The next day, when Jing Yirong arrived at Tianxiang Tower, Lieyan had already appeared. Jing Yirong greeted him, "It seems you have thought clearly."
"I want to get the snow lotus within three days." Lieyan said, "As for the martial arts of the Ghost Shadow Sect, I will draw a book and give it to you."
Jing Yirong smiled slightly, "Why should I believe what you say? What if I hand over the snow lotus to you and you don't teach me what to do?"
Lieyan looked at Jing Yirong with disdain, "I, Lieyan, always do what I say, you have nothing to be afraid of."
"It's not that I'm afraid, it's that I don't believe it." Jing Yirong said calmly, "I don't trust anyone. I will get the snow lotus in three days, and you can draw the martial arts. Give the martial arts to the snow lotus in one hand and give it to the snow lotus in the other. This is the best way. There is no way.
Opportunity for bargaining.”
"Okay." Lieyan agreed readily without thinking too much.
"See you in three days." Jing Yirong stood up and walked out the door, but was bumped into by someone who suddenly ran over and took a few steps back. Jing Yirong raised his head, and it turned out to be Lie Yan's little follower.
Lie Yan also saw Yue Ya, "Yue Ya, why are you here? What are you doing here if you don't take good care of Wan Qing?"
"Brother Lieyan, it's not good." Yue Ya gasped, her face pale, "Someone broke into the bamboo forest and caught Sister Wan Qing. I can't beat him. He said that if you don't come back within a stick of incense, he will
Kill sister Wan Qing."
"Go back!" Lie Yan was shocked and turned away, throwing away his sleeves and leaving with a hurried expression.
"It seems that the time is almost up for the Crown Princess. The Crown Prince should be here soon." Xiao Yan reminded.
Jing Yirong looked at Lieyan and Yueya leaving in despair, and felt that something was wrong, "Xiao Yan, please stay here and tell Qingyi that I can't accompany him to go boating. Let him go back to the palace first."
"Princess, where are you going?"
"The fish I'm interested in can't run away." After Jing Yirong said that, he ran in the direction where Lie Yan left. Now that everything was under his control, nothing could happen.
Seeing Jing Yirong following behind, Lie Yan did not refuse, but Yue Ya was still not hostile to her.
The three of them returned to the bamboo forest together. The quiet forest seemed to be waiting for something. The thatched cottage was so close in front of them but it was so silent that it made people feel scared. Wan Qing lay dying in the open space in front of the house. When she saw the flames, her face was filled with tears.
Showing worry, a light voice emerged from his mouth, "Don't come over, get out of here."
"Wan Qing!" Lieyan didn't care about Wan Qing's words. Seeing her dying look, his heart ached, so he cried out emotionally and went to help him.
"Fire flames." It was like a sound coming from an abyss, piercing people and almost breaking their bones.
Lieyan's body as he moved forward froze in an instant, as if in a dream. He raised his head in disbelief, looked up at the man standing in front of the house, bent his knees and knelt on the ground.
Jing Yirong stood aside and looked at the palace master leisurely, not expecting that he would actually appear.
Lord Dian glanced at Jing Yirong, and directed his razor-sharp gaze towards Lieyan, "I haven't seen you for a few days, but you seem to be living quite comfortably."
"Sect Master..." Lie Yan was silent for a long time before spitting out two words.
"For this woman?" Dian Jun walked to Wan Qing's side, put his big palm on Wan Qing's bloodless face, and looked at her like a doll, "She looks average."
Lieyan's whole body stiffened, and a fear came from the bottom of his heart. It seemed to be deeper than the worry of facing death, "Master, I deserve to die for betraying you. This life has long been the master's, and the master can do it at any time."
Take it, I just hope that the sect master can spare Wan Qing’s life.”
"Yan, don't." Wan Qing looked at Lieyan crying, "Don't let yourself get hurt again for me."
Lord Dian retracted his hand and looked at Lieyan coldly, "Do you think I will let anyone of you live if you betray me? But with your martial arts, you can still resist me for a while."
"My subordinates dare not," Lieyan lowered his head, "My subordinates are not qualified to fight back."
"You have betrayed me, how dare you." Dianjun used his right palm to exert his strength, and he had already struck a palm at Lieyan while speaking. Lieyan did as he said, not only did he not fight back, but he also remained motionless.
, he just took the palm from Lord Dian, and his whole body flew out, hitting the broken bamboo and falling to the ground. He touched his chest with his big palm, and spit out large mouthfuls of blood from his mouth.
"Brother Lieyan!" Yueya exclaimed and stepped forward to help Lieyan.
"Yan!" Wan Qing shouted heartbrokenly. Unable to stand up, she could only crawl forward slowly, her eyes filled with worry and pain.
Dian Jun didn't give Lie Zheng a chance to breathe, and struck out another palm. Lie Yan leaned back, and the bamboos around him broke.
"You are not allowed to hurt brother Lieyan." Yueya stood up angrily, holding the sword in his hand and walked towards the palace master.
The flames supported the crumbling body and shouted in shock, "Crescent Moon, don't move!"
As soon as Lie Yan finished speaking, Yue Ya's body flew out like a kite. Lie Yan supported his body and jumped up to catch Yue Ya's body. Yue Ya only felt the pain in his chest was too deep. He opened his mouth to say something but spit it out.
It was actually full of blood.
Lieyan hugged Yueya and looked at Wanqing. The pain was unbearable and he knelt in front of the palace master, "Master, Lieyan never begged you. Lieyan begged you to let them go. Lieyan betrayed the master and was willing to die to apologize. But
I hope the sect master can spare them from death."
