
Sect Head Tang Shang carried Chen Li flying back towards the Silver Lake.
After hearing the news of the Wang Army marching towards the Silver Lake from one of the assembly attendees. Sect Head Tang Shang was forced to withdraw from the assembly meeting.
Sect Head Tang Shang decided to immediately slide home to see what had happened in his sect.
And also he was very worried about Mao Yu whom he left alone there. How will this child face the ferocity of the Wang Team.
The march of the troops with the grand parade haunted the mind of Sect Head Tang Shang. He imagined his sect would be reduced to ashes in an instant just because the troops were passing by.
“Contact Head Tang Shang, What will happen to the sect?” Chen Li was very upset.
“Safety of Mao Yu is the main one. Although the sect was only a building whose historical value was high due to hereditary heritage. Mao Yu is more valuable.”
“I only have two students. You and Mao Yu, no matter what happens I will not stay silent to see one of you having trouble.” Sect Head Tang Shang showed his strong determination.
“Contact Head Tang Shang..” Chen Li was moved.
Travel far enough, they do not slack off in the slightest hope to arrive soon.
in a hilly area with many sharp stones. Sect Head Tang Shang stopped his flight.
In front of him floating stood some young people, he counted there were 10 led by a young man with a gallant stature.
It was clear that he was the leader. He had a face full of bluish bottles and there were transverse scars like being whipped.
Their leader drew closer towards Sect Head Tang Shang. Seemed like a bit of a recall, feeling this passerby he knew.
“Aha, you are Tang Shan.” The youth leader said.
“True, Who are you fellow cultivators? I think for me this is the first time I've seen you.” Sect Head Tang Shang turned around to greet.
The youth leader made a charming gesture. He showed me the jade hanging on his waist from behind his robe.
Sect Head Tang Shang was instantly shocked when he saw the scratches on the jade. Three swords tied in chains.
“You... You..” Sect Head Tang Shang took a cautious stance.As well as Sect Head Tang Shang was veiled with worry.
“The First Elder of the Earth Sword Sect, Nian. What brought you here. Looks like you're headed for Silver Lake.” Sect Head Tang Shang ventured to reveal this fact.
“I think you have too much sentiment. Your subordinates have gathered salt from my place. They then left after. Whatever happens then has nothing to do with my sect.”
“Terus?” Nian began to feel flames of anger starting to flare in his chest.
Sect Head Tang Shang sighed. This Nian didn't come here for peace.
Chen Li got a whisper from Sect Head Tang Shang to immediately escape with all his might. He will be taken off the flight, to run as far away as possible. Tang Shan would as much as possible restrain Nian.
Chen Li was very panicked. Clearly his teacher was not an opponent of Nian.
But whatever the power, Chen Li had to endure the pain in his heart. He should be able to escape as much as possible according to the direction of the teacher, although his logic says it is impossible he can succeed under the supervision of Nian.
“Healthy people lie, Dying people speak honestly.” Nian threatened.
“Cut them!” Nian then ordered his troops.
The small army of Nian laughed out loud as it surrounded Sect Chief Tang Shang and Chen Li to block the escape route.
“Cih, Chen Li this will be a bad day.” Sect Head Tang Shang muttered.
He exerted all the power he had, various kinds of spells were also cast. He also cast various spells and protective talismans for Chen Li.
All that was left in his sect was given to his disciple. No stingy words or much consideration. Although the chances of survival were still small, Tang Shan was unwilling to end up as a teacher who was a liar.
As per the predictions, Sect Chief Tang Shang and Chen Li were all beaten up. They were slammed, thrown, beaten and kicked.
Nian's small team treated the two like a ball. They pass and brush alternately. It was so boisterous that laughter sounded as if this was a very fun game.
They both became moons and wet with blood.
Nian throws a vase at one of his subordinates.
“Young Master... This..” Nian's subordinate who received the frowning vase. He weighed the contents in the vase.
“Pil recovery, give it to them when it is at the end of death. Then continue your game, but do not let them die.” Nian also seemed to enjoy this quite interesting spectacle.
The laughter was heard again. They played ping pong, volleyball, basketball and football by using Sect Chief Tang Shang and Chen Li as ball.