Quick Wear: Cousin, Come to the Bowl Quickly

"So what if they robbed it? Do you think you can stop me with just a few of you?" Looking at the solemn expressions on the faces of the people from Lingyun Sword Sect, Ji Xiaowu smiled contemptuously.

"You!" Song Qingguang wanted to step forward to argue, but was stopped by the disciple next to him.

"Friend Qi, please be careful with your words!" A sharp female voice suddenly sounded, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

As soon as Lin Xi stepped out of the restaurant door, she saw two groups of people confronting each other. Seeing Ji Xiaowu who didn't know how to restrain his cultivation at all, she hurriedly shouted.

"Although you have saved my sister's life, there is still a difference between men and women. Today, we are drinking together as fellow disciples. She is still drunk, so it is time for us to take her back to rest."

"I know you are kind and righteous. If you are worried about my sister's safety, you can come with us. But it is absolutely impossible for us to hand her over to a male cultivator like you."

As Lin Xi spoke, she walked to Yue Qian, took Luo Qinghe from her arms, and whispered, "Senior Sister, take Senior Brother Song and the others away first, and leave this place to me and Senior Brother."

"No, looking at his attitude, he will not give up until he gets Qinghe. If a fight breaks out, how can you and Senior Brother defeat him?" Yue Qian wiped the blood from the corner of her lips and shook her head.

"This is the territory of the Yaoguang Sword Sect, and there are so many cultivators here. He won't act rashly. Don't worry, you take them away first. My senior brother and I will come back safely." Lin Xi blinked at her and supported Luo Qinghe in her arms. Yue Qian suddenly seemed to understand something. She took a deep breath, said "OK", and left with the people behind her.

When Ji Xiaowu saw the few people leaving, he did not try to stop them. His target was only Luo Qinghe, so Yue Qian and the others were naturally insignificant in his eyes.

Wei Qingchuan put one hand on the hilt of the sword, protecting Lin Xi and the other two behind him. His face was cold and his eyes were like torches. He stared coldly at Ji Xiaowu opposite him, "Get out of the way!"

"Who do you think you are? How dare you order me...me around?" Ji Xiaowu was so angry that he almost blurted out "this sir".

"Fellow Daoist Qi, why do you have to force me so much? We are all doing this for the good of our senior sister. We all want to go back to the Yaoguang Sword Sect. Why don't we travel together..." Lin Xi had a sad face and spoke sincerely, but before she could finish her words, she was interrupted impatiently by Ji Xiaowu.

"You are worthy to go with me! My patience is limited. I will warn you one last time. Hand her over!" After saying this, he slowly raised his right hand, and a spiritual power flashing with purple light slowly condensed in his palm.

Upon hearing this, Wei Qingchuan drew out the long sword from his waist, and held the sword that was shining with a cold light across his chest. His tense body leaned forward slightly, as if he would shoot towards Ji Xiaowu opposite him like an arrow from a bow in the next moment.

“Who dares to cause trouble in the territory under the jurisdiction of the Yaoguang Sword Sect!” The Yaoguang Sword Sect disciples who had noticed the unusual movements since the confrontation between the Lingyun Sword Sect and Ji Xiaowu finally rushed over at this time. Seeing Ji Xiaowu coming with ill intentions, they also drew out the long swords at their waists. Seeing this, the onlookers retreated one after another, fearing that they would be implicated.

"You are overestimating yourself." Ji Xiaowu did not take these people seriously at all. Seeing that the two people opposite him showed no sign of giving in, his eyes turned cold and the purple lightning in his hand shot towards Wei Qingchuan.

"Cousin, be careful!" Lin Xi exclaimed, holding Luo Qinghe and stepping back a few steps, and then moved to the side. At the same time, Wei Qingchuan also tiptoed and dodged the attack.

The purple lightning was dodged by the two of them and hit the stone slab, leaving a deep pit three feet square. The stone slabs used for paving the road in the market were made of quartz and were extremely tough. Even carving with knives and axes would hardly leave marks on them. However, a small spell from the man in black clothes created a big pit in their stone. The onlookers gasped when they saw this.

"I said, give her to me." After missing the first attack, Ji Xiaowu did not continue attacking, but spoke to Lin Xi and the others again with a sullen face.

"Don't even think about it!" He was still answered by the two people's cold rejection.

Ji Xiaowu felt that his last bit of patience was running out. He flicked his sleeves, waved away the disciples of Yaoguang Sword Sect who were surrounding him, turned his hands into claws, left a trail of afterimages with his feet, and rushed towards Lin Xi and the others.

"Brother, be careful!" This time it was not Lin Xi who spoke, but Luo Qinghe who had woken up at some point.

Seeing Wei Qingchuan and Lin Xi standing in front of her, she was frightened and quickly took out a small exquisite tower from her storage bag. She chanted a spell and the small tower emitted a golden light, and in an instant, the two of them were taken in.

But she did not dodge or evade. She closed her eyes and stood where she was, taking the palm strike from Ji Xiaowu who was unable to stop in time.

"Bang!" A snow-blue figure was instantly slapped away like a bird with broken wings.

"Qinghe!" Ji Xiaowu secretly thought that something was wrong the moment he saw Luo Qinghe's movements clearly, but his speed was too fast and he had no time to stop. He could only force back seven points of his internal strength, but the remaining three points were still enough to knock the defenseless Luo Qinghe out.

The moment Luo Qinghe landed on the ground, the exquisite little tower that was originally hanging high in the air also lost its light instantly and fell to the ground with a bang. As soon as Lin Xi and the other person in the tower landed on the ground, they quickly ran to Luo Qinghe and helped her up from the rubble.

"Senior Sister! How do you feel?" With tears in her eyes, Lin Xi quickly stuffed a Qi-replenishing pill into Luo Qinghe's mouth, then lifted her wrist to transfer spiritual power to her.

"Cough cough cough, I'm fine." After a burst of violent coughing, Luo Qinghe suppressed the fishy and sweet taste in his throat and spoke weakly.

"Qinghe! What happened to you! I..." Ji Xiaowu on the other side saw Luo Qinghe like this, and suddenly felt extremely remorseful, and ran over here quickly.

"Don't come over here! Cough cough cough cough." Seeing this, Luo Qinghe, who was half leaning in Lin Xi's arms, struggled to raise her head, looked at Ji Xiaowu with a sad face, and spoke in a sharp tone.

Ji Xiaowu's anxious steps were stopped in their tracks by this loud shout. He looked regretful and said in a guilty tone, "Qinghe! I didn't mean to..."

"Unintentional what? Unintentional to humiliate my fellow disciples, or unintentional to hurt innocent people? Ah Wu, they are my brothers and sisters who grew up with me, and they are also my relatives. How could you bear to be so cruel?" Luo Qinghe closed his eyes, his face as pale as paper.

"I, I don't know what happened to me today, but your health is important now, so let me take a look at you." Ji Xiaowu's face showed a rare look of helplessness, and he wanted to step forward again cautiously.

"If you dare to take another step forward, I will kill myself here." Luo Qinghe used his hand as a blade, holding it across his neck, his eyes full of sorrow.

"Is it really going to be like this between you and me?" Ji Xiaowu's body froze in place, his expression turning ugly.