One hit blocked.

The little carp in the air was not annoyed, he recognized the identity of the middle-aged woman who made the shot, it was the contemporary head of Cihang Jingzhai, the master of Shi Fei Xuan, Fan Qinghui.

"It's really good, it's the grandmaster realm."

The little carp who landed lightly looked at the charm of Fan Qinghui's sword bones, and secretly thought that the intelligence of the Espionage Department of Dongchang was really right, Fan Qinghui was originally a first-class master, and since he took over as the head of Cihang Jingzhai, he has no record of making a move, and he has really become a master of the grandmaster after so many years.

Behind Fan Qinghui, there are the elders who have been in retreat in Cihang Jingzhai, these people are all Cihang Men people of the same generation as Fan Qinghui, although their martial arts are not as good as Fan Qinghui's grandmaster realm, but they are also the best among the first-class masters.

The group of disciples of Cihang Jingzhai in the back were a little mixed, a few were second-rate masters, and more were third-rate masters.

There are even little nuns who don't look like they are adults, and their stumbling appearance doesn't even seem to be a third-rate master, they can only be said to be half-hangers who have practiced martial arts a few times.

But these young nuns and old nuns had a terrible face, and although they were dressed plainly, they all had pride on their faces.

But this is also reasonable, after all, what they are cultivating is the Cihang Sword Codex, which is known as one of the four great divine skills of the rivers and lakes, and it is enough to beat any other sect in the same realm, and it is normal to be arrogant at all.

Xiao Lizi looked at the people of Cihang Jingzhai, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, no wonder the Demon Gate will be suppressed by decency, just a dozen first-class master elders of Cihang Jingzhai, I am afraid that the Demon Gate will have to come out of the nest to be able to deal with it!

"But ......" The little carp looked back at the red behind him, and sneered in his heart, His Majesty's sunflower pie is not comparable to the Demon Gate.

And Fan Qinghui came closer, looking at the power of the little carp and the Sunflower Sect behind him, his eyes revealed a deep jealousy.

When did such a group of masters appear silently in this Jianghu?!

She said with a solemn face, "I never remember any sunflower sects on the rivers and lakes, I don't know if you can tell me where the sunflower sect's dojo is, and who is the head of the sect?"

And Cihang Jingzhai has always believed in the Buddha, to convince people with virtue, and your sunflower faction is absolutely no grievance, you are so hard to hit the mountain gate today, why is it? ”

Yang Guang, who was in the eight-sedan chair, raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and then passed the message to the eight sedan chair bearers.

The little carp who heard the sound immediately got out of the way, and the eight-carried sedan chair that was carried up was carried step by step in front of Fan Qinghui.

The huge and luxurious crimson sedan chair gradually approached, and Fan Qinghui looked at the eight first-class masters carrying the sedan chair with a little surprise in his eyes.

First-class masters are elder-level existences even in Cihang Jingzhai, and they are existences standing at the pinnacle of the rivers and lakes, but now these eight first-class masters are willing to be humiliated, and they are willing to be the sedan chair bearers, which is incredible.

What kind of background can make eight first-class masters be cattle and horses, and where is the person in this sedan chair sacred!

Fan Qinghui guessed frantically in her heart, the sedan chair was getting closer and closer, and her psychological pressure was getting bigger and bigger, and when Yang Guang's eight-lift sedan chair finally landed, Fan Qinghui's back was already in a cold sweat.

"The dojo of my Sunflower Sect is this Central Plains, and the head of the Sunflower Sect is me, you can call me, Sunflower Ancestor,"

"As for the absence of grievances?" Yang Guang's voice came out of the sedan chair, but it was a little hoarse, "Hehe, there is hatred, there is a great hatred!" ”

A flash of incomprehension flashed in Fan Qinghui's eyes, but Yang Guang continued: "Master Fan, do you know who these people are!" ”

Before the words fell, several figures in various clothes fell from the sky and landed around the sedan chair.

