"Weishenme, your four Dharma protectors don't seem to have a bad relationship at all on the surface, but in fact they are not?" Qin Zi asked puzzled.

After sending Qingqing back to the village, Qin Zixin, Ye Rufeng, and Lu Han walked towards Xiaoyao Pavilion together.

"As long as there is one of us among the four Dharma Protectors who can defeat the High Priest, he can be promoted to the High Priest. In the same way, we are arranged by Vermilion Bird, Xuanwu, Qinglong and White Tiger, and if we defeat the person in front of us, we can directly promote him to the title. ”

Lu Han was still silent, and Ye Rufeng told Qin Zixin about the situation in Xiaoyao Pavilion.

"No wonder, whoever looks at it all day wants to be embarrassed, but when it comes to the emergency, there is an incredible unity." Qin Zixin nodded thoughtfully after listening, this concept of friendship first and competition second has been well established.

As soon as Qin Zixin and his entourage walked outside the main hall of Xiaoyao Pavilion, a murderous aura like a wave rolled in, and the guards in the hall were also knocked out and fell outside the hall.

"Could it be that someone has broken in again?"

The three of them looked at each other and ran into the main hall.

"Grass?" There was no one else in the main hall, and a group of guards surrounded the grass.

"What are you going to do to the grass! He's the High Priest of your Pavilion Master!" Qin Zixin pushed away the crowd and ran forward.

I saw that the grass looked coldly at the people around her, and her blood-red eyes exuded the aura of hell.

"What's wrong with you?" Qin Zixin had never seen such a grass, and her beautiful face had a hint of paleness, as terrifying as Shura.

Ye Rufeng and Lu Han grabbed Qin Zixin, who wanted to get closer to the grass, the high priest was really strange.

"Miss Qin, you can't get close. High Priest, he is too dangerous now. ”

After flying snow circled around Qin Zixin a few times, she ran towards the grass. The grass looked at the flying snow running towards him and took two steps back.

"Does he still remember the snow?" Qin Zixin looked at the grass happily. Unexpectedly, a resolute palm wind struck, and the flying snow was beaten to the corner of the main hall.

"Grass! It's Blizzard, your favorite Blizzard! How can you do that? ”

Qin Zixin broke away from Ye Rufeng and Lu Han's hands and ran in front of the grass, stopping the grass from walking towards the flying snow.

"Fly, snow." There was a hint of struggle in the blood-red eyes of the grass, but it was quickly drowned.

"Grass, be sober! This is Xiaoyao Pavilion, it is your home! Qin Zixin stood in front of the grass and shouted, didn't the old man Zuo Ci say that he had found some Xianzuo antidote, and the grass was already fine?

Xicao looked at Qin Zixin and slashed out a palm without hesitation.

"Miss Qin!" Ye Rufeng and Lu Han glanced at each other, and at the same time intercepted the palm wind of the grass.

It's just that the two of them are getting more and more struggling, and after a while, they are suppressed by the internal force of the grass, and they both crash into the silver pillars in the main hall.

"Grass!" Qin Zixin grabbed the corner of the grass and successfully attracted his attention.

The surrounding guards cautiously leaned in, but they were too afraid to approach for fear of the grass.

"Qin?" There was a look of struggle in the eyes of the grass.

"What's wrong with you, Grass?" Qin Zixin saw that the grass had stabilized somewhat, so he boldly stepped forward.

"You go away!" He took a few steps back with a loud shout, unable to control his actions.

"Miss Qin, get out of the way."

A group of guards brought bows and crossbows and aimed them at the grass in unison.