The sword light flew over, and the sword in Lingyun's hand condensed a huge sword light, and then slashed down at the flying sword light. When he slashed the sword light, the sword light that Mu Qing in front of his body had dissipated, but Mu Qing and Jin Ling were also disappearing together.

However, Ling Yun knew that they had not gone far, so after that sword, his body shot directly in the direction where Mu Qing and Jinling disappeared. Ling Yun's body shot out, followed by the remaining members of the Snow Mountain Sect.

But these people from the Snow Mountain Sect chased out two meters away. Ling Yun in front suddenly shouted: "Be careful!" As soon as his voice came out, a huge sword shadow three meters long slashed down from the top of everyone, and that one.

The sword energy was slightly red and yellow. "Blade Emperor Slash!" Ling Yun turned around and hurriedly blocked the sword above his body. At the same time, he was shocked when he saw the sword shadow and couldn't help but whisper. Bang bang bang bang! The explosion sounded out.

Six or seven masters of the Snow Mountain Sect under the Shadow of the Sword instantly vomited blood, and the two died directly on the spot, while the few people outside the Shadow of the Sword.

He was also seriously injured. Ling Yun vomited blood after taking the knife.

When he came out, he saw a figure flying forward, and the sword shadow gradually became.

It gradually disappeared. After Yin Zhongtian's sword, the people from the Snow Mountain Sect joined Ling Yun.

There were only eight people, but all of them were injured, and four of them were still seriously injured. At this moment, Ling Yun could only watch Mu Qing and the others leave, but was frightened and angry.

Unexpectedly, I never expected that there were not only the descendants of the Sword Saint, the Divine Whip, and the Sword Emperor. The disciples of the disciples would gather together at the same time. It seemed that the "Invisible Sword Art" was not so easy to grab.

Yin Zhongtian slashed this sword and made a lot of noise. Mu Qing and Jin Ling, who had been away from some distance, heard the series of explosions, Mu Qing whispered: "Why?

Is it still behind?" Jin Ling said, "Do we want to go back and help him?" "No, he left after the attack just now, otherwise there would be no movement.

"Mu Qing said. The two continued to sweep forward, and Jin Ling said, "The people from the Snow Mountain Sect were probably very troublesome when he attacked just now." Mu Qing nodded gently

Because he knew Yin Zhongtian's strength, coupled with Yin Zhongtian's attack just now.

The people of the Shan Sect were not prepared, so maybe Ling Yun was also seriously injured. "The people of the Xueshan Sect are not worth worrying, but there are people from other sects, so be careful." Mu Qing said. "Then let's see.

Where are you going?" "Get rid of them first. As for the revenge of Xiaoyao Sect, wait until you have the chance.

Besides, maybe we can settle the score with them after we get together." Mu Qing said. "What if they come to find us again?" Jin Ling asked.

"Will my descendants of the Sword Saint be afraid of them?" Mu Qing said carelessly. Jin Ling almost said the word "bragging".

But he still chuckled because Mu Qing's tone of speaking was too owed to Zheng Qiang.

Sheng and the others also heard the previous movement, and were also very surprised. Then they saw a blurry figure flying towards Zheng Qiangsheng.

I no longer think about the people from the Snow Mountain Sect, because he has confirmed that the person in front should be Yin Zhongtian. If I don’t chase him at this moment, I may really be lost.

Zheng Qiangsheng's body flew out, and then the others quickly followed. Yin Zhongtian in front frowned, and his speed suddenly increased. He flew out of the woods on a branch, and then on these trees.

It was jumping quickly above. The sky finally brightened, and Mu Qing and Jin Ling continued to run ahead, and Yin Zhongtian was gone at this moment.

Zheng Qiangsheng and Xiaoyao Sect were searching in the forest. After a long time, Zheng Qiangsheng finally gave up. Qin Shuang asked, "Deputy Master, what should we do next?" Zheng Qiangsheng sighed and said, "I didn't expect it.

It was still lost, and now I can only go to the direction of Huaxu Sect. The Sword Saint comes from Huaxu Sect, but he may not have lived in Huaxu Sect over the years, so he is not sure whether Mu Qing and the others will go, so he has to take some luck."

Shuang nodded, then called everyone to walk towards the road outside, since now.

If you lose Mu Qing and the others, there is no need to go to the forest again. The people from the Snow Mountain Sect gave up the "Invisible Sword Art" after Yin Zhongtian's sword. At least before going back to report today's incident, they would not have any ideas about Mu Qing and the others. Ling Yun directly brought the people to the main road and then headed towards him.

