Ling Yao turned around and looked at Ah Ye's miserable state, her brows furrowed slightly.

She walked towards Ah Ye and asked in a low voice, "Do you blame me?" ”

"What's the blame?"

Ah Ye asked in a hoarse voice.

"These things are killing you."

She didn't expect that her kindness would bring death to Ah Ye.

After all, Ah Ye is a genius, and Ah Ye treats her well.

So I can't bear to see a genius fall, so I give Ah Ye something good.

In fact, in her eyes, these things are just so-so.

"I don't blame you, Sister Yaoling, I didn't protect what you gave me, I'm ashamed of you!"

Ah Ye shook his head, it was he who didn't protect what Sister Yaoling gave him.

Everything is his carelessness that will put himself in a desperate situation.

When Meng Ziqiu heard Ling Yao claim to be the deity, he was even more convinced that Ling Yao was the Ling Yao God of War in the Heavenly Realm.

It's just that seeing Ling Yao so gentle with Ah Ye, his heart is a little uncomfortable.

"What is the identity of this woman, the Hurricane Sword and the Wind are hers?"

The head of the sect was a little unconvinced.

How could such a good thing be a woman's?

"Master Master, I can prove that these things are indeed those of Senior Sister Yaoling."

Meng Ziqiu stepped forward and spoke respectfully.

The true identity of Senior Sister Yao Ling was something that their entire Xuanmen Sect could not afford to offend.

"Ridiculous, how could Hurricane Sword and Feng Xing Jue be an outer disciple!"

The head of the sect didn't believe it at all.

He immediately glared at the Second Elder and reprimanded, "Second Elder, why don't you take care of your apprentice?" ”

He didn't even help the head master speak, but went to help an outer disciple speak.

The second elder had no choice but to reprimand Meng Ziqiu, saying, "Ziqiu, there is nothing for you here, you go back first!" ”

"Master!"

Meng Ziqiu wanted to explain Ling Yao's identity and let everyone know.

But he was afraid that Ling Yao would mind, so he hesitated.

"Go down!"

The second elder's face was stern.

Mencius refused to leave.

Ling Yao turned his head, met the gaze of the master of the sect, and shouted in a low voice: "Hurricane Sword, Wind Fight!" ”

I saw that the Hurricane Sword and the Wind Movement Decisive placed on the table returned to Ling Yao as if they had been summoned by a summoner.

Everyone looked at the scene and showed a look of surprise.

I just think it's incredible.

Seeing this, the head master was a little bottomless in his heart, and his eyes stared straight at Ling Yao.

He asked aloud, "Who are you?" ”

"Who is the deity, you don't deserve to know, now the deity wants to hear what you should do with Ah Ye."

Ling Yao spoke nonchalantly.

Ah Ye was already seriously injured and dying, if she hadn't come early, Ah Ye would have been willing to die.

The people here are all wicked.

"Naturally, it is to drive out the Xuanmen Sect, a small outer disciple, who is not worthy of having these treasures."

The head master said loudly, it is impossible for him to apologize to an outer disciple.

It's just a small outer disciple, and there is no need to apologize.

Ling Yao sneered, "So, it's just that Ah Ye was wronged by you, and you have to be driven out of the Xuanmen Sect." ”

She understood why Long Yeche destroyed the Xuanmen Sect.

Staying in such a sect that wrongs people at will, you will definitely accumulate too many grievances.

Just like Ah Ye, if it weren't for her, Ah Ye would have been finished a long time ago.

"But unfortunately, you have met the deity, and this matter must not be counted like this."

Turning around, Ling Yao looked at Ah Ye and said, "Ah Ye, how do you want to deal with this old man?" ”

The disciples of the Xuanmen Sect gasped, this woman actually called the head master an old man!

Don't you want to die?

It's just too arrogant.

Ah Ye was still tied to the pillar, and with a slash of Ling Yao's hurricane sword, Ah Ye was freed, but he also fell to the ground with no physical strength.

Ling Yao didn't go over to hold this guy.

Quietly watched Ah Ye get up from the ground.

Ah Ye shook his head and said, "Sister Yaoling, if I want to leave here, I can go anywhere." ”

He didn't want to have any entanglement with the head master.

"Don't you want him to apologize to you?"

"You don't have to be afraid, I'll support you."

Ling Yao gave Ah Ye an encouraging look.

Ah Ye shook his head and said, "Forget it, the Xuanmen Sect at least took me in for a while when I was desperate. ”

It's not that he doesn't hate, but he doesn't want Sister Yaoling to stand up for him.

Although it felt good to be protected, he always felt that it was a burden to be protected like this.

He wants to be someone who protects others.

"Also, Sister Yaoling, in fact, my real name is Long Yeche!"

After finishing speaking, Long Yeche fainted.

He fell straight to the ground.

Dragon Night Che!

Ah Ye is Long Ye Che?

Ling Yao was shocked and watched Long Yeche fall to the ground.

The guy I've been looking for for so long is right under my nose.

It's no wonder that the last time I talked to Ah Ye about Long Yeche, Ah Ye looked worried.

Good guy, it's quite hidden.

This guy has a strong ability to heal himself, but this time, the injury is in the bone marrow, and I am afraid it will not be so easy to recover.

She walked over, helped Ah Ye up, met the gaze of the head master, and said coldly: "Ah Ye will not pursue you, but if you don't watch the deity, she will let you go." ”

With that, she slapped a palm in the air, and the palm wind attacked towards the head master.

The head master wanted to resist, but found that he was not the opponent of that force at all.

The body was knocked into the air, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out.

It was very difficult to stabilize the footing.

This woman's strength is so strong that it is simply impossible to resist.

He quickly sat down to meditate to protect his heart and pulse so that his injuries would not become more serious.

"Master!"

"Master Master!"

"Senior brother!"

"Senior Brother in Charge!"

The disciples and elders shouted one after another.

One by one, they all gathered around.

Only Meng Ziqiu did not surround him, he watched Ling Yao leave with Long Yeche.

I was stunned at the bottom of my heart.

I was depressed and not happy at all.

Why is this happening?

He thought about it and chased him out.

It was not easy to catch up with Ling Yao and Long Yeche.

"Senior sister!"

Meng Ziqiu shouted in a low voice, his mood mixed.

I knew it was impossible, but I still had delusions.

Ling Yao stopped, glanced back at Meng Ziqiu, and said, "Why did you come with me, your head master was injured by me." ”

"I know, but this matter is not right with the master." Meng Ziqiu said in a calm tone.

He didn't feel sorry for the head of the family at all, but he was the head of the master to blame.

I have always respected the head of the family, but I didn't expect the head master to do such a thing.

The faith in his heart collapsed.

"Should I call you junior sister, or should I call you God of War?"

Mencius asked faintly.

His mind was in a mess.

Ling Yao was stunned, smiled slightly, and said, "It seems that you guessed." ”