Chapter 89: Laugh at my door and no one
Under Ning Yue's tight pinching, Meng Yuhao's face was slightly purple, and his breathing began to be rapid and unsmooth, however, he still looked disdainful and disdainful, and hummed: "It seems that you still have unrealistic illusions about Senior Sister Wei'er.??" The toad also wants to eat swan meat, and he doesn't look in the mirror to see what he looks like!"
Boom!
Raising his knee and hitting it, Ning Yue instantly shook Meng Yuhao back with a heavy blow, looking at the embarrassed appearance of the other party falling to the ground, he shook his head and shouted: "Yes, I know that I can't have a result with Wei'er." However, how can a person like her be touched by a villain like Shi Guangqi!"
Casually wiping away the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, Meng Yuhao sneered: "This, what you said doesn't count." β
"Is it true that you say it?"
Strode in front of Meng Yuhao, Ning Yue grabbed it, and when his fingertips were about to touch the collar of the other party, his movements froze slightly, and a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes.
"Turns out, your purpose is this, to drag me?"
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The sound of the cold wind breaking through the air swept in, and I saw that in the dim night, more than ten figures of clothes fluttering from far and near, and finally stopped walking on this forest clearing.
At first, their gaze swept over the corpse of the demonic beast on the ground, and then they stopped on the corpse of the fallen sect disciple for a moment, and then realized that the atmosphere was wrong at this moment, and looked at the lonely figure in unison.
In that gaze, there was more doubt than hostility.
Judging from the clothes and attire of all of them, they all belong to the same sect, and Ning Yue knows that it is the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.
"It seems that there is no danger for the time being. β
One of the disciples spoke, and his inquiring eyes glanced at the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect in the distance, the few people who had participated in the battle of wolves and beasts before.
"Well, the wolf beast attacked fiercely, but fortunately, with us here, and with the help of these Cloud Void Sword Pavilion disciples who were still passable, they were finally repelled. In front of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate's peerless learning, what is a small group of demonic beasts?" The people of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate who were watching patted their chests proudly, showing off their posture.
Nodding with a smile, the disciple who asked didn't seem to believe this answer, took a step forward, glanced at Ning Yue a few times, and spoke again, but his tone was obviously much colder than just now.
"So, who are you?"
Without waiting for Ning Yue to answer, Meng Yuhao hurriedly said, "Senior Brother Shen, don't talk nonsense with this person, take him down quickly." He is Shi Shao's enemy, and just now he saw us fighting fiercely with wolves and beasts, and he wanted to fall into the well. However, no opportunity was found. Later, seeing that the situation had been settled, he even pretended to join our war group, and after the wolf beast was defeated, he saw the poor dagger and asked us for compensation. Such a person is really brazen to the extreme!"
"Meng Yuhao, these four words 'brazen', are you talking about yourself? I haven't seen you for a few months, and this ability to reverse right and wrong has risen again? It seems that you have done a lot of bad things to confuse black and white!"
Ning Yue snorted coldly, but suddenly saw that the previous disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was sideways in front of him, with an unkind and vigilant look on his face.
At the same moment, all the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who rushed to the aid pressed their hands on the hilt of the sword at their waists, ready to wait, and everyone's eyes were locked on Ning Yue.
"Why, you believe him?"
At the same time of the rhetorical question, Ning Yue's hanging five fingers closed slightly.
"The person who gives less is our friend. What he said was much more credible than what you said. However, out of an abundance of caution, it would be better to ask more. β
After that, Senior Brother Shen's gaze shifted to the disciples of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect who had been here for a long time, and asked, "What Senior Brother Meng Yuhao said, is it true?"
Without hesitation or hesitation at all, a disciple nodded and replied: "Yes, it's true, fortunately you senior brothers arrived, otherwise you would have been robbed by this shameless villain!"
"Speak with your conscience! No matter if you are ungrateful, you can't say anything wrong, right?"
Ning Yue glared at the man fiercely, and the faint murderous aura in his eyes flashed away.
Suddenly, the disciple's heart fluttered, and an inexplicable chill climbed up his back, and he subconsciously took a few steps back, with a look of horror on his face.
"Yes, it seems to have two hits?"
In the blink of an eye, Senior Brother Shen's figure shifted and once again blocked in front of Ning Yue, cutting off his gaze from another Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciple.
"But then, I'll ask another group of people, and if the answer is the same, then I'll have to trouble you to come with us. β
With that, his gaze turned to the other side, where the disciples of the Cloud Void Sword Pavilion were.
Wherever their eyes fell, the more than ten disciples of the Cloud Void Sword Pavilion were all dodging, their eyes flickering, sometimes hesitating, sometimes frightened, in short, they didn't dare to look at each other head-on, whether it was Senior Brother Shen or Ning Yue.
"Don't be afraid, with our Wanjian Gate, he can't make any big mess. Anyway, what did you just give birth to?"
Seeing this, Senior Brother Shen was slightly displeased, and he was obviously dissatisfied with the friction of these disciples of the Cloud Void Sword Pavilion.
"Just now, it was Senior Brother Ningβhmm, woo woo woo......"
Finally, there was an answering voice, but before he finished speaking, he was suddenly pulled aside by his companion who covered his mouth, and after a few words of private exchange, he suddenly looked dejected and stopped talking.
However, none of them were like the few surviving disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect before, reversing right and wrong, but all of them chose to remain silent.
"Hey, what do you all mean?
