Lu Yehua knew that there must be something urgent, otherwise Tonghua would not have broken into her room early in the morning and said fiercely to Xie Fu: "I will settle the score with you when I get back!"

Xie Fu fell down on the bed and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

Lu Yehua suddenly saw something unclean and snorted coldly: "You are full of unclean thoughts. I will castrate you when I get back and see what other tricks you can come up with."

After saying that, the person left in a hurry.

Xie Fu was not a fool. After Lu Yehua had gone far away, he followed quietly and made Lu Yehua look powerful without any help. If he needed help, he would naturally not let Lu Yehua get any more harm.

In the front yard of Qingfengguan, a large group of men came, all with stern expressions.

There should be a pile of firewood stacked like a hill in the field, with the corpses of yesterday's people placed on top of the firewood. It seemed that these women wanted to burn these corpses.

An old man in his sixties squatted in front of Ma Wuyi's body, his body trembling, and the anger and grief could be felt from his body.

The female Taoists and girls at Qingfeng Temple gathered together, waiting for the fateful verdict with fear on their faces. They knew who the man in brocade clothes in front of them was. He was Ma Wuyi's father, the head of the Ma family in Jiancheng - Ma Jianjiao.

Ma Jianjiao suddenly roared like an angry tiger: "Who killed my son!"

His red eyes stared coldly at the girls in front of him. Some of the timid girls were already trembling with fear.

A clear children's voice sounded: "He killed Huicun Jurchen. He deserves death. I can't wait to eat his flesh."

Ma Jianjiao looked at the older girl. What he saw was not fear, but hatred and sadness. He sneered: "Very good, you are very brave and backbone. Then I will see how hard your bones are."

"ignition!"

The firewood piled up like a hill quickly started to burn brightly, and the heat emitted melted the surrounding large areas of snow.

Ma Jian pointed at the girl: "Throw her on the fire!"

Two men immediately stepped forward towards the girl. Some women stepped forward to stop them, while others hurriedly protected the girl from the crowd. A group of girls screamed in fright.

Suddenly there were sounds of pushing and pulling, blocking, and shouting, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

All the female channelers tried to protect and stop her, but the girl was finally taken out. Some female channelers begged and shouted: "Mr. Ma, she is still a child!"

Ma Jianjiao sneered: "Don't worry, none of you will be able to escape. Today I will burn you alive one by one, and let you taste all the pain to eliminate the hatred in my heart."

The girl was dragged to the fire, and Ma Jianjiao said: "Throw it down!"

The man lifted the girl and threw her into the fire. The fire suddenly exploded like dynamite, with a bang, flames sputtered, and burning firewood flew down in all directions. It was dazzling for a moment and made people look down on the scene.

At the same time, Jurchen appeared out of thin air next to the fire, wrapping her sleeves in her arms to protect the girl.

Seeing that the girl was safe and sound, all the female Taoists happily blurted out: "Viewer!"

Ma Jianjiao looked at the woman in front of him coldly and said, "Huiqing, you are not dead yet!"

The moment their eyes met, they immediately said: "No! You are not Huiqing, who are you!"

A female Taoist answered on her behalf: "This is our new temple leader, Tongran Jurchen."

Ma Jianjiao sneered: "I can't believe that a shabby Qingfeng Temple has such a master besides Huiqing."

Tongran Jurchen pointed to Ma Wuyi's body on the ground and asked, "What is your relationship with him?"

"I am his father."

Tongran Jurchen chuckled: "I killed your son!"

Ma Jianjiao said in a deep voice: "Okay, as per the old rules, I will let Mr. Guifang take action on my behalf. If you win, this blood debt will be wiped off. I, Ma Jianjiao, will never mention this matter again. If you lose, I will give you a breath of fresh air today."

Watch everyone bury my son with him."

Tongran Jurchen shook her head slightly, and Ma Jianjiao said coldly: "Then what do you want?"

At the same time, Jurchen chuckled: "Men are not allowed to enter Qingfeng Temple. Anyone who intrudes will be killed. I will roast you all on the fire as a warning to others!"

Ma Jianjiao laughed loudly: "That means fighting to the death! It's exactly what I want!"

"I am what you want now."

The pair of blood-red hands grabbed Ma Jianjiao. Ma Jianjiao did not dodge, but stood there without fear. A sword energy struck Lu Yehua from the side, as strong as a wave.

Lu Yehua felt so powerful that Ma Wuyi and others could not be avoided, so he quickly avoided it, and when he landed, he found that a section of his sleeve had been cut off.

Looking at the man with tied hair standing not far from Ma Jianjiao, he saw that he was as angry as a mountain. It was obvious that he was the one who had just rescued him.

He glanced at the sword on the opponent's waist, but he didn't dare to confirm whether he had drawn the sword just now.

If the sword had not been drawn, how could Wu Feng have such strong sword energy to block her divine and ghostly attack?

If the sword was drawn, why could she not see any trace of the sword being drawn, not even the silver light of the blade?

No matter what, just by taking action just now, he was a top martial arts master.

"Who are you?"

The man with tied hair narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was too lazy to answer.

Ma Jianjiao smiled and said: "This is Mr. Fang Huogui Fang, the one-sword god and ghost."

