Chapter 224 The Old Man Has No Moral Principles
Ding Ding Ding Ding~
As Dongfang Yuechu put away the Pure Yangyan, a rain of "immortal swords" began to fall on the square of Wangquan Villa like dumplings.
"What's going on? Why did my immortal sword lose control?"
"Mine too!"
"I heard that the pure Yangyan of the demon-killing divine fire can not only be used to kill demons, but also to re-train magic weapons! Our immortal swords have been re-refined by him!"
"What?"
...
"Bingo, you got it right, and I'll reward you with a piece of scrap iron."
Dongfang Yuechu snapped his fingers and picked up the "immortal swords" on the ground that had been refined into scrap iron by his pure Yangyan, and his mind moved!
Ding Ding Ding Ding! ! !
In an instant, under the control of Dongfang Yuechu's fox mind technique, those "immortal swords" were instantly nailed in front of the disciples of Wangquan Villa on both sides, forming a "immortal sword" road leading to the gate.
"Okay, let's go?"
After doing all this, Dongfang Yuechu turned his head and smiled at Wangquan Fugui again.
Wang Quanfugui glanced at the "Xianjian" Avenue at his feet, and then turned his head to look at Wang Quanbaye who was silently watching this side.
After a long time, Wang Quanfugui finally slowly said: "Let's go..."
"Yes! Done! Complete the task perfectly. This time when I go back, Sister Yaoxian will definitely praise me for my ability!"
Thinking of this, Dongfang Yuechu couldn't help but start walking with the wind.
"Just let them go?"
"If we really let them go like this today, our Wangquan Villa will really become a laughing stock!"
"Shut up! Why hasn't the head of the family made any move yet? Haven't you figured it out?!"
"Isn't it just Dongfang Yuechu? Just a new member of the Dao League, what's there to be afraid of?"
"Dongfang Yuechu is not scary, what's scary is the legendary fox demon standing behind him, Tushan Yiyi!"
"Yes! The Dao League has finally been quiet for a few years. If this Dongfang Yuechu is moved, it will inevitably be a bloody storm again!"
"That's right! Have you forgotten how Shenhuoshan Villa, which was as famous as my Wangquan Villa, fell?"
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Listening to the whispers of the disciples below, although Wangquan Baiye knew that what they said was true, at this time, for the sake of justice, he had to stand up and do something!
"You have a secret relationship with the demon and messed up our style, so you must die today!"
clang!
As Wang Quan Baiye flashed by, the Wang Quan Sword on the ground also disappeared at the same time.
Wang Quan Baiye, who was still at his peak, was so fast that even Dongfang Yuechu didn't react. In the blink of an eye, the Wang Quan Sword had already appeared behind him.
"Not good!"
Dongfang Yuechu thought to himself that it was not good. At such a close distance, it was too late to dodge, so he could only rely on instinct to support the pure Yang Yan for defense.
But although the pure Yang Yan was strong, how could it possibly stop Wang Quan Baiye holding the Wang Quan Sword?
Puff~
In an instant, the pure Yang Yan around Dongfang Yuechu was like a balloon being punctured in an instant, deflated at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Damn! The old thing has no martial ethics and actually attacked me!"
This was Dongfang Yuechu's last thought before he was stabbed. Then he closed his eyes and waited for the pain to come like a resigned person.
But Dongfang Yuechu waited for a long time, but he still didn't feel anything unusual, so he slowly opened his eyes and turned his head tentatively to look.
The tip of the Wangquan Sword was only a finger's distance from his back, but even with this finger's distance, the Wangquan Sword, which could cut through anything, could no longer move forward.
Because there were two slender fingers on the sword body, which held it firmly in place like an iron clamp!
"I said that people of the same generation can attack him at will. If someone bullies the weak, don't blame me for fighting back. Wangquan Baiye, you have crossed the line!"
The familiar voice gradually reached Dongfang Yuechu's ears, making him feel relieved.
"Master, it's a good thing you are here, otherwise I think I would have been stabbed through."
Tushan Yiyi glanced at Dongfang Yuechu, flicked his fingers, and flicked the Wangquan Sword in his hand.
"Tushan Fox Demon! It's Tushan Yiyi!"
"When did he enter my Wangquan Villa?!!"
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The moment Tushan Yiyi appeared, the disciples of Wangquan Villa seemed to be facing a great enemy, and they all took a defensive posture.
It was completely different from the situation when at least half of the disciples were just slacking off when they attacked Wang Quan Fugui just now. At this moment, everyone was paying full attention!
Wang Quan Baiye snorted coldly, holding the Wang Quan Sword, flicked his wrist, and pointed the sword directly at Tushan Yiyi.
"Do you dare to fight outside the village?!!"
Tushan Yiyi narrowed his eyes. Although he didn't understand what Wang Quan Baiye was doing suddenly, he still nodded calmly.
"Why not?"
"Okay! Then follow me to fight outside the village!"
After that, Wang Quan Baiye flew away without looking back.
"Master, what's wrong? Why does it feel a little different from what you said before?"
Dongfang Yuechu blinked, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.
"I don't know, but it doesn't matter."
Tushan Yiyi shrugged. Wang Quan Baiye was just a defeated general. It wasn't the first time or the second time that he was defeated. What was there to be afraid of?
"So should we leave or go now?"
"Nonsense, why don't you stay at Wangquan Villa to drink tea?" Tushan Yiyi rolled her eyes in annoyance.
"Your sister Yaoxian is still waiting for you outside Wangquan Villa, so you don't have to worry about me."
"Ah..."
Dongfang Yuechu nodded thoughtfully.
"Okay, I should go too."
Tushan Yiyi took a last look at Wangquan Fugui, and then soared into the sky, keeping up with Wangquan Baiye's pace.
"Is the master going to have a decisive battle with Tushan Yiyi?"
"Let's go! Let's go and see!"
"Let's go, let's go!"
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In the blink of an eye, the Wangquan Villa, which was originally crowded with people, was suddenly empty, leaving Dongfang Yuechu and Wangquan Fugui staring at each other.
"Tsk, this makes me want to go watch the battle."
Dongfang Yuechu lifted his chin, and a hint of entanglement flashed across his face.
On one side is the safety of his master, and on the other side is sister Yaoxian who he hasn't seen for a long time. It's really a good... simple choice!
Are you kidding? Do you still need to choose? Of course, I'll go see Sister Fairy~
With his master's abnormal strength, what's there to worry about? Does he need to worry?
Dongfang Yuechu didn't know what it meant to be a disaster for thousands of years, until he met Tushan Yiyi, he had a very clear understanding of this word!
"Tushan Yiyi, why are you here?"
Unlike Dongfang Yuechu's heartless character, Wang Quanfugui's expression became particularly solemn the moment Tushan Yiyi appeared.
"I said I came to save you, do you believe it?"