Jiang Yanchen's gaze was always leisurely, and with a slight lift of his hand, he slowly moved the blade away from his neck. Turning to interlock their fingers and clapping their hands lightly, a group of Bloody Cultists suddenly broke into the door, each drawing their blades, pointing at the original owner, flashing a bright sword shadow.

Seeing that the general trend had gone, the original owner sat down in a daze, and still refused to accept it, and said: "No matter how powerful you kid is, I will never believe that you can be a prophet." I will come to Huashan to find old friends to catch up, it must be far away from your expectations, so this Huan Yanxiang is not expected to be ready to deal with me. Is that the stumbling block set up for Yijie and Master Meng? Ha, in vain, you claim to be invincible in the world, and deal with others, but you are still making these despicable tricks behind your back?"

Jiang Yanchen smiled lightly: "It is these seemingly insignificant little tricks that often have the most results, what do you say, the original owner?" The original owner sneered, glanced at the rows of bloody cultists in front of him, and said: "Look at this posture, you kid is going to kill me today, so as to prevent me from helping Master Meng?" I am trapped in the wolf's den and tiger's den, and I have lost all my skills, so I have no ability to resist, so I can only let you slaughter?"

Jiang Yanchen said: "No, I still have the respect that I should have for my predecessors." As long as you don't come to make things difficult for me, this seat will still be able to entertain you with delicious food and drink for these four days. As for the Huashan faction, as long as I don't take drastic actions, I won't hurt their lives either. In the next few days, will you go outside to say goodbye to Master Meng, or will you spend your days in this room?"

The original owner snorted coldly and said, "Even if I sit and die in this room, I don't want to see you again!" Jiang Yanchen said: "Very good, then please ask Mr. Yuan to rest here." Then he said to the believers who were watching the excitement: "The original owner's food, clothing, and daily life for four days will be taken care of by you. If anyone has a slight dereliction of duty, or makes the original owner feel a little unhappy, this seat will be severely punished. Did you hear me clearly?"

The people bowed down to receive the order, and they stepped forward to help. The original owner dared to make such a bet, and he was also secretly trying to figure out Jiang Yanchen's thoughts. No matter how vicious he is, since he has already calculated, before Li Yijie comes, he will definitely not touch Meng Anying.

In the next few days, the original owner of the village really closed his door, and the rest of the Blood Demon Sect handed over soup and food as he said. A group of disciples of the Huashan Sect on Chaoyang Terrace collapsed to the ground, each losing his strength, and Meng Anying was determined not to accept the food that came to him. The disciples beside him kindly persuaded him, thinking that if he didn't eat or drink for a few days, how could he have the strength to fight against the Seven Demon Heads. But seeing that the master insisted on doing so, he didn't dare to say more, for fear of being accused of betraying the master, and he didn't even dare to eat it.

Xuan Shuang went to the front of the mountain every day to look, and couldn't tell what his thoughts were, looking forward to seeing Li Yijie arrive in time, but he didn't want him to come to die in vain. It is conceivable that Jiang Yanchen has worked so hard for Li Yijie alone, and once he really arrives here, he doesn't know what kind of trouble he will suffer. For Li Yijie, after all, they have known each other for many years, and they are not bitter enemies, and they always have some kindness. As for the Huashan faction, it has nothing to do with him, it is all dead, and it has nothing to do with him.

Jiang Yanchen is unfathomable, and he doesn't know what to look at everywhere in Huashan every day, but he no longer shakes in front of a few people. These three days seemed to be peaceful, but they were spent in hidden waves.

At noon on the fourth day, the Bloody Demon Sect gathered in front of Chaoyang Terrace, forming a boundary with the Huashan Sect, and a rattan chair was placed in the center of the square, Jiang Yanchen sat on the chair alone, and several disciples beside him shook their pu fans from left to right. The sun rises over the treetops, slowly climbing upwards, with the occasional cicada chirping. On the side of Huashan, the sun shines on the body, but there is no warmth at all.

