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As the sharp claws approached, Ying Feiyang did not panic. Instead, he flew backward. The Stellar Ji Sword did not retreat, but advanced instead. It flew out of his hand and made a big circle behind him, aiming for the back of the man's head. It was the Shangqing school's Imperial Sword Technique.
Ying Feiyang made a sword sign and shouted, "Miss Ji, if you want to save someone, don't just stand there and watch."
Ji Yaoyue snorted and finally made a move. With a wave of her hand, two rays of sword light intersected to form a cross and shot out. The man jumped up and dodged the sword light. He laughed and said, "Fine, I won't have the fortune to eat today. I saved someone but I can't eat her. Just treat it as a good deed. When she wakes up, don't forget to ask her to burn incense for me day and night!" He tossed the person on his shoulder into the air and threw her towards Ying Feiyang like a cannonball. He took the opportunity to escape from the battle.
Ying Feiyang caught the woman, but he felt a strong force coming from her body. He quickly used Tai Chi and spun a few times to dispel the force. When he looked up again, the man had disappeared.
"Are you done hugging?" Ji Yaoyue glared at Ying Feiyang when she saw that he was still in a princess carry.
Ying Feiyang blushed and laid the woman named Xueying on the ground. Ji Yaoyue pushed Ying Feiyang to the side and bent down to pat Xueying's cheek. Xueying moaned and gradually woke up. The girl's beautiful eyes were still dim and unfocused. She asked with doubt, "I'm not dead?" As her pupils gradually narrowed, Xueying saw the face of the person in front of her. "You're Miss Yue 'er. Did you save me?"
"Hmm, look over there first. Do you recognize that fatty?" Ji Yaoyue pointed at the fatty who had gathered the rest of the servants and was preparing to sneak away. 【Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Say △ Net
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Xueying looked at the fatty, her pale face was flushed with excitement, her eyes seemed to be spitting fire, "It's him, he kidnapped me, Sister Suqin, and Sister Hongjin, and now Sister Hongjin is being forced to death by them, I don't know where Sister Suqin is!" Perhaps because she was too excited, Xueying fainted after finishing her words.
"Is what she said true?" Ji Yaoyue's face was as calm as still water. She walked towards Fatty step by step. As Fatty retreated, he said fearfully, "You're just a singer. Why do you have to pretend to be chaste? That Hong Jin committed suicide, it has nothing to do with me!"
"They are singers, the singers of the Twelve Squares of the Red Pavilion. If you don't know the rules of the Twelve Squares of the Red Pavilion, I can teach you." Ji Yaoyue said calmly, her body emitting a bone-chilling murderous aura. Her slender figure suddenly disappeared, and when she reappeared, she was already in front of Fatty. She waved her blade lightly, and without a trace of smoke or fire, it was aimed at Fatty's neck.
Just as the blade was about to reach his neck, a loud shout could be heard from afar, "Demon, don't you dare hurt my son!" A fiery red palm print flew towards Ji Yaoyue from a hundred steps away. The force was strong and domineering. Before it even got close to her, she could already feel the heat coming from it. Caught off guard, Ji Yaoyue quickly changed her stance and used both her blades to block the attack. Before she could calm down, the second palm print came whistling towards her. Ji Yaoyue could not catch her breath in time. She used all her might to block the second attack. At that moment, she felt a sweet taste in her throat and was forced to retreat several steps. At that moment, the third palm print came. The fiery palm print was in the form of a sword, and the thumb and middle finger looked like a snake entangled together. This was the True Martial Seal of Daoism.
Under the True Martial Seal, the demonic aura around Ji Yaoyue exploded. The demonic aura wrapped around both of her blades, causing them to double in size. The Willow Leaf Blades were now the size of a saber. She blocked the incoming palm print, but even so, Ji Yaoyue was still forced to retreat. 【Love ↑ Go △ Little ↓ Say △ Net
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The Samadhi Fire of Daoism on the fiery palm print was burning her veins and arteries. Just when Ji Yaoyue was about to reach her limit, a palm suddenly pressed on her back. A stream of cold vital energy flowed into her body. Ji Yaoyue's spirit was roused. Her blades shone coldly and tore the palm print into pieces.
After blocking the attack, Ji Yaoyue was momentarily exhausted. Her body swayed and was about to fall into the arms of the person behind her. The palm that was pressing on her back moved up and held her shoulder instead. Ying Feiyang then said, "Miss Ji, you can't be compared to Miss Xueying. I don't dare to hug a flower with thorns."
Ji Yaoyue glared at him fiercely but did not have the strength to say anything. At that moment, a figure from afar had already landed in front of her.
Ying Feiyang was shocked and said to the person, "It's you!" The person who came was dressed in a Daoist robe. He was short and fat. It was actually the Shangqing school's Du Ruhui.
After the shock, Ying Feiyang immediately remembered that Li Hanguang once said that Du Ruhui had a son. He then looked at the fat person behind Du Ruhui. His physical appearance was almost identical to that of Du Ruhui. Connecting this with Du Ruhui's words just now, he knew that the fat person was actually Du Ruhui's biological son.
