Meng Chaoran frowned, suddenly raised his head, his eyes were like swords: "It turns out that he is... from the Golden Horse Knight Hall!"
"Mr. Meng's eyes are indeed as bright as a torch." One of the men in white smiled coldly: "It's a pity that smart people don't live long."
"Oh, if you want me to repay you with your life, you have to show some sincerity." Meng Chaoran smiled lightly: "Just one mouth won't do it." As he said that, he put his hands behind his back, and Shi Shiran took a step forward.
He said: "Wu Chengfeng, Wu Chengyun, you two are the only ones here. We are still acquaintances. Why, aren't you going to introduce us to us?"
The two people he called out by name were two thin men in black from the Black Blood Alliance. Their faces were quite similar, and they were a pair of brothers.
"Brother Meng, we are very unwilling to be your enemy; we are even less willing to put you to death; however, your apprentice is making such a big fuss." Wu Chengfeng twirled his beard and said hypocritically.
"Brother Meng, you don't have to delay waiting for reinforcements. All the nine peaks and gardens of Tianwai Tower are under attack at this moment!" Wu Chengyun smiled evilly: "It's just that we have some special care for Brother Meng."
After saying that, the two brothers looked at Wu Yunliang and Meng Chaoran in front of them with smiles, hoping to see panic or anger on their faces. That would be a pleasure for them and others.
However, Meng Chaoran's expression was calm, and even his eyes did not change. Wu Yunliang's face was still gentle, and his eyes seemed to have a spring-like smile, but he didn't take it to heart at all.
"Aren't you worried?" Wu Chengfeng said in surprise.
"Worrying is useful?" Wu Yunliang smiled easily: "Damn people will die eventually. If they die early or late, they will all die! You will die if you worry, and you will die if you don't worry. With your wisdom, what this sect leader said is audible.
Do you understand?"
"Seeking death!" The Wu brothers shouted angrily at the same time.
"As expected, he is indeed the main figure in Tianwai Pavilion. Let me introduce myself, Sun Jian. This is my younger brother Sun Feng. He is a member of the Divine Sword Pavilion and both are in the fifth rank of the Sword Sect." The man in red pressed his hand on the handle of the sword and said loudly.
"Two grandsons...brother is really a master!" Wu Yunliang lengthened the word 'grandson' and said something strangely.
Sun Jian and Sun Feng's faces turned into the color of their clothes at the same time.
"As for the four members of the Golden Horse Knight Hall, there is no need to introduce them." Meng Chaoran said lightly: "The four of them are all martial masters, and they really think highly of us brothers."
"Wrong." A voice chuckled softly: "To deal with the master of King Chu Yan, how can four martial masters do it? At least eight!" Following this voice, four more men in white Shi Ran followed.
Walked in from outside. Three men and one woman.
Eight martial masters and four sect-level masters!
Meng Chaoran and Wu Yunliang's pupils shrank at the same time.
If there were only these people, the two of them would still be able to escape, but among the last four people who appeared, two of them had powerful auras and turned out to be peak martial arts masters!
Wu Yunliang, the one with the highest level of cultivation among the two, is only an eighth-grade Martial Lord; he is still a step behind his opponent. How to fight this battle?
"Junior brother, how many years have it been since you and I joined forces to fight against the enemy?" At this moment, Wu Yunliang let out a long laugh, and suddenly he felt very happy.
"What? Could it be that Senior Brother has some thoughts today?" Meng Chaoran smiled lightly.
"How about we brothers join forces and fight again today?" Wu Yunliang stroked his beard and smiled: "Otherwise, it would be a pity for the many fine wines that my junior brother brought out!"
"That's fine!" Meng Chaoran chuckled and said, "Elder brother is really a drunkard; that's it, kill one person and have a drink. How about that?"
The two brothers laughed at the same time. They laughed easily and freely.
Facing the pressure of a powerful enemy like a mountain, the two of them didn't seem to take it to heart at all.
"Go! Kill Meng Chaoran!" The black-robed ninth-grade Martial Lord at the head waved his hand, a cold light bursting out of his eyes.
At this moment, the sounds of killing were faintly heard from the nine peaks of Tianwai Tower. In the direction of the main peak, there was actually billowing black smoke rising into the sky...
Meng Chaoran and Wu Yunliang stood side by side, their faces expressionless.
Wu Yunliang winked at Meng Chaoran: Where is your apprentice?
Meng Chaoran frowned: He hasn't left seclusion yet.
Wu Yunliang raised his left eyebrow: As soon as a fight breaks out, take your disciple and escape!
Meng Chaoran's face remained unchanged: Okay!
Senior brothers have known each other's meaning without even speaking to each other for decades.
Meng Chaoran understood Wu Yunliang's meaning very well: The enemy's target is you, and Wu Qingrou wants to use me to complete some plan, so I will be fine. As long as you escape, I will be safe and sound.
At this moment, there was a bang, a strange sound came from the room, and a dense breath suddenly floated away.
Meng Chaoran and Wu Yunliang frowned at the same time: This is the breath of breakthrough!
Tan Tan made a breakthrough at this fatal port! Sixth-grade warrior!
In normal times, it would definitely be a joy. But now, under the watchful eyes of the eight Martial Lords and the four Martial Sects, the breakthrough of a small warrior is definitely not worth mentioning. Instead, it has caused a fatal disaster!
