Senior sister's ruthless ways are crazy and sassy

It’s also the countless days I spent with you!

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Blood dripped down Jipeng's hand and fell to the ground, and blue and transparent flowers bloomed in the tongue of fire.

Familiar spiritual energy suddenly burst out from the stamens.

Ji Peng took out his weapon from the mustard bag, raised his eyes to face the orchid demon in front of him, and said to Zhong Changxu: "Those things have passed, and our eyes must be on the present, right? ?”

He did experience a period of depression due to the death of his junior brothers.

It is indeed not as open-minded as it is now, so that the Taoist heart is broken.

But that's in the past.

These so-called monsters from the five cities use past events to disgust themselves, which is really annoying.

"There is something we need to do now," Ji Peng kicked the heavy sword hard with his right foot, stuck it on the ground, then stepped on the sword body and flew into the air, unsheathing the sword, he said, "The evil spirits must be punished. "

The young man was dressed in bright red, the sound of unsheathing was like a bird's song, and the tongues of fire gathered behind him like a fluttering bird.

A huge centipede lifted up from the ground. Ji Peng jumped down from the sword and landed on the centipede's arched body.

Zhong Changxu stood behind, holding the secret in his hand, and said loudly to Ji Peng: "Just do it boldly! Whatever flowers stained with blood are the most beautiful, give them to me as pet food!"

The centipede led Ji Peng to quickly approach the orchid demon, and from the summoning runes covering the ground, many white snow-wrapped ants crawled out, gnawing quickly at the countless orchid roots that were open in the space.

While the leaves were falling, Ji Peng, who was already close to the orchid demon, stood up and waved fiercely forward.

"Ding--"

The slender and hard petals of the orchid stood in front of the orchid demon, resisting the slashing sword. The light sword continued to press down, and the sword body collapsed extremely tightly. Ji Peng frowned, holding the spell in his hand, and the fire phoenix behind him passed over his head. Drawing an arc towards the Orchid Demon.

The orchid demon suddenly raised her eyes and looked at Jipeng. The firelight and the aura in front of her canceled each other out.

The spiritual energy and flames turned into little spring rains between the two of them, wetting the broken hair on Jipeng's forehead, and making the flower under the Orchid Demon's body become even greener.

She suddenly laughed.

The orchids that were bitten by snow ants suddenly turned into countless green lights and dispersed, and the fragrance of orchids was so strong that it was smoky.

A crescent knife slowly formed in the orchid demon's hand: "Anyone who kills me in my territory is really a joke."

After saying that, she turned her wrist and pointed the scimitar at Ji Peng. The green aura separated from the blade and split Ji Peng's sword and fire.

Ji Peng blocked the sword in front of his chest, used his strength to retreat to avoid the scimitar, and landed on the centipede. Then he executed the trick, gently raised his wrist to pull out a sword flower, the sword blade cut through the air, and the general appeared with a buzzing sound. Block the crescent knife behind him.

The swords and knives collided and rubbed, making an ear-splitting sound.

As his sleeves fluttered, Ji Peng suddenly felt that his vision was blurred for a moment.

Everything around him turned red as far as he could see.

Bloody red.

The scimitar was swung to form a disk in Ji Peng's peripheral vision. The red light was reflected by the blade into his eyes, causing him to subconsciously close his eyes.

"careful!"

"Ji Peng——"

Zhong Changxu's urgent voice seemed to come from a very far away place.

Ji Peng opened his eyes again and found that he was already in a sea of ​​blood, surrounded by red blood. The smell of blood was so sweet that it was nauseating.

The blood pool under his feet rippled, and a pale hand stained with blood stretched out and grabbed Ji Peng's foot.

"Senior brother."

Ji Peng suddenly heard Tan Xin's voice.

One of Yang Languo's junior brothers died under the Flower God.

Pale hands grasped his feet, with the force of pulling Ji Peng into the water, and a face slowly emerged from the bloody water.

