When I was a salted fish villain, I offended the reborn empress

"Huh? Why didn't anyone show up?"

Fang Wentong couldn't see anyone appearing, so he was puzzled.

He barked again.

"Everyone in the Sword Pavilion."

the other side.

Qin Yixian almost laughed out loud.

"I'm worried that my cultivation base is too low and my progress is slow, so the sage of literature, Taoism and Confucianism took the initiative to give me Wenxin?"

"It seems that after I borrowed luck now, I have good luck."

Qin Yixian did not expect that the idiot who trespassed on the sword pavilion was actually Fang Wentong, a Confucian sage of the Great Qi Dynasty.

"He is also a talent, and he just came to throw stones at my Jiange not long ago."

"Now that I'm in trouble, how can I ask Jiange for help?"

"Without morals, anything is possible!"

"However, if I wasn't there, with Tutu's foolish persistence and stupid brain, he might really be fooled by him and save his life."

"Now, hehe."

Qin Yixian smiled faintly, and his expression changed so that one could shudder and frighten.

Anyone who is familiar with Qin Yixian knows it.

Once he showed this appearance.

Someone will be unlucky.

Nangong Lengyue, who was secretly observing, smiled at Ye Qingwu:
"Sister Han, do you think he will save Fang Wentong?"

Ye Qingwu glared at Nangong Lengyue, puffed up her mouth and said:

"Who is your sister?"

"Yes, you are older than me, so you should be called my good sister!"

Nangong Lengyue said apologetically.

boom!
Murderous again.

Who are you calling old?

Ye Qingwu was not happy anymore.

"Fang Wentong calculated that you Jiange are all idiots, that's why you dare to come to Jiange for a chance."

"Unfortunately, he doesn't know that Qin Yixian is also here."

Nangong Lengyue's tone was mocking and playful.

"At the beginning, he united the saints and Yan Kuangzi to besiege Jiange, but now he shamelessly came here to ask for help. Sister Ye, is this person thick-skinned?"

Nangong Lengyue asked.

"I'm too lazy to care if he's thick or not. If he dares to offend my husband, she will die without a place to bury her. Hmph!"

"Ah! Call him a husband before consummating the house? You have the same skin as Fang Wentong, but ah, it's not good for you to be so cruel and say that you want to kill people, aren't you a law-abiding person?"

Ye Qingwu rolled her eyes and said coldly:

"It's none of your business, if you laugh at me and my husband again, believe it or not, I'll hack you to death, hehe!"

Ye Qingwu threatened viciously.

"I'm so scared."

Chi Chi!
The sword is full of air.

There is a barrier of sword energy between the periphery and the middle of the Jiange.

Outsiders can trespass on the periphery of Jiange, and ordinary people will not be harmed if they come in.

But if you go deeper.It will be blocked by the sword Qi enchantment.

If you rush to the sword barrier without permission, you will be strangled.

There are no bones left, and the ashes are wiped out.

Unless Ye Qingwu and the rabbit died.

Otherwise, even the Supreme Being would not dare to touch the sword energy enchantment easily.

There used to be some people who did not believe in evil, but now they have long since become dust.

Everyone in Kyushu knows this.

Only dare to trespass outside the Jiange.

Absolutely dare not go deep and cross the barrier of sword energy.

That is tantamount to courting death.

"Fang Wentong! There is no one in the Jiange to save you, and the sword energy barrier in front of you is blocking you. You have no escape, why don't you kneel down and kowtow?"

In the void, Chenxi County shook his folding fan lightly, sneering and mocking.

In front of him was a burly and bearded man.

This person's name is Liu Qinglong, and he is a martial arts sage invited by Chenxi County to help him.

As for the rest of the people next to him, they were the confidantes of Chenxi County.

The weakest are Taoists.

Everyone jokingly looked at Fang Wentong, who was running wildly in front of him, gloating at his misfortune.

"Fang Rusheng, don't struggle anymore, even if Senior Jiange shows up, we just need to tell them about your evil deeds, and they won't care about you!"

