It turned out that at the moment when Yang Wei came back to his senses just now, Nie Donglai violently pulled out the long sword behind his back, and then swung out with a sword, because the speed was too fast, everyone only saw a bright light roaring like lightning, and it passed through Yang Wei's left shoulder in an instant.

Then, naturally, Yang Wei's left arm fell to the ground, and his whole person fell directly to the bench behind him due to excessive pain, if it weren't for the bench behind him, he would probably have fallen to the ground in the inn hall.

No one thought that Nie Donglai would suddenly attack, the onlookers didn't expect it, Yang Ming didn't expect it, and even Mu Guitian, who was prepared, didn't expect it.

Although Nie Donglai had hinted that he was protecting the young brother and sister before, and Mu Guitian also understood that between Nie Donglai and Yang Ming, they would always have to fight, but he never expected that it would come so quickly, and Nie Donglai would choose to make a sudden move, without the slightest prelude.

Mu Guitian glanced at Nie Donglai in surprise, this is not like his usual actions, he has been getting along with Nie Donglai for a while, what kind of person he is, Mu Guitian still knows something about it.

Nie Donglai's influence on him has always been that of a soft-hearted Buddhist young man full of Buddhist benevolence and righteousness, except for when he went crazy, of course.

However, such a righteous young man would take advantage of the danger of others.

That's right, it's taking advantage of people's danger.

At least, in the eyes of others, yes.

Of course, Nie Donglai himself didn't think so, he gave Yang Wei a chance and gave him time to think about it, but he didn't give himself the answer he wanted, his patience is limited, since Yang Wei didn't say anything for a long time, Nie Donglai had the right to be his silent protest.

The most important thing is that Nie Donglai didn't know that Yang Wei actually had another picture in his mind, and he forcibly made it up by himself.

Therefore, considering this issue from Nie Donglai's point of view, there is indeed nothing wrong with it.

The Longquan sword in his hand pointed obliquely at the ground, and the sword body, which was as smooth as jade, emitted a cold and dazzling light under the illumination of the morning sun, making people dare not look directly.

Nie Donglai didn't have any expression on his face, calm and terrifying, he just quietly watched Yang Ming relieve Yang Wei's pain.

One person and one sword, bathed in the warm sun, is like a fairy descending to earth, holy and solemn.

Until, Yang Ming said these words to him.

"Khooth!"

Nie Donglai put the long sword back into the sheath with a beautiful backhand, glanced at Yang Ming, and said lightly: "Abolishing one of his arms is already extraordinarily gracious, at least, I left him a life, in fact, for a person like him, it is not an exaggeration to divide the corpse of five horses, besides, I have already told him before, good and evil will be rewarded in the end, it's not that it won't be rewarded, it's just that the time has not come." ”

Nie Donglai didn't know if it was his delusion, he felt that since he woke up from a coma last night, he seemed to have changed a little differently than before, but even he didn't know exactly what had changed.

Yang Ming had a gloomy face and said, "Good, good, good, you're good." ”

Three good in a row, which shows how big the anger in his heart is.

Nie Donglai pointed at Yang Wei and said, "What's the matter? Are you people from the Twelve Heavenly Dragon Halls always acting so domineering? You are only allowed to bully others, not others?"

He really couldn't figure it out, if the Twelve Halls of the Heavenly Dragon were all like this, then how could it occupy a place in the martial arts.

Yang Ming laughed angrily and said, "Bully us? It depends on whether you have the ability to do this." ”

Yang Wei saw that Yang Ming hadn't made a move yet, so he endured the pain and urged: "Uncle Ming, what are you talking nonsense about him? I want him to die, hurry up and help me kill him." ”

If Yang Ming wasn't the respected elder of Tingfeng Hall, he would have wanted to open his mouth to scold his mother, Lao Tzu is dying and alive here, and you are still twittering there.

Yang Ming nodded and said, "Young hall master, don't worry, even if you fight for my life, I won't let him have a good time." ”

Because he knew that he had to give Yang Wei's father a satisfactory explanation.

Nie Dong looked at the two of them and said, "Don't talk nonsense, whether you have the ability or not, you have to try to know." ”

Yang Ming said: "Since you want to find death, then the old man will fulfill you." ”

As he spoke, he slapped his palm, and his figure came straight towards Nie Donglai.

When Yang Ming's palm approached, Nie Donglai's eyes narrowed slightly, and a bright light shot out of his eyes, and he also raised his hand and pushed it out with a palm, and greeted him.

"Bang!"

After a loud bang, the two quickly parted ways and stepped back.

Yang Ming withdrew from a distance of six or seven meters, and directly passed by Yang Wei, who was sitting on the bench with his left arm, and every time he took a step back, he left a footprint on the ground in the inn hall.

The figure was slightly embarrassed.

Compared with his embarrassment, Nie Donglai looked much more chic and calm, and after his feet lightly rubbed the ground and slid out for about four or five meters, his feet slammed hard, and then stopped in place.

His face was still calm, but his brow furrowed slightly.

At the moment when he palmed Yang Ming, he actually felt that the meridians in his body were actually a little blocked, although he was quickly forcibly dissolved by his internal force, but that feeling made him palpitate.

Yang Ming, who stabilized his figure, revealed an unprecedented horror and incomprehension between his eyebrows.

He really couldn't figure out why Nie Donglai could defuse his attack so easily, you must know that he practiced a kind of exercise called [Condensation Inner Sutra], this kind of exercise has the biggest advantage that it can instantly condense the internal force into silk, and use contact as the medium, and unconsciously let the internal force of his condensation enter the enemy's meridians, forcibly destroying the meridians in the enemy's body.

Once this kind of exercise is cultivated, in the process of fighting against people, you can unknowingly abolish the enemy's meridians and turn him into a wasted person.

It can be described as unpredictable.

In the past, Yang Ming relied on this kind of exercise, and he didn't know how many opponents he had with better strength than him, and he tried it repeatedly, and he never missed once.

He never dreamed that one day, his tried and tested exercises would be instantly disintegrated.

The saddest thing is Yang Wei, originally he was just a melon-eating crowd, but he was overturned by the strength of Nie Donglai and the two of them, crossed a beautiful arc in the air, flew over the heads of onlookers, and hit the pillar of the inn with a "bang", and finally fell to the ground with a "bang", spit blood directly from his mouth, and passed out.

Outside the war circle.

Mu Guitian looked at Nie Donglai and Yang Ming with interest, and didn't think that I would come forward to help.

The young brothers and sisters beside him couldn't help but be secretly anxious when they saw him hanging up like he had nothing to do with himself.

In the end, the girl couldn't help but push his arm, and asked anxiously: "Big brother, isn't that big brother your companion?

Before, Nie Donglai's sword in his hand and his proud demeanor left a deep impact on her heart, deeply shocking her young heart, plus Nie Donglai was originally entangled with people to save their brothers and sisters, so no matter from that aspect, the girl didn't want Nie Donglai to make any mistakes.

The young man beside her also looked at Mu Guitian with a look of hope, and the meaning was self-evident.

From the moment he saw Nie Donglai's demeanor of cutting off Yang Wei's left arm with a sword, he secretly swore in his heart that when he grew up, he would also become as powerful as Nie Donglai, and he would definitely protect his sister and mother.

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In the past two days, I have a headache and brain fever, my nose is blocked, and I am uncomfortable to death.