“…”

Hou Wanqian looked at Tian Wuniang and Huang Hong'er helplessly, and glared at Lin Ning, who was rising from behind Tian Wuniang, and was a little surprised. In order to save Lin Ning and Tian Wuniang who suddenly rushed to Lin Ning from behind, Hou Wanqian had to use the sword of sorrow to the extreme. Even Tian Wuniang was affected by it and she burst into tears. Lin Ning was indifferent...

In fact, if he only protected the two of them, he wouldn't have been so difficult. This guy finally made a request to leave him the life of the bullshit demon sect's guardian envoy...

As a result, even he seemed a little embarrassed.

If it weren't for Zhou Jian's serious injury before his death, he would have even hurt him...

Tian Wuniang, who was crying due to the influence of sadness and fear, still hid Lin Ning behind her at this moment. The formation just now really made her heart and courage.

Half of this crying was caused by scaring.

Seeing this, Lin Ning looked disappointed and knew that he had been Meng Lang. He said to Hou Wanqian: "Uncle Hou, I have stimulated the short black and fat monk several times because I know you are there. If I know you are not there, I will never drag you down the Wu Niang and the others."

After hearing this, Hou Wanqian was silent for a moment, and said softly with a faint melancholy voice: "Xiao Ning, don't easily place your life in the hands of others."

Lin Ning nodded seriously, glanced at the slender hand that was still holding his arm, and whispered: "I have recorded Uncle Hou, there will never be a next time. It's not that I'm afraid of death, but that I know that doing so will cause Wu Niang to suffer."

“…”

Hou Wanqian, who had eaten a bite of good dog food, sighed in his heart: It's so difficult for me...

After a pause, he said, "Xiao Ning, why did you let me leave these two people's lives?"

Lin Ning laughed dryly and rolled his eyes, but before he could speak, Hou Wanqian laughed and scolded: "Forget it, if you don't want to say it, don't say it, don't even want to fool me?"

After saying that, he stopped talking and his figure disappeared without a trace.

Dong Sui, who was deposed in martial arts on the ground and Zhou Xing, who had only a last trace of recklessness, couldn't understand it at this moment. It would be fine if there were two peerless masters who could host the peak master in Qingyun Village, but how could there be a Martial Saint in a small bandit nest in Qingyun Village?

How is this possible?!

If she had known that there was a Martial Saint in Qingyun Village, not to mention that Huang Hong'er brought the treasure house of the Demon Cult, she would have dug up their ancestral tombs and fed them with their ancestors' bones, and neither of them would have shown up.

Injustice, injustice, injustice!!

Because of this mistake, their hiding name for more than a hundred years turned into nothingness, and now they even have to pay their lives.

The bitterness in the hearts of the two messengers could not be reduced even if they were poured out...

"Xiao Ning, why are you saving their lives?"

Tian Wuniang, who had returned to her expression, asked the same question.

Lin Ning smiled and said, "These two Biaozi have been obviously used. Otherwise, even if they don't know the existence of Uncle Hou, they should have known that there are at least two peerless masters at the peak of the Grandmaster in Qingyun Village, as well as four or five high-grade Grandmasters, and more than ten Grandmasters. Even if Uncle Hou doesn't take action, we can kill them by using people. Today, we rely on Uncle Hou here. We want to use these two stupid guys to experience it so that they can die at the hands of the Martial Saint. Otherwise, they will only die even more unjustly."

When Tian Wuniang and Huang Honger heard this, they felt thrust in their hearts. This guy really can blow...

However, they all cooperated tightly on the surface, and Tian Wuniang said lightly: "So what? No matter whether they are used or not, they will be killed. As for the people behind them, they can only use such a sneaky strategy and it is difficult to become a great person."

Huang Hong'er also nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, Xiao Langjun, these two people are the most unconscience-free, so let them die with their eyes open. With the Martial Saint in our village, why bother to worry about who is doing bad things behind their backs? No matter who comes, they will only die."

Lin Ning hesitated and nodded slowly, "Madam, Hong'er is right. Since that's the case, I'll kill them directly..."

After saying that, he raised his arch and raised his hand to shoot and kill the two of them.

The left envoy Dong Sui suddenly shouted: "It was Xuanwu Xiao Ye who told me that the only leader of the Holy Church and him knew where we were invisible! Xiao Ye wrote a letter to me personally, please ask me to retrieve the treasure house of the Holy Church!"

Lin Ning heard this and looked at Huang Hong'er, but when she saw that her face looked very ugly, she asked, "What's going on?"

Huang Hong'er gritted her teeth and said, "I originally thought that Xuanwu Xiao Ye was a conscientious person and was too busy to do something, so I sent someone to ask him to do it. Uncle Yan told me before that Xiao Ye was a man who was incomprehensible and I never took it to heart. I didn't expect it to be a poisonous snake!"

Lin Ning smiled and said, "Since I know it's him, then I'll deal with him sooner or later, why are you angry?"

While speaking, he raised his hand and shot Dong Sui with an arrow.

Zhou Xing, who was on the other side, had only remnant breath. Seeing his eyes were so bitter that tears came from his eyes. However, Lin Ning leaned over to look at him and asked in a low voice: "Where is the secret book of "The Indestructible God of Vajra"?"

...

Outside Linzi City, on the Confucius Mountain.

Thatched cottage.

The Master, who came back from Chu, seemed to have grown a little older.

Looking at the Master, Jiang Taixu said, "Sir, take care of your health!"

The Master smiled indifferently, nodded slightly, and said to Jiang Taixu: "Ziyuan, destiny is not worth fearing, ancestors are not worthy of law, and people are not worthy of politeness. These three words are the greatest help to forge your supreme holy path! How should you repay that Xiaomei Lin three times?"

Jiang Taixu, who was already at the peak of the master, bowed and said, "Help the great kindness of the Tao, it is like recreation." After a pause, he said, "After the disciple becomes a saint, he can help Qingyun three times."

When the Master heard this, he smiled silently, but sighed in his heart.

The disciple in front of him is very talented and is really the only one who has seen him in his life.

The facts have proved that it is so great that it is so great that it is connected to breakthroughs with just a few sounds of the Great Dao!

In terms of mind and nature, he was able to decisively kill Gou Cunxiao and other twelve great families, which not only intimidated the noise of resistance that prevented him from advancing the great road, but also suppressed his biggest future trouble, the Jiang family, in one fell swoop, almost ruling his grace and righteousness.

What others saw was Jiang Taixu's cruelty and ruthlessness, but the Master praised him for his filial piety.

Because Jiang Taixu used this method to truly preserve the Jiang family.

Although the Jiang family will inevitably be broken under various blows, at least the family foundation will not be completely cut off.

In fact, if Jiang Taixu did not do this, someone would really put the Jiang family in a place of doom...

Behind the Master, there is no way tolerate a family to ascend to heaven with enlightenment.

Therefore, no matter from talent to mind and means, Jiang Taixu is a genius who is unparalleled.

Can……

Because of my background, my mentality is still too high.

According to common sense, the three favors of the Martial Saint are enough to repay some great kindness.

But is Lin Ning an ordinary person?

There is a martial saint standing behind him now, so even if Jiang Taixu’s so-called three favors are not considered a joke, it is really not worth it.

In Jiang Taixu's mind, he still placed his position too high.

It’s just that such a thing cannot be solved by just giving advice.

The smarter a person is, the more he thinks of himself, the less he is unable to communicate simply.

The Master looked at Jiang Taixu and said lightly: "Ziyuan, it takes less than three years for me to be a teacher. You may achieve the holy path within three years?"

Jiang Taixu: “…”
Chapter completed!