Chapter 961: Beat her hypocritical face!
Jun Yijue also stood up, his figure tall and slender under the moonlight: "Soon, the Ximen family will no longer exist."
"Wait." Lu Yanchen suddenly said, "After all, the Ximen family is a family with a history of tens of thousands of years. The protective formation of the family should not be underestimated. We need to take a long-term view."
He looked at Jun Yijue with a scrutinizing look in his eyes, "Even with your cultivation level, if you attack rashly..."
"The Ximen Hidden Family is just a mere family that can be destroyed in the blink of an eye." Jun Yijue's voice was like a sharp blade tempered with ice, interrupting the other party's words.
The moonlight fell on his inky hair, outlining his handsome face like a god.
He raised his hand and waved it lightly, and the maple tree three meters away broke with a sound, and the broken surface was as smooth as a mirror. "They wanted to kill Yinyin before. If Yinyin hadn't stopped them, they would have died a few days ago."
"No need to wait until tomorrow." His voice was colder than the moonlight, "Go now."
"Count me in!" Su Yi's voice was unquestionable and firm.
He helped Ji Lier to stand up, the anger burning in the boy's eyes almost turned into substance, "Junior Sister Ji's revenge, and my sister's revenge, is my revenge!"
"And us!" Rong and the others said in unison.
Ji Lier looked at the people around her and suddenly felt her eyes getting hot.
These people, who had only known each other for a few days, were now willing to become enemies with the entire family for her.
She suddenly knelt on her knees and banged her forehead heavily on the ground: "Li'er... Thank you all for your kindness!"
"What are you doing!" Su Chenyin hurriedly went to help, but found that Ji Lier's body was as heavy as a thousand pounds.
Only then did she realize that the other person's seemingly weak body actually hid such a stubborn obsession.
"We are a family." Her voice softened unconsciously, and her fingertips brushed the grass debris in Ji Li'er's hair. "From the moment you called me sister, it was destined."
The night wind blew up the red leaves all over the ground, like burning flames.
Everyone stood around the campfire, their shadows stretched very long.
The cry of a night owl could be heard in the distance, but it could not cover up the anger that was rising one after another.
Ji Li'er curled up in Su Yi's arms, her thin shoulders trembling constantly, and her tears looked like broken glass in the firelight.
"Sister Ji, eat something first." Mu Xin picked up a piece of peach blossom cake and handed it to Ji Lier's lips.
Ji Lier slowly raised her head, her gaze fixed somewhat dully on the exquisite dessert.
For some reason, her mother's figure suddenly appeared in her mind.
Her mother was always by her bedside, feeding her the bitter medicinal food one spoonful at a time.
Ji Lier's lips trembled slightly, and she finally took a small bite of the peach blossom pastry.
The moment the sweet taste melted on her tongue, her tears burst out of her eyes like a flood.
"Eat slowly, don't choke." Seeing this, Su Yi on the side quickly took off his outer robe, gently draped it over Ji Li'er, and wrapped her tightly.
His fingertips accidentally brushed against Ji Lier's cheek, and the rough touch of the sword calluses made Ji Lier's body tremble slightly.
"Junior Sister Ji, we must make that old thief Ximen Lie pay for his blood debt with blood later!"
As he said this, his brows were tightly lowered, and a ball of blue flame seemed to be burning in his eyes, revealing an uncontrollable hatred.
Su Chenyin suddenly chuckled.
She twisted a suspended red leaf between her fingertips, her pupils reflecting the firelight, "Brother, serve Sister Li'er a bowl of soup."
Before she finished her words, she suddenly crushed the red leaf with force, and the crimson juice dripped down her white fingers like drops of blood.
"We need to make sure they are well fed and well watered before we send them off." Su Chenyin's smile became brighter, but it made people feel a chill.
Su Yi's eyes were red with rage burning in them, his fists were clenched tightly, his knuckles turned white from the force.
"Junior Sister Ji, please eat something." His voice was as hoarse as sandpaper, and he carefully picked up the carved spiritual porcelain cup.
