Do nothing and be a big boss

Xia Yan held onto Feng Xie, grabbed the passer-by who was looking at him with gloomy eyes, and slapped the passer-by twice, and the passer-by became honest. In this way, several villagers were honest one after another, and Guai finally found out where the village chief was.

The village chief hides in his own house. It looks like an ordinary house on the outside, but when he opens the door, there is a universe inside.The village head set up a mechanism at the entrance of the residence, and he hid behind a screen, staring eerily at the two teenagers who broke in.

These organs are naturally not worth mentioning in front of Feng Xie.

Xia Yan was holding an umbrella in one hand and akimbo in the other at the entrance, and shouted to the person behind the screen: "Come out quickly, your little ability can't compete with my master's weapon."

The people behind the screen made the last tenacious resistance in silence.

Ji Yunjing walked in: "I'll go and catch him."

Xia Yan caught him back and said: "With your meager cultivation, don't get caught without catching someone. Then I won't let him go just to take care of you."

Ji Yunjing was a little angry: "My cultivation base is not high, but I brought a magic weapon to protect me. Don't make me useless at all."

"Come on, you." Xia Yan pushed Ji Yunjing back, "Just stay and watch my brother perform."

Ji Yunjing: "..."

The nose is going to be crooked!

At this moment, a strange turbulent flow passed behind him, Xia Yan turned around sensitively, his eyes widened instantly.

Ji Yunjing was stunned when he saw the giant sword rushing out of the inn in the distance: "What a terrifying sword!"

"Come out!" Xia Yan made a decisive decision, pulled Ji Yunjing out of the house, and threw Feng Xie.Feng Xie circled over the house, and saw the house exploded, instantly turning into ruins.

When Feng Xie returned to his hand, Xia Yan said: "Let's go!" He and Ji Yunjing hurried to the inn.

When they arrived at the inn, the two were dumbfounded. They saw the ferocious red in the west of the village mixed with countless snow-white swords, and the two powerful forces oppressed each other.Ji Yunjing sniffed, his legs kept swinging, and the uncultivated villagers around him trembled, unable to move due to the strong momentum.

Feng Xie trembled for a while, escaped from Xia Yan's hand, and flew towards the patch of red and white.

Seeing that Xia Yan wanted to rush to the west, Ji Yunjing hurriedly grabbed him: "You, what are you doing?"

Ah, Da Neng is so scary, his teeth are fighting.

Ji Yunjing has always heard that Bichengcheng's major is the way of spirit guarding, and everyone praises his signature stunt fan Zhongxianfu. When he saw the white sword, he didn't react at first, and then he remembered that the dragon's head revealed by Binglun was unknown The secret of the dragon head is actually the sword servant who is really bookish.

Sword servant, you have such a humble status.

Ji Yunjing couldn't believe it, but the facts forced him to believe it.The ferocious sword energy in front of him can't be cultivated overnight. If the dragon head didn't hide some secrets, how could it have never revealed this kind of power for a long time?

Xia Yan was also trembling slightly, but apart from fear, there was more worry in his eyes.He turned his head and said to Ji Yunjing: "That man is attacking my master!"

The voice is loud, and if you don't shout it loudly, you may be too timid to speak coherently.

Ji Yunjing heard that the person was referring to Master Fu Rong.

He also said loudly: "What's the use of your past, you will only die!"

The two great powers are fighting fiercely, Xia Yan is a small shrimp, and the close end will only be to be swept away by the powerful true energy of the great power.I can't help you, so why die in the past?At that time, the people will be gone like this, and the devil will definitely not care about the life and death of a small servant, and the worst is to catch another servant.

Ji Yunjing doesn't like Xia Yan at all, but he got to know each other anyway, he doesn't want to see Xia Yan die in vain.

Xia Yan didn't appreciate it, he roared "Go away!", shook off Ji Yunjing's hand, and rushed to the west of the village without hesitation.Ji Yunjing yelled a few times, and followed him angrily.

Xia Yan stared at the two different forces intertwined and mixed, feeling something was wrong.Something was really wrong. When he rushed out of the west village entrance and saw the people lying on the ground, he understood what was going on, but he couldn't believe it.

Immediately afterwards, anger filled the whole body.

When Ji Yunjing saw the people who had fallen to the ground, he quickly squatted down to check, and found that they were just unconscious, so he was relieved.Being so close to Da Neng's battlefield, even he wanted to tilt his head and pass out.

His hands tremblingly pulled Xia Yan's arm, telling him not to look here, it was very dangerous.But Xia Yan remained motionless, staring at the mighty battlefield in mid-air with red eyes.Ji Yunjing had no choice but to be there too, trembling, after a few glances, he saw a subtle weirdness.

Whenever the white sword tried to get out of a certain range, it would be caught up and wrapped back by the bright red zhenqi.The bright red and vast zhenqi condensed into reality, forming a huge irregular ball, the sword was flying in it, and the zhenqi of the ghost way kung fu was like a torrent, constantly affecting the trajectory of the sword, so that the sword always followed the torrent unconsciously go ahead.

This is, the bright red true energy is trying its best to limit the sword within a circular range.

Why?Could it be... to prevent the sword from hurting others?

