Jiang Xiaobai only felt that it was not his hands that pinched him, but iron tongs, not only could he not breathe, but even the meridians were pinched to death, allowing him to beat and kick his hands, but the other party did not react at all. After a while, Jiang Xiaobai was red-faced.

Although Wang Qinghu couldn't speak, his eyes were as wide as copper bells.

Wu Zitan sneered and said, "Mrs. Yu, since you like this little white face, I will destroy him with my own hands right under your nose, I see how much you like him? ”

Mrs. Yu didn't speak, she snorted, waved a pair of jade palms and rushed towards Wu Zitan.

It's a pity that her cultivation is not as high as Wu Zitan, not to mention that she was suppressed again, Wu Zitan didn't turn around, and kicked her backfoot, hitting her in the chest.

Mrs. Yu flew out upside down at once, and fell heavily to the ground, blood seeped out from the corners of her mouth, it seemed that Wu Zitan was still merciful at her feet, otherwise where would she still be alive? She wanted to get up again, but after struggling a few times, she still collapsed to the ground weakly.

Wu Zitan's face became hideous, and he said: "I didn't expect you to turn against me for this little white face?

The strength in his hand increased a lot, Jiang Xiaobai only felt that his neck was about to break, and even his consciousness began to blur.

Am I going to die here today without knowing it?

He didn't want to sit still, he wanted to resist, he wanted to struggle, but he didn't have any weapons in his hands, and relying on a pair of tender hands and feet was tantamount to shaking a tree.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he thought of the Heavenly Sword.

Although the other party is Zidou's cultivation, once the divine sword is out of the body, he vows to drink blood, if he can't kill the other party, it will be tantamount to suicide, but now he can't control so much, and suicide is better than being strangled to death.

He secretly held his right hand in a hollow shape, aimed at Wu Zitan's heart, and as soon as his mind moved, the Heavenly Divine Sword in the dantian turned into a streamer, looking very excited, as if shouting: "Drink blood!" Suddenly it came out of his body, and came out of Jiang Xiaobai's palm, like a spring/knife, but the speed was ten million times faster than that of a spring/knife?

Moreover, the Heavenly Divine Sword is a sword soul, and it is silent from the body, and Wu Zitan has not yet noticed it, he feels a pain in his chest, and when he looks down, a blue streamer has passed through his chest.

Wu Zitan was shocked, screamed, and wanted to end Jiang Xiaobai's life in an instant, but it was a pity that the Heavenly Divine Sword had already begun to suck his blood and cultivation, and the strength in his hand disappeared suddenly, and he couldn't use it at all.

In a moment, Wu Zitan's blood was sucked clean, and the person turned into a dry "wood" and fell straight down.

Jiang Xiaobai rubbed his neck, took a few deep breaths, put the divine sword into the dantian, walked to Mrs. Yu's side, helped her up from the ground, and said, "Mrs. Yu, are you okay?"

Mrs. Yu also saw this scene just now, and was stunned, only then did she come to her senses and said weakly: "Childe, it seems that I am underestimating you." ”

Jiang Xiaobai said: "It's just a fluke!"

Wu Zitan's scream before he died alarmed the family outside the door, and he couldn't help but lie on the crack of the door to peep, but saw that Wu Zitan had turned into a piece of wood, and he was so frightened that he almost peed his pants, his cultivation was 108,000 miles worse than the alliance leader, but he didn't dare to break in, and he retracted his head, signaling the other guards not to act rashly, and he tiptoed out of the courtyard, and then ran all the way to the valley.

When he arrived at the valley and squeezed through the crowd, he climbed up to the high platform, put his hands to his mouth and folded them into a trumpet shape, and shouted hoarsely: "It's not good, it's not good, the leader of the alliance has been killed!"

The hustle and bustle of the valley suddenly became audible.

The younger brothers are drinking and singing here, but the boss was killed? Where is the face of the Thousand Zhai Alliance still gone?

The crowd boiled again, and under the leadership of Jia Ding, they went to Zhenxian Palace.

Mrs. Yu's injury was not very serious, and with Jiang Xiaobai's support, she sat on a chair to breathe a little, and when the internal organs in her body slowly subsided, there would be no major problem.

