The wind was strong as they glided, and the air whistled past their ears. He Yunxiao could only see the screen and not hear the sound, so he assumed that the old man was going to harm the female lead.
He immediately shouted, "Monster! Let go of that girl!"
Jian Ling's lightness skill was not as good as He Yunxiao's, so he always lagged behind him and could not catch up.
He Yunxiao landed like Superman, grabbing Li Qingmeng's arm with his large hand, while gathering his inner strength with his other hand and striking straight at Fan Changshu.
As a general, Fan Changshu was no ordinary person in martial arts.
Although he had neglected practice, he had previously achieved the ninth rank of cultivation and had often fought on the battlefield. Facing He Yunxiao's straight palm strike, he did not flinch and met the attack with his own palm, using strength to overcome strength!
Both were at the ninth rank of cultivation. After exchanging a palm strike, He Yunxiao, with her pure and refined internal energy, had the upper hand and only had to retreat half a step. Fan Changshu, on the other hand, fared much worse. Having not practiced for many years and lacking the physical condition of He Yunxiao, he had to retreat three steps before regaining his balance.
Fan Changshu wanted to fight again, but he didn't expect He Yunxiao to have no competitive spirit and no martial ethics.
After slapping him back, he quickly followed up with a kick.
Young people launch a sneak attack!
Meng Qingqian watched helplessly as He Yunxiao kicked Fan Changshu and General Fan Yu into the pond, unable to utter a single word.
Looking at Fan Changshu who had fallen into the water, He Yunxiao couldn't resist adding insult to injury, "Who is this old geezer? Does he dare to harm you?"
Before Meng Qingqian could answer, Jian Ling rushed to her side.
Jian Ling drew his sword and, without hesitation, slashed down at He Yunxiao's arm that was gripping Meng Qingqian.
He Yunxiao reacted quickly and let go to save his life.
"What are you doing? Aren't we on the same side?"
Jian Ling held his sword, the tip pointing directly at He Yunxiao's face.
"If you touch her, you'll die."
He Yunxiao: ? ? ?
"What business is it of yours if I touch her?" He Yunxiao retorted.
"That is the master's command."
Looking at this chaotic situation, Meng Qingqian was at her wit's end. The most important thing now was to preserve her identity!
He Yunxiao must not be allowed to appear in front of Fan Changshu, who knows her.
She acted swiftly and decisively, instructing, "Jian Ling, go help Fan Yu. He Yunxiao, come with me."
He Yunxiao was dragged away by the girl who gave him the antidote, and he felt a little dizzy.
"Miss Li, who do you think that old man is?"
"Fan Changshu!"
He Yunxiao: ?
Did I just hit my father-in-law?
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