Fairies Are Fierce

Chapter 91 The Sword Is As Bright As Silver Thread

Chapter 91 The sword is as bright as silver thread

In the Qihuang Valley, the atmosphere was chilling.

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

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 Master was ill. Second child, you will deal with Lan Ying later; Qingwan, you just entered Spirit Valley's foundation is not stable, so you can deal with Lu Mingzhou without any problem. I'll hold you back." Cheng Jiujiang takes 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 will not respect martial ethics and attack the junior, hurting Ling Quan first."

The second martial uncle Cui Zhenyu shook his head while running and said:

"Lingquan is the imperial son-in-law. Cheng Jiujiang wants to be a stable national teacher and will not offend the princess. Qingwan, you are the youngest. If you can't beat me later, you should leave first. The boss and I are old, and we will die here at worst. 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 base was too high, and the four of them might not be able to fight together; she said she was going to die outside the sect, but she also understood that "stay in the green hill How could he really drag Zuo Lingquan to die with her without worrying about having no firewood? At this time, he 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 very anxious at first, but when she ran to the octagonal archway and looked up, she saw many Independent Cultivators surrounded by them, whispering to each other in surprise; two figures fell on the street, and several doctors 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, 'If you don't fight, you won't get to know each other.' 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 - Ling Quan 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 has served Zuo Lingquan many times and knows that Zuo Lingquan cannot abandon her. With a daze in her eyes, she quickly ran to her:

"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 housekeepers looked blank, and they 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.

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

Zuo Lingquan is the prince's son-in-law, and if Cheng Jiujiang wants to be a national teacher, he can't offend the dead princess; not daring to kill Zuo Lingquan is letting the tiger go back to the mountain. With Zuo Lingquan's talent, he will come back in a few years to let him understand what cruelty is. Cheng Jiujiang was born in Yexiu, and he knows the truth of practicing and living in the world. Since it is difficult to gain a firm foothold in Qihuang Valley, it is reasonable to put down his body and make friends and leave a little incense.

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 approaching, 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:

"Is this what they are?"

Cheng Jiujiang can bend and stretch, but he is also proud:

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

"Ling Quan beat him?"

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 was naturally relieved 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 is……"

"what?"

"Look over there..."

There was noise in the distance, and the smiling and chatting people turned their heads to look in the direction of the entrance of the town. They were surprised to find a cloud of pink smoke rising from between the lanes and quickly pressed by the wind, like a wave, flooding a large area of ​​houses in an instant.

"poisonous……"

"Run!"

There were a lot of Independent Cultivators in the town watching the excitement, and exclamations soon sounded from room to room, but just 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 playing tricks secretly, 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 spell that confuses the mind and mind, the realm is definitely not low. 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; his two junior uncles followed closely behind him, not forgetting to take the seriously injured Lu Mingzhou with him.

The Wuxiu of the fourth level of Cheng Jiujiang Spirit Valley set off early again, naturally running in the front, and the disciples of Qihuang Valley also retreated to the depths of the willow forest.

Everyone pays attention to the poisonous fog behind, to avoid being attacked by the enemies hidden in it.

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

!

Zuo Lingquan secretly thought something was wrong, and quickly grabbed Wu Qingwan who was still rushing forward.

next moment.

crack——

I saw a flash of swords on Qingshi Long Street.

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

Cheng Jiujiang, who was located between the silver lines, flew back backwards under the impact of the worry-free talisman, but flew in another direction with an arm with a tiger claw.

"ah--"

Amid the screams, Wu Qingwan and the two junior uncles stopped in a hurry, their expressions full of astonishment; they obviously did not expect that Cheng Jiujiang, who had been able to force them to the point of no where to go, actually lost an arm in the face of them!

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

Several people looked at the roof of the pharmacy at the same time, but saw a man with a hook nose on it.

The man was wearing a Confucian shirt, holding two silver scimitars, with a few drops of blood hanging on the sharp blades, staring at them calmly.

Cheng Jiujiang retreated a few steps, and dared to stop when he came to Yue Heng. His face was purple and he covered his blood-spitting severed arm, and his eyes stared up in horror.

Even Cheng Jiujiang was no match, so it goes without saying that Yue Heng and the others all drew their swords, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Holding a long sword in his hand, Zuo Lingquan stared at every move of the man on the roof, his breath froze, and he was wary of the next attack.

On the long street, the atmosphere instantly 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 around the Spiritual Valley Realm present, and their bodies formed their own universe, so they would not be affected for a short time.

Yue Heng knew that several people were not opponents, before the other party made a move, he gritted his teeth and asked:

"Where is your Excellency sacred? But is there something wrong with me in Qihuang Valley?"

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

"Eight Treasures Heavenly Venerable Xu Yuankui, your future Imperial Master."

Yue Heng and the others were a little puzzled 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:

"The ferocious beast in the capital was driven by you?"

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.

Tread Tread——

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 blade to look behind him. He saw three figures appearing in the poisonous mist behind him - a strong man with a bald head and a tiger claw. Han, two middle-aged men in 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 down. The entire Qihuang Town fell into deathly silence. Apart from the two parties present, there was no one left standing...

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