Three hundred and thirty-three flavors, kill or let go?
As soon as these words came out, the people around who were watching the fun remembered a burst of air thrusts, their faces were serious, as if they felt the seriousness of the matter.
"Minister Gongsun...is the invincible hand of the Golden Pill generation, and even surpasses the level to injure the Nascent Soul cultivator?"
"Although the person who looks very strong in front of him is probably still a little different from Gongsun Shu."
People discussed it one after another, and the direction of things was becoming more and more intriguing.
People who originally coveted Hua Xiaomi's magic weapon, when they saw her taking action, could not help but retreat.
They are preparing to watch the show, sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight, and when they find the right opportunity, they will defeat it in one fell swoop!
"As for you, I have some friendship with Gongsun Shu at least. I heard that he is also the law enforcement elder of your Kongchan Sword Sect, so I will help him teach you two of you who are ignorant of the world."
What Hua Xiaomi said was very arrogant, which made the two female sword cultivators feel so angry that their teeth were itchy, and their spiritual power surged, and they wished they could pounce on her and fight to the death.
"when!"
Unfortunately, as long as she raised her hand, a chopstick hit the top of their heads, not only blood flowed, but also made them drowsy and unable to lift their strength.
The power of the blessing stick is easy to break their heads when they have no power to resist.
But Hua Xiaomi didn't kill them. As long as they had the tendency of spiritual news to dissipate, she would throw out a drop of grass and trees essence on the two of them.
In short, they are tortured, and they cannot survive or die.
Because the vitality is not gone, the two female sword cultivators are suffering from severe pain and always have the strength to scream in pain.
The sounds of sharpness and harshness seemed to be able to spread to the scattered islands in the east with the sea breeze.
The echoes were swaying, and the smell of blood was dissipating, which made the onlookers feel cold behind them. Some people couldn't accept it and had left quietly.
Qi Yu was very excited to see it, while Qu Fang frowned.
Although the behavior of the two female sword cultivators just now is very annoying, now they are just too terrible, but... the scene at this moment is really too tragic.
The righteous sect emphasizes revenge when there is revenge. If there is revenge, it is a murder. Such ruthless methods are like those used by some evil demons and heretics.
Even though she admires Hua Xiaomi's character very much, she really doesn't agree with such methods.
But the other party was helping them vent their anger, so she couldn't speak out, so she quietly stepped forward and said politely: "Fellow Daoist Hua, these two people are really hateful, why don't you kill them?"
In response to this, Hua Xiaomi just glanced at her sideways.
That glance was so cold that she couldn't help but tremble.
Just when she was a little nervous, she saw the other party stop.
This made her feel a little relieved. Although Fellow Daoist is a bit cruel, it is actually very humane. This is not...
Soon another thing happened that surprised her--
Hua Xiaomi clapped her hands, and a bright color flashed across the storage ring. Five giant bear puppets appeared, each of whom was tall and big, standing in front of her, lowering her head respectfully, waiting for the order.
Qu Fang was stunned and didn't know what the other party meant to do so.
This is quite interesting. Those giant bears are puppets, they don’t understand anything at all. They only act according to their master’s instructions and will not be able to hold back and let go.
Qu Fang's heart is like a mirror, and this is clearly said to her. He is warning her not to plead for the two female sword cultivators.
In response to this, Qu Fang couldn't help but shake his head and took two steps back. The eyes of looking at Hua Xiaomi were full of complexity.
He was full of resentment, and the other party also had a strange smell that seemed to be there and nothing. This was not a good sign.
"Bitch/You are waiting. When your aunt becomes stronger, the first one will take you to sacrifice your sword. I will definitely peel you off your skin and remove your bones and suck your tendons. If you die, you will be a ghost cultivator. You will definitely be ashes and will be dispersed!"
"Damn, you damn thing, our Kongchan Sword Sect wants to unite. Today you will touch me half of it. In the future, all the monks of our sect will poke a sword on you, and you will definitely let thousands of swords penetrate your heart!"
The tragic cry of pain continued, but Hua Xiaomi took out a plate of snacks and ate them as snacks, with relish.
Halfway through her eating, she suddenly stopped, wiped her mouth, and turned to look.
Fan Ruoyin flew over from the other half of Xianni Qingyun Boat, and except for the white-clothed slave clothes, she had not changed at all, as beautiful as before.
On the contrary, because she was anxious to rush back here from the Forest to save her spiritual power, she deliberately closed the protective spirit cover. Her hair was scattered by the wind, and her clothes were also cut by the bitter wind, looking like a beggar.
"You are still here." Fan Ruoyin's brows were locked tightly, as if there was something sorrow that could not be gone.
Hua Xiaomi handed her the half-slice of snacks and said, "Don't worry, someone will bully you, just bully you."
But the other party did not answer. Seeing him taking a deep breath, he saluted her, "Fellow Taoist's unyielding love, Fan Xin is remembered in his heart."
Hua Xiaomi immediately stretched her eyebrows, picked up two pieces of dessert and threw them into her mouth to chew, and took out a bottle of fruit wine and put them in her mouth.
Turning around and pointing at the two female sword cultivators and asking, "How should they do it? Should they kill or release it?"
Fan Ruoyin was stunned, and this really made her ask.
If it weren't for the one just now, she would have been quite broad-minded and would not have made things difficult for those two people.
But her eyes fell on the pipa in Qu Fang's hand, and a trace of murderous intent flashed through.
The pipa is her life, and letting her go will undoubtedly take her life.
At that moment, she could hardly help but act directly. But she held it, so she still chose to endure this time.
She looked up and said, "The two of them sent out the communication talismans, and Gongsun Shu will come soon. I think you should be very clear about his combat power.
And Kong Chan Sword Sect is not just Gongsun Shu.
so--"
She paused and refused, "Please leave quickly with fellow Taoists."
In this sentence, he secretly expressed his hope that Hua Xiaomi would let the two female sword cultivators go, but this was obviously not the answer Hua Xiaomi wanted. He immediately calmed his face and said:
"Fanxin, I hope you understand that I did not plan to leave when I came here.
As a pity for an excellent monk and a affection for a close friend, I hope you can leave the world of tragedy with me.
I didn’t expect that in the end I would go to Kongchanjian Sword Sect to find you.”
Fan Ruoyin seemed to have never expected that she would say such words. As the saying goes, it is easy to add icing on the cake, but it is difficult to help in time. It is really touching to be able to protect her life.
"I..." For a moment, she seemed to have something to touch, and thousands of words were condensed into one sentence: "Where is this friend, what else can I ask for?"
The two looked at each other and smiled, and the eyes seemed to be flashing with stars.
Some people can talk about everything since the first meeting, and even if they don’t have much contact, they can speak deeply. This is a unique fate, and I’m afraid even the way of heaven cannot interfere.
Once such fate is lost, it will be a huge loss.
Chapter completed!