Leng Yuran said: "This may be a way, but the hope is too slim. Yingtian, if you have time one day, go to the Tianhan Palace, and I will hold a grand ceremony to officially accept you as a true disciple. ”

If she didn't know that this nominal disciple was pure in heart and valued love and righteousness, she would be embarrassed to open this mouth.

After all, Yingtian is no longer what it used to be, and he far surpasses himself in all aspects, and it is really reluctant to recruit him as a disciple, which also makes him too aggrieved.

However, Leng Yuran is a person who has a beginning and an end, and it is also a great blessing for him to be able to have this genius disciple.

As for whether this disciple could help the Heavenly Cold Palace, she had long since stopped thinking about it, because he had already done enough.

At this time, Yingtian directly knelt on the ground, clasped his hands into fists and said, "Disciple obeys the master's orders!" ”

After chatting with the master for a while, he left Xihua Hospital, and after picking up Miao Fu in Tianying Bay, he rushed directly to Qingshen Mountain to meet another master, Lao Ji.

Coming to the bottom of the mountain, after the two brothers and sisters of Yingtian showed their pass cards, several grandmasters who guarded the gate actually refused to let them go!

Yingtian was about to reason with them when the mobile phone rang suddenly.

After he answered the phone, he was already furious, and he pulled Miaofu and ran up the mountain.

Several grandmasters took out their swords and tried in every possible way to prevent them from going up the mountain.

"Bang bang bang!" With a few dull sounds, Yingtian directly put a few people to the ground, picked up Miaofu again, and rushed towards the mountain like the wind.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Miaofu's face was changing for a while, white and red for a while, she was a little inexplicably frightened, and a little shy and happy.

"Fu'er, don't talk, someone is asking for trouble from Master." Yingtian said as he ran.

When he was two kilometers away from Wenyun Pavilion, Yingtian directly dispersed his divine thoughts. He found that two martial artists were fighting with Lao Ji, Ji Liangchen and the other four.

Among the two, the one who fought against Lao Ji was Wen Dongying, a martial artist in the middle of the third layer of the great master of the Wen family in the capital.

At Shengcheng Airport in Liao Province, Yingtian once encountered people from the Wen family and the Ou family. Among the men of the two families was this young man.

However, Wen Dongying doesn't seem to have a dead hand against Lao Ji, but is just pressing step by step.

Lao Ji is currently only a martial artist in the middle stage of the first level of the Great Grandmaster, and where is his opponent, he has been quite difficult to deal with at this time.

The other person was a martial artist in the late stage of the second layer of the Great Grandmaster, and he single-handedly scarred the three grandmasters such as Ji Liangchen, Ji Mingyao and Ji Mingyuan.

When she ran a mile away from Wenyun Pavilion, Yingtian jumped and hid Miaofu in a big tree, telling her not to make a sound.

Then, he put on his mask and quickly flashed towards the Tattooed Cloud Pavilion.

Outside the attic, the bearded Grand Master threw a punch, "Bang! The sound knocked Ji Liangchen into the air.

Ji Liangchen, who was in the late ninth layer of the Grandmaster, could not withstand the heavy blow of the mustache, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of "wow".

Ji Mingyao and Ji Mingyuan jumped up at the same time, caught him with difficulty, and attacked the mustache like crazy.

However, at this time, Ji Liangchen was seriously injured and lay motionless on the ground.

"Look for death!" The mustache smiled contemptuously, drew a sword directly, soared into the air, and stabbed the long sword through.

With a "poof", Ji Mingyuan was hit by a sword in his right chest, shook it for a few moments, and then fell.

Ji Mingyao shouted, "Brother! The body flashed to the side, and it was able to dodge the attack of the mustache's sword.

"Haha! I don't know what is alive or dead. The mustache laughed and said that he was thrilled to be able to inflict heavy injuries on his opponent without using all his strength.

Then, in a beautiful maneuver, he once again raised his sword.

Listen to another "poof! Ji Mingyao retreated sharply to the rear.

In his shocked eyes, under a flash of cold light, the mustache "Bang!" He fell to the ground with a thud, his body shrank suddenly, and there was only fear in his eyes, not the look of laughter just now.

