Jieshu's eyes were a little scary at that moment. The cold dagger was pressed against her neck, just a little bit close to piercing her fair and tender skin. Yan Ci'er felt very scared for a moment.
"Sister...what are you going to do?" Yan Ci'er asked in a whisper.
Jieshu suddenly sneered and asked: "Little girl, tell me honestly, who are you Jiang Yun?"
"I...I am the personal maid of Brother Valley Master, and I specialize in serving Brother Valley Master..."
Jieshu obviously didn't believe it and said: "A maid will worry about him all the time? Will she put him in the most important position in her heart all the time? You must be lying!"
Jieshu used force on her hand, and the tip of the dagger pierced the skin on Yan Ci'er's neck, causing blood to ooze out.
Yan Ci'er's eyes welled up with crystal tears, and she sobbed: "Sister, I am really the personal maid of Brother Valley Master...I didn't lie to you..."
Jieshu's eyes flickered, as if she was thinking about something. After hesitating for a moment, her voice slowed down and asked: "Then do you like your brother Valley Master?"
Yan Ci'er blinked her tears, hesitated slightly, and then nodded towards Jieshu.
"Ci'er...Ci'er likes Brother Valley Master...but Brother Valley Master already has something in his heart..."
When Yan Ci'er said this, she suddenly didn't know how to continue. She had never seen the rather graceful and unruly sister in front of her before, but she found that the valley owner's brother's eyes were so obsessed with this woman;
There is also Sister Xue Man, the Valley Owner’s brother once said that he wanted to marry her.
Yan Ci'er felt at a loss. Which of the two sisters did Brother Guzhu have in mind? She was slightly panicked, not knowing the answer or how to continue talking.
Unexpectedly, Jieshu didn't ask any more questions. The two beautiful women just looked at each other. For a long time, Jieshu suddenly withdrew the dagger. This dagger was the Xuanfeng Blade she carried with her. It was extremely sharp.
, is also another personal spiritual weapon of hers.
Jieshu put the Xuanfeng Blade back on her waist, then turned around, no longer looking at Yan Ci'er, but her voice rang out: "Little girl, if you want your Valley Master brother to return safely,
Just don’t go back, just follow me obediently.”
Yan Ci'er was puzzled and asked: "Why?"
Jieshu took a few steps forward, then turned back after hearing the words, looking at the two towering and round Wushan Mountains on Yan Ci'er's chest, and the words "big breasts and no brains" suddenly flashed in her mind. Little girl
She is a petite person, but her breasts are indeed big. She may be considered plump, but her breasts cannot compare with them.
It is said that men like women with plump breasts. I wonder if Jiang Yun is also attracted to this little girl?
Jieshu said with a smile: "Little girl, are you pretending to be stupid, or are you really stupid? Your spiritual power is still at the lowest level. Facing the attack of the smelly Taoist priest, you have no ability to protect yourself. If you go back, Jiang
Yun still needs to protect you, aren't you adding a burden to my disciples? By then, I guess you won't be able to escape, and neither will Jiang Yun!"
Yan Ci'er was stunned when she heard this. She only wanted to see that the Valley Master's brother was safe and sound, but she ignored the powerful relationship here.
Yan Ci'er was stunned for a while, and could only follow Jieshu forward, asking as she walked: "Sister, where should we go now?"
Jieshu pushed aside the weeds and thorns in front and said as she walked: "Those two smelly Taoist priests are very cunning. Maybe Yi Xingju, an old Taoist with extraordinary spiritual skills, can hold Jiang Yun and Le Hall Master down alone. He
His disciple, that is, the horse-faced Yi Lang, might be chasing us now, trying to catch us and take us back to blackmail Jiang Yun!"
"Ah!" Yan Ci'er shouted when she heard this, "Sister, if this is really the case, what should we do now?"
Jieshu ignored Yan Ci'er's surprised expression, raised her head and looked around, a flash of inspiration flashed in her eyes, and said, "We have to find a place to hide."
Having said this, Jieshu took out the Xuanfeng Blade again, cut off the thorns in front of her, and strode forward. Yan Cier quickly trotted to follow her.
