Chapter 28 Retribution

There was a loud noise, and there was a shocking thunder from the sky. A white lightning seemed to tear the sky, and its teeth and claws flashed for a while.

With the short thunder and lightning, Yan Ji saw the girl clearly from the pouring rain curtain. At this moment, her clothes were completely wet and clinging to her body. The rain flowed down from her wet hair, sliding through her round goose face and dripping down from under her chin.

Yang Huanyu did not use the infinitely powerful strange magic weapon "dementor bell" in the fight, but waved the black flute and greeted more than a dozen brilliant flying swords in the rain curtain.

The goose-yellow figure flashed left and right between the flying swords, deftly avoiding the attack of the flying sword. Although her body was fast, she still couldn't avoid the attacks of more than 20 people with all her strength. There were many dangers. In desperation, she had to summon the bloody dragon on the flute to fight with twenty Taiqing Palace disciples, but there was no intention of killing her.

" Stop it! Don't hurt my fellows!"

With a shout, everyone looked high and saw a gorgeous Taiyi Qingqi falling from the sky, forming a powerful aura, like a storm. The strength was so strong that it forced back the flying sword of more than 20 people.

Yang Huanyu's thin and weak body was under the strong light, without any resistance, and was suddenly shrouded in the aperture of Taiyi Qingqi.

Just as everyone was surprised by what happened in front of them, Yang Huanyu was in the clear light of Taiyi, and only felt a cool breath penetrated into her body and wandered between the meridians, which made her mentally wake up a lot. In the light curtain, she saw the figure and face of the man clearly, and her unforgettable thoughts in her heart were relieved precisely because she saw the person in the light curtain.

That person is naturally the "brother" she wants to see the most.

At this moment, the girl's crying face suddenly smiled, and her sad face was no longer there. She didn't ask anything. She rushed to Yan Ji's body at the first time, threw herself into Yan Ji's arms, and tightly kept Yan Ji's heart.

"Brother!"

She smiled and called out like a child, and then her voice became a little softer and asked Yan Ji in a low voice, "Why did you leave me again..."

She asked like this, touched the pain in her heart and began to sob again.

Yan Ji looked at her and was inexplicably sad at her words. However, Yan Ji quickly realized her situation at that time and immediately asked her, "Why are you here again? They will kill you. Why don't you go!"

Yang Huanyu finally saw him, but she was willing to leave. She shook her head firmly and said, "I won't leave, as long as I can see my brother."

As she spoke, she saw that Yan Ji was tied with a rope. She was suddenly distressed and reached out and pulled the rope several times, but she still failed to untie the rope. She was so angry that she stamped her feet and cried a few times. Then, she thought of stuffing the flute in her hand into the rope and read a few spells in her mouth. After a burst of black gas, the fairy rope broke into small pieces and fell from Yan Ji's body.

At this time, the disciples of Taiqing Palace have reflected, and of course they will not think about things in a good way. They subconsciously think that Yan Ji is in collusion with the demon religion. They were stunned for a moment and waved their swords one after another. Twenty people gathered in a circle and put Yan Ji and Yang Huanyu was surrounded by two people.

"Yan Ji!"

Shangguan Yu's face was cold, and he shouted Yan Ji's name coldly. His fierce eyes stared at Yan Ji and said, "What are you doing?" Why do you cover up this demon witch?

"I..." Yan Ji hesitated, but didn't know what to explain. He stood in the rain like a statue.

At this time, Yang Huanyu's quiet voice shouted, "You are the witch. Why do you tie my brother with a rope?"

Yan Ji immediately patted Yang Huanyu on the shoulder, signaling her not to talk more, and whispered to her, "You have killed a lot of people, right? Once I almost killed my senior sister. I just want to know why you did this. In the past, when you saw those people fighting in Yinglong Villa, you asked me why people lived well and killed each other? Now, do you think it's right to kill people? You must understand why people kill each other!"

Yang Huanyu heard Yan Ji say this, but it was more uncomfortable than scolding her. Tears came out of her eyes, shook her head and sobbing, "I didn't kill anyone indiscriminately. I didn't know she was your senior sister..."

"If you don't know, you can do whatever you want? No matter who you are, you shouldn't kill them casually, otherwise even if others kill you, you won't lose. Yan Ji suddenly interrupted her words.

When Yang Huanyu saw that his attitude towards herself suddenly became indifferent, her heart ached and she cried so much that she couldn't even speak well. She said intermittently, "Brother, I didn't... I... I'm... I'm anxious to find my brother. I just want to scare your senior sister and ask her to tell me the whereabouts of my brother... I... The last time I killed was to protect my brother. Brother... I know you won't be happy to kill your fellow family, so I only used the flute this time..."

He cried and said a lot of words, afraid that Yan Ji would still be angry with her. In the end, he didn't care whether he was really wrong or not. He even admitted his mistake to Yan Ji, grabbed her arm and said, "Xiaoyu is wrong. Brother, don't be angry with Xiaoyu..."

"Stop talking nonsense! You traitor Xiu wants to talk more!" Just then, a shout interrupted their conversation.

