That's What Villains Are Like

The stars were dim and the night was deep. On an unknown mountain, Ye Ming looked at the distant scene with a frown on his face.

"Old ghost, I always feel uneasy tonight..."

"Like something big is going to happen."

He spoke out, with some worry in his eyes.

Ahead was an endless wasteland, empty and remote. The night wind blew by, making a whining sound. The wild grass, which was half a man's height, swayed with it, forming a wave of grass coming towards us.

In the darkness, many scarlet eyes could be seen flashing across the wasteland, and it was obvious that some ferocious beasts and wolves were roaming around.

"Your feeling should be correct. Even I feel an indescribable chill."

"You must have been targeted. Someone has been secretly following you these past few days." The old ghost's faint figure floated out from beside him, like a wisp of smoke.

It was difficult to hide the solemn look on his blurry face.

"Who is following me? Someone from the Chen Sect?" Ye Ming whispered.

"Judging from the aura, it should be Elder Xia Jin from the Chen Sect. I don't know why she is targeting you. With your current strength, it is not difficult to get rid of her, but I think you still need to go and fight with her. She explains the situation.”

"This person is related to the army of the Great Xia Dynasty. If she doesn't have this identity, you can be cruel and use your cards to get rid of her." Old Guiyun said calmly.

Ye Ming fell into hesitation, but soon, a fierce look appeared on his face.

"Elder Xia Jin, you have followed me all this way, isn't it time to show up?"

After a moment, Ye Ming turned around, looked at a low rock behind him, and said in a cold tone.

And at the moment he spoke, the palm of his hand was filled with golden light, and a golden page was filled with divine light. The divine light flickered in it, and densely packed small characters appeared, turning into a bright moonlight and flying towards the mountain rocks.

"Who are you? You have hidden yourself so deeply. What is your purpose in coming to Chen Sect?"

A cold snort sounded, and Xia Jin's figure appeared behind the low rocks.

She raised her palm and waved, and a snow-white heavenly sword appeared. The blade was as clear as rain, and it reflected the moonlight, making it even more cold.

As she swung the sword with her backhand, a terrifying sword energy whizzed away and collided with the golden light.

With a bang, an astonishing explosion suddenly occurred here, with sand and rocks flying all over the sky, and dust rising into the sky.

After all, Xia Jin is a cultivator in the Seventh Realm. She is known as the female military god of Great Xia and has extremely rich experience in life and death combat.

The moment the knife fell, her figure quickly came to Ye Ming's side. The shadows of the knife roared and submerged one after another, like angry waves crashing in the void, with astonishing power.

Ye Ming was not afraid at all. Although his cultivation was not as good as Xia Jin's, the golden light of the Imperial Guard kept colliding with his blade. It was obvious that this was a powerful secret treasure, blooming with endless divine splendor, and the small characters in it were extremely bright. , like stars about to fly out to suppress.

For a moment, the sword light and golden light were flying here, and the power was rumbling, like the Milky Way rewinding, or like the turbulent river and ocean, or the eruption of a volcano.

There was dazzling light everywhere, and even the surrounding hills were flattened by the waves of the battle between the two.

"who are you?"

Xia Jin was shocked. She was a real seventh-level cultivator, but she couldn't defeat Ye Ming in a short period of time. It seemed that he had been hiding his clumsiness during this time in the Chen Sect.

"Elder Xia Jin, on whose orders have you been secretly investigating me? Not only that, but you also want to follow me closely all the way?"

"Who am I? If you want to know, just ask the leader of the Chen Sect and he will tell you the answer."

Ye Ming snorted coldly, and once again offered up a secret treasure, a golden magical lamp appeared. As the magic power was activated, thunder suddenly surged in it, and one divine thunder flew out one after another. It was as thick as a purple bamboo, and the void was filled with energy. It became anxious, as if it would be split at any time.

Xia Jin did not respond, but became more and more frightened. At Ye Ming's age and with such strength, there was absolutely no way he could be an unknown person in Zhongtian State.

"Actually, your name is not Ye Yun at all, right?"

The two figures collided in mid-air, and then quickly separated in an instant. The terrifying aftermath swept in all directions like a wave. The mountains trembled, the wilderness shook violently, and many ferocious beasts were frightened and fled in all directions.

"Oops, someone is here again..."

At this time, the old ghost's somewhat heavy voice suddenly sounded in Ye Ming's heart.

This was the first time he heard such a serious tone from the old ghost, and he suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart.

