How could I possibly lose to a brute? Yi Xiaofeng moved across the sky, using the strongest skill of the Spiral Nine Shadows, volleying into the void, rising to the top of the mountain in an S-shaped route, this kind of martial arts beyond the limits of the human body, if the people of the Quanzhen Sect see it, they will be shocked, even if it is the five supernatural powers in the martial arts, it is absolutely difficult to do, and the world will be shaken!

What is that? The thing suddenly vanished as it reached the top of the mountain.

Yi Xiaofeng snorted coldly in his heart, the Quanzhen Sect started with Wang Chongyang, and from top to bottom it was a group of stinky Taoist priests with good manners, obviously the six roots in his heart were not pure, but the entire Taoist temple, wearing a Taoist robe, thought that he was a monk, and he could be a high-ranking hermit with peace of mind?

Regardless of others, let's just say that this Yin Zhiping, who secretly has a love for the little dragon girl, actually took advantage of the fact that the little dragon girl was pointed by Ouyang Feng and couldn't move, forcibly violently, it was simply a well-dressed beast, and the crime was unforgivable!

This time, with me Yi Xiaofeng here, you sanctimonious hypocrite will not succeed!

Xiaolongnu didn't pay attention to the angry shouting of the three hemp bullets, but asked expressionlessly, "Grandma Sun, what happened?" ”

"Dragon girl, this group of reckless people don't know where to listen to the rumors, saying that you are going to hold a martial arts competition on your eighteenth birthday, and the final winner can ......" Granny Sun looked at the little dragon girl embarrassedly, saw her indifferent appearance, and continued: "I can marry you, and all the martial arts secrets in the ancient tomb belong to her!" ”

"Oh? Has this rumor-monger ever found the name of whom? The little dragon girl was still expressionless, cold as frost, and she couldn't see any mood fluctuations, just like an ancient well.

"When the old man came out, these people were insulting this girl, and I couldn't bear to be bullied by them, so I came to the rescue, and I didn't have time to ask who was making the rumors," Granny Sun said truthfully.

"No matter who I make a rumor, you should leave immediately, don't disturb my cultivation, otherwise you will not be merciful." After the little dragon girl finished speaking coldly, she turned around and went back to the ancient tomb.

Sanma Dan and Yue Xiaofei and the others had long been uncontrollable when they saw such a fairy descending to earth, and the meat that was sent to their mouths was not justified in letting go, so they reached out and grabbed it.

White Flying Ring! The wind and lightning flashed, and the light spirit attacked the two people who were chasing with the momentum of thunder, San Ma Dan and Yue Xiaofei did not dare to be careless, and hurriedly dodged sideways, just this blink of an eye, when they wanted to chase again, the three of them had already entered the ancient tomb, the gate mechanism had fallen, and there was nowhere to enter.

"This little girl's martial arts are not bad, and her speed is fast enough, just like a little rabbit, it really makes people itch to watch!" Yue Xiaofei looked at the stone door of the cave and sighed.

"You vulgar pig's head, what kind of mood do you know, where is this girl a little white rabbit, it is obviously a Tianshan snow lotus, holy and flawless, but too cold, but when I marry her, moisturizing and moisturizing, it will be feminine, ahaha......" Sanma Dan has no scruples, and the foul language in his mouth is very annoying.

"You shameless fanatic, full of foul language, look at the poor way and do it for heaven today, except for your scourge!" The person who spoke was none other than Yin Zhiping, who was obsessed with Xiaolongnu.

When he heard that someone actually insulted the goddess in his heart like this, how could he not be angry, so the sword flower in his hand provoked, and the direction of the shot was all the big holes on the other party's body, it seemed that he had moved a real killing machine.

Yin Zhiping is just a second-rate early martial artist, even Grandma Sun can't beat it, and where is the opponent of the quasi-first-class martial artist of Sanma Bullet, a sword did not stab the opponent's chest, and a sword slashed through his neck diagonally and did not succeed, and when he attacked again, he was easily defused by the opponent, and flew back with a kick.

