Chapter 926 Retreat

Friend......

When these two words were spoken, the audience suddenly fell silent again.

In the past, Feng Jueyu and Zhou Nan's growth was because of his shocking strength, but it may not be able to reach the point where no one dares to provoke him, you must know that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world.

But all this is inferred according to common sense, if it was before, such a retribution for injustice was indeed reasonable, Feng Jueyu pierced Ning Yao's eyes, and Yande would definitely not let him go easily.

However, when Wen Songren said the word "friend", even Huang Zun and others knew that Yande had to re-evaluate the strength behind Feng Jueyu.

Just one Zhou Nanjing is not terrible, what is terrible is the inner Tianmen behind him, this Wen Songren immediately made a decision and stood up without fear, which has already shown that the so-called Huo Xiu Gate stands behind Feng Jueyu and has become a huge backer, which has to make Yande reconsider how to treat Feng Jueyu, and even Zhou Nanjing......

The purpose of Wen Songren standing up is also to see that this old man who came out of nowhere has the strength that everyone can't resist, in case he kills desperately, Feng Jueyu will definitely fall into a situation of nine deaths and one life.

Feng Jueyu is the benefactor of the Fire Cultivation Sect, and Wen Songren knows that even if he dies, he can't let anything happen to him.

Therefore, Wen Songren stood up, and he didn't let Feng Jueyu say even half a sentence.

In fact, his heart is also quite worried, after all, Feng Jueyu killed Yande's nephew and injured his beloved apprentice's eyes, whether he can scare Yande away, he is not sure, and he knows that even if he invites Zhibu over, he may not be Yande's opponent, and the deterrence strategy he uses is nothing more than an empty city plan......

But apparently, the empty city plan he sang took effect.

When Yan De heard Wen Songren say a few words about the fire cultivation gate in the grand plan, his face suddenly changed, and he immediately suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked, "Dare to ask the name of the master of your sect." ”

"Don't know it. Wen Songren only said three words, did not mention the strength of Zhi Bucai, and pretended to be invincible, but he was beating a drum in his heart.

Yan De sneered a few times, and then said, "It seems that Your Excellency is planning to wade into this troubled water?" Yan De said, his eyes condensed slightly, as if turning into a sharp sword and shooting at Wen Songren's eyes.

Wen Songren's eyes widened, knowing that the other party's gaze contained a fierce killing intention, and it was very likely to hurt himself, but in order to scare away Yande, Wen Songren hurriedly mustered up the courage to look at Yande, and between the four eyes, Wen Songren only felt that his consciousness was swaying, and the whole person was groggy, but he didn't show it, but gritted his teeth and took a step back, and immediately stood indifferent.

He is gambling, gambling that Yande does not dare to kill himself, this is the difference between inside and outside the grand plan, although the Fire Cultivation Sect does not have the strength to surpass the Wanyue Heavenly Palace, but at least cross this hurdle first.

Thinking like this, Wen Songren straightened his chest, and although his mind had been muddy, he didn't show any fear.

After three breaths, Yan De really took back the liliang of divine sense, and snorted coldly: "Although Your Excellency is from the inner circle, you are not qualified to meddle in the grievances between this door and Feng Jueyu, but today the old man can give the master of your door a face, and today he will leave the dog life of Feng Jueyu, but this matter is not over, a month later, the old man will come to visit again, if you want to interfere at that time, then don't blame the old man for being polite, from the float, take Yao'er, let's go......"

Coldly put down his arrogance, Yan De stood up, and with a wave of his big sleeves, he fled away with the disciples of Wanyue Heavenly Palace......

It wasn't until the dense black dots in the air disappeared without a trace that everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but in Zhou Nanwudao's eyes, they didn't see much joy.

Looking at the remnants of the broken wall under the mountain, like a mountain of corpses, people's hearts rose a trace of sadness and resentment for no reason, this battle originally Zhou Nan had the ability to subvert Wanyue Heavenly Palace, but it was because of the appearance of words and virtues that the advantages that had been established with great difficulty became gone, Wanyue Heavenly Palace went, it did not mean that the grievances between Zhou Nan and Wanyue Heavenly Palace were over, but that Zhou Nanjing was once again in a situation of crisis rebirth.

The four fields were miserable, and no one went to clean up the battlefield and clean up the corpses, everyone stood in the mountains and looked at the blood-stained earth, lonely, helpless, indignant, and resentful......

Wen Songren watched Yande leave, and only after he could no longer see the frightened back could he not suppress his long breath, and this breath gasped for blood.

"Brother Wen. Feng Jueyu was startled and hurriedly walked over.

