"Yes, what are you doing here?" Before Jing Ming finished speaking, Yangguang took over the conversation with a fierce look on his face.
"A monk who doesn't recite sutras or worship Buddha but flirts around everywhere, what do you want to do? Are you looking for a fight?"
Yangguang had a very deep impression of the frivolous monk Yaoruo; it was this frivolous monk who almost killed her at the foot of the imperial city of Nanzhao.
That was the first time in her life that she felt the breath of death. How could she not have a deep impression of Yao Ruo
When she saw the other person again, she couldn't help but feel an urge in her heart to beat the other person up; fortunately, she knew that she was no match for him, so she didn't rush up rashly, but just yelled at him.
"That's right, you are neither a monk nor a bald man, but you are always swindling people everywhere. It's not enough that you are harming the king of Nanzhao. Now you are running to Shangjing. Who do you want to harm now? The Khitan Khan?"
Wenlan and Yangguang, this pair of little sisters, can be said to be inseparable; when seeing Yangguang glaring at Yaoruo angrily, Wenlan rushed forward without thinking to cheer for her junior sister.
But the two girls didn't know that if they didn't speak, Yao Ruo wouldn't notice them, but as soon as they spoke, the other party immediately looked at them.
Upon seeing this, Hua Heshang Yaoruo immediately felt that these two girls looked very familiar, as if he had seen them somewhere.
At this time, Yangguang was still staring at him angrily, the golden thread in his hand was soft and trembling, and he looked eager to make something, very cute and naive.
From Yao Ruo's perspective, he would not have paid too much attention to small warriors like Wen Lan and Yang Guang. When they met rashly, he did not recognize each other as former acquaintances. But as soon as the two of them caught his attention, he recognized something.
It was a weapon that was unique in the entire Tang Dynasty.
The thing is the golden stool that is shaking and is held in Yangguang's hand. This kind of strange weapon is not only novel, but also very rare.
In the past, at the foot of the Nanzhao Imperial City, Yang Guang showed her feminine power. Holding a golden soft stool in her hand, she beat Yang Ganzhen and his brothers so hard that they had almost no power to fight back.
It was so magnificent that it left a deep impression on Yao Ruo.
"Aren't you Yuchi Jin's subordinates? Why did you come to Northern Xinjiang?" After recognizing the golden bench, Yao Ruo naturally recognized the identities of Wen Lan and Yang Guang.
Upon hearing the three words "Yuchi Jin", Li Kuangba, who had been indifferent to everything, suddenly opened his eyes and immediately looked towards Wenlan and Yangguang. The divine light in his eyes was filled with fighting spirit and he looked down upon everyone.
In his past and present lives, the only defeat in the challenge was against Nanzhao; and the leader of the rebel army that time was Yuchi Jin. When Li Kuangba heard that Wenlan and Yangguang were under Yuchi Jin's command, he immediately became interested.
Facing Li Kuangba's battle-minded gaze, Yangguang was still unaware, still with a fierce look on his face, and said to him: "What are you looking at? You are so tall and big, what are you doing? Are you rich? Why do you grow so tall?"
"Tsk, Junior Sister, is a big guy useful?" Wen Lan was also afraid of being lonely, and immediately took over the conversation, "When we were in Nanzhao, didn't he run away in disgrace?"
"Oh, what a pity, it's so tall and big, how much food does it need to eat!"
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The little sisters didn't know how to hold back when slandering others. They chattered and said anything they wanted. They criticized Li Kuangba and Yao Ruo for everything they did.
The discussion between the two made Li and Yao's expressions change constantly, from blue to purple, and from purple to black. Finally, Yao couldn't bear it anymore. He narrowed his eyes and a cold light flashed.
Then, the evil monk who had once wreaked havoc in the Nanzhao Palace, without saying a word, suddenly slapped out with his palm, as fast as a flying arrow and as whistling as a flying roc, and instantly slapped towards Wenlan and Yangguang.
"presumptuous!"
“Bold!”
Jing Ming and Wang Chong, who were standing next to the two women, immediately became angry when they saw Hua Heshang being so shameless.
Before the shouting ended, the sounds of two sharp weapons being unsheathed were heard, "cangcang" and "cangcang". Along with the sounds, two streaks of sword light shot out instantly.
Looking around, the two streaks of light that pierced the sky were attacking Yaoruo directly; and the two girls, Wenlan and Yangguang, were completely dumbfounded by the sudden attack.
No matter what, the martial arts of the two women are only at the level of unrivaled generals, which is two major realms lower than Yao Ruo, a master of the natural realm.
At this time, Yao Ruo was filled with rage and murderous intent, and she attacked suddenly, which made people think it was a sneak attack. With a cultivation level two major realms higher than hers, she attacked two little girls. How could Wenlan and Yangguang react
Fortunately, Jing Ming and Wang Chong were experienced in the battlefield and had never let down their guard. So when Yao Ruo suddenly attacked, they drew their swords and met the attack.
As soon as the demon made a move, Jing and Wang knew that this monk was not someone to be trifled with; if they did not use their swords, it would be fine, but once they did, they would go all out.
The Seven Killing Sword was originally a sword for killing people.
A sword with all my strength is naturally a life-and-death sword. When the sword is thrust out, either I die or the enemy dies.