The boiling chicken soup glowed amber in the moonlight, and the rising heat blurred his angular profile.
Su Yi knew very well that every bit of his physical strength at this moment was a bargaining chip for revenge, but when his eyes swept over Ji Li'er's curled up thin figure, the anger in his chest almost burst through his throat.
The bright girl who once fed rabbits with a smile in the back mountain of Tianyan Sect now had only an inextricable dead silence in her eyes.
"Junior Sister Ji, only if you are full will you have the strength to better avenge you." He handed the spiritual chicken soup to Ji Lier.
Ji Lier raised her head, tears still condensed on her eyelashes, reflecting tiny lights in the firelight.
Through tearful eyes, she saw Su Yi's eyes filled with worry.
She took the chicken soup from Su Yi's hand with trembling hands, her voice choked with sobs: "Thank you... Thank you for standing up for me."
She took a sip of the soup, and the rich flavor spread in her mouth.
Although she was still extremely sad, she seemed to gradually gain some strength as she felt the care and warmth from everyone around her.
Mu Xin frowned, his eyes full of anger and indignation: "This Ximen Yinshuang looks sickly, but I didn't expect her to be so vicious! It's really disgusting!"
After saying that, she seemed still not satisfied and kicked the stone beside her hard.
The stone was kicked and flew out, rolling on the ground, and it didn't stop until it rolled a long way away.
"When I see her, I will beat her hypocritical face to pieces!"
Mu Xin was so angry that his chest heaved violently, and the red-gold bells in his hair jingled with his movements, like a prelude to the beating of war drums.
"Before, I attended Ximen Yinshuang's birthday party," Su Chenyin raised the corners of his lips, but the smile did not reach his eyes, "I poisoned Ximen Lie and the others."
"I thought they had been sent to heaven, but I didn't expect them to be alive now. This means that the Ximen family has a good poison master or alchemist. This person is very likely Elder Mo from the Medicine Valley."
"It can relieve my poison, which shows that the detoxification method used by this Elder Mo must not be simple, and it is very likely to be extremely vicious. Keeping Elder Mo, Ximen Lie and others will ultimately be a disaster."
Su Chenyin suddenly threw out a silver needle, which accurately pierced into a tree stump three meters away, startling the frost and snow on the tree. "Elder Mo of Medicine Saint Valley is a tough old dog."
Su Yi suddenly gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, and the sword was pulled three inches out of the sheath before he pushed it back in.
How could he not know the danger involved?
The secret guards raised by the Ximen family, the poison techniques of the Medicine Saint Valley, and the soul-seeking disk that can detect special physical conditions... each one is enough to put them to death.
But when he saw Ji Li'er lowering her eyes to drink soup, all his worries turned into murderous intent - even if he had to crush Jiuyou to pieces, he would grind the person who hurt her to ashes!
"Elder Mo, the Ximen family must be destroyed!" After hearing his sister's words, Su Yi became more determined to destroy the Ximen family.
"If we let them go, they will attack the Tianyan Sect sooner or later." Su Chenyin suddenly walked closer, and the hem of her silver bell-red skirt swept across the campfire, splashing a string of sparks.
She looked at Ji Lier's thin back, and a trace of barely perceptible heartache flashed in her eyes.
"If we leave Yueya Continent, they won't be able to find Sister Ji and Brother Ji, and they'll set their sights on Uncle Ji and the Tianyan Sect."
"Uncle Ji is old, and the disciples of Tianyan Sect are no match for them."
Before he finished speaking, Su Yi stood up suddenly.
He pointed his sword straight at the sky, the tip of the sword reflecting the moonlight, like a cold star unsheathed: "Ximen family, Elder Mo, don't even think about escaping!"
The bonfire stretched everyone's shadows very long, twisting them into shapes of bared fangs and claws on the ground.
Mu Xin suddenly pulled out a whip and swung it heavily in his palm: "Count me in! Those who dare to bully Sister Ji should be prepared to go to hell!"
Her voice was crisp but fierce, as if all the anger in her heart had been condensed into a blade.