Zhongli Lingqing became so scared at this moment, afraid that this little Taoist priest named Ye Qingxuan was not as powerful as Sister Jiang said, he might not resist the attacking martial artist with all his strength, and be killed by the other party's killing weapon hidden in the shadows, and the little Taoist priest who lost his life because of his willfulness would definitely make Zhongli Lingqing feel guilty for a lifetime.

"Be careful, they're ......"

Zhongli Lingqing's frightened voice was only half shouted, and the four killers who pounced on him had already shown their fangs.

Sigh, first a thin man in the farthest distance, shook his hand and flew out six swallow darts, six hidden weapons tied with red tassels with swallow-like whistles, like swallows picking up water, across a graceful arc, shooting towards Ye Qingxuan and Zhongli Lingqing in his arms;

Then there was the master of the sword on the left, with a flick of his wrist, the sharp sword wind pierced his ears, directly hitting Ye Qingxuan's lower abdomen;

The two people on the right are both palms, and the other party is obviously the same set of paths, and they are good at joint attacks, four palms are fired at the same time, and under the shadow of the palm in the sky, they blocked Ye Qingxuan's escape in all directions......

"It's okay, don't be afraid-"

At such a time of crisis, that little Taoist priest still had the time and mind to scratch his head, and said these gossips, although it was indeed touching, but it was too ignorant......

Zhongli Lingqing's eyes widened, and his hands and feet trembled with urgency.

Ye Qingxuan smiled, turned his head, and the blue and purple hazy halo in front of Zhongli Lingqing's eyes flashed for a while, and the surrounding crowd burst into exclamations, and the four killers quickly threw backwards, throwing out six swallow darts The killer was hit by a dart in his limbs, throat and chest, the killer who made the sword. His sword plunged deep into his abdomen. And the other two killers who use palm techniques. The bones that were shattered by the strength of his palm fell from the air like two lumps of soft mud.

Before and after death, it changes in an instant, but it is only a breath......

Ye Qingxuan turned his head again and said with a smile: "Look, I said, don't be afraid...... They themselves beat themselves to death......"

He who wields a dart dies under a dart, and he who wields a sword. Death by the sword, and death by the palm of the hand......

And they all died under their own darts, their own swords and their own palms!

What happened at that moment?

Why can't I see clearly how the little Taoist fought back at such a close distance?

He didn't use his fierce and decisive swordsmanship, but used a martial art that he didn't understand......

Zhongli Lingqing suddenly found that this little Taoist priest had become mysterious in his eyes, originally he just thought that he was a master of swordsmanship, but he didn't expect that there would be such a strange method, as one of the investigation items, under the condition of the same martial arts. The more means, the more suitable people are.

However, he is still not as powerful as Brother Xiahou. Hmph, definitely!

But......

Zhongli Lingqing was just about to speak, but when he opened his mouth, he unexpectedly burped!

Belch!

Zhongli Lingqing has the intention of committing suicide, how can he hiccup at such a critical moment?

Belch!

Strangely, after this hiccup, it didn't end......

Ye Qingxuan looked at the little girl in front of her with a little amusement, her eyes widened, and she kept hiccups in front of her, no matter how she held it back and endured it, the hiccups kept pouring out......

Just as Ye Qingxuan was about to speak out to explain Zhongli Lingqing's two sentences, an alarm suddenly appeared in his heart, it was a feeling of being targeted by an extremely dangerous beast, so dangerous that Ye Qingxuan himself did not dare to act rashly, so as not to attract the ruthless attack of the opponent.

The murderous intent was pervasive, and it was obviously a murderous aura emanating from a person's body, but it was surrounded by all sides, pressing from all directions, making it difficult for people to peek into the exact direction of the enemy.

Ye Qingxuan burst out in a cold sweat, slowly moved his body, and grabbed Zhongli Lingqing's hand, which was constantly hiccups, and never relaxed no matter how the other party struggled. The killer's target was this Zhongli Lingqing, he was just an obstacle in front of him, as long as he died, Zhongli Lingqing behind him would die immediately.

Ye Qingxuan looked around, and the master who exuded such a terrifying aura was among the crowd around him......

Ye Qingxuan's eyes narrowed, one wore a hat, a gray samurai suit that had been worn for a long time, and an iron sword that was indistinguishable from the rusty iron sheet......

It's him......

Ye Qingxuan locked on to this mysterious master who suddenly appeared, and the pressure around him was light, but strangely, the other party's target no longer seemed to be in his own direction, and it was not himself who he wanted to deal with, nor Zhongli Lingqing beside him......

What's going on?

He's not the one who wants to kill me!

Then his goal is ......

Ye Qingxuan immediately looked in the direction of the other party's killing machine......

"Tweezers don't ......"

Suddenly, Meng Yuanyun's voice suddenly sounded, whirring, the sound of clothes breaking through the air sounded, and Zhan Yu, Huangfu Taiming and others fell from the sky, blocking Ye Qingxuan's surroundings.

Meng Yuanyun rushed towards the young man wearing the hat, but as soon as the young man held the hat, he immediately hid in the crowd, and in a few moments, there was no trace......

And the murderous aura that had been around Ye Qingxuan completely disappeared.

Ye Qingxuan knew that with the appearance of that young man, the killer who was secretly preparing to make a move was suppressed by the other party and could not attack him, and the arrival of his brothers made him retreat, and a real killing dissipated invisibly.

Among the crowd, Emperor Fu Taiming turned around, looked at Zhongli Lingqing and smiled, slapped her on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhongli, don't come to harm!"

Zhongli Lingqing couldn't stop hiccuping, but after seeing Huangfu Taiming, he stopped abruptly, looked at Huangfu Taiming with a look of surprise, and then punched him in the chest, and said very arrogantly: "Hey, Little Thirteen, how could it be you?"

The rough behavior and a lady-like palace dress made the whole person's temperament suddenly become extremely incongruous.

Everyone looked at the two people who behaved more strangely with strange faces, and they didn't know how to interject.

Ye Qingxuan slapped his forehead and sighed secretly: Confused, it turned out that he was saving a female man.

When everyone protected Zhongli Lingqing and arrived at the tent, they found that in addition to a few brothers and the disciples of Qingyunguan, the Shuangshu sisters of the Lu family also came to join in the fun. Although the two of them have their own tents, but there are few people and lonely, Qiu Yiping, as a congenital master, was invited to the viewing platform, and the two sisters were left, and after discussion, they went here.

As soon as they saw everyone returning, the sisters immediately greeted them with a smile, and her sister Lu Xiuting said: "Our sisters are bored by themselves, so we came to join you, are you welcome?"

As soon as Zhan Yu saw the two of them, he immediately said happily: "Ah, with a beautiful woman as a companion, a madman will not welcome it." I wanted to invite you over for a long time, but I was afraid that you would think it was too noisy to come, but this time I came just right, so I didn't have to leave, and stayed to accompany my second brother to have a glass of wine......" (to be continued......

PS: The third of the three basic changes (below).