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The small town was very quiet. Xiao Yuesheng and the two walked leisurely, making no sound under their feet.
In the blink of an eye, they walked around the town, then walked eastward and came to a magnificent mansion.
Xiao Yuesheng frowned. The words "Li Mansion" were written on the two strings of lanterns. He looked at the plaque above and saw that the two characters "Li Mansion" were illuminated by the lights with strong and powerful strokes. Judging from his courage, Absolutely an extraordinary person.
"Whose house is this?" Xiao Yuesheng asked in a low voice.
Su Qingqing looked at it and shook her head: "I don't know, it must be some gentry, colluding with the devil's sect!"
Xiao Yuesheng frowned and glanced at her: "Don't make any judgments! Maybe they are under coercion!"
Su Qingqing spat out her sweet tongue: "Yes, that's true. People from the Demon Cult deliberately live here. How can they stop them?!"
"Go and take a look first, don't disturb them." Xiao Yuesheng said.
Su Qingqing nodded, leaned a little, and floated lightly, like a feather blown up by the wind, without any trace of anger.
The wall was extremely high. She crossed it silently and landed on the ground, spotless.
This is a small garden, with branches swaying gently in the moonlight, bare and without much scenery.
"Woo" In the darkness, two dogs, the size of calves, suddenly jumped out from behind the flowers. They did not scream, but their throats were whining. Their eyes were green and scary, and they conveyed a warning.
Su Qing frowned and remained motionless, staring into the eyes of the two dogs.
She didn¡¯t expect that there was a dog guarding the door here. Two white lights flashed on her hands, and with a sound of ¡°chichi¡±, the two dogs slowly fell to the ground and their acupoints were tapped.
She stayed still and listened attentively. The evening breeze swept over the wall and fell into the courtyard, picking up the fallen leaves on the ground. The sound was extremely small, and all reached her ears.
She was extremely patient and did not move rashly. When she was completely integrated into the darkness, she slowly channeled her power into her eyes, making everything look like daylight.
She could vaguely hear the breathing of two people not far away. The sound was very soft, slow and even, and she knew they were good at breathing and breathing.
Xiao Yuesheng floated in, silently, and she never noticed it. When she turned around, she suddenly saw a mass of darkness around her.
Su Qingqing has a strong sense of self-control. Although she was surprised, she did not make a sound. The chess piece was about to be shot out from her fingers. Xiao Yuesheng's clear voice rang in her ears.
She breathed a sigh of relief, turned her bright eyes under the moonlight, and gave Xiao Yuesheng a look, complaining that he had startled her.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled apologetically and pointed to both sides.
Su Qingqing understood and pointed to the right, then to herself. Xiao Yuesheng nodded.
The two of them moved, their clothes clinging to their bodies, soundlessly, like ghosts, floating across the flower branches.
There was a person hiding in the flowers on both sides. He suddenly felt something strange. He was about to turn around, but he felt a pain in the back of his head. Darkness came in like a tide, swallowing him up, and he didn't know anything.
The two met and looked at each other with a smile.
Xiao Yuesheng showed a look of approval, indicating that it was done beautifully and neatly.
The two of them moved forward again, and silently pulled out two sets of hidden whistles. This place was loose on the outside and tight on the inside, and the layout was tight, far beyond the comparison of ordinary gangs.
At least, Su Qingqing thought to herself, the Su family did not have such an arrangement. The hidden sentries everywhere were intertwined with each other, as jagged as teeth, extremely tight, and almost without loopholes.
???????????????? If it weren¡¯t for Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s extraordinary skills and the ability to emit magical powers silently with a snap of his fingers, it would be impossible to break in unknowingly.
Su Qingqing's face was solemn, and she was secretly frightened. Each of these secret whistles had extraordinary internal strength. In the martial arts world, they would be considered masters, but they were just used as secret whistles, overqualified and underused.
But it also shows that these people in the house have higher martial arts skills.
She turned her eyes and looked at Xiao Yuesheng, and saw that he looked calm and calm, as if he was wandering at night holding a candle, and her heart suddenly became calm.
