Comprehensive Martial Arts: Jade Man Jiang Feng

"Master, why did you hit me again? Don't tell me you're not interested in Purple-Robed Dragon King Dai Qisi!"

After being hit, Yunluo questioned Jiang Feng unconvincedly.

"Whether I'm interested in her or not, it's not an excuse for you to frame me, you traitor!"

Jiang Feng glanced at Yunluo indifferently. The little girl was so rebellious that she actually framed him in front of him.

"Hmph, if the master is not serious, the disciple will naturally be disobedient!"

Yunluo pouted and looked at Jiang Feng unconvincedly, as if to say that she would not accept it even if she was beaten.

"Really? It seems that you don't want the Xumi Ring anymore. I can save one!"

"Master, look at you. Yunluo was just joking with you, but you took it seriously! Yunluo supports all the decisions of the master. If the master tells Yunluo to go east, Yunluo dare not go west. If the master tells Yunluo to chase a dog, Yunluo dare not chase a chicken. The master's order is the direction of Yunluo's life!"

Hearing that Jiang Feng was not going to give her the Xumi Ring, Yunluo's face changed instantly. Her original unruly expression turned into a flattering one.

"I still like your unruly expression just now. You should recover!"

"Master, hate it!"

Hearing this, Yunluo took Jiang Feng's hand and shook it hard. She knew that Jiang Feng would only take soft actions and it was useless to confront him. She could only act like a spoiled child.

"Hmph, little trick!"

Jiang Feng rolled his eyes at Yunluo. Was she coaxing her like a child?

"Old nun, stop chasing me. I'll give you my disciple back!"

At this moment, Wei Yixiao, who had already thrown Nun Miejue away, suddenly turned back, threw his black robe, and threw the Emei disciple he had swept away to Nun Miejue.

But when the Emei disciple landed, Nun Miejue found that she was already a corpse.

At this time, there were two bloody tooth holes on her neck, and it was obvious that she died after being sucked dry by Wei Yixiao.

"Wei Yixiao, remember this, I must kill you and make the Mingjiao Guangmingding a river of blood. No one will be spared!"

Seeing the tragic death of his disciple, Miejue was furious, and he summoned his internal strength to shout at Wei Yixiao who had already gone far away.

"Then I will wait for you at Guangmingding!"

Unexpectedly, Wei Yixiao, who had already gone far away, could still hear and respond, and Nun Miejue's face became even uglier.

"Master, this old bat has gone wrong in his training. He needs to suck human blood to suppress the coldness in his body. He is simply a blood demon!"

Zhou Xiaohuan's face changed when she saw Wei Yixiao sucking human blood. This reminded her of a demon elder who had been in seclusion for many years in their world. His name was the old blood-sucking demon.

The evil blood-sucking method he practiced required sucking the essence and blood of living people into his body before practicing. It was very strange and terrifying.

Although Wei Yixiao was trying to survive, his practice of sucking human blood really affected Zhou Xiaohuan's impression of him.

At this time, Zhou Xiaohuan's little face was a little tangled, as if she was hesitating whether she should kill Wei Yixiao with a sword.

"Why, our Xiaohuan wants to help when she sees injustice?"

Jiang Feng saw Zhou Xiaohuan's thoughts, so he asked with a smile.

"Master, is it okay?"

Zhou Xiaohuan looked at Jiang Feng expectantly, as if waiting for his permission.

"Don't ask me, ask your heart. I tell you, Xiaohuan, the world is unfair. We can't control everything in the world. We can only control the things in front of us and our own moods. So do whatever you want!" Jiang Feng said and touched Zhou Xiaohuan's head. Cultivation is not necessarily for the purpose of upholding justice, but it must be for freedom of will and freedom. Since Zhou Xiaohuan is dissatisfied, she will kill it with a sword. Sometimes right and wrong are not important. "Thank you, Master, for your guidance, but Xiaohuan should wait and see!" Although Jiang Feng agreed, Zhou Xiaohuan was not in a hurry to take action. Anyway, relying on her martial arts golden elixir, it is easy to kill Wei Yixiao at any time. Although Wei Yixiao's light work is really powerful, it is not difficult for her. She can fly with a sword, or even attack with a sword, taking the enemy's head thousands of miles away. "This little girl!" Jiang Feng didn't expect Zhou Xiaohuan to hold back at this time. You know, if a person's sense of justice comes up, he will not stop for a moment and will immediately take action for the justice in his heart.

"Plan before taking action. I can kill him at any time, so I am not in a hurry. But Master, who is the young man following behind the Emei Sect? His internal strength is much stronger than Miejue. Why do the people of the Emei Sect treat him like an ordinary person?"

Zhou Xiaohuan explained with a smile, and then looked at the young man following behind the Emei Sect and asked curiouslyIf Wei Yixiao hadn't appeared strangely just now and the young man had inadvertently revealed his inner strength, she wouldn't have noticed that guy was pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. "He, his name is Zhang Wuji, his grandfather is the White Eyebrow Eagle King, his master is Zhang Sanfeng, his father is Zhang Cuishan, and his mother is Yin Susu. He is a second-generation martial artist who is well-known in both the black and white worlds of the martial arts world." Jiang Feng glanced at Zhang Wuji, who was pretending to be a hunter, and then explained with a smile. "Master, he seems to like Zhou Zhiruo, and he always secretly looks at her! This is not okay, isn't this stealing people from you, Master? Why don't we kill him!" At this time, Yunluo suddenly spoke up. She saw that Zhang Wuji had some thoughts about Zhou Zhiruo, so she quickly proposed to Lin Fan. "Yunluo, a beautiful woman will naturally attract many people. If no one likes her, that's a problem! Look at your Master Yaoyue. As the head of Yihua Palace, she is very arrogant and overbearing. But even so, there are still people obsessed with her. This is enough to show that everyone loves beauty. No matter who the other person is or what their status is, if you kill them all, can you kill them all?" Jiang Feng shook his head helplessly. If he followed Yunluo's idea, most of the men in the world would be killed by him. After all, who doesn't like beautiful women? "That's right, Senior Sister, our Master is the dignified Yulang Jiang Feng, a powerful man in the realm of earthly immortals. Does he have to use force to snatch a woman? As long as the Master shows up in front of Zhou Zhiruo, she will definitely fall in love with her!" Zhou Xiaohuan couldn't help but refute Yunluo. Yunluo curled her lips and stopped talking. The people of Emei Sect buried the dead Emei disciples below and continued to walk towards Guangmingding. Zhou Zhiruo looked at her senior sister's grave, feeling a little sad and confused.

She didn't expect that her senior sister, who was still talking and laughing with her yesterday, would lie cold in the grave today.

Was it really necessary for the six major sects to besiege the Ming Cult? Both sides suffered heavy casualties. Who would be the final winner?

Thinking of this, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but look up at the sky, as if she wanted God to give her an answer.