"It's Lei Zhenzi." Nezha's subordinates didn't stop, and while carrying the wooden barrel up, he casually responded.

Lei Zhenzi looked at his good brother wilting, and his mood was very low, so he asked, "You don't seem to be very happy, tell your brother, what's going on?"

Nezha slowly poured the water from the bucket into a pot of boiling medicine, and said in a muffled voice, "It's nothing." ”

Lei Zhenzi snatched the jar with his hand, took out a slightly fluorescent herb from it, stared at Nezha with wide eyes, and said incredulously: "I heard that there are often spirit grass thefts in Laojun's medicine garden recently, but I didn't expect you to do it." ”

"Give it back!" Nezha stretched out his hand to grab it, Lei Zhenzi changed the jar to the other hand, and Nezha pounced.

"It's okay to give it back to you, tell me what you're doing with this thing first? Maybe my brother can help you. Lei Zhenzi said with a hippie smile as always.

Nezha sighed, and had no choice but to tell Lei Zhenzi about the cause and effect.

Lei Zhenzi's face also became solemn after hearing this: "This matter is really difficult to handle." ”

"You can give it back to me now, right?" Nezha said.

"Why bother, she won't appreciate it. If you think it's against your godhead to kill someone who is powerless, then brother, I'll do it for you. Lei Zhenzi said, raising his leg to step into the house.

Nezha hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him: "Don't mess around, I didn't let you kill her." ”

Lei Zhenzi raised his eyebrows and looked at Nezha, his eyes full of jokes: "Tsk, you said that you can't do it, I, Lei Zhenzi, will do it for you, and you are not happy, our prince is really difficult to serve." ”

"I didn't let you serve you...... Anyway, only I can kill her, no one else. Nezha's face sank.

"Yo, I'm still angry." Lei Zhenzi snorted and laughed: "Come on, I don't dare to care about this matter, you can do it yourself." With that, he stuffed the jar in his hand back into Nezha's hand, and his wings flew up.

Nezha watched Lei Zhenzi's figure gradually fade away, and it was not until he couldn't see clearly that he came back to his senses.

Looking at the jar in his hand, he smiled bitterly and turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

Wandering Lingbo Cave, listening to the incense. Chu Feng and Meng Qingqing sat on the top, and Qu Yi and the dumb aunt stood in the hall.

Chu Feng's face was full of iron, Meng Qingqing was so angry that his chest fell together, Qu Yi looked like he could not help me, and the dumb aunt was as expressionless as ever.

"Since the words are not speculative, don't talk about it, in short, I don't agree to let Elder Chu take over as the head of the sect!" Qu Yi said, carrying the Xiaoyao Sword and walking towards the door.

The dumb girl glanced at the two people above and followed with expressionless faces.

"Are you both going to rebel?" Meng Qingqing said angrily.

Qu Yi paused, and looked back at Meng Qingqing with a smile: "Rebellion? Whose rebellion is it? I think you're trying to rebel. ”

"What did you say?!" Meng Qingqing slapped the table and stood up.

"Am I wrong? My master is the well-deserved head of the free family, except for her, I Qu Yi is not convinced! Qu Yi snorted coldly.

Chu Feng forcibly suppressed his anger and tried to keep his tone as calm as possible: "But the head of the sect has been dead for more than three years, and the Loose Sect has always been leaderless, so it is not a way to go on like this." ”

Qu Yi was speechless for a while, what the other party said was indeed reasonable, and he couldn't always choose the leader. But let Chu Feng take over the Loose Sect, he was absolutely unwilling.

Chu Feng acted unreasonably, treating his disciples coldly and harshly, while Meng Qingqing was even more ruthless, perverse, and very unpopular.

It is better to let the power of the Loose Sect fall into their hands......

Thinking of this, Qu Yi raised his head and said proudly: "So what? The dragons have no leader, and it won't be Elder Chu's turn, right? Speaking of which, my senior sister and I are the ones who have received the true inheritance of my master, and according to the practice of the rivers and lakes, we are more qualified than you. ”

Meng Qingqing frowned, and said-for-tat: "My senior brother is the personal disciple of the old head Dugu Qinxin, have you forgotten?" ”

Qu Yi scoffed: "So what? The old head of the Tianshan faction, Tianshan Tong, is still a disciple of the Xiaoyao faction, and Song Hantian is still a disciple of the old man of Tianshan Tong, do you want to call Song Hantian's disciple over and ask if you want to take over the Xiaoyao faction? ”

"What an iron mouth! The head of the family is a disciple, right? Then I, Meng Qingqing, will come to teach and teach the martial arts of the senior brother of the Xiaoyao faction! Meng Qingqing said, his figure rushing towards Qu Yi suddenly.

"Come on, whoever is afraid of whom!" Qu Yi said, threw the Xiaoyao Sword in his hand into the air, and also greeted him.

As soon as the Xiaoyao Sword took off his hand, it circled and flew around Qu Yi. The sword body was shining with blue light, and it was no longer as rusty as scrap metal before.

It turned out that after Qu Yi practiced the Dugu Nine Swords, the thunderous fire fan given to him by the lonely qin heart was put on the shelf. One day, Qu Yi thought of Dugu Qinxin, so he took out a fan to look at it, but he made the unknown Xiaoyao Sword on the side jealous.

Xiaoyao Jian thought to himself, I am obviously the master's personal weapon, where did you come from, and you can't grab a job? But it's psychic after all, and it knows that it can't be forced. So after the master fell asleep, he found the fan and absorbed the energy in it.

The next day, Qu Yi found the "Thundering Away from Fire" that had turned into an ordinary fan, as well as the Joyful Sword that flashed with blue light and was rejuvenated, and was furious. But the wood is already in the boat, and there is nothing to do but scold the sword.

Since the Xiaoyao Sword absorbed the energy of the Thundering Fire Fan, the power seemed to be much stronger, not only could it easily release the sword qi, but it was also much easier and more agile in flight. Not only that, but the degree of heart-to-heart connection between it and Qu Yi has also improved a lot.

Meng Qingqing looked at the Xiaoyao Sword that was flying on its own, and surprise flashed in his eyes.

I saw that the sword body was smooth, and the cyan light faintly revealed from it, restrained and domineering, and it was not ordinary at first glance. Rao is that she grew up in the Easy Sect since she was a child, and she has seen countless treasures, and she is also attracted by this sword.

Moreover, it is unheard of that this sword can actually fly on its own! With Qu Yi's skill, Meng Qingqing didn't believe that he could use his true qi to manipulate such a long sword.

Although Meng Qingqing usually acts arrogantly and domineeringly, he is calm and step-by-step when facing the enemy. The surprise in his eyes was only a flash and then calmed down.

As usual, it was her signature martial art Bai Hongzhang who took the lead, and the whistling palm wind struck towards Qu Yi's face door with a looming white light.

Qu Yi suffered a big loss last time with her, and he has always been obsessed, but this time he will not be fooled again. Although this palm seems to be hitting his face, with the weirdness of Xiao Wuxianggong, the part that the palm force really wants to hit is unknown.