As soon as Ling Muyun said this, Wang Yuyan and Azhu and Abi all said intimately: "Oh no!" Then Bao Duo's face changed, he poked out his right hand and grabbed Ling Muyun's neck, shouting, "Then get out of here!"

A cold light flashed in Ling Muyun's eyes, and his palms poked out like lightning. Baodian's arm was stretched halfway through, and he felt his wrist tightened, and his wrist had been grabbed. Then he felt a great force surge, and his arm suddenly changed direction and pressed towards his own chest.

Bao Duan was shocked and rushed to fight hard. At the same time, his left hand fist hit the opponent's chest. Although he had taken action against Ling Muyun, he still had room to lose his power. In order to seize the opportunity, he had used all his strength in this move. If he was hit by his punch, not to mention the flesh and blood body, even the stone would be hit into a pit.

"Brother Bao San, stop hitting!" "Brother Ling, stop hitting!"

Two yells sounded almost at the same time. The first sentence was Azhu, Abiqi shouted out, but the second sentence was Wang Yuyan.

Bao Duan felt that the force exerted on his right wrist suddenly changed. Not only did he fail to break free from his right hand, but he rushed over under the force of this force, just blocking his left arm that had just been punched out. He immediately turned the left fist out of the way, and was also driven by this force to unstable body. He couldn't help but jump two steps to the side before he gained a foothold.

Ling Muyun repelled Bao Bian with one move and stopped. Seeing Bao Bian gaining a firm foothold, he smiled faintly and said, "It seems that it's not so easy for me to get out. Mr. Bao San, you may be disappointed!"

Bao Dun's face turned blue and white, and there was a slight change. His eyes were bright and bright, and he said fiercely to Ling Muyun: "Where is your kid? What are your plans for me, Gusu Murong?"

Although his tone was still ruthless, his fear was also revealed by his unconscious attitude towards his hands and feet.

In fact, at this time, Bao Duan was already in a state of storm. Originally, he came a little late and could not see Ling Muyun take action. Although he saw that the Qingcheng Sect and Qinjiazhai seemed to be quite afraid of Ling Muyun, he did not take Ling Muyun seriously.

In his eyes, the Qinjiazhai and Qingcheng Sect were all mobs. Even if Ling Muyun could make these two gangs afraid, it only means that he was a little smarter than these mobs, but he didn't really have much ability. Besides, at his age, his martial arts were probably not very good.

Just as he stretched out his hand, Bao Dun's heart skipped a beat. As soon as an expert took action, he would know whether there was any. Ling Muyun's martial arts were far beyond his expectations. If he was really an enemy, he might not be able to deal with it with his ability.

Ling Muyun glanced at Bao Duan and said lightly: "It doesn't matter where I came from. I have no intention of Gusu Murong. I came here just to escort my sister Yuyan. Mr. Bao San, you don't have to be too sensitive. To be honest, although Murong's reputation is big, it's just that in my eyes, it's not worth my bad idea."

Bao Dun's face suddenly became ugly. Although Ling Muyun's words were not harsh words, they sounded more harsh than pointing at his nose and cursing.

The Murong family of Gusu has been famous for more than a hundred years. When it comes to the name of Gusu Murong, I don’t know which one of them is known? Although the name of “using the other person to do what he means” has made the Murong family hate many people in the world and many people in the world hate him, even if someone who has a grudge against Murong, when it comes to the Murong family, they are all secretive and extremely afraid of it.

For example, in recent years, there have been rumors in the world that "North Qiao Feng and South Murong."

As the leader of the largest beggar sect in the martial arts world, Qiao Feng has been in the world for many years and has done countless earth-shaking things, which has made him famous today. However, Murong has not yet arrived for the restoration of the country, and is usually busy with his "restoring the country" and rarely appears in the world. However, relying solemnly on his ancestors, he can easily be with strong men like Qiao Feng. This shows the influence of Gusu Murong in the world.

As a retainer of the Murong family, Bao Duan was loyal to the Murong family and was also honored by the reputation of the Murong family. He had never seen someone as despised as Ling Muyun in Gusu Murong? When he saw Ling Muyun's behavior, anger suddenly surged into his heart. If he hadn't suffered a little loss in Ling Muyun's hands and was afraid, he would have pounced on him and fought against Ling Muyun.

Azhu Abi was afraid that the two of them would fight again, so he hurriedly said, "Brother Bao, we were in danger at our uncle's wife's house before, and this young master Ling saved us. We are all friends, so don't hurt the harmony."

Wang Yuyan also said: "Brother Bao, Brother Ling is my mother's junior brother. Previously, Azhu and Abi and I were caught by my mother Yan in the village. The situation was very critical. Fortunately, Brother Ling was rescued, otherwise Azhu and Abi would have to be chopped down, and I would have to be locked up by my mother."

