Ye Yinfeng didn't find it funny when he heard what Li Xiaoyao said. At this time, a burst of pain tore through his body again. His vision went dark and he fainted again. When Li Xiaoyao saw Ye Yinfeng who had fainted, he was immediately at a loss.
"What do you call this Taoist priest?" The man in gray clothes was relieved when he saw that the young man in his arms had met the fat Taoist priest. He did not expect that even the book in blue shirt could not withstand the attack of the fat Taoist priest.
At this time, the fat Taoist priest, who was only thirteen or fourteen years old, felt admiration. He turned to Li Xiaoyao and asked.
"My Taoist name is Li Xiaoyao, and my Taoist name is Xiaoyaozi. I was eager to save people just now, but I offended many people." Li Xiaoyao lowered his attitude when he saw the man in gray clothes being so polite.
"Taoist Master Xiaoyao has such profound inner strength, I don't know where he came from." The scholar in green shirt has returned to his normal state, and he has also developed a deep interest in this fat Taoist priest.
"There is no sect, no sect, and the master is just a man from the mountains." Li Xiaoyao obviously didn't want these two people to know about his sect, so he said it casually.
"Canghai, this is my sworn brother Long Canghao." The scholar in green shirt saw that Li Xiaoyao had not reported as a disciple, but he did not continue to ask further. He introduced himself and the man in gray to Li Xiaoyao.
"Long-term admiration, long-term admiration." Li Xiaoyao bowed to the two of them and was secretly surprised. These two people turned out to be the two guardians of the Haotian Sect, and Li Xiaoyao also heard about their names. I'm a good boy.
He didn't expect that he would meet such a powerful person, and even have a fight with Na Wen Canghai, but he was secretly proud of himself. It seemed that the legendary Haotian Sect's Dharma Protector wasn't that good either.
The green-shirted scholar Wen Canghai felt a little sad when he saw a proud look on Li Xiaoyao's face. He didn't expect that this little Taoist priest had such deep inner strength. If he hadn't deployed the "Haoran Tiangang Cover" in time, he might have
Seriously injured. Alas, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, he sighed. Then he smiled again and said nothing.
"Both of you, can you hand over my junior brother to me?" Li Xiaoyao saw Wen Canghai's expression of sadness and didn't know what he was thinking. He smiled awkwardly and quickly changed the topic to Ye Yin.
On the wind.
"Forget it, wherever the Taoist priest lives, my brothers will escort you for a while first." Wen Canghai suggested.
"That couldn't be better. Thank you both for your chivalrous help." Li Xiaoyao couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw Wen Canghai escorting him back to the Chen Mansion. He asked Wen and Long what happened. Only then did he know that Ye
Yinfeng was injured by someone from the Citian League, and it seemed that the assassin from the Citian League was killed by Ye Yinfeng.
Wen Canghai also asked Li Xiaoyao why assassins from the Citian League came to kill Ye Yinfeng. Li Xiaoyao was not clear about this. The only explanation was that the assassination of Ye Yinfeng by the Citian League was
Li Xiaoyao couldn't tell who he was entrusted by. He still had many questions, and everything would only come to light after Ye Yinfeng woke up.
Li Xiaoyao walked to the body of the man in black, kicked the body of the man in black several feet away, and then relieved his anger. Then he picked up the dagger left by the man in black, and then called Wen Canghai
The two of them walked towards Chen Mansion carrying Ye Yinfeng on their backs.
The wind blew wildly, and the flying snowflakes became even bigger. A gust of wind swept up the white snow on the ground and rushed towards the body of the man in black. It covered the body of the man in black for a moment. From a distance, it was just
It was just a snowdrift of small snowflakes. The blood stains on the street had been covered up by the white snow, and there were no traces left.
Wen and Long sent Li Xiaoyao to Chen Mansion. Long Canghao handed Ye Yinfeng on his back to Li Xiaoyao and left. Li Xiaoyao carried Ye Yinfeng on his shoulders and looked at
Following the departure of the two people, they gradually disappeared in the wind and snow.
"The Jade Palm Canghai Long Qingtian", a low groan came out of his mouth. What were the two guardians Wen Canghai and Long Canghao of the Haotian Sect doing when they came to this remote Dehua City? There were piles of
Questions poured into Li Xiaoyao's mind. The jade palm Canghai refers to Wen Canghai, a pair of slender jade palms, as vast as the sea. It is said that Wen Canghai can hold up a whole country with a pair of palms. And the dragon Qingtian refers to the dragon
Cang Hao has already perfected the Haoran Righteousness Technique, and his pair of iron fists are like holding up the sky, which can shake the heaven and the earth.
He patted Ye Yinfeng on the shoulder and smiled bitterly. How could he not understand that Wen Canghai didn't seem to use all his strength. He just took his move in a hurry, and also protected him from injuries behind him.
Ye Yinfeng. If he really wants to fight to the death, he may not be Wen Canghai's opponent, there is also Long Canghao who is eyeing him.
At the same time, he also thought of another person, Tong Cangtai, another protector of the Haotian Sect who has the reputation of "hammering the mountains, rivers and heaven and earth". This Tong Cangtai's "Crazy Hammer Technique" has been perfected to the extreme. With a dance of the hammer, he has
The momentum of breaking mountains and rivers suddenly eclipsed the mountains, rivers, heaven and earth. This person is also the most valued protector of the Haotian Sect.
Wen Canghai, Tong Cangtai, and Long Canghao regard each other as good brothers who live and die together, and the three of them are the protectors of the Haotian Sect. It's just that Tong Cangtai's martial arts talent is higher than the other two. Among the three,
, his cultivation level is the highest. But just when Tong Cangtai was at the peak of his power, he left the Haotian Sect more than ten years ago. He is missing and has no idea why he left the Haotian Sect. There are also various people in the world who left the Haotian Sect.
