When Huang Lin saw that Wang Yimiao actually reached out to block it, she was shocked. Wang Yimiao would have cut off her palm when the sword was down, but she just wanted to vent her anger at Wang Yimiao, not really trying to crippled Wang Yimiao, so she hurriedly withdrew the sword, but the sword was hard to stop, so how could she be restrained just by saying that it was impossible?

Seeing that Wang Yimiao's palm was about to touch the sword, Huang Lin screamed and her eyelids were closed, and she couldn't bear to look at it.

Suddenly, she felt the sword in her hand frozen, as if the sword was not cut down by her, but was originally belonging to this space and could not pull it out with her strength.

She opened her eyes in horror and suddenly saw that the sword in her hand was held in the palm of Wang Yimiao and could not move. Wang Yimiao's palm was not only cut off, but was intact, and not even a drop of blood was overflowing.

The two Huang family members who had caught up to stop Huang Lin were so shocked that they stopped seeing this scene.

The disciple who was closing in front of him was too evil, right? He was just a little spiritual hero, and Huang Lin was the most powerful genius in their Huang family, but her sword was blocked by this little spiritual hero, and she did not hurt a single point.

"Actually, you are quite kind! You are not really going to kill me." Wang Yimao smiled.

"Let go of my wife's sword, I want to chop you up, the thief!" Huang Lin was so angry that she wanted to pull out her sword, but found that she was powerless.

"Miss, I haven't done anything dirty to you, right? How can you slander me as a traitor?" Wang Yimiao never let go of Huang Lin's sword.

Huang Lin held the sword in both hands and used her strength to suck her, but the sword in her hand was still motionless. She stepped on Wang Yimiao's chest without any politeness, trying to draw the sword with the force.

Wang Yimiao didn't mind. When he saw Huang Lin's jade feet, he remembered her beautiful legs as white as jade and slender as bamboo. Although she was wearing trousers now, the slightest skin exposed from the legs of her pants was enough for Wang Yimiao to be fascinated, let alone smelling the faint fragrance emitted from her ice skin.

However, Ji Ying and the two Huang family members were stunned when they saw this situation

Seeing that even though she ignored her image, Huang Lin could not pull out the sword. She immediately turned her head and shouted at the two Huang family children behind her: "You are not here to help!"

The two Huang family members trembled all over and hurriedly ran over to help, but they were very depressed. They originally came to stop them, but now they have become helping?

But an embarrassing scene happened. Even if the three of them worked together, the sword that was held by Wang Yimiao was motionless, as if the sword and Wang Yimiao had merged into one.

Ji Ying laughed aside, and she naturally knew that Wang Yimiao's power was not something that the three spiritual lieutenants could compete.

Huang Lin and the other two gradually became anxious. What was the situation with this Wang Yimiao? It was born with divine power?

Wang Yimiao suddenly asked: "Are you tired? Do you want to take a rest?"

After saying that, he let go of his hand.

Huang Lin was about to start a stingy voice and scold Wang Yimiao, but she lost her balance in an instant. She was pushed to the ground by the recoil force, and fell with the two Huang family children.

"Sorry, I didn't mean it!" Wang Yimiao said with a smile. Looking at this smiling face, you will know that he did it on purpose.

Huang Lin stood up angrily and rushed towards Wang Yimao with his sword.

Wang Yimiao immediately pointed at her and scolded: "You still want to come?"

Huang Lin stopped immediately, took the sword back into the space ring in a depressed mood, then turned around and remained silent.

Everyone saw her walking under a tree and stood up. While talking silently, they kept kicking the big tree in front of them to vent their anger. They looked like a cute little brat who was angry when he was worried.

Everyone was shocked, but Wang Yimiao secretly thought in her heart: "It's so cute when you get angry!"

In order to resolve the embarrassment, the two Huang family members hurriedly greeted Wang Yimiao and Ji Ying: "Miss Ji, I am a fellow Taoist who is closing the door, so I'll be lucky! We are from the Huang family's side branch. My name is Huang Shang, and his name is Huangdi."

When Wang Yimiao heard their names, she was shocked and couldn't help but complain: "You two are so awesome, why don't you go to the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun?"

But he blurted out another remark: "The names of the two fellow Taoists have long been well known. I am really lucky to see them today."

Ji Ying, who was bowing beside him, heard Wang Yimiao's exaggerated words, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth and glanced at him in surprise.

When Huang Shang and Huangdi heard Wang Yimiao's words, they were overjoyed and said happily: "I guess fellow Taoist is the famous Wang Yimiao, right? When I saw fellow Taoist today, I realized that the rumors were true, and it was indeed a dragon and phoenix among people."

"Can you stop praising each other? I see that the two fellow Taoists looked a little tired. Have you encountered any problems?" Ji Ying immediately interrupted their polite words.

"There is indeed trouble!" Huang Shang and Huangdi were frowning when they heard Ji Ying's words.

Huang Shang said sadly, "Two fellow Taoists, should we leave this area quickly? Now the disciples of Ming Xizong are catching people everywhere. Last night we encountered the siege of Ming Xizong. When the closed-door Miss Liu was captured on the spot, Brother Ran was seized for justice in order to let us escape, and his life and death are unknown now. With your cultivation level, you may be very lucky to meet people from Ming Xizong here!"

"What did you say? Did the Miss Liu point to Junior Sister Liu Yuejun?" Wang Yimiao was shocked and grabbed Huang Shang's shoulder and shook his sway, but he only cared about Liu Yuejun.

Because since the battle with Emperor Xizong of Ming Dynasty, he found that Liu Yuejun and Ning Ninglu have become their little fans, and for this reason he has secretly followed him, and is secretly jealous of his kindness to Ji Lingyi.

Of course, he was willing to do all this, but he just decided that Liu Yuejun and Ning Ninglu were his most loyal little fans.

Now that the little fan is in trouble, can he not worry?

"Yes, yes." Huang Shang was shaken and his eyes were filled with stars.

"Where is that? Take me over!" Wang Yimiao was anxious.

Everyone present felt that Wang Yimiao was anxious and felt that he was kind and loyal, but they couldn't help but feel regretful for him.

"Brother Wang, don't be excited. The incident happened last night. It's too late to rush over now." Ji Ying patted Wang Yimiao's shoulder and said.

"Miss Ji is right, Fellow Daoist Wang, don't be excited. Even if you go, it will be useless. Last night, Emperor Xizong of Ming Dynasty dispatched three monsters in the top ten of the strength list. Brother Ran was still completely suppressed. What's the use of your past? You'd better run away with us!" Huangdi said sadly.

Wang Yimiao ignored Huangdi, but after hearing Ji Ying's words, he knew that he could not save his little fan girl from the past.

He sighed in his heart: "I am really not a qualified idol."
Chapter completed!