As soon as this person's words fell, Chu Qingyu flashed to Rong Jun's side, and then reached out to Furong Jun.
"Don't touch me."
Rong Jun's voice suddenly sank, staring at Chu Qingyu very coldly: "Yang Ningfeng is not a three -section, you lie to me?"
"Brother, how could I lie to you, I didn't expect that he would improve his strength after worshiping Elder Beiming as a master!" Chu Qingyu said with a very aggrieved look.
"What? His master is Elder Beiming?"
Rong Jun shocked all over, and then looked at Chu Qingyu, his eyes, even colder, as if it was cold to frozen Chu Qingyu: "Elder Beiming has seven -color aura, you also know this. He accepts it. He accepts it.
Yang Ningfeng is an apprentice. These seven -color aura will definitely give Yang Ningfeng, but you have deliberately told me that Yang Ningfeng was the apprentice of Elder Beiming -Okay, very good! "
Rong Jun smiled at a hurry, suddenly, his right hand raised, and he went directly to Chu Qingyu's face.
However, the palm was suddenly caught by Chu Qingyu, and then throwing it vigorously, he threw Rong Jun directly on the ground, and then said coldly, "You blame me when you lose? Who do you think you are?
The strength is all on the sword, now the sword is captured, the right thumb is broken, and your defeat is born, the heart is born, and the eternal life cannot improve.
It ’s you who have raised your injuries this time. You will not be my opponent within at least ten years. Do you still have a qualification to hit me now? Waste, what do you say about it?
Today, don’t you lose your face by my face? "
Having said that, Chu Qingyu suddenly fierce, kicked out heavily, kicked Rongjun, and fell more than ten meters away.
"Wastes like you are so embarrassed to be the high -level of our Tiandaomen? Roll back to Beiyuan, don't shame here, throw away our face of Tiandaomen."
Chu Qingyu's body flashed as he roared angrily and left in an instant.
All the people from the Tiandao Sect who were with Chu Qingyu looked at me and I saw you, stayed on the spot, not knowing what to do.
Chu Qingyu's words and deeds made them feel chilling, but Rong Jun had not been able to live in front of them before, and he was high. In fact, they were not happy.
"Give Brother Rong back first!"
In the end, a person sighed gently, and ran quickly, hugged Rong Jun, who was seriously injured by Chu Qingyu, and flickered, flying away directly.
Seeing this, other people hesitated, but chose to find Chu Qingyu.
Seeing the lively people gradually spread out, and in front of the window by the corridor on the second floor, Yang Ningfeng looked at Chu Qingyu's behavior, watching the disciple of Tiandaomen holding Rong Junfei to plunder the long -distance shadow, and could not help but light.
Light sigh: "If the master has the seven -color aura that makes my strength increase greatly, in fact, I can't beat him."
"Master Yang."
At this time, Tang Zhong walked out of the door and shouted.
Yang Ningfeng took a breath and turned into Room 6.
"Although Rong Jun is ruthless and is too much to do things, he quickly kills, but he is actually not bad in nature. He belongs to the kind of person who is too jealous and hate.
The big. ""
After Yang Ningfeng sat down, Tang Zhongfang sighed lightly, saying that it seems how much he still regrets Rong Jun.
"Nothing is not bad, jealous?" Yang Ningfeng heard it, his face was contemplative, for a while, his face was slightly raised, and his eyes appeared resolutely, as if he made a decision, stood up and said, "You guys
Eat first, wait for me here. ", The voice fell, flew out directly from the window of the room.
"What is Brother Yang?" Hong Zhao looked at the window, and then looked at Tang Zhong, it was very stunned.
"I should go to see Rongjun ... Don't think about it, come, let's eat first, wait, wait, wait and wait." Tang Zhong groaned and said, then raised the chopsticks ...
call out!
The speed of Yang Ningfeng is of course far above the disciple who is holding Rong Jun back. When the disciple enters Rong Jun into a Dragon Temple, Yang Ningfeng has quietly fell to the top of the Dragon Temple.
On, then the consciousness let go, immediately, he was clearly perceived in this dragon's temple, and once again determined that his own perception ability is indeed stronger than before. I don't know how many times.
"roll!"
After a while, Rong Jun's roar came out.
"Brother Rong, you take a good rest ..." The disciple of Tiandaomen who came back in Hao Rongjun quickly quit, and then shook his head and left.
Just after the disciple left, Yang Ningfeng fell into the door of the room where Rong Jun was located.
"Tiandaomen ... Li Yi, thank you!"
In the room, Rong Jun's whisper.
"Li Yi should be the guy just now. This guy can be considered a good news. In the future, Rong Jun will be a big mountain."
Yang Ningfeng smiled slightly in his heart, then reached out and pushed the door away, flashed in. At the same time, when he closed the door, he waved his hand, and an invisible airmaker was shrouded in this big room.
Then, then
"Are you?"
As soon as Yang Ningfeng came in, his legs would be in the middle of the room. Rong Jun, who was going to be healed, was shocked.
"It's me." Yang Ningfeng walked over and walked in front of Rong Jun.
