Chapter 1057 Join the Battle Group

You must know that Ji Lai was praising Liang Yan for his sharp eyes just now and stopped him in time to prevent him from jumping into the fire pit. But in the blink of an eye, the other party asked him to come on stage to help. This is simply inconsistent.

"Brother Liang, are you not mistaken? When it was just the Hao family, you didn't let me go up and make friends. Now that he is being besieged by the Hao and Tong families, you want me to go over and help?" Ji Lai looked confused. asked.

"One moment and another, at that time I didn't understand how many back-ups they had, but now that these are all on the table, there is nothing to worry about."

Liang Yan's face was calm and he smiled softly and said: "Besides, I do have some interest in this 'South China Sea Swordsman'. As the saying goes, a friend in need is a friend indeed. Now that he is besieged, wouldn't it be even more valuable if we help him?"

"Then you have to have some help."

Ji Lai said with a bitter face: "Brother Liang, Brother Liang, I know you are powerful, but there are seven monks here who are in the late stage of the Golden Core Realm. Both of us are only in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm. Even if we go to help, we are just We’re just going to die together.”

After hearing Ji Lai's complaint, Liang Yan smiled slightly, said nothing, and turned his attention to the people in the field.

I saw Cang Yueming standing tall and straight, with fluttering clothes. One hand was pressed on the hilt of the sword at his waist. Facing the crowd, he did not show any sign of weakness. Instead, he said lightly:

"Tong Lingzhong was cruel and violent. Not only did he kill all the mortals in a village to death, but he also extracted all their souls and made them into magic weapons for his own enjoyment. This is an unpardonable crime. I will kill him with one sword, and I have a clear conscience!"

"Hmph! Who do you think you are? The Lord of Wushuang City? What do you mean by what you say?" Tong Gu sneered: "You said that my cousin tortured mortals, is there any evidence to prove it? Before my cousin died, he personally The magic weapon 'Lingxi Realm' has clearly passed your appearance back to the family. Today I want you to pay with blood, wipe your neck clean and wait for death!"

As soon as Tong Gu finished speaking, he raised his hand to perform a spell. He saw a bloody long knife flying out from his storage ring, arousing a cold murderous intent in the air. The blade pointed directly at Cang Yueming, and let out a Trembling.

"Tong Lin, Tong Hao, Tong Jiao!"

Following Tong Gu's loud shout, the other three monks from the Tong family who were in the late stage of Jindan also understood at the same time. They all sacrificed their own magic weapons and locked their energy on Cang Yueming in the center of the mountain top.

"Hahaha! Those who have attained the Dao will get many help, while those who have lost the Dao will have little help!" Hao Lianyun looked extremely proud. At this time, he laughed and said: "Cang Yueming! You are a Confucian chivalrous monk, it's impossible that you don't understand this truth, right? ? You have gone against the grain, and now you are being besieged by everyone. You have brought it upon yourself, and you cannot blame others!"

Hao Lianyun's face was full of joy. He and the Tong family joined forces to plot against Cang Yueming. At this time, he regarded the other party as a turtle in the urn, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of pleasure in his heart.

At this moment, Liang Yan, who was on the edge of the cliff, suddenly came up with a plan and whispered: "It's our turn!"

"ah?"

Ji Lai obviously hadn't reacted yet, but before he could speak, he felt a soft force pushing him out of the crowd, and then his body flew forward uncontrollably. In just a blink of an eye, It had already landed next to Cang Yueming.

"Huh?"

Everyone present was slightly stunned, especially Cang Yueming, whose face was full of doubts. He turned to look at Ji Lai and asked:

"Who is this fellow Taoist?"

Ji Lai was standing in front of everyone at this time, scolding Liang Yan bloody in his heart, but even though he was here, he still had to pretend to be calm on the outside, cupped his hands towards Cang Yueming and said:

"Fellow Daoist Cang has always been a chivalrous and righteous person. Who doesn't know about it in Wushuang City? Today's matter is obviously someone else's trap. Ji can't stand it anymore, so he came up to speak justice."

"You brat, who are you? Do you have a say here?" Hao Dawei shouted loudly.

Hao Lianyun even sneered again and again, and said with a sullen face: "Boy, do you want to imitate others in fighting injustice? Then you have to see if you have the ability! This is the grudge between our two major families and Cang Yueming. I advise you not to interfere, otherwise there will be consequences You can’t afford it!”

Ji Lai felt a little guilty after hearing this, but he refused to back down at this moment. Instead, he stepped forward, glared and shouted: "Don't forget, this is still within the jurisdiction of Wushuang City. If you make trouble here, you won't be afraid of being caught. Will Wushuang City punish crimes?"

