I, who was the cannon fodder in the fantasy world, was entangled by the heroine

Jiang Qian naturally noticed Xie An's gaze, but he didn't say anything.

How could Zhu Qing not know that the person Xie An was talking about was Jiang Qian?

"So, what do you want to express?"

Xie An heard Zhu Qing's words, and smiled faintly: "I don't want to express anything, but our Yan Luo Mansion only has this thing to redeem the saint!"

"If it is, Zhu Zongzhu still wants to take the opportunity to blackmail something, then I am really sorry, our Yan Luo Mansion may have to give up the saint!"

The words just fell to the ground.

Fan Jiu immediately echoed and said, "That's right, our suzerain has issued an order, if the things that need to be redeemed are too expensive, we will give up the saint!"

"However, in a few days, our Yan Luo Mansion may attack."

Zhu Qing's expression was obviously very bad when he heard what the two of them said!
Jiang Qian stepped forward at this time, said with a faint smile: "You two elders, please give me the Miehun flute, it's better than nothing!"

"Hahaha, this young master is the one who knows it well!"

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Xie An handed over the Soul Slayer Flute.

Jiang Qian took the Miehun flute and looked at it carefully.

"Hmph, forget it!" Zhu Qing saw that Jiang Qian seemed to like it, so he didn't say anything, and his eyes signaled Long to keep silent.

After receiving Zhu Qing's order, Long Buyan threw the saint back, and Fan Jiu immediately caught the saint.

"Hahaha, I wish the suzerain, we will meet later!"

As soon as this word comes out.

Xie An and Fan Jiu were about to leave with the Holy Maiden.

A melodious flute sound suddenly came over, and this flute sound could tear the soul apart one after another.

Xie An, Fan Jiu, and the holy woman all stopped in pain.

Xie An turned around in disbelief, and looked at Jiang Qian who was playing the flute: "How is it possible, how is it possible, he can actually play the flute for killing souls!"

"The core disciples of the Promise Sect can blow something that even the suzerain can't blow!" Fan Jiu's expression turned ugly.

The soul-killing flute is indeed a divine weapon, but none of them in Yan Luo Mansion can play it.

Although it is a divine weapon, it is a useless flute if it cannot be played!
However, when they personally experienced the power of the Soul Slayer Flute, they began to regret it.

Blowing and blowing, Jiang Qian flew back and landed beside Zhu Qing, with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing such a scene, Zhu Qing immediately said angrily: "You black and white old ghosts, you actually deliberately murdered my core disciples, how brave you are!"

"You think our Wuji sect is easy to bully? You actually want to kill the junior brother!" Long Buyan suddenly appeared outside the suzerain hall.

"People from Yan Luo Mansion deliberately murdered the core disciples of our Promise Sect!"

Zhuang Xinshui suddenly shouted very loudly, almost everyone in the clan could hear these words.

After speaking, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

For a moment, many powerful elders of the Wuji Sect quickly surrounded the main hall.

Great Elder Feng Jingye immediately entered it: "The people of Yan Luo Mansion are so courageous, they are so arrogant that they have reached the territory of our Wuji Sect!"

"You..." Xie An and Fan Jiu looked at the surroundings.

Xie An looked at Zhu Qing again, and his face was not particularly good: "Zhu Zongzhu, what do you mean?"

"Hmph, what do we mean?" Zhu Qing snorted coldly and said, "You deliberately murdered our core disciples of the Promise Sect!"

"Dare to hurt our core disciples of the Wuji Sect on our territory of the Wuji Sect!"

"Xie An, Fan is getting more and more courageous in saving the two of you!"

Zhu Qing's eyes were full of murderous intent.

Xie An and Fan Jiu are not fools, how can they not see what's wrong?
However, in this situation, what can they say?
Fan Jiu smiled again, and came to Zhu Qing: "Hahaha, Sovereign Zhu, there must be some misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstanding? Take a good look. Our Promise Sect disciples have all passed out. What misunderstanding are you telling me?"

As Zhu Qing said, he put his right hand on Fan Jiu's shoulder.

With a little force, the bones on Fan Jiu's left shoulder were instantly crushed.

Under such circumstances, neither Fan Jiu nor Xie An dared to say anything.

After all, they were wrong first.

Fan Jiu forced a smile on his face: "Hahaha, this matter is indeed something that our Yan Luo Mansion has not noticed."

"I don't know, what compensation does Suzerain need?"

As soon as this word comes out.

Zhu Qing sneered, what he was waiting for was Fan Jiu's words.

"After all, we and Yan Luo Mansion belong to one of the three major sects, so naturally we can't go too far!"

"I don't want to make the relationship too rigid!"

When Fan Jiu heard Zhu Qing's words, he nodded again and again: "That's right, we can't make the relationship too rigid!"

"So, just mean it!"

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Zhu Qing let go of Fan Jiu's shoulders, and said lightly, "Just keep all the cultivation resources on your body!"

"What!!!" Xie An couldn't help being startled, and said, "Suzerain Zhu, what does your behavior have to do with robbery?"

"Shut up!" Zhu Qing looked at Xie An with a livid face, and said, "Traiding is something that only your Demon Sect would do. Our Promise Sect is a respected and upright sect!"

"Of course, if you don't want to make up, then I can only invite the two of you to stay and have a cup of tea!"

Xie An and Fan Jiu heard Zhu Qing's words.

He hesitated for a long time.

At last.

They all sighed helplessly.

The two of them handed over all their resources, except their personal weapons!
Zhu Qing happily accepted these things.

"Well, it's not bad!" Zhu Qing nodded in satisfaction.

Immediately.

Under Zhu Qing's order, many elders immediately gave way to a path.

"Tell...Farewell!" Xie An and Fan Jiu looked as if they had eaten shit, and their faces were very ugly.

Reluctantly, he took the saint and left this place.

With that, the three of them left.

The many elders around also gradually left.

"Little Junior Brother!"

"Jiang Qian!"

Jiang Luoling and Situ Yahan came to Jiang Qian's side with great concern.

Zhu Qing just smiled: "Don't worry, Jiang Qian will be fine!"

"But, Miss Ben saw him vomit blood just now!" Jiang Luoling looked at Zhu Qing with some puzzlement.

Zhuang Xinshui, Long Buyan and Wan Zhen all laughed.

"Hahaha, Brother Jiang, get up quickly, if you don't get up again, Senior Sister Jiang will probably be in a hurry!"

"That's right, Junior Brother, you don't have to continue pretending!"

"I have to say, Junior Brother, you pretended to be more real than real, I admire you!"

Hearing the words of the three of them, Jiang Qian slowly opened his eyes.

Sitting up, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a light smile, "If you don't pretend to be a little bit like it, how can you hide it from the two of them!"

"However, I didn't expect the suzerain to act so realistically!"