Quick Transmigration, the Male Lead is Not Easy to Top

"Sister Hong'er..." Liang Yu grinned in pain.

— while snatching back his ears.

He also said that other people were throwing it at him. Isn't he looking like a shrew?

"I said others, but not you, why are you so angry." Liang Yu rushed forward and hugged him, "I just feel that this town is not very peaceful recently, you, why don't you live here For a while, don't go home, I'm afraid you will be affected too..."

Wen Renhong's heart skipped a beat, this little guy probably knows his identity.

But the next moment he denied it in his heart, it was impossible.

"How can this be possible? I have a lot of business to deal with." Wen Renhong sneered, even if the people from the eight major sects gathered together, he didn't mind.

Since Liang Yu woke him up two years ago, he has broken through the bottleneck in his practice.

In the past two years, he has practiced evil skills to the tenth level, and now there is no one in the world who is his opponent, and he naturally doesn't pay attention to those mobs.

So knowing that in the past two years, there are still people doing evil outside under his banner, he doesn't bother to care about it.

Looking at his eyes, Liang Yu knew that this person was very arrogant, and he didn't listen to his advice at all.No matter how powerful he is, he can hardly stand against thousands of troops. If he is so careless, he may suffer a big loss.

Three days later, people from the eight sects gathered in the small town.

They bribed Neiying and found a secret path leading to Jiuxia Peak. In a dark night, a group of people climbed to the peak from the secret path in the dark, and broke into the Water Moon Palace at night.

Liang Yu has been observing the movement of these quacks in the town for the past few days.

I thought they were going to attack in a fair and honest manner, but I didn't expect these people to take an unusual path.It wasn't until midnight that I discovered that there was a sudden fire on Jiuxia Peak, and the place where the fire was burning was exactly the Moon Tower where Wen Renhong lived.

Knowing that few people could be hurt by his current martial arts, Liang Yu was still worried. He climbed up the cliffs one by one at the bottom of the cliff, jumped like a monkey between the peaks, and finally reached the top of the peak after several ups and downs. .

He went to the Moon Tower first, and sure enough, he saw the small building standing on the cliff burnt into a sea of ​​flames.

Liang Yu swept towards the main hall of Shuiyue Palace again.

Came to the brightest place in the dark night, and found Renrenhong.

Hundreds of Jianghu people surrounded the few dozen important members of the Demon Cult's headquarters in the middle, and there were countless dead bodies all around, blood flowing like a river, and I heard that people's red and white clothes were stained with blood, but it could be seen that it was someone else's. .

Liang Yu crouched on the high roof, staring closely at the bottom.

"Chou Tian! Today, the heads of my eight sects of righteousness gather here, why don't you hurry up and catch them?" The leader of the speech was the host of Shaolin, with a dignified expression on his face.

Hearing the words, Wen Renhong laughed wildly, "It's hard for you bald donkeys to attack my school in the middle of the night! No one will attack me, and I will not offend anyone. Now that you have trespassed on my school and even set fire to kill people, I will arrest you!" Everyone is slaughtered!"

"Monster, don't talk nonsense!" Wudang's head shouted angrily, "You have been doing evil everywhere these years, slaughtering my disciples, and arousing the anger of the martial arts. Today's end should have been expected, and Hugh is here! Hit it up!"

Before Wen Renhong could answer, Guardian Zuo couldn't help it, and said coldly: "What kind of person is my Mistress of Shuiyue Palace, and I don't even bother to kill a few unknown people, why do you charge me with unwarranted charges? "

The right protector also choked: "That's right, killing a few young disciples will simply tarnish the reputation of my palace master! If you want to kill, you should also kill the heads of your eight sects!"

When everyone from the Eight Sects heard this, they looked at each other in blank dismay.

What they said seems to make sense.

Feeling puzzled, someone in the crowd yelled, "Don't listen to the sophistry of these evil monsters! If you don't take the opportunity to get rid of them today, the spring breeze will blow them back in the future. This opportunity must not be missed, and it will never come again..."

This sound made all the disciples angry again.

"Okay, okay!" Wen Renhong laughed loudly, "I haven't killed anyone for a long time! Today you eight old things, none of you can live under the sword of this seat."

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As soon as this remark came out, the disciples of the Eight Sects were even more enraged.

The eight masters looked at each other.

Even if he didn't kill those disciples, the Demon Cult used to do a lot of evil. Today they attack up the mountain with all their might, and there will be no such chance in the future, so they exchanged glances and started to attack together.

Liang Yu leaned on the roof and watched the battle for a while.

The heads of these eight sects are all considered top masters in the Jianghu.

Attacking together, Wen Renhong's martial arts was quite high, but it was quite difficult. The nine of them fought together for nearly an hour, but they still couldn't tell the difference, and remained in a tie.

Wen Renhong had never fought anyone since she had achieved great evil skills, but now she is getting more and more fierce as she fights.

The heads of the other eight sects became anxious.

The eight of them teamed up, but they still couldn't attack together. Compared with a few years ago, this monster is even more unfathomable. If we don't get rid of it tonight, no one will be able to get rid of him in the future...

Other people outside, of course, also saw it.

Wen Renhong didn't take the lead, but he didn't show his defeat either. The heads of the eight sects cooperated seamlessly and barely equaled him. Tell him to find the flaws and break them one by one.