The master of the natural realm put pressure on Jing and Wang, forcing them to be cautious; in front of such a master, the two thought to themselves that even if they took action, they would only be able to strike once.
After all, the two of them are only masters at the top of their worlds, a whole realm below them.
Just as Yao Ruo suddenly swung his palm and hit Wenlan and Yangguang, and Jing and Wang were fighting to the death, Qian Muran also rushed out immediately and went straight to Wenlan and Yangguang.
Qian Muran's martial arts skills are similar to those of Jing and Wang. Jing and Wang can see how powerful Yao Ruo is, so naturally she can see it too.
The two of them risked their lives to attack Yao Ruo, with the purpose of besieging Wei to save Zhao; at this time, Qian Muran naturally knew what to do. She had to take advantage of the fact that Jing and Wang were attacking Yao Ruo to bring back the two ignorant little girls.
Yao Ruo's speed was quite fast, but Jing Ming and Wang Chong were also very fast when they attacked with all their strength.
Just as Yao Ruo's palm was about to hit Yang Guang; two sharp swords as fast as silk threads, with extremely ruthless and cold light, instantly pierced through the space between each other and came before his eyes.
Upon seeing such a vicious and cruel sword move, Yao Ruo immediately stopped slapping the sun with his palms; at the same time, he spread out his arms, like a roc spreading its wings in the sky, and struck towards the swords of Jing and Wang as fast as a meteor.
"boom"
The air roared violently and the wind blew violently.
In the turbulent wind, Jing Ming and Wang Chong were instantly knocked back by Yao Ruo's palm.
At this moment, Qian Muran arrived at the side of Wenlan and Yangguang in time like a swift flying through the sky and clouds. She reached out her bare hands and grabbed the waists of the two and tried to jump back immediately.
However, it must be said that although there is only a fine line between the peerless peak realm and the natural realm, the difference is more than ten thousand miles.
Jing Ming and Wang Chong were already standing at the pinnacle of the world, and one step further was Tianxuan; but even so, they were still vulnerable to Yao Ruo's attack.
After knocking Jing and Wang away, Yao Ruo immediately saw Qian Muran holding Wenlan and Yangguang upside down; at this moment, he was preparing to leap away.
Yao Ruo felt disdainful of Qian Muran's actions; the other party's martial arts attainments were not higher than those of Jing and Wang, so how could he possibly rescue two frightened little girls in front of her
"Hmph" Yao Ruo snorted coldly with disdain.
Then, he was seen walking without stopping, as fast as the wind, and in a blink of an eye he came behind Qian Muran and the other two. He waved his hands like striking the clouds, and his palms fell like surging waves, and it was like he was slapping Qian Muran on the head.
At this time, Qing Ruo, Guang Mao, Xiao Yao and others on Qian Muran's side were already scared silly and could not help at all, let alone go to support.
When Qian Muran heard the sound of the wind, her expression was miserable. She knew she couldn't avoid the attack, and her face was full of misery.
How could she be willing to die before she could get her revenge
But if she was asked to watch someone die without helping, she couldn't get over it in her heart; after all, at heart, she was still a kind person, but her eyes were blinded by hatred.
What's more, during the time she spent with Wenlan and Yangguang, watching these two people eating and drinking for free without any care every day also brought her a long-lost warmth. Privately, she had already regarded them as her own sisters.
On one hand, there was the reluctance of having unrevenged great hatred, and on the other hand, there was the warmth of brotherhood; Qian Muran made his choice immediately without hesitation.
In order to seek revenge, she has been scheming at every turn since she entered the world of martial arts, and has already been exhausted both physically and mentally. She herself is already very unfortunate, so why should she make more people equally unfortunate
As soon as he made up his mind, Qian Muran suddenly threw Wenlan and Yangguang in his hands away.
That direction was not the direction where Yao Ruo swung her palm, but the back where everyone was standing. She herself, looking at the two girls flying far away, closed her eyes with a look of relief.
Qian Muran died without regrets as he was able to protect the last ray of warmth in the world at the last moment of his life.
Just as she closed her eyes and waited for death, there was a "clang" sound from nowhere, the sound of a sharp weapon being unsheathed was heard, followed by a silver light piercing the sky and shooting out.
The shining silver light, carrying a faint afterimage, came to her side in an instant. Before Qian Muran could see the person's appearance clearly, she felt a gentle big hand gently patting her on the back.
Then, she seemed to soar out like riding on a cloud. She was in the air, light as a feather. There was no pain, only solace and comfort. Her whole body seemed to be lifted up by a gentle breeze, floating away into the distance.
And at this moment, the silver light behind him, like Pangu's giant axe that cuts through the boundless space, fiercely chopped towards Yaoruo's head.
This series of changes may seem to take a long time, but in fact, it only takes an ordinary person a blink of an eye.
At this moment, Qian Muran was rescued by someone; and Yao Ruo, who originally wanted to kill Qian Muran with a palm, was suddenly startled.
The person came so fast that in the blink of an eye, the target he was trying to kill disappeared; and, along with the disappearance of the target, a sharp and cold murderous intent completely enveloped him.
The murderous intent was chilling and ruthless, and the man's determination to kill him was evident; surrounded by that murderous intent, all the 180,000 pores on his body opened up immediately, a chill poured from his head to his heels, and cold sweat dripped down his body without him noticing.