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Chapter 810 Chao Rushuang

Zen Master Ku Ye and Jian Nanchun looked at each other.

They thought that what Yi Lin said was right.

But, they thought it was too vulgar.

If you give more, can you do whatever you want?

However, other than that, there is no other reason that can explain why the people from the Demon Sect took the risk to appear here and intercepted several people from chasing the eldest princess.

"Don't say any more, I'm going to save junior sister first."

Jian Nanchun started to practice the method without saying a word.

I saw him holding the spell with his fingers, a soft light glowing on the flying sword, and the sword fell towards the forest.

In an instant, a wave of light visible to the naked eye swayed from the contact point between the flying sword and the air. There was an invisible barrier similar to a cover, blocking Jian Nanchun's flying sword.

Poke, can’t it be broken?

Jian Nanchun's face changed slightly, his breath became slightly disordered, and the worry in his eyes became stronger.

"I'm here to help my little friend."

Zen Master Kuye floated cross-legged, his whole body igniting with a golden flame of uprightness.

"good."

When Jian Nanchun saw Zen Master Ku Ye urging the Buddhist teachings, his brows furrowed and then relaxed, and he didn't say much. He just nodded and said hello.

An elite Taoist disciple and a Buddhist Zen master were in the air, activating the magic formula at the same time.

The soft white light and the Buddhist golden light complement each other and occupy the sky on both sides respectively.

A sword and a bowl magnified in the sky and fell with a crash.

boom!

After a violent vibration, Wang Xiaohu, as an ordinary person, was directly thrown several meters away by the energy fluctuations.

Yi Lin sat cross-legged, wishing she could make melon seeds, and watch the show while doing so.

in the air.

The clothes of both of them were fluttered by hunting. Zen Master Ku Ye was already injured. After forcibly activating the Buddhist skills, his face became a little pale. But at this moment, he suddenly lowered his head and glanced at the ground.

Yi Lin, who was sitting on the table, saw that Yi Lin remained still and thoughtful in the aftermath.

The formation set up by the devil, with the combined efforts of the two, opened a large hole. The thick fog that was trapped in the forest leaked out from the large hole, forming a column of fog that would not disperse in the sky.

, extremely evil.

"call out--"

After the confusion formation was broken through by the joint efforts of Jian Nanchun and Kuye Zen Master, a few breaths later, a cold air accompanied by a ray of white light swept out of the forest.

"Brother, catch it!"

I saw Junior Sister Bingshan stepping on the void, stepping on the Frost Sword, her plain robe shook, and several thin figures swung towards Jian Nanchun.

Jian Nanchun was stunned, and quickly used his strength to catch those figures. After taking a closer look, Jian Nanchun realized that they were several children in ragged clothes, with many bruises on their bodies. The children all had their eyes closed and were unconscious.

In the past, there was no response. Except for a few strange children, the eldest princess was safe and sound. She hugged the precious little brocade bag and landed safely under the protection of Jian Nanchun.

"Junior sister!"

Jian Nanchun only glanced at the few people on the ground, then stopped looking and turned to look at his junior sister.

But after Junior Sister Bingshan left the child and the eldest princess behind, her eyes were fixed on the depths of the forest, her hands behind her back, her clothes floating in the air, motionless.

At this time, Yi Lin noticed that one of the sleeves of Junior Sister Bingshan's hand had been torn off. On her snow-white arm, there was a dark handprint, which was hideous and terrifying. There was even a hint of black blood on the handprint.

It drips out and looks wrong.

"Hehehe, he is indeed a genius among the elite generation of Tianjian Sect, and is known as a rare genius in a century... Chao Rushuang has some abilities."

In the fog, along with the cold laughter, a dark figure appeared silently.

It was a man who was completely hidden in a black robe. Neither his age nor his gender could tell. But listening to the voice, one could vaguely guess that he seemed to be a perverted old man. It was obvious at a glance that he was not a good person.

"The rats of the demon sect hide their heads and show their tails."

Chao Rushuang frowned slightly and looked at the other party with a hint of disdain in her tone.

"Demon sect? Little friend, you are exaggerating." The old man in black robe and masked shook his head and said with a smile: "I have no family and no sect. I am just a casual cultivator who knows a few superficial techniques to earn some hard-earned money."

"Oh?" Chao Rushuang's eyes flashed slightly, and his eyes condensed: "With your senior's cultivation, do you still care about mere earthly money?"

"Who is not greedy for money, women, and status?" The old man in black robe glanced at his identity completely. From inside his robe, Yi Lin clearly felt a cold gaze sweeping over them, but it was very strange.

He quickly moved away and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that you, a child who seems to be just and awe-inspiring, brought helpers. Do you want to bully the younger ones with more people and bring shame on me?"

Chao Rushuang was not persuaded by the old man's words, and replied calmly: "It is human nature for my fellow disciples to worry about my junior sister and come to investigate. Compared with the seniors who kidnapped children and lured the juniors to come here, the juniors can

It’s too far gone.”

"How dare you, a junior from the Tianjian Sect, show off your rhetoric in front of me? When I traveled across the mysterious world, you were not even born yet!"

Sure enough, a person cannot be judged by his appearance.

Chao Rushuang seemed to be arrogant and cold, but he was unambiguous when talking about others. These words were said in front of so many people. Although it was true, the old man felt that he was losing face, and there was no sign of it.

, stretched out a palm from under his robe, shot it in the air, and suddenly took action.