"Brother Xiao, it seems that a big shot is here!" She approached Xiao Yuesheng, lowered her voice and said softly.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded and grinned: "Just right, so you don't have to waste a lot of time!"
Su Qingqing pursed her lips and nodded with a smile. With Brother Xiao's martial arts, even if Dongfang Bubai came, he could handle it, and the rest would be a piece of cake.
She became more and more determined, shook her head and smiled.
The two of them reached the hall, but there was no one there. They seemed to have fallen asleep.
Xiao Yuesheng's figure swayed, like a wisp of smoke drifting by, the hall slowly lit up, and the light filled the whole room.
In the middle of the hall, under the painting Tiger Descending the Mountain, there is a purple-lacquer Taishi chair, with Xiao Yuesheng sitting on it, stroking his mustache and smiling.
Su Qing raised her eyebrows lightly and said: "Brother, is this?"
"Just wait until they throw themselves into a trap!" Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile, picking up an inkstone on the table next to him and looking at it carefully.
Su Qingqing nodded without any objection, sat down under him, closed her eyes slightly, calmed her breath and calmed down, preparing for a battle.
In just a moment, someone entered the hall and saw Xiao Yuesheng, who was looking at the inkstone, and Su Qingqing, whose eyes were slightly closed.
This is a big man in a yellow shirt, with a tall and strong body and bright eyes, which are a bit brighter than the light.
¡°Who are you two?!¡± The big man raised his knife, took two steps forward, and shouted loudly.
The sound was like a loud bell, instantly spreading throughout the house.
The big man turned around and looked around. There were clearly hidden sentries everywhere. Why did the two of them appear here in such a big way, but no one stopped them? !
He looked rough, but his heart was not rough. He felt strange and did not dare to make a move rashly. He stood there with a long knife in front of him, staring at Xiao Yuesheng and Xiao Yuesheng.
Putting down the inkstone, Xiao Yuesheng turned to look at him and nodded: "Are you from the Demon Sect?"
"I am a disciple of the God's Cult, who are you?!" The big man nodded, becoming increasingly wary. Hearing the tone of his address to the God's Cult, he knew that he was an enemy rather than a friend.
He spoke in a loud voice that could be heard by half the town.
Xiao Yuesheng wished that he would be like this, so he summoned everyone and served them one at a time, so that he would not have to wait too long and go back to bed early.
"Qingqing, go and guard outside the door to prevent any fish from slipping through the net." Xiao Yuesheng sighed, shook his head and said to Su Qingqing.
Su Qingqing nodded and said softly: "Well, I will stop them."
After saying that, Xiao Yuesheng stood up from the chair, stepped out to Su Qingqing, hugged her slender waist, and disappeared in a flash.
The big man shook his head and wiped his eyes. There was really no one in front of him. Looking around, the lights were all lit. There was indeed someone just now!
He twisted his arm hard and let out a short scream. It was indeed not a dream, there was really someone just now!
Is it possible that it¡¯s a ghost? ! He couldn't help but shuddered, his face changed drastically, he looked around, and hurried out.
He was still stepping down the steps, but suddenly stopped. At the bottom of the steps, Xiao Yuesheng stood with his hands behind his back, his green shirt fluttering under the light, as if he was riding the wind.
Such an elegant demeanor confirmed the big man's suspicion. His legs were trembling slightly, as soft as noodles, and he almost collapsed.
He relies on his martial arts skills and is not afraid of people, but he is most afraid of ghosts. Ghosts are invisible and have no substance. No matter how good his martial arts are, he cannot hit others and is impossible to guard against.
"Youare you a human or a ghost?!" he asked, his face turning blue and his voice trembling.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly: "Of course I am a human being, otherwise, how could I have a shadow?!"
He glanced down at himself.
The big man looked at the ground and felt determined. His trembling legs immediately stiffened, his expression suddenly changed, and he snorted coldly: "Pretending to be a ghost is a crime worthy of death!"
