Chapter 24 A Small World
shipwreck.

It was really broken, just an eggshell, as if it would be smashed at any time.

Can't go through other people's territory, so I have to--

take off.

Jiang Ziyue's hand rested on Xia Siqin's back, and with fingers together, she lifted her up into the air.

In a flash, only the tail of the meteor remained in the sky.

Uncle Hunter was so angry that he aimed at the sky and fired several arrows in a row.

Xia Siqin asked the queen bee to order the worker bees in the submarine to drive it away and hide it.

This little brother didn't say hello, and he took the flight with him. She wasn't mentally prepared and almost made a fool of himself.

She put her two small hands on his chest indiscriminately, pushing him down with a little effort.

Jiang Ziyue also felt a little uncomfortable in close contact. He was reckless, and he should change his posture.

Flying to the so-called Fu Shenzong territory, the two landed.

Jiang Ziyue let go of her, "I offended, sorry."

"Hey, remember to say hello next time."

Xia Siqin's eyes didn't rest on him, but looked at the buildings in the distance.

It is made the same as the Fu Shenzong outside.

Who is in charge here?

"Go and check the situation first." Jiang Ziyue walked forward first.

At the gate, the two senior brothers raised their swords to lock the door, "No one else is allowed to approach, please leave quickly."

The image of Jiang Ziyue, a swinger, was completely exposed, her phoenix eyes turned into juicy peach blossom eyes, her cherry lips were in full bloom, and her voice became brighter by seven points.

"I'm not just waiting around~ I'm Jiang Ziyue, the son of the Poison Elder of Fu Shenzong."

The two senior brothers were shocked, they all backed down and bowed down to ask.

Jiang Ziyue turned her head, raised her chin arrogantly, motioned for Xia Siqin to follow, and then swaggered up the stairs.

After the two of them disappeared in front of the sect, the two senior brothers hurriedly informed the head that two unexpected guests had arrived.

The sect master was lying on the imperial concubine's bed, eating melon seeds, leisurely, when he received a message talisman from his disciple, the melon seeds flew instantly.

He turned over and sat up straight, narrowing his fox eyes.

Ginger, Zi, Yue!

Just come!

He would like to see what it would be like for him to bow his head and bow his head as a vassal because of his high self-esteem!

After a while, a man and a woman appeared at the entrance of the main hall.

A talented woman.

Jiang Ziyue put on a dandyish nonchalant attitude, with his arms folded on his chest, not saluting, and just stood there.

The beauties around her were also rude, looking around with eagle eyes, without any rules.

The heart of the pseudo-head is very jealous.

He had no choice but to speak first, "Junior Brother Jiang, long time no see."

"Who am I? It turned out to be Senior Brother Ji. When you disappeared, Head Xia erected a tomb for you. I didn't expect you to be so lively here!" There was joy on his lips.

But the words were harsh.

"It's a fluke to save one's life, and the master is bothering." He gritted his teeth.

Xia Siqin didn't know any senior brother Ji, but he only knew that he ruled the place here, had good food and comfortable living, and lived a carefree life.

But these have nothing to do with her, her task is to find Xian Qingyan and Blue Crawler.

He interrupted the reminiscence, "Brother, I want to ask, where is the Qixian sect?"

Ji Shiyin looked at the girl in front of him, thinking that she was a disciple of Qixian Sect, so he didn't think much, "It's on the west side of us."

Xia Siqin got the answer and left without stopping.

Jiang Ziyue also wants to leave.

Ji Shiyin refused, "Junior brother Jiang, you are a member of Fu Shenzong and cannot go to other places."

They fought for territory before, but after fighting for several years, they finally settled down and established rules, no one can cross the border.

"Can you stop me?" Jiang Ziyue smiled ghostly.

Ji Shiyin worked hard to improve himself, and he has already reached the first level of fitness. He thinks he has the strength to beat Jiang Ziyue, who is idle every day.

A person with high talent can achieve a higher level of cultivation than others after a little practice, which is something that cannot be envied.

