When Ling Xiao came to the gate of the manor, he found a red shadow waiting anxiously. And this woman is Liu Ling'er.

When Ling Xiao saw Liu Ling'er, the latter also discovered him, his beautiful eyes first burst out with a sense of surprise, and then he seemed to think of something, his pretty face changed, and he hurriedly stepped forward.

"Ling Xiao, Mu Liang and others have fought. Liu Ling'er looked anxious.

Ling Xiao frowned and glanced at Liu Ling'er, the latter's pretty face was a little pale, and there was also a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

"What the hell is going on, who injured you?" Ling Xiao's face immediately became gloomy, he was able to injure Liu Ling'er, obviously the other party's strength was not bad.

Liu Ling'er said anxiously: "Ling Xiao, come with me, Mu Liang's injury is more serious than mine, and it is estimated that he won't last long, let's talk as we walk." ”

Ling Xiao's face changed, then he nodded and Liu Ling'er quickly ran forward.

"Mu Liang and I had nothing to do, planning to get familiar with this place, but we met the "old man" who was an official disciple of Wushen Mountain, they saw that Mu Liang and I were newcomers, so they came to find fault, I couldn't see them so arrogant, so I clashed with each other, and took the lead in making a move."

"However, the leader of those "old men" is a guy named Pang Tong, who is very strong, even Mu Liang and I are not his opponents, and most of them are trying to cover my escape to find rescuers, Mu Liang has already suffered a lot of injuries. ”

While the two of them were walking quickly, Liu Ling'er told what had happened before in detail, and in the process of describing, the whole pretty face was also a little red with anger.

Ling Xiao's brows furrowed slightly, the "old man" in Liu Ling'er's mouth should be the former official disciple of Wushen Mountain, it seems that it is the same everywhere, the old man will always bully and bully the newcomer. Recalling the scene when he was in Fengcheng Fortress, the veteran bullied the recruit, and he couldn't help but make his face frosty.

"Hurry up. Suppressing the anger in his heart, Ling Xiao's pace accelerated a lot again

Not far from the magma waterfall, there is a huge square, and there are some simple shops around the square, which seem to be opened by the official disciples of Wushen Mountain, in order to be able to exchange some things suitable for each other, all kinds of elixirs, divine weapons and even various combat skills, and secret maps are also common.

This is the only trading place for the official disciples of Wushen Mountain, which will naturally attract some newcomers and old people to come, and at this moment, there are many people around the entire square, and their eyes are focused on the middle of the square.

In the middle of the square, there were two groups of people facing each other, both of whom were not very old, but the sharp atmosphere was extremely tense.

No matter where it is, whether it is the army or the sect, it has become normal for the old people to bully and suppress the newcomers, and in this regard, the crowd of onlookers was not surprised when they saw the new and the old,-for-tat with each other.

The leader of the "old man" was a brown-haired young man in a red robe standing proudly, his fair face revealing a little mockery, and a pair of eagle-like eyes flashing with a touch of cruelty.

"Boy, I see that you newcomers don't quite understand the rules of our Martial God Mountain. After he said this, he turned his head sideways to the thin black man beside him and said, "Give them a popularization." Don't let others think that we are bullying newcomers as "old men". ”

"Yes, Brother Pang Tong. The thin black man responded excitedly, a pair of triangular eyes mockingly glanced at the group of newcomers in front of him, and saw that each of them had a lot of injuries on their bodies, and grinned: "Listen, we don't care about the newcomers entering the mountain, but here, we have to abide by the rules of our "old man". ”

"First, the newcomer must be in awe when he sees our old man, and second, the newcomer must give our old man "offering" every month, if you are late or forget hehe, you know the consequences, as for the third is the welfare of your newcomer, that is, our old man will teach you how to become a qualified official disciple of Wushen Mountain."

"Damn!" Mu Liang clenched his fists tightly and looked at the red-robed young man angrily, these old men were too domineering, completely suppressing the newcomers to the extreme, if it weren't for the several newcomers who participated in the assessment together who couldn't get used to each other's style and came to help, I'm afraid he would have been seriously injured.

But even so, the strength of these old people is terrifying, and as newcomers, they have all been injured to varying degrees.

"Do you think that doing this will make us convince you in our hearts?Moreover, why do we want to give you an "offering"?!" Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Mu Liang said hoarse and angry.

"Yes, why are we newcomers suppressed by your old men? Several other newcomers were also indignant. Once upon a time, they were also geniuses with excellent talents, where had they been humiliated like this, even if their cultivation was not as good as each other, but the anger in their hearts urged them not to bow their heads.

Pang Tong raised his eyebrows, glanced at Mu Liang and the other newcomers with a smile, and said, "You people are really hard-headed, if you don't teach you a lesson, won't you climb on the head of our "old man"?"

"Pang Tong, don't go too far. In the crowd of onlookers, a fat little fat man couldn't help but speak, he also looked like an old man, but when he scolded angrily, there was a hint of fear in his eyes. Apparently he was also bullied by Pang Tong.

