The demon witch is her white moonlight

Chapter 390



Chapter 390

The envoy of the royal court turned pale with fright, and could not speak a word, and the guards of the royal court behind him were also at a loss.

They have all seen Le Xiaoyi's martial arts, Le Xiaoyi easily grabbed the envoy, even if they all rushed up, it would be of no avail, but seeing the envoy was in danger, if they did nothing, they went back and were ordered to wear small shoes.

The guards were in a dilemma, but Le Xiaoyi had no scruples. She didn't show any impatience, as if she was asking the envoy calmly about the grade of the scimitar.

But the sword in her hand was firmly on the envoy's throat, and with a little force, blood would splatter three feet immediately.

"Huh? Why don't you talk?" Le Xiaoyi said with a smile, but it was like a reminder for the king of hell.

The sword was stained with blood, and there was a sharp pain in the throat.

The envoy was so frightened that his legs trembled, but he didn't dare to make any moves. His life was in the hands of others, and his backbone was worthless. The man rolled his eyes and immediately begged Le Xiaoyi for mercy: "This, this one Heroine, it was the little official who misjudged me just now, but I didn't expect this precious knife to be so sharp."

"Oh?" Le Xiaoyi raised his eyebrows, "So, there is no need to recast it, right?"

The envoy hurriedly apologized, waved his hands and said, "No need, no need."

Le Xiaoyi sighed again: "But what if His Majesty doesn't like this knife and wants to cause some trouble?"

"No, no." The envoy shook his head, "The little official will try his best to speak well for several tribes in front of His Majesty, which greatly shortens the time spent on the plan. His Majesty is too late to be happy, and will not blame you. "

Le Xiaoyi further asked with a smile: "Is this really true? What should we do if a large army appears later?"

The envoy swallowed a mouthful of saliva, dripping with cold sweat: "This..." Of course he hoped to read a few books immediately after returning, so that these arrogant craftsmen could not afford to go around, but Le Xiaoyi seemed to have seen through his plan.

In order to survive, he had to change his mind.

"Young officer, I swear! I swear by the black hat on my head, the royal court will not send troops here!"

"In that case, go back and report with the knife." Le Xiaoyi changed hands and threw the knife into the wooden box in Sabo's hand, suddenly his face turned cold, "I will know your every move, if you are a little bit unruly, I'll see you on your way myself."

The envoy was terrified by Le Xiaoyi's gloomy expression, and hurriedly expressed his loyalty: "I dare not!"

Le Xiaoyi snorted, turned his head and signaled Sabo to hand over the divine soldier to the envoy.

After the envoy and his party had left, Le Xiaoyi called Sabo and the village chief into the room to discuss matters.

The village chief's old face was full of worry. Although the envoy of the royal court was straightforward in his verbal promise, no one knew if he had done anything wrong behind his back. If it was just a small tribe, how could it compete with the royal court? Woolen cloth?

Sabo, on the other hand, resented having to hand over the newly forged magic soldier to such an envoy, which made him very angry.

"That knife has been destroyed by me." Le Xiaoyi said, "Because that stupid monarch is not worthy at all!" The moment she put the knife into the wooden box, she used her true energy to destroy the internal toughness of the knife. It will become very brittle, easy to break, and can no longer be called a magic weapon.

For this, she apologized slightly, after all, this object was the first magic weapon that Sabo forged.

She sighed, and said to Sabo: "I made a decision on my own, how offended, but the situation forced me to do it. I will pay you a better knife, at least before we leave. I will teach you a deeper art of casting than that knife."

Le Xiaoyi's treatment showed sincerity, Sabo was stunned for a while, and then realized that he was embarrassed to get angry again, and scratched his ears in embarrassment.

But after a while, his joy leaked from his eyes. Being able to learn a more advanced casting technique is much more valuable than a magic weapon.

"However, if Wang Ting finds out that the knife is not what they want, he will definitely send someone to hold him accountable. Even if an envoy swears, it will not help." The village chief looked anxious, but still could not rest assured.

"Don't worry, everyone, the envoy can't send the divine soldiers to the royal court." Ji Yuxuan said at this time.

The village head and Sabo were startled when they heard the words, and they heard Ji Yuxuan explain: "Just now I put poison on the envoy, and the symptoms after the poison are similar to wind and cold. Although the poison is not fatal, their journey will be greatly delayed. , you can take this opportunity to leave here."

"Xiaoxuan is right. For the current plan, if you don't want to stay here anymore, move to another place." Le Xiaoyi said, "Xiaoxuan and I have met the monarch of the grassland, this person is not worth doing. If the artisans are working for them, you should have made plans to leave this place with the villagers, and you will never have to be angry with the royal court again."

The village chief hesitated. He is old, and he doesn't want to work hard. If it is his hometown, he grew up here, and he can return to his roots after he dies.

But now, Wang Ting's persecution has come to this point, even if he is unwilling, there is no safer way than this.

"I think your lord is right."

Sabo said: "We will always be subject to the royal court if we stay here. Since the royal court doesn't want to see us, why should we serve such a monarch?"

"We left here and crossed the Western Mountains to find a wider grassland. As long as our people are still there, wherever we go, there will be a lot."

His eyes were very firm. After what happened today, he completely lost confidence in Wang Ting. The sword was hanging above his head. Since he couldn't fight it, let everyone leave together.

The village head pondered for a long time, then sighed, "That's the only way to go."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Sabo: "Sabo, you go and inform the people in the village that in three days, the whole family will migrate, and let everyone pack up their things."

