Fantasy: At the beginning, the saint girl was tricked into joining the Demon Cult!

That is, Jiang Han don't come here, don't come here...

"The nasty things done by the Heavenly Sword Sect don't need to be less than the Evil Sect! Little girl, let me tell you, when people in a village were caught selling food to the Blood Sect, all 130 people in the village died. Dead!" Qian Jingui said.

He began to mutter like a few treasures: "Jiangnantian who killed the Demon Sect back then, in order to save the Heavenly Sword Sect from losing some manpower, some people even secretly bewitched other evil factions to encircle and suppress the Demon Sect. !"

"What did you say? Someone who was bewitched by the Heavenly Sword Sect?" Zhou Baoer's pupils shrank.

"Jiangnantian, born in Jiangcheng, many people may not know that Jiangnantian is the prince's son-in-law of the current dynasty! He is also known as the most talented person in the whole world to break through the realm of heaven and man. After all, in the entire Great Yan Dynasty, heaven and man There is only the yin and yang person in the palace, and there is no second heaven and man in the world, no matter whether it is Jianghu!" Qian Jingui said, he wanted to struggle, but his lute bone was also pierced, and the struggle was in vain to heal his wound. Just expand.

Chapter 94

In the heavy rain, two bamboo poles stood upright abruptly under the night sky.

The two people on the bamboo pole were about ten meters above the ground, but their cultivation had already been blocked.

And Zhou Baoer didn't expect that the Heavenly Sword Sect had such a filthy past.

But she wasn't surprised.

The torrential rain overnight had made Zhou Baoer's already weak body even weaker.

The rain stopped slowly the next morning.

"Girl?"

"Girl!? You won't die, will you?"

Not far from Zhou Baoer, Qian Jingui yelled, which made Zhou Baoer very disgusted: "What are you doing?"

"People are coming." Qian Jingui said.

Zhou Baoer was resting her eyes with her eyes closed, and then slowly opened her eyes after hearing this, and she saw a crowd not far away.

It turned out that Nan Bowan came with a group of disciples.

"Going at noon... the thunder punishment." Nan Bowan said.

As soon as they heard the punishment of thunder from the sky, there was silence all around, because everyone knew what the punishment of thunder from the sky represented.

That is to use a formation to introduce countless sky thunders into a person's body, which will explode in the end, leaving no bones left.

Even in the Heavenly Sword Sect, this is already the death penalty.

Originally, Nan Bowan was also considering it, but Gong Guyan asked other elders to join in the support.

There is no way, the role of the elders is to vote, and Gong Guyan won the majority of votes, so he agreed to use the punishment of thunder.

In the crowd, Yunfang couldn't bear it, and Hao Nanren next to him said, "I'm very angry, and I am also very angry."

"What happened in the past two days, I really can't believe it, it turned out to be real... If it was a nightmare, please wake up quickly..." Yunfang said.

"Didn't Uncle Ninth be treated in the same way back then? But Uncle Ninth was not executed, but was relieved of all positions related to elders." Hao Nanren said.

"It turns out that we are the top ten talents, but now..." Yun Fang couldn't continue.

In the battle of the Hehuan faction, five Tianjiao were killed, and then Han Jiang sacrificed to protect his fellow sect.

Afterwards, although Zhou Baoer was promoted to become an elder, her fate became like this.

Ye Chen left even more sad and indignant.

The entire Heavenly Sword Sect has also been torn apart. Although there are still many Puteng disciples, it seems that the core has begun to break down...

Yun Fang didn't dare to watch anymore, because the disciples placed the lightning rods around in a certain order. Once the time came, the lightning rods would automatically attract the sky thunder.

And the people in the thunder formation have no chance of survival.

Nan Botu held the hourglass in his hand, his hands were shaking, and fine sweat had already appeared on his forehead.

"Bring it." Nan Bowan said, he stretched out his calloused hand, beckoning his younger brother to give him the hourglass.

Nan Botu hesitated for a moment, but Nan Bowan snatched the hourglass away. Nan Botu said, "Brother..."

"Quack, the head master said before retreating that everything...follow the rules!" Nan Bowan said, he walked to a small table made of nanmu wood, put the hourglass on the small table, and the crystal shell The hourglass began to leak sand continuously.

And this sand, like Zhou Baoer's lifeline, is passing away bit by bit.

