"Li'er!"

Before Jiang Li'er could react, as an anxious cry sounded in her ears, and then, Jiang Li'er felt dizzy in her head, and her whole body seemed to be hammered hard, and she was thrown directly to the back, and at the same time, with a miserable scream, Senior Brother Cheng in Jiang Li'er's mouth was already in a different place.

"Humph!"

Seeing that Jiang Li'er had escaped by luck, the middle-aged man with a fierce face snorted coldly, and at the same time, the knife rolled up and slashed in the direction of Jiang Li'er again.

Witnessing Senior Brother Cheng's death, Jiang Li'er, whose face was pale, seemed to have lost all her essence in an instant, staring at Senior Brother Cheng's corpse not far away, unaware of the sweeping knife.

Just when the knife fell on the top of Jiang Li'er's head, and was about to fall the next moment, a faint cold snort suddenly sounded in Jiang Li'er's ears, and immediately, the spiritual power around him surged wildly, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a black palm print the size of a wheel.

"Where's the rat generation, looking for death!"

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man with blue eyes was furious, and without thinking about it, he controlled the black blade and slashed towards the giant palm, but before the knife fell, a thunderous voice sounded in the latter's ears, "I don't know whether to live or die!"

At the same time as the voice fell, the middle-aged man with blue eyes only felt a flower in front of him, and a bright glimmer seemed to flash in front of his eyes, and in an instant, a head had been detached from his shoulder, and even his soul was shattered by a strong force.

"Since Daoyou is here, why rush to leave!"

At this moment, the Jindan Ancestor, whose eyes were slightly closed in the void, suddenly opened his eyes and glanced downward, his eyes revealed a trace of interest, and as soon as the words fell, a fist shadow mixed with a breathtaking tiger roar swept downward.

The power of a punch, passing along the way, both the enemy and the enemy who were fighting hurriedly retreated, and some cultivators on both sides who couldn't dodge could not react, they directly turned into blood mist under this punch, and they didn't even scream.

"If there is something today, the old man will visit him another day!"

A slightly old voice sounded, and at the same time, a light and fluttering giant palm that looked the size of a car cover drilled out of the forest, silently meeting this domineering punch, the fists intersected, the imaginary explosion did not sound, the two seemed to be blended, on the giant palm, the silk black aura was like a spider web wrapped around the fist of spiritual power, but in the blink of an eye, the power of the originally fierce spiritual power fist was greatly reduced.

Although the black palm print is weird, but the power does not seem to be comparable to the power of a punch, as the palm print disappears, the remaining force on the fist continues to sweep towards the depths of the forest, with the help of this back force, a figure has disappeared in just a few flashes.

"People of the Demon Dao, could it be that the Yin Demon Temple is also involved in this matter?"

Looking at the direction in which the figure disappeared, the void figure who originally looked indifferent muttered two words in his mouth, and had no intention of pursuing, looked up at the void, glanced down again, and spit lightly, a miserable white slender finger bone erupted from his mouth, and he turned around a few times in front of him, as if he had received some order, and galloped towards the two sides fighting below.

However, in three breaths, as the Dao Dao screams were startled, the brawl that was originally evenly matched had ended, and those disheveled cultivators were all lying on the ground screaming, being taken advantage of by the people of the Holy Demon Sect.

"Let's go, take these cultivators to Yin Biao Ancestor!"

As he spoke, his figure flashed, turning into a streamer and galloping away.

In a mountain col very far away from the battlefield, Kong Laosan was sitting quietly cross-legged, with a bonfire burning in front of him, with a breath between his nose and mouth, the spiritual power gathered, slowly blending into the limbs and hundreds of remains, I don't know how long it took, with the breeze sweeping between the cols, Kong Laosan in his eyes closed seemed to sense something, and gently spewed out a mouthful of turbid breath, looking towards the void.

After a while, a black shadow wrapped around Jiang Li'er had come closer.

At this moment, Jiang Lier's eyes were slightly closed, her face was as pale as paper, her whole body was curled up, and she seemed to be suffering greatly from it, she hadn't seen her for more than 20 years, Kong Laosan could vaguely see the appearance of the person in front of her when she was a child.

It's just that Shaohua is fleeting, maybe it has suffered some hardships in the past few years, and now Jiang Li'er, who is in her prime, looks haggard and abnormally haggard between her eyebrows.

Kong Laosan sighed lightly, "Let's go find some food and water." ”

As he spoke, he closed his eyes again.

