Section 680 Internal conflicts

Luo Jianhong smiled coldly, and also shouted: "In the next office, there are also rules for handwriting, but the disciple has his own opinions, Jiang Xuanyu, who is the most powerful in the Mo Mansion, has been injured by me and has lost his ability to fight, and more than ten people in the Wei family can't deal with an old man who has been killed and a pair of children who have not yet advanced to the immortal throne, and they are embarrassed to question me." Tell you, Lao Dao, the things I am responsible for have been done, whether he can capture people or not has nothing to do with me, don't talk nonsense, if you are not convinced, you will come to Miss Ben, make your words clear, and give me justice! ”

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, just by virtue of the fact that he can be the enemy of Changfeng Island so far, Liu Xuxiang has no scruples, and his arrogance has disappeared by three or four points unconsciously, and he sneered: "It is rumored that the name of Bijian Qinghong is quite loud......

"It's not heard, it's fact." Luo Jianhong said proudly.

"But that Mei Xuanyu is a nosyman, but he has just been promoted to the Eighth Rank Xuan Immortal. The blue sword Qinghong was able to be invincible among the many golden immortals on Changfeng Island, but failed to kill an eight-rank Xuan Immortal in one fell swoop, is there another hidden reason? ”

Luo Jianhong snorted and asked, "An eight-rank Xuan Immortal like Mei Xuanyu, how many disciples of Guiwu Heavenly Dao can there be?" ”

"Humph! The amount of bucket in the car is usual! ”

"Don't be ashamed, hum! Of course, Zunjia is more powerful than Mei Xuanyu? ”

"Poor Dao has this confidence!" Liu Xuxiang pouted his beard, his face was almost ninety degrees from his neck, and he didn't think about it, what would hurt him if this problem was a problem for him - his rank had already broken through the first-grade Golden Immortal, and it had really become a joke to defeat an eighth-grade Xuanxian.

"So...... You're better than Miss Ben, aren't you? Luo Jianhong's face showed a smile of unknown meaning.

“……”

"Okay, then we might as well have a competition to see why you dare to be so conceited!"

Luo Jianying was originally a master who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and he was very quick in handling things, and there was a chaotic noise, dragging all the three tables of banquets aside, removing all the wooden stools, and shouting: "The place is spacious, just do it!" Ay...... Yo! ”

A blue light swept over her right arm, she dodged too hard, and actually fell in the direction where the moon shadow was, and the moon shadow, who was watching the excitement, hurriedly reached out to help, and asked with concern: "Luo Daoyou, what's wrong with you?" You...... Oops, there's blood, did it hit somewhere? ”

The position where Luo Jianying fell to the ground was not far from where those old Taoists were standing, she was injured, and the old Taoists were the most suspicious, Luo Jianying shouted: "Sister! Someone is plotting against me. ”

Luo Jianhong was furious and reprimanded Liu Xuxiang: "Damn the old man, you dare to do it first." She stretched out her hand and pointed, and the flying sword slashed towards Liu Xuxiang.

has been repeatedly scolded by a woman, even the clay man will have an earthy nature, Liu Xuxiang really can't bear it, he can't swallow this breath anymore, the murderous anger in the eagle's eyes surges, and he threw out a small black shield from his sleeve to block the opponent's flying sword, and then he also flew out a sword light and slashed towards Luo Jianhong, "Junior, you are too rampant, the poor road has to guide you well!" ”

Luo Jianhong's sword skills are far above Liu Xuxiang, although he has both a magic weapon to protect himself and a flying sword, but under Luo Jianhong's attack, it is as hard as a shuttle, and he actually made Liu Xuxiang in a hurry, the black shield is left and right, and in the danger, there is finally a thrilling seal to block the opponent's attack.

Another old man's expression changed, and he shouted: "Senior brother, retreat, leave it to me." ”

The sound fell, and a sword light cut out from behind.

Luo Jianhong was not afraid, the sword light was unfurled, and the two sword lights were wrapped, and with a chuckle, he slapped the Qiankun bag with his right hand, and a silver light shot towards the old road like thunder.

Lao Dao didn't expect the other party's reaction to be so fast, he fell down in embarrassment, and the silver light whistled over the top door, and cut off a large piece of the Dao crown with a 'snap', which scared Lao Dao so much that he couldn't possess his body and rushed to the side.

The figure stopped, Luo Jianhong reached out and snatched back the silver light, but it was a shining silver flying knife, she sneered: "Next time, someone must be eight steps cross, this time it is just a warning." Honestly, if you mistakenly think that Miss Ben is not on the right track, she will correct your wrong thoughts next time! ”

There was a sharp sound on the stairs, and he ran up to the bear-like stout master Wei Wuye Wei Ziming, seeing the tension between the two sides, he was so anxious: "Slow down, there is something to say." ”

Luo Jianying had already pushed away the well-intentioned Moon Shadow, gritted his teeth and said: "There is nothing to say, I fought with them, Miss Ben's blood can't be shed in vain, the damn demon Dao shouldn't be shamelessly sneak attacked, this account must be calculated clearly!" ”

Liu Xuxiang shouted: "You are talking nonsense, the disciples of Wu Tiandao will never secretly attack, what is your intention to spew blood?" ”

Another veteran shouted: "Senior nephew Wei, you don't have to worry about it, even if she has a blue sword and a green rainbow, we will go up together and divide the corpses of the two of them!" ”

Luo Jianhong smiled proudly and said, "If Miss Ben is afraid that you will be beaten by the crowd, she is not Qinghong!" Let's go up and see if Miss Ben is in vain! After speaking, Xu retreated to the hall, the flying sword was horizontal on his head, and the silver star in his left hand was shining, which was majestic.

