The master of the Falling Heaven Gate was blocked by the words of the twelve, his face turned red, since he became the head of the sect, he has been respected and loved by the door people, when has he ever been threatened by someone pointing his nose like this? But on the contrary, he can't help the twelve! Just because, this person in front of him is a veritable madman!

People are not even afraid of the Xuannu Palace, but they are also afraid of a mere Heavenly Gate? Sheng Sheng held back his anger, he squeezed out a stiff smile, "Sima Ruyi, we have something to say." ”

"There's nothing to say, do you promise to help him break the seal? Twelve sneered, his fingers caressing the hilt of the Zhuxian Sword.

"Don't be too arrogant! Do you really think that I am afraid that you will not succeed?" Among the four elders, the shortest one pointed at the twelve and scolded, with a look of indignation, as if he had been humiliated, Yun Ruohan squinted his eyes in displeasure, and his figure quickly disappeared from the spot, his hands condensed two groups of fighting energy, and he shot neatly, and hit directly towards the elder.

Although the elder is old, his strength is on par with Yun Ruohan, and they are all in the realm of martial arts, but Yun Ruohan took the preemptive action, and he tried his best to avoid it, but he was still hit in the shoulder bone, and with a wow, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and took a few steps back in embarrassment, with a hideous face.

"Yun Ruohan, how dare you do it to my Falling Heaven Gate people?" The Falling Heaven Gate Lord may be afraid of the twelve, but he is not afraid of the Cloud Heaven Gate, the strength of the upper three sects is among the best, Yun Ruohan openly injured the fourth elder, this account, he will settle it with Yun Tianmen sooner or later!

"What can you bear with me?" may have been with Twelve for a long time, this sentence, Yun Ruohan learned enough of Twelve's expression, proud, and full of courage.

They're just here to bully them, right?

This shijie is respected, they are rampant, they are arrogant, just because they have this strength!

At the beginning, how did these people treat Tomorrow Night? Today, they just gave a small lesson, and they couldn't stand it? There was a trace of disdain in Twelve Eyes, and she would not let go of any of those who had bullied him!

It's not that the time has not come!

"Ruohan, has this been assimilated by Ruyi?" Qiu Lou muttered with a hidden face, she couldn't imagine at all, if this continued, Yun Ruohan would be the same as Ruyi in the future, with a cold face all day long, as if someone owed her money and didn't pay it off.

"Brother, this is called Aiwu and Wu, right?" Yun Ruoshui held the little milk bag, and the corners of her mouth twitched and muttered.

At the moment of the great enemy, they are chatting here leisurely, nakedly not putting the Falling Heaven Gate in their eyes.

Ming Ye stepped forward, looked at the blushing face of the boss, and said loudly: "Boss, I came today just to lift the seal." ”

"This is your attitude of begging for people?" Luo Zhangmen blew his beard angrily and glared, pointing to the seriously injured elder, and then to the three disciples who had lost their lives.

"If we knew that there was today, we shouldn't have softened our hearts to save him in the first place!" the Great Elder cursed in a low voice, his obscene gaze looked at Tomorrow Night from head to toe, and he seemed to see the picture of him prostrate under him in the past, crying and begging for mercy, a hot current in his lower abdomen, and a trace of erosive light flashed in his eyes.

Tomorrow night trembled, anger burned in his chest! This is the expression, in the first place, he tied himself up like this, let him play with it! I can't forget it, he will never forget that kind of shame in his life!

"You damn it!" Twelve snorted coldly, and pushed his hands on the hilt of the Zhuxian Sword in the air, "Zhuxian Sword, give me the root of his life!"

"Hee-hee-hee! The Immortal Sword smiled evilly, and the sword body broke through the air, it is an artifact, how can ordinary people keep up with the speed? Sen Leng's sword blade pierced between the Great Elder's legs with a pop, and a stream of blood flowed down, soaking his robe.

Everyone only felt a pain in their lower abdomen, and subconsciously put their legs together, and the Great Elder's whole body was so painful that he couldn't stop rolling on the ground, and his face was full of hideousness and distortion.

"Sima Ruyi!" Luo Zhangmen gasped, and had a deeper understanding of Twelve's methods, if he said that he still had the confidence and the sound of Twelve, he killed three people in an instant without blinking when he saw her, and after seeing Yun Ruohan smash the shoulder bones of the four elders, and after seeing the root of the great elder's life being cut off, he had no courage to resist Twelve.

With a wry smile on his face, he moved his steps and walked in front of Ming Ye, his eyes were complicated, "You are really following an amazing person." ”

Being able to be treated like this by Sima Ruyi is worth his life.

Ming Ye looked at Twelve, pursed his lips and smiled, "Yes, that's the only one, I agree." ”

"Come with me. The lord of the door didn't say much, and with a tired wave of his sleeves, the whole person seemed to be much older in an instant, leading the twelve and others to the direction of the guest room, and the crowd was separated on both sides, leaving a small path for them to pass by.

Fear, envy, longing, panic......

They were all cursing for the good luck of tomorrow night, being able to keep up with such a master as Sima Ruyi.

When the head of the sect left, someone immediately lifted the Great Elder and the Fourth Elder from the ground, and as for the three corpses, they were also quickly carried away.

In the guest room, the furnishings are extremely simple, only a bed, a table and chairs, a long case, and the four treasures of the study, simple and low-key.

