"Xiaohan, what's wrong, what's going on? What do you run? Song Yuling was looking for Mo Han on the street, and saw Mo Han hurriedly running towards him, sweating profusely, so he hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

Mo Han has never been so eager to see Song Yuling in his life as he is now, he grabbed Song Yuling's arm, as if he saw a savior, and said breathlessly, "Senior Brother Song, where did you go, I just looked for you for a long time, I ......" Mo Han didn't finish speaking, a group of people behind him had already rushed over, only to see that each of them had weapons in their hands, knives, swords, and sticks, menacing, and it seemed that there were more than a hundred people.

The leader looked like he had a blue nose and swollen face at this time, his legs were limping, and he looked very injured. I saw him pointing at Mo Han angrily, and shouted loudly, "It's him, it was the master he beat just now, you beat me hard today, and killed the master." ”

Song Yuling pulled Mo Han behind him, looked at him, and said, "What's the matter?" What happened? This sentence was not only said to the person opposite, but also asked Mo Han behind him.

Mo Han hid behind Song Yuling, gently pulled his shirt, and said in a low voice, "Senior Brother Song, this incident is really not my fault, these people actually bullied a little girl in broad daylight, and they happened to be bumped into by me, and then I taught him a little lesson, who knew that he couldn't help beating him so much, he became like this after I punched him a few times, you know, I don't have spiritual power at all now." ”

At this time, someone in the crowd on the opposite side also recognized Song Yuling, and the person whispered to He Zhi, "Ah Zhi, this person seems to be Song Yuling from Qingjun, I'm afraid we can't afford to provoke it." ”

Although He Zhi had never seen Song Yuling before, but he had heard of his name, he looked at the person in front of him carefully, and then said disdainfully, "What's wrong with cultivating immortals, people who cultivate immortals can beat people casually, is there any king law in this world!" I don't care, he made the first move today, I must get it back and call me. ”

As soon as He Zhi's words fell, the group of people behind him brandished their swords and clubs and rushed towards Mo Han and them.

If Mo Han was alone at this time, he might still be a little worried, but now that Song Yuling is here, he doesn't need to think about losing in a fight. With Song Yuling's skills, it is more than enough to deal with these people, even if there are so many people, it is completely manageable.

However, gradually, Mo Han noticed that Song Yuling was a little wrong, and at this time Mo Han found out that Song Yuling did not bring a sword when he went out today. Mo Han didn't take care because he was in too much of a hurry when he came out and forgot, and he came out to play, so he didn't expect to encounter such a situation.

At the moment, Song Yuling has neither a sword nor a spiritual power, and he is simply fighting with these people in front of him. Although they have the upper hand now, but after a long time, there are so many people on the other side, and they will be the ones who will suffer in the end.

"When is this, do you still care about these bullshit rules, it's important to save your life!" Mo Han wailed in his heart, Yunzhong and Qingjun have rules, disciples in the sect are not allowed to use spiritual power to fight and use force at will, let alone use spiritual power against ordinary people.

On this side, Song Yuling was vigorous in dodging the oncoming swords and the sticks that kept swinging at him, he was now the same as Mo Han, he had no spiritual power, even if he had, he would definitely not violate the rules of Qingjun. However, fortunately, Song Yuling is already extraordinary, and he can still deal with the group of people in front of him in a short time, I am afraid that there are so many people on the other side, if they can't get out of it all the time, after a long time, this situation may be unfavorable to them, and now he can only hope for Ming Haoqi, hoping that he can come over as soon as possible.

Song Yuling's sword is called Zhuohua Sword, and it has a high reputation in the entire immortal cultivation world, and it is extremely spiritual, because in the days when he has no spiritual power, he has not touched Zhuohua, lest he desecrate it.

Gradually, Mo Han felt that his back began to burn again, sweat flowed, and there was a pain in his heart, he slowly moved behind Song Yuling, and the two of them were back to back. Mo Han said angrily while dealing with the crowd that kept rushing up, "Song Yuling, what's the matter?" You can't fight with spiritual power, it's always okay to run away with spiritual power, you first knock them all down, and then we run out and then talk about it, in this way, we won't hurt them, and we won't hurt the innocent. ”

Song Yuling repelled the person who raised his sword in front of him with a palm, and several people who came together behind the person also fell to the ground in a row, he looked sideways at Mo Han and said, "Xiaohan, I can't ......"

"Be careful......" Mo Han suddenly shouted, at this time, a few people suddenly appeared from nowhere behind Song Yuling, in a hurry, Mo Han turned around and protected Song Yuling in front of him, and a person behind him held a knife and slashed at the top of his head, he hurriedly turned his head slightly, and the sharp blade flashed in front of his eyes.