I don't know how long it took, Jiang Li'er who was closing her eyes seemed to feel a little cool, and under the breeze, she slowly opened her eyes and looked around, a trace of doubt flashed between her eyebrows.

"You're awake!"

Just as Jiang Li'er was looking left and right, a light voice suddenly came from her side, hearing the voice, Jiang Li'er seemed to be startled, a trace of deep vigilance flashed on her beautiful face, and her cold eyes looked in the direction where the voice came from.

The four eyes were facing each other, but Kong Laosan seemed to have all kinds of tastes in his heart.

After experiencing the betrayal of his sister and brother, Kong Laosan watched the girl in front of him lock herself in the house, crying sadly alone, and her originally cheerful personality became silent;

Kong Laosan himself can't remember how many days and nights he accompanied the people in front of him to sit in the Dharma transmission hall;

sensible, and grown up, the original girl's innocent and brilliant temperament has disappeared, and in the barren forest outside the sect, Kong Laosan silently accompanied the girl through life and death, and went through hardships.

For Jiang Lier, Kong Laosan has a feeling similar to family affection in his heart.

For Kong Laosan, the life of the Cloud Sect was also his new life, and at this moment, seeing the defensiveness, despair, and even a faint hint of death in the eyes of the people in front of him, Kong Laosan's heart was like a pinprick, and he couldn't breathe in pain, and then an uncontrollable anger arose in his heart.

"Girl, don't be nervous, it's okay, no one can hurt you here, you rest first, there is some food and hot water here. ”

Kong Laosan said softly, sighed in his heart, turned around and walked out of the mountain pass.

Hearing what Kong Laosan said, Jiang Li'er had a trace of doubt on her face, but the vigilance on her face did not relax in the slightest, she looked at some food and water in front of her, as well as a new set of dresses placed on the bluestone, and then looked at the tattered clothes on her body, Jiang Li'er's originally pale little face still flashed a touch of shame.

After thinking about it, he didn't refuse Kong Laosan's kindness, but he still had some doubts in his heart.

Half an hour later, the newly reorganized Jiang Li'er reappeared in front of Kong Laosan.

After some tidying up, her pale face was much brighter than before, although Jiang Li'er's spiritual power was circulating around her at this moment, she was still on guard. However, with Kong Laosan's eyesight, he could naturally see that the person in front of him was already at the end of the crossbow, the spiritual power in his body had already dried up, and some injuries on his body had not had time to be sorted out, as if he had used some secret method to forcibly maintain the state at this moment.

"Who are you? I remember that it was a senior who saved me, what is your relationship with that senior?"

Seeing that Kong Laosan was silent, Jiang Li'er was beautiful and slightly wrinkled, and asked directly. However, at this moment, Kong Laosan did not respond to the other party, thought about it, and took out two delicate wide-mouth porcelain bottles, one green and one yellow, from his waist, "There are some healing elixirs in the cyan porcelain bottle, take it as soon as possible, the pills in the yellow porcelain bottle can make you recover your spiritual power as soon as possible, take it." ”

The words fell, and with a casual throw, the two porcelain bottles fell steadily into Jiang Li'er's hands.

It's just that at this moment, Jiang Li'er only glanced at the porcelain bottle in her hand and no longer cared, still stubbornly asking about Kong Laosan's origin, and seeing a trace of stubbornness between the other party's eyebrows, Kong Laosan pursed his lips.

"I'm also a disciple of the Cloud Sect, but I've been traveling abroad in my early years, and I haven't been back for decades. If you don't mind, can you tell me what happened to the Cloud Breaking Sect, how did you end up here, and what happened to Elder Jiang?"

"What? You are also a disciple of the Cloud Sect? How is it possible? You didn't lie to me? Except for me and Senior Brother Cheng, how can there be anyone alive in the Cloud Sect?"

Hearing what Kong Laosan said, Jiang Li'er's face flashed with disbelief at first, and then she spoke with some eagerness, although it was a puzzled tone, but her expression still flashed with extreme joy and hope, and the wariness in her eyes had melted slightly.

Although he had expected it, hearing Jiang Li'er's last sentence, Kong Laosan's heart still trembled fiercely, but his face did not show the slightest, "Of course I am a disciple of the Cloud Sect, really speaking, I can be regarded as your uncle, my surname is Kong, you can call me Uncle Kong, tell me what happened to the Cloud Sect?"