Chapter 35: The Wrath of the Stars

Zhang Yanchen retreated step by step, but the three people in front of him were pressing step by step, Zhang Yanchen, who didn't want to make a big fuss, saw the three of them make a ruthless move, and his eyes flashed with anger.

The Thousand Machine Sword came out of his hand, Ding Ding Ding! The three flicks of the long swords in the hands of the three people, the three long swords left their hands, and they were horrified in their hearts, and they couldn't help but hurriedly retreat, but it was too late.

Zhang Yanchen quickly dodged in front of the three of them, and a roundabout kick kicked the three of them upside down and flew out, falling to the ground, vomiting blood.

Zhang Yanchen had killing intent in his heart, and naturally made great efforts, and the injuries of the three were worse than Li Youyou's.

After these people entered the Moon God Palace on an errand, they had to get by and didn't want to make progress, and they didn't even kill anyone, where was Zhang Yanchen's opponent.

In just a few moves, they were taken down.

"If it weren't for Sister Yue in the Moon God Palace, I would have to abolish your cultivation." Zhang Yanchen snorted.

"Little girl, you are so arrogant, this is what your master taught you."

A low voice sounded, Zhang Yanchen was shocked, and suddenly found that he couldn't move, and his heart was even more shocked.

Zhang Yanchen couldn't move, and he couldn't see who was coming? But knowing that the other party was standing behind her.

She couldn't see it, but the cangwu in the soul refining tower could see it clearly, the person who came was a middle-aged man who looked elegant, wearing the white robe that everyone in the Moon God Palace loved to wear. If he wasn't in the Soul Refining Tower, how could Zhang Yanchen be so wronged.

Qiu Qianqian walked around to Zhang Yanchen, looked at her with a smile and asked, "Little girl, tell me, who are you?" The fifth layer of Qi training made a few Qi training six layers look for teeth all over the ground, which is a bit interesting. ”

Although the person in front of him was laughing, Zhang Yanchen felt a chill on his back, shuddering, and an unspeakable fear lingered in his heart, which was the suppression of strength.

"Disciple Zhang Yanchen is a disciple of Jiuquan Peak."

"Nine Springs Peak!" Zhang Yanchen spoke, and the onlookers next to him exclaimed.

Qiu Qianqian's eyes also flashed, and he smiled more and more kindly: "Senior Brother Xingxi has never accepted apprentices, and Jiuquan Peak is probably only a few disciples in charge, but I heard that I accepted an apprentice yesterday, and he was still a woman, so in this way, it is you." ”

"Yes."

"Hahaha, Senior Brother Xingxi has always been sensible, Xiao Heibai, you came to the Moon God Palace to spread wild and injured someone, should I discipline you for your master's good life." Qiu Qianqian's words just fell.

With a snap, a whip went straight to Zhang Yanchen's back.

Zhang Yanchen's body was shocked, and she was in a cold sweat, but she gritted her teeth and didn't make a sound.

These people reversed black and white, she injured someone, but she didn't act first, so it was just pure self-defense. This person should have seen the whole process, but he still said that he would beat her as a disciple of the Qi cultivation period with such a high sound, so thick-skinned.

Zhang Yanchen frowned, and the eyes covered by her hair became more and more ruthless, and she remembered this hatred.

Syllable!

Syllable!

After two more whips, Zhang Yanchen's back clothes were torn, revealing three hideous and bloody wounds, and the skin and flesh were pulled open.

The person next to him was shocked and trembled, and felt that his back hurt, but the thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl in front of him was stunned and didn't snort.

When Qiu Qianqian saw her like this, he felt even more unhappy, and when he was about to swing the whip again, Xingxi suddenly came.

Xingxi not only appeared, but also slapped Qiu Qianqian on the shoulder, forcing him to take a few steps back.

"You ......"

"Qiu Qianqian, my own apprentice will be disciplined by myself, so I don't need your dog to meddle with a mouse."