He has a Chinese character and a pale face, except for a black mole under his left eye.

It's Tamsin's face.

"Senior brother, my talented and invincible senior brother." As he spoke, Tan Xin had climbed onto Ji Peng's waist. Ji Peng lowered his head and looked at him, "You can actually kill that flower demon. Why?" Woolen cloth?"

Beneath Tan Xin was another person. The pool of blood had already submerged the instep of Ji Peng, but he was unaware of it and only stared at the three people holding him.

Geng San held down Tan Xin's head to prop up his body, hooked Ji Peng's neck, and faced him face to face: "Why are you taking us to die, senior brother?"

"We trust you so much, why do you want to take us to death?"

Countless hands quietly stretched out from the water, layer upon layer, grabbing Ji Peng's feet and sword.

An arm suddenly stretched out from behind Ji Peng and hugged him from behind: "The three of us have been following you since childhood, senior brother, why do you want to watch us die."

"It's so cold underground, senior brother, we're so cold."

A chill spread across the neck following Ma Zhou's words, and the spreading frost froze Ji Peng's wet hair.

Ji Peng lowered his eyes and looked at the three junior brothers who had caught him. His eyes were filled with nostalgia and the regret he felt countless times when he went back to the sect to retreat.

A crescent knife slowly stretched out from the void behind him, passed through Ma Zhou's body, and quietly pressed against Ji Peng's back in silence.

"You are right." Ji Peng suddenly said, "I have asked myself countless times why."

The blade at the back suddenly stopped, as if it was blocked by something.

"I have asked myself countless times why I can't protect you."

After returning to the sect, Ji Peng kept thinking that if he were stronger and smarter, his junior brothers would not have to die.

If he would not be delayed by the flower demon's illusion and escape as soon as possible, would he be able to save his junior brothers?

He kept asking himself, asking that his Taoist heart was completely destroyed, and that he had lost all his goals.

"Later I wondered if it was destined that when you fell and my Tao was shattered, I had to take your share to prove the Tao."

At the moment when Tao's heart was broken, Ji Peng suddenly felt relieved.

Maybe this is cause and effect.

He couldn't protect his junior brother who had been following him, so he couldn't protect the way he had upheld for many years.

"After re-searching for the Tao, it turns out that I really carry your Tao as Yun Ci said."

The strength trapped within him relaxed a little following Ji Peng's words.

There was relief in Ji Peng's eyes, and his eyes still stayed on the faces of the two people in front of him: "My junior brothers have never been people who like to blame everything on others. They have always believed in their own way more than me. , they are better than me at this point.”

"If they are still alive, they should be like Yun Ci's junior disciples. Those who chatter may soon be promoted to the next level and join me in enlightenment."

The resentful faces of Tan Xingeng and the other two people in front of him gradually became blurry in Ji Peng's eyes.

"Junior brother." Ji Peng raised his hand, the lotus mark on his forehead glowed red, and the hands holding his sword in the blood pool slowly released, "I'm glad I can see you again."

Sparks swayed from the back of his heart, burning the crescent knife that was pressed against his back but was tightly held by Ma Zhou.

As Jipeng raised his sword, countless lotus flowers sprouted from the blood pool, and the stamens were stained with blood, and the whole blood pool was ignited with a "whoosh" sound.

The body's downward movement stopped. Ji Peng drew his sword and drew an arc from bottom to top behind him, opening the meniscus.

"I will lead you on the path," the thorns on the seal on his forehead shrank toward the lotus base as he said, "I will take you with me to teach you the path, and I will remember you forever."

The thorn turned into a knife and was carved under the lotus.

Ji Peng suddenly felt that the things that had been trapping his realm were loosened along with the hands of his junior brothers.

The lotus fire around them was so strong that it boiled the entire blood pool.

The junior brothers slowly let go, their originally angry brows widened, and they smiled silently at Ji Peng.

The sparks formed a phoenix, spreading its wings and roaring in the blood pool, burning away all existence except Ji Peng, tearing a crack in the illusion.

