The widowed sister-in-law is embarrassed, she criticizes the villain like he only wants to be a love

"boom!"

"do not want!"

As the micro-bomb exploded, a black shadow instantly flashed in front of Yan Shu and pushed her out forcefully.

Yan Shu felt his body flying into the air, and then fell heavily on the sand five meters away.

"boom!"

A huge roar was heard, and Yan Shu supported his weak body and looked in the direction of the explosion.

After the smoke dissipated, a black shadow fell on the beach covered in blood. She raised her head with great effort and looked at Yan Shu with a worried look.

"Xiao Yu'er, don't be afraid. Mother...is here to save you. Take...take your man and leave quickly."

As soon as she finished speaking, Nan Wu turned into a ball of black mist and quickly rushed towards Taoist Wuji.

"evildoer!"

Taoist Wuji was also seriously injured at this time. His spotless smoky blue Taoist robe was stained with blood. He no longer had the previous elegant and proud character, but looked a little more embarrassed.

He waved his whisk and drew a golden talisman in the air, muttering something.

"break!"

With a loud shout, the golden talisman went straight towards Nan Wu.

The black mist surrounding Nan Wu transformed into a black dragon, which swooped down from the sky and engaged in a desperate battle with the golden talisman.

The fight between the masters affected innocent people, and the surrounding area was covered with yellow sand. Several tornadoes rose from the ground, and the rolling yellow sand spun rapidly on the sand.

Yan Shu took the opportunity to run to Jiang Ci and checked his pulse, which was already extremely weak.

She used silver needles to prick Jiang Ci's jawbone twice on both sides, and then used silver needles to protect his heart meridians. The unconscious boy opened his mouth as if he felt something, and Yan Shu took the opportunity to stuff the crushed pill into his mouth.

Yuan An was seriously injured. Seeing Taoist Wuji being entangled by Nan Wu, he glanced at Yan Shu with a cold look.

He then picked up a long sword on the ground and rushed towards Yan Shu quickly.

"You damned girl, how dare you hurt my master? I will send you to hell right now!"

Yan Shu suddenly looked up and a silver light flashed before his eyes.

She quickly raised the dagger in her hand to block the fatal blow. Although Yuan An's martial arts skills were average, his internal strength was quite deep. He used all his strength to chop down with the sword. Yan Shu had no internal strength, so he relied entirely on his quick reaction to take it.

However, his body, which was already seriously injured, felt a sudden pain as if his internal organs were torn apart after he took the sword.

Nan Wu and Taoist Wuji were fighting fiercely in mid-air. She kept an eye on Yan Shu's direction. When she saw Yuan An had murderous intentions towards Yan Shu, she instantly turned into a ball of black mist and rushed towards Yuan An.

"boom!"

With a wave of his palm, Yuan An was directly knocked several meters away.

There was a strong murderous intent in Nan Wu's eyes, and her afterimage instantly moved in front of Yuan An.

"Little Yu'er, if you dare to hurt me, I will grind you to dust!"

After saying that, Nan Wu grabbed Yuan An's neck, lifted him up easily and pretended to twist his head off.

Upon seeing this, Taoist Wuji instantly flashed behind Nan Wu and slapped her hard on the back.

"Be careful!" Yan Shu warned loudly.

But Nan Wu was determined to kill Yuan An. When she came to her senses, Taoist Wuji's palm landed heavily on her.

"puff!"

Nan Wu spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered forward two steps. Yuan An took the opportunity to break free from Nan Wu, raised the sword in his hand and stabbed it fiercely at Nan Wu's heart.

"Death to the monster!"

"Mother!"

Yan Shu watched Nan Wu being pierced through the heart by a sword, his pupils widened suddenly, and he shouted out instinctively.

She never thought that Nan Wu would take the initiative to protect her, let alone expect that she would risk her life to save her.

At this moment, the resentment in my heart disappeared in an instant. Looking into Nan Wu's doting eyes, tears flowed uncontrollably.

"Don't... don't be sad, hurry... go!"

Blood kept oozing out of Nan Wu's mouth. She grasped the hilt of the sword and pulled it out from her heart, then twisted Yuan An's neck with her other hand.

