This fat man Nangong Ling once saw him come to Jiang's house in a sedan chair, at first he thought he was just a relative in Jiang's house, and then saw him and another man and a woman see off Yu Shixiong together, only to know that this fat man is also a member of the Tianyi League, and his position is not low, at least much higher than Tang Wen and Tang Feng, the woman among the men and women, if the guess is good, it is probably what Zhu Wenyu mentioned in the letter, and the desert sent a letter to tell him that the leader of the Five Poisons Sect, "Ethereal Immortal" He Honghua, then this fat man is at least the same level as He Honghua, Martial arts will never be low, but I don't know that this is the deputy leader of the Tianyi Alliance, the "Absolute Sword" Feng Hatyuan!

Nangong Ling saw Feng Heyuan chasing out of the wall, and he also jumped up and followed, waiting for Feng Heyuan to catch up with Tang Feng and the others, and drink Tang Feng, Nangong Ling didn't know it, and hid not far behind to peek. Who knew that Feng Heyuan injured Tang Wen and Tang Feng between the two moves, but after a while, he didn't have time to save each other, so he hurriedly rushed over, but saw that Feng Heyuan was about to walk towards Tang Feng, it was important to save people, and he had no choice but to sneak attack from behind. However, after all, Nangong Ling was born in a Nangong family, and the reputation of Nangong's third son is very important, although he is in a hurry to move behind his back, he also has to make a move to show that he is above board, otherwise, with his martial arts to enter the first-class realm, how can Feng Heyuan be allowed to dodge under the intentional sneak attack?

"Who is Your Excellency?" Feng Hatyuan's voice was very cold, he had never liked the people hiding behind him, even if Nangong Ling scolded him when he made a move, so that he could react without being injured.

"Nangong Ling. Senior's surname Feng? The deputy leader of the Tianyi Alliance? Nangong Ling was not a person who liked to talk a lot, so he just spit out a few words lightly.

"Wood!" Tang Yun exclaimed happily. Under the night, it was raining heavily, Tang Feng and Tang Yun were a little far away, so they couldn't see Nangong Ling's face clearly, and at this time, Tang Yun couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard that the person who came was actually Nangong Ling.

"Miss Tang, Brother Tang Feng." Nangong Ling nodded at Tang Yun and Tang Feng. Tang Feng also recognized Nangong Ling, who had gone to the Tang Gate to participate in the Tang Gate's New Year Martial Arts Conference, nodded slightly, and did not speak.

"Nangong family?" Feng Hatyuan's eyes narrowed.

"Not bad."

"Who are you Nangong Zhi?"

"Uncle Jia."

"Even Nangong Zhi doesn't dare to talk to me like this, your courage is not small." Feng Heyuan said heavily.

"The courage of the younger generation, Senior Feng, don't worry about it, I'm just here to save people, and I hope that the seniors will be merciful." Nangong Ling responded.

"Hehe, good, good, dare to save people under Feng's knife, Feng wants to see what kind of talent the Nangong family has produced." Feng Hatyuan didn't argue that he didn't have the intention of hurting people in the end, and said with a smile.

"Tang Feng, you take Tang Wen and Miss Tang to go first, and I will accompany Senior Feng to make a move." Nangong Ling was silent for a long time, and said prominently.

"I don't need your Nangong family to meddle in the affairs of the Tang Sect." Tang Feng was behind Feng Heyuan, holding Tang Wen who had fallen to the ground, and raised his head and hissed in response.

Nangong Ling glanced at Tang Feng with a little surprise, to be honest, he had seen Tang Feng's martial arts in the Tang Gate's New Year's Party martial arts, and Tang Feng had also seen the competition between Nangong Ling and Tang Jian, both of them knew in their hearts that Tang Feng's martial arts were more than one step worse than Nangong Ling, but at this time, he had to refuse Nangong Ling's shot, did this Tang Feng have something wrong with his brain?

