"Was my house really a den of bandits before? How come everyone here looks so ethereal?"
"Who stipulated that gods can't rob people on the road?" Yi Ling glanced at her indifferently, and it sounded very reasonable.
One person and one system are communicating here, and the other party is ready to take action.
The Pavilion Master smiled, his voice as light as the wind: "Why are you all standing there? Let's get started. If we can eliminate two generations of Huashan masters in a row, we can be said to have left our names in history..."
Yu Jinjiang held a long sword in his hand and protected Qu Lingyuan behind him, with his back to her. He could neither see what she was doing nor the appearance of the Pavilion Master of Wangsheng Pavilion.
As the Pavilion Master, that person probably wouldn't bother to do it himself for the time being.
He stared at the assassins with sharp eyes, analyzing the situation.
But Qu Lingyuan now has no intention of fighting with her own brother at all.
She took advantage of the opportunity when the masked men in black rushed over and tore off her cloak, revealing her flawless face from the fur collar, and tilted her head towards the Pavilion Master.
"Take a good look at me. Do I look familiar?"
The Pavilion Master just glanced at her, his pupils suddenly constricted, and he raised his hand to stop all the assassins rushing forward.
"Stop right there! Don't hurt them!"
Yu Jinjiang raised his sword, but he froze for a second after hearing these words. He hesitantly put down his weapon and turned to look over.
Only then did he see the face of the Pavilion Master of Wangsheng Pavilion. His handsome appearance blended perfectly with the snow-white color, making him a male version of Qu Lingyuan.
His gaze lingered on his and Qu Lingyuan's faces, Yu Jinjiang's expression stiffened: "You two...are...brother and sister?"
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