Chapter Seventy-One: Saving the Scene
"Your Excellency, let's just take it easy. Mingxuan Ganbu said with a smile, "It's good to suffer a little less from flesh and skin." ”
"Is that so?" Zhang Hairong squinted his eyes and glanced at the monks around him who had surrounded him, the lowest was also the sevenfold human stage, and there were even three in the ninefold human stage, so under such a surroundment, he really had no chance to escape.
"Leave me alone!"
Nalan Wuwu struggled and shouted, but Mingxuan Ganbu grabbed his hair, and the sharp dagger cut through the epidermis of his neck, and a trace of blood flowed out.
"Tsk, it's really a move that the big husband disdains to do. ”
Zhang Hairong's face was expressionless, and a layer of flames came out of his body.
"Looks like you're going to give it a try?"
"Look at whether your knife is fast, or my feet are fast. ”
The flames instantly wrapped Zhang Hairong's footsteps, burning at a high temperature, and Ming Xuanluo at his feet let out a miserable scream, and suddenly everyone nearby panicked.
"Wait!" Mingxuan Ganbu shouted, "If you have something to discuss!"
An abandoned son of the Nalan family who doesn't know which branch is definitely not as important as Ming Xuanluo, and Mingxuan Ganbu doesn't dare to bet, after all, the fire monk on the other side is definitely not from the Nalan family, and it doesn't have to be foreign aid, otherwise how could it be only him.
After weighing the pros and cons, Mingxuan Ganbu said: "In this way, I let this girl go, and you also let Mingxuanluo go, and then how about we let you go?"
Zhang Hairong said lightly: "Yes." But I want you to put it first. ”
"Are you afraid that we will regret it?"
"Naturally. ”
"The School"
Mingxuan Ganbu put away the dagger and pushed Nalan Wuwu over, and Nalan Wuwu hurriedly ran to Zhang Hairong's side and hid behind him.
"I've fulfilled my promise, so it's Your Excellency's turn. ”
Mingxuan Ganbu raised his hands and looked at Zhang Hairong and said. Zhang Hairong put away the flames on his feet, and then kicked at Ming Xuanluo's body, this kick Zhang Hairong used considerable strength, Ming Xuanluo screamed, flew to Mingxuan Ganbu's feet like a dead dog, and passed out directly.
Mingxuan Ganbu's face turned pale: "You are so bold! You still want to leave like this! Give it to me! Don't live, just the corpse!"
"Yes!"
The surrounding disciples of the Mingxuan family rushed up one after another, rushing towards Zhang Hairong and the others, Zhang Hairong's face was indifferent, and the Dao sword in his hand ignited a fire.
Nalan Wuwu was full of apologies: "I'm sorry, it's me who has bothered you." ”
"Something, those people didn't intend to let us go. ”
Nalan said anxiously: "Then why don't you take Ming Xuanluo hostage and change his life?"
Zhang Hairong casually smashed a spell in front of him, and the Dao sword in his hand swung out a series of firelight, the firelight reflected on his resolute face, but he did not regret it at all: "Then I will regret it, at least protect you safely until the last moment, so that I can go with peace of mind." ”
In an instant, Nalan Wuwu felt that the softest place in her heart was touched by Zhang Hairong's words, she raised her head and left the face of the man in front of her in her heart, this was the first time that a man had spoken so gently to her.
"When death is dying, you still talk about love. ”
A disciple rushed in front of the two of them, and the Dao sword in his hand slashed down at them.
Zhang Hairong raised his hand to block, and at the same time, the flames on the sword body rolled up a vortex of flames, engulfing the figure of the disciple, who screamed and turned into a burning man, scurrying in the desert.
Mingxuan Ganbu roared: "Use magic! That thing that doesn't know what to do is very powerful!"
When the rest of the disciples heard this, they lit up their spells one after another, and a large wave of spell attacks rushed in, Zhang Hairong took a deep breath, a fiery red barrier shrouded the two of them, on the barrier, all the spells fell, Zhang Hairong's body was crooked, but it was still stable.
Nalan said worriedly: "You won't be able to hold it like this!"
Zhang Hairong gritted his teeth and said as easily as possible: "It's okay, at least I can hold two rounds." ”
Mingxuan Ganbu yelled: "Intensify your efforts!"
The second round of spells was twice as powerful as the first round of spells, and all of them bombarded Zhang Hairong's barrier, and the barrier instantly rippled, and there were even slight cracks in some places.
"I'm sorry, but I'm the one who bothered you. Nalan didn't know why, and hugged Zhang Hairong in front of him.
Zhang Hairong trembled, and at this moment, the barrier also burst down, and the fiery red barrier turned into a petal starlight that dissolved. Without the barrier, the brilliance of the spell engulfed the two figures, blasting the ground apart and splattering dust.
"This is the end of going against the Mingxuan family. ”
Mingxuan Ganbu sneered.
"Really?"
However, an indifferent voice sounded, and at the same time, the dust fell, and in the pit, Zhang Hairong and Nalan Wuwu hugged each other, and on the periphery of their bodies, there was a layer of pale cyan brilliance, which stopped those spells.
"Who is it?"
"Punish your people. ”
A thunderbolt descended and hit the unconscious Ming Xuanluo on the ground, instantly devouring Ming Xuanluo's body, turning his body into a pitch-black corpse.
"You!"
Mingxuan Ganbu's eyes were torn, and he looked up angrily, only to see two swords in the air, one was dressed in white, and the other was a fairy, with a cyan glow reflected on his hand, and the brilliance on the periphery of Zhang Hairong's body came from her hand. These two people are naturally Ying Yuan and Dongfang Xueqing, and they are lucky to catch up.
"Dare to hurt the monks of the Sanqing Sect, you are also so bold. ”
Ying Yuan fell slowly, coldly scanning the people around him, and Dongfang Xueqing came to Zhang Hairong's side, looking at the two of them who were blushing, and couldn't help laughing.
"Three....... Sanqingmen!"
Mingxuan Ganbu's angry expression just now was swept away, and it was replaced by panic: "There must be some misunderstanding here!"
"Misunderstanding? What did you just see fake?" Ying Yuan narrowed his eyes, "The Mingxuan family is so powerful!"
"No...... Nope!"
Mingxuan Gambu felt a sense of life and death crisis in his heart, and before he finished speaking, he saw a flash of thunder in front of him, and then he couldn't see anything, and he couldn't feel it.
With just one sword, all the surrounding Mingxuan family members were cut off from life. They all turned into corpses and fell to the ground, no longer alive.
"What kind of cultivation are you now!" Zhang Hairong was also stunned, he remembered that he was on par with Ying Yuan's cultivation before.
"It's almost to the Polarization God Realm. ”
Ying Yuan changed his indifferent expression just now and smiled.
Zhang Hairong was silent for a long time, and slowly spit out two words: "....... Perverted"
"Hahaha, no, why are you in Western Chengzhou. ”
Ying Yuan laughed, directly covered up the matter of cultivation, and asked another thing.
"Oh, it's time to let them know. ”
"Inform them?" Dongfang Xueqing and Ying Yuan were stunned.
"Yes, the matter of you being rewarded by the Xiaoyao Gate is known in the door, so I specially sent a few elders to help you solve it, and my task is to find you, but I didn't expect to encounter the battle between the Nalan family and the Mingxuan family. ”
After Zhang Hairong burned a talisman, he looked at Nalan beside him and said without worry.
"I see. ”
Ying Yuan nodded, get up, the matter of the Xiaoyaomen has indeed been solved, but I don't know if that Dugu is still alive? He still wants to find the person who offered the reward through Dugu, and his intuition always tells him that the things in this are not simple.