"Report!" A disciple came from a distance, and the disciple clasped his fists and said, "The porter came and said that the accounts of last month were wrong."

"The accounts are wrong?" Nan Bowan frowned. "Let's talk about these things later. Tell that person that the current Tianjian Sect has a private matter to deal with."

"What's your personal business? Elder Nan."

There was a hearty voice in the distance, Nan Bowan looked up, but found that it was the royal son from before.

"Unlucky!" Nan Bowan cursed, after all, for him, the son of the royal family is a hot potato.

It was Jiang Han who came here. When Jiang Han saw Zhou Baoer, whose pipa bone was pierced, on the execution pole, Jiang Han was stunned, and his eyes gradually began to turn red.

"My lord, today is our Heavenly Sword Sect's own business, and I hope you don't get involved," Nan Botu said.

Jiang Han forced himself to calm down. If he is too flustered or too angry now, he will easily show his feet.

He said: "Since it's a lively event, what I like most is excitement, why don't you let me watch it together?"

"This..." Nan Botu choked up for a moment, and looked at his elder brother, Nan Bowan, behind him.

Nan Bowan smiled: "My lord, whatever you want."

The tea was delivered, and Jiang Han sat beside Nan Bowan, with some snacks on the coffee table in the middle.

But Jiang Han didn't feel like eating at all.

Can there be?

His wife has been abused like this, Jiang Han didn't explode immediately, it was already very difficult, even his hand holding the cup was shaking.

"I don't know when the young master will return to the capital?" Nan Bowan chatted. After all, as an old man who has lived for hundreds of years, Nan Bowan is already very familiar with communication.

When chatting with princes and grandchildren like Jiang Han, the most important thing is to grasp a certain degree, and in this degree, to draw in the relationship.

Jiang Han glanced at the hourglass next to him, and realized that it was about to bottom out, so he got up.

But when Jiang Han stood up, everyone around him also looked at him.

Jiang Han said: "This woman is very beautiful, I like it, I want to take her away."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone around was shocked, and no one expected Jiang Han to say that.

This is Jiang Han's first strategy, using his royal identity to suppress it.

Nan Bowan was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing: "Young Master came here to save Elder Zhou? Unfortunately, Elder Zhou violated our rules here, she must die... If Young Master insists on taking her away , then we can only take away her body."

Nan Bowan paused: "But after the thunder punishment, I'm afraid the only thing that can be taken away is ashes."

The first ploy failed.

Jiang Han also became anxious, and at this moment, the sand in the hourglass had finally leaked out, Nan Bowan said: "Prepare for execution."

A large number of disciples have gathered together, ready to open the magic circle.

The dark clouds in the sky crowded over, and the original day turned into a night in an instant.

Moreover, the sky thunder rolled, and lightning bolts rolled back and forth in the clouds like giant dragons.

Zhou Baoer on the execution platform smiled, because she could finally see that her lover could save herself alone like a man, and she was satisfied.

Although these 20 years are still too short, she suddenly felt that she was the luckiest person in the world to meet true love in more than 20 years.

"Thank you, my lord, for your preference, but as an elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect, I violated the rules, so it is only natural to accept punishment..." Zhou Baoer said.

Jiang Han looked at her, his lips were murmured, and he couldn't speak.

Chapter 95 The Arrival of the Demon Sect

Gong Guyan in the audience sneered coldly: "You still want to use the identity of the royal family to suppress us? If we say that the royal family used to be pretty much the same, but now... naive!"

Zhou Bao'er said to Jiang Han again: "Young master is infatuated, I understand it. Do you believe in afterlife? If there is an afterlife, I will go with young master, but now...please ask young master to go back."

When Jiang Han heard these words, his heart was shocked. It turned out that she had already seen through her identity.

Is this silly girl ready to accept her own death?

So stupid, really too stupid.

But he loves it.

"Start...execution!" Nan Bowan yelled hoarsely, and the disciples used their magical powers, and thousands of thunderstorms fell from the sky, and gathered towards the lightning rod beside the two of them.

Seeing this, Jiang Han quickly stepped forward, took out the Qingfeng Sword, and jumped onto a platform ten meters above the ground.

"Shua Shua" twice, cut off the chains on Zhou Baoer's body, and fell to the ground smoothly while holding Zhou Baoer.

