The pinching trick formed by the fingers was suddenly retracted, and the sword's traceless expression became extremely ugly, and after the soul behind him was withdrawn from his body, there was still a trace of death-like aura pouring into his body on his head.

At this moment, the knock on the door ignited his calm heart, and made his heart burn with anger.

"Master, the servants of the Jingnan Zhu family ask to see you. ”

When the knock was heard, the knocker spoke.

At this time, the one that Jian Wuji did was not to be disturbed too much, otherwise his previous efforts would be wasted, so he had to make a choice, of course, this choice was to kill. Because he knows very well that if he doesn't agree, the other party will continue to knock on the door.

"Come in. ”

Sen Ran flashed from his eyes, and Jian Wuxian whispered, and then he heard the door of the ancient house, making a creaking sound, and slowly opened.

This person who came in was a monk from this Wuque Village, and the moment he stepped into the door, his expression suddenly changed, this change was not because Jian Wuxian had already attacked him, but because he saw Jian Wuji's face, which was faintly transforming into someone else's appearance at this moment!

"Master, your face ......"

"Don't blame the old man, if you want to blame, blame you for coming at the wrong time!"

When the monk who walked in was hesitating and didn't know how to answer, the sword snorted without a trace, and with a wave of his palm, the door of the ancient house was immediately closed, and a force of cultivation suddenly burst out, filling the entire ancient house, making it isolated from the outside.

At the same time, the five fingers of the sword without a trace suddenly grasped, and a huge suction force oozed from his palm, gathering on the monk who walked in, causing the monk to let out a hiss, with a thick horror in his eyes, and in an instant, his body was not under his control. appeared directly in front of the sword without a trace.

The sword without a trace did not give the monk a chance to hiss again, and the index finger pointed at the center of the person's eyebrows, and under this finger, a strong force suddenly oozed from the fingertips, causing a phantom to suddenly appear behind the person.

This apparition is the soul of this monk.

Moreover, when this phantom appeared, the power oozing from the fingertips of the sword traceless directly caused the vitality in this person's body to completely dissipate, although this person's body seemed to be intact. But in reality, the breath has been cut off.

At this moment, Jian Wuxian did not slack off in the slightest, and after letting go of the dead monk, he grabbed his soul with five fingers, and suddenly this soul turned into a white streamer and appeared in his palm.

"If it weren't for the purity of your soul, with your cultivation, you wouldn't have been able to enter Wuque Village at all. ”

Sword Traceless snorted coldly. With a wave of the other palm, when a strong force was swung out, the suspended Ding Furnace, the lid on it was directly lifted. Then after throwing the white streamer in his hand, the sword waved again, and the lid closed again.

A series of movements, almost in a split second.

But after the lid was closed again. Sword Without a Trace sat cross-legged again, and under the control of his mind, his soul was out of his body again. His hands formed another pinch, and with a finger at the Ding Furnace, he began to raise the purity of his soul.

It wasn't until a moment later, when the black aura on Jian Wuji's face no longer emerged, that he let out a long sigh of relief, and after disposing of the monk's body, he stood up, and then slowly walked out of the door and walked towards the hall.

No matter who comes to this Wuque Village, they will wait in the hall, regardless of humility.

This is also one of the reasons why Wuque Zhuang has established a good reputation throughout the second day.

At this moment, in this solemn hall, there are three servants of the Jingnan family who look tired, and there is a Jingnanzhu with a gloomy expression.

"Master Wuque. ”

The first person to see Jian Wuxian walking into the hall was one of the servants of the Jingnan family, and after this person's words fell, he saw that the other people also clasped their fists and bowed respectfully, and shouted in unison, 'Master'. Even Jingnan bamboo is the same.

In front of Jian Wuxi, Jing Nanzhu didn't dare to be presumptuous, even if he knew his identity in Wuquezhuang, even if he knew Jian Wuji's favor for him, even if he knew that Jian Wuxian had never lost his temper. But it doesn't mean that Jian Wuji has no temper.

Jian Wuxian smiled, there seemed to be some kindness in that smile, but it was clear that this kindness was faked. Even so, I have to admire Jian Wuxi's acting skills, even if it is pretended, no one can see it.

Seeing these three monks at this time, he smiled and said, "I'm sorry to keep you waiting. I don't know why the three of them came? Could it be that Jing Nanke, who misses his beloved son, Jing Nanzhu, and wants to take him back for a few days?"

When the three servants of the Jingnan family heard this, they looked at each other with a look on their faces, and their faces showed a stalemate, that kind of stalemate was a kind of majesty felt in the face of the strong, and it was obvious that the three of them did not dare to speak to Master Wuque head-on.

