Old Man Deng hesitated for a moment, took out a more delicate small bottle from his arms, took out a blue-green pill from it, and said slowly: "The enchantment outside is afraid that it won't last long." Let's hope he'll be there in time!"

After that, he stuffed the pill into his mouth, closed his eyes and breathed to let the effect melt.

After a while, Old Man Deng stood up, his body became erect, and his cloudy eyes became clear and sharp. He glanced at Huang Xiaowei, touched her head with pity, and said, "Girl, I've suffered you!

"Grandpa Deng......" Huang Xiaowei's tears rained down. She rarely cried, and her mother had a complex relationship of love and hatred for her. Her brother has not had a good face for her since she was a child, and if she talks about love, except for the old woman who has been taking her, there is only the old man in front of her. In front of them, she was able to release her vulnerability, but now, even this old man was leaving her.

Huang Xiaowei wiped away her tears, when she experienced and encountered all the nightmares, only those devils in hell sneered at her, and in her current world, no one really cared about her and loved her. When there is no one to rely on, she does not rely on anyone, and in the face of death, she is still fearless. Since the devil is going to come to her and lash her, she should fight back, even if it is a moth to the fire, and never back down!

"Follow me!" the old man smiled, his robe slightly spread, and walked to the door with a calm expression, gently pushing the door open. The moment the door opened, the attack on the barrier suddenly stopped.

Old man Deng stood with his hands in his hands, staring coldly at the people in front of him. Huang Xiaowei held a knife in his right hand, his eyes full of anger.

Gu Daoming looked at Old Man Deng's posture, and his energy was not like a Zhong Gu, so he looked at the Witch Gu Master who was protected by two warriors in the distance suspiciously. The wizard also had a hint of doubt in his eyes, but then nodded at him, signaling him to rest assured.

Gu Daoming breathed a sigh of relief, put aside the people in front of him, walked to the front and faced the two people outside the door, and said with a sad expression: "Alas...... Sister, why are you so bothered? Although your father has spent very little time with you and is a little prejudiced against you, you have always been his flesh and blood, and your blood is thicker than water, how can you be so ruthless to harm your father and take away the token of your father's Tsing Yi Gang? Come with me, kowtow in front of your father and admit your mistakes, and I will intercede for you!"

"Young Gang Master Benevolence!"

"Third Miss, although you are waiting to see you, he is your father anyway, how can you ...... Hurt him!alas......"

"A woman is so vicious and does such a thing that violates human morality, damn it!"

"Even the surname is not the same as the helper, this woman is a big rebellion!!"

Gu Daoming was very satisfied with this effect, he turned around and raised his hand and waved it loudly: "Everyone, the third young lady may just be confused for a while, I believe that she can change it if she gives her a chance! Please don't speak ill of each other again......

"Young helper, you are too benevolent!"

"The young gang leader is mighty!"

"Hey...... Third Miss, look at your brother, hand over the token! You can't be a helper as a woman!"

"Even if we don't support women as helpers!"

Huang Xiaowei smiled coldly when he heard this, and tightly grasped the long sword in his hand. Bad words, wanton slander, and snubbing, how could she have never been subjected to this? Gu Daoming was in black and white, and the gang was either stubborn and ignorant, or he was Gu Daoming's person, and it was superfluous nonsense to justify it. Nowadays, kill as many as you can!!

Old man Deng turned around and glanced at Huang Xiaowei, and found that her expression was just indifferent and unwilling to explain, so he sighed and said in a low voice: "It's a pity that I didn't take you on the path of cultivation in the first place." With your talent, bones, and heart, you will be able to beat many of Chen Qingfeng's disciples by a few points in less than ten years. Heh......" Old man Deng shook his head again and laughed bitterly at himself: "What's the use of saying this at this time......

Huang Xiaowei said confidently when he heard this: "Grandpa Deng, even if I don't practice, with my martial arts for more than ten years, it is enough to kill a few people." At least, better than a lot of my Tsing Yi gang helmsmen!"

Old man Deng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then laughed loudly and heartily: "Haha! haha! Okay!! Now, even if our two fathers die, we must let their blood fill this courtyard!"

Old man Deng's words were full of energy! A robe automatically fluttered up without wind, and with a wave of his big hand, he opened the enchantment, and the murderous aura instantly enveloped the entire courtyard.

Gu Daoming took a few steps back in shock, and slowly retreated into the crowd, for some scenes, just say what should be said, there is no need to give up his life for a while. He turned around to look for the two Guiyun Stage Grandmasters he had invited, one of them was an elder from the Xingyun Sect, Changqiu. An old man in his sixties, with a round face, always squeezed out a smile on his face. The other is Qiushuimen Liu Mubai, about sixty years old, dressed in a dark gray robe, with a gloomy face and a high nose.

Liu Mubai saw Gu Daoming retreat, revealing an undisguised look of disdain. Gu Daoming touched his nose in embarrassment, compared to his life, face is not important.

Liu Mubai glanced at Changqiu, who was still smiling, and saw that he didn't care, so he snorted coldly, and scolded in his heart: Old thing, it's really shameless, do you want me to strike first? That witch master is also a thing that is not worthy of the name, and he began to blow so hard that he could make Old Man Deng have no power to fight back, and now he looks like the old man is in good spirits, but it doesn't look like he has been hit by a Gu worm.

