This man had a fierce and fierce sword technique and was completely desperate. He ignored his own sword and kept looking for Wei Yunshu's flaws against the sword body, just like he was trying to hold him back to death.
He's simply a lunatic.
This made Wei Yunshu feel murderous. The usual wind and clouds no longer exist. He held the sword in both hands and his true energy soared. With just one move, this person would die under his sword.
"Such mercy, the sect leader." Suddenly, Tianmiao's voice sounded in Wei Yunshu's ears.
Wei Yunshu closed his sword and used his palm, and only used six points of strength. The palm slapped the man firmly. The man screamed, vomited blood and lies on the ground, unable to move.
At the same time, the fake Baiyue was picked up by another person and quickly disappeared in front of her.
The disciples of Fenglan Sect wanted to chase, but Wei Yunshu raised his hand to stop the disciples' pursuit and asked them to suppress the subdued men in black.
Tianmiao came to Wei Yunshu and looked at the person lying in the pool of blood. To be precise, she is not a human, but a powerful spirit beast, a spirit beast named Cuiwei, and the Cui next to He Ling.
Wei.
However, Cui Wei's human form has now transformed into a different appearance, which is completely different from her previous appearance. It is obvious that she did this to avoid exposing He Ling.
"A mere dog and cow with cunning bloodline dares to come to my Fenglan Sect to be presumptuous. If someone hadn't pleaded with you, I'd skin you today!" Wei Yunshu said coldly, his eyes full of anger.
"Don't be angry, Sect Master, spare her life. She is actually very pitiful." Tian Miao used his spiritual sense to transmit voice to Wei Yunshu.
"Ha?" Wei Yunshu tilted his head and looked at Tianmiao in confusion. What does this mean? He had just been stolen from the treasure of the sect, so pitiful? The poor person is him, whimper, too much. Xiaobai Yuedu
I don’t feel sorry for myself, but I feel sorry for this thief!
"Bring her." Tianmiao pointed at Cuiwei, "Go back to my yard."
Wei Yunshu didn't know what the medicine was sold in Tianmiao's gourd. But he still carried Cui Wei's collar as he spoke, and said to all the disciples: "Everyone is back to you. Shuxin was not stolen, the thief stole it.
The one who left was fake, I really took it away, and I'll put it back later."
All the disciples felt relieved when they heard the sect leader's words, and some were praising the sect leader foresight. In short, Wei Yunshu gained a gaze of admiration.
After hearing this, Tianmiao only had two words in his heart: Sure enough...
Wei Yunshu carried Cui Wei, who was seriously injured but had a stubborn look on his face, and returned to the yard where Tianmiao lived. After arriving at the hall, he threw Cui Wei directly on the ground. Cui Wei screamed in pain, and Wei Yunshu looked at her coldly.
At first glance, my eyes were full of disdain and mockery.
"Your heart is fake, right? It's fake from beginning to end." Tian Miao suddenly spoke after sitting down.
Cui Wei, who was lying on the ground, suddenly widened her eyes and looked at Tianmiao in disbelief. What does this mean?
"Xiao Baiyue, what are you talking about? He just lost the treasure of the sect. In order to calm people's hearts, he forced his face to smile and told his disciples that what he lost was fake." Wei Yunshu laughed.
"Really?" Tian Miao smiled and looked at Wei Yunshu with a steady look.
Wei Yunshu was silent and did not speak.
In response to the look of Shangtianmiao, Wei Yunshu finally raised his hands and said helplessly: "The four old guys used to say that you are the smartest in the world, and I am not convinced at all. I think they just love you too much, so you are in their eyes.
The best one. Now I finally know that this is not a subjective statement.”