On the immortal platform, Nangong Yubing leaned on Nangong Xuehong's arms, mouthfuls of black blood kept gushing out of his mouth, Nangong Xuehong's eyes were sad, he wanted to pull his brother back from the line of death, but Nangong Yubing's injury was not a medicine stone to treat, Nangong Xuehong lowered her head, there was nothing to do.

Nangong Yubing smiled warmly, "Brother Xuehong, from today onwards, you can restore your original name Nangong Yuhong, Nangong Qifeng, the old thief is dead, and now the only first-class master of the Nangong family is you, you will do it!"

Nangong Xuehong shook her head, "Second brother, my personality is not suitable for being the head of the family, in fact, after so many things, it doesn't matter who is the head of the family, the brothers of our generation are also close to death and injury, now I just hope you can survive!"

The fat man who got up from the ground wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stepped forward to help Tang Jiusheng, who was no longer in danger of life after taking the pill, after the fat man tore off his shirt, he tied up the wound on Tang Jiusheng's ribs, and the fat man palpitated, "Old Tang, it's really fucking good to be alive!" Tang Jiusheng coughed a few times, nodded, and motioned for the fat man to hold himself to see Nangong Yubing. A pair of difficult brothers and sisters walked forward with difficulty, and slowly came to Nangong Xuehong and sat down.

Nangong Yubing looked at Tang Jiusheng with an apologetic expression, and said with a smile: "Little Brother Tang, Second Brother Nangong is very sorry for you, this time you came to help the Nangong family, but the second brother almost hurt you, fortunately, you are auspicious! You said that if you make a mistake, the second brother will not have the face to see you when you go underground! Moreover, your famous weapon, the Minglong Treasure Knife, was folded in the hands of the old thief like this, the second brother is really sorry! The second brother must find a way to let people find you another treasure knife!"

Tang Jiusheng, whose face was pale, waved his hand and said disapprerovingly: "Second brother, our buddies will see the outside world when they say this! The weapon is small, and the old devil was slaughtered, which is a fortunate thing for the Nangong family, and it is also a fortunate thing for the entire martial arts! Although the Minglong Sword was destroyed, it also killed a big devil, which can be regarded as a deserved. Besides, when the second brother opened the golden mouth, how could the brother not come to help? Even for the sake of Brother Xuehong's face, I can't help but come!"

Nangong Yubing smiled, spit out another mouthful of black blood, and her breath gradually weakened, Nangong Xuehong raised her head and sighed, it seemed that the second brother couldn't hold it anymore, Nangong Xuehong took out an internal injury medicine from her arms and fed it to Nangong Yubing, and rushed to the doctor, no matter whether it was useful or not, she could only do her best and obey the destiny of heaven.

There was a chaotic sound of footsteps at the intersection of Dengxiantai, and several people raised their heads to look, only to see Le Gang, Fan He, and Shui Ruyue rushing to reinforcements with hundreds of people.

Walking up to Dengxiantai, everyone who rushed to reinforce saw dozens of corpses lying on the ground of Dengxiantai, all of them were Nangong Qifeng's gray-clothed servants, everyone was surprised, it seems that a big war has just broken out here. Le Gang and Fan He came to Nangong Yubing and Nangong Xuehong, and saw that Nangong Yubing had fallen into a coma, and they were sad and regretful.

Shui Ruyue saw that Tang Jiusheng's injury was not light, so she held Tang Jiusheng in her arms in distress, almost burst into tears, and said sadly: "Little Senior Brother, you are so seriously injured!" Tang Jiusheng gently stroked Shui Ruyue's long black hair, so he smiled heroically, "Little junior sister, have I been injured less in the past few years? It's okay, I can't die! Your little senior brother is Xiaoqiang who can't be killed! It's just that this time the second brother of Nangong is afraid that he won't be able to hold on......"

As he spoke, Nangong

I don't know when there was a strange old man with a black dragon head cane beside Xuehong, the old man looked like he was sixty or seventy years old, wearing a green shirt, with a clear face, three locks of white beard, and there were hundreds of people present, no one saw how the old man came to Nangong Xuehong's side, Nangong Xuehong's hair stood on end like a great enemy, and asked sharply: "Who are you?"

The old man in the green shirt didn't answer Nangong Xuehong's question at all, just frowned, leaned over to look at Nangong Yubing's injury, casually handed the dragon's head crutches to Nangong Xuehong who was sitting on the ground, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Take it!" Nangong Xuehong was stunned, and before he could speak, the old man had already stuffed the crutches in his hand and helped Nangong Yubing to sit up from his arms.

Fan He, the leader of the guards on the side, saw that the old man in the green shirt was so rude, he was furious, and he stepped forward to hit the old man in the green shirt, Fan He hit the old man with a black tiger in the heart, the old man didn't raise his head, and gently pushed Fan He, who had a second-grade martial arts realm, out more than ten zhang away, Fan He flew out upside down, fell to the ground, and couldn't get up at all. Fan He's friend, Le Gang, one of the elite disciples of the Nangong family, was shocked and hurriedly ran over to help Fan He up.

Nangong Xuehong was stunned on the spot, because with his first-grade martial arts realm, he didn't feel any signs of qi circulation on the old man's body at all. The elite disciples and guards of the Nangong family who rushed to reinforce were furious, and immediately more than a dozen people pulled out their swords and stepped forward to surround the old man in green shirts, and the old man waved his hand casually, and a ripple suddenly appeared in the air, like ripples caused by stones on the surface of the water.

