The middle-aged man at the head clasped his fists at Ruan Su and said some words of thanks.
"You don't have to be so polite. It's just a little effort. I just hope that when Aoki Academy attacks, you won't just stand by and watch."
"sure."
"Don't worry, Miss Ruan, don't worry, Mr. Bo, we should do our best."
Everyone said some more kind words and then they all left.
After leaving, Bo Xingzhi took Ruan Su's hand and walked back.
It was around midnight, and there were faint clouds in the sky. Disciples were walking around in groups of twos and threes inside the Jianmen Gate, some playing, some sparring, and some hurriedly going to the restaurant.
The two of them just took a walk in the evening glow like an ordinary couple.
"Why do you make yourself so tired?"
Bo Xingzhi glanced at her helplessly, "What are you going to do with them again?"
A faint smile appeared on the corners of Ruan Su's lips, "Isn't it because Qingmu Academy is about to fight? It's better to take as many as many masters above the Purple Realm as helpers than those below the Purple Realm."
The mountain rain is about to come and the wind fills the building.
She glanced at the disciples who were jostling inside the Sword Gate. The smiles on their faces were so innocent. At this time, he didn't have any sense of crisis.
Her chest felt a little blocked and stuffy.
An indescribable feeling.
Just as the couple was about to go to the restaurant to have dinner, the Jianmen gate guard suddenly shook violently.
This wave of fluctuations immediately made everyone shake, "Someone broke the formation~!"
"Someone is coming to kill!"
"Someone is going to attack us!"
For a moment, everyone's expressions changed drastically in the originally harmonious Jianmen.
Jian Wu and Lin Changsheng hugged Bo Yanzheng and Bo Leyao and ran towards Ruan Su and Bo Xingzhi.
"Xiao Su, Ah Zhi!"
"Aoki Academy must have attacked!"
As they spoke, they put the child into the arms of the couple, and then went to gather the troops.
Ruan Su and Bo Xingzhi looked at the child in their arms and immediately went to find the nanny.
After settling the children, the couple ran towards the gate.
At this time, a crack appeared on the gate-protecting formation.
"It's just a small skill, but you still want to stop the masters of our holy world? It's simply ridiculous." Situ Guhuai raised his long sword with a rainbow of momentum and slashed down on the gate-protecting formation.
Boom!
There was a loud noise.
His face was ferocious, "I don't believe you won't come out, Ruan Su!"
Behind him are dozens of masters from the holy world. Each of these masters is mysterious and unfathomable at a glance.
Just when Situ Gu Huai was about to go again When splitting, suddenly!
A long and sharp sword struck straight at him, causing him to take several steps back.
He was stunned for a moment, then narrowed his eyes, "I didn't expect that there would be such a powerful sword light in this barren land? I have underestimated you."
He seemed to have gone crazy and continued to hack at the big formation.
The rumbling sound is endless.
Jian Wu and Lin Changsheng rushed out with some elite disciples from Jianmen.
Next came Ruan Su and Bo Xingzhi.
Seeing that Situ Gu Huai had brought so many masters here, the expressions of everyone in Jianmen changed.
"Holy World!"
"He is actually the Holy Son of the Holy World?"
Situ Xianxian and Situ Guhuai had been here once before.
Therefore, some disciples of Jianmen were very impressed by these two saints and saints from the holy world.
The level of the Holy World was not the same as that of Aoki Academy, so Ruan Su and Bo Xingzhi directly used the two swords to join the wall without saying anything.
The couple and Situ Guhuai were at odds with each other.
Waves of sword light swayed, and the sword energy was overwhelming.
The sound of rumbling was endless, and the two old guys Jian Wu and Lin Changsheng also rushed towards the people from the Holy World.
Not to be outdone, Cheng Ye, Song Yan, Jian Qiqi and others rushed out to confront the people from the Holy World.
Suddenly the situation changes, and the Sword Sect is in great catastrophe!
And some disciples with relatively low level began to contact major families and various sects to ask them to come for support.
The masters of the holy world are indeed well-deserved.
After Jian Wu fought hundreds of moves with his opponent, a fifth-stage master, he felt faintly tired.
After all, as he got older over the years and worked hard for Jianmen every day, his energy was not as good as before.
But he gritted his teeth and did not flinch.
Lin Changsheng turned around inadvertently and saw the big beads of sweat on Jian Wu's forehead. He was stunned for a moment, and immediately left the holy master in front of him and went to support Jian Wu.
"Dude, how are you doing?"
Jian Wu forced a smile, "It's okay, don't worry about me."
When the battle lasted for about three hours, the Liu family, Lin family, and other major families sent elites over, and they, the heads of the clan, personally led the team to support.
The Song family and others also rushed over.
Situ Gu Huai was also injured, with a dull pain in his chest, injuries on his arms, and injuries on his back.
He smiled ferociously, "I have underestimated you, a pair of ants."
Ruan Su glanced at him coldly, "Since you are Xianxian's brother, I have shown mercy to you."
Situ Guhuai shouted angrily, "If it weren't for you, Xianxian wouldn't disobey me, let alone the Little Holy Master. It's all because of you!"
There were flames of anger in his eyes, "How dare you lift your slender body!"
Bo Xingzhi said expressionlessly, "The Holy World was originally the last line of defense against the Soul Clan, but now the Holy World has colluded with the Soul Clan, allowing the Soul Clan to come to the metaphysics world and enter an uninhabited state. You are guilty of the most heinous crimes.
Do you still have the nerve to attack us?"
Situ Guhuai's expression was sinister, and he was no longer as gentle as before, "So what! It's only a matter of time before the soul clan rules the entire world. And all of you humans will become parasites of the soul clan and become the soul clan.
Container! So what if you are arrogant now? Sooner or later you will be devoured by the soul clan."
"Presumptuous!" Ruan Su narrowed her beautiful eyes, her expression getting colder and colder, "Aren't you a human being? Are you willing to take the initiative to become the soul clan's container?"
Situ Guhuai looked like he was righteous and willing to dedicate everything to the Soul Clan, "I am willing, of course I am willing. It is an honor for me to be used as a container by the Soul Clan."
"You are hopeless." Ruan Su's outlook on life was almost shattered.
"You are willing to be humiliated. No one can save you." Bo Xing stopped talking and slashed away with another sword.
Situ Guhuai yelled while resisting, "The dirty blood of humans makes me sick, especially low-level humans like you, who simply come out to pollute the air."
After Ruan Su and Bo Xingzhi fought Situ Gu Huai for hundreds of rounds, Situ Gu Huai was already dying.
And other masters from the holy world did not take advantage.
Because there are too many people!
Masters and elites from major families and sects emerged in endlessly. One retreated and another rushed forward.
Two fists are no match for four hands.
Soon, they also looked embarrassed and gathered behind Situ Guhuai, "Holy Son, what should we do now?"
Situ Guhuai was panting, "What else can we do? Let's go!"
Just as they were about to leave, suddenly, the chief dean of Aoki College and the disciples of Aoki College rushed towards them.
The chief dean was shocked when he saw that the people in the Holy World were beaten so hard that they were unable to fight back.
"Holy Son? Why are you...injured? Is it serious?"
"Why did you come so late? The reinforcements had already arrived, but you were late. Did you do it on purpose?" Situ Guhuai yelled, "Why don't you hurry up and kill Ruan Su and Bo Xingzhi."
The chief dean looked at these people from the Holy World in such a mess, let alone them.
He suddenly felt a little panicked. >
Qingyi and Aomori siblings were also a little shocked.
The two of them studied and practiced in the Holy Realm, but they knew Situ Gu Huai's level very well.
Now, he was beaten to a pulp by Ruan Su and Bo Xingzhi. His injuries were so serious that they could no longer be described as casualties.
Sword Gate...when did it become so fierce?
Shang Lingxiao walked out with red hair and red clothes, "You are all afraid, aren't you?"
His voice was not loud, but it was enough for everyone to hear clearly, "Then let me do it!"
His blood-drinking knife is not a vegetarian.
He smiled very coldly, "Ruan Su, Bo Xingzhi, you are fine!"
"Of course he is better than elder brother." Bo Xingzhi responded calmly.
"Why don't we just challenge each other?" Shang Lingxiao pointed his blood-drinking knife at Bo Xingzhi, "Come on! Aren't you very arrogant? Let's see who is more arrogant among us brothers!"
Jian Wu saw this but couldn't help but walked over and shook his head at Bo Xingzhi, "You and Xiao Su just went through a big battle. It's not appropriate to face Shang Lingxiao now."
"However, if we retreat, our morale will definitely plummet." Bo Xingzhi frowned, "Don't worry, Grandpa Jian, I will give up if the situation goes bad."
Ruan Sutijian followed immediately, wanting to be with Bo Xingzhi.
But Shang Lingxiao glanced at her, and then looked at Bo Xingzhi sarcastically, "What? We agreed to have a duel, but why are you taking your wife with you?"
When Ruan Su heard this, his heart suddenly tightened. "We are husband and wife, why can't we be together?"
"That won't work. I am alone, and he must be alone." Shang Lingxiao waved his blood-drinking knife, "Don't you understand the meaning of the word "single fight"?
Bo Xingzhi took Ruan Su's hand and gently rubbed it with his generous palm, "Xiao Su, don't worry. I can do it. Trust me."
Ruan Su bit her red lips and turned back to Jian Wu and Lin Changsheng.
Shang Lingxiao is a despicable villain, not a gentleman.
Night has long filled the air, and now there is a river of blood in front of the Jianmen. There are disciples of the Jianmen, some from major families, and some from the Holy World...
Thick bloody smell floated in the air, and there was a mess everywhere.
And just above this mess, Shang Lingxiao's blood-drinking knife made a buzzing sound, and then the blood all gathered towards it as if it was guided!
This scene frightened many young disciples present.