With this hand, he instantly overtook Tang Weihui's speed, and Shen Xinglian was enough to prove that he was a master in the rivers and lakes. Although light skills are not what Tang Weigui is good at, except for Hua Jianli, Tang Weigui has not lost to others in light skills, so this Shen Xinglian doesn't look like a simple character.

However, this Qingxian Sect really surprised Tang Weigui constantly, just this woman sect leader Mo Yanjun had already surprised him enough, but he didn't expect that this half-male and not female protector Shen Xinglian was actually a master. It seems that this Qingxian Sect is really not simple, and the water in it is far deeper than Tang Weigui imagined.

The way was blocked, Tang Weigui had to retreat, and this retreat was surrounded by these Qingxian disciples in an instant.

Shen Xinglian fell in front of Tang Weigui, and said with a sneer: "You have no way to escape, it's a pity, the sect leader gave you the opportunity to live, but you didn't cherish it, now you only have a dead end, no one else can blame others." ”

"Haha, how do you know I'm dead?"

"Hmph, do you think you'll be able to get out of here?"

"Are you so sure I'm only one person coming?"

"As long as I catch you, don't worry about your accomplices not showing up. ”

After saying that, Shen Xinglian rushed up, Tang Wei's face did not change, and he held a long sword in his hand, like a meteor cutting through the sky, with a crescent-like light. Shen Xinglian was taken aback, and immediately stopped, and with the power of inertia, a sideways general would dodge.

However, just when his body was not stable, Tang Weigui's next blow had already arrived.

Shen Xinglian's hands suddenly had two more black wheels, which seemed to be his weapons. Looking at the two extremely fast rotating wheels, they barely blocked Tang Weigui's blow.

But Tang Weigui actually had a back hand, he kicked on Shen Xinglian's wheel, and the powerful force directly shook Shen Xinglian.

This first official confrontation was actually in front of the sect leader. How could Shen Xinglian endure it, and immediately rushed up with two extremely fast rotating wheels.

Tang Weigui resisted with his vertical sword, and the wheel collided head-on with Tang Weigui's soft sword, bursting out with fierce sparks.

At this time, the two sides are not only fighting for the hardness of their weapons, but also for each other's internal strength.

Both sides poured their internal forces into their weapons, and the two sides were deadlocked for more than ten minutes, and finally ended with Shen Xinglian's exhaustion. Tang Wei swept away and shook Shen Xinglian.

It can be seen in this battle that Shen Xinglian was completely defeated by Tang Weigui.

Shen Xinglian never expected that Tang Weigui would be so powerful, and he was really taken aback. I had a retreat in my heart, but just now I boasted about Haikou in front of Mo Yanjun, and I would retreat, which was really a slap in the face.

It was when it was difficult to ride a tiger, but Mo Yanjun spoke: "Protector, retreat!"

Shen Xinglian still stubbornly said: "Sect Master, I am just careless, I will definitely catch him, don't worry." ”

"You're no match for him, hurry back and don't be ashamed. ”

In front of these sect members, Mo Yanjun did not save face for Shen Xinglian, who was the protector of the Dharma, at all, but since the sect leader said so, although he was unwilling, he could only retreat.

Mo Yanjun walked up, and Tang Weigui immediately paid full attention. Although the opponent died 1 woman, since she was the leader of the Qingxian Sect, she naturally had something extraordinary, and her martial arts were only higher than Shen Xinglian. And just easily discovered herself hiding in the room, which shows that this woman's cultivation is definitely not low.

Shen Xinglian sneered, in his eyes, Tang Weigui seemed to be a dead man.

"You're very strong, I never kill nobodies, can you tell me your name?"

"If you don't change your name, you don't change your surname, Tang has not returned to ......"

"Tang has not returned...... Very well, I remember you. There aren't many people who can let me do it myself, and you're worth killing you. ”

"Let the horses come!"

I saw Mo Yanjun's hands raised from his robe, and he didn't know when his hands had four more silver needles in each hand.

"Playing with needles?"

Mo Yanjun crossed his hands and waved, and eight silver needles flew from left to right, from top to bottom, like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, surrounding Tang Weigui with nowhere to hide. Tang Weigui had no choice but to take this trick hard.

At this moment, Tang Weigui's soft sword finally showed what a soft sword was, wrapped around his body like a water snake, and then Tang Weigui spun in place, forming a strong gang wind, flicking all the eight silver needles away.

However, although Tang Weigui resolved this move, Mo Yanjun's face had an extra smile, as if she had known that this blow would not succeed.

Next, the upheaval abruptly occurred, and those silver needles that were originally bounced off by Tang Weigui suddenly turned around in the air and flew back by themselves.

Tang Weigui only felt that he was really alive, and the needle was turned in the air. It was as if these silver needles were remotely controlled by Mo Yanjun, aiming at Tang Weigui.

It was too sudden, Tang Weigui was completely defenseless, and although he tried his best to dodge these silver needles that had been folded back, his left shoulder and right leg were still stabbed by two silver needles.

