The fairy is fierce

The atmosphere in Qihuang Valley was solemn. Ba Shu 69 new

All the disciples, either angry or frightened, gathered together and talked about the fight from Fuji Mountain.

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The four leaders of Qihuang Valley no longer had any intention of controlling their disciples. They took their swords and various family assets and quickly ran out of the valley towards Qihuang Town.

Master Bo Yueheng walked in the front with a gloomy face and said urgently:

"Cheng Jiujiang brought Lu Mingzhou and Lan Ying here because he expected that the master was ill. Second brother, you will deal with Lan Ying later; Qingwan, your foundation is not stable when you first entered Linggu, so you will have no problem dealing with Lu Mingzhou. I will hold you back. Cheng Jiujiang for a moment, you must fight quickly..."

Wu Qingwan's face was as dark as water, no longer as gentle as before. She held up her long sword and said:

"This trip may not be without a chance of winning. I'm afraid that Cheng Jiujiang doesn't follow martial ethics and will attack the junior, hurting Ling Quan first."

Second Master Cui Zhenyu shook his head as he ran and said:

"Ling Quan is the prince-in-law of the dynasty. Cheng Jiujiang wants to be the emperor's master without offending the princess. Qingwan, you are the youngest. If you can't beat him later, you should leave first. The boss and I are both old. At worst, we will die here. You are still young, and it will be up to you to get Qihuang Valley back in the future, so don’t act on impulse.”

Wu Qingwan pursed her lips. Although she believed in Zuo Lingquan's strength, Cheng Jiujiang's cultivation level was too high, and the four of them might not be able to defeat him together. She said she wanted to die outside the sect, but she also understood that she should stay. How could Qingshan really drag Zuo Lingquan to die with her if she didn't have to worry about having no firewood? At this moment, she could only nod.

The three bosses galloped forward and soon arrived near the Bajiao Archway.

Grandmaster Bo Yueheng, although he knew he was no match, was still very powerful and yelled angrily from afar:

"How dare you, Fang Xiaoxiao, let... let go... let go... outside my Qihuang Valley?"

The words suddenly stopped.

But the junior brothers and sisters around him were not confused, because they were also stunned on the spot.

Wu Qingwan was anxious at first, but when she ran to the octagonal archway and looked up, she saw many monks gathered around, whispering to each other in surprise; two figures fell down on the street, and several healers were squatting beside them to bandage their wounds. . ♦♦  ♦♡

Cheng Jiujiang, who came to cause trouble in an aggressive manner, actually stood in the middle of the street with a jar of wine, a wine bowl in his right hand, and said in a cheerful voice:

"As the saying goes, 'No fight, no acquaintance'. Today, I am blind and follow the rules of the world. I will punish myself with three cups..."

In front of Cheng Jiujiang was Zuo Lingquan, who looked a little shabby, with his chest and robes shattered, and a wine bowl in his hand, clashing with Cheng Jiujiang. ? ? ?

Wu Qingwan and Qihuanggu were shocked. Their first reaction was that Ling Quan had surrendered to the enemy?

I have to say, just judging from the expressions of the two people, it would be an understatement to say that they are sworn in.

Fortunately, Wu Qingwan had served Zuo Lingquan many times and knew that Zuo Lingquan would never abandon her. With confusion in her eyes, she ran forward quickly:

"Ling Quan, you?"

Cheng Jiujiang, who was serving a fine drink, quickly turned around when he heard the sound, and with a smile on his face, he stepped forward and said:

"Mr. Yue, Fairy Wu, why did you come out to greet me in person? You're too polite. It's unnecessary. Today is all a misunderstanding. You think I'm on the wrong track..."? !

The three bosses had blank eyes and were all confused.

Zuo Lingquan had already put away his long sword, and was actually a little surprised by Cheng Jiujiang's sudden show of kindness.

You can understand Jiujiang's move if you think about it carefully.

Zuo Lingquan is the prince-in-law of the dynasty. If Cheng Jiujiang wants to be the imperial master, he cannot offend the dead princess. If he dare not kill Zuo Lingquan, he will let the tiger go back to the mountain. With the talent Zuo Lingquan has shown, he will come back in a few years to let him understand what it means. cruel. Cheng Jiujiang was born as a wild cultivator, and he knew very well the principles of cultivating a way to behave in the world. Since it was difficult to stand firm in Qihuang Valley, it was reasonable to decisively put down his body and make friends to leave some incense and affection.

Although Zuo Lingquan didn't have a good impression of Cheng Jiujiang, it would be good for everyone if Cheng Jiujiang retreated when he faced difficulties, so he would naturally not deny him face. Seeing Wu Qingwan coming over, he smiled and said:

"Senior Wu, it's okay. We just had a small fight and the misunderstanding was cleared up."

Wu Qingwan walked up to them and looked at the two half-dead elders of the Great Dan Dynasty, with some incredulity in her eyes.

Master Bo Yueheng was still holding his sword and was being pulled by Cheng Jiujiang to toast him. He was obviously a little overwhelmed. He looked at the two old acquaintances on the ground and asked:

"What are they?"

Cheng Jiujiang is capable of bending and stretching, but he is also heroic:

"It's nothing serious, it's just a couple of fights with brother Ling Quan."

"Ling Quan beat you?"

Yue Heng's eyes were dull, and he turned to look at Zuo Lingquan, not understanding what was going on.

Seeing that the sect's crisis was resolved, Zuo Lingquan naturally breathed a sigh of relief and thought of explaining a few words casually.

But before he spoke, Wu Qingwan beside him suddenly narrowed his pupils and looked in the direction of the entrance of Qihuang Town:

"That's..."

