sword from heaven

Chapter 498 Reappearance (third shift)
She insisted on suppressing Song Yunge and even getting rid of him.

Although now it seems that Song Yunge's harm to Yu Xiaotian is not that great, and the crisis has passed.

But who knows what will happen to him?

The point is that this guy is too much of a threat to him, and the two have a lot of hatred, so he will definitely do everything possible to deal with him.

She never believed that Song Yunge could turn hostility into friendship.

I am the only disciple of the Tianji Sect, threatening myself is threatening the Tianji Sect, and the Tianji Sect takes it as its mission to help the world run, and threatening myself is threatening this side of the world.

So I have to act on behalf of the sky.

Song Yunge and Wu Youxue spent a few days of peace, reading books, practicing kung fu, and sparring. They lived peacefully and joyfully.

He knew that such days would not last long, Leng Tianji would never make himself so comfortable, but he didn't know what else she would use.

But when the soldiers come to block the water, he will be flooded, and now he has no one to fear in this world.

He would occasionally go back down to meet Zhuo Xiaowan and the others.

Below is calm and calm, without Yu Xiaotian's harassment, the world below is extraordinarily quiet.

For his sake, the imperial court and the martial arts sect maintained peace, while Tianmei was suppressed by Yukong Temple and did not invade.

Everything was so quiet that he was a little unaccustomed to it, but it was giving him the opportunity to study hard, no matter what book it was, a wave of annoyance would be imprinted in his mind.

The tyrannical mental power makes his will like iron, and he can search the memory in his mind extremely fast.

Don't be afraid that searching is difficult and your memory is complicated, but you are afraid that your memory is not rich enough, and you can't search if you want to search.

In the early morning of this day, he and Wu Youxue were practicing outside the Vientiane Building when Leng Tianji reappeared with a hurried expression and a solemn expression.

Song Yunge and Wu Youxue stopped, watching playfully.

Leng Tianji was dressed in a shirt like snow, but there were two bloodstains on her chest, obviously she had vomited blood.

Seeing Song Yunge and Wu Youxue, she hurriedly said, "Help!"

Song Yunge smiled and said: "Leng Tianji, do you think we will help you? We are not friends!"

"It's the trouble from last time!" Leng Tianji shouted: "Actually, I was implicated by you, whoever you don't help!"

Song Yunge shook his head: "Then there is nothing we can do to help, and I'd better hire someone else."

"Xie Baixuan, you can't escape." Leng Tianji yelled: "After all, you killed Su Zheming, this revenge will definitely be avenged!"

"Let's talk about it when the time comes." Song Yunge was unmoved.

"Okay, okay, it looks like I'm dying!"

"Haha..." Song Yunge laughed.

Wu Youxue frowned and looked at Leng Tianji, she didn't expect to see Leng Tianji in such a mess.

How arrogant and conceited this Leng Tianji is, with superb martial arts skills and clever calculations, he has always plotted against others, so he takes it calmly.

Seeing her like this now, inexplicably felt a bit of sadness.

Her bright eyes sparkled with complexity.

Leng Tianji said bitterly: "I really shouldn't have come to look for you bastard!"

"Haha..." Song Yunge laughed endlessly: "Leng Tianji, you still have today, forgot how you ran on me back then?"

Leng Tianji snorted, "I'll just go, don't be so long-winded!"

She turned around and was about to leave.

Song Yunge said angrily: "It's hypocritical, it's really hypocritical, everyone is here, how can it be possible to leave?"

Leng Tianji had already attracted the enemy, covered in mud, and couldn't get rid of it even if he wanted to.

Leng Tianji showed a smug smile.

Just like the last time when facing Su Zheming, he must have forced people to attract him, so he didn't care about Song Yunge.

She knew Song Yunge's temper, and also those guys' tempers, it was like a needle point against a wheat awn, no one would give way to the other, and conflicts would inevitably arise.

I just lit a fire, as for how far it can burn, I don't have to worry about it myself.

Four middle-aged men slowly appeared behind Leng Tianji, and they were about to make a move, but Leng Tianji disappeared instantly.

The next moment she appeared beside Song Yunge.

Wu Youxue took a step forward to stand between her and Song Yunge, looking at her warily.

Leng Tianji smiled and didn't move anymore.

Song Yunge sighed and said, "This trick has been tried and tested repeatedly, Leng Tianji, do you think I'm set?"

"Then it's up to you." Leng Tianji said: "You can also let them do whatever they want, this is the Shaking Heaven Sect!"

The four middle-aged men stopped, looked Song Yunge up and down, their faces became more and more ugly, sensing the murderous aura on Song Yunge.

This murderous aura was not his killing intent towards the four of him, but the evil spirit left by him after killing his fellow disciples.

They immediately understood who killed Su Zheming.

Dare to kill the disciple of their Blood Smoke Sect, that is a crime worthy of death, and they will refine his soul into a blood demon.

The master who can kill the disciples of the Blood Smoke Sect is absolutely amazingly strong, and it is the best material for cultivating the Twelve Pillars of the Blood City.

Thinking of this, the four people's eyes lit up, not only revenge, but also a great harvest. Such powerful souls are becoming less and less.

This kind of soul is equivalent to the rare fruit of other martial arts figures, once obtained, it will be greatly improved.

They must not let go of such a huge harvest.

Thinking of this, they looked at each other, and they both saw the determination and eagerness in each other's eyes.

They all want to own this soul, so they don't want others to do it, so they have to grab it before others.

In other words, make an agreement, or decide who is superior, and it's not too late to make a move. Although the kid in front of him is strong, the four people waiting for him are not the kid like Su Zheming.

"Come on!" A middle-aged man with a round face said solemnly: "Let's toss the points and see whose luck it is."

"...Alright."

"……Fine."

"...it's better than a martial arts competition."

The three agreed, and the other could only nod helplessly.

He is very helpless, because his luck has always been bad, so he is more inclined to martial arts, relying on real skills, rather than inexplicable luck.

The middle-aged man with a round face stretched out his hand, and a stone on the ground got into his hand, stroked it lightly twice, and it turned into a square with several points on each side.

He threw it forward, and the small square stone rolled over a dozen meters and stopped, and there were four dots on top.

The remaining three people threw small square stones respectively, but in the end it was the tall and thin middle-aged man who didn't want to compete for points to win.

He showed a smug smile, he didn't expect that he, who was always unlucky, would be so lucky, this was the first time in history.

He hehe laughed twice, and rushed towards Song Yunge without saying a word, so as not to have more dreams in the night.

"Tianjizhen!" Song Yunge shouted.

A silver light flew out from Leng Tianji's sleeve.

Song Yunge flicked his fingers lightly.

The silver light stagnated in the air, and a hair-thin silver needle appeared, and then "hum" trembled and turned into silver light again and shot at the tall and thin middle-aged man.

The tall, thin, middle-aged man waved his sleeves indifferently, his body flashed with red light, and the silver light was shrouded in mist.

"Chi!" The tall and thin middle-aged man stopped his movements, frozen like a statue, and stared blankly at Song Yunge, the look in his eyes quickly faded.

His last thought was: he really is the most unlucky!
Song Yunge glanced at the remaining three middle-aged people, the smiles froze on their faces.

"Let's go together!" Song Yunge took a glance and left, staring at the tall and thin middle-aged man, beckoning to the remaining three absent-mindedly: "Let's solve it together!"

(End of this chapter)