"Boom, boom. There were two loud bangs, and the white-robed young man and the treacherous-looking disciple were fiercely planted on the ground.

At the same time, two fiery red streamers rushed out from under the stone steps, and turned slightly around the right arm of the white-robed young man and the treacherous disciple, and directly cut off the two arms of the two of them.

After the fiery red streamer cut off the arms of the two, it flew back to the bottom of the stone steps in a slight circle.

"Ahh "Although they were monks, they were still mortal in the flesh, and now they had suffered from the pain of a broken arm, and they no longer had the spirit of a monk, but they were like ordinary people, and their left hand clung to the severed part of their right arm, and they rolled on the ground and wailed.

"Trespassing on the important place of the Library Pavilion, this is the first time, I will give a small warning, and if anyone else dares to trespass, it is Nan Shangzi who will directly stimulate the formation, and the formation will wipe it out by itself, and no one will dare to blame you." Duanmu's cold voice continued to echo on the first floor of the Library Pavilion.

"The disciple has an order. Han Ming bowed respectfully in the direction of the stone steps.

Han Ming didn't see any big mood swings on the surface, but he was quite shocked in his heart, he thought that Duanmu Xiao would punish these two people at most once, but he didn't expect to directly cut off the arms of the two, and also issued a strict order, the next time there is a trespass, he will kill him directly, even if the head of the family is in person, it will not work!

In order to set an example, these two people will not be allowed to enter the library in the future, but if these two people enter again, they will be killed and thrown out. Duanmu Xiao's voice sounded again, and his tone was unwavering, as if the life and death of these two people were not important at all.

"Within twenty breaths, these two people haven't left the Library Pavilion yet, kill and throw them out!" Duanmu Xiao's tone sounded like there were no mood swings, but that coldness was something that Han Ming could feel.

"Yes. Han Ming raised his eyebrows and bowed slightly in the direction of the stone steps.

After that, Duanmu Xiao's voice disappeared completely, and it seemed that the matter here could no longer arouse his interest.

Han Ming raised his head, tilted his head slightly, and walked towards the two who were lying on the ground trembling constantly, with a faint smile on his face.

"Two junior brothers, senior brother asked you not to trespass before, and now that you look like this, who are you complaining about!" Han Ming shook his head slightly, looking at the two people on the ground with an expressionless face.

At this time, the white-robed young man had come to his senses slightly, he endured the severe pain and took out a small jade bottle from the storage bag, poured out a scarlet pill from it, and swallowed it with his head tilted.

This elixir was also a miraculous anomaly, as soon as the white-robed young man swallowed it, his extremely pale face actually regained a trace of blood slightly, and a crystal white substance appeared in the place where the broken arm was, stopping the flowing blood.

Although this elixir stopped the bleeding and relieved most of the pain to a certain extent, the white-robed young man's chest was still impenetrable, on the one hand, he was bombarded by the wave of qi that came from under the stone steps just now, and on the other hand, he still didn't figure it out, how could anyone dare to cut off his arm, or within the sect!

"This junior brother should go out early, otherwise when the time for twenty breaths comes, it will be difficult for the senior brother not to obey the orders of the master!

Stimulated by Han Ming's cold voice, the white-robed young man completely came back to his senses, covered his shoulder tightly with his left hand, struggled to stand up, and crawled outside, but when he reached the halfway point, he turned around, hugged his broken right arm in his arms, and ran straight outside, completely ignoring his demeanor.

Only now did the white-robed young man realize that the library pavilion was full of a group of crazy people, and he did things completely recklessly, not only was that disciple a stunned young man, but there was also something wrong with the head of the library pavilion! He was the junior of that master and ancestor, and that master and ancestor were angry, and the monk of the foundation building period couldn't stop it, how dare this master of the pavilion take the risk of offending the monk of the Jiedan stage to do something to him!

The white-robed young man is really scared now, he is afraid that this group of madmen in this library will really kill him, if he dies here without knowing it, then everything is really over.

The white-robed young man ran outside the library pavilion formation with his broken arm, and when he looked back, he found that the treacherous disciple also ran out, and the only remaining left arm was also holding the right arm that had been cut off by Qi Gen.

This treacherous disciple didn't have that kind of scarlet elixir, and his cultivation was lower than that of the white-robed youth, so his injuries were much more serious than the white-robed youth, and as soon as Fang escaped from the library pavilion, he fell directly to the ground weakly.

The white-robed young man raised his eyes and looked at Han Ming, who was standing in front of the door of the library pavilion, and his eyes were suddenly full of yin and poison: "You wait, I will make you worse than dead in the future, peel off your skin and cramp, draw your soul, and scorch it with yang fire every day, and bear a hundred times my pain today!"

Han Ming had a faint smile on his face, but there was a cold color flashing in his eyes, this feud was very deep, it was impossible to reconcile, and there was only one way to solve it!

"Senior brother, let's go back to heal first, this injury will be delayed for a long time, and it will leave a lot of trouble!" Han Ming's face remained unchanged, but he sighed slightly in his heart, this is not a small trouble.

This monk surnamed Lou is the descendant of a certain ancestor of the Jiedan, even if he relies on the rules of the door, he can't be killed openly, after all, no one knows the status of this monk surnamed Lou in the heart of the ancestor of the Jiedan, in case the ancestor of the Jiedan's period really moves the people to trouble him, then what sect rules are useless, and the head of the sect can't control the monks of the Jiedan!

It can't be solved on the surface, but it is even more unrealistic in secret, this monk surnamed Lou has broken his arm this time, and he must have cultivated for a long time, and it is impossible to have the opportunity to get close.

But Han Ming knew very well that according to the determination of the monk surnamed Lou at this time, this matter would not end here, and there would definitely be a lot of trouble in the future.

Han Ming wasn't too worried about this monk surnamed Lou to intercept and kill him, he was wearing a top-level spiritual weapon, attacking, defending and fleeing, and it was hard to say who killed whom, but Han Ming was worried that he had been worried about being stabbed by the monk surnamed Lou, worried that he would be stabbed at some point, but if he was attacked at some critical juncture, it would be troublesome!

Frowning, Han Ming thought about it slightly, and then temporarily put his worries behind, now that he has offended this monk surnamed Lou, there is no good solution, so he can only take one step at a time, act more carefully in the future, just stay in the library to cultivate, can this monk surnamed Lou still be able to kill in the library pavilion.

And Duanmu Xiao is not stupid, if he dares to do this, he must have something to rely on, he shouldn't be as simple as it seems on the surface!

After taking a deep look at the monk surnamed Lou, Han Ming hid the cold color in his eyes, and no longer paid attention to him, but turned his head and walked back to the library pavilion, and took the door with him!

Watching Han Ming walk back to the Library Pavilion, the white-robed young man suddenly lost the object of venting, and the curse and gambling oath became a little smaller, and he gradually felt the sharp pain in his arm begin to become a little intense!

Looking at the closed door of the Library Pavilion and his broken arm, the white-robed young man finally glanced at the Library Pavilion viciously, turned his head and released his magic weapon, swaying and flying in a certain direction, without even looking at the cunning disciple who was like a dead dog!