Chapter 1073 Jiang Guiyi’s domineering
Xin Zhuo stopped, sister?
Is there anyone else in this world who can be my sister?
Jiang Wenwen and Ji Jiuwei’s daughter?
To be honest, his sense of Jiang Wen was extremely poor. The impression given to him by this person was too ordinary, with average means, average city, and almost no personality charm.
Ji Jiuwei was brave enough to take action, with good skills and a fierce temperament, but that was before Jinghua Shuiyue. What kind of temperament he had after that, I have never seen him and I don't know.
He doesn’t have the slightest fondness for the children born between these two people.
Bai Chuan looked at his face and said: "We've come here, why are we afraid of seeing him? Brother Xin's incident in Xiao Xumi shocked the world, even in the Zhenwu Grand Altar. I heard about it.”
Xin Zhuo nodded: "Let's go."
The two of them continued to move forward and passed by a giant sword bearing the sky. Xin Zhuo looked at the sword, his heart moved, and he pretended to be casual. Stretch out your hand and wipe away a drop of water stain.
After walking three steps, the Moon-watching Well emerged, and a new sacrificial spirit appeared on the surface of the well——
[Special Sacrifice: The Great Sword of Shocking Desolation, containing the fragments of the ancient Zhenqihuang Forbidden Technique, and containing the One Hundred Thousand Supreme Dao. Yuan.
Note: The forbidden technique can be grabbed directly.
Note: The Supreme Dao Yuan is extremely murderous and impure. The master of the well is too low in cultivation and cannot be tempered. It is not advisable! 】
It’s really like offering sacrifices to spirits everywhere.
But only the forbidden technique?
Alright!
Just as I was thinking of this, the destination has arrived.
This is a powerful guest palace. In front of the door are six young men and women holding swords in the saint realm, looking at it coldly and with scrutiny.
Bai Chuan smiled and said: "Brother Xin, please!"
Xin Zhuo was silent for a few moments, then strode into the palace gate. As soon as he entered the hall, he saw a dozen men with an imposing manner, all of whom were at least in the back realm of the Great Sage.
Zhao Qingli and Yingba were also there. Among them, he looked expressionless.
Behind the desk directly opposite, there is a woman sitting cross-legged, wearing a bright yellow skirt and a snow-white shawl inlaid with gold threads. Her delicate hands are writing with ink. She has an exquisite figure, a fairy bun, and beautiful skin. Ruxue, raised her head at this moment, smiled slightly, revealing a pair of dimples, her bright and white teeth looked very pleasing.
But the aura that was inadvertently revealed was so domineering that it actually surpassed Zhao Qingli, Ying Ba and others. Moreover, just writing the pen and ink casually contained an indescribable rhyme, which is the path to the Holy King Realm. Thoughtful, but extremely pure.
Very strong!
Xin Zhuo had never seen this person before, so he had to bow his hands and say, "I don't know why you asked me to come. What's the matter?"
Before the woman spoke, Ying Ba lazily said behind her: "Kneel down and talk!"
Xin Zhuo glanced at him and chuckled: "Did you take the wrong medicine? I'm here to give Jiang Wen's daughter You are so thin, don’t you think that Donghua Mingyu Sandaoshan is so well-educated?”
He waved his sleeves and sat on the seat leisurely: “If you have anything to say, just say it.”
Yingba didn’t take it seriously and raised his eyebrows at the woman above, meaning I’ll leave it to you.
The woman looked Xin Zhuo up and down and said lightly: "You are just a great saint, are you afraid that we will kill you here?"
Xin Zhuo leaned forward, glanced at the group and said, "Similar words, I've heard it at least eight hundred times!"
"Hahaha..."
The woman smiled sweetly, showing her slender neck, and appeared in front of Xin Zhuo in a flash, looking awe-inspiring along the way. Ying raised the copybook in his hand, which clearly read the words "Jiang's evil son". He bowed and looked directly at Xin Zhuo: "It's very interesting. As the eldest sister, I am a mother. You shouldn't be so rude to me. No matter what your son has, He Chuquan, my sister must capture you today and send you back to Donghua Mingyu."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a crisp sound of bells outside, followed by a hint of blood and a strong fragrance of flowers. .
