Just when everyone was surprised, someone suddenly exclaimed, pointed to a certain place in the sky, and sure enough, a black dot suddenly appeared in the sky high in that direction, and fell rapidly, and it didn't take long for it to vaguely look like a figure. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At the door of the tavern, Lao Ma and Lu Chen also changed color slightly, and they glanced at each other in unison.

The old horse whispered, "Monk?"

Lu Chen was silent for a moment, nodded and said softly: "It should be, when it was flying in the sky, it fell out of control." ”

Lao Ma gritted his teeth, his face turned a little colder, people in the cultivation are well-known, people who can fly in the sky, the Dao realm must at least be more than a small success in the foundation building realm, and the monks in the foundation building realm are already the strongest combat power in the cultivation sect like Qianqiu Gate.

Seeing the black shadow in the sky falling, the speed is getting faster and faster, and there is even a rapid scream, and the direction of the fall is also falling towards the village, for a while, everyone is in an uproar, and they all retreat backwards, the farther away from the falling black shadow as possible.

Not long after, I saw a black shadow falling from the sky, and in the terrifying shouts of countless people, there was a loud "bang", and smashed into a house, smashing the roof directly into a big hole, and suddenly the dust was filled, and even the ground under my feet trembled in the feeling.

The scene was so tragic that even if everyone was just watching, they couldn't help but feel a chill in this hot day at this moment!

After a while, everyone slowly surrounded them, and Lu Chen and Lao Ma were also mixed in the crowd.

The unfortunate owner of the house was standing outside the house in amazement, looking like he wanted to cry without tears, and soon, through the open door, everyone also saw the figure.

It looks like a fifty-year-old man, lying on the ground softly at the moment, bleeding from his seven orifices, looking like he is out of breath, and he doesn't know how many knots he has broken, which is very miserable.

The timid villagers of the onlookers have been frightened away, and the bolder ones are also pale, and some even retched.

At this moment, someone suddenly exclaimed, pointed at the dead man and said, "This, the clothes on this person's body are the clothes of the immortal chief of the Qianqiu Gate!"

Everyone was shocked, turned their heads to look, and found that it was a little familiar, and suddenly there was a big uproar, and then they retreated back one after another.

Lao Ma and Lu Chen also retreated with the crowd, and then walked to the back, Lao Ma looked at no one on the left and right, and said in a low voice: "It's Xu Yunhe, the elder of Qianqiumen." ”

Lu Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at him, and stopped talking.

The old horse looked at his expression in his eyes and frowned, "What's wrong?"

Lu Chen was silent for a moment, and said lightly: "He was already dead when he fell, the fatal wound was in the chest, and the Dao robe on his right shoulder was torn, although it was covered by blood, but there was an iron plaque inserted upside down, and it should be a giant tree pattern on it." ”

Speaking of this, he paused, and Lao Ma's face changed slightly, Lu Chen turned his head and looked at Lao Ma quietly, and said, "It's the hand of the Three Realms Demon Sect, it should be revenge for the incident a few days ago." ”

The old horse gritted his teeth, suddenly spat hard, and scolded in a low voice, "A group of crazy people!"

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Qingshuitang Village is a village near Nansong Mountain, which is considered the sphere of influence of Qianqiumen, so the clothes and costumes on this dead man were quickly recognized, and then after a long time, a large number of monks from Qianqiumen flocked to this Qingshuitang Village.

Of course, the peace of the past is gone at this moment, but the village does not seem noisy and noisy at the moment, the reason is very simple, in front of the stern-faced Qianqiumen monks, the atmosphere in Qingshuitang Village can be described as a solemn one.

There are Qianqiumen disciples guarding the front and back of the village, most of the villagers are silent, and they don't dare to breathe, in the place near the dead man, there are the most Qianqiumen monks, and the status is also the highest in the past, and from time to time you can see someone coming out from that side, summoning a few villagers to go over and ask questions.

At this moment, the old horse finally put on a dress, no longer the indecent appearance of bare chest and back, and stood in the distance with Lu Chen, looking at the room.

After looking at the excitement for a while, Lu Chen quietly touched the old horse and said in a low voice: "I'm afraid that this Qianqiu Gate is going to jump like thunder!"

The old horse shrugged his shoulders and said, "Of course, Xu Yunhe's realm should be the pinnacle of the foundation building realm, and he is one of the two people with the highest Taoism in the door, except for the head of the sect, it is him this elder." The Demon Sect is ruthless enough this time, which is equivalent to at least more than 30% of the strength of the Qianqiu Sect. ”

Lu Chen shook his head, there didn't seem to be much expression on his face, Lao Ma glanced at him, lowered his voice a little more, and said, "It's rare for the Demon Sect to make such a big move." ”

Lu Chen frowned slightly, muttered, and said softly after a while: "The pattern under the tree a few days ago may be for this?"

Lao Ma thought for a while, nodded and said, "It should be, but that's fine, at least it's not for you." ”

Lu Chen's eyes raised and looked ahead, only to see that a few villagers were brought out by the disciples of Qianqiumen, but then he didn't call the villagers over to question, probably because the villagers here actually said the same thing, and there was nothing to ask in detail.

But at this moment, his eyes suddenly froze, and he let out a "huh" in his mouth, and his eyes were fixed on a certain place in the crowd over there.

The old horse followed his gaze, and after a while, his face was also stunned. I saw that outside a house over there, in a group of seven or eight Qianqiu Sect disciples, there was a handsome man with a handsome face, but it was Li Ji.

After many days, this young man with great talent and extreme luck did not seem to have changed at all, he still looked chic and dignified, and standing in the midst of a group of monks, he actually looked so outstanding.

There were also many villagers around who saw Li Ji later, and suddenly there were bursts of exclamations, obviously, everyone was very envious of him. Especially some young women, almost all of them had bright eyes, looking over there, as if as long as Li Ji looked at it once, they would be intoxicated.

The old horse shook his head and smiled at Lu Chen: "What a pair of skins, I'm really envious." ”

Lu Chen didn't answer, stared at the side for a moment, and turned away, but at this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw that in a secluded corner behind the crowd in the distance, Ding Dong girl was standing under a peach tree that had been thanked, looking at Li Ji from a distance, her eyes were bright, and her face seemed to have a faint flicker, which was extremely beautiful.