Chapter 18 Ice

The eight male disciples were being told in pain by Yan Ji and looked at each other, as if they had the idea of breaking away from the flower protector. But the blue-shirted woman gave eight people another cold look and scolded, "It's really useless. You can still be bullied by a little child!"

The eight flower protectors suddenly wanted to find face in front of the "flowers" they protected. They stepped forward and pointed to Yan Ji and shouted harshly, "Bad boy, speak respectfully. If you dare to fart again, I will waste you!"

Most men want to fight for face in front of women, especially the women they think of. The flower protector is the same, and Yan Ji is no exception. Yan Ji pulled Zhou Ruohan behind him, shouted and scolded the eight people, and retorted loudly, "Just now, someone has made eight stinky farts in a row!"

At the moment when Yan Ji pulled Zhou Ruohan behind her, she felt that what Yan Ji said to protect her was true. She was suddenly moved by the action that Yan Ji pulled her. The hand was warm, as warm as the word "protection".

Among the eight people, a strong man saw that Yan Ji was still young and thought that he did not have profound cultivation. It was easy to teach him a lesson, so he strode forward without saying much, and walked towards Yan Ji with fierce eyes.

Looking at his expression of wanting to eat people, Yan Ji had guessed what he was going to do and decided to take the lead and rushed to him with his fists. When the man saw that Yan Ji came to attack with his fist, he stepped steadily and punched each other.

He thought that Yan Ji would compete with his fist and confident that he could break Yan Ji's hand bone with one punch. His idea was not Yan Ji's idea. Seeing that he was so strong, Yan Ji knew that he would suffer losses if he fought with him.

Yan Ji clenched his fist with his right hand and his left hand became a claw. Suddenly, he changed the direction and grabbed him at his waist. The target was a long sword hanging around his waist. Yan Ji moved quickly and grabbed the long sword at his waist when he did not react, and hit him heavily on his calf with the scabbard of the sword.

The strong man did not expect Yan Ji's agility to be so agile. As soon as he took action, he suffered a great loss and let Yan Ji steal the sword. After losing to the hands of this teenager, he couldn't swallow his anger and attacked Yan Ji again in order to save face. Unexpectedly, as soon as he took a step, his right leg suddenly knelt on the ground. It turned out that his right leg calf was pounded with a scabbard by Yan Ji. He was so painful that he couldn't move. As soon as he took a step, he knelt on the ground because of his right foot was numb.

Yan Ji's fists and feet are so skillful, all thanks to Liang Xiangling's careful teaching. Since most disciples began to practice Sanqinghua Qidao, they have put aside the foreign kung fu of fist and foot and capture, resulting in sparse and ordinary fist and foot kung fu. But Yan Ji is not like this. Until now, Liang Xiangling has still arranged fisting homework for him.

The other seven people saw that their companions had suffered a great loss and did not dare to despise the 16-year-old teenager, so they decided to take action at the same time. After all, Yan Ji only had two years of cultivation foundation, and he was still much worse than them in cultivation. He was immediately hit by a man behind him with a ghostly figure.

In the future, he could still detect the pain, and was quickly robbed of the long sword in his hand by another man with the same fast footwork, and he was slapped on his right shoulder and fell to the ground.

When Zhou Ruohan saw that his brother was beaten to the ground, he immediately went to help him up. His face was full of heartache and he almost cried. Zhou Ruohan understood that his brother was to protect her and prevent her from being bullied.

"Bad boy dares to say that I am a watery woman, you want to die!"

However, the blue-shirted girl kicked Yan Ji's back and even kicked Zhou Ruohan, who supported Yan Ji, to the ground. When she fell down, she was cut in her hand by a branch and shed a few drops of blood.

Yan Ji thought that her sister was seriously injured, so she suddenly got up from the ground like crazy and grabbed the girl in blue's neck tightly with her hands. Looking at his fierce eyes, it was as if he was going to strangle the girl in blue.

