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Dugu Hanhan's consonant whip was thrown at the five of them, and the Sancai bell rang at the tip of the whip. The bell rang suddenly, and the minds of the people were disturbed. Before they lifted the sword, they were bloody and bloody.

Seeing that Dugu Hanhan had taken the lead, Ban Xia flicked the black-blue whip even more urgently, the whip was invisible, and the sound was shrill.

Xiao Wendao and Lu Zhan turned around knowingly, no matter how much they cried and howled, they were still unmoved.

Among the five people, there was only one person left, Dugu Hanhan and Banxia had a pair of eyes, a flash of fire, a ray of anger.

The two whips were thrown at the man together, and each of them pulled up an arm. Just as they were tearing at each other, the man's knees gave way, and he knelt down and shouted: "Gu..."

The man hadn't finished speaking when he spat out the word "Grandma" in the sound of whipping like a gust of wind and rain.

"If you dare to call me grandma, I'll beat you to death." Dugu Hanhan glared at him, and the whip was like a snake dance. If the whip was not stained with blood, it would look much better.

"Call me grandma, don't recognize my relatives. It should be smoked." Ban Xia's cheeks puffed up, she didn't have the slightest ladylike demeanor, no matter how hard Dugu Hanhan smoked, she was three points harder than Dugu Hanhan.

Seeing that the man was out of breath, Xiao Wenwen turned around and said, "Leave him alive."

Dugu Hanhan said obediently: "Okay, sir."

She put away the Consonance Whip, stood beside Xiao Wenwen, looked at the Consonance Whip, and said faintly with blood: "From now on, be gentle, if you meet someone who is interested in you, what should I do if I scare him away?" .”

Dugu Hanhan turned his head and smiled sweetly: "I don't marry, I will take care of my husband for the rest of his life."

Xiao Wenwen shook his head helplessly, looked at the seriously injured person lying on the ground and said, "Which Taoist temple are you?"

The man lying on the ground had a mouthful of blood in his mouth and passed out as soon as he opened his mouth.

Xiao Wenwen looked around and looked at the other four people who were lying on the ground with minor injuries, and said, "Whoever gets up and answers the four of you."

Seeing those four people lying on the ground straight and motionless, they really seemed to be dead.

"Hanhan, whip a few more whips." Xiao asked with a twitch of his mouth.

Just as Dugu Hanhan raised his consonance whip, the four stood up in a hurry, lowered their heads and did not look at Xiao Wenwen and the others, Dugu Hanhan flicked a whip, which made ear drums hurt.

"We are the disciples of the Huntian Sect in Qiyun Mountain, and the outer sect of Xiling'e Peak." Although the man still said timidly, he obviously became more courageous when he mentioned Xiling'e Peak.

"You are the disciples of the heavenly maid Qu Qiu, and Nalan Chanyi is your senior sister." Xiao Wen asked leisurely.

"We are the outer disciples of Efeng Sect in Xiling, and Nalan Chanyi is our uncle. However, our sect master of the Huntian Sect has a very good personal relationship with the uncle of Efeng Sect." The man said, He raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Wendao's expression.

"Then it looks like we whipped you, and Nalan Dieyi will stand up for you." Xiao Wen asked narrowly.

The rest of the people, none of them spoke, Xiao asked to see the expressions of them, he knew in his heart that a lowly ascetic would not succumb to you just because of a whip, Xiao Wen raised the corner of his mouth and said: "You guys let's go."

After Xiao asked, he looked at Lu Zhan and said, "The next time you meet someone who bullies a woman, don't leave him alive."

Lu Zhan said yes, those people staggered in fright when they heard Xiao Wendao's words, and ran away without looking back.

Jialiu City is not big, so when the people from Huntian Sect approached Han Xia Mansion, a group of people had already surrounded the gate.

"There will be no good results for those of you who mess with the Huntian Sect. You have not long established yourself in Jialiu City, so it's better to leave." A thin old man with silver beard and white temples persuaded.

