"What's going on?"

Yi Xiaojing's ears and eyes were sensitive, and from the explosion, she heard the sound of weapons colliding. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Rumble ·······"

The sound of fighting kept coming, and the sound of thunder was still approaching the official road.

"Not good! There are masters fighting! ”

"Run!"

"Let's go, don't get affected!"

In this high-martial world, once there are masters fighting, if the two sides do not restrain their strength, just the aftermath of the battle is enough to kill ordinary people and low-level martial artists.

But after a while, there was no one in this tea shed, even the old man with his daughter in the tea shop was gone.

Lu Hongyan asked, "Childe, do we want to ······?"

Yi Xiaojing shook his head: "Wait, let's see who it is." ”

"Yes!"

Lu Hongyan nodded yes.

The battle sounded from the sound, and the strength should be in the early stage of qi induction, and there was no qualification for Yi Xiaojing to dodge.

"Ah~"

"Help!"

"Don't come here, we are the caravan of the Fang family······"

"Woo~"

"Boom~"

A burst of screams came from not far from the official road, and was silenced by the explosion of the master battle.

"Who is it that dares to affect ordinary people?"

Yi Xiaojing couldn't help frowning.

There are many fights between people in the rivers and lakes, but there are naturally rules in the world. If the fight between people in the rivers and lakes affects ordinary people, it will inevitably be turned to the six doors to file a case and hunt it down.

Therefore, when ordinary people fight, they will not choose to fight in the downtown area, and they will avoid contact with ordinary people during the fight.

"You people outside the territory are so ignorant of the rules, and ordinary people are also involved, do you really not know how to write the word shame?"

A clear voice came, and it seemed to be the accent of Xi'an, Shaanxi, and it seemed to be a person from southern Shaanxi.

"Chirp tweet, it's just a little ant, it's just a stupid thing to gather my Dao heart, why bother like this?"

A shadowy voice came.

There was a rush of footsteps, and more than a dozen young people in light blue robes and long swords on their backs, who looked to be in their teens and twenties, came running from the official road.

These people are in good shape, and they leap more than ten meters in one leap and pass quickly.

At the same time, seven or eight men dressed in black and wearing hats and black veils passed by with knives.

"It's the Huashan disciple and the person from the Dream Demon Cave!"

Mingyue said suddenly.

"The people in the Dream Demon Cave are still in the Great Song Dynasty?"

Yi Xiaojing frowned.

In the past half a year, there have been no more rumors about Dugu's defeat and Dream Demon Cave on the rivers and lakes, and Yi Xiaojing originally forgot about these things.

Unexpectedly, the people of this Dream Demon Cave are still in the territory of the Great Song Dynasty.

"It is still reasonable for the people of the Dream Demon Cave to chase and kill Dugu and seek defeat, but there is a problem in stirring up the wind and rain on the land of the Central Plains, especially when the matter involves the Huashan faction!"

The relationship between the Huashan faction and the Zhao royal family is still good.

In that year, Huashan ancestor Chen Tuan and Song Taizu played against each other in a dream and won Huashan.

Since then, the relationship between the Huashan faction and the Zhao royal family has been good.

Once, he even sent three hundred Huashan disciples into the front guard of the palace to act as the emperor's guard. In the end, these disciples were withdrawn by the jealousy of the Divine Sword Villa.

"Formation!"

The disciples of the Huashan Sect shouted, and more than a dozen disciples immediately formed a gossip-shaped sword formation. The sword light rose and fell like a wave, and the last disciple holding the Qingfeng Sword jumped into the center of the gossip.

The entire Bagua Sword Array was suddenly activated, and the sword aura was awe-inspiring, shuttling back and forth in the sword array. The sword flew out, piercing and slashing the surrounding hundred-year-old giant trees.

"Squeak······"

Dozens of large trees hugged by several people around them broke and fell, or leaned against the surrounding trees, or fell to the ground with a "boom".

The people from the Dream Demon Cave rushed up, their swords flashing, and they rushed into the sword formation.

The strength of these Dream Demon Caves was obviously much stronger than the disciples of the Huashan Sect, but the Huashan Bagua Sword Formation was running as expected, and more than a dozen people were like one person, exerting a powerful force. For a while, neither side could help the other.

"You're already injured, don't put up a senseless resistance!"

The voice sounded.

At the same time, the two figures also hit from far and near.

The man who was wearing the clothes of a disciple of Huashan had blood red on his right shoulder socket, and his face was also a little blue and black, obviously poisoned.

Yi Xiaojing felt that the direction of these two people was actually coming towards her side.

"Boom!"

At this time, the Bagua Sword Array over there was like a walking logging machine, and countless hundred-year-old giant trees were cut down to the ground.

One of the giant trees smashed towards Yi Xiaojing and the others.

Fu Changying flew up, the long sword in his hand glowed, and in an instant, countless swords were slashed, cutting the crown into countless debris, and then with a flick of his sleeves, a gust of wind blew the debris away.

"Huh?"

A startled voice came.

The young man wearing a purple crown and a black robe glanced at Yi Xiaojing, and his heart was secretly shocked.

Just when he brought the fight to that caravan, the chief disciple of the Huashan Sect was obviously restrained and couldn't let go of his hands and feet, and he took the opportunity to stab him in the shoulder socket with a sword.

I wanted to repeat the old trick and drag the battle to the noble son's side. Unexpectedly, the guards around the noble son actually had the realm of qi induction!

This made him immediately have scruples.

At this time, the chief disciple of Huashan opposite the black-robed young man also discovered Yi Xiaojing, and there was still a familiar feeling in his mind.

"Mr. Yi!"

Then, a flash of inspiration occurred in my mind, and I remembered who this person was.

During this time, Yi Xiaojing challenged all the way, and her name was shocking. However, there are not many people who have seen Yi Xiaojing.

However, Yi Xiaojing's portrait is still circulating in secret, and when this Huashan disciple went down the mountain, he once saw the portrait of Yi Xiaojing that the little sister carried with him every day. As soon as he thought of this, the senior brother felt slightly sour in his heart, and couldn't help but feel a little jealous.

Yi Xiaojing saw that after this Huashan disciple was poisoned, his body was stagnant, and his swordsmanship was also a little messy. Knowing he won't be able to hold on for long.

Reaching out and taking out a porcelain bottle from his personal space, he took out a light orange-yellow pill and flicked it with his fingers.

"Uh~"

Danmaru instantly crossed a distance of hundreds of meters and rushed into the mouth of the senior brother.

As soon as this pill entered his mouth, his strength instantly weakened. It can be seen from this that Yi Xiaojing's control of strength is now wonderful.

The pill melted in his mouth, turning into a clear stream, neutralizing the toxicity in his body.

"Capture the Dream Demon Cave!"

Yi Xiaojing gave an order, and except for Mingyue, the rest of the people around him all shot out and walked towards the few black-clothed people wearing hats.

And Yi Xiaojing, who turned into a floating light, flashed away, and instantly appeared on the top of the head of the black-robed young man wearing a purple crown, and reached out to clasp his head at a speed that he had never reacted to.

A suction force was generated from Yi Xiaojing's palm, and the true qi in the black-robed young man's body suddenly became uncontrollable and surged towards the top of his head.

Suddenly, the black-clothed young man who was restrained by others and couldn't move was red, and his eyes were about to split.