The tall Eguan Dao person's true qi surged, his footsteps stared, his arms were raised, and the thick innate true qi turned into a true form between Ning Daoqi's palms, and then the Taoist figure stepped into the air, stepped down, and the palm strength leaked mixed with the innate true qi, and as soon as his shoulders and backs turned, he slapped his palm in the direction of Wanwan!

Eight pounces!

Ning Daoqi has decades of experience in the sea of dust, and has thoroughly integrated what he has learned in his life.

Each technique of this palm technique is to use the innate true qi to resist the enemy in the air, weaving an invisible and solid qi net, and the moment of confrontation with the enemy accumulates to the peak of the explosion, which can restrain the enemy's attack.

The dozens of zhang qi nets that the true qi turned into waved out from Ning Daoqi's palm, enveloping Wanwan's entire person in all directions, making it impossible to avoid it, so he could only lift his true qi and face Ning Daoqi head-on.

But Wanwan is too young in the end, how can he be Ning Daoqi's opponent, even if he grits his teeth and holds on, it is estimated that it will not take a moment to lose directly.

Wanwan's white clothes were blown by the wind, and her skirt danced non-stop, adding a lot of temperament to her already exquisite posture.

Seeing this scene, Wanwan gritted her teeth, and wanted to raise her true qi in her whole body, and go head-on with Ning Daoqi, even if she was defeated, it would be better than staying here and waiting to die.

But at this moment in the distance, she suddenly pulled out several purple silk scarves, and when Wanwan saw these purple silk scarves, the idea of fighting with Ning Daoqi to the end in her mind was instantly dispelled.

A crisp voice with joy came from Wanwan's mouth, and the young woman in white clothes and bare feet spoke loudly to the purple-clothed figure that appeared in the sky:

"Master!"

As the saintess of the Demon Gate Yin Kui Sect, there is only one person who can be her master, and that is the head of the Yin Kui Sect, Zhu Yuyan, the Queen of Yin!

The purple ribbon that slapped it exuded a pink miasma, as if it could erode other people's true qi.

And after this purple ribbon came into contact with Ning Daoqi's pre-weather net, the two became entangled with each other, although it failed to wipe out Ning Daoqi's offensive, but it also successfully resisted this pre-weather net temporarily.

"Grandmaster Ning, as a powerhouse in the Central Plains martial arts, is even respected as the number one grandmaster in the world, and he actually has a real personality for a junior, I'm afraid it doesn't fit Grandmaster Ning's identity, right?"

The figure in the sky heard Wanwan's voice, and after flashing again and again, he stepped into the air and walked to Wanwan's side, and after smiling charmingly at Ning Daoqi, he said with red lips moving.

This woman is wearing a purple dress, a pair of beautiful eyebrows are obliquely inserted into the temples, her eyes are as black as paint, the years have not left any traces on her face, looking horizontally and vertically, she is a few years older than Wan Wan's youthful appearance, the light veil on her face is half hidden, and the exposed face is graceful, which makes people fall for it.

If you don't know, you still think that she is a young pretty girl, but after knowing the identity of this person, you can only know that this woman has already spent decades in waste.

"The head of the Yin Kui faction, Zhu Yuyan after the Yin Queen?"

Looking at the woman in the purple dress with a transcendent demeanor in front of him, Ning Daoqi squinted, pressed the palm print in his hand with his backhand, and after swinging all the purple silk scarves, he stopped his movements and asked Zhu Yuyan in a condensed voice.

For example, today, since the Demon Gate Evil King Shi Zhixuan disappeared, Zhu Yuyan is the most powerful after counting.

Moreover, this Yin Kui faction and Cihang Jingzhai are even more mortal enemies, which makes Fan Qinghui, the head of Cihang Jingzhai, have many headaches.

If he can take it down, he really doesn't owe Cihang Jingzhai any more affection.

Zhu Yuyan saw that Ning Daoqi was silent in front of her, but she could roughly guess what she was thinking when she secretly lifted her anger.

This old guy borrowed the Cihang Sword Book in the early years, so he owed Cihang Jingzhai a great favor, and then came forward to do things for Cihang Jingzhai several times, and even fought a few times with the evil king Shi Zhixuan back then.

All he was thinking about at the moment was to take himself down and give the Fan Qinghui an errand.

Thinking of this, after Zhu Yuyan's face hidden under the veil sneered, she opened her mouth again and continued to say to Ning Daoqi:

"The ins and outs of the matter, this seat can be regarded as knowing a little, since it is Ning Zhenren who was the first to offend Wanwan, Ning Zhenren can be regarded as having taught her a lesson, if she continues to bully the small, it will inevitably make the people in the rivers and lakes laugh."

"Why don't you and I take a step back, this seat leaves here with Wanwan, and the real person will act as if nothing happened, how about it?"

After Zhu Yuyan finished speaking, she stepped forward and pulled up her jade hand with her backhand, and looked at Ning Daoqi quietly.

In terms of cultivation and strength, she is naturally not the opponent of the first grandmaster of the Central Plains, but if Zhu Yuyan wants to leave, Ning Daoqi may not be able to stop her.

And don't think that she doesn't know what this old guy is thinking about when he comes to Yangzhou this time.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yuyan's dark and bright pupils slowly raised, and the next moment his eyes moved to the white-eyed Taoist who was sitting at the wooden table and drinking tea quietly.

Wudang Zhang Sanfeng.

When the news of the longevity recipe leaked again, the name spread throughout the Jianghu martial arts.

It is rumored that this person just slapped the Yu Wen Valve's Yu Wenhua and directly hit him hard, and the thousands of iron horsemen who pressed him did not dare to step forward to pick up his edge.

The legend of the longevity formula has been passed down since ancient times, and it is the supreme classic of Taoism, which is better than the Heavenly Demon Ce of the Demon Gate and the Cihang Sword Book of Cihang Jingzhai.

Ning Daoqi was willing to owe Cihang Jingzhai a great favor in order to see the Cihang Sword Codex, and there was no reason why he would choose to miss this immortal secret.

And the purpose of her coming here with Wanwan is also to see the style of longevity.

It's a pity that with Ning Dodge here, she may not be able to do so.

That's it!

Thinking of this, Zhu Yuyan exhaled.

There are times in life when you have to have it, and there are times in life when you don't want it.

It's not her chance, she can't force it, so at this moment, she should leave here with Wanwan first, and keep these two to fight.

"Regardless of whether Ning Zhenren is willing to raise his noble hand or not, this seat is not ready to continue to wade in this troubled water this time."

"My master and apprentice want to leave at this moment, and please don't stop the real person if they know each other, otherwise be careful of both people and money!"

If you lose, you don't lose, Zhu Yuyan expected that if she wanted to leave, Ning Daoqi would never come forward to stop her.

Because his biggest target at the moment is still Wudang Zhang Sanfeng next to him.

A vague smile appeared on the corner of Zhu Yuyan's mouth, and then the head of the Yin Kwai Sect raised his hand and pulled Wanwan out without hesitation, and within a few breaths, he disappeared without a trace.

When it is broken, it is broken, and it is not disturbed.

Wouldn't it be good to keep the venue and let the two people in the Dao Gate in front of you decide for themselves?

Maybe I can still squat in this outer place, and get the benefits.

Zhu Yuyan said to leave, and at this moment, in the venue, the people had already run out, and only Zhang Sanfeng, who was sitting at the table and drinking tea quietly, and Ning Daoqi, who was standing next to him, were left.

At this time, the sound of roosters has gradually ended, and the morning sun has begun to rise in the east.

The Taoist who was originally sitting at the table also put down the tea and slowly stood up.

(End of chapter)