Hey, you are reborn too?

Just when Jiang Yu thought he could succeed, he suddenly heard a sound of breaking air beside him. He wanted to ignore it, but he instinctively felt that something was wrong.

Before his brain could react, Jiang Yu's body had already dodged to the side. Although he moved quickly, the enemy was faster. Therefore, even though Jiang Yu dodged in time, he was still hit.

But Jiang Yushan's speed was still quite fast. Although he was injured by the sword energy, at least he didn't get hit by the fatal blade.

Even though he was only scratched by the sword energy, Jiang Yu couldn't help but fly outwards. His body was like a kite with a broken string, and he was blown away by the domineering internal force and fell more than ten steps away.

"Master Jiang," the man in black clothes did not turn around, and naturally ignored Xie Yongxuan, "Robbing people and taking their lives for no reason is not the demeanor that a master of a sect should have."

His voice was neither fast nor slow, and was calm because of its low voice, and inexplicably majestic, which made people want to obey involuntarily.

"you!"

Jiang Yu coughed and swallowed the blood in his throat with difficulty. He opened his eyes wide and glared at the man. If it weren't for this Cheng Yaojin who showed up halfway, he would have been in trouble long ago!

"It seems that Sect Master Jiang doesn't want to plead guilty."

"Who are you?" Jiang Yu was already lying on the ground, but he still insisted, "You act so ostentatiously, aren't you afraid of revenge from the Xuantian Sword Sect?"

Jiang Yu yelled very loudly, but his voice was obviously hoarse.

Xie Yongwei saw Jiang Yu's miserable appearance and heard his weak voice. Taking into account the height he flew and the sound of the fall, she concluded that his ribs were broken and most likely more than one.

A faint sense of satisfaction surged into her heart, and Xie Yongwei's mouth curled up unconsciously. She had already recognized the strongest person present, and what was rare was that this person was willing to help her deal with Jiang Yu.

With such a great help, I must make friends with him.

Xie Yongwei didn't hesitate at all and saluted the man in black clothes. "Greetings, sir. I am Xie Yongwei from the Zhenyuan General's Mansion. May I ask your name?"

The man in black looked at her with a gloomy look in his eyes. He did not respond for a moment.

While the black-clothed man was talking to Xie Yongwei, Jiang Yu hurriedly tried to move. He supported himself with his elbows and was about to stand up when he felt a piercing pain in his ribs.

Oops, Jiang Yu's temples were dripping with sweat. It hurts so much, it looks like it's going to get worse.

It’s okay, Jiang Yu gritted his teeth and subconsciously looked towards one place.

As long as I can still move, that person can buy me some time, and I can escape.

"I," the black-robed man said slowly, his voice strangely calm and his accent sounded a little strange, "I haven't given myself a name. But I heard someone in the martial arts world gave me a name, and it sounded good, so I adopted it."

Xie Yongwei slightly opened her eyes wide, with some genuine curiosity: "Is it convenient for you to tell me?"

"Sure, but I'm not well-known in the martial arts world," the black-robed man tilted his head, spoke in a very natural voice, and bowed to Xie Yongwei, "If you haven't heard of me, please don't laugh at me."

Xie Yongwei smiled slightly, bowed, lowered her brows and looked gentle, not doubting what the other person said at all.

In fact - she just didn't believe it. With such strength that could knock down the leader of Xuantian Sword Sect in one blow, how could he not have a name in the martial arts world?

Xie Yongxuan obviously thought of it as well, and she leaned forward unconsciously, waiting for the man's answer.

Jiang Yu didn't care at all.

However, he hoped that the two siblings would chat more with the man in black so that the man in black would relax his vigilance.

Jiang Yu even thought happily that he might be able to contact someone in the dark and launch a surprise attack on the man in black.

If I could succeed in one strike, I might be able to take the lives of those two people today.

Even if the sneak attack fails, the Xuantian Sword Sect's chief and deputy chief are here today. Can't he escape?

Thinking of this, Jiang Yu confidently made the corresponding gesture, asking the people in the dark, as well as the deputy sect leader who had secretly subdued Dong Qing, to be ready together.

"They all called me," the black-robed man suddenly spoke up. He seemed to be deliberately keeping the audience in suspense. He paused for a moment before continuing his conversation, "Reverend Longyin."

Jiang Yu's pupils suddenly shrank, and the memory of fleeing in a panic due to the Dragon Roar Sword flooded into his mind.

No wonder he said that his martial arts skills were obviously not weak. He had absorbed so much internal energy from Xie Yongxuan, so how could he be knocked away by a sword? It turned out that he met the Venerable Longyin today!

No, Jiang Yu supported himself on the ground with his hands, trembling as he tried to stand up. The horror that penetrated deep into his bones controlled him again. He must not go against Lord Longyin. To go against him would be courting death.

He gestured frantically, telling the deputy sect leader and the people in the dark to "retreat, retreat, the faster the better!"

Of course, he didn't think that his little trick could escape the eyes of Lord Longyin.

Jiang Yu's eyes spun around. The gap between his strength and that of Long Yin Zun was too great. It was impossible to launch a sneak attack. Even with the help of the man in the dark and the deputy sect leader, it was impossible to succeed in one strike.

Moreover, if the three of them want to escape unscathed, they must obtain the approval of Venerable Longyin.

Since I can't win by brute force, then I can only use my ultimate move!

"Sir!"

Jiang Yu yelled and actually propped himself up and knelt down.

"Well, Sect Master Jiang, is there anything I can do for you?" Venerable Long Yin was attracted by his gaze and even replied to him.

Jiang Yu was overjoyed when he heard the reply from the Venerable Long Yin. Since the Venerable still cared about him, it proved that he still had a chance to survive!

Jiang Yu gritted his teeth, ignored his injuries, and kowtowed down.

"Your Excellency, please spare my life. Please, Your Excellency, please spare my life. I, Jiang, was blind and did not recognize a great man. I accidentally bumped into the Xie family's carriage. Please, Your Excellency, please open your eyes and forgive me this time!"

"You wish!" Xie Yongwei couldn't help but blurt out.

After she finished speaking, Xie Yongwei realized that something was wrong. She didn't have the strength to deal with Jiang Yu at the moment, and her brother was beaten half to death by Jiang Yu.

The two of them were able to stand here without any danger to their lives now, all because of the black-clothed man. Just now, before the black-clothed man had spoken, he spoke on his own. This...

Xie Yongwei covered her mouth with a handkerchief and raised her eyes slightly to look at the man's expression.

There seemed to be frost and snow between that man's eyebrows and eyes, very cold, very light, and very faint.

But the moment he noticed Xie Yongwei's gaze, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and the ice in your eyes seemed to have met the sun and was slowly melting.

"Thank you, Miss." His voice was neither light nor heavy, as if he was smiling, "It seems like you have something to say."

Xie Yongwei blinked twice, and that deep voice was like a kitten's paw, lightly tickling her heart twice, making her feel inexplicably numb.

"Yeah." Xie Yongwei responded softly, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she realized that her voice was unusually soft.

She had always admired Lord Longyin, and now that she saw that he was quite good-looking, her cheeks unconsciously turned red.

However, Xie Yongwei's heart was filled with a faint sense of disappointment.