Shen Bujiao caught it lightly, poured out a pill, melted in his mouth, and said with a smile: "Okay, I know." ”

As soon as her mind moved, a beam of white light suddenly flew out of the temple, startling many monks to look up and put on a fighting posture.

The white light fell steadily on Shen Bujiao's open palm, and Xing Yi leaned over to take a look, it turned out to be the main order of the waterway.

Shen Bujiao smiled with satisfaction, the waterway master order is her thing, no one can take it away, hang it back on her waist, this can't be lost! In the future, if she dies, she will return to the waterway master to wait for the next waterway master to come, take it away, and go through the rolling red dust again.

The monk next to him, who had just finished a brutal battle, did not hesitate to pull down the storage bag on the waist of the monk of the organization, and the high-level ones directly erased the divine consciousness on it, poured out the elixir, and divided it.

Snatching people's things, after all, this is not a glorious means, they did not recklessly search like locusts crossing the border, but only picked a few monks who seemed to be worth a lot of money and dragged down the storage bags.

The group of people cross-legged to recover the consumed spiritual power, and everyone here was not stupid, knowing that there should be a tough battle to be fought next, but now they are just falling into a short period of calm, the calm before the storm, and everyone's hearts dare not relax in the slightest. The calm did not last long, and a group of people slowly walked out of the hall, led by a man in his early twenties, wearing a jade and clear robe, giving people a sense of nobility and Qinghua, holding a folding fan in his hand, the folding fan shook lightly, and the wrist pulse was powerful, which showed his gentleness and elegance.

Such a man, at a glance, his demeanor and bearing are all impressive.

Behind him was a group of people, all of whom were waiting solemnly, and all the people standing outside had vigilant expressions on their faces, their weapons were tightly held in their hands, their muscles were bursting up, and their backs were straight, ready to fight.

Zheye's eyes just swept over these nervous monks carelessly, and they didn't even stop a look, and those monks who were trapped in the space by Shen Bujiao saw the people, their eyes lit up, they were saved!

The lord himself is here!

Zheye's warm eyebrows and eyes were finally fixed on Shen Bujiao, with a slight smile on his face, but the depths of his eyes were full of indifference, "The girl broke into my territory and hurt my disciples, I'm afraid this move is inappropriate." ”

Shen Bujiao looked at him proudly, "Are you joking? Could it be that I broke into your territory, and it was clearly a disciple of your sect who invited me." "Who wouldn't have the ability to open their eyes and tell nonsense?!

Zheye didn't argue with her, the folding fan shook lightly, and nodded thoughtfully, "Since the disciple of my sect invited you, that is the guest, the guest came from afar, as the master of this place, I should be entertained, and it is a proper courtesy, but the girl fights without asking the reason, hurts my disciple, and has to give an explanation, right?"

Shen Bujiao had a big alarm bell in his heart, and the smile on his face did not change, so he avoided the important and said lightly: "There are too many people you have invited, which makes me feel that I am not taken seriously!"

Oriha chuckled, "Girl, do you feel neglected?"

Shen Bujiao nodded unceremoniously, "Exactly." It's all about being unique, and if everyone has it, then it's not fun!"

Zheye savored her words and said with a smile: "The girl's temperament is really interesting. ”

Shen Bujiao smiled: "I don't dare to compare that with your hobby." She deliberately added the word hobby.

Oriya naturally heard that she was talking about the glass container in the room, but she was not annoyed, "In the lower Oriye, I don't know the girl's name?"

"Shen Bujiao. ”

"Oh, it turned out to be Miss Shen, I have also heard about what you are doing in my palace, even if we are not well entertained, Miss Shen shouldn't make a big deal to ruin my hard work?" ”

Shen Bujiao felt infinite anger in his heart when he heard Zheye's fluttering words say that those monks and demon cultivators were just a "thing", this person looked like a gentle gentleman, but he could say the most vicious words in the most casual tone.

He never cared about the life and death of these people, whether it was his own or someone else, those monks who were killed fell in a pool of blood, and he never looked at them.

The pear painting was trapped by the cage woven by Shen Bujiao's sword qi, her eyes were staring at Zhiye tightly, with deep affection in her eyes, even if she was seriously injured and blood soaked her clothes, she never opened her mouth to ask Shen Bujiao, nor did she open her mouth like Zhiye.

Zheye glanced at the pear painting and said to Shen Bujiao: "She is my subordinate, let her go." ”

Shen Bujiao smiled: "If I let her go, can you let us leave?" The strong aura on Zheye's body is too strong, Shen Bujiao has been fighting on the battlefield, and her keen perception of danger is beyond ordinary people, she knows very well that she is not Zheye's opponent, so she is willing to spend effort to fight with Zheye, otherwise when she sees him come out, Shen Bujiao will directly swing his sword and cut it, how can he stay for so long?

In the end, isn't it because I'm weak that I can only maneuver?

Zheye Wenya chuckled, "Miss Shen is too strong, isn't it, one for so many?" he shook his head, "Pear paintings are not so valuable. ”

When Li Hua heard this, his eyes instantly dimmed, but he didn't take his eyes off Oriye, still looking at Oriye intently.

Shen Bujiao is neither blind nor stupid, he has never eaten pork and has never seen a pig run? This pear painting is eighty percent like to fold leaves, the appearance of the pear painting is not bad, and the strength is also very strong, but the vision is not very good, how can he take a fancy to such a guy with a beast's heart? Shen Bujiao secretly complained in his heart.

The warm smile on the face of the folded leaf has not changed, the folding fan in her hand unfolded with a "hmm-", to the air fan, the light of the fan flickered, the net woven by Shen Bujie's sword qi has been broken, and the pear painting fell from the air, although she could not use her spiritual power, but her skills were good, and the folding leaf popped out a spiritual power and caught the pear painting.

Shen Bujiao was shocked in his heart, his sword qi network was broken by him so easily, it seems that his strength should be stronger than he imagined, with this level of cognition, Shen Bujiao couldn't help but be a little frustrated, there are no reinforcements, and the strength of his side is far from being able to compete with the other party, and now he is still trapped here, what the turtle in the urn said should be their current situation......

Pear Painting dragged a body of injuries and returned to Oriba's side, and the person standing behind Oriha threw her a bottle of elixir, and Pear Painting took it and thanked her.

Zheye smiled: "Miss Shen, I wasn't discussing with you just now, but informing you." ”

Shen Bujiao's eyes were like an abyss, knowing that he didn't want to act with him anymore, and showed a mocking sneer, "Good ability." ”

Folded leaves: "Don't dare to be, when it comes to skills, it is naturally not as good as Miss Shen, who became the master of a group at a young age." ”