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Chapter 1916 What's the matter with thousands of killing rain?

Ye Weiping pushed Ji Ruxue and pointed at the red marks on Ji Ruxue's neck, "Brother Yuan, did you see that Ye Qingge and a group of people shouted that they would not enter the Shadow Pavilion and then flattened the Shadow Pavilion; if

Xue kindly tried to persuade her, but she almost strangled her to death. Why would you save such a person? Isn't it unnecessary?"

Yuan Tian frowned, and his eyes changed when he looked at Liu Yan'er.

In desperation, Liu Yan'er immediately opened her mouth and said: "Teacher Yuan, Ji Ruxue is the person sent by Shadow Pavilion to pick us up at the border of Kyushu. She deliberately gave the wrong time, causing us to not arrive in time. I..."

"Can Ye Qingge pinch Ruxue?" Yuan Tian's eyes were indifferent, and his tone was cold and unemotional.

Liu Yan'er opened her mouth but was speechless.

In this vast land, there are always places where the sun does not shine.

That dark place is called despair.

I can never wait for the beacon of hope.

Yuan Tian fluttered his sleeves and was about to enter the attic. Liu Yan'er plopped down and knelt down in front of Yuan Tian. She looked up at Yuan Tian and said in a trembling voice: "Teacher Yuan, I beg you, can you save her? I can."

Give you my life."

Yuan Tian grabbed her chin and forced Liu Yan'er to raise her head, "Is your life worth anything?"

Liu Yan'er opened her eyes wide, and her pupils widened radially.

She lowered her head and saw that Yuan Tian was still leaving, so Liu Yan'er subconsciously hugged Yuan Tian's calf.

If Yuan Tian entered the attic, there would really be nothing he could do.

Ji Ruxue looked at Liu Yan'er who was in such a miserable state. She was not as excited as she imagined, but instead became even more angry.

Liu Yan'er is the one who defeated her.

She had seen Liu Yan'er on the battlefield, still the same as today, carrying the Waning Moon Sword and wearing the same red skirt as before, showing her slender legs. The scar was still there, but the color was a bit darker.

Liu Yan'er was addicted to alcohol and was very flamboyant at that time, standing in front of her with unparalleled splendor.

The world calls her the King of Hell.

She is a proud person, with dignity engraved in her bones.

The head can be broken, the blood can flow, but those knees will never bend.

Now she personally tramples on her dignity and shatters her pride, just for a woman named Ye Qingge.

What virtue and ability can there be in singing softly at night?

Why does she have all this?

Ji Ruxue's eyes turned red.

"Why, Ye Qingge's lackey still wants to stage a drama of deep love between master and servant?" Ji Ruxue tilted her head and asked, a hint of ferocity appeared on her delicate face, and her facial features were slightly distorted under the sunlight.

Face comes from the heart, which is not unreasonable.

Liu Yan'er clenched her hands into fists, so what if she was humiliated?

As long as I can save Qingge, what does this mean?

Liu Yan'er refused to let Yuan Tian leave. Yuan Tian was angry and kicked Liu Yan'er in the face. Liu Yan'er rolled several times on the ground and hit a stone on her forehead.

Yuan Tian frowned and returned to the attic.

Ye Weiping walked up to Liu Yan'er, pinched Liu Yan'er's cheek with his wrinkled hands, "You are really stubborn, why don't you come with me and I can help you convince Yuan Tian?"

Ji Ruxue frowned.

Liu Yan'er held back her nausea and looked at Ye Weiping's face.

She was in a daze, hesitating, and at this moment, Xiao Shanyan came over quickly, grabbed Liu Yan'er's collar, lifted her up, and held her in her arms.

"Are you crazy? Do you believe what he said? When the Lord of the Night wakes up and learns about this, he will never forgive you for the rest of his life." Xiao Shanyan was extremely angry.

Selling your body?

Where is Liu Yan'er's brain!

Liu Yan'er struggled to get down, but Xiao Shanyan hit Liu Yan'er on the back of the head with a knife, causing Liu Yan'er to faint.

Xiao Shanyan hugged Liu Yaner and left.

"Wait!"

