Chapter 1339 (1/2)
The disciple of Shalang sect was frightened and angry.
”You, boy, who are you?” Another disciple of the Shalang sect asked in surprise.
Huang Xiaolong, on the other hand, glanced coldly at the two men, and then the spirit was directly used to search the soul of the disciple.
”Stop it!” Seeing this, another disciple of Shalang sect stabbed Huang Xiaolong with a sword. This disciple of Shalang sect was in the late stage of the ninth stage of the ancient god. He was more powerful. However, before he came to Huang Xiaolong, Huang Xiaolong flicked his sword with a finger force. He did not know where he was flying.
And its own, also fiercely fell to fly out.
Huang Xiaolong continued to search for the soul of the disciple of Shalang sect.
After a while, the search is over.
However, to Huang Xiaolong's surprise, from the memory of this disciple of Shalang sect, the woman captured by the young master of Shalang sect was Wang Luo!
No matter the appearance, or the name, is not consistent with Li Lu.
It's not Li Lu!
At the same time, Huang Xiaolong's heart sank.
Where is Li Lu? If Li Lu, at least there is Li Lu's whereabouts news, now, Li Lu is alive or dead, but do not know.
At this time, the Golden Horn calf and feng'er have come to Huang Xiaolong.
”Master, Miss Li Lu will be very lucky. If everything will be OK, you don't have to worry too much. If we keep looking, we will certainly find Miss Li Lu.” For the first time, Golden Horn calf went to comfort him.
Huang Xiaolong nods and can only continue to search.
just as like as two peas, Huang Xiaolong's two students were suddenly heard. The distant sound of the broken voice came, and a group of people came from far away. There were twenty or thirty people, dressed up like those two sands students. There was no doubt that they were the disciples of Sha Lang Zong, who led a young man with a bad appearance.
If comprehensive evaluation, it can be said that it is a little ugly, mouth and nose are a bit crooked.
”Little Lord!” Two disciples of the Shalang sect called out from afar if they were rescued.
The group of disciples of the Shalang sect speeded up their flight and soon came to Huang Xiaolong.
”What's going on?” Seeing the two seriously injured disciples of shalangzong, the young master of shalangzong asked, his face sank, and then he glanced at Huang Xiaolong.
The masters of the shalangzong scattered behind him and blocked Huang Xiaolong's retreat.
”Little Lord, this boy knows Wang Luo, and as soon as he appears, he attacks us and asks us about Wang Luo's whereabouts.” One of the disciples of shalangzong quickly replied.
Obviously, he misunderstood that Huang Xiaolong came to rescue the woman named Wang Luo.
Huang Xiaolong frowned and didn't explain. He looked at a woman in a light red robe behind the young master of the Shalang sect. From the memory of the former disciples of the Shalang sect, the woman with the light red dress was the woman named Wang Luo captured by the little master of the Shalang sect.
Sha Lang Zong's young main girder engraved his mind and heard the words, and coldly looked at Huang Xiaolong: ”boy, since you want to be a hero to save the United States, then I'll help you!” Speaking of this, he came to Huang Xiaolong.
Wang Luo's woman looks at Huang Xiaolong with a puzzled look on her face.
She searched her memory, but could not remember when she knew the young man with black hair in front of her.
Is this black haired young man sent by her father to look for her?
Liang Mingzhi stood three meters away in front of Huang Xiaolong and said indifferently, ”as long as you can take my move, I will let you go.” Speaking of this, he looked at feng'er behind Huang Xiaolong, and his eyes flashed with blazing light: ”as for your maid guard, stay here!”
However, as soon as he said this, suddenly, the figure flashed. Before he could react, Huang Xiaolong punched him in the face. The whole person, with his head and face, hit the mountain wall in the distance.