Seeing that her beloved master was attacked, Cui Yuying, the "Little Qin Fairy" on the side, couldn't help but became furious. She even forgot to consider the strength gap between the two sides. She picked up the guqin and was about to attack, "How dare you hurt my master!"
"It's just a soul state."
However, before her fingers touched the strings, in a flash, a tall figure facing the sky appeared in front of her eyes. Her cold voice was full of contempt and disdain for this beautiful girl of heaven, "I also want to
Are you going to take action with me?"
As he spoke, he casually waved his sleeve and walked straight to Cui Yuying's door. His movements seemed light and graceful, but the terrifying power of the Chaos Realm was like a raging wave, completely engulfing her in an instant.
Am I going to die?
Cui Yuying felt that her whole body was sore and her breathing was stagnant. The jade fingers and the strings were clearly very close to each other, but they couldn't touch them anyway. She could only watch the other party's sleeves getting closer and closer, and she couldn't help but have this thought in her mind.
Come.
For the young Qinxian in her prime, the concept of death is somewhat illusory.
In her life plan, she was supposed to make great progress all the way, reach the perfection of the soul state in a short period of time, stand out in the subsequent selection at Goddess Mountain, and successfully qualify to enter the Gate of Chaos.
When she breaks through to the realm of chaos, she will reveal her heart to her master Feng Wuya without hesitation. From then on, the two of them fly together, flying together and living a life as beautiful and unrestrained as a couple of gods and immortals.
However, the bright future will be completely destroyed at this moment.
I haven’t been with Master yet!
So unwilling!
Cui Yuying pursed her lips tightly, and there was no trace of blood on her pretty face. There was only endless despair and unwillingness, but she had no choice but to wait quietly for death to come.
Just as she was about to die, a white figure suddenly flashed past, his right arm quickly reached out, grabbed her slender waist, and carried her several feet horizontally, dangerously and dangerously.
narrowly escaped this incomparable sleeve.
"Teacher, Master!"
Cui Yuying narrowly escaped death and looked up in shock. Only then did she realize that the person who came to save her was none other than Master Feng Wuya, who had just been knocked out. She couldn't help but feel relieved.
Staring at Feng Wuya's unparalleled handsome side face, feeling his warm and solid arms, Cui Yuying's heart was beating wildly, and two blushes appeared on her pink cheeks. She was so fascinated for a moment.
I just wish that time would stay at this moment forever and never flow again.
"Yinger, are you okay?"
Feng Wuya smiled softly, which immediately made her feel as warm as bathing in the spring sunshine. Her face blushed even more, and her heart was about to be completely melted. In an instant, the whole world seemed to become brighter, "Is it hurt?"
"Ying'er? Ying'er?"
"Many, thank you Master for saving me!"
Feng Wuya called several times in succession, and Cui Yuying suddenly came back to her senses. Her head was still a little dazed. She thanked him in her mouth, but she had no intention of getting off him. Instead, she stretched out her left hand and touched the master's hand.
He secretly rubbed his chest twice and said, "Ying'er is fine."
Little did he know that in the far corner, a pair of eyes were staring at the two people hugging each other, with blazing anger burning in their pupils, and the endless hatred seemed to turn into reality, completely engulfing Cui Yuying.
"Ying'er, please step back."
Feng Wuya gently put his lover down, ignoring her reluctant and resentful eyes, but looked up at Xiang Dingtian and said, "Brother Xiang, if you have any dissatisfaction, just come to Feng.
It would be unseemly to attack a girl's family with a big bully."
"If you dare to take action against me, you will have to bear the corresponding consequences."
Xiang Dingtian's eyes were piercing and his voice was cold, "She is your apprentice, not mine. I will not spoil her."
"Feng Mou is new here, and he thinks that he has no enmity with Brother Xiang."
Feng Wuya straightened his back, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, looked directly into his eyes, and asked word for word, "But I don't know where I offended Brother Xiang, and made you so angry that you wanted to fight with fists and kicks?
"
"What did you do to yourself?"
Xiang Dingtian sneered and said, "Do you still need me to explain?"
"What on earth has my little brother done that is so outrageous?"
Feng Wuya looked confused, cupped his hands in front of him and said, "I'd like to ask my brother to make it clear."
"Do you still want to pretend?"
Xiang Dingtian confirmed that he was acting, and recalling the injuries he had suffered before, he couldn't help but feel angry. He gritted his teeth and said, "Then let me tell you that since you join Luo Qi Palace, you will become a member of the Goddess Mountain.
Collaborating with the local worshipers is a serious crime of treason. Just give up resistance and go back to the law enforcement hall with me, otherwise I won't mind taking your life right here."
If he hadn't mastered some kind of secret medicine, he would probably still be seriously injured and bedridden. How could he have the energy to come out for revenge?
