Chapter 555

Ji Qingxue looked at the appearance of Yangping King covering his hands and wailing, and smiled particularly enchanting: "Yangping king doesn't know if it tastes good?"

Yangping Wang looked at her fiercely, and then shouted at the yard, "don't forget when you don't show up at this time. You promised to protect me for three years!"

As soon as the voice fell, a swordsman with a long sword came out of nowhere.

There was a deep scar on his face. His handsome face was completely destroyed by the scar and looked ferocious.

Seeing that he finally appeared, King Yangping couldn't help but say angrily, "why do you appear now? Do you want to kill me with their hands?"

The man didn't look back, but said coldly, "you're not dead."

Yangping Wang Yusai then calmed down. Now is not the time to get angry with him. We have to rely on him to save our lives.

King Yangping pointed to Ji Qingxue and said, "kill that woman quickly."

Then he immediately repented: "no, no, no, catch her. Just like before, the king wants her to know that women should stay in the day and night room and wait for men to love. Being a hero has to pay a price!"

Because of the appearance of the scar man, King Yang Ping seems to have taken a reassurance. He will be able to survive this disaster safely this time. At that time, he will make that hateful woman's life worse than death.

The scar man slowly took out his long sword and said to the people behind him, "today is the last day of the three-year period. After today, there is no relationship between you and me."

The king of Yangping was already in pain: "I know, I know, you should get rid of these people quickly!"

Scar man looks at Ji Qingxue with an expressionless face. Ji Qingxue flies over without talking. It's a fatal foot. Scar man immediately raises his hand to resist, and Ji Qingxue spins to the ground lightly.

At this time, Nangong Yan stopped in front of Ji Qingxue. Nangong Yan looked at the scar man in front of him and said calmly, "Xue Lian, the fastest sword in the speech, has been missing for a long time, but he didn't want to hide in this place."

Xue Lian didn't move his face: "the head of the Chu Pavilion, Xue Mou, promised to protect this person for three years. Today is the last day. I hope the head of the Chu Pavilion will give Xue a thin face and don't let Xue become a person who has broken his word."

Nangong Yan said in a deep voice, "he humiliated my wife. It's hard for me not to kill him today."

Just now, King Yangping was flirting with ah Xue, which had doomed his ending.

Yangping Wang was shocked. Was that woman Chu Xun's wife? When did he get married?

Yangping King endured the pain and slowly moved to Xue Lian's side: "Hey, how sure are you to deal with Chu Xun?"

Xue Lian shook his head honestly: "I am not his opponent. I will lose to him within 300 moves."

"What?" the king of Yangping said angrily, "aren't you the first fast sword? Even you can't beat him? What's the use of the king calling you?"

Xue Lian clenched his sword and said without fluctuation, "I can help you hold him."

"......." Wang Yangping is angry. Is it true that heaven is going to kill him today?

The black iron fan in Nangong Yan's hand reflected a cold light: "since you insist on doing so, the pavilion Lord will kill you together!"

Xue Lian doesn't care about life and death for a long time. It's the same to die in anyone's hands, but it's not a loss to fight with Chu Xun when he's dying.

Nangong Yan and Xue Lian got involved in a struggle. The black iron fan and the long sword collided with each other and produced a small spark. King Yangping looked at the way they came and went. He thought he couldn't. I had to take advantage of this opportunity to slip away, or I would lose my life.

Seeing Wang Yangping sneaking over there, Ji Qingxue stopped him directly at the tip of his foot: "want to go? I'm afraid it's not so easy."

Wang Yangping has lost his confidence at the beginning, but Xue Lian is not the opponent of Chu Xun, so he is not. Anyway, it's important to keep his life.

Yangping Wang knelt down straightly: "aunt, I didn't know Taishan just now. I'm talking nonsense. Don't take it to heart."

Ji Qingxue said slowly, "nonsense? I think you're talking very hard."

"No, no, No. I don't dare to offend you any more. Please show mercy and spare my life."

Ji Qingxue tilted her head to consider the feasibility of this matter. Yangping Wang was happy. The woman really had a soft ear and hesitated when she couldn't hear others say a few words.

Where Ji Qingxue couldn't see, King Yangping smiled again. It's the so-called leaving the green mountain is not afraid of no firewood. As long as he can live, he still has a chance to make a comeback.

With this eye and hand, he can always ask for it from the harmless Pavilion.

Unexpectedly, Ji Qingxue suddenly shouted at Nangong Yan, "Hey, that Xue Lian, you just said you wanted to protect him. What degree of protection is it?"

The fight between the two stopped because of Ji Qingxue's intervention. Xue Lian said faintly, "he can't die."

Anyway, after today, this man's life and death has nothing to do with him.

Ji Qingxue smiled very insidiously: "I know, that's easy to do. I promise you that we won't kill him for the time being."

Xue Lian's eyes fell on Nangong Yan. He was more willing to listen to the promise of the leader of Chu Pavilion than a woman. After all, people in the Jianghu knew that although Wushang Pavilion did murder, it was the most honest.

Nangong Yan thought: "what she said is equivalent to what I said, but relatively, you can't intervene in this matter."

Xue Lian glanced at Yangping Wang, who shook his head desperately, and finally took back the long sword. His hand holding the sword couldn't help shaking, but Nangong Yan was relaxed. It seemed that he didn't pose any threat to him at all.

Xue Lian couldn't help but say, "the martial arts of the Lord of the Chu Pavilion is really powerful."

He even felt that the man had not tried his best when he fought with himself just now.

Is this man's martial arts really so unfathomable?

Nangong Yan said faintly, "the first fast sword is also worthy of its name."

It's not Nangong Yan being polite to him. If ordinary people had died in their own hands, Xue Lian would have lasted so long. He is already the best in the Jianghu in terms of endurance and martial arts.

Ji Qingxue respects those who keep their promises, especially Xue Lian, who knows he is not nangongyan's opponent, but still insists on protecting King Yangping.

Ji Qingxue squatted down and looked at Yangping Wang: "do you hear me, as long as you don't die."

Yang Ping Wang's face twitched, and the blood trickled slowly, looking more seeping.

"Aunt... Aunt! Let me go!"

Ji Qingxue raised her hand and gently pressed his shoulder, and then made great efforts. The gold needle sewn by her fingers was forced into his body.

Yangping Wang Yangtian cried in pain. Ji Qingxue smiled: "let you go? Dream."