Leng Siqi was doing her best. Unexpectedly, at this moment, the most incredible scene suddenly appeared in front of her.
The sword body, which had clearly been broken into pieces, actually reunited into one. The hunting sword pierced through the sword curtain in the wind, and thundered down on Leng Siqi's shoulder!
Leng Siqi was immediately frightened and furious. It was too late to change his moves. In the flash of lightning, he felt a sharp pain in his shoulder. With a miserable groan, the single sword in his gauntlet clattered to the ground, and he staggered back again and again.
Jiang Yunsheng defeated the enemy with one move, and it was because he had the advantage that he could not let anyone in. He bit his silver teeth secretly and charged forward quickly, and the sharp sword edge twisted diagonally. It seemed that he not only wanted to dig Leng Siqi's shoulder, but also took advantage of the opportunity. Her right arm was completely destroyed.
Leng Siqi had never suffered such a loss since her debut. Suddenly her delicate body trembled violently and her face turned pale with pain.
Just when Leng Siqi was filled with despair, she suddenly heard Jiang Yunsheng scream, and her advance was stopped.
In this way, Jiang Yunsheng failed and failed to cut off Leng Siqi's right arm as she wished, but the power of her sword still remained, and she still relied on inertia to stab out from behind Leng Siqi's shoulder.
Amidst the scarlet blood splashing, Leng Siqi almost fainted with her eyes closed. Seeing this, Jiang Yunsheng secretly cried out that it was a pity, and then he saw her holding her right wrist, frowning and saying, "Fan Yitong, why are you trying to undermine me?"
Fan Zunyang sighed, shook his head with a wry smile and said, "It's just a misunderstanding after all. We don't need to bully others too much or even hurt the harmony between the two families."
Jiang Yunsheng's little mouth pouted, but she still said angrily: "Too much bullying? This guy wanted my life as soon as he came here. Even if I am magnanimous and don't argue with her, she is still aggressive. To say that it is too much bullying, it's okay. You should talk to her first."
Fan Zunyang said in a harmonious voice: "If you have to be merciful, please be merciful. Sheng'er, you have always been broad-minded. Why do you have to be as knowledgeable as Qier?"
Jiang Yunsheng frowned, obviously not agreeing, and then curled her lips and said: "You are so 'forgiving and merciful', then when you ordered Song Hongying to be intercepted and killed last time in Chang'an City, why didn't you show mercy at all? After all, it’s not the difference between intimacy and distance, but you still look at this guy differently?”
Fan Zunyang explained patiently: "Last time, Lord Lanling and I were enemies, not friends. We had to use thunderous means to make him retreat. But now the situation has changed, and the two sides are already friends, not enemies. If we press hard, Instead, it plays into the hands of others.”
Jiang Yunsheng pondered for a moment, and finally said helplessly: "Anyway, you are right, I have always said that to you, cough... Leng Siqi, please wake up, we are purely looking at Fang Lanling's face, so we are opening up to you. On the one hand, you must not make the mistake of thinking that Fan Yitong still has his old feelings for you unforgettable."
Leng Siqi's pretty face had already turned pale with pain, and when she heard the words, she was covered with a blush of embarrassment. She shouted sharply: "Bastard girl! Who wants you to spare me? If you want to kill me, you can do it, but you have to dare to speak You wantonly slander my reputation without any restraint, even if I turn into a fierce ghost, I will definitely not be able to spare you!"
Jiang Yunsheng chuckled and said with a sarcastic look on her face: "Famous honor? Do you still care about this? Ha... I wonder which chaste and virtuous woman just now admitted that she 'served as a thief'? It must not be me, right?"
Leng Siqi's heart felt like a giant pestle when she heard this. She almost gritted her silver teeth with infinite regret, and was speechless for a moment.
Jiang Yunsheng did not let Leng Siqi go, and said with a joking look: "Otherwise, I will show you a clear path. Since you regard Fang Lanling and Fan Yitong as enemies, you can only go and seek refuge in the south." The mighty Lord Yan has arrived."
