Song Xing: I am cultivating immortals in Qingcheng Mountain

Chapter 119 In the inn, a hostage?
Sangcun trail, the sky becomes a moat.

A figure flew out from the bottomless ravine, and upon closer inspection, the other party was a young man. His green robe was still sticking to his body obediently, and it was not damaged or wrinkled by the previous fight.

Standing in mid-air, he looked around and sighed softly.

"The realm has risen too fast, after all, it is the lack of years of precipitation."

Although Nu Jianxian and Gu Jianxian did not cause much damage to him, they did not leave anyone behind either.

Following the direction where the breath of the two disappeared, Zhao Shouyi raised his head and looked over. Suddenly, his brows could not help but frown, and there were little ripples on the heart lake again.

Then he pinched his fingers and counted, his face suddenly turned cold.

"Do you really think I dare not kill you??"

After finishing speaking, he stepped in the air, waved his hand, and an ancient long sword shot towards him. He took advantage of the opportunity to hold the ancient sword, and walked away against the wind.

"In this way, we will completely offend Mount Qingcheng!"

In an inn beside the official road, the old man of the Tang family was smoking a cigarette, and when he heard an old man from Wushuang City speak, he smiled lightly.

"Don't you feel that we were offended when we participated in this matter?"

"Our planners are nothing compared to these two little guys!"

"As for the previous movement, if it weren't for the two of them, do you think that kid would submit obediently? If that little Taoist priest went crazy, who would be able to stop him?"

Hearing the words of the old man of the Tang family, everyone present looked at each other with a trace of fear in the depths of their eyes.

"Since you've already been offended, why care about one or two?"

The corner of the old man of the Tang family's mouth flashed a trace of sternness.

"Okay, let's not talk about it for now, do you think that Shenxing Taibao can bring us back?"

A woman leaning against the door frame fiddled with her fingers, her tone somewhat desolate.

"uncertain!"

A man in red came in with a gloomy expression on his face.

This person is none other than Su Changhe, the head of the Dark River family who rushed back in advance.

What Su Muyu said before had an effect after all, that battle was not suitable for them to participate in.

"Everyone!"

Seeing the person coming, except for a few monsters with extremely senior qualifications in the rivers and lakes, everyone else greeted him.

"What do you mean?"

Mu Yumo was silent for a moment, then asked.

"There is an error in the intelligence, and the fugue is invincible."

Su Changhe clenched his fist tightly, there was a trace of fanaticism in the depths of his eyes, but also a trace of fear.

When they withdrew, it was the time when the battle reached its peak. Although they didn't see what the cards of the two sword celestial beings were, the subsequent fluctuations were no worse than the previous sword.

"They died??"

The old man of the Tang family knocked the cigarette stick in his hand, and asked a question casually, but this sentence made everyone present feel aroused.

Although they didn't name them, they all knew who Mrs. Tang was asking.

It was the two sword immortals who went to stop them before.

"uncertain!"

At this time, another voice came in, and then a pale man walked in. He was holding a black umbrella in his hand, but it was the top killer of the dark river, the umbrella ghost Su Muyu.

Immediately afterwards, Xie Qidao also walked in at this time.

He glanced around, and the small inn was already full of people, most of them were old guys, the aura around him fluctuated, and the lowest ones were all in the Happy Heaven.

If this happened in an ordinary situation, he would probably feel trembling in his heart. Youdao is a hero with two gangs, two fists are hard to beat four hands, but this time, for the first time, doubts appeared in his heart.

If they fight against that person, what are their chances of winning?

"Who are these two little things??"

Suddenly Xie Qidao looked at the two little Taoist priests whose mouths were gagged, and raised his eyebrows unconsciously.

"People from Mount Qingcheng, one is Dao Sword Immortal's disciple named Li Fansong, who has an inseparable relationship with Zhao Shouyi, and the other is Fei Xuan, who seems to have Qingcheng Mountain's [-]% luck!"

Mu Yumo's eyes were gloomy. Although she was arrested, her heart was in a mess after hearing Su Changhe's words.

"One more thing."

Old Mrs. Tang inserted the cigarette stick back into his waist, and said again.

Hearing Mrs. Tang's words, Su Changhe first checked with Mu Yumo whether the place had been settled properly, and after receiving a definite answer, he looked at him.

"Oh! I don't know what Mr. Tang said??"

Old Mrs. Tang's small eyes narrowed, and there was a trace of deep meaning in his eyes.

"This place is eighty miles away from Xueyue City. It's not close, but it's not far. There's such a big commotion just now, you should have noticed it over there!"

Hearing these words, several elders of Wushuang City couldn't help squinting their eyes, these words made sense, it was not easy to deal with a master of Immortal Ascension Profound Realm.

If Xueyue City gets another kick, then their plan this time will be in vain.

When Su Changhe heard this, there was an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

"We have already made arrangements for this matter, even on the Qingcheng Mountain side. We never fight uncertain battles. Old Mrs. Tang and the seniors in Wushuang City can rest assured about this. After all, this time we secretly The river can be regarded as full of background information, and that kind of situation is not what we want to see!"

Hearing Su Changhe's words, Mrs. Tang was taken aback.

How many masters there are in Anhe, although the Tang Sect is too specific to know, but the number of people present is almost the same now, Xueyue City and Qingcheng Mountain still have people available?
"Speaking of it this way, the old man is blind and has underestimated his comrades in the rivers and lakes. No wonder this operation will be organized by you!"

Hearing Mrs. Tang's words, Su Changhe half-closed his eyes, and said with a smile: "Mr. Tang is too much, sometimes it is not necessarily a master who can stop people!"

People from the Tang family came this time, in addition to the old man of the Tang family, there were also the three elders of the Tang family, Tang Yin, Tang Li, and Tang Yueluo.

When Tang Li heard what Su Changhe said, he couldn't help asking: "What do you mean by your parents?"

Su Changhe turned around and looked outside the door.

His tone suddenly became a little emotional.

"Several seniors, the Tang Sect is well-known in Jianghu, one of them relies on hidden weapons, and the other I think is much more powerful than hidden weapons!"

Hearing this, the people from Tangmen and Wushuang City couldn't help squinting their eyes.

The Tang Sect is established in the world, one is a hidden weapon, and the other is a poison technique.

Su Changhe's meaning is self-evident, the people who go to Xueyue City and Qingcheng Mountain are probably not martial arts masters, but poison masters.

After all, there is another company in the dark river that specializes in poison.

"Come on~"

(End of this chapter)