"Gu Fenghua, stop, I can't just watch the suzerain die under your hands!" Seeing that the deacons were undecided, Yue Yanlin didn't have time to provoke them, stomped his feet, and rushed towards Gu Fenghua.
No matter what, he must stop Gu Fenghua, and never give her another chance to save someone.
Seeing Yue Yanlin's distraught appearance, Gu Fenghua remained unmoved, and stabbed again.
Behind him, Ye Yunji still had a calm smile, but his eyes suddenly became sharper. With him around, with Yue Yanlin's strength, how could he hurt Gu Fenghua?
But this time, before he could make a move, he saw a figure move, and a young man stood in front of Yue Yanlin. It was Su Liangyong's personal disciple Qin Haofang.
"Elder Yue, please stay!" With a flash of cold light, Qin Haofang drew his long sword out of its sheath, pointing at Yue Yanlin.
Seeing Qin Haofang make a move, the other ten or so young disciples stepped forward quickly without even thinking about it, stood side by side with Qin Haofang, and drew out their long swords around their waists.
"Haofang, what are you doing? Are you really going to watch the Sovereign die at her hands? He is your master!" Yue Yanlin had to stop and said in a heartbroken voice.
"Elder Yue, besides her, who else saved Master, is it you?" Facing Yue Yanlin's questioning, Qin Haofang asked calmly without moving.
"But even so, you can't just watch the Sovereign die in her hands, can you?" Yue Yanlin said with a face full of headaches and could not bear it.
"I believe in her. If even she can't save Master, no one can." Qin Haofang also showed a bit of pain in his eyes, but he still said firmly.
The master treated him with great kindness, of course he did not want him to suffer any misfortune, but the facts were right in front of him, he had no choice but to believe in Gu Fenghua.
"You! Okay, okay, Qin Haofang, you don't need to take Master's life and death seriously. As an elder of the sect, I can't just ignore the life and death of the Sect Master. If you don't move away, don't blame me for being ruthless. "Yue Yanlin's eyes were red, he pulled out his long sword, and roared angrily.
That kind of appearance really had a taste of utter loyalty, but it actually made Gu Fenghua and Qin Haofang anxious. Seeing that Gu Fenghua was still being stabbed with one needle after another, Qin Haofang refused to let go. If this continues, Gu Fenghua may really heal Su Liangyong, and he will never have a chance to make a move.
"Elder Yue, why do you feel that you don't seem to want Master to be saved?" Qin Haofang said suddenly.
In fact, ever since Yue Yanlin was stopped by Gu Fenghua for the first time, he had faintly noticed something. It was just that he was so worried about Master's injury at that time that he didn't have time to think about it. After gradually calming down, he felt that something was wrong. Seeing Yue Yanlin's panic-stricken look again and again, that suspicion became even stronger.
Of course, it's just suspicion, he shouldn't say it easily, but Yue Yanlin even pulled out his sword in order to stop Gu Fenghua, so he can't do without it. After all, the other party is the elder of the sect, even if he has the honor of the elder, he is much stronger than him. Gu Fenghua's acupuncture has obviously reached the most critical moment, and the master's life or death depends on it. Little surprise.
"What did you say!" Yue Yanlin felt a guilty conscience, was startled when he heard the words, and subconsciously stopped.
"Qianji Piaoyun Finger, it turned out to be Qianji Piaoyun Finger!" At this moment, Liang Yunshi suddenly shouted excitedly.
Looking up, he saw that Gu Fenghua had already pricked all the gold needles on Su Liangyong's body, but in the end he pointed it out. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com