Xiao Lang stumbled and was very embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, I didn't control myself." Xiao Lang said honestly.

"Hmph, if you can control it, wouldn't my clan's secret art be cultivated in vain?" Xuan Ji glanced at Xiao Lang.

Xiao Lang didn't dare to answer again, and asked one after another: "Then why do you want to call Xiao Wan Niangniang, and Xiao Wan's mother, what is the secret?" ”

At that time, when Xiao Wan talked about her mother, Xuan Ji's expression was clearly wrong, and Xiao Lang naturally noticed it.

"You're quite public-private, aren't you?" Xuan Ji teased Xiao Lang before replying, "That's a long talk." ”

"I have a lot of time, you can talk slowly." Xiao Lang said.

"But what do I have to tell you? Who are you, and why should I tell you? Xuanji's eyes suddenly sharpened, and she said unceremoniously.

"I'm Xiaowan's man, and Xiaowan is my woman, so I should know the truth." Xiao Lang is colorful.

Xuan Ji was stunned, raised her hand to cover her red lips, and giggled a few times before saying, "You are really a responsible man, I admire you." But ......"

Xuan Ji's tone changed: "But can you become Xiaowan's man, what you say doesn't count, what I say doesn't count, and even Xiaowan herself won't count." ”

"What do you mean?" Xiao Lang frowned.

"I'll tell you when the time comes, but it's not yet time." Xuanji said perfunctorily.

"And how are you ......?"

Xiao Lang obviously wanted to ask something more, but was interrupted by Xuan Ji: "There are a group of strangers outside, are you interested in accompanying me to meet them?" ”

"Not interested." Xiao Lang said.

"You're so boring, you dead man. Are you willing to let me, a weak woman, face those wicked guests? Xuanji seemed to suddenly become weak. Leaning sideways on Xiao Lang's shoulder.

Xiao Lang looked at her. Said: "You're really a weak... Woman. ”

"Hmph," Xuan Ji hugged Xiao Lang's waist with her left hand, snorted, and said, "I just want you to accompany me, is there still a way for you to refuse your sister?" ”

Xiao Lang was speechless for a while, and said in his heart that if you make up your mind to use force, then what nonsense is it, anyway, we can't resist at all.

Xuan Ji took out the jade plate. In the same way, he carried Xiao Lang out of the Zixuan Cave and illuminated the sky.

Still appearing in the bamboo forest, Xiao Lang reopened his eyes and saw that there were more than 100 figures fighting in mid-air!

The two sides of the fight seem to be evenly matched, but it is clear that one side wants to flee and the other side wants to stay. Occasionally, people died, some turned into a white light, and some fell to the ground.

Xiao Lang carefully identified it, and he understood that it was a group of players who were being chased and killed by a group of indigenous cultivators.

Xiao Lang has heard too much about this kind of thing, and he is too lazy to participate. But Xuanji looked very interested, and then changed her appearance - a little girl of seventeen or eighteen - pulled Xiao Lang and flew into the sky. It is not close, and it is maintained at a distance of 500 meters.

One player was killed by the indigenous cultivator again, and just turned into a white light and didn't fly far, he actually flew around a corner towards the two of them.

Xiao Lang was still wondering, and he saw that Xuan Ji actually reached out and held the white light, and took it to his eyes and looked at it carefully. Xiao Lang was taken aback, the white light that the daring player turned into after his death could still be caught?

It was really unheard of, Xiao Lang also leaned over to look, and in his eyes, it was a white light cluster the size of an ordinary fist, anyway, Xiao Lang couldn't see anything special about it.

At first, the white light cluster was quite supple, and it was honestly pinched in Xuan Ji's hand, but as time went by, this light ball became more and more dishonest, and the strength of the struggle gradually increased.

"Interesting, really funny." Xuan Ji licked the corners of her mouth, looking at the momentum, it seemed that she was ready to catch another one by herself.

"Xiao... Little brother, save me! A familiar voice suddenly rang out in the crowd.

Xiao Lang immediately looked for prestige, that guy covered in blood and fat, who else could it be if it wasn't Zhang Jun?

"Help me!" Zhang Jun shouted again.

Seeing another cultivator swing his sword, he cut off a piece of flesh on his thigh.

"Xuanji, help me save him!" Xiao Lang knew that now was not the time to ask Zhang Jun for the reason, and was just about to do it himself, but suddenly remembered that he only had a Starfall Sword and made it fly, so what should he do to prevent the enemy from rescuing?

"Your friend?" Xuanji asked for a long time.

"Yes." Xiao Lang replied.

"Then your friend, why do I want to save him?" Xuanji said: "Unless you promise me." ”

"Promise you what?" Xiao Lang asked quickly, now that Zhang Jun's situation is extremely dangerous, Xiao Lang has no time to talk to Xuan Ji.

"Promise to make me comfortable one more time." Xuan Ji snuggled up to Xiao Lang's side, making a bird like a human.

"You're ......!" Xiao Lang was embarrassed.

"Phew, where do you want to go," Xuan Ji gently slapped Xiao Lang, as if Xiao Lang was playing hooligan just now: "I just want you to help me massage my ankles again, you nasty embryo!" ”

"That's not a massage!" Xiao Lang replied with a red face.

"No matter, do you promise anyway?" Xuanji picked it up.

"Help!" Xiao Lang nodded helplessly.

"Okay!" Xuan Ji responded, and then with a wave of her little hand, Zhang Jun's fat body suddenly flew out of the crowd and jumped to Xiao Lang's feet.

"Who are you, report your name quickly!"

At this time, the five or six cultivators who were originally besieging Zhang Jun only noticed Xiao Lang Xuanji's existence, and it can be seen that after knowing Xuanji's methods, they naturally did not dare to act rashly.

