The horse-faced nun immediately stood upside down with thin eyebrows, her big apricot eyes widened, she glared at the three of them angrily, and said coldly: "What do you mean by this?"

The "Mei Zhi" nun next to her immediately stepped forward to help, "You didn't say anything rude to your predecessors, and you even insulted you, it's really the opposite! I want to report to the real person in charge and ask him to convict you of a felony of flouting the rules of the door!"

Jiang Xinyue's bright eyes surrounded by the glittering mist, a trace of imperceptible ridicule and pride flashed.

This group of people was a generation older than Wen Zhu and them, and they didn't pay attention to the three of them at this time. Their chins were raised, their eyes were contemptuous and arrogant, their waists were straight, and the power on their bodies spread invisibly.

The three of Xiangyun were not afraid.

Wen Zhu sneered and said, "Insult? Whether it is an insult or not, Uncle Jiang knows best in his heart!"

"You ......!" the female cultivators were furious, and they were about to scold him when they pointed at him.

At this time, Jiang Xinyue took a step forward, biting her pink lips, tears misty, looking at Wen Zhu with an aggrieved expression, and said weakly: "I know that you have a deep relationship with Xiaojin, and Xiaojin must be sad and uncomfortable in your heart now." But even so, you can't put the blame on me, can you?"

In a few simple words, the anger and insults of the three Xiangyun were all attributed to anger, and she herself became the object of innocent anger.

Jinhuang's pupils condensed slightly, Jiang Xinyue's methods have grown!

"If you are injured and you rely on Uncle Jiang, then do you have to rely on us if you fall yourself?" said another female cultivator with a purple headband arrogantly.

"That is, if they are really shameless, I don't know how their master teaches them on weekdays?

Wen Zhu glared at them angrily, his hands clenched into fists, and the green tendons on the back of his hands bulged.

Wen Lan trembled with anger, pointing her finger at them and unable to speak.

Xiangyun couldn't bear it anymore, took a big step forward, glared at Jiang Xinyue fiercely, pointed at her with her index finger and said, "You shameless slut." If you hadn't fainted by pretending to be sick at that time and obstructing Zuo Qizhen, Ah Jin wouldn't have been captured by that demon cultivator at all! You still have the face to say here that it's not your fault?"

Jiang Xinyue's eyes widened, looking frightened. The thin body trembled twice like catkins in the wind, tears rippled on his face, and he said innocently: "Why do you want to wronged me like this?"

The horse-faced female cultivator next to her immediately stepped forward to support her, looked at Xiangyun with mean fine eyes, and said, "Uncle Jiang's body has always been bad. The whole Canglang knows. After that night, Uncle Jiang also had a serious illness, and today he will get better, why do you say that you are pretending to be sick and fainting? What is your intention to slander you like this?"

Xiangyun snorted coldly, "Didn't you pretend to be sick, then why did you faint so coincidentally when Ah Jin was captured and Zuo Qizhen was about to save people?"

Jiang Xinyue's head was tilted on the shoulder of the horse-faced female cultivator, and tears flowed down, looking indescribably pitiful.

Under her slightly drooping eyes, there was a smug glint in her eyes. Who can tell you why, she did pretend to be sick and fainted at that time? Did she question Zuo Qi? He would definitely help her. So, they simply don't stand!

She seemed to be sobbing and choking for a long time before she choked up and said intermittently: "At that time, I really couldn't support it anymore and fainted." He said. Suddenly began to blame himself, "Xiaojin, it's all my fault! It's all my fault! I shouldn't have fainted at that time! If I could hold on for a little longer, Zuo Qi Zhenren wouldn't have missed the opportunity to save you in order to take care of me! It's all me, it's all my fault! Ah Jin, you have a complaint against me in your heart, I don't blame you, it's me who is too angry, and you ......should blame me."

Her gaze wandered around the bed, and there was still no movement behind the three human walls. She couldn't help but mutter. What the hell is wrong with Jinhuang, is she faint or awake? Why haven't they moved at all after they have been here for so long?

She actually slandered the confrontation of Xiangyun and the three of them in these two sentences, and all of them were attributed to Jinhuang's resentment. The implication even revealed that "the behavior of the three people was instructed behind Jinhuang", which is simply reversed and unreasonable!

Jinhuang's face suddenly turned cold, and the bottom of his eyes was cold.

Xiangyun and the others were even more trembling with anger, and before they could speak out, the horse-faced female cultivator who was holding Jiang Xinyue immediately looked at her with a disapproving look and said, "Uncle Jiang, how can you say that? It's not your fault that your body is weak! Can't you faint after being hit hard? Zuo Qi Zhenren came to save you, that is to save you." Could it be that her Jinhuang's life is expensive, and your life is not your life?"

Seeing that Fu Li was not there, Jinhuang never made a sound from beginning to end, and Jiang Xinyue spared no effort to slander Jinhuang on weekdays, provoking their jealousy and dissatisfaction with her, at this time, she was even more bold, and directly said such contemptuous and contemptuous words of Jinhuang.

"Shameless! You are so shameless!" Xiangyun gritted his teeth in anger, and the aura in his right hand was condensed, obviously he couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to attack them.

Jinhuang saw that it was not good to say secretly, and hurriedly spoke out to stop it: "Ah Xiang...... "Don't say that her cultivation can't compare to the other party, not to mention the loss in numbers, once the two sides move, she is weak at this time, and her spiritual power can't be used, and in the melee, Jiang Xinyue saw that it was possible to hurt her and even kill her.

Almost at the same time as she spoke, Wen Zhuyan quickly grabbed Xiangyun's hand and stopped her.

"Sister Yue......" Jinhuang propped her hands on both sides of her body, allowing herself to sit up straight, and her gaze was cast from the gap between Xiangyun and Wen Zhu, and fell on the poor Jiang Xinyue, "Why do you want to say such a thing?" At the same time, he asked Ah Ding in his heart, "How long will they get here?"

When she heard Ah Ding reply, "It's time to reach the Moon Arch", the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, but her face was full of heartbroken pain, her hands covered her chest, and she spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", and the brocade quilt covering her body was instantly dyed red.

"Ah Jin, what's wrong with you, Ah Jin?" Xiangyun's pupils shrank suddenly, her expression was shocked, and she rushed to her and shouted miserably: "Don't scare us, Ah Jin!"

Jinhuang raised his head with difficulty, his face was pale, and he was about to open his mouth to speak, when suddenly the door was slammed open, and a whirlwind flew in from outside with a terrible might.

The three of Xiangyun, who were blocking the bed, only felt that they were knocked away by a strong force, and they were bounced away and fell to the ground. At the same time, the blood and qi in the body surged, and blood flowed from within the seven orifices.

The five female cultivators who came with Jiang Xinyue were no better, they were swept away by the whirlwind, and they fell to the ground crookedly and bleed, and they couldn't even meditate and breathe. (To be continued.) )