Chapter 52: Forbearance

"You're looking for death!" The person who was stripped of his clothes finally couldn't bear it anymore, and smashed a punch on Luo Chong's face, and immediately turned red.

"Oops! It's quite wild, I like it! ”

Luo Chong wiped away the nosebleed, reached out and stripped off the clothes on his body, and a small loach shivered in the cold wind.

With an evil light on his face, he twisted his fingers and touched the big man beside him.

"Luo Laogui, you dare to come over and kill you!"

Everyone was attracted by the movement here, but the two of them were still fighting in the field.

Mo Lan was beaten and retreated, and gradually felt invincible, but he still held his breath and fought hard.

He was surprised in his heart, obviously the opponent had already shown a decline just now, why did he have a high momentum? It's getting harder and harder every time!

As Mo Feng was broken again, Mo Lan fell to the ground and vomited another mouthful of blood.

Seeing Nan Guanghong coming with a cold face, although he felt ashamed in his heart, he insisted that the other party would not dare to kill him. The anger of the Tianlan Sect is not something that a Tsing Yi Sect without a sect master can bear!

Thinking of this, Mo Lan was not only not afraid, but turned into resentment because of shame, and smiled coldly: "Do you dare to kill me?" Coward! ”

Nan Guanghong experienced the changes in the sect, the pressure of the Tianlan Sect, and the sneak attack just now, and almost died under the knife, and he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart for a long time.

After such a stir from the other party, he waved his long sword without hesitation, and the ink waves surged, like a wild dragon, slashing head-on towards Mo Lan!

At this moment, everyone came back to their senses, looking at the falling sword blade, all of them were shocked, they didn't expect that Nan Guanghong really dared to kill Mo Lan!

The blue sword light illuminated Mo Lan's pale face, and it also reflected the fear on his face.

The word death flashed through his mind, and at the same time, he thought of the scene of his own body being separated, and a heart-devouring feeling swept through his body, and tears poured out silently.

Just a moment before the long sword took his life, a black shadow suddenly jumped into the middle and swung his sword to block it!

With a "boom", the ink waves on the blade of the sword rushed out, shaking the ground out of a three-meter-wide cone-shaped ditch.

Everyone stood still, looking at the sudden battle situation, speechless in shock.

They looked at the person who jumped into the arena, not only surprised why he wanted to save Mo Lan, but also surprised that the person blocked Nan Guanghong's sword and didn't even take a step back!

Shangguan Ning also glanced at the man a few more times, and found that it was a figure he had never seen before, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He and Mo Lan are both leaders in the sect, and this hunt was prepared by the sect in order to train the two of them.

Unexpectedly, there was a Nan Guanghong hidden in this group of straw bales, just looking at the battle just now, you can know that the strength has stabilized the two of them.

Now there is another person who can stop Nan Guanghong's sword, he looks less than twenty years old, and his actions are so lightly understated, it really hits him!

Nan Guanghong looked at Xuanye who was blocking in front of him, frowned, and his eyes showed a different color.

He had already seen Xuanye's strength, and he was not surprised that this sword was blocked, but he was surprised why he wanted to block this sword for Mo Lan?

Although the two are not close friends, they can be regarded as friends, and now this block is overwhelming.

"Could it be that Brother Xuanye is the lackey of the Tianlan Sect?" Nan Guanghong thought to himself, but he didn't believe that the other party was this kind of person, but he was even more puzzled.

Xuanye saw the doubts in Nan Guanghong's heart, quietly focused his attention on the forest, and whispered: "There is a master in the Tianlan Sect hiding in the shadows, if you kill him, I'm afraid that few people here will leave alive." ”

Nan Guanghong was stunned for a moment, thinking of what he had just done, and secretly scolded himself for being carried away by anger and making such a reckless move. If it hadn't been for Xuanye to stop it, I am afraid it would have caused a catastrophe!

Before he had time to thank him, he was interrupted by Mo Lan's cold voice.

"Nan Guanghong, I'll write down this battle first. If you don't waste too much today, I will take your dog's life! ”

Even if he had just walked away from the Ghost Gate, this genius of the sect still cared about his face first, but his trembling legs had already betrayed him.

Hearing this, Nan Guanghong breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and patted Xuanye's shoulder, "Brother Xuanye, thank you for your great kindness, if you need me in the future, just ask." ”

Xuanye shook his head, withdrew his attention from the other side of the forest, and said in a condensed voice: "I'm afraid it's the sect elders who follow, after all, it takes a lot of effort to cultivate, and it can't be allowed to break here." You have to be careful, the other party may already have their eyes on you. ”

Nan Guanghong shrugged his shoulders and looked relieved, "Tsing Yi Gate is already embattled, and it may soon be dismissed, and I am not one more trouble." ”

……

In the dense forest, the two old men stared at each other.

At that moment, they were already ready to make a move, but unexpectedly, the young man in black moved faster than them!

"Zhuo Lao, where did this kid come from? I have never seen this robe. ”

The thin old man named Zhuo Lao shook his head, "Lan'er has a life-saving talisman on her body, so I was just a moment too late to make a move." But if I really fight, I may not be able to be faster than that person, I'm afraid that my strength is on par with me. ”

The other old man gasped, his eyes shining brightly, "At a young age, you have reached the late stage of the mixed spirit, isn't it Xuantian Temple?" Or Akatsuki Palace? ”

Zhuo Lao shook his head, his brows furrowed, "No matter what, we have to pay more attention." Yi Lao, it is better for you to summon Shangguan Ning of your sect, so that he and Lan'er will not easily provoke the man in black. ”

Yi Lao nodded, "I'll go later." ”

……

"Little lady~ little lady! Yes! ”

Luo Chong was tied up by five flowers, lying on the ground and shouting tirelessly.

