"Yes."

Ren Dongyou admired Dingming's personality in his heart and nodded.

Yi Jing didn't want to die, but she had no choice, and her face was like ashes.

"Master and Uncle treat me like a mountain, if they die, I don't want to live, that's right..."

Irene said in her heart, she had already made up her mind to kill herself, and when she resumed her operation, she would immediately draw her sword and kill herself.

"I can't do it! This thing must not be done! ”

Suddenly, I heard a man's shout.

The hearts of the people moved, and their eyes looked.

I saw a vague figure, turning into a remnant of the Dao Dao, and the speed of the extreme came suddenly, even those Demon Sect disciples couldn't stop him in the slightest.

And this person is holding another person in his arms.

Holding one person in his arms, there is such an amazing speed.

Everyone is a master, at this time, their hearts are full of thoughts, and they are thinking in their hearts, even if they are not the first in the world, they are afraid that they can be ranked among the top five.

Even Zuo Qiu Ming, the leader of the Wuyue Alliance, thought: 'Although he seems to be in a hurry, even flustered, he has not stepped on the corners of the clothes of any collapsed people wherever he passed. ’

The people who came rushed straight into the Hengshan faction before they suddenly stopped.

Fang Nan looked at it with some surprise.

This is a big monk, with a green robe and a robe, surrounded by beads, but with a big beard, plus a tall figure, a fierce face, and a fierce eyes, he does not have the dusty temperament of a monk at all, but is like a butcher in the market, and he is violent.

And the person in his arms, short in stature, with a high and bulging back, is a camel, and it is the person who fled from Huashan before.

The camel's black eyes, gurgling and rolling in the sockets, did not speak, and looked stiff, obviously being pointed.

"It's not a monk!"

Yue Qianjun recognized the person and said with a frown.

This monk once brought the six immortals of Peach Valley and made a big fuss about his mountain, which impressed him deeply.

The non-precept monk breathed a sigh of relief, and did not let go of the person in his hand, so he immediately shouted: "Master Dingming, I can't help it!" ”

After two more breaths of relief, he shouted again: "I can't help it, I can't help it!" ”

In the ring, Ding Ming had a cold face and said loudly: "This is an internal matter of my Hengshan faction, and it has nothing to do with Master Bujie. ”

Ku Rong also turned his head, and said sarcastically in a hoarse voice:

"Great monk, what does the life or death of the Hengshan faction have to do with you? Could it be that among this group of nuns, there is a good relationship with you, or is it an illegitimate daughter? ”

As soon as these words came out, the monk lowered his head in shame and was silent for a long time.

When everyone saw his reaction, they all thought in their hearts: 'Although the words are ugly, this demon cult demon has really guessed correctly.' ’

Whether it is the Seven Great Sects or the Sun and Moon Sect, they are all speculating about who has something to do with the non-abstinence.

For a time, the Hengshan faction became the focus of everyone.

Hearing the ridicule, Dingming said that although he was ashamed, he hated to fight with Kurong for life and death immediately.

But after thinking about it, the disciples of her Hengshan Sect are all orphans who were adopted and picked up, maybe 'Bu Jie' is really the biological father of which disciple.

So before the disciple committed suicide, she recognized her biological father and reunited with her family, and she should still fulfill this thing, so she forcibly endured her anger and waited for the truth to be revealed.

Here, Irene should be the daughter of the unquit. ’

Fang Nan guessed in his heart, but he was not 100% sure.

Dingming waited for the recognition of the precept, did not wait for the retraction of the order, and everyone also waited for the truth to be revealed.

For a while, the top of the mountain was so eerily quiet, but Fang Nan broke the silence and said:

"Master Bujie, what are you doing catching this camel?"

Only then did he remember that he was holding a person in his hand, and he threw the person aside casually, turned his head to look at Fang Nan, and then nodded and said, "Little monk, for the sake of the monk, I will tell you." ”

"I wanted to rush to Huashan, and... watched the sword fight, but because of drunkenness, I was delayed a lot of time... As a result, when I arrived in a hurry, even the stronghold disciples at the foot of the mountain were gone. ”

"I thought I had missed the time, the Huashan event was over, and I wanted to turn around and leave, but suddenly I saw this camel running down the mountain... If he just runs, it doesn't matter, he is dead, he uses light skills, jumps out of more than a dozen stone steps in one step, and is not afraid of breaking his leg..."

"I thought it was strange, so I cried out to him to stop, but the camel did not listen at all, but turned around and went into the forest."

"How did you tell him to stop?" Fang Nan asked.

Bu said: "I shouted at that time, 'Dead camel, you stop Lao Tzu, I heard no ***...'"

Fang Nandao: "If it's me, I won't stop." ”

Bu Qu glared at him, and said, "I was angry at the time, so I chased after him." ”

"At first, I just wanted to catch up with him and ask questions, but this camel's legs and feet are very neat, and the faster he runs, I moved the idea of competing for light skills, and chased after him with all my might..."

Everyone recognizes this camel, which is the wooden peak of Saibei, nicknamed the wooden camel.

Mu Gaofeng's kung fu is average, but his light skills are really good, and in the huge martial arts, they are enough to squeeze into the top ten, so although there are many enemies, he can always be at ease.

Looking at the current results, it is obvious that Mu Gaofeng was caught up and captured, which naturally shows that this monk's light martial arts are better than him.

"This camel ran so fast that he chased him for another four or five miles before I intercepted him..."

Someone asked: "Sect Master, do you need to drive this troublesome monk away?" ”

"It doesn't matter."

Ren Dongyou waved his hand and said.

Even the sect leader said so, and the demon sect people could only restrain their actions and wait for the following.

"At that time, I had already come to the vicinity of Qingping Restaurant, I wanted to capture someone and take it to the restaurant to eat and drink, and asked by the way, but I didn't expect this camel to say, 'You are not from the Demon Sect?' ”

"I thought to myself, 'Hey, I don't even know who your grandfather is, just fucking fast, if I know the identity of Uncle Ben, wouldn't I be so scared that I flew to the sky', and then I thought about it, 'No, what does this have to do with Huashan's sword and the Sun and Moon Sect...', so I ordered his acupoint questioning, and then rushed back to Huashan as soon as possible."

Fang Nan said quietly: "Master Bujie is very alert. ”

Hearing the compliment, Bujie couldn't help showing a smug look on his face, and said with a smile:

"Of course, if I come a little later, I might not see you... I can't see it... She. ”

As he spoke, his voice lowered again, and his gaze searched among the disciples of Heng Mountain.

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but be amused and curious.

It's funny that I can't hear the sarcasm, and I'm curious that I don't know who that 'she' is.

The matter came to an end, and Ren Dongyou said: "The competition continues." ”

"Mrs. Shi, please." Kurong only said.

Since you don't want to recognize each other, you don't have to wait. ’

At this thought, Ding Ming shouted coldly: "Demon Sect Demon, Lao Ni will never die with his back on you!" ”

A look of determination flashed in his eyes, and he rushed out quickly.

She has a strong temperament, knowing that her opponent is a half-step grandmaster, and she can't be defeated, but she still blasts out with all her palm, but she begs for death.