Zhao Yuzhi saw something was wrong at a glance, and hurriedly shouted, “Those four women don’t look like people.”
Ye Ling took a closer look and saw that the four beauties were indeed not human, but four skeletons, walking rhythmically.
“Go and see, there are people who use the art of painting skin, and they must have evil intentions!”
As soon as Lin Yihan finished speaking, he was the first to stop in front of the red sedan chair.
A burly man pointed at her impatiently and said: “Where is the yellow-haired girl who dares to harm us, this is a sacrifice to He Bo, if you make He Bo angry, our whole village will be buried with you, hurry up. Go away!”
Lin Yihan frowned and murmured, “Sacrifice a living person”
With a flash of her figure, she slashed the sedan chair with a sword, and sure enough, there was a young woman sitting inside, her mouth was gagged with tears in her eyes, her body was tied up and she couldn’t make a sound.
Ye Ling sneered, “It’s stupid, you can believe this kind of nonsense.”
The bearer was already stunned by Lin Yihan’s skills, and one of them ran tremblingly towards the soft gauze sedan chair behind.
As he ran, he shouted: “The big thing is bad, someone will come to intercept it”
The soft yarn sedan chair fell to the ground, the four 44 beauties stepped aside, and a small fan gently opened the sedan curtain.
“A lot of courage”
The voices collided like a curtain of pearls and jade.
Loud and pleasant to the ear.
Zhao Yuzhi looked around curiously and took a deep breath, not expecting that it was a man who got off the sedan chair.
I saw that this person was slender, with very thin eyebrows and eyes, the ends of the eyes were slightly upturned, and the thin lips were hooked into a beautiful arc.
She was dressed in aqua-green clothes, with a small scented sachet around her waist.
Half-opening a small green fan, with a smile on his face.
How do you look like a… Sao Bao! The man said softly: “I don’t know what a few fellow Taoists have to do, why are they blocking the sedan chair?”
Ye Ling saw that he was surrounded by a faint layer of spiritual energy, obviously his cultivation was not low, and asked aloud: “Who are you? Did you deceive the villagers and ask them to capture the living people for sacrifice?”
“I came up with the idea. The flood in the village year after year is naturally because He Bo is not happy.”
Ruan Xu said with a smile, while he was talking, he had already started, and he hit out a small green fan and wiped Ye Ling’s hair.
“Then Ye, someone can take care of this business today,”
Ye Ling smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to grab the fan he was about to take back, gathered his spiritual power into the palm of his hand, and smashed the fan with a bang.
“Hahaha good work!”
Ruan Xu laughed instead of being angry, applauded again and again, and retreated into the sedan chair as he spoke.
“He wants to run!”
Zhao Yuzhi reacted abruptly, drew his sword and stabbed at him, the movement was so fast that only a white light remained, and Ruan Xuguang waved his sleeves and easily cracked his housekeeping skills.
It perfectly exemplifies how soft overcomes rigidity, Ye Ling’s figure flashes, five fingers become claws, and he hits him in the face without rushing or panicking.
At this moment, Lin Yihan’s unbound bride suddenly rushed over and hugged Ye Ling, shouting, “Please don’t kill him!”
Chapter 843 Swallowing the Sword
Ruan Xu took advantage of this moment of confusion, swept his figure, and retreated more than ten meters.
Feng Guanxia fell to the ground, and the woman whose makeup was already crying, hugged Ye Ling’s waist and didn’t let go.
Chao Ruan Xu shouted: “Brother Ruan, go, I will stop them.”
“what!”
The sudden turn of events made Zhao Yuzhi’s eyes widen, she couldn’t… looked at the woman in disbelief, and said helplessly: “You girl won’t be tied up stupid, so be reasonable! That… the boy in green clothes. We want to harm you, but we save you!”
“As long as I can make Brother Ruan happy, what if I’m thrown into the sea?”
The woman said with a sincere expression on her face.
Zhao Yuzhi spread his hands, and his tone was quite helpless, “It’s over, we don’t care, let’s go.”
“Since this person deceived the villagers and said that he would use you as a sacrifice to quell the flood, then why are you so infatuated with her?”
Ye Ling opened her fingers one by one.
The woman, ignoring his words, just shouted from Gu Zi: “Brother Ruan, leave me alone, go away!”
“Do you think I don’t want to leave?”
Ruan Xu’s voice came from a distance, “The beautiful girl in front of you, can you untie the rope on my feet first?”
As soon as Lin Yihan raised his hand, the immortal lock on Ruan Xu’s feet dragged him forward for several meters. Even though he was in an extremely embarrassed state, the first thing Ruan Xu did after stopping was to organize his clothes.
Zhao Yuzhi couldn’t bear it any longer, and whispered, “Sao Bao.”
Who knew that Ruan Xu had no fear on his face, he walked straight to Lin Yihan and drew out the long sword from her waist.
Zhao Yuzhi’s expression became tense, and Lin Yihanxu’s slight skill was in his eyes.
Watching helplessly, the handsome young man raised his head and swallowed the sword section by section.
Zhao Yuzhi was dumbfounded, but didn’t say, “We don’t have any money, so you have to go to the side.”
