Han Xiao didn't expect that there would be an immortal official on the ship.

After thinking about it, he looked at the man and shouted angrily: "Since you are a great Chu immortal official, don't you know the difference between immortals and mortals?

The golden seal on his head swayed with aura, rendering Han Xiao's voice with a sense of majesty that was difficult to refuse.

On the lower floor of the boat, many boatmen who were supporting the boat looked stiff, and bent down in fear, trying to bow down and bow.

"Humph!"

The Taoist on the boat looked ugly, and snorted coldly, waking up the boatmen.

"I am Yu Hua, the foreign affairs elder of Qingxiaoling Shanglingguan, Qingxiaoling does not belong to Heyuan County, how can I confess?"

The Taoist was too lazy to entangle with Han Xiao, and with a sweep of the dust in his hand, a blue light hit the golden seal.

"Hum—"

The golden seal shook, and it seemed that it would fall down at any moment, and the scattered aura also swayed.

The river, which had been held in place, began to flow slowly.

The so-called water is impermanent, and flowing water does not rot.

With the power of Xuanhuang, the mountains and rivers need great power.

Han Xiao is not the identity of the county order, not to mention the power of the county order golden seal, even the Taoism of Confucianism and Taoism is not to the point where he can fix the river.

With the current, the big ship slowly descends.

Han Xiao kept his face calm, jumped off his war horse, and walked towards the bank of the river step by step.

"Hehe, don't give it away. The Taoist looked at Han Xiao, and suddenly laughed and said: "If you have grievances in your heart, you can recite a poem, and when you revisit the poor Dao old land after a hundred years, maybe you can still hang on to it." ”

He was a dignified sect elder and a cultivator of the sixth level of qi refining, and he was humiliated several times by a mortal, and Yu Hua Dao naturally had a knot of anger in his heart.

Speaking out at this time is a deliberate provocation.

Confucian and Taoist cultivators, except for controlling the power of heaven and earth and having the blessing of the power of Xuanhuang, there is not much difference.

Especially the lifespan, most Confucianism and Taoism cultivators do not live for more than 100 years.

Han Xiao's face sank like water, his hands arched, and he slowly bowed down to the river in front of him.

"It's useless to give such a big gift now, poor Dao-"

Before the Taoist finished speaking, he saw Han Xiao stand up, his eyes wide and he shouted!

"Under the world, it is not the king's land, and on the shore of the land, it is not the king's minister. ！”

"Before the Great Chu Emperor Fist, it was my Great Chu's world-"

"Boom-"

As Han Xiao's voice fell, within a radius of ten miles, the heavens and the earth shook, and the endless Xuanhuang aura was rolling like a tide, swarming over!

The aura turned into a hundred-zhang fist hanging in the air.

Han Xiao took a deep breath and looked at the frightened Daoist on the big boat, a hint of happiness flashed on his face.

Every time he borrowed the power of heaven and earth, he could have more points of harmony with this heaven and earth.

The rejection of him by this heaven and earth is one point smaller.

When he breaks through the high-level cultivation one day and attracts the Thunder Tribulation, whether the heavens and the earth agree with it or not will determine the magnitude of the Thunder Tribulation.

This is no joke.

"My lord forgives the sin, the poor Dao knows his mistakes, please stop!" The Taoist trembled, looked at the heaven-tilting aura fist above his head, and hurriedly exclaimed.

All arrogance is just a fart in the face of great strength.

"Han Xiancheng, it's okay to punish a small punishment and a big commandment, don't hurt the harmony——"

Behind Han Xiao, Xia Chengshan, who was dressed in black armor, called out loudly.

It's just that there is a bit of schadenfreude in this voice.

A group of fairy guards dressed in black half-length armor and black robes galloped in.

Let yourself stop?

Han Xiao smiled coldly in his heart.

I finally gathered the power of heaven and earth, and now I stop, isn't that a bamboo basket for water?

