The people in the hall began to approach Xie Ting and Wan Peng, but no one made the first move, because they knew that as long as they made a move, they would definitely be the first to recruit a counterattack. They were fighting with a large number of people now, and they were sure that someone would always be able to find an air to injure Wan Peng or Xie Ting, but no one was sure that they could win either of them by their own strength.

Because these people witnessed it with their own eyes, Wan Peng sat their boss under the ass and beat him!

In their opinion, Wan Peng has the ability, but he is more like a cultivator who specializes in melee combat, similar to the kind of cultivator in Polo Temple. For the attack technique of a long-range nature, they did not see half a point.

At the same time, even the fluctuation of his spiritual power was not very obvious.

Wan Peng took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. Xie Ting had also retreated to his nearby position at this time. For this kind of group battle, Xie Ting still has some scruples. Although she had made a move before and used the method of combat medicine cultivation, her original intention was to suppress these people. And she herself is not a qualified combat medicine cultivator at all, her combat ability is limited after all.

If she is allowed to face so many people by herself, she doesn't have to think about the consequences, she will inevitably fall into the dirty hands of these people after a certain move.

Wan Peng gritted his teeth and slowly stood up. He didn't want to hurt these people, because these people might all be Lingyun disciples. But he didn't want to see these people now, because these people didn't look like Lingyun disciples at all. He had always hoped that one day he would be able to see Lingyun's disciples gather together and work collectively to restore Lingyun, but what he saw today was such an unsightly scene.

The anger in his heart had turned into coldness, and he slowly took off his Jade Yuan Sword. The Yuyuan Sword lit up slightly in the dimly lit room, and then broke away from Wan Peng's hand and slowly plunged into the ground.

As soon as this Jade Yuan Sword came out, someone in the crowd suddenly remembered something. At the beginning, at the martial arts exercise, there were not many people who had seen this sword. Despite the catastrophe, some people survived.

So when someone whispered, "Wan...... Wan Peng, he is Wan Peng", all the people who were still ready to step forward stopped.

These people don't know Wan Peng, or they have forgotten what Wan Peng looks like, but they remember the name!

At the beginning, he was the first place in the martial arts meeting during the Qi refining period, and Wan Peng once became the idol of the outer sect and the disciples of the low cultivators!

And now, they actually want to fight with Wan Peng?

Suddenly, someone thought about why Wan Peng didn't use the magic trick. But at the beginning, during the Qi refining period, he had already comprehended the genius of sword qi! And now, he had condensed his veins, and what a terrifying Cheng Dù his strength would reach? He didn't use the magic trick, it was when he faced a cultivator who used to deal with garbage, he felt that he couldn't use it at all!

Now, he drew his sword. He, he, he drew his sword!

A cultivator who has comprehended the sword qi has drawn his sword!

Like a fuse igniting explosives, when the first person turned around and ran out, the others also started running with a bang.

Originally, Wan Peng was still hesitant to fight. After all, they are all their own classmates, and there must be a variety of factors when they are so down. But now, the cowardice of these people makes Wan Peng angry.

These people must be beaten, and they must be beaten hard!

Under the heart of the heart, Wan Peng's spiritual power is directly output.

Thunder True Yang!

Despite controlling the strength of the spiritual power, the Thunder True Yang was still quite powerful, and no less than twenty large holes were rushed out of the roof, and pillars of silver-white light rose to the sky with red silk and thunder.

And among those people in the hall, there was only one other condensation vein cultivator, who protected his body in time and did not suffer any injuries, but as soon as the thunder and true yang passed, he also left the hall quickly. Most of the others were swept off the ground by this blow, their clothes were shattered, and under the combined action of sword qi and thunder and true yang fire, each of them was completely black, and blood was coming out locally, although it was not fatal, none of them were not grinning.

And the more this is the case, the more desolate Wan Peng's heart becomes.

"Ding!" The volume was not particularly strong, but a crisp sound suddenly appeared. Wan Peng was shocked by this sound and his ears buzzed, and the spiritual power in his body was instantly unstable, but fortunately, his spiritual sense was extremely strong, and he reacted quickly and independently, so that his body could recover to normal.

But Xie Ting was not so relaxed at this time, her body shook and she almost fell. Wan Peng stretched out his hand to hug her, and saw that her face was now pale.

Sound attack, this voice, Wan Peng has heard.

Lingyun tuning fork!

This should be Hou Ruoting. Because among Lingyun's magic weapons, only Hou Ruoting can keep a few. Others, some of whom are missing, and some of which were obtained by Chu Tianxing, but with his death, they disappeared in the fake spirit cloud.

Hou Ruoting's voice also came from the door at this time, "Who is so bold that you dare to make trouble in my Lingyun Hall!"

Wan Peng had mixed feelings in his heart, turned his back to her, and took a deep breath, "That's right, this is Lingyun Hall." However, although this is Lingyun Hall, it has nothing to do with the original Lingyun Mountain. ”

Xie Ting had already recovered to normal at this time, stood up from Wan Peng's arms, and turned around first.

