Chapter 317 Rage! (2)
"boom!"

A ball of crimson fire came towards the position of the four major families, drawing an extremely beautiful arc in the dark night sky, like a meteorite from outside the sky, flashed past, smashed quickly, and landed with a bang.

"boom!"

Huge cracks were smashed out of the flat ground immediately, like a huge spider web, quickly spreading outward!

The blush disappeared, the dust did not go away, revealing two figures, one black and one blue.

"Teacher Tianye!"

"Master Tianye!"

After the crowd dodged slightly, they swarmed towards that place. The densely packed crowd surrounded the two people who showed their stature, three floors inside and three floors outside, with anxious and worried voices in their mouths.

"Teacher, teacher!" Ling Wushuang supported Tian Yeyun's back, and there was a faint scarlet color flashing in his clear eyes.

"Teacher Tianye" Ji Yunyang pushed away the crowd and rushed to the side of the black-robed boy who was exuding a cold aura all over his body. After seeing Tianyeyun's situation clearly, his handsome eyes trembled violently, revealing terrifying anger !

Tian Yeyun's azure robe was covered in blood, and his loose black hair fluttered messily on his handsome face. The crimson blood that snaked down from the corner of his mouth almost stained his front lapel red. Mo pupils with gentle colors were closed tightly.

Dying, dying.

"Teacher!" Ling Wushuang's eyes were red, and the fury in her heart almost overwhelmed her. She quickly took out a Shenyuan Pill and stuffed it into Tianyeyun's mouth. Her fair and slender fingers couldn't help trembling slightly.

"Teacher Tianye" Ji Yunyang knelt beside Tianyeyun on one knee, dragging his back with one hand, seeing his Weibo aura that might stop at any time, he was very anxious, and said anxiously: "I hope it will be useful, it must be fine, It's fine"

Wushuang's elixir has always been very useful, and this elixir has a much thicker breath than the ones he has seen before, so it will definitely be useful.

"cough--"

With a deep cough, another smear of blood gushed out from Tianyeyun's lips, but in the next second, he slowly opened his tightly closed eyes.

"Teacher!" Ling Wushuang's voice trembled slightly.

Hearing this familiar voice, Tian Yeyun's eyes trembled, and some of the out-of-focus eyes slowly condensed on the anxious face of the black-robed boy in front of him. After a slight start, a little smile burst out Meaningful, gentle voice, with a little hoarseness, "Little girl..."

Tian Yeyun wanted to breathe, but he couldn't breathe, and the rupture of the godhead at the dantian also let him know that his limit had come.

"Little girl, I'm Tianyeyun, I have no regrets to have you as my disciple for the rest of my life..."

Tian Yeyun's hazy eyes stared at the black-robed boy in front of him, with a blood-stained smile on his lips, with the usual gentleness, and the blood-stained sky-blue gown could hardly conceal the innate nobility and elegance grace.

"teacher!"

Looking at Tian Yeyun's eyes that were unable to close again, Ling Wushuang's heart thumped, anxiety, anger, fear... All kinds of uneasy emotions rushed out, instantly making her eyes reddened, and even tears overflowed faintly.

"Ah!" Ling Wushuang's dull voice sounded like a wounded beast.

It's all her fault, if she comes back a little earlier, just a little bit, nothing will happen to Teacher Tianye, it's all her fault, all her fault!

"Teacher Tianye!"

"Master Tianye!"

A howl with a crying voice could be heard faintly around.

"Wushuang..." Ling Qingtian walked behind Ling Wushuang, patted his granddaughter's stiff shoulder, his face was as calm as water, and he felt very sorry.

Ling Moqiu shook his head slowly, and stood at the same spot without saying a word. He also knew that Wushuang must have suffered more than anyone else for Lord Tianye's sacrifice in order to protect the four major families, and he would feel guilty for the rest of his life.

"Teacher..." Ling Wushuang slowly clenched the hand hanging by his side, trembling almost invisibly, and the slender veins gradually protruded from under the white skin.

The first rescue at Mingxi Tower, the careful teaching of Canaan College, the sincere love at all times, and the protection of the four families with all their strength... In Ling Wushuang's heart, Tian Yeyun is not only a teacher, but even a teacher. Like a father, giving her warmth and love, his status is no less important than Ling Qingtian.

But at this time, the army of the Holy Church stood high in the sky, still standing in the air, staring down at the back of the black-robed boy, stretching out his hand and slowly stroking his beard, his two steel whip eyebrows tangled together suspiciously.

Why does he feel that this figure, and this voice, are somewhat familiar?

"Where did you see it?" This doubt temporarily attracted Yi Qian's mind.

"Wushuang, Wushuang, don't worry." Although Ji Yunyang was also very sad, he couldn't help but gasped when he saw Ling Wushuang who was expressionless.

Ji Yunyang forced himself to calm down, and at the same time he was in a state of confusion, he hurriedly comforted him, "Mr. Tianye still has a trace of breath, and his consciousness has not completely dissipated. There must be a way. You have to believe in yourself, there will be a way." Yes, take it easy..."

However, the more time went on, Ji Yunyang felt more and more lack of confidence, even the difficulty of convincing himself.

In the end, Ji Yunyang let out a long sigh, pursed his lips, paused slowly, and looked at Ling Wushuang without saying a word, his handsome face couldn't find the slightest bit of sloppiness in the past, there was no frowning, and his expression was hurt. Pain heavy.

Although Teacher Tianye still has a trace of aura, they all know that such a serious injury is beyond recovery. If it wasn't for Wushuang's life-saving elixir that temporarily left a trace of aura, Teacher Tianye might be Immediately died.

The corner of Ling Wushuang's mouth slowly curled into a gentle smile, but for no reason, it made everyone around tremble.

"Sacred Forest, Yiqian, Holy Hall..." Ling Wushuang handed the breathless Tian Yeyun to Ji Yunyang and the surrounding Zhanxiu and others, and slowly stood up, his eyes were filled with unprecedented furious.

"Shh-"

She turned around, and the fire wings popped out from her back quickly, and with a shua sound, a red light flashed in the night sky, and Ling Wushuang's figure appeared high in the night sky, standing firmly in the sky, standing firmly on Yi Gan's body. forward.

"Unparalleled!"

Ling Qingtian, Ling Moqiu and the others couldn't stop it in time, and they couldn't stop it. They stepped forward anxiously, looked up at the people in the night sky, and their hearts suddenly constricted.

Even Tian Yeyun is no match for this person, so how can Wushuang beat him!

Mr. Ling gritted his teeth fiercely. He hoped that Wushuang would escape if he didn't come back today!
"Jun Ling!"

As soon as he saw Ling Wushuang's appearance clearly, Yi Gan screamed like a ghost. He opened his mouth slightly, his face froze in Chinese characters, and his eyes widened in disbelief. He shouted angrily, "Brat, who the hell are you!"

(End of this chapter)

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