Outside the restaurant, Jiang Jianbing finally couldn't help but take action. He pulled out the Zixia sword in his hand. This was the top-grade magic weapon given to him by his father Jiang Shengyun. The sword came out, and the phosphorescence shone, the sword energy was terrifying, and the cold air was emitting. It was a good sword.

"Jiang Jianbing, do you think you are my opponent? I know why Qiu Zixin and Yan Linrui of the Lingxu Sect elope. It's because you are too stupid, with poor qualifications and uselessness. No one can stand it, hahaha." Yao Jingyuan still mocked Jiang Jianbing while dodging.

His body was elegant and he was calmly missing the sharpness of the sword in his slight steps.

Yang Lin didn't know why Yao Jingyuan was so stimulating Jiang Jianbing. But Yao Jingyuan didn't know either. He was a dead person right away because Yang Lin wanted to kill him. Why? Because he was a flower-picking thief.

Yang Lin is the most despised by the flower picking thief, and he will be killed when he encounters it.

Jiang Jianbing's Zixia sword technique is very ordinary. Every time he must make all his strength, leaving no room for anything, and has been kicked several times by Yao Jingyuan. Yao Jingyuan is a half-step master's cultivation, and the true energy in his body is mixed. It is caused by his yin energy replenishment. In addition, he looks like a peach blossom and has bloody energy. Therefore, Yang Lin concluded that he is a flower-picking thief and has done all the bad things. As for why others don't know, it is probably because Yao Jingyuan is very secretive in his work and no one notices it.

"Brother, do you think that Jiang Jianbing is very pitiful?" Jia Riyue couldn't bear to see it. Jiang Jianbing was at a disadvantage and was slapped in the face several times.

"Since you know he is pitiful, why don't you help him?" Yang Lin was speechless to Jia Riyue. He talked nonsense when he was fine, and now he is pitiful again.

"Forget it." Jia Riyue felt that if he took action, it would be more chaotic. Maybe he would be in trouble. Yao Jingyuan must also come from which sect.

"Young Master, we will help you." Although the people of Zixia Sect had low cultivation, they were also full of passion and drew their swords to kill Yao Jingyuan.

"Don't take action." Jiang Jianbing shouted directly. This was his personal duel. Once the Zixia Sect attacked in groups, it would be unreasonable even if they defeated their Zixia Sect.

On the contrary, Yao Jingyuan smiled gloomyly. The Zixia Sect's move was just right for him. He was not afraid of the innate mid-stage cultivation, but he had a reason to take action. Even if he died or injured, he would not have to be responsible.

A cold light flashed in Yao Jingyuan's eyes, and the folding fan in his hand turned into a sharp divine weapon. The Jinyu Fan swung the sword that pierced the sword, piercing the shoulders of the disciples of Zixia Sect.

With a scream, blood flowed from the shoulder of the Zixia Sect disciple, and a terrifying wound appeared, and the shoulder bones could be seen faintly, causing the bones to be injured.

"Yao Jingyuan, you are so brave." Jiang Jianbing roared, regardless of his own safety, did not defend, but only attacked.

Unfortunately, Yao Jingyuan avoided Jiang Jianbing's killer moves again and again, and instead used the disciples of Zixia Sect as shields, seriously injured a disciple of Zixia Sect from time to time.

Jiang Jianbing vomited blood in anger. He was no match for Yao Jingyuan. Now these disciples of Zixia Sect are still causing trouble even if they are not helping.

"You all retreat."

Zixia

The disciples of the sect also realized that something was wrong and retreated one after another.

Unfortunately, Yao Jingyuan would not let them retreat easily. He mocked the corners of his mouth, smiled in his eyes, and attacked the disciples of Zixia Sect without allowing them to evacuate.

Seven or eight people fought again, to be precise, how many people Yao Jingyuan played with.

After more than a dozen moves again, Jiang Jianbing was panting, and his right hand holding the sword was trembling slightly, as if he couldn't hold it.

Yao Jingyuan saw it, and he finally waited for this opportunity. He took a heavy move, but he did not dare to do it. But if it was his own people who took it against his own people, it would not matter to him.

Seeing Jiang Jianbing's sword getting closer, Yao Jingyuan suddenly jumped, kicked a disciple of Zixia Sect and headed towards Jiang Jianbing's sword.

"What." Jiang Jianbing was shocked. Looking at his fellow junior brother who was only two meters away from the sword, he hurriedly put the sword in his hand and prepared to avoid it. Unfortunately, just as he was collecting the sword, Yao Jingyuan's jade fan flew over and hit his trembling right hand holding the sword. His right hand numbed, and he could not control the sword.

Jiang Jianbing's eyes were bloodshot. Looking at his junior brother getting closer, his heart contracted sharply, and he...

"Junior brother." Not only Jiang Jianbing, but also several other disciples of Zixia Sect yelled the same.