Yuan An trembled all over and died on the spot.

He never thought that this trip out would be the day of his death. Sister Zhao in the palace was still waiting for good news from him, but this time Yuan An was really going to break his promise.

"An'er!" When Taoist Wuji saw his beloved disciple being killed, he roared to the sky in grief and anger.

"You killed my An'er, I will cut you into pieces with my own hands!" A powerful cyclone burst out from Taoist Wuji's body and went straight towards Nan Wu.

"Mom, get out of the way!"

Yan Shu tried her best to run towards Nan Wu, but facing such an absolutely strong man, she couldn't even get close to him and was blown away by the powerful airflow around Wuji Taoist.

Nan Wu waved out a black mist to fight back, but because she was seriously injured and her strength was far inferior to that of Wuji Taoist, her tendons and veins were broken by the opponent's attack.

Taoist Wuji was filled with murderous intent, his figure flashed quickly, and he launched a fatal blow at Nan Wu again!

At the critical moment, a vortex suddenly appeared in the sky, like a door of time and space slowly opening, and a figure appeared in the vortex, floating directly in the air.

The man had long silver hair and was dressed in a pure white shirt. He was surrounded by golden light. He waved his hand casually, and a golden Bagua diagram appeared out of thin air, carrying thousands of golden lights and heading straight towards Taoist Wuji.

"Is it the Fuxi Formation? Are you... Master Xuan Ji?" There was a flash of shock in Taoist Wuji's eyes.

The Fuxi Formation was created by the ancient god Fuxi. The founder of Qingyun Mountain had already attained the Great Dao and realized the mystery of the Fuxi Formation before he founded the sect. In the following hundreds of years, there had never been a second disciple of Qingyun Mountain who could crack the Fuxi Formation. Until three hundred years ago, Yu Xuanji had an epiphany at the Hopeless Cliff and comprehended the mystery of the Fuxi Formation, thus becoming the second person in Qingyun Mountain who could use the Fuxi Formation.

The reason why Taoist Wuji guessed Yu Xuanji's identity was that his appearance was somewhat similar to the portrait hanging on the wall of the ancestral hall.

Yu Xuanji is the most handsome man in Qingyun Mountain, and his handsome face is often discussed by later generations. So when people saw his handsome face and the fact that he used the Fuxi Formation, his identity was self-evident.

But, how could it be Master Xuan Ji?

Hadn't he disappeared for more than three hundred years? Why did he suddenly appear here?

Yu Xuanji looked at Taoist Wuji with cold eyes: "You dare to hurt my wife and children, you are seeking death!"

"boom!"

The golden Bagua came down towards Taoist Wuji with the force of a mountain. Thousands of golden lights shot towards Taoist Wuji like a rain of arrows.

Taoist Wuji screamed miserably, and his body was riddled with countless blood holes by the thousands of golden lights. His smoky green Taoist robe instantly turned blood red.

Yu Xuanji flew and landed beside Nan Wu, with a look of heartache in his cold eyes.

Yan Shu knelt beside Nan Wu and looked at Yu Xuanji with tears in his eyes: "Daddy, please save Mom and Ah Ci. You must have a way, right?"

"Don't worry, girl. Dad will definitely save them."

After hearing Yu Xuanji's words with his own ears, Yan Shu felt that all the strength in his body was instantly drained away, and his eyes went dark and he passed out.

She was severely injured after being hit by Taoist Wuji. In addition, she witnessed the disappearance of two of her most important people with her own eyes. The excessive grief made her emotions highly tense.

So after hearing that Yu Xuanji would save Jiang Ci and Nan Wu, she felt relieved and fainted.

"Little fish..."

Yu Xuanji pinched her fingers and touched the center of Yan Shu's eyebrows with her fingertips. A stream of spiritual power continuously poured into her eyebrows, and Yan Shu's originally pale face gradually came to life.

"They're over there!"

Taoist Wuji was dead, and the barrier around him was naturally broken. A group of people from a distance ran towards this side quickly. They were none other than the shadow guards, the leader of Qingyun Mountain, the three ancestors, Ji Chuan, Nangong Yan and other disciples of Qingyun Mountain.

