After the three of them walked into the gate, the handsome woman who fell behind locked the door without a trace, and a certain thick senior brother was unaware of it. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Contemptible people are not good at drinking, so they use tea instead, and I hope the three of them don't mind. After the middle-aged scribe poured three cups of turquoise tea, he began to chat with Fang Zijin, chatting about a lot of strange things, even Yuling, who was originally careless, also slightly mentioned his interest, after all, no matter what the other party's intentions were, these small talk words should be true.

"Gathered in this town, there are both strong and weak, most of them are going to the ice lion and the glass snow snake, the lion hair of the ice lion is as hard as iron, it is best to use it as a refining material, as for the glass snow snake, most of them are cultivators above the late stage of Tongxuan will fight their ideas, after all, the glass snow snake at the level of the deity is not easy to mess with, it is said that if you are bitten, the cultivators below the deity are almost certain to die, the kind of poison is almost incurable, so there are many cultivators who like to use poison every once in a while to catch a few glass snow snakes and come back to extract toxins, although it is not as powerful as the snake king, but it is also a great threat to the cultivators of the metaphysics。 ”

The middle-aged scribe explained for a while, and then asked by the way, "The three of you are still young, why did you come here to join in the fun? ”

Fang Zijin was about to speak, but was lightly interrupted by Yu Ling: "It's just that I came here to experience and improve myself, just relying on meditation always feels like something is missing." ”

"It's naturally good for young people to walk more and see more scenery, when I was as young as you, I also liked to wander around, and now I am more relaxed and tired, if I am not mistaken, the oldest of the three of you is no more than twenty-five, right?" The middle-aged scribe looked at Fang Zijin with a smile.

Fang Zijin could hear the careful temptation in his words, and revealed all his family background very bluntly: "Oh, I'm twenty-two, this is my junior brother and sister, all of whom are only fourteen or fifteen years old." ”

"Well, it's nice to be young. The middle-aged scribe seemed relieved and smiled happily.

Fang Zijin and the middle-aged scribe on this side chatted happily, and the little girl with pigtails on the other side also came to Yuling and Zichenruo, blinking her big eyes and saying, "My sister is so beautiful, and my brother is so beautiful." ”

The beautiful woman smiled helplessly, touched the little girl's braid and said, "How did my mother teach you?

The little girl muttered aggrievedly, "You can't use beauty......"

Zichen couldn't help but smile lightly, raised his hand and touched the little girl's head, and then slid his hand, and without warning, he stretched out his finger and pressed on the back of the little girl's neck, and with a slight force, she suddenly fainted.

At the same time, the middle-aged scribe put his right hand behind his back and made a gesture quietly, so that the originally quiet courtyard suddenly became less quiet.

More than a dozen figures flew out from various hidden corners of the courtyard, most of them rushed towards Fang Zijin, and the remaining two each attacked towards Yu Ling and Zi Chenruo respectively.

When Senior Brother Fang was still a little stunned, Yu Ling had already reached out and pinched the dagger that was stabbing him in the abdomen under the stone table, and he didn't even lower his head, just looked at the beautiful woman opposite with wide eyes in surprise with a slight sneer, and said lightly: "This is your hospitality?"

With a "click", the dagger was cut in two by Yu Ling, and the beautiful woman was hit by spiritual power, and couldn't help but let go of her hand, spurting out a mouthful of blood, only the dagger fell to the ground with a clang.

"Master Xuanzun?" she exclaimed in disbelief, her face pale, obviously aware that the situation was very bad today.

The middle-aged scribe's face changed sharply, and he was about to make a move on Fang Zijin, but when he heard this, he subconsciously changed the direction of his spiritual technique, allowing that ray of rainbow light to shoot straight towards the center of Yu Ling's eyebrows.

Yu Ling accurately blocked it with a horizontal knife, and also returned the middle-aged scribe with a beam of dark magic light, but he was obviously not as lucky as Yu Ling, although he dodged half of his body as much as possible, but he was still pierced through his left shoulder and shoulder, and blood suddenly sprayed out.

Senior Brother Fang reacted no matter how sluggish he was, although he still couldn't understand the cause and effect, but this did not prevent him from using the realm spirit technique, and the more than ten people who attacked in the future were all confined in it, only to see a ghostly light flickering, and the qi of the Venerable Realm was undoubtedly revealed, and those cultivators who were the strongest were only the peak strength of the Xuan Xuan Dynasty.

In comparison, the strongest among these people is the middle-aged scribe, who has a Xuanzun-level cultivation, but his spiritual skills and spiritual weapons don't seem to be very good, although he is ruthless, but his combat power is a cut worse than Liu Tang and Feng Mo, let alone fighting against Yuling.

didn't need Zichen to do anything, Fang Zijin abolished the spiritual power of the couple, and the beautiful woman was actually at the peak of her qi, and she didn't look at the middle-aged scribe at this moment, but sighed faintly: "Give me a good time." ”

Fang Zijin originally had a good impression of her, but after being deceived, her mood was naturally not much better, and when she heard this, she gritted her teeth with a gloomy face and said: "I am kind enough to save you, and it is just that you husband and wife are not grateful, and you still plan to harm us? Where did your conscience go!"

Yu Ling said lightly sarcastically: "Senior brother, don't be sentimental, it's a drama that people collude to play, you claim to be a life-saving benefactor, but others just treat you as a fat sheep." ”

Fang Zijin froze instantly, the middle-aged scribe was already disheartened when his spiritual power was abolished, and he smiled miserably: "I didn't expect that I saw the overturned boat in the gutter of my eyes, and even killed Huangquan with my brothers, since you have already seen it, why are you still willing to come and take a walk? Isn't this fun?"

"Who let someone here be too upright and not let him experience this kind of thing himself, how could he be impressed?" Yu Ling said as a matter of course.

However, this kind of junior-like tone looked very strange on Fang Zijin, in the eyes of the middle-aged scribe, he only felt that it was most reasonable for the identities of these two people to be reversed, after all, no matter how you look at Yuling, she is more like a senior brother.

"You are so young, but you have such cultivation, you must be a genius disciple of a nearby big sect, I don't die unjustly," the middle-aged scribe coughed blood......

Yu Ling didn't answer at all, just patted Senior Brother Fang, and said impatiently: "How long do you have to stay?" This person who has worked hard for a while should have secretly called for helpers, if we don't leave, you are ready to continue to kill the Quartet." ”

The middle-aged scribe's face changed again and again, but he didn't expect this to be seen by Yu Ling, he suddenly felt an indescribable sense of powerlessness, and he only felt that the young man in front of him didn't look like a teenager at all.

Zichen flicked her fingers slightly, and a touch of purple light pierced the middle-aged scribe's eyebrows, and then she looked at the beautiful woman quietly, and asked calmly: "I know that this child is innocent, I will take her away later, what other last words do you have?"

The woman barely squeezed out a sad smile: "I don't blame you...... I was taken captive by him to be his wife back then, and in the past few years, I have accepted my fate to be a tiger, and I am also very uncomfortable...... I just want to say that I am not the biological mother of this child, and she should not be from this town, so you don't leave her alone, otherwise she will definitely not live long and die without bones......"

"Okay, I promise you. Zichenruo nodded, picked up the unconscious little girl, and saw a smear of black blood spilling from the beautiful woman's lips, and she tilted her head and fell silently on the stone table.

"What the hell is this mess?" said the elder brother, who had never figured it out from beginning to end, was frustrated.

Yu Ling pointed to the group of black-clothed cultivators who were surging in the sky, and said lightly: "You solve that group first, especially the one at the head, and I'll explain it to you." ”