The little fox was terrified to the extreme, trembling like a sieve, and asked tremblingly, "You..... Who the hell are you?"

The Confucian smiled playfully.

The little fox added with a fierce expression: "My master is a very powerful great sword immortal, you... If you dare to bully me, he won't let you go!"

The middle-aged Confucian priest wearing a long robe and a flute around his waist pointed at himself and said with a smile: "Everyone in the world calls me a Chu madman, and the rivers and lakes are also the imperial court. The pseudonym in the household department is Chu Mo, Mo Fei's Mo, if you meet a descendant who has been taught occasionally, you may be able to call me Chu senior, as for my real name, it is also called Chu Mo, the ink of ink, I have almost forgotten it after so many years of uselessness. I know that your sword immortal master is very powerful, but I can't teach you anything, so it's better to change the door and worship me as a teacher. ”

The Confucian paused for a moment, then asked, "I have already reported my home, so what is your name?"

The little fox's voice trembled, and he mustered up the courage to whisper, "I... My name is Hu Xiaoqing. ”

Chu Mo nodded, and quipped: "Your name is simple and clear, blue out of blue is better than blue, does it mean that you will be more powerful than your two masters in the future?"

Fox Xiaoqing sniffled, not daring to answer.

The Confucian man waved his hand, and the wind blew outside the side pocket of the little fox, buzzing, and a talisman floated in front of Chu Mo with the wind, he stretched out his hand and gently twisted it, smiling playfully.

It was the transmission note that Ye Fan gave her.

Then he tore it into several pieces and threw them on the ground casually.

There was a big yellow dog on the opposite side of the yard, which was chained a few meters away from the door, Chu Mo got up and walked into the room, took out a few pieces of pork and threw them to the opposite side, and the yellow dog lying on the ground immediately got up quickly and hurried over, happily tearing the pieces of meat that he would never eat.

Chu Mo chuckled and said: "The world is afraid of me, they don't know how good I am to them, even a dog knows how to wag the tail of the person who gives it meat, these people are really not as good as dogs." ”

He turned his head and bowed slightly, "But even so, I have to do what I have to do." It may be wrong, but what if it's right?"

The Confucian priest put his hands behind his back and laughed loudly: "I have been dealing with me for a long time, I would rather be me!"

The little fox's eyes were full of tears, and his mind was full of fear, how did he know what Chu Mo meant when he said these words, he just stared at the big devil who looked like a murderous and unblinking scholar, and kept praying in his heart that the master would fall from the sky and save him.

The Confucian scholar looked up at the sky and said to himself: "Those who come are not good, those who are good do not come, these immortals outside the sky, playing the world, competing for opportunities, how big a basket they have stabbed, they never care what the chaos in this world is, too, what is there here to care about? Even if the blood flows thousands of miles and the corpses float millions, when they return to the sky, they are still the immortals in the clouds who are free in the world. ”

"They never cared, they didn't care about your joy, they didn't care about your life or death. ”

The Confucian man smiled: "Then I will let them continue not to care, and when it is their turn, you say, can they continue to care." ”

Where did the little fox understand this, he was just immersed in fear, and begged for mercy: "Can you let me go, I'm just an ordinary fox demon, I've never harmed anyone, and I've never done anything bad, don't kill me, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, woo woo woo..."

The Confucian glanced at the sky.

This time, it's not the same as the last one

Chu Mo knew that this heaven and earth was actually like raising Gu.

Or sheep farming, that's more appropriate.

In the deepest part of Chu Mo's heart, there are two secrets hidden that no one knows.

In order to realize one of the secrets, he worked hard for fifty years.

Before that, there are two key factors that are necessary.

First, the two immortals of Qianfengling must enter the game.

The second is that Liu Xiujie and the young man in white, who are fighting outside Qianfeng Ridge, will die.

Chu Mo lowered his head and looked at the little fox in front of him who was sobbing softly, and smiled gently, feeling that there was nothing difficult.

......

......

The blue-robed swordsman was killed by Ye Fan with a sword, Shi Tengguo's Leng Qing army immediately began to be in turmoil, Leng Qing had doubts on his face, turned his head and looked at the surrounding Liangzhou City's garrison formation, it was simply a loss of armor, how far could he run, how far could he run, it stands to reason that there would never be such a chaotic move, the combat power of these troops is not as good as his own descendants, but how can they be said to be veterans who are on the border and have been influenced by years of war, how can they be so unbearable?

When Leng Qing saw a commander of the local garrison, instead of stopping the terrible situation that was almost erosive, Leng Qing sat on horseback with his arms around his chest, like an outsider who stayed out of the matter. Leng Qing's face suddenly turned pale, and he was so angry that he gritted his teeth, eager to ride his horse and gallop over, and cut it into pulp with a knife.

Fortunately, Guan Zishi has completely controlled Liu Xiujie, and the remaining surplus troops also have the leisure to reinforce Ye Fan.

Ye Fan gradually discovered the strangeness of the development of the situation, more and more soldiers were reinforcing him, and the offensive of the infantry formation became more and more fierce, except for the masters of the rivers and lakes who gathered to besiege him, the arrows, guns and spears in the army became more and more dense, and finally it simply became a rain curtain. Moreover, there are constantly military generals who look like captains riding horses and roaming in the gaps of the infantry formation, constantly telling some subordinate commanders and elite soldiers what to say.

