"bass"
Ji Ruxue unsheathed her long sword and pointed at the figure in the back hall.
"who!"
The other two holy ladies also held bows and umbrellas at the same time, with serious expressions on their faces.
Fanyin Tian stroked his pipa with his hand, smiled lightly and looked at the figure blending into the black, with a frivolous tone.
"I'm afraid I can't give you this sword box."
Fortunately, it saves me a trip to Fengxiang.
Li Jing took two steps forward, and the cold moonlight of the long sword opposite him reflected on his faceplate.
Today is a full moon, and the watery moonlight shines through the wide open temple door and broken tile roof, and Li Jing's figure gradually becomes clearer.
Ji Ruxue took a step back with her sword in hand and glanced quickly behind Li Jing.
"Just you?"
Li Jing gently opened the tip of the sword with her fingers and said calmly: "Not even here, there are two grooms in the backyard."
After looking Li Jing up and down, Fanyintian winked at the other two saints. The two saints nodded, turned and walked out of the temple door.
Li Jing turned a blind eye to this and just looked at the sword box behind Ji Ruxue, "Give me the sword box, and this place will be yours."
Fanyin Tian covered his mouth and smiled sweetly: "Brother, I'm joking. If I don't give you the sword box, this place also belongs to us."
Ji Ruxue took the sword back and said in a cold voice, "You can't take this sword box away. If you go out, I will spare your life."
The Fanyin Tianjiang beside him held Ji Ruxue's sword-holding hand, "Hey, sister Xue'er, we are latecomers, how can we drive others out..."
Then he turned around and looked at Li Jing, licking his lips: "Why don't you take her back, sister, I'm still useful."
Li Jing glanced at Fanyintian's protruding figure and nodded secretly, thinking it was not impossible...
Ji Ruxue frowned and just looked at Li Jing: "Get out as soon as possible, don't force us to take action."
Pushing the tip of the sword away again, Li Jing sighed: "I came here first. I'll give you two choices on how to get me out."
"Either give me the sword box and I'll leave, but you stay..."
"Or, keep both the man and the sword box."
Ji Ruxue drew her sword back an inch and bent one leg back, obviously ready to take action.
Fanyin Tian stroked his pipa and said regretfully: "Brother, sister, I will take good care of you when I get back."
Li Jing shrugged, "If you don't mind, this place is fine."
At this moment, a fierce fight suddenly sounded in the backyard.
Ignoring Li Jing's talk, Fanyintian's expression changed and he looked at Ji Ruxue.
"The backyard is definitely not that of a groom!"
"He also has helpers..."
Li Jing raised his hands innocently towards the two of them, and then without waiting for their reaction, he tiptoed slightly on the ground.
The whole person has turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Ji Ruxue.
So fast!
Ji Ruxue only had time to use her sword to pick up a handful of ashes from the fire on the ground when she felt a suffocating sensation around her neck.
The high-pitched pipa sound suddenly sounded, and waves of sound rushed to the top of his head. Li Jing had no choice but to let go and turn over to retreat.
Looking at the clothes that had been cut, Li Jing smacked his lips, what a vicious instrument.
Ji Ruxue covered her neck and retreated behind Fanyin Tian, looking at Li Jing fearfully, "Sheng Ji, be careful, this person's martial arts is not low!"
Fanyintian now had a solemn expression on his face, holding Pipa to his chest: "Be careful, he is unarmed, so beware of hidden weapons."
At the same time, the sound of the door crashing was heard in the back hall, and the figures of the two holy ladies flashed out.
"Sister, be careful, this person is a minion of the Xuanming Sect!"
The two sisters Miaochengtian and Xuanjingtian were a little embarrassed. They each held paper umbrellas and bows and arrows and quickly ran behind Fanyintian.
A black figure and a white figure followed closely and jumped behind Li Jing. The cloth clothes on their bodies were also slightly tattered.
The two of them obviously didn't want to please each other. Hei Wuchang said anxiously to Li Jing: "Sir, what's behind that woman is the Longquan Sword!"
Li Jing touched his chin. The strength of the three Saint Ji and Ji Ruxue were as high as the stars, but the lethality of their combination should not be underestimated.
"Black and white are impermanent?"
Fanyin Tian put his fingers on the pipa strings and frowned in confusion.
Ji Ruxue's cold voice came out: "I don't know which force it is from. It turns out to be the dog of the Xuanming Sect. No wonder they have chased them here with such a sharp nose!"
Hei Wuchang suppressed his anger and said quickly in a low voice: "Sir, these are the three holy ladies of Huanyinfang. The leader is Fanyintian, and the remaining two are Miaochengtian and Xuanjingtian... It's a bit tricky."
