Jiang Yunhe naturally won't leave Kyoto easily, not to mention that he and Yan Ning are incompatible, just to say that he was so humiliated by Yan Ning when he was in the Tang Sect, and he can swallow this breath so much?

Now in the eyes of some people, Yan Ning is no different from a thorn in the eye, or the kind of thorn in the eye with a barb, as long as he is alive for a day, there will be many forces who are uncomfortable for a day, and they will put Yan Ning to death at the risk of being injured!

Especially Jiang Yunhe and Yan Ning fought for the orthodox name of Maoshan Mountain, he couldn't wait for Yan Ning to die suddenly in front of him, although he had a way in his heart and disdained to join forces with the people of the Hundred Refining Academy, but it was still very happy to watch him being besieged and killed by the Hundred Refining Academy.

But Yan Ning is a person who must be fought for by all parties, and it has nothing to do with anything else, just because he is the descendant of Maoshan Wumen!

No matter how deep the Tao is, it is not a god after all, people always have to face birth, old age, sickness and death, everyone wants to have a supreme divine doctor who can help when they are in danger - the situation on the other side of the underworld, no one can say clearly, they are invincible in the world, but after death, how can they be clear?

Yan Ning was in a coma, Tang Wenlin and Zhuge Haoyue were seriously injured, and only Zhuang Xiaoya could speak.

At this time, Zhuang Xiaoya had an angry look on her face, stared at Jiang Yunhe and said: "You guys came in time, when Yan Ning was awake, the two seniors hid behind the Hundred Refining Academy and kept silent, and when he fought with the Hundred Refining Academy, you came out." ”

Jiang Yunhe's face was also ugly, he made a move against a junior, it was not in line with morality, and it was even more difficult for Yan Ning to fall into the well, if this is spread, I am afraid that even if he becomes the orthodoxy of Maoshan in the Gongliang lineage, his reputation in the Daomen will not be much better in the future.

Yuan Qingming saw Jiang Yunhe wavering, and couldn't help but say: "Jiang Yunhe, do you still want to regret it now?" Yan Ning was in a coma and had no support in all directions, if you didn't make a move at this time, would you still have such an opportunity to kill him in the future?!"

Yuan Qingming's words suddenly made Jiang Yunhe feel empowered, Yan Ning is rapidly becoming stronger, if he doesn't kill ruthlessly at this time, I'm afraid that the person who will be in this situation in the future will be Jiang Yunhe!

"I have killed all the heads of Gongliang, are you still afraid of killing a little doll that has not dried up!" Jiang Yunhe snorted coldly, and the killing intent emerged.

Zhuang Xiaoya's face was cold, knowing that she couldn't hide this time, but Yan Ning was still unconscious, and it was impossible for Zhuang Xiaoya to leave him alone!

"Senior Haoyue, Wen Lin, this matter has nothing to do with you, you better leave first. Zhuang Xiaoya turned around and said.

Tang Wenlin did not choose to retreat, although the other party was already strong beyond Tang Wenlin's bearing, but in his mind, he recalled what Tang Gu had said to him and Tang Yunyin.

Regardless of whether Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya are on the opposite side of the world in the future, the Tang Sect must protect the two of them, even if it is at the expense of the entire Tang Sect!

"I'm not leaving!" Tang Wenlin got up from the ground with difficulty and stood in front of Zhuang Xiaoya: "Two old immortal things, if you want to kill Yan Ning, step on my corpse first!"

"Wenlin, you ......" Zhuang Xiaoya looked at Tang Wenlin in surprise.

"Don't be surprised, you used to think I was a businessman, but now I just want to prove that the Tang Sect has feelings. Tang Wenlin turned his head and grinned.

"That's right!" Zhuge Haoyue also stepped forward, "Even Wenlin has stepped forward, how can one of my seniors escape from the battle? Jiang Yunhe, Yuan Qingming, although I, Zhuge Haoyue, am your juniors, but I also feel ashamed because of the appearance of the two of you in Taoism! The combined age of the two of you should be more than two hundred years old, right? Yan Ning is just a young man in his early twenties, can you really do it?"

Yuan Qingming and Jiang Yunhe saw that Tang Wenlin and the others wanted to help Yan Ning, and their faces were immediately covered with frost.

Seeing Jiang Yunhe's hesitation, a trace of anger surged in Yuan Qingming's heart: "Jiang Yunhe, with all due respect, if you always care about the reputation of Gongliang, you will never become Maoshan orthodox in your life, and you will always be respected!"

"That's enough!" Jiang Yunhe snorted coldly, and suddenly stomped his foot, and a powerful momentum rose into the sky!

"Is my Gongliang lineage orthodox in Maoshan, and it is not Laoshan's turn to point fingers, Yuan Qingming, I know what you think in your heart, but you just want to borrow a knife to kill people, but I tell you, if you don't kill Yan Ning today, you Yuan Qingming won't have a good time in the future!"

"So, you know what to do?"

Yuan Qingming nodded, the Golden Crow Sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and Tang Wenlin and the others felt that the temperature around them had risen several degrees in vain, so hot that it almost burned their skin!

The three of them were waiting for each other, knowing that this time was not child's play, Jiang Yunhe and Yuan Qingming were really ready to kill them!

Under Jiang Yunhe's feet, golden rays of light emanated, and a huge gossip array was instantly generated within a radius of three hundred meters, and Zhuang Xiaoya and the four of them were in the position of leaving the door, which made the temperature rise a lot.

Jiang Yunhe endured the power that was about to erupt in his body, and gave an ultimatum: "Tang Wenlin, Zhuge Haoyue, you two have thought about it, I only want to kill Yan Ning, and I don't want to have more rights and wrongs with the two factions of you!"

Zhuang Xiaoya and the others were secretly surprised, they had heard that Gongliang Yimai's attainments in feng shui array were the best in the world, but now that they really saw it, they still couldn't help but feel a chill in their backs.

Zhuang Xiaoya has seen Jiang Wujue use the formation technique, and the gap between him and Jiang Yunhe can no longer be expressed by the chasm!

"Xiaoya, run away with Yan Ning. Zhuge Haoyue said coldly: "We are not the opponents of the two of them. ”

Zhuang Xiaoya hesitated: "But you two ......"

Tang Wenlin said: "Don't worry, with the background of the two of us, Jiang Yunhe and they will not dare to kill us!"

Zhuang Xiaoya figured it out at this time, and hurriedly picked up Yan Ning, who was unconscious, glanced at the two of them gratefully, and ran down the hill.

"Hugh wants to escape!"

Yuan Qingming threw Xiaodao Tong in place and chased after Zhuang Xiaoya, but Zhuge Haoyue stopped in front of them: "Pass me first!"

"Get out of the way!"

Seeing that Zhuang Xiaoya and the others were about to flee into the woods, Yuan Qingming felt a burst of irritability, and without any hesitation, he used the Golden Black Sword to cut out a red light.

Zhuge Haoyue was still injured on his body, but he quickly opened the Fengyue Fan, and a translucent shield blocked in front of him, absorbing all the red light cut out of the Golden Black Sword.

Yuan Qingming frowned, secretly surprised in his heart at the strength of this Wolong Pavilion, ordinary artifacts in their hands, they could easily resist the attack of the Golden Black Sword.

But Fengyue Fan can eat a sword light, so what about two or three?

Yuan Qingming seemed to be crazy, the golden black sword in his hand kept waving, and one after another red light collided on the Fengyue Fan, and after a while, a trace of crack appeared in the Fengyue Fan!