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Yang Mingjian didn't know the life or death of Xuanyuan Changkong, he was so anxious that his eyes were about to erupt fire, he gritted his teeth, and made a move "Thunderbolt on a Clear Day", the move was sharp, sandwiched by the sound of wind and thunder, it was very amazing, and the masters of the Demon Sect avoided it one after another, and then Yang Mingjian made a move "Meteor Chasing the Moon", only attacking but not defending, and the sword light was like a meteor crossing the sky, directly taking the opponent's throat. This sword could cut the throats of the three masters who were fighting him head-on, but he left the flaws behind him to the masters behind him. It turned out that Yang Mingjian could not escape death at his own expense, and he used the swordsmanship that ended up together.

As Yang Mingjian expected, the three masters were all killed by him by cutting their throats with a sword, however, to his surprise, there was no movement behind them. He took the risk of killing the three masters of the other side, but he himself was unharmed.

Yang Mingjian turned around and saw that there were two more people lying on the ground, they covered their chests, as if they had internal injuries, and two were standing on the side, as if they were so frightened that they didn't dare to move. In addition to these masters of the Demon Sect, at some point, there was suddenly another person at the scene, that person was full of messy hair, with a fierce face, and a red robe. Those who wanted to attack Yang Mingjian from behind seemed to have been put down by the red-robed man, and not far behind the red-robed man, more than a dozen people came one after another, presumably with reinforcements.

The leader of the Demon Sect said proudly, "Who is here? Do you know the name of our Demon Sect?"

The man at the head was not afraid at all, and said word by word: "The contemptible people do not change their names, and they do not change their surnames, but the Zhurong Shenjun of the Zhurong faction is also." ā€œ

A look of surprise flashed across the face of the leader of the Demon Sect, and he said, "The prestige of the Divine Monarch is like thunder! It's just that this is the personal grudge between our Demon Sect and the Justice Gang. I heard that your Zhurong faction only seeks its own peace and has always stayed out of the grievances of the rivers and lakes. Our Demon Sect and your well water do not interfere with the river water, why do you want to interfere today?"

Zhu Rong Shenjun had an angry look on his face, and said: "You people in the Demon Sect have done a lot of evil, and everyone will be punished, but the deity only wants to save people today, and does not want to kill. ā€œ

The leader of the Demon Sect refused to stop there, and said: "Although our Demon Sect is weak, but many of the unjust souls of our Demon Sect are far away in Jiuquan, and the enemy is right in front of us, how can you tell us to stop easily?"

Zhu Rong Shenjun's nature was like a raging fire, his tiger eyes widened, and he said sharply: "The rivers and lakes are fighting, you will die and I will die, it is inevitable, how can you have so much nonsense? Do you want me to turn you into roast pigs with a fire?"

Among the masters of the Demon Sect, some people were unconvinced, one in front and one behind, and two people rushed over, one with a blade, without saying a word, and directly took the key point of Zhurong Shenjun.

What kind of character is Zhurong Shenjun, I saw that he was not in a hurry, and raised his hand casually, the two masters of the Demon Sect had not yet approached Zhurong Shenjun, and there was a "bang" under his feet, and the two masters were shocked to the ground, their faces were black, blood flowed, and they screamed. A small crater was blown up on the ground, and green smoke was rising.

The people of the Demon Sect couldn't help but look at each other in shock, and they didn't dare to move easily.

Zhu Rong Shenjun sneered and said, "This is a slight punishment from me, if you mess around again, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." ā€œ

The people of the Demon Sect have seen the Zhurong Divine Monarch's "Zhurong Divine Palm", and all the people in the rivers and lakes have heard of the power of the Zhurong faction's firearms. They were jealous, knowing that even if they fought hard, they would not be able to get any benefit, so they exchanged glances, some of them turned around and flew into the woods first, and some of them hurriedly picked up their companions and rushed away, and in the blink of an eye, the people of the Demon Sect disappeared without a trace.

The main altar of the Zhurong faction is located in Zhurong Peak. The Justice Gang has never had any friendship with the Zhurong faction, and Yang Mingjian has long heard that Zhurong Shenjun has always been arrogant in the rivers and lakes, and he is used to doing his own thing, he never expected that the people from the Zhurong faction would come to the rescue.

