Lu Jingxing handed over half of the bread in his hand to the subordinates behind him casually, and glanced at Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao understood, the two got up one after another, and walked towards the few people gathered together, and the head of the Yuanqu Dao followed Ling Xiao a few steps. Although Lu Jingxing is cold, he can't forget the etiquette that people in the rivers and lakes should have, and besides, he treats the heads of various sects equally, and he has no prejudice against a certain person.

Ever since the Daoist of Yuanqu met Ling Xiao, after handing over two important things to Ling Xiao, he has been following Ling Xiao for the past two days, as if he had become the person who came with the Lu Mansion, not Yuliu Villa.

These disputes in the rivers and lakes, the head of Yuanqu Dao could have stayed out of the matter, but for the sake of Ling Xiao's safety, he had to go to the Flying Cliff with these people in order to protect Ling Xiao's safety at any time. By the way, help Lu Fu, so that his Royal Highness the princess can get out of the current danger as soon as possible and return to the safe place of Lu Mansion as soon as possible, and only in this way can he travel around the world with confidence.

There is a Yuanqu Taoist to follow on the left and right, in front of many sects, a white-haired old Taoist with extraordinary bearing always follows behind a nameless girl, this anyone who sees it feels weird, Ling Xiao has been a little unaccustomed to it in the past two days. In addition, Ling Xiao covered his face with a scarf, so he naturally became the object of attention of people from several sects, intentionally or unintentionally, and inadvertently became the most conspicuous one among everyone. Even Bai Yushuang couldn't help but be curious about Ling Xiao's identity, and took the initiative to chat with Ling Xiao before the night came yesterday, trying to find out some details, but in exchange for only a faint sense of loss in his heart.

Ling Xiao also felt helpless, and persuaded the Dao Elder Yuanqu many times, but the Dao Leader only responded verbally, but the actual action still followed his own wishes, and walked with Lu Jingxing and his group, and stood a few steps behind Ling Xiao's side, which was more conspicuous than Lu Jingxing, the mansion master, among their group. In the eyes of outsiders, it is more like Ling Xiao's entourage, it is amazing to have such an entourage, and the strength of this person should not be underestimated at a glance.

As for the matter of the face towel, Ling Xiao faintly regretted it in his heart. knew that she was still easily recognized by someone with a veil, so she might as well not do such an extra thing at the beginning, and now she will not be so eye-catching in front of everyone, but it seems that she intends to play tricks. But this one is all worn, and it's not good to take it off halfway. There is no way, she can only bear the inquiring gaze of others for the time being. It didn't take long, and when Lu Bo was rescued and Kong Bozhi's momentum was extinguished, they could go back to their homes and live their own lives, and these eyes naturally didn't exist.

Sure enough, after Lu Jingxing and the others briefly greeted Nan Qiyi, Nan Qiyi looked at Ling Xiao a little with an inquiring gaze, and then swept over Ling Xiao, directly condensing his gaze on this white-haired old Taoist with a dustwhisk in his hand and kind eyebrows. The wind and bones are so extraordinary, the calm eyes of Nan Qiyi, who have read countless people, are a little deeper, this is by no means an idle person, he can't help but take two steps forward, and sincerely arched his hand: "In Xia Nan Qiyi, I don't know how to call it long." ”

"The name of the poor road is far away, and I am fortunate to be lucky." The head of the Yuanqu Dao waved the dust and nodded in response, with a kind smile on his face.

Nan Qiyi raised his eyelids, a trace of surprise flashed in them, his complexion also changed, and he said: "It turned out to be the head of Yuanqu Dao, who has admired the name for a long time, and it is a great honor to see it today." I don't know what I've been doing here? Could it be that Fei Che Cliff doesn't even pay attention to Ling Juguan? ”

As the master of the first pavilion of the Dark Yan Pavilion, the master of Ling Juguan, how could Nan Qiyun not know, but he had never seen it. After all, Ling Juguan is not a force in the rivers and lakes, but the background is unfathomable, and the disciples live in the view all the year round, and rarely appear on the rivers and lakes. However, the people of the rivers and lakes only know the name of the far-reaching Taoist in the Ling Juguan, and the real hermits do not need to leave a name, such as Yanling Chu.

Fifteen years after entering the Tao, the Jianghu people's cognition of Yanling Chu is still stuck in the false name of the great prince of the Central Plains, of course, no one will associate the uncle in the mouth of the Yuanqu Daoist with him. All they know is that the eldest prince of the Central Plains has been obsessed with Taoism since he was a child, and he never asked about the government, but went to Lingjuguan to become a little Taoist priest and did nothing.

"Not really. The poor path is just to come out and travel in order to increase the insight and cultivation. I never thought that I met the owner of Liuzhuang and the owner of Lufu on the way, and heard that there were thieves who had been doing evil in the rivers and lakes recently, so they came with the owner of Liuzhuang. It is a righteous thing to punish evil and promote good, and poor principles should be strengthened. Nan Qiyi asked with concern, and the tone of the Yuanqu Daoist replied in a sincere and natural tone, and he stretched out his finger and pointed at Liu Yiluo and Lu Jingxing, and as he spoke, his long beard trembled slightly. Yesterday, the palace master of the Absolute Dust Palace also asked him the same question, and he also answered the same, but Liu Yanluo just nodded in agreement, and naturally concealed some things for him. Who doesn't have a secret, and being able to keep it a secret for others is also a kind of cultivation.

