Ding Ning didn't care about their murderous looks, it was obvious that they were in the wrong.

If they tear off the last layer of fig leaf out of anger, Ding Ning wouldn't mind bloodbathing the higher-ups of the Holy Sect.

It's a pity that the upper echelons of the Holy Sect care very much about their lives. Thousands of wolf cavalry are invincible, which makes them all feel chilled. Even if their hearts are bleeding when they see their disciples being slaughtered, they can only do so with a cold face and dare not fart.

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Ye Qingxuan's body was trembling slightly because of her frustration. She was the most active in dealing with Ding Ning and even sent out her most trusted disciples. But now, she could only avoid the eyes of those trusted disciples asking for help. She felt so depressed.

The humiliation and shame can be imagined...

Jiang Wenjian's face was livid, and he glared fiercely at the ashen-faced Jian Miesheng. If this idiot hadn't insisted on sending people to kill Ding Ning, he wouldn't have ended up in such an embarrassing situation.

Not to mention the regret in the heart of Li Congfeng of the Holy Medical Sect. As soon as Han Wuyang and Pi Yitian died, he, a strong man in the middle stage of the Divine Martial Realm, became the highest representative of the Holy Medical Sect here.

He was originally from Chiyang's lineage and served as the ninth elder of the Law Enforcement Hall. Han Wuyang's lineage betrayed Chiyang. To be honest, it was too late for him to be happy after they died.

But it was related to the face of the Holy Medical Sect. In order to win people's hearts, he still sent his disciples to disguise themselves as members of the Longfeng family to surround and kill Ding Ning. However, he did not expect that the situation that was almost certain would turn over and put the disciples of the Holy Medical Sect into a desperate situation.

How could he not feel regretful?

The monks at Tianyin Temple were all feeling lucky at the moment. Fortunately, they did not take a stand with a clear attitude, and there was still room for redemption.

Speaking of which, the existence of Tianyin Temple is rather embarrassing. Although it is one of the Seven Saint Sects, that was hundreds of years ago. Now they are strong on the outside and weak on the inside, which does not live up to their name.

Hundreds of years ago, there were so many strong men in the temple, with dozens of Saint Martial Realm masters sitting there. But as the lifespan of those strong men came to an end, they entered the Demonic Abyss one after another in search of opportunities and never returned. Tianyin Temple

It has completely declined, and there has never been a strong holy martial artist again. It is worse than the saintly female tribe who cannot break through the blood curse of the holy martial realm, but at least they have formations as support.

Therefore, in order not to expose the reality of the temple's decline and avoid losing its name as a holy gate, the once prosperous and prestigious Tianyin Temple had to choose to close the mountain gate and turn it into a hidden holy gate to quietly accumulate strength.

Although Tianyin Temple has closed the gate for a long time, they still have to show their presence when they encounter martial arts events. However, their lack of confidence makes them choose to play both sides in the conflict between the Holy Gate and always hold the attitude of not offending anyone.

What you need to do to stay aloof from the world is to be superb, so as not to be seen through by others and cause the disaster of annihilation.

If in the past, the Holy Doctor Sect and the Holy Sword Villa had joined forces to deal with the Holy Sword Relics, they would definitely have adopted an attitude of not wanting to help. After all, the gang of rude men from the Holy Sword Relics were really terrifying.

But this time, the Holy Medical Sect, the Holy Sword Villa and the Holy Women's Clan joined forces. After weighing the balance, Tianyin Temple's nature of seeking good fortune and avoiding harm gradually tilted their inner balance towards the three holy sects, so they did it before

The conflict was extremely ambiguous.

After all, although they felt that no matter how powerful the Holy Sword Relics were, they would not be able to compete with the three holy sects. If Daxue Mountain and Tianji Pavilion, which had always been neutral, did not suddenly and uncharacteristically choose to support Ding Ning, and there was also a national scholar's office who also supported Ding Ning, they had always supported Ding Ning.

Their caution made them temporarily decide to wait and see again, before choosing neutrality again.

Fortunately, he did not stand on the opposite side of Ding Ning, otherwise, Tianyin Temple would also be in bad luck.

In their eyes, Ding Ning was the spokesperson of the Holy Sword Relics, so they were not too surprised when Ding Ning released the Wolf Cavalry.

Although the seven holy sects are equally famous, all the holy sects cannot deny that the real number one holy sect is definitely none other than the remnants of the holy sword.

That is the bloodline of the descendants of the Jiuli tribe, and it still occupies the largest and oldest place in the world.

The secret space, coupled with the fact that they occasionally displayed mysterious witchcraft when they were born, has long given them a layer of mystery.

Therefore, the saints subconsciously believed that these terrifying wolf riders must have been cultivated by the Holy Sword Relics through secret techniques. This also confirmed the rumor that Ding Ning was a disciple of the Holy Sword Relics.

The Holy Sword Relics only had one disciple, and it made all the major holy sects miserable and unable to do anything. This made them even more secretive about the Holy Sword Relics.

Whoop whoosh!

Yan Tong was covered in blood, breathing heavily, his lungs were burning and aching, and he didn't even want to move a finger. He looked at the wolf rider chasing after him like a maggot on his tarsus, with despair in his eyes.

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"Run, run quickly. Run wherever there are people. Never give up."

Lu Zhu was a woman, but her desire to survive was far stronger than Yan Tong. Looking at this man who had been traveling together for a while and deceiving her body with sweet words, she gritted her teeth and dragged her legs, which were like lead, and pulled hard.

He went on the run.

"It's...it's useless. We can't escape...the master has given up on us. The devil is using us to find the disciples and kill them one by one."

