At the feet of the huge Red Moon Golden Flame Tiger, the children who were made in a net saw Bei Bai's miserable appearance, and burst out into a tragic cry, and Yan Lingjing, who was sitting on the back of the desolate beast, showed displeasure, and slightly erupted in momentum, and all the children in the net were stunned.

Mi Bai, who was kicked down by Zhang Bashan in the distance, no longer had the strength to stand up, most of his body was crystallized, and the aura in his body had been exhausted in order to resist the invasion of alien true qi, and the scholar at this moment was no longer conscious, but he still raised his head with difficulty, and prayed to the onlookers who could no longer see the figure clearly: "Child... Child.. Be.. Innocent...."

The pleading of the angry gossamer still reached the ears of many onlookers, but what could they do, they could only turn their heads away, as if they couldn't see it, Jiang Lin was silent and silent, so quiet that he couldn't even hear the sound of breathing.

"For... Why. Mi Bai lay on the ground, looking at the sun hanging from the dome, tears flowed out uncontrollably.

My father once said not to lie, but why did these people refuse to even tell the truth, the pain devoured the hearts and livers of the scholars, and why did they only see darkness when they looked directly at the sun.

Most of the warriors were deaf and clear-sighted, but even if they heard this almost murmuring question, they didn't know how to answer.

It's not difficult to tell the truth, but not being difficult doesn't mean there are no consequences to telling the truth.

Who was present who didn't know that this group of children, who were no older than seven or eight years old, and younger ones who were only four or five years old, were innocent, but they really didn't dare to disobey Tang Mi and the two clans.

If they were just rangers passing by Xiling today, what could they do if they saw this situation and speak up, but they were not alone after all.

Anyone who has the leisure to come to Jiang Lin to watch the play in broad daylight, which one is not the son and lady of a wealthy family, and which one has no family property in Xiling.

Today, speaking up for this group of beggars who have never known all their lives can indeed save the lives of these beggars, but how many people in his family will become lonely ghosts tomorrow.

There are worries and worries, and many times, it is not that they cannot tell the truth, but they dare not tell the truth, so no one answers the words of the scholar.

Except for Bingluan's head like a king's son Chu, he looked at Jiang Lin, who was silent, and the onlookers with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, replied disdainfully to the scholar on the ground: "Because the words of this son are the law of Xiling!"

When you die, you have to ask why, then let you die and understand!

No one dared to answer, so it was up to Ben Gongzi to answer.

"Because of the Mi family, it is the ...... of Xiling" The last word "heaven" was swallowed back into Mi Chu's abdomen, because the entire Jiang forest exploded a loud roar like a desolate ancient bell.

"Fuck you, Mijia is a hammer!"

"Count it as a hammer!"

"A hammer!"

"Hammer ......"

The roar that shook the heavens and the earth lingered for a long time, rushing in all directions.

Jiang Lin, who heard the content of the roar clearly, looked at each other, couldn't believe their ears, and looked around for someone to speak.

And the three Michu people standing on the desolate beast, their faces were even more gloomy and terrifying, and the killing intent in their chests was boiling!

"Who is it, who dares to speak wildly!" Pei Tianlu, a hundred sword powerhouse, couldn't help but ask angrily.

At this moment, there was a commotion from the north side of Jiang Lin, and the crowd was in an uproar, and the originally crowded forest actually gave way to a passage for four people to walk in parallel.

At the end of the passage, a tall black-clothed young man in a strong suit dragged a heavy weapon of unknown nature to quickly approach Jiang Lin's center, and when the crowd dispersed, Tang Luo saw Mi Bai who fell in the middle of Jiang Lin and did not know whether he was alive or dead, and hurriedly threw the giant soldier away, flashing to Mi Bai's side like a teleportation.

At this moment, Tang Luo's heart was full of chagrin, if it wasn't for him carrying a spirit hammer, how could he come so late.

Seeing that Mi Bai had broken his right arm and half of his face was crystallized, Tang Luo hurriedly put his innate qi into Mi Bai's body, if you want to talk about the understanding of Qianqing's true qi, the entire Xiling is the best at the Tang clan except for the Mi family itself.

With the injection of a large amount of innate power, the stubborn and domineering Qianqing True Qi was like touching a nemesis, and he was strangled in an instant, and his wounds, which had already crystallized, also recovered as many chip residues fell, and blood gushed out again.

Tang Luo took out a few rays of divine medicine treasure light from the stomach of the void, and covered the wound on Bei Bai's right shoulder, closing the wound, and after doing all this, he stood up, turned to Mi Chu Han at the top of Luan and said, "You, are you tired of being tired?"

The same voice is like a Hong Zhong, the same voice, just scolded Mi for being a hammer, it turned out to be Xiling Tianjiao Tang Luo!

Originally, everyone thought that it was just the wandering warrior who didn't know the height of the sky, but who thought that it was the most famous Tianjiao of the Tang Clan, watching him treat the scholar by dividing it by two, and the onlookers subconsciously thought that this Tianjiao, who had just arrived, didn't know what was going on.

"Tang Tianjiao, this scholar is the remnant of Mijia Village, don't misunderstand Gongzi Chu. ”

"It's Tang Tianjiao, look at those children, they are the dead soldiers raised by this person, it is enough to see that this person's revenge is not extinguished, and Tianjiao is a clear guide. ”

Some sons of the Tang family, who were close to the Tang family, saw Tang Luo and Mi Chu arguing, and thought that it was because Mi Chu's words just now caused Tang Luo's dissatisfaction, and hurriedly explained, hoping that Tang Luo could calm down his anger.

And Mi Chu at the top of Luan Ding will not let these people reconcile the mud, he just heard what kind of provocation this kid in front of him who doesn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the sky to himself and Mi Shi.

"A waste who didn't even dare to take the challenge book, and was as timid as a mouse, actually said wildly, who gave you the courage!" Mi Chu looked down at Tang Luo with his hands on his chest and said coldly.

"Huh. Tang Luo disdainfully explained, and said in a cold voice: "Martial arts fighting is not a child's play, since you want to make a war book, you must do a good job of life and death consciousness, Gongzi Chu, life and death battle, take it!?"

I still remember that a year ago in Jiang Lin, the fourteen-year-old Tianjiao Tang Luo was not afraid in the face of Gongzi Shen, who had been famous for several years, and brazenly proposed a life-and-death decisive battle after taking the next blow, but the result was the end of Mishen's evasion.

A year later, Jiang Lin, Tang Luo collided with another Mijia Tianjiao, and still domineeringly proposed an invitation to fight to the death, which greatly stimulated the enthusiasm of the onlookers.

The following is a fight to the death, but how can any warrior not be brave for this monstrous blood.

It's just that everyone didn't expect that in the face of Tang Luo's provocation, Mi Chu just let out a burst of wild laughter.

"Do you think that if Gongzi Shen retreats once, all the sons of Xiling will let you!?" Mi Chu's eyes showed a light called cruelty, and Mi Shen's retreat for a thousand years was to take care of the overall situation, because he was the young patriarch of the Mi clan, not a pure martial artist, but he Mi Chu had no such scruples!

"Since you are so ignorant of the height of the sky, I want you to know today, what Xiling Tianjiao, in front of a real martial artist, is just a milky little ghost, vulnerable to a blow!"

Everyone was in an uproar, and no one expected that as soon as the two met, the competition would rise to the level of fighting.