After Ximen Qianxue took the healing medicine, her complexion was much better, and her body was supported by Ding Hao's Heavenly Fire Xuanqi, and the painful feeling was suppressed, she gently tidied up the clothes on her body, slowly stood up, looked at Ding Hao quietly, and said, "Senior Brother Ding, a person from the [Heaven Splitting Sword Sect]...... It's amazing!"

In a simple sentence, it vividly expresses the concern and worry in her heart.

It is not easy for an indifferent girl like her to say such things.

Ding Hao gently held her hand, and a steady stream of Heavenly Fire Xuan Qi poured into her body along Ximen Qianxue's [Hand Shaoyin First Meridian], constantly nourishing and warming the destroyed Xuan Qi channel, a smile appeared on her face, and she said confidently: "When have I ever done something that I am not sure of?"

Ximen Qianxue was stunned.

Yes, think about it carefully, since entering the sect to the present, Ding Hao has created too many miracles, and each time he has reversed the situation incredibly under seemingly impossible circumstances, so that he has been silently paying attention to and blessing Ding Hao's self behind his back, and he has unconsciously had blind worship and belief in this little junior brother.

Since he said that he was sure, he would definitely be able to defeat the people of the [Heaven Splitting Sword Sect]!

Ximen Qianxue didn't say anything anymore.

The broad-faced young man next to him was inspired by Ding Hao's invincible momentum, he thought about it, raised his eyebrows, and said extremely sternly: "Little brother, if you don't have enough strength in the next place, you may not be able to help you at that time, but I, Qin Ke, am definitely not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and I can help you take care of this girl, don't worry, even if it is death, I will never let the people of the [Heaven Splitting Sword Sect] get close to her." ”

Ding Hao turned his head and glanced at him, looking carefully, his eyes were like electricity, sharp and unforgiving.

Qin Keyi's expression was stern.

"Okay," Ding Hao patted him on the shoulder, "remember what you said." ”

Qin Ke also felt a scorching air flow rushing into his body along his shoulders, and then he was surprised to find that the suppression of his own strength by the primordial inscriptions in this area had been weakened a lot in an instant, and the Xuan Qi cultivation that he could operate had returned to the top of the Innate Martial Sect.

How did he do it?

Qin Ke also couldn't see through Ding Hao at all.

In fact, he is also very curious about the relationship between Ding Hao and Ximen Qianxue, why Ding Hao is so strong and mysterious, but as a senior sister, Ximen Qianxue's strength is very low, probably only in the realm of the Innate Martial Sect, this relationship between a man and a woman is a little ambiguous, what is it from that sect?

"Let's go. ”

Ding Hao held Ximen Qianxue's little hand, continuously injected strength, and walked towards the outside of the road.

More than 500 meters of Yongdao, Ding Hao walked very slowly, a full stick of incense time, before he came to the ground, Ximen Qianxue's strength was abolished, and after walking such a little way, dense beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he gasped slightly.

The eyes lit up.

The three of them finally got out of the underground dungeon.

It was already dark and bright, and the distant horizon was showing the white of the fish's belly.

The first time he stepped out of the dungeon, Ding Hao's gaze was slightly suffocated, and then an extremely happy smile appeared on his face, as if he had encountered something good, but Qin Keyi, who had been walking out behind him, suddenly changed his face at this moment, and his expression immediately became nervous.

Because-

At the exit of the dungeon, it was densely covered with people.

There were at least forty or fifty disciples of the [Heaven Splitting Sword Sect], fully armed, and they were sneering at the three of them, like looking at sparrows that had thrown themselves into a net, they were surrounded by a young man in a purple robe, this person was also extremely handsome, but it was a pity that the towering hooked nose and the cruel smile that always hung on the corner of his mouth destroyed the temperament of the whole person.

He sat on an extremely heavy chair, resting his elbows on the armrests of the chair to support his chin, yawning boredly, and glanced up at Ding Hao and the others, his eyes cold and cruel.

The four people who escaped before were beaten with blue noses and swollen faces, bleeding from the corners of their mouths, put on handcuffs and shackles again, and lay on the ground like dead dogs in front of the chair of the purple-robed young man, and the young man's feet stepped on the faces of two of them.

"Yawn...... You're finally out," the purple-robed young man yawned again and said with a sneering smile: "I thought someone was so bold as to dare to break into the dungeon of my [Heaven Splitting Sword Sect]'s camp, it turned out to be a poor little mouse, and it was really disappointing that I had waited so long...... It's boring!"

"Hehe, kid, I can't think of it, you think you don't know the ghosts, and you haven't been discovered in the end......" The bearded man in a white robe showed a hideous look on his face, and saw Ding Hao holding Ximen Qianxue's hand, deliberately making a look of sudden realization, and said with a strange smile: "No wonder this little bitch would rather die than serve me, it turns out that there is a little white-faced lover, haha, interesting!"

The rest of the [Heaven Splitting Sword Sect] people all burst into laughter.

It is no secret that Senior Brother Duan Deduan likes women, and it is no secret among these disciples, and Ximen Qianxue is indeed outstanding, and what is even more rare is that her holy and dignified temperament makes people ashamed of themselves, and they can't help but have an urge to press her under her and ravage her, for any man, defiling and insulting holiness is enough to make their blood boil.

Ding Hao's gaze fell on the white-robed bearded Duan De.

It's this guy who overbearingly snatched Tian Neng and Li Ting's wine and meat last night, and scolded the two of them for their serious injuries.

"Is that him?" Ding Hao asked softly.

Ximen Qianxue nodded.

