Nightwatcher

In Yueshi Villa, the movement was like a landslide, like a tsunami. The battle did not last long, and it ended in less than a quarter of an hour.

In the distance, people from all walks of life scattered in all directions waited for a long time, and seeing that there was no movement in the villa, and no battle had started, everyone turned back cautiously.

The fourth-rank masters lead the battle, and the subordinates fall behind, falling far away.

The sect masters and sect masters of the Wulin League gathered together and slowly entered the villa. Dizong and Huaiwang secret agents echoed from afar, forming a camp.

Xiao Yuenu and the others had tense faces. Although they were confident in their lord, even though the other party was just a clone, the Daoist leader of Renzong was a senior second rank.

It cannot be measured with common sense.

"Don't worry, President Cao is a master of the third rank. No matter how powerful that Renzong Daoist is, it is impossible to defeat the leader in such a short period of time." Fu Jingmen said calmly.

"But the battle is indeed over." said the sect master of Qianjimen.

"In the opinion of Yi Nu's family, Leader Cao won." Xiao Yuenu looked relaxed and blinked her eyes playfully.

She would make such a judgment based on the fact that Wu Fu is the hardest to kill in the same level. Since the avatars of the leader and the head of Renzong Dao are both third-rank, it is by no means possible to defeat the leader in a short time.

And the battle in the depths of Yueshi Villa has ended, so one can imagine the result.

Yang Cuixue said with emotion: "The alliance leader has just been promoted to the third rank, and he defeated the avatar of the national teacher. When this matter spreads, the reputation of our martial arts alliance and the alliance leader will reach a new high."

"The rivers and lakes of Dafeng Thirteen Continents should be respected by our Wulin League." Another sect master added.

Everyone looked at each other and smiled, and their mentality became more relaxed. They were no longer nervous, but they did not relax their vigilance and walked forward slowly.

"laugh"

Tianji in the distance cursed secretly, not because the national teacher lost, but because Cao Qingyang stepped into the third rank and became famous from then on. For the court, this is not good news.

The stronger the power in the rivers and lakes, the weaker the imperial court's control over the area.

It doesn't matter in times of peace and prosperity, once troubled times come, these areas will definitely be the first to rebel.

After walking through the collapsed houses and the messy courtyard for nearly a quarter of an hour, they finally returned to the edge of the cold pool, and saw a purple-robed figure standing proudly from afar.

In the Demonic Dao of the Dizong, someone sneered.

The faces of Yang Cuixue and the others just showed joy, and suddenly their expressions changed drastically. Since they were panicked and frightened, more than a dozen sect masters and sect masters rushed over and stood in front of Cao Qingyang.

Cao Qingyang no longer had breathing, heartbeat and other life responses.

Dizong Yaodao realized that Cao Qingyang's primordial spirit was dying in advance, so he laughed.

"League, lord!!!"

The sect master of Qianjimen wailed and was greatly shocked. The result was different from what he thought.

"How could this be, how could this be."

The knees of Fu Jingmen of the Divine Fist Sect went limp, and he knelt in front of Cao Qingyang, beating the ground with his right fist.

"Leader Cao has fallen"

Xiao Yuenu's delicate body swayed, the color faded from her face little by little, under the veil, the originally rosy lips also turned pale.

She stared blankly at Cao Qingyang with her eyes closed, feeling extremely confused and lost, as well as panicked at what to do.

The pillar of the Martial Arts League fell, and fell to the Yueshi Villa, and the candidate for the new leader has not yet been decided, because Cao Qingyang is still in the prime of his youth.

This means that the major sects in Jianzhou, as well as the headquarters of the Wulin League, will fall into chaos for the position of leader.

"In the 600 years since the establishment of the Wulin League, there have been less than three cases where the leader of the alliance collapsed. What should be done, what should be done?" Yang Cuixue, the leader of the Mo Pavilion, trembled.

At this time, the disciples and gang members of the Wulin League rushed over, and when they saw this scene, they cried and cried everywhere.

Especially the disciples at the headquarters of the Wulin League fell to their knees and cried loudly.

Not long ago, they cheered for Cao Qingyang's promotion to the third rank, thinking that the glorious era of the Wulin League has come, and its power and prestige will rise to a higher level.

