Seeing that the other party waved his hand and fixed the three corpse slaves in place, the ghost general's eyes almost popped out.

At this time, how dare the ghost man snatch the big knife in his hand, withdraw his hands directly, and desperately flee to the outside of Changfu.

"I'm going to let you escape, won't I come for nothing?"

Yang Ling snorted coldly, and the hand holding the back of the knife waved forward, and the ghost head knife weighing a hundred catties flew upside down towards the ghost man, and the handle of the knife smashed his back, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell directly to the ground, fainting with serious injuries.

The ghost general's face changed greatly, his whole body was straight, he couldn't stay, he couldn't escape, every minute was torment.

"You ......"

He opened his mouth, but only the one word came out.

Yang Ling's cold gaze fell on him, the latter was like falling into an ice cave, his hair stood on end, and there was no indifference and smile on his heroic face, and some of them were full of fear.

"You should be a ghost general!"

Yang Ling said coldly: "I didn't expect to meet the four ghosts of the Witch God Sect in one day, it's very good, and it's destined that your Witch God Sect will be exhausted." ”

Since he knew that this Witch God Sect used living people to refine Gu, he had a plan to exterminate this cult, but he didn't expect that today's wave of unsettled and wave after wave of this Witch God Sect was planted in his hands one after another, which was enough to prove that his Witch God Sect had such a catastrophe, since this was the case, Yang Ling didn't mind going with the sky.

The ghost general's face changed, and he didn't dare to despise him because of the other party's age, so he immediately bowed down and hugged his fists and said, "I don't know who Your Excellency is, why do you want to interfere with my Wushen Sect's actions?" ”

He thought to himself, this can't be an old monster who came out of nowhere to rejuvenate!

"You don't have to know who I am, now I can spare your life!"

Yang Ling had no intention of talking nonsense with the other party, if he didn't want to know more, he would kill these two evil cultists now.

"You ......"

"Okay, I'm surrendered!"

The ghost tightened his fist again and again, and finally let go helplessly and sighed.

He really couldn't think of how he could get out of the other party's hands, rather than annoying the other party and losing his life in vain, it was better to keep the crippled body, maybe there would be a chance in the future, it wasn't necessarily, anyway, he didn't have any merit as a person, just listen to persuasion.

Yang Ling raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, thinking to himself that these evil demons are all so soft-boned?

Zhou Cang and Wu Liukui, the masters of the Demon Church in Wudang Mountain that day, were like this, and so were the cultists of this Witch God Cult, he didn't know what to say.

didn't think much about it, Yang Ling stepped forward and sealed the ghost general's acupoints around his body, sealing his internal force, just like an ordinary person at this moment.

Immediately, Yang Ling's figure disappeared in place, and when he came back, the terrible screams in the backyard of Changfu had stopped abruptly, and he didn't have to think about it to know that it should have been solved by him.

At this time, the disciples of the Emei faction stepped forward one after another, bowed down and said, "Disciple Emei, meet Senior Yang!" ”

Predecessor???

The six door catchers all looked at Yang Ling in surprise.

Knowing that his martial arts are strong, he has seen it before, but he didn't expect that his seniority is so high, a group of Emei disciples actually called him a senior, judging from his attitude, it was not just a pretentious gesture, but shouted very respectfully.

Yang Ling was silent for a moment, thinking that it had been nearly two months since the news came out of Wudang, and it was not surprising that Wudang and Emei were good friends, and they knew their identities.

"I didn't think you knew me."

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Yang Ling said with a smile.

Zhou Yun said with a hint of strangeness on his face: "On the top of Song Mountain that day, we have seen our predecessors!" ”

The smile on Yang Ling's face suddenly froze, and he scratched his head a little embarrassed and said, "Ha, yes, yes?" ”

Wen Qing on the side also secretly laughed when he saw him like this, and he knew this feeling of wanting to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Seeing that the Emei disciple was still bowing, Yang Ling hurriedly changed the topic and said, "Ahem, Wudang and Emei have always been good friends, you don't have to be polite, get up!" ”

"Yes!"

Zhou Yun and several junior sisters responded softly.

Yang Ling saw that their faces were pale, obviously suffering a lot of internal injuries, and he couldn't help but say, "Seeing that your injuries are not light, I don't know if there is a healing pill?" ”

Zhou Yun was slightly stunned, not knowing why he asked, but he still nodded: "My junior sister and I both have healing pills on our bodies." ”

"That's going to work!"

Yang Ling said, suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed a finger on the back of several people's shoulders, and the internal force of the true qi from the fingertips to the yang to the soft entered their bodies, flowing towards the dantian.

Zhou Yun's seven daughters suddenly felt a warm current in their bodies circulating in the meridians around their bodies, and finally returned to the dantian, and their faces immediately became ruddy.

"This internal force of mine will not be repulsive with the internal force you have cultivated, it has the purpose of healing, you take the pill and meditate, and within an hour, the injury will be healed."

When the Emei disciple heard this, he couldn't help but show a hint of surprise in his eyes, if he could recover as soon as possible, how could he be unwilling.

And judging from the injuries they suffered, it will take three days to recover, and if they want to heal, it will take at least a week, and they can't imagine that they can heal in an hour by Yang Ling.

"Uncle Shi, you can give me some too!"

Wen Qing didn't know when Uncle Shi had learned such a powerful supernatural power, and immediately asked him to treat everyone equally.

Yang Ling was helpless, and slapped a palm on his body, and also lost a stream of pure yang true qi into his body, but compared to the Emei disciples, the true qi stored in Wen Qing's body was several times more.

"Refine well!"

He said solemnly.

Wen Qing felt the surging pure yang true qi in his body that did not clash with his own internal force, and immediately said with joy: "Thank you, uncle!" ”

With that, he sat down cross-legged and began to recover.

Yang Ling glanced at the Emei disciple and said, "Although you recover, I am here, and I should protect you from harm." It just so happens that I need to wait for someone here too. ”

When Zhou Yun and the girls heard this, they immediately thanked them, and then found an open place, and sat down cross-legged not far from Yang Ling.

At this time, after seeing that everything was stable, among the six doors, Mo Chengcheng stepped forward and asked, "Dare to ask the seniors?" ”

Although Yang Ling was too young and looked even younger than her, after hearing that the Emei disciples all called him a senior, Mo Qingcheng didn't dare to take him lightly.

Yang Ling remembered that she was the woman who spoke out before, and said with a smile: "My name is Yang Ling, and I am Wen Qing's uncle." ”

"You don't have to worry, your Commander Mo is on his way back, and it will take about two or three hours to arrive."

When Mo Qingcheng heard this, a relaxed expression appeared on his face.

She saw that there was no one in the Chang Mansion to greet them, and even the son of the Chang family did not appear, so she beckoned a group of catchers to sit down.

mo

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Allure looked at Yang Ling with curiosity in his eyes, hesitated for a moment and asked, "The predecessor is from the Infinite Sword Sect?" ”

Yang Ling pondered for a moment, and said with a hint of embarrassment on his face: "This is more complicated to say, I can only say it, but it is not quite. ”

Mo Qingcheng's eyes were full of incomprehension, but he didn't study it carefully, but thought about it and said: "The name of the predecessor is similar to a key criminal pursued by our Huangsha Castle, he is also called Yang Ling, and he is very young, and his martial arts are not ......."

As Mo Qingcheng was talking, he suddenly remembered something, and suddenly stood up from the ground in shock, and looked at Yang Ling with a little anxiety.

Seeing her like this, Yang Ling couldn't help laughing, and said comfortingly: "There is a slight misunderstanding between me and Commander Mo, you don't have to panic, I won't do anything to you." ”

"Oh... Oh..."

Mo Tingcheng sat down again with a little hesitation, if the other party really wanted to be unfavorable to them, I was afraid that they would not even have a chance to run, so now they are worried that the other party will cause harm, it is just unfounded.

Yang Ling saw that she was very talkative, and felt that it was a little boring to wait like this, so he also nodded on her shoulder, and the pure yang true qi entered her body, repairing her injuries.

Mo Tingcheng suddenly felt a lot more comfortable, and said with gratitude: "Thank you seniors!" ”

Yang Ling waved his hand: "You have an old relationship with my nephew, you don't need to thank you." ”

"Senior nephew?"

Mo Qingcheng seemed to have thought of something, glanced at Wen Qing on the side, and a red glow suddenly rose on his face, compared to before, there was a little more shy posture of his daughter's family.

Yang Ling saw it in his eyes, and couldn't help nodding in his heart: Wen Qing, this guy is so blessed!

Suddenly, he was stunned, his eyes looked at a female disciple among the Emei disciples, and there was a little surprise in his eyes, and he couldn't help but compare them together, the two girls are rare beauties, one is petite and lovely, with a graceful temperament, and the other is heroic and cool, and her demeanor is really difficult to choose.

Ouch, what the hell am I doing, anyway, this kid is in debt by himself, and he is distressed.

Mo Qingcheng came back to his senses from the faint shyness, and hurriedly said: "It's not what my predecessors thought, it's just that Wen Shaoxia saved me twice today, and I am grateful to him for saving my life!" ”

"Until then, I ...... I don't know him yet. ”

For some reason, she felt that Yang Ling had an ethereal temperament, which made it difficult for people to be defensive against him, and unconsciously, Mo Qingcheng confided the words in his heart.

"It's okay, just know each other now!"

Yang Ling snorted in his heart, and after saying a few casual words, he stopped talking to her and asked her to meditate and recover.

Otherwise, he always felt that he was a bit of a favoritism as an uncle, and he couldn't favor this girl, which made the female disciple of Emei feel cold.

This is Wen Qing's decision after all, and he can't pull the strings indiscriminately.

Thinking of this in his heart, he stood in place with his hands in his hands, waiting for Mo Hanfeng's arrival.

At this time, a horse neighing sounded, followed by the crisp sound of horses' hooves, Yang Ling heard the sound, and saw that it was the white dragon who was rushing over with Liu Xian'er, and couldn't help laughing: "Good horse, it's a shame that you can find this." ”

After entering Sinan Mansion, he jumped off his horse and galloped towards Changfu with light skills, otherwise he would not have been able to arrive in time.

And the white dragon also raised his head very angrily and snorted......

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