"You also said that your master will definitely come. If you ask me, you are just wishful thinking!"
At this time, a cold voice said: "Okay, Changling, stop talking."
Ran Changling was scolded in public and was stunned for a moment. His face turned red and he felt a little embarrassed.
The one who scolded him was his aunt Ran Yuxue. Ran Changling looked at Ran Yuxue in disbelief and said, "Auntie, you actually scolded me?"
This is a very rare thing.
Ran Yuxue has never scolded him once since he was a child.
There was a hint of anxiety in Ran Yuxue's eyes, and she said: "Changling, I can pamper you on weekdays, but what a critical moment it is now?"
He said with a stern voice: "What allowed us to escape was the other disciples, elders, and supreme elders of the Qianyuan Sect who used their flesh and blood and their lives to hold back those damn enemies!"
"And now, you don't know how to cherish it, but you are still making noise here!"
"The Qianyuan Sect has been destroyed. The remaining disciples of our Qianyuan Sect should work together!"
Ran Changling wanted to say something more, but Ran Yuxue had already shouted angrily: "Shut up!"
Ran Changling lowered his head, with a hint of resentment in his eyes.
Ran Yuxue really spoiled him rotten, so much so that just a few words of scolding made him feel extremely resentful.
Ran Yuxue shouted loudly: "Let's work harder and run for our lives. As long as we escape deep into the Aomori Mountains, the thieves may not be able to find them."
Before he finished speaking, suddenly, a hoarse voice full of joking came over, laughing and saying: "Still want to escape?"
"I tell you, none of you can escape today!"
Then, more than ten figures appeared from the woods on both sides and blocked the mountain road directly.
These dozen people were all wearing black clothes.
There are blood-colored ripples on the black clothes, and there are two blood-colored ripples on the person in front.
This is a thick and strong man with a very long scar on his face, which almost splits his face in half and extends to his throat, making him look extremely weird and ugly.
He stood in front of everyone and laughed wildly: "You want to run away, right?"
"Let me tell you, how can you, the remnants of the Qianyuan Sect, escape from our grasp?"
"Deputy Hall Master Feng, I have thought of everything, no matter how big or small. Knowing that you will definitely escape from here, you specially ordered us to block it here!"
"Haha!" There was a look of extreme pride in his eyes:
"Deputy Hall Master Feng is indeed right. You people attach great importance to inheritance. There will definitely be those powerful old guys standing in the back to give you little bastards room to escape."
"But it's a pity that all their efforts are in vain. You will definitely die this time!"
As he said that, more than ten of them showed extremely proud expressions on their faces, and they all burst into laughter.
And the aura on their bodies was even more intense.
These auras, desperately trying to overwhelm those disciples, made those disciples even a little breathless.
These young disciples of the Qianyuan Sect are all outstanding figures in the sect, but they are too young and generally not very strong. They are just at the beginning of the Shenmen realm.
How can one resist such a huge momentum?
There was fear on their faces, and Ran Changling was the most miserable, even trembling all over.
When Ran Yuxue has the ability to protect him, he will be very arrogant, but when he faces a strong enemy, he will become very cowardly.
Ran Yuxue gritted her teeth and shouted sternly: "I'll stop them, you run away!"
As she spoke, she drew out the long sword in her hand, gave a sharp shout, and stabbed forward fiercely.
The strong man in the lead laughed loudly: "Still trying your best? With your strength, what can you do even if you try your best?"
As he spoke, he smiled contemptuously and punched hard.
His punch collided heavily with Ran Yuxue's long sword.
Ran Yuxue's long sword didn't even pierce his fist, and was knocked away directly.
Ran Yuxue spat out blood and fell heavily backward dozens of meters away. She was already seriously injured.
There is a huge gap in strength between the two, and Ran Yuxue is not even a single opponent of the other.
The sturdy man was even more proud. He laughed wildly and said: "You still want to fight hard? This is the end of your hard work!"
"Come on, keep fighting!" He said and punched out again.
Ran Yuxue flashed a look of fierce determination, bit the tip of her tongue, blood spurted out, and the aura in her body suddenly surged rapidly.
Then he saw that although there was no sword in her hand, a bloody light condensed into the shape of a long sword in his hand.
Then, with an attitude of abandoning everything and moving forward indomitably, she fiercely killed the strong man.
The sturdy man still didn't care and punched out casually.
But then, he screamed, and it turned out that his punch was directly pierced by the bloody sword in Ran Yuxue's hand, and blood flowed out crazily.
He screamed in pain and yelled: "Little bitch, how dare you hurt me?"
As he said that, he fired three punches with his left fist, all of which hit Ran Yuxue.
Ran Yuxue let out a miserable groan and was knocked away hundreds of meters away.
At this time, those Qianyuan Sect disciples could not even run out for less than ten meters.
There was a look of despair in Ran Yuxue's eyes, and blood was vomiting from the corner of his mouth. He realized that the difference between his own strength and that of his opponent was too great.
A trace of sadness appeared on her face, and she murmured: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I failed the sect's expectations, I failed to bring out the bones and blood of the Qianyuan Sect!"
The strong man gave an order, and his men in black rushed into the disciples and slaughtered them crazily.
The strength of these disciples is quite different from them, and they are no match at all.
They fled in a panic at first and killed more than a dozen people one after another.
At this time, one of them shouted sternly: "Brothers, even if we die, we will die standing up!"
"Even if we are killed, we have to be hit hard from the front and die, instead of being killed while escaping. What's the difference between being like a pig and a sheep?"
"The way of a warrior is to be fearless! Even if you know you are outmatched, you still have to fight!"
These disciples of the Qianyuan Sect were originally extremely angry and full of aggrievedness.
And they were also immersed in sadness, which inspired them with great strength.
At this time, they were moved by what he said. Everyone's eyes were red and their eyes were about to burst. Although they knew they were outnumbered, they fought bravely towards these men in black.
For a while, these men in black were in a panic.
But there were exceptions. Ran Changling was watching this scene furtively and saw that everyone's attention was focused on the battle, so he furtively ran to the side.