Dianjun looked at Lieyan indifferently, "You only now know the seriousness of the consequences? Lieyan, you are not qualified to talk to me now." After saying this, Dianjun looked at Jing Yirong, "You are here just to watch the show?"
"Not only to watch the show, but also to collect debts." Jing Yirong said in a cold tone, "When will you pay me back what you owe me?"
Lord Dian raised his eyebrows, "I don't remember what I owe you."
"Lieyyan was once yours, but it's a pity that he listened to An Wan's words and killed me. Although he didn't kill me, he snatched my prey. Should you be the one to repay the debt of Lord Dian?" Jing Yirong
There was no discussion at all between the words.
Lord Dian sneered, "He is no longer mine from the moment he left my Ghost Shadow Sect. I cannot repay his debt. I came to him today just to ask him to repay my debt."
"So it seems that we are going to rob someone." Jing Yirong smiled at the palace master, "I don't care what Lie Yan owes you, but what he owes me, I must make him pay back. If you kill him now
He, then he won’t be able to pay me back, aren’t you letting me suffer in vain?”
Dianjun was surprised, "You want to save him? Since when did you become familiar with Jing Yirong?"
"I should be more familiar with you than acquainted with you. After all, besides almost dying in your hands, I also had a New Year's Eve dinner with you." Jing Yirong did not directly answer Dianjun's question, "I just wanted to tell you
Just say a word and I will take the flames."
"You can't beat me." Dian Jun said the reality, "Jing Yirong, you'd better not get involved. No one who betrayed me, Dian Jun, can live in peace."
Jing Yirong remained calm and composed, "Your words reminded me that it's really not worth getting hurt for this person."
"If you understand, then get away." Dianjun said rudely.
A glint flashed in Jing Yirong's eyes, "I didn't want to meddle in other people's business at first, but now I suddenly want to know if my martial arts has improved and if I can kill you." After saying that, Jing Yirong jumped up and attacked Dian Jun first.
go.
The emperor took off his red robe, said "Damn it", and faced Jing Yirong.
The two started fighting in the forest. Dian Jun was surprised by Jing Yirong's progress, while Jing Yirong calculated in her mind. Although she had only passed a few moves, she knew again that she still had no way to defeat Dian Jun.
When the two of them separated, Jing Yirong looked at Lieyan and said, "We have a chance of winning together."
"I won't attack the doorman." Lie Yan refused.
Jing Yirong's eyes flashed with murderous intent. He turned around and grabbed Wan Qing lying on the ground. Lieyan was shocked, "What are you going to do?"
"I never do anything that loses money. Since you don't want to do anything, this woman has to die with me." Jing Yirong grabbed Wan Qing and attacked Dian Jun, but when Dian Jun attacked Jing Yirong, he
When Jing Yirong had no time to block her, she put Wan Qing in front of her, apparently using Wan Qing as a shield.
Lieyan's heart was aroused, and he stared at Jing Yirong angrily. When Wan Qing was almost injured by the wind of Dianjun's palm, he jumped up and took the palm of Dianjun with a spin, and melted his palm.
wind.
Lord Dian glared at Lieyan, "Very good, you finally took action."
"This subordinate deserves to die." Lieyan looked at Jing Yirong with hatred, "You are so despicable!"
Jing Yirong pulled Wan Qing and smiled coldly, "Lieyan, you really don't deserve to be a killer."
Dianjun made another move, Jing Yirong still dragged Wan Qing to join in. Lieyan had no choice but to finally attack Dianjun. He just wanted to protect Wanqing and prevent her from getting hurt at all.
Jing Yirong and Lieyan could have defeated Dianjun by working together, but Lieyan had just received a slap from Dianjun and was now holding on, so the two of them could only draw a tie with Dianjun. Every slap from Dianjun was
With murderous intent, Lie Yan had to use all his strength to resist.
Far away in the bamboo forest, Xiao Yan and Nalan Qingyi both looked worried. Jing Yirong had just left Nalan Qingyi and arrived at the restaurant. Nalan Qingyi was worried about Jing Yirong and asked Xiao Yan to bring him here.
But he didn't expect that Jing Yirong would encounter such danger.
Nalan Qingyi stared nervously at Jing Yirong in the melee, fearing that the emperor would hurt her.
Lieyan's injuries were too serious, and he could no longer continue the fierce battle. The blood in his mouth was getting more and more, and he became less and less able to deal with Dianjun's moves. He was also worried that Wanqing would be careless, and Lieyan would be hurt by Dianjun.
Take a few steps back with one hand.
"Yan!" Wan Qing took advantage of Jing Yirong's distraction to break free from Jing Yirong's hand and ran towards Lie Yan.
The emperor's thin lips curled up, and he stretched out his palm and swung it towards Wan Qing.
Lieyan's heart-rending cry echoed in the valley, "No!"
Jing Yirong frowned and jumped back, hugging Wan Qing to avoid Dian Jun's fatal palm. As soon as his feet landed on the ground, he felt a chill coming, and it was Dian Jun's palm that struck him again.
The wind was already close at hand. Jing Yirong calculated his luck with his hands and calculated that if he took the palm forcefully, he would not die but would probably be injured by three points and would not be able to escape.
When Qian Jun fired, a cyan figure suddenly appeared in front of him. Immediately after that figure received that thick palm, his whole body lost control, like a kite with broken strings about to fall to the ground. It spun around a few times and then slowed down.
He slowly fell to the ground, large mouthfuls of blood gushed out from his mouth, and his face immediately turned blue-gray.
Jing Yirong's whole body seemed to be covered with ice. She stood there, even her voice didn't seem to come from her own voice, "Nalan Qingyi..."