“Your Majesty, this…” Those people were frightened by Yin Buqi’s appearance and looked at Tang Xuanye hesitantly.
Tang Xuanye watched Jieyou carry Tang Murou away, then put away his worried look and looked at the two people in front of him with a cold tone, "Don't worry about him."
The monks nodded and drew their swords towards Jiang Nian Nian: "Miss Jiang, please come with us, otherwise don't blame us for being rude!"
Jiang Niannian has always been good-tempered, but she got annoyed now: "I've already said I didn't apply any poison, why did you put me in the water dungeon!" He unsheathed his sword and struck at everyone. His movements were so fast that ordinary people could only see the sword light flashing up and down, but couldn't see his moves clearly.
But those cultivators were the death warriors trained by Tang Xuanye himself, and their cultivation was higher than Jiang Niannian. After a few moves, Jiang Niannian was defeated.
A long sword came at him quickly, but was stopped by someone's hand.
Yin Buqi stared at the monk intently, blood trickling down his clothes. The side of his face where the sword had cut him was blood red, making his skin look even paler and sicker. His red eyes were filled with bloodthirsty murderous intent, as if something was trying to break free from the prisoner in his heart.
"I won't give up!" Jiang Niannian suddenly opened her eyes wide, her eyes were bloodshot.
Yin Buqi seemed to be awakened by Jiang Niannian's voice and suppressed the murderous intent in his eyes.
The monk was frightened by the pressure released by Yin Buqi and subconsciously put away his sword.
Jiang Niannian rushed over, looked at the crack on Yin Buqi's palm, and burst into tears: "Buqi..."
"Niannian, it hurts." Yin Buqi coughed a few times, and his face seemed even paler.
Jiang Niannian felt a pain in her heart, and she looked at Tang Xuanye angrily and said, "You are going too far!"
Tang Xuanye said coldly: "You hurt my sister, as a brother, I will take revenge."
elder brother
That’s right! Big brother!
Jiang Niannian quickly used the flying book technique to send the message to Baiqi Peak.
Tang Xuanye adjusted his sleeves casually and said in a condescending tone: "Let's go, I don't have time to waste with you, I still have to go see Rourou."
The monks stepped forward and arrested Jiang Niannian, preparing to leave.
"I wonder who dares to touch my little sister!!!"
Accompanied by a roar, several cultivators present were shocked and took a step back. Their spiritual states became unstable and they spit out blood on the spot.
Many people in the audience fell to the ground, thinking: "What a sin! Why do these two Mahayana cultivators always like to release spiritual power? Can't they consider the safety of these small shrimps?!"
The person who came was Ji Yufeng.
He brought down his terrifyingly powerful spiritual power and fell to the ground from mid-air.
Ji Yufeng is over 1.9 meters tall, with a sturdy body, broad back and strong arms. Holding a Qiankun Halberd in his hand, he looks like a ferocious beast, exuding a domineering aura.
[The young lady has arrived, everyone get out of the way! ]
Jiang Niannian: "... Get lost!"
"Brother! They are bullying us!" Jiang Niannian hugged Yin Buqi and told him what had happened just now with tears in her eyes.
"Don't be afraid, I'll take care of it for you!" Ji Yufeng patted Jiang Niannian on the shoulder, looked at her sword, and said to Tang Xuanye, "I gave her this sword. It has a bamboo and jade handle and a pure black iron blade. If it were stained with poison, it would turn black. But now it's shiny, so there's no poison on the sword. Besides, when will it be the turn of an outsider to take charge in our Rimuli!"