C206 Trapped in a Difficult Situation

When Xiao Nanfeng heard the news, he suddenly woke up as if he had gone mad. He freed himself from all the shackles on his body and rushed towards Murong Ke like an arrow.

Murong Ke didn't expect Xiao Nanfeng to wake up at this time. Logically speaking, the power of the slash just now should be enough to kill anyone. But Xiao Nanfeng was simply not a human. He had the willpower of a superhuman. So of course, it was easier for him to live than any ordinary person.

Xiao Nanfeng stared at Murong Ke. His hand was already holding Murong Ke's shirt, as if he wanted to say something. However, he didn't know how to say it. Murong Ke was fearless in the face of danger. He said indifferently, "Seniors, you have to keep an eye on this man. Otherwise, if something happens, I won't be able to bear it!"

Xiao Nanfeng suddenly said fiercely. "Tell me, did you say Little melon died?" Murong Ke nodded. "Yes, they are dead. What's wrong?"

Xiao Nanfeng slapped him on the face. Murong Ke's calm face suddenly turned fierce. "I'll give the three of you face and spare your life. Don't you know what's good for you!"

"You are not human. You know whose son he is. You!" Xiao Nanfeng's head suddenly buzzed. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell heavily to the ground.

Xue Yu, Faang Gaang and Gu Zhaoling all went forward to help him down. These people followed Murong Ke's directions and headed towards the direction far away from Gusu City. Their departure not only saved their lives, but also carried an important responsibility, which was to pass on the news of Little Melon's death.

As long as this news was spread by these people, it would be a false rumor. At that time, they wouldn't be afraid that those people wouldn't believe it. In this way, Gusu City would become a dead city, and no one would come to save them.

Although Faang Gaang was a martial artist, he understood the ways of the world. The reason why Murong Ke didn't make a move today was because he didn't want to tarnish his reputation in front of everyone. However, behind his back, Murong Ke must have cut Xiao Nanfeng into pieces many times.

As long as Xiao Nanfeng stayed here, he would be in greater danger. Faang Gaang decided to leave this place. This place was not a place they should have come to. They had already hidden in the forest earlier. If it wasn't for Murong Ke asking for help, the three of them would never have come out of the mountain.

What awaited them was death. They hid in the deep mountains to find a quiet place and quietly die. Now they didn't need to die. This person in front of them used his own life to save the lives of the three of them. This was truly inconceivable.

Since this man didn't have many days left to live, why did Murong Ke still want to kill him? Even if Murong Ke wanted to kill him, the three of them would never let him kill them. Their lives were given by someone else. It would be meaningless for them to continue living after seeing their saviour being killed.

Xiao Nanfeng's face was pale. The internal injuries on his body had already injured his internal organs. Now that he was in a state of panic, it seemed like he wouldn't be able to live much longer even if Murong Ke didn't kill him.

Faang Gaang decided to bring Xiao Nanfeng away from this place. It was impossible to go to Gusu City from here. The place ahead was the most heavily guarded place, and the only exit was at the back. As long as they walked from the back, they would be able to find a loophole and escape.

Faang Gaang and Gu Zhaoling took turns carrying Xiao Nanfeng on their backs. Because they did not have any inner energy at the moment, and the injuries on their bodies had not fully healed yet, it was still very difficult to carry Xiao Nanfeng on their backs.

Xue Yu was in charge of scouting ahead. The three of them were one of the top masters in the martial arts world. They had been training in the martial arts world for decades and were very clear about everything.

They knew very well how Murong Ke was feeling right now. Among the young heroes today, there were not many outstanding ones. Murong Ke and Xiao Nanfeng were two of them.

Furthermore, Xiao Nanfeng was an upright and kind man, while Murong Ke was insidious and vicious. If these two were together, anyone with discerning eyes would be able to tell who was reliable and who wasn't trustworthy. Therefore, Murong Ke was very anxious to get rid of Xiao Nanfeng. Only by killing Xiao Nanfeng could his position in the Gusu Alliance be stabilized.

After crossing a few sand dunes, Xue Yu found that the surrounding tents had gradually decreased. Although they did not have any internal energy, their ability to see through things was still very strong. Along the way, they did not attract anyone's attention. When they arrived at the sand dunes, Xue Yu had already stopped in his tracks.