He must have seen his ugly appearance just now, and the situation cannot allow him to live, so he must be removed immediately. If it spreads to others, his reputation will be greatly damaged!
"Take my palm!" He shouted, jumped forward, made a fist with his right hand, and struck hard. Before the fist could reach him, the wind of the fist came whistling.
Xiao Yuesheng dodged, floated in from beside him, entered the hall, and sat in the Grand Master's chair with a calm expression.
When a big man's punch misses, he immediately twists around and punches out to prevent his opponent from turning behind him and attacking. This has become a subconscious reaction.
This punch failed again. When I looked up, I saw Xiao Yuesheng sitting in the room, and I couldn't help but feel a shiver in my heart: This person is so good at Qinggong!
This thought passed away in a flash, and with the murderous intention, he didn't care about so many details, he only wanted to kill Xiao Yuesheng and silence him.
He jumped into the hall, shouted angrily, pulled out his long knife, and slashed the head with the knife, making a hissing sound, as if the air was split.
Xiao Yuesheng frowned, sat still, and struck out with a light palm, facing the long knife. When he was about to hit the blade, he suddenly shrank and plucked his five fingers, like playing the strings of a piano.
Just before he hit the knife with his index finger, the long knife flew out of his hand and turned into a cold lightning, shooting towards the door of the hall, as fast as lightning.
With a "ding" sound, a cold light flashed through, and the long knife was shot down.
But two more big men came in, both holding long knives in their hands. The long knives shot at them very quickly, and they calmly blocked them.
The two of them were tall and tall, with cold faces. They saw Xiao Yuesheng hit the big man with a palm and knocked him away, but they were not in a hurry to take action.
The big man let go of his long sword. He was frightened and angry in his heart. He screamed secretly, but his body rushed forward involuntarily and could not stop it.
He watched helplessly as Xiao Yuesheng raised his palm and struck lightly. He wanted to dodge, but was unable to control his body. He rushed forward, unable to stop.
The big man was hit by a palm, and his body flew up, sliding more than two feet in the air, and fell in front of the two people who came in. He was motionless and already dead.
The two big men stepped into the hall, glanced at their companions at their feet, shook their heads, turned to Xiao Yuesheng, and narrowed their eyes.
"Who are you, coming to run wild on the territory of our divine sect?!" A big man shouted in a deep voice, slashed with his long sword, and his body and the sword became one. He stepped in front of Xiao Yuesheng in two steps, slashed with his sword, and drew a waterfall-like horse. practice.
Xiao Yuesheng was sitting in the chair, his body shrunk, and by just a hair, the long knife was slashed against his left shoulder, and the cold air penetrated his pores.
The big man twisted his wrist and swung it diagonally, slashing horizontally with a sharp sword light.
Xiao Yuesheng stopped dodging, and struck out with his palm, hitting the back of the knife. With a hiss, the long knife flew out of his hand and embedded itself in the east pillar.
On the vermilion-lacquered pillar, the handle of the knife kept shaking like a struggling snake's tail, and the knife sank a foot into the pillar.
The big man turned his robe upside down, stepped on the seven stars, and retreated. He put his palms up in front of his chest to guard against Xiao Yuesheng's surprise attack.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, and suddenly appeared behind him with a sway of his body. He shot out with a palm, extremely fast and unparalleled.
Another big man hurriedly swung his sword and slashed Xiao Yuesheng's vest. He wanted to surround Wei and rescue Zhao, and attack the place where he must save him, so as to force him not to harm his companions.
Xiao Yuesheng dodged to the left, but still hit the big man with his right palm.
"Poof" a bloody arrow spurted out, and the big man immediately fell to the ground, unable to resist.
The sword had arrived, and Xiao Yuesheng missed it by a hair. He turned around and appeared behind him, hitting his vest with his left palm.
His internal strength was extremely powerful, and with just an ordinary palm technique, with one palm strike, the big man's internal organs were shattered, and as blood arrows spurted out, he fell to the ground dead.
