While Yu Jiatang was in a daze, two groups of people in the yard of Juxian Villa had already exchanged hands.
To be precise, the only person who fought with the Qinglin faction was Mingdeng monk.
Ming Ran Tathagata's Nirvana Jue has reached the state of perfection, and it is not necessary for him to deal with these junior disciples of the Qinglin Sect who are not successful.
At the same time, the elder Ke Qing dressed in a Confucian shirt from the Qinglin Sect was also unarmed.
Yu Jiatang noticed this person from the very beginning. He had never seen this person before in his memory, but for some reason the other party gave him a familiar feeling.
"That middle-aged man in a Confucian shirt..." Yu Jiatang was about to ask Ji Changce, when the scene in the courtyard suddenly changed.
Ming Ran, who had never made a move, attacked Xiao Jin unexpectedly!
The middle-aged Rushan blocked Ming Ran's move for Xiao Jin almost at the same time as Ming Ran's attack, and then the two of them were full of murderous aura, and dozens of moves have been passed in a flash.
The more Yu Jiatang looked at the martial arts aura of the middle-aged man in the Confucian shirt, the more he felt familiar, especially when he used his internal force, there was a faint fragrance on his body. If he was not a human being now, he might not have smelled it.
"Li Shuiyue!" Yu Jiatang stared in shock at the middle-aged man in Confucian shirt who was having a hot fight with Ming Ran.
No wonder Li Shuiyue loves to mix things up so much, fearing that the world will not be chaotic. This time Ji Changce took him out but Li Shuiyue was nowhere to be seen. It turned out that he was pretending to be the elder of the Qinglin faction.
Or, Li Shuiyue didn't pretend to be the elder Keqing at all today, but a dark move that the Tianluo Sect planted in the Qinglin Sect many years ago.
"Unexpectedly, there is such a master in the Qinglin Sect." Master Ming Ran showed a trace of surprise on his young face, "Your Excellency's kung fu, in the entire martial arts world, I am afraid that there are few opponents, but it is a pity..."
"Your Excellency is unlucky to meet a poor monk today!"
After finishing speaking, Master Ming Ran pointed at Li Shuiyue's forehead with a Tathagata Vajra Finger.
Even though Yu Jiatang didn't know much about martial arts, he could feel that Li Shuiyue was in an extremely dangerous situation. One mistake, I'm afraid I have to hang here.
Li Shuiyue's changed face did not show much fear, her eyes were also cold, without the slightest fear, and after a few changes of shape, she easily avoided Master Ming Ran's seemingly incomparably powerful finger .
Yu Jiatang was completely impressed by this big man in women's clothes who sometimes convulsed, this kind of lightness kung fu realm was beyond description.
Yun Moting is the heir personally named by the previous head of Qinglin Sect. If Ming Ran kills Yun Moting, the people of Qinglin Sect will never give up even if it is for the sake of face.
Xiao Jin had already used the sect's secret method to send a message to the Qinglin sect when Ming Ran and Ming Deng couldn't get rid of his hands.
Presumably it won't be long before Qinglin sends a few elders who sit on the mountain to receive the news and rush over.
Ming Ran's martial arts skills are superb, he is at the same level as Ji Changce, and Ming Deng is also one of the few top masters, but there are too many ants, and he can kill elephants. The Qinglin Sect's accumulation of hundreds of years is placed there. The old monsters and thousands of Qinglin Sect disciples came here...
Even grinding can grind them both to death!
And although Li Shuiyue couldn't defeat Ming Ran, she wouldn't be defeated for a while, and it might take a day and a half to fight to see the result, and the Qinglin faction's rescuers would arrive in no time, Ming Ran Ming Deng didn't have this time to be at the same time He grinds.
Ming Ran knew in his heart that with this "Elder Ke Qing" around, he might not be able to keep these people in Juxian Villa today, so he gave Ming Deng a wink, signaling them to leave first, and make other plans in the future.
