The fourth wind swept Jingyun, and the country broke the mountains and rivers Chapter 625 Montenegro ten years ago
Seeing this, the four of them hurriedly dodged, this distraction didn't matter, but their bodies were half a beat slower.
This half-beat is very important.
Go to the hole.
There was wind under Jiang Ning's feet, and he followed behind the person who flew out, and when the four of them saw this, they mobilized their aura and launched an offensive again.
"It's too slow......," Jiang Ning said, already smashing a punch on one person.
"Poof......" A mouthful of blood spurted out and fell to the ground.
"Retreat ......"
When the three of them saw Jiang Ning, they broke the two of them in an instant, where did they think that he had little aura left? I don't know who shouted, and the three of them quickly retreated, and if they fought head-to-head, they might be able to win.
Where will Jiang Ning give the three of them a chance to retreat, and the speed will speed up again.
Three more punches, the three of them vomited blood, retreated dozens of feet, and slammed into the tree before they stopped.
"Bang"
The first to rush out fell behind the three.
The three of them looked at each other, ignored their injuries, refused to stay for a moment, and fled quickly into the dense forest.
Jiang Ning wanted to pursue, but saw that Meng Ke behind him was blocking six people, evenly matched, if he used a wheel battle, he was afraid that Meng Ke would be invincible, and he threw two more punches, killing the remaining two seriously injured, and rushed towards Meng Ke.
When Meng Ke saw Jiang Ning coming, he was originally a little exhausted, but at this moment, his morale was greatly increased, the dagger in his hand was waved, the knife fell in his hand, and the blood flowed down.
The six of them have been attacking, and Meng Ke has been defending, where would they have thought that Meng Ke would have the aura to counterattack? In addition, he consumed a lot of spiritual energy, and was picked up by Meng Ke and beheaded a person.
The remaining five people saw that Jiang Ning had killed two and seriously injured three, and this side could not break through Meng Ke's defense, so they did not dare to attack again, and as soon as the formation changed, they had to retreat.
Where are Jiang Ning and Meng Ke willing to let go of the five?
Caught up and went into the middle of the forest.
Half an hour later, the two of them came out of the dense forest and stood in front of the corpse of the bearded man.
"Thank you, big brother." Meng Ke was sincerely grateful, the cultivation of the fivefold peak of spiritual energy, but it was forcibly dragged until the end of the battle in Jiangning, and the siege of the six sixfold peaks of spiritual energy, he was only slightly injured, and before, he didn't even dare to think about it.
Now, he did it, and when he met Jiang Ning, he did it.
"Thank you, you have a grudge against them?" Jiang Ning asked.
Meng Ke nodded solemnly.
"Tell me what's going on in Montenegro?" Jiang Ning still has six days to go to the Medicine Sect, and the battle just now has fully shown the effect of refining the body, even in the early stage of the Lingtai, Jiang Ning can fight with the power of his body.
When it came to the Collapse Mountain Boxing, Fang Cai was indeed a little difficult, if it wasn't for the physical body, he might not necessarily kill the bearded man with one punch.
"Montenegro, it was only ten years ago." Meng Ke said, as if he was in deep thought.
"Ten years ago, an orphan was humiliated by everyone, and legend has it that a monk passed by, and when he saw this, he couldn't bear it, so he passed on a set of exercises to the orphan, but he said that he had a bad heart, and he could only reach the peak of spiritual energy."
"Later, the orphan relied on that set of exercises to save a young lady, and the two fell in love, but were stopped by his father, and finally forced his daughter to death, and the orphan went crazy, slaughtered the young lady's own family, and went to Montenegro with the body of the young lady, and began to occupy the mountain as the king, and he also named Montenegro."
"You said that Ziyun City once sent people to encircle and suppress, how can the city lord of Ziyun City say that it is also the cultivation of the late stage of Lingtai, why ......" Jiang Ning was puzzled.