In the void, a dazzling blood light flashed away, like a meteor crossing the sky, and there seemed to be some kind of echo in Ye Ming's body. The same blood light transpired and emerged, and then turned into a nine-headed insect. flew out.

The two blood lights contacted in the air and made a buzzing sound. The two nine-headed insects instantly merged into one, becoming even larger, virtual and real, hovering above Ye Ming's head.

Such a scene made Ye Ming's face suddenly look ugly, and he almost subconsciously said, "Jiang Lan..."

Xia Jin, who was fighting with him, was also shocked by this sudden scene. He could not help but retreat to a distance and looked at Ye Ming in surprise.

So good, why did he suddenly call out Jiang Lan's name?

"Jiang Lan?"

"No, I'm not Jiang Lan."

At this time, a faint chuckle resounded in the wasteland where the grass was fluttering, and a young man in white robe walked out slowly. His steps were unhurried and unhurried, filled with a sense of leisurely strolling, as if he was indifferent to everything. It's all under control.

Behind him, many figures followed, arriving here at some point.

Ye Ming stared at the young man in white robe, whose face was unfamiliar. It was obviously the first time that the two met.

"Is this your fault?" He looked ugly.

The young man in white robe waved his hand, and the nine spirit blood seals in the void immediately flew back to his hand.

"It seems that you are Ye Ming?"

There was a calm look on his face, as if Ye Ming would have this look, which was completely expected.

After all, in this world, no one except him can truly lift the Nine Spirits Blood Seal, unless the Blood Immortal who once left the Blood Immortal inheritance is resurrected.

"Ye Yun is Ye Ming?"

Xia Jin, who was not far away, was shocked again. The name Ye Yun was unknown, but Ye Ming was a famous figure in Zhongtian Prefecture.

There is no one in the major immortal sects who does not know this name. In the Zixia Secret Realm, Ye Ming killed the geniuses of all the immortal sects and made many people gnash their teeth with hatred.

When he was in the imperial capital, he even took the alias of Zhang Yuan, an inner disciple of the Yi Jian Sect, and cooperated with the Blood Immortal Sect to sabotage Da Xia's southern hunting exercise, which made Emperor Xia furious and issued a sky-high arrest warrant.

But since then, he seems to have disappeared, and no news has been heard.

It turns out that he changed his name to Ye Yun and ran away to the Chen Sect...

"It seems that the Chen Sect has really colluded with the Blood Immortal Sect, otherwise Jiang Yuheng would not have said these words..."

Xia Jin was frightened and extremely scared at this time.

If she hadn't followed him, she might never have imagined until her death that Ye Yun was actually the successor of the famous Blood Immortal Cult.

"who are you?"

Ye Ming did not deny his identity. He stared at the young man in white robe who appeared and felt an unprecedented threat from him.

The white-robed young man smiled lightly and said, "My name is Xue Wuchen. If you have the sense to return my things to me, then I can consider letting you live."

"I don't know you at all, and I don't know what you are talking about." Ye Ming looked at him coldly, but did not dare to act rashly.

"If you want to quibble, that's okay. Anyway, you have nowhere to escape now. But before that, let's get rid of the irrelevant people first."

Xue Wuchen smiled faintly, his eyes suddenly became cold and indifferent, and he looked at Xia Jin not far away.

"Kill this woman. I don't want anyone to know where I am now."

He ordered the Blood Fiend Granny and the Netherworld Taoist behind him.

"Yes, sir."

The old woman wearing linen clothes, a snake bun, and a blood-colored gourd hanging from her waist suddenly let out a cold smile, and then rushed towards Xia Jin not far away like a bloody stream of light.

The Netherworld Taoist next to her had white eyes, and his whole person was filled with a cold and cold aura, as if he had really revived from the Netherworld.

His body swayed, the void suddenly blurred, and the person disappeared on the spot. The next moment, he appeared in front of Xia Jin out of thin air.

With a buzzing sound, the void pierced through, and a palm as white as a corpse emerged from it, with a terrifying intention of corroding everything.

"People from the Blood Immortal Sect..."

A chill ran down Xia Jin's back. She could see that the cultivation strength of these two people was far above hers, and they were even approaching the eighth realm. With her current cultivation level, she was no match for them.

So she didn't hesitate and immediately ran away into the distance, with no intention of getting entangled with the two of them.

Xue Wuchen did not pay much attention to Xia Jin, but continued to look at Ye Ming with a joking expression.