Fang Cai Mo Han saw that it was not only this knife that was swinging towards Song Yuling, it seemed that there were a few people with sticks in their hands, and before he could turn around to take a look, he suddenly had a sharp pain in his legs, and there were two consecutive "clicks", and in the next second, Mo Han fell straight to the ground.

"Xiaohan!" Song Yuling shouted, and directly kicked the two people with sticks behind Mo Han out with two feet, and the two were kicked out of the distance before they fell back to the ground heavily, only to see them spitting blood in their mouths, covering their whole bodies on the ground and humming.

Song Yuling helped Mo Han into his arms, his eyes were very flustered, and he hurriedly said, "Xiaohan, how are you?" ”

At this time, Mo Han's back began to have a little blood stain printed, presumably the wound was cracked, but he had no time to care about the injury on his back at this time, he held Song Yuling's arm, tried several times to stand up, but his legs were still unable to exert strength, and as long as he tried a little harder, there would be a cone stinging pain on his legs, and he finally said, "Senior Brother Song, what should I do?" My leg seems to be broken. There was no panic in his tone, only a slight frustration.

When Mo Han first came to the clouds and began to learn the sword, the sword he used at that time was not careful, and once he accidentally fell off the sword for some reason, at that time he was already able to fly very high, thanks to the spiritual power to protect the body, but at that time Mo Han still broke a leg and lay on the bed for many days, and then Lin Qingfeng gave him his heart. And now the feeling of weakness and pain coming from Mo Han's leg is exactly the same as the feeling he felt when he fell from the air, but now that he has no spiritual support, the feeling of pain is even more complete.

Song Yuling stretched out his hand to check Mo Han's legs, the expression on his face became more and more solemn, suddenly, he raised his head, his eyes swept sharply towards the few people who were holding the sword and were trying to continue to move forward, those people were stared at by Song Yuling, and immediately froze in place, not daring to continue to move forward.

The two people who kicked out Song Yuling were still lying on the ground at this time, and they probably couldn't get up for a while, and the people next to them looked at their painful looks, and they couldn't help but start to be jealous of Song Yuling, so they didn't dare to move forward just now.

He Zhi saw that the group of people around him were all trembling, and scolded, "A group of waste, usually look like a show of martial arts, and when it comes to the real time, one by one is timid, I tell you, if you don't kill him today, you all have to die for me." As he spoke, he snatched the sword of a person next to him and stabbed at Mo Han.

Seeing He Zhi walking towards them viciously, Song Yuling stood up, but before he could make a move, in the next second, He Zhi had already been kicked out first.

Ming Haoqi flew to Mo Han's side, looked at him with a painful look, his heart tightened, and said, "Xiaohan, what's wrong with you, what's uncomfortable?" Just now he was discussing things with Zhong Yang, and immediately rushed over after hearing Song Yuling's transmission, but he didn't think that he was still a step too late.

Mo Han saw Ming Haoqi, and for a while, all the discomfort in his body suddenly poured out, only to hear him say aggrievedly, "Third Senior Brother, my legs, my back, everywhere hurts, I am now uncomfortable all over my body, it hurts very much." ”

Ming Haoqi tapped Mo Han's chest a few times with his hand, and then held his leg again, and delivered some spiritual power to him, although the medicinal effect of the scattered spirit pill was still there, but the spiritual power he lost could finally relieve his pain a little at this time, and Mo Han did feel that the pain in his body was reduced a lot.

Fang Cai Ming Haoqi didn't use a lot of strength on his feet, and after he kicked him in the chest, he still staggered back a few steps, and was finally supported by the person behind him in time so that he wouldn't fall to the ground in embarrassment.

He Zhi had already suffered a loss, but now this kick completely kicked his face away, he waved away a few people who were supporting him, pointed in the direction of Mo Han and them, and roared angrily, "Dare to kick this master, none of you want to leave today", after speaking, he said to the people behind him, "Listen, master, I have changed my mind, I want to live, if anyone catches them today, I will be rewarded." ”

"Ah Heng, you go first, leave it to me here." After Song Yuling finished speaking, he then stood up and walked towards the comer. In the next second, Song Yuling felt that his hand was gently grabbed, and he lowered his head suspiciously, seeing Mo Han looking at him.

Mo Han's whole person was a little weak now, and when he saw Song Yuling looking at him, he let go of the hand holding him, and said softly, "Senior Brother Song, let's go together." After speaking, he turned his head to look at Ming Haoqi beside him and said, "Third Senior Brother, Senior Brother Song doesn't have spiritual power, it may be very troublesome to get out, we can't let him stay here alone." ”

For such a long time, Mo Han had actually begun to see the clues, although he was just guessing, but seeing Song Yuling's shocked expression after hearing his words and Ming Haoqi's face was not the slightest wave, it was still a faint appearance, Mo Han knew that he had guessed correctly, and Ming Haoqi must have known.