The two powerhouses of the Realm who suddenly appeared in front of everyone, Tang Yu recognized them.

The old man in the sword robe was the sixth elder of the Listening Wind Sword Sect, Wu Jian.

And the beauty in green clothes is the Tianfeng King daughter that Tang Jiu once mentioned to her, Zhao Hui.

Looking at Zhao Hui, who was standing in front of Xu Zixian, Tang Yu frowned slightly, and his eyes couldn't help flickering.

Although I don't know why this man is here, and why he will help.

But her appearance undoubtedly made the girl feel a great threat.

The reason is simple.

This Heavenly Wind King is a famous beauty in the mainland.

Her skin is like congealed fat, she looks like a fairy, her chest is towering, her waist is not full of hands, and her legs are slender and straight...

Isn't this the living "white skin, beautiful breasts, big waist, slender long legs"? ?

Isn't this a woman who perfectly meets Xu Zixian's preferences?!!

Tang Yu's heart kept sending out a sharp warning sound.

If it weren't for this Zhao Hui, he would have rescued Xu Zixian, and the current situation is too delicate to act rashly. Otherwise, she would have rushed up a long time ago, squeezed people aside, and covered her Xu Gongzi's eyes by the way, so as not to teach people to hook their souls.

Not to mention Tang Yu's careful thoughts that are difficult to see, Wu Jian and Zhao Hui at this time, these two powerhouses who have returned to the land, are still facing each other.

"Her Royal Highness."

Although Wu Jian is an honorific title, there is no respect in his tone.

I don't blame him for that.

The blood of the Tianfeng royal family is scarce, and after the failure of the lord of the country to break through and recuperate, only Zhao Hui is left among the royal family members on the bright side.

It is precisely because of this that the situation in Tianfeng has been turbulent repeatedly, and internal strife has not stopped.

The royal party headed by Zhao Hui and the family represented by the regent have been fighting for power and profit in recent years.

As Xuandao sects, the five major sects have never participated in the internal affairs of Tianfeng, so they have always remained neutral and do not take sides of any side.

But just because they're neutral doesn't mean they have to be neutral.

They can join at any time if they want to.

In the Ignoring Continent, fists are always the last word. If the strength is not enough, what others do not have, no matter how much they talk about, it will not help.

It can be said that whether it is a party of the royal family or a faction of the family, as long as it can obtain the support of the five major sects, it can completely crush the other party to death.

And under such a premise, Zhao Hui, as the daughter of the Heavenly Wind King, dared to act like this, and Wu Jian was displeased.

"Your Royal Highness, are you sure you want to stand in front of the old man?"

Wu Jian's eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was condensed, exuding a dangerous signal.

"This is not the intention of this temple."

Zhao Hui smiled lightly, her expression was down-to-earth and generous, her tone was gentle, her words were clear, and her voice was crisp and pleasant, which made her very comfortable to listen to.

"This Xu Gongzi is a distinguished guest of my Tianfeng royal family, and the situation was urgent before, so this palace has taken this move. Where the offense is made, don't blame the six elders. ”

"Guest?"

Wu Jian sneered when he heard this.

"A battle of Torigaki Castle preached by good deeds, a hidden sect that the world is talking nonsense about, doesn't Her Royal Highness believe it? Even if you are sick and rush to the doctor, I am afraid that it will not be like this. ”

"Old man, do you have an opinion about Ye?"

Xu Zixian, who was quietly staying behind Zhao Hui and acting as a background board, suddenly went online.

He put Yan Yue on Gu Xiaodong's neck and raised an eyebrow at Wu Jian.

"If you have any opinions, you can put them forward, and I promise to accept all the orders."

The sharp blade, the skin clinging to the neck, and the cold touch made Gu Xiaodong shiver uncontrollably.

Death was already close at hand, and he hurriedly shouted for help to Wu Jian.

"Six Elders, save me!"

"Shut up! Shameless kids! ”

Wu Jian scolded with hatred on his face.

Gu Xiaodong's heart is unbearable, he has no talent, but it is difficult to take on a big responsibility, he has the name of Tianjiao, but he has no Tianjiao.

It was precisely because of this awareness that the Wind Listening Sword Sect would send him out to practice in order to temper his mind.

And Wu Jian is the protector of Gu Xiaodong's experience this time.

During this time, he remained in the dark.

In order to exercise his own Tianjiao's temperament, whether it was the attack and killing in the rudder before, or the battle of Fang Cai, he did not intervene.

He originally thought that Gu Xiaodong would be able to grow when he encountered life and death, but what he never expected was that this person would directly pull his pants.

Before the war, he was arrogant and domineering, fought indiscriminately during the war, and kowtowed after the war.