Yan Tong laughed miserably, broke away from Lu Zhu's hand, sat down on the ground, and said sadly with a heavy breath: "You run, you can run as long as you can, I can't do it anymore."

"Yan Tong, are you really a man?"

Luzhu angrily pulled him and dragged him forward, choking with tears: "Uuuuuuuu, you are my man, I will not allow you to die, until the last moment, who dares to say that there will be no miracle.

, if you are still a man, just stand up and keep running until the moment we can't run away, we will die together."

Yan Tong's face was slightly moved. Speaking of which, he had no feelings for Lu Zhu. They were just walking together together. He cheated on her because of the bad nature of men. He only waited for the warrior conference to end and then went their separate ways, never to return.

There is no intersection.

I believe that as long as she is a woman, she will not publicize this kind of thing everywhere for the sake of reputation. When the time comes, as long as she avoids her wholeheartedly, she will naturally give up after a while.

But he didn't expect that at this time of life and death, this woman who had always been selfish, ruthless, cruel and jealous would act so affectionate and righteous. This made him feel deeply ashamed. The power that came from nowhere in his body turned against the guest.

He took Luzhu's hand and ran quickly.

Tap tap tap!

The accelerating footsteps of the wolf cavalry behind him were like a reminder that Yan Tong's scalp was numb. He even exerted all his strength to suck Lu Zhu and ran madly towards the fleeing crowd ahead.

This crowd was the last area where the disciples of the Holy Sect were concentrated. If he guessed correctly, this might be their final burial place.

But he had no time to think too much now. He just wanted to escape into the crowd and let these people block the Wolf Rider's butcher knife. Even if he could survive for one more minute, it would be good.

"You bitch Yan Tong, get out of here, you want to kill us."

"These executioners didn't kill all of them, they were all Yan Tong and that bitch. Wherever they fled, those wolf riders chased them. It was like losing the star."

"Run quickly, it's too late if you don't run."

"It's useless. The wolf riders have already surrounded us. Where else can we run? We can't escape."

"MD, the Wolf Cavalry didn't kill us when they passed here just now. This plague god killed us all as soon as it came."

"You're a bitch, you're going to die anyway. Even if you die, you have to kill this bitch couple."

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Those holy disciples who were mixed in the crowd and thought they could escape were now ashen-faced. Seeing that the wolf cavalry had surrounded them from all directions, they suddenly became angry.

Angrily, he yelled at Yan Tong and Lu Zhu.

In a rage, these disciples of the Holy Sect placed all the blame on Yan Tong and the two of them. With the idea that you would not be able to live well even if I died, they suddenly launched an attack on Yan Tong and Lu Zhu with red eyes.

"ah!"

This time he was caught off guard, and Yan Tong's expression changed drastically. He was about to pull Lu Zhu back to dodge, but unexpectedly Lu Zhu suddenly pushed him in front of him, twisted his body to avoid the attack and jumped into the crowd.

Yan Tong looked at Lu Zhu's unrepentant back in despair and disbelief, and couldn't help but smile sadly in his heart, thinking that he had been fooled after all.

Yes, she and he are the same kind of people, both have selfish personalities, so how could they be willing to live and die together? She dragged herself to escape just to find a shield at the critical moment.

Unfortunately, it was too late by the time he realized it. Lu Zhu successfully used his feelings to escape death once, but what was the use? Death was only a matter of time. If he escaped this time, what about the next time?

boom!

Yan Tong was torn apart by a round of fire from the furious disciples, and his eyes were fixed on the gray sky, which was quickly becoming dim.

"This is human nature, ugly human nature."

Ding Ning Jian Wuxiang looked at this scene in confusion, like a wise old man who had seen through the world, and said with a calm expression.

The two young men, Pudding and Wuxiang, both had angry looks on their faces. They stared at the figure of Luzhu who was running wildly in the chaotic crowd, wishing that she would die immediately under the butcher's knife of the wolf rider.

"Are you angry? Angry?"

The corners of Ding Ning's mouth raised slightly, revealing a sarcastic look: "Faced with the pressure of death, few people can suppress the darkest thoughts in their hearts. It is not impossible to do more extreme things in order to stay alive."

"Amitabha, the young monk doesn't think so. Although I don't deny what the donor said, even if I face death, more people will still choose the kindness in their hearts."

The little monk Wuxiang retorted solemnly and solemnly.

"How about we make a bet?"

The corners of Ding Ning's lips raised, showing the expression of the wolf grandma who abducted Little Red Riding Hood.

"Betting? Amitabha, it's a sin. Master said that gambling is one of the sources of sin. I don't gamble, a young monk."

If you proclaim the Buddha's name without any connection, you won't be fooled at all.

Ding Ning was speechless: "Big gambling is harmful to the body, but small gambling is pleasant. Do you dare to say that your master has never gambled?"

He didn't believe that Tianyin Temple had been secluded from the world all year round, could not see outsiders all year round, and could not go out at will. Those monks who had been lacking entertainment activities for a long time would refrain from gambling.

The young monk Wuxiang was stunned, recalled it carefully, and replied very sincerely and coyly: "Master... actually bet with other master uncles, but they all went behind my back and thought I didn't know. In fact, I saw them all.

arrive."

"So, nothing is absolute. Your master himself bets, why doesn't he let you bet?"

Ding Ning's sincere and tempting way.

"Yes, why is this? Master clearly knows that gambling is wrong, but Master won't let me gamble. Why does he still gamble?"

Wu Xiang was confused again, feeling that Ding Ning seemed to understand everything, so he looked at him for help, hoping that he could help solve his doubts.

Ding Ning smiled meaningfully: "Because your master is an eminent monk, he can control his desires very well and regard gambling as a pastime, entertainment or even a kind of entertainment. He will never indulge in it, and you are too
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