In the courtyard of the Qian family, there was silence.

Quiet......

Su Wangting and Ye Jinglan looked at the gate of the inner courtyard together.

This scene is a bit absurd.

The two who were about to fight each other stood side by side quietly like friends at this time.

At this time, Songlu took advantage of the fact that the attention of the two was not on his side, and sneakily came to Zhao Lingan's ear, as if he was whispering something.

Zhao Lingan nodded from time to time, glanced at the two who were about to fight, and a wicked smile appeared on his face, as if he had forgotten the situation in which his life hung under the long knife.

After about half an hour, Divine Doctor Xue, who was frowning, hurriedly walked out of the inner courtyard.

"How's it going?" Su Wangting and Ye Jinglan asked almost in unison.

Divine Doctor Xue looked around at the people in the courtyard and said urgently: "Are there any people with strong internal strength present?" ”

Su Wangting arched his hand and said, "I don't know why the divine doctor wants to find someone with strong internal strength?" Does this have anything to do with how much treatment you have? ”

Divine Doctor Xue nodded: "Although I used the secret moxibustion to pierce the meridians around her to deliver the medicine, but the girl was too seriously injured, and the qi and blood in her body could hardly circulate, so that the secret medicine attached to the acupuncture could not be delivered to her body. Therefore, it is necessary for a person with strong internal strength to continue to move to his body to urge the blood and qi around him to start circulating again, so that he can have a glimmer of life. ”

"I'm coming!" Ye Jinglan immediately shouted.

Divine Doctor Xue looked Ye Jinglan up and down for a while, and asked, "According to the old man's prediction, at least you need to continue to have luck in that girl's body within the condition of three incense sticks, and it cannot be interrupted during this period, can you do it?" ”

"Yes!" Ye Jinglan nodded without thinking.

Divine Doctor Xue perked up when he heard this, and confirmed again: "In the later life, the situation of continuously aspirating three incense sticks requires extremely strong internal force to do it, and even if it is done, there is a risk of damage to the dantian due to excessive internal friction. You, doable? ”

Ye Jinglan waved his hand: "The divine doctor doesn't need to say much, go!" ”

"Wait!" Su Wangting suddenly shouted.

Ye Jinglan turned around and said with a smile: "I know that you have to beware of my fellow escape, so it is inconvenient to go by yourself." You just have to rest assured, I will do my best to help Miss Qian get out of danger, and I think that my internal strength is enough to survive the situation of three incense sticks! ”

"It's not that I doubt your cultivation." Su Wangting stared at him coldly, "You can think clearly, even if you do this, it won't change the fate of your imminent death at my hands." ”

Ye Jinglan nodded: "Understood!" Can you promise me not to do anything to them until I return? ”

"Oh?" Su Wangting raised his eyebrows, "What you are saying are threatening me with Qian Duoduo's life?" ”

Ye Jinglan grinned: "Definitely." Do you want to struggle under your knife, in case, can you save them? ”

Su Wangting was stunned when he heard this, and then the corners of his mouth rose: "This is very reasonable." Okay, I promise you. ”

"Thank you, thank you!" Ye Jinglan laughed and arched his hand, pulled up Divine Doctor Xue and rushed into the inner courtyard.

"Hmph, you really believe him." Songlu looked at the inner courtyard with an angry face, "You can be sure that he Ye Jinglan didn't escape from the backyard by saving people?" ”

Su Wangting shook his head: "I'm not sure." But what I know for sure is that if I go in and save people, you will escape. ”

Old Songlu's face turned red and roared: "He Ye Jinglan went to save people, it already represents our apologies in Cuiyougu, why do you insist on killing us all!" ”

"You're right." Saying that, Su Wangting raised his hand and pointed at the few Cui Yougu disciples, "You guys, you can go." ”

When the disciples heard this, they looked at each other, as if they couldn't believe this.

Su Wangting said coldly: "If you don't leave, you will never want to walk out of this courtyard again." ”

So the disciples all swept out of the courtyard without a trace of delay.

