No one expected that this young man who suddenly appeared would dare to take action against the people in the Sword Hall.
And as soon as he took action, he made a fatal move.
That Zheng Xiang's head was firmly pressed into the ground by one of his hands.
Under the huge force, the stone slabs on the ground were broken.
Although Zheng Xiang is still alive due to his cultivation in the four realms, judging from the extent of his body dancing and the dull cries of pain that continue to come out of his mouth, Zheng Xiang should be seriously injured at this moment.
The disciples around him also came to their senses.
As inner disciples, they were used to being domineering and domineering in Tianxuan City. They never thought that one day, someone would take action against them in Tianxuan City.
And when this unexpected situation happened, everyone was stunned.
Wait until you come to your senses.
Although the disciples were surprised, they organized themselves immediately.
"Quick! Save Deacon Zheng!"
They had no intention of dealing with the prairie fire sword again, so they all turned their horses' heads at this moment and pointed their respective sword blades at Chu Qingxiao.
"Silver light falling snow!"
And at this moment, a sweet cry suddenly rose from in front of the crowd.
As a snow-white long sword flew out, several streams of silver light flew out from the sword, flying towards everyone at an astonishing speed.
In just a blink of an eye, those silver lights fell in front of the disciples. As long as they moved forward an inch, they could cut the necks of most of them.
The bodies of these disciples trembled at this moment and stopped their offensive.
They understood that this was a warning from the owner of the sword, and at the same time they also understood that they had encountered a tough situation today...
Chu Qingxiao looked back and saw Ziyu forming a sword seal with her forearm. Chu Qingxiao nodded gratefully to her.
Xuan Ji took back the hand that was on Prime Minister Zheng's head, and walked quickly towards the old man who fell on the ground with Sanniang and Chu Zhaozhao.
The prairie fire sword was obviously able to recognize Chu Qingxiao. As if he had seen a savior, he restrained his sword intent and let Chu Qingxiao and others walk to Sun Li's side.
As soon as he arrived and saw Sun Li's condition clearly, Chu Qingxiao's brows furrowed tightly.
Sun Li's condition was far more serious than he imagined.
His chest was pierced by a sharp sword, and blood was still leaking out. Such an injury had obviously damaged his heart and lungs. Not to mention that he was already seventy years old, even if it were any strong person.
, even with such an injury, he was not far from death.
So after seeing Sun Li's condition clearly, Chu Qingxiao's first reaction was to put his hand on the tip of his nose.
There is still a slight smell of weakness!
Chu Qingxiao felt this, and his heart tightened. He didn't think too much. Sanniang and Chu Zhaozhao on the side also understood what Chu Qingxiao was thinking. At that time, they also hurriedly helped, lifting Sun Li's body and placing it on Chu Qingxiao's body.
on the back.
He had to take Sun Li as quickly as possible to find someone to treat him.
In this way, maybe he can still have a chance of survival.
The Liaoyuan Sword also let out a low groan, and without waiting for Chu Qingxiao to speak, he immediately turned into a stream of light and poured into the Qiankun Sword Box behind Chu Qingxiao.
At this time, Zheng Xiang, who was pinned to the ground by Chu Qingxiao, slowly got up. His clothes were messy, his face was full of blood, and a lot of sand and gravel had been dug into his cheeks.
He obviously hadn't figured out the situation yet. He looked at Chu Qingxiao who was about to take Sun Li away, thinking about the humiliating scene where he was pushed to the ground just now.
Prime Minister Zheng suddenly felt furious.
"Asshole! How dare you hurt me!" He clutched his cheek, which was still bleeding, and said through gritted teeth.
At this moment, Chu Qingxiao wanted to take Sun Li to seek medical treatment. He had no intention of understanding Prime Minister Zheng. Faced with Prime Minister Zheng's angry rebuke, he just said in a cold voice: "Get out of here!"
When had Prime Minister Zheng been so angry? He knew that Chu Qingxiao was backed by Lu Sandao, but now that he came here to retrieve the Liaoyuan Sword, he also had Zheng Lingyin's instructions, and Zheng Lingyin could represent the entire Liuhuan Peak.
He was very confident and did not give in: "Take down this bastard who dares to hurt people on the street!"
He loudly said to the disciples around him that he had brought enough people with him just in case, and he was not afraid of Chu Qingxiao and the others.
But when he gave the order, there was no reaction at all.
He suddenly became a little angry, turned around and said to everyone: "What are you doing? I asked you to take him down. Don't you guys want to stay in Liuhuan Peak any longer?"
As Zheng Xiang said this, he also looked at the disciples around him, and saw that everyone was standing stiffly on the spot. At this time, he also saw clearly that there was a silver stream of light hovering in front of everyone.
"Silver Light Falling Snow?" He immediately realized it and recognized the Earthly Demon King's Sword.
He quickly turned around and looked behind him. Just as he expected, Ziyu, the direct disciple of Qingque Peak, was standing in front of the crowd, actuating the Earth Demon King Sword!
"Are you people from Qingque Peak determined to be enemies of our Liuhuan Peak?" Seeing a direct descendant of Qingque Peak standing on Chu Qingxiao's side, Zheng Xiang felt annoyed and asked loudly.
But what responded to him was indeed a silver stream of light that also slowly came to him.
Prime Minister Zheng's body trembled and he stood frozen on the spot.
"Get away!" At the same time, Chu Qingxiao's voice came again from behind.