The big man who was molested couldn't help but stepped forward and kicked a few times, spat a few bites, covered Luo Chong's mouth with mud, and crushed him in his crotch, and then walked back to the crowd as if he was relieved.

Mo Lan sat in the center of the crowd with a gloomy face, and wanted to take advantage of this to gain prestige, but unexpectedly lost his wife and broke his army.

Just after his defeat, Nan Guanghong came up to negotiate again, asking for a batch of demon crystal materials.

He didn't feel sorry for these materials, but he felt humiliated in his heart. Not to mention the fact that he was beaten and had no power to fight back, he was also found to come to the door and bullied, and he really couldn't swallow this breath.

"Mo Lan, are you okay?" As soon as the monk of the Tianlan Sect asked, he was stabbed by the cold eyes and immediately shut up.

"Little... Spit! Little lady~Come on~"

Mo Lan glared at Luo Chong and said coldly, "Still can't be cured?" Pack up and throw him into the mountains! ”

When everyone heard this, their bodies shrank, and they thought of throwing them into the mountain, afraid that the bones that would be gnawed by the demon beasts would not exist? This Luo Chong has always been flattering to the Tianlan Sect in every way, and he is even more loyal to Mo Lan, but he ended up like this.

Everyone was stunned in their hearts, and they didn't dare to say anything more, for fear of offending this Hades.

Compared with the cold Su here, the small sect is much more lively. It's just that Xuanye didn't adapt to this environment, and on the grounds of tiredness, he got out and went to rest on the treetops not far away.

The night passed quietly, and the next day the day was slightly bright, and the team continued to go deeper.

Compared with yesterday, the people of the small sect are even more tough, even if they are arranged to explore the way first, they are not afraid at all.

Mo Lan, who was walking in the crowd, had a gloomy aura on his face heavier than yesterday, just because he received rumors from the elders in the morning, which made him restrain a little.

I didn't expect to be bullied, but now I have to hold my breath, I'm really indignant!

He wanted to kill someone, but when he saw Luo Chong with a bruised face coming forward, his face was immediately frosty, and his killing intent was even stronger.

Although Luo Chong was in awe, he still bowed respectfully, "Senior Brother Mo Lan." ”

Mo Lan gritted her teeth and smiled coldly. "It's a big fate to throw you in the mountains overnight and not die yet!"

Last night's incident, Luo Chong still had some impressions, and he was ashamed and hateful in his heart, so he wanted to take revenge!

But with him alone, he can't move Nan Guanghong and them, and the best way is to use Mo Lan's hand to incite this group of stupid people who claim to be a great sect.

Therefore, even if he knew that he was thrown into the mountain by Mo Lan's order last night, he could only press down his anger first, and then step forward with a hippie smile. "Senior brother, I have a plan to vent my anger for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was kicked away by Mo Lan. "Get away, save me from bad luck!"

Luo Chong almost fell to the ground, his lower abdomen was kicked painfully, and he still smiled flatteringly: "Senior brother, can you really swallow this breath?" If this plan is successful, we don't need to do it, we can make this group of small sect people feel the taste of despair! ”

When Mo Lan heard this, he remembered the elder's words, and kicked it over again, not even bothering to say anything.

Everyone laughed when they saw Luo Chong deflated, remembering his usual appearance of showing off his martial arts, and some even deliberately bumped into him.

Luo Chong suffered a lot of beatings yesterday, and when he was hit by this, he immediately grinned in pain, especially in his lower body, and his liver and gallbladder cracked.

This embarrassment caused everyone around him to ridicule again. He silently wrote down this hatred, and could only hold back his anger back in his stomach, but he was already thinking about the fate of these people in his heart.

After walking a short distance, a fox demon appeared, Nanguanghong took the lead in exerting power, killing the demon beast with one blow, and at the same time, the people of the small sect also took away the demon crystals and materials.

This move is tantamount to angering the people of the great sect, and it is also a slap in the face of the person who established this rule!

Everyone spoke one after another, saying that the small sect must be suppressed, otherwise they will not be able to explain to the sect when they go back this time.

Mo Lan lowered his eyes, looked at Luo Chong, hooked his hand, and motioned for him to come up.

Luo Chong knew that Mo Lan couldn't swallow this breath after all, so he laughed in his heart, stepped forward with a happy face, and before he got closer, he was kicked by Mo Lan again, and rolled on the ground a few times before stopping.

He was so painful that he almost couldn't stand up, and secretly scolded this ruthless bastard in his heart, and he poured his anger on him when he lost.

Before Luo Chong could fully get up, Mo Lan pulled his collar and lifted it up extremely rudely.

The moment their eyes met, Mo Lan was like a vicious wolf, gritting his teeth and saying, "If the plan is not successful, I will dismantle you in eight pieces and leave you here to give the demon beast a tooth sacrifice!" ”

Hearing the coldness in the words, Luo Chong's body trembled, and the hatred in his heart became more and more intense, and his face quickly showed a flattering look, and he gave out all the strategies.