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Suffering such a blow, in turn, comforted himself.

This quiet and indifferent girl has always been like this from the perspective of others for the sake of others.

At this time, several other people who were imprisoned in the water prison also showed the movement in the hall, and when they saw Zhou Liang knocking out the four disciples of the Tongtian Sword Sect with one punch, they struggled excitedly, just like Nalan Ruoxi, these people were all locked in the crimson Dao pattern iron chain and soaked in the cold water, but they were not abolished Daoist True Qi cultivation, so their mental state was much better than Nalan Ruoxi.

"Brother, help us!"

There was a glimmer of hope that someone called for help.

"This brother, I am the son of the head of the "True Yuan Sect" of the Great Liao Xiu True Kingdom, you save me quickly, and when I go out, I will definitely thank you heavily!"

"Yes, little brother, help me! Break these shackles, great kindness, forever!"

Others were thrilled to cry out for help.

Zhou Liang's gaze stayed on Nalan Ruoxi's body, and he didn't turn his head back when he heard the words, but just grabbed a flying sword that fell to the ground, and swung it out with a backhand, sprinkling the sword light, and with a few groans, all the handcuffs and shackles that were bound to the remaining five people were cut off in an instant.

The five of them were ecstatic, thanked each other, and broke free from the water prison.

"Thank you brother, what's going on outside?" Are the people from the Tongtian Sword Sect gone?"

A young man of about twenty-four or five years old thanked Zhou Liang, looking polite, elegant and chic, with a square face and wide mouth, quite a heroic spirit, and gratitude between his words, he was probably in the realm of the sixth layer of the Dao King, and was suppressed by the primordial Dao pattern power here to the realm of the Great Dao Master, although he was not abolished and cultivated, but his expression was also extremely tired.

While this person was talking, three of the other four rescued cultivators didn't even look at Zhou Liang, as if they had forgotten the promise they had made when they asked for help before, and immediately rushed directly through the hall into the corridor and escaped outside.

A chill surged in Zhou Liang's eyes, he didn't care about these three people, his eyes fell on the face of the person who spoke, he frowned slightly, and said, "Why hasn't your Taoist true qi cultivation been abolished?"

The square-faced and broad-mouthed young man sighed and replied: "I am a man, no one makes it difficult, this girl ......" He pointed at Nalan Ruoxi, and said with regret and admiration: "This girl has a beautiful country and an outstanding temperament, and after being captured, there is a "Tongtian Sword Sect" surnamed Hua The disciple fell in love with her and asked her to be his concubine, but your friend swore to death, which made the surnamed Hua very faceless, so he took action to abolish her cultivation, tied her to the cold water of the water prison, and threatened to make your friend suffer so much that he couldn't die if he couldn't bear it, and when he couldn't bear it, he took the initiative to beg him, and took the initiative to ...... Take the initiative to ......"

Speaking of this, the young man was a little hesitant.

Zhou Liang's eyes flashed with flames that were enough to burn everything, and he said coldly: "Take the initiative to climb under his crotch and serve him." ”

Bang!

Zhou Liang's fist hit the ground, and the ground covered with primitive patterns was directly pierced like tofu.

The young man with a wide mouth was startled, a thoughtful light flashed in his eyes, he was already quite shocked when he saw Zhou Liang twist the crimson Dao pattern chain with his bare hands, and now when he saw this scene, his heart set off a monstrous huge amount, he knew very well the horror of the primordial Dao pattern, even when he was in his heyday, he was afraid that he would barely leave a mark if he smashed it down, but this angry young man actually pierced it directly with a punch......

He secretly guessed that Zhou Liang's strength was just about to approach the realm of Dao Sect, right?

Feeling Zhou Liang's anger, the young man with a wide mouth paused, and couldn't help but ask again: "This brother, what is going on outside? Could it be that the people of the 'Tongtian Sword Sect' have already withdrawn? Or ...... They've been defeated by you?"

Zhou Liang glanced at him and said, "Nothing happened, I was quietly lurking." ”

The voice did not fall.

