Chapter 97 Sun Tairan's marrow washing

Originally, according to the practice of the Iron Sword Gate Neizong, Sima Wang, as the eldest disciple, should live in the No. 1 courtyard of Tianjiyuan, but Sun Changying's position in the Tianji courtyard is detached. He insisted on occupying the No. 1 courtyard, and Sima Wang can only live in the No. 2 courtyard next door.

So after hearing that there was an abnormal movement in the No. 1 courtyard, Sima Wang arrived in time. When he saw Ding Yang injured Sun Changying, Sima Wang was suddenly very anxious.

Sun Changying is Sun Buer's reverse scale. If Sun Changying was injured in the Tianji Academy, then as a great disciple, he will definitely be blamed. At that time, Sun Buer will definitely be furious. Even if he is already the peak warrior of Yijinjing, he can't stop Sun Buer's punishment for him.

Therefore, Sima Wang attacked behind Ding Yang, hoping to force Ding Yang to turn around and save himself, and also solve Sun Changying's predicament. Unexpectedly, after Ding Yang casually injured Sun Changying, he easily defeated his thunderous blow.

"Who are you? How dare you break into my Iron Sword Gate and hurt the grandson of my master Liuyun Sword? Sima Wang didn't know Ding Yang. Seeing that Ding Yang was wearing the clothes of an outer disciple, he thought that Ding Yang intended to hide his identity.

He and Ding Yang had a move. Although it was only a scale and half a claw, he also knew that Ding Yang's strength might be above him, so he raised Sun Fuji in his words, hoping to rely on the power of Sun Fuji and make people have some scruples.

Ding Yang looked at Sima Wang and said with a faint smile, "Are you Sima Wang from Tianji Academy?"

"Ah! How do you know? You are..." Sima Wang was stunned. He heard that the tone was actually the tone of a disciple of Tiejianmen. If that's the case, it would be incredible.

"I'm Ding Yang from Jianyang Academy."

"Dingyang...Dingyang..." Sima Wang's head suddenly became a little confused. Is he really a disciple of Tiejianmen Kuiyangyuan?

Wait - Ding Yang?

Sima Wang suddenly remembered that two years ago, during the training of Xuantian's secret world, two disciples of Tiejianmen had a big accident, and one of them died was Liu Dacong from Tianjiyuan. Another disciple disappeared in the secret place, that is, Ding Yang from Minyang Courtyard.

"Are you really Ding Yang from Jianyang Courtyard?" Sima Wang was skeptical, "If you are really Ding Yang, it's great that you didn't die!" But why did you hurt Sun Changying?"

A sharp look suddenly shot out of Ding Yang's eyes. Sima Wang and his eyes felt as sharp as electricity. He quickly moved his eyes to one side, and he was secretly surprised.

"Brother Sima! Since you ask, I'll talk to you."

Ding Yang briefly described what Sun Changying did in the secret world. The more Sima Wang listened, the more shocked he became. Especially when he heard that Liu Dacong was pierced by Sun Changying's heart because he prevented Sun Changying from chasing and killing Ding Yang, Sima Wang showed an extremely angry look and scolded Sun Changying, who had just struggled out of the house:

"Sun Changying! Are you still a person? He even killed Liu Dicong. He is your grandfather's disciple.

Sun Changying's arms were broken and hung weakly on both sides of her body. A wisp of blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth. Although her face was pale, she was still extremely ferocious. Hearing Sima Wang's reprimand for him, Sun Changying couldn't help laughing wildly:

"Hahahaha - Sima Wang, what are you? How dare you talk to me like this. If I'm polite to you on weekdays, you don't know what you are?"

Sima Wang's face suddenly became ugly. At least he was a martial artist at the peak of Yijinjing. He was so insulted by Sun Changying. Just as he was about to attack, Sun Changying continued to laugh and said:

"You people are just a group of native chickens and dogs in my grandfather's eyes. Sima Wang, don't think that you are the peak warrior of Yijinjing, and you are just a relatively big dog. Liu Dacong is just a puppy. He will kill him. What's the big deal? If you annoy me, tell my grandpa that you will be ruined.

Sima Wang's face was pale, and his angry eyes couldn't burn Sun Changying to ashes. Several times, Zhenqi was mentioned in the palm of his hand, and it dispersed weakly. Thinking of the power of Master Sun Fuji, Sima Wang really didn't have the courage.

"Hahaha - I'm right! You are just a strong dog next to my grandfather. No matter how strong you are, you are still a dog. Sun Changying's mouth was full of blood, and his face was screaming crazily.