The two walked for a while and suddenly saw a very narrow path ahead. The paths were overgrown with weeds on both sides and covered with various types of ancient trees. Many of the lush leaves of the weeds stretched out and stretched horizontally.
On the path, many more yellow leaves fell, paving the path with a thin layer.
"This canyon is so hidden and there is no human habitation at all. Why is there a path here?" Jieshu frowned and said with confusion.
At this time, Yan Ci'er said: "Sister, no, there is someone here. Look in front of you, is there a figure standing there?"
Yan Ci'er pointed forward as she spoke, and Jieshu looked in the direction of her finger. She saw a hundred feet ahead, surrounded by mist, and there was indeed a looming white shadow under a big tree.
"Yes, it looks a bit like a figure. Let's go and take a closer look!" Jieshu said, stepping forward. Suddenly, her arms tightened, and Yan Ci'er asked in a trembling voice: "Sister, look at that
The figure is motionless, could it be a ghost or something like that?"
After all, Jieshu is also a girl, and she will inevitably be a little afraid of things like ghosts and ghosts. You know, in the yam field behind Butterfly Xuan, Jiang Yun came back pretending to be a ghost, which scared her to death.
But Jieshu couldn't show it in front of Yan Ci'er. If she acted very timidly and Yan Ci'er had no support in her heart, wouldn't she be scared out of her wits? Moreover, Jieshu also gave herself strength.
In order to be brave, after all, I am a monk who practices spiritual power. It stands to reason that ghosts in general are more afraid of monks, and I have nothing to be afraid of.
Thinking of this, Jieshu said to Yan Ci'er: "Don't be afraid. I have cultivated to the fourth level of spiritual power no matter what. If it is really a ghost, it will also be afraid of the six-leaf jade muscle flower in my hand."
Yan Ci'er nodded after hearing this, and hid behind Jieshu. The two of them walked along the path, one behind the other, towards the white shadow in the mist.
The white shadow still stood motionless in that place, and the mist lingered, giving people a very strange feeling. Jieshu couldn't help but feel a little numb. She lowered her arms and pinched a magic weapon with her fingers. As long as there was any change ahead,
, she will immediately sacrifice the six-leaf jade muscle flower.
After walking for a while, we were still about a few dozen steps away from the white shadow. Suddenly, the white shadow flickered and completely disappeared.
"Ah, ghost!" Yan Ci'er had already seen it and shouted.
"What's it called?" Jie Shu looked over, pointed forward and said, "The white shadow hasn't disappeared, it's just farther away from us."
Yan Ci'er raised her eyes after hearing the words and looked in the direction of Jieshu's finger. She saw that the white shadow had reached another place to the right and stood at a higher place, two feet away from them.
The person has to be further away, probably more than a hundred feet away.
Because the white shadow stood higher this time, and there was no dust and fog around it, the whole thing appeared much clearer. Jieshu and Yan Ci'er looked over, and saw that the white shadow had its back facing them, with a long
She has the power of jade, her beautiful and smooth black silk is fluttering, and she is wearing a snow-white gauze dress as thin as a cicada's wings, fluttering in the wind, and she actually looks a little bit divine.
"Sister, look at the back, she looks like a woman." Yan Ci'er said timidly.
Jieshu just nodded slightly and did not speak. Instead, her eyebrows were fixed and she walked towards the white shadow at high speed.
Jieshu and Yan Ci'er both sped up and even trotted all the way. They saw that the white shadow was getting closer and closer to them. Suddenly, the white shadow swayed again and stood still more than a hundred feet away.
Bai Ying never turned her head, and every time she stood still, she stood tall and motionless, with only the breeze blowing up her hair and gauze.
A strange color flashed between Jie Shu's brows, and she said to Yan Ci'er: "There's something weird about that white shadow, let's catch up and have a look!"
As she spoke, she pinched and tossed her fingers, and with the thought of the spell in her mouth, the six-leaf jade muscle flower was sacrificed. Jieshu took Yan Ci'er and jumped on top of the six-leaf jade muscle flower, urging it to move.
The six-leaf jade muscle flower quickly chased towards the white figure.