Isn't it ridiculous to retreat at this moment?
The leader of the team of Wudao Cliff is Zhang Ping. He is dressed in a dark brocade robe, with a cold face and a low voice: "Please give Wudao Cliff a face. Don't interfere for the time being."
"Face?" Chang Sun Qian sneered and said, "It's bullshit."
"Be presumptuous!"
Zhang Ping was angry. This sentence was undoubtedly an insult to Wudao Cliff, and he rebuked him with a pale face.
"I'd like to see who dares to stop it."
With that, Changsun Qian was too lazy to talk nonsense and killed the people on the cliff with a huge axe.
Boom--
A big war is about to break out, attracting countless onlookers.
Changsun Qian held a giant axe in both hands and had no sense of discord.
She tried her best to break the foundation of this large array and save Wu Junyan.
However, after all, Changsun Qian does not have the strength to stand at the peak of her peers, and it is difficult to do it.
Wudao Cliff only sent three people, which trapped Changsun Qian, making it impossible for her to get close to the base.
It should be Changsun Fengye, who stood aside. The proud people who had no cliffs did not dare to be cruel to Changsun Qian, but just entangled him in various ways and deliberately delayed the time.
"Ah!"
Changsun Qian shouted loudly, and the huge axe hit a Tianjiao.
The Tianjiao was already on guard. He held a shield in his hands and caught the axe.
After a period of stalemate, a strong pressure came from the west.
The visitor was wearing a dark purple robe, a jade pendant hanging around his waist, and his long hair was crowned, heroic.
He is the son of the Star Tower, named Wan Ling.
"It's finally here!"
Everyone who has no way to the cliff can finally breathe a sigh of relief.
"Son of Saint!"
The disciples of the Star-picking Tower, who were seriously injured, saw the backbone of the main heart and showed joy.
"A bunch of rubbish."
Wan Ling looked at his classmates and cursed coldly.
Everyone lowered their heads and dared not say much.
The people of Wudaoya waited for the Holy Son of the Star Tower. There was no need to continue to intervene. They immediately repulsed Changsun Qian, and then withdrew the blockade array and retreated to a safe place.
"The next matter will be handled by your own."
Zhang Ping walked to Wan Ling and said with his hand.
"Thank you very much." Wan Ling nodded gently, looking cold, and could not see the joys and sorrows.
Subsequently, only Wu Junyan and the Star-picking Tower were left in this area.
The rest of the Tianjiao are in a distant position to watch the play for fear of being affected.
Wu Junyan no longer adjusted his breath to recuperate his wounds and slowly stood in the void, with a few extremely obvious blood stains on his clothes.
"It has nothing to do with her to take her out of here."
Wu Junyan turned his head and said to Changsun Fengye.
"If you ask me to help you, I will take action."
Changsun Fengye said.
In this regard, Wu Junyan remained silent and did not ask for help.
The relationship between the two is not that good, and Wu Junyan is not a person who is willing to bow his head.
There are some things that you have to face by yourself.
"Sister, let's go." Changsun Fengye flashed in front of Changsun Qian and said, "He said he didn't need our help."
"I'm not leaving!"
Changsun Qian is stubborn.
"You are not the same person as him."
Changsun Fengye said.
"If I take a fall on him, I won't regret it. If I leave today, I will not feel at ease for the rest of my life.
In any case, Changsun Qian said that she didn't want to leave.
"Alas!" Changsun Fengye sighed softly, and there was nothing he had to do with his sister.
If Wu Junyan really becomes his brother-in-law, Changsun Fengye will solve these problems directly without saying a word. However, the two of them can be regarded as nodding friends at most. Both have a proud and special style of behavior, and there are not enough reasons to take action.
"I'm used to being alone. I don't need your help. Leave."
Wu Junyan looked at Changsun Qian with a resolute attitude.
"No, I won't go." Changsun Qian is also straightforward. If she doesn't leave, she won't leave.
The son of the Star Tower, who stood on a high place, couldn't stand it anymore. He stood with his hands on his back and said coldly, "I don't have the leisure to watch you flirt. You kill my disciple of the Star Tower, and this account can't be easily erased. If you don't want to die, let me arrange it. First, hand over what you have in your hand; second, kneel down and apologize.
"Oh."
Hearing this, Wu Junyan smiled with sarcasm in his eyes.
Obviously, the person who picked the Star Tower wanted to kill and overstock, which led to such an ending. It's ridiculous to blame Wu Junyan.
However, it is not surprising that there are many ridiculous things in the world.
In the world, only the fist is the truth.
The Star Tower is listed as one of the thirty-six top sects in Dizhou. The holy son of the world is also a very strong demon. In the background, his own strength is top-notch. Of course, he is arrogant.
"If you want to fight, hit it. Don't talk nonsense."
Wu Junyan held a three-foot sword in his hand and planned to fight again regardless of his own injury.
"I don't want to fight against an injured person. It's rumored that I bullied you." Wan Ling's face was indifferent, and his voice was a little chilly: "The requirements I just said are your best choice."
"Self-righteous guy, who are you?"
We didn't wait for Wu Junyan to be sarcastic, Chen Qingyuan, who came quickly, appeared and said loudly.
In order to come as soon as possible, Chen Qingyuan did not rest for a moment on the road.
Fortunately, there was no trouble, and I arrived in time.
"I'm the Holy Son of the Star Tower. Who are you?"
Wan Ling looked at Chen Qingyuan's sudden appearance, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. The temperature around him suddenly dropped, as if a few pieces of frost had condensed.
"Northern wilderness, Chen Qingyuan." As he spoke, he pointed to the injured Wu Jun and said, "He, my brother."
Under the world, only Chen Qingyuan can make Wu Junyan truly trust.
Although Chen Qingyuan violated several battles, Wu Junyan still believed it. This feeling of trust cannot be described in words, like the invisible bond between two people.
"So?"
Chen Qingyuan, who? I haven't heard of it.
Wan Ling's vision is very high, and he never takes the initiative to explore the pride of other domains except Dizhou. Therefore, he doesn't know anything about Chen Qingyuan.
"If you touch him, that's touching me." Chen Qingyuan's body emitted a suffocating pressure, and his voice seemed to come from the Nine Underworld, with a few wisps of chills: "Even if you are the son of the Star Tower, don't leave here alive. If you don't believe it, you can try it.
Whow--
The audience was in an uproar. Seeing that someone dared to threaten to pick the Holy Son of the Star Tower in person, it was difficult for them to keep calm.
Hearing this, Wu Junyan couldn't help but feel a wisp of warmth in his heart.
However, Wu Junyan still wanted to deal with it alone and did not want to pull Chen Qingyuan into the whirlpool: "Brother Chen, you..."
"Shut up and don't say anything polite to me."
Chen Qingyuan knew too much about Wu Junyan's character. He interrupted directly before he could finish speaking.
At this moment, the atmosphere of the scene is slightly dull, and a big war may set off at any time.