At the southernmost end of the outer gate of Ziyunhai, there is a magnificent main hall. In front of the main hall are two stone tiger statues. There is also a plaque hanging on the beam diagonally above the stone statues, which reads three golden characters "Nanhu Hall"
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This is where the ‘Nanhu Hall’ is located.
In this hall, there is an extremely splendidly decorated room. The floor of the room is entirely paved with white marble, and the white walls are inlaid with gold ornaments. In addition, there are also other things in the room.
Decorations made of rare materials such as pearls, jade, and coral can be seen everywhere. The level of luxury is evident.
No need to guess, this is the dormitory of Yang Jing, the master of the ‘Nanhu Hall’.
At this moment, Yang Jing seemed very happy, or rather excited, because on his golden bed, there was a little beauty shivering and shivering on the bed.
This little beauty is none other than Li Mu's fiancée - Ling Xinyi.
Ling Xinyi looks very delicate. Although she is not as graceful and gorgeous as a peony, she is as fresh and lovely as a clear water hibiscus. She wears a light blue dress that just fits her mutton-fat jade-like skin;
The long black hair is like a waterfall, flowing down...
Yang Jing couldn't help but be fascinated by the sight. There was a disgusting saliva left at the corner of his mouth, and he secretly said in his heart: What a budding flower!
Around Yang Jing, there are four or five young warriors standing. They are all Yang Jing's confidants, elite warriors of the 'Nanhu Hall', and their cultivation levels are around the low-level mystical practitioners. On weekdays, they follow Yang Jing to bully men.
A domineering girl does a lot of bad things. At this moment, they were staring at the woman in a light blue dress with lewd expressions, with lustful looks in their eyes.
Ling Xinyi was extremely scared at this time. Her body was imprisoned by Yang Jing, and she wanted to escape but couldn't. She could only look at Yang Jing's wretched face, slowly approaching her.
"Little beauty, don't be afraid, uncle, I will take good care of you." Yang Jing said, his sullen face became more and more vulgar, his eyes revealed the primitive greed of a beast, and he slowly moved towards Ling Xinyi
come over.
"Hahahahaha..." Several young warriors looked at the trembling Ling Xinyi and laughed lustfully. The magnificent room was suddenly filled with an atmosphere of lust.
"boom!"
Just when Yang Jing's dirty hands were about to come into contact with Ling Xinyi's jade body, the door of the 'Nanhu Hall' was suddenly struck into smoke and dust.
Yang Jing was furious, and his interest suddenly disappeared.
"Who is looking for death!" Yang Jing cursed, casually pulled out a sharp sword hanging on the wall, and then walked out angrily.
Where the beacon smoke died down, the figures of two young men appeared.
One of the young men had an angry face, exuding a suffocating murderous aura. The other young man was worried and anxious.
There is no doubt that the people coming are Ye Junlin and Li Mu.
"It's this kid again. Why, sir, I beat you up just now, and you want to be beaten again?" Behind Yang Jing, a young warrior said with raised eyebrows.
When Li Mu was told this by the young warrior, his momentum was immediately frightened.
Seeing the situation, the young warrior immediately laughed even more wildly.
"What's going on?" Ye Junlin breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Yang Jing appearing here, and asked Li Muchao.
Li Mu hesitated for a moment, then said slowly: "Just now, Xinyi and I were planning to go out for a walk, but we met these bullies. They insisted on dragging Xinyi out to 'chat', and then forcibly took Xinyi away.
I went up to stop him...but I was injured by them."
Li Mu said, slowly lowering his head, looking very depressed.
"Don't worry, I will help you get this debt back." Ye Junlin patted Li Mu's shoulder, the space ring in his hand flashed, and then the stainless steel sword appeared in his hand again.
"Try it first with you to see what the difference is between the 'low-level mystic' and the 'intermediate-level mystic'." Ye Junlin knew Li Mu's anxiety well, and without any hesitation or reservation, he took action with the most powerful force.
Mysterious skills.
"Jianyi, Po Feng!"
Breaking the Wind style, it condensed into a white wave, carrying endless sword energy, and instantly swallowed Yang Jing and others.
Ye Junlin looked at the white waves and thought to himself: The power of the 'Breaking Wind Style' used this time was more than twice as powerful as before.
A warrior behind Yang Jing wanted to take action, but Yang Jing stopped him.
Because from Ye Junlin's aura, he felt that Ye Junlin had probably broken through to the 'intermediate level profound practitioner'.
"Such a fast cultivation speed." Yang Jing sighed, quickly put away the long sword, and took out a pair of dark ghost claws from the space ring.
That's his weapon.
"Black Fox Claw!"
Yang Jing roared, and the ghost claws on his hands suddenly waved, and the endless black energy condensed into a black fox. He let out a long hiss and rushed towards the white waves.
Ye Junlin's 'Breaking Wind Style' has even killed a 'dragon', so how can he be afraid of a black fox?
I saw Bailang advancing forward like a sharp blade, instantly cutting the black fox into two pieces, and continued to pounce towards Yang Jing and others with undiminished power.
Yang Jing was shocked, and he waved the ghost claws on his hand repeatedly. Dozens of black foxes roared out again, biting madly, and finally managed to resist Ye Junlin's 'Breaking Wind Style'.
Ye Junlin saw Li Mu's anxious look, and the endless sword intent suddenly surged in the 'Sword Soul' in his hand. 'Flowing Wind Step' and 'Netherworld Xuanjia Jue' were used at the same time.
The "Flowing Wind Steps" under my feet run like the wind; the colorful armor on my body is as stable as a mountain.
Ye Junlin shouted loudly, jumped suddenly, and jumped to the center of Yang Jing and the other five people. He raised his sword suddenly and suddenly dropped it. In just a short moment, two young warriors died on the spot.
Seeing the situation, Yang Jing and the remaining warriors quickly retreated and jumped more than ten meters away.
Ye Junlin refused to give up and attacked fiercely with his sword again.
Yang Jing shouted: "Come together."
Four people with four types of weapons all attacked Ye Junlin, but Ye Junlin did not dodge or block, and allowed their attacks to hit him.
"Qiang! Qiang!"
The attacks from Yang Jing and others landed on Ye Junlin, causing waves of metallic sounds, sparks flying, and profound energy surging. However, all of this did not cause any harm to Ye Junlin.
But Ye Junlin took this opportunity to appear in front of them.
The sword was swung suddenly, and the sound of bones breaking was suddenly heard.
Yang Jing was shocked, sweat instantly soaked his whole body, and his ghost claws suddenly rose up, trying to block the blow.
"Qiang!"
Metal collided and screamed continuously.
Yang Jing was sent flying more than ten meters away by Ye Junlin's blow, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.
But others were not so lucky, because their bodies were directly cut in half by Ye Junlin.
Yang Jing slowly got up and slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. His eyes were cold and made people shudder.
"You forced me to do this."
As Yang Jing spoke, a strong wave of mysterious energy suddenly came from his body...