Jiang Xiaobai felt that it was not his hand, but his iron pliers. Not only could he not breathe, but he even pinched his meridians tightly, allowing him to beat his hands and kick him, but the other party did not react at all. After a while, Jiang Xiaobai turned red and red.

Although Wang Qinghu could not speak, his eyes were open like a copper bell.

Wu Zitan sneered and said, "Madam Yu, since you like this little face, I will destroy him with your own hands under your nose. I see how much you like him? Do you feel heartbroken? I want you to know the consequences of betraying me. Even if you are not afraid of death, I will make you worse than death."

Mrs. Yu didn't say anything, she shouted softly, waved her jade palms and rushed towards Wu Zitan.

Unfortunately, her cultivation level was not as good as Wu Zitan's, and she was suppressed. Wu Zitan did not turn around and kicked her in the chest.

Mrs. Yu flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground, and blood oozed out from the corner of her mouth. It seemed that Wu Zitan was still showing mercy on her feet, otherwise she would be able to survive? She wanted to get up again, but after struggling several times, she still collapsed to the ground weakly.

Wu Zitan's face became ferocious and said, "I didn't expect you to turn against me for this little boy? Is it unbearable!"

The force on his hands increased a lot, and Jiang Xiaobai felt that his neck was about to break, and even his consciousness began to gradually blur.

Would I die here today inexplicably?

He didn't want to sit and wait for death. He wanted to resist and struggle, but he didn't have any weapons in his hand. Just relying on his tender hands and feet was like shaking a tree with a slight striking a flock.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and I thought of the Heavenly Sword.

Although the other party has Zi Dou's cultivation level, once the divine sword comes out of his body, he will swear to drink blood. If he can't kill the other party, it will be like suicide. But now he can't care so much, and suicide is better than being strangled to death.

He secretly held his right hand into a hollow shape and aimed at Wu Zitan's heart. With a thought, the Heaven-Control Sword in the Dantian turned into a stream of light. He looked very excited and seemed to be shouting: "Get drunk blood!" It suddenly became terrified and came out of Jiang Xiaobai's palm, like a spring/knife, but the speed was more than tens of millions of times faster than the spring/knife?

Besides, the Heavenly Sword is the sword soul, and it is silent and silent. Before Wu Zitan noticed it, he felt a pain in his chest. He looked down and saw a blue light passing through his body.

Wu Zitan was shocked and screamed, wanting to end Jiang Xiaobai's life in an instant. Unfortunately, the Heavenly Sword had already begun to suck his blood and cultivation, and the force on his hand disappeared without any use.

In a moment, Wu Zitan's blood was sucked completely, and the person turned into a dry "wood" and fell down straight.

Jiang Xiaobai rubbed his neck, took a few deep breaths, then put the magic sword into his dantian, walked to Mrs. Yu, helped her up from the ground, and said, "Mrs. Yu, are you okay?"

Mrs. Yu saw this scene just now, and was stunned. Only then did she recover and said in a weak way: "Young Master, it seems that I underestimate you."

Jiang Xiaobai said: "It's just a lucky person!"

Wu Zitan's scream before his death alarmed the servant outside the door. He couldn't help but lie on the crack in the door and peeped. However, he saw that Wu Zitan had turned into a piece of wood and almost urinated his pants. His cultivation was 100,800 miles lower than the leader, so he didn't dare to break in and retreated, indicating that other guards should not act rashly. He tiptoed out of the yard, and then ran wildly to the valley.

When he arrived at the valley, he squeezed through the crowd, climbed up to the platform, put his hands beside his mouth and trumpeted, shouting at the top of his lungs: "No, no, the leader was killed!"

The noisy valley suddenly became a buzzing needle.

What's wrong? The younger brothers are drinking and singing here, but the boss is killed? Where can I put the face of the Qianzhai Alliance when it is heard?

The crowd suddenly became boiling again, and under the guidance of the servants, they went to Zhenxian Palace in a mighty manner.

Mrs. Yu was not seriously injured. With Jiang Xiaobai's support, she sat on a chair to regulate her breathing. When the internal organs in her body slowly calmed down, there would be no big deal.