How long has it been?

The situation took a turn for the worse, leader Cao fell, the good news turned into bad news, and he fell from the mountain peak to the bottom of the valley.

"Tsk tsk, Luo Yuheng is still decisive in killing as always, without showing mercy." The white-haired Chilian Daoist said with a strange yin and yang air.

Now that Cao Qingyang is dead, they don't have to worry about anything.

The major gangs of the Wulin League dared to fight in anger, which was exactly what he wanted. The lotus Taoist priests of the Dizong would wash Jianzhou with blood and do a good job.

"Huh, the nine-color lotus is gone." Tianji searched for a moment, but found no lotus seeds.

Tianshu sent a voice transmission to the Taoist priests of Dizong:

"The nine-color lotus must have been taken away by the national teacher. What she came was a clone, and she never came back. The lotus must be in Xu Qi'an's hands. Let's go, kill Xu Qi'an, and take the lotus seeds."

After the sound transmission, she bewitched everyone in the Martial Arts League and said: "The avatar of the national teacher was summoned by Xu Qi'an. He knew that the national teacher was a second-rank master, but he still summoned him, and he made it clear that he wanted to put leader Cao to death.

"Poor League Leader Cao praised him so much, he personally fed the move and helped him advance to the fifth rank, but what he got in return was kindness and revenge."

Everyone in the Wulin League glared at each other and glared at her fiercely.

Tianshu snorted, met everyone's eyes, and continued:

"Why, is what I said wrong? Brothers of the Martial Arts League, ask yourself, will Xu Qi'an repay his kindness? Is President Cao's death wronged?"

The disciples of the Wulin League looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Shut up!" Yang Cuixue yelled angrily, her beard and hair twitching in anger: "If you dare to confuse people with evil words, I will kill you with a single sword."

Tianshu sneered and said, "Just come!"

A group of Huaiwang's spies stepped forward one after another and held down the handle of the knife.

At this moment, Taoist Priest Chilian made a move without warning, and a flying sword emerged from his sleeve, and attacked Taoist Priest Jinlian who was sitting cross-legged in the distance.

hum!

The flying sword hit the invisible air wall, was bounced back, and flew into the sky.

"Everyone, help us kill this old Taoist first, and then settle the score with Xu Qi'an later, how about it?" Daoist Chilian said loudly.

While he was speaking, the Taoist priests of Dizong continued to attack, manipulating flying swords to attack the air wall, but no one could break through this layer of defense.

The demon Taoists of Dizong knew Jinlian's true identity well, and now the Taoist leader and him are entangled in the sea of ​​consciousness, and it is inseparable. In fact, it is very simple to break this deadlock, all you need to do is cut off Jinlian's body.

In this way, Jin Lian's remnant soul is Rootless Duckweed, who just took the opportunity to severely injure him, and even eradicate him.

If people from the Wulin League can be drawn into the camp, then it is really safe.

As for whether it will hurt the Taoist leader, it doesn't need to be considered, because the Taoist leader came from a clone.

Tianji immediately echoed: "That's right, you don't have to argue over trivial matters. Let's kill this old Taoist priest first. This matter is all caused by him. Let him be buried with Leader Cao."

He was smart enough not to mention dealing with Xu Qi'an, because this would inevitably cause hesitation and even resentment among the members of the Martial Arts League.

Fu Jingmen, who had a straightforward personality, said cursingly, "Bastard Lianzi, if there were no people from Yueshi Villa, the leader would not have died. I will let the old Taoist priests be buried with the leader."

At this time, Daoist Jin Lian opened his eyes and looked at the members of the Wulin League: "Leader Cao is not dead yet."

Fu Jingmen paused, her eyes widened when she heard the words, suspecting that she had heard wrongly, she said, "Smelly Taoist priest, what did you say?"

Yang Cuixue, Xiao Yuenu and others were shocked.

"The primordial spirit is dead, how can you still be alive? Old Taoist, don't lie to me." A sect master said in a deep voice, his voice was visibly trembling.

"Of course you can live, Pindao didn't lie to you." Daoist Jinlian said.

