Jin Yichen suddenly realized, lowered his voice and said, "You mean someone attacked her?" ”

"Is that the sinister villain?" Jin Yichen's brother gritted his teeth and said.

Liu Zun pointed at Gou Yuanfeng, "It must be that bastard......"

Zhang Xin slapped Liu Zun's hand, "There is no evidence, don't talk nonsense." ”

"Why am I talking nonsense, everyone saw it before, and they almost fought with each other." Liu Zun said excitedly.

His voice was not small, and most people heard it.

Gou Yuanfeng glared at him resentfully, and soon returned to normal. The other disciples of Zhongnan Mountain scolded unhappily when they heard Liu Zun's words.

A funny scene appeared in front of him, the heads of various sects and sects were fighting hard, and the disciples were scolding each other.

Zhang Xi didn't want to do anything about it, but the disciples of Zhongnanshan scolded it too badly.

The clay people still have three points of earthiness, and they don't care so much, they scold and scold......

It's also strange that they scolded fiercely, but no one did anything.

"It's good that there's infighting!" The old man, who was trapped in the talisman array, smiled coldly. Qingyunzi and the others looked back, and their faces turned green with anger.

Previously, he focused on dealing with the deputy sect leader of the Heavenly Ninja Sect, and he didn't care much about it, but when he saw it, he trembled with anger.

The old man sneered: "You old things are working hard here, but the disciples are fighting, haha...... It's rare to see, it's rare to see. ”

"Shut up!" Zhang Wusheng roared at the old man.

The old man shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "Anyway, it's not my disciple, what do I care?" ”

The disciples of various factions are becoming more and more excessive, and their parents and masters are not spared.

Zhongnanshan couldn't listen to it anymore, turned his head, and roared loudly: "Shut up for me." ”

This loud shout finally stopped the scolding war. However, it was his sudden distraction, and the old man in the talisman array suddenly made a move, slapping his palm on the heart of the Zhongnan Mountain Palm Sect.

"Master......"

The disciples of Zhongnan Mountain were frightened, and hurriedly ran up and helped him up.

"Criminal, criminal!"

The head of Zhongnan Mountain gritted his teeth and scolded fiercely.

The expression of the disciple of Zhongnan Mountain instantly became very exciting, and his eyes stared at Liu Zun fiercely, everything was provoked by him.

Liu Zun scolded, "What are you staring at me?" If you don't do bad things, you're not afraid of ghosts calling the door, if you don't do it, will you be weak-hearted? ”

"Shut up!"

Liu Zun snorted coldly and glanced at the disciples of Zhongnan Mountain with disdain.

The sudden injury of the head of Zhongnanshan suddenly changed the situation of the battle. The old man had already run out of the rune array, and Qingyunzi and they could only helplessly stop.

One by one, they landed helplessly, and they all glared at their disciples viciously. All of them bowed their heads in a weak heart, and there were no words.

The old man floated in the air, laughing incessantly.

Yunfu Daoren glanced at the old man, walked quickly to Ji Xue'er's side, and pinched the soul fixing spell and hit her. Then he took out three silver needles and raised his hand, "The owner of these three silver needles is the culprit." ”

"Who did it?" Qingyunzi asked their disciples.

Liu Zun pursed his lips and said, "Whoever has a grudge against her is the one who did it." ”

The half-empty old man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "That's right, I did it, it's me who ......"

Everyone understands that it can't be him.

Gou Yuanfeng, who was squatting beside the Zhongnan Mountain Sect, breathed a sigh of relief gently, and the Zhongnan Mountain Sect immediately glared at him. Gou Yuanfeng didn't dare to look directly, and lowered his head silently.

The head of Zhongnan Mountain was heartbroken, and his own disciple ...... Is it really that bad?

After a moment, Gou Yuanfeng raised his head and said in a low voice: "Master, I really didn't do it." ”

"Shut up!"

Although Gou Yuanfeng's voice was very soft, everyone was very close, not to mention that they were all cultivators, and their hearing was not comparable to ordinary people.

His words were clearly heard by the people next to him.

This is the place where there are three hundred taels of silver......

Gou Yuanfeng raised his head, and saw that the people next to him were all looking at him with disdain, not to mention how wonderful his expression was. With a hot head for a while, putting himself in such an embarrassing situation, Gou Yuanfeng is also a talent.

