Chapter 3: Help
Lin Yuanfeng is steep and towering, people have to be discouraged, the clouds and mist in the mountains mark that this is already the boundary of the Cangxu faction, Yan Yueli and Wang Yuanting are not good at flying with their swords, they have to hide their bodies and rush to the school field at the top of the peak.
At this time, although it is afternoon, but the mountains are shaded by the sun, if you stand in the mountains, you will see two white rays in the mountains flashing one after the other, and the two of them arrived at the cliff school field at the top of the peak, and what they saw was the scene of Ji Beichen being besieged by everyone......
"Is that him? What a coincidence! Yan Yueli secretly rejoiced in her heart, and couldn't help but light up, and the corners of Zhu Sha's mouth couldn't help but flash a contemptuous smile, this person declared at the sword trial conference two years ago: The Demon Sect is not the right way. She remembered clearly, she had long heard that he was peerless and extremely talented, and he was the best candidate for the next head of the Cangxu faction, so it seemed that today's trip must be very interesting.
"Tsk! It is not a pity that such a resolute person dies! Yan Yueli raised her eyebrows, just now she has been standing not far away and can see clearly, Ji Beichen is righteous and awe-inspiring, and now she is so fragile and vulnerable, but it makes her feel a trace of pity from the bottom of her heart.
"Who is it? Show up! Mu Xiyao said sharply, her slender fingers already on the strings. Lu Aotian instantly looked around vigilantly, if others knew about today's events, he would definitely become a traitor to the Immortal Sect, and he would be disgraced by the entire cultivation realm.
"It's really shameful to bully more and less!" Before the person arrived, Yan Yueli had already sacrificed the magic weapon Canglan Sword, and the faint blue sword light turned into ten thousand points of rain and shot towards the six people.
"Canglan Sword!"
"Yan Yueli!"
The six of them shouted and dodged, and couldn't help but change their faces, they didn't expect Yan Yuezong to intervene in this matter, Yan Yueli had already appeared, and there must have been many disciples of Yan Yuezong in this Nine Tribulations Mountain.
"That's right, it's your aunt and me!" Yan Yueli replied with a smile while holding the long sword, the red clothes were as gorgeous as red lotus under the afternoon sun, and the golden silk embroidered phoenix on the clothes was lifelike.
Ji Beichen, who was standing on the edge of the cliff, struggled to raise his eyes and look, and was stunned at a glance, he saw such a fresh and delicate person for the first time in his life.
"Haha, Ji Beichen! Look at you seriously, I didn't expect to hook up with the demon girl of the Demon Sect a long time ago! Seeing that the situation was not right, Lu Aotian gritted his teeth in anger, and made sarcastic remarks without hesitation, and the eyes of the other five people looking at Ji Beichen began to complicate.
Ji Beichen immediately closed his eyes when he heard this, his brows furrowed into a pimple, he never expected that the woman in front of him was a demon witch, and his heart suddenly felt uncomfortable as if he was grabbed by something. The most shameful thing in his life is to be in the company of people in the demon path, and now a witch suddenly appears to stand up for him, which is really more uncomfortable than asking for his life.
"This girl, you and I have never been masked, why did you harm me?"
As soon as these words came out, Yan Yueli secretly gritted her silver teeth, although she knew that Ji Beichen would not appreciate it, but she didn't expect that she would be accused by him like this, and immediately said angrily: "Hurt you? I really don't know how to lift! ”
Wang Yuanting, who wanted to hide in the shadows to protect the lord, couldn't hold back any longer, jumped down from the high tree, spun around in the air several times, and landed steadily beside Yan Yueli, squinting his eyes and looking at Ji Beichen, and then turned his wrist lightly and stretched the fan.
"Xuan Ming Fan! Judge in Tsing Yi! Lu Aotian shouted out loud, everyone's eyes were instantly filled with fear, and they all took half a step back.
"Judge Tsing Yi" was originally a nickname given by Wang Yuanting when he went down the mountain to try, but after a long time, it has become his dangerous reputation outside. And the dark iron fan in his hand was tempered by the netherworld fire of Yanyue Valley. If you are injured by it, you will feel the scorching heat of the Nether Fire in minutes. Today, who doesn't know the "Xuanming Fan", and who is not afraid of the "Tsing Yi Judge".
"It seems that this immortal friend is not lightly injured, and I am afraid that the object above this neck will be damaged. My palace master is kind enough to save you, even if you don't appreciate it, you should thank you out of courtesy! Wang Yuanting's eyes rolled slightly, his slender Danfeng eyes narrowed into a slit, coupled with a tall nose and a slightly pointed chin, like a cunning fox.
"There is a difference between good and evil, and I can't afford this kind of kindness." Ji Beichen persistently held on to prevent himself from falling, Junxiu's face was bloodless, and there was no politeness in his words.
"I don't know how to lift, I didn't expect the so-called Xianmen decency to be so rude. Let our palace master take action in person, you all ......" Wang Yuanting was so angry that he kept talking, knowing that he was out of shape, he angrily closed the Xuantie fan in his hand, and swallowed the word "unworthy".
"Haha, interesting! Since I am the demon girl of the Demon Sect in your mouth, where do you need any reason. I saw Lang Jun, you were born handsome, my heart was very happy, you didn't let me save me, but I wanted to save it, what can I do? Yan Yueli raised her eyebrows and laughed coquettishly, the corners of her mouth rose under the vermilion yarn, she stood with an inverted sword in her hand, pinching her thin waist with one hand, and the whole person was full of coquettishness and provocation.