Jiang Xiaobai turned his head to look at Wang Qinghu, and saw that he was staring at himself with wide eyes, but Jiang Xiaobai's cultivation was shallow and he couldn't unseal his cultivation, so he turned his head and said, "Mrs. Yu, do you have a way to unseal the cultivation of the master of Wang Zhai?"

Madam Jade nodded and said, "I'll try." You bring Wu Zitan's Sutian Sword over. ”

Jiang Xiaobai answered, and walked to Wu Zitan's corpse, but Wu Zitan's corpse was as dry as wood, Jiang Xiaobai took a lot of effort to break his hand, took out the Su Tian Sword, and handed it to Mrs. Yu.

Mrs. Yu held the Sutian Sword tightly in her right hand, the golden light between her eyebrows flashed, and the three gold stars were impressive, and the suppressed mana in the dantian suddenly gushed out, flowing to the limbs and hundreds of remains, and her hands and feet suddenly had strength, so she stood up, walked in front of Wang Qinghu, condensed the mana with her left hand, and slapped it towards his dantian.

"Ahh

Wang Qinghu screamed, and came back to life, because he had been stiff for a long time, his body was very unwell, he stretched his waist, and then got up and said, "Mrs. Xie Yu." ”

Mrs. Yu had strength, her face began to flood again, she giggled, and said, "Don't thank me, thank your brother if you want to thank you, I saved you for the sake of his face, otherwise what does your life or death have to do with me?"

Wang Qinghu arched his hand at Jiang Xiaobai again, and said, "Brother, you are really my lucky star! You saved me again, you saved me twice a day, and I can't repay this favor in my life." ”

Jiang Xiaobai said: "This time it's to save you by the way, don't be thankful." ”

Wang Qinghu said: "By the way, it's also fate!"

Jiang Xiaobai smiled, ignored him, looked at Mrs. Yu again, and said, "I still have something unclear and want to ask Mrs. Yu." ”

Mrs. Yu stretched out her jade hand and patted him on the chest, and said with a smile: "Childe, it doesn't matter, what is our relationship? ”

Madame Yu seems to have returned to the way she was when they first met, her body is ecstatic and her voice is eroded, but Jiang Xiaobai doesn't think she is prodigal now, but a little cute. Then he smiled and said, "Just now Wu Zitan snatched my sword, but the sword was gone in a blink of an eye, so I was very curious, where did this sword go?

Wang Qinghu was afraid that others would forget him, so he also nodded and said, "I have seen it too, and I am also very curious." ”

Madam Yu stretched her neck, stared at Jiang Xiaobai, and said with wide eyes, "Do you want to know?"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "Of course!"

Madame Yu smiled: "Call me sister, and I'll tell you." ”

Jiang Xiaobai felt that although she was not young, she was like a child, she looked like a child, and her personality was like a child, without the taste of a mature woman. He smiled bitterly and said, "Madam Yu, don't make me happy." ”

Madam Yu's face darkened, a kind of disappointment leaked from the depths of her heart to her face, she sighed lightly, and said, "Maybe I'm really old." ”

This sigh made Jiang Xiaobai's heart ache a little, so he squeezed out a smile and said, "Sister, how can you be old? The first time I saw you in the inn, I thought you were a little girl! Even the shopkeeper of the inn said that you were a little girl. ”

Wang Qinghu hurriedly echoed: "Yes, yes, yes, I will prove this." Before I told him, he really thought you were a little girl. ”

Mrs. Yu glared at him, pouted, "Is it difficult for you to say?" and grabbed Jiang Xiaobai's arm again, and said, "What you said is true?

Jiang Xiaobai said: "Do you think I look like a liar?"

Madame Jade pursed her lips and said, "No!" and snorted and giggled. He also said: "Good brother, since you call me sister, I will tell you, it is actually very simple, because Wu Zitan is wearing a storage ring on his hand, and your sword was received by him in the storage ring." ”

Jiang Xiaobai exclaimed: "Storage ring?" He had heard of it before, but he didn't expect such a magical thing to really exist in this world. With curiosity in his heart, he walked to Wu Zitan's corpse again, and sure enough, he saw a black ring on the ring finger of his left hand, so he bent down and took it off, pinched it and looked at it, but he didn't see anything famous, so he walked to Mrs. Yu again, put it in front of her eyes and shook it, and said, "Is this it?"

