Chapter 12: Salvation
"Since you destroyed my Xuantie Sword, then I will accept this sword of yours. Ding Bo walked over to the sword that Yang Xiao had dropped and picked it up.
With a wave, his wrist twisted a few times, but his brows furrowed: "It feels like the material of the kitchen knife at home, Fan Tie, without the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power." ”
"Boy, my Xuantie Sword was destroyed by you, and your waste iron sword can't withstand it, what should I do?" Ding Bo walked up to Yang Xiao and stuck the sword in front of Yang Xiao.
Silent, Yang Xiao didn't respond to him, still lowered his head, his hands on the ground, and breathed the spiritual power in his body. After being hit by the young woman's stunt, the foreign water spiritual power surged in his body.
"Well, are both father and son dumb?" Ding Bo scoffed again.
Yang Xiao frowned, and immediately got up and punched Ding Bo in the face. His father is the mountain of his heart, and he will not be dishonored.
"Phew, look for death!" Ding Bo spat out the bloodshot in his mouth and immediately counterpunched back. Yang Xiao immediately stretched out his left arm to block it, and the green spiritual power gathered by Ding Bo's left hand at this time also reached Yang Xiao's chest.
With one palm, there was not too much physical damage, and the violent wood spiritual power also entered Yang Xiao's body and raged.
"Poof!" A mouthful of blood, Yang Xiao felt a little shaky at this time.
"Brother!" Yang Yin, who was observing in the house, saw that Yang Xiao had vomited blood and fell to the ground, and couldn't help but want to rush out.
"Xiaoyin!" At this moment, Yang Xiao's father grabbed Yang Yin.
"You know your brother's character, Xiaoyin, if you can't help him, don't show up when he can't do anything to drag him down. Yang Xiao's father said with a solemn expression.
"So what now, brother, he ......," Yang Yin said with tears in her eyes.
"We can't help him when we go out, my brother is doing this to protect us, if we go out, my brother's efforts will be in vain, right? I believe he can handle it, maybe there are some hole cards that are useless." ”
"Isn't that okay? Nanli Sect is known as the second sect in the world, and it seems that it is nothing more than that!" Ding Bo touched his face and sneered.
"Can't stand up? Why is it like a dog lying on the ground, do you want to lick Lao Tzu's shoes? Come again!" Ding Bo did not feel refreshed, let alone relieved.
Ding Bo kicked Yang Xiao to the ground again, "Get up for Lao Tzu!"
"What a waste, phew!" Ding Bo Chaoyang smiled and spat out a mouthful of bloodshot saliva.
Just as Ding Bo was about to kick Yang Xiao who fell to the ground again, a gust of white wind spiritual power blew, and Ding Bo was knocked to the ground.
"Who the is sneaking up on me?" Ding Bo immediately scolded.
Climbing up and staring closely, a man in a black and gold robe stood between him and Yang Xiao.
"Dare to sneak attack me!" Ding Bo didn't think much about it at this time, his right hand gathered the wood aura, rushed over and jumped towards the night wind.
"Wind binding!" Before Ding Bo could jump into the air, an irresistible white spiritual power restrained Ding Bo, and the green wood spiritual power in his hand was also crushed by that white spiritual power.
"Spiritual power is released, and the Jindan period is strong. Ding Bo and the other four people were immediately frightened and did not dare to move when they saw it, and their eyes were full of horror.
You must know that in their entire Ding family, only his grandfather and one worship elder are Jindan powerhouses, and their status in the family is very important. In many places, the family business industry was also built by grandfathers and worship elders.
And grandpa is also very optimistic about himself, saying that he is the easiest to break through the Jindan period among the younger generations, and many resources in the family are given to him by his grandfather privately, and others dare not say anything.
Ding Bo was so worried that he didn't know what his situation would be. I remembered that my grandfather said to himself not to cause trouble everywhere, there is no one in his eyes, if you provoke someone who should not be provoked, it will be difficult for the family to save you.
Ye Yufeng turned around, showing a look of indifference on his knife-like face, glanced at Yang Xiao's body twice, and looked not far away.
Not far away, a woman in white and an old man also came here at a trot.
After looking at the situation, Zhou Mengdie spoke, "Untie them, Xiaofeng." ”
Ye Yufeng glanced at Ding Bo and the others, and the wind spiritual power that bound Ding Bo and the four dissipated.
"Why are you bullying my Nanli Sect disciples here?" Zhou Mengdie asked with interest as she clasped her hands in front of her chest.
Although Ding Bo and the others were untied, they did not dare to act rashly. Ding Bo got up and knelt on the ground, "The villain has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, I'm very sorry, and I ask the girl to spare the villain's life." When the three attendants saw Ding Bo kneeling down and begging for mercy, they immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.
"Cut, it's boring, let's go. Zhou Mengdie glanced at Ye Yufeng helplessly, and said with a disappointed face.
Ding Bo and the others were relieved, and immediately left the place with a roll.
"Xiaofeng, you scared them all, won't you play with them for a while?"
"Their strength is too weak, there's nothing to do, Sister Xiaomeng. This person is covered in blood, so let's take a look at him first!" Ye Yufeng said.
"How are you?" Zhou Mengdie approached Yang Xiao and said, the disciple clothes on Yang Xiao's body had been soaked with sweat and blood, and there was bloodshot saliva.
"Ahem, I don't have much of a problem! Thank you for saving your life. Yang Xiao slowly got up from the ground, sat on the ground, and thanked him.
"It's okay, it's just a gesture. Are you also here to find the whereabouts of the meteorite this time?" Zhou Mengdie asked when she heard Yang Xiao say that it was okay.
"Ahem, no, this is my hometown, and I was in danger of a meteorite, so I went home to see it this time. Yang Xiao held the sword in front of him with his right hand, stood up from the ground again, and pointed not far away.
"Brother!" "Laughing!" Yangyin and his father ran over from a distance, and the three of them hugged each other tightly.
"It really scared me to death, I saw you vomiting blood, brother, I thought you were going to die. Yang Yin said with some tears in his eyes.
"I was really almost dying, but fortunately, these brothers and sisters from the same sect saved me. Yang Xiao let go of his hands and pointed at Zhou Mengdie and the others.
"Thank you!" Yang Yin walked up to Zhou Mengdie and the others, bowed and thanked him.
"No thanks. Zhou Mengdie stretched out her hand and touched Yangyin's head, and said with a smile.
Yang Yin looked at Zhou Mengdie and the others, and when she looked at Ye Yufeng, she stared at Ye Yufeng with an indifferent face and was stunned, forgetting for a moment that she was here to thank her.
Yang Xiao's father immediately reminded: "Xiaoyin, don't be rude. Everyone, thank you for saving the dog's life, if you don't dislike it, please come to the cold house to sit, although the room is simple, but it can provide a place to rest, a sip of tea, to express gratitude. ”
"Okay, it just so happens that we can also go and take a rest!" I don't know why Zhou Mengdie has this interest. After speaking, he looked at Ye Yufeng, and there was some inquiry, after all, Ye Yufeng was responsible for this operation.
"Okay, then let's go take a rest, I see that Sister Xiaomeng is also a little tired. Ye Yufeng agreed.
"Xiaoyin, where did you buy the hairpin on your head? "This one was made for me by my mother. "It's so pretty, I want one too. "My mom has been sick lately, so if you want to, you'll have to wait until my mom gets better." "Okay, my name is Zhou Mengdie, when I have time to come here in the future, can you give me another one?" "Okay!" Zhou Mengdie ran to Yang Yin's side and talked. It seems that Zhou Mengdie still likes Yangyin.