"Ye Ming, this guy may think you are the descendant of the Blood Immortal Sect, and think you have the bloody forbidden book of the Blood Immortal Sect..."

"He wants the bloody forbidden book."

"At this time, explain it to him quickly."

At this time, the old ghost's deep voice also sounded in Ye Ming's mind.

Ye Ming also reacted suddenly, feeling that the sky suddenly brightened and the road ahead became clear.

Yes, as long as he explains clearly, not only will his suspicion be cleared, but the mysterious white-robed young man in front of him will also target Jiang Lan.

Maybe the two of them can work together to deal with Jiang Lan, the great enemy.

Thinking of this, Ye Ming's breathing quickened a lot, and he spoke quickly, "I am not a successor of the Blood Immortal Sect. I have been wronged all along, and I don't have the Blood Taboo you want." Code."

"The real bloody forbidden book is not in my hands, but in the hands of Taiyi Sect Saint Jiang Lan..."

Xue Wuchen stared at Ye Ming, his eyes suddenly filled with blood, and said, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"It's absolutely true. If you don't believe it, I can make an oath of heaven." Ye Ming vowed confidently.

Xue Wuchen's face turned cold and he said coldly, "My Nine Spirits Blood Seal fell on you. If you didn't help Song Youwei remove the blood seal, how could the blood seal be on you?"

"You want to fool me and delay time, right? Practice the Bloody Forbidden Code and regard all living beings as nourishment. What restrictions does the oath of heaven impose on you? Do you really think that I have never practiced the Bloody Forbidden Code?"

"I saw that you were making such a fuss in Zhongtian Prefecture. You are a man. That's when I started to love talents and wanted to save your life. Since you are so stubborn, I will take action and search for your soul. I will know Is what you said true or false..."

As soon as he changed his warm and indifferent expression, his eyes were cold to the bone. As he spoke, he made a large blood-colored handprint and rushed towards Ye Ming. The billowing blood and evil energy was overwhelming, as if an eternal evil demon was born, and the sky was covered.

Ye Ming's expression changed, and then he became furious. This man was so arrogant. He thought the other party was easy to talk to and could explain, but the other party didn't believe him at all.

"This is all Jiang Lan's fault. If you don't go to him to cause trouble, come to me..." As he cursed angrily, he had no choice but to take action to resist.

It was at this moment that there was a roar, and a terrifying blood-colored stream of light suddenly rushed behind Xue Wuchen.

The endless blood-colored mist gushed out, as if it had turned into a surging river of blood, which could submerge the entire sky. Among them, a vague blood-colored figure, with a ferocious aura, rushed toward him.

"So brave..."

Xue Wuchen reacted quickly, became furious, slapped his palm backwards, and faced off against the bloody figure.

"You have refined all the blood puppets, and you still dare to deceive me?"

His hair was flying wildly, and the moment he fought with the bloody figure, he realized that its essence was a blood puppet refined from the essence and blood of many geniuses.

As long as the body is immortal, it will almost never break into pieces. No matter how serious the injury is, as long as the vitality is enough, it can be recovered quickly.

It is extremely difficult to refine this thing. It not only requires the essence and blood of various treasure bodies, but also uses the essence of the earth as fire to be blended and tempered many times.

Even he couldn't refine a Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Puppet.

"The incident in Zixia Secret Realm allowed you to refine this thing, right?" Xue Wuchen's eyes became extremely fiery.

Ye Ming was also shocked in his heart. He had no idea where this came from, but no matter how he explained it at this time, Xue Wuchen would not believe him at all.

"Jiang Lan..."

"That guy Jiang Lan must be nearby."

Suddenly, thinking of this possibility, Ye Ming felt unprecedented panic and uneasiness in his heart.

Seeing that Ye Ming didn't speak, Xue Wuchen was furious again. A torrent of blood shadow appeared behind him, like a vague immortal sitting cross-legged in the endless river of blood, where he saved the world, and wisps of blood light gathered and then shined. All the worlds.

Chi, chi, chi...

Every ray of blood turned into a sharp bloody spear, which penetrated the void with a buzzing sound and shot towards Ye Ming.

In a hurry, Ye Ming could only snap his fingers repeatedly, blast out sword lights, and collide with them to resist.

But Xue Wuchen's strength was far superior to him, and he was already at the seventh level of cultivation. At the moment of the collision, Ye Ming vomited blood and flew out, and was seriously injured.

"Today seems to be a certain death situation."

The old ghost's sighing voice sounded in his mind.