In these two moments, the rabbit and the falcon fell. In just a blink of an eye, the two of them fell to the ground, dying and became dead.
"Good thief, suffer death!" Several middle-aged people suddenly came outside. Seeing the situation in the hall, they shouted angrily, ran around, and surrounded Xiao Yuesheng in the blink of an eye.
Xiao Yuesheng stood with his hands behind his back, silently letting them surround him, looking at them lightly with a smile on his lips.
"Did you kill them?!" A man with narrow eyes shouted coldly, drew out his long sword and pointed it at Xiao Yuesheng.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded and smiled faintly: "Yes, I killed the person!"
"Who are you, so bold?!" the man shouted coldly, holding the long sword in front of him, concentrating on his luck, Yue Zhiyuan stopped, and his master's momentum was fully revealed.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and said with a smile: "Who am I? You will know it when you go to the underworld. Please forgive me for keeping it a secret!"
"What a thief, so rampant, I will kill you without mercy!" The man shouted, with a "buzz" sound, the sword trembled slightly, and suddenly thrust out, turning into a bolt of lightning.
He is the leader, and the other seven people follow him with their swords, all of them are masters. The swords are extremely fast, like lightning, and the sword light is cold, covering Xiao Yuesheng.
Xiao Yuesheng laughed: "It's so nice!"
A bright light flashed, only for a glance in front of people's eyes, and then the people's swords suddenly reversed and thrust into their chests.
"Uh" People groaned one after another, widening their eyes in confusion, and locked their eyes on Xiao Yuesheng, who was standing with his hands behind his back.
Xiao Yuesheng stood with his hands behind his back, with a leisurely expression. He glanced at them lightly, shook his head and said: "I am Xiao Yihan, I use the star shift you can rest in peace!"
People fell down one after another. The swords on their bodies were inserted into the left chest without any bias, piercing the heart. The medicine and stone had no effect.
Another group of people came in. When they saw the situation in the hall, they were startled and stopped unconsciously. They felt that the situation in front of them was inexplicable and strange.
What they saw in front of them was that eight people fell to the ground in a circle, with a long sword passing through their chests, as if they committed suicide.
In the middle of the eight people, a man in a green shirt stood with his hands behind his back. He had an ordinary appearance and an elegant temperament. This scene was indescribably weird, and their hair immediately stood up.
A bold middle-aged man took a breath, looked around, and encouraged himself that he was just a person and it was no big deal.
Standing up, he hummed in a deep voice: "Who are you and why are you here?!"
Xiao Yuesheng frowned and was a little impatient. It was really annoying that these people always asked this question when they came in.
He frowned and asked, "Aren't you from the Demon Cult?"
"Nonsense, we are members of the divine sect!" The big man snorted in a deep voice.
Xiao Yuesheng said "Oh" and smiled: "Very good!"
With a flash of body, he got into them, as ifLike a wisp of smoke drifting by, he exited in the blink of an eye, and everyone fell down one after another.
It was like a wall being knocked down. In the blink of an eye, not a single one of the dozen or so people was left. They were all lying on the ground, breathless.
Xiao Yuesheng sighed softly, showing compassion for heaven and earth. He swayed and appeared in the Grand Master's chair.
Picking up the inkstone and continuing to measure it, this inkstone is really rare to see. The stone texture is meticulous, firm and delicate, soft but not cottony, cobalt but not hard. The color is as crystal clear as jasper and as bright as amber.
" Among the inkstones I use, it is rare to see such high-quality ones. It seems that the head of this family is also an elegant person.
As he was looking at the room, two people floated into the hall, making no sound, like ghosts. They quietly looked around at the situation and looked at Xiao Yuesheng.
Xiao Yuesheng picked up the inkstone casually, picked up the tea cup next to it, poured some cold tea into it, and rubbed it slowly, as if he wanted to write.
He looked focused, not even looking at the two people who came in.
In his mind, he was staring at these two masters closely, with some interest rising in his heart.
They all wore white robes and black belts around their waists. They looked very ordinary, and their brows were filled with a look of arrogance.
