After a while, Hongyun took a deep breath and said in a cold tone: "Zhong Ming, take your disciples and retreat quickly, otherwise, I don't mind letting the Fang Yuan Sect's mountain gate be stained with blood." Zhong Ming shook his head slightly and sighed.
"Hongyun, why are you doing this? It's just a simple search, and there is no loss to your Fang Yuan sect. Besides, I am also following orders, don't make it difficult for me." Hongyun sneered: "If you are allowed in today
Without this door, how can we, the Fangyuan Sect, have the dignity to survive in the world of cultivation."
Zhong Ming frowned slightly and said, "So, you don't agree?" Hong Yun didn't answer. He just pulled out his sword and expressed his position with actions. Zhong Ming nodded slowly and said, "Okay, in that case, let me teach you.
I wonder how much your cultivation has improved." After saying this, he moved and quickly rushed towards Hongyun. Hongyun flicked his wrist, and the sword suddenly burst out with brilliant blue light, facing Zhongming. Zhongming smiled faintly, and his figure was different.
He retreated instead of advancing. When the sword tip approached, he suddenly tilted to the side, then stretched out two fingers, accurately clamped the sword body, and moved it behind him. Yun Hong's body immediately followed the sword, uncontrollably.
He rushed forward. Leng Xuan, who was hiding behind the boulder and watching the battle, frowned secretly. Zhong Ming's cultivation had reached the late stage of Ling Silence, and Yun Hong's cultivation had also reached the middle stage of Ling Silence. Although there was a difference between the two.
level, but if Yun Hong tried her best, she would never let Zhong Ming succeed easily. Seeing that Yun Hong was losing, Leng Xuan picked up a small stone from the ground and threw it violently.
At this moment, Zhong Ming held his sword and was about to hit Hong Yun's abdomen. When his sword finger was about to touch Hong Yun, the small stone was as fast as lightning and hit Zhong Ming's wrist hard. Zhong Ming's expression changed.
He suddenly let go of the sword in Hong Yun's hand and quickly retreated. When the disciples of the Chongming Sect saw Zhong Ming suddenly retreating, they immediately gathered around him and asked, "Senior Brother Zhong, what's wrong?" Zhong Ming shook his head, and then
He raised his hand and found that his wrist had become red and swollen, with bursts of pain. He glanced at the people opposite and said in a deep voice: "Who attacked me just now? Come out!" As soon as he finished speaking,
I heard a cold voice: "It's me!" The voice floated, as if it was close at hand, but also far away in the horizon.
Hearing that voice, a flash of horror suddenly flashed in Zhong Ming's eyes. He swallowed secretly, then flicked his sleeves, gritted his teeth knowingly and said: "Let's go." After that, he turned around and led everyone to gallop into the air.
go.
After they left, Hongyun immediately ran towards the courtyard within the sect. When she came to the hall, she saw a ********* sitting on the front seat. That******
** She has a beautiful appearance, a plump figure, a graceful temperament, and exudes a myriad of charms with every smile. When Hongyun saw the other person, she immediately knelt down on the ground, lowered her head and said respectfully: "Master." That *******
* nodded, and then said softly: "Get up." At this time, Tong Ling and other Fang Yuan sect disciples rushed into the hall, and everyone knelt on the ground, respectfully shouting: "See Master.
"
"Everyone get up!" ********* sighed softly: "You have suffered during this period of retreat for the master." Tong Ling said softly: "Master, we are not suffering, the senior sister has taken care of us.