"Ahh......h I have to run away quickly, and if they react, it's over......" The last remaining rescued person exclaimed, and suddenly like a lost dog, he rushed towards the Yongdao, leaving Zhou Liang and the others to run for their lives.

Zhou Liang smiled coldly, turned around and said softly to Nalan Ruoxi: "Senior Sister Ruoxi, you take a good look, how did I avenge you!"

After Nalan Ruoxi took the healing medicine, her complexion was much better, and she was still supported by Zhou Liang's Yanyang True Qi in her body, and the painful feeling was suppressed, she gently tidied up the clothes on her body, stood up slowly, looked at Zhou Liang quietly, and said, "Senior Brother Zhou, a member of the Tongtian Sword Sect...... It's amazing!"

is a simple sentence, but it vividly expresses the concern and worry in her heart.

It is not easy for an indifferent girl like her to say such things.

Zhou Liang gently held her hand, and a steady stream of scorching sun true qi poured into her body along Nalan Ruoxi's meridians, constantly nourishing and warming the destroyed true qi channel, a smile appeared on her face, and she said confidently: "When have I ever done something that I am not sure of?"

Nalan Ruoxi was stunned.

Think about it carefully, from the time he entered the sect to the present, Zhou Liang has created too many miracles, and each time he has reversed the situation incredibly under seemingly impossible circumstances, so that he has been silently paying attention to and blessing Zhou Liang's self behind his back, and he has unconsciously had blind worship and belief in this little junior brother.

Since he said that he was sure, then he would definitely be able to defeat the people of the "Tongtian Sword Sect"!

Nalan Ruoxi didn't say anything more.

The broad-faced young man next to him was inspired by Zhou Liang's momentum, he thought about it, raised his eyebrows, and said very seriously: "Little brother, in Xia Zeng Yike, although the strength is insufficient, I may not be able to help you at that time, but I Zeng Yike is definitely not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and I can help you take care of this girl, you can rest assured, even if it is death, I will never let the people of the "Tongtian Sword Sect" get close to her." ”

Zhou Liang turned his head to look at him, looked at him carefully, his eyes were like electricity, sharp and impossible to force.

Zeng Yike's expression was serious.

"Good. Zhou Liang patted him on the shoulder, "Remember what you said." ”

Zeng Yike felt a scorching air flow rushing into his body along his shoulder, and then he was surprised to find that the suppression of his own strength by the primordial Dao pattern in this area had been weakened a lot in an instant, and the Daoist True Qi cultivation that he could operate had returned to the innate Dao Spirit.

How did he do it?

Zeng Yike couldn't see through Zhou Liang at all.

In fact, he is also very curious about the relationship between Zhou Liang and Nalan Ruoxi, why Zhou Liang is so strong and mysterious, but as a senior sister, Nalan Ruoxi's strength is very low, probably only in the innate Dao Spirit realm, this relationship between a man and a woman is a little ambiguous, which sect does it come from?

"Let's go!"

Zhou Liang held Nalan Ruoxi's small hand, continuously injected strength, and walked towards the outside of the road.

More than 500 meters of Yongdao, Zhou Liang walked very slowly, and it took a long time to come to the ground, Nalan Ruoxi's strength was abolished, and after walking such a little way, dense beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he gasped slightly.

The eyes lit up.

The three of them finally got out of the underground dungeon.

It was already dark and bright, and the distant horizon was showing the white of the fish's belly.

The first time he stepped out of the dungeon, Zhou Liang's eyes were slightly suffocated, and then an extremely happy smile appeared on his face, as if he had encountered something good, and Zeng Yike, who had been walking out behind him, suddenly changed his face at this moment, and his expression immediately became nervous.

Because

At the exit of the dungeon, it was densely covered with people.

There were at least forty or fifty disciples of the "Tongtian Sword Sect", fully armed, and they were sneering at the three of them, like looking at a sparrow that had thrown themselves into a net, they were surrounded by a young man in a purple Taoist robe, this person was also extremely handsome, but it was a pity that the towering hooked nose and the cruel smile that always hung on the corner of his mouth destroyed the temperament of the whole person.

He sat on an extremely thick chair, resting his elbows on the armrests of the chair to support his chin, yawning boredly, and glanced up at Zhou Liang and the others, his eyes were cold and cruel.