Du Ruhui sniffled. He looked at the miserable state of the corpses on the ground. He looked angrily at Ji Yaoyue and said, "What a cruel method!" He then turned to Ying Feiyang with a gloomy expression and said, "Junior Apprentice Brother Ying, why did you help this evildoer who intended to kill my son?"
Ying Feiyang took a step forward and shielded Ji Yaoyue behind him. He said, "You must have misunderstood. Take a look again. The people here were not killed by this lady. The bloody demonic aura in the surroundings was also not left behind by her."
Du Ruhui looked again. Most of the corpses were killed by claws. The claw marks were huge. It was obvious that it was not left behind by a woman. After careful examination, the bloody demonic aura did not come from Ji Yaoyue. However, Du Ruhui's expression was still cold. He said, "My son Du Duzhi was summoned by the Soul Cleansing Talisman. If I came a step later, he would have died under the blade of this demoness. Did I see wrongly?"
"Well, you have to ask why your son came here and why did he fight with us." Ying Feiyang said.
Du Ruhui's eyes were like lightning. He stared at Du Duzhi. Du Duzhi was sweating and could not speak for a moment. Ying Feiyang laughed coldly and said, "Young Master Du, don't be hasty. There's no harm in slowly making up a story. Taoist priest, before you speak, why don't you listen to what I know first?" Having said that, he narrated what had just happened.
Du Ruhui's face darkened as he listened. He scolded Du Duzhi, "Evil creature, is what he said true?"
Du Duzhi hurriedly explained, "Father, don't believe him. That woman is just a prostitute. Yesterday, I brought her back to my residence to have some fun. Who would have thought that she would run away with my belongings this morning? I was so angry that I led my men to chase after her. Who would have thought that she would slip and fall into the water? I was afraid that she would lose her life so I followed the Luo River to search for her. Who would have thought that I would meet a demon that kills randomly and this crazy woman. I don't know anything else."
Ying Feiyang laughed again, "Young Master Du thought for half a day and you can only come up with this excuse? Although it sounds reasonable, as long as Lady Xue Ying wakes up, wouldn't Young Master's words fall apart? "
Ji Yaoyue's breathing steadied slightly. She interrupted, "It is said that no one knows a son better than his father. How can Master Du not know what kind of trash your own son is?"
Du Ruhui's face darkened even more. It was obvious that he had made a judgment in his heart. However, he immediately said, "In the end, they are just a few courtesans. I have other important matters to attend to in Shangqing school. Junior Brother Ying, it's not like you don't know. How would I have the time to waste on such a trivial matter?" Naturally, Du Ruhui was referring to the death of Sima Chengzhen. However, in front of outsiders, he could not say it out loud. He could only hint it with his eyes. Who knew that Ying Feiyang would turn a blind eye to it?
"A trivial matter?" Ying Feiyang asked in return. He laughed. At first, it was a low chuckle. Then, his voice became louder and louder. It was so loud that it pierced through metal and rocks, reaching the clouds. His laughter was filled with endless mockery.
Du Ruhui looked rather uncomfortable. He asked, "Junior Brother Ying, why are you laughing?"
"I'm laughing. Where did Master Du's chivalrous reputation come from? A chivalrous person, on the right, is a man with an indomitable spirit, carrying two people on his shoulders. As long as it's a human life, it's equal on the shoulders of a chivalrous person. How could Master Du think that some people's lives are more valuable than others? Haha, could it be that Dōjin is just as Taoist Li Hanguang said? The prosperity of Luoyang is a big dye vat. It will only make people lose their original colors. Du Ruhui, is it because your chivalrous heart has been lost, or is it because your Taoist heart has been tainted with dust?
Du Ruhui actually thought that Ying Feiyang's statement equating the courtesans with Sima Chengzhen was a fallacy. However, when he saw Ying Feiyang's impassioned and forceful words, Du Ruhui was taken aback. His face turned green and white, and he could not say anything. In his anger, his heart was in a mess. Du Ruhui roared, "Shut up!" A malevolent expression appeared on his face.
Seeing this, Ying Feiyang said coldly, "Daoist, are you thinking of killing us? That's right. If you kill the three of us here, no one will know of your son's evil deeds, and Master Du's reputation will not be damaged. It can be said that there are only advantages and no disadvantages. Why doesn't Master Du give it a try? "
"I advise you not to make such a dangerous attempt!" At this moment, a sweet-sounding female voice could be heard. Two more figures walked along the Luo River. One was handsome, the other beautiful. It was Ji Yaoyu and Mu Zixuan.
"Why are you two here?" Ying Feiyang asked with a frown.
Mu Zixuan smiled. "Yaoyu is probably afraid that you will see Yue 'er's beauty and have evil thoughts about abducting her, so we came to take a look."
Before Ying Feiyang could say anything, Ji Yaoyue glared at him and said, "You're full of nonsense. I don't know what you're talking about!"
Ji Yaoyu stepped forward and patted her little sister's head. "We only asked you to deliver a visiting card, but you still haven't returned after noon. Zixuan and I were worried, so we came looking for you."
"Hm? What about his injuries? Are they better? "Ji Yaoyue raised her chin in Mu Zixuan's direction.
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