For a moment, the whole audience was silent!

Seeing Ling Muyun first hit Ouyang Ke with three punches, then he killed hundreds of troops with one sword, and then forced the six masters and apprentices of Jiangnan, who had fought to the death with one's own strength, and forced the two sides of the six monsters in Jiangnan and Mei Chaofeng to separate. A series of powerful performances shocked everyone present.

"My benefactor?" Mei Chaofeng asked hoarsely, his tone full of incredible meaning.

Mei Chaofeng was indeed shocked, not only because of Ling Muyun's sudden appearance, but also because of the strong strength shown by Ling Muyun. It should be noted that the two had fought in the Mobei Grassland. Although the battle ended with Ling Muyun's victory, it was not defeated after a fierce battle between Mei Chaofeng. At that time, the two had similar strengths, and Ling Muyun was just a little better.

Originally, she thought that she had obtained the internal skills practice method in the first volume of the Nine Yin Scriptures, which relieved and eliminated many hidden injuries and hidden dangers left by improper practice. She improved a lot of martial arts, and even if she met Ling Muyun again, she could still have the power of fighting. Who would have thought that when she met again, she found that Ling Muyun's martial arts had risen to the next level. The gap between the two not only did not narrow, but also widened, which made Mei Chaofeng feel discouraged.

Ling Muyun glanced at Mei Chaofeng and said coldly: "Mei Chaofeng, you can't avenge you with me here. Please retreat as soon as possible."

"this……"

Mei Chaofeng clenched his silver teeth, and a hint of hesitation and unwillingness appeared on his face. The enemy who killed his husband was right in front of her, but she asked her to let go. How could she be willing to do this? But if she insisted on taking action, she really couldn't get over Ling Muyun's level. Before, Ling Muyun's martial arts skills were improved, she could already defeat her, and now she has no hope of winning.

At this time, Wanyan Honglie spoke again: "Master Mei, don't hesitate. No matter how powerful this person with the surname Ling is, he is only a person. The rest of them are either disabled or injured. As long as Master Mei, you can temporarily entangle the person with the surname Ling, your revenge will be avenged for you!"

However, Wanyan Honglie also saw that Ling Muyun's martial arts skills were too high, and there was no one on their side who could match them. Sha Tongtian, Liang Ziweng and Ouyang Ke were all injured by his hands one after another. This is an example. Mei Chaofeng who suddenly appeared was not bad. Although he did not seem to be Ling Muyun's opponent, he was at least not as unbearable as Sha Tongtian and others, and he suffered a loss as soon as he got started.

As long as Mei Chaofeng can take action, there is no need to defeat Ling Muyun. Just entangle him and cannot make a move, their side will still have a chance of winning. Just as he advised Mei Chaofeng to say, except Ling Muyun, the other side is already a defeated general, and there is no more combat power left. He will definitely not be able to withstand the siege of everyone on his side.

Mei Chaofeng was moved when he heard this. It was naturally impossible to defeat Ling Muyun with her martial arts skills, but she was still somewhat sure if she just entangled her. Although it was a bit ungrateful to be an enemy of Ling Muyun, as long as she could avenge her thief, what else could be considered?

What made her a little worried was that Wanyan Honglie would really help her revenge? Don’t use her to hold Ling Muyun back, but she only cared about leading people to steal his princess without helping her to take revenge. At that time, she offended Ling Muyun to death, and even her life might be taken, but she could not avenge her. That would be a frightening defeat. As long as she could avenge her thief Chen Xuanfeng, Mei Chaofeng would die at will, but before she avenged Chen Xuanfeng, she could not bear to die, because she would not be at ease even if she died.

Wanyan Honglie seemed to see Mei Chaofeng's concerns and said, "Master Mei, don't worry, I keep my word. As long as you can entangle this boy named Ling, I will lead someone to kill your enemies. These people dare to hijack my princess, and they have already formed a deep hatred with me. Even if they are not Master Mei, I will never bypass them."

"Wanyan Honglie, you are looking for death!"

Seeing Wanyan Honglie keep saying something to deceive Mei Chaofeng, Ling Muyun's eyes turned cold, and with a "clang" sounded out of the sheath, his body moved, and a dazzling sword light cut through the void and shot towards Wanyan Honglie who was immediately twenty or thirty feet away.

"Protect the prince!"

The personal soldiers guarding Wanyan Honglie shouted, and more than a dozen personal soldiers stepped forward and stopped Wanyan Honglie, blocking Wanyan Honglie tightly, swung their swords and guns to kill Ling Muyun on the oncoming face. As Wanyan Honglie's close guard, they were the most loyal guards, and they would do whatever they could to die for Wanyan Honglie.

