"Don't even think about it!" Lord Kumu shouted. Before his golden hand touched the viewing pavilion, he was defeated by a cyan light that flew towards him.
Then the spiritual lights intertwined, and the entire Star Picking Tower began to shake.
Shang Shaoyang sighed: "You guys, please be patient. If you hurt someone in the city, don't blame me for being merciless in favor of one side."
Perhaps because he was trying his best to maintain it, the light shield on the viewing pavilion was still intact. However, the close fight caused violent shaking, and the people inside could not stabilize their bodies at all.
Bai Mengjin supported the pavilion pillar while observing the battle situation above.
That cyan aura belongs to Lord Kumu. His strength was originally the most powerful among the four, but there were too many people on the other side. Maybe he still had some old injuries, and now he seems to be struggling... Can reinforcements from the Wuji Sect arrive in time?
?I'm afraid I'm not too optimistic. The other party is prepared and will definitely find ways to stop it.
So, was there such a thing in the past life? Ling Bufei was really low-key. When he returned to the world, he was already the leader of a sect. She could not judge the final direction of this matter based on her memory.
However, one thing is certain, Master Ling Shao is still alive and well.
"Young Master!" Baili Xu suddenly shouted.
Bai Mengjin looked up and saw a scholar in blue shirt appearing outside the viewing pavilion. He raised his fan and Ling Bufei staggered towards him: "Let me go!"
Nanping San Ji Yuansi? He was cunning, and took advantage of the struggle between Lord Kumu and Po Qianjun to come over and pick up the leak.
However, before Ling Bufei could reach his hand, a flying leaf struck, but Lord Kumu took the time to stop it.
Unfortunately, he repelled Ji Yuansi, and Po Qianjun took advantage of it, and his golden hand transformed again.
Ling Bufei stumbled and finally got annoyed: "Can you please decide who will be arrested first? I am so confused by you! If you can't decide, just guess the game!"
Ji Yuansi laughed: "Children are quite interesting, aren't you afraid?"
Ling Bufei sneered: "What do I have to be afraid of? Do you dare to kill me?"
Ji Yuansi was silenced for a moment by him. This question was too sharp. Ask yourself, they really... don't dare! No matter if he is a puppet or not, the Shangsan Sect always wants the face. Whoever dares to kill will never have peace in the future.
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"Old Ji, you are such a loser!" Hu Erniang's voice sounded, and a red thread flew from the sky and wrapped around him, "You can't even hold a child."
Ji Yuansi raised his hand to defeat the red line and said calmly: "You can take the original if you have it! Who can't tell lies?"
Hu Erniang was furious: "How dare you stop me!" After her voice fell, thousands of red threads suddenly appeared and wrapped around Ji Yuansi.
Ji Yuansi frowned: "Hu Erniang, are you crazy? All the magic power came to me!"
Hu Erniang is indeed crazy: "Yes, I won't be polite to anyone who dares to stop me today!"
In terms of strength, Hu Erniang is still slightly superior. Ji Yuansi was made angry by her move: "You are not polite, so don't blame me for being merciless!"
With a wave of his sleeves, the entire viewing pavilion was lifted up by the strong wind!
"Ahhhhh!" Ji Xingge held the pavilion pillar with one hand and held the girl with the other hand, being thrown around.
"Young Master!" Baili Xu was the most cultivated among them. He could barely keep his body steady. At this time, he poured mana into his feet and moved out step by step, hoping to bring Ling Bufei back.
But before he got halfway, the pavilion was grabbed by the golden hand and knocked over again. He "kicked and kicked" back, and all his efforts were in vain.
Ling Bufei was about to vomit! He was being robbed here and there, and he had no time to grab anything. He was turned upside down, sometimes moving backwards, sometimes forwards.
On the way, his hand touched something, like a drowning man grasping a life-saving straw, he grabbed it without hesitation.
"What are you doing?" Hearing the voice, Ling Bufei realized that he was grabbing the leg of the white girl.
"..." His face was a little red, but he was determined not to let go!
"Hey..." A voice sounded from somewhere, and then he touched a piece of smoothness.
Bai Mengjin was silent for a moment, then stretched out his hand to him: "Come up!"
If you let him pull it off randomly, the leg of his pants will be gone.
Sect Leader Ling Shao was now very particular. He immediately took her hand and climbed up. After hard work, he finally stood firm and had a human-shaped pillar as a support.
At this time, the golden light dispersed, and the pavilion was supported by a flying leaf, calming down slightly.
Ji Xingge took out a breath and was about to say something when she suddenly saw a scene in the corner. After a brief silence, she shouted angrily: "Ling Bufei! You are a hypocrite who says one thing and does another!"
Before, she was not allowed to touch the corners of his clothes, as if he were a chaste and fierce man who would commit suicide if he dared to touch him. But now? He is holding the little girl in his arms and taking advantage of her!
She shouldn't trust a man's words! He usually says something nice, but when he sees one that looks good, doesn't he pounce on it?
I'm so angry, let's take this young sect leader's wife to whomever she likes! With such a man, her life will be short-lived even if she has great power!
Master Ling's face turned red, but he had no intention of letting go.
Just kidding, you can say whatever you want, but if he let go at this moment, his intestines would be knocked out.
Baili Xu was silent for a moment, then stretched out his hand to him: "Master, please hold me."
Of course, Ling Bufei didn't really want to take advantage. If he had a choice, he would definitely choose Bailixu. But as soon as he stretched out his hand, the viewing pavilion was snatched away again, so he immediately pulled it back and hugged Bai Mengjin tightly.
Baili Preface: "..."
Amidst the snatching by the gods-transformation monks, the viewing pavilion just broke away from the Star-Zhaing Tower and fluttered into the air.
In the dark night, my vision was unclear. As I flew, a big mountain appeared in front of me.
"No!" Baili Xu blurted out, "We're about to hit him!"
Lord Kumu took the lead, and Fei Ye turned into a spiritual light to stop him. Po Qianjun took the opportunity to take action, and the golden light turned into sharp arrows. Then the strong wind came, dragging the entire viewing pavilion away, and the red threads intertwined into pieces and joined the battle group.
Lord Kumu and Po Qianjun immediately changed their targets and snatched people from Ji Yuansi's hands.
At this time, a red thread came in silently, and under the cover of various spiritual lights, it suddenly wrapped around Ling Bufei, and also wrapped around Bai Mengjin who was being held by him.
"Young Master!" Baili Xu only had time to shout, and the two people were tightly entangled in the red thread and left the viewing pavilion.
"Not good!" Lord Kumu realized something was wrong and turned back to intercept it.
But his aura was entangled with the three of them and could not be separated for a while. Hu Erniang made a prompt decision and cut off all the red threads in the struggle, buying herself a moment of time.
The monk who transformed the spirit moved so quickly, in just a blink of an eye, she was gone.
Hu Erniang's voice came from afar: "Old Kumu, I took him away first. If you want to kill him, don't come after him. Maybe I will be in a good mood after asking and let him back."