"I really didn't expect that Zhujiabao would accept such an apprentice!

"What a misfortune for the family! How could this happen?"

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Everyone was talking and discussing, Jia Mengle became a traitor to the enemy and a villain in the mouth of everyone. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Big brother, our count is enough, stop playing, let's go!" The four ghosts of the Western Regions saw that the people from the Desperate Gate had left and fled the scene one after another.

I saw that there was blood on half of the rock, countless dead and wounded on the ground, and various sects were cleaning up the number of people.

"Lord Zhubao, how can you accept such a disciple who eats inside and out?" Nangong Jun walked up to Zhu Xiaotian and muttered.

"The family is unfortunate, this kid is no longer from my Zhujiabao people, all martial arts colleagues, see him, please help me kill him, clean the door for me, I will definitely put wine to thank you, in order to relieve the hatred in my heart! Six tigers, you go and arrest this kid together, if you can't catch it, don't come back!" Zhu Xiaotian was angry like a lion, and kept roaring.

"Okay, since the Lord of Zhubao said, all fellow martial artists, please see the kid surnamed Jia, and kill him!"

But it was said that Zhu Ziyong slashed towards Jia Mengle with a sword, which was Zhu Jiajian's heart sword falling red, he resorted to a desperate situation, and then grabbed the white-clothed ghost masked man and ran desperately forward, he knew that he couldn't fight with Zhu Ziyong, because he still had the Six Tigers and Zhu Jiabao's family behind him, and he had to leave here as quickly as possible.

He ran desperately, "Stop, you eat!" and shouted behind him. He had to speed up and run forward, and at this time, he really wanted a pair of light wings that could fly away from the nine heavens at once. He couldn't help but think of the "Qing Jing Sutra" in "The source of turbidity of the pure, the foundation of the static of the moving." People can always be quiet, and heaven and earth will return. Movement is quiet, quiet and vivid, moving and flying, flying and fast......" His steps couldn't help but get faster, and the speed was only a fast word, and he remembered the whirring wind in his ears.

Zhu Ziyong and the Six Tigers behind him sped up their speed and performed light skills, but they were left behind by Jia Mengle in a blink of an eye, Zhu Ziyong and they never thought that Jia Mengle would have such a speed and such a high light skill.

"Thank you for the rescue!" I don't know how long it took before the white-clothed ghost mask muttered.

"It's nothing, it's just that you can't stop now, Zhu Ziyong and they are chasing after you!" Jia Mengle didn't speak and continued to hurry.

"Childe's words are serious, where can they catch up with you with such a high light skill?" said the white-clothed ghost mask with a smile.

Jia Mengle stopped and looked back, there was nothing left behind him except for the yellow sand, and he said a little embarrassedly, "I have never run so fast." ”

The white-clad ghost mask suffered several serious injuries on his body, and the wounds were bleeding non-stop. "Your wounds are bleeding, I'll have to help you get a doctor to treat them. Then, Jia Mengle put on the mask of the white-clothed ghost and continued to run forward.

Unconsciously, it has entered the evening, Jia Mengle came to the Golden Turtle Mountain with a white-clothed ghost mask, this mountain is named because it looks like a turtle, although it is winter, but the trees are lush, the north wind blows, and the woods are creepy. On one side of the mountain is a cliff, and the clouds below are shrouded in mist, making it difficult to look down. Jia Mengle was so tired that he couldn't even walk, panting, but the white-clothed ghost mask was still bleeding and dying.

"Benefactor, you rest here, I'll go get some firewood!" Jia Mengle carefully put down the white-clothed masked man and prepared the firewood.

"Why do you call me a benefactor?" said the man in the white mask with difficulty.

"That **** At the martial arts conference, everyone laughed at me, but you supported me, which is enough to see your bodhisattva heart, that is, my benefactor!" Jia Mengle said with a smile.

"Where, that's just a gesture, today you rebelled and saved me, you are my savior! You are going to become the public enemy of their decent martial arts people!"

"What kind of public enemy, I'm not here to engage in banditry. Jia Mengle recounted the process of his arrival here from the Yuelai Inn in detail, "Listening to your leader, it's not unreasonable, I don't think your ruthless door is too bad, why do they want to kill you?" Jia Mengle didn't quite understand the reason.

"This is the so-called martial arts decency, they use the extermination of the love sect as a pretext, do some shady deeds, and frame us to arrest their chief disciple, it is really unreasonable!" said the white-clothed ghost mask excitedly, and couldn't help coughing, causing a sharp pain in the wound.

"Forget it, Ji people have a heavenly appearance, I believe that God will not wronged people, you can recuperate with peace of mind, and when the injury is healed, I will send you back. Jia Mengle had already lit a fire, and the raging fire gave the white-clothed masked man a trace of warmth that he had never seen before.

