"How is this possible? Isn't the tenth brother dead?"
Li Sizhao looked at Li Cunxiao's tall and muscular figure in disbelief. He was certain of the death of his tenth brother Li Cunxiao.
His eldest brother Li Siyuan was deprived of his position as the Holy Master of Tongwen Hall by his adoptive father and was placed under house arrest in Taiyuan. The apparent reason was that his eldest brother Li Siyuan's fault caused heavy losses to Tongwen Hall. The leader of the sect, Li Cunxiao, died tragically, and his body and capital were taken away.
Why did this dead man come back to life?
"Brother, is it possible that the tenth brother is not dead?"
Seeing Li Cunxiao appear there well, Li Sizhao also had some doubts about the news he had received before.
"Shouldn't it be right? Even if the tenth brother is not dead, he shouldn't be hanging out with these women from Huanyinfang?"
Li Siyuan also frowned deeply. Although he didn't believe that Li Cunxiao was still alive, there was still some doubt in his tone.
After all, Li Cunxiao's unique figure cannot be faked.
Li Cunxiao, who is known as the best in the world, is still very recognizable.
"Take Li Xingyun out of here first!"
Chang Haoling turned around and said to the four great saints Yang Yantian, Guangmutian, Xuanjingtian and Fanyintian who were protecting Li Xingyun and Lu Linxuan.
Then he winked at Chang Xuanling on the side. The two of them seemed to have a good understanding, and Chang Xuanling understood immediately.
While the two Qingguo Qingcheng sisters were distracted by Li Cunxiao's shocking appearance, their bodies were filled with Yin Qi. Their figures changed several times in strange and unpredictable ways, and they suddenly disappeared, leaving only two traces of Yin Qi remaining.
But unexpectedly, just in an instant, the figures of Chang Haoling and Chang Xuanling were hurriedly revealed.
It's not that the two of them were hindered, it's that both of them have reached their destination.
I saw a short blade appearing in Chang Xuanling's hand at some point, and slashed towards Qingcheng's neck decisively.
Chang Haoling appeared behind Qingguo and slapped Qingcheng in the back with all his strength.
Sneak attacks were their specialty, and they were quite skilled at it. Except for Chang Haoling's greetings to the Four Saints when he made his move, the movements on his hands were silent.
I don't know if it was because of Chang Haoling's voice, or because Qingguo Qingcheng felt the movements of Chang Xuanling and Chang Haoling, and came to her senses in time.
Qingcheng was small and thin, and with just a slight movement of her body, she narrowly avoided Chang Xuanling's fatal knife, leaving only a bright scar on her wrinkled cheek.
Qingguo was not so lucky. She was huge and plump. Even though she reacted with Qingcheng at the same time, she had no room to move around when faced with Chang Haoling's tricky palm.
"Bang!"
Chang Haoling's palm was a real blow, but Chang Haoling did not feel happy. He only saw a wave of flesh rising up from Qing Guo's back. Chang Haoling only felt that he had hit a ball of water with his palm. It was a full-strength blow aimed at the vital point, but it was even more terrifying than a missed blow.
"Huhahaha, you are so brave, you dare to attack me secretly!"
Na Qingguo laughed loudly, and instantly grabbed Chang Haoling's arm with his broad palm. The huge force lifted Chang Haoling's whole body and smashed it toward the ground quickly!
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Chang Haoling's body seemed to have turned into a giant hammer from the war general in the story, smashing the nearby marble tiles into pieces.
"Brother!"
Chang Xuanling saw that it was a man whose eyes were about to burst. He held a short blade tightly in his hand and rushed straight towards Qingguo regardless.
"Sister, be careful!"
Qingcheng stroked the blood stains on her face, but she was a little frightened. She only had time to remind Qingguo.
"Hey~, what is this?"
Qingguo felt a pain in the arm that was holding Chang Haoling, and subconsciously let go of his hand.
Chang Xuanling quickly stepped forward to catch Chang Haoling who was thrown away, and looked eagerly at Chang Haoling in his arms, "Brother, how are you?"
