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The trial came quickly like a tide, and when Ao Li felt the sudden change around him, he immediately followed Helang and came to the central martial arts training ground.
Helang stared blankly at the scene in front of him. Facing such a bloody scene, he was very uncomfortable. What's more, there were many familiar disciples who fell down. All kinds of unbearable and sad feelings flooded him, and he almost wanted to vomit. Immersed in the unbelievable and unable to extricate myself.
Ao Li approached from behind, and stood in front of him, blocking the scene for him. There was a trace of anger in his eyes, staring at the acquaintance in front of him.
And the real inner ghost is already obvious, it is Zuo Guardian who has been by his side all the time.
Ao Li calmed down and sighed slightly. If it was him, then everything would be easy to explain. As early as when the Xuankong Sword Sect attacked, the one who actively stepped forward to deal with it was the Zuo Guardian, and he had a high position and authority. It's not a problem to order some disciples under him.
But Ao Li's magic skills are world-class, even the entire Xuankong Sword Sect can't match him, Guardian Zuo is cautious, how dare he act rashly? Do you already think that they have the strength to fight Ao Li
Facing the confident grin on the upper left guardian, Helang's heart sank, realizing that his plot was more than that.
Sure enough, when Ao Li got lucky, his complexion suddenly turned wrong, and he even bent down slightly, the qi in his dantian was stagnant, unable to exert any power.
Helang gritted his teeth, knowing that the situation was bad, he hurried up to support Ao Li, and asked about his situation.
Zuo Hufa snorted, "Master, please save some energy. This lock-up power is hard to find. This time, it was used on you and several hall masters in the sect. You will not be able to use your inner power within one day. Martial arts have been greatly reduced, are you still at our mercy?! As for you... Lord Right Protector, your three-legged cat's kung fu is not enough to watch."
Being imprisoned by relying on Ao Li's martial arts, his arrogance rose a few feet, and every word was filled with deep disdain.
"There are indeed many masters in this Hunyuan Sect, but I have been here for several years, and I have already inserted many chess pieces, and I can lock them in various ways with one order. Without these masters, the bottom A group of incompetent disciples are just struggling in vain." Zuo Hufa slowly walked up to Ao Li, and smiled smugly, "This Hunyuan Demon Sect will be taken over by the subordinates for you."
Guardian Zuo also served Ao Li quite a lot, and it was easy to prescribe medicine. He Lang had just arrived, and apart from getting along with Ge Rulan and others, he followed the leader all day long. In Zuo Hufa's eyes, force is low and not worth mentioning, so there is no move of Zhongsuo Gongsan.
Zuo Hufa has always handled the teaching affairs for Ao Li, so naturally he has a clear understanding of the situation in the teaching, and most of Ao Li has no intention of being above Hunyuan, but just inherited his father's position, and ascended to this high position by force , and the rest are all unwilling to pay attention, so it is so easy to be taken advantage of.
Faced with Zuo Hufa's humiliation, even though Ao Li's proud force was completely blocked at this time, he still did not rely on internal strength, and punched him in the face that needed to be punched.
Zuo Hufa took a few steps back again and again, he didn't expect that he would dare to make a move after losing his skills, and the punch still didn't lose any momentum.
He spat out of embarrassment, clapped his hands and said a few words, "Good! Good!"
With an order, dozens of disciples in various costumes who were hiding in the sect jumped out. Ren Bozhong was also eager to capture Ao Li alive, so he waved his hand, and the disciples of the Sword Sect also came behind him, surrounding them layer by layer. airtight.
Ren Bozhong walked to the door of the middle hall, looked around at the magnificent decorations, showed dissatisfaction and greed, and laughed up to the sky, "The leader of the devil sect! You have today! This treasure in the Hunyuan and your Hunyuan Demon Body , the old man will accept it!"
Guardian Zuo frowned, and warned him in a bad tone, "Hey, old man Ren, we have something to say first, the Hunyuan demon body belongs to you, but everything in this religion belongs to me!"
Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Helang sweated a little, hugged Ao Li's waist, and wanted to use his lightness kung fu to leave the place as soon as possible.
But before he was a few feet away, countless disciples rushed up, waving long swords in their hands.
Guardian Zuo turned around disdainfully, not intending to back down on Ren Bozhong, "Hmph, I'm sorry they can't escape. It's you, old man Ren, don't keep your word! You are not allowed to get your hands on the treasures of the Hunyuan Sect!"
He has been teaching for decades, and has already regarded this place as his own. Although he joined Ren Bozhong to judge the teaching, he is always dissatisfied with his things being coveted by others.
Ren Bozhong stroked his beard and looked at the situation in front of him. The Xuankong Sword Sect has sent many disciples this time, the number of them is several tenths higher than that of Zuo Dharma Protector, and their combat effectiveness is also higher than his... Let Guardian Zuo's complexion become more and more gloomy.