"That's right! They might even hack you to death with their own hands."

"You think we don't know the purpose of your escape here? Wishful thinking!"

"Senior Jiange will not listen to your eloquent tongue!"

Everyone's words are heart-wrenching.

The leader, Liu Qinglong, looked towards Chenxi County, and asked via voice transmission:

"Deputy palace master, Jiange sect has no brains and little wisdom. If Fang Wentong bewitches you later and wants to intervene to protect him, what will you do then?"

Liu Qinglong's eyes were full of solemnity, his tone contained fear, and his expression was worried.

Obviously, he was afraid that Jiange would really save Fang Wentong.

Although Liu Qinglong is a sage of martial arts, he overlooks hundreds of millions of martial artists and stands aloof.

but.

But he also knows the horror of the Sword Pavilion Saint.

There is no difference between a Juggernaut defeating him and a piggy.

Even if he had the blessing of luck, a magic weapon to protect him, and a hole card to escape, he didn't dare to be tough with the Juggernaut.

What made Liu Qinglong even more horrified was that.

Not long ago, a ray of sword intent from the Sword Ancestor killed hundreds of millions of living beings in Kyushu.

Many of the saints among them died.

The blood flowed like a river, which was extremely terrifying.

Now Liu Qinglong would never dare to make an enemy of Jiange openly.

Even if it wasn't for Jiange Zunfa.

Liu Qinglong didn't even dare to venture outside the Jiange.

At this moment, Liu Qinglong was still in a panic.

"Brother Liu, don't worry, Chen will have his own speech later."

"If Jiange really wants to protect Fang Wentong, I'll wait until the apology goes away."

"He burned his blood and escaped too fast. Now that he is here, there is nothing he can do. I only hope that Jiange will not protect him."

Although Chenxi County spoke naturally and relaxedly, there was also worry in his expression.

After all, Jiange is famous for his brainless reverence.

Even if they learned that Fang Wentong besieged Jiange before, maybe they wouldn't let them take Fang Wentong's dog Ming Wenxin by force.

He didn't have much confidence, he just struggled and tried.

"I hope so."

Liu Qinglong shook his head, staring at the sword barrier in front of him.

"At this moment, none of the Jiange disciples showed up, maybe they won't come. En?"

suddenly.

Liu Qinglong's expression changed slightly.

Seems to have seen something surprising.

My heart was overwhelmed, causing waves.

"Is there a man in Jiange?"

Chenxi County was also extremely surprised.

"This person can be unrestrained in the area shrouded in sword energy, even if he is not a member of Jiange, he has a good relationship with Jiange."

"You must not offend!"

"What a handsome man, who is he?"

Everyone looked at one position.

In that void.

A man in white came stepping on the auspicious clouds.

The temperament is detached, like a fairy, like a god, out of the world.

The expression is indifferent, the appearance is extraordinary, the facial features are handsome and outstanding.

Faint celestial radiance sprinkled all over her body, runes flickered, not stained by a speck of dust, flawless and stainless.

It seems to step out of the picture scroll, affecting the magic of heaven and earth.

Between demeanor and gestures, people can't help but feel a sense of worship.

This person is Qin Yixian.

He was suspended in the air, just half a step before the sword qi barrier, high above, overlooking the bottom.

Fang Wentong had already rushed in front of the sword qi barrier, feeling the terrifying aura ahead, he didn't dare to go any further.

"Jiange Daoist, please help me!"

Fang Wentong was still barking for help like a dog, but when he looked up and saw Qin Yixian, he was also puzzled.

But life-saving is the most important thing. He regarded Qin Yixian as a member of the Jiange, and immediately saluted, respectfully saying:
"Fellow Jiange Daoist! Some people break the law and discipline, and want to kill them by force, and hope to uphold justice!"

"My next is Fang Wentong, who was awarded the title of Confucian sage. Now."

Fang Wentong didn't finish his sentence.

Qin Yixian waved his hands, as if impatient to continue listening, told him to shut up.