Yang Mingjian couldn't thank Zhurong Shenjun for saving his life, because he was worried about Xuanyuan Changkong's injury, he rushed over to check Xuanyuan Changkong's injury.

Three or five people from the Zhurong faction came over and helped Yang Mingjian to remove the huge net on Xuanyuan Changkong's body.

Yang Mingjian saw that Xuanyuan Changkong's injury was worrying, so he hurriedly took out a small medicine bottle from his sleeve, poured out a few pills, and wanted to feed Xuanyuan Changkong to eat.

When Yang Mingjian walked the rivers and lakes, he was full of spirit, and he was uneven, and he also got acquainted with a lot of masters, these pills were given by a kind Shaolin monk Shaolin unique medicine "Eight Treasures Heart Pill", specializing in the treatment of internal injuries.

Xuanyuan Changkong opened his eyes and stopped Yang Mingjian with his hand, his face was pale, he was already angry at this time, if it weren't for his deep internal strength, he would have already returned to the west. Xuanyuan Changkong grabbed Yang Mingjian's hand with one hand, looked at Yang Mingjian's face, and said, "Jian'er, my father-in-law is no good, don't waste your efforts." In the past, you called me helper, but I never told you to change your words. This time I came to Hengshan and took you with me, I just wanted to hear you call me my father-in-law. ā€

Yang Mingjian was already full of tears, knelt on the ground, and couldn't say anything more.

Xuanyuan Changkong said softly: "You are a good boy, but it's a pity that I only heard you call your father-in-law for three days." ā€

Yang Mingjian called out a few times with tears "Father-in-law", Xuanyuan's breath became weaker and weaker, and his voice became smaller and smaller, Yang Mingjian could only hear it by leaning his ear against his lips.

Yang Mingjian was listening intently to Xuanyuan Changkong's words, and he felt that someone had secretly stuffed something into him, only to hear Xuanyuan Changkong say softly: "This is a treasure, you must take care of it, don't show your eyes, maybe ............ in the future." ā€œ

Xuanyuan Changkong was already out of breath, and there were some words that he had already died of anger before he could finish speaking.

Yang Mingjian lay on Xuanyuan Changkong's body, cried bitterly, he wiped away his tears, slowly stood up, and thanked Zhurong Shenjun, and said: "Shenjun's life-saving grace will definitely be rewarded in the future." ā€œ

Zhu Rong Shenjun said: "Young Master Yang, you don't need to thank me. Someone asked me to save you, but I was still a step too late, otherwise, the Xuanyuan Gang Leader would not have lost his life. Xuanyuan gang leader is gone, and Wulin has lost a righteous and awe-inspiring hero since then. This is the misfortune of the people in the world!"

Many people in the rivers and lakes know that Zhurong Shenjun is a person, and Yang Mingjian is puzzled: "It is reported that your Zhurong faction has always been good at itself, and has never been involved in disputes in the rivers and lakes. ā€œ

Zhu Rong Shenjun has always been unruly, and he is straightforward when he speaks, and said, "I don't want to." Your Justice Gang has always regarded itself as righteous and awe-inspiring, and has made countless enemies. The last thing I want is to wade into your troubled waters. It's just that we owe a lot of favors, and it's hard to refuse them. ā€

Yang Mingjian said politely: "May I ask Shenjun, since someone asked you to save us, can you clearly state the honorific name of Engong?"

Zhu Rong Shenjun said lightly: "You don't need to know this person, your stepfather already knows." There are some things you still don't want to know as well. ā€œ

Yang Mingjian looked at Xuanyuan Changkong's corpse, stunned for a moment, and didn't understand why this Zhurong Shenjun pushed his question on the deceased.

Yang Mingjian is a smart person, and his brain turned around in an instant. He secretly speculated, and then he understood what Zhurong Shenjun meant, what the dead need to know, and the living may not have to know? In fact, who asked Zhurong Shenjun to save them, he had already faintly guessed some clues in his heart.

Zhu Rong Shenjun clasped his hands into fists and said, "Young Master Yang, I have already sent someone to inform you to come to the rescue." They should be almost there. I'll go first. ā€œ

Yang Mingjian returned the salute and said, "Divine Monarch go slowly!"