The purple-robed man on the side of the gallop turned pale when he heard this, and looked at Feng Jin and his party, Feng Jin's four people were helpless to let them go because of their strong strength and the existence of that unfathomable old man.

But this group of people, more than a dozen teenagers, and more than a dozen mouths, if they release the news that their Ten Thousand Lotus Sect is killing near Chi Dao, things will get bigger and bigger!

Thinking of this, the purple-robed man's face turned pale, and he turned his gaze to Meng Lao, in his opinion, this silent and mediocre old man was the only one who could threaten them.

But at this time, Meng Lao was still there, looking at the mountains in the distance, looking at the clouds in the sky, looking at the geese coming and going, but he didn't look at him.

The purple-robed man scolded in his heart, but even if this old man pretended, he really didn't dare to test his depth easily.

Even if there is only a 1 in 10,000 chance, if this old man is really a master, then his life will be planted here. How could he risk his life on such a ridiculous thing?

The middle-aged man of the Longshan Sword Sect observed his words and looks, and when he saw that this purple-robed strong man was under the trap of a mouse, he decisively turned his head and ran towards Feng Jin and his party. While running, he made a look of seeing old people and crying with joy.

"Little Brother Tree Roots! Little Brother Aoba! It's really fateful to meet thousands of miles away, where do you not meet in life? ”

When Meng Tiantian heard this, he couldn't help but ride his horse and distance himself from the middle-aged man, and muttered like a ghost: "I'm a warp, this old cannon is even more shameless than me." ”

The middle-aged man came forward and took Feng's hand excitedly, not paying any attention to the latter's expression, and said: "Little brother, what a fate my Longshan Sword Sect has with the two, along the way, I am thinking about the noon ferry, and the more I think about it, the more I feel that the two little brothers are even benevolent and righteous!"

At that time, the mercy of my subordinates, my Longshan Sword Sect is unforgettable!

In Xia Chang Nianchun, he is not an elder of the Longshan Sword Sect, and he has some foreign objects on his body, so please ...... you."

After speaking, the middle-aged man named Chang Nianchun simply took off the package on his back, handed it to Feng with both hands, and then looked at everyone with a pleading expression.

The purple-robed strong man understood at this time that this group of people had nothing to do with the three young and one old man at all, and even had a relationship.

This leader is really an old fritter in the rivers and lakes, and his vision and methods are very vicious!

Thinking of this, the purple-robed man led the people of the Ten Thousand Lotus Sect behind him to surround them, and then looked at Chang Nianchun with a smile, and then looked at Feng Jin and the others, and said:

"Ladies and gentlemen, you should know that what I teach today is a thing that is a loss of heads.

I can trust you, but they are different, more than a dozen people with a dozen mouths, not to mention that they are all teenagers.

I understand your chivalrous intentions, but if you save a dozen of them, then you will really force hundreds of our Ten Thousand Lotus Sect members to a dead end.

There are only some things outside the body, although we did not bring them on this trip, but there are still some with us, if you need them, just open your mouth, everything is negotiable. ”

Everyone had different expressions when they heard this, Feng Jin and Feng Mou looked back at Meng Lao, and Meng Lao seemed to have no eyes on them, his face was expressionless.

This detail was fully seen by the purple-robed strong man, and in an instant, his heart sank to the bottom, and he began to think about the worst preparations in his heart.

But to his surprise, after Feng and Feng Jin glanced at each other, they casually raised their swords and pushed Chang Nianchun's hand aside, without even looking at the package.

Feng Jin frowned, hesitated for a long time, and finally spoke with difficulty, and said word by word: "I have an old grandfather who farms, and he said a word.

How to repay virtue with virtue?

Cause and effect are not predetermined, but man-made.

You have planted roots at the ferry, and now you have borne fruit, and you need to eat them yourselves. ”

Chang Nianchun trembled when he heard this, his face was gray, and the last glimmer of hope in his heart was shattered.

Feng Jin and Feng turned around, and Meng Lao also turned his head without joy or sorrow, and Meng Yi looked at the young man in Tsing Yi who was disrespectful at the ferry at noon behind him and begged for mercy at a loss.

Everyone who looked at the Longshan Sword Sect looked at the purple-robed strong man with a panicked expression, but in the end, they gritted their teeth and turned their heads violently, following Feng Jin's group.

