Jiang Liu'er finally understood where the familiarity Su Huaiming gave him came from. This person turned out to be very similar to Luo Xiuxin, a naturally beautiful woman.
If you remove your hair and only look at the facial features, and don't care about their different temperaments, the facial features of two people will seem to be one!
This is also because Jiang Liuer has unique powers of observation. In the eyes of others, these two people, one male and one female, have completely different temperaments and looks, so no special similarities can be found between them.
Su Huaiming looked at Luo Xiuxin and smiled: "Hey, it's you little girl again. Don't you remember the beatings you received before?"
Luo Xiuxin frowned and said, "The last time we fought, you didn't take advantage."
Su Huaiming sneered, "If someone hadn't asked me to be merciful to you, how could you have hurt me even with those two thoughts?"
As he spoke, he stretched out his long sword and said proudly: "If you don't get out of the way now, there is no need to get out of the way!"
Luo Xiuxin concentrated her sword power and said: "Today I will bring you to justice for my father!"
While talking, the two of them crossed their swords.
Su Huaiming did not want to fight for a long time, and his attacks became more and more merciless. The killing intent in the sword was strong, and it brought forth waves of death. The warm spring breeze in Ci'en Temple turned out to be similar to the cold winter wind, making people tremble all over.
The consciousness in Jiang Liu'er's body reminded: "You should stay away quickly. There is such a strong killing intention on this sword. The killing intention brings the death intention and is hidden in the surrounding nature. Once it explodes with all its strength, there will be no one left alive in this Ci'en Temple!"
When Jiang Liuer heard that this swordsman was so powerful, he quickly greased his feet and ran away.
Unexpectedly, Xu Lan also followed from the surroundings with two injured people, and shouted at the same time: "My junior sister's living sword can't suppress this man's murderous sword intent for long. Everyone try to stay away from Ci'en Temple to avoid being invaded by the sword intent."
, even if you don’t die, your spirit will be severely damaged!”
The monks who were still alive did not dare to delay and left the wall one after another.
Jiang Liuer also jumped out in an ugly posture, and then saw Xu Lan looking towards the temple anxiously, and asked: "Aren't you going to help your junior sister? As a senior brother, you should be stronger, right?"
Xu Lan's face turned slightly red, and then she nodded firmly and said, "You are right!"
Then he jumped into Ci'en Temple. At this moment, the phoenix roared in Ci'en Temple, one red and one purple, and two sword energy broke through the sky!
They all had the ability to cross the void, and the people in the arena who were watching the battle quietly from a distance were greatly surprised.
With this level, one can at least be among the top thirty on the Earth Ranking. But who among the top thirty on the Earth Ranking is not the backbone or leader of a first-rate sect? Who is fighting among them?
Suddenly, the two sword energies struck each other!
Jiang Liu'er felt as if a cold wave had passed through his whole body. His body temperature instantly dropped several degrees, and he couldn't help but shudder.
When I opened my eyes again, I saw that the pagodas and halls in Ci'en Temple were torn apart by the aftermath of the sword energy. The red wall collapsed in front of me, and two figures were pushed out by a sword energy full of death!
It was Xu Lan and Luo Xiuxin. Luo Xiuxin seemed to be injured at this time.
The onslaught of death.
After the two were rushed out of the courtyard wall, they took more than ten steps back before they could completely regain their footing.
The temple was in a mess, with all the flowers, plants and trees withered, the walls and temples all collapsed, and the ground was filled with ravines and ravines, as if it had experienced a terrible natural disaster.
Su Huaiming was suspended in mid-air, with deathly aura and murderous intent permeating the air around him, and he looked at Xu Lan in surprise.
"You don't even have the Xiantian realm, but you can block this sword intention for her. It's very good. Who are you?"
Xu Lan did not answer, but looked at Zuo Yuan. A figure came from Yufeng in the inner city, and the people following him were pulled far away by him.
That person was none other than Luo Jianming, who had become a member of the Imperial Guard. After he learned that Su Huaiming was provoking Ci'en Temple, he immediately flew from the Second City Yufeng to the Ninth City.
If it weren't for the great distance and the no-fly ban between each city, I'm afraid he would have arrived long ago.
Of course Su Huaiming also noticed Luo Jianming and his expression became condensed.