Jiang Xiaobai turned his head and looked at Wang Qinghu. Seeing that he was staring at him with wide eyes, but Jiang Xiaobai's cultivation was shallow and unable to unblock his cultivation, he turned around and said, "Madam Yu, do you have a way to unblock the cultivation of the Wang Village Lord?"

Mrs. Yu nodded and said, "I'll try it. Take Wu Zitan's Sutian Sword."

Jiang Xiaobai responded and walked to Wu Zitan's body, but Wu Zitan's body had dried up like a tree. Jiang Xiaobai spent a lot of effort to spread his hand, took out the Sutian sword, and handed it to Mrs. Yu.

Mrs. Yu held the Sutian sword tightly in her right hand, and a golden light flashed between her eyebrows, and three golden stars were staring in her eyes. The suppressed magic power in the dantian suddenly surged out, flowing to the limbs and bones. Her hands and feet suddenly had strength, so she stood up, walked to Wang Qinghu, condensed magic power with her left hand, and slapped at his dantian.

"ah!"

Wang Qinghu came alive with a ghost cry. Because he had been stiff for a long time, his body was very uncomfortable. He stretched his waist before getting up and bowed, "Madam Xie Yu."

Mrs. Yu had the strength and her face began to be filled with spring again. She giggled and said, "Don't thank me. If you want to thank me, thank your brother. I saved you for his sake, otherwise what will your life or death have to do with me?"

Wang Qinghu bowed to Jiang Xiaobai again and said, "Brother, you are really my lucky star! You saved me once again, you saved me twice a day, I will never repay this favor in my life."

Jiang Xiaobai said: "This time I will save you by the way, so don't thank you."

Wang Qinghu said: "It's fate by the way!"

Jiang Xiaobai smiled, ignored him, looked at Mrs. Yu again, and said, "I still have something unknown, I want to ask Mrs. Yu for advice."

Mrs. Yu stretched out her jade hand and patted her chest, and smiled and said, "Young Master, it's okay to say it, what's the relationship between us? You must know everything and say everything."

Mrs. Yu seemed to be back to the way they had first met, with a ecstasy body and a bone-bone voice, but Jiang Xiaobai didn't think she was swaying now, but she was a little cute. So she smiled and said, "June just now, Wu Zi talked about snatching my sword, but in a blink of an eye, the sword disappeared. I was very curious, where did the sword go? Does Mrs. Yu know?"

Wang Qinghu was afraid that others would forget him, so he nodded and said, "I saw it too, and I'm very curious."

Mrs. Yu stretched her neck, stared at Jiang Xiaobai, and opened her eyes wide and said, "Do you want to know?"

Jiang Xiaobai said seriously: "Of course!"

Mrs. Yu smiled and said, "I'll tell you sister."

Jiang Xiaobai felt that although she was not young, she was like a child, looking like a child, and her personality was like a child, without the smell of a mature woman. She smiled bitterly and said, "Madam Yu, don't be happy with me."

Mrs. Yu's face dimmed, and a kind of disappointment came out from the bottom of her heart to her face. She sighed and said, "Maybe I'm really old."

This sigh made Jiang Xiaobai feel a little heartbroken, and he squeezed out a smile and said, "Sister, why are you old? The first time I saw you in the inn, I thought you were a little girl! Even the shopkeeper of the inn said you were a little girl."

Wang Qinghu quickly echoed: "Yes, yes, yes, I prove this. Before I told him, he really thought you were a little girl."

Mrs. Yu glared at him and pouted, "I can't say it for you?" She grabbed Jiang Xiaobai's arm and said, "What you said is true? Didn't you coax me?"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "Do you think I look like a lying person?"

Mrs. Yu pursed her lips and said, "It's not like!" and then sneered, giggling. She said, "Good brother, since you call me sister, I will tell you, it's actually very simple, because Wu Zitan was wearing a storage ring on his hand, and his sword was taken into the storage ring."

Jiang Xiaobai said in surprise: "Storage Ring?" He had heard of it before, but he didn't expect such a magical thing to really exist in this world. With curiosity in his heart, he walked to Wu Zitan's corpse again. Sure enough, he saw a black ring on his left ring finger. He bent down and stroked it down, pinched it and looked at it, but he didn't see any name. He walked to Mrs. Yu again, put it in front of her and shook it, saying, "Is this the case?"

