A World Worth Protecting

The scent of the black people from all around, immediately let the guardian disciples here, I was shocked, because they immediately recognized that the people belonged to the penalty hall of the Cangwu Daogong, belonging to the three elders. Once it is dispatched on weekdays, it is often an event to clean up the portal.

Wang Baole was also shocked. His mind instantly turned to think about what he had done to violate the rules of the door. But he thought about it and could not find any concrete. However, this situation is obviously a crisis, so Wang Baole squints and feels inside. Thoughts are tumbling to find a solution, even if the right hand is lifted up, the sound has been taken out, and the Feng Yuran elders should be inquired.

Seeing that Wang Baole took out the jade slip, in the black man, immediately one of the people frowned, and when they were impatient, they were going to swear. The middle-aged man who was the first one raised his hand and stopped his hand. He looked at Wang Baole coldly. Open again.

"Hurry, let us go, or let us take you away."

Wang Baole heard a brow and asked, just to speak, suddenly heard the sound in his ear.

"Wang Daoyou, don't resist, it's not a big deal, that is, the elders of the **** have something to ask, so you should contact the elder Feng Qiulan as soon as possible... Yes, Yunfuzi is my brother."

The voice-transmitter, the middle-aged man headed by him, although he was cold and cold, could be told in secret, and when Wang Baole saw it, his eyes were invisible and revealed a kind of goodwill, but in the next moment, it was re-formed as cold.

Wang Baole did not hesitate, immediately gave Yun Yunzi and Feng Qiuran a voice, and then put on a ugly look, followed by these black people without a word.

This place is not far from the summit of the mountain. If it is speeding up, it will take a long time to reach it, but the middle-aged man who is headed has slowed down. Although it will not last long, it also won the time for Wang Baole to get almost half a musk.

This has already explained the goodwill of his previous voice, and the black people under his arm are also aware, but after seeing each other, they did not speak, but obviously the coldness of Wang Baole here is less, for him. I did not see the matter of uploading and receiving messages on this road.

The echo of Yunfuzi was also passed over on this road. After confirming the identity of the middle-aged black, Feng Qiuran also had words, only one sentence.

"Go, this is the moment!"

At this point, although Wang Baole still has some uneasiness, he can already do what he can do now. So he thought about what he had done at the same time. At the same time, with these black people, he came to the top of the mountain hall. After arriving here, these black people Did not go in, the first middle-aged man, after giving Wang Baole a look, also stopped.

Wang Baole took a deep breath and raised his eyes. He did not go in immediately, but outside the temple door, he held a deep fist.

"The younger generation Wang Baole, please see the elders!"

Almost at the moment when Wang Baole’s discourse came out, the temple door was open, and a huge suction was like an invisible big hand. It went straight along the open temple door, ignoring Wang Baole’s repair and protection, grabbing Wang Baole and slamming one. Under the hustle and bustle, suddenly broke into the hall.

Wang Baole only felt the roar of his mind, the whole body was very painful, like bones and flesh and blood, and he had to be pinched. His body was shaking and he was caught in the storm. At the same time he was shocked, he heard Feng Qiuran’s coldness, like from afar. Later, there was another strong direct approach, which seemed to confront the invisible big hand that was holding on to himself.

During the roaring, Wang Baole’s body trembled. Although he was smashed into the hall, the invisible big hand dissipated. His body directly landed, and the blood in his body surged. He directly spewed a large blood and paled. Suddenly looked up, saw the first place on the main hall, sitting there, faceless bursting!

At the same time, outside the hall behind him, Feng Qiuran came in like an ugly look.

"Break the split, what do you mean!"

The **** did not look at Wang Baole, but looked up and fell on Feng Qiuran's body, his voice hoarse, and slowly opened his mouth.

"Feng Qiuran, what do I mean, you have to ask your alliance messenger, this person is very courageous."