Just when everyone was frightened.

Jia Riyue took action, and he moved as if he was rid of a rabbit. He could not imagine the speed, and then swung away the sword and saved the disciple of Zixia Sect.

Jiang Jianbing breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that it was Jia Riyue who had arranged him before, he showed an ugly smile, "Thank you for your actions."

"You're welcome, you're welcome." Jia Riyue waved her hands repeatedly. In his opinion, this was a trivial matter, so she could do it with her hands.

The other Zixia disciples also relaxed their tense hearts.

Yao Jingyuan cursed inwardly, "Where did the little devil come from? It ruined my good deeds, but he didn't dare to cause trouble for Jia Riyue. Jia Riyue's phantom light skills just now had already suppressed him. This young man is probably a master and is far from what he can deal with. Moreover, this person is so young, he must have come from a large family."

Jia Riyue's interference, both sides stopped, and the gunpowder smelled stronger. Unfortunately, the Zixia Sect was not strong enough and was no match for Yao Jingyuan. She glanced at Yao Jingyuan fiercely and was about to leave. This time, Jiang Jianbing lost his face again.

Yao Jingyuan was also preparing to leave. There were too many unfathomable people here, and his aura was obscure and powerful.

"Stop." Just as Yao Jingyuan rode on his horse and was about to leave, a sound of a sunken abyss sounded.

Jia Riyue Ye Yutong Yin Lixuan didn’t know why Yang Lin was, but they didn’t dare to interrupt. Yang Lin must have something to do.

The others in the restaurant were also shocked. Jia Riyue's move just now had already shocked them. The person who had been drinking and not talking was obviously more powerful than Jia Riyue. It seemed that Yao Jingyuan was in trouble, but they had not realized the seriousness of the matter.

Jiang Jianbing and others, not far from the restaurant, also heard the sound of the abyss.

"I wonder when your Excellency will give orders?" Yao Jingyuan did not dare to neglect. This person was terrible. He had realized that he did not dare to resist. After walking in the world for seven or eight years, Yao Jingyuan knew how to act.

"Appointment, no order, but..."

"It's just something?" Yao Jingyuan's heart burst into pieces and felt bad.

"It's just to kill you." The euphoric sound rang out again, as if the soul-catching messenger from hell.

"What, why did you take my life? I offend you." Yao Jingyuan said and retreated, then quickly used his light skills and ran away with all his strength. He knew that he would definitely be lifeless if he didn't escape.

The people in the winery didn't know why Yang Lin wanted to kill Yao Jingyuan. Could it be that Yao Jingyuan had offended him?

Within a few breaths, Yao Jingyuan had already run a thousand meters away.

Yang Lin raised the wine glass in his hand, flicked it slightly, and a drop of wine turned into a sharp sword, flew rapidly, and headed straight for Yao Jingyuan, a thousand steps away. No surprise, in less than one breath, everyone saw Yao Jingyuan's figure falling to the ground, and then a scream came. He didn't move for a long time, was he dead? Not sure, but he should be dead.

No one expected that Yang Lin really killed Yao Jingyuan, with a drop of wine in the glass, and a thousand steps to kill a master of half-step master a thousand steps away. It was so terrible.

Jiang Jianbing and other disciples of Zixia Sect who had not left were sweating coldly. They could kill Yao Jingyuan with one move, and they could kill them with one move. They had gone to cause trouble before, but they didn't know why Yang Lin killed Yao Jingyuan. You must know that the two didn't know each other at all. It can even be said that they met for the first time without any grievances or grudges.

They don’t know that there is a magical power in the world called the Heavenly Eye Power, nor do they know that there is a kind of person in the world who can’t stand bad people. When the two are combined, the bad people will be in trouble.

"Brother, why did you kill him?" Jia Riyue asked carefully. He was afraid. Although Yang Lin had killed someone before, they were all damn people. They were definitely not like now, killing anyone they didn't know at will.

Ye Yutong and Yin Lixuan were very calm. They thought that Yang Lin must be right to kill someone.

Yang Lin glanced at the forest outside the mountain, and just now two invisible shadows passed by. The master was perfect and made a big move. It seemed that Jia Riyue had an extraordinary origin.

"He is a flower-picking thief." Yang Lin said calmly. The word "flower-picking thief" is enough. This is the reason why he took action.

"The flower-picking thief." Everyone finally knew why Yang Lin took action.

"Brother, how do you know that he is a flower-picking thief? Teach me." Jia Riyue instantly turned into a little dog licking again. He was most afraid of Yang Lin killing people for no reason. Now that he knows why Yang Lin killed Yao Jingyuan, he has nothing to fear.

"Look at the eyes, feel the soul, and the existence of qi."

The few people said it looked confused.

"Think about it slowly." Yang Lin was too lazy to teach them. Sometimes he became more and more stupid as he taught them. It would be better to feel it yourself.
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