When several flower protectors saw that the girl in blue was at a loss, they immediately came up to help. But Yan Ji refused to stop, with an expression that was about to strangle her to death. She refused to stop punching and kicking. She only heard the girl in blue squeeze out five words from her mouth: "Cut his hand!"

The eight flower protectors drew their swords one after another. Seeing that the sword body emitted blue, blue, yellow and green lights, they knew that their swords were extraordinary. But those people just wave their swords to scare them and dare not cut Yan Ji's arm. They also know that hurting people with a sword is not hurting people with fists and feet. If there is a human death, they will be expelled from the division and pay for their lives.

A smart flower protector stretched out his hand and flicked on Yan Ji's arm twice. Yan Ji only felt a soreness in his arms and let go of his hand like being electrocuted. The girl in blue was almost angry by Yan Ji. She was so angry that she didn't care about the rules and regulations. She pulled out the blue fairy sword in her hand and stabbed Yan Ji.

"Hang!"

A wisp of white light fell from the sky, stirring up a white fog-like air wave and dispersing around. The white fog wave rushed back the girl in blue with a sword piercing Yan Ji, and retreated a few steps and fell to the ground. Everyone present felt a chill coming from the white fog.

The white fog dissipated, and the cold light sword and the scabbard were inserted on the ground. A pink shadow slowly fell, the corners of the clothes flew, and the hair was elegant, as graceful as a nine-day fairy. The shining girl in blue was gloomy in front of Liang Xiangling. The eight flower protectors seemed to have completely forgotten the existence of the girl in blue, and their eyes were all focused on Liang Xiangling.

Liang Xiangling came forward and helped Zhou Ruohan fall to the ground and showed pain. Seeing her covering her calf, she asked, "Ruohan, what's wrong with your leg?"

Zhou Ruohan's face was extremely painful and only said, "It hurts!"

Yan Ji has woken up from his madness, took Zhou Ruohan's hand, and said with concern, "Sister, is your leg seriously injured? Does it hurt?"

Zhou Ruohan was so painful that he couldn't open his eyes and nodded gently.

Seeing that my sister was seriously injured and painful, Yan Ji was distressed and said to herself, "It's all my fault that I'm useless and can't protect my sister."

Liang Xiangling left a sentence to Yan Ji: "Help Ruohan back quickly", then turned to the girl in blue and sneered, "Isn't this Lu Yunshuang's sister Lu? You are talented and profound. How can you come to bully my younger brother and sister who I have just been in for two years? And come with so many flower protectors!"

The girl known as Lu Yunshuang saw Liang Xiangling with a disdainful expression on her cheeks and snorted coldly, "It is said that Qingzhu Xianju is full of vulnerable straw bags. Today, I don't know how your cultivation is as a senior sister?"

Liang Xiangling was not angry with her general evaluation, but smiled and said, "If Sister Lu wants to see how much I am, come and have a try. If you don't want to see it, apologize and say something nice and you can leave!"

Lu Yunshuang snorted coldly, and the fairy sword "Green Frost Sword" in his hand emitted a faint green light and stabbed Liang Xiangling, moving as fast as lightning. With this move alone, it can be seen that her cultivation is by no means under the eight flower protectors.

Although her sword was faster than lightning, Liang Xiangling didn't make a big move. She put her left hand behind her waist and held the sword in her right hand to block the Qingshuang sword. The tip of the Qingshuang Sword happened to stab the scabbard of the cold light sword and could not move forward at all.

The ice soul cold light sword emitted a light white fog, which formed ice at the place where the tip of the green frost sword and the ice soul cold light sword scabbard, freezing the blue frost sword on the ice soul cold light sword scabbard.

However, the ice quickly spread to Lu Yunshuang's body with the Qingshuang Sword as the medium. Under the freezing of the ice, Lu Yunshuang could no longer take back the Qingshuang Sword and could not exert ten times of his strength. Although she refused to stop, Han Bing had spread along the Qingshuang Sword to her wrist and froze her hand on the hilt of the Qingshuang Sword, making her completely unable to stop.