He broke out in a crisis, barely suppressed Hei Lian's avatar, took the opportunity to speak, and planned to persuade everyone in the Wulin League to protect him for a while.

And the Wulin League cares most about Cao Qingyang's life.

Xiao Yuenu took a deep breath, came out, and said softly: "Please point out, the Taoist priest, if you can save League Leader Cao, you will be the great benefactor of the Wulin League."

Yang Cuixue saluted solemnly: "Please don't forget the previous suspicions, Taoist priest, and save the life of Chief Cao."

Fu Jingmen immediately changed his attitude and stared at Daoist Jin Lian: "Old Taoist, no, Daoist, if you can save Leader Cao, I, Fu Jingmen, will protect you even if I risk my life today."

The rest of the people immediately agreed and asked Taoist Jinlian to save people, with extremely respectful words.

Daoist Jin Lian shook his head: "What you are asking for is not me, but Xu Qi'an."

Xiao Yuenu opened her beautiful eyes slightly, and asked in surprise, "Xu Yinluo?"

Well, how did this have something to do with Xu Yinluo again? He was not present, and all the sect masters and sect masters looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Daoist, tell me quickly, I'm so anxious, why can Xu Yinluo save the leader?" Fu Jingmen was curious and impatient.

The others stared intently at Taoist Priest Jinlian.

"With the temperament of the leader of Renzong Dao, he is decisive in killing and attacking, and never shows mercy when facing the enemy, but Pindao just saw her capture the soul of Leader Cao and took him away."

The Taoist priest of the Dizong also said just now that the Taoist leader of the Renzong is decisive and will never show mercy. Hearing this, Xiao Yuenu's eyes flashed, and she had a guess in her heart, and said softly:

"Is it because of Xu Yinluo?"

Daoist Jin Lian nodded: "Presumably Xu Yinluo had already begged for League Leader Cao before summoning the Daoist of Renzong."

Fu Jingmen was impatient, a little impatient: "Let's go and find Xu Yinluo."

But Yang Cuixue stopped him, glanced calmly at Di Zonghe and King Huai's secret agent, and said indifferently: "Xu Yinluo is chivalrous and has a noble character, if the leader's soul is in his hands, I don't need to be in a hurry. "

The sect master of Qianjimen echoed: "That's right, let's keep this Taoist leader now."

The members of the Martial Arts League were immersed in the joy of "recovering" the leader, but they did not let down their vigilance. While guarding against the Taoists of the Dizong and Huaiwang's spies, they slowly approached Taoist Priest Jinlian.

Just at this time, gusts of aura approached quickly, and everyone from the Heaven and Earth Society came back.

"Damn it!"

Tianji cursed inwardly, knowing that things cannot be done.

If only the members of the Martial Arts League joined hands with the Taoist priests of the Dizong sect, they would still be able to give it a go. But if Chu Yuanzhen, Li Miaozhen and others are added to force a death fight, there is only one dead end.

"Walk!"

Tianshu was more decisive and led his subordinates directly to retreat in another direction.

The demons of the Dizong followed closely behind.

"Stop them!"

In the Tiandihui and the Wulin League, someone shouted at the same time.

Li Miaozhen stepped on the flying sword and took the lead. Her pupils faded from black and turned into a pure glaze color, and she opened her palms towards the fleeing crowd.

In an instant, King Huai's secret agent and Dizong Yaodao were restrained by his clothes, their flying swords and sabers rebelled one after another, jumped out of the scabbard by themselves, and stabbed their master.

Fortunately, this kind of attack is not very powerful, and ordinary spies and disciples of the Dizong are not weak, so some people were injured, but their lives were not in danger.

However, the effect Li Miaozhen wanted has been achieved.

Chi Chi, the female spy Tianshu tore up her jacket and trousers with her breath, and forcibly got rid of the restraints. She only wore a pair of obscene trousers, a plain bellyband, and her bare waist was slender, with shallow muscle lines.

The thighs are firm, slender and powerful.

She pounced on Li Miaozhen like a female leopard, trying to kill the saint of Tianzong in a flash.

How could Li Miaozhen be so easily approached by her, stepped back on the flying sword, and raised the flying height at the same time.

