"Hahaha!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Nangong Yongchuan stood on the cliff, laughing loudly as he looked at the shamans who were sobbing and panicked, and Tumen Khan, who was nailed to the ground and unable to move.

Unexpectedly, he finally made all his efforts!

Tumen Khan was originally surrounded by guards. If he threw it on the ground, he could kill several people, but he would not be able to hurt Tumen Khan.

But he jumped to the first-line queen with his light skills, but he got a god-given opportunity.

In addition, his departure made the fearless shaman relieved him, thinking that he was fleeing in a panic, so he was able to make a contribution.

For thousands of years, he was the first hero of the Central Plains dynasty to kill Bei Cang Khan, and will be famous for all ages!

That's right, among the elders of the academy, he has a mediocre martial arts skills and is considered to be the bottom of the master.

But what is martial arts alone?

Without the Martial Saint, he could only be bound by the strict rules of the Academy for the rest of his life, and he would be content with poverty and enjoy the word of mind.

Why are most of the martial arts masters in the three holy places unknown?

It is because they have to follow the rules of the holy land in every move. When they reach the Grandmaster realm, if they have no major events, they will not be able to leave the holy land at will.

This kind of hard-working life can only pursue martial arts wholeheartedly. Others can survive, but Nangong Yongchuan cannot.

So he always applied for a mission to go out and suppress one side. Although he was ridiculed as a restless and unreliable person, in his opinion, he was better than a corner of the illusory road that could not be touched by a illusory road.

Now that I have finally made a great contribution, I hope I can get the title of nobleman and be happy from now on!

Even the Master of the Academy would probably not make things difficult for him anymore.

Thinking of this, Nangong Yongchuan became more and more proud. He was about to help his three nephews get rid of the thieves and then return to Linzi to report his merits.

Just now, he heard the movement above from below. His three junior nephews were probably suffering a lot.

But he expected that this group of thieves would never dare to really hurt the lives of disciples from Jixia Academy.

However, when he turned around and saw that Tian Xingji had died, he couldn't help but be furious. This bullshit bandit in Canglan Mountain dared to seriously hurt the disciples of Jixia Academy!

But before he could get angry, he killed all the gang of ignorant Canglan Mountain bandits, and suddenly became very alert, because he saw the eyes of Luo Rong and Yu Ming, the disciples, looking at him!

Although they didn't know what they saw, Nangong Yongchuan could see where the two of them were looking, which was right above him.

But why are their eyes so terrifying?

What's on his head?

Years of life and death experience made Nangong Yongchuan want to roll around and avoid the unknown horror on his head without caring about the majesty of the master.

But what made Nangong Yongchuan feel frightened from the bottom of his heart was that he could not move at all. He felt as if the sky was falling and hitting his head, and slowly pressed down on his head.

One inch, one inch.

At the critical moment of life and death, Nangong Yongchuan even gave up the suppression of the severe poison in his body and mobilized the true energy of his body to resist this pressure.

However, although he is a grand master, although he is only a first-class master and is far from being compared with a middle-class master. He is a rare person in the world in terms of his true energy.

But at this moment it is difficult to even support a little!

In the eyes of Lin Ning, Fang Zhi and others, Nangong Yongchuan, who had a ferocious face and angered eyes, was scattered on his head by a dark wolf who was not very handsome, and then pressed down little by little...

They witnessed with their own eyes that Nangong Yongchuan, who was originally fat, turned into ovals little by little, and then turned into round cakes little by little...

Blood continued to seep out, and even a pair of eyes burst out in horror.

In the end, a powerful master from Jixia Academy was crushed into a pile of rotten meat paste!

Terrible, terrifying!

Luo Rong and Yu Ming were completely confused, not knowing what was going on...

Is this a punishment from heaven?

Lin Ning guessed something in his heart. His eyes turned, and while not being able to do martial arts, he changed his expression to Luo Rong. Yu Ming shouted sternly: "You are the Jixia Academy who claims to be reading sages and raising the qi, but they use such despicable means to sneak into my village, kill my brothers and conspire to murder my village distinguished guests! It is extremely despicable! Even if you die today, my Qingyun Village will avenge Axiu!"

After saying that, Fang Zhi winked at Fang Zhi, who was still unresponsive. Although Fang Zhi didn't know what was going on, the terrifying scene in front of him caused a huge impact on him. He, who was not stupid, immediately knew that something would turn around would happen. He immediately cooperated hysterically: "Xiao Ning is right. Although my Qingyun Village is not in the right place, he would rather die standing and not be so devastated than be humiliated! Kill them and avenge Axiu!"

