Chapter 1562 Assassinate the Sword Servant and besiege Yujian Villa
"Yes! Grandson, let's do it now!"
A white-faced monk was the grandson of the sword servant and also served as the chief manager of the sword villa. Hearing this, he immediately took the order and left.
There was a little silence in the pavilion, and everyone looked at each other, listening to the concubine's piano sound, they were a little restless.
The intention was unpredictable. Everyone seemed to be in a bad mood when they saw the sword servant, but they did not dare to ask questions rashly, and they did not dare to breathe.
"Old ancestor, you are a disciple of the Sword God. Our Yujian Villa has been famous and prosperous over the years. In time, we will not even be afraid of the six major caves."
Only Tong Qing'er was pampered and charming, sat down next to the sword servant, and said in a sweet voice:
"Although the suppression has offended some sects, they are not qualified to compete with us! Lean on the ground and die honestly! What are you worried about?"
"Yes, teacher, don't worry. Yujian Villa is the most powerful and is the best in the entire province. Who dares to make trouble!"
Only then did many disciples dare to speak, but they were comforting the sword servant.
"Oh, these days, I always feel restless, as if something is going to happen. I'm really worried!"
The sword servant smiled bitterly and said, "Anyway, be careful, there is no big mistake! You should not go out easily these days!"
His eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of vigilance flashed. He was worried that Jiang Tian would come!
It is simply incredible to say this, and you will think that he is worrying about nothing.
After all, Jiang Tian is still fighting in a fringe star world like Penglai.
Xianxu and many second-level worlds are all heavily guarded by the gods, and if Jiang Taichu comes, he will be looking for death!
Besides, the formation in this city is very strict. Even if a fly flies in, you will feel it. Are you still afraid that Jiang Taichu will invade?
"By the way, Qing'er, wake up your third uncle and accompany me to attend the birthday event. The Dao weapon given to him by the Sword God, the Bingli Sword, was also lifted and carried with you!"
The sword servant narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly said again.
"What? Didn't the ancestor say that the third uncle is in the critical stage of retreat and must not be alarmed within ten years. The Bingli Sword is a treasure heirloom. Can't it be used easily?"
When Tong Qing'er heard this, she looked shocked and said in a lost voice.
"Hmph! It was originally the original, now it is now. Although we practitioners cannot really seek good luck and avoid bad luck, and predict the future. Sometimes some signs of mind are still extremely effective. For the sake of caution, we have to be careful. I would rather be careful.
I am so worried that I am better than our Yujian Villa encountering a great disaster and something happens."
The sword servant said in a cold voice.
"Yes, ancestor, Qing'er will send the order now!"
When Tong Qing'er saw that the ancestor seemed to be furious, she was shocked and stood up and quit.
Next, Tong Yujian was still worried and issued seven or eight orders in succession to check for the missing items, and then he felt a little relieved.
In fact, hundreds of foundation-building monks gathered at the Yujian Villa and arrived at the villa three days ago to celebrate their birthday.
The sword servant put out a flowing mat in the front yard, with delicious food and delicious wine, and enough wine.
Many female cultivators from dual cultivation sects were also invited to accompany them, singing and dancing, and the sound of silk and bamboo was pleasant to the ears.
All of this is loose on the outside and tight on the inside to prevent Jiang Tian from attacking.
The sword servant had a very bad premonition.
Jiang Taichu is a vengeful person and is likely to kill Shangxianxu. After all, he already has the Gate of Chengtian.
After Tong Qing'er went to the third uncle's retreat to knock on the door, he immediately returned to the pavilion in the back garden, revealing a hint of joy, and said in a sweet voice: "Old ancestor, the matter is done, the third uncle has broken through to the half-step of transforming into a god, the distance
Transformation is not far away."
"Um!"
The sword servant only relaxed slightly, showed a hint of relief, and said, "Your third uncle has a good talent. Our sword villa has a lot of talents. In a hundred years, it may be the seventh cave heaven!"
"Hmph. In the future, any disciple will be sent to the world and you will be able to kill the evil thief Jiang Taichu and tear him to pieces!"
Tong Qing'er wrinkled her cute nose, a slender waist, and her plump breasts made her look noble and noble. She said in a delicate voice:
"He must have used some conspiracy to escape under the ancestor, right? Otherwise, he was just a golden elixir-making baby from a remote countryside, and he would not be the opponent of the ancestor's finger."