The figure in front of him turned into little red lights and disappeared in the fire.

Among the ashes, Jipeng seemed to have returned to the past. His junior brothers often shouted slogans behind him:

"My senior brother is the chief of the Red Sun Sect! He is talented and invincible!"

In the blood pool, the fire phoenix spread its wings, and its tail feathers cut through the sky, completely igniting the entire illusion.

In the light of the fire, Jipeng turned around with his sword in hand. The sword blade collided with the crescent knife behind him and sparked sparks.

The centipede quickly crawled across the ground and spit out a stream of green mucus towards the heart of the Orchid Demon Queen, who was confronting Ji Peng.

Countless petals emerged from the void to block the orchid demon who was unable to escape.

"Fuck-"

The petals covered with mucus soon burned out a hole as big as a fist.

Green leaves emerged from the ground and tied the centipede's body. Zhong Changxu quickly drove the swarm of snow-wrapped ants on the ground to bite it.

The Orchid Demon also condensed a ball of magic light with his left hand and aimed it at Ji Peng's Dantian. When Ji Peng was blocked by the condensed fire, he slightly pressed down the hand holding the sword. When the blade bounced up, he used the force to retreat quickly, dodging the fire from behind. Ant silk stained with slime.

When the ant silk approached the door in front of Jipeng, Zhong Changxu hurriedly withdrew it.

Ji Peng put down his arm in front of him and glanced at Zhong Changxu in the distance.

Zhong Changxu, who was performing the tactics in the formation, noticed it and couldn't help but explain: "I was helping you!" Although the ant thread almost caught the people on his side.

That's also helpful.

Thinking like this, Zhong Changxu said confidently: "Can you do it? If not, just get out of the way and let me do it!"

He had already thought about it. Orchids are plants, so he would summon all the things under the ground to give this delicate orchid demon a taste of insect pests.

It’s just that the scene isn’t very pretty.

This is what beast control is like. Being trapped in an environment, unless it is the beast that one has contracted with, the things summoned are always difficult to look at.

The chief beast king also wanted to be as handsome and domineering as a certain talisman cultivator in Shengru Tower.

Ji Peng was too lazy to pay attention to him.

But the swordsman who charged forward could not be questioned.

The pressure that the orchid demon burst out was completely burned by the strange fire fused with the phoenix fire. Ji Peng quickly fought with the orchid demon dozens of times with his sword.

The knife is like a crescent moon, and the sword is like a bamboo shadow.

The fire was in his hand, and the sword was parallel to his shoulder. Ji Peng exhaled, and then he found the words to say back to Zhong Changxu: "Take a good look at my true ability."

Jipeng was born in the Chiri Sect. Since he was a child, he has carved a knife by himself and practiced the basic sword skills that all Chiri Sect disciples must learn.

Knives are different from swords. The blade is wide and heavy and is good at cutting. The sword is light and good at stabbing.

The methods of use are different, but Jipeng's own weapon is an epee, which combines the two advantages of the sword's wide body and good blocking with the double-edged sword. After practicing since childhood, Jipeng can also use the Chiri Sect's sword skills while holding a light sword. .

Ji Peng's left hand was bent in front of him, and the light sword was placed horizontally on his elbow and slowly passed by.

His eyes fell on the orchid demon suspended in mid-air. He spread his knees and pressed down, preparing the starting position of the Scarlet Sun Sect's sword technique.

The Orchid Demon stood not far from the two of them, and frowned slightly when he saw Ji Peng's tense posture like a tiger before hunting.

A bright sun suddenly rose in the dark space around him, and white light flashed through the eyes of the orchid demon.

Like an arrow shooting at a golden crow, Ji Peng jumped up, the sword in his hand flashed across the afterimage in the sunlight, and headed straight for the Orchid Demon's front door.

This is the first style of Chiri Sect's sword technique - Changhong Guanri.

The long sword is extremely fast, the blade is like a colorful ribbon, and the sword wind blows like a cold wind.