Meng Yuhao was furious, scolding the people behind him, if it weren't for the presence of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, he couldn't wait to draw his sword and step forward to press his fellow disciples directly to the ground to forcibly extract a confession.
"I'm sorry. β
The only answer was very soft, on the surface, the disciple was facing Meng Yuhao, but in fact, his eyes secretly glanced at Ning Yue in the distance, and the eyes of the two met in an instant, and then quickly separated.
This time, their choice is to protect themselves and not get involved in the game. But at least, it won't fall into the trap and turn black and white upside down.
In this regard, Ning Yue felt helpless for a while, but he was also a little happy, nodded and replied: "Thank you, all former comrades." I am grateful for what you have done compared to some of the ungrateful people who have worked for the tiger. β
"Ning Yue, so far, do you still want to stir up trouble here? Put away your futile tricks! I advise you, surrender obediently, otherwise, here tonight will be your burial place!"
With a loud shout, Meng Yuhao stepped forward with his sword and his words were chiseled.
"This is where I am buried?" Meng Yuhao, it's up to you?"
A cold snort of disdain suddenly sounded, and in an instant, a strong wind swept out of thin air, and Ning Yue's figure swept away, and in an instant, he had already arrived in front of Meng Yuhao.
Bite!
With a flick of his fingers, the splash of fire reflected the deviating blade, and the arm that passed through the edge twisted the momentum, tightly locking the opponent's shoulder and pressing down.
Click.
With only one move, the sudden confrontation also stopped in an instant, Meng Yuhao was defeated, his sword was taken off, his right arm was locked and twisted behind his back, and Ning Yue grabbed him and pressed him to the ground with the strength of one arm.
"Shi Guangqi is not here, I really don't know who you are making a show for?
Ning Yue roared in Meng Yuhao's ear, and the sound of scolding shook the other party's ears again and again. In itself, he is not completely torn in face like this. However, what Meng Yuhao did and said had touched his bottom line several times.
I can't bear it, I don't need to endure it anymore.
"Let it go, otherwise, I will tell you how to write the word 'death'?"
In front of him, Senior Brother Shen glared angrily, his right hand clutching the hilt of the sword at his waist, ready to wait.
"This is my personal vendetta with him, don't meddle. Where you have come from and where you are going. Otherwise, I'm welcome. β
The strength of his hand was still increasing, and Ning Yue looked at Meng Yuhao's arm that was stopped by him with an expressionless face, and the slight sound of bone cracking sounded continuously, which made people feel a burst of pain when they heard it.
"Hmph, I really don't know how thick the sky is, take it!"
Senior Brother Shen was furious, accompanied by his scolding, no need to do it himself, two figures behind him swept out side by side, the crisp sound of drawing the sword trembled in the void, and the cold light out of the sheath was menacing.
Boom!
At the same moment, Ning Yue took out the sword, and it was still not the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword that he was carrying. That was his last hole card, so naturally it was impossible to use it at such a time. Moreover, in his opinion, such an enemy was not qualified to call him to use the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword.
Sword Wind, Roar!
In the blink of an eye, the cold light on the unsheathed blade flashed, and the crazy surging wind howled between the heavens and the earth, turning into waves surging and rolling, and the majestic offensive instantly met the chill of the two swords.
Bang!
The twin swords shuddered, and the expressions of the two Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciples changed slightly.
In an instant, the sound of the wind stopped, and the sharp sword was pulled up and turned into a silver rainbow, and with a flick left and right, the shining cold light bypassed the blades of the two and hit the wrists directly.
Sneering β
The sound of splitting was one after another, and on the tip of the withdrawn sword, a little scarlet quietly fell into the dust. At the same time, the sound of two metal hitting the ground and the screams were startled, and I saw that the two Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciples were both kneeling on the ground, their left hand tightly covering their right wrist, and blood was dripping from their fingers.
Even if this injury can be healed, I am afraid that if I want to use the sword in the future, I am afraid that it will lack fire.
"I said, this is a personal vendetta, and if you dare to meddle, it won't be as simple as abolishing one of your hands. β
Ning Yue's voice was very cold, and in the face of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, the hostility in his eyes was already very obvious. The truth of the situation can naturally be seen by those who have a heart, but from the very beginning, that Senior Brother Shen was on Meng Yuhao's side, and judging from their conversations, these people are probably the same as Shi Guangqi.
Then, as long as they make a move, he has no need to show mercy to his subordinates.
Tonight, he was already angry.
"The people who hurt us, if you are let go like this, wouldn't the others know that they will laugh at me and there is no one in the Ten Thousand Swords Gate!"
Senior Brother Shen shouted angrily and swung his sword. Behind him, four more disciples stepped forward, all of them not good.
"Hmph, I will only use more to bully less. In my opinion, there is indeed no one in the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, where are you useless people. β
Suddenly, a sneer sounded, followed by more than a dozen sounds of breaking the air like the appearance of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and after a while, several uniformly dressed figures appeared in the other corner of this wasteland.
"Brother You's words are wrong, do you know who this person is in front of you? Ning Yue, the famous traitor of Yunxu Sword Pavilion, is extremely vicious and has a bounty of 50,000. To deal with such people, why bother to talk about morality, just take it together. β
The next moment, another voice sounded, and several new figures appeared behind the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.
Not only that, Ning Yue glanced back behind him, and in that direction, there were also several moving figures rushing towards this side, presumably attracted by the wolf howl before, and various sects sent people to check the situation.
This time, the situation is even more complicated......