After Kicking The Original Sect, She Discovered That The Villain Was Ambitious

The master holding the sword raised his eyebrows and pretended to be angry, "What are you talking about? My Xuanfu Sect can't afford to support you!"

"And you," he stared at Cheng Luning, "you don't have to go to the inner courtyard to clean today? Have Baili's, Jianghuai's, Yang Yun's, and Wei Xiaosi's been cleaned?"

The sword-wielding master's tone was too specific, and the arrogance of Cheng Luning, who bullied the weak and feared the strong, was instantly extinguished, "The senior brother and the third senior brother haven't..."

"Then hurry up and go! The task given by Fang Qiu is still too easy, isn't it?"

"No, no! Let's go now!" Cheng Lunang ran very fast for fear that he would really do more tasks.

The irrelevant people were driven away, and the sword-wielding master asked Bai Qiao to follow him, walking fast, as if there was a savage beast chasing behind him.

"I'm going down the mountain today for no other reason than to pick out some magical weapons for you to use as defense..."

Before he could finish the rest of his words, the man's joking voice suddenly came, "Where are you going, uncle? Can you take your disciples with you?"

"Count me in, count me in!" Jiang Huai beamed, sticking his head out and raising his hands, "Master, you know, I will be where Brother Ming goes!"

"..."

With the appearance of Heiming and Jiang Huai, the sword-wielding real man's facial features were visibly pulled down, and his whole body exuded the resentment of "I don't want to see you, get out of here".

Why is Baili so fast? The news he received is that it will take at least half a stick of incense to reach the sect!

Grandma, how fast is his sword?

Definitely speeding!

The master holding the sword waved his hands to chase them away, like chasing a chicken, "Go, go, go, with the strength of you two little bastards, you still need a magic weapon? You are not a legal practitioner."

Jiang Huai secretly thought he was partial and asked, "But junior sister is also very strong. Why did you take her with you, Master?"

"Who said that the magic weapon I chose for Bai Qiao was for self-defense?"

"What's that for defense?"

"Beware of a black fox with evil intentions." His eyes drifted towards the young man wearing a jade belt and earrings.

"..."

Hei Ming raised the milky white scabbard with an expressionless expression, "I think the master's cinnabar is still too much."

"Look at it!" The sword-wielding master hid behind Bai Qiao and took the opportunity to complain, "Which disciple of the sect can be so rebellious just because he is so strong!"

Bai Qiao: "..."

Xuanfu Sect and Tianhe Sect have completely opposite ways of getting along with their uncles and nephews.

"Makoto, why don't we all go together?"

Master Zhijian didn't even think about refusing, he didn't have that much money to give these two! The poor raises his son and the rich raises his daughter!

until--

"Zhenren Zhenren! Something bad has happened! The medicine field barrier recovered from the spiritual mine world last time was attacked. Third senior brother and fourth senior sister asked for support. Junior uncle has already gone!"

The little junior brother in white robe let himself go all the way and reported at the top of his voice from all the way.

Master Zhijian wondered if he had heard wrongly. Yang Yun and Wei Xinyu were actually defeated?

"The main force of Tianhe Sect was poached by us, no, how dare they without the main force?"

"The goggles practitioner who mutated the wind spirit root is back! He has brought many main disciples with him, and this time it is Tianhe Sect and Wanyan Sect joining forces!"

Master holding the sword: "What does it mean to join forces with Wan Yanmen?"

Bai Qiao: "What, the goggles are back? What about Changjie?"

They both asked at the same time. The junior brother didn't know who to answer, so they simply said together, "This one is not here yet. I heard that he is lost. It seems that he joined forces with Wan Yanmen because of Junior Sister Bai..."

Bai Qiao: "..."

This person is still the same road-crazy as before, but that's okay.

As for Wan Yanmen's joining, the enrollment period has passed, and it should be Guan Xi who wants to take revenge on that Dan Club.

She was lost in thought when the person next to her suddenly said, "Why are you asking about Xing Changjie? Is this man important to you?"

Hei Ming was standing next to her now, the joints holding the sword were turning white with force, and his eyes were sinister, like poisonous vipers.

