Chapter Ninety-One: Mei Lan Zhu Ju

Mei Jian, who was dressed in red, just watched coldly at first, and gradually became a little uncomplacent: "A group of useless things, even other people's outer disciples can't beat them, what use do you want!" ”

Ju Jian, who was dressed in orange silk, persuaded with a smile: "Senior brother, you see that you are irritable again. It's not like you don't know the style of the freelancers. They obviously have money, but they let their disciples wear cloth clothes; is obviously beautiful, but he has to live in seclusion. Don't look at these few people wearing cyan clothes are all outer disciples of the Easy Sect, in fact, whether they are qualified or have learned kung fu, they are no worse than our inner disciples. ”

Hearing Ju Jian say this, the Zixian on the treetops was quite complacent. Is this a compliment to our low-key luxury? It's so face-saving to be the head of the house.

For the sake of you being so good at talking, I won't kill you later.

Lan Jian, who was dressed in blue on the side, was unhappy, pinched the orchid and pointed at the yin and yang strange qi and said: "Senior brother, how can you grow the ambition of others to destroy your own prestige?" Did you want to go to the Xiaoyao faction when you watched the death of the master and the decline of the Tianshan faction? ”

The smile on Ju Jian's face couldn't be contained, and he frowned and said, "Second Senior Brother, what do you mean by this?" Is that kind of person that I, Ju Jian? Master treats me like a mountain, how can I change to leisure? ”

Seeing this scene, the slender bamboo sword whispered: "Second senior brother, junior brother, don't quarrel with the two of you......"

"Shut up!" Lan Jian and Ju Jian turned their heads at the same time and shouted angrily at Bamboo Sword. Bamboo Jian subconsciously took a step back, lowered his head and didn't dare to speak again.

Zixian secretly smacked his lips, the personalities of these four holy envoys are really distinctive: Mei Jian has a short temperament, Lan Jian is mean and a sissy, Bamboo Sword is weak and can be bullied, and Ju Jian hides a knife in his smile.

As he spoke, several Tianshan disciples exchanged glances, two of them entangled Zhao Xiyu and Wang Dazhu, and the other three rushed towards Yu Baichuan at the same time.

"Big brothers, don't cut me, they're amazing!" Yu Baichuan begged for mercy while dodging the attacks of the three swords in embarrassment.

"We're just going to kill you first, and then we're going to cut them down." One of the Tianshan disciples replied.

Yu Baichuan couldn't wait to slap his mouth. I didn't expect the other party to plan like this.

"Big brothers, I'm the best, really, I'm their senior brother." Yu Baichuan hurriedly changed his words while bending down to dodge a sword cut behind him.

"Less nonsense, look at the sword!" The other said impatiently.

Zixian almost laughed out loud in the tree. This Yu Baichuan is really ...... I think those Tianshan disciples should not be used to his behavior of betraying his teammates, so they will take the lead in attacking him.

"Senior Brother Yu, be careful!" Zhao Xiyu struggled to block the attack of the Tianshan disciples who were entangled in her, trying to move in the direction of Yu Baichuan.

"Yu'er, leave him alone, it's not a pity for a scumbag like him to die." Wang Dazhui panted.

"If he dies, we will not be far from death!" Zhao Xiyu said.

Zixian nodded, this Zhao Xiyu is a general knowledge.

The three swords were handed to Yu Baichuan's left shoulder, right ribs and back, and Yu Baichuan was so frightened that he quickly threw himself on the ground to escape.

But the three Tianshan disciples didn't intend to let him go, and almost the moment he landed, the tip of the sword turned to him on the ground and poked at him.

Seeing that Yu Baichuan was about to be poked into a hedgehog, Zixian had no choice but to make a move.

Just kidding, even if Yu Baichuan is not likable, if she is killed under the nose of the head of her, she will have no shame on her face.

Before he had time to think about it, he immediately condensed his true qi in his right hand, and with the blue light flashing on his fingertips, an invisible sword qi came out through his fingers, and struck at the spine of the short sword closest to him with a "ding".

This Tianshan disciple only felt a huge shock on the sword body, the tiger's mouth was numb, and the short sword fell to the ground with a "dang bang".

Yu Baichuan is also a clever person, seeing this gap, he hurriedly rolled on the spot, dodging the stabbing of the other two swords.

The Tianshan disciple who had been shot down looked around blankly, but found no one else. But the faint numbness in the tiger's mouth clearly reminded him that it was not an illusion just now.

"Who?" Mei Jian also noticed something unusual, but with his internal strength, how could he possibly detect the existence of Zixian?

"Weird, what the hell? There are really not many people on this river and lake that I can't detect. Mei Jian muttered in a low voice.

The Tianshan disciple who had been shot down with the short sword was stunned for a while, and then picked up the short sword and joined the battle group.

At this time, Yu Baichuan was already sweating profusely. Fighting to the death with three people whose martial arts are not inferior to their own is definitely an extremely physically demanding thing.

Yu Baichuan rose up, dodging a sword that slashed at him, and was about to land when he found that the other two swords were splitting and sealing his landing place.

Yu Baichuan suppressed the sword that came over with the jade flute, but he saw that he was about to be scratched by the sword that was picked up. At the same time, the same person who had swept him down the plate before also rushed over, and the short sword was handed out, stabbing him fiercely into the lower abdomen.

"Oh mom, help!" Yu Baichuan shouted almost subconsciously.

Zixian was helpless, the index finger of his right hand and the thumb of his left hand flashed blue light at the same time, and with two "ding" and "ding" sounds, the short swords of the two Tianshan disciples fell to the ground.

The two disciples looked at each other, only to feel their scalps tingle. Is there really a ghost in this world? Think about it, but now is not the time for them to think about it. A few holy envoys were still watching, they were much more terrifying than ghosts. So without pause, he picked up his sword and continued to fight.

This was the first time that Zixian had emitted two sword qi with his fingers at the same time. The situation was critical just now, and Zixian did it without thinking about it, and he felt very surprised afterwards.

"Can you send out two sword qi at the same time? Is it okay to have three courses? Zixian thought so, and tried it with his fingers in turn.

After testing, Zixian found that the five fingers of his right hand and the little finger of his left hand could emit sword qi, but the strength and flexibility of the sword qi emitted were different.

Among them, the sword qi emitted by the thumb of the right hand was the most powerful, and it could directly crack the tiger mouths of those Tianshan disciples;

The sword qi of the index finger of the right hand is the most flexible and ingenious;

Although the middle finger of the right hand does not have the earth-shattering power of the thumb, nor is it as flexible as the index finger, it is the best of both worlds;

The little finger of the right hand is the fastest way to release sword qi, light and fast;

The ring finger of the right hand is sluggish and simple, and the sword qi released has a feeling of great ingenuity;

The sword qi released by the little finger of the left hand flickered and flickered, and the changes were subtle, making people unguardable.

After Zixian's repeated attempts, several people in the clearing had long been accustomed to her making trouble from time to time.

"We are the Four Sword Saint Envoys of the Tianshan Sect. Who are our predecessors, and why do they repeatedly prevent us from killing our enemies? Jujian asked aloud into the woods.