[Main Sword Three] Bloody Frost

When walking in teams, Ming Feiran didn't have much time to hesitate, but considering that Palace Master Li and Master Chengzheng had both gone to the Wind Centipede Palace, he decided to stay in this team to help.

...It's a bit pitiful for Master Ye San to fight against such a huge mecha of the Thunder God of the South. Although there are monks and strategists in this team, the small body obviously can't stand it (Ye Wei looks regretful : ... I should bring the fourth child with me. Ye Meng: ...).

In Yuchan Palace, the owner of Dongfang Valley is still trapped there.The second team advanced all the way, and when they saw Dongfang Yuxuan tied up in a corner, everyone in Wanhua Valley was overjoyed.

Apart from his limited mobility, Guzhu doesn't seem to have any other problems.

"Remember to be cautious." Looking at the crowd, Dongfang Guzhu was relieved at first, and then only said these four words.

Looking up at the huge monster entrenched in the center, the monk and his party already expected that this would be a big trouble.

"You are finally here." Situ Yiyi said with a serious face, "This is my greatest masterpiece, the Thunder God of the South. Monk and his party, your mecha skills in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers have long been surpassed by me, and you will all be buried today. here."

"Situ Yiyi, you are simply obsessed with obsession! In the past, you frantically colluded with the Tianyi Sect, occupied my Wanhua Tiangong Workshop and Shuiyue Palace, and tried to use the lives of my Wanhua disciples to refine poisonous corpses. To do such evil things is really intolerable. Today I will definitely take you into custody and bring you back to the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers to atone for your sins!"

"I'm obsessed with my obsession?! Hmph, if it wasn't for the treachery and cunning of the Tang Sect, who coveted my Situ family's mecha technique and killed my father, how could I, Situ Yiyi, have fallen to such a state!" He angrily said, "All of this, It's all Tangmen's fault!"

At this time, an old voice said solemnly and righteously: "This is not the reason for your evil!"

I saw a group of Tangmen disciples in blue and black costumes wearing half silver masks walking out from the passageway behind them. The person standing in front of them was the chief person in charge of the Tangjiabao—one of the Four Heroes of the early Tang Dynasty. Mrs. Tang.

Everyone's expressions changed slightly, pure Yang Zixu, emerald jade white clothes, this old lady has a very high seniority in the Jianghu, I didn't expect her to come in person.

The old lady Tang slammed her cane on the ground. She looked at Situ Yi and said, "You colluded with Wu Menggui, created poisonous corpses, and imprisoned the leaders of various sects. Such actions are not enough to describe the word vicious. The Tang Sect Disciple listens to the order and fully assists fellow martial artists to take this person down!"

"Yes!" The sound of the transformation of the thousand receivers sounded one after another, and a row of Tangmen either concealed their bodies or set up traps, all pointing their sharp blades at Situ Yiyi and Nanzhi Leishen.

Situ Yiyi's rationality tended to go berserk when he saw people from the Tang Sect. He stared at the old woman in Tangjiabao so hard that his gums were about to bleed from being bitten.

He screamed: "Kill my father and accuse me so grandly... All the thieves in Tangjiabao, let me die!"

With his shrill cry, the Thunder God of the South was activated.

"Danger!" The silver-haired young man noticed the change of Nanzhi Leishen for the first time, and immediately grabbed Pei Yuan, who had unconsciously walked into the range of the attack, and stepped back.

Passing by the beam of light emitted by the Thunder God of the South, Pei Yuan broke into a cold sweat instantly. Although he is the senior brother of Ten Thousand Flowers Valley, he is a disciple of Xinglin majoring in Leaving Scriptures and Daoism!It's normal to have insufficient attack power. As for defense power, hehe...he didn't want to use his flesh and blood to fight against that painless steel bump.

"Thank you." Pei Yuan used Taisu nine needles to buff Ming Feiran, and then silently retreated to the position where the nurse should be.

"Brother, you should not do anything at this time, and be careful." Ye Wei told the disciples behind him to take good care of his elder brother before going into battle with his sword. The anger accumulated since the elder brother's accident finally had a place to vent .

Although it's not kind to just watch that Ye San, who is not too burly, stand up against that huge monster alone, but at this moment, I really can't find any other suitable candidates. .

The silver-haired young man sighed, and took the initiative to step forward to share some of the firepower for Ye Wei with a red lotus in his hand.Looking at his slender figure, the others were eager to fight for him, and Yu Rui almost couldn't help calling him back (don't make trouble, how dare you blame him with your small body?).

