Ling Shengxue looked at the black-faced man on the opposite side and those Chaoge forbidden soldiers, and her heart couldn't help but sink, this black-faced man didn't seem to be an ordinary person, why didn't he have any information about him before? Could it be that what he did was seen through by Yin Hou?

Ling Shengxue took a deep breath to stabilize her mind, and Yue Mingxin said beside her, "Miss Ling, what should I do now, do you want to force my way over?"

Ling Shengxue nodded and said: "Let's separate the two ways, I will drag the person in charge, the others should not be able to stop you, you take Ling'er to escape, I have my own way to escape." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd behind, and then a figure rushed to the bottom of the deer platform like lightning, and those forbidden soldiers were caught off guard by this figure, and in an instant they had come to the side of Ling Shengxue and Yuemingxin.

The person who came stopped his body, it was Jiang Jianqiu! He and Luo Qingmei broke the Heavenly Dao Great Array before, Cha Tian did not chase and beat the two of them, after they fled, Luo Qingmei was seriously injured, Jiang Jianqiu placed her in a remote place to recuperate, and he rushed back to Chaoge to answer first, but as soon as he arrived in front of Lutai, he saw a group of forbidden troops surrounding the front of Lutai, and he rushed in in a hurry.

After rushing in, Jiang Jianqiu found that it was two officers escorting Yue Ling'er, and he couldn't help but be a little stunned. I saw one of the officers wave his hand, and the two officers seemed to have a layer of water waves on their bodies, and the ripples gradually dissipated, revealing Ling Shengxue in black and Yue Mingxin in a white long skirt reaching the ground.

Jiang Jianqiu nodded to Ling Shengxue, then looked at Yue Mingxin, and said with a smile, "Miss Yue, meet again!"

Yue Mingxin showed a bright smile on her face, nodded, and did not speak, but Yue Ling'er on the side rushed up and yelled and jumped at Jiang Jianqiu.

Jiang Jianqiu bowed for a moment, turned to look at the black-faced man opposite, and said loudly: "Who are you, here with a group of officers and soldiers to surround two women and a child, are you ashamed." ”

The black-faced man blushed when he heard this, but fortunately, his complexion was dark, but he couldn't see it. He coughed lightly and said: "I am the head of the Five Scattered Immortals, the Sword Saint Eight Thousand Immortals, I am here to guard the Lutai under the order of Yin Hou, and no one is allowed to enter and exit at will! As long as they retreat into the Lutai, whatever they do, it is not my responsibility, but if you want to get out, it is not so easy!"

Ling Shengxue's heart moved when she heard this, the Five Scattered Immortals, I didn't expect Yin Hou to have such a backhand, but I forgot about them, two of the Five Scattered Immortals went to stop Chi Yantian and Mu Wanying, then if the remaining three were all in Chaoge, I am afraid that it would be difficult to escape this time!

At this moment, a crisp birdsong suddenly sounded in the sky, and then a subtle white light came in the air like electricity, circled around Yueming's heart, and landed on her shoulder.

"Yaoguang, you're back!" Yue Mingxin said happily when she saw the white firebird looking left and right on her shoulder.

A voice suddenly sounded from the piece of dragon scale hook jade on Ling Shengxue's chest: "It's this nasty bird!" Last time, you fought with me for a long time, and you didn't know the winner, this time it's up to me to teach it a good lesson!"

Ling Shengxue stroked the jade on her chest with her hand, and said lightly: "Now is not the time for you to fight, escape from here first, there will be a chance to compete in the future." As she spoke, she swept the corner of her eyes over Yueming's heart intentionally or unintentionally, and there was an indescribable taste in her eyes.

Jiang Jianqiu pulled out the fire sword, and the pale sword light lit up in the square, "It seems that you can't leave here without a fight!"

The eight thousand people on the opposite side suddenly lit up when they saw the Lihuo Sword, and exclaimed, "Good sword!"

Just when the tension in the field was tense, Yue Mingxin suddenly stepped forward and stopped Jiang Jianqiu behind her with her hand, she looked at Baqianqiu with a smile, and said indifferently: "Senior, Yue Mingxin, a disciple in Xia Feng Ming City, please give you peace!"

Seeing that Yue Mingxin was so polite, Eight Thousand Men also returned the salute, laughed and said, "Seeing that the girl talks well and has a dusty temperament, I don't know which immortal disciple in Fengming City is it?"

Yue Mingxin smiled and said, "The junior master is Feng Jiuyin. ”

Eight thousand people nodded and said, "I saw him once twenty years ago, and although he is pedantic, he can be regarded as an extraordinary talent. ”

Yue Mingxin glanced back at Jiang Jianqiu and the others, nodded slightly, and then turned to the eight thousand and said: "Eight thousand seniors, I was invited by Yin Hou to be a guest in Lutai, and at this moment I received the order of the teacher, to return to Fengming City immediately, I don't know what mistakes we have made, we need to be so energetic and mobilize the people to surround here." ”

Hearing this, Baqian was stunned, sighed and said: "I am also acting on orders, as long as I guard this exit and do not allow anyone to enter or leave, you will not come to embarrass me!"

Yue Mingxin smiled, looked at the eight thousand and said: "The predecessor is a peerless master who is free from the world, who can order you in this world, the five scattered immortals are famous all over the world, and today I am here to deal with a few weak women, it is inevitable that someone will point fingers behind your back." ”

Eight thousand people were stunned when they heard this, and they were suddenly in a dilemma, this Yue Mingxin could speak with one mouth, and in the blink of an eye, he was forced into a dead end. Originally, when he was ordered to guard Lutai, he thought it was an easy errand, but he didn't expect to encounter a problem that was difficult for him to deal with!

After hesitating for a moment, Baqian's expression turned sharp, and he seemed to have made up his mind, looked up at Jiang Jianqiu, and said loudly: "Boy, they are all women, I'll look for you, as long as you can take my sword, I'll leave and don't ask about this matter anymore!"

Jiang Jianqiu snorted coldly, took a step forward, and looked at the black-faced Eight Thousand Dogs, with a high fighting spirit!

Yue Mingxin looked at these two people, knowing that this competition was inevitable, she gently walked to Jiang Jianqiu's side and said, "Eight thousand people are called Sword Saints, and they have reached the pinnacle in swordsmanship, you must be careful not to hold on." ”

Jiang Jianqiu nodded, he himself knew the importance of this sword, and said in a low voice: "I have my own measure, you stand back and don't be affected." ”

Yue Mingxin stepped back, leaving only Jiang Jianqiu and Eight Thousand Men facing each other in the field. Jiang Jianqiu raised the sword from the fire, the pale blade emitted a faint light, reflecting the pure white all around, he looked at the eight thousand swords, and said in a deep voice: "Draw the sword!"

Eight thousand laughed and said: "The momentum is good, I didn't expect this generation of young talents to come out in large numbers, and within a few days, I met several rising stars one after another, it's really terrifying......"

He opened his hands, and Jiang Jianqiu realized that his waist was empty, and he didn't have a sword!

Eight thousand people laughed twice and said, "Since the condensation of the golden pill, I have never used a sword again, and everything in the world can be a sword with a gesture!"

Saying that, Eight Thousand Feet stretched out the thumb of his right hand, and suddenly a low humming sound suddenly came out of the air, Jiang Jianqiu suddenly felt his heart jump heavily for no reason, he looked at Eight Thousand Feet' thumb, the air above the thumb seemed to be emitting a faint light, and it turned out to be a sword light that was similar to formlessness!

The voice of the Eight Thousand Men resounded in the square, with an unstoppable arrogance: "You just try it, can you take this finger of mine!" (To be continued.) )