"It just so happens that you are still looking for the antidote to the green-blooded golden silkworm Gu. You might as well do it all at once. The worst case scenario is to serve as a thief~"
Leng Siqi was so ashamed and angry that she shouted sharply with her halberd finger: "You bastard girl! It's just my fault that when I took away the head of the village master, I was a little too careless, and ended up being injured by your lackeys. Otherwise, it's just because of you. Even with the help of weird weapons and weak tricks, how can you defeat me?"
Jiang Yunsheng said disapprovingly: "If you lose, you will make excuses. I am too lazy to argue with you." 52
"How about Fan Yitong, what do you plan to do with this guy? Do you want to capture the 'Golden House Cangjiao' first, and then send a message to Fang Lanling asking him to pay for his ransom?"
Jiang Yunsheng's words were originally just a joke, but Fan Zunyang nodded slightly and said to Leng Siqi: "Qier, you are seriously injured. If you still act alone, you may be taken advantage of by traitors. So why not come back with us tonight?" I will send a letter to Lord Lanling and let him decide on the follow-up matters."
Jiang Yunsheng paused when he heard the words, couldn't help but puff up his cheeks, lowered his head and secretly thought about his luck.
Leng Siqi's pretty face was also tense, and she snorted: "If I have to leave, are you willing to let me go?"
Fan Zunyang shook his head and said: "For the common interests of your family and mine, please Qi'er put the overall situation first."
Leng Siqi thought that was indeed the case, and in a flash she said righteously: "I am already married. If you take me away by force, it will be tantamount to bringing my reputation into disrepute. Can you bear this responsibility?"
Fan Zunyang said calmly: "The pure will be pure by themselves, and the turbid will be turbid by themselves. Why should you care about other people's opinions?"
Leng Siqi cursed secretly in her heart. Just as she was thinking about how to escape, she suddenly heard a crashing sound coming from behind.
At first, the sound was just a shot away, but in the blink of an eye it came very close. It sounded not only clear and sweet, but also full of peaceful atmosphere, soothing people's hearts like drums in the evening and bells in the morning.
Leng Siqi was shocked by this. When she turned her eyes, she saw a white-robed monk walking slowly towards this side.
This white-robed monk looks frail in his youth. Although he has shaved his head, his unparalleled beauty has not been compromised. Instead, he reveals a holy and flawless glow.
A golden emblem on his forehead turned into the shape of a four-phase mandala, his deep eyes were as calm as water, and his restrained demeanor was as calm as a mountain, instantly making people awe-inspiring.
The moon-white monk's robe is spotless, the plain silk shoes leave no trace on the sand, and the nine-ringed tin staff in his hand sounds in the wind, like the voiceless Sanskrit, purifying the worldly world.
The white-robed monk had a strange appearance. Leng Siqi was stunned for a moment, and the expressions of Fan Zunyang and Jiang Yunsheng also changed slightly.
In the silence, the white-robed monk paused, raised his palms in salute and said, "Amitabha, is the donor Fan Zunyang, the 'Wuji Gongzi'?"
Fan Zun raised his eyebrows, cupped his hands in greeting and said, "Yes, it's just Fan. May I ask what you call me?"
The white-robed monk smiled slightly and said, "I've heard for a long time that Mr. Fan is very resourceful, especially known as being a god at knowing things. Can you please guess the identity of this poor monk?"
Fan Zunyang pondered for a moment and said calmly: "Master really wants Fan to do something difficult?"
The white-robed monk still said with a smile: "There is no false scholar under such a great reputation. I sincerely ask Mr. Fan to show his talent."
Fan Zunyang's eyes flashed with sharpness, and he finally nodded slightly and said, "In that case, I forgive Fan for overstepping his bounds. The master is so magnanimous. I guess it is none other than the 'Invisible Young Master' Yan Junlin."
