Chapter 3999: Fang Yuan School 4
After a while, Hongyun took a deep breath and said in a cold voice, "Zhong Ming, bring your disciples and hurry back, otherwise, I don't mind letting Fang Yuan's gate be stained with blood." Zhong Ming shook his head gently and sighed. : "Hongyun, why are you bothering? It's just a simple search, and there is no loss to your Fang Yuan faction. Besides, I also follow orders, don't make me embarrassed." Hongyun sneered: "If you are allowed to enter today. If we have this door, then what face does our Fang Yuan faction have to survive in the world of self-cultivation?"
Zhong Ming frowned slightly and said, "So, are you unwilling?" Hongyun didn't answer, but just drew out his sword and expressed his position with his actions. Zhong Ming nodded slowly and said, "Okay, if that's the case, then let me see how much your cultivation has improved." After he finished speaking, he moved quickly and rushed towards Hongyun. Hongyun flicked his wrist, and the sword suddenly shot out a brilliant blue light, facing Zhongming. Zhong Ming smiled lightly, and his body did not retreat but advanced. When the tip of the sword approached, he suddenly slanted to the side, then stretched out two fingers, pinched the body of the sword accurately, and moved it behind him. Yun Hong's body immediately accompanied the sword and rushed forward uncontrollably. Leng Xuan, who was watching the battle behind the boulder, frowned secretly. Zhong Ming's cultivation had reached the late stage of spiritual stillness, while Yunhong's cultivation was also in the middle stage of spiritual stillness. Although the two were one level apart, if Yunhong tried his best to do his best. And if he does, he will never let Zhong Ming succeed easily. Seeing Yun Hong's defeat, Leng Xuan picked up a small stone from the ground and hurled it out.
At this moment, Zhong Ming's hand and sword pointed, just about to hit Hongyun's abdomen. When his sword finger was about to touch the red cloud, the small stone hit Zhong Ming's wrist with the speed of lightning. Zhong Ming's expression changed, he quickly released the sword in Hong Yun's hand, and then quickly stepped back. When the disciples of the Chongming faction saw Zhong Ming suddenly flew back, they immediately gathered around him and asked, "Senior Brother Zhong, what's wrong?" Zhong Ming shook his head, then raised his hand, and found that his wrist had become red and swollen, and the sound of bursts of pain. He glanced around at the people on the opposite side, and said solemnly: "Who attacked me just now? Come out!" As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a cold voice: "It's me!" If it is close at hand, it is like far away.
Hearing that voice, a hint of horror flashed in Zhong Ming's eyes. He swallowed secretly, then shrugged his sleeves and gritted his teeth wisely: "Let's go." After speaking, he turned around and led the crowd to gallop into the air. go.
After they left, Hongyun immediately ran towards the courtyard in the sect. When she came to the hall, she saw a **** in the first seat. That ******** has a beautiful appearance, a plump figure, a graceful and luxurious temperament, and every frown and smile exudes a thousand graces. When Hongyun saw the other party, he immediately knelt down on the ground, bowed his head and said respectfully: "Master." The **** nodded, and then said softly: "Get up." At this time, Tong Ling and the others The disciples of the Yuan School rushed into the hall, and everyone knelt on the ground in unison, shouting respectfully, "See Master."
"All get up!" ******** sighed softly: "During this period of seclusion for the master, you have suffered." Tong Ling said softly: "Master, we are not suffering, the big sister takes care of us. very good."