"Let's rest for a while, and then go to Jinling City to find a medical center. Jia Mengle said while making the fire.

"Thank you for saving your life!" said the white-clad mask with difficulty.

"When you go to Jinling City, you have to remove the mask, dress like you, and others will know you at a glance. "Jia Mengle is right, wearing a white dress and a mask on his face, who wouldn't recognize it?

"No, I can't take off this mask!" said the white-clothed mask excitedly, "Benefactor, thank you for your kindness, rest for a while, and I will return to Banbi Rock by myself." ”

"Don't be called by a benefactor, you also helped me, just let us even! My name is Jia Mengle, what about you?" Jia Mengle didn't pay attention to the matter of the mask.

"My name is Enemy of the World!" muttered the man in the white mask.

"What an ugly name!" As soon as Jia Mengle's words came out, he felt that he was not suitable for speaking, the name was given by his parents, and we could not change it, it didn't matter if it was ugly or not, besides, the name was just a code name, and there was no other use.

"By the way, Brother Qiu, what is the meaning of you wearing this mask?" Jia Mengle hurriedly retracted what he had just said.

"This is the rule of our Ruthless Gate!" No wonder on the Half of the Rock, the Ruthless Gate is full of ghost masks.

"What breaks the rules, the rules are also set by people, it is important to save people, you can get rid of it, change your clothes and go to the city with me to find a doctor. Jia Mengle said almost pleadingly.

"No, I can't get rid of ......"

"Bold traitor, it's here!" Just as the two were about to leave, Zhu Ziyong and the Six Tigers arrived.

The six tigers couldn't help but say, drew their swords and slashed at the two of them, Zhu Ziyong also joined them, Jia Mengle got up busily, took the branches to fight against the six tigers, this is no longer sword practice and tricking, this is a contest between life and death.

"Brother Mengle, let's go, leave me alone. "The enemy knows that they can't beat the seven people in front of them no matter what.

"Brother World Enemy, don't worry, I won't leave you alone. "Jia Mengle is one against six.

Zhu Ziyong came to the enemy of the world alone, "I want to see what kind of monster you are in the Ruthless Sect, why do you always wear this ghost mask!"

The enemy of the world has long been powerless to fight back, "Brother Mengle, take care of your life, we will see you in the next life." "It's too late, it's too fast, and the enemy of the world rushed towards the cliff one by one, like a piece of paper, and gently and silently floated down the cliff.

"Brother of the enemy of the world!" When Jia Mengle found out, the enemy of the world had already jumped off the cliff.

"Damn, forget it if you're dead, take this kid back and hand it over to the master, this traitor!" the white-faced tiger Meng Zihan roared sharply.

I saw the white-faced tiger Meng Zihan turned the clouds and water, the ground tiger Qiu Wanfeng made a desperate life, the smiling tiger Zhang Renzheng changed into a heart sword and fell red, the blue flower tiger Changsun Jun came to a sword back, and the amount of tiger Yang Wangui and the flying tiger He Feng were peeking on the side, and they also used the heart sword to fall red.

The six swords were fired together, only to see the sword light shining everywhere, like a behemoth towards Jia Mengle, Jia Mengle hurriedly jumped up, the branch in his hand pointed straight to the sky, and then turned to look down, only to see the branch in his hand kept shaking, this is the Tianyu sword technique of Qi swallowing the universe, changing in a thousand ways, the six tigers have never seen this sword technique, and before they can tell what the reason is, Jia Mengle's branch has fallen on their chest.

"This kid, in less than half a day, where did he learn such an evil swordsmanship?" Where did Zhu Ziyong believe that this was true, and he hurriedly stepped forward to help, and used the Zhu family's sword, and the sword moves seemed to be the same as practicing on weekdays.

Jia Mengle is fighting with the desperate situation of the Zhu family's sword, of course, the reasoning can be solved, but in the sword used by Zhu Ziyong, there is inexplicably a little more murderous.

As soon as he made a move, Jia Mengle knew this move, and even withdrew the branch, saying that it was too late, it was fast, and Zhu Ziyong's sword was straight to Jia Mengle's chest. Jia Mengle hurriedly got up, and used the Tianyu swordsmanship of Wangheng to Yu, counting down the wind and Heng, sweeping away the evil things, don't worry about the dragon madness, who can be here Wangheng is adapting to melee combat. I saw the branches sweeping towards Zhu Ziyong's lower body, if it was his sword, Zhu Ziyong's legs might have been gone.

The six tigers were stunned, and Zhu Ziyong was even more stunned, and he couldn't come back to his senses from time to time. A good Jia Mengle, taking this opportunity, has entered the woods and disappeared into the vast night.

(What is the result of Jia Mengle? If you want to know what will happen, please see the next breakdown!)