Li Ling turned his head to look at Zhang Wendong, still in that emotionless and cold voice, "Kill!"

"Don't kill me, I'm willing to hand over everything, and the whole of Zhangjiabao will be yours. ”

Regardless of Zhang Wendong's begging for mercy, he clenched his fists, and wanted to kill Zhang Wendong again, but before he could punch, a silver needle broke through the air and attacked.

Although Li Ling had no thoughts, he still instinctively dodged the silver needle, and a person in a black cloak took advantage of the gap that Li Ling had dodged to grab Zhang Wendong's collar and jump up the tree, flashing quickly between the trunks.

"Thank you to the benefactor for rescuing, Wendong is grateful. Zhang Wendong hurriedly thanked the black-robed man in the air.

"Spare your life, you're still of some use. What he got was the ruthless words of the black-robed man, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but there was a silver-white totem flower mark on his arm.

Zhang Wendong nodded hurriedly, but looking at Li Ling, who was roaring below, his eyes were full of coldness, the revenge of killing his father will be avenged!

Li Ling, who had lost his target, could only roar at the two people who were running in the air.

"Li Ling. Xu Xiaoyi's weak voice shouted Li Ling.

Li Ling finally found out that there was still a person who could vent, looking at Xu Xiaoyi's face, "Kill!"

As if knowing that Xu Xiaoyi had no ability to escape, Xu Xiaoyi approached Zhang Xinyi step by step, the purple light in his left eye became more and more vigorous, and it was that punch, only one punch, only one punch, a direct punch, a punch that broke everything.

"Li Ling!" Xu Xiaoyi closed his eyes, waiting for the end of his life.

"Ahh

"Uncle De?" said Xu Xiaoyi.

The middle-aged man looked at Xu Xiaoyi and said kindly, "Miss, even if it's a threat of death, won't you call me?"

Xu Xiaoyu slowly walked to Liu Xiaotian, knelt down, put Li Ling's head on his lap, held it in his arms, wiped the blood from the corners of Li Ling's mouth with his cuffs, and said with a smile: "This is my husband!"

The middle-aged man's eyes widened in disbelief, he just thought that the two of them were just for this competition, but now when they see it, it is obvious that their own young lady has moved her true feelings.

Xu Xiaoyu stretched out his hand to test Li Ling's snort as he did when he was laughing with Li Ling at that time, and he withdrew his hands and said to the middle-aged man: "Uncle De, please save my husband, okay?"

"Impossible, just forget about ordinary people, this person is full of demonic energy, with your identity, it is impossible for me to keep him. "Don't go over the beaten path.

"What if I promise to go back with you?" Xu Xiaoyu knew that the middle-aged man must have a way, and said.

The person who was called Uncle De's eyes widened again, "I know you don't want to go back, is it worth it for him?"

"What can I do if it doesn't count? I like her, I love her!"

"What are you going to do when you arrested me? Could it be that you really see how good I look and want me to be your boss?"

"This master, can you tidy up your clothes and talk to me again?"

"Under Li Ling, dare to ask the girl's name?"

"This is exactly what I want to say to Xiao Gardenia, butterflies and butterflies, life and death, I hope you and I will be married for the rest of our lives, and we will be happy and happy for a long time. ”

......

"It's worth it. ”

Uncle De had no choice but to agree, and the most important thing was to take the young lady back without anything, walked up to Li Ling, lowered his head and was about to come to the rescue.

"Plop, plop. ”

"This is?" Uncle De listened carefully again, and said loudly: "Kenshin!"

In the early morning, it rained lightly on Wuji Mountain, and the rain dripped on the grass along the green tiles, and the breath of newly turned soil enveloped the entire Wuji Mountain.

The gate trimmed with sandalwood stands majestically, and there are two gilded characters of "Wuji" on it.

Today's Wuji Mountain is particularly lively, it is the moment when Wuji Gate ushers in fresh blood, and it has been practicing hard for more than ten years, just to become famous! The entrance ceremony is set in front of the main arch.

At this time, this place was already overcrowded, there were disciples to maintain order, there were elders in the sect who organized people, and the happiest were the new junior brothers and sisters.

These new entrants are either beaming or sad, everyone has different moods, and everyone wants to get a good identity.

"Brother Ling, Brother Ling, I'm ashamed of you!" Jiang Sanliang is also one of them, so he can only stomp his feet and be anxious, and begged his father for several days, but his father just didn't send someone to rescue him, how can this be!?

"Master Liu, this has been delayed for half an hour, isn't it going to start?" At this time, a disciple wearing a black Taoist robe and holding a list of records of newcomers said to Liu Yanming.

Liu Yanming waved his hand, turned over to the red platform prepared in front of the door, and came to the old man sitting in the middle, "Uncle Shi, one of the two people I am looking for is the person that Elder Taishang wants, or again." ”

The old man closed his eyes and said: "Yan Ming, if you postpone it any longer, can the people in the audience still have time?" I have the most important reputation in Wuji Gate, I came to Wuji Mountain from Yunxi Country, and it is a journey of more than ten days, and normal people should also arrive, and the time of five incense sticks, if it is still in the future, the old man is powerless." ”

"Yes. ”

Liu Yanming looked out of the mountain gate again, and after dealing with the Yuanli rift of Longluan Country day and night, Liu Yanming rushed back.

All the famous and decent sects in the mainland sent representatives to jointly carry the intention of the principals of each sect, first block this Yuan Force rift, and ten days later, then open it here together, and the people who enter it must be new entrants this year.

And this presided over the entrance ceremony for the sword hall master Ge Xianshan, in addition to the head of the Wuji Gate, there are seven elders, and there are four sub-halls, in order, the sword hall, the sword hall, the Tibetan sword hall and the sword hall.

The external affairs of the main sect of the Sword Hall are in the hands of the Seven Elders Ge Xianshan, the punishment and rewards within the main sect of the Sword Hall are in the hands of the Third Elder Xu Mo Ping, and the distribution of resources within the main sect of the Tibetan Sword Palace, Yuan Dan, Yuan Weapon, Gongfa, etc., are all in the hands of the Great Elder Baili Dengji, and all matters within the main sect of the Sword Hall are in charge of the decision, and the head of the Sword Hall is in the hands of Shitong.

The third-class disciples are wearing white robes with red ribbons on their heads, the second-class disciples are wearing blue robes with red ribbons, the first-class disciples are wearing black robes with black ribbons, and the top is purple robes with gossip crowns, the elders are red robes with four-phase crowns, and the head is a golden robe with no hair accessories.

Liu Yan knew that if it continued like this, others would definitely make a fuss, so he gritted his teeth and said: "The five incense sticks have passed, and it is not in accordance with the rules if you don't sound the gong again, sound the gong!"

The black-clothed disciple put down the list, waved the drum stick wrapped in the red cloth in his hand and was about to smash it down.

"Wait!"

The audience looked over casually, a young man was running wildly in the rain, followed by a sturdy young man, the two of them were covered with robes, the young man was carrying a package behind him, and a silver-white long sword was at his waist.

"It's coming. ”

The rain stopped, and a rainbow was reflected in the sky, just like the young man who was moving forward, and the sky was clear after the rain.