"Senior brother Jiang Chen left a life-saving charm for me. But it will take time to activate it."

Ye Ming's mouth was filled with scarlet red. He wiped the blood and stood up. At the same time, he held a crystal and simple jade talisman in his palm.

Xue Wuchen stood in the sky, his hair flying, like a demon or a god, but he was entangled by the Wanling Blood Puppet. He penetrated his chest with a palm and turned into a pool of blood mist, but the next moment the Wanling Blood Puppet Healed again and rushed towards him.

At this time, a chaotic sound of fighting was heard not far away. The group of people brought by Xue Wuchen fought with another group of people who rushed out from nowhere.

Among them, a vague and graceful figure, as bright as the moon, flashed through the crowd. The weapon in his hand, like a sickle, quickly harvested a large number of lives.

"Song Youwei..."

"It seems that you have already united and are just waiting for me to take action?"

Xue Wuchen noticed this scene and his eyes grew colder.

Boom! ! !

But at this moment, he felt something, and his expression changed instantly.

Suddenly, a powerful and terrifying aura descended on the starry sky covered with dark clouds and dim stars, and wisps of starlight gathered together, condensing into a tall and elegant figure wearing Taoist robes in the void.

The moment he appeared, a cold murderous intention burst out from his indifferent face. His robes were billowing and he said nothing. A big hand that gathered like starlight covered half of the sky and pointed straight down. Ye Ming was captured.

"This breath?"

"Could it be Ge Qixing, the national advisor of the Great Xia Dynasty in Zhongtian Prefecture?"

Xue Wuchen's expression changed again and again. Although he was powerful, he also knew that he was no longer a powerful opponent like Ge Qixing, who had survived many catastrophes.

In his hands, he was not even qualified to survive a single move.

"Is it possible to use that thing?"

He stared at Ye Ming below. He knew that Ge Qixing's son Xiao Teng died at the hands of the Blood Immortal Cult.

He also asked people from the Blood Immortal Sect about this matter, but he learned that the matter had nothing to do with the top brass of the Blood Immortal Sect, and was probably the work of the person who had inherited the Blood Immortal Sect.

"No, we can't let Ye Ming fall into Ge Qixing's hands..."

Xue Wuchen felt that what happened tonight was beyond his expectation, and even people like Ge Qixing were involved.

If Ye Ming is captured by him, the fate of the Lord of the Stars that he has coveted for a long time may also fall into his hands, and the more important Blood Forbidden Code for him will also fall into the hands of Ge Qixing.

"no."

After thinking about this, Xue Wuchen decided to take action boldly.

His thoughts swirled, and his eyebrows suddenly split open, and a dark hole appeared there, as if his deep Niwan Palace could be seen clearly through his cheekbones.

The next moment, a terrifying aura that killed all the heavens and seemed capable of annihilating everything suddenly emerged, and then rushed out from Xue Wuchen's cracked eyebrows.

It was a ray of light that was as blazing as a bloody sun, like sword aura, like the light of a knife, and more like lightning. The rolling blood mist was wrapped in it, completely covering it, making it impossible to see the entity clearly.

"This object was sacrificed and refined for a lifetime by the founder of the Blood Family. Although I cannot fully activate it at the moment, it shouldn't be a problem to force Ge Qixing back."

Xue Wuchen spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face suddenly became pale and dejected.

At the same time, Ge Qixing also noticed this scene. His originally indifferent face suddenly showed anger, and the big hand made of starlight was easily cut and broken by the bloody light.

Taking this opportunity, Ye Ming finally pressed and crushed the ancient jade talisman in his hand.

A wisp of brilliant golden clouds emerged from it, and at the same time, a tyrannical aura filled the air. A tall figure with thick long hair slowly walked out. His eyes were like knives, with astonishing sharpness.

"saint?"

Ge Qixing's complexion changed slightly, but he quickly reacted and said, "He is not a saint. The Holy Realm Dao Fruit has shattered and the realm has fallen..."

"Senior Brother Jiang Chen, save me."

Seeing this figure clearly, Ye Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help shouting, feeling like he was surviving a disaster.

"No one can save you today."

Ge Qixing was not afraid. He still stretched out his big hand and grabbed Ye Ming. No one could stop him.

When Xue Wuchen saw this, he naturally would not let Ye Ming be captured. He immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and sent the blood light towards Ge Qixing.

A chaotic battle that was even more terrifying than before broke out here.

