"Ten elders are here!"

"All 200 disciples are listed!"

Zhang Wuling, who was the only disciple of Fan Guyi, glanced at the domineering crowd and reported to Meng Fan.

Although the two hundred disciples gathered in a hurry, they were in a neat formation and not half chaotic;

At the forefront of the two hundred disciples, there were nine elderly elders, plus Zhang Wuling, exactly ten!

Fangcao had already returned to the attic at this time, looking at this spectacular scene condescendingly through the window, clenching her little hands excitedly, and a strong green aura spread out of her body, and she said to herself: "Xiaofang must work hard to cultivate so that she can help her big brother fight!"

She didn't know that if she grew up, she would be able to determine the outcome of a big battle!

Her physique is the treasure that a soldier dreams of!

At the bottom of the Ziyang Palace, Qing Ling stood in front of a heavy stone gate, and did not hesitate to spend all his cultivation to cast a fierce spell, blasting the stone door wildly, and the stone chips fell down one after another, spreading a thick layer on the ground.

Fan Guyi sat in the secret room behind the stone door, his eyes closed.

It really cut off the sensory connection with the outside world, and concentrate on comprehending the Danshu that I realized by chance!

"Target, Qingyun Inn, let's go!"

On the square, Meng Fan, who was standing in front of all the disciples, was imposing, without a word of nonsense, after issuing the order, his figure disappeared in place in an instant, and only the air currents swirled and surging in the same place......

"Let's go!"

Zhang Wuling had the light of Danhuo shining on his body, and his body flickered, and he also flew towards the Qingyun Inn!

Then several elders set out one after another, and swept away at an astonishing speed!

"Let's go!"

"Get moving, get moving!"

"Who is a year behind cleaning the toilet!"

Those disciples were wearing gorgeous Dan robes of various levels, shining in the sun, and the weapons in their hands were also dazzling, and they couldn't leave the gate, and they all swept up the roof and rushed towards the Qingyun Inn!

It's really like a gorgeous streamer!

"Hall Master Zhou, what about us?"

In the dining hall, a group of cooks clutched kitchen knives and surrounded Zhou Chunhai, who was chopping meat.

"The little deputy palace master is a gathering of disciples, but we are cooks......"

"But when it comes to fighting, our cooks are much more ruthless than those disciples......"

"Hall Master Zhou, do we want to go over and help?"

The cooks asked one after another, and their expressions showed a look of impatience.

"Bell, bell!"

Zhou Chunhai's face was solemn, holding a mixed yuan kitchen knife in his hand, and chopping the meat on the board into pieces in the blink of an eye!

Rumble!

The last knife went down, and the hard solid wood board shattered in half!

Zhou Chunhai wiped the blade of the kitchen knife on his robe, and said in a deep voice: "Go, go and kill!"

After the establishment of the canteen in Ziyang Palace, the number of cooks expanded to more than 30 people!

These thirty cooks carried kitchen knives in their hands, jumped over the ridge, and also swept towards the Qingyun Inn!

"Ziyang Xiaomiya, what is this going to do?"

"Why can't the Dan masters walk well and go to the roof instead?"

"They're all armed, are they going to fight?"

The pedestrians coming and going on the street, carrying away and looking at the figures that kept passing by on the ridge of the roof, all stopped, with a dumbfounded expression!

"Wow, look, there's someone with a kitchen knife!"

"Are these people the cooks of Ziyang Palace?"

Then they found the cooks in the dining hall, and their expressions were even more shocked!

I have lived in Qingqiu City for decades, and I have never seen such a spectacular scene, the Dan masters jumped over the ridge with weapons in hand, and the cooks followed, all with ruthless faces, which was really scary!

"Something big has happened!"

"There's a big buzz to watch!"

"Let's go along!"

The passers-by were also excited, and all of them followed the people of Ziyang Xiaogong and gathered towards the Qingyun Inn.

They thought as they ran, since the establishment of the Ziyang Palace, the life of Qingqiu City has really become colorful, and there is often a lively look, if the Ziyang Palace was established a few years earlier!

Then, something that made them even more excited happened!

"Listen to all the Daoists in Qingqiu City, my Ziyang Xiaogong is going to kill the enemy today!"

"Anyone who helps me in the small palace will be given five lower grade pills!"

"Whoever makes a move, will receive a medium-grade pill!"

On the way to Qingyun Inn, Meng Fan saw that passers-by had a strange movement, and he had a flash of inspiration, and shouted this sentence without hesitation, mobilizing the power of the masses, it is never wrong!

His words spread far away, whether it was walking on the road, sitting and lying in the room, or relieving boredom in the restaurant teahouse Baihuafang, he ran out as soon as possible and followed the crowd to the Qingyun Inn!

You can personally participate in the fight of the main master of the small deputy palace, and there are prizes to get!

I'm sorry for not making a move!

Besides, if someone else shows up this matter afterwards, but he has nothing to say, what a pity!

The news spreads extremely fast!

If you go down from the height of Qingqiu City, you will see cultivators one by one, like little ants, gathering into a group from time to time, gathering towards the Qingyun Inn!

The scene is extremely immense!

Even some of the dusty women in Baihuafang couldn't stand the temptation of the excitement, and they went out to the Qingyun Inn one after another!

As for business......

What kind of business are you talking about!

The guests in the inn have long since run out!

"Sisters, let's go too!"

The Oiran Huang Li'er of Baihuafang, that is, the female cultivator Ali, learned of Meng Fan's summoning, summoned the other four Oiran, and couldn't wait to help Meng Fan, since the young Danshi slapped Du Fei'er at the gate of the Ziyang Palace, and Ali and Wanyan Cuiwei went to the Ziyang Palace to perform, Ali's identity has risen, plus she is diligent and hardworking, and her mind is also very exquisite, and she has a tendency to become the first Oiran!

"Sisters, take this!"

Wan Yan Cui turned around slightly and took out a few things and gave them to a few sisters.

It's a couple of glittering daggers.

Those who do their business are also high-risk industries, and within ten meters of them, they must hide their weapons, so as not to encounter some frivolous disciples or drunken prodigal wanderers.

The Oiran also walked away with daggers.

A group of Baihuafang guards, seeing this situation, looked at each other, and there was nothing to protect.

Then they all ran out!

Mother Lu of Baihuafang leaned on the trunk on the second floor, looked at the empty hall of Baihuafang, and couldn't help sighing: "Little deputy palace master! Qingqiu City has you, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse!"

At this time, a man suddenly stood in the hall of Baihuafang, looking at her with a smile.

"Let's go!" Mother Lu waved her hand helplessly at the man, "It's closed today!"

"It's good to have you. The man's face was pale, and his kidney qi was insufficient, and he hooked the corners of his mouth at Lu's mother, "I've been looking for you for a long time, and now it's just you and me, it's just convenient to do things, and it also saves my fifth brother from making fun of me for being incompetent, hehe!"

The man licked his lips, red threads wrapped around his eyes.

Immediately, he jumped up, stretched out countless red threads from his body, and shrouded Mother Lu, who was still charming......

(End of chapter)