Chapter 121.2

A gust of wind suddenly blew out of nowhere in the room, forcing everyone to close their eyes. When they opened their eyes again, they found another person beside Lin Xiaoran.

This person is none other than Feng Shao.

Lin Xiaoran was also overjoyed, hugged Feng Shao’s arm, and said happily, “Brother Shao!”

After Feng Shao rubbed Lin Xiaoran’s little head with a smile, he turned his eyes to Xin Ruxiong and the others, his eyes suddenly became cold, “Everyone, since you’re here, don’t think about leaving!”

Xin Ruxiong snorted coldly, “Feng Shao, no matter how strong you are, we have so many people, can we still be afraid of facing you, just one person, alone?”

Lin Xiaoran immediately became unhappy, “Hey! What do you mean by just one person? What about me?”

Feng Shao smiled at Lin Xiaoran, “Speaking of it, the two of us have never fought side by side! It’s better to choose a different day than to fight against the sun. Today we might as well let them see our strength together!”

Lin Xiaoran nodded decisively, “That’s right! Today I’m going to use the Silver Snow Sword given to me by brother Shao, and the Thirty-Six Sword Arts of Xiaoyao taught to me by my mother, and learn from these guys from Jiuyou Sacred Land for a while!”

Feng Shao drew out the Golden Crow sword, and said calmly, “I attack the left, you attack the right!”

“Understood!” Lin Xiaoran held the sword in her hand and made a posture to be able to use sword arts immediately.

Looking at the two people who were waiting in strict formation, Xin Ruxiong looked gloomy, turned his head, and said to another man beside him, “Ying Yi, you must take these two people down! Otherwise, it will be difficult for us to explain to the holy son!”

The man called “Ying Yi” nodded slightly, waved his hand, and said, “Brothers, shoulder to shoulder!”

Following his order, the men in black drew out their weapons one after another and rushed toward the two people. Feng Shao and Lin Xiaoran immediately used the Thirty-Six Sword Arts of Xiaoyao and fought with a dozen men in black.

But while they were fighting fiercely, no one noticed that Xin Ruxiong had already taken the opportunity to slip away quietly.

Xin Ruxiong couldn’t help showing embarrassment, “Aren’t I just used to this?”

Zuo Linglan sneered, “I’m afraid senior brother Xin is not only used to addressing him as ‘holy son,’ but also used to listening to your holy son’s orders?”

Xin Ruxiong’s expression darkened immediately. He asked, “Junior sister, what do you mean by that? Who am I doing this for? Aren’t we from the same camp?”

But Zuo Linglan shook her head and said, “Senior brother Xin, others don’t understand you, but I grew up with you. I know very well who you truly are. You say you are doing it for me, but in fact, you are doing it all for yourself!”

Xin Ruxiong said angrily, “What do you mean by this? Is it possible that you haven’t noticed all my efforts and dedication all these years?”

Zuo Linglan sighed and said, “Senior brother Xin, why do you have to hide your true nature from me even now? Anyway, after today, I will no longer be a member of Jiuyou Sacred Land.”

Xin Ruxiong was startled, “What do you mean by that?”

Zuo Linglan’s tone was indifferent, “When Tao Yan killed my father, I no longer regarded myself as a person from Jiuyou Sacred Land. The reason I have lived all these years is just to see Chi Xuan’s karma with my own eyes. Now, the conflict between Chi Xuan and Yunjian Pavilion is inevitable. Sooner or later, Jiuyou Sacred Land will face the wrath of Yunjian Pavilion, and maybe even Jiuyin Sacred Land, Taixuan Sacred Land, and Longhua Temple will also make their moves. All the crimes Chi Xuan committed on their people will be claimed from Jiuyou Sacred Land sooner or later.”

Xin Ruxiong was shocked, and quickly asked, “As long as Chi Xuan dies, won’t everything be all right? Why do you have to involve Jiuyou Sacred Land?”

Zuo Linglan sneered, “It’s true that Chi Xuan is the chief sinner, but without the support of Jiuyou Sacred Land, how could he do evil? Every bloody case, every soul of the dead, cannot be separated from the fact that it’s all a masterpiece of Jiuyou Sacred Land! Senior brother Xin, wake up! Even if you plot against Chi Xuan and lead him to his death, even if you succeed in getting the position of holy son in the end, you will not end up better than Chi Xuan!”

After she finished her warning, Zuo Linglan ignored Xin Ruxiong, turned around, and left without looking back.

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