However, they were obviously not enough to stop Ling Muyun's pace. The sword light burst out like a waterfall, and these personal guards fell down like scarecrows.

Wanyan Honglie changed his color in horror. He really didn't expect that Ling Muyun would suddenly be killed in front of him. The distance between twenty and thirty feet seemed to not exist at Ling Muyun's feet. In just one breath, Ling Muyun crossed over, and the iron guards who were guarding him were easily killed by Ling Muyun like paper. He felt like a rabbit staring at by a tiger. An uncontrollable fear arose in his heart. He wanted to escape, but he felt stiff all over, and it was difficult to move his fingers. He seemed to have felt the breath of death.

However, the distance between twenty or thirty feet and the death of more than a dozen close-fitting guards still delayed the time when Ling Muyun rushed to the scene. After all, Ling Muyun is a human being, not a god. Even if his light skills are high and his martial arts are strong, it will take time to walk and kill people. This time is enough for the people around Wanyan Honglie to react.

"Prince, avoid it!" The Thousand-handed Man Tu Peng Lianhu jumped up and hugged Wanyan Honglie and flew away from the back of the horse and fell to the side.

Just the moment Wanyan Honglie was held by Peng Lianhu and left the horse's back, Ling Muyun's sword light arrived and flew directly over the horse's back. Ling Muyun, who had no sword, stepped on the horse's back, and the huge force directly threw the good horse that Wanyan Honglie was riding to the ground with a "bang". Ling Muyun's sword light broke and chased Wanyan Honglie out again.

Peng Lianhu was shocked and hurriedly rushed into the personal guards behind with Wanyan Honglie, using these Jin soldiers as human shields to delay Mu Yun's footsteps. Ling Muyun's sword was chasing him like a dragon behind him. However, all the Jin soldiers blocking the road were harvested by the sword light and screamed in a series of screams. They were as if a tiger had entered a flock of sheep. Peng Lianhu, who was running ahead, was so shocked that he was sweating coldly on his back. Wanyan Honglie was even more scared.

"Hurry, stop him and save my father!" Yang Kang also reacted at this time and ordered his subordinates anxiously.

There is a reason why Yang Kang was so anxious. If it were before today, he would still be the unquestionable prince of the Zhao prince and the legitimate little prince of the Zhao prince's mansion. If Wanyan Honglie died, he would naturally inherit Wanyan Honglie's title, and Wanyan Honglie would die.

But now it’s different. Yang Tiexin and Bao Xiruo have already revealed his life experience in public and exposed the truth that he is not Wanyan Honglie’s parent-child. Many people present heard it with their own ears. Although Wanyan Honglie still recognizes him as his son, if Wanyan Honglie dies and the news is leaked, the royal family of the Jin Kingdom will no longer recognize him as a Han royal family, and will not let him inherit the title of Wanyan Honglie. So at this time, Wanyan Honglie is the guarantee of his glory and wealth in the second half of his life. How could he not be in a hurry?

Everyone under Wanyan Honglie's command reacted to this scene and came to rescue them one after another. Even the three-headed Jiaohou Tonghai and the old monster Liang Ziweng, who had almost been deposed with his hands, came in. After all, they were all guests invited by Wanyan Honglie. If Wanyan Honglie was taken away in front of them, not only would the Jin court possibly hold them accountable, but their reputation in the world would be completely ruined. So even if they knew they were not Ling Muyun's opponents, they would have to protect Wanyan Honglie to the best of their ability.

Just when Wanyan Honglie's men tried their best to protect Wanyan Honglie, they didn't know that although Ling Muyun was chasing him from behind, he had no murderous intention in his heart at this time. Now he was acting, just acting more realistically and bloody.

At the beginning, Ling Muyun was indeed angry and wanted Wanyan Honglie's life. However, after the sword was not performed, he calmed down. Thinking of Wanyan Honglie's role, he still had to keep him in trouble for Tiemujin in Mongolia. If he killed him now, wouldn't it be like helping Temujin? But Wanyan Honglie's life is not allowed, but he must give him a profound lesson so that he will continue to entangle with them endlessly!

"Master, save my father!" Seeing that Wanyan Honglie seemed to be in danger, Yang Kang hurriedly begged to Mei Chaofeng beside him again.

Mei Chaofeng hesitated for a while, and then waved his whip and was about to take action.

At this moment, a crisp and beautiful scold suddenly sounded: "Mei Ruohua, you dare to take action!"
Chapter completed!