Zong Zhuoyuan was speechless, and sat with a somewhat gloomy face.

Lin You knew that just because Zonghe had no mother since he was a child, Zong Zhuoyuan felt pity for him in his heart, but now that he had a heart of disobedience, he was naturally very uncomfortable.

Lin You said to Zongjing: "Brother, you go down, we have our own arrangements for other things." ”

Zong Jing saw that the head of the family did not like it, and when he saw Lin You say this, he was busy giving gifts and retired.

Lin You'an Zong Zhuoyuan said: "Yes or no, it's still difficult to say now, you don't have to be so sad, wait for a few days, you will know." ”

Zong Zhuoyuan nodded and said: "When my mother left, I repeatedly warned me not to embarrass the other children of the sect family, but if they treat me badly, then don't blame me for being polite." ”

Lin You nodded and said: "If people don't offend me, I won't offend people, if he really has a crooked mind, it will be self-inflicted." ”

On the second day, Zong Zhuoyuan ordered to go down and let the twenty people be full of spirits in case anything changed.

A cadre of people came to the martial arts arena outside the Zongren Mansion in the north of Qianlian City, and because they got the news, they called Fang Qinshui and Song Shen by the way to ensure that nothing went wrong.

Ming Yao'er also looked for Wei Jia early and followed.

After waiting for a long time, they came to the arena and sat down on the seat on the south side.

Lin You carefully ran the latent concealment method, observing the every move of the people around him.

But this morning passed, and the competition was calm, and there were no accidents.

At noon, there was naturally a place for cooking in this martial arts arena, and after everyone had eaten, sat and rested for a while, the disciples' exchanges began again.

Lin You looked at them carefully, but saw that there were a few more unknown figures in the martial arts arena.

And although these people tried hard to suppress their aura, they still couldn't escape Lin You's latent hidden method, Lin You clearly felt that there were seven people in this group, and each of them was a cultivator of the third layer or above in the Holy Movement Period.

Lin You glanced at Zong Zhuoyuan.

Zong Zhuoyuan comprehended, and just whispered a few words to the people around him.

The expressions of these twenty people did not change, but their eyes began to look around, intentionally or unintentionally, and their vigilance increased.

Fang Qinshui and Song Shen also received Lin You's message and began to be on guard.

At this time, Lin You obviously felt that these seven people were touching Zong Zhuoyuan's side.

The moment one of them flew up, Lin You shouted, "The assassin is here." ”

With Lin You's shout, I saw the twenty people around Zong Zhuoyuan moving rapidly, surrounding Zong Zhuoyuan in the middle in a very orderly manner, and at the same time, with a "bang", all the people Youzong Qunjia put on his body, and each showed his magic weapon in his hand, looking around.

Four rays of light and shadow, two on one side, attacked Fang Qinshui and Song Shen at the same time, while the other three rays of light and shadow attacked straight in the direction of Zong Zhuoyuan.

Zong Zhuoyuan stood up and looked coldly at the three lights and shadows that were speeding towards him.

I saw that the twenty people in front of me surrounded Zong Zhuoyuan and a few people, turning for a while, with three muffled sounds, blocking three attacks respectively.

"Disperse!" As one of the twenty people shouted, the twenty people suddenly divided into five groups, two of which were still guarding Zong Zhuoyuan and the others, but the other three groups had already surrounded the three assassins who attacked Zong Zhuoyuan.

All of them, the group of four, moving under their feet, launched a continuous attack on the person who was enclosed.

The besieged person's attack just now was dissolved, and he was surprised in his heart, but now he saw that he was surrounded by several juniors, and he was even more angry, and he roared and launched an attack.

At this time, on the martial arts field, everyone was also in chaos.

Seeing this, Lin You shouted loudly: "Don't panic among the disciples of the sect, there are small people who come to assassinate the family master, everyone can watch with peace of mind, and see how we correct these assassins one by one." ”

The originally chaotic martial arts arena was suddenly quieted by Lin You's shout, which seemed particularly abrupt.

But the crowd was still quiet, and they all watched from afar.

The three people who were surrounded launched an attack on the four of them, roaring angrily.

The three combinations were almost identical, one of them struggled to block the attack of the Holy Movement Period master, and the last four attacked continuously.

For a while, the three people who were surrounded were in a hurry.