In the strange atmosphere, the people of the White Twilight Villa got along with the Absolute Dust Palace peacefully for more than a day, and finally they couldn't hold it back. Several of his men quarreled again, and when the old story was brought up again, they started to fight in the clearing.

The scorching sun in the afternoon was like fire, more than a dozen people fought inextricably, the sound of weapons colliding was endless, the internal force was agitated, sweat was flying, and countless stones on the ground were rolled up, so that a group of people watching the battle were dazzled. However, the heads of the two sects did not stop this, but just watched silently, letting these people go and fight. When the people of the other sects saw that their own masters didn't care, there was no need to intervene to stop them, and they all sat on the mountain and watched the tiger fight, and after a while, they rose from the edge of the clearing and formed a big circle.

"Brother, you see, if you really rely on force, the people of the Absolute Dust Palace are just like that." Bai Yushuang stood on Bai Yuting's side with her arms folded leisurely, looking at the place where several people were fighting, and there was always a contemptuous smile on the corner of her mouth.

Hearing this, Bai Yuting set his eyes on Zheng Juefei, the palace master of the Absolute Dust Palace, who was standing opposite the clearing, a trace of ruthlessness and resentment flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "He is not the only one in the world who can use tricks, doesn't he like to play yin behind his back?" This time, let them go and never return, this is just to treat others in their own way. Sister, don't worry, the humiliation you have suffered, as well as the death of your uncle, will be recouped with interest this time. ”

"But after receiving the news, can all the manpower be arranged?" Bai Yushuang looked sideways at Bai Yuting's side face with an inquiring gaze, the sun sprinkled half of her face, and the silver on her hat made a crisp sound in the wind.

Bai Yuting looked at the battle situation, shook his head slightly, and said, "Not yet, but I think it should be soon." The results are already in front of you, wait patiently, and the Absolute Dust Palace has been at large for a few days. ”

"Hmm. Brother, tell them to stop, there's no need to spend your energy on this kind of petty fight. Raise enough elites first, and when you get to the burial place of the Absolute Dust Palace, you can kill it no matter how you want to kill it. Bai Yushuang's tone was flat, coldly retracted the gaze that had just glanced at the chaotic scene, turned around and walked away from the circle of people and walked towards the shade of the tree, leaving a crisp sound of a string of silver jewelry colliding in the wind.

Bai Yuting was about to give the order to let his people stop fighting, but before he could speak, an ethereal voice carrying the whirring wind had already come from the sky above the mountains and forests in the east: "At the moment of the great enemy, how can your own people start fighting, and how can they fight together?" ”

Listening to this voice in Ling Xiao's ears, it only felt distant and illusory, but it had a momentum that could not be ignored, and it also made her faintly feel familiar, like a person she was familiar with, but she didn't guess who the person was. can transmit sound through the air, presumably the internal force must be good, and this is still a woman's voice.

In the flying sand and rocks, the movements of those who were in full swing were all sluggish, and then they stopped their moves, and turned their heads to look east like other onlookers.

In the long time of everyone's long-term gaze, there was finally a sound of rustling in the sky above the mountains and forests, but in the blink of an eye, I saw four women in yellow flying lightly carrying tulle sedan chairs. The wind is blowing, the light yarn is dancing, and the woman reclining inside is looming in the veil, as if coming from the sky, and the weak hazy beauty is fully revealed. Hundreds of people followed, flying in droves.

The sedan chariot and the four graceful women fell to the ground gently like the wind blowing leaves, and the men and women holding the sword gate landed lightly one after another, standing in a good position behind the sedan chair.

The fight ended in such a way that the man who did it silently returned to his team. Everyone gathered to the sedan chair, and when they saw these people landing, the various sects already knew the identity of the person who came this time.

The person in the sedan chair got up neatly, picked up the curtain and came out, the cinnabar mole between the eyebrows was slightly charming, the eyes were indescribably mighty, and the clothes were fluttering. All this fell in Ling Xiao's eyes, and the faint doubts in her heart disappeared in an instant, and the person who came was actually Taozhi, the palace master of Yiyue Palace, who saved her last time.

During the time when Ling Xiao lived in Yiyue Palace, she was also familiar with Taozhi, in her opinion, although Taozhi had a majestic temperament, she was quite friendly and easy-going. As for how deep Taozhi's skill is, she didn't see it, and she just guessed from the transmission just now, even if it was just a rarity, there must be few opponents in the rivers and lakes.

Yi Yue Palace is the leader of all sects, if Tao Zhi does not have enough prestige, how can he lead a huge Yi Yue Palace. In addition to prestige, superb martial arts are another factor that makes everyone obey.

There is no shortage of peach branches for these two things. Ling Xiao also occasionally heard Taozhi mention that since she could remember, before she succeeded as the palace master, seven of the twelve hours a day were spent in the practice room, and two hours were spent practicing Chinese hyphenation. This is also the helplessness of being a successor, just like Ling Xiao's previous life.