"It seems that this little girl is in a lot of trouble!"

Wu Ming was lying on a cliff, looking at the battle situation of people in a mountain forest in front of him with a solemn face.

One of the bright yellow shadows is Sang Yu, at this time her situation is not good, surrounded by three congenital powerhouses, like cats and mice, and two mutilated corpses, lying not far away.

One of them was one of the guards of the Sang family who had met him, and it seemed that he should have died to protect Sang.

"Don't worry, let her suffer a little, lest she walk the rivers and lakes in the future, and always think that it will be like visiting her own back garden!"

Gathering his breath, Wu Ming approached quietly, so as not to have an accident, and he didn't have time to rescue, and he also had the idea of observing the Sang family's mastery, while figuring out where the martial arts of the other three came from.

After all, Sang Yu is the daughter of the Sang family, a big family of the Legalist family, although her talent may not be as good as Xu Qiulan, but the power of the Sang family is much stronger than that of the Xu family.

It is necessary to know that since ancient times, the Legalist family has represented the authority of the world, and the killing is extremely heavy, second only to the soldiers, and the natural status is higher than that of the peasants.

It is precisely because of this that Wu Ming was quite surprised, someone dared to attack Sang Yu, after all, the name of the Legalist Sang clan, as long as the wind is released, it is enough to scare Xiao Xiao, just a few innate martial artists, really think that if they kill Sang Yu, even if no one knows, they can sit back and relax?

Looking for a gap and looking at the positioning of Yujue, the other two points of light are getting closer, but there is still a distance, and far water can't quench the thirst!

"Huh?"

At this moment, Wu Ming's ears suddenly stood up, and he looked at the field with burning eyes, at this time, it was less than a hundred feet away, and a few ups and downs came, and he heard it clearly.

"Little lady of the Sang family, just tie your hands obediently, otherwise my brother won't be able to stand it, and it will hurt your fine skin and tender flesh, and it won't be good if you break your appearance!"

One of them, a young man with a thin body and a rather handsome face, but with an extremely pale complexion, looked quite feminine, and he laughed while waving the folding fan in his hand, wielding a sharp wind blade.

"Didn't Yin Langmo take a fancy to this little girl?

There is also a plump figure, like a stunner in the world, a beautiful woman, throwing a long whip like a poisonous snake, although she smiles coquettishly and smiles like a flower, but her shot is tricky and ruthless, and her moves are deadly.

"What did the flower lady say, Ben Shao didn't dare to think about you at all!"

In Yin Lang's slightly cyan eyes, there was obviously a hint of jealousy, and even when the beautiful woman spoke, he retreated a little more tabooly.

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and take down this woman and join Shaojun, otherwise there will be many dreams at night, and it will delay Shaojun's big event, and no one will be able to afford it!"

The last person was a tall and burly young man, with a dark silver long knife in his hand, narrow and sharp, even if he danced like a match, but there were blood-colored rays, faintly revealing a terrifying evil aura and blood!

Although none of the three of them were convinced, when they heard the name of 'Shaojun', they obviously looked awe-inspiring, their eyes showed fear, and they didn't spare their hands between moves, and they took out the ability to press the bottom of the box.

Even so, they obviously wanted to capture Sang Yu alive, otherwise with the strength of this woman, even if they had many treasures to protect themselves, they would not be able to stop the siege of the three peak innate masters of the First Realm.

"If you want to catch this girl, rely on a few of you demon cult bandits, go dream!"

Sang Yuqiao's face was cold, although he was extremely hard, he could not hide his paleness, and the long sword in his hand slashed out Huo Huo's sword light, without the slightest counterattack, and he was completely defensive.

If it weren't for the dozens of jade and green leaf-like treasures around him, circling and blocking, each time he blocked the full force of the three of them, he would have been defeated a long time ago.

But the three innate martial artists joined forces to consume their true qi, and it was only a matter of time before this woman was defeated.

"Demon Cult!"

Wu Ming, who was approaching vaguely, was stagnant, his eyes were slightly condensed, his complexion remained unchanged, but there were waves in his heart.

Throughout the martial arts of Shenzhou, countless years of prosperity, the ebb and flow of the tide, there is always a dispute between good and evil, Buddhism and demons dance together, but since the achievement of the momentum of the Five Kingdoms many years ago, the magic road has completely become a rat crossing the street, although occasionally heard of it, it will not disappear, but it has also been suppressed almost silently.

Even on the last trip to Youxia Ridge, I didn't meet the Demon Dao Descendant, but I didn't expect to meet here.

It may not be credible for someone else to say it, but although Sang Yu is young, he has a family history and will definitely not admit his mistake.

"It's really a sharp-toothed little sister, Yin Lang will be able to entertain this cherry mouth later!"

The flower lady smiled like a flower, and her beautiful eyes were frosty.

"Hehe, don't worry, this little girl is still a chick, brother, I will let her*, taste the bliss of the world!"

Yin Lang smiled lewdly.

"The Hundred Flowers Palace and the Hezhen Sect are worthy of being a raccoon dog, and even the virtue is generally unbearable, you still have to be in one place, so as not to be raped, abducted, and harmed the people, and be your dog men and women with peace of mind!"

Sang Yu is no longer the girl who lost her mind by Wu Ming in a few words, and in the face of the foul language of the two, she turned out to be calm and colorful.

