The fairy world collapsed, and the down-and-out gods were laid off and re-employed.

Jiang Zhixia held the sword in both hands and jumped up to slash at him. One person was holding a waist knife to resist, but he could not withstand the heavy blow of the Miao knife. He took a few steps back and was knocked to the ground.

She didn't give him a chance to breathe. She slashed down and then moved left, turning around and slashing across the throat, cleanly and without any unnecessary moves.

Then, she suddenly turned around and attacked the man wearing armor who was far away from her. She flipped her wrist and made a thrust. The Miao sword was originally a long weapon. The sword was three feet and eight feet long. It was no different from a spear on the battlefield.

The direct attack seemed simple, but the explosive power was extremely strong. In addition, Jiang Zhixia suddenly changed the direction of attack, catching the man off guard. When he thought of using a weapon to resist, Miao Dao had already reached in front of him, breaking his armor and piercing his heart. .

Suddenly, she felt the air behind her fluctuate. She turned her head subconsciously, and three crossbow arrows passed by her ears.

She dodged another crossbow arrow, slid sideways, chopped off the man's arms with her knife, and then finished him.

Another man came with a heavy hammer in his hand. She quickly raised her knife and then leaned over to commit seppuku.

The man felt no pain, and swung his hammers to attack again, but as soon as he took a step, he heard a crash, and when he lowered his head, he saw that a huge gash had been cut in his abdomen.

The step he just took caused the wound to completely open, and his internal organs and intestines poured out in an instant.

Another person stabbed Jiang Zhixia with a spear. She opened the gun body and jumped down to slash, the blade whistling across the air. She used all her strength to strike with all her strength, not only breaking the gun body, but also splitting the man in half.

These people don't know magic, but they have extraordinary skills. Jiang Zhixia didn't know why they wanted to kill her in the first place, but she couldn't control it so much. She just wanted to solve it as soon as possible to save herself.

For a moment, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the sound of weapons clashing continued.

The immortals outside the painting were all covered in cold sweat. The skills and offensive skills of this group of people in the painting are extremely rare. If the immortals present were included among these people, few of them would be able to come out alive without using magic.

And Jiang Zhixia could actually beat them all by herself. What did Master Kaiyang teach her?

At the same time, they were also glad that they had not provoked her like Po Wu did, otherwise ten heads would not be enough for her to chop off.

But these lucky people did not include Luo Fang, who felt that he was going to die...

Ai Xuan couldn't see Lingqing's people getting any limelight, so he said coolly: "It's nothing special."

Dongfang Chuliang was not happy when he heard this, "You are amazing, go ahead! You can't even beat me, how can you have the nerve to comment on my senior sister?"

"I..." Ai Xuan said angrily: "I can't do it, but it doesn't mean that no one in Pleiades can do it. My senior sister can't be any worse than her."

He said and looked at Mu Shenglan, but Mu Shenglan ignored him. Her attention was focused on Jiang Zhixia, and she wanted to compete with her more and more.

"I'm not praising our children." Mo Jinxu snorted coldly, putting his hands in his sleeves with a proud and arrogant expression, "Let alone dozens of people, even if you come with a hundred more people, it won't mean anything to my six children. Otherwise, why would my master name her Zhixia?"

"Why?" He Susu's curiosity was aroused.

Mo Jiansu saw that she, her junior brothers and sisters, and even Xie Zezhi were all waiting for his answer. There was a look of seeking knowledge in her eyes, and she became more and more proud.

"Oh, you don't know." He coughed twice and began to pose, "That's right. As a senior brother, I know a little more than you. Master will tell me this matter alone."

"Stop holding it! Speak quickly!" Lin Yi lost his patience.

"Okay, okay, okay." He said, "Our master has a habit of renaming the disciples he accepts, and the names will entrust his expectations for this apprentice.

As for the last name, if you remember it, keep it. If you don't remember it, just find one on the spot. He said that when he brought Xiaoliu back, he happened to meet a farmer carrying a basket of ginger. Then her surname was Jiang. "

Everyone:...

"As for Zhixia. Master said that when she first became an immortal, she was too violent and hoped that she would stop killing. So she is called Zhixia."

"That's wrong!" He Susu didn't understand very well. "Stop killing, shouldn't you call her Zhisha? Why call her Zhixia?"