"Are you here to kill me or come to see my joke?" Rong Jun sneered.
"I can cure your thumb."
Yang Ningfeng said calmly.
Before he came, he asked the blood tiger sword spirit. Can Xueyun Jiu Zihua cure Rong Jun's thumb? The blood tiger sword spirit said yes, so he came.
"Can you cure my thumb?"
Rong Jun knew that the thumb of his right hand was important to him. When he heard this, his heart shocked, his head lifted up, his eyes stared at Yang Ningfeng, but then sneered: "Do you have such a good intention?"
"I'm not a gentleman, you can also be a snobbish villain. So, of course, I will not be so good to help you cure. Help you cure, you will owe me a person.
Give me back. "Yang Ningfeng said.
"Why?" The sneer on Rong Jun's face was even thicker: "Do you want me to live for you?"
"It doesn't necessarily need you to be killed, but how can you pay it, now I don't expect it, this requires you to make a choice. Do you choose to change the left hand sword or owe me alone. In the future, you will look at it.
Of course, if you feel that your strength will surpass me in the future, you can not pay back, I will not be there at that time. "Yang Ningfeng's voice still said calmly.
Rong Jun was silent!
At this time, he didn't think about what he thought, but the face that Chu Qingyu just had just now, especially the last one ... If he was not seriously injured, Chu Qingyu dare to treat him like this like this.
Is it? If Chu Qingyu did not see that he could not use the sword in a short time in a short time. He had no sword. Although he was more injured, he was higher than Chu Qingyu, and his strength was still higher than Chu Qingyu, but he killed Chu Qingyu.
It's impossible, Chu Qingyu dares to be so arrogant ...
"Okay, if you really recover my thumb, I owe you alone."
Rong Jun is not Yang Ningfeng now. Strictly speaking, he now hates Chu Qingyu deeper than Yang Ningfeng. It is a shame to lose to Yang Ningfeng, but the skill is not as good as anyone.
It is the greatest harm of dignity. He will not let Chu Qingyu go, so he urgently needs to recover. As long as he can use a sword, Chu Qingyu's cultivation is much lower than him, and he has absolute strength. Chu Qing
Yu Qingyu knew that it would be good to end too much.
Rong Jun made a decision. Even if Yang Ningfeng really told him to live in the future, he recognized that Chu Qingyu's humiliation of him also had the fastest time to recover it.
It is unreasonable to let him spend a few more days.
Yang Ningfeng sat down opposite Rong Jun: "Put out your right hand."
Rong Junzhang.
"Senior, what should I do?" After looking at Rong Jun's thumb, Yang Ningfeng asked.
"It's very simple, shatter the Xueyun Jiu Purple Flower, and then apply his thumbs directly with his vitality until the medicinal power of Xueyun Jiu Purple Flowers is absorbed by his thumb. This does not take much time." Blood Tiger
Jianling said.
"good."
Yang Ningfeng took out Xueyun Jiu Purple Flowers and Jade Swords. After cutting down, the jade knife and the remaining few snowy clouds were put back into the purple spirit space, then shocked with the hand, and the snow in front of him was suspended.
Yun Jiu Purple Flower was directly shattered, wrapped in energy, and slowly fell on Rongjun's thumb.
Rong Jun looked at Yang Ningfeng in surprise. Soon, he felt the pain of the thumbs again, but he had a feeling. This pain was because there was a magical power that was breaking him.
The thumb bone is re -combined. Although it can't move now, it has already felt that the thumb is recovering quickly.
"What medicine he used to use just now is it so amazing?" Rong Jun felt extremely incredible.
Medicinal power, constantly penetrating into Rong Jun's thumb, the thumbs under the whole thumb because of the broken bone, now it is raised at a speed that can be seen by a kind of naked eye.
The thumb is already re -formed.
"It's incredible. This is definitely a treasure -level elixir of heaven and earth. He actually has such a thing. He is willing to give me such things. This is a great grace.
Come ... "
Looking at the thumb to make re -molding, Rong Jun suddenly was ecstatic. At the same time, he knew the preciousness of the drugs used by Yang Ningfeng in his heart. In his heart, he was grateful, and his affection for Yang Ningfeng completely disappeared.
After more than a hundred times, the debris of Xueyun Jiu Purple Flowers had disappeared all, and it was absorbed by Rong Jun's thumb, and Rong Jun's thumbs up completely formed, the rest of
That is, he was healed, and he could recover all after a period of rest, so Yang Ningfeng recovered and stood up: "I won't give you the sword, this is the price you should pay."
After speaking, Yang Ningfeng directly bypassed Rong Jun, walked forward, walked in front of a window in the room, opened the window gently, looked around, determined that when no one saw it, he jumped out directly, and then flew out.
Go away, the sound, followed by it again: "Remember, you owe me alone!".
"Human relationship ... thank you!"
Rong Jun's eyes kept looking at the window, and after seeing Yang Ningfeng, he murmured in his mouth, and then his eyes narrowed, the cold mang flashed, and the cold words slowly penetrated out of the teeth.
"Chu Qingyu, you didn't expect my thumb to recover? You will regret it!"