"What should I do, this monster's skill is so terrifying..." All the disciples were discussing and anxious.

Meng Nanshan watched from a distance, with a worried look on his face.

I came here by surprise tonight. I thought it would be easy to capture this demon, but I didn't expect that this monster's martial arts are even more unfathomable than those in the martial arts conference. If he wins today, he will definitely avenge him in the future. Enter the eight factions.

At that time, the rivers and lakes will be uneasy again.

Hearing his sigh, the woman in the red cloak next to him suddenly said softly: "My lord, if these eight elders hold on for half a stick of incense, they will definitely lose. If you want to subdue him, you can only break his defense..."

Meng Nanshan was startled when he heard that, and turned to look at the woman: "Madam, why did you say that?"

Xiao Hongyu looked at Wen Renhong in the fierce battle, her eyes were a little complicated, she lowered her head slightly, and said in a trembling voice: "In a moment, the eighth sect is down, you go up, I will help you..."

"Ma'am?" Meng Nanshan was surprised.

Before Xiao Hongyu married him, she was just an ordinary young lady. After marrying him, although she also learned a few tricks, it was nothing more than three-legged cat kung fu. How could it help him defeat this demon?

Xiao Hongyu smiled wryly: "Today - if you kill him, you can not only avenge your father-in-law, but also make a name for yourself in the world. You are my husband, so I will naturally help you..."

She never expected that her former lover would one day become his enemy.

Although she knew that he had joined the Demon Cult.

But now that she is married to a decent person, her feelings have been skewed. Wen Renhong is a member of the Devil's Cult, and her husband is a decent hero. Rather than letting him die at the hands of others, it is better to die at her own hands.

Meng Nanshan was about to ask each other, when he heard an exclamation from beside him.

Looking up hastily, the Eighth Sect Leader who was barely confronting Wen Renhong was all sent flying, only the screams were heard.

Meng Nanshan was furious, grabbed the sword and pulled it out with a bang, and flew forward: "Monster, you killed my father with such cruel methods. Today, I will cut you into pieces to eliminate me." Hate in my heart!"

Knowing that he was not his opponent, but the death of his father stirred countless forces in his heart.

When Wen Renhong saw him, she was taken aback, and smiled slightly: "Are you Meng Nanshan, the young owner of Shenjian Villa?"

Meng Nanshan looked wary: "So what?"

Wen Renhong said indifferently: "Go down on your own, kid, I won't fight with you..."

After all, he is Xiao Hongyu's husband, if he dies, wouldn't Hongyu become a widow?

Thinking about it, Wen Renhong looked around again, and sure enough, he saw Xiao Hongyu wearing a red cloak. Although his face was half covered, he recognized him at a glance. In this way, he couldn't hurt Meng Nanshan.

Meng Nanshan blushed when he heard this, and said angrily: "Monster, don't look down on people, killing your father and enemy is just around the corner, if I don't report it, how can I be a son of man!"

After speaking, he raised his sword and stabbed at him with a loud shout.

Wen Renhong frowned, dodging slightly.

He didn't want to talk about the previous things, but he wanted to explain this matter.

So he said lightly: "Master Meng, let me just say this once, I never killed your father, my right protector is right, I don't kill unknown people, your father, I really didn't notice... "

Meng Nanshan attacked several times, but he didn't even touch the corner of his clothes. He was anxious, and when he heard this, he became even more angry.

This man killed his father, but at this moment he still spoke contemptuously.

"Devil, I will fight with you!" He roared, and raised his sword to stab him again.

Wen Renhong was feeling impatient, and thought of just slapping him down, but just as he slapped him, he heard a soft voice behind him: "Brother Hong, don't hurt him..."

Wen Renhong's heart was shocked, and she subconsciously turned her head to look.

Xiao Hongyu took off the Doufeng, showing a face that was about to cry, Wen Renhong subconsciously withdrew his palm, and when he turned around, Meng Nanshan's long sword pierced into his chest...

Liang Yu on the room felt his heart tighten, but he didn't go down immediately.

Meng Nanshan was stunned for a moment and forgot to respond.

Wen Renhong came back to his senses, and slapped Meng Nanshan on the shoulder. Meng Nanshan drew out his long sword, and the sword wound on Wen Renhong's chest spurted blood.

He didn't care, he just turned his head to look at Xiao Hongyu blankly.

That moment just now, she must have yelled on purpose.

Does his younger sister Yu'er actually want him to die...

"Brother Hong, stop." Facing his eyes, Xiao Hongyu felt heartbroken for a moment, but gritted her teeth, threw Doufeng away and walked forward quickly, snatched the sword from the dumbfounded Meng Nanshan, and walked to Wen In front of Renhong, he said softly, "Stop being a bad person, I want that kind and innocent brother Hong from before to come back, is that okay?"

Wen Renhong looked at her, her body trembling.

"Brother Hong, you are not the real you now." Xiao Hongyu looked at him, tears were already falling, "I regret it, why didn't I stop you at the beginning?"

You, I shouldn't have let you come to Jiuxia Peak, but today, I can finally stop you from making mistakes and let you return to that kind little son..."

After finishing speaking, she raised her sword and stabbed towards Wen Renhong's heart.

Wen Renhong felt cold all over his body. In this world, there were only two people he cared about most, one was Xiaogoudan and the other was Xiao Hongyu. But now, Hongyu wanted his life, wanted him to die...