This thought made Ji Yunjing uncomfortable, but this thought was so real.Those swords were icy cold, and after a small burst, countless swords rushed towards the people and Xia Yan on the ground, and ghostly true energy quickly wrapped them all back.

Ji Yunjing wiped his eyes vigorously, unable to believe his eyes.

Xia Yan yelled at Ji Yunjing angrily: "That's why I hate you bad guys the most!"

Ji Yunjing was helpless: "What's the matter with good people..."

Xia Yan: "That person is relying on the master's favor! Otherwise, there is nothing to protect these people, they are all dead and quiet!"

Ji Yunjing retorted in a low voice: "They are all hard-working people."

"What's wrong with your fate? Others deserve to be burdened by their misery?" Xia Yan pointed at Ji Yunjing and shouted angrily, "It's all about me, it's none of other people's business! If something happens to my master today, I will talk to you guys Good people never end!"

Ji Yunjing knew that he was in a hurry, so he didn't quarrel with him, so he kept nodding his head: "Yes, yes."

He looked at the red ball in the sky, full of disbelief.

In the center of the red ball, Master Tang was surrounded by bright red Qi.In front of him, the snow-white Furong sword was entangled by his true energy, making it difficult to break free.The sharp sword energy cut off the bright red true energy, and the next moment the bright red true energy coiled up again, as if endlessly alive.

Suddenly, the sword turned into a person.

Master Fu Rong closed her eyes and frowned.

Master Tang stretched out his hand and touched Master Furong's face, the skin he touched was icy cold.He called out, "Hey, are you still awake?"

The opponent's eyelashes trembled.

Master Fu Rong felt cold.

A good sword needs to be burned repeatedly in the furnace, and after countless times of tempering, it will eventually become a cold sword, seeking the heat that can warm itself.

Blood is hot.

The person turned into a sword again, fierce and sharp, piercing the warm human body.

The people on the ground only saw Bai Jian disappear in the torrent of zhenqi, and after a while, Bai Jian reappeared.Countless white swords sprang up crazily, suddenly suppressing the bright red true energy.

Countless white swords flew wildly around the red ball without order, and the red ball was torn apart, revealing the figure of the person inside.In the bursting red ball, the figure was hit head-on by the sword flow.

Xia Yan: "!!!"

The sword couldn't penetrate the range restricted by true qi, so it attacked inward.This is about the same, in order to maintain the limit, the strength of one of the parties is pulled down.

The sword flow almost completely covered the figure.

The sword sliced ​​across the thigh.The sword pierces the palm.The sword cuts off the long hair.The sword cuts through the thin skin and takes away the warm blood.

The bright red true energy collapsed, and the restriction on the sword disappeared.After the sword erupted, its stamina was weak, and the white sword merged into one.

The person covered in bright red fell down.

When the sword fell into the snow, it was flawless to be integrated with Bai Xue, but at this moment, the whole body was soaked in bright red blood, exuding a chilling aura in the snow that no one should enter.

As soon as Da Neng's oppression disappeared, Xia Yan rushed to Yanyu's table, flipped it over, knocked all the jade off, carried the table and ran towards Master Tang, shouting manically: "Yuntian! Come and help!"

Ji Yunjing followed nervously: "I'm here!"

The two worked together to lift Master Tang, who was covered in hideous sword wounds, onto the table, and ran towards the inn carrying the table together.Both of them were full of anxiety and worry, and panicked.

Ji Yunjing asked himself why he was so worried.

It would be great if the devil died here. From then on, the righteous way would have no rivals, and the evil way could finally be suppressed, and the world of cultivating immortals could finally get real peace.

So why should he worry about the life and death of the devil.

But the devil just now protected the lives of all of them.Looking at Bai Jian's posture, once he is no longer restrained, he will kill the living creatures around him, so he should be worried about his benefactor.

Ji Yunjing thought of the fierce snow-white sword again with anxiety.

That was actually the dragon head.

Long Shou is a kind person, and he is still a good person after leaving Bicheng, but he unexpectedly appeared in such a terrifying and out-of-control appearance.When Long Shou regained his senses, what should he think, how sad should he be?

Putting down the table in front of the guest room, Ji Yunjing and Xia Yan carefully carried Master Tang to the bed, and then the two of them didn't know what to do.They are just small shrimps with low cultivation bases. They can't fight if they are powerful or need to be treated for injuries.

Even if they poured all their true energy into Master Tang's body, it would be of no use.

Xia Yan's face was full of sorrow, seeing Ji Yunjing approaching Master Tang boldly, he stared at him and caught him back: "What do you want to do?"

Ji Yunjing said: "Maybe I can try."

"Go away!" Xia Yan pushed him away, "You are so good, thank God for not making trouble!"

Ji Yunjing was wronged: "I'm not a vegetable, I just have a poor physique and I'm not suitable for cultivation."

……

Pure white snowflakes silently covered all traces of the ground, but within an hour, the west side of Zhonglin Village seemed as if nothing had happened, quiet and empty.

At the Jade Inspection Office, people have basically left.

Master Fu Rong opened his eyes, vaguely saw an umbrella above, and murmured, thinking it was Master Tang.

Hao Guang: "What did you say?"

"It's you..." Master Fu Rong sat up from the snow and looked around blankly.