A wicked disciple becomes a wife

Chapter 78 Attacked
At this time, everyone is very vigilant, walking forward, because they don't know where to go, so they are aimless, unknowingly, they left the group of fire clouds, but the danger is quietly approaching...

"Wushuang, Senior Brother Shuze, Senior Brother Yan Yuan, Senior Brother Ling, I'm a little tired, can you sit down first?" Looking at the thin sweat on Fu Wushuang's forehead and his slight panting, Bai Yu wiped off his sweat and said, "Although I didn't leave How long, but it seems to be a lot of effort here."

Zero never objected to Bai Yu's words, so he nodded naturally, while Yan Yuan smiled lightly and nodded lightly.

In the end was Shu Ze. Although he nodded in agreement, he also said, "It's okay to rest, but only for a short while. It doesn't look very peaceful here."

"Yes, Senior Brother." Applauded happily, Bai Yu found a place to sit at random, and was about to sit down, but...

"Chong!"

The sound of sword clashing sounded, Bai Yu looked at the knife only half an inch away from his neck, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, oh my god, fortunately he reacted quickly, otherwise he would be dead!
"Who are you!" Shu Ze and the others drew out their swords and pointed at him.

The person standing in front of Bai Yu sneered, and said: "Dying man, what are you talking about, let's go together."

As soon as the words fell, one after another of black figures sprang out from the surrounding grass. They were dressed in black and masked their faces. It was really impossible to tell who they were.

"A group of clowns." Yan Yuan mocked with a smile, the purple sword in his hand hadn't drank blood for a long time, he didn't expect to kill such a group of dirty little characters.

Shu Ze looked at these people and frowned. If they were not from the Demon Realm, they should be one of the Eight Great Sects. Judging by their skills and routines, they should be...

"Who are you! Why did you kill me?" Others were beating, and Bai Yu was also beating. The person in front of him was obviously much stronger than her, and it was the cultivation base of the immortal rank when her master explained it to her before.

Fortunately, the Mingjing sword in his hand was much better than the sword in his hand, and Bai Yu could barely be defeated. Even so, she was still at a disadvantage.

"You just need to die." The man gathered all his strength, and swiftly swung his sword to stab Bai Yu's gap.

Bai Yu jumped up and rushed down from the sky, ready to use his momentum to break through the man's attack, but the man suddenly jumped down, disappeared from her eyes, and was already on the ground, Bai Yu suddenly felt bad, just like before in the rain In that way, the bright and clean sword swirled, and at this moment, a sword rushed up from the ground, and the whirling force pushed Bai Yu fiercely into the sky. At this time, behind her, a man was holding a knife with stern eyes, towards her.

Although Bai Yu was in a hurry, he still obeyed his master's order and didn't use Xiao Yu until the killing intent was completely eliminated.

With one hand, she supported the sword that was pushing her from the ground, and with the other hand, she pointed at the person who was attacking her, and the mechanism in her sleeve was activated.

Hearing only three whoosh, whoosh, the man was caught off guard and was hit in the shoulder by a hidden weapon, and he had to wait a little longer.

Seeing this, Bai Yu seized the opportunity, raised his hands, and said, "Ah!"

With an extremely forceful shout, Bai Yu pushed the sword back, but at this moment, the man had already attacked, and the speed was so fast that she had no time to resist...

"Yanling, vine trap!"

I don't know who said such a sentence, the words rang in Bai Yu's ears, and she looked at it in surprise.

I saw that vines appeared out of nowhere around the man, wrapping him tightly and forming a ball.

"Hum." Bai Yu landed on the ground, looking at the sepak takraw ball spinning in mid-air, unable to speak for a long time.

My sister went to take revenge, and it wasn't her who spoke, so who was it?Who saved her with the spirit of words?Could it be that there are other similar people here who blackmailed my sister?
Yan Yuan and the others also settled the battle at this time, they walked over and watched the sepak takraw ball above their heads.

"Patter patter."

It sounded like an animal cry, but to Bai Yu's ears it was...

(End of this chapter)