"My apprentice, what's wrong with you?" A figure riding a donkey suddenly flew from a distance, landed beside Ji Xue'er, hugged Ji Xue'er and said sadly.

"He is Patriarch Zhang Guo......" Zhang Xiao exclaimed in a low voice.

Zhang Guo's appearance had already attracted the attention of Qing Yunzi and the others, but he suddenly heard a voice from the crowd and was shocked.

The head of Zhongnan Mountain was even more dumbfounded, Ji Xue'er turned out to be a disciple of Daomen Sect Master Zhang Guo.

This...... Poked a hornet's nest.

Yunfu Daoist was silent for a moment, handed the silver needle to Zhang Guo, and said, "Senior, she was originally meditating and pranayama, and suddenly these three silver needles flew out, disrupting the breath in her body, which caused the current situation. ”

Zhang Guo took the three silver needles, jumped on the donkey, blew his beard and glared, and shouted: "Who did it, who hurt my apprentice?" ”

He has a childish face, and when he gets angry, he is actually a little cute.

"Ahhh......h I'm angry with me, Poor Dao is fighting with An Lushan and others below, I didn't expect you to hurt me in vain. ”

Gou Yuanfeng clenched his teeth, very nervous in his heart. He absolutely cannot admit it, and once he does, he will be pushed to the forefront and become the target of public criticism.

"Zhang Laodao, you are actually here, isn't it An Lushan and they are defeated?" The old man in mid-air was surprised.

Zhang Guo snorted coldly, "Get away, Poor Dao doesn't want to see you." ”

The old man was also unhappy, and sneered: "Zhang Laodao, you really think that you are Zhang Guo, you are just a wisp of divine thought left by his ascension." ”

"It's enough to clean you up."

"Don't blow too much of the cowhide." Hearing this, Zhang Guo glared angrily.

"Senior, it's enough for me to deal with him." A figure rushed to the top of the mountain and shot directly at the old man.

"Boss ......"

Liu Zun's face showed a look of joy and shouted loudly.

Han Mo nodded slightly at them, looked up at the old man, and said, "Single-handed?" ”

"You're not dead."

"I wonder why you didn't die." Han Mo said with a sigh.

Everyone looked at each other, listening to this conversation, they seemed to be old acquaintances, not at all like the ones they had just met.

"You deserve to die, the sect leader wants you to die sooner!"

"If he doesn't die, I, Han Mo, will never die!" Han Mo said in a deep voice: "For the sake of this world, I, Han Mo, am willing to cultivate for another hundred years and vow to destroy the Heavenly Ninja Sect." ”

When everyone heard this, no one was moved.

The old man shouted angrily, "Don't be ashamed to speak." ”

Lin Xuan sighed, "Senior Brother Han's courage is something we can't match. ”

"He is indeed the number one disciple in the magic world now!" Jin Yichen sincerely admired, and his two brothers also nodded in agreement.

"Qingyunzi, isn't this a disciple of your Maoshan Mountain?" Zhang Daoqian asked softly.

Qingyunzi said: "He is from Maoshan, but he is not my disciple. ”

"What the hell is going on?"

Qingyunzi told them unreservedly about Han Mo's Shangmao Mountain, the activation of the Tiangang Order, and everything that happened at that time.

"This ...... This ......"

Zhang Daoqian was shocked and incoherent.

Zhang Wusheng couldn't help but burst into foul language, "His identity is simply the same as Zhang Guo's predecessors, and he can be regarded as my Taoist ancestor." ”

"Yes."

Han Mo pulled the Longquan sword and flew up. The old man did not dare to be a tough enemy, and skillfully maneuvered. He also knew that Han Mo at this moment was no longer the yellow-haired boy he was back then, but a strong enemy who could match them.

"Thor Finger!"

Han Mo made a move, and the old man spat out a breath of evil qi and blocked it.

"Five Thunder Sky Discs!"

Han Mo knew that he was powerful, and he shot as fiercely as a tiger.

The old man stepped back, raised his fingers, put them in his mouth, and bit them hard. Black blood flowed from his fingertips, and then, he stretched out his fingers and wiped them on his eyes.

A line of blood bloomed from the eyes, all the way down, and finally landed on the heart.

"Bang Bang ......"

A clear thud rang out, and everyone stared at the old man's heart in shock, this was the sound of a heartbeat!

(End of chapter)