After coaxing old enemies into avatars

In front of the inn, the guy who hung the lamp at the door saw Sheng Huaizhao came back and greeted him with a smile: "Master, you are back, the lactose balls are still hot!"

Yun Jian's gaze moved away from the lantern, and glanced at the inn in front of him.

Sheng Huaizhao was dragged upstairs by Yun Jian before he could respond, he could only smile apologetically: "Pretend it for me, I'll deliver it later."

As soon as the words fell, he was dragged into the room by Yun Jian.

The lantern was placed on the table, the weak candlelight was snuffed out by the gust of wind, and the silhouette of Yun Jian fell into the darkness again.

"The Yanfeng faction was slaughtered, what did you do?"

Sheng Huaizhao instantly remembered the gossip on the street just now.

If it were Ming Shun, he would have panicked under Yun Jian's stern questioning, and would have to confess honestly if he was forced to say a few more words, but it happened that he was asking Sheng Huaizhao.

Sheng Huaizhao tilted his head slightly, as if he was seriously correcting the wrong description in Yun Jian's words: "It's just that the main hall was burned, so it's not a massacre, right?"

Yun Jian's voice sank again: "Master Lin of the Yanfeng Sect's cultivation has reached day and night, can you let a mortal and a monk run wild?"

Sheng Huaizhao felt that he was quite considerate, after all, what he said was that ordinary people are not useless people.

But no matter how affirmative Yun Jian's words are, he still has no evidence to do anything to me: "But I just did it, what's wrong with you?"

knock --

"Guest officer, Lactose Mariko has arrived."

The voice of the man outside the door interrupted his movements. Sheng Huaizhao paused for a moment when he heard the voice, and suddenly understood why Yun Jian questioned him suddenly.

Out of nowhere.

The moonlight outside the window fell on the silhouettes of the two of them, and the tension just now was suddenly calmed down by the intervention of outsiders.

Yun Jianbu's spiritual consciousness network around the inn trembled slightly, like a butterfly falling into a spider's web, and he quickly sensed a murderous thunderbolt.

Sheng Huaizhao walked to the door, his words and deeds were flawless: "Thank you."

The man lowered his head, his eyes hidden under the gray cloth cap quickly scanned the room, bowed and handed over the wooden plate and porcelain bowl: "Use it slowly."

He clasped the sides of the wooden plate with both hands, and the thin blade hidden at the bottom of the plate was ready to go.

But the next moment, it was Sheng Huaizhao's firm kick that returned his favor.

The porcelain bowl containing the lactose balls flew to the ground, throwing the cup as a sign to attract a group of monks falling from the roof!

But when the green-robed cultivator broke in, the only person lying on the ground was the guy who came to deliver the sugar water: "They... ran away!"

The guy struggled and pointed to the stairs: "Hurry up!"

A crackling sound of rummaging through boxes woke Mingshun up. The cold wind blew on his face. He opened his eyes in a daze, only to find that his entire bed board was actually flying in the sky!

"Ah!" Mingshun gave a big jump, and turned around to find that Sheng Huaizhao was sitting on the corner of the bed, and Yun Jian was walking beside him with his sword.

"Why, what's going on?" Mingshun was confused.

"We were hunted down." Sheng Huaizhao patiently explained, "Your legs and feet are injured and it is not convenient to run directly, so I asked him to make a Fengxing formula and let the bed board take you."

How should I put it, the open-air EMU sleeper is quite exciting.

Mingshun trembled: "Who is chasing us? Yanfeng faction?"

As soon as the words fell, a sword light suddenly fell from the side of the crowd, and then a monk in black robes stopped in front of the three of them.

The silky purple robe is covered with dragons, and the black belt is lined with the porcelain white underwear, which fully outlines his slender and handsome figure, and the most eye-catching thing is the fairy sword in his hand that shines with purple light!

Mingshun recognized it at a glance: "Ziyao Sword! This is Daoist Xie from Yuanxing Palace! Xie Jinyi!"

Sheng Huaizhao immediately asked the system: Who?

Although the character plot requires blood to unlock, the simple character design system can still give it: before the original book Yun Jian became famous, Xie Jinyi, the only arrogance in the world of comprehension. At the age of 30, Jie Dan, due to his extraordinary talent, leapfrogged to Xiaoxiayun, and now at the age of 210, he has reached the third level of the early day and night Ming Dynasty, and is No. 1 in the cultivation world of day and night Mingxia!