The brilliance in his eyes flows but does not shine. He is obviously a rare master in the inner circle. Xiao Yuesheng has rarely seen such a master so far.
Zuo Lengchan may have such a level of cultivation, or it may be slightly different, but as for the others, it is a bit worse.
¡° From this point of view, these two people are undoubtedly masters of the Demon Cult.
"Your Excellency, what a spicy trick!" A shorter old man said in a deep voice, with a sad and angry look on his face.
The disciples in the sect were all like brothers, but now they were all slaughtered. Even if he cut the man in front of him with thousands of swords, he still couldn't understand the hatred in his heart.
Xiao Yuesheng said nothing, but concentrated on studying the ink. His movements were gentle, like flowing clouds and flowing water, showing his own magnanimity.
"Let's go up and kill him to avenge our brothers in the sect!" Another tall old man said in a deep voice.
The other person nodded, and the two of them drew their swords out of their scabbards, and their bodies floated over, without a trace of anger, as if they were blown by a gust of wind.
Xiao Yuesheng frowned, studied ink with his right hand, raised his left hand, and two white lights flew out, streaked through the air, and hit the two of them directly.
The two men swung their long swords, making two clanging sounds, and cut off two white lights. They fell to the ground, but they were two shiny white chess pieces.
The expressions of the two people changed drastically. They looked at each other and looked at each other as if they were encountering a snake or a scorpion.
"Are you Xiao Yihan?!" one of them shouted.
Xiao Yuesheng raised his eyebrows, showing surprise: "Oh, you actually knew it was me?!"
"It's you indeed!" The two people's faces darkened, they looked at each other, suddenly jumped, retreated out of the hall, and actually ran away.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, and two black lights flew out of his left sleeve, seemingly breaking through the space and appearing in front of the two of them instantly.
As they retreated, they concentrated their energy and energy, preparing to deal with his pursuit, but the black light appeared too suddenly, and when they were shocked, it was already too late.
Su Qingqing stood outside the mansion, avoiding the lights, using her ears to listen to everything going on around her.
She was concentrating on her skills, but she didn't notice anything. There was no sound of swords clashing or screams. Everything was quiet.
She stood for a while, her eyebrows furrowed, and she thought to herself, could it be that the people from the Demon Cult never showed up, and why was there no sound of fighting?
But since Brother Xiao told him to wait here to avoid any fish slipping through the net, he naturally couldn't walk away easily.
After a while, she suddenly became energetic. She pressed her right hand on the hilt of the sword, and her internal energy circulated, preparing to rush out.
Under the light, a figure flashed. Su Qingqing stopped immediately and let go of her hand. What she saw in front of her was Xiao Yuesheng.
"Brother!" Su Qingqing came out of the darkness and stepped forward to greet him.
She glanced at Xiao Yuesheng with bright eyes and looked at the person next to him.
This is an old man with white beard and eyebrows, white hair and a childlike face, with soft and kind eyes. Su Qingqing feels that this man does not understand martial arts.
"This is Li Weng, the owner of this house." Xiao Yuesheng pointed at the old man.
Su Qingqing bowed: "I've met Mr. Li."
The old man hurriedly waved his hands and said with a wry smile: "I don't dare to take it, I don't dare to take it. If it hadn't been for Mr. Xiao's rescue, the little old man's life would have been taken care of!"
Su Qingqing pursed her lips and smiled, looking at Xiao Yuesheng with bright eyes.
"The people of the Demon Sect have all been eliminated. Li Weng was coerced by them and needs to leave immediately. The people of the Demon Sect will definitely be angry." Xiao Yuesheng said.
Su Qingqing raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Brother, don't worry, I asked dad to help arrange for Old Man Li. The people from the Demon Cult can't find him."
"Well, no need, why not invite Li Weng to my village." Xiao ?The teacher nodded.
"That's it" Su Qingqing nodded. In terms of safety, living in Guanyun Villa is naturally the safest. There are formations inside and no one else can enter. It can be described as a paradise.
