Returning to Guangxian Hall from Wangyou Tower, Xuande at the East Gate immediately summoned everyone to inform them of the harvest.
"That's great, so people can get rid of the poison of blood disaster."
Jiuchongxue, Du Shanghuai and others all looked happy. Previously, they had no choice but to set up formations to protect the people.
This method of treating the symptoms but not the root cause not only consumes money and energy, but also greatly consumes the minds of everyone on Xia Xingdao, which puts them almost at a disadvantage when facing the hunting army wandering outside.
Now that it's okay, with a complete solution, everyone present feels that their shoulders are much lighter.
"I have carried two crystal towers by myself. The master of Wangyou is really extraordinary. It's a pity that I am recovering from my injuries and cannot see the grace of such an expert with my own eyes." Gu Chengyi took off the wine bottle on his waist and took a sip, his tone full of emotion. Pity.
"Hearing what the ancient monster said made me want to meet this person." Du Shanghuai's words were filled with fascination, but his brows were as sad as ever.
The rest of the people also looked interested.
"There will be plenty of opportunities in the future. The Wangyou Tower is there and will not escape. The most urgent task now is to come up with a plan that can ensure the destruction of the North and South Crystal Towers."
Dongmen Xuande chuckled, then raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.
Afterwards, several people discussed it in Guangxian Hall, and finally decided that Gu Chengyi and Du Shanghuai would be in charge of the Southern Crystal Tower, one of them would hold back the defenders, and the other would wait for an opportunity to destroy it.
Pingwu Shu and Dongmen Xuande are in charge of the Northern Crystal Tower.
The remaining disciples were led by Jiu Zhongxue and worked with the father of Kua Huan to attract Kariyu's attention head-on.
In order to ensure that there would be no accidents in the operation, Dongmen Xuande finally ordered people to go to Lunjianhai to ask Cui Luohan and the fortune teller branch to go to the North and South Crystal Towers to provide support.
Only a few people in the palace knew about this action plan, so why was it kept so secret?
Just because of Die Xiaoyue's abduction, Dongmen Xuande no longer believed in those celebrities and martyrs who came from all over the world.
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On Jianhai Headquarters.
Cui Luohan, who was assisting Zhi Kunpeng in handling the matter of civilian acceptance, received a letter on chivalry.
"Wangyou Tower, Mr. Wangyou..."
In addition to Dongmen Xuande's request, the letter also discussed some recent events in Xia Xingdao, in which Mr. Wangyou was highly praised.
After Cui Luohan read it, a strange color flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she couldn't help but remember that Ji Kunpeng had mentioned this person to herself.
"I understand. You go back and tell the leader that Cui Luohan will arrive on time." Putting away the letter, Cui Luohan gave the messenger a reply. After he left, she went to the main hall to send her resignation to Kunpeng.
Arriving in the main hall, Ji Kunpeng looked at the registration list in his hand and picked up a cup of tea to drink tea. Seeing him, Cui Luohan directly expressed his intention to come.
"I'm leaving. Lun Xia Xing Dao invited me to help destroy the Blood Dark Crystal Tower."
"Go ahead with peace of mind."
Ji Kunpeng was not surprised at all and waved to her without raising his head.
"I'll leave the rest to you." Before leaving, Cui Luohan suddenly asked: "By the way, what is the origin of Mr. Wangyou you mentioned before?"
"Cough, cough..."
Caught off guard, Ji Kunpeng choked and coughed repeatedly. After calming down, he wiped the water stains on the corners of his mouth and asked: "How come you think of this person after so long?"
When I first told the news, I wanted the young couple to have a surprise reunion after a long separation, but I didn't expect that Cui Luohan was so focused on her career that she didn't look for it at all.
After going back and forth, he thought that his younger siblings had forgotten this matter, but unexpectedly, he remembered it again at this time.
"It's nothing. The letter sent by Mr. Yuyin praised this person to the heavens, which made me a little curious." Cui Luohan said.
"I see."
Pretending to be thoughtful for a moment, Ji Kunpeng replied: "I have the impression that he is a restaurant owner. I heard that it is a black shop."
Restaurant? Black shop?