"I have a boat, I'll take you away." One of the shirtless fishermen also persuaded.

Xiao Wenwen looked at the warm-hearted people of Jialiu City and said, "The Huntianmen are here, and they harm the village. Why are you so afraid of them?"

The old man looked at Xiao Wendao and shook his head and said: "It's not that the Huntianmen are harming the village, they are the sect of ascetics, most of the children in Jialiu City will make a living by farming and fishing, but if they have extraordinary talents , will be sent to sects who practice Taoism. Back then, the poor family took the responsibility of taking in the bitter cold disciples, but it is a pity that they are gone. Up to now, they can only learn from teachers in the surrounding Taoist temples. If you offend the Huntian sect, I am afraid they will not accept Jia The children in the city are gone."

At this time, Xiao Wenwen understood the serious relationship between them, one is for their sake, and the other is for the future generations of Jialiu City.

"Isn't it difficult for Xiling'e Peak to accept disciples?" Xiao asked aloud.

The old man sighed again and said: "Xiling'e Peak only accepts female cultivators, the rest of the boys will not be able to go to Xiling'e Peak."

"Is the Huntian Sect the only sect to practice Taoism in this area?" Xiao asked and continued to ask.

"Qiyun Mountain is the Huntian Sect, and the rest is the Hunyuan Sect of Qixia Mountain. These two sects do not fight each other, but there is little friction. They are both the outer sects of Xiling E Peak." The old man said. over.

Xiao Wenwen already had calculations in his heart, looked at Lu Zhan and said, "Go and see first, how many jinliang are there in the Huntianmen?"

The people in Jialiu City heard what Xiao Wendao said, which showed that they had never thought of leaving Jialiu City.

"Elders, don't worry, my Hanxia Mansion will give an explanation to the folks and elders." Xiao Wenwen turned around and walked back.

Unexpectedly, another three or five people carried a seriously injured person to the medical hall of "Tongren Pavilion".

Xiao Wen asked to look, and the man's thigh was injured by a heavy weapon, and his face was pale. Xiao Wen asked, "Hurry up and put it on the medical couch."

The wounded was lying on the medical couch, and the people who were carrying the wounded behind them also gathered around the door of Tongren Pavilion.

"It seems that they came with bad intentions." Ban Xia looked at the group of people carrying the wounded.

"Crossing the knife and carrying the sword, Mister is really miserable." Dugu Hanhan said, looking at Banxia, ​​and hastily turned his head away.

Xiao Wenwen took out a blood qi pill that had already been refined, first replenished the blood qi of the wounded, and started alchemy again to strengthen the foundation and nourish blood, replenish qi and remove blood stasis, and a high-quality "cleaning blood pill" was released.

Put two blood-clearing pills into the patient's mouth, half an hour later, the patient opened his eyes.

"I'm still alive." The sick man looked at Xiao and asked.

Xiao Wen raised his mouth and said: "You are still alive, judging from the injury on your leg, it should be caused by a blunt instrument."

The sick man sighed and said: "I am a hunter from Baili Mountain. Later, I was intercepted by a group of people who held traps and injured my leg, and I fell into a coma."

"Did you save that man?" A person outside Tongren Pavilion shouted.

Xiao Wenwen turned around and looked at the clamoring crowd and said, "That person is dead."

One of the leaders raised his eyebrows and said, "Since you cured my brother to death, you have to pay for it."

Xiao asked without saying a word, opened the curtain in front of the doctor's couch, looked at the wounded and asked, "Are they the ones who hurt you?"

The wounded man frowned and said, "Yes, it's them."

The group of people looked at the wounded lying on the medical couch, stared at them with open eyes, turned around and wanted to run.

Xiao Wenwen looked at Dugu Hanhan and Banxia and said, "Fuck you to death."

The sound of wailing resounded throughout Jialiu City.