Faang Gaang was about to remind Xue Yu to move forward, but when he looked up and saw this scene, he stopped as well. Gu Zhaoling didn't say anything. He firmly blocked Xiao Nanfeng from behind, while he stood beside Faang Gaang.

In front of him were the eight great experts of the eight big sects. It was as if they had been waiting here for a long time. None of them had moved a single step. This kind of calm and collected ability was rarely grasped by anyone, but the eight of them were precisely this kind of people.

Xue Yu said in a low voice, "It seems like these eight people are not easy to deal with. " Faang Gaang replied in a low voice, "They are not easy to deal with. How can we have the ability to deal with them now? "

Gu Zhaoling sighed and picked up a tree branch from the ground. He waved it in his hand for a while and said lightly, "Then we can only return our lives to Brother Xiao!"

The three of them nodded. At this time, Murong Ke stood up with a smile. "This is truly touching. The three seniors are so protective of this devil cult. I really doubt if you are spies of the devil cult!"

At this moment, no one else was present. This place had been deliberately arranged by Murong Ke. Therefore, no one would know about this matter if they killed Xiao Nanfeng here.

"Could it be that you want to attack the three of us?" Faang Gaang squinted his eyes and stared at Murong Ke. At this moment, he began to feel confused. In fact, he had never seen through this man before, which was why they had come here. It was purely a mistake.

Back then, when they followed Murong Bai to slaughter the Liu Sect, they had already committed a heinous crime. They had never thought that after so many years, they would follow Murong Bai's son, Murong Ke, to conquer the Gusu and commit a second heinous crime.

Murong Ke shook his head. "It's the same as before. How would I dare to make a move against the three seniors? All three of you are famous figures in the martial world. How can I deal with them?"

This was clearly a sarcastic remark. Xiao Nanfeng had already absorbed all of their inner energy. Therefore, they were no different from ordinary people. Murong Ke understood what it meant. However, he did not say it out loud.

Faang Gaang sighed. "I never thought that Senior Murong Ying's grandson would be this kind of person. If we go to hell in the future, we won't have the face to meet him!"

Murong Ke sighed and said, "Don't worry. There will naturally be many things to talk about on the way to the Yellow Spring. After all, a man who has just found out that he can live for another twenty years will have to wait for his death. This feeling is really unpleasant. This is all Xiao Nanfeng's fault. Why did he give you all the hope to live? "

Faang Gaang was silent. He had never thought that Murong Ke would be such a person. He nodded. "This feeling is not good, so hurry up and do it. If we blink, we will not be heroes. "

Murong Ke shook his head. "I've said it before, I definitely won't dare to make a move against the three seniors. However, the weather is unpredictable, and people will face misfortune one day. The few friends behind me will definitely not let the people of the Devil Cult go. Since you have colluded with Xiao Nanfeng of the Devil Cult, then you are the traitors of the martial arts world. "

When these words reached their ears, Murong Ke had already retreated. The eight great experts were walking towards them step by step. There was no need for the eight of them to kill them now. Any martial artist along the way would be able to eliminate them.

Faang Gaang had already slowly closed his eyes. Veins popped out on Xue Yu's hands as he cursed, "I have never received such humiliation in my entire life. "

Gu Zhaoling, on the other hand, kept holding the tree branch in his hand as if he was holding his own sword. Unfortunately, he could not pick up the sword now. He could only use the tree branch to replace it.

Xiao Nanfeng was still unconscious. At this time, Jing Tiancheng, the Blade of Snow Region's Nether Soul, said lightly. "Since he can't live anymore, why do you all have to sacrifice your lives? Actually, whether you all come out or not, Xiao Nanfeng won't be able to live today, because he is a member of the devil religion. No one in the devil religion doesn't deserve to die. "

One of Jing Tiancheng's hands was holding a saber, and only three of his five fingers were left. The remaining two fingers were the work of the devil cult members. Therefore, he hated the people of the Devil Cult to the bone. Even though he had never dealt with Xiao Nanfeng before, it was enough for him to know that he was a member of the Devil Cult.

Faang Gaang smiled and said, "You and I are both people who use sabers. I know how important fingers are to a saber user. But did you forget that there is another thing that is more important than a finger? "

Jing Tiancheng shook his head. "What is it?" Faang Gaang sighed. "That is Lutheran! If a swordsman does not have Lutheran, then why did he spend his entire life in the martial arts world?"