Wen Songren half-bent down, waved his hand with a pale face, and said, "I'm fine." ”

Feng Jueyu took a deep breath and said sincerely: "This time it's thanks to Brother Wen. ”

Wen Songren showed a rather reluctant smile and said, "Yes, you can't watch my brother die like this." ”

Feng Jueyu gritted his teeth: "Damn Yande, it's really time for him to come, a little later, I will succeed." ”

Wen Songren said: "I know, but it is up to people to make things happen and things to succeed in heaven, since Yande is back, it means that Ning Yao's life should not be extinguished, I think Brother Feng still has to make plans in advance now, after all, I scared him away for a while, if he knows that Huo Xiumen does not threaten his strength, he will still come to the door." Brother Feng, now that it's over, don't be reluctant to support yourself, I'll let Tao Jiang go back and ask the grandmaster to come out of the mountain. ”

"No, you can't. Hearing this, Feng Jueyu categorically rejected Wen Songren's kindness, he knew too well the strength of Zhi Beicai, although in the Fire Cultivation Gate, Zhi Bei was the only one who was close to the master of Shinto cultivation, but after all, he had not crossed the threshold from Xuan Dao to Shen Dao, and Virtue was no longer a level that Xuan Dao masters could deal with, what was the difference between calling Zhi Becai and sending him to death.

Wen Songren naturally understood Feng Jieyu's worries, and he laughed miserably: "Two people are always much stronger than one person. ”

Feng Jueyu said resolutely: "I can't let my predecessors give me a funeral, Brother Wen, you have helped me a lot today, please stop here, the matter of Wanyue Heavenly Palace, I will solve it myself, if Feng is lucky enough not to die, I will definitely go to the Fire Cultivation Gate to thank you, Brother Wen, your injuries are not light, first rest in the other courtyard for a few days, and then send someone to escort Brother Wen to return to the fire and repair the door." ”

"Taojiang, Lianshan, Xiuhai, take Brother Wen back to rest, Cheng Zhi, Cheng Zhi, go to Jinlan Peak to arrange a courtyard for Brother Wen to rest. ”

Soon, Cheng Youzhi came over to lead the way, and led Tao Jiang and the three of them to the Jinlan Gate, which was not seriously damaged.

Wen Songren did not refuse, he knew that his physical condition was not too good, so he responded to Feng Jieyu's arrangement.

At this time, Zhang Yuanze and Yu Wenchen both returned, and it can be seen from the expressions of the two full of sorrow that they also have quite heavy worries about the appearance of Yande.

"Brother, what are you going to do?" Zhang Yuanze is a simple person, not to mention that neither side took advantage of the previous war, let alone something to be happy about, and now the problem has become more serious.

A grateful look flashed on Feng Jueyu's face, and he said to Zhang Yuanze: "Brother Zhang, in this battle, people are sleepy and tired, if there is anything, everyone will go back and think about it in the long run." He didn't want to say more, after all, there were outsiders here.

Zhang Yuanze nodded, Feng Jueyu looked at Huang Zun and the others, his face was full of joy and sorrow, he was extremely cold, and he clasped his hands into fists and said: "Several, Zhou Nan has suffered heavy losses today, so I won't stay long, and after I have time, I will invite you to drink and talk happily." ”

Seeing that they had watched the whole battle in a wait-and-see state, they knew that Feng Jueyu's strength was now one of the best in the periphery, so they naturally didn't dare to stay longer, and immediately hugged their fists and left Zhou Nanjing.

Subsequently, Xu Ningzhong ordered someone to clean up the mess, and after this battle, nearly half of the martial artists in Zhou Nan fell, and countless people were seriously injured, which can be described as a big injury to the muscles and bones, and it will take a long time to recover......

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At the same time, on the top hall of the Heavenly Palace, Yan De, Ning Yao, and Yin Congfu also returned to the Holy Land Palace.

The elders of Qianhong Mountain were not lightly injured, but they did not leave, and they stood in the hall one by one, their expressions were full of righteous indignation, especially Ning Yao, with a look of resentment and viciousness, after a long time without a response, he asked in a lost voice: "Master, why don't you kill Feng Jieyu." ”

Yande's face was expressionless, and he muttered coldly for a moment before he said to the people below: "Everyone has worked hard in today's battle, let's go back and rest." ”

Everyone was puzzled, but they didn't dare to resist, and the effort of a moment was gone.

After the elders of Qianhong Mountain left, Yan De was shocked, poofed, five blood arrows splashed out of his mouth, and his face was pale and decadent and he retreated to the treasure chair of the main hall of the Heavenly Palace......

This scene was simply frightened by Yin Congfu and Ning Yao's faces......

"Master ......"

"Uncle ......"

The two of them ran over to help, Yande lowered his head, his hair was messy for a while, and he sat on the treasure chair in the main hall of the Heavenly Palace weakly and waved his hand gently, saying, "Don't make a noise, I can't die yet." ”

"Master, you?" Ning Yao was surprised, in the nearly 100 years of getting along, it was the first time she had seen Yande suffer such a serious injury, feeling the life qi that was constantly dissipating from Yande's body, Ning Yao couldn't believe that it was her master.

Yan De took a few deep breaths, as if struggling on the verge of dying, and said with a look of indifference and decadence: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that this Feng Jue Yu would be so powerful, the sword just now, the old man almost couldn't stop it, if it wasn't for the old man to be alert for a while, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to return to Wanyue Heavenly Palace today." ”