Jiang Nai was talking to Zhao Ziang, so he didn't notice Shen Yi's little move.
Staring at Senior Brother Zhao who looked miserable but still managed to maintain elegance, Jiang Nai laughed and said, "Senior Brother Zhao, how could you..."
Before she could finish her words, she saw the first few people who came to them were waving their hands upwards, exclaiming, "Help, help, help, girl, help!"
"Zhao, nephew Zhao, let them save us!"
Zhou Jian heard this and glared angrily, "Help you! Who pushed Senior Brother Zhao behind in the first place? Who killed my master?"
"Wang Dayuan, go to hell."
Zhao Ziang was also filled with anger and remained silent.
"Nephew Zhao Xian, you have to save us. We all come from the same sect, so you can't just die without saving us."
"Yes, yes. Your master's death cannot be entirely blamed on us! It was because he was not good at his studies..."
"Shut up!"
While they were talking, a large number of people rushed to those people, screaming for help at the same time.
It's really a ghost, they don't know why this is happening.
Obviously flying is not allowed in this desert, so why can people sit on the flying spirit treasure and chat?
So what's going on?
Someone tried to get airborne, but it was completely useless.
Some people were so anxious that they couldn't wait for Jiang Nai and others to reply, so they turned around and started running again.
Jiang Nai looked at those people who didn't ask for help and wanted to survive by rescuing themselves, but he actually admired them.
"Look, in the face of any crisis, don't think about relying on others. If you want to learn from them, you can't rely on anyone. You can only rely on yourself!" She raised her hand and patted the little fat man's head like an old mother, "Learn to learn from them." Is it done?”
Little Fatty nodded his head.
The others almost laughed out loud.
What's going on? When we were so nervous, the pedestrians above were so happy.
Wang Dayuan, a middle-aged man, couldn't help but cursed in anger, "You all look familiar. You were my Xuanjian Peak disciple before, right??"
"Hurry up and save people! Those poisonous insects and poisonous scorpions are about to spread..." As soon as the man next to Wang Dayuan finished speaking, he saw the smiling little girl above, tree roots and willow branches coming out of his palms.
The willow branch suddenly tied up several people who had run away to save themselves without looking back, and hung them up next to Zhao Ziang and Zhou Jian.
"It's fun, fun," the little version of Liu Fuyi suddenly shouted with bright eyes.
Everyone almost spit out their mouthfuls.
What’s fun and fun, isn’t this your skill?
The Demon Lord turned around and realized what he looked like at this time. Is he afraid that he would cover his face and not be able to see anyone? Everyone thought in their minds.
Jiang Nai smiled, it was indeed fun.
She lifted the person into the air with just a raise of her hand, and she became more and more skillful in using the willow branch.
Wang Dayuan and others were frightened to death. Seeing Jiang Nai rescue the disciples who were running forward, they couldn't help but beg, "Girl, it's better to do something good and save one life than to build a seven-level pagoda." This chapter has been completed!