At the same time, on the other side, in the depths of this vast wasteland, Xia Jin's robe was stained with blood, half of his shoulder was broken, and the blood continued to drip, dipping a jade arm into red.

At this time, she was injured in many places and was coughing up blood in her mouth. She could no longer control the divine rainbow and could only run away quickly in the wasteland.

Behind her, the Blood Fiend Granny was chasing after her, her old face full of cat and mouse banter. From time to time she opened the bloody gourd in her hand, causing streams of blood to fly out, turning into sharp blades, constantly attacking Xia Jin's body. Leaving scars.

Beside the Xue Sha Granny, Taoist Netherworld followed him unhurriedly with an indifferent expression.

Just when he glanced at Xia Jin in front of him, there was a flash of obscenity in his eyes, and he licked his chapped lips.

"She is worthy of being the female military goddess of Daxia. Her figure is indeed different. Even when she is running for her life, she still looks beautiful."

"You Ming, do you recognize this girl?"

"Of course I recognize them. I recognize some of the famous beauties in Daxia. I knew it was her just now." Taoist Netherworld laughed.

The blood evil mother-in-law's eyes flashed, and then she said with a smile, "In that case, I will give her to you, but I have agreed that when you are tired of playing with her, give her to me, my blood evil treasure gourd, But there are still a few evil spirits left.”

"She has a good cultivation level, and her soul will be refined into it after she dies. The more you torture her, Netherworld, the better the appearance of this evil soul will be. I may still remember your favor when the time comes."

Hearing this, Taoist Netherworld grinned and said, "You know the old Taoist's methods. Don't worry, she will definitely become your most vicious evil spirit."

Listening to the unabashed conversation between the two people behind him, Xia Jin's face became paler and paler, his jade hands clenched tightly, and he was extremely angry, but the determination deep in his eyes was also stronger.

Even if she commits suicide and dies, she will not be defiled by others.

It's a pity that Ye Ming's true identity cannot be exposed. If he is allowed to hide, it will bring disaster to all parties and cause countless innocent people to die tragically.

Why does the Chen Sect collude with the Blood Immortal Sect...

There was a trace of sadness in Xia Jin's eyes. The next moment she bit her silver teeth, and all the spiritual energy in the spiritual sea suddenly boiled.

"This woman wants to blow herself up, stop her..."

The Blood Fiend Granny and the Nether Taoist noticed this aura, and instantly stopped their thoughts of playing around, and quickly chased after Xia Jin, trying to catch Xia Jin, seal her, and prevent her from self-destructing.

"In front of me, your life or death is not up to you."

The Blood Fiend Granny laughed ferociously, and her old palm, like an eagle's claw, came over and slapped Xia Jin's abdomen, scattering her gathered spiritual energy.

"You have just entered the Seventh Realm. You have been famous for many years. Now that you are in the Eighth Realm, how can you be allowed to do these little tricks right under your nose?" She smiled coldly and was about to grab Xia Jin.

There was a bit of despair in Xia Jin's eyes. In the face of absolute strength, all tactics and experience were empty talk.

"not good……"

But at this moment, Taoist Netherworld, who had always been playful, suddenly noticed something, his expression changed, and he hurriedly turned into a ray of light and disappeared from the place.

The Blood Fiend Mother-in-Law's reaction was not as good as his. When she saw clearly, a brilliant golden light struck down like lightning. In an instant, blood splashed everywhere and turned into blood mist.

She let out a scream, hurriedly covered her broken arm, and quickly backed away, her eyes full of fear and anger.

Xia Jin's eyes widened and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

"How can it be?"

She murmured, almost thinking it was her imagination.

In the void, ripples spread, and the brilliant sword light filled the air. Like the blazing sun, it stung people's skin and made them ache.

The moonlight was hazy, as if mist was steaming, and a slender figure slowly walked out of it. Its two fingers were close together, pointing diagonally to the southwest, but there was a sword light that could be swallowed up and erupted there.

"Who are you?"

"Jiang Lan, the Holy Son of Taiyi Sect?"

Seeing the person clearly, the Xuesha Granny was covering her broken arm, her eyes filled with shock and disbelief.

"Why are you here?"

Taoist Netherworld not far away had a serious expression on his face.

This question also filled Xia Jin's mind. Her beautiful eyes widened and she seemed to be stunned.

She never expected that she would meet Jiang Lan in this deserted place.

Not only that, but he showed up and saved himself from a tainted fate.

"Why are you here?"