But the attacks of these four people were perfectly coordinated, wave after wave, so that this master only had the power to parry, and there was no ability to fight back.

Seeing that the cultivation of the four people on the other side was not high, and even most of them were not yet at the third level of the Fusion God Period, the hearts of the people who were surrounded moved, and they all wanted to fly to the sky and get out of this predicament.

These combinations are either fighting against Zong Zhujie Zongying, or against masters like Fang Qinshui, and they have long been guarding against this hand, and the two of them have already jumped up and down, blocking the momentum of the other party's take-off.

As a result, the cultivators of this Holy Movement Period became even more scrambling.

Seeing that more than a year of training has received such good results, Lin You smiled and was very relieved.

At this time, Zong Zhuoyuan spoke, but he was facing the eight people beside him: "A few of you, drag one of the two people around my Grandpa Song and Sister Fang, and prevent them from succeeding in their siege plan." ”

The eight of them answered yes in unison, and ran to the side of Song Shen and Fang Qinshui respectively.

In an instant, among the two people around Song Shen and Fang Qinshui, one of them was surrounded by these two groups of people.

Ming Yao'er, who was standing beside Wei Jia, opened her mouth wide, what happened at this moment was too surprising.

Of course, what surprised her the most was that these twenty children, who seemed to be ordinary on weekdays, instantly put on their armor and body, not only joined forces to withstand the attack of the Holy Movement Period cultivators, but also seemed to have a hope of victory.

Looking at the swarthy armor on these twenty people, Ming Yao'er couldn't help but look at Wei Jia who was watching the battle intently.

At this time, a cultivator of the third layer of the Holy Movement Period, under the repeated attacks, became angry.

"Into the cloud sword, break it for me!" The long sword in the man's hand shone brightly and rushed towards the four of them.

"This is now!" one of the four shouted.

In an instant, the four figures moved and formed a column, only one person was exposed in front of them, and the figures of the other three were all covered.

The Holy Movement Stage cultivator let out an angry roar in his mouth, and the long sword in his hand stabbed towards the person in front of him at a rapid speed.

The man in front of him remained motionless, as if waiting to be attacked.

Seeing this situation, the cultivator of the Holy Movement Period was shocked in his heart, and faintly felt that something was wrong, he was preparing to attack the human sword in unison, but seeing this situation, the dazzling sword in his hand came out of his hand and hit the human figure in front of him.

But at the moment when his sword yuan took off his hand, the three people in front of him rushed out at the same time, and their bodies were several times faster than before.

The last man opened his mouth and spurted out his blood, landed on the long arrow in his hand, and then came out of his bow.

The two people on the left and right also spewed blood at the long sword in their hands, and they were facing the front of the left and right, the long sword in their hands shook, and the two sword elements with arcs screamed and merged with the arrow shadow.

The three attacks coalesced together and shot at the man on the other side.

As soon as this person hit the sword yuan, he couldn't help but change his face when he saw such a terrifying attack coming towards him.

"Po-po!"

The first "pop" was the person at the front of the combination who blocked the attack of the cultivators of the Holy Movement Period, and his body flew straight upside down.

And the second "pop", naturally, was the Holy Movement Period cultivator, who was knocked out by the combined attack of the three of them.

But the matter was not over, after the attack of the three people was issued, they each spurted another mouthful of blood on the magic weapon, and their bodies moved rapidly, chasing the injured assassin.

The three of them moved again, and another combined attack was launched.

Afterwards, the three of them spurted blood and attacked again.

"Bo Bo Bo!" This cultivator of the Holy Movement Period, who was beaten, spit out blood from his mouth, but before he could react, another combination technique hissed and flew over.

"Ahh

Screaming, trying to stand up, a mouthful of blood spurted out, barely trying to break the gap in this extremely short attack, stirring up a small piece of body protection true yuan in front of him.

"Huh......... Puff puff!" The light and shadow of this combined attack were inserted straight into the true element of this protective body, constantly consuming the original small amount of true element.

This Holy Movement Stage cultivator tried his best to urge the True Yuan, trying to resist this round of attacks.

But at this time, he faintly felt that something was wrong.

"Smack!" his own body protector True Yuan and the opponent's attack disappeared at the same time.

But around his body, there were three swarthy figures.

"Poof!" three magic weapons stabbed into the man's throat at the same time.