"Ahem!"
Chang Haoling coughed up a large mouthful of blood, her face turned extremely pale. She wanted to say something, but when she opened her mouth, it was difficult to speak clearly.
At this time, a white and slender hand stretched out in front of Chang Xuanling's eyes, with a dark red pill lying in his hand.
"My husband gave this to me, saying it can save my life."
Yang Yantian's clear and cold voice was, to Chang Xuanling, like the sunshine on a winter afternoon, extremely warm.
Chang Xuanling immediately took the pill and drank it for Chang Haoling in his arms.
After a while, Chang Haoling's complexion turned rosy, and he looked like he was having a flashback.
But as a person who took the pill himself, Chang Haoling felt that the pill turned into pure medicinal power and poured into his heart. Although it did not repair his injuries immediately, it was enough to protect his life, not to mention the The power of the medicine gradually spread from his heart veins, repairing the injuries in his body. It was probably not just a magic medicine used to kill him.
After Yang Yantian gave the pills, he returned to Guangmutian, who was helping Lu Linxuan to feed him the medicine.
Yang Yantian looked at Li Xingyun beside him, frowning slightly with a cold expression, "How is Mr. Li?"
Guangmutian gently pulled the hair around his ears, smiled and shook his head, "I have taken sir's medicine. Mr. Li is just in a coma and should wake up soon! Miss Lu, on the other hand, is not injured. It’s light, even if you take sir’s medicine, it will probably take a while to wake up!”
Fanyin Tian, who was holding the pipa at the side and clasping the strings tightly with his fingertips, was vigilant. At this time, he loosened the strings and came closer, "There is no need to rush, the people from the Xuanwu Shangtian Master's Mansion are here!"
"Li Siyuan, your death has come!"
Before anyone arrives, the sound comes first.
A slightly older magnetic voice came from the east, and Guangmutian and Yang Yantian followed the sound.
I saw a white-haired old Taoist holding floating dust, surrounded by thunder, coming through the air.
When they got closer, the "cracking" thunder burst out, and the light emitted temporarily suppressed the light of the torches in the hands of the Khitan soldiers around them.
This old Taoist is none other than the contemporary Celestial Master of the Celestial Master's Mansion in Xuanwu Mountain—Zhang Xuanling!
Li Siyuan's narrow eyes finally opened wide, and he stared at Zhang Xuanling. Looking at the old guy's behavior, he was afraid that there was another breakthrough in the Five Thunders Tianxin Jue, and suddenly all the souls were gone, and he started to retreat. stand up.
Zhang Xuanling landed, nodded to Guang Mutian and others, and said: "The five hundred disciples of the Tianshi Mansion are on their way, so there is no need to panic!"
Then he looked at his old enemy Li Siyuan. After receiving the news about Li Siyuan, he stopped retreating and immediately rushed over with most of the disciples from the Tianshi Mansion. He was caught.
"Third brother, retreat!"
Li Siyuan said a word, turned around and ran away without looking back.
Li Sizhao felt that the aura of the old Taoist priest was really bottomless. He immediately agreed with his elder brother's decisive decision and turned around to escape in the direction Li Siyuan fled.
Suddenly, a flute sounded, and the ground suddenly trembled, but it was the huge figure more than one foot tall that blocked the way of Li Siyuan and Li Sizhao.
Brothers Li Siyuan and Li Sizhao also saw the source of the flute sound. It was the woman holding an oil-paper umbrella on the shoulders of the huge figure. At this moment, she was playing a transverse flute.
This woman, whom both Li Siyuan and Li Sizhao knew, was Miaochengtian among the Nine Heavenly Saints of Huanyinfang!
It was obvious that the not-so-pleasant flute sound was controlling that tall figure. Was it controlling a corpse or something? When did Huanyinfang have such ability?
Li Siyuan and Li Sizhao had this question in their minds at the same time...
ps: I made a reservation for the mobile game Bad Guy 3. Is it out?