"Huh? There is another person? He actually broke through at this port?" The white-clothed warrior who headed the group showed a half-smile but not a smile on his face: "You are really determined."
The door creaked, and Tan Tan pushed it open and ran over in a daze: "Master, master, I have made a breakthrough again!"
He suddenly stopped and said in a daze: "Um, are there guests?"
Wu Yunliang's mouth and eyes twitched: This bastard, you came out at the wrong time! This breakthrough of yours may really cost your master's life! Grandma, everyone here is starting to fight, and you are still shouting?
We have a visitor... I can't go to this level if I don't have the eye for price...
But Meng Chaoran was deeply aware of the power of his apprentice, and secretly praised: Good apprentice, you came out at the right time!
Sure enough, twelve people turned their heads to look at it at the same time. When they looked at it, they all stared blankly!
Damn it, there are such ugly ghosts in this world! I saw this man, young, with a childish look on his face, wearing a white coat with red flowers and green leaves on his upper body, and a pair of purple shorts on his lower body. In such a cold weather,
It actually revealed the hairs on both calves that looked like overgrown weeds.
Wearing a polite scholar's hat on his head; as for his appearance, it is exactly what a poem says: one has big ears, one has small ears, one ear fans forward, one ear pulls back; one has big eyes, one has small eyes,
One eye is like a copper bell, and the other is triangular; one eyebrow is thick, and the other is thin; one eyebrow is inserted into the sky, and the other is leaning on the ground. The bridge of the nose is like a jade pillar soaring into the sky, completely separating the two eyes. One face,
Match the silver plate, the cherry mouth is so tempting!
As for the sound, it lingered for three days without stopping: it was like a hungry wolf raping a male duck, and it was sodomizing it. The male duck screamed pitifully at the top of his lungs, and the hungry wolf also howled like a climax.
…
Twelve people shuddered at the same time! How could there be such a weird thing in this world!
Seeing so many people staring at me, this girl didn't realize the crisis at all. Her first action was to pull out a mirror from her arms with a swipe sound, look at her left and right, and said happily.
: "No wonder you guys look at me with such admiration, I turn out to be handsome again...
With a grunt, fourteen people swallowed at the same time; the only female warrior almost vomited, pointing at the monster with trembling hands: "You, you, you..."
"He's handsome, isn't he?" Tan Tan raised a hand, flipped up his hair gracefully, winked, and said: "Beauty, it's a pity that you are a little older, otherwise I really might, hey,
you know……"
The female warrior master was so angry that her eyes turned black, and she finally stamped her foot: "Evil!"
But at this moment, Meng Chaoran, who had been standing still, suddenly took action. His white robe flashed and he rushed out of the crowd like lightning! Jinghongyunxuebu launched at full strength!
There are snow-covered clouds and a startling roar in the sky. If you advance, if you retreat, if you go forward, if you return!
Especially now, when twelve people were stunned at the same time, it gave Meng Chaoran an excellent opportunity! At the moment Meng Chaoran launched it, Wu Yunliang spun around, and the sky filled with snow and fog with a pop, but
At the same time, he scattered the snow around him into the air. At this moment, he devoted all his energy to a radius of thirty to forty feet, and suddenly there was no one on the opposite side!
The twelve masters cursed angrily at the same time and chased after Meng Chaoran! They regretted endlessly why they were stunned just now.
This is really not their fault, mainly because Tan Tan looks so...unexpected! Really, twelve people swore in their hearts at the same time: Even if they saw a ghost while walking at night, they would not be stunned or even blink.
; But the person in front of me... had a pretty good concentration before he fainted.
Everyone realized at the same time: It turns out that not only being beautiful can be used as a weapon, but being ugly can also be used as a weapon! Moreover, it can still conquer a country!
Amid the flying figures and shouts, Meng Chaoran flashed away like a meteor. He grabbed Tan Tan's waist with his left hand and the other. Without stopping, he immediately turned his head to face the twelve people who were rushing towards the purple bamboo forest.
Rush in!
At the same time, there was a flash of frost-like coldness, and a long sword was in his hand, still Jinghong Yunxuebu!
This is beyond everyone’s expectation!
Everyone thought that Meng Chaoran was going to retreat immediately with his disciples, and they were all trying their best to use their skills to pursue him. Who would have thought that he would actually rush back?
The sword light flashed like a lightning bolt in the snow and mist, and two screams suddenly resounded through the sky. Blood flowers spread brightly in the mist, and there were two loud bangs. Meng Chaoran let out a muffled groan, sandwiched between
Tan Tan broke into the purple bamboo forest with his sword!
There was a crashing sound, and the purple bamboo fell and broke into pieces!
"Let's go!" Wu Yunliang shouted in a low voice, and suddenly several slaps of palms sounded like thunder in the snow mist. More than five people groaned at the same time, and then, the snow in the purple bamboo forest was like an avalanche.
shot out.
Mixed with dreamlike purple bamboo leaves!
A series of whistling sounds were heard, but the bamboo pole of Zizhu was instantly broken and projected out like a javelin.
"Unbridled!" The ninth-grade Martial Lord roared like thunder in the clear sky. Suddenly, a huge force suddenly shook the air, and the snow and fog filled the sky, like a hurricane, suddenly flying up.
The place was clear and bright.
When everyone saw it, they couldn't help but feel jealous!