Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 932
The little flower snake shivered in the strong wind, looking at Ying Baoyue with her small eyes.Li Ji's eyes widened, and he realized that he could see hesitation and intolerance in the eyes of a snake.

The little snake's eyes met the decisive eyes of the girl above her head.

"Bite!" Ying Baoyue shouted.

It was too late and then it was too late, the little flower snake that was about to be blown away in the strong wind opened its mouth wide to expose its fangs, and bit Ying Baoyue's arm fiercely!

Snake teeth bit her forearm, and Ying Baoyue felt a sudden numbness in her arm. She took a deep breath and withdrew her hand from Li Ji's hand, mobilizing her whole body to suppress all impulses, grabbed the loose cloth belt, and once again Bind the left wrist tightly.

The next moment, the wind stopped.

The red light dissipated, and the black mist also dissipated.

The world is very quiet.

"Have you stopped?" The practitioners under the altar stared blankly at the messy altar and at the men and women standing quietly opposite each other on the altar.

The tranquility was restored on the cold mountain, and nothing seemed to happen.However, the shattered black box on the top of the altar told everyone that everything was true.

Only then did people have time to review what had just happened.

"what happened?"

"What were those two lights just now?"

"Where's the Taizu Handbook?"

"Hug the moon!" Just as the people were still dazed and discussing, Ji Jiashu rushed to the top of the altar.

Ying Baoyue turned around holding her unconscious left hand, and smiled at him, before the boy asked a bunch of questions, she said with a smile, "Jiashu, I'm fine."

Ji Jiashu couldn't utter what he was about to say, but seeing the gleaming venomous snake teeth on Ying Baoyue's arm, he took a deep breath, "Are you all right?"

When Ji Jiashu found out that he had finished speaking, the little snake sitting on Ying Baoyue's shoulder was shocked.

Ji Jiashu watched the snake look at Ying Baoyue's eyes, and the snake's eyes were full of tears.

"It's okay, I don't hurt, you have done a good job today," Ying Baoyue looked at the snake on his shoulder and whispered.

Looking at the girl talking to a snake on the stage, the expressions of the practitioners in the audience suddenly became more complicated.

But a girl standing in the crowd had a gloomy expression.

Xu Bingqing stood outside the crowd and watched this scene, his fists under the sleeves clenched little by little.She still had that dignified look on her face, but at this moment her heart was turbulent, and only one sentence echoed repeatedly in her mind.

That is, what was written in that secret letter was actually true!
Looking at Li Ji and Ji Jiashu who surrounded Ying Baoyue, Xu Bingqing's eyes were colder than ever. She had never hated a woman so much. She was going to deal with this ignorant woman at the gate of the city.

However, because of Meng Shi's intervention, the plan could not be implemented, and her father was very strict with her, so she considered plotting against her.

Originally, she didn't know how to plan. When she was in Southern Chu, she had the Beihan Pavilion disciples attack her many times, but she failed every time.She looked at it and understood that this former Qin woman could not be regarded as a normal person at all. If she wanted to solve it, she must grasp her weakness and force her to death in one go.

But because Ying Baoyue is not a normal person, this unpopular female cultivator has almost no weaknesses around her.

She herself has escaped from assassination many times, and the people around her are either Ji Jiashu and Li Ji who cannot afford to be provoked by their own strength, or Jiang Yuanyuan and Song Qian who are too rich to be attacked.

Xu Bingqing thought hard for many days and failed to remember Ying Baoyue's weakness, until three days ago, someone sent a secret letter to Beihan Pavilion.

There was only one line in the letter, "Princess Qin has a hand that she can't control!"

The secret letter appeared in Xu Bingqing's mind, and he looked at the girl on the high platform with dark eyes.

She didn't know what these words meant until she saw the change that happened when Ying Baoyue touched the Taizu's handwriting just now.

Everyone could clearly see the abnormality of the woman's left hand.

But at this moment, everyone was in chaos, and no one had time to pay attention to this matter. Would she like to help?

handle it?Xu Bingqing looked at the black sacrificial robe on the top of the altar and sneered in his heart.

Although she has almost confirmed Ying Baoyue's handle now, Xu Bingqing feels that maybe this former Qin woman probably won't need these gifts.

Ying Baoyue is about to face disaster.

"Letter!"

"The first book of the Great Ancestor's Handbook is destroyed!"

The silence around the altar was broken, and the mournful cries and even cries of the scripture slaves sounded from the high platform.

The scripture slaves unanimously drew their swords again, but this time the tip of the sword was aimed at the girl standing in the front.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the eyes of the old man in black were bloodshot. He looked at Ying Baoyue and waved his hands, "Kill this bitch..."

Ying Baoyue raised his head abruptly, the old man who was about to scold at first looked at the light in the girl's eyes and was stunned. After realizing it, he became annoyed, "You..."

"My surname is Ying," Ying Baoyue said softly, "Before scolding me, I suggest you consider whether you will bring my ancestors along with you."

The old man in black's scalp exploded, but the next moment Ying Baoyue looked at King Soochow, "Your Majesty, can practitioners who come to Soochow be killed so easily?"

Zhao Muren had a complicated expression, "Of course not, it's just..."

"In the laws of Soochow Wu, is it recorded that damaging the Taizu's handwriting is a capital offense?" Ying Baoyue continued to ask.

Which country's law would consider such a clause?

No one thought that Taizu's handbook would be damaged!

Zhao Muren's forehead was throbbing with veins, and he was speechless when he saw the righteous girl. Although he was not as enthusiastic about the letter as the slave, it didn't mean he could let it go.

This is the handbook of Taizu!

Looking at the scripture slaves who were almost insane, Zhao Muren frowned invisibly. It seemed that this group of people would not let Ying Baoyue go.

"No matter how damaged the letter is," Ying Baoyue said quietly, "does anyone remember that it was originally my grandfather's?"

The noisy human voice suddenly fell silent.

"The old man will kill you first and then commit suicide to apologize. When we get down there, I will personally explain to Taizu, and please don't worry too much about the princess."

This way of speaking is really more decisive than the other.

Zhao Muren frowned into a knot, seeing the determination of the scripture slaves to kill.

The old man in black winked at a dozen people behind him, and all the scripture slaves suddenly put their long swords around their necks.

"Your Highness, please end up with yourself, otherwise we will all have to apologize to Taizu."

"Are you going to sacrifice your life for such a thin book? Ying Baoyue looked at these people in disbelief, "As for it? "

"This is our mission, and it's not up to outsiders to take care of it." The old man in black's expression became more and more condensed, "I'll talk about everything after killing you."

"Kill me?" Ying Baoyue smiled, "Kill me, you probably will never see that notebook again."

(End of this chapter)