Those people were covered in bloodstains and knelt in front of Han Xia Mansion.

The autumn day was not warm, and the cold wind continued. Just when the crowd was shivering, Lu Zhan walked down from Qiyun Mountain.

Lu Zhan was carrying a sack on his body. He threw the sack in front of Han Xia Mansion. After untiing it, a middle-aged man in his 50s and [-]s lay on the ground.

A middle-aged man with an acquired cultivation base looked at Xiao and asked.

"Do you know who I am?" The middle-aged man looked at Xiao with blood in his eyes and asked.

"Your cultivation level is at most a waste of a monk. Don't even think about shouting and killing. If you have the strength, stand up and fight him." Xiao asked, looking at Lu Zhan.

Lu Zhan looked at the middle-aged man and said, "He is the head of the Huntian Sect, Chen Changyi."

"Are some of them your disciples?" Xiao asked, making Chen Changyi look at the bloody people who had been pumped.

Those people lowered their heads and turned to Chen Changyi, the head of the Huntian Sect. Chen Changyi rolled his eyes and said, "So what, do you know who my sister is?"

As soon as Xiao Wenwen heard that he was going to stand backstage, he asked narrowly, "Is it Qu Qiu, the goddess of E Peak in Xiling, or Nalan Diyi, the proud girl of heaven?"

That Chen Chang didn't say a word, looking at Xiao Wendao's expression, he couldn't figure out his reality, Xiao Wendao could see that he was weighing in his heart, if his backstage couldn't frighten Xiao Wendao, he might also hurt that person people.

A whip resounded throughout Jialiu City again, and there was a long bloodstain on Chen Changyi's back.

Dugu Hanhan watched Banxia make a move, how could he wait any longer, using the strength of his innate cultivation, he drew it on Chen Changyi's back, and as soon as the Lingxi whip touched him, Chen Changyi was pulled seven or eight meters away.

The corners of Chen Changyi's eyes drooped, and with blood foaming in his mouth, he said, "Master Fengzhi of E Peak in Xiling is my sister-in-law."

Xiao Wenwen looked at Chen Changyi and said, "Master Fengzhi, I have never heard of it."

Who would have thought that just after Xiao Wenwen finished speaking, there was a scolding voice from behind the crowd: "Master Fengzhizi, you really haven't heard of it."

Xiao Wenwen turned around and looked at a woman in a light yellow dress, frowned slightly, stared at him and said: "That's just right, Venerable Feng Zhizi is my master, I will promote her reputation for master."

As the woman spoke, she drew out her sword, and Dugu Hanhan drew out the consonance whip to strike at the woman's right wrist, the woman slapped her left palm, and Dugu Hanhan also stretched out her left palm to strike up.

Both of them took half a step back and stabilized their figures.

The woman struck Dugu Hanhan's chest with a stern sword again, but the little black dragon Chunchun stretched out his right hand and held the woman's sword, only to hear a "crack", the sword shattered into four or five pieces, The woman's scabbard fell to the ground.

The little black dragon Chunchun looked at Xiao Wenwen and said, "It's time for dinner, don't waste time."

After she finished speaking, she hugged the little fox Kongkong and walked towards Han Xia's mansion, leaving Feng Zhizi's disciple stunned in the autumn wind.

The woman stared at the plaque of Han Xia Mansion, and disappeared into the forest with a stomp.

At dusk, the head of the Huntian Sect looked at the disciple kneeling beside him and said, "Our ancestors said that the woman at the foot of the mountain is a tiger, and we must not mess with it."

When Chen Changyi was teaching his disciples, the little black dragon Chunchun had a full belly, hugged the little fox Kongkong, and was about to go for a walk to digest food.

Chen Chang also looked at the little black dragon and kept silent like a cicada. When the little black dragon Chunchun was gone, he only heard him whisper: "The ancestors said that there are really tigers at the foot of the mountain."