And this Tianjiao plays the same role as Sheng Huaizhao, he is the boss opposite Yun Jian. When the two fought, the author used a total of [-] words to describe the grandeur of the scene.

Sheng Huaizhao: Then why did he appear here?

System: ...Hiss, Xie Daojun was adopted by the Mian'an Jiang family since he was a child. He is a man who values ​​love and righteousness. Before the breakup, the Jiang family will definitely help him if asked.

Sheng Huaizhao: What does it have to do with the Jiang family?

System: Jiang Chenxian, the eldest son of the Mian'an Jiang Clan, is the eldest disciple of the Yanfeng Sect.

In other words, they smashed a third-rate sect and offended a first-rate genius.

The night wind was cold, Xie Jinyi stood in front of the three of them indifferently, Ziyao sword did not show any killing intent: "Stop, I don't want to hurt people."

He glanced at the three people in front of him sloppily, the lame little monk, the crippled man with the broken spirit core, and the only one who could be regarded as a threat was this young demon cultivator... How desperate is the Yanfeng faction to be burned by these three people? left the main hall?

Sheng Huaizhao glanced at Yun Jian from the corner of his eye, the male protagonist who was naturally proud would not succumb to this, he folded his hand and held a sword, and he was not afraid even in the face of someone whose cultivation level might be higher than his.

"roll."

According to Sheng Huaizhao's understanding, Xie Jinyi is like the kind of cultivating idol who has been loved and loved since he was a child. The younger generation respects him and the older generation dotes on him. No one will speak ill of him. He is full of stars everywhere.

He kicked the iron plate in the original plot because of Yun Jian, the first time in his life that he was "rolled" against his face, and it was also Yun Jian.

The piercing sword light broke through the wind, and when the blades were handed over, Sheng Huaizhao and Mingshun, two sick and disabled people, could only hug the wooden board tightly, like a small boat being blown away for several miles.

"It's really a disaster for gods to fight with mortals." Sheng Huaizhao struggled on the bed, feeling as if he was on a roller coaster.

I feel sick.

Looking up again, the place where Yun Jian and Xie Jinyi fought was full of sword lights, the full moon was covered with overcast clouds, and a few lightning bolts even struck the edge of the sky. I have never met a cultivator who is stalking Xiayun in my life, and now the two great gods are shaking the sky on it, this vision can be described as frightening.

Sheng Huaizhao watched Yun Jian and Xie Jinyi fight, and was slightly startled.

Xie Jinyi has already grown up in the hotbed, whether it is talent or external factors, he is doomed to be different, and Yun Jian... as the male lead, how far is he with his golden fingers, can he be on par with Xie Jinyi?

Sure enough, the male protagonists in the comprehension novels are all pegs.

System: ... the host.

Sheng Huaizhao: Huh?

System: Have you noticed that the space around you is extraordinarily empty?

Sheng Huaizhao turned his head abruptly, only to find that Mingshun who was by his side had disappeared!

"Monk?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Mingshun being brought up by another purple-robed monk holding up his collar.

The monk wore the same purple robe and black belt, his black hair was tied in a white jade hair crown, and his face was elegant: "I am in Jiang Chenxian, and I sincerely invite the two little friends to Mian'an for a gathering. I wonder how you like it?"

Mingshun was being carried by him, like a little rabbit with its ears pinched: "There are still many people guarding below, we seem to be unable to escape..."

Seeing that Sheng Huaizhao wanted to turn back, Jiang Chenxian hit the bed with a prison talisman, and then the two of them were enveloped by a golden cage of spiritual energy.

Jiang Chen curled his lips: "Don't be afraid, I'm different from the Yanfeng sect. They dare to look down on you, but I don't dare."

As long as Xie Jinyi is around, Yun Jian can't get away from the two of them.

Feng Xing Jue was forced to change course, Yun Jian glanced sideways, and met Sheng Huaizhao's eyes looking back.

cough--

Blood spilled from his mouth, and the sharp blade of Ziyao Sword pierced his abdomen.

"You still dare to be distracted when confronting me with the sword," Xie Jinyi indifferently pulled a sword flower, and the blood of the young man washed the sword even sharper, "You have been No.1 for a hundred years."

As soon as the words were finished, there was the sound of silk being torn. Xie Jinyi lowered his head and realized that his waist was also blood red.

The eyes of the young man in front of him were scarlet, revealing boundless killing intent.

"I said, get out."

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