Fanyintian's fingers slid on the strings, and a pleasant pipa sound came out: "What nonsense are you talking about? Let me listen to my song."
Li Jing tensed up after hearing this, and touched her waist with her right hand.
Miaochengtian and Xuanjingtian also staggered their positions to draw their bows and hold umbrellas, "Sister, we are here to help you!"
With a cold snort, he stretched out his hand to push Black and White Wuchang away.
"I want to see how powerful the Holy Princess from Huanyinfang is!"
"Then please, young hero, listen carefully to the sound of this Phantom Sound Technique!"
The sound of music was about to erupt, and several sound waves visible to the naked eye turned into swords and stabbed Li Jing. The wooden doorrail where the sound waves passed made a sound of breaking.
Hei Wuchang protected Bai Wuchang and retreated. The two of them were ready to escape when they saw Li Jing's defenseless appearance.
Cold light rose from Li Jing's waist, and then there was a clanking sound of metal collisions. The sparks splashed up were particularly dazzling in the night!
The long sword in Li Jing's hand was danced so airtight that every sound wave that could pose a threat was accurately shot open. Countless holes were opened in the stone pillars and clay sculptures next to it.
How can it be!
The three holy ladies were horrified, and the movements in their hands accelerated.
Hei Wuchang and Bai Wuchang covered their ears and lay on the ground in pain, feeling a splitting headache.
"bass"
The sound of the pipa suddenly stopped. Li Jing approached Fanyin Tian and pressed down the strings of the pipa that were beating rapidly in her hand with one palm.
Fanyintian's fingertips trembled, and his body froze as he looked into Li Jing's two cold eyes.
when……
A sword was placed on Miao Chengtian's neck, and Li Jing made a cold sound.
"Don't move, or she will die immediately."
At the door, Ji Ruxue's sword stabbing Li Jing stopped in the air, stunned.
How could it be so fast...
Reaching out to lift Fanyintian's chin, Li Jing lowered his head and smiled.
"Now it seems that the music is indeed average."
Xuan Jingtian returned to Ji Ruxue's side and cried out in grief and anger: "Thief, what do you want to do!"
Li Jing gently pinched his chin. Although his other hand was still holding a sword to hold Miaochengtian, Fanyintian's delicate body trembled slightly, but he did not dare to move at all.
She felt murderous intent from the man in front of her.
Ji Ruxue retracted her sword and pulled Xuan Jingtian out of the temple door: "The sword box is still with me. If you want to get it, don't touch them!"
Li Jing reached out and tapped the acupuncture points on the two holy ladies to immobilize them, then turned to look at Ji Ruxue, "You mean to exchange the sword box for them?"
Over there, Hei Wuchang struggled to get up, "Master, she is no match for you. Kill them and the sword box will still be yours!"
Ji Ruxue held her sword in front of her with a determined gaze.
"You can try it!"
Li Jing didn't answer, thinking silently in his heart.
It turns out that this is what it feels like when the villain leads two henchmen...
"I have no interest in your lives. Give me the sword box and I will let them leave safely. Of course, the temple will still be for you to live in. I always keep my word."
Li Jing put away the long sword and said calmly.
Hei Wuchang opened his mouth to say something else, but when he saw Li Jing turning his head coldly, he had to laugh and keep silent.
Ji Ruxue took off the sword case without hesitation, but Fanyintian's voice suddenly sounded.
"Sister Xue'er, please leave me alone! The sisters finally snatched this sword back, so it's important to give it to the empress!"
Li Jing frowned, strode over, and slapped Fanyintian's plump buttocks hard.
A vicious voice sounded, "You are the only one who has a lot of trouble!"
Fanyin Tian couldn't help but let out a sweet cry, and his cheeks felt inexplicably hot.
Ji Ruxue was stunned and held the sword box in her hand in confusion.
It feels good in hand...
Li Jing rubbed his fingers, then turned to look at Ji Ruxue, "Give me the sword box, I promise not to touch a single hair on their head!"
Ji Ruxue glanced at Xuan Jingtian, who had a sad and angry face next to her, and took two steps forward to place the sword box on the ground.
Li Jing raised her eyebrows, and was about to relieve Fan Yin Tian and the others, and asked Hei Wuchang to get the sword box.
A cold and aloof neutral voice sounded from the wooden archway on the roadside.
"My king, let's see how you take the sword."
The hair on Li Jing's back suddenly rose, and she turned around suddenly and looked up.
Under the moonlight, a figure wearing a dark red thorny gold brocade robe stood tall on the archway with hands behind her back.
Even in the darkness, Li Jing could feel those emotionless eyes piercing her from afar.
Uncle?
No, it’s the empress!
