It was a half-step innate realm martial artist, but it turned out to be solved by the opponent's master in person, so doesn't that mean that these people who are not good at coming have at least one master who condenses the true yuan realm.

"Your Excellency, come out, it's so boring to hide outside, it's better to come in directly!" the leader of the guards shouted angrily outside the gate.

The beautiful young woman's face was full of fear, and she hugged her two children tightly and protected them in the center.

There was no unusual reaction from outside, as if the people outside hadn't heard the head of the guard.

There was no sound outside except for the crackling of the rain.

Raindrops fell to the ground one by one.

"Tick Tick...!" Every sound was like a hammer hitting everyone's hearts, making everyone feel very uncomfortable.

At this moment, a thunderbolt sounded in the distance, and there was a loud bang, and half of the sky was illuminated in an instant, and the guards hiding in the ruined temple could see several figures on the windows, and a dark shadow stood in each window.

Ling Huming looked over, only to see black shadows appearing on the window, black shadows with hats, and they couldn't see their appearance.

Suddenly, on the roof of the guards, four extremely fast black-clothed people fell from the roof, and they all had a sharp knife in their hands, the knife was mixed with black true qi, and it could be seen that the blade of this knife was smeared with a layer of poison.

The four black-clothed men who fell from the roof raised their knives and took away the vitality of the four guards with one breath, leaving a knife mark on their necks, and locking their lives with a single sword.

When the leader of the guards saw that his four companions had been killed, he hurriedly shot at the four men in black, and at this time, four men in black broke in from the window and confronted the leader of the guards.

The martial arts cultivation of these eight black-clothed people turned out to be all in the Transformation Yuan Realm!

Their way of shooting is ruthless, a bit like the way of a killer, every move, every attack, their movements are perfect to the extreme, as if not a single mistake will be made.

The remaining three guards fought fiercely with the four men in black who fell from the roof, and it was difficult to distinguish their responsibilities for a while, although the men in black were strong, but these guards were not easy to mess with, and their personal strength was not weak.

The handmaid of the beautiful young woman pulled out her dagger and guarded it in front of Madame to prevent some people with good intentions from taking the opportunity to sneak attack Madame.

Although the leader of the guards was a half-step Innate Realm martial artist, he was fighting against four black-clothed men with ruthless moves, and he couldn't tell the winner for the time being.

Dongfang Wan'er saw that the beautiful young woman was in trouble, and hurriedly wanted to stand up and help, but was rejected by Ling Huming, Ling Huming made a look, although Dongfang Wan'er didn't know what Ling Huming thought, but she knew that Ling Huming would never be restrained.

Dongfang Wan'er nodded and sat on the stool again.

Ling Hu Ming frowned and looked at the battle in front of him, this group of men in black was well-trained, and they must be selected killers.

Just now, a half-step Innate Realm martial artist went out, but he was killed in a breath and threw his body into the broken temple, which was contemptuous of the glamorous young woman.

To be able to have this strength, at least it is also the cultivation of condensing the True Yuan Realm.

If you make a rash move now, you will definitely not achieve a surprising winning effect.

Only when the main owner of the man in black appears, and then makes Fox Ming deliver a fatal blow, can the matter be resolved.

The black-clothed people on the opposite side seemed to know that Ling Huming and Dongfang Wan'er were not beautiful young women, so they didn't attack Ling Huming, and now Ling Huming was like a person watching the excitement, watching the fight in front of him with relish.

Seriously, if Dongfang Wan'er hadn't wanted to rescue them, Ling Huming would really be reluctant to come to the rescue, this was because the head of the guard had just said something disrespectful to Ling Huming.

At this moment, a black wind blew into the ruined temple, blowing away the dried straw on the ground and the cobwebs on the beams, and the wind was so strong that even the heavy and huge golden Buddha statue swayed a little.

An innate aura that purely belonged to the condensation of the True Yuan Realm poured into the broken temple, and the person who came was an old man with dry skin, his back supported his waist, and he entered the broken temple with his back on his back.

Although the old man's appearance looked a little funny, no one in the audience dared to underestimate him.

And there is another person standing behind the old man, this person is completely different from the old man, like a written student, holding a paper fan in his hand, with a graceful demeanor.

The strength of this written Xiaosheng is not weak, and he actually has a half-step innate realm cultivation.

Seeing the two enter the ruined temple, the man in black immediately stopped his move and stood behind the old man and the scholar.

"Mrs. Ji, don't come unharmed!" the hunchbacked old man said in a deep voice.

"You are, Steward Zhou!" The glamorous young woman turned out to be Mrs. Ji, and Mrs. Ji looked at the old man who was entrusted to her, and remembered the identity of the other party after recalling for a while.

