Nine Turns Sword God

Su Yuner cried out in pain, tears pouring down, and kept begging for mercy.

"Please let me go!"

"I am just a young lady from a small family. How can I be qualified to serve you fairy children?"

The three fairy children did not buy it.

"It seems that the beating is not hard enough!"

"Keep beating her until she is willing to serve us!"

The three people increased their strength and beat Su Yuner in pain.

Among them, the young man in a blue and golden cloud pattern robe looked disappointed.

"It's so boring!"

"You are so scared, but you are unwilling to serve us."

"Get out of the way!"

The other two got out of the way and laughed.

The blue-robed young man approached Su Yuner step by step.

Su Yuner was completely desperate, closed her eyes, and two tears slid down her cheeks.

She accepted her fate.

In the face of absolute strength, she was not even qualified to resist!

But after waiting for a long time, the imagined humiliation did not appear.

When she opened her eyes, she saw an amazing scene.

A long sword of a different color emerged from a dark crack and rested on the shoulder of the young man in a blue robe.

The sword was fierce and murderous!

The three of them were so scared that they dared not breathe and stared at the person who walked out of the crack.

When Chu Shaoyang stepped out of the crack, he didn't even look at the three people, but looked at Su Yun'er.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Su Yun'er looked puzzled: "You, who are you?"

Chu Shaoyang smiled: "I said, no one dares to touch you when I'm here."

Su Yun'er was stunned for a moment, and always felt that this sentence was familiar.

Suddenly, she suddenly remembered where she had heard this sentence.

It was clearly said by Ning Wuqing!

But the person in front of him was not Ning Wuqing, so who was he?

"You, who are you?"

The young man in a blue robe mustered up his courage: "I am the fairy boy of the Dong family, Dong Zhongming!"

"Why don't you let me go if you know what's good for you?"

The other two also followed suit.

"I am the fairy boy of the Jin family, Jin Ziyue, and the mirror fairy of the Wuji Xianzong is my brother!"

"My name is Qingcheng, the fairy boy of the Qing family!"

"Three fairy boys are here, dare you touch us!"

Su Yun'er was shocked: "You, you are actually fairy boys?"

"Go away, they are fairy boys, you can't afford to offend them!"

Chu Shaoyang sneered: "Just a fairy boy, why are you so arrogant?"

"I ask you, do you know who I am?"

Dong Zhongming sneered: "A nobody, I have never seen or heard of you!"

"Why don't you let go?"

The other two had already activated their fairy power and took out their fairy weapons, ready to take action at any time.

Chu Shaoyang sighed: "It seems that my reputation as the descendant of the previous emperor is not loud enough!"

"In this case, let your death increase my reputation."

Zheng!

The Wuji Sword hummed, and the majestic sword intent burst out!

The three were shocked by the sword intent and horrified!

"The descendant of the late emperor?"

"He is Chu Shaoyang!"

"I heard that even Jiang Ming is no match for him, how can we beat him?"

The two men left Dong Zhongming and ran away.

"Asshole!"

Dong Zhongming was angry and shocked.

The sword on his neck was so sharp!

He didn't dare to move!

"Don't worry, they will go down to accompany you soon."

Chu Shaoyang's wrist shook.

The sword flashed, and the head fell to the ground!

The peak of the eighth level of Lingxu Realm, killed instantly with one sword!

Chu Shaoyang let go of his hand, and the Wuji Sword rushed out of the wooden house in an instant, turning into two long swords, one black and one white.

Shooting in different directions!

"Ah!"

Two screams sounded at the same time.

Jin Ziyue and Qingcheng fell to the ground at the same time, with a bloody hole in their chests!

Chu Shaoyang came to the window and said lightly: "This sword is for the girl you killed!"

"In the next life, remember to be a good person."

Boom!

The sword energy in the two people suddenly burst out, directly blasting their bodies into blood clots!

Chu Shaoyang took back the Wuji Sword, stained it with Dong Zhongming's blood, and wrote four big words on the wooden house.

Chu Shaoyang stays!

He rescued Su Yuner, put his coat on her, and fed her the elixir to heal her wounds.

Su Yuner stared at him for a long time, and just when she was about to ask about his identity, Feng Yue just came in.

"Brother Wuqing, you are so powerful!"

"The three of them are all fairy children, the peak of the eighth level of Lingxu Realm, and you killed them just like that?"

Chu Shaoyang didn't care: "Just three scumbags."

"Without humanity, let alone strength, it's effortless to kill them."

Feng Yue looked at Su Yuner, and saw that she was so badly injured, and was furious.

"Killing them like this is too easy for them!"

"According to what my father said, such people should be torn into pieces and their souls should be imprisoned for thousands of years!"

Chu Shaoyang was stunned for a moment: "Brother Feng taught you this?"

Feng Yue smiled awkwardly: "No, it was nonsense that my father said when he was drunk."

Chu Shaoyang was speechless.

Fortunately, Feng Yue came, and it would be more convenient for her to help Su Yuner deal with the wound.

After waiting outside the door for a long time, there were footsteps.

When he turned around, he met Su Yuner's complicated eyes.

"Ning... I should call you Mr. Chu."

"Thank you for saving my life!"

She knelt down directly.

Chu Shaoyang waved his hand gently and helped her up with his immortal power.

"It's a pity that the news came too late, otherwise you wouldn't have to suffer."

Su Yuner saluted: "No, I should thank you, Mr.."

"Please rest assured, Mr., I will never reveal your identity to anyone."

Chu Shaoyang raised his eyebrows slightly and asked with a smile: "The Su family is weak and can be bullied by everyone."

"But if you betray me, you will relieve the worries of the Immortal Emperor. With a little reward, you can be on par with the seven great immortal families."

"This is a sure-win business."

Su Yun'er's face suddenly changed, and she bent down even lower: "I dare not!"

"You have saved me many times, and your kindness is as great as a mountain. How can I betray you?"

Feng Yue hurriedly helped her up and said, "Wuqing, don't you believe Yun'er?"

"She will never betray you!"

Chu Shaoyang smiled: "It's just a joke."

"If I was worried about my identity being exposed, I would not use Chu Shaoyang's identity to save her."

Su Yun'er said gratefully: "Thank you again, young master!"

Seeing that she still wanted to kneel, Chu Shaoyang suddenly interrupted: "Don't thank me first, I need your help with something."

"Celebrate the ceremony together, you go with Feng Yue, and tell the public what happened today."

Su Yun'er looked puzzled, and Feng Yue couldn't guess his thoughts.

Feng Yue asked curiously: "Brother Wuqing, aren't you asking for trouble?"

"If your identity is exposed, not everyone is as easy to talk to as our Feng family."

Chu Shaoyang laughed and said: "It is precisely to avoid exposing the identity that I let her tell this matter."

"At that time, I will take the task of arresting Chu Shaoyang in front of the sect master."

"In this way, I will appear where Chu Shaoyang should appear, and no one will doubt my identity."

Feng Yue still didn't understand, tilting his head in a daze.

Su Yun'er was smarter and immediately understood what Chu Shaoyang meant.

"Don't worry, sir, do everything you say."

Chu Shaoyang nodded: "You only need to tell this news, don't worry about the rest."

"No matter what happens, I'm here!"