Songlu and Zhao Lingan were dumbfounded.

"That'...... What about us!? ”

Su Wangting sneered: "Qian Duoduo was killed by your master and apprentice with your own hands, do you guess, will I let you go?" ”

Songlu's chest rose and fell violently, and he gritted his teeth and said: "You don't have to be proud, although you are strong, you are not necessarily Ye Jinglan's opponent!" ”

"Oh?" Su Wangting swept Songlu up and down with contemptuous eyes, "Tell me about it." ”

Songlu pointed to his face and said with a cruel smile: "The man who left me this scar, can his cultivation be considered strong?" ”

"Mu Shilan?" Su Wangting pursed his lips and nodded, "He can indeed be regarded as a first-class master in the rivers and lakes of Kyushu." ”

Songlu pointed to the inner courtyard again: "But the three Mu Shilan are not his opponents Ye Jinglan. ”

"Oh?" Su Wangting licked his lips when he heard this, and a smile of interest appeared on his face, "Is it so powerful?" ”

Songlu snorted coldly, shook his sleeves and said: "Because of his withdrawn temperament, he never wants to get involved in the affairs of the rivers and lakes, so there are very few people who know about his existence. But if he kills your jade-faced demon knife today, I'm afraid that if he doesn't want to, then he will also become famous. Hmph, it's good, it's not a bad thing for people in the rivers and lakes to know that we have such a master of cultivation in Emerald Valley, so as not to be looked down upon by some people!! ”

"Three Mu Shilan, none of them are his opponents?" Su Wangting was still pondering this sentence, and he didn't seem to listen to Songlu Shicai's words in the slightest.

"I'm afraid that if I say three, it's still less!" Songlu said proudly.

Su Wangting grinned: "Aren't you bragging?" If so, he's the toughest opponent I've ever faced. ”

"Bragging??" Songlu immediately became angry when he heard this, "Although the overall strength of our Cui Yougu is not as good as that of Tieshan Temple, the cultivation of the head Nangong Lian is between him and the former Pukong Master!" Do you know how many moves he used when Ye Jinglan defeated Nangong Lian, who was his master? ”

"Ahh Small table... How many tricks? Su Wangting pretended to be flustered.

Songlu stretched out three fingers: "It's only three moves!" It's just a demon!! ”

"Tsk, tsk, awesome, awesome." Su Wangting clapped his hands again and again, "But you... Did you tell me such a big deal so that I would retreat? ”

Song Lu coughed dryly, put his hands behind his back and raised his face, and said leisurely: "If you are afraid, you just have to escape, anyway, my master and apprentice will not be able to stop you." ”

Su Wangting smiled and said, "Then it seems that I have to thank you for being so kind to me, but...... Your words have made me think differently. ”

Songlu frowned: "What are your plans?" ”

"Since you swear that I am not Ye Jinglan's opponent, then why don't I kill you and run away before he comes back?"

"You ......"

Songlu was stunned.

He really didn't expect that these words not only did not frighten him, but instead lifted a stone and shot himself in the foot.

"Am I not right?" Su Wangting slowly pulled out the Soul Devouring Black Knife, "Wouldn't it be good that I can save my life and escape with my whole body?" ”

"You... Don't ......" Songlu was dripping in cold sweat, and waved his hand back again and again.

"There are two kinds of people I hate most in my life." Su Wangting danced a knife flower casually, and in his eyes, a cold light burst out, "One is the person who kills women and children for no reason, and the other is the person who dares to threaten me." ”

Songlu roared hurriedly: "But you promised Ye Jinglan that you wouldn't do it until he came back!" ”

Su Wangting ignored this, and a cruel smile rose at the corner of his mouth: "And you have all these two." ”

"You... Don't you be impulsive...... I don't ...... anymore"

Before he finished speaking, Songlu's voice stopped abruptly.

Just because he felt that a short gust of wind suddenly blew beside him!

And the smiling figure in front of him was dissipating.

Afterimage!

A cold snort suddenly sounded beside him!

Songlu trembled, turned his head to look, and saw Zhao Lingan beside him with a frightened face, his eyes wide.