The four people who escaped before were beaten with blue noses and swollen faces, bleeding from the corners of their mouths, put on handcuffs and shackles again, and lay on the ground like dead dogs in front of the chair of the purple-robed young man, and the young man's feet stepped on the faces of two of them.

"Yawn...... You're finally out!" The purple-robed young man yawned again and said with a sneering smile: "I thought someone was so bold as to dare to break into the camp dungeon of my 'Tongtian Sword Sect'...... It's boring!"

"Hehe, kid, I can't think of it! You think you don't know the ghosts, and you haven't been shown in the end......" The bearded man in the white robe showed a hideous look on his face, and saw Zhou Liang holding Nalan Ruoxi's hand, deliberately making a look of sudden realization, and said with a strange smile: "No wonder this little one, I'd rather die than serve me, it turns out that there is a little white-faced lover! Haha, it's interesting!"

The other people of the "Tongtian Sword Sect" all laughed.

It is no secret among these disciples that Senior Brother Beard Flower and Big Insect Flower likes women, and Nalan Ruoxi is indeed outstanding, and what is even more rare is that her holy and dignified temperament makes people feel ashamed of themselves, and they can't help but have an urge to press her under her and ravage her, for any man, defiling holiness is enough to make their blood boil.

Zhou Liang's gaze fell on the body of the white-robed bearded flower insect.

It's this guy who overbearingly snatched the wine and meat of Zhao Lun and the forest rat last night, and scolded the two of them for their serious injuries.

"Is it him?" Zhou Liang asked softly.

Nalan Ruoxi nodded.

"Haha, boy, what's the matter? I see what you mean, you want to avenge your little lover......?" Smiled and touched his beard, and said jokingly: "Who do you think you are? To be honest, I have to thank you well, aren't you little lover willing to die and unyielding?

A trace of anger finally appeared on Nalan Ruoxi's face.

"Oh, break your legs?" Zhou Liang nodded calmly: "It does sound like a good idea." ”

The voice did not fall.

Everyone felt that there was a flower in front of them, and they didn't know what was going on.

In the next moment, there was an exclamation, followed by a miserable howl like killing a pig.

A thick breath of blood came to my nose.

When everyone looked at it again, they were dumbfounded, the originally high-spirited flower insect was actually pulled by Zhou Liang from the crowd in an instant, one leg was bent backwards ninety degrees, the white bone stubble penetrated the flesh and blood, and stabbed out of the clothes, and a large amount of blood gushed out from the place where the wound was broken, staining the ground red......

Everyone fought a cold war in unison.

Such an injury is really terrible.

The severe pain made Hua Da Worm's face almost deformed, and he howled like killing a pig with his hands holding his broken leg, and tears and snot all flowed down at this moment, which was miserable.

Fast!

It's so fast!

At that moment of lightning and fire just now, no one saw how Zhou Liang did it, so many disciples of the "Tongtian Sword Sect" had no time to make any reaction and rescue, and they were captured by Zhou Liang under their noses, and the key is that Hua Da Worm himself is also a master of the Dao Emperor realm......

The purple-robed young man who had been sitting on the chair with little interest flashed a trace of surprise in his eyes, and immediately laughed: "Hehe, it's a little interesting, I didn't expect it to be a mouse that can bite people, I haven't beaten a mouse for a long time...... I'm lucky enough to have some fun today!"

When the disciples of the surrounding "Tongtian Sword Sect" heard this, their faces suddenly changed greatly, and their hearts went numb.

They knew very well what Senior Brother Wang Shuo meant by "playing".

That means that every bone and every bit of flesh in your body will be torn apart little by little, you will see your body crushed into meat sauce, and before you die, you will feel indescribable pain and fear, and that taste will definitely make you hate why you came to this world.

There have been countless iron men, in the face of Senior Brother Wang Shuo's means, crying and wailing for a death but they can't get it.

Wang Shuo has always been only interested in masters.

The genius of the master of torture and killing made his blood gush out.

Very ordinary words, when they come out of Wang Shuo's mouth, there is always a chilling and gloomy feeling.

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