Four big men plus a beautiful girl besieged another girl.
Nangong Xueying was extremely annoyed, these made her feel sick, especially Jiang Zizai and Beishan Jin.
It's been too long, and I'm afraid I have forgotten the feeling of grabbing a life-saving straw in the face of death.
Now the more I look at Beishan Jin's sloppy look, the more I think about losing Tai Chi because of him! Spontaneously, only hatred.
"You son of mortals, you dare to bully me like this, aren't you afraid of a fire in the backyard?" Nangong Xueying said in a low voice when Beishan Jin surrounded her.
If it was just dealing with Jiang Zizai, she would not be afraid at all, but with Wan Qian and Beishan Jin harassing her, she would naturally find it troublesome.
"Shhh, keep your voice down, last time Wan Sha said the same thing in front of me, the Lord God Attendant is going to drive him out of the Temple of Sacrifice." Beishan Jin said with a smile.
In fact, he must be heartbroken. He didn't expect the goddess in his heart to threaten him with his parents.
The image of her in his heart has already collapsed countless times, and Beishan Jin has become numb.
"snort!"
Nangong Xueying knew that since the other party had come up, it was equivalent to giving her a loophole, especially since Lu Dingxing and Beishan Jin had the sacrificial flags on their bodies. If she was not careful, she might be able to grab the sacrificial flags first and escape, making a complete comeback.
The opponent's siege is also an opportunity for her.
A cold light flashed across Nangong Xueying's eyes, the first person she stared at was Lu Dingxing.
Before Jiang Zizai and the others surrounded him and hadn't made a move yet, she moved suddenly, and a large amount of ice and snow storm swept towards Lu Dingxing.
Everywhere he went, even the trees were frozen.
hum!
She didn't expect that countless flames suddenly rushed from the side to fight against her ice storm. Although she couldn't resist it, at least it offset a lot of her frost.
Beishan Jin overlaps the ice and snow domain with the wind and fire domain. Although it has been greatly suppressed and consumed a lot, the raging ice has also been reduced by it.
"Be careful of the thousands of pupils, you can't open your eyes." She thought so, but how can you fight Jiang Zizai without opening your eyes
Jiang Zizai appeared in front of his eyes like a ghost, and the fire source gun in his hand turned into a flaming meteor, constantly poking and poking!
Nangong Xueying had to open her eyes!
Just behind Jiang Zizai, that Wanqian performed the 'Tianyi Shock Technique'!
hum!
In an instant, his eyes hurt, the world was dark, and he seemed even more blind.
She frantically resisted and wanted to use the ice and snow domain to suppress Jiang Zizai, but the ice and snow domain was canceled out by Beishan Jin, and its power was no longer there.
"Go to hell!" She was so aggrieved that she was so angry that tears flowed out.
In particular, Beishan Jin suppressed her best field of ice and snow. When her advantages were not brought into play, it was equivalent to losing her eyes. In front of Jiang Zizai, she was already a waste.
Even though she fought hard with Tianpeng Luanying and Frozen Nine Fingers, Jiang Zizai's indifferent spear pierced through her defense line, and penetrated into her thigh the first time!
In this battle of Wudao, no one can be killed. Jiang Zizai has become a specialist in thigh piercing.
After stabbing it correctly, press it down, and Nangong Xueying immediately half-kneeled on the ground, bleeding profusely.
"Ah!" Ice and Snow Beauty cried out in pain, which made people feel distressed.
"Boss, don't destroy the flowers!" Beishan Jin still felt distressed when he saw it.
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Zizai pulled out the fire source gun and stabbed it in her other round thigh again. This time, Nangong Xueying could only kneel on the ground, crying in pain.
"Why didn't you say it earlier."
Jiang Zizai picked up the tip of his spear, and the last thirty-three god-worshiping flags were in his hands. Since then, all ninety-nine god-worshiping flags have been his.
"Aren't I sympathizing with the fragrance and cherishing the jade?" Beishan Jin said distressedly, but in fact, he felt happy in his heart.
This injury is not a hindrance. With her background, she can recover after a few days of rest with the help of the elixir. She just temporarily lost the support of her legs, unable to move, and lost her combat effectiveness.
"Jiang Zizai! Beishan Jin!" Nangong Xueying raised her head, wiped away her tears, and gritted her teeth firmly.
"I swear, one day, I will kill you and make you pay with blood!"
Beishan Jin was stunned, and said: "Don't be like this, our priest said, we are all 'classmates', don't fight and kill all the time, it's not auspicious."
"Now that you've won, are you going to be a villain in front of me?" Nangong Xueying stared at him.
