Chapter 15: Senior Brother, Save It

The appearance of the Fushu sword represents the meaning of its owner.

Even if Yu Xuehui herself hadn't come over yet, none of the three people present would fail to recognize the sword.

"Looks like you can't go." Pei Yuan seemed to be gloating, and he was waiting to see a good show.

"Jiang Daoyou, in the illusion, a few of them said cruel things to you, and now that you are out of the illusion, can you still do it with one enemy and four enemies?"

Pei Yuan also thought that if Jiang Zhanyue took the initiative to ask him for help, he would be willing to help.

Outside is not as good as in the illusion, in the illusion, Jiang Zhanyue uses Jiang You's body, and the sword moves in one hand are really amazing, but out of the illusion, she can neither treasure her body nor cultivate lowly, and those four are afraid that any one of them can press her to fight.

"I don't know." Jiang Zhanyue replied.

Pei Yuan couldn't figure it out for a while, what did she mean by whether she could do it or not?

"Pei Yuan, you said that I took this sword and went to Kunlun Shangzong to ask around, will I be able to find someone?" Yan Beishu stared at the Fu Shu Sword, and an idea suddenly came to his mind.

While Pei Yuan felt speechless, he was also watching Jiang Zhanyue's reaction, but Jiang Zhanyue acted as if she hadn't heard anything.

These two people are also interesting, they don't recognize each other, what kind of scene had to be eight years ago to make these two people blind.

"Senior brother, save it."

"Senior Sister Jiang." Yu Xuehui followed her sword and came to Jiang Zhanyue.

There are two other people with her, Yu Tianhao and her senior brother, this time there is one less Mu Yiyan.

Jiang Zhanyue didn't see Mu Yiyan and felt a little surprised, was Mu Yiyan excluded by these three people?

All of them were pierced through the heart by her sword in the illusion, but with the True Dragon Key and the preferential treatment of the Heavenly Dao, these people were all safe for their lives.

"I begged my sister to save me, but I think it's reasonable for my sister not to agree."

"But Senior Sister killed me in the illusion, obviously to put me to death, and I am not a soft persimmon who is bullied by others, I want to settle this account with you."

Yu Xuehui rarely put away her smile and looked cold.

With Yu Xuehui's movements, the spiritual power that lingered around the body of the Fushu Sword became rich, brewing moves.

"Fancy is useless." Yan Bei commented coldly, from the perspective of sword cultivation.

Speaking of sword moves, it reminded Yan Beishu of Jiang Zhanyue's hand in the illusion.

Although Jiang Xuanyue was able to use that move because of Jiang You's strength, if it weren't for her own certain attainments in swordsmanship, it would be impossible for her to use an ordinary sword to perform such a sharp sword move.

Yu Xuehui is not a sword cultivator, she practiced with the master, but the Ice Spirit Root Law Cultivation, the Fushu Sword was originally obtained in order to repay Yan Bei for coercion, and the Fushu Sword in her hand is just a sharp weapon that can hurt people, it doesn't matter whether it is a sword or not.

So Yan Beishu looked at her sword moves, and naturally how it was unpleasant.

No matter how useless Yu Xuehui's sword moves are, she is also a real foundation builder, and it is more than enough to deal with Jiang Xuanyue, a weak person who can't even pass the first round of the door.

When the sword stabbed at Fu Shu, Yu Tianhao was ready to help behind Yu Xuehui, and when Pei Yuan and Yan Bei Shu helped Jiang Zhanyue, he and his junior brother would stop him. Huihui wants to avenge a sword, and the two of them naturally want to clear the obstacles for her.

However, Pei Yuan and Yan Beishu didn't move, and let the Fu Shu sword pierce Jiang Zhanyue's shoulder.

Jiang Xuanyue dodged, but her dodging action looked really slow, and she was worthy of being a waste disciple worthy of the name of Beichen Sword Venerable.

Yu Tianhao and Yu Xuehui didn't expect it, especially Yan Beishu, he was so active in looking for Jiang Zhanyue, did he find it and watch Jiang Zhanyue get injured like this?

"Jiang Daoyou, do you want to-" Pei Yuan wanted to help, but he didn't think that Jiang Zhanyue was a person who would rather put himself in danger for the sake of not being favored by others.

She replied to him with the word "I don't know", as if he had other plans, and he made a rash move, not knowing if it would ruin her plan.

"Not necessarily." Jiang Zhanyue rejected Pei Yuan, she knew that Pei Yuan would be able to save her, but there was no need.

Pei Yuan saw that her shoulders were bleeding nonstop, her body was a little trembling, her sleeves were bloody, accompanied by a slight cough, she really wanted to help her.

If she were an ordinary monk, she would definitely attach great importance to the condition of her body, but when it came to Jiang Zhanyue, she always had a habitual attitude.

But although Pei Yuan was worried, he didn't have such a deep friendship with Jiang Zhanyue after all, and it was really not good to interfere without permission, so if she refused, he could only be an honest spectator.

"Yu Xuehui, have you forgotten that I raised this sword. Without my blood, it would not be what it is today. Jiang Zhanyue tried to stabilize her shaky body, and let the sword stick on her shoulder without struggling.

Yu Xuehui didn't understand what Jiang Zhanyue wanted to prove when she said this, but when she wanted to take back the Fushu sword, she found that the sword didn't listen to her and couldn't take it back at all.

The light-colored reddish light that had originally covered the body of the Fushu Sword quickly faded, and soon the shining sword turned into a dull ordinary sword.

"Bang dang-" When the Fushu Sword was forced out by Jiang Xuanyue with spiritual power and fell to the ground, he had already lost his spirituality.

The sword she raised with blood with secret techniques has now become someone else's natal sword, and she naturally wants to take back everything she has put into this sword.

Yu Xuehui frowned slightly, as the sword master of the Fushu Sword, she naturally had a unique connection with the Fushu Sword, she desperately exchanged the Fushu Sword, but she could no longer get a response.

It's not just that the appearance has become a mortal sword, the spirituality has been completely erased, and the Fushu sword is no different from scrap metal now.

"It's a pity that it's a good sword." Yan Beishu didn't agree with Jiang Zhanyue's practice of destroying a Fushu sword, a good sword is rare, although the sword owner Yu Xuehui is not very good, but the sword is innocent, Jiang Zhanyue's approach is too extreme.

"How so, what did you do!" Yu Xuehui was really annoyed in her heart, there could only be one natal sword, even if she was not a sword cultivator, but her natal sword was turned into a mortal sword, which was as uncomfortable as a thorn stuck in her throat, and she couldn't go up or down.

"You probably don't know, this is what the Fushu Sword looks like." Not long after Mu Yiyan came to his senses, he flew down to look for Jiang Zhanyue, but he saw this ridiculous scene again.

He just questioned Senior Sister Yu's intentions, and if he wanted to tell the truth to Yan Beishu, he was knocked out by Yu Tianhao. This made him feel more and more that he had been deceived.

Originally, he was also attracted by Senior Sister Yu's kindness, but found that everything could be a lie, he was just being played around like a chess piece, and he couldn't pretend to be deaf and dumb anymore, and he had to admit that Senior Sister Yu was not as beautiful as he imagined.

"It was the senior sister who picked it up and fed it with blood a little bit to raise it into a good sword. Without a senior sister, it is just a mortal thing. ”