"Fatty, do you have anything else to hide from me, hurry up and say it, otherwise!" He Yanqiu said sharply to Wu Dahai.

Wu Dahai trembled suddenly, but he still refused to speak.

"Big brother, I really haven't done anything bad, these people ??? just now"

"Forget it, don't talk nonsense, I'm too lazy to listen. He Yanqiu lay down on the chair again, closed his eyes, and seemed a little tired.

Wu Dahai happened to be a little weak-hearted, why not complain about the way of the sword, as soon as you heard it, you simply didn't say it.

The six of them continued on their way.

However, less than half a pillar of incense passed, and they were stopped by a group of people again, but this time by a group of women.

"Stinky monk, where are you running away this time!"

An extremely good-looking woman stood in front of He Yanqiu and scolded Wu Dahai.

He Yanqiu's face was very instantaneous, his dream was disturbed, how could he be in a good mood.

"Wait a minute, Senior Sister, look, isn't this our Zizhu Lanxuan chair of Zilanxuan, how can it be in the hands of these people?" Another young woman suddenly spoke, and He Yanqiu's face changed slightly when she heard this woman's voice.

Of course, He Yanqiu knew that this chair was called Zizhu Lanxuan Chair, because when he got this chair from Xu Haisheng, Xu Haisheng had already explained the origin and effect of the chair.

These women are Zilanxuan's disciples? He Yanqiu was a little surprised.

"Who are you, why do you have my Zilanxuan's magic weapon?" The beautiful woman led by looked at He Yanqiu and asked with a puzzled face.

Because she was not sure whether He Yanqiu was stealing, this woman's attitude was not too bad.

He Yanqiu glanced at the woman and replied: "You don't care how I got it, anyway, it's not stealing or robbing, it has nothing to do with you!"

I don't know why, when I complain about a beautiful woman in Qiu Kendo, there will always be a burst of tyrannical emotions in my heart, so it is difficult to control my emotions, and my speech has become very sharp.

Hearing He Yanqiu's words, these Zilanxuan women's faces really changed, and one of them said directly: "Senior sister, don't talk nonsense with them, I think this Zizhu Lanxuan chair must have been stolen by them, how can there be any good people who can mix with this stinky monk, let's just hold them together." By the way, take back the Zizhu Lanxuan chair, maybe the master will praise us!"

When the woman at the head heard this, her heart suddenly moved, and she was a little moved.

Wu Dahai, who was still trembling in the fake, was relieved when he heard the conversation between He Yanqiu and the women.

There was no need for Wu Dahai to explain at all, He Yanqiu had already had a verbal confrontation with these women, and he was obviously about to do it.

I had seen He Yanqiu's methods before, so Wu Dahai didn't have any fear, but was a little looking forward to He Yanqiu's attack again.

These women have humiliated themselves before, this time, they must get it back! Wu Dahai has already thought of more than a dozen ways to save face for himself!

"World, let's make a decision quickly, otherwise it won't be good if someone comes in a while!" The woman urged again, because it was out of you, so Wu Dahai didn't hear it, but he didn't escape He Yanqiu's Yuanshen investigation.

Okay, you're a little woman, and you still want to hit my attention, it's really unbelievable.

After some careful consideration, the woman in the lead finally decided to make a move.

"Everyone, be careful, don't hurt your lives, just capture them all alive!" the woman finally ordered.

He Yanqiu sneered, and then spoke: "You four, go, after all the endings of these women, the time for half a pillar of incense should be enough, right?"

The four disciples of the Sword Soul immediately said in unison, "Please rest assured, Senior Brother." ”

There are a total of eight of these Zilanxuan women, and they have the absolute upper hand in numbers, and their strength cultivation is also stronger than the four Sword Soul disciples, but if it is a group battle, the four Sword Soul disciples may not be afraid of them.

He Yanqiu trained the four Sword Soul disciples not only in a single sword path, but also in a combined attack technique. This is also the most basic reason why He Yanqiu decided to pass on the sword to these four disciples.

The formation was set, and the four long swords appeared inadvertently, and then formed a matrix, appearing in front of the four disciples.

"Heaven and earth are yellow, the universe is desolate, the way of the sword is infinite, and it has turned into annihilation!"

As the mantra was recited, a majestic aura between heaven and earth began to echo and stir.

With the four disciples as the core, a huge aura vortex appeared, and then I saw a strange fluctuation gushing out from under the feet of the four people, quickly spreading to a range of hundreds of zhang nearby.

All the Zilanxuan disciples were shrouded in this fluctuation, and the faces of these women all changed slightly.

"These people are sword cultivators!" The woman at the head of the group had a slightly ugly face, as the second senior sister among the four generations of disciples of Zilan Xuan, Ouyang Qian naturally knew the status and strength of the sword cultivator. Especially at this time, when the Tianyuan Fruit Meeting was about to be held, and some sword cultivators were met here, then the identities of these people were about to be revealed for a long time.

It's not the Heavenly Sword Gate, it's the Sword Pavilion!

Although Ouyang Qian was very jealous of the strength of the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Sword Pavilion, she also knew that these two sects were not so easy to mess with, but at this time, she must not bow her head easily, otherwise Zi Lanxuan's face would have nowhere to go.

"Senior sisters, this opponent is very unusual, we must not be careless, just arrange the Heart-Locking Sound Array, and directly seal them!"

At this time, all the Zilanxuan disciples felt a serious threat from the four disciples of the Sword Soul, and they had almost guessed the origin of He Yanqiu's people, so they didn't dare to be careless.

The many Tian Yuan Fruit Meetings have proven that the sword cultivation is absolutely ahead of the same level, so even if Zi Lanxuan admits defeat and has the advantage, he is still cautious.

Facing the sword formation arranged by the four disciples of the Sword Soul Formation, the people of Zilanxuan were very smart and chose to use the formation to deal with it, it can be said that such a wise move would play with Zilanxuan's face for a long time, otherwise they would definitely feel the terrible suppression from the sword array.

"Tiangang position, earth evil position, occupy the double charge, attack the opponent's formation!" Ouyang Qian gave an order to her junior sister, her face was already quite serious.

"Stop!" the voice of a rather serious and dignified woman fell from the sky, and then he complained that Qiu saw a veiled woman in front of him.

He complained of some horror because the lady had impressed him.

A woman's eyes are like a spring, clear and soft but also mysterious, which makes the complaints of autumn more vigilant.

The less visible things are, the more terrifying they become, especially women.

When the woman appeared, the women of the Violet House, who had previously taken swords and swords, immediately rested without any fight.

It seems that this woman is supposed to be a high-ranking figure of Violet Xuan. He hated Qiu and immediately made his own judgment.

The veiled woman's gaze shifted from He Binqiu to the purple bamboo orchid chair under him.

"Why do you blame Autumn?" the woman spoke suddenly, with an indescribable high pitch in her tone.

He Yuanqiu didn't answer, but turned his head to show that the four disciples of the Sword Soul didn't need to start.

The female disciple of the Purple Orchid had already arrived and immediately saluted the woman.

I have met the master (teacher, Shi Shu).

The woman nodded, her eyes meeting Ouyang Qian, as if communicating.

Ouyang Qian's dark color remained unchanged, and the afterglow occasionally seemed to complain about autumn, complaining about autumn was the same dark color, but all of Ouyang Qian's voices were contained in his heart.

(End of chapter)