The witch master ushered in three dissatisfied glances, and then looked at Old Man Deng's appearance that he was fine, and even he had doubts. If it's really invalid, then it's really a big problem. Randomly gritted his teeth, and increased the intensity of casting the gourd-shaped magic weapon held at the top of his hand again, and the aura of the golden armor was now faint, but it could still be felt. I guess I'm stuck in something. Only by breaking through this layer of trapped power of the golden armor can it exert its power. Then, those who question his ability will not dare to speak up.

Old Man Deng felt that the Gu worm in his body was struggling desperately, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and his eyes looked coldly at the wizard Gu Master, with a mocking expression on his face.

Under Old Man Deng's fierce gaze, the sweat on his forehead suddenly increased. I felt weird. At the beginning, Old Man Deng was obviously weakened by the golden armor and couldn't lift his aura. Even the enchantment in the courtyard was made by him with runes, and it was not arranged on the spot. Why does he look like he's okay now? And the golden armor is getting weaker and weaker? Cracking the golden armor? Impossible!

The sorcerer even got a little wet on his back.

Changqiu met Liu Mubai's eyes at this time, and then glanced at the witch master in the distance, nodded, restrained his smile, and said to Liu Mubai next to him: "Quickly and quickly, what secret technique should Old Man Deng use to forcibly suppress the golden armor now, but it is the end of the strong crossbow, we have been delayed here for too long, I am afraid that things will change." ”

Liu Mubai nodded, replaced the long sword on his back with a "bang", grabbed it in his hand, turned into a white rainbow, and stabbed Old Man Deng suddenly.

Changqiu looked at the place to the west, and then no longer hesitated to look, and lightly touched the ground with his left foot, and also threw himself towards Old Man Deng.

Old man Deng stepped on his feet, blocked Huang Xiaowei's side, stretched out his hand, and shot two yellow runes from his sleeve, and the runes conjured up a circular light blue halo, and the circular halo was densely covered with fonts like seal characters.

"Ding ding" The willow wood white long sword struck on the circular rune enchantment like a fine iron collision, and a faint circle of light popped out where the tips of the swords collided.

The ensuing Changqiu threw a long fist, and a huge fist that had transformed slammed into the enchantment where Old Man Deng was.

The aftermath of "wave ......" has been ...... for a long time

This punch hit the aperture in front of him, and Old Man Deng was hit by this huge force and took a step back, and his face became even more solemn.

Although Changqiu's long fist did not shatter the enchantment, it brought a lot of impact to Old Man Deng. Take a few steps back at random and prepare for the second round of attacks.

Liu Mubai's blow failed, and he jumped high in the air with the elastic force of the aperture collision, just like a big bird with the help of the power of the moonlight, a sword qi was instantly formed, and he condescendingly slashed at Old Man Deng.

Old man Deng's eyes drifted, looking at the sword that was gathering momentum in the air, and without thinking, he stuffed a rune into Huang Xiaowei's palm, grabbed his wrist and threw it at the eaves, and shouted: "Run!"

Then his left hand stretched out and shot two runes at Liu Mubai, and suddenly ran towards Changqiu.

Everything happens between the calcium carbide fires.

Huang Xiaowei was thrown onto the eaves, glanced at Old Man Deng, stomped his feet and ran away with a bow to the eaves.

Seeing this, Gu Daoming immediately reacted and commanded everyone to pursue. His target was only Huang Xiaowei, and as for those few cultivators, it was just a cooperative relationship, each taking what he needed. The struggle between cultivators is not something that mortals like them are involved in.

Several members of the Tsing Yi Gang jumped on the eaves one after another, and the rest of the disciples chased after them in the direction where Huang Xiaowei fled.

The crossbowmen of the secret door shot their crossbow arrows one after another as they jumped onto the eaves, and they received an order to kill the third lady. They are just killers, they don't need to think, they just need to carry out orders.

Huang Xiaowei, who was running, heard the sound of crossbow arrows flying from behind him and breaking through the air, so he had no choice but to stop and turn around and swing a sword flower. There were a few more "ding, ding, ding......" sounds, and the arrows landed one after another. After this delay, the gang behind gradually narrowed the distance a lot.

Although these crossbowmen did not have a very high level of cultivation, they were also good hands that had been screened and trained for a long time. Although the crossbow arrow did not hit Huang Xiaowei, it successfully hindered her escape, and the impact of the arrow and the sword also shocked Huang Xiaowei's arm numb.

After shooting down the arrows, Huang Xiaowei didn't dare to stop, and he no longer defended himself against the arrows, so he got up and jumped directly to an eaves three feet away with the help of running. He rolled on the ground, turned around and swung his sword to lift the tiles, and immediately ran again.

The shattered tiles slammed into the chasing ground gang behind them. The gang that was hit screamed and rolled down the eaves, or was hit in mid-air and fell straight down.

The wordless cracking of tiles and the screams and wails of those who were struck echoed poignantly in the quiet night sky......

Beneath the smashed roof were a few shivering ordinary people, hiding in the corners with fearful expressions......