"What?"

"Look over there..."

There was noise in the distance. A few people chatting with smiles turned their heads towards the entrance of the town. They were shocked to see a piece of pink smoke rising from the alleys. It was quickly pressed by the wind, like a wave, and instantly flooded a large number of houses.

"poisonous……"

"Run!"

There were many casual cultivators watching the excitement in the town, and screams of exclamation soon sounded in the rooms, but only for a moment, there was no sound again, and there was the sound of a body falling to the ground.

Yue Heng's face changed slightly, thinking that Cheng Jiujiang was secretly causing trouble, so he drew his sword and glared:

"What is this?"

Cheng Jiujiang was also confused, but he had the highest level of cultivation. He had worked as a wild cultivator outside the pass before, and had experienced a lot. He noticed something was wrong, and without saying a word, he grabbed Lan Ying and ran to the inside of Qihuang Valley:

"Peach Blossom Miasma, a technique that confuses the mind, is definitely not low-level. If there is an ambush, run away!"

Zuo Lingquan didn't know the reason. He couldn't just wait around when someone ambushed him. He picked up Wu Qingwan and ran towards Qihuang Valley. The two junior uncles followed closely, but they didn't forget to take the seriously injured Lu Mingzhou with them.

Cheng Jiujiang, the martial arts cultivator at the fourth level of Linggu, set off early again, running at the front, and the disciples from Qihuang Valley were also retreating deep into the willow forest.

Everyone is paying attention to the poisonous fog behind them to avoid being attacked by enemies hiding in it.

But when Zuo Lingquan was running, he suddenly found that Cheng Jiujiang, who was running at the front, stopped abruptly. He dropped Lan Ying without hesitation, raised his arms to block, and a white talisman floated out of his sleeves. !

Zuo Lingquan secretly thought something was wrong and quickly stopped Wu Qingwan who was still charging forward.

The next moment.

Cha

I saw a flash of sword light on the long bluestone street.

A silver ray of light streaked from the teahouse on the right to the roof of the pharmacy on the left, leaving a string of blood beads on the street.

Cheng Jiujiang, who was between the silver lines, flew backwards under the impact of the Worry-Free Talisman, but his arm with a tiger claw flew in the other direction.

"ah"

Amid the screams, Wu Qingwan and the two junior fellow apprentices stopped in a hurry, their expressions full of shock; they obviously did not expect that Cheng Jiujiang, who could force them to the point of no where to go, would lose an arm in the face of them!

Zuo Lingquan's eyes were equally shocked, because the knife was so fast that he didn't even see it clearly.

Several people looked at the roof of the pharmacy at the same time, only to see a man with a hooked nose on it.

The man was wearing a Confucian shirt and holding two silver scimitars. There were a few drops of blood hanging on the sharp blades, and he stared at them with dull eyes.

Cheng Jiujiang took several steps back before he dared to stop when he reached Yue Heng. His face was purple and he covered his broken arm that was spurting blood, and his eyes were staring upward in horror.

Even Cheng Jiujiang was no match. Needless to say, Yue Heng and others all drew their swords as if facing a formidable enemy.

Zuo Lingquan held a long sword in his hand and stared at the man on the roof's every move, even his breathing stagnated, as he was on guard against the man's next move.

On the long street, the atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point!

A few people stopped for a few breaths before the pink poisonous mist covered their bodies. Fortunately, there were all monks from around the Spiritual Valley Realm present, and their bodies formed a world of their own, so they would not be affected for a short period of time.

Yue Heng knew that these people were no match for him, so before the other party made a move, he gritted his teeth and asked:

"Who are you, Your Excellency? But I, Qihuang Valley, have done something wrong?"

The man on the roof held two crescent-shaped scimitars upside down and said in a calm voice:

"Eight Treasures Heavenly Lord Xu Yuankui, your future national master."

Yue Heng and others were a little baffled when they heard this.

Cheng Jiujiang, who suffered a heavy blow, dared to be angry but dared not say anything:

"Your Excellency wants to be a national advisor. Just say it. We can't stop you. Why don't you listen and hurt others?"

Xu Yuankui held his machete upside down and glanced at the five people gathered together:

"You are the only ones in the Great Dan Dynasty who are good at it. I don't have the heart to guard against a few rebels, so I have to kill them all."

Cheng Jiujiang knew he was outmatched, so he gritted his teeth and said, "We mean no offense, and please show mercy. The worst we can do is leave the country on our own and leave the Great Dan Dynasty to you."

Wu Qingwan frowned, suddenly remembered something, and asked coldly:

"Did you drive the ferocious beasts in the capital?"

Xu Yuankui did not answer, jumped down from the roof, and stood in the center of the long street, his eyes slightly cold:

"Are you done asking?"

Cheng Jiujiang swallowed, turned around and fled outside Qihuang Town, but unfortunately he didn't take a few steps and retreated back.

Tap tap tap

There were footsteps from behind.

Zuo Lingquan did not dare to look away from the man with the scimitar. He could only twist the sword and use the reflection of the sword to look behind him. However, he saw three figures appearing in the poisonous mist behind him, and a strong man with a bald head and a tiger claw. , two middle-aged men wearing robes.

The elder of the three put away the sachet in his hand, and the pink mist stopped increasing and drifted toward the interior of Qihuang Valley along with the wind.

As the poisonous mist moved away, the sun shone down again. The huge Qihuang Town was filled with silhouettes of people. Even in the willow forest in the distance, many Qihuang Valley disciples fell. The entire Qihuang Town fell into deathly silence. Except for the two parties present, there was no one left standing...——

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