"Young master, what are you planning to do?!" Nan Bowan said.

Jiang Han slowly took off the mask on his face: "Zhou Baoer went through life and death for the Heavenly Sword Sect, and that's how you treat heroes. If that's the case... I don't need to be polite to you."

When the mask fell to the ground, not only Nan Bowan, but also the other elders around couldn't believe it.

"Han Jiang?!"

At the same time, Qian Jingui on the execution platform yelled, "Hurry up, a thunder formation is about to form, let me down!"

chap!

With a muffled sound, Ye Chen appeared from a hidden corner, and Qian Jingui fell to the ground.

Ye Chen threw Jiang Han and Qian Jingui a elixir: "Good Fortune Pill."

Jiang Han hurriedly fed it to Zhou Baoer, but Zhou Baoer's eyes were blurry: "You are finally willing to come to see me."

However, Jiang Han ignored Zhou Baoer's eyes and hugged Zhou Baoer and kissed her.

At this time, he doesn't need any fear!

If the sky doesn't allow him, then he will turn the world upside down!

If the earth won't allow him, then the landslides and the ground will crack!

This kiss also made the surrounding disciples stunned and kept silent!

It's fine if there is an affair in the sect, but in front of thousands of people, poking your mouth like a domineering president is something that no one dares to think about, not to mention that the two sects are sworn enemies to each other!

"This Hanjiang is crazy!"

"He's Senior Brother Hanjiang, he can defeat all the elders of the Hehuan faction by himself!"

The disciples talked a lot, but no one had the guts to step forward to stop it.

Parting her lips for a while, Zhou Baoer was already in tears, staring at Jiang Han with idiotic and resentful eyes: "But you shouldn't come, you shouldn't come..."

"If I can't even protect you, how can I face the people of the world." Jiang Han said, he tightly held Zhou Baoer's small waist, and suddenly pinched her.

Bao'er blushed, but she was still talking.

"It turns out that it's not just Liu Wushuang and Ye Chen, but you too..." Nan Bowan roared, his forehead was covered with veins and his face was red with anger, and he gritted his teeth with hatred, "You guys are broken!" Rules! Elders and disciples must not have such a relationship!"

"It's fucking amazing." Qian Jingui said, after he took the pill, the wound on his body began to heal quickly.

Jiang Han glanced at Ye Chen, and thought that Ye Chen was worthy of being an alchemy genius.

Zhou Baoer also fell to the ground. Looking at her hands, her injuries began to recover quickly. The two perforations on her shoulders had also healed and new skin grew.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, there was a muffled sound from the Library Pavilion in the distance. It turned out to be the Yitian Sword that had been snatched away before. A beautiful arc, and then returned to her hand.

"At first I didn't want to cause bloodshed, but you are too aggressive, people are not grass, how can you be ruthless?! How many lovers have you broken up just because of these rules?! How many pairs of Heavenly Sword Sects have you killed just because of these rules? Meritorious person?! Rules and regulations, I feel like fucking vomiting when I hear the word rules now!" Jiang Han shouted angrily, perhaps feeling puzzled, and spit directly to the side.

Unexpectedly, this saliva directly stuck to the eyes of a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect. The disciple covered his eyes and screamed: "Oh, he poisoned me, poisoned me! Eh? I'm fine?"

"Han Jiang, no wonder I think you are different. So you are from the royal family, but do you think that the royal family in the capital thousands of miles away will protect you?!" Gong Guyan said coldly.

Jiang Han said: "I am not alone..."

With that said, a large number of people had already appeared in the direction of the mountain gate.

It was Wang Jiu, Zhao Gonglu and others who came, and there were at least a thousand of them.

Nan Bowan turned pale with shock: "Han Jiang, you actually joined forces with members of the Demon Sect?!"

"A member of the Demon Sect? It's a pity that my father didn't manage to slap you to death! Elder Liu Wushuang died tragically now, and you are killing Zhongliang again!" Jiang Han said.

Nan Bowan took a few steps back, gritted his teeth and said, "You...you are Zuo Guardian...oh no, it's Jiang Han, the young master of the Demon Sect! No wonder I feel familiar, Han Jiang Han Jiang, before I just thought It was a coincidence, it turned out to be..."

"Ye Chen, why did you join the Demon Sect!" Yun Fang exclaimed.