"Your Excellency's martial arts are so exquisite that even a poor monk can't help admiring them. With such skills, why bother to work for their Qinglin Sect? Their new head, Yun Moting, is related to the leader of the Demon Sect, and he has just been executed by my senior brother." My subordinate, why do you need to follow in the footsteps of Yun Moting?"
Seeing that Li Shuiyue was entangled so much that Ming Ran couldn't get away quickly, Ming Deng spoke out to provoke each other.
Li Shuiyue's face twitched, as if he had been moved by his words. But Yu Jiatang knew that if this guy didn't change his face, nine out of ten he would have a charming and charming smile on his face.
"Xue Liao!" Ji Changce called out to him suddenly, and then an afterimage passed by, and he himself had joined the battlefield, and cooperated with "Elder Ke Qing" Li Shuiyue to hit Master Ming Ran with a palm.
Yu Jiatang looked up to the sky and let out a beastly roar, which shook the ground and everyone present spit out a mouthful of blood, which meant that the roar had limited effect on him because of his profound energy.
Yu Jiatang turned into a huge snow leopard in a blink of an eye, leaped vigorously into the courtyard, instead of attacking Ming Ran, he gave Ming Deng a paw who was about to kill a Qinglin Sect disciple.
The speed of the snow leopard was so fast that Ming Deng had no time to react, and was forced to meet Yu Jiatang's claws. The two sides fought, the spiritual power of the mountain god in Yu Jiatang's body collided with Ming Deng's majestic internal force, and the explosive force forced everyone to retreat to tens of meters away.
"Shangyunfeng Snow Leopard...or a Snow Leopard who has awakened the blood of a mountain god, are you the Holy Master of the Demon Cult, Ji Changce?" Ming Ran's eyes sharpened.
As expected of an old monk who has lived for hundreds of years, he recognized Yu Jiatang's real identity immediately after meeting him.
Ji Changce's robe fluttered, and while fighting Ming Ran, he smiled and said, "Didn't Master Ming Ran always want to find me? Now this seat is invited by the Qinglin Sect to come to help, and it happens to be a lesson in Dajue Temple." Tathagata's Nirvana Jue, let's see if the Buddha in your Dajue Temple is one foot taller, or my Tianluo Sect Demon is one foot taller!"
Yu Jiatang had just jumped to the roof when he heard that his paws almost slipped and fell off.
This is called pretending to be tough even if you can't fight, and you don't lose if you lose
The monk robe of Mingdeng was about to be torn into pieces by Yu Jiatang. If it weren't for the protection of Buddha's body, he would have become a dead soul under the claws of the snow leopard by now. While feeling annoyed in his heart, he said coldly to the Qinglin faction:
"It's no wonder that you Qinglin Sect is a righteous giant with the same reputation as Qingping Temple, and you have colluded with the demon leader of the Demon Sect!"
Xiao Jin's unlucky situation is still in a state of confusion at the moment. First, the eminent monk of Dajue Temple revealed his true colors, and then the elder brother Yun Moting, whom he had always loved, died at the hands of that inconspicuous little monk. Then Ji Changce and Snow Leopard appeared, saying that the little monk is Master Ming Ran who the world respects like a Buddha and a god
And now their Qinglin Sect has "colluded" with the Demon Sect again
The amount of information is so large, Xiao Jin feels that his brain is not enough.
Before the members of the Qinglin Sect could react, people from other sects in Juxian Villa who had been pretending to be deaf and dumb rushed here one after another for unknown reasons.
Seeing this, Ming Deng became more and more exaggerated. He not only scolded the Qinglin Sect for hiding traitors and colluding with the Demon Sect, but also said in front of other martial arts colleagues that he suspected that the Qinglin Sect was a move by the Tianluo Sect on the right path.
How could Xiao Jin let him pour dirty water on the Qinglin faction as he wished, and the two just tore each other apart, one said that the other was ruthless and murderous without blinking an eye, and the other said that the other was the Eagle Claw of the Demon Cult.
