wind and snow

After hearing Xiao Qi's words, An He on the side couldn't help frowning. He never listened to anyone saying that his master was not good... More importantly, he didn't have any affection for this powerful man who suddenly appeared, even if Xiao Qi had just Saved his life.

His intuition told him that this man was very dangerous, and the visitor was not kind.

An He went straight to Ji Xian and interrupted their conversation, "Master, since we have got the Chiyan Grass, let's go back and save Miss Liu."

Before Ji Xian could reply, Xiao Qi suddenly looked at An He, and asked in surprise, "Master?" Xiao Qi looked An He up and down, his eyes were cold, "Is this kid your apprentice?"

"Exactly."

Xiao Qi said in a cold voice: "I still remember when I was in Tiangong, I heard that Xianjun never accepts disciples."

Ji Xian was stunned for a moment, as if thinking of some dusty past, he was slightly lost in thought, but soon returned to normal, and said lightly: "You also said, it was once... I just accept or not accept disciples, it's nothing It is invariable, not to mention the human heart." The last half of the sentence seemed to have some deep meaning, and it was deliberately said to Xiao Qi.

Xiao Qi squinted his eyes, a dangerous light flashed in his eyes, and at the same time, he subconsciously clenched the Moyang Excalibur in his hand, and a faint red light emanated from the joint between his palms.

Ji Xian noticed the subtle movements of Xiao Qi's hands, and he was stunned for a moment. His heart was not good, he handed the red flame fairy grass to An He, and ordered in a deep voice: "An He, you leave immediately and bring the fairy grass back to An He." Gu Zhong handed it over to Miracle Doctor Su."

"Master, won't you go back with me?" An He was a little puzzled, took the fairy grass, but stood there without moving, a bad premonition suddenly surged in his heart.

Ji Xian glanced at Xiao Qi, and said nonsense without changing his face: "No, as a teacher, I still have to catch up with this old friend."

An He frowned tightly, pinching Chiyancao tightly with his fingers, his body was very stiff.

Reminiscing about the past...?He doesn't believe it!

No matter how dull An He is, he can still feel that the two people in front of him must have had some troubles in the past... and the aura that Xiao Qi exudes is too dangerous... He obviously didn't do anything, but it made people feel a sense of invisibility. A strong sense of oppression.

An He reached out and grabbed Ji Xian's sleeve, his eyes were firm, "No, Master, I will wait for you to go back together!"

Xiao Qi watched An He tugging with Ji Xian under his nose, and his unattractive face suddenly became more gloomy. At the same time, the Mo Yang Sword in his hand also sensed the strong murderous intent of his master, and began to shake violently Get up, clamoring for the desire to devour blood.

Ji Xian naturally sensed that something was seriously wrong with Xiao Qi. He couldn't understand why Xiao Qi suddenly became angry. However, it was obviously not a good time to think about it. Didn't you listen to what the teacher said?"

An He has always respected Ji Xian very much, and has never disobeyed Ji Xian's decisions, so Ji Xian seldom lost his temper with his young apprentice, and never had such a harsh lesson.However, once Ji Xian gets angry, the icy aura he exudes can make An He shudder.

Ji Xian was really angry this time.

"I—" An He was stunned, bit his lips, but couldn't utter a complete rebuttal for a long time, but still stood stubbornly, staring at Ji Xian with wide eyes, filled with In addition to restlessness and stubbornness, he has the posture of not leaving unless Ji Xian leaves.

Seeing this, Xiao Qi sneered, and said quietly: "Such a disobedient apprentice... If the immortal is not willing to beat and scold, then I will discipline the immortal for you!" An He stabbed, but the discipline he talked about was already a killer move.

The Mo Yang sword pierced the air and stirred up gusts of cold wind. An He suddenly felt a chill coming from his side. He turned his head and widened his eyes in horror. The scene in front of him seemed to be magnified and slowed down—An He clearly saw Xiao Qi's movements, but his body seemed to be firmly nailed in place, unable to move.

Xiao Qi's moves were extremely fast, and the Mo Yang sword with a cold light was about to pierce An He's chest. At this moment, an emerald green jade flute suddenly lay across An He's chest, blocking Xiao Qi's attack .The moment the sharp sword collided with the jade flute, there was a clear and pleasant sound in the air, which broke the tranquility of the whole world and seemed to wake An He up. He suddenly came back to his senses, took a few steps back, and fell sit on the floor.

Xiao Qi seemed to have expected such a result long ago, he snorted coldly, without any pause in his movements, deflected his sword, and started attacking again.However, Ji Xian didn't give Xiao Qi any chance, he always guarded An He firmly behind his back, and he saw every move.

But in the blink of an eye, the two had fought more than a dozen back and forth.

Both Xiao Qi and Ji Xian were moving very fast, and there was a gust of wind blowing wherever they passed, and it was impossible to see their figures clearly in the yellow sand all over the sky.

And the jade flute in Ji Xian's hand did not know which magic weapon it was, surrounded by a soft blue light, withstood the attacks of the Mo Yang sword several times, but not a single crack appeared!

At this time, Ji Xian once again blocked Xiao Qi's moves, and at the same time shouted loudly without looking back: "An He, let's go!"

"No! Master, I won't go..." An He struggled to stand up while supporting his sword, and tried to join the battle several times, but the two of them in mid-air were surrounded by strong sandstorms and cyclones, and An He couldn't get close at all.

An He was anxious. Suddenly, a few high-pitched crane cries came from far above Chiyan Peak. When he looked up, he saw a huge crane hovering in the sky. It was Ji Xian's thousand-year-old spirit bird, the white crane!

