Nine Yang Sword Saint

Chapter 24: You Should Be Slashed!

Then, Ximen Wuya loudly ordered to the outside: "Everyone is on duty, and return to Yunxiao City as quickly as possible."

"Yes!" A voice came from outside.

"The sails are full, everyone is on duty, holding oars, moving forward at full speed, and returning to Yunxiao City!" This was Ximen Yan's voice.

"Yes!" Then, hundreds of people in the boat shouted in unison.

Then, everyone ran out of the cabin one after another and went to the bottom cabin to row a boat, and the sound of footsteps was crowded outside.

Ximen Wuya frowned tightly and said, "I hope they don't catch up so quickly, as long as one more day passes, they won't be able to catch up again."

Then, Ximen Wuya sat behind Yang Dingtian and continued to pump profound energy into his body: "Don't worry, I'm your uncle, no matter who comes, I will take care of you, you just need to feel at ease."

Then, the two were silent, and Ximen Wuya quietly healed Yang Dingtian.

A few minutes later, Ximen Wuya suddenly opened his eyes and sighed: "They are still here, and they came so quickly, I hope the people who come will not be too troublesome."

"My niece, Dongfang Bingling, see Uncle Ximen." Dongfang Bingling's voice came from the sea outside.

"Xuantian Sect Zhu Hongxue, I have seen the city lord of Ximen." Then Zhu Hongxue's incomparably arrogant voice.

"Yin-Yang Sect Jiang Songyang has seen City Lord Yunxiao, why is Junior Brother Ximen in such a hurry to leave?" After such a distance, this person's voice still shook the candlelight next to Yang Dingtian, swaying violently and swaying violently.

When Ximen Wuya heard the name, his eyebrows twitched slightly.

"Uncle Shi, who is this person?" Yang Dingtian asked.

"Your master, Dongfang Nirvana's senior brother, once competed with your master for the position of yin and yang sect master." Ximen Wuya said.

Yang Dingtian took a deep breath, this Jiang Songyang turned out to be Master's senior brother, showing how high his cultivation was.

It was quiet outside, and Ximen Wuya heaved a long sigh of relief and said, "Is it just these three people? That's fine, but I might not be able to stay."

Just as Ximen Wuya's voice fell, the voice outside sounded again.

"Yin-Yang Sect has no shadow, see Senior Brother Ximen." A cold voice sounded, sounding completely devoid of any emotion, like a dead thing.

"Is he here too?" Ximen Wuya said: "This is your master's nominal junior brother, the adjudicator of the Yin-Yang Sect, who is specially responsible for killing people. No less than five sect leaders died in his hands. No less than a thousand people can be killed in a lifetime. number."

"Ximen Wuya, did you come out, or did we get on your boat?" This was an extremely feminine voice, like a needle drilling into Yang Dingtian's ear, causing his muscles to twitch.

Hearing this voice, Ximen Wuya's complexion changed drastically.

"Who is this person?" Yang Dingtian asked.

"I would rather not die, your master's uncle, one of the supreme elders of the Yin-Yang Sect. It has been twenty years in seclusion, and this festival has not appeared, but I did not expect it to appear here." Ximen Wuya said.

Yang Dingtian's breath suddenly froze, and the person who came was actually the uncle of Master Dongfang Nimmie, showing how powerful he was.

Ximen Wuya breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "It seems that things are worse than the worst situation I imagined, and I'm afraid it won't be good tonight."

"Hand over me, Uncle Shi." Yang Dingtian said, "Hand over me!"

Ximen Wuya shook his head lightly and said, "How is that possible? Don't be silly."

Although the tone is flat, but inside is full of pride.

"City Lord Ximen, stay safe." A very ordinary voice sounded, without the previous spikes or shocks, just the voice of an ordinary man.

But after hearing this voice, Ximen Wuya's body trembled violently, and his broad sleeves trembled, but it was a reaction that Ximen Wuya had never had before.

"Uncle Shi, who is this person?" Yang Dingtian asked.

"Zhu Qingzhu." Ximen Wuya said slowly.

Zhu Qingzhu of Xuan Tianzong.

"Ten years ago, your master Dongfang Nirvana was the number one in the world, and he was the number two in the world." Ximen Wuya said: "But this person is very mysterious, the number two is not necessarily the second, this person is the most dangerous person in the world. The most powerful person, when you meet this person in the future, how can you overestimate him?"

"Although there is no evidence, your master's tragic end has nothing to do with him." Ximen Wuya said: "Even he has appeared, so it's not just for you tonight."

"Uncle Ximen, is Yang Dingtian on your boat?" Dongfang Bingling shouted in a crisp voice, "He is a prisoner of my Yin-Yang Sect, please hand him over, and we will let you go."

Ximen Wuya sneered silently, and then said to the outside: "Yanyan, Ximenyan, come in!"

The incomparably beautiful Ximen Yanyan walked in, and Ximen Yan, the adopted son of Ximen City Lord, walked in. The expressions on their faces were full of unease, and they even forgot their hostility towards Yang Dingtian.

"Yanyan, get me a basin of water." Ximen Wuya said.

"Yes, Daddy." Ximen Wuya walked to the corner of the room and drew a basin of water, because his hands trembled, the water was splashed on the ground.

Jiang Songyang's voice came from outside.