Tianshu didn't continue to chase, ignored the inertia of charging, made a sharp turn, and ran away.

Because she saw Xu Qi'an rushing towards him. This guy has just been promoted to the fifth rank, and his melee combat ability is extremely strong. If he is entangled by him, he will really be unable to escape.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Tianshu noticed that this guy's eyes were bright, as if he couldn't wait to have a hand-to-hand fight with himself in the bellyband.

On the side of the Wulin League, Xiao Yuenu and the others pursued closely, while Xiao Louzhu of Wanhualou was agile, far surpassing Yang Cuixue and the others, and took the lead in intercepting the Dizong Demon Dao.

Daoist Chi Lian greeted him with a flying sword, with a howling sound of piercing through the air.

Xiao Yuenu slid out a small silver bone fan from her sleeve, licked it lightly, and licked away the flying sword. Suddenly, she groaned, a blush crept up her cheeks, her legs felt weak, and she felt hot and dry in her lower abdomen.

Daoist Chilian sneered, swung her sleeves, and sent her flying.

Xiao Yuenu crashed into a firm embrace, and a slightly unfamiliar voice came from beside her ear: "Lord Xiao, are you all right?"

She raised her misty and moist winking eyes, and saw a handsome and masculine face, it was Xu Qi'an who couldn't wait to fight hand-to-hand with Tianshu wearing a bellyband.

Xiao Yuenu jumped out of his arms like an electric shock, her face flushed like a drunk, she tried her best to keep her voice normal, and said softly: "It's okay, thank you Xu Yinluo."

Dizong's demon way is filthy, and the means of seducing desires are very powerful! Xu Qi'an's heart shuddered. As a man who has experienced a lot of love, he could see the abnormality of Xiao Zhu at a glance.

If Chi Lian's sword hit me just now, and I twisted my waist lightly, there would be no one inhabited for thirty thousand miles, he thought, leading his men to continue the pursuit.

Fang Fu chased out of the Yueshi Villa, and saw the Taoist priest of the Dizong flying up into the sky with the secret agent Yujian of King Huai.

Boom!

The sound of the bowstring became clearer and stronger, and a master of the Wulin League who was good at bending the bow appeared decisively, and shot down two flying swords and four disciples. When he bent the bow for the third time, the flying height of Dizong's disciples had exceeded the range of the bow and arrow.

The Taoist priests of the Dizong can fly with the sword, and only Li Miaozhen and Chu Yuanzhen can fly on their own side, and with their fighting power, it is obvious that they cannot keep everyone in the Dizong.

Although the number of masters on one's own side is greater than that of the opponent's, the Wulin League is full of warriors. Xu Qi'an squinted his eyes and looked at the sky, thinking:

"It's not bad to let them go back to Beijing in a disgruntled manner."

"Xu Yingong"

Xiao Yuenu's soft and charming voice brought him back to reality, looking at the bright pearl of Jianzhou, Xu Qi'an nodded and said: "Leader Cao's soul is with me, I will send it back right now."

Everyone in the Wulin League is full of anticipation.

"Meow"

An orange cat walked through the ruins and stopped in the distance, watching everyone with blue eyes.

The cat didn't know whether it was a fluke and escaped unharmed, or just came back from the outside and found that his home had been turned into ruins.

Xu Qi'an walked up to Cao Qingyang, and under the expectant eyes of everyone in the Wulin League, he opened the sachet, released Cao Qingyang's soul, and guided him back to his body.

At this moment, the vortex between Taoist priest Jinlian's eyebrows appeared, and a soul body intertwined with golden light and black mist shot out, trying to snatch Cao Qingyang's body.

The change was too fast, completely beyond everyone's expectations. Moreover, it is very difficult for Wu Fu to stop the Daoist Yin God from seizing the house, and lacks effective means of attack.

Everyone's face changed drastically.

"Meow"

The orange cat screamed, arched its back, its long hair stood on end, and grinned at the soul body intertwined with golden light and black mist.

Cats are very sensitive to vaginas.

The moment the meow sounded, the soul body obviously froze, and then, as if instinctively, it turned its direction and crashed into the orange cat's body.

PS: Go to sleep, I will correct the typo tomorrow.