"Saint?"
"How could she be a saint..."
The dense crowd of figures in front caused a stir, and whispers of discussion buzzed. The huge, naked man directly below also looked up at the old man in confusion.
The old man in blue held the bronze medal in his hand, looked at Chi Meng with an unpredictable expression, and his tone softened slightly.
"It turns out that the Saint of Ten Thousand Poison Cave is here, disrespectful and disrespectful..."
Li Jing calmly took a step forward and stood next to Chi Meng, his voice low.
"Are you stupid!"
Chi Meng hugged her chest and raised her head with a hint of arrogance: "Huh! This saint is taking action, why should I be worried?"
Hou Qing nodded and clapped his hands with the bone flute: "It seems that we have to fight this fight."
The empress glanced at Chi Meng and remained silent.
Chi Meng was stunned, and his eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously: "Why..."
Sure enough, the old man in blue over there made a confused sound again.
"But...how did I hear that King Jiao has been seriously ill for a long time, and this is the saint?"
At this time, several hoarse voices rang out from the crowd opposite: "Clan Chief, King Jiao is seriously ill. Now the Saint must be by King Jiao's side to accompany him wholeheartedly. How could she be this little girl who colluded with foreign thieves from the Central Plains?"
Sure enough, the old man changed his expression instantly, put the bronze medal in his arms, pointed his pipe at Chi Meng, and spoke in a harsh voice.
"Little baby, don't try to deceive me. Do you really think that I am so easy to deceive? A saintly woman is virtuous and respects her elders. How could she be like a wild girl like you!"
"Bold little thief! Get it for me!"
The sudden change caused Chi Meng to be a little down. He looked at Li Jing at a loss: "I am really the saint of Miao..."
Li Jing touched her head and said gently: "I know, it's none of your business, it's them who are at fault."
Chi Meng turned away, her voice choked with sobs: "I also wanted to stay with dad, but the old bastard said he was seriously ill, and I never saw him again..."
"I just thought, the bad guy dad mentioned is so powerful, he can definitely save my dad..."
"As long as I can save my father, I can endure any hardship..."
Li Jing listened quietly, and Hou Qing and the Empress beside him were also silent, looking at Chi Meng's back trembling slightly.
The giant man over there had already walked over here with heavy steps under the old man's order, dragging a handful of iron chains in his hand with a dull expression.
At the same time, the old man's voice also sounded.
"Amu, ignore the others and give me this little girl pretending to be a saint..."
Before the old man finished speaking, he saw Li Jing turning his head with a sullen face.
"Old dog, bark again and see."
Li Jing's voice was neither loud nor slow, but fell clearly into everyone's ears.
After the people in Miao Jiang were stunned, violent insults immediately broke out.
"Boy, you are really looking for death!"
"Clan leader, I'm going to take him down!"
The old man's face instantly turned the color of pig's liver, and the hand holding the pipe trembled slightly: "How dare you, Shu Zi!"
The hem of Li Jing's clothes moved slightly, and the sword box in his hand slammed in front of the giant man. He stepped forward, supported the sword box, and kicked Na Amu's throat.
The old man took a step back and yelled: "Fire the arrow! Amu is no match for him!"
Li Jing's eyes flashed, and he took advantage of the time when Amu took two steps back while holding his throat, and made another gentle jump. His toes touched the giant man's head, and he jumped towards the small slope over there.
The old man retreated into the crowd.
"Stop him!"
A rain of arrows shot out, and Li Jing suddenly took out a soft sword from his waist and shook it gently in the air. The sword was cold and its body was like iron.
The sound of clanging arrows could be heard endlessly. When Li Jing landed on the ground, she also flew out several arrows in her hand.
Several Miao youths who rushed towards them fell down, and immediately behind them, a Gu master sacrificed Gu insects.
Chi Meng's voice sounded anxiously over there: "Be careful! These insect techniques are extremely difficult to deal with!"
Li Jing narrowed her eyes slightly, took out three silver needles from her arms, and skillfully inserted them into acupuncture points on her body, blocking her mouth and nose for breathing.
At the same time, someone came up with a sword. Li Jing dodged, but several scimitars immediately came up to him.
"The thief shall die!"
The long sword blocked the long knives of several Miao youths like a long eye. Seeing Li Jing's effortless appearance, the young men were unable to cut through the swords in their hands even though they worked together.
There was a slight buzz of insects in his ears. Li Jing lowered the long sword in his hand and stepped back. With one foot, he stepped on several scimitars that were struck with great force. The long sword touched the front, and a row of seedlings appeared. The Xinjiang youth suddenly covered their necks and fell to the ground, traces of blood dripping from the seams of their hands.
A sound that could crack rocks and penetrate clouds suddenly rang in his ears. Li Jing felt as if his soul was shaken out of his body by the sound. There was tinnitus in his head and his vision instantly became blurred.
Countless Miao swordsmen with swords swarmed forward and rained arrows towards Li Jing.
An afterimage flashed past everyone's eyes, and the strong wind that was like the torn air hit the faces of several Miao people who rushed in front. When everyone reacted, they realized that there was already someone in front of Li Jing. A tall figure stood proudly.
The rain of arrows that was splashed over hit and fell a foot away from the two of them. In front of that person, there seemed to be a wall in the air.
Li Jing's soul was pulled back in an instant, and the tinnitus filling his head suddenly stopped.
The empress in front of her held one hand behind her back, and gently held a thumb-sized Gu insect in her other hand.
Under the moonlight, the empress's phoenix eyes seemed to be shining, and she was clearly standing on the same level as everyone else, but the Miao swordsmen standing opposite the empress felt like they were being looked down upon by her.
"I will stand here. If you didn't let me die today..."
Under the cold and arrogant voice, the empress's red lips opened slightly, and her phoenix eyes looked directly at everyone.
"You all must die."
The Miao swordsmen took a step back with frightened expressions on their faces and turned to look at the old man in blue who was surrounded by the crowd.
It was at this time that everyone discovered that the giant man named Amu had collapsed on the ground at some point, and he did not know whether he was alive or dead.
Chi Meng, who was standing next to Hou Qing, covered her mouth and stared at the back of the domineering empress in shock.
"This little pot is so powerful!"
Li Jing let out a breath, his head still felt stiff. He turned his head to look at the Gu Master over there who looked shocked and heartbroken, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Damn, I almost got a box lunch.
The old man in blue showed a solemn expression for the first time, pushed aside everyone and walked to the front, saying in a deep voice.
"This Alang, if my guess is correct, he must be of the Grand Master level."
The empress threw the Gu insect's body to Li Jing and closed her eyes.
"I'll give you a quarter of an hour."
Li Jing clutched the Gu insect's body and glanced at the slightly panicked Miao people in front of him, speechless.
"If I had known, you would have come directly."
The empress didn't even open her eyes, and her voice was calm: "It has nothing to do with me seeking death."
The old man over there looked a little ugly, and he grabbed a young Miao man next to him who didn't believe in evil, and his voice was a little harsh.
"You've been kicked in the head by a donkey! You can't even break through his defenses!"
He saw old man Li Jing, who was sitting on the ground studying Gu insects, with a bitter look on his face, and his body was slightly bent at some point.
"I'm going to apologize to A Lang and ask A Lang to show his kindness..."
The surrounding Miao people no longer had the arrogance they had before. The figure just stood there quietly with his hands behind his back. There was a mountain-like momentum that made them unable to breathe.
"It's okay if you don't want to die, all of you can be my slaves."