An He's eyes widened in surprise, shouldn't Bai He be in Wangyou Valley right now? How could he appear here?Moreover, this was the first time he had seen Baihe in such a huge form. He had seen Baihe before, and the other party was only the size of a normal crane.

Naturally, Ji Xian also heard Bai He's call, he was overjoyed, and shouted loudly: "Bai He! Take Anhe back to Wangyou Valley!"

The white crane is a spiritual bird of the gods, and it has been following Ji Xian for thousands of years. Generally, he can immediately understand what Ji Xian thinks.So before An He could react, the white crane rushed down and picked him up, like a flash of lightning, flying hundreds of feet away in the blink of an eye.

"No—Master! Let me go!" An He yelled, struggling to get away, but Bai He ignored the other's yelling and flew straight forward.

Xiao Qi wanted to stop this person, but unexpectedly, Ji Xian, who had been passively defending just now, started to attack actively. Xiao Qi was restrained by Ji Xian everywhere, and he couldn't get away for a while.

It wasn't until the white crane was completely invisible that Xiao Qi found a chance to get rid of Ji Xian's entanglement, retreated three feet away, and looked at Ji Xian with cold eyes, "It turns out that the celestial being has been prepared for a long time."

Seeing his little apprentice leave safely, Ji Xian finally heaved a sigh of relief. He stopped attacking, put away the jade flute that was floating in the air, and said indifferently: "I summon the white crane to come, just in case..."

Facts have proved that Ji Xian's decision was correct. From the moment Xiao Qi appeared, Ji Xian knew that he might not be able to leave today. As for An He, he knew the temperament of his apprentice... That's why he summoned Bai He Come here to make sure Anhe can leave safely.

However, what Ji Xian didn't expect was that Xiao Qi just seemed to really want to kill An He... It doesn't make sense, the two met for the first time...

Can race and blood really affect a person's temperament?

As soon as this idea came up, Ji Xian strangled it to death in his mind, no, he believed that Xiao Qi was not the kind of person who would kill innocent people indiscriminately, not before, nor will he now.

Xiao Qi didn't know what was going on in Ji Xian's mind. He lowered his head and thought for a moment, as if talking to himself: "From Wangyou Valley to Chiyan Peak...even Baihe, it will take a lot of time."

"Let me guess when Xianjun summoned the white crane...Could it have been summoned since I appeared?" Xiao Qi slowly walked towards Ji Xian holding the sword, his voice became colder and colder, "And The reason why you want to save that monster snake is just to delay the time."

Hearing this, Ji Xian did not immediately refute, he lowered his eyes to avoid Xiao Qi's cold gaze, and after a while, he said in a low voice: "The grievances between the two of us should not hurt the innocent..."

Xiao Qi's face was extremely gloomy, and he said sarcastically, "The Immortal Lord really took great pains for your good apprentice."

In fact, Ji Xian didn't do anything wrong, but for some reason, he turned his head to look at the towering mountain in the distance as if he didn't dare to look directly at Xiao Qi, his eyes were erratic, and his voice was extremely soft, "An He is me. The only apprentice, I want to protect him well."

Of course he has to protect him... Looking at Ji Xian's clear and handsome face, Xiao Qi sneered in his heart.

Xiao Qi recalled that when he was hunted down by the God Realm, it was Ji Xian who saved his life, but what no one expected was that his escape from a trivial fairy forced the Emperor of Heaven to take action himself, so Xiao Qi just The glimmer of hope rekindled was snuffed out again - Ji Xian gave him a glimmer of hope, but Ji Xian snuffed out it with his own hands in the blink of an eye.

Reason told Xiao Qi that the matter of the endless sea was ultimately the fault of the Emperor of Heaven, and Ji Xian had no other choice back then...

Yet he couldn't help but hate.

The gloom on Xiao Qi's face became heavier and heavier. Suddenly, he made a move, grabbed Ji Xian by the throat, and pulled him to his eyes. Slowly tightening his fingers, he forced Ji Xian to look at him and leaned over. He leaned close to his ear and whispered: "I really want to see your incompetent precious apprentice... If you know that his master died because of him, what will his reaction be?"

His throat was severely choked, and Ji Xian couldn't help but groaned, with a pained expression on his face, but unexpectedly he didn't resist at all.What surprised Xiao Qi even more was that in the next moment, Ji Xian dissipated the immortal energy around him and said in a hoarse voice, "You can do it...but the grievances between us... don't... get involved with others... ..."

Without the protective body of immortal energy, Ji Xian would be like an ordinary mortal. It would be easier for Xiao Qi to kill him than to trample an ant to death.

However, Xiao Qi hesitated for a moment, what's the point of Ji Xian doing this?Could it be that he really hoped that after he took revenge on him, he would not trouble his precious apprentice again?

Thinking of this, the anger in Xiao Qi's heart couldn't help burning more and more intensely - isn't Ji Xian quite afraid of death, why now he can sacrifice himself for others regardless of life and death for the sake of his good apprentice!

"Okay, that's great!" Xiao Qi laughed back angrily, tightened his five fingers forcefully, grabbed Ji Xian's neck and lifted him up, "Since you want to die so much, then I'll make it happen for you."

Seeing Ji Xian's increasingly painful expression, Xiao Qi's heart trembled, as if a thin needle had been pierced into his heart, causing a sharp pain, but at the same time, he also felt a twisted pleasure——Ji Xian Xian's life is in his hands, he makes him live, he makes him die.