Yan Ji, a disciple of Taiqing Palace, who spoke, also knew Lu Shun, whom he met on the road when he and his senior sister returned to the master gate. They had a little friction at that time, but Lu Shun was still a lonely and arrogant person. He was not arrogant and hated Yan Ji all the time. Now he has finally got Yan Ji's handle. Of course, he would not have given up the opportunity to revenge on Yan Ji. If he hadn't been afraid that Yan Ji's cultivation was much higher than him, he would have rushed up to capture Yan Ji. .

Lu Shun took the lead, and Zheng Heng, who was angry with him, also shouted: "You'd better be captured by yourself, or it won't hurt your life if we start later!"

The two sang and shouted, and the other disciples of Taiqing Palace did not want to wait any longer. They raised their fairy swords one after another to signal Yan Ji to decide the consequences.

Shangguan Yu also expressed his attitude towards Yan Ji at this time: "If you are still obsessed with the magic religion, I will have to ask you for advice through this scene, because recently I found that you are one of the opponents I want to defeat."

At this time, Yan Ji was still hesitating. Instead of being able to determine his position, he couldn't think of a way to solve this problem. There is not only the Taiqing Palace in the Chongyin Temple, but also the masters of the other three schools. I'm afraid that they will come here soon, and things will become more and more serious.

Yang Huanyu listened to their words, wiped her tears, stood up in front of Yan Ji, and scolded, "No one is allowed to hurt my brother."

"The witch is coming!"

With a cold shout, Lu Shun stabbed Yang Huanyu with his sword. The sword light was cold and extremely fast, stabbing Yang Huanyu's heart.

"Hum..."

The sword in his hand made a rapid buzz, like a bound beast, constantly roaring. Because Yan Ji reached out and grabbed the blade of the fairy sword in his hand, Taiyi Qing abruptly suppressed his fairy sword and made the fairy sword out of his control.

Lu Shun tried his best but still couldn't take back the fairy sword. He gritted his teeth angrily and shouted angrily to Yan Ji, "You obviously don't want to accept the punishment of the master. It seems that you are going to be a traitor!"

Yang Huanyu was about to say something, but he was stopped by Yan Jiyang. Yan Ji did not pay attention to Lu Shun. He turned his head and looked at Yang Huanyu, was silent for a moment, and said, "Miss Yang, I have been helped and taken care of by you many times. It was once in Yinglong Villa, and once again in Nanyue Hengshan Mountain. If it hadn't been for your help, I would have My life is in security. And... I also promised to repay you. I keep my word and there is only so much I can do for you. I hope you can forgive me and don't appear again."

Yang Huanyu was stunned for a moment and gradually understood what he meant. His voice began to choke again and shook his head, "I don't want to be separated from my brother..."

Yan Ji finally made this decision, and he felt uncomfortable. He pulled his throat knot up and down a few times and said to Yang Huanyu, "I'm not your brother. You should understand that I'm not a good person. At that time, in order to save my master, I was cheating on you from beginning to end and taking advantage of you, so don't treat me as a good job. It's human. After I save you tonight, we won't be involved any more. Maybe I won't be a disciple of Taiqing Palace in the future. Don't come here to find me in the future.

Yang Huanyu listened to tears. She was just a 15- or 16-year-old child and did not go into the world. Maybe many things are simple and slightly complicated in her eyes. She can't understand at all.

At this moment, she only insisted on the belief in her heart, shook her head again and said, "Brother, do you hate me? I said I wouldn't make you angry in the future..."

Yan Ji didn't allow her to finish speaking. She immediately put her arms around her waist and flew into the sky. Shangguan Yu was stunned for a moment and immediately reacted. He hurriedly flew to the sky with his sword. The "Ziwu Seven Star Sword" in his hand reflected a faint white light, and the seven white dots arranged in the shape of Beidou seven stars on the sword were particularly conspicuous.

The white light suddenly turned up and turned into a thick light curtain, and caught up with Yan Ji in the blink of an eye. The light curtain of the fairy sword suddenly enveloped Yan Ji's figure and bound him in the light curtain and could not move.

The Jinghong Fairy Sword is not in Yan Ji's hands at this moment. He does not have a fairy sword to protect himself. His whole body is bound by the sword spirit of the seven-star sword at noon, and there is a faint tingling on his body. Yang Huanyu walked low and couldn't stand such a strong sword spirit. He had been hurt by the sword spirit and moaned in pain. His body fell softly in Yan Ji's arms, and his mouth moved slightly, but he could no longer speak.

"How are you doing!"

Yan Ji was so anxious that he hurriedly asked her. Without hesitation, he immediately carried the true method of "Taiyi Vientiane" and spread between the meridians. A faint Taiyi clear light lit up on his body and turned it into a curtain of light, blocking the white sword spirit.

After this, the disciples of Taiqing Palace below were also ready to move. Lu Shun and Zheng Heng hesitated for a moment, and also waved their swords to attack Yan Ji and encouraged other disciples to fight together.

"Stab..." There was a thunderstorm.

Then I saw more than a dozen figures rushing into the sky. Everyone's fairy sword was dazzling, illuminating the dark rain curtain and flying towards the clear light in the rain curtain.