The next moment, more than a dozen people were shocked out of the way, and their swords fell off their hands. The rest of the Nangong family were shocked by the old man's shocking skills, and they looked at each other, but no one dared to step forward again. The fat man couldn't help but applaud: "Old man, you are a master!"

As if there was no one next to the old man in the green shirt, he bent down and sat down with Nangong Yubing's legs crossed. He sat cross-legged behind Nangong Yubing, his expression was serious, the old man silently used the qi machine, and his body was covered with a layer of cyan light, the old man pressed his right palm against Nangong Yubing's heart, and his palm shook slightly, Nangong Yubing immediately spurted out a mouthful of black blood, the old man withdrew his right palm, and then put his left palm against Nangong Yubing's heart, and after another shock, Nangong Yubing spurted out a mouthful of black blood.

Nangong Xuehong probably guessed that the old man was trying to save Nangong Yubing, but after all, she didn't know what the identity of the other party was, Nangong Xuehong asked respectfully: "Old man, who are you?"

The old man in the green shirt snorted in his nose and said impatiently: "If you don't want him to die, just shut up the old man and get away! You unscrupulous descendants, the good Nangong family is about to be destroyed in your hands!" As he spoke, he injected the qi into Nangong Yubing's big acupoints around Nangong Yubing with his fingers to heal his injuries.

The fat man sitting on the ground on the side asked with a smile: "You old man has means! Interesting! Eh, you just scolded them for being unworthy descendants, are you also from the Nangong family?" The old man said in a deep voice: "Old man Nangong has no intention!"

Nangong Xuehong was surprised and delighted, and asked in a trembling voice: "Old man, you, you're not joking, are you?"

The old man had a speechless expression on his face, "I'd rather give a good man a horse to a fall than Lai Han as an ancestor! Could it be that the old man is very willing to have you unscrupulous descendants? The Nangong family has been famous in the martial arts for nearly three hundred years, and it has fallen to the point where it is today, and your face is about to be lost!"

Nangong Xuehong no longer doubted, put the dragon's head cane on the ground, and knelt down on her knees in front of the old man in green shirts, "Unfilial son Nangong Xuehong greets the old ancestor!" The rest of the Nangong family also hurriedly knelt down, and the underground black pressure knelt down, and said in unison: "Meet the old ancestor!"

Nangong waved his hand unintentionally, and said with a disdainful face: "Get up! The old man doesn't like these vain things the most!" Everyone got up, Nangong Xuehong smiled all over her face, and asked with a bow: "Old ancestor, is he okay with the second brother?"

Nangong shook his head unintentionally, "The old man can only keep him from dying, the martial arts are all the way, don't think about it again in this life! The secret method of the Yuan Sect can also be practiced easily? Originally, this kid was the most promising seedling of the Nangong family, but it was so wasted, just because of the infighting of the Nangong family, you say that it is not ridiculous, is it ridiculous?"

Nangong Xuehong was a little puzzled, and asked with a smile: "Old Ancestor, I am also a person from the first-grade martial arts realm, but I can't feel the flow of qi on your old man's body at all, I don't know what realm you are in now?" Nangong Wuxin replied while injecting qi into Nangong Yubing's body: "There is still a line of distance from Heavenly Dao Immortality, it is a stone's throw away, but it is far away!"

Nangong Yubing was surrounded by steaming hot steam, obviously entering the critical moment of healing, Nangong Xuehong was afraid of disturbing the ancestor to treat the second brother's injury, so she didn't dare to ask again, and quietly retreated to the side, holding Nangong Wuxin's cane in her hand, bowing down and standing, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out, everyone was silent, and hundreds of people looked at Nangong Yubing.

After a while, Nangong Yubing spit out another mouthful of black blood, opened his eyes with a sigh, and Nangong sighed unintentionally, "Okay, at least this life is saved!"

Although Nangong Yubing was seriously injured, he heard every word in his ears just now, and he wanted to struggle to get up and kowtow to Nangong Wuxin. Nangong Wuxin stretched out his hand to stop him, "You don't have to be polite, I save you because you want to save the Nangong family, and I also want to save the Nangong family!"

Nangong Yubing said gratefully: "Thank you Ancestor!" Immediately Nangong Yubing said the doubts in his heart again, "Since the Ancestor has such a profound ability, why didn't the Ancestor make a ......move thirty-three years ago?"

Nangong Wuxin sneered, "Are you asking why the old man didn't come out to save his descendants?" Nangong Yubing nodded yes.

Nangong unintentionally twisted his beard with his hands, and said helplessly: "Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, Nangong Qijun is a descendant of the Nangong family, isn't Nangong Qifeng a descendant of the Nangong family? Nangong Qifeng is not a good thing, is Nangong Qijun just that? Besides, the old man was in retreat at the time, this retreat is sixty years, and today he has just completed it, and he came out to save you!"

On the side, Nangong Xuehong said in shock: "Old Ancestor, do you want a Jiazi for a retreat at a time?

Nangong Wuxin took the crutches from Nangong Xuehong's hand, nodded and said, "That's right." Although the old man is in retreat, he can understand the world. However, the old man practiced the law of the Heavenly Dao, and when he was not complete, he couldn't get out of the customs, and as soon as he got out, he would have to give up all his efforts, so he could only watch the Nangong family decline in internal friction over the years but could not do anything. Just now, when he saw that Nangong Qifeng was going to move the mountain to suppress Nangong Yubing, the old man was helpless, so he had to shout and scare him. ”

Several people suddenly realized that it was Nangong Wuxin who had shouted to stop Nangong Qifeng from moving the mountain.

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