Jing Tiancheng nodded. "What you said makes sense. However, my Snow Region Ghost Saber Technique will be completed in half a year's time, but I have lost my finger at this time. Do you know the price? I won't be able to make up for it in my entire life. "

As he spoke, a look of despair appeared on his face. For someone who despaired because of hatred, the best way was to let him take revenge.

That was why Jing Tiancheng was the first to walk up to him without caring about his own safety. The other seven people also had all kinds of attitudes towards the Devil Cult. In short, they all had a bad impression.

Jing Tiancheng had already shown his Snow Region Nether Soul Blade. A cold aura instantly spread in all directions. Faang Gaang slightly nodded his head. This person's blade was indeed extraordinary. It was just like a blade that was pulled out from a thousand years of ice, and it was emitting a cold aura.

If Faang Gaang still had the Five Tiger Soul-Breaking Blade, then this battle would surely be very exciting. However, it was obvious that there was nothing interesting about it. The three of them could only wait for death.

The blade of Jing Tiancheng suddenly attacked. The seven of them just looked at it coldly, because they knew that he alone was enough. Indeed, it was enough. His blade was like a curtain sweeping the west wind and the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, grand and imposing. The red leaves that covered the entire mountain were blown up by the sandstorm, and a ghastly aura enveloped half of the mountain.

The slash of the saber cut down. Those three people stood motionless on the spot. Everyone lowered their heads. They knew that these three prominent figures in the martial arts world would become legends and would never appear in the world again.

When they looked up, they were surprised to find that Xue Yu, Faang Gaang, and Gu Zhaoling were all standing perfectly fine, but there was another person standing in front of them, Xiao Nanfeng.

No one knew when Xiao Nanfeng had woken up. Although he looked very weak, he had firmly blocked Jing Tiancheng's blade at this moment. The imposing manner was not enough to describe Jing Tiancheng's saber technique. It had reached the acme of perfection.

However, this slash was blocked by the very ordinary saber in Xiao Nanfeng's hand. Jing Tiancheng stood blankly on the spot, not knowing what to say. He did not believe that someone would suddenly stand up on the ground and randomly find a saber to block his saber technique that he had painstakingly cultivated for more than ten years.

Xiao Nanfeng's lips had already begun to turn purple. This was a sign that his internal organs had been damaged. That mouthful of blood almost made him go into shock. Therefore, it was not easy for Xiao Nanfeng to still stand here and block Jing Tiancheng's blade.

"You? How did you come back to life?" Jing Tiancheng stared blankly at Xiao Nanfeng and stammered.

Xiao Nanfeng coughed twice and said with a bitter smile, "I am not dead to begin with. Let me tell you, these three people, you can't move. I'm the one who gave them their lives. Only I can decide their fate. "

Tears welled up in Faang Gaang's eyes. Under such circumstances, he could still stand up and save the lives of these three people. This was simply a miracle.

Of course, those who knew Xiao Nanfeng wouldn't feel surprised. He was always able to do things that ordinary people couldn't. However, judging from the current situation, Xiao Nanfeng didn't have a high chance of winning.

"Don't you think your words are too arrogant?" A fat monk walked out from behind Jing Tiancheng. This person was originally a monk. He had burned a scar in the temple and became a monk.

Who would have thought that his nature was to drink and eat meat, and also like women. Therefore, not long after, he was chased out by someone. By accident, he entered the Mount Hua Sect and learned the Huashan Saber Technique in one go. From there, he roamed the Jianghu for dozens of years without falling. People called him the Monk of Wine and Meat Saber.

He was also a genius in martial arts. Therefore, he knew very well how high Xiao Nanfeng's attainment was. Therefore, he believed that as long as these eight people were here, no matter how much Xiao Nanfeng struggled, he would not be able to escape from their grasp.

When the few of them heard Monk Jiu Rou's words, they felt a sense of comfort in their hearts, because what he said had always been true.

Monk Jiu Rou continued to laugh: "Although the eight of us don't have much ability, our hatred towards the Devil Cult has never lessened. When we see the Devil Cult people, we have to kill them, so you won't be an exception. "

Xiao Nanfeng shook his head, "No need for nonsense. If you can fight, then shut up. Use your blade to speak. "