Ling Yun and the others hadn't closed their eyes all night, and when they heard that they were looking for a place to rest, they were naturally happy. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info and Gong Lang and others escaped all the way last night, and they also readily agreed. At that moment, he discerned the direction, and Mu Yushu led everyone and went straight forward.

However, this group of people did not meet a person along the way, not even a single bird or beast. Gong Lang and the others originally came with dry food, but when they fought yesterday, they only cared about running for their lives, so who cared about those dough cakes. When this happened, everyone had not eaten for a day, but they were also hungry.

Seeing that Zuo Jin was so desolate, everyone felt a burst of emotion in their hearts. Although this place can be regarded as a place of green willows and flowers. But there is no cry of birds and animals, and there is no laughter and laughter of people coming and going. No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it is just hell on earth.

Seeing that there was no one near Zuo, Gong Lang complained first. There is a burst of dirty words in the mouth, such as a place where the hell and a place where the bird doesn't poop. After a few more miles, the complaint in his tone gradually shifted to everyone.

At first, he just muttered quietly, but when he saw that Mu Yuqi and the others did not say anything. Later, he raised his head and scolded.

The first one to suffer was naturally Wang Ruofeng, who had a holiday with him before. I only heard him curse: "It's all you kid, if you didn't make a move, those who came after me probably wouldn't have appeared." With the sword technique of our Ten Thousand Daomen, plus many of my senior brothers, we may not be able to drive those people away!"

It's just that Wang Ruofeng saw that the wood elm was near on the left, and there were so many people watching. refused to pull down his face to quarrel with him, although he was depressed in his heart, he just didn't say a word.

And Gong Lang saw that he didn't talk back, and the smug look on his face was even better. The sound of cursing was really louder than thunder on a dry day. It's just that he and Wang Ruofeng are just a little festival, and after scolding his senior brothers and the eighteenth generation of his ancestors, he can't find anything to abuse him.

Rao is like this, from the time he opened his mouth to count Wang Ruofeng's no, to the time when he was exhausted and didn't know what to say, everyone had already traveled more than ten miles.

Seeing that there was still a desolation ahead, Gong Lang couldn't help but blame the matter on Mu Yuqi. At first, because I was worried about Mu Yu's martial arts, I just whispered something. When I arrived, I saw that the more I walked ahead, the more desolate I became. One accidentally tripped over a broken branch under his feet and fell to the ground.

In this way, he was even more angry in his heart. Standing up, he pointed at Mu Yu's nose and scolded, "Stinky old man, did you deliberately lead us here?" Tell me honestly, are you in the same group as the Zhulu Sect?"

Everyone was used to hearing him curse along the way, but they didn't feel anything. At this time, I heard him suddenly scold the wooden elm, and under curiosity, they all stopped and looked at him in a daze.

Seeing that everyone cast strange eyes, Gong Lang not only did not look embarrassed, but the anger on his face was even better. Seeing that Mu Yushu was just looking at himself, he didn't mean to do anything. Immediately said: "How about it, I said yes." When I saw you dressed in tatters, I was a little suspicious. Mu Yu Cypress is a respected senior in the rivers and lakes, how can you dress so shabby? To be honest, are you a spy sent by Duan Feng to deliberately lure us here?"

Although Mu Yushu was provoked by his words, he didn't want to worry about anything with him when he read it in Gong Zhennan's face. Just wait for Gong Zhennan to arrive, and let him discipline this kid well.

But Ling Yun listened to him, how could he hold back. Snorted coldly and said, "With your three-legged cat's kung fu, Duan Feng will not be able to mobilize the crowd and lure you here." The implication is that if Duan Feng really wants to embarrass him, he can kill him with a single sword.

Gong Lang talked to himself all the way, and no one ever talked to him. Seeing someone talking at this time, how could he let go of such an opportunity? Listening to Ling Yun's contemptuous tone, it seemed that he had all put himself in his eyes.

Thinking that when he was in the Ten Thousand Daomen Gate, which of the junior brothers and sisters below didn't obey his words and flock to him? At this time, he was even more annoyed by Ling Yun's idleness. With a look in his eyes, he said to Ling Yun: "Which sect are you, Lao Tzu speaks, it's not your turn to talk more!"

Seeing that Ling Yun and Mu Yu were quite snorting and thinking about it, without waiting for Ling Yun to speak, he said again: "You protect him like this, is he your old man?" Or are you all the way, deliberately coming to harm my Ten Thousand Daomen?"

A hint of contempt flashed in Ling Yun's eyes, and he secretly said in his heart: "Although I am not a famous and decent person, I don't bother to tell you my name. I don't know if the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is blind or confused, and he actually accepted a big disciple like you. But because the wood elm was close in front of him, Ling Yun didn't dare to be presumptuous. just snorted heavily and didn't answer Gong Lang's question. But a pair of eyes looked directly at Gong Lang, and the anger in his eyes was clear at a glance.

Gong Lang was looked at by him like this, and he couldn't help but feel a little weak in his heart. But I saw that everyone on the left and near was standing in place, looking lively. Seeing that everyone is like this, it must be that these people are not in the same group as the two of them. Dare to say again: "I said yes, you are deliberately trying to harm my Ten Thousand Knife Gate." As long as I have a breath of air, the reputation of my Ten Thousand Daomen will never be buried by you rats. ”

As soon as the words fell, he raised his hand, and had already pulled out the long sword in his hand.

Seeing him like this, Ling Yun was depressed and amused in his heart. He slandered himself, even if he couldn't find a place to live at this time, he was still making trouble here. And looking at his menacing posture, if you don't clean him up today, I am afraid that the few of us will not be at peace along the way.

Without waiting for Mu Yushu to speak, everyone could only hear a 'stab' sound, and the long sword in Ling Yun's hand was already on Gong Lang's neck. This trick surprised everyone.

Among these many people, Li Sheng and Liu Yong, as well as Mu Yuqi, were unexpected, and no one had seen Lingyun's swordsmanship. He was more than three feet away from Gong Lang, but in the blink of an eye, he put the long sword in his hand on Gong Lang's neck. This kind of martial arts, how can these people see it on weekdays.

Seeing Gong Lang's face fearful, Ling Yun was standing majestically opposite him. Seeing him like this, everyone's faces couldn't help but show a little admiration.

At this moment, I suddenly heard Ling Yun say coldly: "Do you want to die or live?"

Gong Lang was pressed to his throat with a long sword, how could he dare to say half a word, but he was afraid that he would speak, and his throat was next to the long sword in Ling Yun's hand. He just nodded heavily, and didn't dare to speak.

Ling Yun saw that he was afraid of death, and he felt a little disgusted in his heart. Immediately, he said, "If you want to live, don't talk honestly." If you really want to die, you can stay away from us. The province is with us, and you are tired of fighting with each other. You're not tired, I feel tired when I hear it. ”