The bright sun was hidden in the young man's dark eyes, and the sword pierced the orchid demon's chest, scraping against the ribs and making a tooth-numbing sound.

Phoenix fire ignited at the hole where the sword penetrated. In the firelight, the orchid demon frowned and looked down at the wound on his chest, and suddenly said: "You can't kill me."

"Ordinary moves are useless to me."

Yun Ci raised his eyes and looked at Peony who was speaking across the huge chessboard in the middle.

In the sky is a curtain of twinkling stars, corresponding to the criss-crossing chess pieces underneath, emitting a glittering light. Among them, the pace of White's attack is methodical, and the chess game unfolding is a huge gamble.

He uses his pieces to lead the black chess to attack, and then surrounds the black chess not far away, like a dormant beast waiting for its prey.

"You want me to join the game with just a bait? Change your move." Mudan lowered his hand not far away, and the passive Heizi immediately became active, like a snake showing its fangs, "Just like that talisman cultivator, use another move. Moves.”

The orchid demon raised her hand and held the sword that passed through her chest. The blade cut her palm, and the blue blood was quickly burned by the phoenix fire. As if she didn't know the pain, she pulled the sword out of her body.

It seemed easy, but Ji Peng, who was holding the sword, was pushed half a step away by this force. When he spoke again, the Orchid Demon's voice had changed into a deep male voice: "I have to admit that you have some abilities..."

A burst of spiritual energy suddenly spread out, and five dark and shiny orchids sprouted from the orchid demon's dantian. Each petal was slender and sharp on both sides, and it opened toward Ji Peng with a "huh-".

Jipeng hurriedly sheathed his sword and took several steps back.

The orchid demon, which has completely transformed into a man's appearance, is hanging in mid-air. Its long black hair draws an arc behind it and plunges deep into the ground, like a human-faced orchid blooming in mid-air.

The petals opened, half facing Jipeng, and the other half facing Zhong Changxu, who was controlling the snow-wrapped ants to try to bite the bunch of hair on the ground.

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and Zhong Changxu removed the spell in his hand. The dense snow-wrapped ants on the ground turned into white light and disappeared. Only the centipede ran in front of Zhong Changxu and knocked open the petals.

The orchid demon looked down at Ji Peng with a cold face.

The originally feminine face now revealed angular handsomeness.

His slender eyes were slightly lowered, and he continued to say what he had just unfinished with a hint of contempt: "But if you want to kill me, I'm afraid you can't."

The light in Ji Peng's eyes had dimmed, and he glanced at Zhong Changxu opposite him.

The centipede was hit by the petals and disappeared into nothingness.

Zhong Changxu took advantage of the centipede to change position and avoid it when it hit the petals.

The Orchid Demon suddenly laughed: "But there is one thing that makes me very strange." He stared at Ji Peng, as if asking himself, "Those junior brothers of yours in the illusion were originally just puppets transformed by me."

Ji Peng's eyes suddenly turned cold.

The blood pool is a fantasy created by the Orchid Demon after spying on Ji Peng's heart. Ji Peng has always been obsessed with the death of his junior brothers. If he saw the three of them in the fantasy, Ji Peng would definitely be lost for a moment.

This was indeed the case. Ji Peng stopped his hand as the orchid demon expected.

But according to the Orchid Demon's expectations, Ji Peng should have been trapped by the three puppets, pulled into a pool of blood and lost in nothingness forever, or killed by him with a single knife.

But "Mazhou" firmly grasped the blade that wanted to pierce Ji Peng's heart.

A puppet is not supposed to have ideas.

The transformed dead things shouldn't have any emotions.

After all, those three people had already died and could not enter reincarnation.

There is no possibility that the soul is accidentally hit by the orchid demon and recalled for a moment.

But it was these three puppets who blocked the knife for Jipeng, and finally let go of Jipeng's hand.

Thinking of this, the Orchid Demon stopped smiling: "I underestimated the little girl outside."