It's okay, it's easy to overthrow the heroine's system

Jiang Chu suddenly turned into a human form. The two young men, one in blue and one in red, looked at each other and surprisingly they were somewhat similar.

"Who are you?" Chi Shui tilted his head slightly and looked at Jiang Chu with confusion in his eyes.

"My name... is Jiang Chu."

Jiang Chu hesitated to speak, and finally only said his name.

"Jiang...Chu..."

Chi Shui recited word by word, but the confusion in his eyes grew deeper and deeper.

"It seems like a nice name..."

Jiang Chu looked at him with a complicated expression on his face, but he didn't say anything, and the pain in his eyes became more and more intense.

"You seem to know something? Do you know me?"

Chi Shui narrowed his eyes slightly, his red pupils became more dangerous, and his gaze turned to Jiang Jingmo again.

"Your master's blood is very fragrant, and has a lot of heavenly aura." The young man tilted his head with an innocent smile on his face.

"Can I drink all her blood?"

Jiang Jingmo felt his scalp tingling as he listened to the young man's words, and he was secretly criticizing the conversation between the two of them.

What's going on? We know each other? And he wants to drink my blood? Is the sword spirit of the Red Water Sword a yandere?

"No!" Jiang Chu refused immediately.

Jiang Jingmo was very touched and felt protected.

"Why should I listen to you?"

Chi Shui was very dissatisfied with Jiang Chu's commanding tone towards him. No one had dared to speak to him like that in the past two thousand years.

Although he didn't see anyone...

In fact, Chi Shui was also wondering why he could talk so much to Jiang Chu today. Normally, he would have plucked the hair of this magic pen long ago.

Hmm? Jiang Chu seemed to be a spirit sword just now... Why did he think Jiang Chu was a spirit pen?

Chi Shui just felt his mind became more confused.

"...You just can't. Not only can you not hurt her, you can't hurt others either..."

Jiang Chu's face turned red, and he finally uttered only these words.

"why?"

Chi Shui became puzzled. How could this magic pen, bah, magic sword, be so restrictive?

"Because she'll be angry."

Jiang Chu pointed at Jiang Jingmo, which made both of them stunned.

Jiang Jingmo: “?” Oh my goodness Jiang Chu, what does the sword spirit of the Red Water Sword have to do with me, your master?

Chi Shui: “?” What does the owner of your stinky spiritual pen...spiritual sword have to do with me?

Just when the sword and the man were confused, Lin Xuanyang quickly noticed the situation here. Seeing that Nan Xun did not move, he slashed at Jiang Jingmo with another sword.

The sword energy behind him was sharp. Jiang Jingmo had experienced the Chu family's sword energy after all, so he grabbed Jiang Chu and ran away immediately.

"Damn, there's no time to reminisce with you guys now. Saving your life is the most important thing."

Jiang Jingmo talked as he ran, and when he looked up he saw Chi Shui still standing there stupidly.

With the belief that the original heroine's fate is my chance, Jiang Jingmo gritted his teeth, grabbed Chi Shui's collar from behind, and ran to the side.

Chishui:?

"I saved you today. Even if you don't come back with me today, you can't repay kindness with hatred like Shen Shuli did in the future. Otherwise, I will never save anyone again in my life."

Jiang Jingmo kept muttering, and his figure suddenly flashed, barely avoiding the sword energy.

Shen Shuli, who was inexplicably cueed: …

Lin Xuanyang chased to their side. Although he no longer had the spiritual power to use the move he had just used, he was still able to deal with Jiang Jingmo, a yellow-level rookie, with ease.

He crossed the swords in his hands and swung them in the air. The two sword energies formed two huge blades of light in the air and headed straight for Jiang Jingmo.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge in time, Jiang Jingmo could only wave his hand to condense an ice shield. In Lin Xuanyang's eyes, the shield made of ice was simply vulnerable.

"Ha, a mantis trying to stop a chariot." Lin Xuanyang sneered and hung in the air, waiting for Jiang Jingmo to be seriously injured by his sword moves.

But somehow, Jiang Jingmo seemed relaxed and at ease, his face showing no sign of nervousness as if he was about to be chopped off.

Just when Lin Xuanyang thought that Jiang Jingmo had accepted his fate, a golden light flashed on the ice shield. The white cross light blades had just touched the ice shield when they were bounced back by the golden light and rushed towards him.

At this moment, Jiang Jingmo looked at the talisman on the ice shield that had been burned out, and his face was filled with uncontrollable pain.

This was the rebound charm she had spent a whole week drawing...

She did not take out this talisman when facing the mad Chu (although it would be useless even if she took it out), but now she used it on a little Lin Xuanyang.

Jiang Jingmo sighed helplessly, his strength was still too weak.

Fortunately, she had a strong learning ability and had been in Lingyun Sect before, so she learned about 70% of what Lin Xuanyang had done by following his instructions.

Jiang Chu turned into a spirit sword again. She took a deep breath and swung the sword according to Lin Xuanyang's movements in her mind. Two blades of light slowly condensed in the air. They were not as sharp as Lin Xuanyang's, but they carried a chill.

The last sword energy fell, and the crossed light blades whizzed towards Lin Xuanyang with a biting chill, even faster than the light blades that had just bounced back.

Four light blades attacked him at the same time. Lin Xuanyang could not dodge in time and was hit by Jiang Jingmo's light blade first. Although the power was not strong, the chill contained in it quickly enveloped him, and his movements became stiff for a moment. It was at this critical moment that the light blade that belonged to him also arrived successfully, returned to its original owner, and cut him.

Lin Xuanyang spat out a mouthful of blood. He never expected that he would be injured by a yellow-level girl.

Jiang Jingmo, who had overdrawn most of his spiritual power, now had beads of sweat on the tip of his nose. He looked much more tired, but his eyes were still bright.

She raised her head and poured two Huiling pills into her mouth, then looked in the direction of Nanxun.

It has to be said that Lin Xuanyang's unique skill takes a long time to charge and lasts for a long time.

Nan Xun was still surrounded by swords and sabers at this moment, and was hacked and chopped, and many spiritual vines fell down.

After all, a spiritual vine is still a spiritual vine. Although it has absorbed the essence of the ghost vine, it is affected by Nan Xun's realm level. In fact, it cannot be as completely hard as the ghost vine. It will still be cut off if it encounters an overly strong attack.

Just like today.

However, Jiang Jingmo was not worried. Nan Xun's current realm level was one level higher than Lin Xuanyang, so he thought he could protect himself.

Just as Jiang Jingmo was thinking, the injured Lin Xuanyang stood up tremblingly, with anger in his eyes and a surge of aura around him. He looked less sunny and handsome than usual, and more hideous and terrifying.

"Hiss - buddy, you're a masochist. The more you beat me, the more excited I get."

Jiang Jingmo couldn't help but spit and curse. Her spiritual power had not yet recovered, and she was going to be hit hard.

It was the first time that Lin Xuanyang heard the word masochist, but his meaning was easy to understand, so he became even angrier and felt that Jiang Jingmo was provoking him.

Only Bai Jinyue, who was tied to the side, had a strange light flashing in her eyes when she heard Jiang Jingmo utter this word, as if she understood something.