Chapter 541 The Shame of the Family Listening to this sudden loud shout, Gao Changgong and the others were suddenly shocked, and following the prestige, they saw a black shadow coming from the sky, and a little bright cold light gradually enlarged in everyone's pupils, and a compelling sharpness and coldness went straight to the bone marrow.

"Lord be careful!"

Before the words fell, the long sword on Ling Xiaoyun's waist was already unsheathed, breaking through the air like a dragon out of the water, and rushing towards the long sword that stabbed straight down at an extremely fast speed.

At the same time as Ling Xiaoyun moved, the other three guards also moved, and Lu Hanyue, who was cold and arrogant like a fairy in the snow, stopped sideways in front of Gao Changgong, exuding a cold aura all over his body, with a vigilant and solemn expression. The iron tower also roared angrily, holding the steel knife in his hand, and slashed towards the black shadow falling from the sky with strong force, while the calm Qin Qiong held the knife behind Gao Changgong, guarding against the enemy in the rear.

Since he thought that Gao Yanzong might have bad intentions, how could Gao Changgong not be guarded, because although he only brought four guards, he was the four people with the highest martial arts under his command.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The attacker was extremely fast from top to bottom, and in the blink of an eye, it collided with Ling Xiaoyun's long sword and Cheng Jin's steel knife, and in the dense rain-like gold and iron exchanges, countless bright sparks scattered and splashed in all directions, and the wanton strong wind forced Gao Yanzong who was close to him to retreat, his face was like earth, and he was drenched in cold sweat.

"Dangdang!"

There were loud noises in two provinces in a row, and the momentum of the black shadow finally weakened, but the blades in the hands of Ling Xiaoyun and Cheng Yanjin were also swept away, and the two of them snorted, and couldn't help but retreat half a step back, and a blush appeared on their faces between the surging of qi and blood.

Although this action is lightning, the danger in it is unimaginable to outsiders. And at this time, the appearance of the person who sneaked up on the attack was finally presented in the eyes of everyone.

The man was dressed in gray and black-haired, with a white face and beard, and although he looked to be in his early forties, his weather-beaten eyes were not commensurate with his age. At this time, he pursed his lips tightly, and his eyes full of murder and hatred stared at Gao Changgong, who was protected by Qin Qiong and Lu Hanyue in the middle, and a long sword in his hand exuded a faint cold glow like autumn water.

"Who is the old miscellaneous hair, what a lot of strength!" Cheng Biting Jin cracked his mouth, widened a pair of bull's eyes, and looked fiercely at the gray-clothed old man four or five meters away and said coldly.

"Little brute, looking for death, you don't deserve to know the old man's name!" The old man in gray was furious in his eyes, and his body was even more murderous, and an awe-inspiring momentum was coming towards Cheng Biting Jin and the others like a tsunami.

Cheng Biting Jin's brows furrowed a few times, and he was a little uncomfortable under the momentum of the old man in gray, but this aroused the arrogance and arrogance in his heart. Cheng Biting Jin snorted coldly, his huge right foot took a step forward fiercely, and with a muffled sound of "touching", the earth seemed to be unable to withstand his huge force and trembled slightly, and then this step, the fierce and wild, fierce beast-like aura on Cheng Biting Jin's body was completely stimulated, and he barely competed with the momentum of the old man in gray.

Although the closer you get to feel the pressure, the greater the pressure, as if Mount Tai is overwhelming, but Cheng Biting Jin pretended to be invincible, and between the opening and closing of the blood basin, the arrogant voice resounded throughout the imperial study: "Old Zamao, it was originally for the sake of your age, I Lao Cheng also wanted to give you a whole corpse, so that you can leave a name, since you are so ignorant of lifting, don't blame me Lao Cheng for not being emotional!" Being old and not dying is a thief, so let's lie down today! ”

"What a brute, I really don't know whether to live or die!" The gray-clothed old man jumped like thunder, gritted his teeth and scolded, and his right hand holding the sword was even more bruised and creaking.

"Who is the brute scolding?" The old man in gray let go of his voice, and Cheng Yanjin immediately asked.

The old man in gray blurted out: "The beast scolds you!" ”

"Poof—"

At this moment of tension, an inopportune laugh suddenly sounded. The study was suddenly eerily quiet, as if it were the eve of a storm, and it was terrifyingly depressing.

"Ahh ”

"Kill!"

Just when the gray-clothed old man was about to pounce on Gao Changgong and the others again with his sword, Ling Xiaoyun was the first to rush out with his sword, like a bolt of lightning, and the cold long sword went straight to the gray-clothed old man's chest.

Although Cheng Biting Jin is rough, it is thick and fine. Although the old man in gray attacked suddenly, his own reaction was extremely fast and he did not lose the opportunity, but the other party still had the upper hand with one enemy and two enemies, which shows its strength. Cheng Yanjin also knew that this was not a competition, everything was about Gao Changgong's safety, because he seemed to be reckless and arrogant, but it was to arouse the anger of the old man in gray.

Those who are angry can bring out more power, but those who lose their minds will show more flaws. Cheng Biting Jin successfully provoked the anger of the old man in gray and made him fall into a crazy situation, how could Ling Xiaoyun on the side let go of this golden opportunity.

The first strike is strong, and the second strike suffers. Masters fight against each other, often only fighting for one line.

"The mayfly shakes the tree!" The gray-clothed old man roared angrily, his fur rushed to the crown, his clothes flew up, and the long sword in his hand swung out a silver light curtain, tearing the air in front of him and stabbing at Ling Xiaoyun who rushed towards him.

