Chapter 2260: Give you support

Who is it?

A Taoist roar came whistling, the White Lotus Church congregation shocked the people, to now, this sound is still a long time can not be calmed, ears still lingering that shocking roaring sound.

Those White Lotus disciples looked around in panic, Wu Feng heart both curious and shocked, that person said dare to offend my Maoshan disciples, it means that it is Maoshan to come to the rescue, so the left ambassador adults really from Maoshan invited help, at this moment, Wu Feng's heart surging, his body shivering slightly with excitement, not because he was saved, but because he as a disciple of the Maoshan, at this moment, I feel a great honor.

Maoshan! What a resounding name, no matter how much trouble one has caused outside, as long as one is still a disciple of Maoshan, Maoshan will not let it go, at this moment, Wu Feng found a sense of belonging, although he has never been to Maoshan once, and none of the elders of Maoshan have ever met them, they have still come, at this very moment when it is a matter of life and death.

Wu Feng carried the Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword, his body was shivering slightly in the cold wind, he turned his head to look behind him, but he saw that hundreds of paces away, dozens of figures appeared, they were wearing Taoist robes, holding various types of magical weapons, their bodies were like flying, their momentum was magnificent, just a moment ago they were still hundreds of paces away, as if it was the work of a blink of an eye, those people had already arrived at the front of the Wu Feng's vicinity, the speed was really fast, and I didn't see how they ran wildly, their bodies were like flying, their bodies were like flying, their bodies were like flying. The speed was really too fast, and it was not seen how they drew their feet and ran wildly, their figures were flying and letting people's eyes dazzle.

Waiting for them to the near front, Wu Feng only saw, on the legs of those old Taoist, each tied a charm, this charm is green, that charm paper is drawn with some unseen runes, if you look carefully, those runes are like a horse with feet running wildly.

As soon as he saw these daoists, Wu Feng's body which had been exhausted finally could not support anymore, and softly fell back, at this time, but saw two figures flashed by, divided into left and right sides, a hand held Wu Feng's body, so that he did not fall to the ground.

"Senior nephew, don't be afraid, senior uncle and senior uncles have come to save you, this group of rabble are not enough for us to fight." A rather tall and instrumental Daoist elder faintly smiled.

"Senior nephew, how is your master, old man Qingfeng? How did you kid provoke these people from the White Lotus Sect? But there's no need to worry, with our Maoshan backing you up, let's see which one dares to touch you in the slightest." Another Taoist elder said in a casual voice.

These two old Taoists looked at their age which was around fifty to sixty years old, about the same age as their own master, but they appeared to be a bit younger than their master in terms of their facial features, they called their nephews and nephews affectionately on the left, and Wu Feng was still a bit confused because he didn't recognize any of these people, but since they called themselves nephews and nephews, it meant that they were their own uncles, which meant that they were the master's siblings.

"Two senior uncles …… you …… guys," Wu Feng asked carefully.

"Poor Taoist Dao number Qing Yun, is your master's senior brother, that tall old guy is also your master's senior brother, Taoist number Qing Xuan, in terms of seniority, your kid should call us a senior uncle, not long ago, a blue painted bird came to Maoshan to report a message, and also brought Qingfeng's kid's token, said that your kid was bullied by White Lotus Sect's demons, our Maoshan was shocked when we heard about it, the whole mountain was shocked. We Maoshan never bully people, but if someone dares to bully us, we will definitely beat the crap out of them ……" Daofather Qing Yun patted Wu Feng's shoulder and said with a smile.