come back suddenly, maybe we would have succeeded this time."

"Father, this time, the 'Taihe faction' suffered a heavy loss, which is enough for them..." He Lianyue glanced at Mo Zhannan with amorous eyes, and smiled, with the meaning of a smile Deep and long, whispered: "Moreover, this trip was worthwhile..."

He Liancong also smiled, and looked up and down Mo Zhannan with his beautiful and critical eyes, feeling pity and sympathy.

Fresh and elegant, with extraordinary appearance.

The legendary handsome men, such as "Throwing Guoying Car" and "Watching and Killing Wei Jie", have never been seen before. The graceful Mo Zhannan is right in front of his eyes, and he can be called the best among beautiful men.

Mo Zhannan, who has become a prisoner of their father and son, really hates them staring at him with nothing to do, their eyes are dull, their mouths are tightly pursed, and they don't say a word.

The more this is the case, the more I want to be a child who can be angry with adults. Yes, he is only just a year of dancing elephants, and he is five years younger than my family, Ah Yue. To me, what is it if he is not a child?

Rong Weichuan and Xue Wenlin brought Jia Jingyu, who was in extremely poor health, back to Haoranju for treatment.

It was discovered that there was a terrible power hidden in his body, almost gushing out, the veins on the temples on both sides exploded, and the arms and chest were covered with fine and dense black dark lines, like wriggling centipedes. This is a harbinger of self-destruction.

Filling in with spiritual power and suppressing it forcibly, Rong Weichuan said eagerly: "Jingyu, what are you eating?"

"Jiao...Jiaolong Yuandan..." Jia Jingyu said weakly.

"Jiaolong Yuandan..." Rong Weichuan had an epiphany in his heart, and then said: "Jingyu, don't think wildly, calm down, train your energy and gather your spirit, and wait for your body to recover before saving... and then saving Zhan Nan It's not too late to come back..."

The ancestor would be so kind, in order to maintain the reputation of the "Taihe School", even Wu Shaokun, the most favored apprentice, could give up.He advised Jia Jingyu in this way, I think it was just a tactic to delay the attack, he just wanted to keep him.Xue Wenlin thought to himself.

Zhan Nan was taken away by He Lianyue, Xue Wenlin's heart was on fire, he had lost all his martial arts and spiritual power, and now he is like a useless person, lamenting, these days, He Liancong joined forces with them in order to make him succumb, using vicious methods , Xue Wenlin suffered a lot.

He doesn't want to join forces with He Liancong, he and Mo Zhannan can take revenge in their own way, moreover, He Liancong is not someone easy to get along with, helping him reach the pinnacle of power in the cultivating family, raising tigers for trouble, this deal Not worth it.

His son, He Lianyue, had to guard against him, and he harbored ill intentions towards Zhan Nan. Zhan Nan and Jing Yu were in love with each other anyway, and he would not cooperate with He Liancong because of the balance between the pros and cons of love and reason.

Xue Wenlin's thoughts were confused, he wobbled, his body was unstable, and he fell down on the chair next to him.

"Wenlin, how are you?" Rong Weichuan turned to look at Xue Wenlin, who was dressed in tatters and was covered with scars.

Hearing the master asking himself, Xue Wenlin forced a smile: "Master, I can still hold on, you should heal Jingyu first."

"Both masters will not ignore it." After finishing this sentence concisely, Rong Weichuan suppressed the violent Jiaolong Yuandan in Jia Jingyu's body, and then came to feel Xue Wenlin's pulse. Zu's expression also became solemn, and he didn't know how to speak to him.

For a practitioner, it is not easy to practice three nines in winter and three days in summer to advance level by level and break through difficulties.Martial arts are abolished, spiritual power dissipates, it is equivalent to a disabled person, and life is worse than death.

Xue Wenlin knew in his heart what kind of ghost he had become.A sense of loss permeated his heart, he closed his tired eyes, still thinking about Mo Zhannan in his heart, but as long as Jingyu pulls himself together and wins Zhannan back from He Lianyue, there will be hope.

Hearing Rong Weichuan's remorse in his ear: "It's all my teacher's fault. I asked you to go to the Helian family to congratulate me. If I don't let you, you won't be tortured like this."

As soon as the words fell, Xue Wenlin opened his eyes, shook his head, and continued: "Master, it's not your fault, but Helian and his son are too treacherous and cunning. Jingyu, how is he? He took Jiaolong Yuandan, as long as he With your careful teaching, you should be able to recover soon, right?"

After thinking for a while, Rong Weichuan glanced at Jia Jingyu who was gradually regaining consciousness. In order to stimulate his fighting spirit and rekindle his hope for life, he deliberately raised his voice and said: "As for the speed of recovery, it mainly depends on him." Personally, if he settles down and concentrates on studying, he will naturally be able to control the Jiaolong Yuandan, otherwise his health will only get worse and worse."

Grasping the key words, Jia Jingyu said worriedly: "Master Zu, actually Zhan Nan and I shared the Jiaolong Yuandan and ate it. I don't know if he feels unwell?"

"What? Zhan Nan also took Jiaolong Yuandan?" Xue Wenlin asked anxiously, startled.