The person who came was the Lian Wu Sect, Duan Chaoshan, and the disciple Fang Liu, in addition to Lian Yunsheng's eldest disciple.

"Hmph, I found it, it seems that it is not far away. Fang Liu's face was curled, his eyes were playful, as long as this person was captured and reused, it would be just around the corner to cultivate to the next level.

He walked out of the inn and into the noisy street, and watched the hands on the compass rotate slowly, but for a few seconds the hands stopped again in one direction, and he was slightly surprised to see the direction of the flow in this direction.

"Broken Bamboo Peak" Fang Liujing muttered, and then without hesitation, he crushed the bamboo tube in his hand to convey information to his partners.

For a while, a few white-robed men in various parts of Tianyuan County were sensed at the same time, and they all looked in the direction of their respective locations leading to Broken Bamboo Peak.

For a time, the killing machine surged.

"Don't miss it, you guys have passed by, there are good martial arts, weapons, magic weapons, and pills. "There was a loud muttering in the street, this man was full of beard, with big shoulders and thick waist, wearing a horse coat, with his chest and breasts exposed, and in front of him was a straw mat, which was full of books, all kinds of weapons, etc

This is a merchant who specializes in selling martial arts weapons, etc., and no one knows whether his items are real or fake, because the appearance is too ordinary, and the stalls are too unsightly for no one to stay, so it seems that the business is bleak.

This is Zhuxiang Street, a street located in front of the Broken Bamboo Peak, which is full of shouting and selling, and there is an endless stream of pedestrians, there are shops and stalls, which is equivalent to a market.

The reason why there are so many shops and stalls here is very simple, because there are warriors and ordinary people who want to go to Broken Bamboo Peak all year round to see the wonders, so the flow of people is very large, and many people value this.

Although the strong people of the Broken Bamboo Peak Non-Transformation Ruins Realm are not allowed to enter, it does not prevent the warriors from going to the foot of the mountain to watch from a distance, and there are more swordsmen who need to fly with the sword, and go to the sky to watch the word "Qi" posed by the ten thousand bamboos, which is said to contain the sword intent of the old-timer Wan Zhu Sword Venerable Qi Haoran, which is undoubtedly a huge temptation for sword cultivation.

Therefore, there are the largest number of sword guests on this street, and at a glance, almost seven or eight out of ten are people with swords, some of them are dressed in white clothes, their heads are tied, and they hold a long sword in their arms and look at the sky at forty-five degrees to stand in the wind, they seem to be full of master demeanor, but the aura exuded by the body is only three layers of qi practitioners.

Some, dressed in coarse linen clothes, with a face of vicissitudes, squatting in the corner with a half-human-high giant sword on their backs, drinking stuffy wine, and having no cultivation at all. This kind of person Xiao Jiange didn't dare to look too much, and those who couldn't feel the breath were either strong or mortals, Xiao Jiange would rather believe that it was the former, so more than one thing was better than less.

In this way, Xiao Jiange and Tang Fengqing were shuttling through the crowd wearing hats, due to the special situation, Tang Fengqing did not dare to be too blatantly scurrying around the stalls or shops, after all, it was not appropriate to show too obvious at the moment, so she held Xiao Jiange's arm and Xiao Jiange walked slowly on the street of Zhuxiang, the two walked slowly, the noise around them, and the people coming and going did not seem to affect the two of them, the two of them faltered, moving forward slowly, like a couple.

Tang Fengqing is very calm at the moment, and it is good to be able to be by the side of the person she loves the most.

Xiao Jiange let Tang Fengqing hold his arm, and he looked ahead with a complicated expression.

There is a gradually clear outline, it is a mountain peak, from a distance, a piece of blue is all over, full of green, at the foot of the mountainside is covered with thick bamboo, each bamboo is different from ordinary bamboo, half a meter wide, thick and unusual.

There, it is where the purpose of the two is, Broken Bamboo Peak, for Xiao Jiange, it is also the place where the two are separated!

The two slowly came to the foot of the Broken Bamboo Peak, in front of the two of them was the bamboo forest at the foot of the Broken Bamboo Peak, a secluded path winding up, deep and secluded, revealing a murderous aura.

"When I arrived, this is Broken Bamboo Peak, it's the first time I've been here," Tang Fengqing said happily when she saw the scene in front of her.

"Huh" Xiao Jiange looked at the secluded Broken Bamboo Peak, and exhaled deeply, "It's here," he said slowly.

Immediately, Xiao Jiange slowly turned his head, "Fengqing, thank you for accompanying me all the way here" He stared at Tang Fengqing seriously and said slowly.

"What's this, what's wrong. Tang Fengqing only felt inexplicable.

"That's it, you can go back" Xiao Jiange took a deep breath, his expression gradually became solemn, and in his perception, he already sensed that there were several qi machines locking towards him in all directions behind him.

"What are you talking about!" Tang Fengqing's tone became a little heavier when she heard this, and she asked in disbelief.

"Do you mean to drive me away?" Tang Fengqing asked Xiao Jiange with a pout.

"Do you know what the situation will be, three mid-stage cultivators, three early-stage cultivators, six martial arts disciples who are in the realm and six qi cultivators are chasing you," Tang Fengqing said in a worried tone.

"You are in a state now, not to mention six Immortal Realm martial artists, even two of them are enough to ask for your surname!" Tang Feng's eyes were red.

"I know, but I can't let you accompany me on the risk, don't you know what kind of character the martial arts disciples are?"

"Before, they were all concerned about your identity, and they didn't dare to poison you, otherwise you wouldn't be able to drag the three of them alone, but no one dared to guarantee that they would always be like this, in case of any kind of ruthless fight, it would be dangerous for you to break the net," Xiao Jiange said slowly.

"I'm not afraid, I just want to be with you and be by your side" Tang Fengqing glared at Xiao Jiange and said.

"You're not afraid, I'm afraid," Xiao Jiange said loudly, then took a deep breath, closed his eyes and said slowly.

"You go, I don't need you to accompany me"

"You" Tang Fengqing looked at Xiao Jiange who closed her eyes in disbelief, she suddenly felt a wave of grievances welling up in her heart, okay, it's good that I will accompany you to live and die now, and you are going to drive me away before you have two clicks, is it not that she secretly thought in her heart.

"You're just going to drive me away, aren't you?" Tang Fengqing stretched out a jade finger and pointed upwards at Xiao Jiange and asked.

Sensing a few breaths getting closer and closer, Xiao Jiange frowned, "Yes, don't hurry up and get out!" Xiao Jiange was angry with Tang Fengqing for the first time, he was indeed a little angry at the moment, he was trying to protect her, why didn't this stupid girl appreciate it for a long time.

"Okay, good, very good" Tang Feng was so angry that he was actually angry with himself.

"I'll go!" Tang Fengqing kicked down in anger, and immediately turned his head and walked to the right without hesitation, submerging into the sea of people coming and going, like a stone falling into the rivers and lakes, with a trace of ripples and then dissipating.

Seeing Tang Fengqing leave until he couldn't see his figure, Xiao Jiange breathed a sigh of relief.

He slowly sat cross-legged, and behind him was the long-famous Broken Bamboo Peak.

Xiao Jiange, who was sitting cross-legged, took off the three-foot cold sword behind his back and put it on his lap, and he slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air under the hat.

The injuries in his body are currently stable, the two true qi are equal, and they are kept in a delicate state of balance, as usual, he can't use his true qi during this time, otherwise he will explode and die once his body is out of balance, but now he has to mention his true qi again.

Ahead, six breaths of detached realm came towards Xiao Jiange.