Wen Dongying turned his head and said, "Brother Lilun? At this moment, he not only saw that the mustache's eyes were white and lifeless, but he was also shocked to find a cold light piercing him.

Before he could react, he only felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and he had already been hit by the sword.

What a quick swordsmanship! Wen Dongying didn't dare to think about it, jumped back desperately, turned around again, and ran into the distance.

"Yingtian?!" Lao Ji exclaimed softly. He didn't expect the apprentice to come so quickly, let alone that he could defeat the incoming enemy in one move.

Yingtian hurriedly asked, "Master, are you okay?" Liangchen, they handed it over to you. Seeing Lao Ji nodding, he pulled his legs and chased after Wen Dongying.

After a pause, Wen Dongying had already run away. Yingtian knew that he was seriously injured, and it should be easy to catch up with this person.

"Huh?" Yingtian saw another figure in the distance, and saw Wen Dongying running straight towards him.

What is surprising is that when Wen Dongying just ran in front of that person, he saw him slap it up and simply slapped it.

"Bang", that palm slapped directly on Wen Dongying's head! The man finished his blow, turned and ran into the woods behind, and soon disappeared.

Yingtian then scattered divine thoughts, spreading rapidly like a net.

"Pioneer!" He was shocked to see the masked man in a cloak again.

Moreover, he felt that this person's strength was not only not weaker than his own, but his movements were so agile and he ran very fast.

After chasing the predator for a while, Yingtian suddenly remembered that Miaofu was still halfway up the mountain, and Lao Ji was not safe there, if the other party used the strategy of diverting the tiger from the mountain, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Immediately after, he turned and ran towards the place where Miaofu was hiding.

Running under the big tree, he was greatly relieved when he confirmed that Fu'er had not had an accident. Then, he picked up his little sister and ran quickly towards Wenyun Pavilion.

Under the attic, Yingtian didn't see a single figure!

His heart tightened, and after a few leaps, he ran into the attic. Still no one! He stepped to the second floor again, and finally saw Master Lao Ji, and then he was relieved.

At this time, Lao Ji was sweating profusely to heal the wounds of Ji Liangchen and the others.

Yingtian and Miaofu took a closer look and were surprised. It turned out that Master's face was not only dripping with sweat, but also silently dripping into tears!

They looked at Ji Liangchen and were shocked at the same time.

Miao Fu was stunned, suddenly fell to her knees, and suddenly burst into tears.

Yingtian also stayed for a while before squatting down and looking blankly at Ji Liangchen, who had no signs of life.

At this moment, his heart was extremely painful, and he was even more angry.

"Wendong wins!" He gritted his teeth and let out a low sigh, ran down the attic, picked up the body of the bearded Grand Master, and sped away into the distance.

Just now, Yingtian was only thinking about catching up with the predators, and did not confirm whether Wen Dongying was dead or alive. At this time, when I think of him, I want to go and see what is going on, and I want to dismantle him for eight or even eighty pieces!

After a while, he finally ran to that place. I saw that Wen Dongying had been slapped on the neck by the pre-decider, and his head was sunken by a large piece, and he couldn't die anymore.

Ying Tian kicked his corpse into the air with a fierce kick, and at the same time threw the corpse in his hand out, holding the Hanyuan Long Sword with a quick swing.

Hearing only the sound of "swish", the two corpses in mid-air were suddenly torn apart. With a punch, a powerful true qi force slammed straight into the air.

With a "boom", the energy exploded, blasting the large pieces of corpse fragments to pieces!

There was a "whoosh" sound, and a rain of flesh and blood fell in the air, scattering towards the bottom of the cliff.

This kind of childish venting that Yingtian rarely had was finally over, and he turned around and returned to the attic in pain.

In the Wenyun Pavilion, Ji Mingyuan, who was silent, was seriously injured, but he was not worried about his life.

Ji Mingyao sat next to him, without his usual smiling face, and his sadness was speechless.

Miaofu was lying weakly in Yingtian's arms at this time, and the tears on her face had been wiped away by her eldest brother. She tilted her head and stared blankly at the "junior brother" Ji Liangchen, who had closed her eyes forever.