"master!"

Seeing Jiang Ci lying on the ground covered in blood, the shadow guards immediately rushed forward.

After Yu Xuanji injected spiritual power into Yan Shu and Nan Wu, he stood up and walked to Jiang Ci, injected another stream of spiritual energy into Jiang Ci, making sure that the boy would not die for the time being, and then gave instructions to Ying Liu and the others in a deep voice.

"Send your master back first."

Ying Liu asked with concern: "Excuse me, sir, how is Miss Yan?"

Yu Xuanji said calmly: "It's okay for now, I will take good care of her."

Ying Liu thought, how could he bother a stranger to take care of his master's woman? Besides, his master always kept a close eye on Miss Yan. If his master knew that a man had intimate contact with Miss Yan while he was unconscious, he would probably want to kill her.

"Miss Yan is my wife, so we should take care of her. If my master wakes up and doesn't see his wife, he will definitely be worried, so I won't bother you."

"Your wife?" Yu Xuanji glanced at Ying Liu coldly.

"Why didn't I know my daughter was married?"

Shadow Six: ...

Shadow Guards: ...

Ji Chuan, Nangong Yan and everyone else in Qingyun Mountain were all shocked.

"Are you... Grandmaster?" Grandmaster Xuan Yi was the first to recognize Yu Xuanji.

There are two portraits hanging on the wall of the ancestral hall. They are the two ancestors of Qingyun Mountain who have attained the Great Dao. One is the founder of the mountain, and the other is the master Yu Xuanji. The man in front of him is indeed somewhat similar to the portrait.

Yu Xuanji glanced at them indifferently.

"From the Xuan generation of Qingyun Mountain?"

Several old men all knelt down.

"See Master!"

Ji Chuan, Nangong Yan and the rest of their fellow disciples stood there in shock. Xuan Tai, who was kneeling beside them, whispered to them to kneel down and worship the master quickly.

After kneeling down, Nangong Yan secretly glanced at Yu Xuanji, turned her head and asked Xuan Tai in a low voice.

"Dad, is this the legendary Grandmaster Xuan Ji?"

"It is the ancestor of Xuan Ji. I didn't expect that the master of Xuan Ji would come back."

Nangong Yan stared at the handsome white-haired man in front of her.

With this appearance and temperament, he looks like a handsome and elegant older brother. How could he be the legendary Master Xuan Ji?

She knew that Master Xuan Ji became immortal after attaining the Great Dao and had been traveling through the three thousand worlds, but in her fantasy, he should be an octogenarian with a head full of white hair.

Yu Xuanji was worried about the safety of his wife and children, so he waved his sleeves and Yan Shu and Nan Wu disappeared in an instant.

"Return to Qingyun Mountain."

"Yes!"

Xuan Tai, Xuan Heng, Xuan Yi, Xuan Ming and others stood up tremblingly only after Yu Xuan Ji left.

Xuan Tai exclaimed: "As expected of an ancestor who has attained the Great Dao, more than three hundred years have passed, and he still maintains the appearance of his youth."

Xuan Yi stroked his beautiful beard and said, "Of course. Grandmaster Xuan Ji is the most handsome man since the founding of our Qingyun Mountain. The most important thing is that he was still a young man when he attained the Great Dao, so he was able to maintain his youthful appearance."

Geniuses are meant to be admired. To ordinary cultivators like them, Yu Xuanji is like the bright moon that is just out of reach, hanging in the sky, beyond their reach.

Ji Chuan was worried about Jiang Ci's injury and stepped forward: "Uncle Xuan Heng, please go and check on Young Master Jiang."

Jiang Ci had been carried on Yingliu's shoulder, and Xuanheng walked over to take his pulse.

"The ancestor has just injected spiritual energy into him. His life will not be in danger. Let's go back to Qingyun Mountain first."

The shadow guards felt relieved after hearing Xuan Heng's words. They wanted to return to Qingyun Mountain as soon as possible, preferably before their master woke up.

Miss Yan was taken away by Master Xuan Ji from Qingyun Mountain. If the master wakes up and doesn't see Miss Yan, he will definitely blame her.