It's just that the Young Master gave the order and had to obey it because the Songyun Sect had strict rules. Although Jiang Huanyu and others were of higher seniority, Tu Xiu, the most authoritative person, had made it clear that Nangong Luo was fully responsible for the trip to the Desert of Death and could be dispatched at will.
Members of the sect, even senior and powerful ones, must obey orders and act.
Now Qiu Chanzi and Li Chengzi were injured to varying degrees, and the young master was also seriously injured. The other three strong men looked at each other, but they did not go over to launch a siege as Nangong Luo said. The one-eyed old lady Jiang Huanyu said: "I should take action.
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Tao Zhaofeng and Hong Ni both nodded. Nangong Luo suddenly turned his head and shouted angrily: "Why don't we go over together and depose this son? Are you sure of it yourself?"
Faced with this junior's accusation, Jiang Huanyu's eyes showed dissatisfaction, and she said in a deep voice: "Both of us are powerful fusion souls. I am a lot older, but how old is he? To fight with him is already a big bully."
If you are young, why are there still many people besieging you? After all, Songyun is also one of the seven major sects. If it spreads, wouldn't it be ridiculous?"
What he said was reasonable and well-founded, and many members of the Yantian Sect on the opposite side agreed. After all, the competition between strong men should be fought alone. It doesn't matter if they win with more. They probably killed the boy named Qiu in one go.
, they have no fun to watch either.
A look of admiration flashed across Xing Ling's eyes, and he said loudly: "Well said, this is the demeanor of a strong man. The bullshit young master just now was so shameless. The several sages of Songyun Sect have extremely bad taste. That guy
You are so virtuous and capable, you are not even up to your standards as a human being, yet to be appointed as the next leader is really a big joke."
Such remarks resonated with many Songyun disciples, who had long complained about Tu Xiu's arrangements. After all, no matter how good Nangong Luo's cultivation was, at least his character was not very good. He only focused on pleasing the sect's authority and had a bad attitude towards his disciples.
He is so arrogant and domineering, if he were to take the top position, he would probably make Songyun's people distraught!
Hearing the remarks of the ugly girl on the dragon boat, Nangong Luo glared angrily and said angrily: "You ugly monster is just talking nonsense. What does Songyun's matter have to do with you? If you dare to slander this master again, you will die without a burial place...
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Qiu Yu frowned, Xing Ling was not only his best friend, but also the woman he loved. How could he let the other party abuse him? There was murderous intent in his eyes, and he said sinisterly: "Nangong Luo, please keep your mouth clean for me, and then
I will never forgive anyone who dares to curse." He also said that he could do it. He pointed the knife forward in his hand, and the black edge showed a half-arc shape like a crescent moon and ran towards the opponent, as if he wanted to split him in half.
Unexpectedly, this man would dare to attack blatantly. Nangong Luo was injured and knew that he could not stop him at all, so he almost screamed, "It's almost blocked..." Thanks to the timely action of the master of the alchemy hall, Tang Zhaofeng, who was not far away.
, while waving his arms, the cyan spiritual power evolved into a giant shield and floated over, blocking the opponent's attack.
"Bang..."
There was an explosion, and the black light hit the shield hard, and the two forces were shattered. Nangong Luo escaped this disaster, and was frightened. His bandaged body trembled, and he quickly urged:
: "Hurry up, hurry up and destroy this guy..."
At this point, someone from our side must go to fight. The one-eyed old lady Jiang Huanyu suddenly rushed out and came to Qiu Yu, floating in front of her. There was a little helplessness on the old face, and she said in a deep voice: "Mr. Qiu, no matter what, you are injured.
Young Master Songyun is our enemy, old lady, why don't you teach me your clever tricks?"
The fierce battle just now was exciting, with only a few moves. Qiu Yu defeated the two strong men of Songyun Sect one after another, which made the disciples of Yantian Sect extremely enjoyable to watch. Now there is a calm old woman, not only ugly but one-eyed.
, it looked like he was also a powerful character, which made them full of expectations and felt that there was another good show to watch.
A group of Yantian Sect disciples started talking, "The old woman looks very fierce. She must be very powerful. She is more lethal than the two strong men before. What do you think?"
"So what? The one named Qiu is too strong, how can he be easy to deal with..."
As for the old woman in front of him, Qiu Yu respected him from the bottom of his heart. He recalled many past events at Songyun Gate and couldn't help but sigh. He said humbly: "I haven't seen you for a long time. Sister Jiang is fine. I am not yours."
Opponent, let’s avoid this battle, I admit defeat.”
What he said was beyond everyone's expectation. Whether they were disciples of Songyun Sect or members of Yantian Sect, they all felt that Qiu Yu was young and frivolous, a master of arts was bold, and had a terrible temper. Even when facing a strong enemy, he would never
He would give in easily, and he had the aura to dare to pull the emperor down, but he never expected that the other party would be so humble.
Jiang Huanyu also saw that the former junior brother's original intention has not changed. Even though he had a conflict with Young Master Songyun before, he said that it was all the fault of Nangong Luo and others, so he did not blame the other party. The old woman was very pleased.
At the same time, he understood that this battle was inevitable, otherwise Nangong Luo would definitely report to Tu Xiu, the number one person in Songyun, for how she acted unfavorably.
The old woman sighed. Even if she had a thousand words, she couldn't say it out loud. She could only harden her heart and say: "Why, Mr. Qiu looks down on me? He thinks I'm not worthy of fighting with you. The fight between us is inevitable, so you don't have to."
I'm so humbled, I haven't seen you for many years, but I want to see how awesome you are."
It's useless to say more. Jiang Huanyu's figure spun quickly. As he waved his arms, a long chain gun appeared. When he swung it, golden light swayed, and he ran towards Qiu Yu like lightning, because he had just witnessed the other party's attack with his own eyes.
With terrifying strength, she also carried out a fierce attack. There was nothing she could do. The young master was watching from behind, so she could only do her best.
After several years of not seeing each other, the old woman's skills have indeed improved a lot. Qiu Yu noticed it and understood in her heart that Nangong Luo is quite powerful in Songyun Sect. Now he can keep his word. Then Sister Jiang must obey the order and has no choice.
.Then let’s just treat each other as a competition, Qiu Yu sighed secretly in his heart, and he also raised the knife in his hand to chop, and the black light roared out, forming an even stronger force.
If we say that back then, Qiu Yu's cultivation was far inferior to Jiang Huanyu's, and he was not qualified to fight against her. Now, things are different now, and they have become rivals.
The sharp edge surged in mid-air. The fierce battle between Jiang Huanyu and Qiu Yu was very dangerous, but the latter obviously showed mercy. Otherwise, in terms of true strength, he had already been mobilized. Qiu Yu's cultivation level was even more impressive, so it just depended on what he was doing.
Dish, I just have kind thoughts towards Sister Jiang...
The old man and the young man were flying around like butterflies in flowers. They put in a lot of effort to put on a good show. Their attacks on each other seemed quite fierce and sharp, but in fact they were measured. As time went by, Jiang Huanyu became anxious and let out a loud roar.
A cry like, "Golden Light Shura Tribulation!"
The several-foot-long chain gun began to rotate, swinging out many golden circles of different sizes, with extremely sharp outer edges. It quickly spun towards Qiu Yu, because Jiang Huanyu guessed that the opponent could definitely resist it, so she tried her best. After all,
As a long-established veteran strongman, she didn't want to lose to a young opponent, so she naturally had to use her unique skills.