Jiang Yanchen put his fingers against the corners of his forehead, his eyes scanning the audience, and his eyes were a little tired. If he hadn't known that he was a murderer, he would have felt pity for him.

In the silence, you can only see the fireball sun slowly climbing. Suddenly, I heard a "squeak", the side door panel was pushed open, and the original owner strode out, and his initial figure was hidden in the shadows, vaguely with a bit of mystery. And when he completely stood in the center of the venue, the whole person was like a layer of gold lacquer under the light.

Jiang Yanchen turned the chair around and said with a smile: "Yo, the original owner, you are in such a good mood today, you came out to bask in the sun?" Although the original owner was full of impatience, he replied forcefully: "I still remember, today is the fourth day of the deadline you said." Jiang Yanchen smiled faintly and said, "Oh, it's hard for you to remember, thanks to your reminder, otherwise this seat will forget." In fact, he must have remembered it, otherwise he would not have fought strictly and waited in front of the mountain.

The sun jumped over another branch in the blink of an eye, Jiang Yanchen raised his eyes and said, "The hour is almost up." It's all for this seat. Several Bloody Cultists immediately poured out beside him, rushed to the side of the Huashan queue, and tied everyone up. Take out the steel knife, put it against the back of everyone's neck, just wait for the master's order, and cut it at any time. These people are bloodthirsty outlaws, and they will not hesitate at that time.

Shaqi struggled and shouted, "Don't think you can succeed! Senior brother will come to save us, he will avenge us and dismantle you devil!"

Jiang Yanchen snorted coldly: "You trust Li Yijie enough, but I'm afraid he can't afford it." If that kid is willing to come, this seat is ready to wait. However, he is notoriously late to the king, and even if you add your lives, it will not add any more weight to his heart. You should hurry up and die of this heart, and pray for yourselves as soon as possible. ”

While he was talking, Xuanshuang took a short hourglass from the side, flipped it around, and placed it on the ground. I saw a glass ball at the upper and lower ends, and a slender pipe in the middle, and the sand at the top slowly leaked down. Needless to explain, the people of Huashan knew at a glance that when the sand was completely drained, that is, when the sun rose to the highest point, it would become their own death.

Jiang Yanchen was leisurely, the face of the original owner was tense, Meng Anying looked disapprehensive, Xuanshuang was forced to calm down, and the bloody cultists were expressionless, everyone in Huashan looked at me, I looked at you, and their faces were full of fear and panic. For a time, all kinds of performances were different and different from each other. But everyone's eyes were fixed on the hourglass on the ground, and wisps of sand poured down as if fleeing for their lives, making it doubtful that the owner had deliberately widened the pipe.

Finally, the hourglass was under the watchful eye, and the sand leaked to the last strand, and he refused to save even a single grain. Jiang Yanchen stood up from the chair, word by word, and said extremely slowly: "It seems that Li Yijie has never taken you seriously. He was given four days to set out for him. And now the hour has come, and the creation is so much, that you must not complain about me. On the Huangquan Road, go to him and ask for an explanation. ”

The disciples of Huashan Qun shouted in a gossipy voice: "This is not fair! Senior brother has never known about the changes in the master's family, and if he hears about it, he will never ignore us!" "Exactly! You let Yuan Gongzi look for him endlessly, where can you find him? That is clearly the intention to kill me......

Jiang Yanchen snorted coldly: "Shut up for me." People who are about to die, where do they get so many last words to say?" raised his hand in the air, quickly fell again, and said in a deep voice: "Execution!"

As soon as the words fell, I suddenly heard a loud shout from the side: "Stop!" This voice attracted everyone's attention at the same time, and they turned their heads to look. I saw Li Yijie holding Nangong Xue's hand, and the two of them walked through the rugged mountain road one foot deep and one foot shallow, and rushed up with a rolling belt. Li Yijie shouted: "Stop! Stop! I'm here at the appointment, Seven Demon Heads, you are about to let go of my master and all the junior brothers!"

