Chapter 112: Meet again! White Demon Monk

The two people rushed along the road.
One in black, one in green shirt, it was Tang Lian and Ye Ruoyi who fled from Tang Sect that day. Ye Ruoyi's face was pale, his strength was obviously unable to keep up, and his pace was much slower. Tang Lian glanced at her, her voice a little worried: "Miss Ye, are you okay?"
Ye Ruoyi shook his head: "It's okay. I..." As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Ruoyi suddenly fell to his knees.
Tang Lian hurriedly stopped and stretched out her hand to grasp Ye Ruoyi's pulse. Although he is not a master in medicine, after all, he followed Sikong Changfeng and Tang Lianyue and studied a little, and she couldn't help being shocked: "What is the pulse It will be such a mess!"
Ye Ruoyi managed to stand up: "No. They are coming soon."
"We have arrived." A cold voice came.
Tang Lian suddenly raised her head, only to see four dark shadows passing by and stopping in front of them.
The person headed by Tang Lian was very familiar with him. It was the person in charge of the thirty-six rooms of the Tang Sect's inner family. The Tang Sect recognized the younger generation master after Tang Lianyue-Tang Huang.
"Uncle Master." Tang Lian shouted in a low voice.
"Follow me back, I will tell the old man that he will not cure you." Tang Huang said slowly.
After a long silence, Tang Lian shook her head gently.
Tang Huang frowned slightly: "Are you going to disobey the teacher?"
Tang Lian smiled bitterly: "But I happen to have two teachers."
"But your surname is Tang." Tang Huang said quietly.
"Why do you have to do this? Does Tang Sect really want to betray the alliance?" Tang Lian clenched her fists.
Tang Huang sighed, "Tang Lian, this is not something you should think about. The elders have their plans. As Tang Sect children, you just need to know how to obey."
"But what Master Baili told me is that before doing anything, you have to ask your heart first." Tang Lian said slowly.
"Enough." Tang Huang said angrily, "Tang Lian, you have to remember that your surname is Tang, Tang's Tang! From today on, you have nothing to do with Xueyue City!"
"Tang Lian." Ye Ruoyi suddenly whispered.
Tang Lian turned her head and saw Ye Ruoyi's face pale, his head covered with sweat, but a faint red light flashed across his hand. Ye Ruoyi whispered: "Tang Lian, hold my hand."
Tang Lian shook her head and said solemnly: "You must not exercise. With your current body, you will die!"
"Tang Lian." Tang Huang took a step forward, "I'll give you one last chance. You have always been the most proud disciple of Tang Sect. I hope you don't make the wrong choice."
Tang Lian suddenly leaned down, reached out to hug Ye Ruoyi, and looked at Tang Huang coldly: "I will make the right choice."
In an instant, Tang Lian's eyes showed an eagle-like light.
Tang Huang was shocked suddenly, and with a light flick of his left hand, three dragon's whiskers came out.
Tang Lian leaped abruptly, passing by Tang Huang's side, she was extremely fast. The Tang Sect was good at hidden weapons and poisoning, but he didn't make much achievements in light work. Tang Lian's posture was exactly what Baili Dongjun, the great city master of Xueyue City, was spreading-a drunk thousand miles.
"Stop him." Tang Huang turned and shouted angrily.
The three Tang Sect disciples behind him shot at the same time, with a flash of silver light in their hands, and the three of them simultaneously showed the Tang Sect's top close weapon-the fingertip blade.
But she couldn't stop Tang Lian from being drunk for thousands of miles. She wore black clothes and went away like this, without paying attention to these three people.
"Now you have seen it. This is the gap between you and Tang Lian." Tang Huang turned around and said in a low voice, "You are a disciple of the Tang Sect of the same generation, you miss him too much."
The three of them didn't speak any more, just flicked their long sleeves, and the three feather chasing arrows chased at Tang Sect.
Tang Huang jumped up and stood on top of the tree trunk, his robe flying, his eyes piercing, and he shouted angrily: "Tang Lian!"
Tang Lian's figure shook, and a cold sweat burst out from behind her back.
Tang Huang spread his right hand slightly, and a flywheel was spinning rapidly in his hand.
The flywheel takes the soul, and the Yama kills his life.
Tang Sect concealed weapon-turn into the Tao.
Can he avoid the full blow of the second master of the Tang Sect? Tang Lian felt cold and didn't dare to think more, so she whispered to Ye Ruoyi: "Miss Ye, with a drunken body technique, my true energy can be sustained for a while at most. Then I will stop them, you Run forward desperately. Your identity is special. Find the nearest soldiers and they will protect you."
Tang Huang finally shook his right hand vigorously, and the spinning golden flywheel broke through the air, and the wind howled like a ghost howling, and rushed towards Tang Lian.
Tang Lian stood up again, but felt the sound of the flywheel spinning closer and closer. He sighed, exerted his last strength, and prepared to throw Ye Ruoyi forward: "Miss Ye, be careful!"
At this moment, he saw a white shadow flashing in front of him, and a person stood behind Tang Lian, with long sleeves flying, white robe dancing wildly, just like a god. He folded his hands together, and an invisible barrier suddenly appeared in front of him, stopping the flywheel abruptly.
"It's been a long time since I have used this kind of martial arts, come, let me scream." The white-robed man lowered his head slightly, with a smile in his expression, "Amitabha."
"Buddhist Prajna heart clock magic?" Tang Huang frowned and said solemnly.
"Hey, isn't this the big brother of Xueyue City? Don't be unharmed." The white-robed man turned around and looked at Tang Lian, only to see that he had a handsome face, but he was a big bald head without a blade of grass.
"No... Ye Anshi." Tang Lian said in surprise.
Wuxin smiled and said, "I was Ye Anshi that day. Since I re-enter the Central Plains, let me call me Wuxin."
"Why are you here?" Tang Lian asked.
Wuxin sighed: "You don't want me to come here, you Xueyuecheng, you are still worried about me as a little demon. Then I'll go, but such a beautiful girl, but she will be killed by them. killed."
Tang Lian smiled bitterly: "Can you be more like a monk? Speak more seriously?"
"Amitabha Buddha, the little monk has long been vulgar. Although I am still called Wuxin, I am the Sect Master of Heaven Outside Heaven." Wuxin suddenly turned around, looked at Tang Huang and others, and said proudly, "I'm very powerful."
Tang Huang sneered: "It turned out to be the son of Ye Dingtian, the leader of the demon cult. Last time I let you go back to Tianwaitian, I dare to run back to the Central Plains this time.
"Let me go back?" Wuxin smiled, and with a light wave of his hand, the flywheel that was still spinning on the spot flew back suddenly, "It's up to you?"
Tang Huang leaped slightly, but the tree trunk under his feet was cut in half. He leaped back and landed on the ground.
"Hurry up!" Wuxin turned around abruptly, moving forward quickly.
Tang Lian hurriedly chased him up and couldn't help but ridicule him: "Didn't you say that you are great? Why did you run?"
Wuxin shrugged and said casually: "Then what do you want to kill your uncle?"
Tang Lian shuddered, she stopped speaking, and walked forward in silence.