Descending to the ground, the ghost said: "The sect master's mission is complete, we can go!" His face turned white as he spoke. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Nangong Yu said: "Okay! But you can't go yet! We'll have to take another look! ”

Although the ghost man was a little unhappy, he still replied, "Yes! Gently stood behind Nangong Yu.

Nanmen Yiran returned to the center of the Chishui Banner, although she didn't know what had just happened, but she knew that at least the battle just now had been won.

She gave Nangong Yu a kind smile, but her eyes looked coldly at the enemy opposite.

Although the man who had just spoken had disappeared, none of the masked besiegers flinched.

Nangong Yu grinned, and Xin Zeqi said, "Yu'er, what are you laughing at?" ”

Nangong Yu said: "Let's go quickly and go back to the South Gate Palace." ”

As soon as the ghost ordered people to hear Nangong Yu say to leave quickly, they were overjoyed, but when they heard that they were returning to the South Gate Palace, their hearts were half cold.

The ghost house said: "Let's not go back to the South Gate Palace, we can't go back now." ”

Nangong Yu said: "No, I have to find the little girl." ”

After a few seconds, I saw a disciple of the South Gate with a black spot on his head hurriedly walked up to the South Gate Yiran and said, "Report, Sect Master, our White Water Banner has been attacked, and now the White Gate Master has asked me to come to report it, please go to the Red Water Banner to support quickly." ”

Nanmen Yiran said calmly: "How is it possible? Aren't all these people here? Besides, Lingyun Mountain has some formations! How could they get in? ”

The man said: "Someone in Lingyun Mountain has rebelled, all of us have been plotted, and the master of the sect is probably dead in battle now." ”

Hearing this, Nanmen Yiran hurriedly said: "Go, go back, I'll see who dares to betray our South Gate." ”

After speaking, he took everyone back to the Dao Spirit Cloud Palace.

I saw that the Lingyun Hall was neat and tidy, and there was no trace of being turned over or a big battle.

At this time, Nanmen Yiran said fiercely: "It's not good, we have been tricked." But it was too late, and the moment she withdrew with her troops, the masked man followed them.

It was they who guided these people all the way: "Lingyun Palace! ”

As soon as Nanmen Yiran said, he heard the little girl say: "Mom! It's Mom! ”

"Daddy!" "Daddy! Mommy is back! ”

As soon as the door opened, a flying sword fell from the sky, in order to protect his daughter, the white door master was busy using mana to block the flying sword, but the flying sword fell from the sky, with a strong force, like a million catties pressed on the body of the white door master.

The White Gate Lord put his daughter down, and with a snort, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the flying sword had already passed through his body.

The little girl saw her father's blood spurting out, and hurriedly shouted, "Daddy! ”

The disciples of the Southern Gate were all frightened and changed color, this sword was too terrifying.

At this time, I saw a person holding a folding fan descending from the sky, put away the falling sword and said: "A group of useless guys, the position of the master of this door should have been changed a long time ago." ”

"Nie Qiang, how can you .......poof" Halfway through the words, the White Door Master spurted out another mouthful of blood.

Looking at the sword of the White Gate Master, Nanmen Yiran said with tears in her eyes: "Husband, I'm sorry, it's all my fault!" ”

The little girl cried out with a whimper, "Daddy, Daddy! ”

But the White Door Master could only be dying, and he could see that he had already exerted all his strength in the blow just now.

Nie Qiang has always been loyal to the South Gate, and the disciples of the South Gate don't understand how he has rebelled all of a sudden, after he has been saddled in front of the master of the sect for so many years.

His sword was too terrifying, and the door master couldn't catch it directly.

Nangong Yu also said lightly: "What kind of sword is this, why is it so powerful?" ”

Nie Qiang reached the ground and said loudly: "Disciples of the Southern Gate, listen to the order, if you are willing to surrender to me, lay down your weapons for me, if you are not willing to surrender, then the White Gate Master is your example." ”

Nie Qiang said seriously and domineeringly, the disciples of the Southern Gate were all stunned after hearing this, and the disciples who were not determined were a little swaying with a helpless face.

Nanmen Yiran looked at her disciples, she actually understood in her psychology that even if she resisted now, it would only increase the sacrifice in vain, surrounded by enemies outside, and disciples rebelled inside, it was too difficult to move back to such a situation.

What's more, now her husband is dying, but she is unwilling, unwilling to give everything in Lingyun Mountain to others.

She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, glanced at Nangong Yu and Xin Zeqi in the crowd, and then transmitted a message to Nangong Yu: "Remember to protect my daughter Nanmen for a while, I entrust her to you, I hope you will teach her well, and let her help us avenge when she grows up." ”

Nangong Yu wanted to refuse, but he looked at Nanmen who was crying happily and smiled, but his heart was unconsciously sour, he had no mother since he was a child, this feeling of losing his relatives was too painful, that heartbreaking, that feeling of no one to rely on, and even the least care disappeared with the departure of his parents.

Children who have lost their parents are born with a lack of maternal love, Nangong Yu understands that Nanmen Yiran is ready to die, looking at Nanmen who is crying loudly and smiling, Nangong Yu seems to see himself back then.

Nanmen Yiran gently put her husband down, and patted her daughter again, and the white gate master saw Nanmen Yiran let go of his hand and said, "Wife, where are you going?" ”

Nanmen Yiran said: "Husband, you rest first, let me go to help you avenge and kill my husband, how can I let him live well." ”

The white door master's eyes were sour, he coughed again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again: "Wife, you must be good, don't fight, you can't beat him." ”

At this time, Nie Qiang had already walked to the side of Nanmen Yiran and said, "Nanmen Yiran, let your disciple surrender quickly, otherwise I will splash my blood in the Nanmen Hall today." ”

Nanmen Yiran glared at Nie Qiang fiercely and said, "Look for death!" ”

As he spoke, he whipped at Nie Qiang, the speed made Nie Qiang quite surprised, the whip of the south gate Yiran already carried the mana that pierced the void, and the air whistling wherever the long whip went.

Nie Qiang took the folding fan and swept it lightly, and swept away the long whip of Nanmen Yiran, and then kicked at Nanmen Yiran, this kick happened to kick Nanmen Yiran's face, Nanmen Yiran only felt that his vision was a little blurry, and the world was spinning.

Immediately, Nie Qiang kicked Nanmen Yiran's chest again, and Nanmen Yiran only felt a pain in his chest and flew out.

Nanmen laughed and shouted, "Mom! She hurriedly let go of her father's hand and ran towards the south gate.

Hearing a bang, the south gate slammed to the ground.

Nangong Yu couldn't bear it, but now he couldn't tell who the Nanmen disciples here were friends and who were enemies, so many Nanmen disciples didn't go to help, and it was obvious that there was more than one traitor.

Seeing that his wife was beaten away by Nie Qiang, the master of the white gate roared angrily: "Nie Qiang, I fought with you." Before the words came out, there was another pop, and the blood was spilled and he died.