The performance is so unbearable, but it is the Tianjiao of their Sword Sect, Wu Jian who witnessed the whole process, and his mood turned a thousand times during this time, how can the word "" be summed up? !

"Xiaodong, your various performances have disappointed the old man."

Wu Jian glared viciously at Gu Xiaodong, who was still kneeling on the ground.

"After returning to the sect, the old man will truthfully inform the sect master of what you have done."

"Hey."

Hearing this, Xu Zixian was happy.

"Go back?"

He tilted his head and looked at Wu Jian with a smile, but there was no trace of warmth in his eyes.

"Old man, you don't know what good things your family Tianjiao has done in the days of Xuancang City, right?"

"Okay, let me tell you."

"He Gu Xiaodong, in just one month, forcibly robbed and killed women, a total of six out of forty."

"Forty-six families, because of him, the family is not a family."

"More than 100 people, because of him, lost their relatives."

"After committing such a heinous crime, do you think he can go back? Can he continue to be his Sword Sect Tianjiao?! ”

Hearing this, Wu Jian was not moved, but sneered.

"The matter of the Sword Sect, it's not your turn to point fingers."

As a protector, he naturally knew exactly what Gu Xiaodong had done.

He knew that his Tianjiao had raped and killed a few mortal women, but he didn't think there was anything.

All kinds of dissatisfaction with Gu Xiaodong are limited to kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy after his defeat.

What is the loss of a loved one, and the family is not a family.

A mortal is a mortal, not much nobler than a pig or a dog.

Just ants, no matter how many they die, what about it?

In Wu Jian's opinion, what Gu Xiaodong did was nothing more than ordinary, but for some mortals, Xu Zixian and Song Guangming, who were at the helm of the Sword Sect and questioned the Sword Sect Tianjiao, were really ridiculous.

"Not to mention whether this matter is true or not, a few cheap lives, death is death, what is it?"

Wu Jian looked at Xu Zixian coldly, and his words were full of sarcasm.

"Not to mention forty, it is forty-four thousand mortal women, and they are all cheap, far less than my Sword Sect Tianjiao."

Relying on his high realm and strong strength, he is unrestrained and unscrupulous in his words.

"It is their honor to die in the hands of Sword Sect Tianjiao."

"Boy, don't think that with the royal daughter to protect you, you can sit back and relax. You need to know that if the old man wants to kill you, it is only within a snap of his fingers. ”

"Let go of Gu Xiaodong, the old man can spare your life, otherwise..."

The aura on Wu Jian's body suddenly mentioned, and the magnificent majesty of the top grade on the ground exploded in an instant.

The coercion that is enough to suffocate people, and the strong strength that can crush the whole audience, all of them no longer prove the old man's words.

To kill Xu Zixian, it only takes a flick of a finger.

In the face of this substantial, domineering coercion, Xu Zixian just shook his body slightly, and his hands were still firmly held on the hilt of the sword, between Gu Xiaodong's neck.

"The master killed him, and it was only at the snap of his fingers."

With a white face, he smiled at Wu Jian, whose eyes were full of threats.

"Old man, do you want to compete with the master, who is faster?"

"You dare!"

Wu Jian's face was gloomy as if he was about to drip water, and the power exuded from his body became more and more terrifying, as if he was about to make a move in the next moment.

"Boy, do you really want to do this?!"

He asked.

"Do you really want to be an enemy of the old man for a few mortal women, a few cheap lives? Enemy of the Wind Listening Sword Sect?! ”

"The old man wants to see, you kid, do you dare or not!"

As soon as the words fell, the eyes of everyone present couldn't help but look at the man in black who was holding an ink-colored sword.

A pair of eyes fell on Xu Zixian's body.

They all held their breath and waited for his choice.

Is it cheap...

Xu Zixian lowered his eyes slightly, looking at Gu Xiaodong who was kneeling on the ground in front of him, his eyes were in a trance.

He was looking through him, at another group of people.

Another group of people, half a moon ago, bowed down to him.

Among them, some people say that she is his favorite mother-in-law, a family member who is not willing to exchange a hundred meat buns.

Some people say that she is the child she conceived and born in October, and she is a treasure from heaven.

Others say that she is his wife, and she is the most beautiful bellflower in the world.

They are their most cherished relatives, and they are the beloved who would rather bow down and kowtow than seek back.

And now, in Wu Jian's mouth, it has become a cheap life.

They can't go back.

Then Gu Xiaodong, why can he go back?

Why?

Why!

"Why wouldn't I dare?!"

Xu Zixian waved his flame and beheaded Gu Xiaodong in front of everyone's eyes.

A kick was placed on top of the fat and ugly head and kicked it into Wu Jian's arms.

He raised his middle finger at the old man's face that had changed drastically and laughed wildly.

"Who are you hooking?!"