The scene became more and more chaotic. Ji Changce and Li Shuiyue seemed to be unable to completely suppress Master Ming Ran with two enemies, but in fact, the two of them had cooperated with each other and left many internal injuries on Ming Ran's body that outsiders could not see.
Ming Ran and Ji Changce's skills were almost the same, and with Li Shuiyue's excellent lightness kung fu, Ming Ran even showed signs of falling behind after a long time.
But at this moment, Ji Changce suddenly stopped and took Yu Jiatang away from Juxian Mountain Villa, one person and one leopard at an extremely fast speed, and Li Shuiyue followed them and quickly disappeared.
Ming Deng was so angry that he wanted to kill Xiao Jin with a punch, but at the critical moment, his fist was blocked by a finger stretched out by others.
"The disciples of the Ming Dynasty in Dajue Temple are considered to be of the same generation as the old man. Even though their martial arts are not as good as the old monk Mingran, they have suffered a bit. It would be too much to kill my younger generation of the Qinglin Sect."
"It seems that Nephew Xiao Jin and Sun's words are right. You Dajue Temple has gone astray all these years, and has become a demon gate that is even worse than Tianluo Sect!"
The speaker was one of the Supreme Elders of the Qinglin Sect. As soon as he rescued Xiao Jin, he fought with Ming Ranming Deng, and then another Supreme Elder joined the battle...
When all the rescuers from the Qinglin Sect arrive, the two old monks of Dajue Temple are gone. If there is no other way, it is only a matter of time before they are captured by the Qinglin Sect...
Yu Jiatang followed Ji Changce and Li Shuiyue all the way back to the palace, and when they arrived in the palace, Li Shuiyue just lost the awe-inspiring righteousness of a righteous hero and smiled coquettishly at Yu Jiatang.
"Xue Liao is really hiding something, it is actually a pure blood of the mountain god, a holy beast of the Tianluo Sect, if it hadn't been for the fight with the two old monks of Dajue Temple today, I am afraid that I would still not be able to see Xue Liao's origin. "
As he said that, he glanced at Ji Changce with a sense of grievance, as if coquettishly annoyed him for concealing Yu Jiatang's identity.
Yu Jiatang shuddered all over, he felt his claws itch less than fighting Ming Deng at this moment, and wanted to give this bitch in front of him a claw.
In order to make it easier for them to escape, Ji Changce slapped Ming Ran with palms before leaving. At this moment, his breath was a little unstable, but the old and immortal bald thief was more disadvantaged.
Ming Ran was invaded by his internal force. If he could find a safe place to meditate and heal his injuries immediately like Ji Changce, it would be fine. Unfortunately, he and Ming Deng were besieged by the Qinglin sent rescuers who came later, and missed the best time to heal their injuries.
If you want to recover completely, it may take a year or so.
This is only possible if he can guarantee that he will not be injured by the old monsters of the Qinglin faction.
Yu Jiatang felt that Ji Changce's breath was different, and he didn't care about Li Shuiyue's mother or not. After Li Shuiyue was sent away by Ji Changce, he went into the palace secret room with Ji Changce under the pretext of protecting him.
Ji Changce couldn't be distracted when he was healing his injuries with exercises, so Yu Jiatang took the opportunity to mobilize the power of the blood pact to heal Ji Changce with his own blood energy.
It took half a month for the two of them to retreat.
When he got out of the secret room, Ji Changce was not only completely free of injuries, but his skill was slightly better than before, but...
He looked at Yu Jiatang, who had transformed back into the form of a young snow leopard in his arms, and felt both angry and distressed.
Sensing his emotions, the cub opened its eyes and grunted twice, turned over and slipped into his arms again.
Seeing this, Ji Changce was not willing to scold him, so he could only sigh and hold back, planning to wait for this little thing to recover, and then teach him a good lesson, so that he knows that next time he must not risk his own body.
But Yu Jiatang was almost dizzy from the continuous system prompts at this moment.