After rescuing the storyteller, Zhang Wuling had just walked a short distance and stopped with his feet.

He suddenly saw three suspicious people in front of him, and hurriedly went to the direction of Qingqiu City, one of them was wearing a gray robe and carrying a long knife, he was already not young, and his body was actually diffused with quasi-immortal cultivation fluctuations, and the other two were a pair of young boys and girls, who looked like they were slashing four or five, and they were also negative knives.

Zhang Wuling frowned suspiciously, then unfolded his figure and quickly followed.

At this time, when Meng Fan was performing the battle of Wutai, the foreign monks were all targeting him, and any suspicious person had potential trouble, hoping that he could catch up with the three of them and ask about it, if it was really aimed at Meng Fan, he must notify Meng Fan of the truce in time.

He didn't think that Meng Fan at this time would be able to kill the quasi-immortal, because he already knew that the immortal aura on Meng Fan's body was fake, and he had no immortal combat power at all, and the real cultivation was the early stage of the Seven Immortals!

If the other party was really targeting Meng Fan, he wouldn't be at all sure that he would forcibly stop the other party from entering the city!

Although he has already entered the realm of the Earth Rank Dan Master, the Dan Fire Technique is domineering, and he has recently entered the late stage of the Eighth Cutting Period, but it is not enough to compete with the quasi-immortal.

Following all the way, he suddenly found that the three of them had turned in one direction and swept towards the northwest outside Qingqiu City.

Zhang Wuling breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't enter the city now, he still didn't dare to relax his vigilance, so he continued to follow to see what was going on.

The three men stopped on a hillside outside the city and looked to the northwest with solemn faces.

Zhang Wuling hid on a higher mountain ridge and stared at the three people condescendingly.

"Grandpa, will the enemy really come?" the young woman among the three asked the gray-robed old man.

"The message can't be wrong. The old man's brows were furrowed, and his face showed tiredness that could not be concealed, "Calculate the time, it's almost there." ”

"It's good to come, don't be afraid that he won't come!" The young man shook his fists, "Our Weng family's blood feud is deep, we can finally avenge it, the other party will definitely not think that grandpa you have entered the quasi-immortal life!"

"Hmm!" the girl clenched her pink fists and nodded.

"People are coming!" The old man suddenly sighed and pulled out the big knife behind his back, "You two be careful, let grandpa strike first, if it is...... If there is an accident, you two will leave immediately. ”

"There will be no surprises!"

The boy and girl drew their swords at the same time, their expressions were full of confidence in the old man, and they were also full of high fighting spirit.

Under Zhang Wuling's quiet gaze, the three of them rushed down the hill with knives!

A few hundred meters away from the hillside, a man wearing a hat suddenly appeared, the man noticed that someone was approaching him, stopped, slowly reached out and took off the hat, revealing a cold face, it seemed that he was not more than thirty years old, and then a terrifying aura emanated from his body, today's sun is very bright, but as if he was afraid of the momentum on the man's body, it was dimmed when it shone on the man.

The gray-robed old man and the young man and girl stopped a hundred meters away from the man and blocked the way with their swords.

"The son of Zuo Hu, the deputy head of the dignified Zhengyang faction, actually came on foot!" the old man pointed at the grim man with a knife, "No wonder you led someone to ransack my Weng family, it turns out that you don't even have the money to buy a carriage!"

The grim man's gaze swept over the three of them, and finally stopped at the gray-robed old man, and said indifferently: "The remnants of the Weng family!"

"What a remnant of the Weng family!" The gray-robed old man's face turned grim, and the long knife in his hand made a buzzing sound, "The Zhengyang faction is not a small sect, in order to occupy that thing, it was my Weng family who stole you, and it was you who led people to slaughter the Weng family, Zuo Shidao, I will take your sacrificial knife today!"

After that, the gray-robed old man took the lead in rushing out with a knife!

The pair of young boys and girls rushed out left and right behind the old man!

The knives in the hands of the three of them burst out with a cold chill in the bright sun.

The cold man threw the hat in his hand to the ground, raised his hand to make a pinching gesture, and sneered: "Old man Weng, you really chose the wrong time, you shouldn't have chosen to kill me today, you have entered the quasi-immortality, and I have already refined the Zhengyang Soul Technique!"

Before the words fell, the cold man on the left side quickly pinched the trick, and then raised his hand to the top of his head, and there was a piercing buzz in the air, and an orange long knife condensed out of thin air, bursting out with a terrifying aura that made people tremble!

"Zhengyang Soul Knife, crack!"

Zuo Shidao pinched the trick again and pointed at the orange long knife suspended in mid-air, the long knife shook violently, splitting into three, one large and two small, and slashed towards the three old men with a roar!

Zhang Wuling, who was quietly lurking nearby, showed a shocked look on his face!

Meng Fan didn't treat him as an outsider, and he, Fennel and other women all knew that the reason why Meng Fan agreed to play the life and death battle of Wutai was to absorb the yang spirit of those people, in order to cultivate the Zhengyang Soul Technique and condense the Zhengyang Soul Knife!

This left time path has been refined!

However, the cultivation that Zuo Shidao showed at this time was only the Nine Perfections, which was still a little worse than the quasi-immortals, could it be that the Zhengyang Soul Knife was so powerful that it could kill the quasi-immortals?

Zhang Wuling looked intently at the orange soul knife!

In addition, he already knew Zuo Shidao's identity, the gray-robed old man had just said that Zuo Shidao was the son of Zuo Hu, the deputy head of the Zhengyang faction, and Zuo Shixiu, who followed Zhou Yutong into the city, was the son of Zuo Long, the head of the Zhengyang faction.

This Zuo Shidao and Zuo Shixiu are cousins.

Don't think about it, Zuo Shidao is likely to have been secretly summoned to Qingqiu City by Zuo Shixiu, and his purpose is ...... Self-explanatory!

Zhang Wuling became nervous again.

"Be careful!"

As soon as the Zhengyang Soul Knife appeared, the gray-robed old man issued a warning voice to the pair of young boys and girls.

But before his voice fell, the large, two, and three soul knives slashed over!

The old man hurriedly swung his knife and slashed at the big soul knife that fell towards him, only to hear a boom, the big soul knife trembled violently, and rebounded into the air, the old man's body was shocked, and when he turned his head to look at the pair of young boys and girls, he almost fainted!

I saw that the pair of young boys and girls had been cut to the ground by two small soul knives, and they were silent at all, and they were dead!

Laugh at!

After the two little soul knives were completed, they flew up quickly, and with a buzzing sound, they merged with the big soul knives in the sky, and the momentum was great!

The old man was angry and angry, spurted out a mouthful of blood, waved a long knife and threw himself at Zuo Shidao as if he was crazy, and roared angrily: "Zuo Shidao, you are so ruthless, you are dead!"

Zuo Shidao stretched out his palm to Xiangping, then pressed it down sharply, and sneered: "Old man Weng, you are just a quasi-immortal, so you think you can kill me?

Zhang Wuling was shocked when he heard this!