Ji Shiyin spread his hands, his thick spiritual power rolled and rolled, and the fluctuation of spiritual power made the hall tremble three times.

The coercion swept across, and the disciples outside the door were all crushed and unable to move.

But the young man in white and the pink girl in the main hall were not affected at all, and walked out leisurely.

Ji Shiyin couldn't believe it, this girl only seemed to be at the fifth level of Foundation Establishment, why could she carry it?

Then it floated in my mind that Jiang Ziyue's cultivation base was higher than her own.

taller than him!
Why did he work so hard, but still couldn't compare?
Turning jealousy into strength, after accumulating energy, he hit the backs of both of them with spiritual power crit.

Two energy light spheres flew past in a cross spiral.

Jiang Ziyue gently raised her left hand, and her wide sleeves fell vertically, covering Xia Siqin's beautiful back.

The ball of light hit the sleeve, and the hem only shook back and forth twice.

It is easy to block his attack.

Ji Shiyin was extremely panicked, the gap was so big!
At this moment, he saw the pink girl say something to Jiang Ziyue, and his younger brother Jiang kept nodding and bowing.

The picture is weird.

Why does Junior Brother Jiang show such respect to the girls of the Seven Strings School?

The answer was incomprehensible, because the two men had already flown away.

After leaving the pseudo-Fu Shenzong, Xia Siqin asked Queen Bee to return to the submarine with the letter, return to the jungle area from the teleportation circle, and then return to the sect to hand the letter to Xia Xijin.

Head Xia was quite surprised when he saw his daughter's letter.

It turns out that there is another small world in the deep sea area.

How to deal with this matter?

The old men want to think long-term.

Xia Siqin and Jiang Ziyue came to the sky above the fake lyre.

"Where is Senior Sister Xian?" She looked at the ground, but she didn't see anyone.

"Go down and find."

Jiang Ziyue took her to another courtyard.

Several disciples were chatting in the house.

"What do you think the head of the sect is thinking? Under Master's suppression for a long time, the aggrieved problem has come? Want to marry Master's daughter for revenge?"

"Who knows, but, can they be happy?"

"It makes me want to marry my senior sister."

"Hey, you've been thinking about marrying a wife since you were young."

"Wrong, this is a Taoist companion."

……

Xia Siqin heard their conversation clearly, "What are they talking about?"

"should be."

Since we are going to get married, the bride must be in the wedding room.

As long as you find a house covered with red silk lanterns, you can find the bride.

The two walked back and forth brightly in the pie.

The people at Perry were too busy setting up the wedding hall to notice the intruder.

Moments later, they found a new house.

Push the door in.

I saw a mess on the ground, and the wedding dress and jewelry were all torn and thrown on the ground.

Red curtains were hung on the bed, and a person could be vaguely seen lying on it.

Xia Siqin was so bold that he lifted the curtain.

"Uuuuuuu..."

Xian Qingyan was bound by the Xiansuo, and her mouth was sealed.

"Hush!" Xia Siqin made a silent movement, and whispered: "We are here to save you, don't make any noise."

Xian Qingyan nodded.

Xia Siqin started to untie Xiansuo.

This thing is a bit difficult to solve, and I can't solve it no matter what.

Jiang Ziyue, who was in charge of the watch, sensed that someone was coming, and hurriedly urged, "Master, hurry up, they are here!"

"I can't solve it!" Xia Siqin was distressed.

Time was running out, Jiang Ziyue picked up a string of light smoke and left through the back window.

He ran away, but the elder sister was left behind.

Xian Qingyu, the chief disciple of the Seven Strings Sect, is a first-level Mahayana.

As soon as he stepped into the yard, Xia Siqin in the house couldn't move.

The small briquettes carried the pressure, but they couldn't prevent the opponent from pressing acupuncture points in the air.

It patted her body and unlocked the hold technique.

Just a little delay for a second, the other party has already come in.

"My bride, where are you going?"

 Two more come later.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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