The expected greetings and kindness did not appear, but instead poured into a burst of monstrous anger.

With this deep angry shout, the anger of the flame frenzy shook Xi Wan and Luo Yuxin's eyes white and their faces frightened.

They didn't expect this to be the case, much to their surprise.

Su Xuyao frowned, as if he wanted to block the angry flames, but he thought of something, sighed, and stopped the anger in front of him, and didn't do much else.

At his side, the drunken man's face was ugly, his hands clenched into fists, and he sat in silence, but he did not have the slightest intention of resisting the flames of anger.

He understood that this was Mo Yiqian's anger at his inconsiderate protection of his son.

Of course, the ugliness on his face and the clenched fists were not aimed at Mo Yiqian, but at himself, and he felt guilty for his incompetence, which put Gongzi in danger.

If it weren't for the strength of Gongzi, I'm afraid he would really regret it, and he would be unable to escape the blame.

So, he deserved this blow.

"Boom!"

The rage is mighty, and the flames are surging.

In the anger, Mo Yiqian's face was fierce, he raised his hand and clenched his big fist, and blasted mercilessly towards the drunk and crazy old face, without the slightest intention of saving him any face.

Behind it, Su Wunian wanted to say something, but he sighed helplessly, unable to do anything.

Woe Cangsheng was even more expressionless, as if he hadn't seen anything, showing indifference.

As for the Heavenly Soldier Thunder Tiger, he didn't have any right to speak, but when he saw this scene, he shrank his neck in fear, feeling deeply terrifying.

"Huh..."

It's just that at the moment when Mo Yiqian's big fist fell, there was a sudden sound of breaking wind.

I saw a white robe swing leisurely in front of him, and then gently stretched out a hand and pressed it on his fist, causing the flames of anger to be completely extinguished and stagnant.

Jun Yi pressed Mo Yiqian's big hand and stared into his eyes with a frown: "Old Mo, you are a little excessive." ”

"Childe..."

Mo Yiqian panicked when he saw this, and the terrible anger that lingered around his body completely dissipated, and he hurriedly bowed down and said respectfully: "Please forgive the son, it is the old slave who is presumptuous." ”

It's just that as soon as these words came out, Mo Yiqian was still a little unwilling to stare at the drunken madness, stiffened his neck, gritted his teeth and said: "But Childe, the drunken madness is not well protected, so that Childe is in a deep crisis, how can it be all passed?"

"Childe is merciful, treat me leniently and will not be held accountable, but how can I pretend not to know?

"Mo... Also... thousand..."

Hearing this, Jun Yi's face suddenly sank, and a mighty imperial power swept out, like a heavenly mountain, covering his shoulders, and fell coldly: "The old drunkard has done a good job, after all, the other party is a strong man in the late realm of the Martial Sect, even I didn't react, I was hit by his sworn blow, how can I inflict guilt on others?"

"Although I know that you care about my safety, I have to say that you are really a little excessive, even if you were on the spot, you can't do it, understand?"

As soon as these words came out, Mo Yiqian's heart trembled slightly, and under the strong pressure of Diwei, the anger in his heart gradually subsided, and he began to regain his composure.

That's when he realized what he had done.

For a while, Mo Yiqian's forehead couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and there was a moment of fear in his trembling eyes, secretly blaming himself for being carried away by anger

, to shoot at their own people.

"Old slave... Got it. ”

Mo Yiqian took a deep breath and bowed to Jun Yi in a deep manner to apologize.

Then, he bowed down again, his expression was serious, and he looked at the drunken madness with solemn eyes: "Old drunkard, it was Lao Mo who was impulsive, was carried away by anger, and did stupid things, please don't take it to heart." ”

"Whew..."

Seeing this, the drunken madman hurriedly got up, grabbed Mo Yiqian's fist, and helped him up, and then sighed and said guiltily: "Old Mo, what you said is right, it is true that I did not protect my son effectively, so I don't need to apologize." ”

"Between you and my brothers, it is really a matter of seeing outsiders, and when there is something to say, it is closer to each other. ”

"Alright, alright. ”

At this time, Su Wunian stepped forward slowly, playing a round field, looking at the two of them holding their fists with each other, their eyes full of affection, and they couldn't help but smile softly: "Look at your appearance, if you don't know, you still think it's good?"

"Ahem, ahem..."

As soon as these words came out, Su Xuyao, who was still sitting on the side, coughed again and again, and sprayed the tea in his mouth all over his beard, looking very embarrassed.

Not only him, but also Xi Wan and Luo Yuxin also smiled quietly.

Jun Yi looked even more helpless, and glared at her angrily, secretly blaming her for saying something unexpectedly strange.

However, this also caused Mo Yiqian and the drunken madman to blush, and they hurriedly let go of their hands, and smiled a little embarrassedly to dispel the emotions in their hearts.

The originally stiff atmosphere in the hall was also really relieved.