"Heavenly Monarch Xi Ying, Fat Jia Anlong, Meridian Sword Zuo Youxian, Perverse Shi You Bird Tired ......"

Fan Qinghui looked at the falling figures one by one, his face was completely gloomy, and he said coldly, "No wonder there is a hatred, I see, the Sunflower Sect turned out to be an evil sect that joined the Demon Gate, no wonder it would be so rebellious, hit me Cihang Jingzhai!" ”

And there was a chuckle from the sedan chair, "Hehe, but the head of the Fan sect said the opposite, the Sunflower Sect did not join the Demon Gate...... Instead, the Demon Gate joined my Sunflower Pie. ”

The tone is faint, but it reveals an unimaginable domineering.

Tianjun Xi Ying and the others on the side hurriedly knelt on the ground, saluted and said, "Ancestor, the deacon of the Sunflower Sect Xi Ying (xxx), I am willing to go to the soup for my Sunflower Sect, and I will not give up!" ”

Fan Qinghui's pupils shrank suddenly, where did this sunflower pie come out of the monster, and it actually swallowed the entire demon gate.

"Master Fan, look at it again, who is this?" Yang Guang said.

Crash!

The curtain of the sedan chair was opened, and out of it was a happy witch in an orange-red gauze dress.

Fan Qinghui first frowned, and then was shocked, "Concubine Xuan!" ”

It turned out that what Wan Wan was carrying in her hand was the Holy Maiden of Cihang Jingzhai who had been missing for a while, Concubine Xuan.

However, before Yang Guang came to Cihang Jingzhai, he first went to the place where Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were stationed, and took away the captured concubine Xuan.

At that time, Kou Zhong simply presented his master and concubine with both hands, after all, no matter how beautiful she was, she was also a woman, and it was a burden to Kou Zhong who was busy with his career.

Although Xu Ziling's face was embarrassed, he finally chose to turn a blind eye, Yang Guang's brainwashing was very fruitful, the hatred of the country and the family was still there, Xu Ziling resolutely gave up his children's love and chose to serve the country loyally.

Fan Qinghui had already drawn his sword out of the sheath at this time, and it seemed that he was always ready to cut the sword and save the concubine.

At this time, Yang Guang in the sedan chair continued to speak, "There is no contradiction between the Sunflower Sect and Cihang Jingzhai, but I promised the concubine Xuan, first, to dismantle Cihang Jingzhai, and second, to personally raise Dini's ashes!" ”

As soon as Yang Guang's voice fell, behind Fan Qinghui was murderous everywhere, and a series of brilliant sword lights suddenly approached, with fierceness and slaughter, and its chaotic sword lights were actually intertwined into an impenetrable killing net, surrounding Yang Guang's body!

"It's not a pity to insult my ancestor, it's not a pity to die!"

However, when the elders of Cihang Jingzhai heard that Yang Guang was about to raise the ashes of Dini recklessly, they finally couldn't bear it anymore and made a move on Yang Guang together.

At this time, Yang Guang, who seemed to be unable to escape, showed a playful smile in the sedan chair and said softly

"Dog thieves who don't know the times, of course, those are not the most important, the most important. You nuns dare to steal jade seals and clan bibs with the intention of rebellion! ”

Rumble!

A huge palm print came out of thin air, and the two completely different forces of life and death on it were replacing and confusing, and the resulting fluctuations blocked the countless sword lights that formed the sword net.

"Immortal Seal!" Fan Qinghui was shocked again, she had forgotten that it was the first time she had been shocked today, and she even felt a little numb.

And in her shocked gaze, a rickety figure in gray clothes walked out from behind Yang Guang's sedan chair, it was the newly promoted Dongchang Gonggong, Cao Gonggong, who had broken through the realm of the grandmaster.

I saw that his face sank like water, and he whispered to the eunuchs around him, "The ancestor has an order, today you must level Cihang Jingzhai and do it!" ”

As soon as the words fell, countless red figures and afterimages of movement filled the entire Cihang Jingzhai in front of the door, killing with sharp energy, sword light flashing, and killing power!

“……”