Chapter two hundred and seventy-ninth mountain gate chaos
The person who came was none other than the sect-bearing elder who was sitting in the meeting hall today, Venerable Shroud. Alongside him were Elder Mingdao, Nie Yong, Baili Yi and Nie Ling, as well as several purple-clothed disciples.
After arriving here, Baili Yi and Nie Ling immediately checked the injuries of the Tsing Yi disciples and promptly helped them take the medicine to heal the injuries and stop the bleeding.
The Shrouded Lord glared at the seven opponents, and finally looked at the man sitting on the sword-unloading stone and gently cupped his fists and said, "I dare you to ask, have I, the Protector disciple of the Xuanjian Sect, ever offended you?"
"Hey, finally some important little people have arrived?"
When the bald young man saw someone coming, he knew with a glance that the Shroud Master was the most powerful among the people, so he turned around and asked: "Brother, has this bad old man had enough?"
What?
A little person with some weight?
Even the Shrouded Lord was called a bad old man by him!
After hearing such words, Lord Shroud was already angry. If he hadn't been unable to see through the opponent's strength and intentions, he would have wanted to teach the young man in front of him a lesson.
But how could Nie Yong endure it?
"court death!"
Cursing angrily, he took action first: "You useless dog, I want you to pay the price!"
To be honest, Nie Yong once regarded his father as his idol and worshiped him very much.
But now he has slightly changed his mind. He feels that his father is still worthy of his worship, but his third brother seems to be more worthy of his worship!
So he tried to learn from his third brother Nie Heng everywhere, including the word "waste dog", which has now become Nie Yong's mantra!
As soon as he took action at this moment, his iron fist turned into a dark green ball of light, containing the power of the King of Martial Arts, and blasted towards the bald young man.
Seeing this, the five young men all had disdain on their faces. The man with his head lowered still had his head lowered. Only the bald young man raised his head and stepped forward in an attitude of looking down at all living beings!
It was just one step, and Nie Yong was shocked. He opened his eyes wide, but lost his goal.
Even Lord Shroud also lost his voice and said: "It's so fast..."
Bang……
An instant later, Nie Yong didn't even have time to let out a scream, and his whole body flew backwards like a kite with its string broken.
If Lord Shroud hadn't taken action in time, I'm afraid he would have fallen miserably.
However, even if he was caught by the Shrouded Lord, he still spurted a large mouthful of blood from his mouth immediately, apparently recovering from internal injuries.
Holding back the pain, he reached out and pointed at the bald young man: "You..."
"What am I?" The bald young man has returned to the place where he originally stood. It can even be said that he seems to have never moved at all!
"Do you know who he is? He is my eldest brother!"
Smiling proudly, the bald young man gave a thumbs up and looked at his seated companion: "He is a big shot of your Xuanjian Sect. Why don't you hurry up and call down your sect leader and carry it yourself?"
My eldest brother, go up?"
To protect the important figures of Xuanjian Sect?
Who the hell asked you to protect me?
And he actually said that he would ask the sect leader of Xuanjian Sect to come down personally and carry such a big shot up the mountain?
This bitch is just here to cause trouble!
Hearing these words, Nie Yong, who was clutching his chest, struggled and was about to rush out again. Fortunately, Lord Shroud had already held his wrist and secretly said: "Above the Martial Saint Realm!"
Above the Martial Saint Realm...
Nie Yong bared his teeth, knowing that he was no match for the opponent, so he could only temporarily suppress his anger and fighting spirit.
But unlike him, Baili Yi didn't hear the message from the Shrouded Lord and had already stood up: "I don't care what big shot you are. If you come to my Xuanjian Sect and act recklessly, you are seeking death!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she straightened her left hand, and the Death Bow appeared immediately!
Light flies by like light flies by!
At this moment, it had just appeared in Baili Yi's hand, and the dazzling brilliance of the passing light bow had already covered the surrounding space of tens of feet with pure white. In addition, the bow body was like jade and light, making the scene here suddenly gorgeous.
Incomparable.
Standing in the center, Baili Yi looks like a fairy, her light green skirt swaying...
Seeing all this, the bald young man praised: "Oh... what a bad-tempered little girl! What a beautiful little Gong Gong... I'll tell your sect master later, this little girl will be my elder brother's little maid from now on.
Hahaha……"
He was laughing, his companions were laughing, and only the thirty-year-old man who lowered his head still lowered his head.
