"Wait!"

A cold drink interrupted her meditation, let the cloud wake up from trance, turn around and look, she stood there, arms out of hand, fell to the ground.

It's like standing behind people with a cold face.

"I'm sorry," she murmured, her eyes misted with tears

"You stinky woman, there's nothing to say. Now that all the lovers have come, you can't wash them when you jump into the Yellow River!"

A disciple of bingyunzong sneered.

"I have nothing to do with her. If you throw dirty water on me again, don't blame me for being rude!"

Like the voice of anger.

"Tut Tut, it doesn't matter. If it doesn't matter, why are you in such a hurry? Little monk, I think you are so handsome. Why are you blind to see such a thing? " Xiao Yue said with a playful smile.

"Besides, if you're not polite, you can't let her live. Today, she must die!"

It's like putting your hands together and saying, "if you don't have to be embarrassed, come on!"

"If you want to kill her, kill me first!"

The voice is not big, but the tone has an indomitable will.

With a long sigh, Yunchang said, "I'm sorry for you. Go now. You're not their match. I'm sorry. I'm sorry I wasn't with you."

Her eyes were dim, and the weapon in her hand trembled slightly, as if she saw this and shouted: "don't do anything stupid!"

"You didn't apologize to me, that's your choice, I respect you, you can not like me, but can't let me not like you."

It's like passing through the crowd, straight in front of her, pulling her dagger.

Looking at the face, Yunchang suddenly smiled, "you still care about me."

"All of a sudden, I don't want to die."

"It's time for me to go crazy again."

Yunchang actively holds like a hand, firmly holding it, as if afraid to let it go, just like a little stay, with a smile on her face.

Seeing this, Xiao Yue's eyes are full of astonishment. The disciples of Bingyun Taoist school must abide by the rules and regulations. They are not accessible to men, let alone a monk? Her face became more and more ugly, and gradually turned iron.

"Yunchang! You've really lost our face! "

"I'll let you die now."

In Xiao Yue's eyes, there is a sharp killing machine. A sword appears in the air with her left hand. The body of the sword is wound with electricity. She holds the long sword tightly and uses the body method to stab it. The target is yunshang neck.

"To die!"

The sword is fast, fast.

But there was no fear in Yunchang, just a smile, a sideways, but Xiao Yue was shocked, her sword was empty!

"Elder Xiao Yue, this ice cloud sword technique is really a monstrous thing in your hands."

With a grasp of the cloud, a sword flew from the waist of the female disciple of Bingyun Taoist school. She held it in her hand and gently stroked the body of the sword. A cold light came out of the beautiful eyes.

Wang Bilian can't help but clench her fingers and sweat overflows from her back.

"I forgot that she was a senior sister because she was a gifted swordsman."

Immediately, Wang Bilian's face showed a touch of irony, "but what can I do? Can't you escape from the holy heaven today? I can easily suppress you as a little Taoist in any way

Yunshang goes away with his sword, but Xiao Yue can't dodge. They fight each other with ice cloud sword.

The tinkling sound was heard all the time, mixed with the exclamation of a group of disciples.

Time passed and there was a pillar of incense. Xiao Yue had no deep understanding of Bingyun sword. She was framed by yunshang sword. Many people looked at her incredibly.

"Elder Xiao Yue is not her opponent!"

"If she didn't do it, wouldn't she be the future leader's successor?"

"Elder Xiao Yue is inferior to her in both cultivation and swordsmanship. I don't think anyone can subdue her at all."

"Elder martial sister Bilian was closed for a long time a few days ago. I don't know if she has made a breakthrough in cultivation."

"If we can't bring back this scum, what can we say if master blames us?"

"Elder martial sister Bilian, younger martial sister, please help elder Xiao Yue, and then take this disgraceful thing back to Bingyun Taoist gate!"

"Yes, elder martial sister Bilian, you are our backbone now. We know that you are so soft hearted that you can't let go of the cloud, but your life is hard to disobey."

A group of disciples panicked. It's not known whether Xiao Yue is alive or dead. If Wang Bilian is no longer an opponent, will she return without success?

Wang Bilian listened to all the disciples and hesitated. At the moment, her tone was full of sadness. She said, "thank you for looking at my younger sister, I will not refuse any more!"

She turned her head to look at Yunchang and said, "elder martial sister, I believe you are innocent. You must be confused by this smelly monk. Let's go back to Bingyun Taoist gate with elder martial sister. Everything depends on what she said."

Wang Bilian's tone is warm and her face is smiling.

But my eyes flashed past the undetected killing machine.

"It's easy for me to kill her in public, but the image will not be guaranteed. After all, how can I say that she used to be a senior sister, and I acted like this later, even if I did this position in the future? If someone refuses to accept me and imitates my behavior today, then what should I do?"

"Hypocrisy is hypocrisy. It's better to kill her on the way than here."

Wang Bilian's mind was full of thoughts and finally made a decision.

Yunchang looked at Wang Bilian, but there was no expression on her face. She said in a loud voice, "thank you, younger martial sister, but I don't think it's necessary to go back."