"Little girl, it's kind of interesting. A gloomy laugh came from behind the arbor.

Hong Jinchuan, Anyi Mansion, has actually been waiting for the rabbit in the Shenshui Sect.

Since the sect master dragged Liu Yizhi to blow himself up, Liu Yizhi was seriously injured and could no longer fight. The strength of the entire Shuntianfu has also been greatly reduced.

The rest of the people in Shuntian Mansion carried Liu Yizhi down the snow peak, but Hong Jinchuan was unwilling, so he took 300 disciples from Anyi Mansion and planned to guard it for a few more days.

Sure enough, he waited for someone today.

He had been secretly observing the little girl and learned her identity.

The personal disciple of Murong Xun, the first peak master of the Shenshui Sect, is really a little guy with extraordinary strength.

The three disciples were in her hands, and they couldn't take a few moves, and they died and were injured and scattered.

It's just a pity that a little eleventh-level Xuan Master, in his opinion, can't be put in his eyes.

"Little girl, tell me the whereabouts of the holy water. I can spare your life. Hong Jinchuan looked at Qiao Mu with a smile.

Calculating the time, people from other provinces are estimated to be coming soon.

Before that, he had to trick the little girl into speaking as soon as possible, and if he didn't, he would have to use some less pleasant means.

"Holy water. Qiao Mu muttered to himself.

Sure enough, it's for Lord Shenshui? But why do they call it Holy Water?

"Yes, holy water. We have received news that the holy water is in your Divine Water Sect. "It's just a pity that they rummaged through the entire Shenshui Sect and found nothing.

The most strange thing is that there is a huge sect, and there is not even a treasure pavilion or something like that, which is simply depressing.

"Murong Wei. The little girl suddenly asked coldly, and did not answer Hong Jinchuan's question.

Hong Jinchuan couldn't help but be a little annoyed, and pulled the corners of his mouth with a smile, "Your master, don't you know it until now? Look at your sect, corpses are all over the field, and there are stumps and broken arms all over the ground. Why are they so incomplete? Hahahahaha, because they are fools, everyone is playing self-destructing! Unfortunately, for us of us who are fifteenth level Great Xuan Masters, this is like the light of fire, and it can't hurt us at all. ”

Qiao Mu endured a bad breath in his heart and glanced at them coldly.

The aura of Hong Jinchuan and the others is really very powerful.

There are more than 300 people in Anyi Mansion, and there are at least 100 people who she can't see through their cultivation, which shows that the cultivation of these more than 100 people must be higher than her.

And...... How many of them are there, a fifteenth-level great mystic master like Hong Jinchuan?

If she is just asked to challenge the twelfth or thirteenth level Great Xuan Master, there may still be a possibility of a battle.

But now, let her a small eleventh-level mystic master challenge multiple fifteenth-level great mystical masters, which is almost going up to death on her own.

Of course, she also has her hole cards, and she may not be able to kill a few fifteenth-level great mysteries.

"What's your name. ”

"Old man, if you don't change your name, you don't change your surname, Hong Jinchuan, Anyi Mansion. Hong Jinchuan is not worried at all, what will be the consequences of exposing his name to the little girl.

In his opinion, Murong Xing, a closed disciple, was already a dead man.

"Murong Jing blew himself up?" the little girl pursed her lips and asked expressionlessly.

"Did you kill her?" the little girl asked again.

Hong Jinchuan became impatient, "Does it make any difference who killed it? You are a little girl, do you still want to avenge the sect alone?"