Chapter 332 Unreasonable
Bailian glanced at Yan Yun's hand, his eyes drooped, and there was no strange color on his face. He looked at Li Jiujiu again, wondering if he had seen through her daughter. Jia Xinxi smiled and said: "I There is someone in my hand."
Li Jiujiu lowered his head shyly, but saw that his sleeves and skirt were covered with blood, mud and wolf blood. He was so embarrassed that he immediately buried his cheeks in his palms. I want to pretend that I am just a stranger to him again.
The Yinling Ghost Tiger held up its two legs and walked behind Bailian on cat steps. The dark fire returned to its eyes as it looked around at the people in front of it.
Their hearts immediately froze, and under the gaze of such a pair of ghostly eyes, there was a chill in their hearts.
"Thank you for your generous help." Zhang Yaotang took a step forward, the suspicion in his eyes still lingering. He still has no idea what method this young man used to kill the wolves, and even the demon wolf king was spared. Disaster.
Bailian said nothing and looked at Yan Yun quietly.
The calm gaze made Zhang Yaotang feel inexplicably uneasy. He did not notice that there was a small sword in his Taoist companion's hand. He frowned and moved his steps quietly, crossing the In front of Yan Yun.
He was frightened by the Yin Spirit White Tiger, so he introduced in a very polite tone: "This is my Taoist companion, Yan Yun. I wonder if your brother has any concerns?"
Baili An Yi nodded very politely, glanced sideways at Li Jiujiu behind him, and introduced: "This girl is also my Taoist companion, Li Jiujiu. I wonder if you can give in, brother?"
Li Jiujiu's shoulders trembled, his fingers spread apart, and his eyes peeked at him through the gaps between his fingers.
Zhang Yaotang looked a little unnatural and said: "Taoist companion, we are not here to let you go."
Bailian raised his eyebrows, his posture of carrying people and lifting them up remained unchanged, and said seriously : "Then don't let it go."
After saying this, a strong wind came from his side. When the soft hair blew against his cheek, it suddenly looked a bit fierce. Come.
The blue luster flickered out of nowhere, drawing a sharp circular semi-arc in the darkness.
In the middle of the arc was Zhang Yaotang, who was deliberately bypassed.
The sharp end is Yan Yun who is in a daze.
A scream started up.
Blood dripped to the ground.
Everyone looked at the expressionless Bai Lian in shock, and then looked at Yan Yun with deep fear in their eyes.
It's Qiushui Sword.
It penetrated deeply into her shoulder, the wound was extremely deep!
Yan Yun's lips were extremely pale, and a needle-like sting came from her shoulder, like the poisonous needle of an ice scorpion drilling through the bones and skin.
She reached out with trembling hands, holding the Qiu Shui Sword and trying to pull it out, but she was horrified to find that a strange chill was emanating from this ordinary treasure, and the blade of the sword was attached to her bones. Freeze to death.
If you forcefully draw the sword, I am afraid that the entire shoulder blade will be destroyed.
Zhang Yaotang showed anger on his face and said sternly: "What are you doing?!"
Bailian pressed his lips with the back of his hand to suppress the pain in his throat, until his desire to cough was suppressed. After pressing down, it will slow down He slowly lowered his arm and said calmly: "She grabbed the sword and killed someone."
Zhang Yaotang was startled, looking at Li Jiujiu on the tiger's claws, and recognized at a glance that the wound on her shoulder was the Luoyin of his Jingyue Sect. Palm, my heart can't help but sink.
Seeing the unfamiliar little sword in Yan Yun's hand again, her sinking heart couldn't help but rise to her throat again.
If others knew that he, a disciple of the Jingyue Sect and a Taoist monk of Zhang Yaotang, had actually committed the sinister act of seizing a sword and killing people, it would not only be a loss to his and his wife's face.
The complicated emotions in Zhang Yaotang's eyes quickly subsided, and he said sternly: "It's ridiculous! How could a member of our Jingyue Sect take away the sword of a disciple of a third-rate force? This sword originally belonged to our Jingyue Sect! What, you hurt someone for no reason? You still want to take advantage of it!" There was a scuffle just now, but no one cared about others and simply denied it.
What's more, he didn't believe that Li Jiujiu, with his background, could come up with a spiritual weapon. It must have come from something shady.
If you tell me, who will believe it?
As if he had already guessed what he would say, Balian slowly raised his eyebrows and said only one word: "Go home."
Yan Yun let out another shrill scream.
The quiet little sword in the palm buzzed, and suddenly burst out with orange sword energy. The power of the attracted spiritual weapon can be imagined.
Yan Yun was completely defenseless again. Her five fingers were sliced off, and five pillars of scarlet blood spurted out. The orange sword broke through the blood light, came to Bailian's side and danced around. The vertical and horizontal sword energy made her The remaining people were slightly frightened.
Finally, under the signal from his eyes, it fell into Li Jiujiu's hand. The sharp sword energy instantly became as gentle as the wind, slowly wrapping around his fingertips.
Seeing this, even though Zhang Yaoyun was full of resentment, he had to grit his teeth and swallow hard.
It is so easy to break open the sea realm's fleshy palm. If you don't get the spiritual weapon and identify its owner, you will definitely not be able to show the power of a middle-grade spiritual weapon that is difficult to control in the ordinary sea expansion realm with just one word of 'return'. Nine.
Bailian's lips were slightly curved, but there was no smile in his eyes. He lowered his eyes and said coldly: "So all the swords belonging to Jingyue Sect belong to dogs? But I didn't throw them away. Meat and bones.”
Reality was like a hard slap, making Zhang Yaozong’s cheeks sore.
Several people watching the show also cast sarcastic glances.
Li Jiujiu was dumbfounded, wondering when the reserved and cute sweetheart in her boudoir had become so vicious and terrifying.
But... he looks really good when he's angry.
"Even so, don't you think this is a bit too much? You know, a palm is more important to an array warlock than his own life!" Zhang Yaozong's eyes were full of uncontrollable anger. , whispered.
Although he doesn't have much affection for his elder's proposed wife, he has to admit that Yan Yun's weight in the sect has indeed brought him excellent support and help. .
Now it is abandoned like this.
The answer to Zhang Yaozong was that the Qiu Shui Sword penetrated three points deeper again. Yan Yun screamed repeatedly, unable to stand still anymore and fell to her knees.
Bailian said: "Then I can do as you wish and take her life."
Zhang Yaozong was so angry that he was shaking all over: "You are being unreasonable!"
Yan Yun His eyes were sad: "Yao Zong save me..."
Bailian said: "Jiujiu kindly helped me, but she gave Jiujiu a helping hand." Pushing it into the wolf's mouth is not just unreasonable. If I can't recall this sword, and you insist that this sword belongs to your sect, who should I argue with?"
He? Dark eyes stared at him: "Since you have no reason, why bother looking for reason in others?"
Yan Yun trembled in her voice and said: "Li Jiujiu is there fine and fine now. Now that your fingers have been cut off and you are angry, why haven't you left anyone alone? Do you really want to kill me and carry a life with me?" Is the Jingyue Sect an enemy?"
Bailian said: "It's not a bad idea."
Yan Yun felt cold in her heart and looked panicked.
(End of this chapter)