() Found the way home!

Jiang Lingyue never expected that this would be the scene when she came back after she had only been out for two months.

Hasn’t Bei Chenyi been demoted to his fief by the deposed prince?

Why did he appear in the Jiang family? And who are the two gray robes beside him?

Jiang Lingyue, who has Yuanling's thousand-year experience, had a very extraordinary look. She could see at a glance that the man in gray robe's cultivation was definitely not something she could deal with now.

However, at this moment, grandpa and second uncle were both in Bei Chenyi's hands, how could she retreat?

Hearing Beichenyi's order, a group of guards dared not rush towards Jiang Lingyue incorrectly.

Now that the Crown Prince is in power, even the emperor has to look at his expression. The little girl in front of him, who is the one who hates the poison, can take it down first, and he will definitely be able to please His Highness. Maybe he will fall into the eyes of His Highness in the future and rise to the top.

"court death!"

Looking at the guards who were rushing towards him with greed, Jiang Lingyue's eyes turned cold, and the green sword in her hand appeared. She swung her sword horizontally, and then she took action, which was a life-threatening move.

Now she is no longer the thirteen-year-old girl who is ignorant of the world. She has integrated thousands of years of memories. Although she will not kill as arbitrarily as Yuanling, she will not be bullied.

If someone respects me one foot, I will give you one foot.

If you want to take credit for her, Jiang Lingyue, then use your life to bet!

"Swish!"

The sound of the body being cut by the sword's edge sounded, and in an instant, blood light emerged in the entire flower hall.

As the blood burst, Jiang Lingyue was like a Rakshasa who came from blood, holding a Qingfeng sword in her hand and looking at Bei Chenyi with cold eyes: "Those who hurt my relatives will return it with their lives!"

"Jiang Lingyue, you are too arrogant!" Seeing his subordinates fall down one by one, Bei Chenyi's face was ferocious, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, remembering the scene when the thirteen-year-old girl in front of him stabbed Jiang Wujie to death with one sword.

Jiang Lingyue has never been a rude person, but now, he has completely offended her, either she died or he died.

"Senior, please help me get rid of this bitch!" Thinking of this, Bei Chenyi hurriedly saluted the gray-robed man beside him.

"Is this little girl Jiang Lingyue?" The man in gray robe slowly fell on Jiang Lingyue's body, and his pupils that had been calm and unwavering finally brought some fluctuations.

"That's right, it's this girl who relies on the evil skills she learned from somewhere, is arrogant and arrogant. If she hadn't been abandoned, it would have been a disaster!"

"I'm just a little girl with a bad breast. However, this girl is really too domineering. Let me teach her and let her learn how to be a human being in the next life!"

The man in gray robe said, and as soon as he moved his body, he came to Jiang Lingyue, raised his hand and slapped her head.

With the cultivation of the man in the gray robe, if this palm was slapped tightly, Jiang Lingyue's head would definitely not be safe.

Jiang Lingyue, who had been on guard, flashed and narrowly avoided his palm. Qingfeng Lian moved his step and turned to the back of the man in the gray robe, stabbing his heart with a sword.

“Huh?”

The man in gray robe obviously did not expect that a little girl like Jiang Lingyue could avoid her fatal palm.

In a daze, he also avoided her death-taking sword without any danger. He didn't dare to take it lightly. He spread his fingertips and bounced her Qingfeng sword down and slapped her with a palm.

This palm was used to have 10% of its strength. After all, he was arrogant and arrogant, and his palm just now had already lost his face. How could he be willing to escape again?

Facing this palm, Jiang Lingyue, who lost her weapon, could only bite the bullet and meet her with bare hands.

The two of them had a very fast match, just a moment.

Seeing Jiang Lingyue face the man with the gray robe with bare hands, Jiang Wuhao and Jiang Zhengyu were both jealous and screamed:

"Ling Yue?!"

"No!"

"Bang!" Just as everyone was shocked, two palms, one black and one white, one big and one small, finally met, and there was only a dull sound.

"Dingdengdengdengdengdeng!" Jiang Lingyue took five steps back to barely stand firm. Her throat felt sweet and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out, but she swallowed it hard. Her eyes were as sharp as a knife to look at the man in the gray robe who had just swayed slightly, and her heart sank.

The palm just now had already tried all her skills, but she didn't expect that she had not even shaken the man from the gray robe.

Jiang Lingyue was surprised, but she didn't expect that the man in the gray robe was surprised, even more than her, and looked at her with a burning look: "Little girl, are you actually at the peak of the late stage of Xuanshi?"

"What?" Everyone was shocked when they heard the man in gray robe and looked at Jiang Lingyue's small figure in disbelief.

"How is that possible?" Bei Chenyi shouted in surprise. Jiang Lingyue was only thirteen years old. How could she be the Xuanshi or the peak of the late stage of Xuanshi?

This...this is incredible!

At this age, if she had such cultivation, if she had given her another twenty years, she would probably have been fifteen years enough, and Jiang Lingyue would be the youngest Di Xuan master in the Jiuzhou Empire.

What Jiang Wuhao and Jiang Zhengyu and the others thought of, and they were also regretful and painful at the moment.

The disappearance of Jiang Zhenglin, the most outstanding genius in the history of the Jiang family, had already made them very sad. If Jiang Lingyue, a genius who was so beautiful that the Jiuzhou Empire fell again, then when they arrived in the underworld of Huangquan, how could they have the face to meet their ancestors?

Just when they were thinking that even if they were trying their best to get a glimmer of life for Jiang Lingyue.

The man in gray robe slowly withdrew his hand, looked at Jiang Lingyue with a scorching eyes and said, "Little girl, if you are willing to worship me as your teacher, I will let your Jiang family live a life, how about it?"

"Senior..." When he heard the man in gray robe, Bei Chenyi was immediately anxious. Jiang Lingyue was afraid that he would hate him now. If she became a disciple of her senior, how could he have a way out?

"Shut up!" The man in gray robe was too lazy to pay attention to Bei Chenyi. He was just a waste. If he had not been ordered by others, how could he have reduced his identity and talked to such people?

On the contrary, if Jiang Lingyue had such a stunning disciple, after he returned, he would definitely be able to win the favor of the master and the sect leader after he was given a reputation.

"I don't want to!"

Jiang Lingyue refused simply and neatly, not to mention that she already had a master, even if she didn't, she wouldn't have been able to worship the people in front of her as her teacher.

Hearing her rejection, the man in the gray robe changed his face and his eyes instantly became cold: "Jiang Lingyue, I will give you another chance. You will have a good answer. Don't forget that your family's life is still in my hands. If you take me as your teacher, you can not only save their lives, but you will have everything in the future, whether it is practicing martial arts or magic weapons and elixirs! Otherwise..."
Chapter completed!