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Chapter 27 Will Protect You

Sword Spirit Peak, the meeting hall.

The ten elders gathered and sat around a huge round table. Among the ten elders, there were old people, young teenagers, and young girls, but most of them were young people.

All the elders remained silent, each doing their own business, some were reading paperwork, some were drinking, only Master Huawu sat with a serious expression on his face.They seem to be waiting for someone.

"Everyone has been waiting for a long time." Mu Yu, the master of the sword spirit, walked briskly, and everyone noticed that behind him was a black-robed man hiding in the shadows. Even though the black-robed man looked very suspicious, the ten elders stood up one after another , making a long bow, "I wonder which Taoist friend of the Ji family is it?" asked the old man with white beard.

The reason for being so respectful is because of the totem on the opponent's robe.

The man in black didn't answer immediately, but lifted his hood, revealing a young and bright face, and replied, "Ji's daughter, Ji Shenluo."

"Okay, okay." Muyu approached with a smile, and said to everyone: "This time, Shenluo came here to find a disciple in the sect. I called you here, and I want you to inform all the peaks. Disciple, don't panic, be prepared to be questioned."

The elders answered with a nod.

Ji Shenluo raised her eyebrows. Mu Yu's meaning could not be clearer. The purpose of bringing the ten elders here is nothing more than to instruct the disciples of the peaks to protect the target person and prevent that key from falling into the hands of the Ji family.

Mu Yu turned his face away and smiled at Ji Shenluo, who greeted him with a smiling face, but their spiritual senses were secretly competing.

Knowing that this search would be hindered, Ji Shenluo wanted to know the location of the target directly through Muyu, but unexpectedly discovered that Muyu's spiritual consciousness was far beyond what she thought it was.

Knowing that Muyu's side won't work, Ji Shenluo is not in a hurry or annoyed, and when she finds it, she will know for herself.

Looking at Ji Shenluo's leaving back, Mu Yu leaned over and said to the 14-year-old elder who looked like a [-]-year-old boy who was eating snacks with great relish: "Only there, don't worry about it."

"Why? Isn't that person there?"

Mu Yu took a piece of snack, "Because of this, let the Ji family pay the price for underestimating us."

"...Sovereign, that's my snack."

"Ahaha, don't be so stingy..."

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"Please advise." After Zhao Qisheng said, vitality poured into the Huangquan sword.At the same time, Rong Gui felt that he could no longer hold Bi Luojian, so he increased the input of vitality.

Ji Shenyue's expression tightened. Ancient artifacts are extremely rare. Even in the Ji family, there are not many high-quality artifacts. Moreover, the artifact in her hand is only an auxiliary artifact and has no attack effect. Taking advantage of the slightly lower Zhao Qisheng.

But is Zhao Qisheng's cultivation really only seventh rank?Rong Gui disagrees.Even though they are both at the seventh rank, but he can't hold back his junior brother...Looking at his junior brother who was fighting with Ji Shenyue in full swing, Rong Gui showed a smile that he was determined to win: "This kid is not only at the seventh rank, he is sure to win."

Even though Ji Shenyue was strong, judging by the state of the two of them, Ji Shenyue clenched her teeth tightly, her forehead was drooping, and her head was covered in cold sweat. Looking at Zhao Qisheng again, although his expression was serious, his steps were light, and his gestures revealed a sense of ease. With an artifact in hand, it is impossible not to win.The only thing that is uncertain is whether Ji Shenyue's true strength is what she has shown.

Seeing Zhao Qisheng advancing and retreating freely, Rong Gui's heart was relieved. Although Ji Shenyue was his savior, half a volume of "Xuanhuang Danjing" was also worth his kindness. What's more, Zhao Qisheng was someone he cared about. At such times, it is natural to stand by his junior brother.

But don't worry, don't worry, there are still some unconvinced.Hearing what Zhao Qisheng said before, he started practicing at about eight years old, and he is only 17 years old, and his cultivation base is higher than his own, who has opened his spiritual roots since he was a child, and is now 25 years old. Thinking about it this way, I feel aggrieved.

The battle below gradually came to an end, and Ji Shenyue was defeated as expected, but judging by her expression, she didn't have any regrets about not being able to kill Ronggui, the demon emperor's reincarnation.

"That's fine, I can't do that to someone who almost became an apprentice." Sitting slumped on the ground, exhaling, Ji Shenyue said with a relaxed expression, Zhao Qisheng and Rong Gui, who was watching the battle at the window, looked at each other , and then smiled knowingly.

"..." Ji Shenyue secretly laughed at the way the two looked at each other, "Hehehe...it's a perfect match."

"Sister Shenyue, what did you say?" Seeing Ji Shenyue's strange smile, Rong Gui felt a chill inexplicably.

"It's nothing, nothing." Ji Shenyue quickly denied.

Zhao Qisheng smiled slightly, under the cover of long eyelashes, he was full of smiles: "I just offended you so much."

"Am I very good?" Ji Shenyue stood up from the spiritual grass and stepped on the ground under her feet. Ji Shenyue said with emotion: "What a waste of you two, actually planting spiritual grass as a back garden?"

"Senior brother wants it." Zhao Qisheng replied, "It is said to be helpful for cultivation." Although he said this, there was a suspicious look on his face, he looked up at Rong Gui at the window, and asked: "Senior brother, today Are you out of the sun?"

"..." Rong Gui was startled, and then he laughed: "The wind here is a bit noisy..." He just wanted to find a lawn to bask in the sun, and he didn't have to do free hard work, he was not stupid.However, Zhao Qisheng was serious enough, he clearly said that it would be fine to just plant some flowers and plants, but he actually ran to the herbal garden of Danling Peak, and exchanged the contribution of the sect for the seeds of spiritual planting. Seeing the number of seeds, Rong Gui really ate Surprised, how many sects did Zhao Qisheng contribute to!A real rich man!

