"The ancestor of the Hua family, the Shenwumen Shenzun led 40,000 Shenwumen disciples to come to help, and I hope that the ancestor of the Hua family will abandon the previous prejudices and let the Shenwumen and the Hua family rebuild the old friendship."

There were several supreme powerhouses floating in the air not far away, and the person who spoke was none other than the Yun Venerable who had survived in the Shenwu Mountain Range.

Looking at the forty thousand sect members brought by the Shenwu Sect, Hua Qingtian laughed.

What is the mountain and the water, the doubt, the roadless, the willows and the flowers, and another village? That's it!

Although there are no 100,000 martial artists and martial kings of the Hua family, the Shenwu Sect actually helped magically at this moment.

Although the 40,000 Shenwu Sect disciples are not as good as the Hua family's 100,000 martial arts masters, these 40,000 people are at least martial arts practitioners, at least all of them are above the warrior level. Against those soldiers, although the strength is still a little weaker, it can at least be done with one enemy and ten.

"Hahahaha...... Thank you for the help of the gods, the Hua family will definitely remember the friendship of the gods and rebuild the old friendship with the Shenwu Gate! ”

"Shameless! How can the people of Shenwu Sect ......"

Before Anyang Mantong's angry words were finished, he was covered by Nangong Yunlang.

The people flying in the sky are all masters, and they finally lost their appearance and hid their bodies here, playing Tai Chi with the people of the Hua family to delay time. This Nizi is talking so loudly, it's easy to be heard, okay?!

However, I am afraid of what comes.

Nangong Yunlang's speed was fast, and the speed of the Hua Family Martial Sect was even faster than him, and he slashed towards Anyang Mantong with a wave of his palm.

Anyang Mantong was shocked and wanted to dodge, but his center of gravity was unstable and fell to the ground.

At the time of crisis, Nangong Yunlang stepped forward and transported all the internal force to protect the body, and then the whole person lay on Anyang Mantong.

With a muffled sound of "boom", Anyang Mantong only felt a burst of warmth on his face, and when he looked up, he saw that Nangong Yunlang's mouth, nose and eyes were full of blood, which was caused by extremely serious internal injuries.

Anyang Mantong was stunned in an instant, and wanted to call the person who had fallen into a coma at the moment, but he didn't dare.

Just because of her words, Nangong Yunlang was seriously injured. In order to rescue them, several martial kings had already flown up at this moment, trying to cover their figures. Seeing this, countless soldiers took the initiative to come forward and surrounded them.

Anyang Mantong didn't dare to cry, and hurriedly hugged Nangong Yunlang and ran towards a house in the distance.

She didn't dare to choose, for fear that those masters would smash the house with one palm.

Along the way, the soldiers waved their flags to cover, but fortunately, the martial arts sect in the air was far away from the other masters, and several martial kings besieged him, and his companions only glanced at him, and did not come to the rescue. After all, it was impossible for a few Martial Kings to do anything to a Martial Sect.

Sure enough, in order to cover the departure of his young lady and future uncle, several martial kings were killed by that martial artist soon after.

Looking back, where are they still Anyang Mantong?

Thinking that it was not a big deal, Wu Zong flew away with a black face, and ran to find the allies of the Hua family, and did not dwell on such a trivial matter.

"Yun Lang, how are you? Don't scare me! Anyang Mantong took Nangong Yunlang to a room, almost lying on the ground, and whispered close to Nangong Yunlang's ear.

She didn't dare to say it loudly anymore, just half a sentence even affected all the martial kings around her who protected her, and even affected Nangong Yunlang with such a serious injury, Anyang Mantong felt that she was really a big fool who had more than enough success and more than failure.

Putting his hand on Nangong Yunlang's dantian, and crossing all the true qi that could be mobilized in his body into Nangong Yunlang's body, the other party woke up faintly.

The first thing he did when he woke up was to look at Anyang Mantong in front of him, and asked with difficulty: "Tong'er, ...... you It's all right."

Anyang Mantong hurriedly shook his head: "I'm fine, what about you?" How are you? Does it matter? ”

Nangong Yunlang shook his head, indicating that he was fine.

"Are you really okay?" Anyang Mantong asked happily.

Nangong Yunlang nodded again, indicating that he was really fine.

At this moment, he didn't even have the strength to open his mouth to speak, and he was afraid that his mouth would spurt blood and scare her.

He was just a martial artist, but he received a palm from the martial arts.

Even if this palm is far away, it still can't be resisted by a person like him.

This palm had already shattered his internal organs. If he hadn't used his internal force to temporarily wrap his internal organs at the first time, he would definitely be out of breath at this moment.

It's just that he can walk with her for as long as he can, he does his best. He really didn't want to watch her cry in front of him in the last part of his life.

"Great! That's great! Anyang Mantong was so happy that he cried hard, but he didn't dare to say it too loudly.

"Daddy, Grandpa, and Ancestor are gone, and I'm the only one left. Good thing you're okay, woo woo...... Yun Lang, I love you! ”

Nangong Yunlang's body shook slightly, and he almost broke his success because Anyang Mantong said that he loved him.

If he really breaks the gong, then maybe he won't be able to hold on for half an hour.

It was the first time he had heard her say she loved him so bluntly.

Although they have always been very good, one is the prince of the dynasty and the other is the young lady of the family, although they have a lot of contact on weekdays, they themselves know very well in their hearts that if they want to be together, the possibility is almost zero.

Although the two of them have very cheerful personalities, they have never said anything like loving you.

Being able to listen to his beloved woman say "I love you" before he died, Nangong Yunlang felt that his life was not in vain.

He has never had much ambition in politics, especially after falling in love with Anyang Mantong, he only hopes that he can be a peaceful and peaceful Xiansan prince, although he only has a title, but he can hold a beauty, and since then he has lived a happy life of only envying mandarin ducks and not envying immortals.

It's a pity that his wish can't be fulfilled.

Looking at Anyang Mantong, his Tong'er no longer has a family, and he doesn't know if she can live a good life without his care, meet someone like him like her, and have a happy life......

Anyang Mantong knelt on the ground, obediently took care of Nangong Yunlang, and crossed his qi into the dantian for him from time to time. But every time she crossed the air, she would find that Nangong Yunlang's dantian was empty and there was nothing.

What does the rapid loss of a martial artist's true qi represent, Anyang Mantong doesn't know.

How could a martial artist survive an attack by a martial artist, and be unharmed?

Anyang Mantong was still smiling and taking care of Nangong Yunlang, but the tears couldn't stop flowing out.

She didn't understand why her good life suddenly became like this......