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Holding the general's sword, he kept moving in the wide field in front of the hall, and kept avoiding the attacks of his junior sister. His spiritual sense surged. Looking at the tyrannical mysterious light fluctuating on his body, he sensed that his junior sister was a little dazed.

With a low growl again, he forcibly suppressed the injury that had been slapped by his junior sister before, and frowned. Then, while hiding, he looked around, and his eyes fell on Yan Lingji, who was surrounded by fiery red mysterious light not far away, and quietly seemed to be clear. What did you realize.

"Confused, fire charm!"

"Unexpectedly, the girl's fire charm technique has reached such a level. It was wrong for my junior sister to act rashly before. Can Jian apologizes on behalf of the junior sister. I hope that the girl will not care about my junior sister."

The junior sister's eyes were not bright, she was staring at herself as that seductive woman, her mind was obviously confused, the only one who could do this in the arena was the Baiyue girl, because she was also at the level of transformation god, and she surpassed the junior sister by many carry on.

He raised his hands and pushed his palms horizontally, forcing his junior sister back. He jumped up, ran to Yan Lingji, bowed and bowed his hands, and his junior sister was defeated. Today, he still loses all face.

The master was killed, and the pillars of the Xingcheng Library did not exist. It would be a great mistake if he harmed Xiaoshengxianzhuang. Holding a sword and saluting, the rules are very good. As long as you can find the secret of Canglong Qisu in the library, everything in front of you will be destroyed. Nothing.

"My family is a lowly barbarian from Baiyue, how can I be honored by Your Excellency?"

Yan Lingji held Mo Xie's sword in one hand, and a soft and mysterious light loomed all over her body. She carefully looked at the azure blue long sword in her hand with her beautiful eyes.

With a wave of his hand, a sword energy of the most yin and coldness is swayed, the mysterious light in the body is reversed, and the same traces of yin and cold mysterious light spread. Feeling this, the beautiful eyes are brightened. It is worthy of the famous sword of Zhuxia in the rumors.

Glancing at the broken sword saluting in front of her, Yan Lingji didn't take it seriously at all. If the two of them had joined forces with Mo Xie, she might still be afraid, but now that Mo Xie is in her hands, everything is under control.

"I like this Moxie sword very much."

The power of the fire charm technique has not been diminished, and Zhao Feixue, who is under the charge of mind not far away, continues to attack the broken sword with force, swaying a charming posture, holding the sword back to its sheath, and watching the good show in the field.

Since the young master didn't give any orders, it means that everything is fine, and all kinds of things are not provoked by himself. Based on emotion and reason, he occupies everything in Xiaoshengxianzhuang.

"Fu Nian, you go."

Hearing Yan Lingji's words, Can Jian's expression was a bit ugly, and he tightly clenched his hand holding the general. If it wasn't for this place being Xiaoshengxianzhuang, he would have brazenly fought the opponent a long time ago, and was about to think about other things, when the powerful attack by the junior sister beside him This body.

Helpless, had no choice but to move and dodge again.

At the same time, on the other side of the Hall of Rites, Confucian masters Gongduzi, Xun Kuang, Fu Nian and others are living in another Hall of Benevolence. Feeling the vibration of vitality between heaven and earth, a sharp sense of spirituality spreads suddenly .

The scenes in front of the ceremony hall flowed one after another, entering the depths of everyone's minds, watching from a high place in the sky, the two people in the Xingcheng Library were fighting the woman next to Tianzong Xuanqingzi.

Seeing this, Gongduzi and the others looked at each other, feeling quite troublesome. For several days, the scene in front of them was exactly what they tried to avoid, but it still happened today.

Originally, he wanted to pull the two of them apart at the moment the battle started, but then he felt that it was inappropriate.If this is the case, it will obviously make Tianzong Xuanqingzi feel that Xiao Shengxian Zhuang is partial to her, which is not conducive to the overall situation of Confucianism in the future.

But it's not appropriate not to intervene. The Zhao Guoxing City Library is also an extremely important branch of Confucianism, and their successors are also equivalent to the successors of Confucianism. If Can Jian loses all face, it also means that Confucianism loses all face.