"Avenge Axiu! Kill!"

Lin Ning and Fang Zhi were shouting in their hearts, but Hu Xiaoshan, Zhou Shi, Zeng Niu, Li Xuan and others were really shouting heart-wrenchingly.

A Xiu is their playmate brother who grew up together, and Zuo Yi is also...

Today, they witnessed the tragic deaths of the two brothers with their own eyes.

Like crazy, the crowd rushed towards Luo Rong and Yu Ming.

However, his martial arts skills were not bad, and he had too many of them. Although he was as powerful as a tiger, he could only force them backwards.

This is because Luo Rong and Yu Ming were frightened by Nangong Yongchuan's death.

Otherwise, the two first-class masters from Jixia Academy will kill these geniuses in minutes...

Lin Ning did not shoot arrows anymore, but only pretended to be with a knife, and his mind was always on the sky below.

The roars there have all subsided, so quiet that it is terrifying.

It seemed as if a prehistoric giant beast appeared in the roaring group of beasts, so that there was no one to sniff.

But there was still a turmoil on the cliff. Lin Ning was also ready to fight as if he was crazy. Later, after thinking about it, he would just forget it. He felt a little exaggerated and could not underestimate other people's wisdom too much. Too much is as bad as not...

Just as he was thinking about how to deal with it next to maximize his benefits, Luo Rong and Yu Ming suddenly turned pale on the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew backwards, falling heavily to the ground, looking horrible and terrifying. He struggled desperately and could not get up, and obviously suffered a severe blow.

A group of rushing Qingdao Guards also seemed to be pushed back and fell to the ground by a huge force like a sea, but no one was injured.

At this time, a clear body slowly rose from a thread of heaven, as if it was a god.

His eyes fell on Lin Ning in the crowd at the first time. Without any movement, Lin Ning couldn't help but "float" over, even though he struggled hard, it was useless.

Then, in the stunned silence of Fang Zhi and others, the two fell down together.

...

Tumen Khan was miserable.

A long sword was penetrated between his chest and abdomen, and was nailed to the ground.

If you move a little, it will be unstoppable.

Everyone could only watch him lying on the ground bleeding and gradually die.

For the slaves and maids of the royal court and the shaman army, this was like watching their father die, and after their father died in pain, they would also be buried with them...

Although Huchar is a master of martial arts and can stop Tumen's sweat from bleeding, he cannot save a person who has been severely injured like this.

So he took Lin Ning down.

"Can you save it?"

Huchar's Central Plains words are pure and cold and indifferent.

Lin Ning had no doubt that if he said the word "no", Tumen Khan's burial might have to have one more person, or even one more person from a village.

The sage is unkind and regards the people as straw dogs.

Lin Ning has always believed that it is enough to interpret it literally without deepening understanding.

For Huchar, a mere Lin Ning and a mere Qingyun Village are no different from an ant.

If you want to kill, what can you do?

So, Lin Ning squatted down and looked at the injury carefully. He saw that the sword seemed to have penetrated the stomach and part of the transverse intestines and penetrated his body.

Fortunately, no lungs or other important organs were damaged.

Although this is very difficult, with his perfect attainment of the "Hundred Herbs and the understanding of first aid in his previous life, the probability of rescuing is very high.

He looked at Huchar and nodded, "I am five points confident, but if I want to go back to the Medicine House, I still need the Shaman to temporarily stabilize the Khan's injuries."

Huchal seemed to have less hostility between his eyebrows when he heard this. He looked at Lin Ning and said word by word: "Sweat, there must be no problem."

This statement seems to be filled with a fairytale, and it is unstoppable to be rejected.

Lin Ning, who had shown his willingness to die under the pressure of Jixia Academy, was still calm at this moment, but his words were not at all: "I will do my best."

Now Huchar is full of anger. Whoever shows his character in front of him now is not called backbone or stupid!

Moreover, Lin Ning was so happy that he couldn't say at this moment that there was no need to fight for anything else.

From now on, the Jixia Academy also has the Zhao family in the Zhao family in Yan County and the Blood Knife Sect of Huzard.

Perhaps, there are Tianjian Mountain and Black Ice Platform...

Although the fox is pretending to be a tiger's power, it is still the power of the grassland Tartars, which is not so decent.

But Qingyunzhai is not bullying others by relying on his power, but just to protect himself, so what else do you care about is decent or not?

Being able to stop being threatened and suppressed by others is the top priority.

There is no doubt that the Jixia Academy and even the Great Qi Dynasty will usher in Huchar's thunder strike next.

How much will this cost be? In a sense, it depends on whether Tumen Khan can save him.
To be continued...