The wind was rising and the clouds were surging.
At the same time, another group of people arrived outside the Immortal-welcoming Tower. If it was in the past, their yellow robes and hoods that only revealed their eyes would have drawn the attention of others since a long time ago. But at this moment, everyone in the pavilion was stunned by Yan Shiyi's peerlessly beautiful appearance, and they utterly didn't notice their arrival.
On the shoulder of the yellow-robed man sitting at the head of the group sat a delicate little girl of about ten years old. Even if there was no smile on her face at the moment, her eyes were still curved like crescent moons.
"What a beautiful big sister, Yue 'er likes you so much."
The little girl blinked her eyes innocently, but her eyes were full of murderous intent. "Excuse me, big sister, can Yue 'er cut off your head and keep it? I have never seen such beautiful hair, hee hee. "
A little girl who casually said she wanted to cut off someone's head and keep it, even if it was a joke, made people shudder.
"Who are you!" Lu Bai Chuan took out his bow and aimed at the little girl, but he was startled.
"Do you recognize Yue 'er?"
Yue 'er let out a crisp laughter, and her eyes fell on Lu Bai Chuan. "Yue' er recognizes you. Your portrait is recorded in the files of the Judicial Department. Lu Bai Chuan, Junior Commander of Yanshan Robber. You are all accomplices who hurt Master. Don't think you will get away with it! "As he spoke, his words were filled with unspeakable hatred.
But in the blink of an eye, he recovered his innocence and looked at them one by one. "Where should I start? By the way, you are the biggest accomplice who hurt Master. Let's start with you … "
"Yan Shiyi!"
She screamed and spread her fingers. The group of people behind her, like marionettes, rushed toward Yan Shiyi. Their sharp blades flashed in the air with dazzling cold light.
"Protect First Mister!" Lu Bai Chuan's hand shook and loosened the bowstring, and three rays of feather light shot down three yellow-robed men.
Unexpectedly, they did not die. Instead, they glided on the ground, passed by Lu Bai Chuan like swordfish, and suddenly appeared behind Yan Shiyi. Three rays of cold light pierced the vital parts.
"How unsightly. Who gave you the courage to attack me?" The demonic chuckle was faintly discernible, and the corner of his mouth was curled up in a mocking smile. The hand that held the knife merely trembled, and the heads of the three assassins were separated from their bodies. The sound of the knife being unsheathed rang out, and the heads and bodies of the three assassins became even finer, with minced meat and fresh blood splattering everywhere.
Before that, Yan Shiyi's body had already passed through.
Yue-er's heart tightened, and her eyes shifted to the side. She saw that the black saber had not yet been unsheathed, but there was an unparalleled sharpness seeping towards her. She could not help but be greatly shocked, and immediately had no time to control the puppet. Her five fingers leaped with golden lightning, and with a 'chi chi' sound, they formed a pair of crescent blades, blocking the incoming saber scabbard.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, the small body shot out like a bolt of lightning. It broke the first jade pillar at the entrance and fell heavily on the side street.
"Murder, murder …"
Behind the counter, the shopkeeper was awakened by this movement. His face was deathly pale, and he fiercely scolded a waiter in a low voice, "Useless idiot, what are you still standing there for? Quickly go and report this to the government!"
The waiter hurriedly went into the back hall, and suddenly felt his collar being lifted. He cried out in fright, "Good man, don't kill me, good man, don't kill me …"
"Hmph, if you dare to report this to the government, I will tear you apart!" A pair of large eyes glared over.
Yue-er felt like she was being attacked by a violent storm, and she could not stop retreating. Her qi and blood surged, and her internal organs felt like they were on fire. She could not help but be shocked, angry, and hateful. She forcefully straightened her body, and like a female leopard, she plowed four eye-catching scratches on the bluestone pavement.
When she raised her head again, her face was full of malevolence, "I will take your life!"
With a flash of golden lightning, her body suddenly disappeared, and when she reappeared, she was already back in the main hall.
The golden lightning in her hands transformed into two crescent blades, one into a sword, the other into a ring, one into a fist, and the other into a spear. What was even more shocking was that along with the transformation, the aura emitted from her body actually changed between sword, ring, fist, and spear.
The aura was the manifestation of a consummate skill. For a cultivator to be proficient in one was already an extraordinary achievement.
Moreover, the transformation was far from over.
In an instant, it finally stopped at the saber. The golden lightning also transformed into a long saber, and with an extremely exquisite angle, it cut towards Yan Shiyi.
"How unfortunate. Is the wailing of the dead as beautiful as celestial music to you?"
However, no matter how exquisite the saber's aura was, in front of Yan Shiyi, whose saber arts had already reached the state of perfection, it was just showing off in front of an expert.
Somehow, the black saber blocked, and the body of the saber slid out slightly, revealing a section of the saber's edge.
The golden lightning long saber and the little evildoer were smashed into pieces.
Yan Shiyi held onto his saber and stood sideways, smiling lightly as before. From the corner of his eyes, the figure of the little girl was reflected. She was still sitting on the shoulder of the yellow-robed man, and the smashed body suddenly turned into fine threads that filled the sky, and disappeared without a trace as soon as they landed.
"Good skill."
Yue Er clapped her small hands as though she had seen an exciting monkey show. Her face was as bright as a spring flower, and her white jade-like face was still full of innocence. "Master once told Yue Er that the Yanshan Robber is not as good as Yan Shiyi, and is only a third-rate. Today, Yue Er has finally experienced it. Yan Shiyi, although I cannot defeat you, but your subordinates, none of them can think of leaving today. "
"Miss Yue Er."
Li Xiang Jun stepped out from the crowd, and first bowed to Yan Shiyi, and then said: "Since we have entered Jambu Kingdom, the past grudges are like smoke and clouds, why be so stubborn. I believe your master has the same thoughts. "
"You are talking nonsense!" Yue Er shouted, "Master has been thinking day and night to arrange a miserable punishment for all of you. Otherwise, how can he dispel the hatred in his heart?"
"Your master is broad-minded, benevolent, and determined to benefit the common people. He definitely does not have such cruel thoughts." Li Xiang Jun smiled slightly, "Who is Miss Yue Er to speak? Even if you are a retainer, you cannot make the decision, right? "
"You are a lowly person, what right do you have to speak to me! I will tear your mouth first! "Yue Er was furious, and controlled the yellow-robed man to pounce.
"Little girl, you only know how to cause trouble for your master."
A young master rushed out from the crowd, and swept in front of Li Xiang Jun. He held his saber horizontally, and punched out.
The power of the raging fire was like a runaway horse, and sent the yellow-robed man flying. He swept through the shop on the opposite side of the street, and crashed into the shop door. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive.
The young master waved his sleeves, and said coldly: "Yanshan Robber's matter is Wei Wangfu's matter."
"It's you, Ji Hyun-woon!" Yue Er's heart was boiling with anger, and her eyes were murderous.
"Even your master does not dare to call this prince by his name. You little girl, you are really audacious!" The young master was naturally no longer a young master. He had a crown of nine clouds on his head, a white python robe on his body, and a pair of dragon scale boots on his feet. His gloomy face revealed a faint majesty, and his gaze was deep and heavy. "On account of your master, I will let you go today. Why are you still not scramming?"
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