Feng Qiulan brows up and looks at Wang Baole. The purpose of the inquiry is that Wang Baole’s gasping at this moment is not stable. After a long while, the body’s blood is rolling, and the pressure from the **** and Feng Qiuran makes him repair This moment was suppressed and died, but he was really wronged. At this moment, he smiled and hugged his fist toward Feng Qiuran.

"Feng elders, younger generations... I don't know."

"I don't know?" The **** suddenly smiled, but this smile was cold.

"Wang Baole, I ask you, the old disciple's disciple Liang Long, where to go!"

"Liang Long?" Wang Baole stunned. He thought about it this way. He thought a lot, but he did not expect Liang Long there. It was he who completely forgot the other party.

At this moment, the annihilation of the **** reminded me that Wang Baole suddenly realized that he was the first time he went to the hinterland of the sword and encountered the ambush of Liang Long. Then he tied it and threw it on a desert island. The rope can isolate everything, and the area of ​​the hilt is too large to find, such as a needle in a haystack.

This is not the point. The key point is... After entering the hinterland of the sword, I experienced twists and turns. Even the scared and scared have more kinds of harvests. As a result, I forgot the matter, and I forgot it for half a year.

I don’t admit it, but now everyone’s teacher has made a speech. After all, this is not a small matter. It is a monk in the middle of the knot, and it is one of the disciples who broke the crack. So Wang Baole looks like a memory, not much time, He suddenly showed a blank look.

"Liang Long... I remembered. When we first went to the island, he shot me. I don't want to break the rules and can't beat him, so I can only avoid it, but he can do it. After another provocation, until one of the younger generation went out to perform the task, he ambushed the sneak attack, and the younger generation had no choice but to fight it. As a result, he was seriously wounded and almost died. Finally, he spent a no-killing treasure to trap him again. Reluctantly escaped from the robbery..." Wang Baole looked awkward and looked like he was angry at the incident, but he was extremely helpless.

"So you killed my disciple?" The **** looks as usual, and gently opens.

"How dare the younger generation!! At that time, the younger generation was the early stage of the knot, and Liang Longxiu was in the middle of the knot, the younger generation came from the federation, and the back of the town was a stranger here, and Liang Longgen was seedling red, the network was broad, and the younger generation had no masters here, and that Liang The master of the dragon is the elder of the gods!"

"This is not equal status and identity, but also the younger generation dare to kill? Can you kill? Now that Liang Long does not know why he is not dead, the younger generation is not willing to guess why he is, but the younger generation knows that, It’s just that the younger generation almost disappeared.” Wang Baole seems to say that the more he is not, the body is shaking, and finally he is holding a fist to Feng Qiuran.

"I also ask Master Feng to cancel the identity of the younger island owner. The island master...the younger generation dare not do it. The younger generation can hide and hide. They can avoid it, don't provoke anyone here, and even the sect is optimistic about my business. I also said that I will pay it immediately, even if the acquisition is obviously unreasonable!"

"You can still ask the younger generation how to do it. How can I do it? Please ask Feng Elder to give me permission to go back to the Federation. Here...maybe really not suit me." Wang Baole said that at the end, he laughed and bowed his head. However, in the dark, through the induction in the dark, I want to remotely control the rope, but the distance is too far, some of the feelings are not clear, so the mind is rapidly turning, and he only expresses his feelings that he is being Liang Longyin. At this moment, I am also pondering how to sit down and do this.

On the surface of the heart, Wang Baole is a look of disappointment, and a pair of thoughts are grayed out. This makes Feng Qiuran aside, she has some doubts at first, but listening to it, the bottom of my heart also sighed.

Even the smashing of the scorpion, at the moment, the brows are slightly wrinkled. In fact, he does not believe that his disciple, Liang Long, clearly has all the advantages and will eventually fall, and he is very clear that his disciple is not dead, but lost. The trace was found and could not be found.

“Is it because Liang Long deliberately did this?” The **** squinted and the heart bottomed.