Ming Qianhe looked directly at Aojunxie and shook his head solemnly at him.
Aojunxie understood in his heart. Although he was very powerful at the moment, he couldn't take action at all. As we all know, the disciples of the evil land all use ancient martial arts as their skills. Once his spiritual power is released, he will immediately make the three of them
Identity exposed!
It was precisely because of this that Qing Kuang took the risk just now.
In the midst of the stalemate, a dark shadow flashed beside him, and Wu Mian appeared beside both parties. He pulled hard with both hands and forcibly separated the two warriors from the Temple of Light.
"Sleepless! What do you want to do?"[
The two white-robed warriors roared loudly, and as they spoke, they pointed their fingers at Qing Kuang, who was dressed in black robes and dressed up as disciples of the evil land, and shouted:
"The ancient martial arts in this boy in your clan is very evil. What is its origin?"
Wu Mian glanced at Qing Kuang lightly, signaling her not to speak, then turned to the two white-robed guards, clasped his fists and bent over, lowering his eyebrows and saying:
"If you want anything, just come to this sect leader! These two are both juniors from the evil land. They have never seen such a big scene on the top of Black Rock Peak. It was a little rude for a while, and they asked the seniors from the temple to
Let’s take care of each other!”
"Hmph! Wumian, I can't tell, you really protect your disciple!"
Seeing Wu Mian being so humble and arrogant, the white-robed guards became even more arrogant. In terms of years of cultivation and seniority, although the people in the Evil Land and the Bright Temple were far higher than the human warriors in the Wind and Cloud Continent outside, they still seemed to have retained their arrogance.
Either older or younger in appearance.
Despite this, Wu Mian is definitely an elder compared to these strong-blooded temple guards. At this moment, he is respectful to these two juniors. He is really impressed by the strength of the Bright Temple.
"What a pity! The strong cultivators in the world always speak only with their strength! Wumian, blindly merciful and soft-hearted, is not the way to strengthen a clan! Your evil land is now leaderless and declining day by day. Isn't it the reason of this woman's kindness?
? Haha!”
The two temple guards laughed wildly and exposed the scars of their own clan in front of their faces, causing Wumian's face to become shameless and submissive for a while.
Such a scene made Aojun Xie unable to stand it anymore! Although at first, he was wary of the people in the evil land, but just now, Wu Mian saved three people.
.
In a rage, he wanted to take advantage of the chaos and draw his sword to kill the two temple guards, but Wu Mian had already seen it in his eyes and gently pressed his hand on Ao Junxie's waist to signal him not to be impulsive.
"Hey! Boy! I see that your muscles and bones are growing well. You just left the Evil Land and fawned over us. Maybe you can replace the tattered black robe you are wearing with the white robe of the temple..."
Seeing the tall Aojunxie in front of him glaring at him, the two arrogant temple guards sneered more deliberately.
In their eyes, even if the Temple of Light is a gate guard or a handyman, it is a great blessing that all human cultivators of other sects dream of.
Ao Junxie didn't say a word, but his teeth were already chattering. He was a world-famous God of War. How had he ever been so angry? With his personality, if he was normal, he would have already taken action, but with his teammates
After watching Wu Mian closely, he did not forget the importance of things.