Quick Wear: Plan to Save the Unrequited Boss

It was similar to what Wen Ling thought. The two of them had a back-and-forth, and neither of them gained the upper hand.

There were bloodstains on his clothes.

Jiang Mingshan cheered for his senior brother. The two of them were equally strong, and it was not easy to determine the winner. When they reached their limits, it became a test of willpower.

Yu Heng struggled to stand up with the sword in his hand.

Luo You on the opposite side was shaking and it seemed that he had reached his limit. The black energy in his hand could not be gathered.

Seeing the miserable appearance of their senior brother, some disciples of Jiangming Mountain had tears in their eyes. Fu Xiao, who was secretly watching the situation on the field, was also secretly anxious.

He wished he could go on stage and help Yu Heng to overthrow Luo You.

Fu Yuan yawned lazily and glanced casually at the stage.

"Luo You, come down. You've already lost after fighting like this."

Luo You nodded, stepped down from the stage, and was supported by his men back to Fu Yuan's side. This was considered Tian Fen Yuan's active admission of defeat, and Tian Fen Yuan was ahead.

The disciples of Jiangming Mountain also took Yu Heng away.

Looking at the other Dharma protectors around Fu Yuan, Taihe and Yuqing exchanged glances. They knew that these Dharma protectors were only stronger than Luo You.

Qinian sensed his master's gaze, raised his eyelids, and Taichu appeared in his hand.

Fu Yuan looked at him with interest, then his gaze fell on Wen Ling beside him.

"A Ling wants to play on the court."

Wen Ling ignored the mischievous look in his eyes and said, "Why not let the other guardians come up on stage and learn from them first?"

Fu Yuan looked to the other side without comment. The guardian, who noticed the gaze of his master, saluted respectfully and then went on stage.

Wen Ling was not worried at all about Qinian's strength. Apart from her and Fu Yuan, no one else on Tian Fenyuan's side would be in a good situation if they fell into Qinian's hands.

In the seventh and eighth games, Jiangmingshan won easily and the disciples of Jiangmingshan cheered.

If we lose the ninth game again, there will be no need for the tenth game.

"Ah Ling."

The gentle voice was full of command. He clearly didn't care about winning or losing, but he still insisted on letting her fight with Qi Nian.

There was nothing she could do since she was a weakling now. She could only endure it. Wen Ling suppressed her dissatisfaction and the jade branch in her hand flashed, and Wen Ling was gone.

Seeing Wen Ling flying over and landing lightly in front of him, Qi Nian loosened his grip on Taichu's hand, then tightened it again.

Seeing that he didn't move, Wen Ling controlled the jade branch and rushed towards Qinian with fierce demonic power. Qinian held Taichu in his hand to block Wen Ling's attack, but did not fight back.

"What are you doing, Junior Brother Qinian? Why aren't you taking action?"

"Junior Brother Qinian can't be so sympathetic to women, right?"

The disciple who said this was hit hard on the head by the senior brother next to him.

"What nonsense are you talking about? That's a demon. Junior Brother Qinian will definitely want to kill it as soon as possible."

Taihe frowned tightly and looked at Qinian, his hands clenched tightly. His usually gentle eyes fell on Wen Ling, revealing a murderous look for a moment.

In order for the young disciple to get on the right path as soon as possible, this banshee cannot be kept alive and must be killed quickly.

Facing Qinian who only blocked but did not attack, Wen Ling raised her eyebrows, curled her lips, and instantly opened the jade branch towards Qinian.

The attacks were too intense, forcing Qi Nian to subconsciously swing his sword towards Wen Ling.

Wen Ling smiled and retreated to the stage.

Everyone was stunned. Why did it look so strange?

Qi Nian was also stunned and looked at Wen Ling, but Wen Ling had already returned to his seat leisurely.

Wen Ling simply ignored the smile on Fu Yuan's face.

The next moment, thunderous laughter erupted from Jiangmingshan.

Fu Yuan lazily stood up and walked towards Taihe, who also walked towards him.

Taihe spoke calmly, "The Hundred Years of Peace Treaty."