Walking in the direction of the Snow Mountain Sect. After the two of them and Dimuqing and others, the other people in the world behind them could not find any direction for a while, so they are all thinking about their own ideas. They can only find out the news about "Invisible Sword Art" after a while, but I hope Zuo Jian and the others will not pour the medicine into the ward box so quickly.

On the ground, as soon as the medicine juice dripped on the ground, a stinky black smoke suddenly came out of the medicine, and white bubbles appeared on the medicine on the ground. The two of them immediately.

Shocked, Feng Wanli hurriedly said, "Brother Zuo Jian, I..." If Zuo Jian had not leaned on Lu Yirong, she would have taken action the moment the medicine fell to the ground. At this moment, she was also ready to slowly put Zuo Jian down, and both of them felt.

He realized the murderous intent on Lu Yirong. Zuo Jian hurriedly said, "I don't blame you, calm down." Zuo Jian looked outside while he said, and the two of them were immediately stunned.

Next time, when he thought of the thin old man just now, he was about to look outside. Zuo Jian hurriedly said, "Don't look, he's still opposite." Feng Wanli was surprised by Zuo Jian.

How did Lu Yirong know that Zuo Jian's ear is extremely powerful, so he was not too surprised. He was just worried about Zuo Jian's body and asked quickly: "That's what happened just now.

Medicine..." Feng Wanli was also very worried, but Zuo Jian smiled and said, "This medicine is still there.

I can't kill me. Since he wants to poison me, let's go as he wants." "But your wound..." Lu Yirong said worriedly. "You should have given me some medicine before, so let's talk about Zuo Jian and the others. Last night, Feng Wanli and others rushed to Liucheng and then found a remote and relatively quiet inn for Zuo Jian to rest. Since it was late at night, there were no people on the street. Feng Wanli went in and called the door.

Later, the waiter opened the door, and then Lu Yirong held Zuo Jian and walked directly into the inn. When he arrived at the second floor of the inn, Lu Yirong placed Zuo Jian in one.

In the room in a corner, before she could speak, Feng Wanli said, "I'll go find a doctor." "Thank you, brother." Lu Yirong nodded and thanked. Mao Zhengtong and the others looked at Zuo Jian and returned to the inn arranged by the waiter.

Leaving Lu Yirong alone in Zuo Jian's room. Looking at Zuo Jian's haggard appearance, Lu Yirong felt very uncomfortable, and at the same time he looked at the side of Zuo Jian.

Lu Yirong's heart was struggling with the dart box on the side, and the expression on his face kept changing.

This is the urging box that everyone in the world wants to get. It is now in front of him, and Zuo Jian is still seriously injured and unconscious. His master also ordered him to take the urging box back. This is a good opportunity to start.

Is there really "Invisible Sword Art" in the ward box? Most likely not. After all, how can a person who supports such an important thing be known to everyone?

There was no reaction at all. Do you really believe in Zuo Jian and the others' strength? Although it is most likely that there is "Invisible Sword Art" in the ward box, he is so dangerous now in the world, just one of them is just three religions and nine.

Anyone who is free may have killed him. Besides, he trusts himself so much, and believes that he is the person he knew in his previous life, himself. He has hurt him once, maybe twice, can he hurt him again? Lu Yirong was struggling, and at this moment, Feng Wanli knocked outside and said, "Miss Zhaoyin, the doctor is here." This name is not.

His own, but after Feng Wanli called out this name, Lu Yirong replied instantly: "Come in." Lu Yirong only realized himself after answering.

He was much more sensitive to the name Zhao Yin than Lu Yirong, thinking that he was really Zhao Yin in Zuo Jian's mouth? Feng Wanli pushed the door and saw Lu Yirong's absent-minded look, and asked, "Miss Zhao Yin, is there anything wrong?" Lu.

Yi Rong shook his head quickly and said, "No, Brother Feng, let the doctor look at Zuo Jian." As Lu Yirong said, he moved some positions to the side. The doctor was a thin old man with a wooden box on his waist.

He sat down by the bed and started to take the pulse of Zuo Jian. Not long after, the doctor stood up and frowned: "His body is not a disease, it seems that he was seriously injured by someone. The injury inside his body is very serious." The doctor said.

Generally, they treat ordinary people, and few people in the world are injured, so they say that. Lu Yirong and the others also heard this. Although he rarely treats people in the world, as long as he can see Zuo Jian's injuries.

Yi Rong hurriedly said, "Doctor, what should I do now?" The doctor said, "I will prescribe a prescription, come with me to get the medicine." "Thank you, Doctor."

