Chapter 439: Mutiny

Now these people clearly want to put him to death, and the little half-immortal also moved his murderous intent, the purple light of the Futu Sword flashed, and he directly cut several long whips, where can those sharp swords withstand the Futu Sword, a few crisp sounds, and the long sword was directly broken into two.

The momentum of the little half-immortal was too terrifying, and everyone retreated one after another, surrounding the little half-immortal in the middle, and no one dared to step forward again.

At this time, a man and a woman walked out, it was Jiang Yuehe and Yu Xiufan.

Jiang Yuehe reprimanded: "Little Half Immortal, what do you mean by this?"

The little half-immortal said coldly: "What about Xiyan?"

Jiang Yuehe sneered, "Xiyan is resting, are you too blind to trespass in like this?" ”

Xiao Banxian said: "I am Xiyan's fiancé, why not come to visit her, but what do you want to set up such a battle in the courtyard?"

Jiang Yuehe's face turned pale, "We are here to protect Xiyan." ”

The little half-immortal raised the Futu sword, "Say, where is Xiyan now?"

The atmosphere was tense for a while, and Yu Xiufan said: "Little half-immortal, Xiyan is indeed resting in the wing. ”

At this time, the light in the east wing was turned on, the door was also opened, Jiang Xiyan Yingying was standing, and the moonlight poured on her, illuminating her skin extraordinarily fair.

Seeing this, the little half-immortal immediately put away his sword and walked over, Jiang Xiyan said coldly to the others: "You all know the rules of the Jiang family very well, I will treat tonight's incident as if everyone was bewitched for a while, you should cut off your own arm, if there is another incident, you will be killed." ”

More than a dozen Jiang family members, you look at me, I look at you, everyone had their weapons broken in that battle, and they all knew that they were not the opponents of Xiao Banxian, but they just wanted to cut off their arms, and everyone stood in place and did not move.

The figure of the little half-immortal suddenly moved, and he directly raised his sword at one of them, and one of the person's left arms had already fallen to the ground, blood gushed out, and the man screamed miserably.

The rest of the people's eyes were red, especially Jiang Yuehe, Jiang Yuehe shouted loudly: "Jiang Xiyan, little half-immortal, are you crazy?"

Jiang Xiyan stared at Jiang Yuehe coldly, "It's you who is crazy, these people have such an end all thanks to you." ”

Yu Xiufan also said: "Xiyan, how did you become like this?"

Facing Xiu Fan, Jiang Xiyan didn't even want to say a word, Jiang Yuehe stared at Jiang Xiyan resentfully, and Jiang Xiyan looked at Xiao Banxian.

The little half-immortal said: "Can't you hear your master's words, or do you need me to do it for you?"

Everyone's eyes were full of fear, Xiao Banxian sneered, and the Futu Sword slashed down again, and another arm fell to the ground.

Jiang Yuehe shouted: "I...... I'm going to tell the Council of Elders and let them audit you, demon. ”

Jiang Xiyan said with a smile: "Okay, by the way, it involves someone's wolf ambitions, poisons the head of the family, and intends to usurp the throne." ”

Jiang Yuehe's face changed greatly, and Jiang Xiyan said: "If it weren't for your good husband to stop it in time, I'm afraid I'm afraid I'm already in the corpse now." ”

Jiang Yuehe looked at Yu Xiufan in disbelief, and her fingers trembling when she pointed at him, "It's not you who made me ......"

Yu Xiufan interrupted her words and snorted: "Yuehe, it's all my fault." ”

Jiang Yuehe stomped her foot suddenly, turned around and left, Yu Xiufan hurriedly chased after her, Jiang Xiyan saw it in her eyes, and sneered in her heart, these two people are really not a family who don't enter the door, they are obviously angry, but they actually want to slip away, but they also look up to her Jiang Xiyan, even if they don't leave, she doesn't dare to really do what they do, she can't afford to mess with her uncle now.

In a tavern like this, it is not uncommon to meet some old professors you know or those well-endowed scholars in the Museum of Literature and History, who are dressed plainly and are approachable. But the old man didn't look away, pinched a bean in his hand and threw it in his mouth, chewed it for a while, picked up the wine bowl and smacked it, enjoying himself.

He always came to my house to eat and drink tea, and sometimes he also touched a few Suo'er to play - at that time, "mahjong" was not very popular. I'm kind, he's not polite, he eats whatever he encounters, drinks whatever he meets, I never prepare anything for him, and he's never picky. He eats a lot, but he doesn't know how to be a picky eater. It was a pleasure to see him holding a big bowl and eating hot soup and noodles with us. He was sweating from eating, his mouth was purring, his face was getting redder and redder, and he slowly became a big half-red briquette

Ma Bole said and proudly picked up the egg fried rice and began to eat. He was almost full before he remembered to ask his guest, "Xiao Wang, but have you eaten?" He didn't wait for Xiao Wang to answer, he continued, "But I don't have anything to eat here, just egg fried rice every day...... As soon as the battle started, you know how much an egg costs, yesterday it was seven points, and today I inquired again that it was eight points. It's too expensive to eat.

I like to drink the bitter tea of the peasants, whose tea barrels are placed under the ridges of the fields, and I have no qualms about picking up the painted tea bowls and scooping them up, filling my own kettles, and talking nonsense to the men working in the fields, and walking away in the girl's snickering at me.

