Two of them were pretty and charming, and although the other one was wrapped in a veil, the body hidden under the veil was exquisite and well-proportioned, and she was obviously a great beauty at first glance.
The eyes of the three men suddenly became lustful, and one of them even took off the veil on Yan Lingxi's face.
Yan Lingxi did not hide the disgust in her eyes. She raised her hand and slapped the man's dirty hand. The man immediately retracted his hand in anger and shame.
"You stinky bitch, it's a blessing for me to fall in love with you, don't be ungrateful!"
Ye Yunya stood in front of Yan Lingxi with her hands on her hips, her anger boiling like a volcano. "How dare you speak so disrespectfully to us disciples of the Zixia Sect!"
"Oh~ The little beauty is a disciple of Zixia Sect. She looks so beautiful when she gets angry. It just so happens that I haven't played with a woman from Zixia Sect yet."
Feng Xiangjun had never come into contact with such people before. She was so angry that her cheeks were covered with tears: "You...you are really going too far. I will let my master kill you!" She had never been insulted like this before.
Hearing Feng Xiangjun's words, Yan Lingxi immediately cursed in her heart: What an idiot!
They had been here for a while, but it was still extremely quiet. It was obvious that they were isolated by the formation set up by these three people. She was thinking about how to deal with it, but she didn't expect that the idiot Feng Xiangjun would actually anger the three people.
As expected, the three scarred men glanced at each other upon hearing this, their eyes suddenly filled with murderous intent. Ye Yunya and Feng Xiangjun were frightened by his sudden murderous intent and retreated, stammering, "You...what are you looking at? If you dare to attack me, my master will not let you go!"
"Since your master won't let us go, then he will definitely not let you live." The scarred man pulled out his axe and chopped it down.
The ribbon on Yan Lingxi's shoulder fluttered, and her hand in her sleeve moved slightly. The purple ribbon wrapped around the axe, and she quickly dodged it.
She looked at these three ignorant creatures fiercely, and suddenly a lavender light flashed in her pupils.
Except for Scar, the other two men who were looking at Yan Lingxi suddenly trembled all over, their eyes became empty, and their movements suddenly stopped.
Yan Lingxi's face turned pale and he covered his chest with his hands, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
The man next to him pulled Scar with a blank look in his eyes and walked aside, whispering in his ear: "Qiangzi, bear with it. I see that these three women are well dressed and wearing high-quality magic weapons. Moreover, although they are not very old, they are all in the foundation-building stage. They are very likely to be disciples of higher status in the Zixia Sect. It is better for us not to cause trouble."
The other one, for some reason, also seemed to be possessed and advised: "Qiangzi, the most important thing right now is to find out about those two guys who ruined our business. Let's go first."
"Are you two crazy? You can't let them go at this time!"
No matter how reluctant Scar was, he was still forcibly carried away by the two brothers. Yan Lingxi looked at their departing backs, gently stroking the jade talisman in her sleeve with her bare hands, and her pale face had an gloomy expression.
A black gas followed her sleeve and chased in the direction the three people left.
"Lingxi, you really make me angry to death. How can there be such a hateful person?" Looking at the backs of the two people leaving, Ye Yunya was so angry that her chest kept heaving. In the sect, no one had ever dared to treat them like this.
Feng Xiangjun advised: "Forget it, don't bother with this kind of person, let's go over there and see what happened." She was not yet scared by the murderous intent that the scarred man had revealed without any concealment.
At this moment, a white figure approached from a distance. Yan Lingxi's beautiful eyes turned, and she held her forehead with one hand, and suddenly fainted to the side.
"Junior sister, what's wrong with you?" A cold male voice came, and the male cultivator in white clothes with an extraordinary figure like an immortal quickly caught her. Although it was a greeting, there was no expression on the man's cold face.
Yan Lingxi grabbed Luo Heng's sleeve, a miserable smile appeared on her face and she said, "Ahem... Thank you for your concern, senior brother. I'm fine... Ahem." Suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out from the corner of her mouth.
Luo Heng frowned and took a half step back, pulling back his sleeve to catch the trace. The blood splattered onto the ground. Luo Heng couldn't help but feel relieved when he saw this.
If he had been a moment slower, the blood would have splattered all over him.
Yan Lingxi's face was so gloomy that Ye Yunya and Feng Xiangjun were so scared that they dared not speak.
Luo Heng didn't seem to notice that something was wrong with Yan Lingxi. His mind was now filled with thoughts of going back to practice sword as soon as possible.
Junior Sister Yan is too delicate. She couldn't get up after being hit by a palm strike. As an immortal cultivator, if she can't even bear this little bit of suffering, how can she talk about cultivating immortality?
He remembered the Junior Sister Leng whom he had saved last time. Although her cultivation and talent were not very good, he had some difficulty dealing with the extremely ferocious Flame Leopard. However, this Junior Sister Leng was still able to remain calm and stand there straight.
It seems that I have to give some advice to my junior sister when I get back, and ask him to encourage her to practice sword more.
Leng Qingning would have vomited blood if she knew what Luo Heng was thinking. How could she remain calm? It was obvious that she had never seen such a ferocious beast in her life. She was so scared that she was stunned and her legs were weak and she couldn't move!
"Brother Luo, everyone in the sect knows how Sister Yan feels about you. Just consider her devotion to you and send her back."
"Who are you?" This woman was so noisy that Luo Heng couldn't help but frown.
Feng Xiangjun was suddenly stunned, "Senior Brother Luo, I am Feng Xiangjun?" Over the years, she had often visited Yan Lingxi and had met Senior Brother Luo many times, but Senior Brother Luo didn't even remember her name?
"Oh, it's you." He still couldn't remember. He was too lazy to remember anything that was not related to cultivation.
He had no romantic feelings for Yan Lingxi, and he was wholeheartedly devoted to cultivation and had no intention of finding a Taoist partner.
Yan Lingxi looked quite resentful upon seeing this. Is Luo Heng's heart really made of iron? No matter how hard she tries, she can't warm it up.
Even so, she would never give anyone the chance to get close to him!
Thinking of Leng Qingning in the original book who had to endure his cold face constantly and went through all kinds of inhumane torture for him, only to get a word of pity from him, and the two of them finally got together in the end, she felt a little more balanced.
"Senior Brother Luo Heng, you don't know, those three people just now were really too much. They knew that we were disciples of Zixia Sect, yet they still dared to molest us." Ye Yunya told him what had just happened.
Luo Heng's brows were furrowed, and he looked at Yan Lingxi with a thoughtful look in his eyes: Junior Sister Yan has the highest cultivation among the three, in the middle stage of foundation building. Among those three people, there is a Jindan cultivator. Why would they suddenly let these three junior sisters leave?
Seeing Luo Heng suddenly silent, Yan Lingxi said a little uneasily: "Senior Brother Luo Heng, what's wrong with you?" Is Senior Brother Luo Heng going to run away again like before?
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