He Ying shouted: "Everyone, kill Yi Fei, a thief, my son will be greatly rewarded, and he will have officials and officials, and he will be rich!"

Yuwenbo said proudly: "Old man Peng, old man Lei, only kill this kid Yifei, don't hurt those two beauties......"

The cult figures burst out laughing.

Yang Wujian smiled: "This Yuwenbo is really a member of my generation, but it's a pity for Yifei's kid."

Master Tong Bai said angrily: "Old monster, aren't you going to kill him?"

Yang Wujian scratched his head and said, "Hehe, this kid is born ...... , alas, I'm afraid this kid is not your cup of tea, keep it, it's a scourge!"

Master Tongbai said: "Who said that? Yi Fei is not in my house, is he on the couch? He is considered an old lady's person, who dares to do anything to him? The old lady is angry when she sees Yu Wenbo's ugly appearance!"

She stood up as she spoke, and Yang Wujian screamed: "Sister Tongbai, you have to think twice, don't do a big deal for this kid."

Over there, Yu Wenbo's wild laughter suddenly stopped, turning into a frightened scream, and his huge body was thrown into the center of the field, falling out of a big pit.

Everyone only felt that there were two more people in the field.

One person is wearing a set of sloppy and sloppy Confucian clothes, with a huge wine gourd hanging from his waist, and he looks like a poor scholar in the countryside.

The other was dressed in a cyan Taoist robe, with a cow bun combed on his head, and a long sword on his back, and was an old Taoist priest with a clear face.

The poor scholar stepped on Yu Wenbo's body, and Yu Wenbo's bones weighed him down and cried bitterly. The scholar took off the gourd on his waist, poured a big sip of wine with a "gurgling", and said with a smile: "Call, Yuwen 'General', why don't you call!"

Gongsun Xiaofang saw that it was Li Qinglian who arrived, and she was overjoyed, and shouted in unison: "Li Daxia, help Brother Yifei and Sister Qingyue!"

Li Qinglian responded: "Little girl Gongsun, you have a good look!" With a slight force under his feet, Yuwen Bo stepped on a few ribs on his body, and he screamed as if he was killing a pig.

Yuwen Bo's internal and external skills are not weak, but in the hands of Li Qinglian, a "spicy scholar", he has no power to fight back.

It's just that in the martial arts, how many people can be worthy of Li Qinglian's deep internal strength of this "jack pendant"?

Yuwen Bo is the younger brother of Emperor Wucheng's expedition to the west, Peng Bujun and Peng Butong saw that their master was in danger, so they had to give up Yi Fei, Yi Xue, and Qingyue, and a pair of medicine hoes rolled up two strong winds and swept towards Li Qinglian.

Li Qinglian's purple gold gourd in one fell swoop, "dang" and "dang" sounded twice, and caught the "Changbai Shuangsha" one person and one punch, the three of them were all shaking, and their hearts were each different, and they all said that the other party's skills were good.

Peng Bujun and Peng Bueven spoke, but they could only hear one voice: "Okay, let General Yuwen go!"

Lianyue and Lotus Yue shouted: "Li Daxia, you can't let that dog thing go, trample on him to death!"

Li Qinglian picked up Yuwen Bo with one kick, kicked him out, and said with a smile: "This kind of goods, you can't let him die so happily, and there are still people waiting to cut off his dog's head!"

Peng Buyi and Peng Bujun hurriedly rushed over to catch Yuwenbo, and the two stared at Li Qinglian fiercely, and retreated to the tent to give Yuwenbo a bone dressing.

Lei Jiqi saw the "Changbai Shuangsha" retreating, and slowly retreated to He Ying's side with his sword.

Yi Fei pulled Yi Xue, ran to Li Qinglian's side, and shouted, "Brother Li!" His eyes were moist.

Li Qinglian grinned and said: "Brother Yi, you are really not interesting, fighting with these old devils and old monsters, and you won't be called Brother Li." There was a clear reproach in his tone.