"Haha, boy, what's the matter? Look at what you mean, you want to avenge your little lover?" Duan De smiled and touched his beard, and said jokingly: "Who do you think you are? To be honest, I have to thank you well, isn't your little lover willing to die and unyielding?

Ximen Qianxue's face finally showed a trace of anger.

"Oh, break your legs?" Ding Hao nodded calmly: "It does sound like a good idea." ”

The voice did not fall.

Everyone felt like they were in front of them, and they didn't know what was going on.

In the next moment, there was an exclamation, followed by a miserable howl like killing a pig.

A thick breath of blood came to my nose.

When everyone looked at it again, they were dumbfounded to find that Duan De, who was originally high-spirited, was actually pulled from the crowd by Ding Hao in an instant, one leg was bent backwards at ninety degrees, and the white bone stubble penetrated the flesh and blood, stabbing out of the clothes, and a large amount of blood gushed out from the place where the wound was broken, staining the ground red......

Everyone fought a cold war in unison.

Such an injury is really terrible.

The severe pain made Duan De's face almost deformed, and he howled like killing a pig with both hands holding a broken leg, and tears and snot all flowed down at this moment, which was unbearable.

Fast!

It's so fast!

At that moment of lightning and fire just now, no one saw how Ding Hao did it, so many disciples of the [Heaven Splitting Sword Sect] had no time to make any reaction and rescue, and they were captured by Ding Hao under their noses, and the key is that Duan De himself is also a strong man in the realm of Martial Arts, and he was not able to resist even for a moment......

The purple-robed young man who had been sitting on the chair with little interest flashed a trace of surprise in his eyes, and immediately laughed: "Hehe, it's a little interesting, I didn't expect it to be a mouse that can bite people, I haven't beaten a mouse for a long time...... I'm lucky enough to have some fun today!"

When the surrounding disciples of the [Heaven Splitting Sword Sect] heard this, their faces suddenly changed drastically, and their hearts went numb.

They knew very well what Senior Brother Ning Xiaohu's 'playing' meant.

That means that every bone and every bit of flesh in your body will be torn apart little by little, you will see your body crushed into meat sauce, and before you die, you will feel indescribable pain and fear, and that taste will definitely make you hate why you came to this world.

There have been countless iron men, in front of Senior Brother Ning Xiaohu's methods, crying and wailing for death, but they can't get it.

Why is Ning Xiaohu's honorific title called [Traces of Heaven], this not only refers to his terrifying strength, but also a secret metaphor, his methods of torturing people are too terrifying and ruthless, even if the sky falls into his hands, it will be torn out of a trace that will never heal.

Ning Xiaohu has always been only interested in the strong.

Torture and killing the genius of the strong made his blood spurt.

Very ordinary words, coming out of Ning Xiaohu's mouth, there was always a chilling and eerie feeling.

Qin Keyi, who was standing behind Ding Hao, also had a flickering expression, and his heart couldn't help but feel infinite fear.

But Ding Hao never looked at Ning Xiaohu, his gaze fell on Duan De, who was wailing like a pig at the foot of his eyes, his expression was calm and terrifying, and he said softly: "Senior Sister Ximen, I remember that he seemed to say just now that he broke his legs, and now he has broken one, you must not think that it is right to relieve your anger......

The voice fell.

Click!

Ding Hao stretched out a foot and stepped on Duan De's other leg.

The sound of bones breaking sounded clearly, white bone stubble and plasma flew out, Duan De's other leg was directly trampled into flesh at the knee, only some white tendons were still faintly connected, and the whole leg was almost completely broken, I was afraid that even the bones would be shattered into powder like grains of sand!

Duan De's face was full of fear.

He didn't seem to react for the first time, staring blankly at his broken leg, and after a full three or four breaths, he let out a beastly howl, which was hardly a human sound, and wailed frantically.

The expression on Ning Huxiao's face froze for a moment.

Before he could say anything, he heard Ding Hao say again: "Even a guy with a low character like you, dare to covet my Senior Sister Ximen? Killing you directly is cheaper for you, Senior Sister Ximen is afraid of torturing you and dirtying her hands, I won't, before you die, I will let you know that there are things in this world that are more fearful than death!"

The voice fell.

Ding Hao stepped out again.

Poof!

It's like the sound of an egg being trampled.

Duan De's crotch suddenly turned red, and plasma burst out, and every man understood what that meant, and when he saw this scene, some of the [Heaven Splitting Sword Sect] disciples subconsciously covered their crotch.

"Enough!"

Ning Huxiao finally stood up with a gloomy face.

I know a lot of brothers are very resentful of the update time.

I don't know what's going on.,The current state is a little wrong.,Maybe it's staying up late in a row.,The energy always can't keep up.,Open the document and face the blank.,The brain is also blank.,This afternoon was supposed to be updated in advance.,But I sat on the computer for four or five hours like this.,Wrote less than a thousand words.,The plot was originally very smooth.,But I can't express it.,As if I lost my thinking ability.,And then I was tormented by neurasthenia.......

I'm trying to adjust, but unfortunately it doesn't work much.

The little demon said let me take leave to rest for a day or two, but I don't think I can do this, after eleven o'clock in the evening these two days, the knife sister-in-law will urge me to go to bed quickly, after all, the body is important, to say a word that is not afraid of everyone's jokes, recently in the preparation for pregnancy to have a child, the doctor told to exercise, sleep and rest enough, but I always feel that I can't finish writing can not leave the computer, sorry everyone, so I have been insisting on writing, several times to about one or two o'clock in the evening.

I also saw the grievances in the book review area, and I felt aggrieved and apologetic, and I hope I can adjust it in a few days.

It's kind of stuck in a vicious circle.

Finally, having said all that, thank you for your support.