When Mu Yun heard that Xiaolei missed the point, he couldn't help but smile and said: "Young-kou children cannot be taught. Look at the injured leg of Pang, wasn't it the one who kicked the old man earlier?"
Xiaolei suddenly realized it, nodded slowly and said: "If it is said that the old man did it, it can be explained."
The situation in the scene also changed while they were talking. They saw that the flat ground between the feet of Shentu Li and Ling Zhao was now slightly raised, forming the appearance of a peak. Everyone saw that their internal strength had reached such a state. , each of them was speechless.
Pang Zijian had already been helped aside by his disciples to rest. Seeing that Ling Zhao was on par with the senior masters of his sect, he became filled with jealousy in anger.
Seeing that the young man was still healing Old Cangtou's wounds, Pang Zijian suddenly became jealous and reluctantly stood up, raised his sword and walked towards the two of them.
It is extremely taboo in the martial arts world to take advantage of someone's danger, and besides, the other person is someone who doesn't know martial arts, so what Pang Zijian did was really inappropriate.
It's just that he was humiliated by Ling Zhao in public. He had already become angry from shame and lost all reason. He was eager to vent his anger on others, so he no longer cared about these rules of the world.
Unexpectedly, before Pang Zijian could take two steps, a figure crossed in front of him. Although his expression was slightly frightened, his tone was extremely firm: "Senior Brother Pang... please stop."
Pang Zijian was so surprised that it was the cowardly Lin Qianmeng who came to stop him. He frowned and said in a deep voice: "Junior Sister Lin, you must know that the elders and younger ones are in order. How dare you control me?"
Lin Qianmeng's delicate body trembled slightly, and she lowered her head and said calmly: "Senior Brother Pang... I'm sorry, it was my junior uncle... who gave the order."
Pang Zijian paused for a moment, and as expected he caught a glimpse of Zhan Meiling staring at him, and had no choice but to retreat angrily.
Lin Qianmeng breathed a sigh of relief and opened her mouth to say something, but it was a bit blocked, so she had to turn to Zhan Meiling for help.
Zhan Meiling secretly smiled bitterly, and after a pause, she raised her voice and said: "Young hero, the outcome has been determined, so why do you have to be brave? Our sect will no longer make things difficult for the old man."
Her words were not false. Although the two people in the scene were at loggerheads, their situations were completely different.
Shen Tuli's expression remained as normal, not even a drop of sweat dropped, and he looked very at ease. Ling Zhao, on the other hand, was pale and steaming with heat all over his body, barely holding on with his fighting spirit.
Xiaolei had already seen it clearly, and he became more concerned after being disappointed. He couldn't help complaining in a low voice: "This guy is so stupid that he still has to fight to the death. Hurry up and admit defeat."
Mu Yun looked on coldly, but shook his head and said, "That's not necessarily the case. Shen Tuli is a man of rock-like temperament. On the surface, it seems like nothing has happened, but he may not be much better on the inside."
Xiao Lei was dubious when he heard this, but after all, his concern overcame his eagerness to win. He couldn't hide his anxiousness and said: "We have already fought to this point, and it is not shameful even if we lose. Besides, they all said that they will not make things difficult for the old man again." Now, what else is there to argue about?"
Mu Yun glanced at Xiao Lei and said disapprovingly: "How can a man admit defeat so easily? He must fight until the end."
Xiao Lei said angrily: "It doesn't hurt to stand and talk. It's not you who dares to fight for love. You are not a man. I think you are just a fool."
Mu Yun was speechless when he suddenly heard Shen Tu's loud roar, which was exactly the same as the one that severely injured Yu Miaohe in Zhenjia Mansion a few days ago.
Mu Yun secretly shouted that something bad was going to happen, and sure enough, Ling Zhao's body shook violently, and he fell backwards with a muffled groan, unsteady on his feet.
Upon seeing this, Xiao Lei let out an ooh, and hurriedly rushed forward, reaching out to support Ling Zhao's body.
But although he was fast, there were people who were faster than him. In an instant, the half-dead old man jumped up, grabbed the young man, and stretched his arms to hold Ling Zhao, and then stood firmly in the middle of the field.
Xiao Lei didn't expect this, and he couldn't stop his forward momentum. He screamed and ran into the young man's arms. Fortunately, Lao Cangtou reacted very quickly and clasped his shoulders with a flip of his hand, but this time he didn't hit him hard.
But despite this, Xiao Lei still blushed and exclaimed: "You! So you are"
The young man's face remained as usual, and he ignored Xiao Lei. He only bowed his hands to the old man and said, "It turns out that the seniors already have a plan in mind, but the juniors are stupid and ignorant. It is really unnecessary."
The old man lifted his beard and said with a smile: "You are wrong, little friend. If I hadn't done this, how could I have gotten to know you chivalrous young people?"
Ling Zhao reluctantly suppressed the surging energy and blood, cupped his fists in salute and said: "It's not a big deal if you do what you do."
Old Cangtou said approvingly: "This little friend has such profound skills at such a young age. His achievements in the future will surely be limitless. My old friend from Huangshi really knows people with a keen eye."
Ling Zhao had a rare shy look on his face, and he coughed lightly and said, "Seniors are so complimentary, but juniors still need to work harder."
The old man nodded slightly and said to Xiao Lei: "As for Xiao Lei, are you here to help me too?"
Xiao Lei's face was as red as fire, and he was speechless. Ling Zhao shook his head and said, "This is my friend Yue Lei. I have always had the heart to defeat the strong and support the weak."
When Xiao Lei heard Ling Zhao's praise, he felt very happy. The old man also smiled and said: "Yes, this is when a hero comes out of his youth."
Shentu Li's face was as dark as water, and he said coldly: "Alright Qian Liben, a dignified man from the Four Liangs, why hide your head and show your tail? Just tear off the painting skin."
A bright light flashed in the old leader's head, and then he laughed and said: "What a boy Shentu, just because I am so old, you should call me senior, how can you call him by his first name like this, ugh... Sima Yu Pingdai Is this how you restrain your disciples?"
Shentu Li swung his big palm and said: "There is no need to rely on your old age. Let's put an end to it today. Either go back and call Murong Zhuo out, or you can fight with me yourself."
The old man laughed dryly, shook his head and said, "No, I'm old, so I'm no match for you in a fight."
"As for Master Murong, we have already told him that he left the house alone a few days ago. Why don't you believe it?"
Shentu Li said disdainfully: "Such excuses can only deceive Sanchi Tongmeng. Since you don't dare to challenge, just invite Guan Shandu or Han Lingxiao."
"As long as they can defeat the sword in my hand, the Kongtong faction will withdraw immediately without any hesitation."
The old man sighed helplessly: "It's unreasonable. It's really unreasonable. Since we don't listen to our talk, then we can only see the truth behind our hands. Well...who did you say you were looking for just now?"
Shentu Li was stunned after hearing this, and stared at the old man without saying a word. The old man saw this and said angrily: "What are you doing? I am old and old, so it is understandable that I have a poor memory. Tell me who you are looking for." ?”
Shentu Li was secretly thinking about his luck, but he saw Zhan Meiling walking forward, smiling softly and saying: "'One thousand profits' Qian Liben, the leader of the Jingyi Sect of the Beggar Clan, what he is most proud of in his life is actuarial planning, it turns out that he also has When you are old and confused and can’t remember things clearly?”
