The boy's voice echoed through the woods, screaming to the entire unfair world.
One day, he will bring justice to this world.
Because we have experienced unfair treatment, we know that equality is hard-won.
The first ray of sunlight at dawn shone on Tang Ming's body, making it shine with a hint of divine divinity.
Jiang Hanyi, who was standing behind him, was also a little stunned. He originally thought that Tang Ming would complain or even curse the other party, but all he wanted was to get justice.
This is several times stronger than those hypocrites who have power but massacre.
When he turned around, Tang Ming's eyes were filled with gratitude.
"Wan Chutian, that old bald donkey, obviously sees me as a thorn in his side. If I accompany you to Canglan Holy Land, wouldn't it be a source of trouble?"
"A manly man should do things for others, and I won't make it difficult for you."
After finishing his words, Tang Ming hugged Tang Rou's body and planned to leave.
After hearing this, Jiang Hanyi's expression changed slightly. Although the other party did not agree to accompany her to the sect, which saved her a lot of trouble, she was not the kind of person who would behave after getting an advantage.
So he took three steps forward and two steps to Tang Ming's side to persuade him: "It may not be a problem for you to protect yourself alone, but your sister has no trump card to protect herself. If she encounters danger again, do you want her to be protected again?" Are you hurt?"
These words hit Tang Ming's pain point, and his steps gradually slowed down.
Looking at the blood stains on Tang Rou's chest, Tang Ming's expression showed regret.
Although she was possessed by Senior Zhili at the time, which caused her sister to be injured, but if it were me, I would probably do the same thing in such an extreme situation.
Thinking of this, Tang Ming couldn't help but want to slap himself.
He obviously wants to protect his sister, but he keeps hurting her.
"I'm sorry, it's my brother who didn't protect you." He spoke slowly with a slightly choked tone, and it was not difficult to detect Tang Ming's inner sorrow and anger at this moment.
Such a gentle attitude also made Jiang Hanyi change his mind.
I originally thought that Tang Ming was just an emotionally cold killing machine, but unexpectedly he had a tender side.
"Why don't you accompany me to Canglan Holy Land? It's not difficult for me as a saint to help your sister find a way out."
After listening to this suggestion, Tang Ming fell into deep thought.
It wasn't that he was unwilling, it was just that he had just experienced a betrayal and it was difficult for him to trust anyone again.
"I'm sorry, I can't send my sister to Canglan Holy Land."
Jiang Hanyi frowned, with confusion on his face.
The two of them have experienced life and death together, is it possible that they don't even have this level of trust?
So she patted her chest and promised: "As long as I, Jiang Hanyi, am still the saint of Canglan Holy Land, no one will touch your sister. I can completely guarantee this."
Tang Ming shook his head, "It's not that I don't believe you, I just don't believe the person behind you."
"In case someone knows her identity, who can guarantee that she will not be tempted by the bounty."
Human nature cannot be tempted, nor can it withstand temptation.
Even Mu Qingyun, the holy son of the Holy Land of Swordsmanship who considered himself noble, immediately turned his back upon seeing Tang Ming being recognized by the Immortal Sword.
If someone threatens Tang Rou's life and needs to exchange it with a fairy sword, there will be another massacre.
Jiang Hanyi seemed to have guessed Tang Ming's concerns.
"Are you doubting whether I would threaten your sister's life in exchange for the fairy sword?"
This sentence seemed to make Jiang Hanyi very angry. He almost became the cauldron of the Sword Dao Holy Land, but he didn't even gain his trust.
"You guys, don't trust anyone except yourself?" Jiang Hanyi asked angrily.
Tang Ming stroked his chest and felt the fairy sword in his body. The power that could destroy the world was difficult for anyone to resist.
Mu Qingyun is the best example, so Tang Ming cannot easily believe what others say.
Knowing that he couldn't defeat the other party, Jiang Hanyi was too lazy to say anything more.
"Okay, stop it now and stop saying such nonsense. You don't believe anyone now."
Then he pointed forward and continued: "A few hundred miles ahead is Qingyun City. Several of my senior brothers will meet me there. We will say goodbye when we get there."
Tang Ming originally wanted to refuse, but looking at Tang Rou's still unconscious state, he knew that he needed the help of the Canglan Saint at this moment.
"Okay, let's say goodbye when we get there."
Qingyun City.
Rumors spread on the bustling streets.
"Damn it, why is this kid holding a little beauty in his arms and a big beauty beside him?"
Countless looks of envy, jealousy, and hatred seemed to eat Tang Ming alive.
Feeling those eyes coming, Jiang Hanyi was also a little embarrassed.
"It seems that someone misunderstood..."
Because Jiang Hanyi took off her veil in the Holy Land of Swordsmanship, Jiang Hanyi's beautiful face was now fully revealed.
Soon he attracted the scrutiny of countless wealthy children.
"What a beauty. I didn't expect such a beautiful and enchanting woman to come to Qingyun City."
"What? What do you want to try?"
"What kind of woman can I not get in Qingyun City? I will let you hear this woman's scream tonight."
Listening to those unpleasant whispers, Jiang Hanyi's face gradually darkened. She had never wanted to have more contact with these secular disciples.
"Is this all you men usually discuss?"
Tang Ming's face was calm, and he just said indifferently: "I am full and warm, and I am thinking about lust. These are just too full, so you don't need to pay attention."
After arriving at the inn, Tang Ming said coldly: "The shopkeeper, please open two rooms."
A middle-aged man with a fat waist and a round belly took a look and quickly shouted: "Oh, little brother, what a coincidence. There are many guests today, and there is only one room left."
Hearing this, Jiang Hanyi's expression changed, "No way, what a coincidence?"
The shopkeeper kept saying: "The Holy Land of Sword Dao is open to the public these days, which is why it attracts many tourists. I hope you don't take it too strange."
Tang Ming didn't think too much and immediately took out the money in his hand.
"Excuse me."
"Okay, let's get a room together."
Jiang Hanyi followed behind, feeling a little shy when he felt countless strange eyes coming towards him.
It was the first time I came down the mountain and I lived under the same roof as a man. If word spread, I would lose my face.
It's best to hope that your brothers and sisters don't find out, otherwise they will definitely spread the rumors.
After placing Tang Rou in place, Tang Ming began to explore her spiritual consciousness.
Feeling that the other party's consciousness seemed to have entered a deep sleep, Tang Ming's face fell into self-blame.
"Sister, wake up quickly, brother will not take you anywhere again."
"From now on, we live together and don't care about anything else."
But the words of comfort were as if they were lost in the ocean, without causing any splash. Tang Rou still fell into a deep sleep.
Seeing her like this, Tang Ming felt extremely painful, as if breathing had become difficult.
But even in such a sad state, there will still be some blind people who appear.
"Bang!"
The door to the guest room was kicked open.
Accompanied by a joking voice, "Beauty, you kept me waiting for a long time."