This gray-clothed old man is Zhang Song, originally he saw that the sneak attack failed to make a contribution, and wanted to report his name and ask his grandson Zhang Mingkang's whereabouts, but he didn't want Cheng Biting Jin's arrogant nonsense to make him angry, and the hatred in his heart suddenly turned over, and he just wanted to quickly kill this noisy beast and the lowly prince on the spot.

"Old miscellaneous hair, Hugh is rampant!" After Ling Xiaoyun pounced to death, Cheng Biting Jin also screamed, holding the knife in both hands, and rushed towards Zhang Song fiercely like a wild bull and a tiger.

"Get out of here!"

Zhang Song roared, the sleeves of his robe flew and the long sword flew over, a sea of smoke, and an incomparably majestic aura suddenly emanated from him, which made Xiao Ling and Cheng Yanjin rush forward slightly, and at this moment, the long sword in Zhang Song's hand burst out with earth-shattering sword qi, enveloping Cheng Yanjin and Ling Xiaoyun like a storm.

"Jingle Bell!"

After a messy and piercing loud noise, the two figures suddenly flew out and slammed into the wall of the imperial study, and in the dull loud noise, the entire building trembled violently, and the dust on the roof fell in a flutter.

The two people who flew out were Ling Xiaoyun and Cheng Yanjin.

"Wow-"

Cheng Biting Jin spurted out a mouthful of blood, and struggled several times before he stood up with the giant pillar beside him, but his stout body trembled slightly, and the blood at the corner of his mouth fell like an infusion, wetting a large piece of broken and messy clothes, while his dark complexion showed a pale color, and his sharp eyes were even more sluggish.

Ling Xiaoyun didn't look much better than Cheng Biting Jin, his mouth and nose were bleeding, his face was pale, and at the cracked tiger's mouth, red blood dripped down the broken long sword to the ground. Obviously, he also suffered a lot of injuries in the collision.

On the other side, Zhang Song's coarse gray clothes revealed seven or eight holes, revealing a lot of skin, and there was a gap more than a foot long between his chest and abdomen, although it was not deep, but the bloody appearance was still a little terrifying. Zhang Song's hair had been completely scattered, covering most of his face, but an abnormal flush appeared on the exposed half of his face, obviously, one move repelled the two masters of Ling Xiaoyun and Cheng Yanjin, and Zhang Song himself was not happy.

Although he is more than one step ahead of the two in terms of skill, it is still not easy for him to win when he loses his cool and is attacked by Cheng Yanjin and Ling Xiaoyun.

"Xiao Yun, bite the gold!" Seeing Ling Xiaoyun and Cheng Biting Jin's miserable appearance, Gao Changgong was suddenly shocked and wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Lu Hanyue.

"Lord Wang, it's okay, I can't die yet!" Cheng Yanjin gasped and said with a grin while wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand.

Gao Changgong's eyes flashed with a touch of resentment, a touch of apology, a touch of emotion, he nodded silently, and then his eyes fell on Gao Yanzong, who didn't know when he sat back on the dragon chair, and scolded: "Gao Yanzong, do you really want to turn against me and kill each other?" ”

"Hahahaha!" Gao Yanzong immediately laughed wildly when he heard this, and said with a mocking face: "Gao Changgong, this is what you forced me, you are just a mere mongrel, you are delusional to covet the position of the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, the shame of your Gao family should have disappeared from this world a long time ago!" ”

Gao Changgong suddenly closed his eyes in pain when he heard this, his handsome face was even more distorted, his face was pale, his chest rose and fell violently, and there was a trace of blood flowing from his fingernails in his clenched fists.

Although he had long known that he was not treated by his brothers and suffered a lot of cold eyes, but now that he was so nakedly scolded as a "mongrel" and ridiculed and insulted, Gao Changgong felt that his entire heart was crushed by a sharp blade, and the huge pain almost suffocated him.

"Daddy, you have a wife and children, and there are soldiers who love you, cheer up!" Seeing Gao Changgong's painful appearance, a touch of heartache and worry flashed in Lu Hanyue's cold eyes, and his mouth opened lightly, and his cold voice went straight into Gao Changgong's heart like a trickle.

Gao Changgong was shocked, and slowly opened his bloodshot eyes, with a sadness that could not be dissolved. Gao Changgong took a deep breath, looked at Gao Yanzong from afar, and said, "Don't you really miss a little brotherhood?" ”

"Brother? Do you deserve it?! Gao Yanzong looked at Gao Changgong frantically, jumped on the dragon chair, looked at Gao Changgong condescendingly, and roared: "You go to die, go to die!" Mr. Zhang, kill him, I will make you the national teacher, one person under ten thousand people, and the Lunatic Worship Sect will also become the national religion of my Great Qi, and it will be worshiped by all the people of the world! ”

Gao Changgong was like being struck by lightning, his body trembled a few times, he staggered back a few steps, his face was pale, and two lines of tears were left in the tiger's eyes. Gao Changgong's lips trembled a few times, and a hoarse voice finally came out of his throat: "Father, father, yes, no, I'm sorry!" ”

His voice was very low, so low that even Lu Hanyue, who was close at hand, couldn't hear it clearly. And after saying this, Gao Changgong spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", and the whole person seemed to be drained of strength, and fell backwards softly, falling into Qin Qiong's arms.

"Gao Changgong, today is your death date, accept your life!" Just when Gao Changgong fell backwards and Lu Hanyue lost his mind and exclaimed, Zhang Song immediately shouted and pounced, walking with the sword, and the breath ran through Changhong, and the stunning and powerful sword seemed to come from the sky, which was wonderful to the peak.