Bao Dun's face changed for a while. He looked at Ling Muyun, then at Wang Yuyan, and said, "So you all want to keep this kid?"

Azhu and Abi nodded. Ling Muyun had just helped them. It was too late to thank them, so how could there be any reason to chase people? Wang Yuyan said with a little displeasure: "Brother Bao, Brother Ling is my friend, why did you drive him away?"

Bao Dun's face froze slightly, and then he smiled at Wang Yuyan forcibly and said, "Miss Wang, aren't you afraid that I, Brother Murong, are you jealous?"

Wang Yuyan opened her big eyes and said, "What are you drinking jealous?"

Bao Duan pointed at Ling Muyun and said, "This kid has a greasy and smooth face, girl, don't be fooled by him."

Wang Yuyan still looked puzzled and said, "Why did I fool him? Brother Ling is my mother's junior brother, and he is still my elder. Why did he lie to me? Why did he lie to me again?"

Bao Duan heard her speech innocence, obviously he didn't realize the reason at all, so he was not inconvenient to say more. He turned around and sneered at Ling Muyun, saying, "You are my uncle's junior brother? Why don't I feel like you? Why don't I know what my uncle has? Don't you lie?"

Ling Muyun had long disliked this bag, but because of Wang Yuyan's face, he did not have too much attack. Seeing that his strength was not strong, he still dared to speak in front of him, Ling Muyun was also a little angry and sneered: "I can eat rice in a random way, but I can't talk nonsense. Have your parents taught you this principle?"

"Brother Bao, everyone is friends, so let's say less. Mr. Ling, I, Brother Bao, are so stubborn, don't be surprised." Seeing that the situation was not good, Azhu and Abi quickly spoke out to persuade him.

Bao Duan seemed to have never heard of Azhu Abi's words, and said to Ling Muyun: "It's not true, boy, how can you know that your grandfather and grandmother have never taught me this truth?"

"You're the one who's surname is Bao, you're trying to die!"

When Ling Muyun saw Bao Bian dared to seek his advantage, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his body suddenly jumped out like lightning. He reached out and grabbed Bao Bian's neck.

Bao Dun also knew that what he said was a bit too much. As soon as he said this, his eyes stared at Ling Muyun tightly to prevent the other party from making a sudden conspiracy. Therefore, as soon as Ling Muyun moved, he had already noticed it and quickly fell backwards, while crossing his arms to seal the portal to avoid being taken advantage of by Ling Muyun.

If Bao Dun had a quick reaction, he had a way out of retreat and was also guarded against chasing the enemy. It can be said that he had the best of martial arts to deal with the enemy. Unfortunately, he encountered Ling Muyun. Although Bao Dun was quick, Ling Muyun was faster!

As soon as Bao Duo blocked his arms forward, he felt Ling Muyun's arm rushing from the front with a huge force, directly knocking away his arms that had not yet been sealed. The central palace went straight in and grabbed his neck.

Bao Duan noticed that his neck tightened, and couldn't help feeling sad in his heart. He said intimately: "It's over", just that his life is about to be explained here. At this moment, he suddenly heard Wang Yuyan's anxious voice sound: "Brother Ling, show mercy!"

Then Bao Dun felt his hands loosening, and a powerful force came, and his body flew out involuntarily. The wind whistled in his ears, as if clouds were flying. In an instant, it changed from the brightly lit hall to the dim and cold room. Then a "thump" sound came, and a coolness came suddenly. It had been thrown directly from the flower hall to the lakeside and landed in the lake!

As a retainer of the Murong family of Gusu, Bao Dun lived in the south of the Yangtze River for a long time and his water nature was not bad. Although he fell into the water in a hurry, his instinctive feet kicked, and his head and face were exposed to the water surface. Then he paddled his hands and feet, and in a few strokes, he swam to the shore of the lake and went out of the water to the ashore.

But when he got ashore, he was in trouble. He thought about how powerful he was when he drove out the Qingcheng Sect and the Qinjiazhai people in his every move. But it was his turn to be thrown out of the hall like a dead dog, and it ended up like a chicken. This taste really didn't feel good.

At this moment, a gust of night wind came, and Bao Dun couldn't help but fight a cold war. The lake water in early spring was still a little cool, and was blown by the evening breeze when it was soaked all over. Even though Bao Dun's internal strength was not weak, he could not resist it when he suddenly changed. He urged the true qi to warm his body, which made him much better.

It’s just that the coldness in the body is easy to disappear, but the coldness in the heart is difficult to resolve.

Although the small continent in the lake where Tingxiang Shuixie is located is not big, the narrowest part is twenty or thirty feet wide. From the flower hall on the small continent to the lakeside, it is more than ten feet away. He suppressed him with one move and threw him more than ten feet away into the water. The opponent's martial arts are so high and deep, it is simply terrifying. But he has repeatedly provoked such masters. How foolish is this?
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