The villain master online collapses the character design

Chapter 39

It was originally a smooth journey back to the Brahma Sect, and there were only a few days left. Jiang Ziming suddenly received a letter from Feng Xizi, begging him for help. The letter only said that someone forced her to marry, and there were no specific matters. Explain, after reading it, he handed the letter to Sun Yun, waiting to see his reaction.

Sun Yun finished reading with a blank expression, returned the letter to him with a blank expression, and looked at him with a blank expression.

Sure enough, he couldn't count on the straight man of steel, so he decided to help.

Yu Jian arrived at the Fuliu Mountain Villa on the letter in just two hours. There is a strict formation outside the mountain villa, and there are many monks guarding it. It seems that Fengxizi is indeed in big trouble. If they can't get in, they will fall inside Farther away, looking down from the top, you can see that the building of the villa is patchwork, and the bricks and tiles have a strong ancient charm. The fly in the ointment is that those people who come and go in the villa are surrounded by water, which greatly destroys this elegance.

People should not be afraid, but the formation is a bit mysterious, they don't know what kind of formation it is, and they can't see through the formation's eyes, blocking the inside and outside, it is really impossible to start.

Seeing Sun Yun's calm expression, Jiang Ziming struggled a bit before pushing him out, "Go and try."

Sun Yun: "Human?"

"You hold people back, and I'll break the formation." Jiang Ziming patted him on the shoulder and gave him a positive look.

If it wasn't for Sun Yun's firm determination, he would have almost lost himself in his eyes, took out the answer, and leaped down without his hand, and he was caught off guard.

Jiang Ziming wanted to tell him what he wanted to say, so he turned around and went to the other half, and when he heard the guards calling, he turned his head to remind him, when he heard Sun Yun's shocking move, accompanied by a cry of needing a beating, "Master, beat him up!" !"

"Traitor!" He angrily went to break the formation. Fortunately, the formation was not difficult, and he could easily destroy it without looking for the formation, and then rushed to help Sun Yun.

At first, the guards were disrupted by the unexpected people, and then someone came out to preside over the overall situation, so a sword formation was formed. Sun Yun was not afraid in the sword formation, and she was clearly at a disadvantage, but she still seemed to be winning. , making people inexplicably doubtful, this kid is probably not simple, and he has a backer behind him.

And his backer was not in a hurry at this time, he just stood not far away and quietly watched him pretend, but wanted to see what level he could reach now.

The white-clothed young man with the sword in the sky must be the one who commanded the sword formation. He had an ordinary face, and his high-spirited aura was well controlled. He asked condescendingly: "Who is your Excellency?"

"Who am I? You have to come down to listen to me." Sun Yun has always been very pushy. Facing this kind of pretending to be noble, he doesn't give face at all. He responded with a sword. The people in the air were forced to retreat, and then the two sides fought.

Jiang Ziming originally wanted to make a move, but seeing that Sun Yun had his own tricks, he resisted the urge and continued to wait and see what happened.

Anyway, he was the number one in the teacher apprenticeship meeting. How could he not have any housekeeping skills? Facing the aggressive sword formation, he did not flee in a hurry, but calmly dodged and waited for the opportunity. Fortunately, the sword formation was not a mature formation, so he was very They quickly found a breakthrough point, saw the timing and swiped the sword, the sword energy was shocking, dozens of swords turned in an instant, people turned their backs, and there was a gap in the sword array. The man in the sky pointed his sword between his eyebrows and mocked arrogantly, "My name is Sun Yun, remember it."

"I..." The man looked at the sword close at hand, swallowed, thought about it carefully and never mentioned his name, then stretched his neck and yelled, "Which sect are you from, do you know I am Who are you?"

Seeing him gradually becoming arrogant, Sun Yunjian pushed forward, forcing him to touch the ground again, more arrogant than him, "I don't care who you are, I only know that you are under my sword now."

"You, you... You are simply unreasonable. I am Yu Junyan, the second son of the Yu family in Cibai City. Are you not afraid of the Yu family when you trouble me?"

"Hiss." Sun Yun was quite disgusted with his style of moving out of the house when he couldn't beat him, so he pushed the sword forward very disgusted, looked at the monks who were about to move around, and said impatiently, "I don't care about your son, hurry up and let them let you go!" Open, let Feng Xizi go."

Yu Junyan suddenly realized when he heard it, and shouted, "You are here for Feng Xizi!" Then he waved his hand to make people retreat first, and seeing his sword move away, he winked and asked, "Dare you ask, are you Feng Xizi's good friend? "

"It's your second uncle, shut up." Sun Yun was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and only took back the sword when he saw Jiang Ziming approaching. He didn't expect Yu Junyan to fight back immediately, but he didn't expect the master to be behind. He lost consciousness and fell straight down. Like him, there were other monks, and a bunch of people were lying on the ground, moaning and yelling.

Jiang Ziming walked over leisurely, without looking at the people on the ground, and praised his apprentice, "Good performance."

Sun Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was not interested in his compliment.

"I'm here to watch, you go in and save people."

Yu Junyan couldn't control his legs several times when he wanted to get up, he squirmed on the ground and looked very ugly, he raised his head and shouted, "Who are you? Do you know the fate of offending the Yu family? I advise you to let me go now. Otherwise, you are going against the Yu family!"

The master and apprentice were indifferent to his existence and continued to talk. Sun Yun glanced at the gate of the villa and refused, "Forget it, you go."

Just when the two were about to discuss who would go, someone had already escorted Feng Xizi out, thus saving the two of them from arguing.

