Chapter Ninety-One: The Mountain Rain is Coming
Ji Yu, who was at the front of the station, seemed to feel something, turned his head to look here, and asked with a smile, "Senior Brother Pan, what are you talking about, so happy?"
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Ji Yu nodded with a smile, but there was no special change in his expression, after all, the strength of Wang Li and the others was too low, and it had not yet reached the level that made him pay attention to it.
Only when Xu Qing was introduced, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of this handsome guy Ji, and his bright eyes were like sparks flashing, and then he had a cordial conversation with Senior Sister Xu.
And Wang Li and Xiaopang were completely ignored by him.
"Sao Bao is a ......", Chubby pouted frantically, unhappy to the extreme.
Wang Lishen nodded approvingly, and said indignantly, "Pretend to be a criminal, Lao Tzu will make you ......look good sooner or later."
Just when the two of them continued to break their thoughts, several streamers crossed and fell not far away, and when the smoke and dust cleared and the appearance of the person who came was seen, Wang Li's face instantly turned cold.
I saw that this group of monks were all wearing green robes, with sword patterns on the robes, and small swords embroidered on their necklines, either silver or gold, all of which showed the identity of the person - a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect.
And the leader of this group of monks, like a weak scholar, held a small paper fan in his hand and fanned it from moment to moment.
He was wearing a moon-white robe without a trace of embellishment, and a simple gray sword was embroidered on the neckline, which was obviously just an embroidered pattern, but it emitted a leisurely gray light, and the space illuminated by this light was slightly distorted, which made people not only feel intoxicated and confused.
Yan Wang was seriously injured by himself, so Wang Li didn't find him in the crowd, but he saw Chu He in it, and of course, Chu He also saw him.
I saw Chu He smile coldly at him, and then leaned out and whispered in the ear of the leading "scholar" for a while, and saw that this "scholar" bowed slightly, and then looked at Wang Li with a smile, but the cold glint in his eyes showed that its owner was not as friendly as his face looked.
Chu He was even more direct, stretched out his hand, pointed at Wang Li with an evil smile on his face, and then waved his hand like a knife, slowly slashed his neck, and said a word to Wang Li silently.
Although there was no voice, Wang Li knew that what he said was, "You are dead."
The little scholar led a large number of people to stand by the light mask where Wang Li and the others were, and did not speak, but just smiled and looked in, his expression was like looking at a dying prey, with a trace of cruelty, and as if there was a trace of pity, destroying his polite appearance.
Sitting in the center of the light mask, Jindan monk Ji Chuan slowly opened his eyes, his face was a little solemn, of course he was not afraid of this little scholar, but he was afraid of the old man who was hunched behind this little scholar.
Ji Yu stopped laughing with Xu Qing, frowned, and said slowly, "Dugu Sheng, come to my Qingyun League's territory, what advice do you have?"
Dugu Sheng put away the folding fan with a "bang", and said slightly, "Ji Daoyou, don't be so hostile, why don't you open the formation and let us go in and talk in detail."
Ji Yu snorted coldly from his nostrils, with a beautiful woman beside him, he just showed his heroism, so his tone was very tough, "It's better to open the formation, this is the realm of my Qingyun League, you guys came here to grab the baby, and your hand is too long."
Dugu Sheng laughed, put up his hands, and seemed to be very speechless, "This world is all ownerless, everyone has their own ability, whoever can grab it is whoever, if it is in your Qingyun League, it must be yours, then why are you still rushing to the secret realm that you found in my Spirit Sword Sect?"
"You ......", Ji Yu opened her mouth, but she couldn't refute it, she had lost her words for a while just now, and now she had fallen behind, and she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed in front of the beauty, and her cheeks were so angry that her cheeks flushed.
"Actually, I don't have anything to do here", Dugu Sheng pointed at Wang Li with a fan, and sneered, "I just want Brother Ji to hand over this kid, and then we will leave immediately, and we will all be happy."
"En?", Ji Yu glanced at Wang Li suspiciously, he didn't think that the latter had the ability to bully Dugu Sheng's head, you must know that although this little white face seems to be powerless, it is actually very strong in cultivation, known as the genius of the Spirit Sword Sect once in a thousand years, has cultivated into a sword heart, and is most likely to condense the sword pill in his lifetime and become the tenth sword venerable in the history of the Spirit Sword Sect.
Therefore, as the strongest of the younger generation of the Ji family and the chief disciple of the Qingyun League, although he is very reluctant, he has to admit that he is still weaker than this Dugu Sheng.
"It's him, who injured one of my servants, although this servant is indeed some rubbish, but even if you beat a dog, you have to see who the owner is", Dugu Sheng's voice was shocked before he fell, only to hear the sound of the sword shooting out, and the light mask was shaken.
At this moment, he swept away his previous literary appearance, his white face was filled with a fierce aura, and the domineering sword aura was constantly roaring like a giant dragon.
The formation was shaken by the attack, Ji Chuan snorted coldly, the light flashed all over his body, the light mask immediately stabilized, and then he turned his head and glared, and his dark eyes were like two stars, shooting out bright starlight, flying towards Dugu Sheng like lightning.
Dugu Sheng was unmoved, standing quietly in place, just when the starlight was about to hit his face, a black light flashed, and the two starlights were instantly cut in half and dissipated between heaven and earth.
In front of Dugu Sheng, an old man with a hunched waist appeared, slowly inserting a long sword back into the scabbard at his waist.
"Ji Chuan, you old immortal bully juniors, but you are very handy", the old man's voice was like gold and iron rubbing, very sharp and harsh, making people uncomfortable to listen to.
Ji Chuan also stood up and sneered, "The cubs who are not big or small are arguing in front of the door, and the old man naturally wants to discipline and discipline his elders and let him know how to count etiquette."
Chen Lin, I advise you Spirit Sword Sect to restrain yourself, there is a way that a strong dragon does not suppress the head snake of the ground, after all, this is the land of my Qingyun League, hurry up and take your little cub to get away for me."
Dugu Sheng paced forward, playing with the fan, and said meaningfully, "Ji Yu, this kid injured my subordinates, I have to take him away today, are you sure you want to fight with my Spirit Sword Sect for the sake of a mere ant in the early stage of foundation building?"
Ji Yu smiled dumbly, and slowly walked to the edge of the boundary, less than a foot away from Dugu Sheng's face, "Although you are the chief disciple, you are only a disciple, can you represent the Spirit Sword Sect?"