I Am the Righteous Master

But what happened to Jiang Yun ruined Nangongyan's good mood.

The news of Luo Qingqiu's return made the Holy Son of the Black Lotus Sect feel even more uneasy.

Luo Qingqiu said that this formation was laid out for the teacher, and the son of Cricket Xuantian Sect has long been controlled by him to death, so you don't need to ask.

There was a lot of scolding between the words, which seemed to be very dissatisfied with Nangongyan's "cowardly" performance.

Nangongyan asked Jiang Shengzi's condition again, Luo Qingqiu wrote back and said that he left after setting up the formation, and the teacher didn't pay attention.

But don't worry, in another seven days, he will definitely die.

The more Luo Qingqiu reassured him, the more uneasy he felt.

Gritting his teeth for the last time, he thought he had to go there himself to confirm the situation.

Nangongyan decided that after picking up Luo Qingqiu, he immediately took his master to the place where the formation was set up, and killed Jiang Yun who was still alive on the spot.

Of course, he acted cautiously and steadily, and it was rare for him to leave the door once, bringing all the magic weapons with him.

Then he called an elder from his lineage, who had the cultivation base of the fourth heaven of the divine tower.

The master of the fourth heaven of the divine tower, the elders of the fourth heaven of the divine tower, and myself who is already in the divine tower state.

This lineup should be enough to deal with Jiang Yun.

Nangong Yan was a little relieved, and before he left, he did not forget to take Taoist Duan's bamboo tube to make a fortune.

Nangongyan felt a little pity when it came to fortune-telling.

Taoist Duan went to retreat, otherwise he would have to go with him this time.

He only learned some superficial calculations, but it is no problem to calculate good or bad luck.

When the stick is shaken, the bamboo chip shakes off.

【Auspicious omen】

Nangong Yan felt relieved.

This is steady.

………………

Three days later.

one morning.

In front of a bamboo forest.

"Don't move around here, I'll pick up Master."

Nangongyan was dressed in a brocade robe and her hair was meticulously styled. She gave instructions to the elder beside her.

"Yes, Holy Son."

The elder of the Black Lotus Sect was dressed in black and bowed in salute.

Nangong Yan nodded, took a deep breath, with a humble smile on his face.

Like a graceful gentleman, he walked into the bamboo forest.

Luo Qingqiu told him that he was injured, so he built a small bamboo house in the bamboo forest and was recuperating.

Thinking of seeing Master later, Nan Gongyan was also slightly excited.

In the early morning, there are still a few dewdrops hanging on the bamboo leaves.

The faint morning sun shone on the bamboo leaves, Nangongyan narrowed his eyes slightly.

He didn't know that this was the last time he saw the sun.

It's still morning, maybe I can see Master getting up and washing up in the morning...

Nangongyan thought so.

The bamboo forest is huge, but it is very quiet in the morning.

Nangongyan walked on the bluestone path, stepping on the fallen bamboo leaves, making a rustling sound.

It's really a beautiful morning.

After Zixiao's Xuanyang Jue was accomplished and she broke through to the Divine Tower Realm...

Nangongyan discovered that life is full of beauty everywhere.

After walking nearly a thousand meters into the bamboo forest, a bamboo and wooden hut appeared in his vision.

Nangongyan was refreshed and walked over quickly.

In front of the bamboo house, a slender figure in plain white clothes was leaning on the bamboo chair.

Nangong Yan moved his gaze to that figure, only to find...

This is a man.

After seeing this figure clearly, his pupils suddenly shrank——

Jiang Yun!

"Ah."

Jiang Yun was leaning on the bamboo chair, his hair was loose, and he was wearing a middle coat that he only wore when he was sleeping.

He rested his jaw on his hand, looked at the Holy Son of the Black Lotus Sect in front of him, and smiled half-smile:

"Shengzi Nangong, please stay safe."

"Why... why is it you!"

Nangongyan's face suddenly changed.

"Nangong Shengzi is neatly groomed and meticulous."

Jiang Yun didn't answer his words, but smiled, and looked at himself again:

"I got up late today, and I'm a little tired. The first time we met, I made the Holy Son laugh."

He was leaning on the bamboo chair, his black hair was scattered like a waterfall, and there was a smile on his handsome face:

"After all, it was too late to torment Luo Mei yesterday, she is weak and fragile.

I am a little tired this morning, I hope Nangong Shengzi will not mind. "

"You, you... What did you do to my master?!"

Nangongyan's heart tightened when he heard this.

"It's okay."

There was an evil smile on Jiang Yun's handsome face, "Nangong Shengzi's master is full of juice, the beauty of this... tsk, it's not for outsiders to understand."

"you you……"

Nangong Yan's blood surged up, his fair face flushed red, and he clenched his fists involuntarily.

From the moment he saw Jiang Yun, he knew that something bad might happen to his master.

"I would also like to thank Shengzi Nangong for sending such beauties."

With a bit of teasing in Jiang Yun's eyes, he twirled his fingertips and clicked:

"Your master... is very moist."

"asshole!"

Nangong Yan's eyes were about to burst, he stared at Jiang Yun so hard that he almost gritted his teeth.

When I think of my master who is as cold as a fairy, under the body of my enemy...

His chest heaved violently, his body was trembling, and almost substantial flames spewed out from his eyes.

"Nangongyan, Nangongyan."

Jiang Yun looked at his gaze, didn't care, got up and stretched.

"Who do you think sent you the message on the jade talisman?"

Jiang Yun smiled and looked at the Holy Son of the Black Lotus Sect in front of him:

"Your cold and jade-like sword fairy and beauty, Shizun, has long been in the form of my holy son..."

"I kill you!"

Nangongyan's face turned red, and finally he couldn't bear it any longer. His nails dug deep into his flesh, cut his skin, and blood flowed down.

He took out a token with a black lotus engraved on it, and crushed it hard.

The broken jade turned into powder, mixed with blood, and fell from his palm.

however--

Nothing happened.

Nangong Yan stared blankly at his palm, and then at the sky in the bamboo forest.

The sky was already bright, and it was as calm as a mirror.

"You think I don't know, you will come here with the Son of God?"

Jiang Yun's black eyes sank slightly, and he lifted a bamboo with the thick mouth of a bowl.

"I have already set up a formation here, and the methods of your Black Lotus Sect are useless at all."

To deal with the Black Lotus Sect, the Xuantian Sect is too experienced.

The sound of wind and thunder exploded, Jiang Yun's eyes were slightly cold, and he threw the moso bamboo out with his hands!

"boom--"

It is obviously an ordinary bamboo, but it contains the sound of thunder.

Nangong Yan couldn't react in time and was hit in the heart.

With a "click", his chest collapsed, he vomited blood, and his body flew backwards.

With a realm gap close to that of the third heaven, Nangong Yan was not Jiang Yun's opponent at all.

After being knocked into the air by this blow, Nangongyan clutched his chest and rolled up.