Lu Yehua was shocked. He had never heard of Ghost Fanghuo, but the name of Yi Dao Shen was like thunder. He was one of the three evils of Shamanism in the Western Regions.

The reputation of this person from the Western Regions is so great that it has spread to the Central Plains, which shows that his reputation is not in vain.

After all, Lu Yehua was also the former deputy sect of the Earth Sect and a leader in the Taoist sect. He asked in a deep voice: "You are the one-sword god. Use your sword."

The God of Swordsman glanced at Lu Yehua indifferently: "You are not worthy of my sword."

Lu Yehua was considered a famous figure in the Taoist sect, but no one dared to be so arrogant in front of her. He was so angry that he fired both palms together and used the Demon Xianqin Hand. Suddenly, the big blood-red hand came down like a mountain.

, he has such a posture that even gods and ghosts want Xian Qin to surrender.

You must know that yesterday's defeat of Ma Yida was just a slap. The power at this moment is much more powerful than yesterday's slap.

Xie Fu heard this and thought to himself, it turns out that Ye Hua is so powerful. If I usually fight with her, might she accidentally dig a hole in my body?

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Facing Lu Yehua's palm that filled the sky like a mountain, the One-Sword God actually stood still. He suddenly saw countless sword energy bursting out from his body and clashing with the gods and ghosts Xianqin's hands. It was like fireworks exploding in the electric light and flint, and he didn't even move.

Blocking Lu Yehua's attack without moving.

Lu Yehua felt strange that his attack had no effect. He did not attack again, but stared at the opponent, trying to see through the opponent's mystery.

Soon his eyes fell on the sword at the opponent's waist, and his keen mind noticed that the sword energy just returned to the scabbard and disappeared, just like the blade was returned to the sheath and the edge was gone.

He blurted out: "What kind of magic did you just use?"

The God of Swordsman smiled and said: "You are ignorant and ill-informed, and by the time you know the answer, you will already be dead."

"I don't believe you don't use a knife!"

Lu Yehua immediately used the most powerful trick in Xian Qin's hands: "Xian Qin will not forgive you!"

The palm comes with her, and when she realizes it falls, her body is just a palm, but it is the state of the integration of human and weapon in martial arts. This move will not only kill the enemy, but also kill me. Even if the enemy kneels down, Xian Qin will not forgive him.

It's possible.

The God of Swordsman just opened his eyes, and the scabbard started to tremble, and there was the sound of a tiger roaring inside the scabbard, as if a ferocious beast was restrained inside the scabbard.

The moment the sword god held the handle of the sword, the blade was unsheathed, and the blade became as majestic as a dragon coming out of the sea. With a single slash, Lu Yehua's momentum was defeated.

Lu Yehua was horrified. She knew she would die as a weapon, so she closed her eyes and suffered death. After a breath, death did not come. When she opened her eyes, she was in Xie Fu's arms. When she saw the place where she had just stood, there was a deep crack in the ground, and the breeze

One of the buildings I watched was split into two.

I was surprised in my heart. What kind of sword is this? Why do I think it is like a divine weapon of heaven and earth, containing the power of heaven and earth.

Strictly speaking, she did not lose to the One Sword God, but to the sword of the One Sword God.

The God of Yi Dao said loudly: "You are the only one who can survive my sword, but if someone doesn't save you, you will definitely die." As he spoke, his eyes fell on Xie Fu: "Who do you respect?" The master will know if there is anyone as soon as he takes action.

, he was able to save people in all kinds of dangers and escape unharmed, he was by no means an ordinary person.

When Lu Yehua heard this, he felt very unhappy. This sword god had just ignored him and didn't take her seriously at all. As soon as Xie Fu showed up, he asked about her identity.

However, he was strong and respected by others, which made her look proud.

Xie Fu smiled and said, "I am her husband."

Lu Yehua's heart trembled when he heard this, and the world was spinning. He actually said in public that I was his wife. This... this... this... was so embarrassed that he wanted to dig a hole in the ground and hide in it.

But she felt extremely happy in her heart. In the dark space, Xie Fu had promised her that one day she would announce her identity in front of the world. She had thought about that scene more than once, but it never happened so suddenly.

At this moment, Lu Yehua was like a happy little woman, feeling shy and happy, until a group of female Taoists exclaimed: "It turns out that the master of the temple has a husband."

There was a whisper among each other. Tong Hua, who just broke into the room, was saying something to the other women. Lu Yehua knew without guessing that she must be talking about it. She was held in Xie Fu's arms and kissed him.

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Recalling that her tongue was fighting with him like swords clashing, Lu Yehua felt extremely embarrassed. He was also so evil and was turned into a burned-out woman by him.

"Who is your wife!"

This sentence was shouted in Xie Fu's ears, which made Xie Fu's ears buzz. However, he acted as if he didn't hear it at all. He looked at Yi Dao Shen and said: "If you beat my wife, do you want to kill yourself or do you want me to do it?"

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The God of Swordsman smiled and said: "I have never met an opponent in my life, so I am bored. I just want to know the limit of this sword."

Xie Fu smiled and said: "Then you are very lucky."
To be continued...