Yi Fei said: "Brother Li, are you all healed? I have found Sister Yixue, I have found Sister Yixue!"

Li Qinglian looked at Yi Xue and sighed: "It's rare, it's rare, Brother Yi, your search over the years has finally yielded a good result."

Yi Fei saluted the Taoist priest beside Li Qinglian and said, "Senior Xuan Zhenzi, you are here too."

Xuan Zhenzi said: "Yes, Yi Xiaoyou, if it weren't for Mr. Qinglian, I would only be afraid of humiliating those traitors locked up in the 'Zhenxi Houfu', Yi Xiaoyou, I heard Mr. Qinglian say that you tried to save me in the Houfu, and thank you here."

Yi Fei hurriedly thanked him.

Li Qinglian said with a smile: "I saw that Brother Yi and Brother Tie had been gone for a long time, and they didn't come back, so I also went to the Nalaoshzi Houfu for a walk, and I didn't think where I saw the head of Xuan Zhenzi, so I went out of the Houfu with him, and was about to go to the 'Wuhoulou' with him to drink, but I met Brother Tie and 'Jinsha Shuangqi', so we rushed here together."

Li Qinglian saved face for Xuan Zhenzi, and did not say "rescue" him from trouble, Xuan Zhenzi was the head of the "Emei faction", and his swordsmanship was unbeatable at that time, who would have thought that he would be imprisoned by a traitor in the faction, this matter spread out of the rivers and lakes, but it greatly damaged the reputation of the "Emei faction" and Xuan Zhenzi.

Yi Fei said in his heart: "If you two hadn't arrived in time, we would have suffered a lot."

Xuan Zhenzi's expression was gloomy, he led dozens of disciples down the mountain, the original intention was to persuade Lei Jiqi, escort him back to "Mount Emei", with the main gate wind, I didn't expect that he would fall into the hands of Lei Jiqi and He Ying, since the senior brother Xuan Heng below, the "Emei faction" disciples suffered heavy casualties, and the remaining disciples, to Lei Jiqi and He Ying coercion, supported them to be the "Taishang head" and "head", the "Emei faction" of the mighty martial arts, fell into the hands of this old and young two people with bad hearts, only afraid of the day of defeat, only in the near future.

Xuan Zhenzi let out a roar and shouted: "I, Xuan Zhen, want to clean up the portal of the 'Emei Sect' today, Lei Jiqi, He Ying, you come out and die!"

As soon as these words came out, all the cult figures were moved. Xuan Zhenzi's name, spread far and wide, he has not been out of "Emei Mountain" for many years, all the evil masters, few recognize him, but they heard that he wanted to "clean up the portal" here, and they were secretly surprised in their hearts.

But he heard He Ying sneer: "Xuan Zhen, you are no longer the head of the 'Emei faction', what kind of face do you have to 'clean up the portal' here?"

Xuan Zhenzi said angrily: "He Ying, although you are the son of 'Zhenxi Hou', you also worship under my 'Emei faction' to learn art, you have done such a criminal act of deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors, and killing the ancestors, which is a great violation of the morality of the rivers and lakes, and you can't be left under the sword of this master!"

He Ying said with a smile: "Old Taoist, this son is the current head of the 'Emei faction', and if you want to 'bury the portal', it is also this son who will 'clean up' you, hum, old Taoist, you are too good to come and go today!"

Xuan Zhenzi said: "He Ying, you used despicable means to force me to pass on your position as the head of the family, and did you do a good job? This head of the sect is the 'Emei faction' for a hundred years, and he is determined to abolish you and Lei Jiqi's martial arts in order to revive the style of the Emei sect."

Lei Jiqi said lightly: "Xuan Zhen, the old man is in the same vein as you and Emei, and he spared your life, but you are not grateful, and you are here to make a lot of nonsense, this 'Taishang is in charge', and you can't be left behind."

(End of chapter)