It didn't sound like what he said in the letter, but seeing the serious look on Ji Kunpeng's face, Cui Luohan nodded and left the Lunjian Sea with suspicion.
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On the avenue ten miles away from Wangyou Tower.
Three figures walked forward, one of them, a petite woman, said nothing, her head bowed forward, her face tight and honest.
Why?
Nothing else.
Because his mouth was stuffed with white cloth and his hands were tied.
Not long after, we arrived in front of the Wangyou Tower.
"Listen to the people inside, hand over Xiaoyue, Rao Er will not die!"
Mr. Butterfly shouted loudly. When he thought of his little cotton-padded jacket being imprisoned inside and not knowing how he was being treated, his anger could not stop rising.
So he swung the Butterfly Sky Slash angrily, and the sword came out with majestic energy. In the blink of an eye, it struck at the restaurant door with an unstoppable force.
But at this time.
The same powerful sword light flew out from the building and faced Butterfly Sky Slash.
The two blades of sword energy collided and exploded, and invisible waves turned into strong winds sweeping the surrounding area.
"oh?"
Mr. Butterfly holds the butterfly blade in his hand and his expression remains unchanged, waiting for someone to come.
"The devil's edge opens the prison sea, and the purple rays open up the natural dangers. Life, only the sword, death."
A hoarse voice sounded, and a slumped figure stepped across the threshold and dragged out a knife.
"Only Knife."
The person who came was wearing black clothes and white hair, and the dark purple sword blade gave off a strange halo in the sunlight. His face looked ageless, but he couldn't hide the decadent air about him.
"Master!"
"Die boy, give this to me."
Jian Suifeng looked excited, drew his sword and rushed towards the swordsman boldly.
The movement is as fast as the wind, turning into an afterimage. As the name suggests, it can be felt or invisible with the wind.
On the other hand, look at the swordsman.
He calmed down, closed his eyes slightly, and sealed his throat with the sharp blade for a moment.
Lift the knife to protect yourself.
Ding!
When the tip of the sword hit the blade, sparks burst out, and the sword energy scattered in all directions, destroying the surrounding rocks and trees.
"Not bad."
After his movement skills were discovered, Jian Suifeng not only didn't care, but instead grinned and praised the opponent.
But the swordsman snorted coldly, and his energy flow began to flow.
In an instant, the blade of the sword shone with purple light, and the sword flew out with the wind.
"Come again!"
He fell to the ground without stopping, and the sword followed the wind and he lifted it up again. The swordsman did not give in, but responded with a swing of the sword.
One is quick to dodge with swords, and the other is cunning and fierce. The two sides are fighting for a while and it is inseparable.
Outside the Wangyou Tower, the sonorous sound continued.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! I don’t know when a figure walked out of the building. The originally honest Suzaku Yi struggled excitedly when he saw the person coming out.
He kept making whining sounds from his mouth.
However, Shen Yifei seemed not to notice, leaning against the door to enjoy this rare sword fight.
'I didn't expect that when we meet again, this kid has grown to such an extent that he can compete with the Yi Zhan Demon Bend... It must be that the power of blood and darkness in his body has been developed.'
Shen Yifei touched his chin and clicked his tongue in surprise. You must know that back then, Jian Suifeng could not withstand three moves from King Xian. At that time, he was like a little Karami, but now.
He can already be considered a master.
'I just don't have very good eyesight. The sword looks like it was picked up somewhere. It's still so ordinary, tsk tsk.'
Shen Yifei saw it with relish, and Zhuqueyi over there struggled even more vigorously.
"Woooo..."
"Be quiet."
The wielder of the knife was not Yi Yi. Mr. Butterfly was also worried about his little brother. At the moment, his mind was completely focused on this battle. Seeing that Zhu Queyi was dishonest, he couldn't help but hit her with the handle of the knife.
Suzakuyi was hit hard on the back and immediately fell silent in pain.
She has always been pampered and pampered, but she has never been treated like this. Even Shen Yifei only threatened her and never made a move.
Feeling the pain in her back, Zhu Queyi lowered her head and shed tears silently.
Seeing that she was no longer struggling, Mr. Butterfly was about to look at the battle again when a voice sounded.
"Dad, what are you doing? Let Sister Yunshang go."