"But his father arranged it, but it was far inferior to Guanyun Villa. This was Old Man Li's great luck.
Old man Li turned around and looked at his house blankly. The word "Li Mansion" was particularly dazzling under the light.
Here, he has condensed countless efforts and joy, but now, he has to leave his hometown, and the old scene is desolate
Xiao Yuesheng said warmly: "Li Weng, just go and pack your things. There's no need to worry."
His voice is filled with inexplicable magic, making people feel comfortable, calm and peaceful, and their worries disappear.
" This is the unique skill of Tianlong Sanskrit chanting. It is the supreme skill of the enlightened eminent monk who stopped shouting before his head, so that the disciples can suddenly understand the Buddhist method.
"Okay, okay." Old Man Li nodded, his pale face filled with sadness, and he forced himself to smile and said, "Thank you, Mr. Xiao."
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, smiled, and said nothing more.
Seeing the old man slowly walking in, Xiao Yuesheng hurriedly whispered: "Qingqing, keep an eye on Li Weng, just in case something slips through the net."
"Yes." Su Qingqing nodded, her feet fluttered, and she followed closely behind Old Man Li.
Xiao Yuesheng took out two things from his pocket, a silver hairpin and a longevity lock.
He stood under the light, holding an object in one hand and closing his eyes slightly. His body suddenly flashed with light, as if it was emitting a sheen like white jade.
On the face with ordinary features, the brilliance flows under the skin, as if it has turned into a piece of white jade, emitting a soft brilliance under the light of the lantern.
No one else has seen such a vision.
The brilliance on his body became more and more brilliant, and in the end, it turned into a hazy ball of light, enveloping him and only the outline of his body was visible.
After a cup of tea, the brilliance slowly dissipated and converged into the body, revealing his true face. He opened his eyes slightly, and the jade light burst out like substance.
The jade light flashed, then disappeared and returned to normal. The eyes were a little brighter than usual, but for a while, they could not be completely dissipated.
Su Qingqing and Old Man Li carried several baggage on their backs. When they appeared in front of the gate, there were no people around, except for the lanterns swaying gently in the wind.
She was shocked, a little panicked, and shouted in a low voice: "Brother Xiao? Brother Xiao?!"
No one answered, only the night wind came slowly.
Seeing that she was anxious, Old Man Li hurriedly said: "Miss Su, there is no need to be anxious. Mr. Xiao has great martial arts skills and will be fine."
"But" Su Qingqing frowned. She also knew that her concern would lead to chaos, and her worries were unfounded. With Brother Xiao's martial arts, no one could do anything about it.
??????????????????????? But I¡¯ve been feeling uneasy in my heart.
Old man Li looked calm and said warmly: "Mr. Xiao, he may be doing something."
"Well, that must be the case." Su Qingqing nodded and looked around.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? When I saw the situation inside, I felt a little chill in my heart. Brother Xiao is cruel and ruthless, and he lives up to his reputation, which is hard to tell normally.
Those people were all dead and lying on the ground, and there were three big characters left on the wall of the hall: "Xiao Yihan".
These three words are powerful and majestic. They move vertically and horizontally, as if thousands of troops are swarming up. It makes people tremble with fear. If they are timid, they may faint from fear.
When Old Man Li saw these three words, he trembled all over and turned pale. She was frightened, fearing that her inner strength would calm his mood.
" Above these three words, there is also a sword drawn, which is lifelike. The sword energy is like frost, and you can feel the cold air.
She sighed secretly, Brother Xiao was a very brave man, and the Demon Cult was so powerful that no one else would dare to admit it, but he was afraid that the Demon Cult people would not know.
"Have you done it?" A gentle voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and Xiao Yuesheng swayed and appeared in front of the two of them.
There were two people on each side of him, an old woman and a young girl. They were looking at Old Man Li with wide eyes.
The old woman has silver hair that is thin and neat without any mess. Although she looks haggard, she still has a demure demeanor and a bit of grace, showing her elegant style.