"Master, the disciples have something to ask for. ”

After all, it was Jing Nanzhu who spoke, and at this time, after the words fell, he bowed respectfully to the sword without a trace.

Jian Wuxian smiled and looked at Jing Nanzhu, and saw the killing intent in Jing Nanzhu's eyes, so he said: "What's the matter, you might as well say anything directly, looking at your look, it seems that you are going to fight someone." ”

Jing Nanzhu stood up straight and said, "Master, after Emperor Ouyang relied on the person recommended by Shi Bai last time to enter the Nine Tribulation Peak, after seeing the importance that Master attaches to this person, he will fight against my Jingnan family everywhere in the City of Feathering. ”

Hearing this, Jian Wuji's brows frowned slightly, and said, "That stone white person has disappeared, so why should I say it." ”

"Exactly. Jing Nanzhu continued to speak: "Master, the disciple wants to beg the master to let a few senior brothers follow me to the city of feathering and raze the Ouyang family to the ground!"

Jian Wuxian said, "Don't you have a marriage contract with Ouyang Jingjing of the Ouyang family?"

Jing Nanzhu pursed his lips and said, "Don't hide it from Master, I have already dissolved my marriage contract with her on the last climb of the Nine Tribulation Peaks. ”

"Haha. Jian Wuxian laughed out loud and continued, "As soon as the marriage contract was dissolved, he became an enemy. Although the cultivation of Ouyang Huangshi is not strong, there are countless servants under his banner, and it will take time to completely eradicate it. But if I take action in person, his Ouyang family will definitely not save for more than a month. After Jian Wuxian finished speaking, there was a smug look in his eyes.

Hearing this, the three servants showed joy in their eyes, but they still did not speak. On the contrary, Jing Nanzhu pursed his lips and said, "The disciple also thought about begging the master to take action in person, but there was something wrong with this. ”

In fact, Jian Wuxian didn't want to make a move, and he also knew that if he made a move, there was indeed something wrong, when he still wanted to hear Jing Nanzhu's inner thoughts, so he pretended to frown slightly, and said, "Tell me, what's wrong." ”

Jing Nanzhu said: "After all, Shizun has nothing to do with the Ouyang family, let alone a deep hatred. If Shizun makes a move, then the people of the next day will let my Shizun use the strength of this Wuque Zhuang to bully him Ouyang Family, so ......"

Jing Nanzhu didn't continue, and after the words fell, he heard Jian Wuxian laugh again, and immediately saw the color of appreciation in Jian Wuji's eyes.

Jian Wuxian said: "It's rare that you think so well about this Wuque Village, since that's the case, then I will have ten disciples to go with you in disguise." Five monks from the Infinite Realm, five monks from the Wheel Realm, what do you think?"

Jian Wuxi's words made Jing Nanzhu's expression suddenly look grateful, and after immediately clenching his fists and thanking him, he heard Jian Wuxian continue to say: "However, you have to stay." I have some things to talk to you about. ”

Jing Nanzhu did not hesitate in the slightest, and the gratitude on his face did not decrease in the slightest, and after nodding decisively, he continued: "Five monks from the Wutai Realm, five monks from the Wheel Realm, are enough to wipe out the Ouyang family. Thank you, Master...... I just don't know when the master will send them with him. ”

"Now. Facing Jing Nanzhu's words, Jian Wuxian immediately spoke.

As the words fell, he walked out of the hall, looked at the sky, a subconscious output of his thoughts, his lips murmured, although he did not utter words, but under the control of his thoughts, outside this Wuque Village, in the ears of ten of the monks, his voice had already echoed.

A moment later, ten rainbows descended from the sky and landed outside the hall, turning into ten monks in white robes.

The moment these ten monks appeared, they all bowed down with their fists at Jian Wuxian and shouted respectfully.

If Baishi is here, it will not be difficult to find that among these ten monks, there are Qingxuan and Tianxuanzi!

After explaining the ins and outs of the matter, Sword Without a Trace told them to leave. Only Tian Xuanzi was left, and it seemed that he had something to say to Tian Xuanzi.

After a while, after a soft conversation, Tian Xuanzi nodded, and when his body turned into a long rainbow, he flew out of this Wuque Village and galloped towards the location of the Feathered City.

Time passed day by day, and when the second day came, the five monks of the Wheel Realm had already arrived at the Jingnan family, and when the third day came, the five monks of the Wutai Realm had also arrived, until the fourth day, the three servants of the Jingnan family had just fallen into the courtyard of the Jingnan family, and then hurriedly walked to the hall.

The war in this feathered city, when it seems to be fully prepared, is about to break out after so many days of silence! (To be continued......