"Okay." Qin Jue nodded lightly, straightened up and looked at Jun Lin on one side, his two cold and sharp eyes briefly touching in the air, and then retracted.
The group of people followed the crowd that dispersed from the venue and headed towards the gate.
"There will be a day off tomorrow." Yun Nan said following a few people, "Tomorrow is the wedding of the Zhong family, and each family has sent many people to congratulate it. Grandfather and father have also arrived, and are temporarily occupied by the Zhong family.
Place it in the courtyard. Sister, we need to..."
Without waiting for Yun Nan to ask, Ni Tian shook his head and said, "No, I won't go. The Zhong family compound smells rotten from front to back. Who would want to live there?"
Yun Nan couldn't help but chuckle, nodded and said, "Okay, then we'll stay in the same place."
Nitian raised the corners of his lips, and the group of people squeezed out of the passage along with the crowd.
As soon as I arrived at the main square, I saw a group of young men and women dressed in black coming towards me. They were led by two old men in gray robes. The one on the left had a slightly raised forehead, which looked particularly huge, as if he had a wide tumor on his forehead, causing the entire
His forehead was stretched out, and his face looked a little strange.
The old man on the right is very short and sharp, his eyes are shining with keen light, he is walking in front of the team, his steps are vigorous and full of energy.
A group of people were obviously coming towards Ni Tian and others. Although the people on the side didn't know what was going on, they could smell some violent factors filling the air and hurriedly dispersed to both sides, but their eyes couldn't help but have traces of traces.
Full of excitement and curiosity.
What's going on, could it be that the family is seeking revenge? A group of onlookers were excitedly gearing up, just waiting to watch a big show.
Ni Tian's group had already noticed the group of men and women in black coming towards them. Jun Lin and Qin Jue all had a sharp light flashing in their eyes, and their momentum increased slightly.
The two old men who led the team locked their eyes on Ni Tian, squinted their eyes, and led the group of people to quickly approach Ni Tian and others.
Ni Tian waved his hand, and the group of people behind him stopped and waited quietly, staring at the group of people opposite who seemed to have bad intentions.
Suddenly, a young man in black stood up from behind the two old men and landed lightly in front of the team. A sharp fighting spirit flashed in his eyes, and he held the sword in his hand with a "clang" sound.
"Are you Qin Nitian? Humph! I am Qin Clan, Qin Zhui! Let me first understand what kind of genius method the Qin Clan's number one genius has!" As he spoke, he held his sword and rushed towards Nitian.
Come, you will be close in the blink of an eye.
The strong wind blowing in the face blew the soft black hair on the girl's temples, and also caused several onlookers who were nearby to stretch their hands to cover their eyes.
Ni Tian, on the other hand, just stared at the long sword that was shot in front of his eyes. Except for the slight movement of his hair, he didn't even turn his eyelids, and his face was almost as dark as a drop of ink.
"Whoosh!" When the long sword reached her, it seemed to be blocked by a thick wall of air. It paused in the air and made a "clang" sound as it pierced the wall of air and collided with it.
A trace of heaven-shaking cold anger flashed across the sky-defying eyes, and the figure stood up from the ground, hanging in front of everyone's eyes, and pointed out a finger.
She saw the flying sword that paused in front of her, desperately trying to break through the wall. It seemed as if it was being dragged by a strong force, and the sword turned over and shot back.
Qin Zhui's expression changed slightly as he flew forward. He rolled forward to catch his sword, but suddenly he felt his hand heavy and his body fell downwards.
Finally, he stabilized his body and raised his head, and suddenly he saw the girl hanging in the air, with a hint of killing intent in her cold eyes, staring at him, almost as if she was staring at a dead person...
"Unsheath!" Ni Tian shouted, and a long sword as black as ink suddenly flew out from behind.
Wisps of red light erupted from the whole body of the long sword, and with a whoosh, it flew in front of Ni Tian and stopped in mid-air, waiting for orders.
Everyone looked up at each other, swallowed involuntarily, and secretly broke into a cold sweat for the hammer-like guy named Qin Zhui opposite.
"How dare you, a young member of the Qin clan, draw a sword in front of me! Today, let me teach you what the rules are and what it means to be an honest man if you are not strong enough. You have to put your tail between your legs and be an honest person!" Yan Yan
Then, under the continuous burst of energy from his fingertips, the long sword emitted a series of sword lights under the sun, and suddenly divided into two, then into four, four into eight, and eight into sixteen.
Thirty-two, sixty-four... The densely packed long swords formed a field of sharp swords, all of which were aimed at the Qin clan members opposite.
The people watching below secretly gasped and took a few steps back with pale faces.
"How can a junior be so impudent!" The old man with a big forehead who led the team suddenly stamped his feet and flew into the sky, spreading his hands in a protective gesture.
"Go to hell!" Ni Tian Leng Rui scolded, his fingers suddenly moved forward, hundreds of sword rays were fired, and he was in front of everyone in the Qin clan in an instant.
A group of people panicked on the spot, and hurriedly tried their best to resist the long swords that were coming from the sky. In their hearts, they thought that the hundreds of sword lights that were transformed were just simulated sword lights, but when they got closer, they realized that they were completely wrong.
All wrong!
This is not a shadow of sword light. It is clearly hundreds of substantial flying swords, criss-crossing and flying high and low in the crowd. Wherever they pass, there are constant screams and wails, and blood is splashed.
Qin Chui was frightened to death on the spot, fell from a high altitude, and lay on the ground in disgrace.
When he raised his head, he saw that one of the flying swords, which was glowing with red light, was in front of his eyes. The sharp tip of the sword was pointed directly at his forehead.
"Come back!" Ni Tian waved her hand with a cold face, and hundreds of sword lights suddenly disappeared in one place, returned to a sword and shield, and flew into her hand with a whoosh.
The girl held the sword in her hand and walked towards the Qin Hammer step by step.
Everyone felt that there was almost a trace of murderous intent in the girl's steps. Every step she took was like walking in everyone's hearts. Bang bang, bang bang, everyone was almost stunned in silence.
In the air, I could hear my own heart beating like a drum.
Jun Lin slightly curved his lips, with a faint smile on his face, and looked steadily at the girl who was as sharp as a sword, walking forward step by step.
Qin Jue, who was beside him, was already looking a little crazy, as if he had seen the vivid scene of that day again, when the girl raised her hand to take out the sword and shield, the flying dragon ascended to the sky, and she looked up to the sky and smiled.
That scene seemed to be right in front of me, but now that I think about it, it has been many years.
The sword and shield moved and were pointed at Qin Zhui's throat. The girl looked at him with cold and sharp eyes without any trace of warmth, as if looking at a corpse without warmth.
"Death to the provocateur!"
"Stop!" the old man leading the team shouted hurriedly with his heart skipping a beat.
Just now, he only thought that the child's sword shot was just a shadow, but he didn't expect that it was all real. He hurriedly hurriedly frightened him, but now he saw her mercilessly attacking Qin Chui.