Chapter 352 Yan Muqing, the Holy Maiden of the Love Sect
"Bang, bang."
After two loud noises, Long Weihua held his triangular spur with trembling hands. However, the two men in black were only blocked from attacking and were not in any danger.
"Whoosh." Two more flying knives were fired, aiming directly at the two men in black who had just attacked Long Weihua. The two leaders of the men in black standing opposite shot at the same time, and each of them met a flying knife.
"Bang bang bang..."
After several collisions, the two flying knives returned without success. Yan Muqing took the flying knives and stared at the two men in black. Just when he was worried, Yan Muqing heard a painful groan,
It was then that he suddenly discovered that three of the six bears of the Demon Sect had been injured. The strongest and most mysterious one was the flying knife. Once the flying knife could not deal with the leader of the men in black, it was obviously impossible to rely on Long Weihua. Yan Muqing racked his brains, but
Don't know what to do?
At this moment, the two leaders of the men in black rushed towards Yan Muqing and Long Weihua respectively. Long Weihua had just used a three-edged military thorn, which could not even hurt the two ordinary men in black. Now he saw the leader of the men in black.
When the attack came, he was shocked and said loudly: "Zhang Haotian, if you don't come to save me, I, Long Weihua, will really be finished."
Yan Muqing slowly closed her eyes. She was unwilling to give in. Ever since she heard what Zhang Haotian said to herself before leaving, she had been practicing hard and finally reached the stage of transcending the tribulation. She also realized the realm of the sentient sword. She did not expect that
Still, he was beaten by the leader of the man in black and was unable to fight back.
Long Weihua concentrated all his cultivation on the triangular thorn, preparing for the final fight. Seeing Yan Muqing's condition, he loudly said: "Yan Muqing, I would rather die in battle than wait to die."
Hearing Long Weihua's words, Yan Muqing's eyes suddenly opened, and three flying knives flew out from Yan Muqing's right hand again.
"Swish swish."
"Ping pong, bang bang, bang bang." After three sounds, the man in black stamped his palm firmly on Yan Muqing's chest. With a sound of "Ah," Yan Muqing flew backwards.
Before Long Weihua had time to worry, his sword collided with the sword of the leader of the men in black opposite.
"Bang bang..."
Long Weihua felt as if he had been hit in the chest by a heavy hammer. The triangular thorn in his hand flew out of his hand, and his body flew upside down like a kite with its string broken. He suffered the same fate as Yan Muqing and fell heavily to the ground.
The Six Bears of the Demon Sect also died tragically at the hands of six men in black. The two leaders of the men in black asked other men in black to search for the Nixia armor while rushing towards Yan Muqing and Long Weihua.
Just as Long Weihua and Yan Muqing waited for death and closed their eyes again, the attack that wanted to kill them did not appear.
"Bang bang." Two sounds woke up Yan Muqing and Long Weihua. When they saw a middle-aged man with his back to them, they also saw two men in black flying backwards.
The middle-aged man suddenly appeared and walked towards the remaining ten men in black step by step. The men in black who were searching the bodies of Six Bears also stopped what they were doing.
The two men in black leaders were suddenly injured by the middle-aged man. The two men in black leaders looked up at the middle-aged man. There was no anger in their eyes, but a look of surprise and hope staring at the middle-aged man.
"metropolitan."
Ten men in black knelt down fiercely towards the middle-aged man and said: "Sect Master, you have finally appeared. Please lead our old Blood Demon Sect to glory again and destroy the Iron Blood Sect."
The middle-aged man looked at the man in black in front of him and said, "Come on together."
Yan Muqing and Long Weihua were lying on the ground. They couldn't see the middle-aged man's face, but from the cold, emotionless voice, they could tell that it had absolutely nothing to do with their Zhang Haotian.
"Sect Master, we are the Blood Demon Guards of the Blood Demon Sect. Don't you recognize us?"
The middle-aged man didn't speak or take action. A figure came here instantly, and struck out with his right hand like lightning, "Bang bang bang..."
After a series of noises, all ten men in black died. Yan Muqing and Long Weihua looked at the handsome man who suddenly appeared. When they felt his terrifying fighting power, they also secretly envied this man's handsomeness.
"Ouyang Fei, don't you think it's easy to deal with your former subordinates?"
"I don't understand what you are talking about? Now that they are all saved, it's time for me to go back."
"Ouyang Fei, just go ahead and pretend. I'll see how long you can keep pretending. If you want to attack Brother Haotian, I, Sima Qingqing, will never let you go."
The middle-aged man who was about to leave paused for a moment without turning his head. He just said lightly: "Then you should practice hard and say goodbye."
With a "whoosh" sound, Ouyang Fei disappeared.
Sima Qingqing looked at Yan Muqing and Long Weihua and said, "Who are you? Why are you being hunted by them?"
"The six of them are the Six Bears of the Demon Sect. The two of us are just companions with them. They stopped us because of the Nixia Armor on the Six Bears."
Sima Qingqing moved his right hand, and a top-level immortal weapon, the Nixia Armor, appeared in Sima Wuqing's hand. "Yes, it turned out to be a top-level immortal weapon, the Nixia Armor. No wonder the remnants of the Blood Demon Sect took action. You two
What’s your name?”