Tang Weigui looked at it, and only then did he see that there was a thread attached to the back of these silver needles, a thin thread that could not be seen by the naked eye at all if he didn't look closely.

Using a silver needle with a thread as a weapon, Tang Weigui's mind inexplicably remembered a peerless master who was neither male nor female in a martial arts novel he had read in his previous life, and he happened to be also a sect leader.

Mo Yanjun didn't intend to let Tang Weigui go like this, she turned her fingers, and the two silver needles that pierced Tang Weigui's body actually rotated in his flesh, as if they were directly pierced on the nerves, and the heart-piercing pain almost made Tang Weigui faint directly.

In an emergency, Tang Weigui used internal force to forcibly force the two silver needles in his body out.

Tang Weigui looked at the wound, except for a little blood, it did not turn black, fortunately, Mo Yanjun's silver needle was not dipped in poison, if it was poisonous, it would really suffer.

Shen Xinglian saw that Tang Weigui was injured, and immediately ordered: "Hurry up and catch him." ”

The other Qingxian Sect disciples rushed up, Tang Weigui directly jumped high, clenched the soft sword in his hand, swept down with a circle of sword qi, repelled these sect members, and then took advantage of this opportunity to use light power to escape.

Shen Xinglian was about to lead someone to chase him, but was stopped by Mo Yanjun: "No need to chase." ”

"But, did the sect leader just let him run away like this? Isn't our Qingxian Sect branch altar a place where others can come and go whenever they want?"

"If he has a purpose, then he will come again sooner or later. At present, while these sacrifices are still fresh, hurry up and get down to business. ”

Shen Xinglian originally wanted to say something, but when he saw Mo Yanjun's eyes, he immediately held back.

Shen Xinglian immediately ordered the other sect members to carry the bodies of these twenty people to the main hall.

Mo Yanjun walked to a pillar on the left side of the main hall, on which was carved a statue of a dragon head with an open mouth, and in the mouth there was a bead made of stone.

Mo Yanjun put his hand into the dragon's mouth and turned the bead, and at this time, a secret passage suddenly appeared on the ground on the left side of the hall, and in the mouth was a stone staircase leading downward.

"Carry them all down. ”

These Qingxian Sect members carried the corpses into the secret passage and walked down, looking at their familiar appearance, I was afraid that it was not the first time they had done such a thing.

After walking through the long secret passage, the space suddenly became clear, who would have thought that there was such a heaven and earth hidden directly below the main hall of the Qingxian Sect.

This spacious chamber looks more like an altar. In the center of the altar was a platform made of blue jade, on which lay a man, motionless, and it was unknown whether it was a living person or a corpse. This person has more than a dozen tubes stuck all over his body, and the other end is connected to the bottom of the blue jade stone platform.

Around this blue jade stone platform, there are a total of twenty buckets also made of blue jade stone, which are placed around in the shape of eight trigrams. But instead of water, these buckets contain a liquid that resembles the color of blood. And there is a pipe on each bucket that is connected to the bottom of the blue jade platform.

Shen Xinglian's gaze fell on the person lying on the blue jade stone platform, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, but then disappeared.

"Put these sacrifices into the jar. ”

Immediately, these Qingxian Sect disciples put these people into these buckets separately.

Mo Yanjun gently put his hand on Shen Xingyi's face, and actually showed a petite demeanor like a little daughter. Compared with the appearance of Tang Wei when he was injured in the previous few moves, it was like two people.

"Xingyi, I will definitely resurrect it. ”

After speaking, Mo Yanjun's eyes gradually became indifferent, and in a blink of an eye, he returned to his previous expression.

I saw that although Mo Yanjun walked to the green body soaked in liquid, his skin was so dry that there was no trace of moisture, his pupils were deeply sunken into his head, his eyes were blank, his mouth was slightly open, and his skin was dry, which was clearly a symptom of dry death.

Correspondingly, Shen Xingyi's face on the blue jade platform regained a little blood, and he looked more like a living person.

Seeing this, Mo Yanjun's expression became extremely gentle, she once again gently put her hand on Shen Xingyi's face, and said softly in her mouth: "Xingyi, you will be back soon, this day will not be too long." ”

Tang Weigui desperately escaped from the Qingxian Sect, although he was injured, but fortunately, he was fine, and he obtained very important information.

He returned to the Minglai Inn and found Ye Peiqing actually standing at the door of his room.

"Miss Ye, why haven't you slept yet?"

"What about you, and what are you sneaking out so late for?"

"I've found some news about the Blue Immortal Sect, let's go into the room and talk about it. ”

Tang Weigui walked over to this side, Ye Peiqing looked at him limping and realized that something was wrong: "Are you injured?"

"A small injury, nothing serious. ”

The two entered Tang's room and sat down on the table in the room. Ye Peiqing looked at Tang Weigui's injuries and looked slightly worried.