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Chapter five hundred and seventy seventh ending

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword light came in front of everyone with a violent momentum that reached the sky and the earth.

"What a strong breath!"

In the carriage, Li Menghan frowned slightly, and her aura was no weaker than that of her in her heyday.

And Han Luo frowned even more, because he could feel that this person was coming for him.

When he saw the visitor, Qian Haolong cried out in surprise.

"Deputy Master!"

The sword light slowly dissipated, revealing the figure of a rather handsome man. This man was none other than Duanmu Yuxing, one of the deputy sect leaders of the Qiantian Sword Sect.

At this time, Duanmu Yuxing stood in front of Han Luo, pointed at Wei Zong, and said slowly: "Brother Han, this boy is a disciple of our Qiantian Sword Sect. I hope you can be noble and let him go." Bar!"

Although what Duanmu Yuxing said was to show his noble hand, which seemed a bit humble, his tone was indescribably firm. It seemed that if Han Luo did not let Wei Zong go today, he would not let him go.

Han Luo's eyes slowly fell on Duanmu Yuxing, and he said expressionlessly: "Who are you?"

Duanmu Yuxing smiled, not caring about the other party's tone, and then said without being humble or arrogant:

"I'm the deputy leader of the Qiantian Sword Sect, Duanmu Yuxing!"

"Oh? So it seems that you want to stop me from taking this kid away?"

Hearing Han Luo's tone, Duanmu Yuxing frowned, looked at Wei Zong, then looked at Han Luo, and said categorically: "This is natural. Disciples of our sect cannot be taken away by others casually. "

Han Luo was silent.

He originally took Wei Zong away for a random reason, with the purpose of plotting against his sword, but unexpectedly, the other party's elders came, and now it became a bit difficult.

After all, this man is not weak, and he would certainly not be afraid if he were still in his prime. It’s just that his previous battle with Li Menghan severely damaged his strength, and now he is really no match for this guy.

Seeing that Han Luo was silent, Duanmu Yuxing also knew not to push too hard.

So he bowed slightly and said very sincerely: "Brother Han, for my sake, how about you show your noble hand and let the disciples of my sect go?"

Duanmu Yuxing's posture has been low enough. If Han Luo doesn't let him go... then he is too ignorant of praise. Even though Duanmu Yuxing's posture is very low now, but he can cultivate to this level, he is a hero. Character, if Han Luo doesn't give him face anymore, he will really fall out.

"All right!"

After being silent for a long time, Han Luo decided to let him go. There was no need to risk his own death for a sword. He waved his hand and pushed Wei Zong towards Duanmu Yuxing.

"Thank you, Brother Han!"

Duanmu Yuxing bowed deeply.

"snort!"

Han Luo's eyes glanced coldly at Duanmu Yuxing and Wei Zong, especially Wei Zong. Han Luo's deep eyes stayed on Wei Zong for a long time before turning around and leaving, returning to Litian Palace.

Wei Zong looked at Han Luo's back as he entered the Litian Palace, his face expressionless and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Seeing Han Luo leaving, a long sound of breathing was heard. Wei Zong turned around and saw that at some point, Qian Haolong came to him and stood side by side with him.

"It's so dangerous!"

There is still cold sweat on his face.

"Fortunately, the deputy sect master is here, otherwise it would be really troublesome..."

"Stop talking nonsense and leave first!"

Duanmu Yuxing directly raised his hand to stop Qian Haolong from continuing. His face returned to the indifference that Wei Zong had seen when he first saw him.

"good!"

Qian Haolong did not dare to delay and quickly took Wei Zong back to the void shuttle.

The next moment, the void shuttle slowly started up, and with a bang, it crashed through the space and disappeared.

On the other side, Litian Palace had already turned into a streak of light and disappeared.

When everyone present saw both of them leaving, they were sure that the farce had finally come to an end. However, at this time, many people's faces still had lingering feelings. Han Luo's tyranny, Nagan Tianjian Sect's young man's tenacity , and finally Duanmu Yuxing's neither humbleness nor arrogance left a deep impression on them.

"Qiantian Sword Sect, although there are some signs of loneliness due to the return of the old sect leader, we still cannot ignore it!"

In the carriage, Li Menghan squinted his eyes and looked at the direction where the Qiantian Sword Sect members disappeared, and said slowly.

"I predict that if that young man does not die prematurely, his achievements in the future will be very high, and he will definitely stir up a storm in the world!" As he said that, Li Menghan looked at the two sisters Gu Ke'er and Gu Qian'er, and said with a slight smile: "You two must keep the young man in mind just now. He may become your formidable enemy on the road to cultivation in the future."

Sisters Gu Qianer and Gu Keer looked at each other. Although they were a little confused, they still nodded.



Above the void shuttle, the atmosphere was somewhat silent.

The few disciples who were unconscious on the ground also woke up slowly under Qian Haolong's care. After waking up, although they didn't know why the deputy sect leader was here, they saw the current atmosphere and how could they dare to speak? ?

Duanmu Yuxing's face was as dark as water, holding a long sword in his arms and standing aside coldly.

Wei Zong, on the other hand, was sitting on the floor, with Ming Yuan lying across his knees. Wei Zong was slowly transporting vitality and tending to his injuries. Under the previous high-intensity explosion, the meridians in his body were also torn. Quite a few, there are even some hidden injuries in the body. When you calm down at this time, you need to take care of yourself, otherwise, many injuries will accumulate in the body, which will have a major impact on the future.

Time passed slowly, and Wei Zong finally managed to recover from the injuries in his body. Just after Wei Zong finished his work, Duanmu Yuxing, who was standing beside him, spoke coldly.

"Aren't you curious as to why I appear here?"

Wei Zong sat cross-legged on the ground and said calmly: "If you are not curious, you naturally have your reasons for showing up."

"Well I have my own reasons!"

Duanmu Yuxing sneered first, then looked at Wei Zong with a half-smile and said: "Actually, it's because your master sensed that you were in danger and wanted me to save you!"

"My master?"

Wei Zong was stunned for a moment, then he thought of what he had sensed when he first saw Zhao Chunfeng, and fell silent again.

"You don't seem surprised?"

Wei Zong's reaction surprised Duanmu Yuxing.

"That's right. You are his apprentice. He shouldn't hide any secrets from you!" As he said that, Duanmu Yuxing became somewhat clear again.

"To be honest, when he wanted me to come and save you, I refused outright!" Duanmu Yuxing said to himself: "After all, why would I, the dignified deputy sect master, run around and fight with others just for your disciple?" die?"

"Disciple naturally understands this." Wei Zong said calmly.

"But why are you here again?" This is what Wei Zong was curious about.

"Of course it's because of my junior sister." Duanmu Yuxing locked his eyes on Wei Zong: "She said that you are his savior, no matter what, she wants me to save you!"

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