Nie Dalang nodded, and for a moment he burst into tears and said, "Yes, the young master can be saved."
As he said that, he knelt down.
Kang Yan and Ouyang Jie looked at each other and then knelt down.
"Old sect master, if the young master saved the young master and saved you, you can avenge your great revenge."
Nie Dalang waved his hands, his voice full of excitement.
The face that was originally very vulgar now looked less vulgar, and the wrinkles on his face and the white temples revealed a bit of vicissitudes of life.
For thousands of years, he had devoted himself to the young master's illness.
Of course, the whole ghost hunting sect is like this.
Find famous doctors and collect various elixirs.
Even Millennium Ganoderma and Tai Sui are used.
However, the young master's illness never improved.
Just when they were about to give up, news of Ji Yin Zhu came.
The confidence that had been extinguished was once again ignited.
Ghost Hunting Gate, the back garden of the gate owner's mansion.
The garden is full of flowers and trees, winding bridges and rockeries.
Sitting in the pavilion in the middle was a man wearing a golden robe.
His appearance gave people a cold feeling at first, with sharp eyebrows, small eyes, a hooked nose, and a strange black color on his thin lips.
The man is Ning Yuan, the current master of the Ghost Hunting Sect, an old monster who has practiced the Ghost Hunting Sword technique to the seventeenth level.
Suddenly, his ears twitched, and he stood up and walked out of the pavilion.
His gait was very strange.
Every time he took a step, his body was already several meters away.
Crossing the path, he went straight to the artificial lake in the back garden.
The artificial lake is very large, surrounded by trees and willow banks and flower embankments.
There was a strong young man standing by the lake.
Ning Yuan glanced at him and said calmly: "Wu Zhen" The man raised his head, knelt down and said, "Wu Zhen pays homage to the sect master."
Ning Yuan smiled: "Get up.
I haven't seen you for so many years.
Your concealment skills have improved again.
You can sneak into my sect master's mansion."
Wu Zhen stood up and said: "Compared with the sect master, he is still nothing."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Yuan waved his hand and turned into a palm knife and struck him.
He quickly dodged and struck Ning Yuan with a palm knife.
The moment the two people waved their palms, the air made a sizzling sound, and the entire space began to distort.
The two sword energies collided together, and there was a "clang" sound.
"The sword energy is too weak, empty but not real," Ning Yuan said sternly, and his palms turned into afterimages and struck towards Wu Zhen.
Wu Zhen quickly waved his hands to resist, and his body involuntarily retreated back, then his whole body floated up and stood on the lake.
The corners of Ning Yuan's mouth turned up slightly: "You did it without hesitation in the face of danger, but your legs are shaking, which proves that you have a guilty conscience."
"This is the excitement of fighting against the sect master."
Wu Zhen grinned and waved two sword auras with both hands.
Ning Yuan let out a disdainful laugh and shouted: "Gathering Qi into a sword that will shock the sky!"
Suddenly, Wu Zhen's expression changed and his eyes widened.
I saw the light blue sword energy condensed in Ning Yuan's hand.
The sword energy turned into a blade several meters long, and then struck Wu Zhen.
The originally calm lake surface began to roll, all the willow trees on the shore shook, and the birds perched on the trees were frightened and flew up.
"No" Wu Zhen roared.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
At this time, his body was controlled by Ning Yuan's move.
"Pfft" the light blue blade passed through his chest, and he fell into the lake.
Ning Yuan turned over in mid-air and stood by the lake shore.
He said, "Come out, I only used three successes in that move just now."
There was a huge splash on the lake, and a figure jumped out of the lake, it was Wu Zhen.
It's just that he looked a little embarrassed at this time, with blood on the corners of his mouth and chest.
He said in a trembling voice: "Sect Master, you, how can you use this on me?"
"Haha, I just wanted to try your skills.
I didn't expect that your concealment skills have improved, but your sword skills still haven't improved."
Ning Yuan took out a white porcelain bottle from his sleeve and handed it to him: "Here is this for you. ” "What's this" "Thousand-year-old Tai Sui is specially used for healing injuries.
Over the years, the sect has found a lot of elixirs for the hemiplegic young master.
Some of the medicines I have here can't save that loser anyway.
It's a waste for him to take them. " Wu Zhen took the small bottle and said, "Master, I understand what you mean."
Ning Yuan turned around and looked at the lake and said, "Tell me why you came to me."
As soon as he finished speaking, a girl with thick eyebrows and big eyes ran over.
The girl ran and shouted: "Dad, it's not good, it's not good."
Ning Yuan's eyes flashed with coldness, and he said coldly: "Yan'er, how many times have I told you that you don't understand any manners?"
The girl looked innocent and said, "Dad, why am I wrong?"
As she said that, she glanced at Wu Zhen secretly, wondering who this elder brother was and why he was beaten like this by his father.
Seeing the girl staring at him, Wu Zhen quickly lowered his head to cover up his embarrassment.
Ning Yuan smiled and said: "Wu Zhen, this is Ning Yan, my daughter."
"The last time I saw her was ten years ago."
Wu Zhen said.
Ning Yan pouted and said unhappily: "You are so shy.
I am only nine years old.
I was not there ten years ago.
It was my sister Ning Zixue you met ten years ago."
Wu Zhen quickly handed over his hand: "I'm sorry, I remembered it wrong."
Ning Yuandao: "Yan'er, why do you come to see dad?"
Ning Yan pointed at Wu Zhen, saying it was not convenient to say what she meant now.
Wu Zhen understood instantly and said: "Master, I'm going down first."
After saying that, he disappeared in a flash.
Ning Yuan's pupils shrank slightly, and he thought to himself: "This kid's movement skills are faster than I guessed.
Isn't he just practicing his movements hard these years?"
"Dad, what are you thinking about?
I got the latest news.
Old man Nie Dalang is looking for Jiyin Pearl again.
It is said that he is very likely to find it this time."
In an instant, Ning Yuan's face was full of murderous intent, and he said word by word: "Are you sure?"
"Of course I'm sure, he also brought many disciples."
Ning Yuan scolded: "What's the use of this idiot reviving that loser so that he can come with me to fight for the sect master and then go to the underworld to avenge Tiannan?"
Ning Yan said: "Dad, don't be angry.
It's still too late to stop it now."
Ning Yuan nodded: "Your ghost hunting sword skills have reached the tenth level, which is far higher than Nie Dalang.
Go and kill him.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
Remember, don't reveal your identity, and don't tell your sister."
Ning Yan suddenly jumped up to three feet happily and said, "Thank you, Dad, I'll go right away."
"Remember, proceed with caution."
"I know, I helped you complete the task you gave me last time.
My daughter is careless on the outside, but you know her heart."
Ning Yuan touched her head and sighed: "Oh, if only your sister was half as sensible as you."
"By the way, Dad, brother and Elder Tie are out, do you know?"
"What are they doing out there?"
"I don't know.
It seems that I was looking for something, but I didn't tell me
.
" :