Mrs. Yu nodded and said, "Yes!"

Jiang Xiaobai hesitated and said, "Then why can't I see anything?"

Mrs. Yu said: "Put it on your fingers, treat it as a part of your body, and use your consciousness to spy on it."

Jiang Xiaobai was skeptical, so he put the storage ring on his hand and used his consciousness to check it out. Sure enough, there was a vast world inside, like a small room, about one meter long, three feet wide, and five feet high. There were seven or eight large boxes and several jars of fine wine inside. Before his Sulan sword could be sorted out, he lay on the ground casually with the scabbard separated.

Jiang Xiaobai thought, and Su Lan's sword came out. He took the sheath with his left hand and the sword with his right hand. Then he combined the sheath and took off the storage ring. He couldn't help but look at it for a few more times and said happily: "Sister, this is such a good thing!"

Mrs. Yu smiled and said, "If you like you, keep it!"

Jiang Xiaobai hesitated and said, "Isn't this right?"

Mrs. Yu said, "What's wrong with this? This is a world where the strong prey on the weak. Whether it is something or a woman, whoever grabs it will belong to anyone, and it is not inherited by Wu Zitan's family."

Wang Qinghu couldn't help but interrupt in time and said, "That's right, you don't make a bastard if you have money. What's more, it's such a good thing, it's useless if you don't make money."

Jiang Xiaobai also loved it in his heart. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Okay!" He smiled, put the storage ring on his fingers. He said, "Sister, I want to ask you to do me a favor!"

Mrs. Yu said, "Since you call me sister, your business is mine, just say it."

Jiang Xiaobai said: "I just took a look at the Sutian Sword. It was no different from my Sulan Sword. The words on it were not the same. One was the word "tian" and the other was the word "lan". I wanted to know whether my sword could restrain the blood mist of the scattered Yuan? My cultivation level was too low to try."

Mrs. Yu said, "What kind of cultivation are you?"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "The third grade of Bai Dou."

Mrs. Yu was so shocked that she couldn't even close her mouth and said, "Oh my God! You dare to challenge Bai Duzhan if you only have the third grade of Bai Dou? Chen Yufeng's precious son, Jin Dou, couldn't even hold on with three moves in Bai Duzhan's hands."

Jiang Xiaobai said: "I have just broken through the third grade of Bai Dou. When I went up to challenge Bai Duo, I was the second grade of Bai Dou."

Mrs. Yu was stunned again, so she raised her thumb and said, "You awesome, I didn't miss it. My brother is just different! This courage and courage are unparalleled."

Jiang Xiaobai said: "It's just a lucky person!"

Mrs. Yu smiled and said, "Don't be modest. If you are humble, I don't like you anymore." Then she put down the Sutian sword, took the Sulan sword from him, tightly grasped the palm of her hand, and secretly activated the magic power. After trying for a long time, she shook her head and said, "You may be disappointed. Your sword cannot control the scattered Yuan blood mist."

Jiang Xiaobai was indeed a little disappointed, sighed lightly and said, "Is this my fake sword?"

Mrs. Yu said, "I don't know either, but I feel that the material of your sword is the same as the Sutian sword."

Jiang Xiaobai said in a daze: "A high imitation?"

Mrs. Yu said, "I don't know this. Anyway, these two swords are yours now. No matter which one is true or which one is fake?"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "I don't expect to be the leader of the Qianzhai Alliance. Why do I want this Sutian Sword?"

Mrs. Yu put her hands on his forehead and said, "Brother, are you confused? Isn't it better to be a leader than to be a little bandit in Hutou Village?"

Wang Qinghu smiled and interrupted in time: "Madam Yu may not know that this brother is not from our Hutou Village. I just brought him to eat and drink."

Mrs. Yu was stunned again, and couldn't help but look at Jiang Xiaobai up and down again, and murmured: "No wonder, no wonder, no wonder, no wonder you look different from them, outstanding and unique, it turns out that it's really different. You don't have banditry."
Chapter completed!