Meng Ke continued: "It is indeed the late stage of Lingtai, but Montenegro doesn't seem to be afraid, every time he sends people to Lingtai Realm, there are also people in Lingtai Realm, but there is no return, and after City Lord Zhao went once, he canceled the wanted when he came back. ”
"Montenegro has recruited monks again, although they are all in the Spiritual Qi Realm, there are more than 100 people, and their strength should not be underestimated, but they never step out of Yuqing Mountain."
Jiang Ning groaned, he didn't expect there to be such a story; "Montenegro has a grudge against you?"
"I don't share the sky." Meng Ke gritted his teeth, and all kinds of past events were vivid.
He and his mother took refuge in Montenegro, but Montenegro's subordinates fell in love with his mother's beauty and took advantage of Montenegro to cultivate......
Then Black Mountain didn't do anything, his mother desperately stole the spiritual technique and sent him to Ziyun City, but the next day, he found his mother's body under the city wall.
If Montenegro has justice in his heart, how can there be a separation between heaven and man? If the Wang family had a little conscience, how could his mother and son go to Montenegro?
After listening to Meng Ke's story, Jiang Ning took out two pills, swallowed them together, and searched the body of the bearded man again, and then walked towards Montenegro.
This hatred is indeed not shared with the sky, the ninefold peak of aura, I don't know how to ......
"What? He's dead? Are you all waste? Do you want my son-in-law to do it? A young man roared in the middle of the forest, and in front of him were the three people who had fled.
"We can't take this job, who do you like to find back?" A middle-aged man said to play and stretched out a hand.
That young man, dressed in a green mountain, was a disciple of the Liuyun Sect who followed Jiang Ning.
I thought that three hundred spirit stones would be able to settle the matter, but now there was a mistake, Jiang Ning did not die, but let him pay.
"What? Don't take money? When the middle-aged man drank it, there was already murderous aura in his eyes.
"Give to ......"
"It's better to give me the money, and I'll kill him." Before the Liuyun Sect disciple finished speaking, he heard a voice behind him.
The three of them looked back, only to see a young man, holding a long sword, wearing a gold silk white shirt, with thick eyebrows, a slender body that could not help but be weak, but he did not dare to be underestimated.
"Who is Your Excellency? You can know that I ...... Montenegro"
A sword flash flashed, and the words stopped abruptly.
"Noise, did I ask you? Montenegro? Isn't it Montenegro? The young man still held the sword in his hand, as if he had never drawn it.
But the three of them fell to the ground, and before they could even start their defenses, they were already dead.
The Liuyun Sect disciple was stunned, his legs trembling......
"What about you, I ask you, give me the money, and I'll kill him, how about it?" The young man spoke, stepped over the corpses of the three people, and came to the disciples of the Liuyun Sect.
"I ...... I was just...... I...... I don't know ......" The disciples of the Liuyun Sect panicked, and they didn't know what to say for a while, in case they said the wrong thing and were killed directly, in this wilderness, they felt panicked when they thought about it.
Seeing this, the young man smiled and said, "You are a disciple of Liuyun Sect, your name is Zhang Xing, you came here because Song Cheng asked you to come, right?" ”
When Zhang Xing heard this, he couldn't help but weaken his legs, and knelt on the ground: "The seniors spared their lives, it is indeed the young sect master who asked the small ones to come, the senior Mingjian, the senior Mingjian, the small ones are old, the little ones are small, and the small ones are ......."
"Okay, okay, why don't you ask who I am?" The young man looked at Zhang Xing, who was trembling under his feet, and couldn't help laughing.
"The little ones don't dare, they don't dare to ......" Zhang Xingwei promised and didn't dare to speak loudly.
The young man smiled: "Zhao Kang, a disciple of the Divine Spear Sword Sect of Baoyu City, I heard Song Cheng say that my younger brother Zhao Chen was beaten to death by that waste named Jiang Ning, isn't it?" ”
Zhang Xing heard that he was sent by the young sect master, no matter whose brother he was, as long as he didn't kill him, he was his own brother.
"Yes, yes...... I have long heard that Zhao Gongzi is handsome and chic, a talent, young but the first person of the younger generation, what black mountain and white mountain, he is not even worthy of carrying shoes for Zhao Gongzi......"