The face of the woman in front of her changed, and she immediately stepped back ten feet. Almost at the moment she left, a ray of sword light that penetrated the sky and the earth, like the avenue of heaven and earth, brushed her nose and flashed, cutting off several strands of her flying hair. hair.
"Boom——"
The desk on which the woman had just written the copybook was split into two, and the ground was as hard as iron stone, leaving a deep sword gouge.
“This bitch!” The woman touched her nose and couldn’t help but curse.
Zhao Qingli, Yingba and others also had their faces darkened and subconsciously took a few steps back.
"Bang!"
Bai Chuan, who had led Xin Zhuo here before, and the six male and female saint warriors guarding the gate, flew backwards into the hall and fell into a ball.
A cold voice came from outside: "Ye Liantian, you little bitch, you dare to impersonate your aunt, if you dare to hurt my brother, my aunt will sell you to a brothel!"< br>
As soon as the words fell, Jiang Benchu and Li Yun and a dozen or so fierce people entered the hall in a flash. The leading woman looked like she was in her twenties. She was wearing an aqua green Confucian robe. She was extremely tall, her skin was like snow, her eyebrows were like distant daisies, and her eyes were as hazy as cold sand. Qiong Nose, a little cherry lip, lip beads, crisp breath, valiant and heroic appearance.
At this moment, his eyebrows are like swords, his eyes are full of evil spirits, and the five-clawed golden dragon sword in his hand is faintly emitting a heart-stopping dragon roar. The momentum is so fierce and the holy king's thoughts are so powerful that it seems to overwhelm the people in the main hall. of all people.
If the previous woman was thick and deep, this woman is like a sharp sword, without any vulgarity, which can break through everything.
“I’ve met Miss Guiyi!”
Although Zhao Qingli, Yingba and others were extremely high in cultivation, they were inexplicably dwarfed in front of this girl and bowed to salute.
The woman named Ye Liantian before did not seem to dare to be too presumptuous. She played with her hair and said with a smile: "Just a joke, you can't take a joke, right?"
" Who is kidding you?" Jiang Guiyi scolded coldly.
Ye Liantian curled his lips and pointed at Bai Chuan, who was sweating on the ground, pretending to be surprised: "You dare to hit even a disciple of the Zhenwu Sect?"
Jiang Guiyi stepped on Bai Chuan's leg. Head: "How dare you bring my brother here to be humiliated? My aunt even dares to beat his mother!"
Bai Chuan laughed dryly: "My Zhenwu Sect was favored by the ancestors of Emperor Qiyan, and gave you the face of the Jiang family of Emperor Qiyan's blood, but that was an eternity ago, you can't do too much, right? Miss Guiyi? "
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Guiyi kicked her away hard.
Then Jiang Guiyi looked at Xin Zhuo, looking very carefully, from his feet to his hair, and blinked. The expression on his face was very strange. It seemed to be... How did this person come to this world? ?
It is also like... a kind of intimacy and care from a blood relative.
Xin Zhuo frowned, these people from Sandaoshan were playing very perverted, I don’t know how to express it at this moment, I wish I had known better.
Najiang Guiyi chuckled and said, "Brother, follow me. My sister will make the decision for you in everything!"
Xin Zhuo continued to be silent.
Jiang Guiyi said again: "Are you angry with Jiang Wen? That old bastard Jiang Wen has little future and will be a coward all his life. You don't need to pay attention to him!"
Xin Zhuo suddenly felt that this woman was very interesting.
......
A group of people walked out of the palace under the gaze of Ye Liantian, Zhao Qingli and others.
Xin Zhuo and Jiang Guiyi walked side by side, and looked back at Jiang Benchu, only to find that Jiang Benchu's face was covered with bruises and looked sad and angry. When he saw him, he gave him a cold glare.
But Jiang Guiyi locked eyes with him immediately: "What are you staring at?"