Seeing this, Qiu Chuji hurriedly stepped forward to save the scene, if he hadn't made a move, I am afraid that not only Yin Zhiping would have died, but his Quanzhen Sect would have lost an elite disciple in the case of a large number of people at home, and if it was spread out, wouldn't it become a laughing stock in the martial arts, and I am afraid that the Quanzhen Sect would have no prestige at all in the future!

Qiu Chu's fuselage is the head of the Quanzhen Sect, his martial arts are profound, and he is naturally extraordinary, as soon as he fights, he feels the pressure doubled, and he knows that he is not his opponent, so he uses the method of agitation to urge Yue Xiaofei to join forces with him to fight the enemy.

In addition to Qiu Chuji, the Quanzhen Seven Sons of the Quanzhen Sect also have Hao Datong and Wang Chuyi, but both of them are already difficult to get out of the battle with each other's second-rate masters, and many ordinary disciples have been injured, so it is difficult to join them in the battle of these second-rate masters, or even first-class masters, and can only play with those who are not in the stream or third-rate martial arts.

Although the Quanzhen Sect currently has the upper hand, the other party seems to be invincible, and has the heart to retreat and flee, but it is still waiting and watching while fighting.

Yi Xiaofeng sighed when he looked at the cliff, Wang Chongyang really has no successor, even the martial arts taught by Qiu Chuji are only at the level of the middle and late stages of first-class martial artists, even Zhang Ying, a woman who has practiced martial arts for less than half a year, is no longer under him.

Dressed in a light gauze-like white dress, as if in the fog of smoke, it seems that he is about sixteen or seventeen years old, except for a black hair, the whole body is snow-white, and the face is beautiful and vulgar, but there is a layer of blood between the skin, which looks pale and abnormal.

Yang Guo raised his head and looked at her, only to feel that this girl was beautiful and elegant, but she couldn't force her to look, but her expression was cold and indifferent, she was really pure as ice and snow, but she was also as cold as ice and snow, I really didn't know whether she was happy or angry, sad or happy. The stone door of the ancient tomb sect opened, and an old woman about sixty or seventy years old came out, but this old woman had a ruddy complexion, a vigorous step, and no old age, which is the complexion of a person who has practiced martial arts all year round. Just when the two sides couldn't open the glue, there was a dense buzzing sound in the cave of the ancient tomb, and a group of bees flew out, it was the jade bee raised by the little dragon girl, which could attack the designated target under the control of the whistle, so these jade bees only attacked the small people who came up to the mountain to make trouble, which made the people of the Quanzhen Sect have a false alarm!

"Thank you Daoist Qiu for leading the crowd to deal with these troublesome people today, forgive the little girl for the inconvenience of coming out to meet, farewell!" A beautiful female voice came from the ancient tomb cave, judging from the voice, it must be the little dragon girl.

Yi Xiaofeng saw that the matter was over, and hurriedly floated away.

……

Above the main hall of Chongyang Palace.

"Master Qiyu, this is the person who came to apprentice, it was Qinghong who met him when he was patrolling the mountain in the morning, and told him the whereabouts of those who went up the mountain to make trouble before." Yin Zhiping respectfully reported the incident to the head of the sect and concisely.

"Well, Qinghong has done a good job in this matter, he should be rewarded, promoted to two grades, and your uncle Hao Datong will teach you the three-trick swordsmanship." Qiu Chuji said.

Qinghong's happy breathing accelerated, and he was at a loss, and it took two or three breaths before he reacted, and knelt down on one knee: "Thank you, teacher!" ”

Qiu Chuji nodded with satisfaction, turned his head and looked Yi Xiaofeng up and down again: "Well, yes, the bones are clear, the eyebrows are clear, and he is a good seedling." ”

Turning his head to Yin Zhiping, he said: "Zhiping, let him come under your door, you have to teach him carefully, and cultivate a new generation of talents for my Quanzhen Sect!" ”

"Yes, master, disciple remember the teachings!" Yin Zhiping said that his words and deeds respect Qiu Chuji very much, and even worship it.

Yin Zhiping was happy here, but someone's eyes and nose changed, and a word called jealousy was quite obvious on his face, this person was Zhao Zhijing, who was one of the best martial arts among the third-generation disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, and was the strongest candidate for the third-generation head of the sect with Yin Zhiping.

Yi Xiaofeng knew that he would have a good life in the future.

(End of chapter)