"No help! What are you doing there? You bastards!" Lu Yunshuang finally asked eight flower protectors for help.

The eight people were a little hesitant, and I don't know whether it was because of Liang Xiangling's profound cultivation or his peerless face.

Yan Ji did not help Zhou Ruohan go back. Seeing that the senior sister had subdued the woman in blue when she raised her hand, he deeply felt that he did not have the ability to protect her. He actually felt like crying and thought to herself, "My sister must blame me for being useless in my heart. Blame for not being able to protect her."

Yan Ji wanted to joke to Lu Yunshuang, "Just say who will help me marry whom!" But when I thought that my sister would blame him in my heart, I was so sad that I couldn't speak!

"What are you still doing? Do you want me to ignore you forever?" Lu Yunshuang was trembling with cold and asked for help again.

Three of the eight flower protectors finally took action and sacrificed three flying swords to fight against Liang Xiangling. The three fairy swords of green, green and yellow hit Liang Xiangling with glory. At present, Liang Xiangling still didn't make any big moves. He waved his left hand and sacrificed an ice wall to block three flying swords.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

Three crisp sounds, three flying swords nailed to a foot-thick ice wall. Another three flower protectors saw this excellent opportunity to attack Liang Xiangling and wanted to attack her in a hurry. They quickly jumped over the ice wall and stabbed Liang Xiangling with their swords.

However, Liang Xiangling held the scabbard in his right hand and shot three ice cones at the three people flying with the sword in his left hand.

"Zhang!"

Three ice cones just hit the fairy swords of the three flower protectors, and their long swords fell to the ground and fell on the ice wall. Liang Xiangling sneered, and the ice condensation technique suddenly came out. A white light hit the ice wall, increasing the ice wall to four feet thick, freezing six fairy swords.

The last two flower protectors who did not take action saw Liang Xiangling's cultivation and were afraid and did not do it at all, as if they had no intention of doing it at the beginning.

Seeing that no one dared to take action again, Liang Xiangling turned her eyes back to Lu Yunshuang and asked with a smile, "Sister Lu, this taste is very uncomfortable, isn't it?" Just apologize, or you will be frozen to death!"

Although Lu Yunshuang is a woman, she is also a strong-looking person. How can she apologize and beg for mercy? He asked for help from the eight flower messengers: "Come here quickly and inject true qi into my body to help dispel the ice!"

The two flower protectors who did not do anything have never done it. Only the six flower protectors who lost their fairy swords went to Lu Yunshuang and stood in a row, injecting the true qi into Lu Yunshuang's body.

The seven people joined hands without any good, and the ice spread again, freezing everyone's palms on the back of the previous person. Liang Xiangling smiled softly, as if waiting for this moment.

But seeing the ice cold light sword and white light, it sprayed a white cold air into the seven people. The white fog dissipated and saw a layer of ice crystals on these seven people. If they were all dressed in red, they now look like a string of sugar-coated haws.

However, Lu Yunshuang still refused to beg for mercy and shouted harshly, "What's the big deal? It's just relying on the 'Ice Soul Cold Light Sword', which ranks seventh with ten famous swords. Although my brother Liu's 'Nanmingli Fire Sword' ranks eighth, it can still defeat you. The power of the top ten famous swords is not distinguished by the ranking order.

Liang Xiangling didn't care and smiled, "What can you do if Brother Liu can defeat me? I'm afraid he won't follow you after you, will he? Maybe I won't listen to you to help you defeat me."

Revealed by Liang Xiangling, Lu Yunshuang blushed and said, "I don't think your cultivation is as good as my sister Mei. She can defeat you with only three moves and five styles. If you dare to embarrass me today, you will let Sister Mei make you hide in the green bamboo bush and dare not come out!"

How could Liang Xiangling be afraid of her threat? She sighed and said, "I'm already embarrassing you. What if I dare to embarrass you today!"