"The old man can still be remembered by Mrs. Ji, that is really the luck of the old man's three lives!" Steward Zhou squinted his eyes and smiled.

Although Steward Zhou looked very kind when he smiled, the people around him did not relax a little, some people are like that, smiling is more terrifying than being serious, he Steward Zhou is this kind of person.

"Wasn't you executed by my husband, how did you come back to life again!" Mrs. Ji said in amazement.

"It seems that Mrs. Ji doesn't want to be old and still alive, hey!" Steward Zhou's face changed, his face instantly became hideous, and both eyes turned bloody, and then he said, "It's not me who is wrong, it's your Ji family!"

"Steward Zhou, I know a little about that incident at the beginning, in fact, my husband didn't want to sentence you to death, it was forced by the situation...!"

Before Mrs. Ji finished speaking, Steward Zhou shouted.

"Shut up, what is the situation compelling, didn't I just take the seal of your Ji family, and then stamped some seals, your Ji family will sentence me to death, old decay I have been in your Zhou family for fifty or sixty years, there is no merit and hard work, can't you forgive me at that time!"

In the end, Steward Zhou seemed to have some emotions in his heart that he couldn't control, but he was reminded by the written student behind him, which made Steward Zhou return to a normal state.

It is also strange to say that Steward Zhou is a master of condensing the True Yuan Realm, and the written student behind him is just a half-step innate realm martial artist, but Steward Zhou always looks at the written student with respect, as if he does not dare to offend the other party at all.

Ling Huming felt as if the housekeeper this week was a subordinate of this written student!

Mrs. Ji solemnly apologized to Steward Zhou, "Steward Zhou, it's our Ji family's fault, for the sake of you who have lived with our Ji family for so long, just let us go!"

Mrs. Ji also knows that the current situation is not good for her side, although she is not a martial artist, but her subordinates are all martial artists who are not much more, and she also knows some things about martial artists.

"Mrs. Ji, this time it's not the decrepit decision, but the people above the decrepit want to get rid of you!" Steward Zhou said in a deep voice.

"It's not you, who is that?" Mrs. Ji thought at first that this was Steward Zhou's revenge, but hearing what the other party said, it immediately made Mrs. Ji suspicious.

"Forget it, it doesn't hurt to tell you, anyway, today, all of you have to die, and the person who killed you is not me, but...!"

The written Xiaosheng, who was standing behind Steward Zhou, patted Steward Zhou on the shoulder with a fan and stopped him.

Steward Zhou's eyes flashed, and he quickly retracted his words.

At this time, Shu Xiaosheng looked at Ling Huming's side, his eyes just swept over quickly, and then he looked at Dongfang Wan'er's body.

Dongfang Wan'er was wearing a navy blue dress, like a fairy, and the temperament on her body exuded from the inside out, attracting written students, Dongfang Wan'er noticed that someone was staring at her, and immediately turned around.

When Ling Huming saw this scene, he felt that his heart was a little sour, and he seemed to be a little unhappy.

He stood in front of Dongfang Wan'er, blocking the sight of the written Xiaosheng.

Written Xiaosheng unhappily lit up the paper fan, walked forward gracefully, and then said in a deep voice to Ling Huming.

"Get out of the way!"

"Young Master, are you calling me!" Ling Huming looked at the written student with a stupid look, and then stretched out his finger to point at himself.

"Am I talking to the air, hurry up and get out of me, delay my son's appreciation of beauty. Written Xiaosheng frowned.

This written junior is not very old, it seems that he is one or two years older than Ling Huming, and he can have a half-step innate realm martial artist cultivation at this age, it seems that the power behind him is not small.

Martial artists who are roaming the rivers and lakes, whoever has more cultivation resources means whose strength improves faster, and it is precisely because of this that Ling Hu Ming will think that this writer Xiaosheng is a disciple of a big force.

"Young master, I think you must be a disciple of a big force, the villain has a treasure here, and he will definitely be able to enter your magic eyes, if you think it's okay, please be sure to bring me!" Ling Huming said to the written Xiaosheng like a very flattering villain at the moment.

"Oh, you have a treasure to offer, show it to me!" said the writer happily.

Ling Hu Ming took out a delicate gift box from his sleeve, and just as he was about to open it, Ling Hu Ming's left hand was really angry, and he took the thunder fire talisman and blasted towards the written Xiao Sheng in front of him.

A purple lightning mixed with blazing flames erupted, and in an instant, it hit the body of the written Xiaosheng.

"Boom!" a loud noise rang out.

When Steward Zhou saw Ling Huming take out the Thunder Fire Talisman, he originally wanted to step forward to save the young master, but the speed at which Ling Huming shot was too fast, as if in an instant.

The dust was flying from where the writer was standing, and a flame rose in the smoke.