Songlu suddenly exclaimed in surprise, and his eyes widened.

It's just that Zhao Ling'an's throat is stuck with a pitch-black long knife!!

A long knife piercing his neck!!

Ling An!! No!!! ”

Songlu's mournful howl echoed in the courtyard, and the man holding the long knife still had a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

The knife was drawn, and the blood was raised.

"Plop!"

Zhao Lingan didn't say a word and fell to the ground.

Songlu stared blankly at the corpse of his beloved disciple, trembling like chaff, and muttered in his mouth: "No, no......"

The pitch-black tip of the knife, dripping with blood, slowly lifted and pressed against Songlu's eyebrows.

Songlu raised his eyes and looked at the man in front of him who was still smiling with a dull expression.

"Do you have a last word?"

Songlu slowly shook his head, his face full of lovelessness: "I shouldn't... Threaten you with words......"

"Nope. Kill my sister, your end is doomed. Your threat has only slightly accelerated the rate at which you are dying. ”

Songlu laughed miserably and muttered, "Could it be that in this world, no one can really stop your knife." ”

"Your last words, not good."

"Indeed... Not so good. Songlu slowly closed his eyes, waiting for the tip of the knife between his eyebrows to be pushed into his head.

"Ding!"

A crisp sound suddenly sounded, and Songlu opened his eyes violently.

But what caught his eye was a spark that had just been splashed, almost scurrying into his eyes.

And Su Wangting has retreated to two zhang away.

A man with a long sword in his hand has appeared beside Songlu!

Ye Jinglan!!

"You promised me not to strike first." Ye Jinglan stared at Zhao Lingan's corpse in a daze.

"It's not bad, you are the first person who can force me away." Su Wangting said lightly.

"You've broken your promise."

Su Wangting nodded: "Yes, from the beginning, I planned to break my word. ”

"Why?"

The corners of Su Wangting's mouth raised: "Because I don't want to see you chirping weird guy again, and then show that smiling face that I don't know what to call again." ”

Hearing this, disappointment instantly crawled all over Ye Jinglan's face: "This is what you said, ready to give me an epiphany?" ”

Su Wangting nodded: "So to speak." ”

"But you said that it doesn't mean much to give an epiphany to a dying person."

Su Wangting slowly put the knife into the sheath, bent his knees slightly, and posed in a knife drawing pose: "But you also said that you want to struggle." ”

Ye Jinglan looked up to the sky and nodded: "I did say it." ”

After finishing speaking, Ye Jinglan slowly pulled out another short sword, and the twin swords in his hand danced in unison, and his eyes when he looked at Su Wangting were full of regret.

Su Wangting shook his head slightly: "To your enemy, you shouldn't show such disgusting eyes." Especially the fierce enemy who can kill you. ”

Ye Jinglan hesitated and raised his double sword: "I can feel your people, not bad." I really don't want to fight for my life for the first time in my life, and I am the person I want to be friends with. ”

"Shut up Lao Tzu!!" Su Wangting suddenly roared, which frightened Ye Jinglan and couldn't help but tremble, "Lao Tzu doesn't disdain to be friends with a waste like you!" You're just another ghost under the knife that I've quickly forgotten!! ”

"Okay, good ......" Ye Jinglan slowly sank down, and reluctantly put on a posture of snatching out, "Before I die, I just want to tell you that Miss Qian, she has no worries about her life." ”

"Good." Su Wangting's hand pressed the handle of the knife, "But I won't appreciate it." I just want to see how much of an impression you can make on me before you die. ”

"I... I'm not a waste......" Ye Jinglan's voice was trembling, and his sword-wielding hands were trembling, "I'm just... I don't like to fight and kill, and I don't like to see people die......"

"No, you're trash." Su Wangting replied with a cruel smile, "You are all waste until you die." A waste that flattered me, but was slaughtered by me like a dog. ”

"I... Not waste!! ”

Ye Jinglan suddenly hissed and roared, and swept towards Su Wangting with two swords in his hand!