Lin Zhennan listened to the panicked screams coming from the house, his heart was full of awe, he knew that the people here were all Qingcheng Sect disciples, even if they were just ordinary disciples, the strength of any one of them was enough to defeat him, but these people were screaming like frightened girls right now.

Of course, Lin Zhennan knew what this was for, because that immortal-like power, if it wasn't the first time he had seen it, I am afraid that the reaction at this time would not be much better than that of these Qingcheng Sect disciples.

"Did you bring anything you wanted?" At this moment, the sound of a thunderstorm came into his ears, and Lin Zhennan immediately came back to his senses, and hurriedly said respectfully: "Immortal Chief, the time is too tight, and only three have been found!" ”

Reaching out and taking a wooden box that he offered with both hands, Thunderstorm opened it easily, and there were three short swords with cold light shining inside, all of which had removed the hilt, and the cold light on the sword body flickered, and fine patterns could be seen, which were obviously sharp weapons made of refined steel.

"Not bad!" Thunderstorm nodded with satisfaction, although the puppet he had just lit looked bluffing, but Thunderstorm knew very well that its power was not too strong, after all, it was made of gravel and loess, and it was not given a specialty, it was no problem to deal with ordinary people, and it was no problem to deal with the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect who had internal strength, I am afraid that after the other party calmed down, it would take a few strokes to dismantle this puppet.

This handleless short sword is his real confidence, so he ordered Lin Zhennan to collect it yesterday, and thanks to the fact that the Fuwei Dart Bureau has a lot of power and enough money, he was able to get three in such a short time.

At this time, the screams in the room subsided, and Thunderstorm clearly felt that the sense of disconnection with the puppet was disconnected, and it was obvious that the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect had recovered from the panic and then killed the puppet of Thunderstorm.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost here?" When it came to this, no matter how arrogant the people of the Qingcheng faction were, they should have understood that someone was knocking on the door, and there was an angry shout in the room, and then more than a dozen disciples of the Qingcheng faction held long swords and stepped through the broken door and poured out.

"Call Yu Canghai to see the poor road!"

Looking at the Qingcheng faction disciples in the courtyard, Lei Storm put his hands behind his back and said indifferently, there is nothing to say to these Qingcheng faction disciples, they can't be the master, if you want to find it, just look for Yu Canghai.

Seeing a Taoist who wanted to see his own head by name, the Qingcheng faction disciples present looked at each other, not knowing what to do, if others said so, these Qingcheng faction disciples were afraid that their first reaction would be to draw their swords and cut them first, and then say-------- how old are you? Do you deserve our boss to meet you?

But Lei Storm is dressed in a luxurious robe, tall and has an extraordinary temperament, and he can be so indifferent in the face of more than a dozen Qingcheng disciples, no matter how he looks at it, he doesn't look like a character who can be easily chopped, and when he can't figure out where he came from, these Qingcheng disciples don't dare to speak ill of each other, so as not to provoke some terrible enemies.

After a moment of silence, someone finally asked, "Who are you?" ”

The crowd immediately separated, and the two young men walked out proudly with long swords in their hands, and when they appeared, Lin Zhennan, who was behind the thunderstorm, stepped forward and said in a low voice: "Immortal Chief, the one on the left is Yu Renhao, one of the four shows in Qingcheng, and the one on the right is Fang Renzhi, although it is not the four shows of Qingcheng, but the strength is not much different!" ”

Thunderstorm nodded slightly, glanced at them, and saw the pride on their faces, and his heart suddenly brightened slightly.

The Qingcheng faction and the Huashan faction have long declined, the number of disciples in the sect is not much, and the best ones are even more not, all of them are crooked melons and cracked dates, although this Qingcheng Sixiu sounds bluffing, but it actually has no status in the rivers and lakes.

In the plot, the protagonist Ling Hu Chong's strength was not strong at the beginning, and he was at a second-rate and third-rate level in the rivers and lakes, but the battle against Qingcheng Sixiu was like an adult beating a child, and he easily kicked them downstairs, which shows that the so-called Qingcheng Sixiu is at most a third-rate in the rivers and lakes, and it may even be a fourth-rate level, so it will bully people like Lin Zhennan.

I don't know what to be proud of with such a good look?