There are rumors, some say that the three of them are at odds, and some say that Tong Cangtai left angrily because he failed to marry the daughter of the leader of the Haotian Sect. Could it be that they came to Dehua City because of that person. But for that mysterious
Haotian Sect, but not many people in the world can truly understand it.
Li Xiaoyao no longer thought about this. After all, Ye Yinfeng was still unconscious, so it was more important to save people first. He carried Ye Yinfeng and did not go to the main entrance of Chen's courtyard, but stopped at a sheltered wall.
When he came down, he jumped up with a man on his shoulders and flew gently up the wall. He put his feet on the top of the wall and flew up like an eagle. His figure immediately disappeared into the courtyard of the Chen Mansion.
However, Wen Canghai and Long Canghao did not return to the inn. They were just walking casually on the street in the wind and snow, and the strong wind picked up the snowflakes and blew them randomly around them.
"Brother, who do you think this young man is? He is actually being hunted by people from the Assassin's Sky Alliance, as well as that little fat Taoist priest. His inner strength is so deep. How come we haven't heard of these two people?" Long Canghao faced the wind.
Xue asked Wen Canghai.
"I was thinking that the young man killed the killer with just a dead branch. Although it was a lose-lose attack, it would not have been possible without a certain amount of internal strength. This young man has such a terrifying mind and cultivation.
"Wen Canghai didn't answer his question directly and sighed.
"What's the matter? It's nothing if a dead branch pierces a person's throat bone. There are many people in the world who can do this. It's nothing to make a fuss about." Long Canghao said disapprovingly.
"If you are a person whose internal strength has reached the late stage of Nei Jin, you can do it. Did you notice that the assassin of the Assassin's Sky Alliance has reached the peak of the Inner Strength stage, and is only a little short of being able to step into the Xiantian stage.
And that young man's internal strength seems to have just reached the early stage of internal strength. With such a gap, if it were you, could you do it?" Wen Canghai analyzed.
Long Canghao was silent for a while and didn't say anything. He was the first to check Ye Yinfeng's body. His left hand had obviously grabbed the dagger of the black-clothed killer, and his left chest was hit by the killer who abandoned the dagger and stretched out his palm. However,
He didn't understand how the dead branch in the young man's hand penetrated into the killer's throat. If this young man were him, could he really do it? It's obviously impossible. Thinking of what he just said
With Cang Hai's words, he couldn't help but admire that young man who was only fifteen or sixteen years old. He was ruthless to himself and even more ruthless to his enemies.
"As for that little fat Taoist priest, his internal strength is obviously not inferior to that of you and me. Taoists have never heard of such a person." He asked Wen Canghai again about Li Xiaoyao.
"The fat Taoist priest must be less than fifteen years old. Such amazing internal strength is really rare in the world. And what he uses is the Taoist authentic inner strength, mind method, Zhoutian Xuan Gong. Apart from the Cangqiong Sect, there are Taoist masters. I can't think of any other Taoist masters.
There are still such masters who can cultivate such outstanding people. Perhaps as he said, his master is not necessarily from the mountains. In today's martial arts, there are also some extraordinary masters who are indifferent to fame and fortune and hide in the mountains.
These are also very possible." Wen Canghai pondered for a while and explained.
Then he added: "Now that the world is in conflict, some miraculous warriors have come out, hoping that with their meager efforts, they can save the world from the fire and water. These are all possible."
Long Canghao let out a long breath, feeling the strong wind blowing hard on him, and a biting cold hit his face. He did not deliberately use his skills to resist the cold, leaving his body exposed
In this chilly wind and snow.
"I heard that Zongli appointed two people as the emperor's sons. Does Zongli's choice matter?" He asked Wen Canghai slowly.
"These are not things you and I can consider. The sect has its own ideas. We just need to act in accordance with the sect master's will." Wen Canghai's expression condensed and he said slowly.
Long Canghao wanted to say something else, but then a "dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang," sound of a hammer came to their ears.
Wen Canghai's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression suddenly changed. He pulled Long Canghao and said hurriedly: "Let's go quickly."
Their bodies swayed, and only their swaying shadows were left on the street. They flew towards the sound of hammers, and two figures passed in the air above the street, and rolled up snowflakes flew in all directions.
The sound of "dang-dang-dang" became clearer and clearer, and they ran away looking for the sound.
The sound of hammer beating became louder and louder, and they felt happy that they were almost there.
When they passed a bungalow area, they stopped and saw a low-tiled and dilapidated house beside the street in front of them. The broken tiles on the house were already covered with a thick layer of white snow.
The sound of "dang-dang" came from the house. Wen and Long looked at each other and smiled. They walked slowly towards the house. They saw that the house was flickering with dim candlelight that was shaking in the wind and snow.
, which was filled with some prepared iron tools. It turned out that this house was a blacksmith shop. A figure in the blacksmith shop picked up a big black hammer and struck it on a red iron block.
The iron block immediately shot out sparks. The man was naked and his strong arms could be seen through the dim candlelight. As he swung the hammer and struck, the strong muscles on the man's arms erupted.
Strong momentum.
Wen and Long were walking in front of the blacksmith shop. Zhuo stood in the wind and snow without making a sound. They kept watching the man in the room knocking on the iron blocks and did not go up to disturb him. But in the room
The man didn't seem to notice the arrival of Wen and Long, and had been concentrating on doing his own thing. The sound of "dang dang dang" sounded with a natural charm, and the man seemed to have entered a state of complete forgetfulness.
He has lost sight of heaven and earth and forgotten his own state.