"Bold!"

"looking for death!"

The two of them were furious, and they directly used a killing move.

"No!"

The young man with the knife was shocked, and it was too late to stop him, so he could only grit his teeth, and the knife qi he slashed out turned around sharply, so as not to kill Sang Yu in anger.

But at this moment, no one noticed that a sharp figure burst up, rushing straight to that Yin Lang, the wind was raging, and the dragon roared into the sky, only to see a dragon claw-shaped energy, wrapped in endless fierceness, and fiercely imprinted on his back heart.

"Not good!"

In the end, it was a congenital martial artist, Yin Lang's reaction was not unpleasant, at a critical moment, he forcibly interrupted the move, was in mid-air, twisted his body, waved the fan in his hand, and opened the brush, blocking his chest.

Click!

What is frightening is that in the sound of shattering, the folding fan of the next product Xuanbing was smashed by the dragon's claws, and the trend was unabated and slapped on his chest, and this person screamed and flew out upside down.

Fortunately, there is a folding fan, although the chest was slapped with several bloody cuts by the dragon's claws, but it did not hurt the root, and it was considered to have saved his life.

"Who?"

The knife-wielding young man and the flower lady were shocked, hurriedly left Sang Yu, and looked at Wu Ming with full vigilance.

can rush out of Yin Lang with one move, even if there is a suspicion of a sneak attack, but the three of them are similar in cultivation, and their strength is almost the same, if a sneak attack falls on him, the result is definitely not much better than Yin Lang.

"Wu Ming!"

At this time, Wu Ming had already revealed his true face, because he wanted to fight with such a master, he couldn't hide it at all, and the two of them were shocked and recognized his roots.

Just like fighting with Chu Huaiyu before, with just one move, Wu Ming, who was shocked, could not maintain the disguise technique, exposing Xingzang.

Sang Yu's eyes were red, and his small mouth was pouting, and he could hang up the oil bottle, but he was aggrieved but stubborn and didn't let the tears fall.

"How about the three of you just stop here?"

Wu Ming stood with his hands in his hands, his expression was indifferent, he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, and there was no need for this.

With his strength, he can indeed fight and kill the ordinary realm innate, and even elite disciples of the sect like Zhou Yong can fight head-on and win.

But the premise is that the other party does not run.

The strength of these three people is not weak, although they are not as good as Zhou Yong, but they are only one line behind, if they really want to fight, even if they can win, the price they pay is not small.

Not to mention, it is extremely dangerous, and we can't ignore the safety of Mulberry.

Sang Yu's red lips moved, and in the end he didn't speak, like an angry little daughter-in-law, silently approaching Wu Ming, looking like he was the main one.

"Little bastard, are you looking for death?"

The corners of Yin Lang's mouth were bleeding, covering his chest full of blood stains, and he staggered to his feet, saying with great resentment.

His cultivation is in a critical place, and being destroyed by the treasure fan is nothing, at most he is distressed, but the strange energy contained in this palm really makes him suffer, with his innate true qi, he can't get rid of it, coupled with the serious injury, it is bound to slow down the progress of his cultivation, so how can he not be angry?

Wu Ming didn't even look at him, he really wanted to fight, but it was just a drag bottle, and he still wanted the attitude of the other two.

"I have heard that King Wu Gaoyi is now too busy to take care of himself, not to mention being suppressed by all forces in the DPRK and China, even the children who went out of the palace are also squeezed out by various sects, and in this trip, there are also many people who want the life of the prince, do you really want to offend my young monarch?"

The young man with the knife was obviously much more stable, and asked with a gloomy face.

"Why do you have to wade into this troubled water, or your sister will serve you and help you vent your anger, you can do it, let your sister take this little girl, if you can't complete the task, people will be punished by the young king!"

The flower lady looked at Wu Ming movingly, and I said pitifully.

"Huh!"

Although Wu Ming smiled, the gaze in his eyes was unwavering.

Even Chu Huaiyu's weird illusion magic power couldn't help him, this little bit of flattery, let alone the stage, easily captured the abnormal fluctuations of the aura in the air.

"Boom!"

The flower girl's pretty face was slightly pale, and she took half a step back with a muffled snort, her beautiful eyes were full of horror, but she exclaimed, "Little brother is so ruthless!"

"Did the prince refuse? You know, with your current situation, if you offend Lord Shaojun......"

The knife-wielding young man said coldly.

"That's it!"

Wu Ming waved his hand indifferently and interrupted unceremoniously, "If your young gentleman is a reasonable person, he won't trouble me for this matter!"

"What does the prince mean?"

The young man with the knife was stunned.

"This king is targeted by the Righteous Dao Sect, suppressed and excluded everywhere, isn't this in line with the heart of the Demon Dao? You need to know that the enemy of the enemy, although it may not be a friend, does not have to be an enemy!"

Wu Ming said lightly.

Even Sang Yu was stunned, and the three young men with knives widened their eyes.

Throughout the ages, good and evil are not separated, and righteous people have always killed the devil, how can there ever be such a statement?

"Hurry up, if you don't leave, I'll change my mind! You don't think that the dignified lady of the Sang family has this one guard by her side, right?"

Wu Ming urged impatiently.

"The words of the prince will be brought to the young monarch word for word!"

The young man with the knife bowed his hand and led the team away.