When Long Weihua was about to speak, Yan Muqing spoke first: "This Nixia armor should be given to Zhang Haotian of the Iron Blood Sect by their Demon Sect. Your name is Sima Qingqing, and you should be the leader of the Qing Sect, right? Who is your Qing Sect?
Is there an old man named Yan Zhentian?"
Hearing Yan Muqing's words, Sima Qingqing's cold face became more puzzled and said: "No matter how good this Nixia armor is, I, Sima Qingqing, will not swallow it and will still give it to Sect Leader Zhang Haotian. Do you know Yan Zhentian?
"
"He is my grandfather."
Hearing this, Sima Qingqing's expression changed and he said, "Your name is Yan Muqing. Did you just pass through the space channel from the earth and come here?"
"You really know my grandfather. Where is my grandfather now? Is he okay?"
"If Zhang Haotian hadn't taken your grandfather to the Iron Blood Sect in advance, maybe we should be here together now."
"Ah, you said that my grandfather was taken into the Iron Blood Sect by Zhang Haotian. Then the leader of the Iron Blood Sect, Zhang Haotian, is really Zhang Haotian who came here from the earth six years ago."
Sima Qingqing nodded and said: "Yes, this Iron-Blooded Sect leader Zhang Haotian is exactly the Zhang Haotian you Yan Muqing likes. There are two pills here. Take them quickly. When you recover from your injuries, I will take you to the Iron-Blooded Sect."
Zong, then you will be able to meet brothers Yan Zhentian and Haotian."
"Thank you."
Sima Qingqing ignored Long Weihua's thank you. In his opinion, Yan Muqing was the granddaughter of Yan Zhentian, so she was naturally a disciple of his Qing Sect. She also had a true love affair with Zhang Haotian, and she might become the wife of a clan leader of the Iron Blood Sect.
, when the time comes, the status of his Qing Sect will also be able to increase because of Yan Muqing.
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Half an hour later, Yan Muqing and both of them thanked each other at the same time. Sima Qingqing said sincerely: "Mu Qing is a disciple of my Qing Sect. Even without the relationship with Brother Haotian, I, Sima Wuqing, will save you. Don't take it to heart."
Judging from the wounds on the man in black just now, Mu Qing, have you reached the state of sentience?"
"Yes, I also came here because I reached the realm of sentient beings and broke through to the Tribulation Stage."
"Well, okay, okay, it seems that our Qing Sect should also be prosperous. Yan Muqing, as the leader of the Qing Sect, I would like to ask you to be the saint of our Qing Sect. What do you think?"
"Ah, what is a saint? What do saints need to do?"
Sima Qingqing, who had always been quiet, slowly explained the rights and obligations of the Saint to Yan Muqing at this moment. When he heard that there were only supreme rights but no obligations, Yan Muqing was ready to take action.
"Okay, I promise you, sit down with the Saint of our Qing Sect. It looks like the Prince's Pavilion on Earth."
"Now that your injuries have recovered, let's head to the Iron Blood Sect as soon as possible. Ouyang Fei will definitely tell you the news after he returns to Zhang Haotian. I'm afraid your grandfather and brother Haotian are waiting for you."
When the two heard Sima Wuqing's words, they quickly followed Sima Wuqing and rushed to the Iron Blood Sect. With Sima Wuqing leading the two of them, it seemed so easy to go to the Iron Blood Sect. They passed through the Tiger Gang, the Qing Sect's stronghold in Ice City.
The teleportation array was teleported directly to the first peak of the snow mountain.
The Iron Blood Sect guard who was guarding the first peak of the Snow Mountain saw Sima Qingqing bringing a man and a woman to the Iron Blood Sect. He quickly greeted them and said, "Young man has met Sima Sect Master. Please come to the hall to get together with Sima Sect Master."
"Lobby, I shouldn't be too late, right? Are there other guests who have already arrived?"
"Sect Master Sima, Shangguan Jing of Tiansha Sect arrived last night. Now he will speak with our sect leader in the hall."
"Oh, those two brothers always have a lot to say. Well, you can go about your business. I can just go there myself."
Sima Qingqing arrived at the Iron Blood Sect hall with ease as if he were coming to his own love sect. As soon as he entered the hall door, he said: "Brother Haotian, look who I brought to you today."
Zhang Haotian heard Sima Wuqing's voice, and Shangguan Jing and Shangguan Wan'er stood up at the same time to greet him. Zhang Haotian said, "Who can you bring me?"
After saying this, his eyes glanced behind Sima Qingqing. When he saw Yan Muqing and Long Weihua, Zhang Haotian stared at Yan Muqing and ignored Long Weihua. The complicated expression in his eyes immediately aroused Shangguan's attention.
Wan'er was confused, and looked at the girl behind Sima Wuqing, who was also looking at Zhang Haotian with nervousness and expectation. Her eyes seemed to be a little moist, and her intuition told Shangguan Wan'er that this girl must have something to do with Zhang Haotian.
Neither of them spoke. Shangguan Jing didn't know the situation, so he couldn't break the atmosphere. Sima Qingqing had heard about the emotional entanglement between Yan Muqing and Zhang Haotian from Yan Zhentian, so he was naturally embarrassed to interrupt.
