Chapter 325 Conflict

After the voice fell, a blood-robed figure slowly stepped forward.

This is a young man with a somewhat sinister complexion, and behind him is a strong man with purple hair, and the strong man with purple hair exudes a good aura.

"Three-color ice heart vine."

The blood-robed young man looked at the three-colored spirit vine in the hand of the burly man, his eyes lit up, he waved his hand and took out a Qiankun ring, "Three Shen Yuan Dan and a million amethyst spirit liquid are inside. ."

The burly man moved his eyes and glanced at the Qiankun ring with a smile on his face.

However, Chimei's face was slightly dark, and he looked at the blood-robed young man, and said in a low voice: "Boy, this three-color ice heart vine, but the old man took a fancy to it first."

"Really?" The blood-robed youth smiled coldly, "So what? I never heard this person say that he would exchange the three-color Bingxin Vine for you?"

"Boy, are you courting death?" Chi Mei was slightly angry, and there was a faint flash of cold light in his eyes.

"Looking for death?" The blood-robed young man sneered, but glanced at a strong man with purple hair behind him, "A Chao, this old thing is handed over to you, quickly dismiss him, don't affect this son's mood. "

"Yes." The purple-haired strong man replied, his eyes even looked at Chimei, and at the same time, a low drink suddenly sounded, "Old guy, do you want to get out of here, or do you want me to help you?"

After finishing speaking, a tyrannical aura suddenly spread from the purple-haired strong man's body.

"Half-Saint!"

"Half-Saint Powerhouse!"

"I heard that there are a large number of powerhouses gathered in the Ice Nether Valley this time, and there will be semi-sages and even real powerhouses in the holy realm. I didn't expect to see one here."

Many warriors in Fang City sensed the breath of the purple-haired brawny man, and immediately became agitated.

"Haha, this old man really wants to see what kind of help you are." Chimei laughed angrily.

"Hmph." The purple-haired strong man snorted coldly, and said no more. The powerful breath gathered, and it turned into a phantom and swept out directly.

Chimei stood there with an indifferent expression, letting the purple-haired strong man take action, but there was a concentration of killing intent in his eyes.

He dared to guarantee that as long as the purple-haired strong man rushed in front of him, the latter would never have a chance to see the sun tomorrow.

However, the purple-haired strong man just moved...

"Wait a minute!"

A low voice suddenly sounded, and this low voice seemed to contain a special magic power, causing the figure of the purple-haired strong man to stop involuntarily.

The one who made the sound was naturally Jian Wushuang.

I saw Jian Wushuang appear in front of Chimei at the moment, looked at the young man in the blood robe, and smiled lightly: "This young master, my butler's temperament is too hot, and there are many offenses, please also please. I'm sorry."

"Oh?" The blood-robed young man looked at Jian Wushuang, but Jian Wushuang was wearing a bamboo hat and lowered his face, so he couldn't see Jian Wushuang's appearance at all.

"Those who hide their heads and show their tails." The blood-robed youth sneered, his heart full of disdain.

"The three-color ice-heart vine, since the son wants it, then give it to the son. I will not mix it up and leave." After Jian Wushuang finished speaking, he turned around and made a color at the red eyebrows.

Chimei was unwilling, but with the shock of Jian Wushuang, she could only turn around and leave.

And the blood-robed youth just sneered, and he didn't take Jian Wushuang and Chimei seriously from beginning to end.

Jian Wushuang and Chi Mei were walking on the street, and Chi Mei's expression was obviously gloomy.

"shame!"

"Since the old man broke through to the holy realm, this is the first time that he has suffered such a big humiliation." Chi Mei hummed and said dissatisfiedly: "Swordsman, why did you just save the lives of those two?"

indeed!

If it wasn't for Jian Wushuang to stop him just now, if the purple-haired strong man really fought against Chimei, the former would definitely die.

After Chimei killed the purple-haired strong man, he would definitely kill the blood-robed youth.

But because Jian Wushuang came forward, the development of the matter was stopped.

"This is at the foot of the Ice Valley, and every move is under the watchful eye of the Ice Valley.

And the two people just now should also have a lot of history. If you take action, the Holy Realm battle power will break out, and you will definitely be noticed by Ice Nether Valley immediately. "

"We came to Bingminggu this time for bad luck. Before we actually do it, we should try to keep a low profile and not attract attention." Jian Wushuang's voice was indifferent, "The two of them were also going to participate in this big wedding just now. When we start in two days, you can deal with him by the way."

Chimei's eyes narrowed, she glanced at Jian Wushuang, and nodded helplessly, "You are strong, the magic weapon is in your hands now, you have the final say, but this matter is over, no matter what the origin of the kid is, the old man will kill him."

"When the matter is over, if you want to slash him with a thousand swords, I won't stop you." Jian Wushuang smiled.

After what happened just now, Jian Wushuang and Chi Mei were not interested in continuing to stroll around in Fang City, and soon returned to the restaurant.

The next day, that is, the day before the big wedding, the gate of Bingming Valley opened wide, and began to accept the powerful from all sides.

Jian Wushuang and Chimei also headed towards Bingming Valley. It was a coincidence that they just came to the gate of Bingming Valley when they saw the blood-robed youth who had conflicted with them yesterday and the name who followed him. Purple-haired strong man.

"Haha, Young Master Wuxin is here in person. If you want to come to my house, the Shaogu master should be very happy." The strong man in Bingming Valley was receiving the blood-robed young man, and he looked quite warm and polite.

"I haven't seen Brother Ye Chen for a while, can you take me to see him?" said the blood-robed youth.

"Young Master Wuxin wants to see my family's young valley master, of course there is no problem." The strong man in Bingming Valley even personally led the blood-robed young man to Bingming Valley.

This scene caught the attention of many people outside the mountain gate.

"Who was that person just now? The people in Bingming Valley were so polite to him, and listening to his words, it seems that they have nothing to do with Ye Chen?"

"Hey, I know this person, the Young Sect Master of Demon Cloud Sect, Nie Wuxin, is known as Young Master Wuxin. The Demon Cloud Sect was originally an affiliated sect of Bingming Valley, and he always looked after the horse's head in Bingming Valley. That Ye Chen relationship is very good."

"Young Master Wuxin, so it's him?"

Soon the identity of the blood-robed youth spread.

"Devil Cloud Sect, Young Master Wuxin?" Jian Wushuang smiled lightly, then glanced at Chimei next to him, and joked: "Did you hear that? Yesterday's Young Master is the Young Sect Master of Fang Sect?"

"Huh, Demon Cloud Sect?" Chi Mei smiled coldly, "I have heard of Demon Cloud Sect, I don't know their Sect Master, but I do know the Supreme Elder of their Demon Cloud Sect. I just took control of the domain, and in terms of strength, I am weaker than me, such a young sect master who is not in the sect, is so arrogant, I really don't know how the word "dead" is written?"

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