"You kid, stop using Wushuang City to suppress us!"

Tong Gu said fiercely: "This is the outskirts of Wushuang City, and there is not even a single True Lord Tongxuan. Moreover, as monks like us, we practice magical powers, isn't it just for the sake of gratification? This Cang Yueming not only slandered the innocence of our two families , he also forced Hao’s servants to death, injured Hao Dawei, and beat my cousin to death. These crimes are too numerous to describe. We finally caught this little turtle today, how can we let him leave alive?"

"you"

Ji Lai felt helpless after hearing what he said.

As the other party said, this is the outskirts of Wushuang City. They killed a casual cultivator here. Even if Wushuang City questioned him afterwards, it can be said that Cang Yueming killed him first and they took revenge later.

It is difficult to settle such grudges in Wushuang City, not to mention that Cang Yueming is just a casual cultivator. If he dies in a vendetta, it is impossible to redress his injustice.

"okay."

Cang Yueming said calmly at this time: "Fellow Taoist Ji, I appreciate your good intentions, but since this matter was caused by Cang, I will naturally bear the responsibility. I don't want to risk your life, so you can Back off.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a voice from the crowd saying calmly:

"Fellow Taoist Cang, there is no need to be discouraged. What Hao said just now is right. Those who have gained the Tao will have many help, while those who have lost the Tao will have little help. Liang is here to help you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a man in gray robes came out of the air. There was a small snow-white beast squatting on his shoulders, and a pair of big black and translucent eyes were looking around excitedly.

This man fell into the circle surrounded by Hao and Tong, but his expression remained unchanged. He didn't look at the crowd at all. He only raised his hands towards Cang Yueming and said, "Liang Yan, I have seen Cang Dao." friend."

"Liang Yan?" Cang Yue Mingqi asked: "Which sect is your monk from? How come Cang has never heard of it?"

"He's just a nobody, so don't mention it." Liang Yan said with a gentle smile.

"Nobody, hehe, you are really self-aware!"

Among the crowd, Hao Dawei sneered: "A mere monk who is in the middle stage of the golden elixir, do you have the right to speak here? I think you are either ignorant and fearless, or you are tired of living and are eager to die!"

Liang Yan didn't react at all after hearing Hao Dawei's words. Instead, he looked around blankly and asked with a hint of confusion: "Xiao Song, what's going on? I thought I heard someone talking just now?"

Li Xiaosong looked like a little white beast at this time. He was sitting on Liang Yan's shoulder and yawned in boredom and said:

"There is indeed someone talking, but you have to bend down to see it."

"I see!"

After listening to Li Xiaosong's words, Liang Yan showed an expression of sudden realization. At this time, he lowered his head slightly and his eyes finally fell on Hao Dawei.

"Huh? So the person who spoke is here! No wonder why I only heard his voice and not saw him just now, no wonder!"

He said "No wonder" twice in a row, coupled with the expression of realization, everyone present did not know that he was mocking Hao Dawei's short stature.

This Hao Dawei was born with thick arms and legs, and was only half the height of an ordinary person, so he looked extremely stocky and was considered an outlier among cultivators.

In fact, he himself felt very uncomfortable about this. He only blamed it on the fact that something went wrong in his body-building exercises when he was young. As a result, his height could never be changed. Only by advancing to the realm of Tongxuan could he reshape his physical body.

Therefore, this height issue has always been a taboo for Hao Dawei. Normally, the servants in the family would not dare to talk about it at all, otherwise they will be tortured to death by him immediately.

But at this moment, he was mentioned in public by a stranger, and even sang along with the little white beast on his shoulder, which almost made Hao Dawei's lungs explode.

His face was flushed at this time, and his small eyes were bloodshot. He stared closely at Liang Yan in the distance, like a hungry beast that wanted to swallow the other person even to the skin and bones.

The place was eerily quiet for a moment. Even if some of the monks onlookers wanted to laugh, they were holding it back at the moment and did not dare to touch Hao Dawei's bad luck at this time.

Just when the whole place was quiet, Li Xiaosong made another timely stab:

"Stop talking about it. Later, when people say they are anxious, they will jump up and hit you on the knee!"

She deliberately emphasized the word "jump" and made a long drawl. Among the people watching, someone finally couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"you!"

Hao Dawei could no longer hold back at this moment, his eyes were blood red, and the aura around him suddenly surged. He was about to rush towards Liang Yan, but was stopped by Hao Lianyun beside him with his hand.

Among the three sons of the Hao family, Hao Lianyun was the eldest and had great prestige. At this time, just a look calmed down Hao Dawei, who was almost going berserk.