Jiang Lan ignored the shocked and frightened Granny Xuesha and Taoist Netherworld. Instead, she looked at Xia Jin, seemingly slightly confused.

Xia Jin struggled to stand up on the ground and didn't know how to explain it for a moment.

"This boy's strength is extremely terrifying and unbelievable. Run away quickly."

"Neither of us is a match for him."

At this time, Granny Xuesha and Taoist Netherworld also reacted. Without any hesitation, they tore the void apart, turned around and ran away.

But the next moment, both of their faces showed shock and disbelief.

"You sealed the void?" Bloody Granny's face lost all color and her lips trembled.

"There is a small world in him..."

Taoist Netherworld looked ugly, with fear and trembling. He gritted his teeth and said, "We can't just sit back and wait for death. Let's fight him."

"A member of the Blood Immortal Sect, right?"

Only then did Jiang Lan look at them. He waved his hand casually, and the long sword wrapped in rays of light flew out. It was rusty and simple, and the void seemed to be easily cut by its edges.

It was the sword of eternal calamity that Lin Fan once cherished.

In front of the Netherworld Taoist, a piece of Netherworld light erupted, evolving into a Netherworld Gate. Countless dry palms stretched out from below, as if they wanted to drag everyone in the world into it.

The Blood Fiend Granny sacrificed her bloody gourd, and countless bloody lights rushed out of it, turning into various ferocious evil spirits, roaring and rushing towards Jiang Lan.

However, just as the two tortured Xia Jin just now, all methods and methods are in vain in the face of absolute strength.

The Eternal Tribulation Sword turned into a stream of light, easily tore through the Netherworld Gate, penetrated the Netherworld Taoist's body, and nailed him to death in mid-air. Then it exploded with a bang, turning into a blood mist that filled the sky, destroying both body and soul.

The blood evil mother-in-law showed fear and despair, and wanted to beg for mercy. The Taoist Netherworld was stronger than her, so she died like this.

This disparity in strength left her with no thought of resistance.

Jiang Lan raised his hand and grabbed it, golden light glowed in the void, and a large handprint in the void appeared, grabbing the blood evil granny, and the blood-colored treasure gourd in her hand was instantly smashed to pieces.

Then, all the fierce spirits that rushed towards him were released from their restraints and turned into a rain of light all over the sky.

Some evil spirits whose true spirits had not completely dissipated even bowed to him gratefully before being freed.

When he first broke into the Seventh Realm, Jiang Lan could easily deal with the existence of the Half-Step Eighth Realm. Now his strength has changed greatly. Dealing with these two people is like a giant ravaging a toddler.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Xia Jin couldn't help biting his lower lip, his eyes were complicated, and various emotions were surging.

On the way to Feixian Island, Jiang Lan still seemed to be at the third or fourth level. After just a short time, he had already grown to such an incredible level.

"How's the injury?"

"Why are you here?"

Jiang Lan did not directly kill the Blood Fiend Granny, but sealed her up and threw her into the book of mediation. After all, she would still be useful afterwards.

Then, he took out several pill bottles, handed them to Xia Jin, and started asking questions.

Xia Jin swallowed a few pills and her injuries improved a lot. She was actually confused as to why Jiang Lan was here.

But for now, she still explained what she encountered.

"This is too dangerous. I told you in the war ship that day that the water in the Chen Sect is very deep..."

"If I hadn't suddenly sensed the movement here, I would have rushed over."

"I really don't dare to think about the consequences."

After hearing this, Jiang Lan shook his head slightly and sighed.

"It was my fault……"

Xia Jin bit her lip lightly, not knowing how to explain it. She was indeed reckless tonight. If Jiang Lan didn't show up, what would have happened to her was unimaginable.

"Can you still move?" Jiang Lan asked again.

Xia Jin tried it and found that his limbs were in severe pain. It would take several days for these injuries to heal.

"Not really..." She shook her head.

"Based on what you said, there should be some trouble with National Master Ge Qixing. I have to get there as soon as possible."

"Hold me tight." Jiang Lan glanced into the distance and frowned slightly.

After saying that, he grabbed Xia Jin and flew towards the direction where Xia Jin escaped just now.

"Fengjun..."

Xia Jin's face suddenly turned red, and her mind couldn't help but think of the scene when she and Jiang Lan drank in the war craft and got drunk.

However, the current situation was special, so she could only silently say sorry to His Majesty in her heart, and then hugged Jiang Lan tightly with both hands, and a warm and clean smell like heavy wood filled her nose.