Bai Qiao didn't know if it was her imagination, but she always felt that he had murderous intentions.

The brown-haired girl shook her head, "No, Changjie and Goggles work together tacitly, and they are in sync with each other. They can use combo skills. I have to be serious in every fight. If he is here, this battle will be a protracted one, and the outcome will be difficult to determine."

After listening to her explanation, just for a moment, the gloom on the cold man's face was swept away, replaced by the confidence of winning, "Oh, as long as I am here, I will definitely win."

Then he looked at the sword-wielding master with a faint smile, "Master, how do you think about it?"

The master holding the sword rolled his eyes at him, "What else can you do? Go all of them!"

Fengjing is ranked number one in law cultivation and has a violent personality. Even if Yang Yun has Wei Xinyu to help him, his weak body may not be able to bear it.

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Medicine Valley

The three major sects were fighting fiercely, and the sound of swords clashing never stopped.

The black-haired woman was dressed in a light outfit with ten kinds of brocade. Her pretty little face was unpainted, delicate and elegant.

The imperial red color made her skin glow with a touch of lotus root powder, and her phoenix eyes were enchanting.

Orphan Asylum Goggles

The goggles held a high-grade magic weapon in her left hand and competed with the woman opposite her about whose spiritual power was stronger.

The blue light released by the magic weapon illuminated their faces. Jiang Ying looked a little vain, but the goggles looked relaxed and bright, full of arrogance.

"Uncle Xuanfu Sect, you seem a little tired."

"..." Jiangying said nothing, struggling to maintain the magic circle she had summoned. It could not withstand the fierce wind, and her feet inevitably slipped.

A few years ago, she changed her profession because of the poison in Yang Yun's body. She gradually became an alchemy practitioner.

He devoted himself wholeheartedly to the elixir and spiritual plant, and wanted to get rid of the poison in Yang Yun's body. His spell practice was lagging behind, and he was no match for the prosperous goggles!

"I won't play with you anymore, Feng Shu——" Geng Jing saw her effort, smiled and pointed vigorously, upward stroke, "Definitely!"

As soon as she chanted the mantra, the magic weapon in her hand glowed with blue light, and her spiritual power suddenly surged!

Oops!

Jiang Ying's pupils tightened and she felt the powerful spiritual power coming at her. There was no time to defend her. The wind blade had shattered her formation, hit her lower abdomen, and knocked her away!

"Master!"

Yang Yun, who had been worried about Jiang Ying, turned around and got out of the fight, jumped a few meters behind the woman, firmly caught her uncontrollable body, and landed in a safe place.

Jiang Ying gritted her teeth, wiped away the bloodshot eyes at the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, and gave him a reassuring smile, "I'm fine, don't worry, disciple."

She smiles on the outside, but she's crazy in her heart.

Damn it, why aren’t Xiao Mingming and Xiao Huaihuai coming?

This woman is crazy and doesn't distinguish between friend and foe, and she doesn't even care about her family when she makes moves!

"Third Senior Sister is mighty!"

"Beat the shit out of their Xuanfu Sect!"

Feng Jing proudly flipped up his long hair under the praise of the disciples of Tianhe Sect and scoffed, "Is this the junior uncle of the first sect?"

"A few years ago, I thought the famous Master Jiangying was so powerful, but it seems like it was nothing more than that."

"Bah! Shameless!" the Xuanfu Sect disciple spat in disgust, "You didn't even know where to play in the mud when my junior uncle was so brilliant!"

"But why are you so arrogant for coming from behind? It's not your turn to make fun of our little uncle!" Wei Xinyu's wooden talisman healed Jiang Ying's wounds, and he did not forget to speak out.

The goggles squinted slightly, looking like cocks. The arrogance in his eyes gradually expanded, and he sneered, "I don't bother to talk nonsense with you. Now you are the lost dogs. If you have the ability, come and chop me down."

After finishing speaking, there was a slight rustle in the air, causing ripples, and the sword intent quietly bloomed...

The goggles were alert and he looked up at the sky. Two ten-stripe sword lights cut through the fallen leaves and pierced the air. They were so close!

"Master, I have never heard such a request in my whole life! This will satisfy you!"