For warriors crossing the Void Realm, as long as they can see each other visually, it is extremely difficult to close the distance between the two parties. Especially, Luo Jianming was once the number one on the Earth Ranking. No one knows what level of cultivation he has reached now.
"Hey, it will be troublesome if he gets caught!"
Speaking of Su Huaiming, he ran away into the distance. Luo Jianming had already seen him. How could he let him escape? He condensed the sword skills and doubled his speed!
At this moment, he suddenly heard a chuckle, "We are husband and wife overnight, so what if we let your son go?"
Luo Jianming's heart was shocked, and he immediately slowed down and looked to the side of the market, where a beautiful woman's figure faintly flashed across the corner of a building.
She smiled sweetly at Luo Jianming, and suddenly she turned into light smoke and was blown away by the wind.
Luo Jianming knew that this was a strange technique, which was another special power system in the world besides martial arts.
A large part of the magic is used to confuse the mind and make people unable to guard against it.
But the image displayed by this illusion is real. It should be a live projection of a figure somewhere nearby.
However, it is extremely difficult to find the caster based on it.
Luo Jianming felt a little disappointed. When he came to his daughter, he saw that her hands were stained with a wisp of death and was attacking her body.
I couldn't help but say in my heart: "This kid is so ruthless! Didn't your mother tell you that she is your sister?"
Then he pointed at the acupuncture point on Luo Xiuxin's shoulder and pushed it all the way down. A wave of life spread along it, forcing all the dead energy out of the body.
The Dali Temple policeman next to him who was rescued by Xu Lan came up and asked, "Luo Tongzhi! Why didn't you go after the demonic disciple just now! Do you know that you are derelict in your duties!"
Luo Jianming frowned, "Why do I need to explain to you Dali Temple what Jinyiwei is doing?"
The other party's expression froze and he said angrily: "I will report this matter to the police. I hope Luo Tongzhi will not regret it!"
Both Jinyiwei and Dali Temple are special institutions for the imperial court to control the world. In terms of accusations, Jinyiwei is more focused on being responsible to the royal family, while Dali Temple is more focused on being responsible to the court.
The Jinyiwei can be said to be the sharp sword in the hands of the royal family, but the Dali Temple is the weapon relied on by the scholar-bureaucrats and nobles of the court.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! When the forces behind the two conflict with each other, it is naturally impossible for the two major organizations to get along harmoniously, and they may even fight from time to time.
"It would be best if you take good care of whether your Dali Temple Minister can still go to court normally tomorrow."
Suddenly, a person fell from the sky, wearing a purple flying fish suit!
Among all colors, purple is the most respected, and the only one who can wear the purple flying fish suit is the commander of the royal guards!
The Dali Temple's head catcher's expression changed with surprise, and he took a few steps back. He was very frightened, but he still asked: "What happened to you, Mr. Wang?"
Yuan Yinglong, the commander of the Jinyi Guards, said coldly: "He is suspected of corruption and perverting the law. He has been taken to prison this morning. The Prime Minister has nothing to say."
Luo Jianming nodded slightly towards Yuan Yinglong, who was not dissatisfied with his rudeness.
Over the years, Luo Jianming has done a lot for the court secretly, and also made many great contributions to the Jin Yiwei. He is Yuan Yinglong's right-hand man.
"Jian Ming, take your niece back first. Ci'en Temple involves both the world and the court affairs. I will hire someone else to handle it."
Seeing the crowd gradually dispersing, Jiang Liu'er helplessly looked at the dilapidated Ci'en Temple, but what he was thinking about was that there was no place to stay today.
Migui, Chang'an, stayed at the inn here and spent a lot of money that day. It seems that he can only find another temple to translate Buddhist scriptures to offset the accommodation expenses.
As I was walking on the street, I suddenly saw a short-built macaque among the crowd watching the excitement, scratching his ears and looking here.
It can speak human words and communicate with people around it. It is obviously not an ordinary monkey, but a spirit.
Spirits are different from monsters, which harm people. Spirits are intelligent but kind-hearted, so they often integrate into human society.
It must be the first time for this monkey to come to Chang'an, and everything he sees is full of novelty.
Although Jiang Liuer was curious about it, he was worried about accommodation tonight, so he passed by it without in-depth communication.
However, he did not know that in the highest line of cause and effect, the two were extremely closely entangled and inseparable.