"Okay, okay, it's all your own people, don't do this in the future. ”

Su Wunian smiled happily, raised his eyebrows slightly at Jun Yi, and looked at the two of them smugly: "Everyone is an elder of other heavens, and they should support each other, not ask for guilt." ”

"You guys are like this, not only will the other party's face be ugly, but it will also give Childe a headache, right?"

As he spoke, Su Wunian's voice gradually became serious: "Old Mo, as far as this is concerned, I have to say a few words to you, you have known the old drunkard for a long time, right?"

"What kind of person he is, how he treats Childe, you should know in your heart, and your loyalty is no worse than yours, you will be angry because Childe is in danger, won't the old drunkard feel guilty for not protecting him?"

"Compare your heart to your heart, what do you think you are an old drunkard?"

Hearing this, the embarrassment on Mo Yiqian's face stiffened directly, and he inexplicably remembered several accidents in the past, and couldn't help but feel a strong sense of guilt, and his face was full of shame.

The drunken madman stepped forward and gently patted him on the shoulder as a sign of comfort.

Behind Su Wunian, the calamity was also slightly stunned, and a little thoughtful expression welled up on his face, as if he had perfected the thoughts in his heart a lot.

Perhaps their own people need encouragement more than complaining.

"Alright. ”

Seeing Mo Yiqian like this, Jun Yi opened his mouth lightly, interrupting the dullness here, but he also had to say that Su Wunian's few words were indeed more effective than his straightforwardness.

If it is about killing people, he is good at it, but if it is about persuading people, he is not good.

"At this moment, it's not far from the time of Sword Peak Dabi, right?"

Jun Yi spoke again, directly diverting everyone's attention, unwilling to entangle on this, some hints are needed

Just right, you need to know too much.

"Three days. ”

Hearing this, Su Wunian nodded, his eyes looked at Jun Yi solemnly, there was still a little lingering affection in his eyes, and a strong worry: "Three days later, it will be the time for the Yue Sword Sect to compete." ”

"Jun, I think there's a deception in it. ”

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became solemn, and even Mo Yiqian and the drunken madness no longer thought about what had just happened.

"Childe, Madame has a point. ”

After thinking about it for a while, Mo Yiqian took a step forward, and his voice was solemn and deep: "I just took the Seven Peerless Towers, and the news of the Sword Peak Great Competition came out from the Sword Sect, which is really strange." ”

"It's like... It's clear that they're inviting us to come. ”

As for this, the drunken madness also nodded, and continued to echo: "Madam and Lao Mo are good, the Chopping Yue Sword Sect has been avoiding it, and from the beginning to the present, there has not been the slightest rumor, it is really too quiet." ”

"It's not a fear of avoidance, but it seems to be preparing for something, and this feeling makes me feel a little uneasy. ”

On one side, Su Xuyao did not speak, but he also nodded frequently, agreeing with the opinions of the three people.

In fact, when the news of Jianfeng Dabi came out, he had this idea, but because of the inconvenience of his identity, he kept it in his heart and didn't say much.

Now that they have put it forward, they naturally want to echo it a little and show their attitude.

Xi Wan, Luo Yuxin, and Heavenly Soldier Lei Hu all had a worried look in their eyes, and their eyes were full of the meaning of making Jun Yi think twice before acting, but they were blocked because they were not qualified to speak.

At this time, there was only one person with a blank face, just looking at Jun Yi quietly.

In the eyes of the calamity, what is dangerous is not dangerous, but whenever the prince speaks, he will rush straight up, kill the sky and the earth, and the blood will flow like a river.

"I know in my heart what you say, what you think and what you are worried about. ”

Listening to the meaning of the words of several people, Jun Yi nodded lightly, and then paced with his hands in his hands, standing in front of the door of the hall, looking indifferently into the distance.

There, a towering sword peak could be vaguely seen, reaching into the sky, with a majestic majesty, as if it was about to cut down the entire Cangyun Heavenly Domain.

"But, even if we know that there are tigers in the mountains, do we still have the option to spare the tigers?"

The faint words echoed in everyone's ears, but there was an irrefutable firmness and endless depression: "Since I survived a thousand years ago, I have only one purpose in my heart. ”

"From the beginning to the end, I have been living and working hard for this purpose. ”

As he spoke, Jun Yi slowly turned around, his whole body was bathed in sunlight, and a pair of peaceful eyes, flashing with a dazzling light in the shadows, looked directly into their eyes: "You say, do I have a choice?"

"Maybe you want me to endure it a little longer, after all, I have endured thousands of years, who cares about this little time?

smiled lightly, but Jun Yi's face did not have the slightest smile, and what appeared was all indifferent ferocity: "But I endured it, that Cutting Yue Sword Sect... Will you endure it?"

"If he could endure it, he wouldn't put the time of Sword Peak Dabi at this point. ”

"Because he understands that none of us can bear it, and none of us will sleep peacefully under a hanging butcher's knife, but we can all be in a pool of blood on the other side..."

"Sleep soundly. ”