Beishan Jin put away his smile, waved his hand, and said, "Why not, let's pay tribute to my pure admiration for you. From that day on, my heart died."
"Son of all worms, wishful thinking!" Nangong Xueying did not forget to say such words until this time.
"Boss, let's go?"
Beishan Jin also just acted very proud, but in fact, he was still uncomfortable in his heart, how could he be blind, and he used to think about how to treat her day and night.
Staying here and listening to her will only make him realize how stupid he was.
"Let's go." Jiang Zizai gathered all the banners for offering sacrifices to the gods, showed them off in front of Nangong Xueying and Yongle, and said, "I will accept the gift from you two, return the banners for offering sacrifices to the gods, and I will treat you two to a meal again. Thank you two for being so generous and giving me Tai Chi, haha... "
As soon as he finished speaking, Wan Qian said that there were other priests gathering here, so they hurriedly fled.
Now that the night has fallen, wait for one night, and when the morning dawns, Tai Chi will be safe.
This night, when I heard that Jiang Zizai got the ninety-nine banners for offering sacrifices to the gods, all the priests would follow him like crazy all night.
Unfortunately, there are thousands around him.
When Jiang Zizai left, leaving a few wounded here to cry without tears, the servants, Yuan Qing and the priests obviously did not expect the final outcome to be like this.
That Jian Nanqiu gritted his teeth and said: "Master God Servant, I think it's not appropriate to hand over Taiji to Jiang Zizai. He got the banner of offering sacrifices to the gods only by tricks and sieges. At the grand meeting of the Six Houses, these little wits are not It's useless."
Feng Qingxuan also said: "I also feel that something is wrong. In terms of real combat power, fighting alone, Yongle and Xueying are stronger than him."
Shenshi, Yuan Qing and other priests all looked at the two of them with strange eyes.
The Xingyao God Attendant glanced at them, and said slowly: "The priest is already shameful enough, priest, don't be ashamed anymore."
Everyone has a view of right and wrong, Jiang Zizai is a little smart, but in this absolutely fair battlefield, he can keep all the banners of worship in his hands, this is his own ability.
Feng Qingxuan's face turned red.
"God servant, he is the son of King Zilin. King Zilin is a criminal of the dynasty. He has not confessed his crime yet. Do you really want this person to fight for me in the temple?"
"Now, it's a sensitive period, offering sacrifices to the god's flag, is it so risky to go against the Yanlong Emperor?" Jian Nanqiu also asked.
An Ran also wanted to speak, but he suddenly realized that there were other people present.
Sure enough, the servant pointed at Princess Shenxiao, and said, "My little girl, you dare to chase him here and follow him all the way, but you, the priests of the Temple of Sacrifice, are so timid as a mouse, it's really amazing. "
"The Temple of Sacrifice only accepts geniuses favored by the ancient gods. As long as they are themselves and have pure minds, we never care about their origin and background. This is the foundation of our Temple of Sacrifice to pass on through the ages, not to shrink back. Jian Nanqiu, Feng Qing Xuan, after you go back this time, reflect on yourself."
The tone of the god attendant was already quite indifferent.
Even Princess Shenxiao is not afraid of the Yanlong Emperor, but the two priests of the Temple of Sacrifice said such words, which really violated the fundamental purpose of the Banner of Sacrifice to the God.
The Temple of Sacrifice serves the ancient gods, not the royal family.
Jian Nanqiu and Nangong Xueying finally shut up with livid faces.
"Haha!" In the dead silence, there was a clear and piercing laughter suddenly, and when everyone saw it, it turned out that it was the Nine Immortals who were shaking their branches with laughter.
The atmosphere was serious, and everyone looked at her.
"What are you looking at, I am the priest of the champion, can't you laugh?"
She shrieked, and Feng Qingxuan's face turned even darker.
The god attendant said: "The last night may not be without variables. Patrol carefully tonight and finish the finishing work. At tomorrow's hour, it will officially end, and the 'Tai Chi' will be awarded on the spot, and at the same time, we will set off to return to the temple."
"yes."
Everyone didn't think too much about it. Jiang Zizai had thousands of eyes, so there was no problem at all in keeping the sacrificial banner for one night.
Yongle and Nangong Xueying didn't recover their fighting power in one night.
At night, Jiang Zizai and the five of them put the sacrificial flag beside them in the new base, waiting for the passage of time with peace of mind.
In the second half of the night, Wan Qian practiced the pupil technique for a long time, and was a little tired, so she squinted her eyes for a while.
Suddenly, a black shadow came in quietly, covering Jiang Zizai's head.