After Hou Ruoting heard Wan Peng's voice, her body trembled slightly. Her voice trembled, "You...... Are you Wan Peng's junior brother, is it really you?"

Wan Peng turned around and faced Hou Ruoting, who was holding a Lingyun tuning fork at the door. "That's right, it's me. ”

Hou Ruoting's tears gushed out of her eyes, and even the Lingyun tuning fork was thrown aside, three steps and two steps, and rushed directly towards Wan Peng, opened her arms, hugged Wan Peng tightly, buried her head in his chest, and cried.

Wan Peng's heart was also uncomfortable. With Hou Ruoting's personality, Lingyun disciple became like this, she would not be reluctant. But what happened to make her able to indulge them like this, and be willing to marry a pervert like Liu Jianli, there must be a deep-seated reason. And for this senior sister, Wan Peng's feelings are also very complicated.

Her hug like this made Wan Peng think of the hug when Hou Ruoting's clothes were broken by herself and she was naked and attached to herself at the martial arts performance.

Hou Ruoting's tears quickly soaked Wan Peng's clothes, making Wan Peng feel a little cool.

The others in the hall quietly got up at this time, and quietly walked out without saying a word. But among them, there are many people with bare buttocks and torn clothes, Wan Peng frowned, and threw out a bunch of cloth and silk clothes from the ring and landed at the door, "In broad daylight, put on clothes or cover them with cloth and then go out." ”

He said this now, and who else dared not listen. One by one, when they arrived at the door, they picked up one piece, no matter what it was, and surrounded their bodies, and fled as if they were flying.

Hou Ruoting didn't care about these people, she just hugged Wanpeng and cried. Wan Peng wanted to move, but it was inconvenient, and Xie Ting stood aside and watched the two of them. After a little time, Wan Peng felt that Xie Ting's eyes seemed to be a little wrong.

Fortunately, Hou Ruoting cried enough, sobbed twice, lifted her head from Wan Peng's arms, also let go of her hand, took a step back, and wiped the fluctuations on her face with her hand, "Senior brother, I'm sorry, I lost my temper." ”

Wan Peng shook his head and didn't say anything. Originally, he felt that he should comfort his senior sister at this time, but he was not sure where to start. There may be many reasons why Hou Ruoting is crying, and this is something that Wan Peng doesn't understand.

"This place was just disrupted by me, let's go out and talk. After saying that, he walked out of the hall without hesitation.

The air outside was much better than inside, and Wan Peng's mood was slightly relaxed. At first glance, there was no one left outside.

Hou Ruoting quickly followed, but Xie Ting was behind the two of them, keeping a distance. Hou Ruoting walked to the same position as Wan Peng, and stood side by side between shoulders and left, "Senior brother, it's great that you're back." I thought you were dead. At this point, she couldn't help but cry again.

But this time she couldn't help it, and she didn't hug Wan Peng anymore, but just shed tears by herself.

Wan Peng sighed lightly, "I'm not dead. Just went to do something. ”

Hou Ruoting stopped her tears, "It's good that you're not dead." I've been looking for you for a while since we separated, but there's been no whereabouts. I gathered some of the old Lingyun disciples to restore my sect, and now there are more than five hundred people. ”

As soon as Wan Peng heard these 500 people, he was angry, "Just these 500 people? Expecting them to recover Lingyun, it is better to smash the ancestral card yourself! What is this like now, eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, where is this Lingyun Hall, this is simply a brothel in Qinglou!"

Hou Ruoting didn't refute at this time, "That's right, I know it too." Don't be too angry. I am negligent in disciplining these people, but after all, our strength is here. I think that as long as they still have a heart, one day, Lingyun will be in sight. ”

Wan Peng turned around at this time and stared at Hou Ruoting, "It's up to them, Senior Sister, this is not growing vegetables, even if the seeds are a little short, at least the seedlings can still produce a harvest." This is a sect! When the mountain falls, we can find another place, and when people's hearts are scattered, our Lingyun's soul will be gone!"

Hou Ruoting didn't speak at this time, clenching her teeth tightly. Wan Peng knew that his anger was a little excessive, and Hou Ruoting, he should have said these things calmly. It's not easy to think of a woman with so many people, including those who are higher in cultivation than themselves. In other words, to be able to keep these people here is already a big achievement.

Because Hou Ruoting's cultivation is not high, there is no condensation vein yet. She is now in the middle stage of foundation building, since the Lingyun Sect tribulation, she has lost the cultivation of various elixir magic weapons in the sect, and her cultivation progress has dropped significantly.

Because fundamentally, she was just a cultivator with ordinary qualifications. If it weren't for being the granddaughter of the deputy head, how could she have her current status.

"I'm going a little too far. Wan Peng looked away and looked into the distance. "But to be honest, with these people recovering Lingyun, either they can't do it, or Lingyun will become a laughing stock of people and become an outlier in the cultivator world. ”

Hou Ruoting said "um", "That's all up to you." ”

Wan Peng sighed again, "Let's not talk about this yet." I heard, you're getting married? Why?"