"Don't be ridiculous. Can't you see such a simple way to provoke a general?"

Hao Lianyun secretly sent a voice message and said: "The two guys from the middle stage of Jindan opposite are just here to disrupt the situation. They are not worth mentioning at all. The only troublesome one is Cang Yueming! Our two families have been planning for many days, and now they finally put him To lure him out, you only need to set up your formation to trap him and kill him slowly, and you will definitely kill this thief. If you are impetuous and fall into other people's provocations, you will only be defeated by Cang Yueming one by one!"

Hao Dawei also reacted at this moment. Thinking of Cang Yueming's methods, he couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.

If I had rushed over rashly just now, I was afraid that this "South China Sea Swordsman" would really seize the opportunity and kill one of them first.

"Hmph, third brother, there is no need to be angry. We only need to set up a battle formation and trap Cang Yueming inside. Even if he has three heads and six arms, he cannot be an opponent of so many of us. As long as Cang Yueming dies, that boy in gray robe will I’ll leave it to you, brother!”

When Hao Dawei heard this, he couldn't help but look happy. He knew that his elder brother always told the truth, and he was already secretly thinking about what vicious method he would use to humiliate this monk named "Liang Yan" later.

Cang Yueming glanced at Hao Dawei's expression and knew that after what happened just now, this person had already held a grudge against Liang Yan. People in the Hao family always wanted revenge, but now Liang Yan and Ji Lai would definitely not be able to escape even if they were willing to leave. The revenge of these people.

"Alas, after all, I am the one who has caused trouble for two fellow Taoists."

Cang Yueming frowned and sighed softly, looking worried. However, Liang Yan beside him did not look sad at all. Instead, he smiled softly and said:

"Friend Cang, why should you blame yourself? You have a chivalrous heart, and Liang is ashamed of himself. I am a casual cultivator in the vast sea of ​​people. Today I am lucky enough to meet a person like Brother Cang. It has comforted me throughout my life, so I will fight side by side with you." What’s the harm in going back?”

As soon as he said these words, Cang Yueming felt proud, suddenly slapped his forehead, and laughed loudly:

"Cang Yueming, Cang Yueming, you thought you were free and easy in life, but in the end you are not as good as Brother Liang. Haha. Hahaha! It turns out that Brother Liang is also a casual cultivator! I, Cang, am lucky enough to meet two heroes today. This life is worth living, but it’s a pity that there is no wine here, otherwise I will definitely have an affair with the two brothers!”

"How can you say there is no wine?"

Ji Lai suddenly raised his hand and waved, and a wine bottle flew out of his sleeve and fell directly into Cang Yueming's hand.

What was in this wine pot was naturally the "Tai Qing Hong Yun Pulp" he had stolen from Shen Sanchi.

Cang Yueming was stunned for a moment, then pulled back the lid of the wine bottle, and an intoxicating fragrance immediately filled the surroundings.

“Good wine!”

Cang Yueming raised her head and took a sip, then threw the wine bottle to Liang Yan. Liang Yan smiled slightly and became confused on the spot, then threw the wine bottle back to Ji Lai.

The three of them took turns to take a sip. The wine bottle was empty, and they were thrown on the ground casually.

Cang Yueming was full of pride, and secretly thought in her heart: "In this world, there are not many Taoist friends like Brother Ji and Brother Liang. I, Cang Yueming, have been wandering all my life, and today I know that I am not alone! Well, I will be exhausted later. Even if we die in battle, we must protect these two brothers and send them away safely!"

He had made up his mind, and the sword intent around him suddenly spread out, faintly protecting Liang Yan and Ji Lai inside.

At this moment, the Tong family and the Hao family had surrounded the three of them. The leaders of the younger generation of the two families exchanged glances with each other and nodded at the same time.

The next moment, Hao Lianyun and Tong Gu gave orders, and the seven monks in the late Jindan stage took action at the same time.

The natal magic weapons wielded by the four members of the Tong family are: blood knife, treasure vase, iron hook and flower basket. Among them, the first three magic weapons were all shot towards Cang Yueming. Only one of the female cultivators who wielded the flower basket was killed. Sent to deal with Ji Lai.

As for the three sons of the Hao family, these three are all physical practitioners. The eldest, Hao Lianyun, and the second, Hao Tiande, went straight to Cang Yueming without even looking at the others.

Obviously, in the eyes of monks Hao and Tong, the only person they fear is Cang Yueming, the "South China Sea Swordsman".

As for Liang Yan, there is only one opponent flying towards him now, and that is Hao Dawei, who was just mocked by him and Li Xiaosong.

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