Sumiao didn't dare to fight with all his strength. He knew that Wangchen was senior brother Ruyi, so he couldn't kill him. He gave in step by step, but gradually he fell into a passive situation.
At the edge of the void, Da Lan could already feel Sum Miao's helplessness. She was gearing up and shouted: "A bad Taoist priest dares to bully our Sum Miao. Damn it. I'll go out and teach him a lesson!"
Xue Nu grabbed Dalan and said, "No. That Taoist Master Wangchen is the master's senior brother. Don't let the misunderstanding get worse. Let the master handle everything."
Ruyi used Qinggong to leap onto the roof tiles and shouted: "Brother, stop!"
Wangchen waved his sword and shouted: "Junior sister, get away! This monster is not simple, be careful not to let him hurt you!"
Ruyi was worried and went to stop Wangchen, shouting: "Stop! He is my friend!"
Sumiao's heart warmed up, and her eyes got wet at the word "friend" for no reason. He blamed himself and felt ashamed all the way, and regretted everything about killing his master's mother. He also knew that his master blamed him and hated him, but he
Wan never expected that his master would consider him a "friend".
Wangchen didn't stop, but was slightly startled, and replied: "Friend? Are you fascinated by his magic? Since when will we be friends with monsters? Junior sister, please wake up, don't give me
Master has lost face! I will tell you more details after I deal with this monster!"
Not only did he have no intention of stopping, but he became more and more courageous as he fought. The static rain in his hands danced very fast. From a distance, it looked like a blue flower blooming in his hands.
Ruyi was anxious and whispered to Sumiao: "The situation is not good, you should turn into a virtual form and run away first!"
Sumiao looked at the door of the inn and saw that Boss Song and others had come out. Looking over, he faced Wangchen with difficulty and whispered back: "Master, if I turn into a void at this time,
This will prove that I am a demon, and it will be difficult for me to use the same tricks to insert people in from now on."
As he spoke, Wangchen had already recited the Immortal Art, and his whole body exuded strong energy. The sound of Jingyu in his hand echoed the sound of the exorcism bell on his waist. Others were like a whirlwind, coming around behind Sumiao, pointing their sharp swords at Sumiao.
back.
This movement was done in one go, and Sumiao was afraid that she would be pierced by the sharp sword before she even had time to turn around.
Ruyi saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart. At that time, his mind was so hot that he couldn't care about anything. He got up and left, blocking in front of Sumiao.
If such a sword that roared like a tsunami was actually hit, Ruyi would really have to go to the underworld to pay homage to his master.
Just an inch away, Jingyu was about to hit Ruyi's heart. Wangchen quickly reduced his strength and moved the sword elsewhere. With the strength reduced, the sword's intention was hard to hold back. This full blow had already concentrated the true energy on the sword.
, suddenly withdrew his strength, the sword's intention counterattacked, disrupting the meridians, and Wangchen coughed out a mouthful of blood the moment he stopped.
Ruyi hurriedly went to help him and gently stroked his chest and back with his hands: "Senior brother..."
"Junior sister... you are crazy..." Wangchen coughed twice, "Do you know... I was almost, just a little bit away from... killing you..." He was slightly injured this time
Yes, if you kill your junior sister with your own hands, it will be a big mistake.
Sumiao stood behind Ruyi, motionless. He looked at the girl in front of him with mixed emotions, whom he respectfully called "Master". How could he be so virtuous that he allowed her to risk his own life to block the sword for him? He owed her forever.