"Da Chu Lu, murderer, pay for your life!" Han Xiao clasped his hands in one place, bowed to the ground towards the golden seal above his head.

"Hum—"

The golden seal vibrated as if sensing heaven and earth, and then a dazzling golden light shone through ten miles.

"Bang!"

The high-hanging Baizhang fist smashed down with a punch, smashing the boat and the Taoist.

The fist did not disperse, hitting the surface of the river, stirring up ten zhang waves.

"Wow-"

Han Xiao, who was standing on the bank of the river, was drenched by the river.

Carefree!

Killing people with the power of heaven and earth, there are a lot of causes and effects, and there is also the way of heaven to feed back, and the warm spiritual power surging all over his body makes Han Xiao extremely intoxicated.

"Really, really killed?"

Xia Chengshan was stunned.

He didn't expect Han Xiao to be so resolute.

Unexpectedly, Han Xiao was just dressed in a Confucian robe and held the golden seal for a few days, he could mobilize the ten-mile spiritual tide and kill the six-rank immortal officials.

Such characters are terrifying!

Han Xiao shook the water stains on his face, turned around, looked at Xia Chengshan and said with a smile: "Brother Xia, you won't blame me for doing your errand, right?"

"How so?"

Xia Chengshan waved his hand again and again, completely missing the previous shelf.

"Hey, these sect members are unscrupulous, and they really deserve to be killed. ”

Xia Chengshan said indignantly: "Some time ago, there was a great Confucian in Wuhe County who punished the people of the Qingxiaoling Sect, and my Immortal Guard Battalion also made every effort to rectify the illegal cultivators in various places, but I didn't expect that these cultivators who received the position of immortal officials were also so arrogant and evil. ”

As he spoke, Xia Chengshan's eyes slightly aimed at Han Xiao.

Great Confucianism?

The expression on Han Xiao's face changed slightly.

This expression was seen by Xia Chengshan, and he suddenly understood in his heart, and the expression on his face was much more eager.

Handed over the matter of this ferry to the immortal guard brought by Xia Chengshan to deal with, and Han Xiao turned around.

With Xia Chengshan's endorsement for himself, Liu Kun's death can be regarded as an explanation.

He didn't expect that when he made a move in Wuhe County, he would be mistaken for a great Confucian by the Xianwei Battalion.

A Confucian and Taoist cultivator, what he represents is not only his own strength.

More is the influence in the Great Chu court.

"Lord County. ”

"Meet the county lord!"

Before Han Xiao came back, those scattered soldiers had already spread the news that Han Xiao was standing up for Liu Kun, hunting down the martial artists who caused the trouble, and being tough with the cultivators.

This kind of behavior of not remembering personal grudges and focusing on the overall situation immediately won a lot of praise.

Han Xiao smiled as he rode his horse to the county office.

He wanted to interrogate and see why Yu Hua appeared in Heyuan County.

"When, when, when—"

Just as the horses turned around the corner, the sound of weapons clashing was heard.

Han Xiao's face changed, and he urged the horse to rush over.

This sword sound is clearly the sound of Lin Xiaoer's move.

"It's a fight!"

"It's so powerful, stabbing another one-"

Passing over the people who applauded the sky, Han Xiao saw the situation in the field not far away.

In the center of the avenue, Lin Xiao'er's long sword in a green suit flew over, and the gray-clothed man who was the enemy of her was in a hurry, and one was accidentally swept over the shoulder by Lin Xiao'er's long sword.

"Thorn-"

The man in gray stepped back again and again, covering his arms with his hands, and his face turned white.

Sitting on the horse, Han Xiao shook his head slightly.

The sword just now was handed forward for three points, and the man in gray was already lying on the ground.

It's still a poor strength.

"Hmph, you still don't believe that your Baiyueguan's swordsmanship is not as good as Qingyun Sect, who else is coming?"

Like a proud little peacock, Lin Xiao'er flickered her wrist, a sword flower flickered, and her voice was crisp with a hint of excitement.