Sensing the gloomy eyes from everyone, the silver-haired young man silently set himself on a siege, the purple energy came from the east, and the sword intent around him was surging and almost came out, the red lotus buzzed and trembled, and the next sword He directly cut off one leg of Nan Zhi Lei Shen.

Quite satisfied with the result of his own sword, the silver-haired young man had a vague smile on his face, thinking that Lin Keren would have been exhausted to death at the time, so could it be that his strength was still strong? Not as good as a woman?

The result of that ferocious sword strike was that Thunder God of the South suddenly lost a leg, lost his balance, and began to wobble, and his attacks became chaotic.

"What did you do, bastard?!" Situ Yi, who was almost attacked by his own creation, screamed.

Seeing this scene, everyone kept silent unanimously, and the corners of their eyes twitched slightly. It really is...you can't judge by appearance.

In the end, Situ Yiyi was tied tightly by the disciples of Ten Thousand Flowers Valley with grief and indignation, while Dongfang Yuxuan standing in front of him was untied and was looking at him calmly, just in time with him. Formed a stark contrast.

Situ Yiyi struggled and shouted: "You bastards, I will definitely come back!"

Dongfang Valley Master caressed his long beard and chuckled, "Before that, I will trouble Mr. Situ to condescend."

The eyes glanced slightly at the master of Wanhua Valley, who was acting like a master outside the world, and everyone murmured in the bottom of their hearts: Wanhua Valley is indeed a place where hermits (fu) and scholars (hei) gather, and their words are particularly connotative (shen) connotation ( yi).

"Although the owner of the valley was also poisoned by the dual poisons of Beisu Qingfeng and Ruanjinsan, compared with Ye Dazhuang, the time of poisoning is still shorter, and the negative impact caused is not to be feared." Pei Yuan said with certainty after careful diagnosis .

"That's good." Ming Feiran also heaved a sigh of relief. He has been worrying about this for the past few days, but fortunately, Dongfang Guzhu is fine.

"Since the owner of Dongfang Valley has been rescued, there is no need to delay. Let's rush to the Heavenly Spider Hall to rescue Master Zhang. Mansion Master Li and Miss Seventh will take another team to the Scorpion Altar to rescue Master Ye." Yu Rui Looking at Mrs. Tang, "I don't know if the old lady is here because she has something urgent to do?"

The old lady Tang sighed, worried, "I am here to look for my unfortunate granddaughter, has Daoist Qingxu seen Shuyan before?"

"I'm afraid I will disappoint the old lady. I haven't seen Ling's granddaughter before entering. Maybe she came late. There are three entrances to Longyue Hall, which are not here, or maybe in two other places. If you want to find Wu Menggui, we will meet in the end."

After a little thought, Yu Rui took out the map drawn by Ming Feiran and handed it to Mrs. Tang.Tang Shuyan must have come here for revenge, and sooner or later he will find Wu Menggui, since the purpose is the same, an enemy's enemy is a friend.

"This is the map of the Candle Dragon Hall. It was drawn by the poor Taoist nephew after sneaking into the place a few days ago. It is roughly the same. If the old lady doesn't mind, you can take it for reference."

"In this way, the old man will not refuse."

Granny Tang took the map and walked around for a while before laughing, "Since we all come to the same goal by different routes, why don't we act together. We are fellow martial artists, and my Tangjiabao disciples should also contribute a little bit to rescue the headmaster of a school."

"Old lady Tang understands righteousness, and I would like to thank the poor."

Just as the two were practicing Tai Chi with each other with smiling faces, the others had placed the wounded and prepared to open the way.Mingfei glanced at the disciple of the Tang Sect who was always peeping(?) at him indiscriminately. He was a little puzzled. He didn't seem to have any acquaintances in Tangjiabao. Why did this person have such strange eyes?

Although it was a bit strange, Ming Feiran's imminent rescue of the master had already attracted almost all of his attention, and he had no time to take care of this strange Tang disciple.

Someone who was glanced at by the silver-haired youth shrank back, took a few steps back, and hid himself among the other fellow students.The corners of his eyes under the mask twitched slightly, cursing in his heart.