When the purple-robed strong man heard what Feng Jin said, he couldn't help but laugh heartily: "Reasonable, calm and calm, and know the general situation, young man, I Ten Thousand Lotus Sect remember your grace today!"

......

On the gallop road, a group of four royal horses moved forward slowly.

Dream one day frowned, Feng didn't say a word, Feng Jin lowered his head at this time and didn't know what he was thinking.

Meng Lao looked at the scenery in front of him without joy or sorrow, and whispered casually: "A person speaks wildly, and the thirteen young men are all souls under the sword...... Sect, sect ......"

These words exploded in Feng Jin's mind like thunder......

One person said wildly, and the thirteen teenagers were all souls under the sword!

One person said wildly, how innocent were the other twelve teenagers?

How innocent is that middle-aged man named Chang Nianchun, who is dedicated to protecting future generations?

Feng Jin pulled the reins and stopped in place, was silent for a moment, and then snatched back the sword that belonged to him in Mengtian's hand.

Riding the horse back, a heavy "drive!" echoed near the galloping road, and then the horse roared towards the place of the battle just now.

Meng Lao looked at Feng Jin in the distance, a smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and nodded meaningfully.

Feng laughed inexplicably, rode his horse back, and slapped the horse's tail with the long sword in his hand, the horse was in pain, and galloped forward desperately.

Dream was taken aback by the sudden change of the two, and then couldn't help pouting and laughing: "There are not many people, but there are a lot of scenes." Then, a horse's belly shouted "Ride!" and galloped towards the two.

......

Chang Nianchun used a sword to pestle the ground with one hand and supported his knees with the other, and cold sweat flowed down his forehead into his eyes, but he didn't even blink his eyes, staring at the man in a blue military uniform in front of him.

There were ten young men covered in blood standing beside him, and at this time the rich clothes of the teenagers were already in rags, blood was gurgling from the wounds, and their faces were paler and paler, and some of them could not even stand on their feet.

The purple-robed strong man did not appear in front of them at this time, but looked at the group of people who were also wearing blue military uniforms who had come out of the woods with a pale face.

Just now, during the confrontation between him and Feng Jin and his party, the people who were surrounded and killed by them inside seemed to notice the abnormality outside, and took advantage of his absence to fight their way out of the encirclement and return to the gallop.

The other wave of people wearing blue and blue military uniforms was led by a woman dressed in gold silk and white, at this time, the woman's cloud bun was rough and scattered, her face was almost covered with blood stains, and her body was covered with crimson blood in many places.

The people around the woman were even more like bloody people, all of them were unrecognizable, with long hair scattered and embarrassed.

They formed a barrel formation at this time, and although there were only a few dozen people, the hundreds of people surrounding them would not be able to break it for a while.

The man in purple looked at the sky, and anxiously lifted his sword himself before entering the arena after a few moves, trying to find its weak point and capture it in one fell swoop.

At this moment, a young man came roaring and appeared in his field of vision.

This young man was dressed in plain cloth, but he was just an adult, but it made this purple-robed strong man confused.

Because he was followed by another young man with a long sword and the same plain cloth, and a young man in white who still had blood stains on his body.

What's more, at the end of the group, an old man appeared in his sight.

This time, the old man, who had not even looked at him, glanced at him very casually, just in time to meet his eyes.

The purple-robed strong man was covered in sweat for a moment, and an unprecedented sense of crisis permeated his heart. For a moment, he couldn't help but let go of the sword he was holding in his hand.

This old man is a half-saint!

The old man's body was finally no longer restrained and introverted, and his qi was completely gone, but his body was filled with monstrous flames that even mortals could see with the naked eye!

Suddenly, he seemed to hear the sound of rolling thunder, which was the sound of qi and blood surging in the old man's body!

There was also a vague line circulating around him, faintly sounding the sound of the sky, which was not an air current, but a ...... Law!

A cold sweat flowed down from the top of the purple-robed man's head, and by the way, he took away all his luck thoughts.

In this realm of tracing back to the origin, the rivers and lakes that represent the word "court", the half-saint, what does it represent?

It represents the four realms and one capital, represents hundreds of millions of living beings, and represents a great dynasty......

The strength of the ceiling!

(Kneel and beg all the officials to recommend the collection!)