Chapter 886: Ju Jian: The Master said, our sisters' bodies belong to Young Master Gu

It was not that Ying Fei was completely unable to deal with the Jiugong's defensive line;

he was, after all, a Grandmaster Peak-level expert.

It was just that he was unwilling to use his full strength to help the people of the Thirty-Six Caves and Seventy-Two Islands.

Moreover, he was not known for his lightness skills.

In the treacherous terrain of Piaomiao Peak,

it was hard to guarantee that he would not get injured.

Ying Fei was Fang Yeyu's close friend,

and was deeply trusted.

If it weren't for the fact that he coveted the women of the Jiugong,

he would not have volunteered to take on this bitter task.

Unfortunately, the women of the Jiugong had long since made up their minds to rely on the terrain advantage to delay time.

Piaomiao Peak has eighteen natural barriers;

Duanhun Cliff was just an appetizer.

Behind it were the even more treacherous Baizhang Ravine and Xianchou Gate.

The Jietian Bridge connecting the two natural barriers, although called a bridge,

was actually just a single iron chain,

spanning across the cliffs on both sides,

overlooking a deep valley filled with jagged rocks.

Therefore, the women of the Jiugong were very confident in delaying until Wu Xingyun returned.

With the steady and calm Granny Yu and Sister Shi in command,

they would immediately retreat to the next defensive line if the situation looked bad,

causing Ying Fei to not even capture a single prisoner,

with nowhere to vent his anger.

Only then did he deliberately use provocative language,

hoping that the women opposite would make unwise choices under impulse.

The women of the Jiugong, whether it was because Wu Xingyun had carefully selected them,

or because Tianshan was too nourishing,

at a glance, there was not even a single ugly woman.

Even the women with more ordinary appearances,

because they practiced martial arts,

all had graceful figures and outstanding temperaments.

The most eye-catching were naturally the four sword maids: Mei, Lan, Zhu, and Ju.

They were rare quadruplets.

The four women were not only identical in height and weight,

but their appearances were also indistinguishable.

They had common melon-seed-shaped faces,

eyes like black lacquer, and were delicate and refined.

The only difference was the color of their clothes.

The four women wore light red, moon white, light green, and light yellow respectively.

Even Gu Hanyuan, who was hidden in the air, felt his eyes light up when he saw them.

Ying Fei was so greedy that he drooled.

Seeing that they were young,

it was the age when they were easily provoked,

so he deliberately targeted them in his words.

Hearing Ying Fei's insulting words,

the four women were so angry that their faces flushed red.

Interestingly, the four women's expressions were completely identical even when they were angry.

However, angry as they were,

they were extremely intelligent,

and were not provoked at all.

They just scolded Ying Fei from a high position.

Mei Jian scolded directly:

"Shameless lecher, if you have the ability, then attack up here. See if we sisters don't poke a few sword holes in you."

Lan Jian mocked:

"Only good at showing off with your tongue; could it be that you are afraid, so you don't dare to come up?"

Zhu Jian mocked even more contemptuously:

"You must be afraid. Just a gutless bandit, yet you dare to say you want to cherish us."

That crisp and pleasant voice was not very damaging when scolding people, but it was extremely insulting.

Hearing this, Ying Fei was so angry that his eyes turned somewhat red.

He prided himself on being handsome and romantic,

and was always successful when making moves on women he took a fancy to.

He had not expected to hit a wall in front of the four women.

Not only was he unable to provoke them into coming down,

but he was instead stirred up with anger.

However, Ju Jian's words caused the scolding match to go completely off track.

Only to see Ju Jian say proudly: