"Shu Yan, how about giving me face and giving me the boy who killed my nephew?"
nephew?
Jin Rui’s uncle?
Isn’t that the punishment saint!
Jiang Hao's heart skipped a beat and sank to the bottom.
Stopping what he was doing and not continuing to slaughter the Red Armored Army, he immediately looked around.
However, as far as he could see, he saw no one at all.
what happened?
Is this what is called only hearing the voice but not seeing the person?
Jiang Hao had doubts in his heart.
However, the doubts in his heart did not last long.
Because, the next moment, he saw a figure appearing on the horizon in the distance, above the Sunset Mountains.
The figure flew across the sky, taking one kilometer step at a time, and in the blink of an eye, he was from the sky above the Sunset Mountains to not far from Qingshan City.
As he stepped forward, Jiang Hao suddenly felt as if the space around him had solidified.
At the same time, there was an extremely depressing breath that hit my face, making it difficult to breathe.
Jiang Hao finally saw the appearance of the person coming.
The person who came was a middle-aged man who was not particularly tall, wearing a brown windbreaker and a pair of ordinary canvas shoes.
His facial features are not particularly outstanding, but for some reason, people can remember him at a glance and unconsciously think he is good-looking.
Finally, he slowly stopped beside Jin Zuoshi, with a gentle smile on his face, looked at Chen Shuyan, and continued:
"How's it going? Shu Yan, how do you think about it?"
Chen Shuyan quickly clasped his fists and saluted:
"I've seen Xingsheng!"
At the same time, both the people from Ningzhou and the Magic Sword Team quickly gathered together and saluted Xing Sheng with clasped fists:
"I've seen Xingsheng!"
"No need to be polite!" Xing Sheng waved his hand slightly, then repeated what he just said:
"Shu Yan, how do you think about it?"
"This... Xingsheng, you actually took action to arrest a junior. Isn't it beneath your dignity?"
At this moment, Chen Shuyan was in trouble and didn't know what to do?
He could only change the subject.
In fact, when Xing Sheng appeared in person, he had completely lost his right to speak.
Because both his identity and strength are not on the same level as Xing Sheng.
Xing Sheng seemed to be asking for his opinion, but in fact he didn't give him the right to choose at all.
Unless the Sword Saint appears, Jiang Hao may not be able to escape no matter what he says today.
"It is indeed inappropriate and disrespectful for me to personally deal with a junior, but Shuyan, you also have to understand my grief as an uncle when I lost my only nephew." Xing Sheng said with a sad tone:
"So I'm not talking to you as a punishment saint, but as an ordinary uncle who has lost his nephew!"
"······"
Chen Shuyan didn't know how to answer the call at all.
Xing Sheng, on the other hand, turned his gaze to Jiang Hao and locked onto Jiang Hao instantly:
"If I'm not wrong, that guy killed my nephew, right?"
"Yes, yes, Xing Sheng, that little bastard killed Xiao Rui, you must not let him go!" Jin Zuoshi next to him quickly answered with a vicious look.
As for Jiang Hao, the moment Xing Sheng turned his eyes to him, he felt that he was imprisoned in place and could no longer move.
At the same time, there was an invisible pressure that instantly squeezed towards him from all directions.
In an instant, the sound of his joints exploding could be heard in his body.
What was even more uncomfortable was that this pressure was actually pressing on him, trying to make him kneel down.
Gritting his teeth, Jiang Hao resisted the pressure. Even if his feet had sunk into the ground, he would never bend his knees.
Today, if he kneels down under this pressure, it will be difficult for him to achieve anything from now on.
"Critical hit! Defense x8!"
"Critical hit! Defense x8!"
At the same time, the system's beeps kept ringing in his mind, helping him resist the pressure from Xing Sheng.
Jiang Hao also didn't expect that this matter would evolve to this point.
Now, this matter has completely exceeded his expectation.
Faced with Xing Sheng, who was at the top of the world in terms of strength and status, he could only resign himself to his fate.
He raised his head with difficulty and stared at Xing Sheng. In the future, he will avenge today!
"No wonder you have some backbone for daring to kill my nephew!" Xing Shengze seemed not to notice his gaze, turned his gaze to Chen Shuyan, and continued:
"Shu Yan, since you have no objection, I will take that person away!"
It seemed like they were discussing, but Chen Shuyan knew that there was no room for negotiation at all.
He could only stare at Xing Sheng with grief and anger:
"Don't you really feel embarrassed that the dignified Xingsheng treats a junior like this?"
"I have already said that I am just an ordinary uncle who has lost his nephew, not a punishment saint!"
As he spoke, Xing Sheng ignored Chen Shuyan and waved directly to Jiang Hao, and Jiang Hao slowly flew towards him.
Jiang Hao could only watch as he slowly flew towards Xing Sheng.
He couldn't even struggle.
Finally, he simply closed his eyes.
Forget it, this time, just die!
At worst, starting over again would be a waste of two of your own talents.
It is true that this game can be resurrected, but after resurrecting, everything you have done before will be cleared and you will have to start over.
"Xing Sheng, this is your fault. When you arrived in Jiangzhou, you didn't come to Hanjiang City to reminisce with me. You asked me to come to you in person!"
Just when Jiang Hao was desperate, a voice suddenly fell into his ears.
At the same time, he could clearly feel that he was imprisoned, floating towards Xing Sheng's body, suddenly breaking away from Xing Sheng's imprisonment, and falling to the ground again.
Is this the Sword Saint coming?
Shock, joy and other emotions emerged in his heart, and Jiang Hao quickly opened his eyes.
As expected, his body fell to the ground again, and a tall figure appeared in front of him at some point.
Behind him, he could only see this tall figure, wearing ordinary gray clothes and carrying a long knife wrapped in a cloth strip on his back.
However, just by seeing the long sword, he was 100% sure that the Sword Saint was here!
Although in two lifetimes combined, Jiang Hao has never seen the Sword Saint.
But everyone in the Sword Camp knows that the symbol of the Sword Saint is the sword he never leaves.
Unlike other people who may store their swords in a storage nano ring or backpack, the Sword Master's sword is always carried on his back.
Sure enough, Chen Shuyan and other members of the Divine Sword Team all had happy faces, and they quickly flew to the tall figure and bowed in salute:
"I've seen the Sword Saint!"
Jiang Hao also quickly bowed and saluted: "I have seen the Sword Saint!"
"We are all our own people, there is no need to be so open to outsiders!" Sword Saint said in a calm tone.
Not far away, Xing Sheng's eyebrows were squeezed together unconsciously.
He stared at the Sword Saint and asked:
"Sword Saint, what do you mean?"
"I still want to ask you this?" Sword Saint's tone suddenly turned cold:
"As one of the Nine Saints, you have rashly entered our Jiangzhou territory. Do you want to start a war with me?"