"Because..." Mo Yanxu took a deep breath, "Your master will have an accent when he speaks in excitement, and he will turn into Zhixia when he screams. When your master causes trouble, he will chase after her and persuade her: 'I will follow her' You asked for too many sweeps (how many times), Xia Qi should not be spicy (murderous Qi should not be so strong), you can't do this.'"

Everyone:...

He Susu calmed down for a long time, thinking to herself that her master was really a man who could "make false claims in the east and attack in the west".

"Then it seems that my master's name is of little use."

"This name is very good, but it is ruined by the surname." Mo Yanxu said: "Her surname is Jiang, which means Jiang. But isn't it always in the future tense? How can it be useful now?"

"what!?"

"And your second junior uncle." Mo Jinxu continued: "He hoped that your second junior uncle would remember what happened before and named her Yi, but it turned out that her surname was Lin. Lin Yi, Ling Yi, in the end there was nothing. I didn’t think about it.”

Lin Yi:! ! ? ?

"Your fourth uncle always thinks too much. Your master told her not to think too much. Her name is Mosi. But her surname is Liu. She is still thinking. What improvements do you think she has made now? And..."

Lin Yi gave him a shove and said, "And let me tell you, why does your master talk so much? Your master disliked his nagging the most, so he named him Shu, which means shut up. But his surname is Mo. I can’t stop nagging and talking nonsense in this life!”

"Xiaoer, look at what you're talking about, why are you so anxious..."

After hearing this, all the immortals admired in their hearts that Master Kaiyang was really a genius at naming!

Yu Yi avoided talking about this topic. His name was preserved only at his insistence. His master insisted on calling him "Yu Daring"...

While talking, Jiang Zhixia killed only seven of the dozens of people. But these people were extremely difficult to deal with, and since she had consumed some of her energy before, she was having a hard time with the repeated attacks.

When she was about to change her fighting style, the seven people suddenly disappeared, and the scenery around her changed from a battlefield to a narrow dirt road, but the knife was still in her hand.

"I didn't open the door, why did they change places?" Jiang Zhixia asked doubtfully.

Suddenly, a little girl jumped past her, looking very happy. The girl was wearing coarse linen clothes with some patches on them, but the clothes were very clean.

"Child, what is this place?" she asked her. But the little girl just ran forward and seemed not to hear what she said.

"Wait a minute!" She ran in her direction. She had a hunch that this girl must be related to the illusion.

There are low mud houses on both sides of the alley. It seems that the people living here are not rich.

The little girl turned around and finally stopped in front of a low and dilapidated house. It was at the deepest part of the alley and there were not many people around.

She gently pushed open the broken wooden door and ran in.

Jiang Zhixia also followed her into the courtyard.

The yard is not big, there are a few chickens and a little yellow dog in it. When the little yellow dog saw the little girl coming back, he circled around her enthusiastically.

Freshly washed clothes were hanging to dry beside the yard. There was a woman sitting in the courtyard. She was also wearing patched but neat clothes. There were various beautiful windmills in the basket at her feet. She was still making new ones.

When the little girl came back, she threw herself into the woman's arms and giggled.

The woman was so happy to see her that she immediately put down her work, held her in her lap, and wiped the sweat from her face with her handkerchief.

She seemed unable to speak, and neither could the little girl.

She leaned in the woman's arms, probably tired from running, and quickly closed her eyes and fell asleep.

"S-Sister?" Jiang Zhixia called her tentatively: "Excuse me..."

She waved her hand in front of the woman's face, but the woman didn't react at all.

"You can't see me?" She stepped forward and touched the woman's shoulder again, but the woman didn't respond.

What does this mean? !

Jiang Zhixia put the knife aside, moved a bench and sat next to her, "Did you know that your bench flew up for no reason? There is someone sitting on it. It's me! Hello! Can you see me?"

She babbled a lot of things into the women's ears, until she finally decided that they couldn't see or hear her, but she could touch them.

"This is a big deal. I don't even know who is the owner of the illusion." She picked up the windmill in the basket and started playing with it.

After playing with it, she laughed out loud and said to the woman: "Mom, this is the best, don't sell it, leave it to me..."

She paused suddenly: What was she just saying?