These people come from the Hunyuan Sect, which is the second largest sect in the Southern Region. Normally, I have always been unconvinced by the people of Shifang Sect. This time I heard that only their people escaped, but my precious disciples were trapped and even possessed by demons.
Their reaction was that they wanted to kill the people who escaped from Shifangmen, and they would fight to the death together.
Although Gu Chentong's temperament is now like that of a child, his brain is not yet bright. The two sects have been looking down on each other for countless generations. In his generation, he was the proud son of heaven, and he naturally crushed all the monks.
Now the four monks from the Hunyuan Sect who came now were all his defeated generals.
He was too lazy to say anything and simply released his murderous aura around him along with his sword intent.
The powerful pressure from the gaze directly knocked the four of them to the ground.
"Hmph, if I don't show off my power, you think I'm a sick cat, right?"
"...Sick meow..." Who taught the little uncle how to speak?
Jiang Su was struggling hard, trying to get rid of the three magical weapons that bound him.
She felt like there was a burning flame in her chest, and thousands of silver needles were piercing her delicate organs at the same time. Her internal organs felt like they were being eaten by insects, as if they were going to dismember her into a pile of cold dishes dipped in soybean paste in an instant.
"Li Ya! You placed a secret talisman in the spirit stone that I received for my consultation! You also activated the secret talisman to track and spy on me! I have worked so hard to cure your old illness and detoxify you, but you actually repaid me with a grudge!"
The secret talisman will not be discovered unless it is touched. He has inappropriate thoughts about himself or the things on his body!
Four words, no good intentions!
The girl covered her heart with one hand, while the other hand was spinning rapidly under her palm. The ferocity in her eyes was so genuine that even Dong Yiyi could see that his junior sister was really angry.
Like...a cute puppy that's about to bite.
Dong Yiyi swallowed this idea, made thousands of changes with his fingertips, and finally removed the white cloth strip from her neck.
Without even looking at the elder of Hunyuan Sect, she shouted: "Shen Yunyang!"
Shen Yunyang leaned close to Dong Yiyi, raised his Burning Evil Sword very cooperatively and skillfully, and gently stroked the blade with his rough fingertips.
Dong Yiyi casually put the white cloth strip on Ran Xie, his eyes were not only cold and frosty, but also contemptuous.
Burning evil occurs and the white cloth burns.
Burning evil, burning evil, what is burning? It's evil.
Several elders of the Hunyuan Sect who were in the middle stage of Nascent Soul turned green, and their eyes instantly burst into flames. While being suppressed by the pressure, their legs trembled and they almost fell to their knees.
Li Ya didn't understand the origins and conflicts between these immortal kings, and there was an inexplicable emotion in his eyes at this time.
He took off his helmet in a few moments, and in what should have been an unobstructed view, there was only Miss Jiang, the little medical fairy Jiang who was wielding a knife to chop him.
He closed his eyes tightly, then slowly opened them again after a breath.
"It will start again..."
I saw him holding down the high ponytail on his head with one hand, and taking out the dagger from his waist with the other hand. He didn't even untie the hair, but used the dagger to cut off half an inch from the scalp.
Jiang Su, who was about to go crazy, froze for a moment. She had never seen people quarreling and fighting start shaving their hair as soon as they disagreed...
Is it to gain strength by becoming bald? !
The young general said calmly: "Jiang Su, before coming here... I read several medical books."
The more hair is cut, the more hair is cut. Under the bound ponytail, the neat transverse gap at the root gradually increases.
"I know that the kidney governs the bones, and its beauty is developing."
"The bones of Ya Ya in the past were born because of you, and the hair of Ya Ya today was broken because of you. You treat me sincerely, but I concealed it from you and gave you a secret tracking charm. This is my fault. I am willing to shave my hair to express it. My repentance."
The young general's sincerity was like the noon sun, burning the darkness hidden beneath Jiang Su's anger.
"As long as you are willing to forgive me, I can do anything."
He doesn't want to lose this person who treats him sincerely, this is his only and close friend.
During the year he lay in bed, he thought countless times that it would be better to leave, or to die of wartime injuries. At least this way, even if he was on a soft couch, when others mentioned him, he would still think of the high-spirited young general.
Jiang Su's face was expressionless, and his eyes were empty without any emotion, just like a cold puppet.
"Okay." Jiang Su replied.
Several members of the Hunyuan Sect were overwhelmed and put away their magic weapons, and the restraints on Jiang Su were lifted.
The girl stood firmly in place.
She moved her muscles and her fingers crackled. The next second, he took out another red embroidered storage bag from the simple storage bag at his waist.
On it, May grass is delicately embroidered, lifelike.
"..."
In addition, there is a crawling cub with four legs and antlers on top of the storage bag.
A pair of round eyes were blinking, and the black scales were colorfully reflected in the scorching sunlight. The sharp corners on its back were cold, adding a sense of danger to it.
Pulao shook his head while everyone was watching. He felt that if he didn't come out for some air, he would end up as a pangolin in the pile of spiritual stones inside.
Seeing Jiang Su carrying him, he rushed to Jiang Su's shoulder without saying a word.
A secret message came through my heart: "Don't speak."
It was Jiang Su who gave it the secret message again.
Pulao was a little frustrated when he heard this, his head drooped, and he just lay on his shoulders obediently.
Several monks noticed Pulao and secretly guessed what kind of spiritual beast it was.
"One piece of spiritual stone is missing. Pay it to me." Jiang Su handed out the storage bag.
His face was still cold from the winter moon and wind and frost, and his words were cold.
Li Ya's life is of no use? It's not as valuable as a high-grade spiritual stone. I'll just get the consultation fee back.
Hmm...I'll give him some medicine later to make him feel uncomfortable for a while.
I can't really kill someone in front of my little senior sister.
Li Ya didn't know what Jiang Su was thinking.
Now he looked down at the red embroidered storage bag he gave away, feeling as if he was in another world. He choked and said, "Okay. I will pay it back to Miss Jiang."
After saying that, he directly took out another storage bag, which was made of turquoise satin material. He was afraid that Jiang Su wouldn't accept it and stuffed it into her hand.
The broken hair was thrown to the ground by him, but he didn't look at it.
Jiang Su, he didn't dare to look at it either.
"She...is really kind-hearted...she is really...a good person."
After Li Ya turned around, his eyes flickered, with a faint desire to express his pleasure.
"There are too many people here, so it's inconvenient to talk about personal matters." Yu Rong's voice sounded in his consciousness at the right time, bringing the melancholy Li Ya back to reality.
The next moment, the young general indeed set his sights on his true purpose.
"Song Wan'er!" He stepped forward and grabbed the orange-clothed woman's wrist and pulled her towards him.
Song Wan'er had intended to leave quickly when she heard Li Ya's voice.
But in her heart, she admired Dong Yiyi's intelligence, and wanted to spend some time with Senior Sister Dong, and even wanted to visit her sect, so in the end she just hid away from the crowd, turning her back and hoping that Li Ya wouldn't recognize her. out of yourself.
Li Ya angrily straightened Song Wan'er's body, made her look directly at him, and asked seriously: "Do you know what you have done?"
Song Wan'er reluctantly met this man's gaze, saw the anger in his eyes, and quickly lowered her head.
"Brother Ya...I..."
