Everyone went out, and the entire outer hall seemed to be much empty, and the fifth Tingyun looked at the purple gauze curtain in a daze, thinking in his heart: There were no more than three of those swordsmen just now, could it be that they used the "Ghost Shadow Thirteen Swords" in Sikong Ming's mouth?

If this is the case, he thinks that the so-called Ghost Shadow Thirteen Swords are a bit wasted. At least in the battle just now, he couldn't see anything special about the swordsmanship of those thirteen people, and the main reason why the other party could force him to be at a loss was nothing more than the large number of people.

Moreover, the thirteen masked swordsmen did not cooperate with each other, although each of them maintained a high degree of consistency in the pace of drawing and closing their swords, but their moves did not complement each other in attack and defense, and even some basic combined attack techniques were inferior.

From this point of view, it is estimated that Ji Thirteen Niang's fame is not the Ghost Shadow Thirteen Swords, but her own cultivation, and the fifth Tingyun finally made such a conclusion in his heart.

"Sit. ”

Behind the purple gauze curtain, a gentle and lazy voice interrupted the fifth Tingyun's thoughts. Although she just said "sit" plainly, there is a will that cannot be questioned, let alone denied, probably this is the spirit of the master of a sect.

Fifth, Tingyun sat down casually, and the sheathed sword was placed horizontally on his lap.

"Are you here to pick up Bai Jie's sister?" Ji Sanniang didn't say "save", but said "pick up", and added the word "sister" after Bai Jie's name, which actually explained the attitude very well.

But the fifth Tingyun was preconceived and always had hostile thoughts, so he didn't pay attention to the other party's words at this time. He didn't salute, and he didn't know whether he should salute or what he should do, so he said to the purple gauze curtain with a big grin: "We have words first, and the sect master can't go back on his word." Bai Jie was taken captive by you, and asked the sect master to let her go. ”

"At a young age, I don't know any etiquette. Ji Sanniang bypassed the topic of the fifth Tingyun, and said in a slightly heavier tone, "Talk to people, first correct your attitude!"

As soon as the words fell, a nameless wind rose in the hall. Fifth, when he heard Yun's heart, he saw the purple gauze curtain stirring up a short section in the wind, and he immediately felt something flying from behind the curtain.

He just wanted to get up and dodge, but the other party's attack was too fast. Before he could even react to his muscles, the force behind the curtain had enveloped him and poured it down on him completely, and the huge force directly crushed the wooden chair under him.

"Sit. Ji Thirteen Niang said again.

Fifth, Tingyun got up from the ground, but surprisingly found that he was not injured. Presumably, the other party only punished slightly, and did not hurt people for the time being. Thinking like this, he turned his head down, hugged his fist, and said, "Thank you." Then he sat down in the second chair.

"Who are you Bai Jie?" Ji Sanniang's voice floated in.

This question suddenly made it difficult for the fifth Tingyun to answer. According to Bai Yibing and Bai Jie, there is no doubt that Bai Jie is just the identity of a maid, but in his own opinion, he never wanted and never regarded Bai Jie as his maid, he regarded the Bai family's grandchildren as relatives - the kind of relatives who can trust each other with their lives.

Just like Bai Yibing.

"The relationship is uncertain, you dare to come to my Ghost King Sect to ask for someone?" The fifth hearing Yun's hesitation immediately caused Ji Sanniang's slightly cold voice.

With a click, the wooden chair under him shattered into sawdust again, and the fifth hearing cloud fell to the ground with a thud for the second time.

"She's my own sister!" he shouted as he stood up again with his sword in hand, and shouted at a louder voice. He finally understood, although Ji Sanniang didn't hurt anyone, but she deliberately teased, which made him gradually a little displeased.

"My sister?" Ji Sanniang snorted coldly, and raised her voice slightly, "You left her alone in the deep mountains and old forests, this is your sister?!"

Whirring, the wind suddenly rose, and the purple gauze curtain separating the inner and outer halls suddenly opened, as if it had been swept up by a strong wind.

The fifth Tingyun felt that this attack was no longer as soft as the previous two times. He held his sword in front of his chest, and he couldn't see anything with the naked eye, but he could still feel a huge force in his hands. And not only the hands, but also the chest, face, legs, and no part of the whole body that was not being hit.

Is this the power of nothingness? When he flew upside down, he felt powerless.

His body smashed four or five wooden chairs in quick succession, and finally hit the wall directly, making a loud noise before stopping. Wow, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and this time he was not badly injured.

The wind stopped, and the purple yarn fell.

"What if I force Bai Jie to stay in the Ghost King Sect?" After seriously injuring the fifth Tingyun with one blow, showing her absolute control, Ji Thirteen Niang said leisurely.

The two dismounted, plus the last threat, it turned out that the old ladies had no intention of letting people go. Fifth, Tingyun leaned against the wall and got up, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, the matter had come to this, he felt that it was impossible for him to get out alive, so he simply spread it out and said, "I want to take her away, you have to force her to stay, I will beat you, I admit it." But as long as I have a breath, I'll take her with me......"

"Are you reminding me to cut the grass and eradicate it?"

Fifth, Tingyun felt that his whole body was shrouded in a special power, and he couldn't help but tremble. He believed that as long as Ji Sanniang moved his mind a little, his people would be like those wooden chairs in the outer hall, and they would instantly break into slag.

The power in the room overwhelmed him a little, and the other party seemed to be waiting for him to change his mind, so the power only slowly stacked up, and it didn't kill him all at once. But he came up strongly, propping up the ground with his detached sword, staring at the purple yarn without blinking, as if he could see the people behind him through the purple yarn.

Click, the marble floor cracked with his knees and sword.

He felt that he was about to suffocate, and his cervical spine was about to be crushed by the invisible force, but he just gritted his teeth and desperately held his head high. Slowly, his vision began to blur, which was a sign of fainting, but at this moment, the detached sword in his hand trembled.

The Fifth Tingyun, who was already in a state of confusion, suddenly felt that a force was transmitted from the Liren Sword, flowing between the seven meridians and eight veins. In this way, there is a lot less oppression in the flesh.

"Huh?" In the haze, he only heard Ji Sanniang's voice, which seemed to say, "I said earlier, as long as you come, Bai Jie will go or stay, and the Ghost King Sect will never interfere." This has always been true, but as soon as you came, you were going to pick up Bai Jie, have you asked Bai Jie what she thinks?"

Fifth, Tingyun's brain was starved of oxygen, and he didn't understand the meaning of the other party's words for a while. But he could feel that the oppression around him was completely gone, and he stood up tremblingly with his sword. The purple gauze curtain rolled up again, but this time it was not blown up by the wind, but by a pair of slender jade hands.

He couldn't take his eyes off it, swallowing silently.

Where is the Ghost King Sect a killer organization, it is obviously a group of female goblins! Ji Thirteen Niang walked out from behind the purple veil, and the fifth Tingyun only felt that this person was graceful and luxurious, and his demeanor was extraordinary. Compared with the four beauties of Wei, Mei, Wei and Wei, Ji Shisanniang is more mature and charming.

He had read a lot of poems, and it was only at this time that he really understood what it meant to be "This woman should only be in the sky, and it is rare to hear it in the world", and what it was called "light eyebrows like autumn water, jade skin with a light breeze".

What a count, Thirteen Niang!