When Chu Qingxiao's voice sounded, the silver stream of light moved forward a few minutes towards Prime Minister Zheng's neck, almost sticking to his neck.
The truth can clearly feel the chill coming from the silver light.
And this was undoubtedly telling him that if he didn't give in, this silver light would slit his neck.
Therefore, in the face of future and life, Zheng Xiang once again made the right but dishonorable choice.
He shut his mouth knowingly, and then stepped aside to make way for Chu Qingxiao, who was carrying Sun Li on his back.
Chu Qingxiao had no intention of getting entangled with Zheng Xiang at this time. He hurriedly walked out, and the people who were watching were also frightened by Chu Qingxiao's ruthless methods and Ziyu and others' cultivation level that was obviously enough to frighten Zheng Xiang and others.
Not even daring to stop them, they all moved out of the way.
Chu Qingxiao quickened his pace and was about to leave through the passage that the crowd had given way to.
Zheng!
Zheng!
At this moment, several clear sword sounds suddenly came from the front.
A golden stream of light suddenly rushed towards this place from the end of the alley at an alarming speed.
Its speed was so fast that wherever it passed, stalls on both sides of the street were overturned, pedestrians' clothes were lifted up, and some people even couldn't stand up straight for a while and fell to the ground.
But in the blink of an eye, it crossed a distance of tens of feet and came to Chu Qingxiao, where it was heavily inserted into the ground.
It was a sword filled with golden light.
It blocked Chu Qingxiao's way.
Before Chu Qingxiao could react, the sword trembled again, and the golden light on the sword suddenly surged, turning into golden light spots that wrapped around the sword.
"Xing Luo!"
In just a moment, Ziyu recognized the sword and said in shock.
That is one of the thirty-six Tiangang Divine Swords in Tianxuan Mountain. It is also the sword of Zheng Lingyin, the leader of the younger generation in Tianxuan Mountain besides Zhao Nianshuang!
At this moment, a hand stretched out from behind the crowd, its jade hand was like mutton-fat white jade.
The sword on the ground trembled at this moment, flew in front of the hand, and hovered behind her. The golden stream of light immediately surrounded her body. The woman stood in the golden light, as if
In the sea of stars.
Chu Qingxiao looked up and looked at the woman in front of him warily.
She was wearing a long black dress, her hair was in a ponytail, and she had a pretty face. She was indeed a rare and beautiful woman in the world.
Her eyes were deep and her waist was straight. She stood there like an unsheathed sword.
sharp.
And pure.
Gorgeous.
And dangerous.
And this look was indeed a bit enchanting, and Chu Qingxiao understood why a heartless guy like Meng Ziliang would never forget her.
But at this moment, he didn't have much thought to lament Meng Ziliang's old love.
He frowned. He felt a dangerous aura from this woman's body. When the Shura world opened, the hairs all over his body stood up. It seemed that just standing in front of the woman was already a dangerous situation.
A very dangerous thing.
"Zheng Lingyin! What are you doing!" Ziyu looked at the woman in black with a solemn expression and asked.
Ziyu rarely shows such an expression, and it can be seen that she is very afraid of the woman in front of her.
But Zheng Lingyin didn't even look at Ziyu. Instead, she turned her head and looked at where Chu Qingxiao was: "You know."
"If we fight, win or lose, he will die."
Without any preamble, she said straight to the point.
Chu Qingxiao frowned when he heard this. He understood what Zheng Lingyin meant.
Sun Li's condition is very bad. Even if he is sent to the hospital now, it will be a long shot. What's more, if there is a fight, the delay will be enough to kill Sun Li.
For Chu Qingxiao, this is indeed a dilemma.
But what made Chu Qingxiao feel weird was that although Zheng Lingyin looked at him, her words didn't seem to be addressed to him...
Just when Chu Qingxiao was confused, a sword sound suddenly came from the Qiankun Sword Box behind him.
The next moment, the prairie fire sword emerged from the sword box.
Chu Qingxiao was stunned, and he suddenly realized that Zheng Lingyin's words were indeed not addressed to him, but to the prairie fire sword behind him!
The prairie fire sword hovered in front of Chu Qingxiao, the sword trembled slightly and made bursts of sword sounds.
The voice was sad and anxious.
Chu Qingxiao understood what it meant, it was asking him to take good care of Sun Li.
Chu Qingxiao's heart was trembling like a sword.
He looked at the stern-faced woman in front of him, and then at the trembling prairie fire sword.
He was very unwilling and felt that this should not be the case.
But for the old man behind him, this seems to be the only and most correct choice.
He understands the intention of Liaoyuanjian.
So he suppressed the anger surging in his heart, gritted his teeth and nodded.
"Okay! I will use all my efforts to save Senior Sun!" He solemnly promised to a sword.
His eyes were also a little red at this time.
After receiving such a response, the Liaoyuan Sword trembled again, and the next moment it turned around and flew to Zheng Lingyin.
Zheng Lingyin stretched out her hand and held the Liaoyuan Sword in her hand. She stroked the blade of the sword and sighed, "It's such a good sword."
As she spoke, she raised her head slightly and looked at Chu Qingxiao, with a bit of teasing and provocation in her eyes.
Chu Qingxiao suppressed the anger in his heart and withdrew his gaze. He did not look at the woman or the prairie fire sword that fell into her hand. He just lowered his head, carried the old man on his back, and left quickly.