"Ahem!"

Jiang Li coughed twice again, and was about to take a breath, an angry shout came from above:

"Where did the little thief come from? How dare he attack my disciples of Xiaoyao Sect?"

She looked up when she heard the sound, and saw several heads stretching out, staring at her fiercely.

"Xiaoyao Sect? What kind of sect is this? Why have I never heard of it? Could it be a small sect at the bottom?"

Jiang Li's head was still confused now. She was thinking silently in her heart, but she didn't expect that she would whisper in a low voice.

As soon as she finished speaking, Luo Bai's lips, not far away, were slightly raised, and then he quickly hid it.

At the same time, the disciples of Xiaoyao Sect did not expect that Jiang Li was so brave that she actually spoke wildly insulted them. She was so angry that her eyebrows were cold and her face was red.

"Okay, you little thief, just attack us. You dare to speak wildly, and see if we won't kill you!"

They were about to take action as they said.

Jiang Li's heart suddenly sank. Just as she felt that they were inexplicably confused, a squirming suddenly came from under her body.

She looked down and then she realized that there was someone under her body, so she quickly got up.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, are you okay?"

Jiang Li subconsciously apologized and reached out to help Wang Jie up.

Wang Jie's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, with blood stains hanging on the corner of her mouth, her left leg was directly broken, her ribs were broken, and her originally smooth hair became messy, covered with dust, and she looked extremely embarrassed.

She was supported by Jiang Li, and she looked at Jiang Li and wanted to strangle her to death.

Jiang Li felt a little guilty when she saw it. After all, the matter was indeed wrong with her, and she injured her for no reason.

She took out the only few remaining healing pills and handed them to Wang Jie, and apologized sincerely again: "I'm so sorry, I didn't hit you on purpose, I can compensate you."

"Who wants your compensation?"

Wang Jie slapped Jiang Li's pills off and spat hard at her face.

The saliva mixed with blood spit at Jiang Li. She hurriedly avoided her side, but it still splashed some on her shoulders.

Jiang Li felt disgusted and a little angry, but she still endured it. After all, she was wrong first.

"You are just a cheap life, and you can't even pay for it if you die. You still want to use a few pills to insult me?"

Wang Jie was extremely angry. Jiang Li was seriously injured and she was so embarrassed that she was so embarrassed that she could not solve the problem by apologizing?

She grabbed Jiang Li's hand and flew to the ground, and said viciously:

"Don't you want to apologize? Then help me snatch the Phoenix Wings!"

Then she pushed Jiang Li hard in the direction of Luo Bai, and rushed into his arms, her eyes full of murderous aura.

Luo Bai's eyes flashed slightly, and he turned his body slightly silently, avoiding Jiang Li's "stopping her arms and hugging".

But when Jiang Li couldn't stop her from rushing forward, he secretly stopped her with his spiritual power and helped her stabilize her body.

Wang Jie is a Jindan monk, so this girl is naturally not her opponent.

"Hmph, Luo Bai, when did you know how to be polite? Why don't you give her a knife?"

Seeing that Luo Bai didn't attack Jiang Li, Wang Jie immediately spoke loudly and mocked her.

The push she just now was trying to vent her anger. It would be even better if Luo Bai could cut the woman with one knife.

Jiang Li had stabilized her figure at this time. She turned around and looked at Wang Jie with her eyes becoming colder.

It was unintentional to hurt her and she was willing to use other things to compensate her, but she was a little too much, and she wanted her own life?

Her heart sank, and anger arose in her heart.

"Hey, Wang Jie, are you a dead goat lady who can't eat grapes and says that the grapes are sour?"

Su Yue, who was standing beside him, had been holding back for a long time, and immediately responded when he heard Wang Jie's words.

"Yes, look at your ugly face. Even the toads in the fields are better than you. Of course, no man is sympathetic to you!"

"You don't know. When I first saw you, I didn't sleep well after going back all night. There were nightmares at night!"

"Lang Yao, do you think so?"

Su Yue raised his head and asked Lang Yao on the side to confirm in a high-profile manner.

"Um."

Lang Yao was taciturn and nodded heavily when he heard the sound.

"Su Yue, you!"

Wang Jie was so angry that she was furious that she was furious. Her anger rushed towards the top of her skull. She took a weapon and killed Su Yue with her weapon.

Seeing this, the other disciples also took action again, choosing three or two to siege one.

Seeing the war breaking out, Jiang Li quickly took a few steps back and avoided their battle circle.

Her eyes unconsciously looked at Luo Bai, the most dazzling in the crowd. A long sword passed by, and a familiar breath came. The next moment, the two people on the opposite side fell to the ground and covered their chests and rolled around.

He slashed forward with another sword, and the air instantly split into two, and a stream of white light flashed by. Another disciple of the other party fell to the ground and his body was cut off.

Luo Bai controlled his power very well. Except for hurting others, there was no aftermath in the rest. After accurately hurting others, there was no trace of spiritual power.

A light flashed in Jiang Li's eyes, her eyes were already stuck to him, and she wanted to learn his control technique.

At this moment, Luo Bai, who had been facing her back, rose up in the air, then turned around and slashed at Wang Jie who was attacking Su Yue.

His eyes were faint, and he raised his sword and waved it forward gently.

At this moment, his figure and the figure on the snow peak overlapped.

Jiang Li was stunned. The owner of Dadao Dao Shu finally had a clear face at this moment, and everything overlapped.

The familiar long sword, the familiar power, the familiar aura...

How could it be?

Jiang Li opened her mouth wide in shock, and she didn't expect that she would have the chance to see him.

"ah!"

Wang Jie screamed, and a sharp cut on her arm was cut off, cutting her flesh directly along the bone.

Seeing this, Su Yue kicked Wang Jie away with a kick, and then slashed the shoulder of another monk who was attacking.

Lang Yao's combat power is also good. He can withstand the late-stage monks in the middle stage of foundation building and completely restrain the three people.

Luo Bai easily shuttled through the crowd, his sword fell, and in a short while, all the disciples of Xiaoyao Sect fell to the ground, lying on the ground, moaning and moaning.

They did not kill themselves because Wang Jie is a true disciple of Xiaoyao Sect, so it doesn't matter if she is really killed, and if she is really killed, it will only cause trouble for the sect.

"Hmph, I thought it was so powerful. The true disciples of Xiaoyao Sect were just like this!"

Su Yue smacked his lips and inserted the long knife into the scabbard, unable to help but sarcasticly.

Especially when she thought that Wang Jie was injured by that girl, she couldn't help but laugh with gloating, and pouted and scolded:

"A bunch of waste!"

"you……"

Wang Jie was angry and attacked her heart again, and a large mouthful of blood gushed out of her blood.

When she thought of being so insulted at this moment, she glared at the people opposite her hatred, and finally her cannibalism eyes remained on Jiang Li.
Chapter completed!