Madame Jade nodded and said, "Yes!"

Jiang Xiaobai hesitated: "Then why can't I see anything?"

Lady Jade said: "Put it on your finger, treat it as a part of your body, and use your consciousness to snoop." ”

Jiang Xiaobai was suspicious, so he put the storage ring on his hand and inspected it with his consciousness, and sure enough, there was a lot of things inside, like a small room, about one zhang long, about three feet wide, and about five feet high. There were seven or eight large boxes inside, as well as a few jars of fine wine, and before his Sulan sword could be sorted out, he lay on the ground at random, its scabbard separated.

As soon as Jiang Xiaobai's mind moved, Su Lan's sword came out, his left hand was sheathed, his right hand was sheathed, and then the scabbard was united, and he took off the storage ring, he couldn't help but look at it twice, and said happily: "Sister, this is really a good thing!"

Mrs. Yu smiled: "If you like it, you can keep it!"

Jiang Xiaobai hesitated: "This is not appropriate, right?"

Mrs. Yu said: "What's wrong with this? This is originally a world of the jungle, whether it is a thing or a woman, whoever grabs it is theirs, and it is not the ancestral heirloom of Wu Zitan's family." ”

Wang Qinghu couldn't help but interject in time: "That's it, if you have money, you don't make a bastard." What's more, it's such a good thing, if you don't make money, you won't earn it in vain. ”

Jiang Xiaobai also loved it in his heart, and after a little hesitation, he said, "Okay then!" smiled and put the storage ring on his finger again. And said: "Sister, I still want to ask you to do me a favor!"

Mrs. Yu said: "Since you call me sister, your business is my business, just say it." ”

Jiang Xiaobai said: "I just glanced at the Sutian Sword, there is no difference between it and my Sulan Sword, just the words on it are not the same, one is the word 'Tian', and the other is the word 'Lan', I just want to know, can my sword restrain the scattered Yuan Blood Mist? My cultivation is too low to try." ”

Mrs. Yu said, "What are you cultivating?"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "Bai Dou Sanpin." ”

Madam Yu was so shocked that she couldn't close her mouth, and said, "Oh my God! You only have Bai Dou Sanpin, you dare to challenge Bai Duzhan? Chen Yufeng's precious son, Jin Dou Yipin, can't survive the three moves in Bai Duzhan's hand." ”

Jiang Xiaobai said: "I have just broken through the third product of Baidou, and when I went up to challenge the monopoly of Bai, I only made the second product of Baidou." ”

Madame Yu was stunned again, so she gave a thumbs up and said, "You cow, I haven't looked away, my brother is different! ”

Jiang Xiaobai said: "It's just a fluke!"

Madam Yu smiled: "Don't be modest, if you are modest, I won't like you." He put down the Su Tian Sword, took the Su Lan Sword from his hand, clenched his palm, secretly urged the mana, tried it for a long time, and then shook his head and said, "You may be disappointed, your sword can't restrain the scattered yuan blood mist." ”

Jiang Xiaobai was indeed a little disappointed, sighed lightly, and said, "Could it be that this is a fake sword of mine?"

Madam Yu said, "I don't know, but I feel that the material of your sword is the same as that of Sutian Sword." ”

Jiang Xiaobai was stunned: "High imitation?"

Mrs. Yu said: "I don't know about this, anyway, these two swords are yours now, no matter which one is real and which one is fake?"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "I don't expect to be the leader of this Thousand Villages Alliance, why do I want this Sutian Sword?"

Madame Yu probed his forehead with her hand and said, "Brother, are you confused? Isn't it better to be the leader of the alliance than to be a little bandit in Hutou Village?"

Wang Qinghu smiled, and interjected in time: "Mrs. Yu may not know that this brother is not from our Hutou Village, I just brought him here to eat and drink." ”

Mrs. Yu was stunned again, and couldn't help but look Jiang Xiaobai up and down again, and at the same time muttered in her mouth: "No wonder, no wonder, no wonder you look different from them, outstanding, different, it turns out that it is really different, you have no gangsterism." ”