Ruby reluctantly stood up and hugged him tightly.

"No, no, if those people are willing to help my father, they should escape before us, if not, if you go, at most you will find his body, and maybe, I may never see you again. ”

Dark clouds shrouded the two of them, and the hail turned into rain, and then outward, the sky was blue.

The sun is shining, the breeze is blowing, and the air is slightly damp. The smell of blood wafted from not far away.

Dugu Yan really wanted to find a clean place and rest, but Hongyu's family hadn't found it yet, so he couldn't rest. Thinking of this, he felt that he was helpless, but a kind of happiness.

My father died in my mother's family, and my only brother is long gone.

No matter how chaotic the world is now, as long as he wants to be quiet, no one can be lazy to stop him, he wants to fight with others, and he doesn't have to worry about his family, because he is already homeless, if he doesn't meet Hongyu, he may not be at ease.

It's a pity that people will always meet people who can make him feel excited, and there will always be things that make him protect at all costs.

Ruby was his nemesis, and he couldn't forget it.

Passing through a patch of trees, the sky darkened. An ancient temple, where it stands silently.

Dugu Yan carried the red jade on her back and came to the outside of the temple gate, and a woman in a strange costume came out inside.

Bai Ling changed into new clothes, but she still wrapped herself so tightly, her cuffs, collar, and neck were all wrapped in white cloth, so she was sober and didn't harm people indiscriminately.

"You're back, where's the Red Whisk Pavilion?"

"It became a mountain. Dugu Yan didn't explain too much, Bai Ling, who knew the mystery of the Heaven Conquering Technique, must have guessed it.

He carried the red jade into the ancient temple, and the temple was cleaned up a lot by the white bells, and a lot of furniture was filled, making it the same as a normal family.

Dugu Yan put Hongyu on a soft bed and dressed her with the best medicine. I used my true qi to help her heal her injuries every day, and her injuries healed quickly, and in less than half a month, she was basically healed, and even the scars were almost gone.

Although Bai Ling was jealous, she was kind-hearted, and when it rained heavily on this day, she sneaked out of the temple and wanted to leave alone.

The shower hit her cold, but she didn't care, just these cold water could help her dissipate her heart.

Although she is practicing the exercises, but the exercises are still very deep, far away, she heard someone asking for help, she wanted to check with her, but she knew that once she made a move, it would be difficult to control her mind and kill indiscriminately.

Thinking of this, she lowered her head and was thinking about whether to go back to inform Dugu Yan when a man in black suddenly appeared in front of her.

The man had black hair, as if shining black, and stood in the thunderstorm, already soaking wet.

Two black eyebrows, very heavy and thick, as if dyed.

Huge black eyeballs are embedded in the eyes, a bit like the eyes of an owl.

The hook-like nose has thick nostrils, and the nose hair grows out of the hole, which is pitch black, which makes people feel a little vicious.

As soon as he opened his mouth, even his teeth were black, but his voice was very deep.

"You're White Tiger's sister, White Bell?"

Belltron nodded.

The man said, "The person looks pretty good," he clenched his fists, "I have seen a white girl in the twelve-colored and black rivers and lakes in the lower rivers and lakes." ”

"What's the matter?"

"I have heard for a long time that the white family fist is unpredictable, and I hereby ask for advice. ”

As he spoke, a dozen more people suddenly jumped out behind him.

Belltron counted carefully, no more, no less, plus the previous one was exactly twelve.

"Could it be that you are the rumored twelve-colored rivers and lakes?"

"Yes, gray. A man dressed in gray said.

He was much more handsome than that black, with a warm face full of smiles, and that smile was a bit like Dugu Yan. Thick eyebrows and big eyes, wide mouth, and a giant sword behind his back, that sword is smaller than the sword of the enemy, but among the martial artists of the Central Plains, no one uses such a big sword.

Pink enchanting, she is a beautiful woman, with a pink goose egg face and a graceful posture, but she is not as exposed as Jiao Qianqian, nor is she as coquettish as her, holding two strange weapons that look like knives and not knives, like swords and not swords, with handles in the middle and blades at both ends.

"There are a lot of martial artists in the Central Plains, but unfortunately most of them are not powerful!" she approached the white bell while playing with the strange weapon in her hand.

Bai Ling couldn't help but gasp, thinking of the recent rumors in the rivers and lakes: "Twelve colors destroyed the Shaolin Temple overnight, although he practiced the art of seizing the sky, but after all, he was only a half-ass." ”

Bai Bai is a man who looks extremely young, but he is fifty years old this year, and he is the oldest person here.

He staggered, as if he was unsteady on his feet, in fact, he was just showing off his own foot skills, that kind of kung fu is a decisive light skill, it is said that whether he can practice it depends on whether the congenital soles of his feet are different from ordinary people.

"Belltron, white, we're all white, do you want to compare?" the man smiled disdainfully.

Bai Ling wanted to call for help, wanted to remind Dugu Yan and the others to evacuate quickly, but she knew that these people at the moment would not give her this opportunity.

"If the strategy is alone, you may not be able to catch up with me, right?" Bai Ling was high-spirited, but the white of the rivers and lakes didn't think so.

A man who was blue from head to toe suddenly walked out of the queue, his face was also coated with a layer of blue fuel, with a pointed nose and small eyes, even if he was not dressed so weirdly, he could not see anywhere.

With a pair of crescent moons on his back, shining brightly, he is a deep man.

He replied to Bai Ling instead of Bai and said: "The twelve colors of the rivers and lakes are one, and challenging Bai is challenging the twelve colors." ”

"If the voice of the world has a mouthful of food, can you also be one heart?" Sure enough, as soon as Dugu Yan appeared, he hit the key point of the problem.

Dugu Yan wore a hat and a straw hat, standing on a tall branch, looking down on these people.

"I heard that you destroyed Shaolin and came to bully the old man again, it's really too much!"

Dugu Yan was holding an old man in his left arm, his red clothes were soaked by the rain, and his gray beard was washed into a lock.

Hong Zihua groaned weakly, "Hmm, is Dugu Yan here?"

Dugu Yan didn't have time to answer his question, but just said lightly: "Whether it's Shaolin or Emei, I hope you remember one thing, the debt you owe will definitely be repaid by you." ”

As he spoke, he ran to the ancient temple like a smoke.

The Twelves stood still, for they had a premonition of the seriousness of the problem.

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