Chapter 17 Which Sect Is This?
He never thought that the first time he saved someone, he would really encounter this bloody plot.
Heroes save beauty, and beauties are willing to promise each other.
It's just that the role in the story is wrong, Song Ying herself is not a hero, the beauty is still a nun, according to his words, "If it is replaced by Zhou Zhiruo, I will still consider it".
Naturally, this is nonsense, Song Ying just wants to catch up with Wei Yixiao now, and use his iron fist to teach this old bat a good lesson, not everyone can suck blood.
Wei Yi smiled and was extremely light, and in the blink of an eye, he jumped out of four or five miles.
It's just that Song Ying is not much worse, he is more powerful as a muscular giant, and the soles of his feet explode to support him straight into the sky five or six feet high, and his arms are spread out and gliding, like a flying hungry tiger, the winged tiger is the nightmare of all animals, who can escape in the sky and on the ground?
Although the speed is somewhat reduced when gliding, it is enough to win at the altitude, and you will not be blocked if you do not take the wrong road.
The disadvantage is that the speed of the road is full, so he has to jump hard every time he lands.
Just one after the other, Song Ying actually bit Wei Yixiao's back and didn't lose it.
Wei Yi smiled at the attack of cold poison, no matter how clever he was, he could only play seven or eight out of ten at most, and Song Ying rushed straight away, not paying attention to his body, only paying attention to speed, plus Jiuyang Divine Skill as the foundation, of course, the faster he rushed.
In the blink of an eye, the two jumped into the moonlit sky, one in front of the other.
Flying tigers chase bats.
It wasn't until Song Ying reacted that she found that she seemed to have arrived at her destination.
Bright top!
Just this stunned effort, Wei Yixiao had already grasped the effort to hide his figure.
This old bat was also anxious, he never thought that he would encounter a trouble today, if he didn't have a cold poison, the kid behind him would not want to take advantage of himself even if there were three more.
But today is a special few days of my month, the cold poison attacked, and I was hard ~ I was lucky not to become a popsicle bat, and now I urgently need human blood, where is the kung fu to deal with that difficult guy?
And Song Ying watched the old bat disappear, and his heart did not continue to follow, and then entered the base camp of the Ming Sect, he couldn't deal with the high-level of Guangming Ding at all with the Jiuyang Divine Skill and Hard Qigong that had just entered the threshold, but it was better to hide and look for Brother Liu.
As for revenge and trouble? Whether it is Wei Bi or Zhu Jiuzhen, or Wei Yixiao, as long as his martial arts are strong enough, he doesn't need to be afraid of them at all.
Song Ying glided, controlling her body and falling to a flat ground.
Starlight sparsely sprinkled on the flat ground, and under a willow tree shrouded in moonlight lay a stone table and two stone benches.
The breeze is slightly caressed, but there is a bit of poetry.
The moment she landed on the ground, Song Ying controlled herself to turn into a normal posture, and with the power of gliding from high to bottom, she came to the stone bench and sat down, ready to rest.
Just as he was about to send a message to Brother Liu to ask where he was now, he heard a cold sound behind him, and a sharp moonlight hung on his shoulder.
The cold is pressing, and this cold blade hanging on his shoulder is a sword that has been refined for a hundred years!
The cold blade was followed by a rough voice like a duck's voice: "Where did the thief come from?" Dare to touch ~ to the top of my light?!! ”
The blade of the sword was only a millimeter away from his neck, but Song Ying was not flustered, but turned his head calmly, and couldn't help frowning when he saw someone coming.
Drink! This man is really ugly.
The right eye is small, the left eye is large, the nose and the corners of the mouth are also twisted, the shape is extremely frightening, the left foot is lame, and the back is hunched into an arched shape.
"What's your name?" He asked with interest, as if it wasn't himself who was being pressed against the neck by the blade of the sword, and he was just watching a play.
"You are really presumptuous, don't I dare to kill you!" Let's do it.
It's just that Song Ying instantly puffed up his muscles, and then carried the Jiuyang Divine Skill, although the Jiuyang Divine Skill has just entered the threshold, but combined with the hard Qigong, it is not something that this non-murderous sword can hurt in terms of defensive power.
Hearing only a ding, the sword was bounced away, and Song Ying made a move instantly.
I never thought that this ugly servant was good at martial arts, and at the moment when Song Ying made a move, he defended in advance, and tried to subdue Song Ying with a counter-capture, but Song Ying had divine power, and his slender fingers couldn't grasp ~ a wild bull that rushed in, let alone catch Song Ying's claws.
The skillful grappling hand was instantly crushed and broken by Song Ying with brute force, and Song Ying also successfully clamped the opponent's wrist in an instant.
