Chapter 122 My name is Su An

Recently, a lot of things have actually happened in the Tianhai Continent.

The academy's dragon and phoenix list suddenly announced a three-year delay, which was a major event for everyone in the cultivation world, attracting the attention of the whole continent, but so far the academy has not given a reasonable explanation.

Another thing was that the Shadow Hall had started an assassination plan against young cultivators across the continent.

The scope is staggering, and the layout is jaw-dropping.

Beginning with the attack on Wei Chan in the Martial Emperor City near the Cold Cloud Sect a few months ago, in the months that followed, all the young disciples who were quite famous on the continent were without exception.

Kunlun, Yaochi, Leiyin Temple and other seven holy places, as well as first-class sects, have all been affected.

The casualties were not unmistakable, and it also aroused the anger and dissatisfaction of the mainland holy land, the powerful cultivators of the major hermits, and even the most low-key Yao Chi, one of the seven holy places, came out of nowhere, and took the initiative to unite everyone to search for the foundation of the Shadow Palace, wanting to get rid of it as soon as possible.

The reason for this is said to be because a young disciple in Yaochi who has a cultivation qualification against the sky was assassinated, and his life and death are unknown.

The heroes came out one after another, and the killing was fierce.

There is already chaos on the mainland.

After talking about the major events of these continents, it is relatively small things.

Dao Kui Lin Woman Sword Saint Zizhu, this transcendent cultivator came to Ruyang City and entered the Daode Gate, and no one knew what he had done.

I only know that the silence in the city is terrible.

....

In the barren mountains hundreds of miles away from the city, inside the Ning family's mansion.

A tall woman stood in a gazebo next to a pond, looking at the turquoise water of the lake in a silent daze.

Behind her, there stood quietly a young girl with a large knife on her back.

This originally deserted courtyard was also filled with many people.

The elderly steward of the Daode Gate, the heads and children of the four families in the city, as well as the father and daughter of Ning Huanhuan are all here.

The strange thing is that behind everyone, a mature woman with a broken real body and several snow-white tails behind her was imprisoned on a stone pillar in the air.

The fox spirit was covered in blood and was dying.

The tall and indifferent woman seemed to be tired of seeing the scenery, turned around and sat on a bamboo chair behind her, looked ahead, and said indifferently: "He lived here in the first place?"

No one dared to answer.

Ning Huanhuan's eyes were red, and she snorted, and said, "Hurry up and release Han... She!"

The female sword saint propped up her chin with one hand, tilted her head slightly, and said with the corners of her mouth slightly upturned: "A little fox spirit, hiding in the big city of the human race, and daring to kill people wantonly, are you in a gang with her?"

Ning Huanhuan's tears flowed out, and said, "Ugly monsters, old witch, nonsense!"

Ning Yitian's face was pale, and he hurriedly covered his daughter's mouth, and whispered: "The immortal spares her life, and the little daughter is not sensible." ”

The tall woman sighed, and said expressionlessly: "Then this goblin, it has nothing to do with you?"

Ning Yitian was stunned for a moment, his eyes were complicated, and then he lowered his head silently, and said with some difficulty: "My Ning family and her... It doesn't have anything to do with it. ”

Ning Huanhuan's mouth opened wide, and she said in disbelief: "Dad...."

The corners of the tall woman's mouth curled, she looked at the fox demon, and mocked slightly: "This is the man you sacrificed your life to save, tsk, it's the same as Yi Tiannan's idiot, so I slaughtered him directly as soon as I entered the city, it seems that no matter what kind of shemale race, men will always be this kind of useless waste." ”

These female fox demons, who have experienced countless pains and tortures and have not said a word, for some reason, have a sadness and loss on their faces that cannot be concealed.

The word love has always hurt people the most.

"But if you really want to kill her, please kill me with her!"

The categorical words came out, and countless people were stunned.

Ning Yitian ignored everyone, looked at the fox demon who was tied up in the height, his eyes were gentle, and said: "Actually, I knew it many years ago, this is what I owe you, I'm sorry." ”

Han Ruo covered his lips suddenly, and there were faint tears flashing in his eyes.

It hurts people the most, but in the same way, it is also the most touching.

The female sword saint watched this scene silently, and then seemed to remember something, her face was cold, and she snorted coldly.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a tail behind Han Ruo explode violently, and countless blood spilled to the ground.

The nine-tailed fox clan, each tail is connected with the heart, and suddenly the wail of pain spread throughout the entire courtyard.

Ling Yitian's face was sad, and he whispered: "I will accompany you on the Huangquan Road." ”

Ning Huanhuan was furious and scolded: "What are you doing, old woman!"

Among the four families, the Situ family and the Xu family all bowed their heads silently, and Situ Qin and Xu Xiong were even more pale, and they didn't dare to say a word.

The girl with the huge broad knife behind the female sword saint rolled her eyes, thinking to herself what a fool these guys were.

His own master clearly wanted to wait for that Lu Shen to be caught, and then kill them all together, what are you worried about at this time, it is better to scold the stupid girl of the Ning family happily, and then go on the road with peace of mind.

The female sword saint was a little bored, and said indifferently: "Don't be afraid, tomorrow you will be buried with the two fathers and sons of the Daode Sect, so if you have any complaints today, the more ugly the better, I promise to listen quietly and don't do anything."

As soon as the words fell, there was a look of despair on the faces of everyone in the audience.

"Could it be... Could it be that the Sword Saint can be so unreasonable?"

A questioning voice sounded with puzzled questions.

Ouyang Qianqian's face was slightly pale, but she still took a brave step forward.

The tall woman looked at her, suddenly showed a smile, and said, "Yes, if you cultivate to a high level, you can really be so unreasonable, how about it?"

Ouyang Qianqian's face was full of weakness, as if she wanted to say something, but she was instantly stopped by the old man behind her.

A sneer suddenly rang out.

Han Ruo, who was cut off in an instant, gritted his teeth and said in a cold voice: "The eldest lady of the Ning family is now practicing in the Sword Pavilion, and I don't believe that you don't know Lu Shen's identity in the Sword Pavilion, deceived yourself and killed us, do you think you can escape the revenge of the Sword Pavilion next?"

The woman's sword saint lightly tapped the bamboo chair with her right hand, squinted her eyes, and said leisurely: "The Ning family in Ruyang City colluded with the fox and the banshee to kill the Daode Sect and many people in the city, and suffered heavy casualties, so this seat came here to suppress it, what's wrong?"

"And shemale collusion is already a big crime, and it has spread to the world, who do you think can keep it?"

"Also... Sword Pavilion, is it really powerful?"

....

"Girl, I can't answer you in the first two sentences, but I can't answer the last sentence. ”

A gentle voice rang out from outside the door.

The woman's sword saint narrowed her eyes, her face showing murderous intent.

"Girl?"

How many people in the whole world dare to call her that?

The next moment.

A young man who had gone out and changed into a clean robe appeared in everyone's sight.

He carried a thick strip of cloth on his back, and something seemed to be in it.

Zizhu said lightly: "Who." ”

With a smile, Su An explained: "Sword Pavilion, Su An, Su of Changsu, and An of peace." ”