Jiang Nai sighed softly, raised his hand slightly, and asked the Gujiang clan members surrounding him to separate and make way for them.
Although Chu You, Wu Xin, Zhang Xun and others had alert eyes, they could only follow orders and move to both sides.
Jiang Nai walked out slowly and pulled out the sharp Guixu sword from the void with one hand.
Under the bright moonlight, the sharp edge of the sword complemented the frosty snow-like girl, just like the stars reflecting on the mountains and rivers. It was so stunningly beautiful that everyone couldn't help but take their breath away.
"Di Qing, you are the number one among the younger generation in Xuanjian Peak, and I," Jiang Naicheng sighed, "are the leader of the Jiang clan. Since the day I was born, I have shouldered my own mission and responsibility. I cannot shirk it. !”
"Today, I will fight with you to decide the outcome."
"I lose, I stay!"
"I win, I take everyone with me."
With the girl's clearly audible voice, the words fell one by one.
Everyone around her was staring at her, with a strong fighting spirit rising in their hearts.
The girl pursed her lips, standing by the wide and turbulent river of blood, with eyes like an eagle and a tiger, sharp and stubborn.
Di Qing walked out of the crowd slowly, took out the three-foot green peak, his eyes swayed like water, and looked at her deeply.
"good."
"Senior Brother Di Qing, how can you agree to her?" Dugu Liren's pupils shrank sharply, she couldn't help but turned around and yelled at Di Qing loudly.
"She must die here today! She deserves to die at the Bone-Buried Hanging Sword Peak!" Dugu Liren screamed wildly and suddenly threw a spiritual sword in Jiang Nai's direction.
"Clang!" After a crisp sound.
I saw a dark figure emerging from Jiang Nai's side, blocking the spiritual sword thrown by Dugu Liren with a spear and sending it back in shock.
Carrying a ray of power that could not be blocked by breaking bamboo, it penetrated directly towards Dugu Beauty's chest.
Dugu Liren's pupils shrank, she fell backwards, and casually grabbed a female disciple next to her as a shield.
"Pfft." The long sword penetrated the female disciple's left chest directly, killing her.
"Are you crazy?" Li Xianxian's hands and feet were extremely cold.
If she hadn't taken a step back just now, it would have been her who was caught by Dugu Liren, and it would have been her, Li Xianxian, who blocked the sword for her and died for her.
How dare this vicious woman use her fellow disciples to block the sword in front of everyone?
After this incident, she will not have any good fruits to eat.
When Dugu Liren saw many fellow senior sisters and even the elders all staring at her with cold eyes, she felt guilty and hurriedly hid behind Master Huangdian.
As for Leng Qiuhan, Xiao Su and the others, all their attention was taken away by the man in black who suddenly appeared next to Jiang Nai.
"Isn't this... isn't it the General Poison Fang that we saw on the mural of the Empress' tomb in Qionglin Mountain in Luzhou City?" Xiao Pang murmured in a low voice.
Lian Xiaotian and others had huge waves in their eyes.
"You, do you still remember?" Yuchi Wenye suddenly said, "At that time, we were looking at the murals in the Empress Mausoleum. Do you think the empress in red looks a bit familiar?"
"Yes, it feels like deja vu."
Yuchi Wenye slowly raised his arm and pointed straight ahead.
Beside the river of blood, the girl's face was as cold as the bright moon without waves.
Those pair of eyes as cold as mist, with an extraordinarily cold gaze, were obviously a little softer when they fell on the man in black next to him.
"Poison, General Poison Fang." The Gujiang clan members all showed excited expressions on their faces.
"Ah, thousands of winters and summers have passed by, but the general is still as outstanding as ever."