"I'm just a passer-by who has seen uneven roads, and I can't get used to seeing you bullying the weak." Xiao Lang replied casually.

With such a big boss as Xuan Ji as the backing, Xiao Lang had no scruples, and directly used the magic eye, and also wanted to see how much the magic eye had improved compared to the spirit eye.

【Hirasanko】

Identity: NPC

Faction: Qiyun Mountain

Realm: Jindan period

Specialty: Alchemy

Idiomatic technique: 19 ways to penetrate the clouds

Killing Skill: None-

【Qifeng Taoist】

Identity: NPC

Faction: Loose Cultivators

Realm: Harmony Period

Good at: Imperial Sword, Earth Walk Method

Idiomatic Technique: Landslide and Ground Fall

Kill: None

……

It seems that the magic eye has indeed improved a lot, so that Xiao Lang can identify at a glance who is the biggest threat among the people who come.

These five or six cultivators were obviously the highest in Qifeng Dao cultivation. The one who is good at is also concerned with the battle. But the one who is the leader. But it is a Qiyun Mountain Pingsanzi who can't cultivate as a Jindan.

It is also because they know that the death of another person is equivalent to "liberation", so they don't dare to kill him, otherwise, how can Zhang Jun, whose realm is the foundation of the foundation, be able to persist until now.

"Please help me save a few more of them."

Zhang Jun's injuries were all concentrated on his legs and feet, and he couldn't stand up at all after he fell, holding Xiao Lang's leg with one hand and pleading.

Xiao Lang is the first time to see Zhang Jun, who has always been hippie and smiling, begging for someone, or is he begging himself.

Don't say a word. Turning his head to look at Xuanji.

"One more person, one more time." Xuanji counted with her fingers.

"Okay." Xiao Lang replied.

Xuan Ji cast a spell again, and with Zhang Jun's guidance, she took pictures of the eight black-clothed people who were fighting with the indigenous cultivators in the left front.

Xuan Ji seemed to think that there was no more cost-effective deal than this, and deliberately asked Zhang Jun: "Is there anything else?" Saving eight is saving, and I'll have no problem saving eighty. ”

saw Zhang Jun clenching his teeth and said, "No! ”

"Did Your Excellency deliberately get along with us?" Seeing that these people regarded themselves as nothing, Qi Yunping immediately shouted.

However, the Qifeng Daoist, who had cultivated the highest, played the round with a friendly face: "Little brother, little girl, you have misunderstood. We are good people, and they are bad people. We are not bullies. ”

"You say you're good people, you're good people?" Xiao Lang made a fledgling appearance and asked rhetorically.

"As soon as I look at the little brother, I know the origin of your family and your knowledge, and we should come up with evidence." Qifeng Daoist hurriedly glanced at Ping Sanzi.

Although Ping Sanzi was unhappy in his heart, he still remembered the master's teachings and did not complain about Qifeng Daoist in public. took out the life card to prove that he was a disciple of Qi Yunshan.

The identity of Tianmen's disciples can naturally prove that they are a group of "good people".

This is the name of the Gate of Heaven.

Xiao Lang also didn't know any Qi Yun life cards, but the information that he saw by the law eye made him not timid: "It turned out to be a Taoist friend of Qi Yun Mountain, disrespectful and disrespectful, I don't know what mistakes they made as a group of strangers?" ”

Seeing that the other party was still polite, Ping Sanzi took back the life card with satisfaction.

And Qifeng Daoist is an old Jianghu, and a loose cultivator like him who has no door or sect knows that sometimes his eyes are more life-saving than his skills. He saw that one of Xiao Lang's "concubines" had a strength that was not weaker than his own, and immediately defined Xiao Lang as a child released by a certain family to practice, and now seeing that Xiao Lang is indeed not a dirt bun who doesn't know anything about the Tao - he knows Qi Yun's life card and the existence of the Tao Dao - he became more polite at the moment.

"That's right, just yesterday, something happened in Yanting City in the Dead Plains, and when we arrived, we found this group of sneaky guys."

At this time, the rest of the indigenous cultivators also noticed the situation on Xiao Lang's side, and since they had a living mouth, they no longer kept their hands, and killed the player in front of them, and then surrounded them.

Roughly counting, there are about fifty or sixty people.

"This is the so-called gangster?" Xiao Lang smiled: "Is it the first time you have seen strangers, they act differently from us, they are sneaky." ”

Xiao Lang knows that he is not going to fight hard now, but if they know that he is also a stranger in their mouths, I am afraid that they will not be able to talk so calmly. Fortunately, Zhang Jun was quick and wise, and when he recognized Xiao Lang, he changed his name and called him little brother.

As for the changes in Qifeng Dao's mouth, the culprit was in front of him, and the parties who survived, except for Xiao Lang, were all in their pockets.

I don't know if he would faint if he knew the truth now.

"This ...... Quite right. The Qifeng Daoist who was home from all over the world had obviously dealt with Yiren, so he said: "But we are not going to embarrass them, we are just going to take them back and ask them to see if we can find any clues." ”

"If you want to ask, just ask here." Xiao Lang said indifferently.

"Qi Feng, why don't you talk a lot of nonsense with him, just do it!" A bearded man roared.

Xiao Langfa saw that he was indeed a cultivator in the Harmony Period.

"Little brother, you make me very embarrassed." Qifeng Daoren's face was strange, and he said, "Could it be that you are deliberately embarrassing us, or do you and they have known each other for a long time?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the fifty or sixty indigenous cultivators drew their swords and pointed at Xiao Lang. (To be continued......)