At first glance, I almost didn't recognize that it was Feng Xizi, because the face was heavily powdered, and the hair accessories were different from the usual simplicity, very gorgeous and solemn, and even the clothes were changed into budget and festive red. A bride, but since ancient times, brides have been carefully supported, rather than ruthlessly restrained.

Feng Xizi saw that they didn't respond, his eyes were empty, like walking dead, as if he had been cursed.

Jiang Ziming looked cold, and lowered his eyes to warn, "Let him go."

Yu Junyan became ugly when he had a bargaining chip, and shouted angrily, "Let go of me first!"

Sun Yun had the best way to deal with this kind of ignorant bastard. He pointed at his throat and questioned him in a cold voice. The sword edge moved closer inch by inch, domineering: "What right do you have to bargain?"

Yu Junyan's face turned pale with fright, and he shouted, "If you dare to hurt me, I won't break the curse for her!"

A gust of wind blew past, swirling the flat bottom, and there was no group of people who could not stand upright to let the wind blow, Feng Xizi swayed with the wind, but after a while, the wind stopped, and the people also changed their positions.

Yu Junyan's face was extremely ugly, and he guessed in his heart that the two of them should not be underestimated, especially the man in Tsing Yi who could control the wind just by raising his hand. He turned to look at the only monk who could move for help.

The monk's beard and hair were all white, and without Feng Xizi's involvement, he freed his hands to release the restraint on Yu Junyan's body, raised his hands to help him up, and confronted them, "What's the reason for the two snatchers/wives?"

"Wife/wife?" Sun Yun sneered, "Who's married like this?"

It was clearly a robbery.

Jiang Ziming tried to break the spell for Feng Xizi, but he didn't know anything about this kind of spell that controls people, and he was afraid of hurting her if he broke it by force, so he couldn't do it for a while.

"You don't care how I marry, there is a deed to prove that she is my wife, Yu Junyan!" Yu Junyan said confidently, and immediately took out a deed from his arms and showed it to Sun Yun. Sun Yun was about to see who wrote the sentence about Feng Xizi's betrothal to him as his wife, when he took back the contract.

With the deed, the matter is of a different nature, but now Feng Xizi is like a puppet, unable to prove it.

Sun Yun glanced at Fengxizi, and quickly realized, "Release the confrontation between people, or you can say whatever you want with this piece of paper, who will believe it?"

Yu Junyan looked at his companions all over the place, and looked at the old man beside him for a moment, he dared to agree when he saw the old man nodding, "Let it go!" After speaking, he took a step back very timidly, and the old man beside him stepped forward After breaking the curse for Fengxizi, Jiang Ziming also retracted the spell, allowing a group of people to resume their actions.

But after a while, Feng Xizi's eyes became lively again. When she opened her eyes, she saw Yu Junyan's expression suddenly changed, and she was about to rush forward with a formation in her hands. It's just that she had just released the spell on her body, and her body hadn't fully recovered yet, so she almost got angry suddenly. She fell down, but luckily Sun Yun quickly supported her, so she didn't fall into Yu Junyan's hands again.

"Sun Yun?" Feng Xizi came back to her senses and saw Jiang Ziming over her. Her eyes turned red and she almost cried. She opened her mouth to call him, but she heard Yu Junyan behind him saying, "I wonder why you I don’t know what’s good or bad, it turns out that we have a good friend for a long time!”

Sun Yun straightened Fengxizi upright, and looked at them indifferently.

With the support of the old man behind him, Yu Junyan became arrogant again, holding up the contract and questioning, "Feng Xizi, this book is written by your master, and it is clearly written in black and white. When you are in the peach and plum years, we will get married." day, right?"

"Yes!" Feng Xizi admitted in a loud voice, with tears in his eyes.

Hearing this, Yu Junyan became more confident, approaching step by step, pointing to a red dot on the deed, and continued to question: "There is also your fingerprint on it, isn't it!"

"Yes!"

Yu Junyan: "Then what do you want now!"

Sun Yun stopped the approaching person, frowning tightly, Feng Xizi's teary eyes were full of tears, hesitant to speak.

Seeing that Feng Xizi couldn't hold on any longer, Jiang Ziming stepped forward to secretly send spiritual power to her, patted her on the back lightly, and stood beside Sun Yun to block her, "Even if Miss Feng does have a marriage contract with you, but getting married It has to be the mutual agreement between the two parties, and now that one of the parties does not want the contract, it should be voided, but Mr. Yu... must have read the book, so you understand the truth, right?"

Yu Junyan smiled triumphantly, "It says that unless the man voluntarily breaks the contract, if the Lord is not willing, she must be willing even if she is not willing."

It is rare for such an unfair contract to be used in a marriage between a man and a woman. Jiang Ziming's eyes sank, and he changed his strategy, "Even if we must get married, we should write three letters and six rituals, carry a big sedan chair eight times, and the elders will testify before we can get married. I’m afraid it’s inappropriate for someone to take it away directly?”

Yu Junyan was full of sarcasm and aggressive, "Since ancient times, only a regular wife has been worthy of three books and six ceremonies, and carries a big sedan chair eight times, but a casual cultivator is not worthy of being my regular wife of Yu Junyan."

His face was really ugly, Jiang Ziming clenched his fists tightly, thinking in his heart that if he dared to say a word more, he would slap him to death with a slap. A few feet away.

The owner of that leg let out a cold snort, and glared at him condescendingly, "Oh, you deserve it too? Look in the mirror without peeing!"

Cool!He let out a sigh of relief, and it turned out that at the critical moment, it was Sun Yun, a bloody boy who didn't need to cover his vest, who shot this kind of ignorant dog.