Jiang Benchu sighed: "I don't dare in front of eldest sister, my eyes are sore."
Jiang Guiyi Then he continued to look at Xin Zhuo. The more he looked, the more satisfied he became. He stretched out his hand and pinched Xin Zhuo's cheek: "My sister is so beautiful. I call her sister."
He frowned and said: "Miss Jiang, let's make a long story short..."
"Identity!"
We have arrived at another palace ahead.
Jiang Guiyi pulled him, ignoring everyone, and jumped into the palace, and then jumped to the top of the palace. From here, he can look up at the countless huge chains and the thirteen giant swords in the sea of fog. The scenery is good. .
"Brother, sit down!"
Jiang Guiyi sat carelessly on the glazed tiles, stretched out, with two strings of bells tied to his ankles on his slender legs. , the ringing sound before was made by her.
Xin Zhuo was silent for a while, sat down cross-legged, and was full of manuscripts. In front of this carefree temperament, he was completely useless.
Jiang Guiyi hugged his shoulders familiarly and said with a smile: "Jiang's family is a bunch of old fools. They are very skilled in craftsmanship. Jiang Wen is mediocre all his life. If you are angry with them, feel free to be angry with them, but you can't be angry with my mother." .
I have not been back for a hundred years, but I know my mother must have had a hard time in the past hundred years.
She was the most outstanding young lady of the Ji family at that time, obsessed with martial arts, and extremely talented. However, the Ji family was weak and was forced to marry Jiang Wen in exchange for the status of the first emperor of heaven and earth.
When I was born, my vitality was severely damaged, but it took three hundred years to still enter the three realms of the emperor.
Later, all the elders of the Jiang family fell asleep, and no one suppressed them. After Taixu's great-grandfather and Jiang Yuan's grandfather returned one after another, she entered the Emperor's Killing Realm and prepared to seize the fruit of the trial. I don’t know where the fruit of the trial went!
She shouldn't have given birth to you in the first place, but somehow she and Jiang Wen accidentally gave birth to you, and her vitality was severely damaged again. "
After a pause, he looked at Xin Zhuo and said: "I didn't quibble for her, and there is no need to quibble. When the mirror was broken, my mother wanted to take you away immediately, but the power of the mirror was too great. It was terrible, she was helpless, so she left a message on the throne of the leader of the small sect, giving you a chance. After returning to Sandao Mountain, she vomited blood for three days and was in a coma for three years. Later, she was imprisoned by her great-grandfather Taixu.
That bastard Jiang Wen not only didn't feel sorry for her, he even said nasty things to her.
In short, you have to know that mother and child are connected. Jiang may have bad habits and be too particular, but there is no mother in the world who doesn't care about her children.
No matter whether your blood is impure, it is the same in the eyes of your mother. You were born to her.
Did you know that this time, every family in Sandao Mountain in Donghua Mingyu is casting nets in all areas to look for you? What do you think my mother will say when she sends me a message?
She said, let me find you and protect you. If anything happens to you, she will never recognize me as her daughter for the rest of her life.
Brother, don’t worry, my sister will definitely protect you. Even if everyone in the world is against you, my mother and I will definitely stand in front of you! "
Xin Zhuo suddenly looked at her and smiled: "Are you done? "
Jiang Guiyi was startled. She saw a trace of indifference in Xin Zhuo, a trace of incomprehensible rawness.
Xin Zhuo waved his sleeves and said: "Miss Jiang, please remember clearly that I am not Jiang Yuqing! I, Xin Zhuo, please remember! I have no hatred in my heart! Thank you for relieving yourself!"
The figure flashed and disappeared instantly.
Jiang Guiyi looked at the direction he was leaving blankly, raised his hand, and a drop of blood appeared on his index finger, Xin Zhuo's blood, and then cut his finger, the two masses of blood merged, and emitted a stream of blood. With a strange light, he sighed softly: "I am a compatriot, you have to admit it even if you don't recognize it, the little thing has a bad temper!"
(End of this chapter)