Jiang Yanchen's figure froze, he turned his head slowly, stared at him twice, and then turned around completely as if he had finally confirmed his identity. But his mouth was still speaking to the Huashan disciple beside him, and said, "You see, Li Yijie likes this and this." Appear at the last minute, so that you may have the savior's style before you. ”

The disciples of Huashan escaped death, looked at Li Yijie, and shouted: "Senior brother, you are finally here!" "Senior brother, this devil has hurt us so much! You want to avenge us!" "Master, it's Senior Brother who is here!"

Jiang Yanchen's gaze fell on Li Yijie at this time, pulled out a stiff smile, and said, "Brother Li, people can't be resurrected after death, this time you finally caught up in time." The four-day delay shows that you are hesitant. But in order to go back to Huashan to save people, you will abandon the people of Liaodong, I'm afraid this is not a big deal, right? Is it that only the lives of your master and junior brother are important, and the lives of others are not worth mentioning?"

Li Yijie said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense! It's not your turn to meddle in your affairs! If it weren't for your despicable and shameless tactics to attack the east and attack the west, and trip me to Liaodong, how could you be allowed to go rampant in Huashan?" Jiang Yanchen said: "Sound the east and attack the west? Where did you start with this?" Li Yijie saw that he pretended to be innocent, and his heart was even more annoyed, and said: "You threatened to attack Liaodong first, and then take Huashan, this is your plan to invade the Central Plains, what, if you have a good memory, you shouldn't have forgotten it, right?"

Jiang Yanchen pretended to be pondering and said, "That's good, I don't know who is doing a lot of things, misreporting my drunken nonsense to you, causing you to behave disordered." This seat is indeed to Liaodong, but before that, it is more important to clean up the righteous path and oppose the party. Li Yijie didn't believe that he would let go of the Central Plains and set his sights on Liaodong alone. Hearing what he said, his eyes glanced at Nangong Xue beside him a little unnaturally.

Nangong Xue was shocked by his eyes, and saw that although there was affection on the outside, there was suspicion on the inside. Thinking that she risked her life and went deep into the enemy's den, she finally found out some really valuable information, but she didn't care about the criticism of others, and even the senior brother who had always loved her didn't believe her.

Feeling a great grievance, he blurted out: "You are talking nonsense! Who said you are talking nonsense after drinking......? You clearly gathered the congregation in one place, held a meeting to discuss, and finally decided on this strategy, which was ...... At that time...... "suddenly thought that there were only a few people present at the time, but this time it was the biggest flaw. His eyes widened in fear, and he immediately shut up.

Helplessly, she had already revealed her hole cards in a few words, Jiang Yanchen sneered: "Well, then, how about this meeting, you can continue to talk about it? This is an internal secret of this sect, how can outsiders know about it? Your information is more accurate than Li Yijie?" Before she could react, she suddenly pinched her chin with two fingers, quickly fell down again, and snorted: "It's been a long time?

Nangong Xue was taken aback, she didn't expect to show him so easily. And such a despicable act is really a shame to be ashamed to speak, and now he has to expose it in front of the master and all the brothers and sisters, and he can't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, and his body is straight behind Li Yijie.

Although Li Yijie is unfamiliar with Mu Zixun, listening to the words of the two, he can also guess the situation. Raising his arm to stop him, he was half protecting Nangong Xue, and while also guarding against his sudden attack, he said, "I'll explain this matter to you." Xue'er will only agree to the absurd proposal of the owner of the Ping Village for my sake, and go to the Blood Demon Sect to inquire about the information......"

The master of Pingzhuang used the marriage contract and the alliance leader's Zen position as bait, forcing Nangong Xue to obey, but in the end, he suddenly repented and said all the reasons, and even he didn't know why he wanted to defend himself.

Nangong Xue shrank and looked at Li Yijie, with a little gratitude in her eyes. can be so considerate of him, and he sacrificed in every possible way a few days ago, and it will not be in vain after all.