Strongest Eccentric Consort

Lou Qianxue shook his head: "You just came here, the matter is over, and I am planning to go to you."

After speaking, he put aside his breath and smiled: "Since you have found it, let's go."

Prince Yu, Jian Wushuang, and Xuehua didn't know what was happening right now, but Lou Qianxue was intact, and Mu Zhanfeng and others were all in need, so there was no need to care.

"it is good."

The three nodded their promises and joined Lou Qianxue and the others.

The group turned around and were about to leave...

"Wait!"

Yuan Haomiao's face was ugly, and he shouted angrily.

He had said something like letting Lou Qianxue kill Jinghang, Meilian and Xueji before, but now Jinghang and the three of them are killing in awe-inspiring way, watching him and a group of Sacred Pagoda disciples intently.

If Lou Qianxue and the others are really allowed to leave, then they must be murdered by the three of Jing Hang.

Yuan Haomiao will never allow this to happen!

Lou Qianxue ignored Yuan Haomiao.

Jian Wushuang and Xuehua have been outside the territory for a long time, and they have long heard of the reputation of the holy tower. The supremacy of the holy tower in the Profound Sky Continent is deeply ingrained in his impression. Therefore, hearing Yuan Haomiao say this, he couldn't help but pause for a few steps.

"Santa disciple." Jian Wushuang turned his head and glanced at Yuan Haomiao, "Any suggestions?"

He is the first swordman of the Tianshan Sword Sect, and his cultivation is unfathomable. He is the proud son of heaven among his peers. To Yuan Haomiao, who was born in the holy tower, he does not have the awe and respect of other Tianjiao. You are polite.

Lou Qianxue frowned, and then stopped.

Yuan Haomiao straightened his back, raised his chin, and stared at Jian Wushuang coldly: "You are the first sword of Tianshan Jianzong, Jian Wushuang, right?"

"Yes."

"You are one of the strongest talents outside the region, and the person who has the most hope to board the white jade seat among the saints."

"Maybe." Jian Wu was bilingual, not knowing what Yuan Haomiao was going to say.

"But now, the Saint Profound Continent next door has sent five Saints to our Holy Land to **** the position of the Saints of the Profound Sky Continent, do you know?"

Jian Wushuang's eyes fell on Jing Hang, Mei Lian and Xue Ji again, and nodded: "Yes, I know."

"I know, you may not be the opponent of those five holy sons, but now... of the five holy sons of the Saint Profound Continent, three are here, and they have all been severely injured. You can kill them with just a few shots. The three of them!"

Yuan Haomiao said this, Jian Wushuang vaguely understood what he meant.

But he frowned: "It was not me who defeated them. I am not qualified to kill them."

This is a respect for Tianjiao of the same generation.

It is also his pride as a sword repairer.

"I order you to kill them!" Yuan Haomiao said forcefully.

He didn't believe it. It's fine if a Lou Qianxue dared to disobey his order, and a mere Jian Wushuang, what kind of thing, would he dare to disobey his order?

"I don't bother to do this kind of downfall. If you really want to kill him, why don't you do it yourself?" Jian Wu asked him indifferently.

I directly ignored Yuan Haomiao's order!

"I... you didn't see that I was seriously injured, is it not their opponent at all now?"

Jian Wushuang meditated, "If you are afraid that they will retaliate or kill you, I can protect you, but let me kill them, I can't do it."

Lou Qianxue listened by the side and sneered, looking at Yuan Haomiao like a clown.