In the forest, Rong Yunhe walked with the help of Min Yang Bo, and the blood in the palm of his hand continued to flow to the ground.

"Master, enough." Uncle Min Yang gritted his teeth and said, "You are seriously injured. If you continue like this!"

"Elder Min, you go, stay, you will die." Rong Yunhe said.

Bo Min Yang shook his head: "Have you forgotten what we said when we first met?"

Rong Yunhe fell silent.

Bo Min Yang smiled and said, "President, don't say much. Even if I die, Bo Min Yang will stand in front of you!"

Rong Yunhe became weaker and weaker, and finally stopped. He stood there and breathed a breath of turbid air: "It's almost done!"

"The leader."

Rong Yunhe said, "They are chasing you."

Then, Rong Yunhe smiled at the corner of his mouth: "As sure as I expected, these guys will chase him as quickly as possible."

Behind them, footsteps sounded, and Chen Qixun, Miao Jianyuan, and dozens of Taoist masters came one after another.

They surrounded Rong Yunhe and Min Yangbo in the middle.

Chen Qixun walked up with a calm face and said, "Rong Yunhe, Uncle Minyang?"

His face showed disappointment: "How could it be you two? Lin Fan, where is the person?"

"Sir, run away!" Uncle Min Yang shouted loudly: "I'll fight with you!"

After saying that, the powerful magic power was stimulated from Min Yang Bo and stabbed Chen Qi with a sword.

"Overbial power!" Chen Qixun sneered disdainfully and swept over with a sword.

Although Min Yang Bo is already a master in the seventh-grade Taoist priest realm, how can he compare with a real-life powerhouse like Chen Qixun?

A puff.

The sword directly pierced into Min Yang Bo's heart.

Blood flowed out of Minyang Bo's mouth.

Chen Qixun drew his sword suddenly.

Uncle Min Yang widened his eyes and couldn't help but take two steps back.

He fell to the ground with a bang.

"Minyang Bo!" Rong Yunhe roared loudly.

"Sector." Min Yang Bo grabbed the soil on the ground tightly and slowly climbed to Rong Yunhe's side.

Rong Yunhe hugged Min Yang Bo tightly: "You, why are you doing?"

"Palm, Master!" Min Yang Bo stretched out his hand in pain, and Rong Yunhe grabbed his hand tightly.

The two big hands clasped together, and they seemed to have returned to twenty years ago.

Twenty years ago, a young man who was only over 20 years old entered the assessment of Cangjian Sect.

Then, during the assessment, I met Min Yang Bo.

Two young men hit it off and became friends at first sight.

On the night when the two officially became disciples of the Cangjian Sect, they were drinking and talking happily on the same mountain.

Drink until the time of its rise.

Rong Yunhe looked at the gate of the Nuoda Cang Sword Sect under the mountain and said, "If one day he can become the head of the Cang Sword Sect, I will give you the position of the elder."

Min Yang Bo said: "So what if you become the leader? I heard that Cangjian Sect has always been in the hands of those five major families."

Rong Yunhe laughed loudly, full of youthful aura: "If I become the leader one day, I will surely wipe out the Cangjian Sect by those five major families."

Looking at the bored Min Yang Bo beside him, Rong Yunhe couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed: "Hey, you're talking."

Bo Min Yang nodded slowly: "If one day you can really become the leader, I will help you. Even if you fail and die, you will be ahead of you, okay?"

"Haha, high-fives are a swear."

Twenty years ago, two energetic young men clapped their high-high under the moonlight as a vow.

Uncle Min Yang glanced at the sky: "Master, do you think the moonlight tonight looks like the moon twenty years ago? It seems that nothing has changed."

Tears from the corner of Rong Yunhe's eyes fell: "Bastard, twenty years ago, I was just kidding! You can't die! I'm the head of the sect. Whoever agrees that you will die, if I don't let you die, you can't die!"

Min Yang Bo smiled on his face: "Master, my promise has been fulfilled, and the promise you have given me must also be fulfilled."

After saying that, he closed his eyes and died.

Rong Yunhe held Min Yang Bo's palm tightly, gritted his teeth and stood up. He slowly drew his sword. Even if he was seriously injured, he urged all the powerful power in his body to be in the real world.

"Rong Yunhe, are you looking for death?" Chen Qixun yelled: "You are still seriously injured!"

At this time, the wound that had already stopped the blood was already cracked because of Rong Yunhe's forced magic power, and the blood flowed continuously.

"He has done what he promised me, and I have done what I promised him, and I will do it under this moonlight!" Rong Yunhe said, and his powerful sword energy swept towards the recent Taoist priest masters.

Although Rong Yunhe has always been low-key, he is even regarded as a mischievous person on weekdays.

But his strength is indisputable.

In an instant, these Taoist masters had no chance to resist and were killed on the spot.

"Elder Chen, come on!" Miao Jianyuan, who was standing beside him, hurriedly retreated.

"Want your sister, haven't you seen this guy go crazy?" Chen Qixun cursed.

not to mention!

They didn't dare to kill Rong Yunhe!

If it were before, they would naturally wish Yunhe would die in their hands.

But now, Lin Fan's whereabouts are unknown. That guy is a time bomb. If he can catch Lin Fan later and catch him, it's okay.

But if he couldn't chase Lin Fan, let him escape, and even killed Rong Yunhe, he really wanted to wait for Lin Fan who grew up to destroy the clan.

Capturing Rong Yunhe alive is to leave a trump card for the future.

"die!"

Rong Yunhe attacked Chen Qixun like crazy.

Chen Qixun turned around and ran away.

First of all, as mentioned earlier, he dared not kill Rong Yunhe. At least he did not dare to attack Rong Yunhe before catching Lin Fan.

Secondly, Rong Yunhe is now completely desperate for life. Even if he takes all his strength, he will be unable to be an opponent.

This is a fart.

But Rong Yunhe didn't want to let him go so easily. Even if he had a serious injury and had an attack, he would kill this guy on the spot.

...

Lin Fan, who was far away, was standing there, thinking about Rong Yunhe's problem.

But I felt a powerful mana coming from afar.

"Master!"

Lin Fan might have been just confused before, but now he is convinced.

He took a deep breath, knelt on the ground with a bang, and kowtowed three times in the direction where Rong Yunhe was.

Rong Yunhe treated him very well, and used himself to lead the masters who were chasing him.

"Chen Qixun, Miao Jianyuan, if you kill my master, I will return it to you ten times or a hundred times." Lin Fan gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "If you are smart, it is best to save my master's life."

Lin Fan trembled all over, but he remained calm and did not rush directly to find Rong Yunhe.

If he had gone there at this time, Rong Yunhe's efforts would be in vain.

He took a deep breath, stood up slowly, and then wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.
Chapter completed!