Watching the changing situation in the arena, Zhao Feixue from the Xingcheng Library was defeated by the seductive woman, and then he was hit by the fire charm, and took away the sword of Mo Xie. Immediately, the Confucian Duke took a look at Fu Nian beside him.

Fu Nian saluted, turned and left.

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"My Confucianism, please let the girl look at the face of Xiao Shengxian Zhuang, how about stopping it for now?"

Standing with the crown of Chaoyang, wearing a bright yellow and brown brocade robe, and wearing benevolent boots, his face is upright, and a majestic mysterious light looms all over his body, resisting the fire and charm of the void world. big pressure

It's no wonder that even Maiden Feixue and other martial arts warriors were recruited. She bowed and said loudly, looking at the two people in the Xingcheng Library who were still fighting not far away, the matter has reached this level, and it should be over.

"Even if Mr. Fu Nian of Confucianism comes forward, it is the face of the little sage Xianzhuang, how can the slave family not give it?"

"However, if there is a next time, Confucianism should know the consequences."

With a sweet voice, a silver bell laughing, and playing with the Moxie sword in his hand, he felt that the fire charm in the world dissipated, and the eyes of Zhao Feixue, who was under the control of his mind not far away, instantly became clear.

As the words fell, the mysterious light surrounding Yan Lingji's body also disappeared, and the wind was blowing under her feet, her graceful figure moved, and she directly entered the ceremony hall in front of her, leaving behind a gentle space that hadn't dissipated in the void. Word.

"Sister-in-law."

"Are you OK?"

Can Jian, who was extremely aggrieved in his heart, didn't feel anything when he appeared in front of Confucian Fu Nian. He just stood by his junior sister and tried his best to dodge, hoping that his junior sister could break free from the shackles and regain her mind.

The seductive girl disappeared from the spiritual perception, and the messy hair in front of her, the angry-looking junior sister finally manifested the aura in her eyes, and the strong power of mysterious light on her body surface did not appear, she stood quietly on the field, her hands still looming. The way of cutting.

"Brother!"

"I'm useless, not only can't kill Tian Zongxuanqingzi, even a little maidservant beside him, Mo Xie's sword was also taken away, I'm sorry for my father, it's even more speechless to see my father."

My mind recovered, and all the previous things quickly flashed through the depths of my mind. Although my mind was charged, everything was still perceptible. After a few breaths, tears glistened in those bright eyes that were shining with spiritual light, and the heroic face was full of depression. .

The whole person seemed to lose all vigor and vitality in an instant, and collapsed on the ground, trembling uncontrollably, tears soaked his clothes, looking at Senior Brother Can Jian in front of him, he felt even more grief and indignation.

"Junior Sister, I don't blame you, it's all because of Senior Brother."

Can Jian's expression was gloomy, he knelt down and sat on the ground, looking at the weeping junior sister in front of him, the veins in the palm of the general's hand were bulging, if the enemy was not too strong, why would it be like this.

Master was killed by Tianzong Xuanqingzi, why didn't he want revenge!

Responding to the whisper, there was no sound, and after a few breaths, strands of mysterious light spread around the body, and strands of black and red blood unconsciously flowed from the corner of the mouth, which was the injury that was suppressed before.

"You two, please go to the attic to recuperate for a while. The fire charm is deceptive. If you can't clean up the power of the fire charm in time, I'm afraid it will damage your practice in the future."

Fu Nian didn't think that the seductive woman would simply leave, but even so, it couldn't be better, turned around slightly, walked to Can Jian and Feixue's side, bowed his hands, and fell loudly.

What happened today, Xiao Shengxian Zhuang is also helpless.

There is only this that can be done. In the face of Tianzong Xuanqingzi, the hero Zhao Zhen, the sword sage Cao Qiudao, the giant of the Mo family, and Wei Guozhao Jianzhai are all dead. Unless they break through the entrance, it is useless at all.

"Thank you, Mr. Fu Nian, for taking the initiative to save the siege. Today, my junior sister was reckless. I was rude to Confucianism, and I was rude to the guests. It is our fault."

"That's the case, Can Jian and Junior Sister are one step ahead. At present, it is still important to have income in the library, and I hope that the Confucianism will help us a lot. The Xingcheng Library will be grateful!"