Ye Weiping smiled, turned around slowly, looked at Xiao Shanyan's back, and said in a conspiratorial tone: "Did I let you go?"

From all sides, countless disciples surrounded Xiao Shanyan and the two.

Ye Weiping surged with spiritual energy and attacked Xiao Shanyan, but Xiao Shanyan was unable to parry.

Xiao Shanyan hugged Liu Yan'er and blocked Ye Weiping's spiritual energy attack.

Spiritual energy swept over, the sound of breaking wind started, and the strong wind burst out.

The spiritual energy exploded on Xiao Shanyan's back, and the skin and flesh were immediately torn apart in a shocking way.

Several more spiritual light blades hit Xiao Shanyan's back, but Xiao Shanyan protected Liu Yan'er intact.

When Ye Weiping saw Xiao Shanyan resisting several of his attacks, Ye Weiping became even more energetic.

He likes to break down the strength of cultivators and watch proud people collapse more and more.

Ye Weiping continuously released spiritual energy attacks, which fell on Xiao Shanyan like a violent storm. All his clothes were torn and his skin and flesh were burned.

Xiao Shanyan hugged Liu Yan'er tightly. Liu Yan'er's face was still stained with tears, and her usual indifference of refusing to accept others was gone.

Xiao Shanyan lowered her head and placed a kiss on his forehead.

He walked forward with his legs as heavy as a mountain, exerting all his strength with every step.

"Here comes the bow." Ye Weiping said.

Ji Ruxue took out a dark and simple bow and handed it to Ye Weiping.

Ye Weiping took the bow, introduced spiritual energy into the bow and arrow, aimed in the direction, and pierced the Yang with a hundred steps. The arrow left the string like a rushing wind, the speed was extremely fast, and with a click, it penetrated Xiao Shanyan's right calf.

Xiao Shanyan suddenly opened her eyes wide, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

He couldn't resist.

His ability cannot deal with Ye Weiping, but it will cause even greater trouble.

Ji Ruxue picked up the iron rod and hit Xiao Shanyan on the back knee.

The knee of Xiao Shanyan's right leg suddenly folded, and then she knelt on the ground weakly on one knee.

Xiao Shanyan wiped away the blood on the back of his hand. He hugged Liu Yan'er tightly, with the soft fragrance of soft jade in his arms, so what's the problem with thousands of murderous rains?

He hugged Liu Yan'er and tried to stand up, limping forward.

Suddenly, another arrow stabbed through Xiao Shanyan's left calf.

In this way, both of his legs could no longer exert any force, and he knelt on the ground with two white-feathered arrows stuck in his calves.

Ji Ruxue hit Xiao Shanyan on the back with a stick. Xiao Shanyan fell forward and Liu Yan'er fell to the ground and rolled several times.

Xiao Shanyan picked up Liu Yan'er.

Ji Ruxue's eyes turned red and she hit him with the stick one after another.

"The face of the middle continent has been completely disgraced by you. Do you have to do anything but work as a lackey for a low-class person?"

Ji Ruxue struck hard with one stick after another, and Ye Weiping was watching from behind. Xiao Shanyan could not use his spiritual energy to protect himself, so he could only hit hard with each stick.

Xiao Shanyan couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground.

Ji Ruxue looked at Liu Yan'er, and she pulled Liu Yan'er out of Xiao Shanyan's arms.

Xiao Shanyan's voice was unusually hoarse, and every word seemed to come out from between her teeth, "Ji Ruxue, if you dare to touch her, I will cramp your muscles and peel off your bones, and cook you in a fierce fire."

"Really? Then I'm looking forward to how a low-class lackey can take revenge on me." Ji Ruxue grabbed Liu Yan'er's hair and dragged her towards Ye Weiping.

"Ruxue, your heart is getting more cruel." Ye Weiping looked at Ji Ruxue meaningfully.

Ji Ruxue's face turned pale, she lowered her head and smiled, and said warmly: "The instructor taught well."

Ye Weiping laughed loudly and stroked Ji Ruxue's delicate and smooth skin with his rough hands.

Ye Weiping thought about it, his eyes were cloudy, and his voice was mixed with other meanings, "Good boy."


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