Qiu Qianqian covered his shoulders and snorted coldly: "Good apprentice you taught." ”

"The quality of the Moon God Palace is ...... like this," Xingxi looked coldly at the stone tablet next to him.

Zhang Yanchen was originally frozen by Qiu Qianqian, and she couldn't fall down even if she was beaten three times, but at this moment, there was no spell, she gritted her teeth and looked at Xingxi, and finally couldn't hold on.

"Master......"

Xingxi caught her, and her blue clothes were suddenly stained with blood.

Master...... "I'm not wrong.

Xingxi saw that her face was pale and colorless, and she fainted. The cold color in his eyes was even thicker, and his eyes as sharp as a sword shot straight at Qiu Qianqian.

Qiu Qianqian was horrified in his heart, and was about to say something, but suddenly saw a streamer flashing in, and he wanted to hide again and again. Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

With three whips in a row, he was straight and straight on Qiu Qianqian's body, and the three blood marks were as hideous as those on Zhang Yanchen's body, and the people around him gasped.

Qiu Qianqian is also a monk in the late Yuan Infant period, Xingxi Zhenren is said to be in the early stage of the transformation of the gods, I thought that the strength was almost the same, but now it seems that this is not the case, Xingxi's merciless three whips are immediate, and the level of mana is obvious.

"The gap is so big?!"

"How so?"

"What happened?"

"It's a big deal......

“……”

Listening to the whispers around him, Qiu Qianqian clenched his fists and said angrily: "Xingxi, you have a kind, let's see." ”

Qiu Qianqian left the place in a flash, Xingxi picked up Zhang Yanchen, turned around and was about to leave, when the moon god appeared.

"Starry ......"

"......" Xingxi paused and didn't look back.

The moon god gathered his white robe, a pair of slender Danfeng eyes stared closely at Xingxi's back, his eyes fell on Zhang Yanchen's pale face, and his eyebrows narrowed.

"Xingxi, I ......"

As if knowing what she was going to say, Xingxi said coldly, "No need." ”

The moon god was stunned, his face could not show joy and anger, and he quietly watched Xingxi leave, looking back at the four injured people standing in the distance, as well as the rest of the gatekeeper disciples.

"Send them back to the Law Enforcement Division, what to do, you don't need me to teach you, right?"

A man and a woman behind him heard this, and hurriedly said, "Lord Luna can rest assured. ”

"No, I beg your forgiveness, Lord Luna, spare your life!"

Send it to the Law Enforcement Division, how can they still live well, don't ...... No......

After the cries of begging for mercy drifted through the air, several arrogant and domineering gatekeepers were forcibly taken away, and their mouths for shouting grievances were also blocked, people, especially cultivators, can't be too arrogant if they don't have the strength themselves!

Several parties left, and the people who watched the excitement naturally dispersed, but this matter spread in the valley and became a hot topic.

Zhang Yanchen was beaten in a coma on the bed for a day because of Qiu Qianqian, the three whips of the late Yuan Infant monk, and if it was an ordinary whip wound, Zhang Yanchen would not even faint.

But Qiu Qianqian's hand was too heavy, and the whip contained spiritual power, breaking several meridians.

Xingxi conceived and nourished the wound with aura, and then assisted by a panacea, and it would take three or five days for this wound to be raised.

When Zhang Yanchen woke up, it was already noon on the second day.

The house was lit with the scent of medicine that Xingxi had given her to calm her nerves, the windows were open, the breeze was blowing, and the white veil was fluttering and floating.

"Come in when you wake up, and I'll help you heal."

Cangwu's voice sounded, Zhang Yanchen rubbed his head and asked, "How long have I been in a coma?" ”

The internal organs were hot and painful, and the aura in the dantian slowly flowed and slowly nourished the injured meridians, but it was uncomfortable.

Zhang Yanchen shivered in a cold sweat: "Hiss, it hurts." ”

Cang Wu heard her muttering, and raised his voice in annoyance: "Let you come in and I'll help you." ”