Zhao Shuo's face darkened, if Cyi's reaction was not fast enough, he would have been embarrassed just now.
He scolded in a deep voice, "Who are you?"
"People who are unhappy with you."
Zhao Shuo's face darkened: "Since you know that I am the swordsman of Xijiange, and you dare to wait for me here, you must have come prepared."
"certainly."
"That's good, lest someone say I'm bullying others." Zhao Shuo sneered, he waved his hand, "Draw my sword!"
Bing Yi drew his sword.
But Ju Buyi did not draw his sword, he was hesitating.
Bai Lian said: "You don't do it yourself? I can suppress the cultivation base to the same level as you."
Zhao Shuo ignored Bai Lian's suggestion and waved his hand.
Cing Yi went around directly behind Bai Lian, while Ju Buyi slung the sharp blade on his side, frowning and said, "I have to do it."
Zhao Shuo continued, "Ju Bu is my scabbard, and C Yi is my bodyguard. If you can step over them, you are qualified to fight against me, otherwise, you are not worthy!"
Come up and fight
Really shameless.
It seems that a hard battle is inevitable.
Bai Lian took a deep breath.
She wants to hide her identity, but as long as she gets into a tough fight, she will inevitably reveal her flaws.
That being the case, it is better to reveal your true identity now, so that you can seize the high point of your momentum!
"Not worthy?"
Bai Lian sneered.
In terms of strength alone, Xijiange is not comparable to Duxianmen. The power of Xijiange comes from the same spirit of the various sects in Yingzhou Yunshan.
"Scabbard, right?"
Bai Lian flicked the blade and swept away the white ice and snow on the Wushou sword.
When she ran the exercises in her body, it was like pressing the time stop button.
The rain stopped.
Raindrops are stagnant in the air!
Ju Bu was not aware that something was wrong, yes, it was the fluctuation of spiritual energy that was different.
He turned his head sharply and his eyes stayed on Bai Lian. At this moment, he saw Bai Lian turn into light.
It was gentle moonlight.
Endless spiritual power poured in from all directions, the oscillating water waves replaced the heavy rain just now, and he seemed to fall into the boundless sea.
In this deep sea, he saw Bai Lian ride the light to usher in a transformation.
Just like breaking a cocoon and turning into a butterfly, the ordinary faded away, put on gorgeous clothes, and said in a cold voice:
"Today, I am also the sword in the hands of my junior sister!"
"I knew it, I knew it!"
Jubu's sword was trembling.
He had long felt that the woman's face should not be so ordinary.
He had long felt that the woman had more charm than Chang Di Ji.
He had long felt that Zhao Shuo should avoid the edge for a while.
His feeling was right.
Because, the woman who appeared in front of him at this time was clearly Bai Lian, the born saint of the Immortal Sect!
She holds a sword, like a fairy in the moon.
It is difficult to speak.
The rumors from the outside are correct, the truth is in the hands of a few people, and Bai Lian has indeed broken through to the stage of spiritual transformation!
The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.
He couldn't be Bai Lian's opponent.
How to fight this
"It's Bai Lian!"
I don't know who shouted first, and everyone including Lingye Daoist was dumbfounded.
"White and white..."
really? !
Daoist Lingye wiped his eyes hard, and he clearly remembered the scene when Bai Lian came to ask him for fairness.
Yes, only she, who is known as a born saint, would obey Wu Virtue like this!
"Hold the grass!"
Gu Quan, who was shrinking at the edge of the crowd, shook his head.
He didn't have hallucinations, he was really Senior Sister Bai from Immortal Sect.
God, he had spoken to Senior Sister Bai at such a close distance!
Gu Quan was so excited that he couldn't help himself. He was Bai Lian's admirer.
In fact, the performance of most people was not much different from his, and Zhao Shuo was the one who was shocked the most.
Not worthy
Ask anyone casually, and that person will feel that he is not worthy to fight against Bai Lian.
You, a spicy chicken in the late Jindan stage, dare to look at the gods of the gods
A glance is enough to make your soul suffer!
Zhao Shuo suddenly panicked.
He quickly glanced at Xiao Jinse, Bai Lian's second junior sister came from the Xiao family in Qingshan City, and he had heard of this.
He now finally knew where Bai Lian's dissatisfaction with him came from.
No solution!
If he agreed to Bai Lian's proposal just now, he might be able to suffer a little less torture. Now that's fine, if Ju Buyi and the others can't stop Bai Lian, then he will have no way to escape.
"Quick, what are you two still doing, hurry up!" Zhao Shuo urged immediately.
Ju Bu sighed.
He looked at Bai Lian like a giant.
But it can only go up, abandoning the swordsman is a serious crime.
When Ju Buyi and the others hesitated, a new task option appeared in front of Bai Lian's eyes.
[Task 1: "All of you, let's go together, what am I afraid of!" Come to a hearty battle. (Completion reward: Xuan Bing Jian)]
[Task 2: "Let me see the strength of the two of you!" Fight with the two of them. (Completion Reward: No Leak Gold Pill)]
[Task 3: Say to Ju Buyi: "Have you ever held your sword for yourself?" (Completion reward: Mid-grade magic weapon Ningbi Sword)]
Bai Lian glanced at the task quickly.
Can not be done.
She can't use the exercises, and the pills for body forging are not low-level, but they are not very useful to her now, and she doesn't like the middle-grade instruments.
Or choose simple.
Bai Lian stared at Ju Buyi: "Your sword..."
Um
This question made Ju Buyi, who had already held down the hilt, stop.
He is the scabbard, does it make sense to think about it
No matter who you hold it for, it is not a death in the end.
But…
Not easy to be confused.
After the war, he may no longer exist.
As Bai Lian said, he hadn't made a sword for himself until he died.
This is the sadness of being a scabbard, and Ju Bubui hates himself for being a sentimental person.
"It's not easy to live!"