Damn Mo Yu, he is so overqualified, his master is a carrier pigeon... Bah!Messenger? !If I didn't owe you my life, I would definitely want you to taste the reputation of my murderous son!

and many more……

Someone was silent for a moment, the corners of his eyes twitched, it seemed that the boy's blood was more poisonous than his penis...

Tang Wule, who concealed his identity and sneaked into the team, was full of aggrieved feelings, no matter how he thought about it, he felt that he was determined by that kid.Sure enough, the guy who can get involved with that bastard Ye Fan is not a good thing!

Tangjiabao Xiaobawang looked angry, and thought in his heart.

Anger is nothing but anger, Tang Wule will still complete the promised things.After all, back then in Jinshui Town... Mo Yu had indeed been kind to him in saving his life.

But at that time, the little lunatic added something very annoying, Tang Xiaobawang was almost not directly pissed off.

'Your life-saving grace is not worth the medicine you swallowed for me. By the way, the medicine was a gift from my best friend. If you insist on repaying the favor, don't miss him. '

It sounded like Tang Wule disliked Tang Wule, but Mo Yu didn't lie to him, the medicine was indeed given to him and Mao Mao by Ming Feiran when they reunited.If he hadn't seen that he was really about to die, Mo Yu wouldn't have taken advantage of this unknown guy.

Isn't this a strong buy and sell!

Tang Wule didn't lose his temper right away, but fortunately he thought his life was quite valuable, isn't it just a favor between two people, just give it to you.

Although Tang Wule refused to admit it stubbornly, Tang Wule had made all the special mechanism boxes for Mo Shaogu's letter transmission in the past few years. Once the password was wrong, it would self-destruct to ensure that the letters inside would not be obtained by others.If Mo Yu hadn't entrusted him with the gift not to be lost this time, he wouldn't have made a special trip.

Now that you're here, let's stop by and meet another 'savior'.

Tang Xiaobawang thought a little naughtily, it must not be a good match to make that little lunatic miss him so much.To be honest, if there was not a life-saving grace there, he would have uncovered Mo Yu's past and eighteen generations of ancestors.

Tang Wule was not surprised until he met the real person.

No matter how you look at it, Ming Feiran is a well-known orthodox child with a straight root and Miaohong, not to mention that he is indeed a very good person from his usual critical perspective.It's just that such a person... how could he get along with that little lunatic?

One must know that that little lunatic is now the owner of the Valley of the Wicked...

Touching his chin, Tang Wule narrowed his eyes and looked at the silver-haired young man not far away, and said in his mouth: "Guawazi is not a worry."

Ming Feiran, who felt that strange sight again, frowned and looked back, this time Tang Wule did not avoid it, but made a concealed gesture.

Ming Feiran hesitated for a moment, as he seemed not familiar with the disciples of the Tang Sect.

Seeing this, Tang Wule calmly took out a mechanism box and flashed it in the sight of the silver-haired young man.

Ming Feiran, who had excellent eyesight, immediately recognized that it was the mechanism box that Mo Yu often used to hold letters and items.

Could it be that this person is related to Mo Yu?

Thinking in this way, his pace also slowed down, and he fell behind the team intentionally or unintentionally.When turning the corner, Tang Wule took the opportunity to stuff the box into his hands, and the silver-haired young man heard a weak voice, "I didn't expect that Ming Feiran, an excellent disciple who was very optimistic about Chunyang, would be with the little lunatic from Evilman Valley Dear friend, I think this news will shock a lot of people."

Ming Feiran was not afraid of other people's rumors, but only worried that Shimen would be criticized and Master Qi's overreaction, so he concealed the matter.But if his friendship with Mo Yu is really exposed, he will not be afraid, he believes that Mo Yu will not kill innocent people indiscriminately, let alone a sinister and cunning person.

They have known each other since they were young, and they are also Ming Feiran's best friends. He will never abandon Mo Yu for any reason.

"So what if you know, I admit, he is my lifelong best friend." Gently rubbing the mechanism box in his palm with his fingertips, the silver-haired young man smiled calmly with slightly curved lips, his magnificent blue eyes were open and without any haze.

However, Tang Wule, who was the first to speak out provocatively, remained silent, and the two people who clearly had different positions would still worry about each other.

But what about him?

The blind sister who was held in the palm of her hand and spoiled for more than ten years was abandoned in the wilderness, fending for herself.

The eyes under the mask drooped slightly, and the young man in the blue and black Tangmen costume felt a little bit of bitterness in his heart. Such feelings are really... enviable.

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