Yu Junyan fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment, with a grim look on his face, pushed away the white-haired old man who was helping him, and roared, "Fuck me!"

The white-haired old man wrinkled his face and looked at Jiang Ziming with some embarrassment.

If he didn't attack the other monks, they were just about to move. The low-level monks had to desperately exchange for all their fame. They formed a sword formation again, surrounded the three of them, and were ready to go.

"Uncle Li, go!" Yu Junyan stood up and pushed the white-haired old man impatiently, "Quick!"

The white-haired old man sighed helplessly, and said to the people in the sword formation: "If the two of you just retreat, I will not make things difficult for you two."

Jiang Ziming protected Sun Yun behind him, looked at him expressionlessly, and did not answer.

Seeing this, the white-haired old man shook his head with a regretful expression on his face, and called out a long knife. The blade was covered with criss-cross scratches. It seemed to be a "veteran". , the muddy eyes became brighter in an instant, and the voice became louder, "Go!"

The sword array changed, and dozens of flying swords rushed towards them, making people dazzled. Sun Yun and Jiang Ziming reacted quickly, and each of them intercepted the flying swords, protecting Feng Xizi in the middle.

This sword array is not very clever, but it is very difficult to deal with when flying from all directions. Jiang Ziming snatched a sword, calmly slashed fiercely, and split the swords, but in an instant, the swords came alive again, reunited in the Together.

It is a big taboo to destroy the magic weapon of the ascetic. If it is not for your life and death, you will not destroy the magic weapon. Jiang Ziming tried his best to control his strength when he fought back, but the more vigorous the sword was, it made him annoyed, and he was going to capture the thief first.

Sun Yun was also struggling to deal with the chaotic flying swords. He glanced at the old man in the air and thought about it. However, since the old man can re-form the sword formation and provide such a huge spiritual energy to the sword formation, he might not be able to defeat it. Yes, from the corner of his eye he looked at the man who was fighting alongside him, and when he saw him looking at the old man from time to time, he knew it in his heart.

The two of them worked together to push back the swords for the time being.

"Respond! Cut!"

The voice was mixed with the sound of swords colliding, and the old man's long knife slashed in response, and then a dazzling blue light flashed in the air, and then he slashed at the long knife again. Going back to the ground, the veins on the face popped up, and he gritted his teeth and refused to retreat.

Yu Junyan was stunned, and after a while he picked up his sword and shouted, "Fix the formation!"

"Enough!" Feng Xizi stopped him, walked out from behind Jiang Ziming, saluted him with red eyes, opened his mouth, wanted to say something but didn't know where to start, everything was speechless.

Jiang Ziming signaled her not to say much, and raised his hand to call back. The old man half-kneeled on the ground in relief, bent over and breathed eagerly.

Yu Junyan's face was ashen, knowing that the people behind her could not be offended, so he yelled at her, "Feng Xizi, do you want to break the contract?"

Feng Xizi straightened up, suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked him directly, "How can you give up?"

"Give it up? For a flirtatious woman like you, I still want you to look out for your master's face. Before, you provoked Yang Deze, and you got confused with Yu Junhao. Now you are hooking up with someone else!" Yu Junyan The words were very ugly, and the words were hard to hear, and he looked at Sun Yun and Jiang Ziming with meaning, but when he saw Sun Yun's cold eyes, he was a little scared, so he retreated a few steps to the white-haired old man, and continued to speak. Zeyan, "I tell you, even if you are willing to marry me today, I will never let those two go!"

Sun Yun rolled his eyes, scratched his ears, and looked at Jiang Ziming with an expression of "can you give me another kick?" Jiang Ziming didn't just want to give a kick, but now that Feng Xizi has spoken, She was the one involved in the matter, so naturally she had to respect other people's opinions, they couldn't meddle indiscriminately, so she shook her head at him with difficulty, but she was nodding wildly in her heart.

Feng Xizi's nails got stuck in his flesh, he held back his words, and said kindly: "If you just hate me, I will let you vent your anger, but these two are my friends, and they just came to me out of morality. It has nothing to do with them, I advise you not to implicate them, our matter is only arguing between the two of us."

"Hahahaha, okay, let's talk about their marriage instead of talking about it first, how do you treat it?"

"I will never marry you." Feng Xizi explained his wish, regardless of Yu Junyan's distorted face, and continued to say clearly, "It is true that I signed the contract, but I signed it when I was young. I said that this marriage contract was canceled after discussing it with my father, so I didn't know that the contract was still there. You designed to coax me into the villa and force me to obey. No matter how you look at it, it is not a gentleman's action, you are arrogant and unreasonable, and I don't care about you, but I will not refuse to agree to the marriage contract, and I will have to ask my master for proof before I can give you an explanation."

She spoke every word clearly, but Sun Yun frowned, Jiang Ziming was also quite helpless, the little girl was too good-natured, and even reasoned with others after being bullied like this.

"Don't think about it, my marriage contract with you is written in black and white. I just want to marry you. Unless the immortal comes today, you don't want to leave!"

As he said that, Yu Junyan was about to arrest her. Jiang Ziming swung his sword, knocked him flying, and gave him a benevolence, "I want to take her away today. .”

His voice is neither loud nor small, but it is loud and undeniable.

Yu Junyan: "What are you pretending to be! I'm talking about the Immortal An Huan of the Brahma School!"

He rushed up aggressively, stopped when he saw Sun Yun approaching, and was about to scold someone when he saw a piece of white jade with a crystal clear texture and a very simple pattern, with the word "An Huan" impressively engraved on it.