Tang Feng's heart is complicated, he also knows that he can never be Feng Yuyuan's opponent, but today Tang Feng is saving his sister who has played together since childhood, not really betraying the Tianyi League, his father Tang Yanchu took him and Tang Wen to join the Tianyi Alliance, which side his father is on, which side should he be his son on, even if he is filial, it is impossible to go against his father. Today, if the two brothers rescue Tang Yun with their own strength, it is just a matter within the Tang Sect, and the father will not say anything, at most he will scold a few words, not to mention betraying his father's disobedience, but if Nangong Ling is allowed to intervene, Nangong Ling is Zhu Wenyu's best friend, and Zhu Wenyu is the person his father hates the most, then his father will be greatly stimulated. In the past few days since joining the Tianyi League, I have always seen my father's mood swings repeatedly, his temperament has become more and more irritable, and his body is not as good as before, Tang Feng really doesn't want his father to worry about himself anymore.

Although Nangong Ling didn't know what Tang Feng meant, at this time, the two Tang Wen and Tang Feng brothers were chased by Feng Hayuan and were seriously injured, even if he was a fellow martial artist, he couldn't see death without helping, not to mention that the Tang Wen brothers still met the team to save Tang Yun, how could he let it go?

Nangong Ling no longer looked at Tang Feng, turned his head to stare at Feng Hatyuan, the "Qiushui Sword" slowly raised, and Feng Hatyuan on the opposite side suddenly felt a murderous aura of Xiao Xiao surge.

Feng Hatyuan rolled out of the tens of millions of troops, and when the two armies faced each other, the neat battle formation formed by tens of thousands of people emitted a solemn murderous aura that was a thousand times stronger than such a person? Even in the midst of that kind of army, Feng Heyuan could calm down, be calm, and not be distracted, how could he put Nangong Ling's murderous aura in his eyes? It's just that Fang just hurt Tang Wen and Tang Feng in two moves, and for some reason, a strong sense of loneliness swelled in his heart, and he couldn't kill anymore.

At this moment, Feng Hatyuan felt that someone was bullying him in the heavy rain, and he was attacked by Nangong Ling, and he felt extremely keen, although it was a majestic rain, he also felt that someone was approaching within ten zhang of the side.

"Haha, for the sake of Nangong Zhi and Tang Yanchu, I won't worry about you today." Although it is rare to encounter a strong enemy, but Feng Hatyuan's anger has disappeared, and he no longer has the will to fight, haha smiled, the silver knife swung sharply to the right, only to hear the "click" several sounds, the two pine trees with the thickness of the bowl mouth outside the zhang were broken together, the break flew out a few feet, and he sat down heavily, and the crown of the tree several zhang high was stunned, and slowly fell towards Nangong Ling.

Nangong Ling didn't dare to be careless, still holding the Qiushui Sword flat, seeing the crown of the tree upside down, with a slight force under his feet, he moved away from Zhang Yu flatly, and then looked at Feng Heyuan, but saw that he had turned around and strode away, although his body was not fast, but in a blink of an eye, he was also hidden in the night of the rain curtain. Only Tang Feng couldn't help but bow his head and shout: "Brother! Brother!"

Tang Yun also cried beside him: "Brother Wen---- Brother Wen-----"

Nangong Ling put away the Qiushui Sword and walked over slowly. But looking at the broken pine tree, I saw that the fracture was very neatly oblique, revealing the white trunk, which was obviously broken by Feng Hatyuan.

"It's so smooth under a knife, and it is also separated by a sword and a broken tree, the martial arts of this deputy leader of the Tianyi League is really extraordinary, I am afraid that Yu Shixiong is also among the best, and the strength of the Tianyi Alliance is indeed not to be underestimated." Nangong Ling was secretly frightened.

"Brother Wen, Brother Wen......" Tang Yun was still crying loudly.

Nangong Ling suddenly woke up, hurriedly walked a few steps, ran to Tang Feng and Tang Yun's side, picked up Tang Wen's hand on the ground, and sighed secretly: "Miss Tang, Brother Tang Feng, Brother Ling has ...... Gone ......"

Tang Yun cried even more loudly when she heard this.

On the contrary, Tang Feng no longer screamed, but just held Tang Wen's body and did not move, letting the majestic rain pour on his body.

Nangong Ling didn't know what to say, just stood still.

An old voice came from next to "Wen'er ----", crying.

Nangong Ling looked up and saw an old man in his fifties rushing over from the woods next to him, looking disheveled and covered in mud in the heavy rain, stumbling over, crying the word "Wen'er" as he ran.

