A cloth-clothed figure suddenly rushed over, and the wooden sword stabbed directly, but without hesitation, it went straight to Su Mu's throat

It's Ning Fei

"Enough, don't kill him"

The boy screamed, but he couldn't stop Ning Fei's awe-inspiring killing intent like ice and snow.

The tip of Ning Fei's sword stabbed straight down, but when it came into contact with some kind of soft satin, it stopped.

It's the Xuanyuan Banner

Ning Fei glanced at it, and found that this half-year flag was exactly the same as the half of the treasure in the Qingyun Zhai Jing Pavilion

The sword momentum in his hand suddenly stopped.

And in an instant, the Childe finally arrived, conjured a translucent thin sword with one hand, and forcibly framed his wooden sword-

"Enough, no matter how hateful he is, he is still a member of my Heavenly Gate, and you can't be allowed to kill him wantonly"

The cold and arrogant tone showed the honorable status of the comer, Ning Fei raised his head and looked deeply, at the little junior sister he had been thinking about for many years-

"Why did you join the Demon Gate?"

His voice was almost hoarse.

"Why, you ask?"

As if hearing the most ridiculous joke in the world, and as if he was asking a poignant rhetorical question, the boy let out a cold and ruthless laugh, and the lines at the corners of his lips were pursed into a line because of rage-

"You have the face to ask me why?"

Like a lone wolf injured and roaring in the mountains, such a poignant and high-pitched voice made Ning Fei's face suddenly lose its blood.

The wooden sword in his hand had always been as steady as a rock, but at this time, it trembled slightly.

It was like a magic sound in his ears, the stinging pain was uncomfortable, and it was like a stick to drink, the whole person was clear, he was dazed, and the wooden sword in his hand was shaky.

It hurts a lot...... It was as if something was tapping, and everything in front of me began to blur.

Who is whispering in the ear, whispering and gentle voice, flickering in front of him, is even more splendid.

Ning Fei just stood dumbfounded, holding his forehead with one hand, as if he was in pain

"Rather than ......"

The boy hesitated and sighed.

And in the next moment, another vision appeared—from the middle of Ning Fei's eyebrows, a five-colored light suddenly appeared.

At first, it was just a grain of rice, but then, it turned into a huge image in the air—

Colorful brilliance, under the dazzling eyes, the Mandala wheel looms

"Master Qingyun Zhai, you ......"

Because he was too close, the young man of Wu Fei only had time to say this sentence, and he was blown away by the colorful light, and suddenly spat vermilion

In the wheel, there was a figure of a woman who seemed to be real, and with a slight movement, a hand as white as jade stretched out, and without hesitation, tore off half of the Xuanyuan flag on Su Mu's body and put it in his sleeve.

"You"

The boy propped up his body and gritted his teeth to get up, but unexpectedly, the colorful light was like a long belt in the air, hitting his heart - in the blink of an eye, it was the danger of Dao Falling

With a bang, the wooden sword came out of his hand, right in front of her

Between the lightning and flint, the colorful light was blocked in her chest, and a crack slowly appeared on the edge of the wooden sword.

"Ning Fei, you...

…”

In the multicolored light wheel, someone seemed to ask in surprise.

The wooden sword stopped in the air, trembling even more, but it was resolute not to give an inch

And at this moment, behind the three of them, there was the sound of the heavy drag of the giant tripod and the iron chain, getting closer and closer.

"Formation, Reset"

Zuo Xiang's voice is cold and full of confidence and determination.

The light of the five-color wheel suddenly became faint and hazy, and the figure in the middle could no longer hide the true face of Lushan, and appeared in front of everyone very clearly.

Ice muscles and jade bones, the black hair under the cloud hairpin fell obliquely behind him, but in his eyes was the mercy and elegance of heaven and man - the so-called stunning alluring city, Gu shot the true immortal, only this person can be worthy.

"Huh? What's interfering with ......?"

A sound of surprise broke everyone's dazzle, and the colorful light wheel flickered lightly, and suddenly Ning Fei soared into the air and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The two of them came like a storm, and went like clouds without a trace, and before everyone could react, they were never seen again.

Emperor Zhaoyuan stayed for a moment, didn't care about anything else, hurriedly ran into the ruins of the west side hall, shook off the comatose and half-dead Su Curtain, and cautiously hugged the sleeping Danli out.

The petite girl's body lies quietly in the crook of his arm, soft as a floc. He hugged her tightly, but the palpitations in his heart did not disappear

Zuo Xiang ordered everyone to stop dragging the giant ding, and when he turned around and saw this scene, his face suddenly became gloomy, and the corners of his lips were also pursed.

He has not forgotten that the origin of this chaos is because this woman is in distress

"I really have a little lover, so I'll leave this seat aside"

Yin and Yang weird ridicule, but I couldn't hear any anger, Emperor Zhaoyuan's figure was stunned, and then he remembered that the national teacher was hit in the chest by a flash of light and flew far away.

When I looked at it in a blink of an eye, I saw the young man walking slowly, the chest of the luxurious robe had been stained with blood, and the blood on his lips had not yet been wiped away, so he looked at him with a smile.

"The national teacher is fine, right?"

"Hmph...... The so-called righteous people, I like to play a sneak attack or something, and I'm not so easy to die. ”

The boy stepped forward slowly, his steps were a little vain, and finally he reached the ruins that had lost his roof, three fingers stretched out, picked up Su Mu's collar, and turned around to leave.

"This person plotted to kill the Holy Master, and he has also embarrassed the national teacher three or four times, do you still want to spare his life?"

The left minister on the side suddenly asked.

An inexplicable light flashed in the eyes of the young man, and he slowly turned his head, and the corners of his lips returned to a haughty and nonchalant smile, "After all, he is a member of my Tianmen - the internal affairs of Tianmen, is Zuo Xiang also interested in interfering?" ”

"The national teacher is serious, although he is the sect master of your Heavenly Gate, he is also under the jurisdiction of our dynasty - can it be said that the sorcerer can be wanton and jealous and ignore the national law and discipline?"

Zuo Xiang's voice was cold and indifferent, but it contained pressure that could not be misunderstood. The atmosphere at the scene stiffened suddenly.

The Childe leaned over, glanced at him slightly, and suddenly smiled-

"Zuo Xiang is really upright and upright, and he is dedicated to the public."

He smiled and added, "But."

, I would also like to ask you - what if someone is jealous of the magician because of his personal experience, and the public uses private weapons to suppress and retaliate? ”

His voice turned crisp and soft, and his laughter was like a demonic bewitchment, and Zuo completely ignored his words, except that the muscles in his face twitched slightly.

On the side, Emperor Zhaoyuan saw the smell of gunpowder at the scene, and while calling people to urge the imperial doctor, he was already frowning, "You two must not engage in a battle of wills - although Zuo Xiang's words are serious, they are not unreasonable." Since the affairs of Tianmen do not allow outsiders to interfere, why doesn't the national teacher kill this person with his own hands here? ”

His plan was already for the two of them to take a step back, but unexpectedly, the young man narrowed his lazy phoenix eyes and looked at him with a smile, "According to my temperament, I really want to take Xiao Su to kill Qingsteam, but I only have three sect masters in Tianmen, if he doesn't recognize my position as the co-master, who will clean up this mess?" ”。.。

More to, address (to be continued)