"Ximen Wuya, do you think it's alright to hide in it? We didn't rush in because we gave you dignity. I counted down dozens of numbers. If you don't hand over Yangdingtian, we will board the boat."

Yang Dingtian said again: "Uncle Shi, hand me over!"

"ten!"

"Nine!"

Jiang Songyang's counting sounds from outside were like chasing souls.

Ximen Wuya completely ignored it. Whether it was Jiang Songyang's count or Yang Dingtian's voice, he put his slender hands in the basin to wash them carefully, then shook them gently, took a towel and wiped them gently. .

"Tonight's sea surface will definitely be stained red with blood." Ximen Wuya.

"Yanyan, Ximenyan, if I can't come back next time, remember to bring everyone back to Yunxiao City, and then surrender to the Yin-Yang Sect immediately, no matter what the shame, as long as I save the lives of everyone in Yunxiao City." Ximen Wu Ya Road.

"Daddy don't want, I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen..." Ximen Yanyan desperately covered his ears and cried.

Ximen Yan gritted his teeth and said, "Foster father, we don't have to do this at all."

At this time, Yang Dingtian didn't speak anymore, and suddenly struggled to get off the bed and walked outside. In order to survive, let Ximen Wuya die, he can't do it.

Ximen Wuya flicked his sleeves lightly, and directly fanned Yang Dingtian to the ground. He lay back on the bed again, and then took out a medicinal pill and stuffed it into Yang Dingtian's mouth. Suddenly, Yang Dingtian felt dizzy. Sleepy, blurry in front of her eyes.

"Silly boy..." Ximen Wuya smiled lightly: "It's not my style to let others take you away like this, of course, in the end, I can't protect you, and your life will be explained here! "

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

Outside, the countdown of the Yin-Yang Sect elder Jiang Songyang has ended.

"Junior Brother Ximen, we are about to board your boat." Jiang Songyang said loudly.

"No, no, I'll be right here." Ximen Wuya said, then pushed open the hatch and walked out.

"Dad, don't go out!" Ximen Yanyan cried loudly, and then suddenly pulled out his sword and rushed out, saying, "Dad, I'm going with you, we're going to die together."

Ximen Wuya flicked his sleeves, and a strong and gentle wind pushed Ximen Yanyan back directly.

The second sleeve wind, Ximen Yanyan and Ximen Yan, all fainted.

The third sleeve wind, the hatch closed.

******

Ximen Wuya stepped onto the deck, only to find himself surrounded by several large ships. On the sea several hundred meters around, more than a dozen masters floated in the air, surrounding the big ship of Yunxiao City in the center.

"Meet Senior Brother Jiang Songyang!"

"I have seen Junior Brother Wuying."

"Meet Uncle Ning Budie."

In the end, Ximen Wuya bowed and saluted a dark place, and said slowly, "See you... I wish the Sect Master!"

Jiang Songyang said, "Junior Brother Ximen, you have finally come out. Is my Yin-Yang Sect prisoner Yang Dingtian on your boat?"

"Yes." Ximen Wuya said, "But I would like to ask Senior Brother Jiang, what crime did Yang Dingtian commit? Even Senior Uncle Ning Budy was disturbed?"

"He stole the flame ring of my Yin-Yang Sect." Jiang Songyang said: "And he also took the flame ring with you, a traitor of the Yin-Yang Sect, isn't that a big crime?"

Ximen Wuya pretended not to hear anything in Jiang Songyang's words, and said with a smile, "Senior brother Jiang probably misunderstood, how did I hear that this flame ring Yangdingtian was not stolen, but was given to him by Senior Brother Dongfang Niemie himself, pointing him to He is the heir to the Yin-Yang Sect Master. He also betrothed Dongfang Bingling's niece to Yang Dingtian."

"Dongfang Bingling's niece is also here. Is there such a thing? Is there any truth in my words?" Ximen Wuya turned to Dongfang Bingling and asked.

Dongfang Bingling was floating ten feet above the sea, and the long snow-white dress was blown by the sea breeze, making her slender and graceful body even more concave and convex, very attractive, like a nine-day fairy.

Zhu Hongxue was by her side at this time, and the two really looked like a pair of beautiful people, made in heaven.

"That's right." Dongfang Bingling said coldly, "Yangdingtian came from his father's last words, that's what he said."

Ximen Wuya said: "Then let me ask, on the Chaos Continent. Does the father have the absolute right to marry his daughter to a certain man?"

Dongfang Bingling said coldly, "Yes!"

Ximen Wuya asked again: "Then let me ask again, in the Yin Yang sect. Can the sect master appoint an heir and give the flame ring to someone?"

Dongfang Bingling said: "Yes!"

There was a hint of anger on Ximen Wuya's face, and he said slowly, "Then I don't understand, since the flame ring was personally given to Yang Dingtian by the Sect Master Dongfang Nirvana, why do you keep saying that he stole it?"

Without waiting for Dongfang Bingling to speak, Ximen Wuya continued to say coldly: "I don't even understand, since Yang Dingtian is your fiancé, it's okay to disrespect him and love him, why do you still want to go in and out with other men? What about your chastity? Not only going in and out with other men, but also chasing and killing Yang Dingtian with other men? You are murdering a husband, and you are going to be slaughtered by a thousand swords and utterly destroyed!"

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