The master of the door pointed to the big bed and motioned to lie down tomorrow night, "I will apply the needle for you and pull out the steel needle, the process will be very painful, you better endure it." ”

Tomorrow Night Mu Ran nodded.

"Sima Ruyi, you can go out. Luo Zhangmen glanced back at the twelve who didn't seem to plan to leave, and his eyebrows froze, could it be that she still wanted to stay here and observe?

"I'm here to watch, you don't have to mind, it's good when I don't exist. The twelve robes sat down on the wooden chair, poured a cup of tea by themselves, and blew on the teacup, Qiu Lou pulled Yun Ruoshui and Yun Ruohan out of the room, and the corners of the door master's mouth twitched, it was the first time I saw a girl who was so happy!

Doesn't she know what it means to be shy and what it means to be reserved?

If Twelve had known what he was thinking at the moment, he would have scoffed at it, reserved, something that had never appeared in her dictionary.

Seeing that Twelve had made up his mind and was unwilling to leave, Luo Zhangmen could only sigh helplessly, and let Ming Ye sit cross-legged with his back to himself, and the black robe was untied by him, and inside was a white profane robe, wrapping his slightly weak body.

Tomorrow night, the pinna of the ears was red, Yu Guang glanced at Twelve, saw that she did not squint, only focused on the tea, the bottom of his heart was lost, and faintly relieved, his fingers trembled and untied the belt of the profane clothes, the clothes faded, revealing fair skin, I think few men have such soft skin, as if they are made of jade, clotted fat and white, a set of black hair is randomly piled up on the shoulders, there is a faint flush on the cheeks, the lips are red and the teeth are white, and now it looks like a restless little white rabbit.

People can't help but want to tease it, want to tease it.

The lord of the door took a deep breath, concentrating and meditating, there were more than twenty silver needles resting on his knees, his eyes were focused, the silver needles pierced into the tendons of Mingye, Mingye snorted, the muscles of his body instantly tensed, his tendons and veins were sealed for too long, and it was not an ordinary thing to dredge and pull out the steel needles.

Twelve held his cheeks, looked sideways at the bed, and saw that the cold sweat on his forehead was oozing out layer by layer on Ming Ye, and the whole back was covered with silver needles, and his hands and legs were also inserted with silver needles, and he was a humanoid hedgehog.

His face turned pale, as if he was in great pain.

"Don't worry," Luo Zhangmen finished applying all the needles, turned back to Twelve and comforted: "When you soothe your muscles and veins at first, it will hurt a little, just endure it." ”

Twelve's face was indifferent and did not answer.

An hour passed, and the muscles on Mingye's body began to twitch slightly, and in his body, there was a visible air flow that began to flow along his muscles and bones, forming a small mountain bag.

Seeing this, the head of Luo immediately made a move, slapped Ming Ye's back with one palm, and the fighting energy continued to enter his body!

The black steel needles inserted in the veins buzzed and vibrated like nails inserted in a wooden block, slowly pulling out.

Boom!

Black steel needles flew out from Ming Ye's body, and twelve volleys caught one in the air, and when he looked at it, this needle was a little thicker than the silver needle, and there was still Ming Ye's blood, needles, and even a trace of minced meat on it.

When all the steel needles were removed, Twelve Wow spat out a mouthful of black blood, and every bone in his body was crying out in pain.

"Recuperate for a few days and you'll be back to normal. Luo Zhangmen pulled out the silver needle, wrapped it tightly with a juanpa, and whispered.

"There is heaven and earth aura in your body that you have absorbed over the years, as long as you control it properly, you can turn it into fighting qi, and according to your talent, you will be successful in the future. His expression was obscure, as if he was expecting, as if he was jealous, and as if he was expecting.

"Thank you, boss. Tomorrow night endured the pain in his body, a grateful smile crossed his pale face, whether he was forced to break the seal for himself, or for some other reason, at least, this xiexie, he should say!

"Rest well, I'm in charge, and I'll keep you here for a few more days. Luo Zhangmen brushed his sleeves and stood up, looking at Ming Ye with a smile, the meaning is unknown, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the expression that a head of the sect who has just died three people and injured two elders should have.

"Sima Ruyi, I'll have someone prepare a room for you now. He smiled slightly, his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, and he opened the door and walked out.

It wasn't until his figure completely disappeared that Twelve spoke: "It hurts?"

"It's fine. Tomorrow night didn't want her to worry about herself, and forced a bright smile, but the cheeks on her face were distorted by the shaking muscles.

The corners of Twelve's mouth twitched, and the Immortal Sword in the spiritual sea laughed so much that the demons danced: "Haha, your companion is so funny!"

"Shut up!" Twelve snorted coldly, too lazy to take care of the unscheduled convulsions of the Immortal Sword, she got up from the wooden chair, walked to Ming Ye, and asked in a low voice, "How do you feel?"

Tomorrow night spread out his hand, his five fingers tightened, and he clenched it into a fist hard, and his eyes were full of light: "Great! I can feel that the fighting spirit in my body is colliding! I think it won't be long before I can become a martial artist, master, I don't have to drag you down anymore." ”

On this day, he had waited too long, and when he really felt the warm and unfamiliar air flow in his body slowly swimming in his veins, he almost cried with joy tomorrow night.