Jiang Ziming supported Feng Xizi with a calm expression, "Has anyone seen this sword before?" After saying that, it slanted into the ground in response, making a buzzing sound.

The Immortal An Huan is a hundred years old, and he lives in seclusion. Few people have seen his appearance. It is said that in the dry moon catastrophe 30 years ago, the Immortal Venerable was blood-stained in Tsing Yi, holding a long sword, and the sword energy was like a rainbow and cut off the head of the demon king. , it was the first time that everyone saw the figure of the immortal, young and beautiful like a banished immortal, people dare not raise their eyes to desecrate, especially the sword in the hand, the blade has no special features, only the hilt is extremely The rare cyan color seems to be made of rare jade.

Yu Junyan looked blank, waiting for the white-haired old man to see.

The white-haired old man bent over to look closer, his pupils dilated instantly, his knees limp on the ground, and he spoke in a panic, but he was so nervous that he didn't know what he was talking about.

Seeing this, Yu Junyan turned pale with fright, knelt down on the ground together with a group of monks, opened his mouth stutteringly, trembling all over with fear, recalling that he had spoken so many indiscriminate words just now, his back was chilling, and his head was full of big hair. sweat.

If I had known that the identity of the Immortal Venerable was so easy to use, what did I go to so much effort just now?

Jiang Ziming: "Can I take Miss Feng away now?"

Yu Junyan trembled when he opened his mouth, so he could only nod his head desperately.

Sun Yun looked disgusted, and suddenly felt that the kick just now had soiled his shoes, and he yelped in response.

Feng Xizi was so grateful that Jiang Ziming stopped her when she wanted to kneel down. Holding back her tears, she walked up to Yu Junyan, tore off the step shake and hair crown from her head and slammed it on him fiercely, roaring in a low voice, "My Phoenix!" Xizi walks upright and stands upright, she will never be a concubine!"

She trembled and swayed in anger, Jiang Ziming stepped forward to help her leave this place of right and wrong.

Behind Sun Yun's hall, he walked far away before he heard someone say, "Feng Xizi is seducing the Immortal Venerable this time!"

He looked at the two people who had been slandered in front of him again. His master was carefully supporting Feng Xizi. Just looking at it, it seemed that there was such a thing. He grabbed the leaves on the side of the road and threw them back. Yelling, this makes me feel at ease.

Landing on the tea stand by the roadside, Feng Xizi drank five bowls of tea in one breath without saying a word, held back all the tears, raised his head and took a breath, then suddenly stood up, put his hands on the Kneeling in front of her forehead, Sun Yun didn't stop her, because she knew what kind of woman she was, even if he stopped her now, she would do it the next moment.

Jiang Ziming was pulled by Sun Yun's cuffs, and he didn't get up to help her, but listened to her in the same way.

"Thank you Xianzun and fellow Taoist for saving me." Feng Xizi saluted solemnly, and Sun Yun raised her hand to help her up, and asked, "What is Miss Feng's plan next?"

Feng Xizi regained his energy, and said firmly, "This matter is strange, I need to ask my master for clarification before making any plans."

Jiang Ziming: "Yes."

She took a step back slightly, "The kindness of the immortal and fellow Taoist Feng Xizi is unforgettable, but I have something to do now and I can't thank you, in the future..."

Jiang Ziming stopped her vow, "Miss Feng doesn't have to be like this, since she is a friend, she should help."

Feng Xizi just calmed down and almost couldn't control his emotions. He looked at him with red eyes and bit his lips, fearing that he would be even more wronged if he stayed any longer, so he said, "Farewell."

"treasure."

Jiang Ziming really wanted to stop her. Yu Junyan didn't know how long she had been imprisoned. She had just escaped now, and she was weak and left anyway. I'm afraid it would be too much, but Sun Yun's hand was pulling his sleeve under the table, so he didn't stop her. He let go of his sleeves after the person left. He sighed and looked at the ineffective apprentice.

This kind of mutual respect is unique to friends. When dealing with your sweetheart, of course, you should pay close attention to the emotions of the other person, and you must go up to comfort the other person no matter how strong they are.

He shook his head resentfully.

Sun Yun stood up after drinking tea, "Let's go, go pick up carrots."

They didn't bring carrots when they came, and let her watch the carriage, it was getting dark now, and it would take a while for Yu Jian to go back.

Three days later, they finally returned to the Brahma Sect. The road was full of twists and turns, but they were not on the mountain for several months. The atmosphere of the Brahma Sect has completely changed. Red silk and red lanterns can be seen everywhere, and the word "囍" is very dazzling.

Carrot looked around and asked, "Who wants to marry?"

Haven't heard of it.

From a distance, I saw a woman standing on the step hill who thought she was covering her face with a veil, holding a living creature that looked like a unicorn in her arms. Seeing him coming, she nodded and saluted, "Immortal Venerable." Then her eyes fell on Sun Yun. On his shoulders, to be precise, the rabbit spirit on his shoulders.

The carrot shivered when she stared at it, and shrank into Sun Yun's clothes.

Only then did Feng He reluctantly withdraw his gaze, and looked at Jiang Ziming, "The head of the sect has been waiting for the Immortal for a long time in the Hall of Wuwei, please, the Immortal."

After going down the mountain, there was a special person to greet him. As expected of a fairy, Jiang Ziming nodded and followed him, beaming all the way. He was actually very curious about who got married, but it was hard to ask because he ignored the worldly people. This time, he was very well-behaved, and followed without saying a word, which really made people scratch their heads curiously.

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