Alexander kept walking, sometimes sneering at the men and women in the park. When he saw a tavern at the entrance of Queen's Gate, he really smiled! He licked his lips and pouted at Mr. Ma. Mr. Ma nodded. Outside the tavern, a lame man was playing a violin and asking for money, but Alexander turned his head as if he didn't see it. An old man with a white beard pouted and shouted, "Evening Newspaper, Evening News," and Alexander bought one and tucked it under his arm.

The man in his forties is sneering at her. How could she avoid him, she had just entered the city to work, and there was no familiar place to go. But this man had been sitting idle, looking at her greedily, and laughing more and more presumptuous lately. But this person is their director, and this person is her benefactor who came out to work. He also said that he didn't want an egg, this man wanted it even harder

The honor I sat on was the same as that of the male guests, but I couldn't eat it, and the bridal banquet was not held up as usual, and I had to swallow and spit when I saw the steaming, meaty dishes and snacks coming up. The bridesmaids watched watching—not so much waiting, but surveillance—because it was their good to take the food at the table, and it was the old rule.

The sister-in-law is also outside, but she looks like she is out of her head, white and fat, and her husband is the head of the business unit of a food company, and she has everything at home. She was the head of the residents' group, and when she talked to the neighbors, she always hummed her nose and put on a stinky shelf, and everyone hated her. She loves to be clean, but the bamboo peach on the first floor of the stove is used to cook with the torn paper and rotten leaves picked up by the child, and the smoke naturally rises. Sister-in-law has. Yes.

The fusiform magic weapon in Ji Chenshan's hand turned, releasing countless tenacious white silk entanglements, and the white silk turned into a bundle of long whips, and with a sharp pull, the blades retreated one after another. The jade Ruyi in Kong Lingxin's hand floated in the air, constantly emitting pieces of green blades, and the sound of colliding with the blade was sonorous. Xu Haoyao's scimitar turned into a long length in the air, spinning around them.

Xie Yun snorted, didn't talk to these young people at all, and shot with his two swords. His shot can be called lightning and fire, and before Chen Haiping's words fell, the two swords had already slammed into the majestic soul-snatching hook in mid-air. The air flow instantly erupted from the point where the blades struck, and at the same time, a deafening "ding!" sounded—Tai'a Jian stood still, and Chen Haiping's stainless steel sword was broken into two in a single blow!

Between the electric light and stone fire, a line of green light suddenly appeared in the gray, followed by a "buzzing" shock, the swallow spring slipped out of the sheath, and the cold light of the sword body suddenly appeared white. Jinglin raised his finger and held the sword, and the next moment he made a loud noise. I saw the light of the giant sword descending with his arm, and the momentum was like a bamboo, and there was nothing to stop!

Shen Liangsheng's tone was flat, but his subordinates were very ruthless, and a sword was handed out, immediately piercing Qin Jing's right shoulder blade, and the sword momentum was still unstoppable, and the tip of the sword pierced into the wall, nailing Qin Jing's whole person to the wall.

Shi Zhenfang swept the air with a stick, the enemy jumped into a sword and slashed it, the momentum was very fast, I didn't know that there was a change hidden in it, and I forgot the power of the sword, thinking that the enemy's body was hanging in the air, and he was defeated first, and he violently hit a stick and pulled it upward, and he was full of a stick to separate the sword, and the stick was tilted, and the head of the stick counterattacked upward, and the enemy would be seriously injured if he did not die. It's a coincidence, the two collided, and the black girl's sword was cut in the previous gap, and with a bang, the three sticks were cut off in half and thrown out.

Chu He dodged and flew back, only to see that the placket, cuffs, and waist were all torn, and blood spilled several long marks on the ground. He held on to the wall and gasped, but in an instant, he saw that Shenwan Tiansi landed with another staff, and at the same time that the wind blade slashed from all directions, the whole person also flew in the air. His navy blue robe rolled up in the wind, like a silent fierce bird, and the heavy demon slaying pestle smashed in front of him in an instant!

She took off the long sword on the wall and ran out of the house, her body dancing in the air under the drive of resentment, the sword aura was like thunder and lightning, like an axe, enveloping her cyan figure, like a green cloud, and the storm roared.

Immediately, she took her left foot as the axis, in front of the horizontal sword, she swirled suddenly, only to hear the sound of gold and stone that made people's ears numb, she used the sword as a knife, knocked three swords, and then the soft sword body wrapped around the last steel knife, the knife man only felt a strong force rolled over, and the knife in his hand couldn't help but get out of his hand, and was actually stirred into two by Zhou Fei!

Someone was behind him, Jin Ling's sword became more and more fierce this time, and Wei Wuxian reached into the lock spirit sac with two fingers, waiting to move. A blue sword light swept out like lightning, striking at Jin Ling's sword, directly beating the golden light of this high-grade immortal sword to collapse instantly.

People flew up early, and even people with swords plunged into the rain of swords. I saw that the sword light was like a rainbow, and it struck a few times in the light and shadow of the knife, and heard a series of dinging sounds, and all the flying knives were knocked down, and one was sprinkled, and some were also split by the sword, and several pieces flew down from the stage, but no one was hurt.

"Dominate the world, kill!" Sos Renci's mistake was very small, if he changed to someone else, it would be almost difficult to find this fleeting opportunity, let alone seize the flaw, but for Li Xian, such a small flaw is enough to win, how can he let it go, and not wait for the shock force on the horizontal knife to subside.

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