What makes Gan Ningyuan most curious is that in the past year, a gang called the Heavenly Gang has been very active in the rivers and lakes, and at the same time it is also very mysterious, the reason why it is mysterious is because they are ruthless and cruel, a few points worse than the people in the evil sect, conspiracies and tricks, and they do everything to the extreme, and what is even more shocking is that few people have seen them, because everyone who has seen them has been killed.

"A month ago, more than 500 people in Jiangbei's Tongyuan Gang died overnight, and not even a single living creature was left, which is said to have been done by the Heavenly Gang. Song Jackal didn't seem surprised enough that Gan Ning was far from surprised, and added in the end.

"The leader of the Tongyuan Gang, ranked ninety-five on the Chiyun List, and after being targeted by the Heavenly Gang, he didn't even have the power to resist. ”

"Brother Song, are you also going to the martial arts conference to make trouble?" Gan Ningyuan shook his head and asked the doubts in his heart.

According to what Shicai said, this martial arts conference has a very strong plastic surgery, not to mention that with the six people in front of him, even the power of the Xuanyin Sect may not be able to confront those big factions gathered in one place.

"Do you think we have such great ability?" said Song Yun, but said more.

Seeing this, Gan Ningyuan didn't want to ask too much, but looking at the six people with a fearless look, he felt that this martial arts conference might really not be able to go smoothly.

While a few people were talking, a carriage appeared on the official road in front of them, and this carriage was moving so slowly that it was not as fast as they were walking on foot.

"Brother Gan, those people in front of you are from the Yin Ghost Sect, don't talk to them. Song Jackal whispered beside Gan Ningyuan.

Gan Ningyuan's heart froze, he didn't answer, and subconsciously looked at the person sitting in front of the car.

The man in the car closed his eyes and recuperated, his face was slightly pale, and the most uncomfortable thing was that his cheeks were sunken, so thin that only skin and bones remained.

As if sensing Gan Ningyuan's gaze, the man opened his eyes and was so frightened that he quickly turned his head.

There are so many people in the evil sect, it seems that they are divided into groups, even if the Demon Suppression Gate wants to catch them all, it is impossible, not to mention that the Demon Suppression Gate is now presiding over the conference, and the high-level leaders cannot be separated.

"It's really lively, the Yin Ghost Sect, the Xuanyin Sect, it seems that the harvest is good. ”

Two people with extremely high light skills turned over the bamboo forest in front of them and flew down from the air, and the people arrived before they could make a sound.

"Oh no, it's Li Xinhou and Li Mingzhi of Mingjian Villa. Song Jackal's face changed greatly, and he said in a lost voice.

"How can they recognize it at a glance?" Gan Ningyuan was puzzled, it was not strange to recognize the middle-aged man in the carriage, but Song Jackal and the others had obviously disguised.

"Third brother, there are eight people here, see which of us is faster. Li Mingzhi laughed, and when his words fell, he had already taken the lead in killing Gan Ningyuan and a few people.

Seeing this, Li Xinhou also made a move, and the target was the middle-aged man in the carriage.

The middle-aged man originally closed his eyes and recuperated, but now he didn't dare to hold it up, you know, this Sword Mountain Villa and both of them are on the Chiyun list, and if you are not careful, there is only one way to die.

The middle-aged man flew up from the carriage, and his martial arts were so high that he was immediately superior to Song Jackal and others.

Li Xinhou's face was resolute, his whole body was straight, and he was integrated with the long sword in his hand. Looking at the middle-aged Yin Ghost Sect on the other side, he is obviously not a nameless, what he uses is a pair of pliers, which are extremely sharp and clanging.

With a pair of moves, Li Xinhou used swordsmanship to steadily suppress the middle-aged, but the middle-aged did not look flustered, but kept retreating.

The two of them fought fiercely on the side of the carriage, Song Jackal and others also pounced, only Gan Ningyuan stood aside and did not make a move, he wanted to help Song Jackal and a few people, it can be seen that the two people of Mingjian Villa are righteous and awe-inspiring, so they feel that it is not good to make a move, and his skills are now greatly reduced, and his injuries have not healed, even if he makes a move, it will not help.

Li Mingzhi knew that his swordsmanship was not as good as Li Xinhou, but Song Jackal's martial arts were also lower than those of the middle-aged Yin Ghost Sect, and as soon as the two sides fought, there were casualties immediately, and the person closest to Li Mingzhi couldn't resist it, and was stabbed in the chest, and fell to the ground and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

Song Jackal's five people were shocked, but they were all people who lived on the knife edge, and they didn't look panicked.

"Good brother, we only have an afterlife to see you again. Song Jackal knew that several people were invincible, so he showed an expression of looking at death as if he were at home, and turned to Gan Ningyuan and said.

Gan Ningyuan hesitated again and again, but still pulled out the forbidden knife from his waist and ran out quickly, he thought to himself, this is not to help the evil faction, but to help friends.

"Bang. Gan Ning went away fast, and he flew fast, although his forbidden knife was powerful, he didn't have any internal force to back it up, Li Mingzhi swept a kick, he was directly shocked and flew out, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Holding his chest, Gan Ningyuan only felt that the meridians were in severe pain again, and he almost fainted, and he wanted to get up with a needle but couldn't.

At this moment, a figure flew out, and he only felt that the placket on the back of his neck was lifted, so he rose into the air, and easily jumped over the bamboo forest, and then he lost consciousness again.

......

I don't know how long it took, Gan Ningyuan slowly woke up, and when he looked around, he found himself in a small cabin.

"Little brother, are you awake?" pushed the door open and an old woman entered, carrying a basin of hot water.

"Auntie, where is this?" Gan Ningyuan wanted to move his body but couldn't, and asked the old woman in a hoarse voice.

"This is my home, and you were unconscious when you were sent here. The old woman laughed.

"Auntie, who sent me here?" Gan Ningyuan knew that it was mostly Su Xinyin, but he still asked.

"It was a fairy-like girl, and she left with the money. The old woman was very kind, answered all questions, and used a towel to cover Gan Ningyuan's forehead as she spoke.

"Thank you, Auntie, for your trouble. Gan Ningyuan felt the heat on his forehead, and his spirit improved a lot.

"It's not worth thanking, our place is simple, but we have wronged my little brother. You rest first, and I'll let the old man make up for your chicken soup. The old woman smiled indifferently and replied, and before Gan Ningyuan could say anything, she had already walked out of the house.

Gan Ningyuan stared out the window blankly, and Su Xinyin's figure flashed in his mind, and he gradually understood the latter's intentions.

Without thinking about it, Gan Ningyuan took a deep breath and made a healing posture with difficulty, although the pain was still severe all over his body, his spirit was much better.

After a while, the old woman and the old man brought in another bowl of chicken soup, and after drinking the soup, Gan Ningyuan felt warm in his stomach, and fell asleep after sweating for a while.

"Girl, I see that young man is good, why don't you take care of him yourself, but the little couple is awkward?" When Gan Ningyuan fell asleep, the old woman walked out of the house, and Su Xinyin stood not far away.

"He and I are just friends, auntie, and when he wakes up, we will decoction these medicines for him to drink. Su Xinyin's face was slightly red under the veil, and then she remembered something, and there was a sense of loneliness in her eyes, and she replied, and after giving the old woman a pack of medicine, she turned around and went to the forest.