Demon branches and jade leaves

Chapter 803 She Is... Sharpening Her Knife
"She...she said she was busy."

A look of embarrassment flashed across Elder Ji's face, as if he was ashamed to face the people in Tianyahai Pavilion.

"Busy? She's a stinky girl, what can she do!"

The head of the Ji clan, Ji Changkong, was furious, and when he slapped the case on the table, the case almost shattered into powder.

Elder Ji lowered his head slightly, with a nervous expression, and said, "When I arrived at Ji Yan's room, she was... sharpening a knife."

Ji Changkong was taken aback.

Shi Nian and Shi Xinfeng were also taken aback.

"On the big day, what kind of knife does she sharpen? Can't it be the other way around?"

"I don't know either..." Elder Ji's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. He opened his sleeves, and there was a bloody scar on his skinny arm. "I want to force Ji Yan Ge was pulled over, but she actually took a knife and slashed at me!"

Ji Changkong's eyes widened in disbelief: "Elder, how can you say that you are also at the seventh level of the out-of-body stage? How could you be hacked by that dead girl?"

Elder Ji was about to burst into tears: "I don't know, it's really a trick. I saw a light and shadow cutting towards me, and I couldn't escape..."

"Evil barrier! It's really reversed!"

Ji Changkong was furious, and raised his eyebrows, saying, "She doesn't care about the Ji family at all! Wait for me to catch her myself, and the family rules will serve me!"

"Don't bother the patriarch."

A light voice came from the entrance of the hall.

"Ji Yan has legs and feet, so she can still walk."

Ji Changkong, Elder Ji, Shi Nian, Shi Xinfeng, and hundreds of people in the hall all raised their heads at the same time and looked towards the gate.

A young girl, with her plain face facing the sky, was clearly on a day of great joy, but she looked like a white lotus in clear water, wearing a long white dress with a brick red belt around her waist, and holding a long sword in her hand with a straight tip Point to the ground.

There was no trace of a smile on Ji Yan's face, but a certain murderous air.

The sharp sword light, like the piercing eyes, is sacred and inviolable.

"Miss Ji!"

When Shi Xinfeng saw his sweetheart, he was overjoyed and greeted him with a flattering smile on his face, "You're finally here—"

"brush"

The sword light is cold.

Cut off in the air.

The cold sword edge, like lightning, shattered the void, struck straight, and stopped only half an inch away from Shi Xinfeng's heart.

"Miss Ji? You... what are you doing?"

Shi Xinfeng was startled, a drop of cold sweat ran across his forehead, and his tone changed.

Ji Yan raised her head, a beast-like light flashed in her eyes, fixedly staring at Shi Xinfeng, and said, "I heard you want to marry me?"

"Yes... yes."

Shi Xinfeng was intimidated by his sweetheart's aura, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead, "Miss Ji, I'm here to greet you. Can you...put down your sword and talk."

Ji Yan's long sword didn't move.

Shi Xinfeng wanted to flick her sword away with his hand, but was stopped by her sharp eyes.

"Do you dare to fight with me?"

"What?" Shi Xinfeng thought he was hallucinating.

Ji Yanmei narrowed her eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice: "I am a cultivator, the head of the Taishang Wangqing Dao, and the third disciple of the Human Emperor. I will never marry a man who is weaker than me."

"This—" Shi Xinfeng showed embarrassment.

"What? Young Pavilion Master, don't you dare?" Ji Yan confronted each other, pressing every step of the way.

Shi Xinfeng felt a surge of pride in his heart: "Why don't you dare!"

Ji Yan's biggest reliance is the eight-tailed cat. Since the eight-tailed cat became immortal, her cultivation has been stagnant, staying at the second level of the out-of-body stage. She is too weak and has almost become the laughing stock of the palace.

Shi Xinfeng asked himself, although he is not considered a peerless genius or evildoer, but in his twenties, he has also reached the seventh stage of the out-of-body stage, which is almost the same as the great elder of the Ji family.

"If you win me, I will stop resisting and marry you willingly."

Ji Yan pursed her lips slightly, turned the sword light in her hand, and continued, "But if you lose to me, please Tianya Haige, never disturb the palace, don't bother my master, let alone lead others Can you find trouble with the Heavenly Dao Sect?"

She can't stand it.

It was an insult to her that Shi Xinfeng brought people to the Human Palace to make a fuss!
She voluntarily returned to Ji's house to deal with the matter, because she didn't want Master to see her ugly face.

"Yes! Absolutely!"

Shi Xinfeng is full of confidence, when he thinks that he will be able to embrace a beautiful woman if he wins, Shi Xinfeng immediately becomes ecstatic, and his words start to rambling, "Come on, little lady, fight against your husband, hug your husband You enter the bridal chamber!"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

The team from Tianyahai Pavilion came to welcome the bride, there were at least a hundred people, and when they heard the young pavilion master's frivolous ridicule, they all became happy and couldn't stop laughing.

Ji Yan frowned tightly: "The prodigal son!"

This kind of scumbag with no character and strength can't even compare to a single hair of Master!
"Shut your stinky mouth!"

Ji Yan swung the long sword with great aura.

As soon as he came up, he used a trick.

"Qianye Quetian Slash!"

In an instant, the long sword spread out and turned into thousands of emerald leaves, each leaf was a sharp blade, like a gust of wind, like a hurricane passing through, the light and sword shadow of Ye Guang, towards the direction of Shi Xinfeng, violently attacked and fell go.

Shi Xinfeng was shocked.

By the time he hurriedly took out the Yanyue sword to resist, it was too late.

The moment the sword collided with each other, the world was shocked, and the entire hall was shaken.

"Bang" a loud noise.

Ji Yan smashed Shi Xinfeng's weapon, and the sword wind swept across his right shoulder, leaving an inch-deep sword wound.

"Well--"

Shi Xinfeng let out a cry of pain, the pressure from top to bottom made his legs go limp, and he knelt down in front of the woman spinelessly.

Ji Yan raised her leg and put her foot on Shi Xinfeng's chest.

Shi Xinfeng immediately flew far away like a leaf in the wind, and hit the wall heavily, leaving a deep pit in the shape of a human.

"puff--"

This kick was so heavy that it directly injured Shi Xinfeng's internal organs, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly.

"you lose!"

Ji Yan stood there, with a long sword in his hand, against the light, the sword light was unstoppable, "Master Shi Shao, take your dowry, please go back. According to the bet, you are not qualified to marry me, please And your disciples, don't harass the Imperial Palace and Tiandaomen in the future."

"Wind!"

When Shi Nian saw his son was injured, he was shocked and distressed, and immediately rushed up. The seriously injured Shi Xinfeng was helped up, stopped him in his arms, and gave him a registered pill, "My Feng'er ah--"

In the next moment, Shi Nian suddenly turned around, stared fiercely in Ji Yan's direction with a pair of eagle eyes, and angrily said: "You vicious woman, you don't know what to do! Someone, come and give this woman who hurt the young pavilion master to you!" I'll grab it and tear it into pieces!"

(End of this chapter)