"Brother Xiang's words really confused me."
Feng Wuya said with a strange expression, "Since I came to Goddess Mountain, I have been staying in Luoqi Palace to settle the people in Qinxin Palace. I haven't had time to go out and make friends. How can I recognize any people who worship the Tujia religion, and how can I collude with them?
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"Weren't you very arrogant when you were saving people before, but now you don't dare to admit it?"
Xiang Dingtian ignored his excuse and just sneered, "Without helpers, wouldn't we be able to fight?"
"Rescue?"
Feng Wuya's face gradually became serious, and there was some speculation in his heart, "Brother Xiang, you mean that Feng once saved people who worshiped the Tujia?"
"Play, keep playing!"
Slowly raising his right hand to the sky, a ring on his middle finger suddenly shone, and a bright yellow blade of light extended out from it, pointing directly at Feng Wuya's position, "Using the guqin as a weapon,
Besides you, who else is a master of arithmetic in the world? Do you really think that you can deceive people and do whatever you want with a piece of cloth covering your face?"
"Guqin? Calculation?"
A cold light flashed in Feng Wuya's eyes, and he had already made up his mind, "It seems that someone is deliberately pretending to be Feng's fighting style, colluding with the rebels in this sky city, and plotting evil intentions."
"I don't think it's someone else pretending to be you."
Naturally, Xiang Dingtian would not be moved by such words of defense. He swayed his feet and flew away towards Feng Wuya. The light blade transformed into a brilliant ray of light in the air and slashed towards his neck, "And
It's because you disguise yourself so well, you always look like a sanctimonious gentleman on weekdays, but secretly you are an out-and-out sinister villain!"
"Brother Xiang, please listen to me!"
Facing his fierce offensive, Feng Wuya did not dare to take a direct hit. While dodging again and again, he persuaded loudly, "Although I, Feng Wuya, am not a wise man, I am not so stupid. If I really want to help people who worship the Tujia,
, how can you bring your guqin with you and still face the enemy with calculations? If you reveal your identity in the Sky City, wouldn’t you be seeking your own death?”
"You deliberately played so poorly and changed your fighting style, wasn't it just to hide your identity?"
Xiang Dingtian is a stubborn person. Once he decides on something, even ten real dragons can't pull him back. "It's a pity that the scarf wasn't wrapped tightly enough. In the end, it was exposed and I saw it."
"There are many ways to disguise your appearance."
Xiang Dingtian's strength is also considered top-notch among all chaos realms. When he strikes out in anger, he is as fast as lightning and has unparalleled power. Feng Wuya, not to mention counterattack, even dodges are overwhelmed. It is very hard, but still
He persuaded earnestly, "Brother Xiang must also be able to notice that there is something fishy about this matter. It is probably because someone does not want Qinxin Temple to join the Goddess Mountain, and deliberately interferes with it, and wants to provoke a conflict between you and me. I hope you will think deeply about it!"
"Is that masked man you, Feng Wuya, or someone else in disguise?"
Xiang Dingtian's men didn't stop at all, and replied coldly, "When you go to the law enforcement hall, you will find out for yourself. If you really have a clear conscience, why are you still resisting?"
"Brother Xiang, I have heard of the harsh interrogation methods of your court."
As he spoke, Feng Wuya had been forced into a corner, with almost no way to retreat, "Feng is not a strong-willed person. If he can't stand the torture and is beaten into submission, wouldn't it be unfair? Why don't we sit down and have a drink together?
Wine, how about adding up the total?"
"Compared to drinking."
Xiang Dingtian, however, was stubborn and stubborn. "Extorting confessions through torture is more interesting!"
Before he finished speaking, he raised his right hand high, the yellow light blade was dazzling, and mercilessly slashed at the master of Qinxin Palace with lightning speed.
Seeing that Feng Wuya had no way to hide, and was about to be injured by this slash, a slender and smooth jade hand came from nowhere, with a black ball of light the size of a tennis ball floating in the palm of his hand, and it struck out without hesitation.
Collided with the light blade.
The moment the light blade touched the black ball, it dimmed silently, and soon turned into dots of aura, slowly floating away.
"My Lady Saint."
Xiang Dingtian's expression also changed, he instinctively took a few steps back, looked at the intruder, frowned and said, "What do you mean?"
"To the Hall Master."
A graceful figure walked slowly over, with a clear and sweet voice, like water and song, "I should ask you this question. The master of Feng Palace has joined Goddess Mountain and has since become a member of Luo Qi Palace. What do you think of your colleagues?"
What is the purpose of pursuing and fighting like this?"
Needless to say, the person who came to help Feng Wuya was naturally the Lord of the Goddess Mountain, the Saint Jiang Ni.