In fact, she was a little timid in her heart, all of these eight old Taoists had cultivation that was not weaker than that of Jin Xian, if he really rushed up, how could he bear it? The difference in cultivation between the two sides is not too far, she knows that if she deals with two at the same time, she will win the most, as if she is dealing with three, she can still maintain a draw, but if it is eight people who are the same, she will definitely lose, but the situation is pressing, she has to gamble on luck.

Luo Jianying's heart was even brighter, and he pretended to say: "Sister, little sister can still fight again, unless they apologize and compensate for the loss, otherwise, our sisters and Wu Tiandao are not finished!" ”

An old Taoist shouted: "Up! What are we waiting for? ”

Seeing that a vicious fight was about to break out, Wei Ziming was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, in case the winning side was Luo Jianhong, then, it was his Wei family who suffered, this was not a joke, he hurriedly inserted himself in the middle and shouted urgently: "Master, please calm your anger, Miss Luo and the two are the people invited by the uncle, and now they are falling out for a while, no matter what the result is, the apprentice can't explain in front of the uncle, please think twice." ”

Liu Xuxiang also has scruples in his heart, afraid of the other party's name and strength, but he is not sure of victory. If he takes 10,000 steps back, even if he wins, he will pay a terrible price, if three or four senior brothers die, how can he go back to the mountain and explain to the head of the house? How to explain to junior brother Xing Xutian?

Among the disciples of the Xuzi generation to the layman, Xing Xutian is a very prominent one, who is scheming, extremely smart, wise and brave, and gloomy and alert, ambitious, willing to work hard when learning art, among all the senior brothers, the art is one. After leaving the school, he wandered in the fairy world, and his achievements were based on him, although the mercenary group he formed did not have a good reputation, but when it came to his name, he was also famous in Feng Lanxing.

Among the disciples of the Xuzi generation, Xing Xutian is certainly outstanding in his art, and even among the Hongzi disciples of the previous generation, there are only a handful of uncles and uncles who have cultivated to be deeper and more intelligent than him. Therefore, although Liu Xuxiang is his senior brother, he is also in awe of this senior brother.

He was embarrassed and asked, "Ziming, in your opinion, how about it?" ”

"Please leave the master to the apprentice's full discretion."

"Good! You warn the man surnamed Luo that if she wants to run rampant in her sphere of influence, she must dispel this foolish idea as soon as possible. ”

Luo Jianhong also took the opportunity to step down, but his mouth was still tough, and he said coldly: "It's not that the dragon is not a river, since Miss Ben is here, if anyone is not convinced, Miss Ben will convince him, my sister is plotted, you must take out five hundred low-grade fairy spirit stones to recuperate." ”

Liu Xuxiang was taken aback and said angrily: "Five hundred yuan? You are really a lion's mouth, and you are not hurt by a poor man, so you don't want to take advantage of the opportunity to blackmail......"

Wei Ziming hurriedly said: "Miss Luo, everything can be discussed, let's talk about it after we go back, okay, everything is on Wei." ”

"That's good, why don't you go to Mo's house today?" Luo Jianhong agreed, and accepted it when he saw it.

With five hundred low-grade immortal spirit stones as compensation, Luo Jianying was ecstatic in his heart, and it seemed that the wound roared less painfully, and said: "Get people's money and eliminate disasters with people, they don't go, let's go run by ourselves, catch people out and hand them over to Wei Wuye, we take the bounty, even if we complete the task."

Liu Xuxiang said coldly: "Let's go now, let's see what the famous Bijian Qinghong has the ability to chase back the Jiuqu Lingshen." ”

Originally, this turmoil should have ended, and neither side wanted to cause extraneous branches, and it should have been resolved smoothly, but they did not expect a mutation to arise again.

I didn't hear footsteps, and someone at the top of the stairs suddenly snorted coldly: "Very good, you are all here!" ”

Everyone was shocked and beheaded to see that there were three old men standing at the top of the stairs, a middle-aged fat Taoist priest, and the other was a middle-aged woman. All three of them had gloomy faces, as if they were creditors claiming debts.

In the hand of the old man, he held a big red paper.

"Who are you? Say! Wei Rufeng asked loudly to stop the three of them from going to the road.

"Smack!" The slap exploded.

"Hey...... Yell! Wei Rufeng staggered back with a scream, covered his left forehead with one hand, and suddenly sat down on his back when he was not firmly on his feet, so frightened that his whole body went soft.

The old man in the armor is more powerful than the lightning and the stone fire, and there are indeed not many people who can see his beating technique, and Wei Rufeng is even more inexplicable, only to make his eyes black and dark.

"You are so bold, you dare to be presumptuous in front of the old man?" The old man said gloomily.

Liu Xuxiang was shocked in his heart, and asked vigilantly: "The donor hurts people, but he can't help but deceive people too much, and he is ...... poor."

"The old man knows that you are Liu Xuxiang, and there are many people in this town who know you!" The old man looked at him with a smirk.