Interstellar Rebirth to Save the Husband

Chapter 810
A small Chenghuan Palace can no longer be seen by the heroes of the Jianghu.

It's time for them to open up a new martial arts world.

The deep night is like a cold monster, and the wind keeps blowing, adding a bit of coldness.

"Hand over the sect master's order!"

From Heiyuan Forest to Lin's Mansion, he passed through several hills that were designated as factions.

No, Hua Canling, who had been trying to get on the road even during the night of heavy rain and strong wind, blamed his ears for being too good, and rushed to the vendetta again.

Like a ghost, she lightly landed on the stone tablet of the mountain gate, blending with everything around her, motionless, so that none of the several groups of people who were arguing underneath could notice.

Not far above their heads, an outsider broke in unintentionally.

The black gauze and soft silk dress on her body was brought along by her on the way.

After all, this soft silk is still comfortable to wear.

Those sackcloths from before rubbed her skin almost to the point of getting sick.

Why embarrass yourself when you can enjoy it?

Before that, it was to avoid chasing and killing, but now, looking at the world, there are not many people who can keep up with her, let alone kill her.

"No, let's dream of your big head! If you want the order of the sect master, you must kill us all!"

Underneath, about thirty young and middle-aged men in blue shirts with white linings and square scarves on their heads formed a small circle with their backs to their backs, each holding a sword in his hand, which glowed in the storm and thunder. The penetrating cold light.

If it weren't for the slight trembling of their hands falling into Hua Canling's too good eyesight, she might be so excited that she could see the Quanzhen School of the Quanzhen Seven Sons from the ancient earth TV series.

All of them are handsome, all of them hold swords, and all of them are strong bones who are not afraid of death.

It's a pity that this autumn storm wiped out their handsomeness like a drowning dog.

cough cough.

Why did she suddenly have so many thoughts... Really, watch the show well.

On the other side, there was a large group of black and dense people, with knives, axes and halberds, fat, round and thin, people with various weapons and shapes, there were about three or four hundred people by visual estimation, with greedy and fierce eyes, facing Those "Quanzhen Thirty Sons" who are like little lambs are eyeing up.

At this time, under the wind, wind, and storm, a large group of people who seemed to be the leader walked out of the dark crowd. He had a small mustache and a hulking waist. The whole appearance looked a little funny, but when he spoke, he was full of justice. Strong words:

"Little brothers of Tsing Yi Sect, why did you betray Qishi Villa? Why did you insist on joining forces with the Mushan Sect and being their errands? Look, a small sect with hundreds of people, because of your stubborn rebellion , and the last few dozen of you are left.”

"Look, did the Miss Mu Qing, who is like the Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, come to rescue you with the powerful people of the Mushan Sect?"

"No, right? My brother is being polite here. As long as you hand over the sect master's order and continue to follow Qi's Villa like us in the future, nothing will happen!"

"Why do we need to go all the way to darkness?"

"Damn!" A man from the Tsing Yi Sect who looked to be about thirty years old, with a green face and a white face, reprimanded: "If it was the Qishi Villa in the past, not only our Tsing Yi Sect, but all the sects in the world would be happy to return to their hearts. But, The current Qishi Villa is full of wolves!"

(End of this chapter)