An Xian's body cut through the cold and hard corners of the cage, but it didn't hurt very much.

Maybe it's because she just practiced last night, her physique has changed, and the flexibility of her skin has been enhanced. This pull did not cut her skin, only left a little bruise on her elbow.

Qinglan was miserable. His jaw was cracked, and blood was dripping. Arms and legs are shaking.

An Xian took his handkerchief and asked Qinglan to cover the bleeding spots on her chin, and gently rolled up her sleeves. Her arms were shattered, and blood flowed out, staining her sleeves red.

An Xian glared at the Immortal Sect disciple.

The other party glared back and shouted, "Get out of here!"

An Xian said: "She's injured. You got it, hurry up and treat her. ”

This disciple is a woman, whose Taoist name is Di Yu. Di Yu sneered, "She's not worthy! Get out of here, or I'll kick you down." ”

Qinglan was scared, pulled An Xian, and whispered: "County Lord, I'm fine, let's go down." "Her legs shook even more when she walked. Apparently, she also had an injury in her leg.

An Xian protected Qinglan behind him and didn't move a single step. "If you don't treat her, I won't go down. ”

"You slut!" said Gloom raised his hand, gesturing to strike.

An Xian straightened his chest and leaned his face forward. "You hit, you hit here!" An Xian pointed to his face.

Di Yu's hand froze in mid-air, not daring to fight, and felt a little embarrassed to stop here. When he came out, there was a clear order in the clan that the county lord of An Xian was already a member of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and he must be handed over to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect for disposal.

An Xian pointed to the edges and corners of the carriage and said, "I'll count to ten, if you don't treat her, I'll die here!"

Di Yu's chest rose and fell, and her lungs were about to explode. "She's just a pariah, and she's not worthy of my immortal spells. ”

Count them at your own leisure. "Ten, Nine, Eight......"

Heng Jue flew over and glanced at it, "What's wrong?"

Di Yu preemptively said: "Elder Hui, this injured herself when she got out of the car, and Lord An Xian was unreasonable, forcing her to die, and asked me to treat this." ”

Heng Jian sighed. "Alas, give her treatment, don't worry, the people from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect have already come, don't let people see jokes. Move fast. Heng Jue flew away again.

Di Yu's eyes turned red aggrievedly. A lowly maid actually asked her to use the immortal method to heal her, but she just broke her skin, what kind of injury is it?

"Three, two......" An Xian leaned forward slightly, making a gesture to collide.

Di Yu stomped her foot, and a ray of white light shot out from her hand, hitting Qinglan's body.

After a while, the wounds on Qinglan's body healed, and the pain disappeared.

"Thank you, Immortal Master!" An Xian bent his knees slightly at Di Yu, and bowed.

Qinglan knelt down and kowtowed to Di Yu.

An Xian pulled Qinglan up and said dissatisfiedly: "Didn't I tell you? Don't kneel casually! In the future, without my permission, you are not allowed to kneel to anyone, otherwise, don't follow me." ”

Qinglan is only resigned, and she is honestly afraid. She has a natural fear of immortal cultivators, there is no way, immortal cultivators are too powerful. In the eyes of mortals, immortal cultivators are living immortals who can be seen.

The master and servant climbed down the ladder and climbed down the back of the two-headed purple-winged bird.

On the other side, Shuling's eunuchs, palace maids, and guards rolled off the backs of the two-headed purple-winged birds like dumplings.

Shu Ling was escorted by the immortal disciples who escorted her with spiritual power and flew down. The crown of her head was crooked, and most of her hair was full of pearls, and the red veil was stained with tears, and the wind could not blow.

An Xian and Qing Lan glanced at each other. Cover your mouth and snicker.

The palace maids surrounded Shuling in the middle, helped her dress up, and dressed Shuling up again.

The Ten Thousand Swords Sect was very polite, however, neither Yun Zhenzi nor Liyuan appeared. The one who came to greet them was Yun Hua, the Zhike Elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. He is Yun Zhenzi's junior brother, and his status is quite high.

Shuling was just a concubine, and Yunhua didn't go to see her. Yun Hua took Shu Ling's dowry bill from Heng Juan's hand, and ordered a female disciple next to him to take Shu Ling to Liyuan's residence. The send-off ceremony is completed.

Shuling was wronged or not, and she didn't know, she only vaguely felt a little uneasy. Ten Thousand Swords Sect's contempt for Shuling was actually a slap in the face of the Nanrong Dynasty. I don't know how the Ten Thousand Swords Sect will torture itself, and An Xian can't help but worry.

After sending Shuling away, Heng Jian pointed to An Xian and said: "This is my unfilial daughter An Xian, and the old man sent it to your sect." From today on, life and death are all in the abyss of her husband. Whether it is killed or chopped is all up to your sect. ”

An Xian hurriedly stepped forward, bowed his head, and made a docile appearance.

Yunhua smiled. "Brother Heng Xuan, what are you talking about? An Xian is the wife of Liyuan Mingmei. We have interrogated the prisoner you sent, and she is only an innocent victim, so why should we kill and kill her?"

Hearing this, An Xian raised his head in surprise and met Yunhua's gentle gaze.

Yun Hua smiled at An Xian, "An Xian, you are suffering outside. Rest assured, when you go home, you will be safe. With the Ten Thousand Swords Sect here, no one can bully you!"

"Yes. An Xian's right leg took a half step back, squatted down on his knee, and made a blessing.

Yun Hua hurriedly waved his hand, and two female disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect came over next to him, helped An Xian up, and called out "Senior Sister-in-law" in a low voice, helping An Xian to the main side position, and letting An Xian sit down.

Heng Jian laughed, and all the worries in his heart dissipated. "Thank you for your understanding. Heng Jian pointed to the Nanrong Dynasty Immortal Sect disciple behind him. "According to our covenant, my family has selected ten young sons to come to your sect ......"

Yunhua picked up the teacup, interrupted Heng Xuan's words, and said very unceremoniously: "Send off." ”

Heng Jian was embarrassed, and his face kept changing.

Yunhua said: "Brother Hengjun, the person we want has been delivered, you should go back." What's the matter, do you want to charge some escort fees?"

Heng Jian laughed dryly, and said embarrassedly: "Brother Yunhua, our two states have agreed before, after the marriage, your sect is willing to accept ten outstanding disciples of my Nanrong Dynasty and cultivate them to the True Spirit Realm on their behalf......"

Yunhua threw the teacup on the table, and the tea splashed.

"Do you still have the face to mention the agreement? One of our good daughters-in-law lived with you for three days, and she was designed by the brutes of your Nanrong Dynasty and almost lost her innocence...... Hmph, if it weren't for Liyuan's intercession, my Ten Thousand Sword Sect would definitely lead all the disciples out of the mountain and destroy your Nanrong Dynasty!" Yun Hua was furious.

Heng Jian was at a loss.

This matter is indeed the fault of the Nanrong Dynasty, but the crown prince Nan Rongzhen brought the sinner to apologize and apologize, and the Wanjian Sect also interrogated all the criminals and convicted, killing those who should be killed, and punishing those who should be punished.

The Nanrong Dynasty took the initiative to compensate another princess, and in the name of dowry, lost so much property.

The Ten Thousand Swords Sect can be said to have face, but Heng Jue never expected the Ten Thousand Swords Sect to be so arrogant and rude, and accepted all the people and courtesies, but he resolutely refused to reconcile.