Unlike the rough back of the hand, the wrist was surprisingly silky and soft.
Of course, when he saw the other party's ugly face, Song Ying was not in the mood to consider taking advantage of him at all, he grabbed the other party with his left hand~ and grabbed his neck with his right hand, "Originally, I was just passing by, but you found me so easily, it's not good, why don't you do me a favor?" ”
This ugly girl never thought that although the man in front of her did not have peerless martial arts, he was born with divine power, and the fight between his hands and feet was not his opponent at all, so she could only give in, "What do you want?" ”
"Wait, someone!" Song Ying turned around in an instant and pulled the ugly girl into her arms,
She is petite, and entering Song Ying's arms is nothing at all, but Song Ying herself didn't expect that she would one day be strong on an ugly girl.
The two of them had already jumped onto the willow tree.
And the footsteps came over at this time, and it was a sulking lady, "Xiao Zhao, this ugly maid, she is no longer visible, and she can't be tied with a thousand-year-old cold chain!" Hum! ”
Listening to the eldest lady's scolding, Song Ying obviously felt the ugly girl in her arms trembling, and then looked at her hands and feet, sure enough, there was a long iron chain.
"Hmm" The ugly girl who was covered by Song Ying let out a whimper, as if reminding the people below.
"Who?!! The eldest lady immediately turned her head to look at the willow tree, but fortunately, the monkey that had been following Song Ying jumped out and "squeaked" twice.
"It turned out to be a monkey," said the eldest lady, and left quickly.
When the eldest lady walked away, the two fell to the ground lightly.
Song Ying already had a guess about the identity of this ugly girl, but he didn't break it, after all, what kind of identity the other party is, it is difficult to bring benefits if he breaks it.
"It seems that your eldest lady doesn't want to see you," he said with a little meaning, looking down at the ugly girl who had escaped from his arms, and there was a little more scrutiny in his eyes.
This disguised move is also peculiar.
"The eldest lady always thinks that I have a plan, and she doesn't like me" The ugly girl lowered her head and looked very pitiful.
Song Ying knew that things were not so simple, but he didn't bother to poke them out, "Your eldest lady is very smart, maybe you have called for help now, hurry up and take me to find a place to hide." ”
"What?" The ugly girl was stunned for a moment, looking at Song Ying with some doubts.
"Your eldest lady was walking so fast just now, no matter how you look at it, you don't want to be looking for someone, you're running for your life."
This is exactly the case, the eldest lady Yang Buregret knew that things were not simple after hearing the monkey call, no one raised monkeys on the top of the light, where did the monkey call come from? In addition, his ugly maid has disappeared, and now the six major factions are besieging Guangming Ding.
Obviously, there are already intruders here, and they are not good.
After listening to Song Ying's analysis, the ugly girl just looked at him stunned for a while, and then nodded, "Even if I don't take you away, I'm afraid Miss will take this opportunity to kill me."
That's the way it is, after Yang Buregret gathered a large number of people, he said, "Xiao Zhao colluded with the people of the six major factions to sneak into the light and want to be detrimental to the Ming Sect!" "You must have a big hat buttoned down, and if you don't die, you have to die.
Led by the little maidservant, the two quickly hid in a secret room.
"This is the secret room I stumbled upon, Miss will definitely not find this place" Looking at her sworn appearance, it seems that she has been preparing this secret room for a long time.
The two of them stayed inside for an unknown amount of time, Song Ying spent every minute and second cultivating the Jiuyang Divine Skill, of course, he also had to guard against the people next to him, and the ugly maid sat boredly in the secret room, watching the candle flame burn the candle into wax water.
Until a strange voice caught Song Ying's attention.
"Outside is the bright top lobby" Seeing Song Ying turn her gaze, the ugly maid explained.
According to her identity, it is normal to dig the secret channel of the surveillance outside the lobby so that she can eavesdrop on a lot of important information.
It's the sound of a fight!
It didn't take much time for the six major factions to have already killed the top of the light?!
The battle lasted for nearly half an hour, and the screams never stopped.
He controlled the force on his index finger and slammed the wall, and suddenly the wall broke a hole, and the sound of fighting and conversation outside could finally be heard clearly.
"Horses, horses, where are the horses?!!"
Song Ying looked at the two obscene men in white robes with strange faces, with red crosses painted on their clothes, and kept drooling and shouting horses.
And the old bat who raced with Song Ying before had also been injured in the battle, and while he was bleeding, he also scooped up the blood and drank "can't be wasted, can't be wasted"
Looking at the unserious scene in front of her, Song Ying couldn't help but question, "This is the world of Heaven and Dragon Slayer?" Something seems wrong! ”
Yes, what kind of Yitian is this?