Feng Jin finished her words with earnest words and patted Gillian on the shoulder solemnly.
"Once you are a senior sister, you will always be a senior sister. I believe that senior sister has never changed, she just gets lost occasionally."
Feng Jin opened his arms and hugged Gillian openly and generously, letting go for just a moment and leaving the place.
Among the disciples of Tiandiyuan, only Feng Jin could ignore the past grudges. The other disciples all glared at Gillian angrily, as if she was some kind of savage beast.
Gillian stood motionless on the spot. The long yellow sand was like water from the deep sea coming from all directions and completely engulfing her. It squeezed her internal organs and left her at a loss. She was filled with a sense of suffocation and pressing oppression.
She suddenly realized and finally understood that Ye Qingge was right not to let her return to Tiandiyuan.
In today's Tiandiyuan, there is no place for her Gillian to stay.
Her last and only home was destroyed by her own hands.
She has no right to be sad.
Gillian turned around and walked towards Qisha. Bing Lingtian looked at her jokingly. Several disciples of Qisha stopped Gillian, "Girl Gillian is a disciple of Tiandiyuan, so how can she come to Qisha?"
"Bing Lingtian, what do you mean?" Gillian glared at Bing Lingtian.
Bing Lingtian lowered her head and fiddled with her nails. She blew lightly before raising her eyes to look at Gillian, "Are you questioning me?"
The biting cold wind dispersed in all directions, and Gillian shivered involuntarily and took a few steps back.
She looked at Bing Lingtian unwillingly and moved her feet back, wanting to leave the place of right and wrong.
Bing Ling Tian is definitely not a good person.
There will eventually be a price to pay for seeking skin from a tiger.
"Why, you want to leave, do I agree to your leaving?" Bing Lingtian's voice was cold.
Those Seven Kills disciples surrounded Gillian, and Gillian was about to take action, when Bing Lingtian raised her jade hand slightly, and a cold light froze all of Gillian's true energy.
Gillian is like fish on the chopping board.
He was dragged away by the Seven Kills disciples.
Gillian's eyes widened in horror. At this moment, she was so powerless.
She shook her limbs and struggled, then kicked the man in the face.
The man grabbed her ankle and raised it high, displaying it in an indecent manner. The man curled his lips and smiled evilly, and the lustful and lewd look in his eyes made Gillian panic again.
Gillian continued to struggle.
Snapped!
Several disciples grabbed Gillian who was moving randomly. The man just now grabbed Gillian's leg with one hand, raised his other hand high, and hit Gillian hard on the face, causing her face to turn to the side.
A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Now I really think you are the superior Gillian of Tiandiyuan? It is said that Gillian of Tiandiyuan is arrogant and noble, and no other woman can match her in that manner. Today, a few brothers will let you have a taste of what it means.
Ecstasy, no matter how arrogant a person is, he is still not as coquettish when he is happy, don't you think so?"
The man said with a smile while ruthlessly tearing Gillian's clothes to pieces.
In a blink of an eye, he was naked.
Evil laughter filled Gillian's ears, and she no longer had the strength to struggle.
As long as she resists, she will be beaten.
The man's rough hands passed over Ruxue's delicate skin, causing a burst of electricity and a nauseating shiver.
"As expected of the little beauty of Tiandiyuan, her skin is so good. Tsk, keep pretending, and let's see how happy you are later. The more proud and aloof the beauty is, the more wanton she becomes when she is happy."
The man laughed.
"Get out!" Gillian used all her strength to spit on the man's face. The man's face was as sinister as a storm. He wiped the spit from his cheek and kicked Gillian's cheek, which broke the bridge of his nose.
The man didn't stop, but kicked him again and again, "You bitch, you are so shameless, who do you think you are?"
Gillian was in pain, and her snow-white body was in sharp contrast to the yellow sand of the desert.
Gillian looked at the dazzling sunshine, the blood on the corner of her mouth had dried up, and she smiled sadly, full of regret.
Dean Lin protected her so well.
In Tiandiyuan, she can get wind when she wants, and rain when she wants.
She was obviously an orphan that no one wanted, yet she lived such a noble life.
She doesn't deserve it!
She wants to go home.
The legs felt as if they were being pulled hard and torn apart.
"ah……"
The terrible feeling made Gillian scream.
While she was struggling in pain, she seemed to see a figure running towards her.
Feng Jin drew out his long sword and faced those people.
"You guys deserve to die!" Feng Jin gritted his teeth and his eyes turned scarlet red.
He finally arrived a step too late.
Feng Jin was about the same strength as them, but the Seven Kills disciples had the advantage of having more people. After a few rounds, Feng Jin fell to the ground with his sword, his nose was bruised, his face was swollen, and his body was covered with scars.
Feng Jin was extremely angry and furious. He stretched out his hand tremblingly and tightened his grip on the sword that fell to the ground.
The sword points to the sky and fights in anger.
He is like a lifeless warrior, just to protect the pure land in his heart.
Gillian tried her best to open her crimson eyes wide, watching Feng Jin take several sword blows on her body.
Ah! Feng Jin shouted, furious, and struck out with his sword, cutting off the leader's neck.
He fought for his life and had endless potential. He actually killed one person with his passionate will.
Feng Jin slashed across the sky with his sword, cutting one person in half.
When the other person raised his sword and looked at him, Feng Jin held the blade and blood slid down his palm.
Feng Jin pulled out the sword that was still inserted in the corpse, and pierced the man's eyebrows with the sword.
In the blink of an eye, several disciples fell to death in a pool of blood.
And Feng Jin also exhausted all his strength.
He knelt on the ground and coughed violently, spitting out a mouthful of blood every time he coughed.
He fell weakly to the ground, and underneath him was a pool of blood formed by the dark red liquid.
After a while, Feng Jin turned around. He climbed up with difficulty and crawled towards Gillian.
He took off his robe and wrapped Gillian.
"Sister, does it hurt?" Feng Jin asked.
He stood up holding Gillian and walked back.
After taking only two steps, Feng Jin fell weakly and Gillian rolled to the ground.
Feng Jin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, walked up to Gillian, and picked her up again.
There were several swords stuck in Feng Jin's body, and Gillian burst into tears, "Is it worth it?"
"Sister, most things in this world have no value, only willingness."
"I don't know if it's worth it, but I do."
"..."
Wherever Feng Jin passed, he left bloody footprints on the yellow sand.
Gillian buried her face in Feng Jin's shoulder and burst into tears, "I was wrong! I was wrong!"
"It's such a touching drama. You killed seven of my disciples, but you still want to leave unharmed?" As the cold and cold voice fell, Bing Lingtian fell from the sky wearing a white gauze.
Murderous intent is everywhere.
Murderous intent, hidden.
The violent wind is blowing towards Fengjin, Gillian.
Wanting to tear the two of them apart.
Gillian was frightened and said, "Leave me alone, go away quickly, go away quickly."
"Senior sister, don't be afraid, I'm here." Just like the senior sister who came to protect him in the first place.
Gillian bit her lower lip tightly and closed her eyes sadly, waiting for death to come.
Suddenly, a red shadow passed by, a jade hand waved lightly, and all the terrifying anger was swallowed up.
King Ming's sword was stuck on the ground, Qingge stepped on the handle of King Ming's sword, raised his head and took a sip of wine, and looked sideways at the Bingling sky, "Why doesn't Miss Bing learn a lesson? How can you touch my people? Who do you think you are?"
?" His tone became sharper and sharper, his face as cold as cold!