The three chatted casually, as if they had made an agreement in advance. Regarding the matter of the Demon Emperor, everyone kept silent, just chatting about family matters and nonsensical anecdotes.

until……

A flying sword suddenly flew towards Zhao Qisheng, appearing silently, Zhao Qisheng was very vigilant, and turned his head away, but the flying sword still brushed his cheek, and a drop of blood dripped on the tender green spirit grass.

The Raiders were not targeting him.

Feijian, whose flight path was disrupted, suddenly changed direction and stabbed straight at Ronggui who didn't know what was going on at the window.

Both Zhao Qisheng and Ji Shenyue were taken aback. The reason why they couldn't find the Feijian was because it didn't have a trace of vitality on it, but what was unreasonable was that the Feijian was inexplicably attached with purple thunder energy, and it charged straight at Ronggui.

The huge energy of Feijian is far from what Ronggui's current strength can compete with. Lei Guang neighed and approached Ronggui.

At the critical moment, Bi Luojian, who was already eager to try, blocked Feijian's blow, Rong Gui quickly put on his robe, jumped out of the window, and stood side by side with Zhao Qisheng.

"Is that you? Sister Luo?" Ji Shenyue suddenly yelled into the void, intending to remind them to leave quickly.

The air seemed to tremble, revealing a figure.The visitor was dressed in a black robe, with no other decorations except for the golden peach pattern emblem on the back.The face of the man in black was hidden under the shadow of the brim of the hat, she spoke with murderous intent: "So you are the reincarnation of the Demon Emperor."

"Blame me?" Rong Gui spread out his hands, Bi Luojian and Huang Quanjian finally got together, it's strange to say that just now the sword kept screaming, but when they approached, there was no sound.

Zhao Qisheng did not speak, but calculated the strength gap between the two sides in his heart.Just now, he obviously used his vitality to defend, but the flying sword easily broke through his defense as if he had passed through no one's land.It can be seen from this that even if he and Ronggui combined, they can't beat her.

Her goal couldn't be clearer - to kill the Demon Emperor.

Thinking of this, Zhao Qisheng turned his head and shouted to Rong Gui: "Brother, you go! Go! I'll stand here!"

Rong Gui was affectionate, reluctant to let go, and then replied emotionally: "Okay, I will flee." After finishing speaking, Chao jumped up, stood on the Bi Luo Sword, and was about to fly away.

Zhao Qisheng: "...The plot is wrong!" Looking at his expression, it was extremely unbelievable.

"What plot?" Rong Gui asked suspiciously, and actually said the word plot!Could it be compatriots?

"In theory, shouldn't senior brother shout 'I don't go, I don't go, I'll die with you!' is right!" Zhao Qisheng yelled at Rong Gui while resisting the attack.

Rong Gui mobilized his vitality, "Isn't it eight o'clock when I go here? Where did you watch it?"

"A story book called "Talking about Mandarin Ducks by Talented Men and Beautiful Ladies"! It is very popular among the female disciples of the Zongmen!"

"Wasn't I going there for the book of that rotten girl named Chu Kechi? I've failed my studies! I've read pornographic books!" Rong Gui left such a sentence, and walked away gently without taking a cloud.

Seeing that Rong Gui successfully escaped, Zhao Qisheng heaved a sigh of relief, and then—"Brother is not here, so I don't have to tie my hands and feet." As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying aura unfolded from his slender body, which made Ji Shenluo's expression serious .

The spirit grass was blown away by the air current, and everything around it was cut apart.

Ji Shenluo's gaze was fixed on the handsome young man in front of him like a nail.

In Zhao Qisheng's obsidian-like eyes, there seemed to be a bottomless light.

Rong Gui ran back, but he was not a coward who was greedy for life and afraid of death, let alone a coward who used his juniors in exchange for a chance to escape.Zhao Qisheng's strength is obviously higher than his, so it is most appropriate to delay time.Running away is to seek support.

"From what Ji Shenyue said, this man in black is her older sister, she is the second daughter of the Ji family, and this man in black is the eldest daughter. Such a dangerous person broke in, but there was no warning at the mountain gate. Besides, Although the Sword Spirit Sect is the number one sect in the world on the surface, the real leader in the industry is the little-known Huanyu Sect who has retreated behind the scenes. The disciples of the sect were attacked, but the disciples who patrol the mountain did not come to help... It seems that, It was tacitly approved by the superiors." Thinking of this, Rong Gui knew that it was impossible to rely on the Sword Spirit Sect, but the Sword Spirit Sect still had a special acquaintance.

"Go to Third Senior Brother."

Gao Lin - Baishatang, the third senior brother of Yuzi.

Zheng Yujian turned around, and suddenly saw the direction of the courtyard, and the light was shining.

Another roar was heard, and the earth shook.

Regardless of any support, Yujian flew back quickly.

When the smoke and dust cleared, Ji Shenluo had long since disappeared, except for Zhao Qisheng, whose clothes were torn and his body was covered with injuries.

"Tsk, she ran away." Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw Rong Gui who was rushing over, his body froze, and he fell back straight.

Rong Gui hurriedly supported him, and asked, "Qisheng, are you okay..."

"Don't worry." Zhao Qisheng interrupted the words, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his clear eyes were full of smiles, "I will protect you, even if it means risking my life."

Facing Zhao Qisheng's sincerity, Rong Gui lowered his eyes to cover up the touch in his eyes, whispered, somewhat choked up: "Fool..."