"Excessive?" Pang Tong raised his eyebrows, and immediately looked at the man, and when he saw the other party clearly, a strange smile rose at the corner of his mouth: "Jin Dabao, I haven't beaten you for a few days, is your skin itchy?"

When Jin Dabao heard this, he obviously shrank back, and the reason why he shouted and scolded just now was that he really couldn't get used to this Pang Tong bullying newcomers, but he also understood at this time that the result would be very miserable if he did it against the other party, so he just gritted his teeth and looked at Mu Liang and the other newcomers with helplessness.

"Hehe, Boss Pang Tong, I think it's better to beat them up directly, so that they know how to behave. Beside Pang Tong, the thin black young man laughed strangely.

Hearing the words of the black and thin young man, Mu Liang's face sank, there were only six people on their side plus him, and there were as many as eight people on the other side, not to mention that the gap in strength between the two sides was too large, even if he joined forces with Liu Ling'er before, he couldn't defeat this Pang Tong, once the fight started, they would definitely be injured again.

"Well, it's better to let these newcomers have a longer memory, otherwise let those guys know, wouldn't they want to see my Pang Tong's jokes?" Pang Tong smiled evilly.

Seeing that Pang Tong agreed, the little brothers around him were all excited, and they had only fought for a short time, they didn't do their best at all, and they didn't have a good time, so there was a touch of ill will in the eyes of the six people who looked at Mu Liang.

"Up!"

With Pang Tong's low voice, counting the eight people including Pang Tong, some light immediately erupted from their bodies, the fastest ones were Pang Tong and the black thin youth, the two of them took the lead in stepping on the ground with their feet, and their bodies rushed towards Mu Liang and the others like arrows, and the other six people also followed closely behind, rushing towards each other together.

Looking at Pang Tong and the others who rushed directly, Mu Liang's face was extremely gloomy, but now that it was difficult to ride a tiger, he could only bite the bullet.

Immediately, the six of them also rushed towards each other.

As the saying goes, soldier against soldier, general against general, only Mu Liang and Pang Tong have the highest cultivation and the strongest strength among the people on both sides, and when the others have already faced each other, Mu Liang and Pang Tong also quickly rushed towards each other.

"Khooth!"

However, just as Pang Tong appeared in front of Mu Liang and was about to make a move, suddenly a sound of breaking wind came from the side, Pang Tong hurriedly retreated, and a blood-red war knife was inserted into his place.

More than half of the entire blade was submerged in the hard earth, and the blade trembled slightly, flashing with a blood-colored shimmer.

"Who?!"

The sudden intervention made Pang Tong frown, and his eyes turned around, but he saw two figures coming quickly, and the red shadow in front of him was Liu Ling'er, who was injured by his palm before.

"Ling Xiao!"

Seeing the familiar blood-colored battle knife, Mu Liang was overjoyed, and when he turned his head to look at it, he exclaimed, and then the whole person became a little excited.

"Mu Liang, why are you injured so badly?" Ling Xiao and Liu Ling'er walked through the crowd of onlookers and glanced at Mu Liang, and when he saw that Mu Liang's face was pale and the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood, his brows furrowed deeply.

"Ling Xiao, are you Ling Xiao, the son of the Marquis of Zhenguo, who stirred up the Yanwu Empire?" Pang Tong's gaze also looked at Ling Xiao's body, and then he was quite surprised.

Hearing this, everyone present was shocked, Ling Xiao's name can be said to be known to everyone, even people from other empires have heard his name. Especially not long ago, the emperor of the Yanwu Empire was almost killed, and the protagonist was Ling Xiao. This couldn't help but make everyone gasp and whisper.

And when Mu Liang and Liu Ling'er heard this, they were obviously surprised, but they had already had this guess in their hearts, so they quickly recovered from their surprise.

"Ling Xiao, you really are"

Mu Liang was about to say something, but was interrupted by Ling Xiao, "Your viscera has been shocked, let's heal it first, and we'll talk about everything later." ”

As soon as the words fell, Ling Xiao took the initiative to put his hand on Mu Liang's shoulder, and then a stream of soft Nine Dragons True Yuan slowly flowed into Mu Liang's body.

This scene couldn't help but make the whole scene embarrassing, Ling Xiao's actions obviously also caused Pang Tong's anger, which was ignored by the other party, and the feeling of being treated as air made him can't help but go a little crazy.

But after a while, Pang Tong laughed very abruptly: "I really didn't expect that the son of a traitor would come to our Martial God Mountain, tsk, are you giving your dead ghost father a long face? or a shame?"

"Yes, yes, his father is a traitor, I don't know when this son will betray Wushen Mountain, this family is all traitors" The thin black man echoed strangely beside Pang Tong.

When Pang Tong's words fell, Ling Xiao's body stiffened obviously, then he took the palm of the hand placed on Mu Liang's shoulder, turned his head, and set his eyes on Pang Tong's body for the first time, the corner of his mouth cracked slightly, and he raised his leg and walked slowly towards the other party

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