"Second sister-in-law?" Su Baiyi and Nangong Xier exclaimed at the same time.
"What second sister-in-law?" Mo Wen was quite dissatisfied, "Just call her Jimo City Lord."
Su Baiyi ignored him completely: "Since the second sister-in-law is here, there must be no problem!"
"I told you not to call me second sister-in-law!" Mo Wen said angrily.
"Second sister-in-law, second sister-in-law!" Nangong Xier waved her hands directly towards the people below.
"Throw these two people down. Demon City won't care about them anymore. Let them be captured by Shanglin Palace." Mo Wen said, holding his forehead.
In the dragon sedan in the distance, Mr. Long said in surprise: "This sword energy is..."
"Don't think about it. There is no other person in the world who can match this kind of sharp sword energy. It's Jimo Huaxue who is here." Dongfang Yun said with a frown.
Wang Ruoxu turned his head and saw a young disciple of the Wang family handed him a note. Wang Ruoxu opened it and his pupils shrank slightly. Then he put the note away and said calmly, "Even the sword fairy from Jimo City has come. I'm afraid we will lose the siege of Demon City this time."
"Just one man and one sword, can he stop our seven major sects?" Mr. Long sneered.
"The one and only Red-robed Sword Immortal in the world, and the Demon City Lord who is the best swordsman in the world, when they combine their swords, who in the world dares to touch their edge?" Dongfang Yunwo asked.
"I." Mr. Long finally stepped out of the dragon sedan chair. "Leave Mo Wen to me. The Lord of Jimo City will be handed over to the two family heads."
Under the demon castle, Bai He looked at the man in red, his eyes showing a bit of fanaticism: "This is the Sword Immortal! The one and only Sword Immortal in red in the world!"
Jimo Huaxue turned around and said, "The deputy owner of Fusheng Zuimeng Tower, Baihe?"
Bai He nodded and said, "It's me!"
"I can feel the sword energy from you. Although you don't wear a sword, you are a swordsman. The sword swing you just made was very good." Jimo Huaxue actually praised him.
Bai He smiled and said, "Being praised by the Sword Immortal, even if he is my opponent, makes Bai He very happy."
"You don't have a sword, so I won't use one either." Jimo Huaxue pointed a finger at Baihe, "Go!"
A wisp of sword energy followed Jimo Huaxue's low shout and attacked Bai He. Bai He saw that the sword energy was already in front of him, and he quickly stretched out a finger and shouted, "Stop!"
With a "bang", the two sword energies collided and dissipated like smoke at the same time.
Jimo Huaxue curled her lips and turned around.
Bai He retracted the finger, lowered his head and looked around, finding himself safe and sound, then he looked down at his chest again.
The blood spread in an instant, dyeing the white robe into blood.
"You are worthy of being called a sword immortal." Bai He's figure was shaky.
"You are too reckless to take the sword energy from the sword immortal head-on." A gentle voice suddenly sounded beside Bai He.
Xiao Sheng, Ye Huo and others who had been relaxing immediately tensed up after hearing this voice. Their intuition told them that this person was even more terrifying than Bai He.
The man was wearing the same white robe as Bai He, but there was no crane embroidered on the robe, but a flying dragon. He bowed to everyone and said, "I have long admired you."
Jimo Huaxue had already turned around, but now she tilted her head slightly and said, "It's you."
"Long time no see, Lord of Jimo City." The visitor bowed his head and said, "My brother is too rude, please forgive me."
"Do you want to fight?" Jimo Huaxue asked, "It will take some effort to fight you. I don't have much time. If you want to fight, do it quickly."
The man shook his head and supported Bai He beside him: "I dare not be rude to the Lord of Jimo City. We two brothers will say goodbye now."
Bai He asked confusedly: "Brother?"
"Don't talk, your injury is far more serious than it looks." The man waved out three fingers to stop Bai He's acupuncture points, then helped him jump away.
Seeing this person finally leave, Xiao Chang breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Who is this person?" Adou asked.
"The other deputy owner of Fusheng Zuimeng Tower is Bai Long. It is said that his strength is only slightly inferior to Bai Jile." Xiao Sheng said slowly.
"He is indeed a tough guy to deal with." Jimo Huaxue nodded, then jumped up, stepped three times on the city wall and arrived on the top of the city wall.
"Second sister-in-law!" Nangong Xier and Su Baiyi immediately went up to her.
"We came a little late, but fortunately, not too late." Jimo Huaxue smiled gently.
Zhou Zheng also stepped forward and clasped his fists, saying, "Second sister-in-law!"
"So you're here too. I feel much more at ease knowing you're seeing them off on this trip." Jimo Huaxue was even more delighted to see Zhou Zheng there.
Although Xie Yuling and Feng Zuojun had not had much contact with Jimo Huaxue in Mo Ran Villa last time, they had heard so many stories about the martial arts world and had long admired this swordsman. They immediately rushed forward and called out, "Second sister-in-law!"
Mo Wen rubbed his temple helplessly: "It's so boring."
Jimo Huaxue glanced at everyone and said with a smile, "The spirit of the academy has been passed down after he left, which is very good."
Su Baiyi recalled what Jimo Huaxue had just said, and hurriedly asked, "Second sister-in-law, what you meant by that was that you won't go to Shanglin Palace with us?"
Jimo Huaxue shook her head: "After all, I am the lord of Jimo Sword City. If I break into Lintian Palace with a sword, it would be a bit too exaggerated. What's more, these people here are not so easy to stop."
"You are here, and I am here." Mo Wen carried the very conspicuous golden sword on his shoulder, "What are you afraid of?"
"Have you been waiting for this day for a long time?" Jimo Huaxue asked.
Mo Wen licked his lips and said, "I think about it day and night."
"We are just fighting side by side." Jimo Huaxue reminded.
"We can actually fight side by side." Mo Wen said with emotion.
"Let's go." Jimo Huaxue turned around, "Seven major sects, we will stop you here, but there are many masters in Shanglin Palace, such as the white dragon that appeared just now, who is very difficult to deal with. But Shanglin Palace also has your help, remember."
"Second sister-in-law..." Su Baiyi frowned and said, "Only you and the city lord..."
"The two of us are enough." Jimo Huaxue leaped down from the city wall.
"It's finally my turn to perform." Mo Wen said excitedly. He didn't even bother to say goodbye to Su Baiyi and the others. He picked up the golden sword and jumped down.
At the same time, Mr. Long fired a command arrow into the air: "Faced with a powerful enemy, the major families have no reason to retreat. If you retreat this time, you will become the enemy of my Shanglin Palace."
A moment later, Lu Tianxing, the head of the Lu family, Xie Xing, the blue-clothed man of the Xie family, Mu Xi, the head of the Tianshu Hall, and Liu Duohan, the head of Tianshui Villa, all came with their elites. Mr. Long smiled and said, "Everyone, let's start."
In front of them, there were only two people, one with a sword and the other with a saber.
But the momentum is strong.
Like an army of thousands.