Zhao Haoyang said: "Senior brother, I will also take the disciples down first." Huang Jingxuan said: "Senior brother, you should also relax, he has a thousand bad things, and there is still a good time." Don't bother with him at this moment. Zhao Haoyang sighed and said, "Senior brother, I listen to you and don't bother with him anymore." It's really unlucky to come out to gang up with him this time, you say that he is not good, and there is a good time, but I don't see it that way, he has never had a good time. There is a villain, and I am disgusted when I see it. Huang Jingxuan said: "Senior brother, but you must also know that you would rather offend the gentleman than the villain." What's more, there are so many disciples here, you should think about them. Perseverance is practice. Zhao Haoyang sighed and said, "Yes." Huang Jingxuan said: "You go down first, and save some energy." Yiming, you stay here with me. ”

Zhao Haoyang led all the disciples and flew down, leaving only Han Yiming and Huang Jingxuan floating in the air. Huang Jingxuan floated quietly in the air, not speaking or moving. Huang Jingxuan is very kind, his kindness is not the same as Qin Wufang's kindness, Qin Wufang is calm and generous, and his demeanor is extraordinary. He was kind and caring, and his disciples respected him very much. When Han Yiming first came down the mountain, he had to take care of him a lot, and he was very calm and calm on weekdays, even in the face of the mallets all over the mountains, he was also as calm as constant. At this time, he frowned slightly, as if he was embarrassed, where would he disturb each other.

After a while, Huang Jingxuan said, "Yiming, can't you see the end either?" Han Yiming rested quietly, raised his eyes and looked around, except for the black fog that he didn't know the depth, he couldn't see anything else. Shaking his head, he said, "The disciple is incompetent, why doesn't the senior uncle ask other senior brothers?" Huang Jingxuan shook his head slowly and said, "Don't ask them, if you can't see it, they can't see it." Is there really no other way?" he said, shaking his head again.

Han Yiming stood with him in the sky for a while, and Huang Jingxuan said, "Let's go, let's go down." The two of them flew downward, and suddenly several blue lights flashed below, mixed with a few blue lights, which could be clearly seen in the black mist. Huang Jingxuan exclaimed, "Not good!" and fell down quickly. As if he didn't have an edgeworth, a little white light flashed in the black mist, and he was gone. Where can Han Yiming rise and fall so freely, and fall a little faster, he feels dizzy. But he also tried his best to fly downward, and when he flew close to the ground, he saw a wriggling movement of the black pressure below, and above these mallets, the two groups of people were already tense. On one side, the embarrassed Pingbo Dao people brought their disciples, and on the other side, there were people from the Lingshan Sect, and the one standing at the front with a long sword was Zhao Haoyang. Huang Jingxuandao stood between the two and said, "Brother Pingbo Dao, junior brother, what's wrong?"

Zhao Haoyang was furious, gritted his teeth, pointed the long sword in his hand at the Pingbo Daoist, and said, "Senior brother, what do you ask this shameless Daoist to do?!" Huang Jingxuan said: "Senior brother!" Zhao Haoyang was so angry that he glanced at the Pingbo Daoren, turned his head to the side, Huang Jingxuan said: "Brother Pingbo Daoist, what are you doing this for?" Pingbo Daoren grinned and said, "I am not a heart. "Han Yiming has always hated this person, if he speaks seriously, it's nothing, it's just that his words are ugly. But if he laughs, there must be something strange in it. Looking at the senior brothers, I saw that they were also holding long swords, and they looked quite angry. But I don't know what this evil Taoist has done, so I can only stand aside and watch first.

Zhao Haoyang gritted his teeth and said: "Shameless, you are really shameless!" Huang Jingxuan had already told him to be patient, and when he saw that he was still like this, he couldn't help frowning, and said: "Senior brother, you ......" Before he finished speaking, Zhao Haoyang had already said: "He, he hurt Xinzhu." Han Yiming was taken aback, and looked at the senior brothers, and sure enough, there was no senior sister Liu Xinzhu among them.

Huang Jingxuan glanced at the disciples and said, "Brother Pingbo, what's going on? How did my female disciple offend Brother Dao?" Zhao Haoyang said angrily: "Senior brother, we were still in the air, and he slammed into Xinzhu." Xinzhu's spiritual power has already been consumed nine times out of ten, where can he withstand this impact, he just fell. I didn't even have time to reason with him, and rushed to save Xinzhu, but he pulled out his sword, wrapped us here, and watched Xinzhu fall. Huang Jingxuan hurriedly said: "Then why don't you go down and look for it?!" Zhao Haoyang shook his head and said: "Ling Yi and Jingxin went to find it, I asked him, it is also human nature, so he turned his face and embarrassed me." Hmph, Pingbo, are you afraid that you won't succeed? You can fight with me alone, or a group of people come up, I will follow. Shameless!". Huang Jingxuan turned his head to look at Pingbo Daoren: "Brother Dao, why are you doing this? Xinzhu has saved your disciple anyway!"

Pingbo Dao said: "How could I be like this." Over the past few days, I have consumed too much spiritual power, and I was flying well, but suddenly I was dizzy and fell off involuntarily. Besides, I also wanted to save her, so I rushed down with my disciples, but I didn't know that they collided together. I couldn't save her, so I'm sorry Brother Dao. Han Yiming had already pulled out the Ming Yuan sword, and looked coldly at this evil Daoist, gritting his teeth.

Although Liu Xinzhu has not had much contact with him, he has saved him twice. Every time I see her face a little grayer, I feel sad in my heart, but I can't do anything about it. At this time, looking at all the senior brothers, they were all very angry, and they knew that this evil Taoist was talking nonsense. Seeing his casual look, he couldn't help but scold: "Shameless!"

Pingbo Daoren's face changed greatly, and he scolded: "Little rabbit cub, you are looking for death!" The characters on the walnut sword in his hand lit up, and Han Yiming only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and a few blue lights had rushed in front of him. Han Yiming wanted to recite the Sword Technique of Chasing the Wind like a Shadow, and several sword lights had already rushed to his face, and it was too late. Suddenly, a few blue rays of light came from the side, collided with the blue light, and turned into nothing. But it was Zhao Haoyang who waved his sword to help, although he was the last to strike, but he was not slow at all.

Zhao Haoyang pointed in front of his long sword: "Do you still want to harm one more of my disciples? With me here, I will definitely not let you be satisfied!" Pingbo Daoist scolded: "What's wrong with you falling down one disciple under the Lingshan Sect? You also beat down two of my disciples! Are you a good person? Oh, your disciple is a disciple, and my disciple is not a disciple? The life of your disciple is fate, and the life of my disciple is not fate!" As soon as he said that, Han Yiming realized that there were only six disciples left behind Pingbo Daoren, and they were all quite angry, holding wooden swords, facing this side.

Pingbo Daoren gritted his teeth: "I was so angry that I hit your disciples, and you beat both of my disciples." What is the reason for this? What is the reason for you to allow your disciples to speak and humiliate me?"

What will Huang Jingxuan's reaction be after Xinzhu's death? This is tomorrow's content. Thank you book friends for supporting this book during Golden Week in October. Thanks, thanks again!