Liu Xiujie crossbarred the long sword in his hand, which was able to block Guan Zishi's incoming punch, and the long sword made a strange 'squeak' sound, Liu Xiujie's whole body suddenly retreated three feet, and his feet brought up a deep scratch, and finally fixed in the distance, spitting out a mouthful of bloody turbidity.

Liu Xiujie raised his head, his eyes were fierce, and he shouted lightly: "Although I don't know your Excellency's footsteps, but Your Excellency can have such strength, it is definitely not something that people like Leng Qing can buy, I only invited General Leng to the villa alone to welcome me from afar this time, why do you want to fight to the death with me and be aggressive?"

In the clearing, there was a loud bang.

It was the sound of Guan Zishi stepping down.

He brushed the dust off his bald head, and said helplessly: "Old man, I have said it, I will not stop you from leaving on your own." I have a request for that guy, so I can't agree to your request, and you can't beat me, so why be so stubborn?"

Liu Xiujie clenched his long sword, looking at life and death, but he never took the initiative to take a step back.

Another loud bang.

Guan Zishi turned his head to look.

It turned out that Ye Fan, under the strength of the countless soldiers and horses besieging the surrounding and the masters of the rivers and lakes, shook them all open, and quietly used a wind gallop talisman, and then the speed of his body skyrocketed, and he had shuttled to a distance of only fifty steps from Leng Qing, and the three thousand shadow burials were not hidden in the slightest, and they were all opened, but in the blink of an eye, they crossed the battlefield of Guan Zishi and Liu Xiujie, and appeared within ten steps of Leng Qing, who was wearing golden heavy armor. Then the red light flashed, and the head of the god was high

The head horse fell to the ground in response, and Leng Qing, whose strength was no more than the three realms, suddenly fell to the ground, just kicked up by Ye Fan, and flew three or four feet away, stirring up a large area of flying dust.

The masters of the rivers and lakes who were originally protected and planted around Leng Qing had all been thrown into battle, and before Leng Qing fell off his horse, no one reacted.

Ye Fan flipped his wrist, put the Jiuxiao Heavenly Sword on his arm, and then continued to run forward, and a Leng Qing's henchman suddenly came back to his senses, galloped wildly, drove the horse under him to raise two horses' hooves, held a long knife in his hand, and galloped towards Ye Fan's head.

Ye Fan's already extremely fast figure suddenly improved a little, and with a light swing of the sword, the head of the war horse above his head instantly broke away from the horse's neck, and fell into the dust with a "plop".

Ye Fan went straight forward, his legs suddenly exerted force, the sword body was slightly oblique, and Leng Qing, who had just gotten up in embarrassment, was slapped on the forehead by a sword, and instantly rolled his eyes, lost consciousness and fell backwards.

Ye Fan stretched his body forward, stretched out his hand to hold Leng Qing's neck, carried it in front of him, shook it, turned his head and smiled at Liu Xiujie in the distance: "Senior, I caught him!"

Liu Xiujie laughed loudly regardless of the injury.

Immediately, the old man put his sword into the sheath, and said with his fist in his hands: "Your Excellency is practicing kung fu horizontally, and no one in the world is better than you, but in terms of speed, I'm afraid it's still not as good as that little brother, it's better to stop here, and make money with harmony, if you have the opportunity in the future, you can also go to my Chiliu Villa as a guest, and you will have good wine and hospitality!"

Guan Zishi ignored it, slowly turned around, and smiled playfully.

"Finally made me wait for one. ”

The battlefield was quiet for a while.

Ye Fan gradually restrained his smile, and suddenly asked, "Why do you want to do this?"

"It's too troublesome and too slow to wait, and that holy water can't be obtained by fighting, so I thought of the easiest way. ”

Guan Zishi said, "As long as I drive all the other cultivators away, the holy water will naturally be mine." ”

He raised his arm and pointed at Leng Qing who Ye Fan was carrying, "Although this world is not as majestic as a state, the area is not small, and it is not easy to find more than 20 people in the vast sea of people, so I need some help from local natives." ”

Ye Fan stuck Jiuxiaotian on the ground and said with a smile: "It seems that I am still the unlucky one, and I was the first to meet me." ”

Guan Zishi smiled and said, "None of the cultivators who participate in the secret realm will be in mortal danger here, I just drove you out, and you are not the first, I have already beaten two people away before." ”

"You should be the one standing next to the red-haired girl that day, I have a little impression of you, I heard that you are the lowest level in this selection, but I didn't expect your performance to be quite good. ”

Ye Fan suddenly asked, "Since my realm is the lowest, why haven't you done it yet?"

Because while Guan Zishi was talking to Ye Fan, he was also observing each other.

Through these observations, Guan Zishi determined that Ye Fan was indeed only a cultivator in the Four Realms, and he did not deliberately hide the realm to show weakness to the enemy, but the true strength of the other party should definitely not be underestimated.

The sword in his hand was a little weird.

Ye Fan chuckled softly: "Farewell." ”

Dark shadows reappear.

The figures of the two people standing in place suddenly disappeared.

Guan Zishi raised his head, looked at the sky, and muttered, "I can't do it." ”