022 Young man Ye Hanting

"Yes, let's go to Menghe Town to collect the current situation of Haoran Sect so that we can plan for the next step." Mo Wentian's expression was extremely dignified, he had already carefully calculated, if he wanted to complete the sect's prestige task, Qingshi Town was obviously impossible, the disappointment in the Wuji Gate of Qingshi Town had been raised to the extreme, and there was not much room for growth, only Menghe Town, which was under the jurisdiction of the hostile force, could not only rise from the lowest point of prestige, greatly improving the prestige of the sect, but also possibly meet the disciples of Haoran Sect, if he could eliminate the disciples of the other party's Qi refining level five or more, not only did he hit the enemy, but also completed the task, why not?

"That being the case, the junior brother will follow the will of the master." Lei Wanshan's cultivation has risen sharply, and it is also a psychological itch, and the root head went down the mountain once, which happened to be an opportunity to exercise his actual combat ability.

Mo Wentian nodded, touched some spirit stones from his arms, and set his eyes on Gu Aoxue, and then said: "Senior Sister Gu, the beginning of the month is approaching, there are twenty-one lower-grade spirit stones here, you will activate the formations of the sect's Spirit Field, Spirit Beast Garden, Cultivation Dojo, and Mountain Gate, and also, Senior Brother Lei is not there, and the cultivation of all the disciples, Senior Sister can be good at supervising and teaching." ”

In fact, carefully calculated, the current building complex of Wuji Gate needs to consume a total of thirty-three lower grade spirit stones per month, but Mo Wentian is going down the mountain for a few days, and the practice room is not in a hurry to use it, and after returning to the mountain gate, the practice room will be operated normally!

Gu Aoxue knew that the responsibility was heavy, so she hurriedly stepped forward, respectfully took the spirit stone, carefully put it into the storage bag that Mo Wentian rewarded last time, and said with a solemn expression: "Please rest assured, senior brother in charge, senior sister will definitely live up to the trust and manage the sect well." ”

Mo Wentian knew that Gu Aoxue had a resolute temperament, and she was not a person who was afraid of difficulties, but she was also relieved to manage the sect temporarily, looked around, and said loudly: "Junior brothers and sisters, what else is going on?" ”

The four of them looked at each other, and Qi Qi shook his head, nothing else.

"That being the case, Senior Brother Lei will go down and prepare, and tomorrow morning, we will go down the mountain." Mo Wentian Huo Ran got up, and a momentum of Yue Zhuyuan emanated.

Lightning and thunder, wind and rain, on the official road leading to Menghe Town, a healthy horse carrying an unconscious young knight, rushed forward like an arrow, in the storm The sound of horses' hooves rattled, and more than a dozen horsemen and horses galloped from behind.

Immediately, a man with a scar on his face brandished a meteor hammer and laughed wildly: "Brothers, hurry up and catch up, the surname Ye has already fainted, and if you don't kill it at this time, it will take a while." ”

A one-eyed man holding a Pu knife rode his horse closer, wiped the rain on his face with his hand, and said with a loud smile: "Yes, Ye Hanting's martial arts are superb, and he is a young master in the rivers and lakes, I didn't expect him to have today, the commander Kong Xianchang has already injured him with a spell, as long as the brothers catch up and cut off his head with a knife, it will be a great achievement!" ”

While the two were talking, the healthy horse in front of them neighed, his hooves weakened, and he fell to the ground, and immediately the young man was thrown out of the ground, rolling on the ground several times, and his body was covered with mud.

"The one surnamed Ye has fallen off the horse, brothers, come on!" The scar-faced man shouted and rode forward, and the rest of his companions were excited, and swung their whips vigorously to beat the horse's back, as if they were afraid that the great credit of the day would fall into the hands of others.

The young knight named Ye Hanting fell to the ground suddenly, the pain made him wake up, looked at the chasing soldiers in the torrential rain, spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with muddy water, staggered from the mud to stand firm, 'dang', the long sword suddenly came out of the sheath with a touch of water, and an incomparable fierce murderous aura emanated.

Scarface was afraid of his prestige, he didn't dare to step forward, he suddenly pulled his head, and the galloping horse neighed, and he said viciously: "The surname Ye, you are already at the end of the crossbow, what kind of majesty do you have?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, Ye is dead, and he has to pull a few of the old thief's dog minions on the road." The rain dripped down his hairline, Ye Hanting's eyes were blurry, and he shook his head vigorously to shake off the muddy water on his face.