Yi Rong was about to follow the doctor out, and at this time Feng Wanli said, "Miss Zhaoyin, just look at Zuo Jian here, I'll take it." "Thank you, Brother Feng." Lu Yirong nodded. Doctor and Feng Wanli walked out, but before going out, the doctor muttered in confusion: "Now.

How could someone beat someone like this?” After some time, Feng Wanli walked in with a bowl of light yellow medicine. Lu Yirong hurriedly took the medicine, then asked him to stand by and helped Zuo Jian up and lean against him.

Just as he was about to feed Zuo Jian medicine, Zuo Jian actually woke up. Seeing Zuo Jian woke up, Lu Yirong quickly said in surprise: "How do you feel when you wake up?" Zuo Jian smiled, looked at Lu Yirong, and then saw Feng Wanli standing by the side, and looked at him in surprise, and even.

Without waiting for Zuo Jian to speak, Feng Wanli said, "Brother Zuo Jian, I am Feng Wanli. The one you helped last time, how are you injured?" Zuo Jian smiled and said, "Thank you, Brother Feng. I will take a break for this injury.

It's great, by the way, how could you meet?" Zhao Yin looked at Feng Wanli, and Feng Wanli said, "My brothers and I, Mao Zheng and Qin Wushuang, came out of the world's number one village, and met Miss Zhao Yin on the way back to Kuangdao Sect.

I didn't expect to meet you. With your martial arts, you shouldn't be so hurt." Zuo Jian looked at Lu Yirong with a strange look, but he didn't expect her to do so.

Using the name Zhao Yin, Lu Yirong's face was a little unnatural. Feng Wanli also saw it. Zuo Jian hurriedly said, "Let's talk about this later. It seems that we have missed Jin Ling's marriage, and we don't know Wu Di and Jinhua.

How is it?" Zuo Jian said, a little worried appeared on his face, which surprised Feng Wanli. At the same time, he also understood why Mu Qing and Jinling met the robbers of the robbers halfway through the wedding, but he just didn't know.

Who is the person who can actually hurt the three of them. Lu Yirong hurriedly said, "Drink the medicine quickly." Zuo Jian leaned on Lu Yirong and saw her bringing the medicine over, Zuo Jian looked at the bowl of medicine, and his expression changed.

Lu Yirong asked anxiously: "Is there any problem with this bowl of medicine?" Feng Wanli was also shocked when Lu Yirong asked this. Then Lu Yirong looked at Feng Wanli with an unkind look. Zuo Jian smiled and said, "No problem." When Zuo Jian said this, Lu Yirong and Feng Wanlicai.

Rest assured, Zuo Jian slowly drank the medicine. After drinking the medicine, Feng Wanli quickly took the medicine bowl, and then Lu Yirong put Zuo Jian and lay on the bed. Feng Wanli looked at Zuo Jian and said, "Brother Zuo Jian, you are fine.

It's time for a rest, I'll go out first." Feng Wanli said as he was about to go out. Zuo Jian, who was lying on the bed, hurriedly said, "Brother Feng, wait a moment." Feng Wanli stopped and saw Zuo Jian preparing to sit up. Lu Yirong frowned again.

He helped him up, and then Zuo Jian said, "Brother Feng, where did this medicine come from?" "There is a thin old man in Liucheng.

Doctor, brother Zuo Jian, is there something wrong with this medicine?" I met Zuo before.

Jian saw that the bowl of medicine looked wrong, and now Zuo Jian asked about the bowl of medicine again. It seemed that something was wrong. Zuo Jian smiled and said, "Populate the remaining medicine in the bowl to the ground to see." Feng Wanli poured the remaining medicine juice in the bowl in his hand to the ground, and the medicine juice had just dripped.

On the ground, a stinky black smoke suddenly came out of the medicine, and the medicine on the ground also turned white outside. He knocked on the window next to him and said, "Girl, I am the owner of this inn. Can I come in?

This boss is a real ordinary person. He has naturally seen the revenge of the inn, but after seeing him, he was also very scared. Many times, those people left after fighting and even lost a little.

He couldn't even get the loss, and sometimes he didn't dare to ask for it. Lu Yirong said in a faint voice: "Come in." The middle-aged man slowly walked in.

Before he could speak, Lu Yirong handed him a silver note and said, "Boss, I'm so embarrassed. This is my compensation. At the same time, I'll ask the boss to prepare a carriage for me and find a white cloth to come. I want to take my husband home." The boss took the silver note and looked at it. The boss was happy. Not only was this hundred taels enough to compensate, but even Lu Yirong had prepared all the things he said.

So he hurriedly said, "Thank you, girl, please feel sorry for me." The boss looked at Zuo Jian, who was lying on the bed with a pale face, and saw Lu Yirong at the same time.