There are about several hundred people in the village, and the scale is neither big nor small. It is actually not easy to move the whole family, and it takes a lot of time to tidy up and prepare.

Sabo agreed to come down and walked out of the room quickly.

"My lord." After Sabo left, the village head bowed to Le Xiaoyi and saluted, "If you can survive the catastrophe this time, it is all because of your help. The things that the ancestors left in our clan at the beginning are buried in our clan." Under the stone pile next to the ancestral hall, please come with me, sir."

The village chief took the initiative to mention this matter, and Le Xiaoyi saved the time to think about how to speak, so he cupped his hands and said, "Thank you."

The two followed the village head to the ancestral hall. Le Xiaoyi went to Ganruo's ancestral hall to worship three times, and then walked around the ancestral hall to the stone pile mentioned by the village head. Ji Yuxuan slashed the stone pile into two, A gap about an inch wide was cracked on the ground, and the wooden box buried in the ground could be faintly seen.

There was a seal on the wooden box, and Ji Yuxuan's sword did not damage a single bit.

Le Xiaoyi slashed several times of sword energy towards the wooden box, and the earth collapsed and rocks cracked in no time, and the wooden box soon revealed its original appearance from the piled soil.

The village chief was stunned by this scene, and the shovel he brought was useless.Although he knew that these two martial arts were strong, but the high strength so far was beyond his expectation.

Le Xiaoyi leaned over to pick up the wooden box, patted all the dirt on it, and felt with his palm that only Hongmeng Jianxin could break the seal on it, so Le Xiaoyi was relieved.

Just at this time, suddenly a black shadow jumped down from the beam, and slashed at Le Xiaoyi's hands with a machete.

Le Xiaoyi flipped his wrist, and used the wooden box to block the opponent's blade, but the blade hit the wooden box, and there was a bang, Le Xiaoyi retreated several steps after being hit, and barely drew out the Sixuan sword to fight back.

The opponent's cultivation level is advanced and his strength is extremely strong. Judging from the blow just now, Le Xiaoyi at least has the hole-opening state, and this person is very good at hiding his whereabouts. he.

Le Xiaoyi was almost injured, Ji Yuxuan was furious, she drew his sword out of its sheath, and came up to help Le Xiaoyi to escape.

"Be careful." Le Xiaoyi turned his hand to protect the frightened village head, and told Ji Yuxuan to be careful.

Ji Yuxuan fought against each other, and the difference in strength between the two seemed to be, and it was difficult to distinguish between them for a while.

Le Xiaoyi looked around, thinking that this person did not know where he came from. Judging by his clothes, he was not a local. Could it be... did he arrive at Longchuan from Linyuan Realm through a space crack?

But there are such masters in Linyuan Realm?

While Le Xiaoyi was wondering, Ji Yuxuan slapped the opponent, and he let out a scream, and stared at his palm in horror, a purple mark was spreading rapidly on his palm.

The opponent's cultivation base is low, he underestimated the enemy for a while, and he got the Tao.

Seeing that the situation was not good, this person immediately withdrew and retreated, but since he had already arrived, how could Ji Yuxuan let him go so easily?

The man didn't take a few steps back, suddenly the poison erupted, and the meridians in his body convulsed. Even with his acupoint-opening cultivation, he couldn't suppress the poison, so he could only watch Ji Yuxuan walk up to him, and he was knocked unconscious with a knife in his hand.

After the person fell into a coma, Le Xiaoyi walked up to her and asked, "Maybe you can tell who this person is?"

"Mostly they came from Linyuan Realm."

Ji Yuxuan's guess was consistent with Le Xiaoyi's, and Le Xiaoyi nodded: "It must be an unusual identity to be able to discover the crack in Linyuan Boundary and come here."

"Then let's see if he is a ghost from all sides." Ji Yuxuan suddenly turned his wrist and held down his human spirit.

Le Xiaoyi keenly felt the fluctuation of the power of the soul, and Ji Yuxuan learned the art of searching for the soul at some point. With her tyrannical power of the soul, very few monks could resist the attack of her soul power.

Ji Yuxuan frowned, obviously discovering something, at this moment, a red light suddenly lit up in the body of the person, and flew out from the celestial spirit, burning Ji Yuxuan's palm.

"It's Yuchi's soul engraving!" Ji Yuxuan's expression darkened.

She is of the bloodline of the Divine Phoenix, and the power of the bloodline has been awakened to the third stage, the strength of her physical body is unusual, but even so, her palm was burned at the moment of the eruption of the soul moment.

The power of the soul carving will increase with the improvement of one's own cultivation, which is equivalent to a super armor. It is still somewhat difficult to break through the soul carving and take this person's life.

Le Xiaoyi was also frightened and furious, why couldn't she get rid of Yuchi's shadow wherever she went?Really haunted!

Ji Yuxuan squinted her eyes, looked around coldly, and shouted in a low voice, "Since you're here, why don't you show up to fight in an open and aboveboard manner? Are you people from the Yuchi Clan so insidious and cunning?"

This person also has a companion hiding nearby. Ji Yuxuan's soul search was interrupted by the soul carving just now, and only this little information was obtained.

The voice fell, and the surroundings were silent for a few breaths. Suddenly, a dark wind rose, and a black shadow approached Le Xiaoyi like a ghost, and when he was about to fight Le Xiaoyi, he suddenly turned to the village chief on the other side!


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