Fu Yuan raised his eyebrows, "Of course I have to sign it."

Both sides headed towards the main hall, each with their own plans.

At this time, at the center of the Burning Heaven Array, a white-robed elder was surrounded by the disciples of Jiangming Mountain.

Ruosu strode into the encirclement and looked at the elder with disappointment.

"Elder Yuan, how could it be you? You are actually a spy planted by Tian Fenyuan."

"Ruosu, what a misunderstanding! How could I be a spy? I just stood here for a while, and a bunch of disciples surrounded me."

Yuandu looked innocent.

The disciple next to her handed the witch ban confiscated from Yuandu to Ruosu.

Ruosu looked at Yuandu fiercely, "What else do you have to say? Isn't the evil spirit contained in here used to activate the Burning Heaven Formation?"

The original elder was stunned. He didn't expect Ruosu to know so much. He couldn't pretend anymore.

Seeing that he no longer defended himself, Ruosu looked at him with disappointment.

"Why? You are also a human, why do you stand on the side of the demon race and help the evil?"

A talisman that suppressed magic was pasted on Yuandu's chest, and his arms were held down by disciples on both sides, but there was no sign of anxiety on his face.

"Ruosu, I just want to survive. Now that the demon race is so powerful, the demise of the human race is only a matter of time. Is there anything wrong with me wanting to find a way to survive?"

"What way out is there? If the human race can't stand up on its own, how can there be a way out?"

Ruosu refuted his sophistry sharply.

Yuan Du spoke leisurely.

"That's because you're unwilling to submit. What's wrong with submitting to the demon clan? Why seek your own destruction?"

Ruosu waved her sleeves and stopped listening to his disturbing and twisted theories.

"Take him away and hand him over to my senior brother for disposal later."

Yuan Du lowered his eyes and the light in his eyes dimmed. As he left Ruosu's sight, he easily shook off the talisman on his chest and condensed the demonic power in his hands. Thanks to Fu Yuan over the years, he can now be considered a half-demon. This talisman can't stop him.

Yuan Du injured the disciple behind him and quickly ran towards the main hall.

The disciples behind him were chasing him in a panic. Yu Heng, who was passing by, also heard the noise and hurried towards the direction where the sound came from.

He swung a sword in his hand, and Yuandu couldn't dodge it in time. He fell to the ground, spitting out blood without time to wipe it. He got up and continued to run towards the hall.

This place is still quite far away from the main hall. Looking at Ruosu who had returned at some point, Yuandu cursed his bad luck.

Looking at Fu Xiao walking towards him, his eyes lit up.

"Princess, princess, help me."

Fu Xiao was stunned, and then Yuan Du pulled her in front of him as if she were a shield.

When she raised her eyes, she met Yu Heng's gaze.

"Princess, please save me. I am Lord Fuyuan's servant."

The former elder stood behind Fu Xiao, with a calculating look in his eyes. It seemed unlikely that Fu Yuan would protect him if he went to see him like this, but as Fu Xiao was his sister, he would not stand idly by.

He couldn't reach the main hall alone now, so he could only expose Fu Xiao to attract fire.

"Princess?"

Yu Heng looked at Fu Xiao in surprise and doubt, but Fu Xiao had already subdued Yuan Du.

Yuan Du, who thought he would be taken away by Fu Xiao, said: "..."

Yuandu, whose arm was being held, was secretly anxious.

"Princess, we are the same kind of people, Princess."

He had never seen Fu Xiao in person, but he had seen her portrait. When he saw her in Jiangming Mountain two years ago, he became suspicious and made a special investigation to confirm that she was Princess Fu Xiao of Tianfenyuan.

Because Fu Yuan was so famous and Fu Xiao never appeared in public, few people knew that Tian Fen Yuan had a princess.

Wen Ling became famous because of Fu Yuan. Everyone knew that the Lord of Jiuyou Valley was Fu Yuan’s fiancée, but few people knew the Lord’s name.

It can be said that Fu Yuan touched the most sensitive nerve of the human race.