"Qingyunmen disciple?"

In the dilapidated and half-collapsed land temple, there was silence for a while, and the faces of several people looked ugly, but after a while, it was Ximen Yingrui who first opened his mouth and asked Ao Kui: "You can't be mistaken, right?"

Ao Kui shook his head, but there seemed to be a trace of hesitation in his voice, and said, "No, ......"

Ximen Yingrui glanced at him, and suddenly said: "We have almost been together in the past few years, because of the relationship between the sect, so we have always avoided those disciples of the righteous sect, especially those from the Qingyunmen lineage, and have never fought with them. Have you fought them before?"

Ao Kui was obviously suffocated for a moment before he said, "No." ”

Wang Zong Jingdeng, who was standing on the side, frowned, and Ximen Yingrui also asked, "In that case, why are you so sure that those people are Qingyun disciples?"

Ao Kui was dumbfounded and speechless for a while, and after a while, he secretly glanced at Xu Menghong, who was standing aside, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes. This move naturally couldn't escape the attention of Wang Zongjing and Ximen Yingrui, and suddenly both of them had some doubts in their hearts, Wang Zongjing waited for a while, and said softly: "Sister Hong?"

Xu Menghong stood there and didn't speak immediately, the light flashed in the one-eye hidden behind the veil, but after a while, he said coldly: "Since Ao Kui said so, he naturally has his reason, I believe him." ”

As soon as these words came out, Ao Kui looked obviously relieved, but the faces of the remaining two people were a little unsightly. The atmosphere in the Land Temple fell silent again, with a hint of embarrassment and a faint sense of tension that was wordless.

Xu Menghong's eyes swept over Ximen Yingrui and fell on Wang Zongjing, and after a while, he said lightly: "You two don't believe my words?"

After being silent for a while, Ximen Yingrui slowly shook his head and said, "I believe it." ”

Wang Zongjing glanced at him and said the same: "I believe it too. ”

Xu Menghong nodded, and did not dwell on this matter anymore, stretched out her hand to signal the other three to come to her side, and then said in a deep voice: "Although that little ghost ran away, we will also act at the opportunity, first talk about the news we found out today." Xiao Wang, you say it first. ”

Wang Zongjing opened his mouth and said: "The Hongming Daoist of Liangyi Temple is indeed still in Liangzhou City, but the specific location is unknown. Xu Menghong's veil trembled slightly, glanced at him, and said, "Is the news reliable?"

Wang Zongjing nodded.

Xu Menghong pondered for a moment, and then said lightly: "Try your best to check again, and find out the Hongming Dao people." ”

Wang Zongjing nodded silently.

Xu Menghong immediately looked at Ximen Yingrui, who hesitated for a moment and said, "I didn't hear anything about Hongming, but when I was about to come back, I heard a gossip that seemed to have just spread. ”

"Huh?" The other Sanba, including Wang Zongjing, were all attracted by him and looked at him together. Ximen Yingrui lowered his voice and said, "It is said that someone has confirmed that the two factions of people who fought in the downtown of Dongshi that day, in addition to the Jizo Gate, which defeated the Gate, there is another group of people whose origins have also been found out. ”

Xu Menghong's body was shocked, and she said, "Which one is it?"

Ximen Yingrui said: "Jiaolong faction." ”

Wang Zongjing was stunned for a moment, and said, "Is it the Jiaolong Sect that opened the mountain gate on the Flying Dragon Peak in the depths of the Manshan Mountain?"

Ximen Yingrui nodded and said, "Exactly." At the end, he added a sentence, saying, "This news may not be reliable, there is such a saying." ”

Xu Menghong thought for a moment, but still shook her head and said: "This thing doesn't seem to be true, although the Jiaolong Sect is quite powerful, but without evidence, no one can make a conclusion." Moreover, it is difficult to say whether this is a ploy by some people who want to cause trouble, let alone ......"

Halfway through the words, Xu Menghong's voice suddenly choked, as if he felt something, and the other three people also reacted in the same way, showing a little vigilance on their faces at the same time, and there was a sound of light footsteps from outside the Land Temple. The perennial experience was quickly revealed at this moment, almost at the first time, Wang Zongjing and Ximen Yingrui grabbed both sides of the gate at the same time, Ao Kui was murderous, grabbed the black mace and stared at the gate, Xu Menghong is hand flashed with a faint light, and the white jade hook appeared again.

"Poof, poof, poof", the footsteps gradually approached, the atmosphere in the land temple tensed, and the hearts of the four people all turned a thought at the same time, could it be that those hateful Qingyun disciples turned around again?

But their suspicions didn't last long, and a moment later, a small figure appeared at the gate.

The strong wind rose sharply, and two figures appeared on both sides of the boy in an instant like ghosts, and two magic weapons with murderous aura also crossed his neck at the same time. And Ao Kui in front of him let out a low roar, and the black mace was already raised high, and it was about to be smashed down, smashing the disgraced boy into pulp.

At this moment, Xu Menghong suddenly shouted: "Stop!"

The black mace froze violently in mid-air, Ao Kui's face first flashed with astonishment, and then looked at Ba Le standing at the door with an incredulous expression, and Ximen Yingrui and Wang Zongjing, who controlled Ba Le on the left and right, were also stunned for a moment at this time, and slowly let go of their hands.

No one expected that this would be the case, and even the fact that those Qingyunmen disciples came back to fight the four of them to fight the four of them and shout for the people and the way of heaven might not have surprised them so much. Xu Menghong's veil trembled slightly, and others couldn't see her face, but the consternation that apparently came out of her eyes also showed that she didn't expect Ba Le to come back alone again, so she didn't say anything for a long time.

In the end, it was Wang Zongjing who coughed lightly, glanced at Ba Le with a complicated look, and said, "Ba Le, you, why did you come back?"

The corners of Ba Le's mouth twitched, his eyes swept over the four people in front of him, and there seemed to be a trace of fear in the depths of his eyes, but for some reason, he finally held on and ran away without turning around, but turned his head to look at Wang Zongjing again, it seemed that among the four people, he always believed in this young man the most:

"What I said before, doesn't it count?"

Wang Zongjing's hand holding the pale bone sword tightened, and after a moment, he said in a deep voice, "Count." ”

Ba Le looked at him deeply, nodded, and then walked back to the Earth Temple without saying a word, and under the surprised gazes of the four adults, he found a corner that was not covered by broken earth and rocks, and sat down against the wall.