The passers-by are vicious

"Of course I won't argue with a maid."

How could Duanmu Rong not understand the hidden meaning behind Haorong's words? Jiang Wanwan even treated the maid who grew up with her as a sister.

But she, a cultivator, looked down on Bixia and failed to treat her equally, which only showed that Duanmu Rong was not as kind to others as Jiang Wanwan.

Duanmu Rong didn't care about it and could only purse her lips and turn her head away with a sad expression.

"My junior sister and I still need to go to the town to investigate, so we'll leave first." Xuandu's expression remained cold. After bowing to the county magistrate Jiang Xing'an, he turned around and left with Lu Tianyu.

"Big Brother, wait for me."

County Magistrate Jiang Xing'an sat at the dining table, stroking his beard and sighing, feeling regretful...

Back in the room, Jiang Wanwan had a smile on her gentle face. She slowly picked up a white hairpin on the table and put it in her hair.

"The weather is so good today, I hope Taoist Xuandu and the others can be successful."

On the streets of Jiayang Town, Xuandu, Lu Tianyu and Duanmu Rong were preparing to meet up with other disciples.

Suddenly, the ice sword behind Xuandu trembled violently, flashing dazzling white sword light from time to time.

The three of them turned their heads to look at the rooftop, and it was indeed the woman in red from that day. She smiled coquettishly and said, "Master, we meet again! It seems that you didn't take what I said that day seriously."

The originally slender and beautiful fingers painted with bright nail polish suddenly turned into hideous sharp nails, the eyes became upright, and then rushed towards the three people like a hungry tiger.

Xuandu quickly drew out the Ice Sword and swung it to resist. The white sword light collided violently with the demonic energy emanating from the red-clothed woman, and for a moment it was difficult to tell which was better.

“Hehehe…” The woman in red laughed eerily. “I’m afraid the master has already reached his destination. When you return, all you will see is the county magistrate’s mansion stained with blood.”

Her voice was icy cold, filled with undisguised sarcasm and contempt, as if she didn't take the enemy in front of her seriously at all.

Xuan Du's eyes focused, his hands moved faster, and with a flick of his wrist, the sword began to dance like a spirit snake, bringing up sharp sword energy and shooting forward!

In an instant, countless white sword beams broke through the air, like dense raindrops, and collided fiercely with the rich demonic aura emanating from the body of the woman in red!

For a moment, the only sound was a deafening roar.

The woman in red waved her sleeves violently, and a powerful demonic power suddenly burst out, and both of them retreated several steps in an instant!

"Why do you become so anxious when I mention the Taoist priest of the County Magistrate's Office?"

Xuandu ignored the one-handed seal and asked Duanmu Rong and Lu Tianyu to return to the county magistrate's mansion first.

"Big Brother, I will stay with you."

Duanmu Rong was unwilling to save that woman and wished that Jiang Wanwan and the county magistrate's mansion would disappear together.

Xuandu looked at Duanmu Rong with icy black eyes, as if he wanted to see through her. "Go."

The voice was cold and heartless, leaving no room for negotiation.

Then, he was seen quickly making hand gestures with his right hand and muttering something.

In an instant, the icy sword that was originally stuck in the ground seemed to be summoned by some mysterious force. It automatically floated in the air and began to tremble slightly.

This is the Shushan School's famous sword-controlling technique! Controlling the sword with Qi, as one wishes, the man and the sword become one, and the power is amazing.

And Xuan Du has obviously mastered this unique skill to perfection. He controls the Ice Sword as if it were his own arm, and the sword's moves are so sharp that it makes people shudder.

Control the sword with Qi, wield the sword with mind, manipulate the powerful sword Qi, and kill the enemy with sword Qi.

I saw a cold light flashing like lightning, shooting straight towards the woman in red. The sword light was majestic and sharp.

In an instant, an incomparably powerful force surged and pressed towards the woman in red like an overwhelming tidal wave.

She gritted her teeth and tried her best to mobilize the surging demonic power in her body, trying to resist the terrifying impact, but in the end she was still unable to resist.

Her body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, at an astonishing speed.

In the blink of an eye, she was knocked back dozens of miles, and finally slammed heavily into the hard wall, making a dull thud.

The wall seemed unable to withstand such a huge impact force, and countless cracks appeared on it. The body of the woman in red was deeply embedded in it, unable to move.

Her face was as pale as paper, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of her mouth. It was obvious that she had suffered serious injuries.

She didn't expect Xuan Du to be so young, yet his cultivation was so profound. However, with just his sword-controlling skills and the skill of subduing demons with the sword, she was no match for him.

Regardless of her embarrassment, the woman in red got up and quickly turned into blood mist and fled. But before she left, she did not forget to say something cruel: "Even if you rush back now, it's too late."

Xuan Du's face was as gloomy as water, and he didn't even look at Duanmu Rong. He controlled the flying sword and rushed past her like a meteor, flying towards the direction of the county magistrate's mansion.

"Senior Brother!" Duanmu Rong's face was filled with astonishment. She could hardly believe her eyes. She shouted at the top of her lungs, but Xuandu seemed not to hear her and continued to fly forward.

Duanmu Rong was extremely anxious and quickly mobilized her magic power to chase after him.

Just now, only Lu Tianyu returned. With his current level of cultivation, he is definitely no match for the master that the woman in red mentioned.

Xuan Du was very clear about this, so he just hoped that Lu Tianyu could delay the other party for as long as possible.

Thinking of this, his eyes became even colder, revealing a hint of chilliness.

When Xuan Du flew into the county magistrate's mansion, he held a long sword in his hand and was fully alert to the movements around him.

The entire mansion was unusually quiet, as quiet as an empty house, without a trace of life.

"Miss Jiang..." Xuan Du called softly while walking cautiously into the house.

As his footsteps went deeper, his voice gradually became louder: "Jiang Wanwan!" However, apart from his own echo, there was no response.

This eerie silence made Xuandu feel more uneasy.

No one knew what Duanmu Rong stepped on, and before Xuan Du could react, the scene around them changed, and the two of them had apparently been dragged into the illusion array.

When he came back to his senses, Xuan Du found himself standing in the county magistrate's mansion, except he was wearing a red wedding dress, and his cold eyes seemed to be filled with joy.

He was confused and could only watch himself looking uncontrollably towards the door.

Bixia came over, supporting a figure in red clothes with a veil on his head.

Xuan Du, who was trying to break free from the control, was stunned. He felt his heart beat faster, as if in anticipation.