Hearing the three words "Jiang Taichu", the sword servant's body trembled slightly, his eyes flashed, and a hint of fear appeared.
But many younger generations and disciples are by their side, so he cannot lose his might and immediately smiled lovingly:
"That's right! He had many big bandits and evil thieves to join forces to siege Lao I. Otherwise, he would be able to slap him to death with a slap!"
He also wanted to encourage Tong Qing'er and smiled lovingly:
"My Qing'er is very promising. She reached the top and built the foundation just before the age of 18. Jiang Taichu can't compare!"
"What are the seven major bandits, digging graves, kidnapping good women, wantonly sexually abuse, burning, killing, looting, and doing all the bad things. They are notorious, they are just a group of evil dogs!"
Tong Qing'er looked righteous and said in a cold voice:
"If Qing'er joins the army one day, he will definitely kill all these rioters without leaving any chickens and dogs!"
"Hahaha. Sword servant, you are so shameless. When you and Banshan and Hei Baizi joined forces to siege Jiang Taichu, why did we become our seven major bandits join forces to siege Jiang Taichu? Turn Hei Bai over and spray feces all over your mouth!"
Suddenly, a sinister roar sounded.
Suddenly, the cold wind blew, the lake water stormed, and huge waves were set off. The demonic energy in the sky rolled, and the lead clouds gathered.
"Hahaha! Little girl, I'm so scared that we kidnapped good women and even cut my dog's head!"
"Hehehehe, brother, this girl is pretty good. Her skin is tender and tender, and she is cooked and cooked, and she is sizzling with oil. It must be delicious!"
The laughter was very strange, as if it sounded at the same time in several directions in an instant. The last moment was far away in the sky, the next moment, but there was no figure in front of me, and even my spiritual sense could not be seen.
"Who! You can only talk strangely in the dark, hiding your head and revealing your tail, a slut! You have a genitals, come out to see people!"
Many of the younger disciples were shocked and fell into the air one by one. The cold light flashed, and the flying swords were unsheathed, slowly wandering around, and sweeping around vigilantly.
Only the sword servant was barely calm, but the three-foot Qingfeng was also jumping slightly, obviously ready to go.
"Our lineage is indeed almost gone! Only by going to the Central Galaxy can you find your partner!"
The other party's voice was light, as if it was light, making Jianpu and others even more like facing a great enemy.
Suddenly, a strange man with a bared mouth and fangs, covered with black fuzz, muscles, and a dark flesh film on his back, was exposed from the rippling space like an inverted golden hook.
out.
"Sword servant, it's been a long time since I was gone!"
His small green bean-like eyes flashed with fierce light, turning into a violent black wind, shattering the void and shattering directly into the sword servant.
It is Fu Heishui.
"A stinky bat dares to step into the sword villa, you are looking for death!"
The sword servant shouted fiercely, and the three-foot Qingfeng exploded instantly, turning into swordsman fragments, colliding violently with Fu Heishui.
Clang clang!
Fires splashed everywhere, and fragments of space meandered like dragons.
Fu Heishui's body is strong and his body is fast, and he appears and disappears from time to time, and opens his mouth and whistles. The sound waves roll and destroy the space, like thunder rushing around.
The sword servant has a vague and agile body, the sword moves in the sky, the cold sword energy is unparalleled, the laws are as boiling as the sea, and they burst out between sizes, with terrifying power.
"Old ancestor, blow up this ugly bat!"
Tong Qing'er's body-protecting talisman bloomed, and was suppressed to retreat step by step, shouting loudly, his eyes full of hatred and disgust.
"Come on, beat us up! The little girl is thin and tender with tender skin, red lips and white teeth, and is quite cute. Why is her mouth so cheap!"
Suddenly, another space fluctuation broke through. Fu Huairen roared and roared, rushed out, with a height of more than ten feet, a rolling demonic energy, a fierce face, and an extremely intimidating fangs.
As soon as he appeared, dark clouds rolled in ten miles, layer by layer, and green thunder exploded, like a dragon winding, and terrifying magic power instantly enveloped the entire Yujian Villa, bombarding and eroding unscrupulously.
The terrifying power made countless mortal monks in the entire city feel in their hearts and their hearts.
"It's so terrifying. There are two gods who have transformed into gods and killed them!"
At this moment, the owner and guests of the entire Yujian Villa were stunned, extremely frightened, forgot to resist and even forgot to escape.