In an instant, spiritual energy surged between heaven and earth, and a black cloud suddenly appeared in the otherwise peaceful sky. The black cloud condensed into a huge palm, pressing down on everyone in the sky!

"Brother, you go first."

Chao Rushuang seemed to have expected that the old man in black robes did not have martial ethics. When the other party made a move, she reacted instantly. The sword box opened, and rays of cold light suddenly bloomed from the sword box like a peacock opening its tail. Countless sword lights

, raised his hand and tore open the huge black hand in the sky.

In an instant, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply. As Yi Lin, Wang Xiaohu and the others breathed out, they suddenly exhaled a burst of white mist. The breath turned into frost crystals, as if the cold winter was coming.

"Junior sister!"

Jian Nanchun became anxious. Seeing the black-robed old man and Chao Rushuang fighting, he rolled up his sleeves and prepared to step forward to help.

Countless sword rays in the sword box tore apart the black clouds. After the sky regained its brightness, Chao Rushuang's "Frost Sword" exuding cold air pointed towards Jian Nanchun from afar. Chao Rushuang said in a cold voice in an unquestionable tone: "

Senior brother, stop talking and leave."

Yi Lin looked at the murderous Chao Rushuang and subconsciously translated what she said to Jian Nanchun: "If I don't say it for the third time, I will chop you to death if you don't leave."

That's probably what it means.

So, Jian Nanchun, who had just rolled up his sleeves, gritted his teeth and stopped forcing.

In the blink of an eye, Chao Rushuang moved, and phantoms flashed, and he was suddenly fighting with the black-robed old man in the air. I saw waves of turmoil in the sky, cold air and black mist separated on both sides, colliding with each other.

, there is no way to win or lose for a while.

Under the drastic temperature difference, the light in the sky was refracted, and distorted colorful light curtains appeared. Black mist was interspersed in the colorful light curtains. This scene made the eldest princess and Wang Xiaohu look dull and confused.

How to react.

The old man in black robe and Chao Rushuang fought farther and farther away.

Jian Nanchun struggled for a while, but finally gave in and listened to his junior sister's words.

He took out three paper cranes and injected spiritual energy into them. The three paper cranes suddenly shook as if they came to life, turning into big paper cranes and flapping their wings.

When Yi Lin saw that Jian Nanchun still had something, he asked curiously: "Brother, you have these treasures, why didn't you take them out earlier?"

"Ha," Jian Nanchun frowned, but smiled deliberately: "Disciples of the Tianjian Sect will never rely on things outside themselves unless they have no choice."

Yi Lin thought for a while and asked, "Isn't it expensive?"

Jian Nanchun: "..."

Wang Xiaohu, the eldest princess, and Yi Lin rode on the paper crane.

Zen Master Kuye took out the big wooden fish and placed several unconscious children on the wooden fish.

Jian Nanchun is riding a flying sword.

The group of people went all the way north.

After a while, they finally moved away from the Maloushan area, and the surrounding temperature gradually warmed up.

Seeing that it was safe here, Jian Nanchun breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, when he thought about the uncertainty of his junior sister's life or death, his heart lifted again.

"Go if you want."

Yi Lin saw through Jian Nanchun's little thoughts. When the other party hesitated, Yi Lin chuckled and took the initiative to give the other party a step.

"Okay!" When Jian Nanchun heard this, he seemed to have been pushed. He no longer hesitated and said directly to Zen Master Ku Ye: "They will be handed over to the master. These children should be children from nearby counties. Place them properly."

Later, Master Lao Kuye will escort my junior brother...ah, escort this son and the eldest princess all the way eastward."

After thinking about it, Jian Nanchun handed a sign in the shape of a wooden sword to Yi Lin after hesitating for a while: "This is the sword order, a symbol of my Tianjian Sect's identity. If my junior sister and I were delayed due to a thieves attack,

Alright, you hurry to the coast of the East China Sea. Activate the sword order on the coast of the East China Sea, and there will be disciples from the Tianjian Sect to respond."

After saying that, Jian Nanchun instantly stepped on his flying sword and flew towards the junior sister he cared about so much.

After Jian Nanchun left.

Yi Lin squinted her eyes and showed a half-smiling expression.

Zen Master Kuye wanted to speak but stopped.

Wang Xiaohu scratched his head, feeling that the atmosphere was a bit strange.

"Well, you, what are you staring at? Bald man, I'm talking about you. There are two fruit trees over there. Master and I are thirsty. You go and pick some fruits and come back to quench your thirst."

Yi Lin pointed at Wang Xiaohu and the bald princess.

"I won't go." The eldest princess refused without saying a word. She hugged her luggage tightly and refused to get off the paper crane.

Wang Xiaohu has been following Yi Lin for so long, and he can't see the little look in Yi Lin's eyes.

Suddenly, Wang Xiaohu stopped talking and just forced the man into a lock. He carried the eldest princess and walked out.

The eldest princess was furious, but she was no match for Wang Xiaohu. She was held up by the neck and couldn't move.

"Come on, Master, I have been studying Buddhism recently and I am a little confused. I wonder if Master can come over and give some guidance to the ignorant boy?"

Yi Lin waved to Zen Master Kuye.

Zen Master Ku Ye opened his mouth, but still held up a corner of his cassock and walked unsteadily off the wooden fish.

After Master Ku Ye approached, Yi Lin pointed at the "children" who were breathing smoothly and closing their eyes tightly, and sneered:

"Now, Master, do you think those children look a little bit older?"


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