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Chapter 71 There is a girl riding a fish

The sword reached the back of the head without any observation.

For Nangong Jie in the Starry Realm, if the visitor did not control the true essence and did not leak out the true essence, the sword behind his head was extremely high. The first level is the magic and the second level is the spirit, and the sword was at least at the spiritual sword level.

There was a rustling sound of running water in my ears. Nangong Jie raised his hands slightly, and he felt sweat on his forehead, so he did not dare to make any moves.

Feeling the skin on his neck trembling slightly due to the coldness of the sword tip, Nangong Jie did not turn his head, but just asked carefully, "Who are you?"

"Who am I not?" Ye Que replied in a cold tone.

"Had the spirit sword in his arms, he is still attacking behind the back?" Nangong Jie continued to ask, but there were some small thoughts hidden in his words.

"I like it, do you want to care?" Ye Que smiled.

"Don't follow the rules?" Nangong Jie felt a little panicked when he saw Ye Que not having a trap. No matter how high his realm was, he would be unable to resist at the distance between the remaining feet. If the spiritual sword passes through his head, he will definitely die.

"My sword is stronger, so I just have the rules. I don't understand this principle? How did your master teach you? The first time I went out?" Ye Que said mockingly, but it seemed like he had heard this somewhere.

"Are you from Qingqiu Jianmen?" Nangong Jie thought carefully and found that this was clearly what he had said just now.

"What do you think?" Ye Que did not deny or admit it.

When talking to Ye Que, Nangong Jie felt that he was about to be angry to death. Is this person enjoying himself?

"Killing people is just a lie, leaving some room for each other, don't humiliate them." Nangong Jie's cheeks were already gloomy and a little stiff. "I am Nangong Jie, the young master of Yi Jiantingyu Pavilion. If you kill me, if you think about the consequences, the price you pay is absolutely unimaginable."

"Do you think I'm humiliating you?" Ye Que leaned forward and leaned into Nangong Jie's ear and asked softly.

"Isn't it?" Nangong Jie replied in a deep voice in his nasal cavity.

"Don't accept it? I think I'm bullying you?" Ye Que was silent for a moment and suddenly asked again.

"Using the power of the Spirit Sword, it is not powerful!" Nangong Jie said loudly without thinking, even raising his hands higher, "If you have the ability, you will face to face with me."

"What if the result is the same?" Ye Que's tone was calm, as if he was talking about the facts.

"I listen to the emperor and say nothing." Nangong Jie replied firmly.

There was no sound in the field, and no one spoke again. Nangong Jie's sword stopped between Nalan Rongruo's eyebrows, and Ye Que's sword stopped at the back of Nangong Jie's head. Although the people next to him wanted to remind Ye Que to be careful of fraud, but chance meeting was also the moment of such a life-and-death choice, what they said was redundant.

"You collect your sword first." After a while, Ye Que first put forward the conditions.

"You collect the sword first." Nangong Jie said the same thing. This is the only thing he can rely on now. If he thinks a little more, he has killed two disciples of the Qingqiu Sword Sect. One of them has used the dirty means of sneak attack. If Ye Que is really related to the Qingqiu Sword Sect, collecting the sword may be a dead end.

"You are the young master of Yijian Tingyu Pavilion. Your life is even more expensive, and you have no choice."

Ye Que threw the choice to Nangong Jie.

"You can only have a bet."

"Betting that I'm not a villain."

For ten breaths, Nangong Jie frowned, his fingers trembled slightly, and finally gritted his teeth and turned his sword slightly. The sword between Nalan Rongruo's eyebrows instantly returned to him, with the hilt facing outward and the tip of the sword facing him.

Nangong Jie's true energy in his body also rose to the peak at the same time. If Ye Que was a villain, he would not mind dying at the last moment. He would have locked Ye Que's position long ago at the distance of the ruler.

At worst, we can go to the underworld together!

"Kill him and avenge your senior brother." Nalan Rongruo was rescued and shouted out immediately, but he was immediately pulled by the senior brothers around him and covered his mouth.

In their opinion, Ye Que is not a disciple of Qingqiu Sword Sect. It is already considered to be the end of his kindness and righteousness to save them. Do you really want to kill Nangong Jie?

Just as Nangong Jie said himself, he is the young master of Yi Jiantingyu Pavilion. Whoever kills him will cause countless troubles.

"Please take back your sword and don't look down on me." Nangong Jie said coldly. Although his voice was cold, anyone could hear the worry and excitement in his voice.

Ye Que slowly walked out from behind him just as he didn't hear what he said, and then walked towards Nalan Rongruo, but during this process, the spiritual sword on the back of Nangong Jie's head did not move away.

Nangong Jie's forehead was sweating more and more, and even flowed down his cheeks to his jaw, dropping to the ground. What he could do was to adjust the angle toward his sword tip and towards Ye Que, and seek some initiative.

"Can you lend your sword to use it?"

Walking to Nalan Rongruo, Ye Que stretched out his finger and asked softly.

"You really want to fight him? This person is a qi cultivator in the Starry Sky Realm. He uses his qi to control his sword, and his power is infinite." Nalan Rongruo whispered, with a slightly anxious expression, but he didn't know how to persuade him. He couldn't ask others to do something like a villain and tear up his promise.

The most taboo thing in practicing is to go against one’s will, breach the contract, and break promises.

In the end, the little girl could only grit her teeth and hand over the sword in her hand, with a worried look on her face.

He gently held Nalan Rongruo's sword and patted her on the shoulder. Ye Que smiled, "Don't worry."

"Since he said that the sword of Qingqiu Sword Sect is just like this, and it is ridiculous to use the sword to control the energy, then he cannot die so simply. He has to see what the real sword is."

"The sword of Qingqiu Sword Sect is not something he can humiliate just by wanting to."

Ye Que turned around and looked at Nangong Jie, reached out and summoned him. The rush that had been stopping at the back of his head flew back, and he was in a blink of an eye and penetrated into his heart.

Nangong Jie narrowed his eyes, "It's indeed a second-level spiritual sword!"

Then he carefully observed Ye Que, "The spiritual realm is so arrogant. Now there is no chance to attack. Just wait and die!"

The wind under the cliff, with the water vapor from the waterfall, rushed towards everyone's clothes. Nangong Jie stared at Ye Que not far away, took a deep breath, and the true energy in his body instantly began to pour onto the sword body. The Starry Sky Realm was unreserved. In order to avenge his previous shame, Nangong Jie was ready to do his best.

The sword body was hanging in the air, shaking violently, and the rain fog condensed by the true energy began to spread slowly. The rain fog bloomed one after another in the air, transforming into blooming white flowers. It turned out to be the rain technique of Yi Jian Tingyu Pavilion, and a tree of pear blossoms pressed over the crabapple!

The wind between the cliffs, the water of the waterfall, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth rolled and boiled, as if it was about to explode.

On the other hand, Ye Que's face was not nervous at all. He raised his hand holding the sword slightly, stepped forward with his left foot, stepped back with his right foot, and bent his knees slightly. He used the Qingqiu Sword Gate, the starting hand gesture of the entry-level Nine Swords!

Nalan Rongruo's six people's eyes widened and almost exclaimed in surprise.

In the sky far away from the pecking cliff, a small golden dot appeared. The golden yellow one flew from far to near, and soon flew to a hundred meters in front of the cliff. It turned out to be a four-winged flying fish, with a huge and fat goldfish with four wings similar to the wings of a dragonfly, and a girl stood on the fish.

(The first update today.)
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