As for Helang's place, he was surrounded by countless long swords. He was at a loss for what to do with the danger so close at hand. He could only resist with difficulty, making it difficult to move.
Ao Li has been gifted since he was a child, and he has practiced martial arts very fast, so he has never experienced the feeling of losing his internal strength as he does now. He was in a trance for a while and couldn't get used to it.
But there are too many of these eye-catching disciples, and Helang alone might not be able to resist them all. Several times their swords have already touched Helang's coat, and if they were half an inch deeper, they would have pierced into the flesh. It was shocking to watch .
This burdensome feeling made Ao Li grit his teeth unwillingly, hugged Helang in his arms to protect him with a sullen face, and knocked down the person next to him with just his bare hands.
Helang opened his eyes wide, trying to break free from his arms to help him, but was once again surrounded by his strong arms.
"That's enough, Master, you don't have internal strength now...you..."
Ao Li's expression at this time was unprecedentedly dignified. Even if he lost his internal strength, he was unwilling to surrender. He even used this posture to protect him in his arms, and at the same time resisted countless attacks from all directions.
Helang was forced to swallow back his words, so he could only hug him tightly so as not to let himself fall.
He leaned against Ao Li's chest, clearly heard Ao Li's chest vibrate slightly, and said in a low voice: "You are so weak, you don't need your protection."
Helang had an unspeakable feeling in his heart, mixed with anger and emotion, but he didn't dare to move and struggle, for fear that his every move would affect Ao Li's movements.
Ao Li's movements were fast and ruthless. When he rushed to them, he would forcefully dislocate their hands holding weapons, or directly use their hands as blades.
Even so, the dozens of sword-wielding people couldn't just resist, let alone a man in his arms, as long as he didn't stay behind, his back and weak points could be easily attacked.
Ao Li snorted, and there was a long-lost pain from behind. It turned out that the people behind him rushed up while he was entangled with another person, and each knife and sword left deep scars on his back. Blood splatter is inevitable, Ao Li has no time to take care of his injury, but still makes the person in his arms close his eyes.
He didn't want this person to see him in a state of embarrassment and injuries all over his body.
Even though he was covered in bruises, his arms were still completely unscathed.
If you want to say why he wants to protect this person so much, it may also be out of ability.
He always felt that although the person in his arms came to him through the ring fight, he just felt that he shouldn't see such a bloody thing, and he was not willing to let the blood stain his white clothes.
Ao Li's shoulder was also stabbed a few times, blood flowed down and dripped onto Helang's cheek, his heart skipped a beat, his eyes widened involuntarily, and he reached out his hand tremblingly, it was sticky and dazzling red, It was so hot it almost burned his skin.
He swayed violently, then straightened tenaciously, and cursed at Helang as a waste, but the palm that had been pierced several times by the sword still held him tightly up again, and stopped walking.
The surrounding disciples were too frightened by the blood-covered man to approach him rashly, and pointed their swords at him, but they dared not make a move.
The wounds on his body have obviously spread all over his body, but what Ren Bozhong wants is a living person, if they accidentally kill them by mistake, it will be a great crime.
Helang was so flustered that he didn't know how to face this situation. He only heard Ao Li's voice intermittently. He always spoke indifferently and domineeringly, but this time his tone was unprecedented. The tenderness and weakness of the past, but also with deep regret and helplessness.
"You said, go with me to the place on the painting... to see thousands of rivers and thousands of mountains, picturesque Jiangnan, snowy scenery in the north, yellow sand in the desert, look... um... But from this point of view, I'm afraid I won't be able to make the appointment."
Helang's brows were tightly furrowed, and he didn't relax for a moment.
A hidden weapon suddenly hit Ao Li's shoulder, Helang couldn't hold back anymore, at this moment, he turned slightly to block it for him.
He took a deep breath, pulled out the blood-stained three-edged knife and threw it on the ground, then slipped out of Ao Li's arms, who was already exhausted, and hugged him so that he would not fall down.
These disciples stared at each other fiercely, the encirclement circle formed by many people increased their pressure, and there were two masters at the top, if this continued, they would all die here.
Helang took a deep breath, and the pain from his shoulder stimulated his meridian soberly.
Without hesitation, he slapped a few "bang bang" at the surrounding people in front, and while they were retreating again and again, he grabbed Ao Li, jumped up in the air, and ran wildly.
The disciples behind quickly caught up, and Ren Bozhong and Zuo Hufa also broke away from the dispute and caught up from behind.
Helang had never felt that his light work was so good. Under the extreme tension, he was covered in cold sweat, his legs were numb, and he only knew how to run away.
Knowing that in terms of lightness kung fu alone, he couldn't compete with the masters behind him, so he deliberately turned into a hidden bamboo forest, using layers of bamboo leaves to cover up for him, and the whole bamboo forest "rustled" because of their pursuit. to the sky.
There was a slope ahead, Helang paused slightly, and saw the village at the foot of the mountain far away, before they saw it, he jumped down from the hillside with Ao Li in his arms.
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