But just a moment later, the man who had kept his head down finally raised his head suddenly and said loudly: "Old Qi, retreat quickly..."
What?
Just after hearing these words, the bald young man didn't know what was going on, but he felt a series of burning sensations and pain on his cheeks!
Bang bang bang...
Ahhhh...
This was the sound of a slap in the face, accompanied by someone's scream of pain!
…
Someone else is here, a man and a woman!
After seeing clearly who the person was, the expressions of the Xuanjian Sect disciples around him who were originally extremely angry changed and turned into overjoyed, with their eyes filled with fanatical admiration and respect.
Baili Yi retracted his bow, and the Shroud Master let go of Nie Yong. Nie Ling smiled proudly but steadily, while Nie Yong snorted coldly and straightened his chest!
At the same time, the bald young man was angry, really ashamed and angry to the extreme.
Because in the flash of lightning just now, someone actually slapped him more than ten times in succession, and the speed was so fast that he could not avoid it, and could only passively be slapped back more than ten feet.
"Who is it? Is it you?"
One of his hands covered his already red face, and one hand pointed at a young man in a white shirt: "Are you looking for death?"
The boy in the white shirt is none other than Nie Heng!
In fact, he had already noticed that someone was making trouble outside the mountain gate, but because the other party's blood aura was very special, he always thought that the other party would not go too far!
after all……
The opponent's bloodline aura told Nie Heng one thing: the visitor was a dragon!
Since we are from the Dragon Clan, there are only two possibilities when we come to Xuanjian Sect!
They are either members of the Nine Nether Cang King. Once they come here, they will definitely choose to attack the Xuanjian Sect's important places and important figures on Xuanjian Peak, and will never make a small fuss outside the mountain gate!
If they are really having a little fight outside the mountain gate, it can only mean that they are not from Jiuyou Cang King, and they are probably allies!
That’s why Nie Heng never showed up before!
What's the result?
I didn't expect the other party to be so hateful!
Looking at the bald young man indifferently at this moment, Nie Heng asked: "I am the young master of the Xuanjian Sect, or else I will invite you up the mountain one by one?"
Hearing this, the bald young man opened his eyes wide and asked, "Are you Nie Heng?"
Even the thirty-year-old man who had been secretly observing Nie Heng before also frowned and slowly stood up.
Looking at Nie Heng, he clasped his hands behind his back and said: "It turns out to be Young Sect Master Nie Heng, whom I have admired for a long time! We are here to protect the Xuanjian Sect on the order of the Dragon King, and please send a message to the Young Sect Master to ask your Sect Master to come down and greet us!"
This sentence is still very arrogant. The so-called "long admire" is simply a smooth talk that is polite to the extreme!
And he still persisted, insisting that the leader of Xuanjian Sect must come to greet them before they would go up the mountain!
"oh?"
Seeing that the other party was still so arrogant, Nie Heng tilted his head and smiled: "Gong Jingling has to be polite to me when I see you, what kind of useless dog are you?"
His smile is cold!
The other party not only hurt Xuanjian Sect's disciples and Nie Yong, but also bullied Baili Yi, and was determined to humiliate Xuanjian Sect and its leader...
Thinking that his father was seriously injured and difficult to treat, Nie Heng's anger was already overwhelming!
If he hadn't deduced that the other party was not his enemy but his ally, how could he be as tolerant as he is now?
What's the result?
I tolerate you, but you regard my forbearance as my cowardice?
Nie Heng finally gave up the idea of forbearance!
It was precisely because he decided not to tolerate it anymore and got really angry that he rarely called himself "I" and directly called the Dragon Clan's allies useless dogs!
The next moment, just waiting for Nie Heng's words to fall, the figure of the bald young man flashed and was already charging towards Nie Heng: "How brave, is it allowed for a lowly human like you to say my emperor's name?"
Here we come, an ethereal realm!
Outside the gate of Xuanjian Sect under Xuanjian Peak, there was suddenly a cloud of flying sand and rocks, and thunderbolts appeared out of thin air, sweeping across the sky in an instant.
But before the sound of thunder could reach anyone's ears, the figure of the bald young man appeared just ten feet away from Nie Heng.
Such speed is not unpleasant!
Such speed, but not really fast!
At least when facing some monsters, this speed is absolutely equivalent to a turtle speed!