At the familiar voice, Mr. Butterfly looked suddenly.
There was a young man standing at the door of the restaurant at some point, and even he was unaware of his arrival. The female goose he had been thinking about day and night was standing next to the man, glaring at him angrily.
Looking at that look, it seemed like he was the enemy.
Could it be...a misunderstanding?
When Mr. Butterfly hesitated, Shen Yifei was the first to call a halt to the fight.
"stop."
When Die Xiaoyue opened her mouth, Shen Yifei knew that this battle could not continue.
After receiving the order, Yi Zhan Mowan retracted his sword and retreated, but Jian Suifeng's reaction was half a beat too slow, and the sword energy came out of his hand.
Yi Zhan Mo turned sideways to dodge, and shot his sword energy towards Die Xiaoyue.
"Xiaoyue, be careful."
Mr. Butterfly was so frightened that he tried to save him but was too late.
Shen Yifei quickly pulled away from Die Xiaoyue with quick eyes and hands, and fired his sword energy into the restaurant, splitting several sets of tables and chairs, and smashing a pile of wine jars against the wall before he could stop.
For a moment, the aroma of wine overflowed, and the wine spilled all over the floor.
Seeing that his daughter was fine, Mr. Butterfly breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to glare fiercely at Jian Suifeng.
The latter touched his head in embarrassment, with a silly smile on his face, trying to get through the wrong way.
When the crisis was over, Die Xiaoyue ran non-stop to Zhuqueyi and quickly untied her.
"Sister Yunshang, are you okay?"
"Wow......"
Zhuqueyi, who was freed from restraints, threw herself into Shen Yifei's arms and cried loudly.
"OK OK."
Shen Yifei didn't know what was going on, so he gave a few symbolic words of comfort and tried to push the Suzaku clothes away, but found that the girl was holding on to the clothes and refused to let go.
Mr. Butterfly realized that the development of things was different from what he imagined, so he asked: "Daughter, what is going on?"
Die Xiaoyue explained what happened.
After learning the cause and effect, Mr. Butterfly realized that something had happened.
"So...that's it. You see, you don't even want to explain. Isn't this a misunderstanding?"
On the side, Jian Suifeng pricked his ears and listened to the whole story, then quickly put away his sword. After all, he was the one who subdued and tied the person.
Hearing this, Zhu Queyi turned around and bared her teeth at him, "You sealed my mouth, how can I explain it?"
Hearing this, Jian Sui Fengqian laughed twice and did not dare to speak.
Mr. Butterfly also knew that he was wrong. He cupped his fists and saluted, and apologized: "I was reckless. Please forgive me for any offense."
"snort!"
Zhu Queyi snorted coldly and buried her face back in Shen Yifei's arms, looking like she didn't want to talk to him, which made Mr. Butterfly feel very embarrassed.
At this time, Shen Yifei came to the rescue and said: "Your Excellency loves your daughter very much, it is human nature."
"This young master is sensible. Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved and Die Zai has found his daughter, we will take our leave. Please!"
Before Mr. Butterfly could speak, the sword followed the wind and went down the slope. He bowed his hands and was about to leave.
"Wait a minute!"
Shen Yifei flashed and got rid of the shackles of Zhuque Yi, and the next second he was standing in front of Jian Suifeng.
The speed was so fast and silent that even though Mr. Butterfly was well-informed, his pupils suddenly shrank.
Zhuqueyi subconsciously grabbed the air in front of her.
Jian Suifeng was also startled by such an elusive figure. He unconsciously took a half step back and said with a silly smile: "Master, what else do you want?"
"A strong man started a war for no reason and caused so much damage. It would not be good to just leave like this."
Shen Yifei pointed at the mess in the restaurant.
"Here, I'll just pay you. How much is it?" Haha asked, his sword waving in the wind.
Shen Yifei stretched out a finger.
"Twelve?"
Jian Suifeng said and was about to take out the money, but saw Shen Yifei shaking his finger.
"Stop talking a thousand words."
"One hundred thousand?"
Jian Suifeng was stunned for a moment, then jumped to his feet and said angrily: "You grab it!"
However, what Shen Yifei said next made his jaw drop.