Looking at Su Jiming, who was all the people in the Sword Sect opposite, Nan Liangsheng came back to his senses from the shock just now.

She looked at Su Jiming, her eyes were full of confusion, and she felt that her brain was still a little confused now.

So how the hell did he kill the sword elder?

She also felt the power of that sword just now, but her head couldn't understand how Su Jiming, an ordinary person with no cultivation, drove that sword.

"Nan senior, I'll leave the rest to you."

Su Jiming's words came, which made Nan Liangsheng react.

"Oh... Oh. ”

She looked at Su Jiming, and then at the group of Sword Sect disciples, and quickly thought of the reason why Su Jiming asked her to finish.

This is one of the few opportunities for the Spirit Sect to ask for resources from the Sword Sect, and handing it over to her to deal with the follow-up will undoubtedly make the Spirit Sect breathe a sigh of relief.

After this move, she had a lot of changes in her heart about Su Jiming.

"Thank you.."

Thinking of her suspicious attitude towards Su Jiming all the way, she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed in her heart.

No matter what the other party's purpose was, but in terms of results, the other party did indeed save the Spirit Sect.

"The resources collected from the Sword Sect are seventy percent of the resources collected by our government."

As soon as she walked past Su Jiming's side, this whisper came from her ear.

Just this sentence made Nan Liangsheng's movements stiffen, and he turned his head to look at Su Jiming in disbelief, and his eyes were clearly speaking

- Are you crazy? Sauce purple lion big mouth?

"If there is no government of our country, how much compensation do you think the Sword Sect will give to the Spirit Sect?"

In fact, if there was no Guogong Mansion involved in this matter, the Sword Sect was afraid that it would directly cut off the sword-wielding elder and then repay the debt.

At this time, there is no temporary worker, but casually buttoning the hat such as the sword-wielding elder's heart demon into the body ghost is really not what the Sword Sect wants, and it is too simple to fool the Spirit Sect by saying that it is the responsibility of everyone to fight the extraterritorial heavenly demons.

At that time, with the current power of the Spirit Sect, there is really no way to forcibly ask for accounts.

The Sword Sect is just a sword-wielding elder who has died, and the contemporary Sword Sect Sect Sect Master is still the sword cultivator of the eighth realm, on the other hand, the Spirit Sect, when the sect master is missing, the highest spiritual cultivation of the seventh realm still lacks the confidence to argue with the Sword Sect.

But it is different when you count the Guogong Mansion, the Guogong Mansion is a well-known hooligan, and the Sword Sect does not dare to rely on it.

It's just that everything has to pay attention to a famous teacher, and what the Sword Sect does to the Spirit Sect is undoubtedly the best target.

Nan Liangsheng gritted his teeth and glared at Su Jiming:

"Five-five."

"Twenty-eight points."

Seeing that the other party shouted more and more outrageous, Nan Liangsheng had to stop:

"Seven achievements are seventy percent, and your country's mansion has to speak!"

"Of course, the Guogong Mansion will not treat any of its allies badly."

Hearing this, Nan Liangsheng wanted to cry without tears, but she understood what kind of virtue the other party was, and she could only stare at the other party.

It's just that when she turned to face the disciples of the Sword Sect, she put on that immortal aura again, standing in place, with a dusty temperament, as if even the air flowing around her was calm.

Her white hair fluttered gently in the breeze, she looked at the Sword Sect disciple, pursed her lips, her voice was cold, and she said:

"I heard from the prince that the disciples of the Sword Sect were forced by the sword elders to participate in this matter, is it true?"

The voice reached the ears of all the Sword Sect disciples, and they looked at each other, while others bowed their heads and remained silent, as if they were unwilling to betray the sword-wielding elder who had just died.

This scene was beyond Su Jiming's expectations, he had seen many scenes of trees falling and scattering, and this situation was really rare now.

However, it is not very strange to think of the character of Jian Xiu who would rather bend than bend and be sharp.

That is, in the midst of the silence, a black-haired and white-robed young man walked out of this group of Sword Sect disciples, who was the Four Realms Sword Cultivator who had led Su Jiming to meet the sword-wielding elder before.

It seems that he is the eldest brother in this group.

He stepped forward, arched his hand, and said:

"Senior Nan, we were indeed forced by the sword-wielding elders, and this matter has nothing to do with us."

"Senior brother—"

There was a dissatisfied voice among the disciples behind him, but he glared back directly, he turned around again, bowed and bowed, with a very humble gesture, and said:

"The prince of this matter also knows that the sword-wielding elder wolf son has ambitions, insulted the reputation of my Sword Sect, forced me to be a disciple of the Sword Sect, and also asked the Southern seniors to come to the sect master to seek justice for us."

Hearing this, Su Jiming couldn't help but be a little more interested in this Sword Sect disciple.

can bend and stretch, judge the situation, and put it in this group of sword cultivators with a single brain, it is simply a talent.

Obviously, Nan Liangsheng, who heard this, couldn't help but be stunned, and waved his hand after a while:

"I'll get justice for you."

When the disciple of the Sword Sect heard this, he bowed his hand:

"Thank you, Nan-senpai."

Immediately after, he walked up to Su Jiming again and bowed.

In a voice that only Su Jiming could hear, he whispered:

"Thank you so much for not killing."

Su Jiming looked at the Sword Sect disciple in front of him, and asked with interest:

"What's your name?"

"Down, Gu Yi."

He raised his head and said in a sincere tone:

"If the prince can find my place in the future, he can command it at any time."

- The implication is even more obvious.

Su Jiming nodded, and said meaningfully:

"There will be a chance to use the brother's platform."

- Maybe it's not a brother?

.....

The disciples of the Sword Sect withdrew, and only Su Jiming and others were left on the entire mountain.

The body of the sword-wielding elder was also taken away by the disciples of the Sword Sect, and of course, the Evil Sword remained.

No one dared to ask Su Jiming for this sword that should have belonged to the Sword Sect.

On the other side, Xia Qianqing was still in a coma due to excessive blood loss.

Nan Liangsheng looked at the pale disciple with some distress, twisted his hand to heal his wounds, and said something in his mouth:

"Pure heart, frost is the quality. All souls heal wounds, repair textures, turn blood into life, and heal. ”

The slender fingers waved lightly in the void, turning into clear runes that fell on Xia Qianqing's body. With Nan Liangsheng's faint voice, the girl's body began to gradually relax, and the paleness on her face gradually turned ruddy.

The girl frowned deeply, and as the runes gradually deepened, her eyelashes couldn't help but move, and then she opened her eyes with some difficulty.

The moment she woke up, her body shrank in, as if she was reflexively afraid.

"Shallow and clear.."

Nan Liangsheng spoke softly to reassure, the latter couldn't help but be stunned, and it took a long time to react, and the confusion in his eyes also dissipated:

"Division... Master? ”