The girl is dressed like a maid. She is beautiful and has bright eyes. You can tell she is a smart person at a glance.
"Master!" the two women called at the same time.
Elder Li¡¯s eyes widened and he shouted: ¡°Madam, Xiaocui!¡±
The two women rushed forward and held his hands, their faces full of joy. The scene was so tear-jerking that Su Qingqing felt sour in her heart.
"Brother, you areAre you looking for them two? "Su Qingqing came closer to Xiao Yuesheng and asked in a low voice.
"Hmm" Xiao Yuesheng said: "These people were careful and divided Li Weng's family into two groups and hid them in two places."
Su Qingqing opened her eyes wide and nodded suddenly.
Old man Li, his wife and maid came over and bowed to the ground to thank him for saving his life.
Xiao Yuesheng stopped them with a flick of his sleeves, waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's easy, Weng Li, no need to be so polite!"
"Although Mr. Xiao raised his hand, our lives are at stake, and we don't know how to repay him!" Old Man Li shook his head and sighed.
Xiao Yuesheng chuckled and said: "Although I am a martial artist, I love reading. Why don't you go to my village and let's talk about the past and the present in our free time? It's a lot of fun!"
"That's a shame!" Old Man Li nodded and was no longer polite. He saved his life, so he could only repay him with his own life and try to figure it out in the future.
??The setting sun is shining, and the Yipin Tower in Gusu City is shrouded in the glow. It is magnificent and extraordinary, just like a palace of gods.
The hall on the first floor has not yet lit up the lights, but it is crowded and lively. People are in high spirits and talking about it.
"Hey, did you hear that? Something big happened!"
"Well, is it about the Demon Cult?"
"Old Zhao, have you heard about it too?!"
"Hey, no one in Gusu City knows about this big event!"
¡°Yes, it¡¯s very satisfying, very satisfying!¡±
"Hush! Keep your voice down, don't let the people from the Demon Cult hear you!"
"Hey, at this moment, they are like lost dogs, trying to avoid them. How dare they come out!?"
"I dare not say that. As the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. The devil's sect is so powerful that it cannot be defeated in a short time!"
"In my opinion, they can't deal with Xiao Yihan!"
"What do you mean by this?!"
"You don't know. Do you know what's going on in Lin'an City?"
"I don't know, what happened?"
"Xiao Yihan and Daxia Xiao live in Guanyun Villa outside Lin'an City and on the edge of the West Lake. The owner of the village is Daxia Xiao!"
"Um."
"There is a Qingping Gang in Lin'an City. Although it is not big, it is a group of masters and powerfulthe leader of the gang, Jiang Nanyun, is as beautiful as a flower. He is known as the Dangerous Fairy, but he is a disciple of Daxia Xiao."
"Well, I have heard about this tricky fairy Jiang Nanyun, who is known as the most beautiful woman in Jiangnan. She must have amazing appearance?"
"Yes, Jiangnan Yunwei is really beautiful and graceful. Her martial arts are even more amazing and rare in the world."
¡°Oh¡ª¡ª?¡± with a tone of disbelief.
"Don't you believe it? You think she is a woman and you despise her It is said that a famous teacher gives birth to a good disciple, and a strong general has no weak soldiers. How can the disciples of Xiao Daxia be worse?! This Jiangnan Yun people call her a ruthless fairy. If she is ruthless, but No one could do anything, even the Demon Sect, and the Qingping Gang had no choice but to come back defeated several times!"
"Is this happening?!"
"It's absolutely true. Now, the people of the Demon Sect no longer dare to attack the Qingping Gang and have retreated in despair!"
"Haha, this is rare!"
"It's so happy, so happy! It suddenly dawned on me Come on, come on, drink this bowl!"
The two of them picked up the big bowl and drank it all.
"To be honest, Daxia Xiao is indeed Daxia Xiao. He has extraordinary courage. He killed all the people of the Demon Sect and left his name and seal behind. When it comes to courage, no one in the world can compare with him!"
"This is a hero, have fun! Have fun!" The two laughed and drank another bowl. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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