"And you, Ding Yang! How dare you hurt me? When my grandfather comes back, I will break all your limbs, then break all your hamstrings and hamstrings, and then throw you into the cesseptic tank. I will make you pay for your damage to me a thousand times.

Sun Changying roared hoarsely. Since he was sensible, he has always been rampant in Tianjiyuan and has never been so hurt. The severe pain in his arms stimulated his cruel nature and became more unscrupulous.

Sima Wang looked at Sun Changying, who had fallen into a state of madness, and his heart was also angry and hateful. But hatred returns to hatred. Sima Wang knew very well that Ding Yang must not hurt Sun Changying again, otherwise Sun Buer's thunderous anger would definitely come to him.

"Ding Yang! Although Sun Changying has done a lot of things he shouldn't do, he is the direct grandson of the three elders after all. What's more, you didn't really die. Now that you have broken his arms, the anger in his heart should be almost out. Why don't you just forget it?" Sima Wang said euphemistically to Ding Yang, and his heart was also full of grievance and resentment, and he was very despised for asking for Sun Changying's feelings against his will.

Ding Yang was about to speak when he suddenly roared in his ears. The sound of the wind in mid-air was endless. In the whistling sound, several figures had appeared in the yard in the blink of an eye.

"Who dares to come to my Tianji Courtyard to make trouble?"

A loud bell sounded, and a purple figure fell in mid-air. He was a middle-aged man in his fifties, wearing the purple service of the elder of the Iron Sword Gate.

"Esbyterian Sun!" Sima Wang's face changed. It was Sun Tairan, the eldest son of the third elder, Sun Fuji, Sun Changying's uncle, and the junior elder of marrow washing.

Sun Fuji has two sons. Sun Changying's father, Sun Taihang, is Sun Fuji's youngest son. He died young, and his eldest son is Sun Tairan.

Although Sun Tairan does not have the perverted qualifications of his second brother Sun Taihang, his martial arts practice is not weak. At the age of forty-eight, he became the honorary elder of Tiejianmen.

Today, Sun No.2 received a letter from Yunyang Bell and went to the Core Presbyterian Hall to discuss the matter. He was not in the Tianji Courtyard, only Sun Tairan was sitting at home. Suddenly, a disciple came to report that two disciples were knocked unconscious at the gate. One of the disciples woke up and said that the No. 1 courtyard was in a coma again.

No. 1 courtyard is where Sun Changying lives. Sun Tairan was very anxious when he heard it. He had no children all his life and only had two daughters. The second brother Sun Taihang died early. The only one in the Sun family was Sun Changying. Sun Tairan also regarded Sun Changying as himself. Hearing that Sun Changying might be in danger, he quickly rushed with a group of disciples.

"Sima Wang! What's going on?" Sun Tairan looked at the mess in the No. 1 courtyard and was immediately furious.

"Auncle, save me!" Before Sima Wang could speak, Sun Changying shouted loudly, with a crying voice, which sounded very miserable.

Ah - Sun Tairan saw that Sun Changying's mouth was full of blood and his arms were weak to droop. Obviously, it was broken.

It's you - Sun Tairan, who looked back and two bursts of light in his eyes. He stared at Ding Yang fiercely and shouted harshly, "Did you hurt Changying? You are so bold!"

Sun Tairan's fierce shout brought the power of the marrow-washing martial artist. His voice rolled like a muffled thunder, and the disciples around him felt buzzing in their ears and retreated one after another.

Ding Yang was a little confused as soon as Sun Tairan appeared. He felt that Sun Tairan's voice was very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere. When he was recalling in his mind, he suddenly saw Sun Tairan roaring at him angrily.

Ding Yang was not overwhelmed by Sun Tairan's power at all, and his expression was still calm. He just said lightly:

"I played Sun Changying. But I haven't played enough, and I have to play again."

Presumptuous——

Sun Tairan didn't expect that Ding Yang was not scared, but more arrogant and suddenly became furious.

Rumble - Sun Tairan punched Ding Yang. Halfway through, purple light burst out from the edge of his fist, and a hundred purple light swords appeared in the air.

A hundred purple lights are like a hundred purple swords, making a sharp and harsh roar in the air. More than a foot of space came in an instant, and the cold sword spirit has arrived in front of Ding Yang.

——————————————

PS: After the second update, there are two more update tonight. Tonight, Chapter 100, Chapter 100 Xiaoqing, please give me a collection.