His face was not good-looking, and he looked too sad, and he was weak when he spoke before. Lu Yirong nodded and said, "Please bother you, "Zuo Jian!" A sad and angry voice came from the inn.

Then there was a loud "bang" sound, and a figure broke through the inn and flew out. "Feng Wanli, I trust you so much!" Lu Yirong shouted, and dozens of seemingly messy powerful swords were heard.

The air flew out of the room. Feng Wanli retreated and came out. The moment the door was broken, the knife in his hand was unsheathed and he quickly slashed two swords in front. Two sword auras, which were three times larger than those sword lights, crossed.

He flew out and instantly collided with the sword lights. The moment Feng Wanli came out, the old man in the room opposite the room where Zuo Jian lived was shocked. He never expected that this would happen. How could Feng Wanli, who was from the Mad Sword Sect, do such a thing? Just the moment he flew out, at the same time.

Qin Wushuang and Mao Zhengtong who were in the room quickly came out, shocked in their hearts, obviously not knowing what had happened. "Two junior brothers stop her!" Feng Wanli shouted loudly. Although the two sword auras were hit, several sword auras flew over, and Feng Wanli quickly blocked the sword.

In front of me, my body was moving a little harder. But the next moment, a sword light flew over my arm and a shallow blood seeped out.

"It's really worthy of being the ruthless sword technique of the ruthless sword in the ruthless valley." Feng Wanli muttered in his heart, and his body quickly landed downwards. At this time.

Mao Zhengtong and the others also reacted. Although they didn't understand what was going on, they still followed their senior brother's words and rushed towards Lu Yirong who rushed out. The two swords were unsheathed at the same time and slashed directly from Lu Yirong. Lu Yirong rushed out quickly and quickly attacked Mao Zhengtong and the other two. The three of them instantly fought in the corridor. The corridor was quite spacious for the guests, but now the three of them were obviously very narrow in the fight. Although the old man in the inn opposite did not understand what was going on, he knew that Zuo Jian was dead.

Moreover, Feng Wanli was carrying a dart box, and that dart box was the one placed next to the left sword before. So the old man didn't think much about it and was Feng.

The moment Wanli landed on the ground, he broke out and jumped downward. As soon as Feng Wanli rushed out of the inn, the old man quickly followed him out.

When Lu Yirong saw the old man chasing him out, he was happy, but he quickly attacked Feng Wanli and the others. Although Lu Yirong was injured, his sword technique was still sharp. In addition, the corridor was already narrow, and Mao Zhengtong and Qin Wushuang were standing on the same side, so it was very inconvenient to take action.

How long after, the rest of the inn were alarmed. The room a little far away from them opened the door and watched the three of them fight. But then they just hid in the room and watched. Mao Zhengtong and Lu Yi.

Rong had a palm, retreated from his body, and hurriedly said, "Miss Zhaoyin, are we having any misunderstandings?" Qin Wushuang kept fighting with Lu Yirong in front, so Mao Zhengtong had the opportunity to speak from behind. Lu Yirong also had a palm with Qin Wushuang, retreated from his body, and his face suddenly turned.

He was pale and almost vomited blood. After all, she was still injured. Lu Yirong had a very heavy murderous intent, but this murderous intent was not the right one.

He sent it from Mao Zhengtong and the others, but Mao Zhengtong and the others didn't know it. Lu Yirong said coldly: "I didn't expect that the Kuang Dao Sect would do such a despicable thing." Mao Zhengtong's expression also became cold and said.

"Miss Zhaoyin, please make it clear. My Kuangdao Sect is walking straight up in the world and sitting upright, and has not done anything despicable." "I still want to argue. I thought you were kind enough to save me and Zuo Jian, but I didn't expect to be on the left.

The sword medicine was placed in the medicine, poisoning Zuo Jian to death, and snatching the escort box from the Wu family escort agency. Isn't this a despicable thing?" The two of them then remembered Feng Wan. It seemed that they had gone out with the escort box on their backs, but how could he, his senior brother, do such a thing? Everyone in the entire Kuangdao Sect knew that he was upright and could not do such a thing. "Impossible,"

Senior Brother Feng cannot do such a thing, let’s look at Zuo Jian.” Qin Wushuang said and walked forward, but after taking two steps, Lu Yirong raised the sword in his hand, and pointed the tip of the sword directly into Qin Wushuang’s chest. Lu Yirong said: “Everyone is dead, what else is there to look good? It’s the Mad Sword Sect.

I, Zhaoyin, remembered this hatred." As Lu Yirong said, a mouthful of blood.
To be continued...