Therefore, he didn't pay attention to the two of them at all, just raised his head and looked around, and then said loudly: "Master Yu, since you are here, why do you have to hide, don't you feel that you have lost your identity?" ”

After waiting for a while, no one around responded, but the thunderstorm knew very well that he took Lin Zhennan out of the house and made such a big noise, how could Yu Canghai, as the head of a faction, not notice it? So he's around nine times out of ten.

Now seeing that he didn't respond, Thunderstorm sneered, and suddenly said to Lin Zhennan: "Poor Dao count three times, if Yu Canghai still doesn't dare to come out, you will burn your family's evil sword spectrum in public!" ”

"Yes!" Lin Zhennan had already been instructed, and when he heard the words, he didn't talk nonsense at all, so he took out a cheatbook from his arms with one hand and a fire fold with the other.

At this moment, a sigh came into his ears, and a short and thin old man wearing a green robe and carrying a long sword appeared on the roof behind the disciples of the Qingcheng faction, he fell down like a feather, and walked over step by step, and the surrounding Qingcheng disciples bowed down at the same time: "Disciple to meet the master!" ”

Yu Canghai waved his hand, didn't look at Lin Zhennan, just stared at the thunderstorm and said: "This Taoist is very angry, I don't know which Taoist temple to worship in?" Why get involved in these mundane things? ”

"You don't have to care about the origin of the poor road, and you are not qualified to know!" Thunderstorm glanced at him with a smile: "Poor Dao can tell you plainly, the Lin family's evil sword spectrum is exactly the same as the evil sword technique you secretly learned, and there is no so-called secret or anything like that, even if you destroy the Lin family and grab the sword spectrum, it is impossible to learn anything!" ”

"Poor Dao came today, it is for the Lin family, for the sake of Qingcheng is also a branch of Taoism, if you are willing to stop here, promise not to fight the Lin family's idea in the future, Poor Dao will not embarrass you, if you are still obsessed, then stop blaming Poor Dao for being ruthless!"

Looking at Yu Canghai on the other side, the thunderstorm made an ultimatum, but his tone did not mean to calm things at all, but seemed to be very indifferent, as if he didn't care whether Yu Canghai was fighting or retreating.

In fact, this is exactly what Thunderstorm thinks, because he hates the Qingcheng sect very much.

In the plot, the Qingcheng faction is obviously a famous and decent family, but the style is comparable to the Demon Sect, in order to ward off evil swordsmanship, Lin Pingzhi was killed, and all the servants from the Fuwei Dart Bureau to the dart master and the cook and servants were killed, and no one escaped, and even the Lin family was on the way to escape, and the store that was going to sell food to them was killed, in order to exert psychological pressure on the Lin family.

Although it was Lin Pingzhi who killed Yu Canghai's son first, but there is a debtor and a master, what does this have to do with those unwitting servants and dart masters of the Fuwei Dart Bureau? What does it have to do with the shops that sell food on the road? With such a cruel and cruel method, how can there be a bit of a decent style? It's completely an external demon.

Such a famous and decent family is even more disgusting than the Sun and Moon Divine Sect, which is known as the Demon Sect, when I used to read books, I couldn't do anything with more disgust in my heart, but now I am in the plane of Xiaoao Jianghu, and it is simply incomprehensible to not do anything in the face of the people of the Qingcheng faction.

"What a big breath!" Listening to this perfunctory ultimatum, Yu Canghai's face turned cold, he came a step late, so he didn't see the means of the thunderstorm before, at this time in his eyes, the thunderstorm breath was short and heavy, and it was clear that he was an ordinary person with no internal strength, how could he put him in his eyes?

Now that he heard the thunderstorm's ultimatum, he just showed a trace of contempt and sneered: "I want to see how ruthless you are!" ”

Saying that, he didn't look at the thunderstorm, and commanded directly: "Yu Renhao, Fang Renzhi, invite two guests to our Qingcheng Mountain as guests!" ”

Yu Renhao opened his mouth, wanting to report on the dirt puppet he had met before, but seeing Yu Canghai's face, he still swallowed back the words he had received, and responded respectfully: "Disciple obeys!" ”

Looking at Yu Renhao and Fang Renzhi who were coming towards him, the thunderstorm was completely ignorant, just looked at Yu Canghai, and said calmly: "Didn't you ask about the origin of the poor road before?" Now I can tell you that the poor road is not in any Taoist temple, it is just a qi practitioner in the mountains! ”

"Qi practitioner?"