The one-eyed man stepped forward immediately and said in a loud voice: "Lao Tzu just doesn't understand, you could have become the beloved son-in-law of Kong Xianchang, the high-ranking uncle of Kong Mansion, but for an irrelevant trivial matter, you actually wanted to kill Kong Xianchang, it is really stupid." ”

Ye Hanting looked up at the sky, let the rain hit his face, and laughed wildly: "Old Kong thief has done a lot of evil, and he cares about people's lives, since Ye Mou has bumped into it, how can he sit idly by?" Killing one person can save tens of millions of people, at this time, it is Ye's father-in-law, but what? ”,

The scar-faced man laughed wildly and said: "The surname is Ye, you have to know that Lu Daokong Zhenling is an immortal, you are just a mortal, what are you going to fight him?" Because you are famous in the rivers and lakes, you will do such brainless things? ”

Ye Hanting smiled and said fearlessly: "How about the old thief Kong is an immortal?" Thinking that Dong Xiaomei had a worry-free childhood, but she lost her relatives because of the old thief Kong, and did such evil things that people and gods were angry about, Ye Mou gave up his life, and also did the right thing for heaven and drove away evil spirits. ”

"It's a pity! Pity! Good people don't live long, and the scourge lasts for thousands of years, but Ye Shaoxia is chivalrous, but he wants to die at the hands of our brothers. The one-eyed man was in awe, shaking his head and regretting that he didn't use it.

"What nonsense?" The scar-faced man shouted angrily: "Brothers, give Lao Tzu, kill the one surnamed Ye, Kong Xianchang will be rewarded." ”

As soon as his voice fell, the knight behind him suddenly responded, holding a gun and a knife, riding a horse forward, there was a knight horse faster, the tip of his gun pointed at Ye Hanting, relying on the inertia of the horse to swoop away, fiercely stabbed over, Ye Hanting dodged on his back, returned a sword, only to see a flash of green light, a scream suddenly and steeply, a head rose to the sky, and the war horse carried a headless corpse, galloping past.

A man with two swords was stunned, shouted violently, slapped his horse forward, and the two swords danced like snowflakes flying, and before he could get close, he was pierced by a sword and died under the horse.

The two men who made the spear glanced at each other, rode their horses together on the left and back, and squeezed the spear in both hands, Ye Hanting's sword light flashed, and the wrists of the two were broken together, making a terrible scream.

After a while, more than ten knights were all killed, Ye Hanting fell in a pool of blood, and he didn't know if Lu Dao was his own or someone else's, in a trance, he felt that his body was stabbed once, poked twice, and smashed with a hammer, and his body was already full of wounds, and there was no pain at all.

"Scar, he's no longer good, just send him on the road, why torture him." The one-eyed man looked displeased, and sat on the horse with a blood-dripping knife.

The scar-faced man turned over and dismounted, pulled out a dagger from his waist, added the tip of his tongue to it, his face was hideous, and he said viciously: "The surnamed Ye killed so many of my brothers, and if he didn't kill him alive, how could he be worthy of the dead brothers." ”

The one-eyed man sighed silently, stopped talking, and the scar-faced man stepped forward viciously, lifted the mud-like Ye Hanting up, raised the dagger, and stabbed him into the thigh.

Ye Hanting seemed to be dead, his head was tilted to one side as if he had no strength, his eyes were closed, he didn't move, and he didn't look like he was tormented by pain.

The scar-faced man was disappointed, and was about to pull out the dagger and stab him a few more times, when Ye Hanting suddenly moved, he hugged the scar-faced man by the waist with both hands, and opened his mouth wide to bite his throat.

"Ahh With a terrible scream, the scar-faced man was caught off guard, and he was bitten, he was shocked, and pushed out with all his might, but it was like being cast into an iron mountain, and he couldn't break free.

In an instant, Ye Hanting let go of his hands, and the two separated, only to see his mouth full of flesh and blood, and his pale face with a hint of misery, straight and upright on his back and fell into the muddy water.

The scar-faced man knelt on the ground, a bloody hole was bitten out of his neck, and gurgling blood came out of it, but he couldn't hold it, the blood flowed out along his fingers, and it was washed away by the rain, and soon his body lost all its strength, and he fell obliquely, and he couldn't die anymore.

The wind and rain stopped, and one of the gray clouds was almost transparent, and gradually brightened, and the brilliant sunlight penetrated through the crack in the cloud, and the gap widened rapidly, and a wind struck from the northwest, driving away the dark clouds in the sky, and the whole world was brightened.

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