Nangong Lington knew that this must be the father of Tang Feng and Tang Wen, Tang Yanchu of Tang Gate's "Bafang Xiangyu", but seeing his face full of sadness, thinking of the pain of "white-haired people sending black-haired people", he couldn't help but feel sorry for him, silently walked away a few steps, and let go, unable to bear to look at this sad scene again.

"Wen'er, Wen'er, I said that I want you not to act rashly, why don't you listen, and now what should you do for your father." Tang Yanchu's cry was sad.

Tang Feng raised his head suddenly, glanced at his father, gritted his teeth, and struggled to pick up Tang Wen's body with his left arm, but he fell down weakly, frowning and looking at his injured right shoulder. Tang Yun next to him hurriedly reached out to help and helped Tang Wen's body up, Tang Yanchu saw this and wanted to reach out to help, but Tang Feng shook his hand to block it, his left arm was copied under Tang Wen's armpit, and Tang Yun was one by one, and he helped Tang Wen to stand up, and he was about to walk forward when he raised his foot.

"Feng'er, Feng'er, where are you going?" Tang Yanchu didn't understand Tang Feng's meaning originally, so he hurriedly cried when he saw this.

Tang Feng glanced at his father again, but still didn't say a word, and continued to walk forward.

Tang Yanchu stretched out his hand to pull Tang Feng, but Tang Feng turned around and threw it away again, one was unstable, and the bodies of Tang Yun and Tang Wen fell into the mud of the rain together.

Tang Yanchu didn't dare to stretch out his hand again, just stood there and watched his son and Tang Yun erect Tang Wen's body again, and walked forward, rain and tears flowing all over his dirty face.

Nangong Ling sighed heavily, walked over, and reached out to take Tang Wen's body, but he was also glanced at by Tang Feng, ignored him at all, and bypassed him. Following behind, he helped Tang Wen and Tang Yun on the other side staggered to follow.

Nangong Ling walked to Tang Yun's side again, stretched out his hand to help, Tang Yun glanced at Nangong Ling, and cried: "Wooden ......" Nangong Ling took Tang Wen's corpse, and then turned around to find Tang Feng's sword, as well as Tang Wen's long sword that was cut off by Feng Hatyuan, wiped the rain and tears on his face, and walked a few steps quickly to follow.

Tang Yanchu didn't move, just watched the few people walk forward step by step, until they were drowned in the heavy rain, they seemed to be crazy, and they cried loudly in the sky: "Oh my God----"

Tang Feng, who was walking in the rain, suddenly heard the shouting of his father behind him, stopped at his feet, stood for a long time, and was about to turn around to look, but suddenly felt that his whole body was as if he had been hollowed out, and he could no longer support it, and fell to the ground softly.

Nangong Ling was caught off guard, and was almost taken down by him, he was busy with his feet, and he tried his best to hold Tang Wen's corpse from falling, and then carefully put it on the ground, turned around to look at Tang Feng, took a closer look, and found that Tang Feng's shoulder blades were almost shattered, regardless of where he was, he hurriedly helped Tang Feng to sit down, sat behind Tang Feng, slapped his palms, and healed Tang Feng's injuries with internal force.

Tang Yun squatted next to Tang Wen's corpse, looking at Tang Feng and Nangong Ling with concern. After a long time, Tang Feng took a long breath and woke up leisurely.

"Miss Tang, you support Brother Feng, I'll carry Brother Wen, go! Find a place to shelter from the rain first. Nangong Lingdao.

Tang Yun hurriedly came over to support Tang Feng, picked up Tang Feng's left arm on the back of his neck, and helped Tang Feng up. Nangong Ling walked over, picked up Tang Wen's corpse, put it on his back, hooked Tang Wen's right foot with his right hand, paused, carried it, and stretched out another hand to help Tang Yun.

Tang Feng opened his eyes, glanced at Nangong Ling, shook his head, struggled to stand up with the help of Tang Yun, pushed Tang Yun away, and slowly walked forward.

Tang Yun and Nangong Ling hurriedly followed. Tang Yun reached out to help Tang Feng again, Tang Feng looked at Tang Yun, and finally Tang Yun still held his left arm, and walked forward without looking back.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be an ocean.