Section 798 Love as a Thing (4)

These corpses are poisonous and bloody, in fact, they are all young teenagers, after strict training, they have almost annihilated their humanity, and they are ready to face death at any time, and they responded frantically: "Sect Master... The sect leader has already left from the secret passage with Miss Xiao, you should die. ”

Tang Jing was furious, gritted his teeth, manic made the resentment in his heart uncontrollable, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and he snorted coldly, that murderous aura made Tang Jing look very impulsive at the moment, and then with a force in his right hand, he picked up the corpse lying on the ground with poisonous blood, and threw it out with a fierce force.

The corpse poison and blood demon had no ability to resist at all, and was thrown out by Tang Jing fiercely, falling on the trunk of a big tree, and then there was a crisp "click" sound, and the big tree slowly fell backwards, and the corpse poison and blood fell to the ground, and did not get up.

When Tang Jing got up, the other three corpse poison and blood demons had already run away, Tang Jing looked at the direction of the corpse poison and blood demons and fled, his cheeks twitched slightly, and the hands around his waist clenched their fists, making a "squeak" sound.

At this time, the Yin Spirit Sect, the rest are some lonely people, and the Eighteen Poisons of Yanyun have been found on Tang Aoshuang's order.

An afterimage fell silently behind Tang Jing, bent down and saluted: "Young master, the master wants to see you." ”

Of course, Tang Jing knew that it was the eighteen poisons of the smoke clouds, and his burly figure stood in place, looking at the direction in which the corpse poison and blood demons had fled, his heart was worried about Xiao Ruyun, and his head kept echoing the words that the corpse poison and blood demons had just said.

【Sect Master... The sect leader has already left from the secret passage with Miss Xiao, you should die. 】

This sentence was like a spell, constantly dialing back in Tang Jing's mind, Tang Jing was full of thoughts, and couldn't help but think of the promise he made to Xiao Ruyun at the beginning.

Seeing that Tang Jing didn't react, the smoke cloud beside Tang Jing stood up straight and comforted: "The young master doesn't need to worry, the lord naturally has a way to save Miss Xiao." ”

Tang Jing naturally believed in Tang Aoshuang, but a manly man, the promise, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, should be abided by, plus Tang Jing has learned that Xiao Ruyun was taken away by Qi Yufeng, the worry in his heart makes Tang Jing's mind unable to calm down, Tang Jing's eyes are certain, his back is to the smoke and clouds of eighteen poisons, and he muttered to himself: "The promise is greater than the sky, how can you be a person without faith?"

Hearing this, Yanyun Eighteen Poisons naturally knew what Tang Jing was going to do, and hurriedly persuaded him: "Don't be anxious, the Lord will definitely not let go of the Yin Spirit Sect, at this moment, Qi Yufeng has fled, the Young Master might as well go back and make a decision after discussing with the Lord." ”

Tang Jing had already made a decision, and he would definitely not hesitate, before the eighteen poisonous words of Yanyun were finished, Tang Jing had already turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place.

"Lu Qijiu, you follow the young master. Yanyun Eighteen Poison looked at the direction Tang Jing left, sighed slightly, and said calmly in the woods, and there were some sounds in the woods in response.

Tang Jiabao's sneak attack on the Yin Spirit Sect, at this moment, can be regarded as an end, the Yin Spirit Sect was defeated, and Qi Yufeng fled in the wilderness.

The sky gradually brightened, and the Yin Spirit Sect burst into flames overnight, reflecting the sky red, and what happened to the Yin Spirit Sect was destined to be known soon.

Although the Yin Spirit Sect has not been accepted by the martial arts decency, it is not a cult that everyone can be punished, Tang Jiabao launched such a sneak attack on the Yin Spirit Sect, if the teacher is unknown, it will inevitably attract criticism from the rivers and lakes, so Tang Aoshuang has already made arrangements to let people spread the news quickly.

At the time of morning tea, the entire vicinity of Li Ducheng had already spread that the Yin Spirit Sect had captured Miss Xiao of Wuxin Pavilion, provoked Tangjiabao, and attracted the rivalry of Tangjiabao, and the Yin Spirit Sect was defeated by Tangjiabao, which led to a rout, and Qi Yufeng fled to the desert with Miss Xiao.

The Yin Spirit Sect, which had been attacked by the eight major forces for a long time, was overthrown by Tangjiabao overnight, which was enough to shock everyone.

Although Tang Aoshuang sneaked up on the Yin Spirit Sect's helm, Qi Yufeng fled to Yin Fengling with Xiao Ruyun, which gave Tang Aoshuang a headache.

In fact, Qi Yufeng knew very well that from the moment he implemented his so-called plan, he had no way back, and from the moment his plan failed, the Yin Spirit Sect was already doomed, even if he didn't take Xiao Ruyun away, the gods would never let go of the Yin Spirit Sect, and if he took Xiao Ruyun away, he could still fight with Tang Jiabao, which could be regarded as the last struggle, wanting to take revenge on Tang Aoshuang.

Before Tang Aoshuang acted, of course, he also thought about this very likely situation, but at that time, he had to send an arrow, and Tang Aoshuang couldn't hesitate more, so Tang Aoshuang was also gambling.

Now that Qi Yufeng has fled to Yinfeng Ridge, he will inevitably strengthen his vigilance, and will not let Tang Aoshuang take advantage of it, and if Tang Aoshuang attacks strongly, not to mention the loss of Tang Jiabao, whether he can save Xiao Ruyun is a big problem. So in the face of Qi Yufeng, who was already desperate, Tang Aoshuang was also a little helpless, but Tang Jing had already killed Yinfeng Ridge, so Tang Aoshuang had no other way but to take one step at a time, and take the people of Tangjiabao to Yinfeng Ridge.

There are many people who look at the chess game, although they are all surprised, I don't know why Qi Yufeng acted like this at this time, but the facts are the facts, and they can't be allowed to believe it.

The behavior of the Yin Spirit Sect this time is tantamount to seeking a dead end, and whoever dares to intervene in it can only pay attention silently and wait and see what happens, but the strength of the Yin Spirit Sect is well known, and Tang Jiabao let the Yin Spirit Sect rout overnight, this kind of strength does make people feel uneasy.

In the Xiaoxiang courtyard of the Yuquan Pavilion, the flowers are dressed in bright red, sitting in the sea of flowers, like a fairy in the flowers, with a mature face, with a bit of enchantment that cannot be blasphemed, and a long light sound is played.

The god of heaven is still wearing the half of the gold mask, wearing a yellow robe, his left hand is behind his waist, his right hand is flat jade in front, a butterfly stops on the tip of the god's index finger, the god quietly looks at the butterfly on the tip of his fingertips, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, and he seems to have a disdainful smile.

As soon as the breeze moved, the sea of flowers in the entire Xiaoxiang Courtyard swayed lightly with the wind, and the dense fragrance of flowers fluttered into the distance with the smell of the breeze.

The breeze blew the black hair behind Hua Linlang's ears, swept the red lips, and let that stunning face reveal some deep sorrow, and then raised his fingers slightly, and the sound of the piano was shallow, dissipating in the wind.

I don't know if it was called by the breeze or if I wanted to chase the distant sound of the piano, but the butterfly on the fingertips of the gods fluttered its wings and flew away from the fingertips of the gods.

The robe of the god of heaven flew with the wind, his eyes followed the butterfly that flew away, looking at the distant sky, a touch of murderous aura flashed in his eyes, he sighed slightly, his right hand was slowly placed behind him, and the butterfly that flew away from the god of heaven was a foot away from the god of heaven, and instantly turned into a little powder and scattered in the air.