"Zhao Changqing, you should know my background. Chu Qinghuan ignored Deacon Qin's martial arts momentum oppression, and said lightly:

"Do you want to die?!"

"Chu Qinghuan, your background is certainly not small, but my Zhao family is no longer what it used to be!" Zhao Changqing smiled cruelly: "Your background doesn't work!"

"Are you sure you want to do it?" Chu Qinghuan thought for a while and said, "The door rule of Xiaoyue Sect is that inner disciples go up, and private fights are not allowed. You're violating the rules of the door by asking someone to deal with me like this!"

"It's not important!" Zhao Changqing said.

"Really?" Chu Qinghuan continued to ask.

"It's true! Xiao Yuezong's one-star power is simply not worth mentioning! As a deacon of the Zhao family, I cut off one of your arms, and Xiao Yuezong doesn't even dare to let out a fart! Do you believe it or not?" Deacon Qin stepped forward and sacrificed a long sword.

Her long sword was horizontal, and the blade of the sword was only half a zhang away from Chu Qinghuan's right arm, and the sword qi was stained, making people's scalp tingle.

"You now have two options. Deacon Qin said: "First, kneel down and kowtow to the Seventh Prince three times, and then cut off one of his arms. ”

"Second, if I do it, then I'm not just going to scrap one of your arms. ”

"Do you really want to play so badly?" Chu Qinghuan frowned, didn't care about Deacon Qin, and instead said to Zhao Changqing: "It's all the same door, it's still too late to stop." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, give you three breaths of time to think about it!" Deacon Qin snorted.

"Haha!" Chu Qinghuan smiled indifferently, turned his face sideways, and said towards a small valley on the left side of the mountain gate: "Grandma Hua, are you in charge of this matter?"

In the valley, Grandma Hua came with a cane, the sect master was not there, and Xiao Yuezong was in charge.

"The two distinguished guests who came all the way from the Zhao family of the Black Dragon Country, the old man has lost his welcome, and the one who comes is a guest, it is better to go to the main hall for a drink, and it is easy to say anything. Grandma Hua came over, her face was sad and joyless.

"Don't rush yet. Deacon Qin glanced at Grandma Hua and said, "This son will be punished by my Zhao family, Your Excellency has no opinion." ”

"This is Xiao Yuezong, the old man is the host, please give face. When Grandma Hua heard this, her face sank suddenly.

"Don't be embarrassed! A mere one-star sect, in front of our Black Dragon Country Zhao family, dare to ask for face?" Deacon Qin said, "You'd better get out of the way!"

"Grandma Hua, you better leave this matter alone! It's not that the Zhao family doesn't give you face, but Chu Qinghuan, since one of my arms has been broken, our Zhao family must seek justice, otherwise where will the Zhao family's face go?" Zhao Changqing stepped forward and hugged his fist towards Grandma Hua:

"As long as Grandma Hua is convenient, no matter what happens, the Zhao family will have a good reward in the future. ”

Grandma Hua stared at Zhao Changqing like an idiot, and said with a faint gaze: "Zhao Changqing, Chu Qinghuan's background, you don't know, you are sure to ......"

"It's not worth mentioning! My father has already stepped into the realm of the Martial King!" Zhao Changqing put his hands behind his back and smiled proudly.

Well?

When Grandma Hua heard this, her face couldn't help but change slightly, and she said, "I see!"

"Does Grandma Hua understand now?" Zhao Changqing said with a smile: "You can't control this matter, and you can't control it." ”

"Zhao Changqing, after all, you are also a disciple of Xiaoyue Sect, even if you come over to practice, as long as you do not betray Xiaoyue Sect, the old body will also do his best to protect your ......" Grandma Hua said:

"But, since you don't know what to do, the old body doesn't care about this matter. ”

"Those who know the times are Junjie, and Grandma Hua has made a wise choice. Zhao Changqing smiled slightly, and after speaking, his expression changed suddenly, and said, "No! Grandma Hua, what do you mean? You are doing your best to defend me?!"

"Uh-huh...... The seventh son of my Zhao family, do you still need the protection of your Xiaoyuezong? The seventh son of my family was cut off an arm in Xiaoyuezong, and your Xiaoyuezong is also responsible for this matter. Deacon Qin said coldly.

"Don't be verbose! Killing a mere samurai is like crushing an ant, why waste so many tongues. Deacon Shen said impatiently.

"Chu Qinghuan, do you kneel down by yourself, or will the concubine judge you!" Deacon Qin's eyes were full of murderous intent, staring at Chu Qinghuan and shouting.

Chu Qinghuan hugged his shoulders with expressionless hands, and said lightly: "Break all your legs." ”

After that, Chu Qinghuan passed Deacon Qin, Deacon Shen and Zhao Changqing, took Jian Sanniang, and headed in the direction of Baiyu City.

"Do you want to go, no way!!" Deacon Qin drew his sword and slashed sharply, aiming at Chu Qinghuan's right arm!

Shout!

A purple sword qi, which came first, turned into a purple sword curtain, blocking Deacon Qin's long sword.

"Who?!" Deacon Qin's face changed suddenly.

The person who came could block her attack with just a sword qi curtain, and I was afraid that her strength was not below her.

Looking back, he saw the dignified and luxurious beautiful woman who was originally following Chu Qinghuan, and at some point, pulled out a purple long sword.

It was the Purple Sword.

"You...... Seventh Layer of Martial Sect?!" Deacon Qin's face changed suddenly, and after a period of uncertainty, he sneered:

"Sure enough, there is some background!But so what? I have already comprehended the Falling Rain Sword Momentum, the Three Realms and the Nine Layers, and there are many Martial Sect Nine Layers that I have killed!"

Deacon Qin's face returned to calm, and in his eyes, layers of scenes appeared, which seemed to be the momentum of a downpour.

After a while, under the shaking of the sword flower in her hand, layers of fierce wind and rain sword momentum appeared.

The power of the ninefold sword momentum of the three realms formed a rain of swords in the sky, and slashed towards the purple sword.

"Hmph. "The purple sword was killed from the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, the seventh layer of the Martial Sect, but it controlled the Zixiao sword intent of the four realms and the fifth layer.

When she smiled disdainfully, she raised her hand and stabbed obliquely!

At that moment, it was like a purple light in the eastern sky, piercing the sky!

The rain of swords solidifies.

Deacon Qin's long sword shattered.

Purple light swept across Deacon Qin's legs, and blood splattered!

The purple sword was resolute, and after cutting off Deacon Qin's legs, his speed did not decrease, and with a snort, he cut off Deacon Shen's legs again!

"No!" Zhao Changqing couldn't help but scream when he saw this scene.

The purple sword had already arrived in front of him, and the long sword slashed through.

"Wait. ”

A starlight palm shadow swept in, holding the purple long sword, it was Grandma Hua.

The purple sword killing machine flashed, and the Zixiao sword intent of the four realms and five layers suddenly condensed, and in an instant, a purple Huaguang giant sword fell from the sky, slashing at the flower grandma!

Grandma Hua's face trembled, a galaxy appeared above her head, and a starlight giant hand condensed, and slapped her backhand!

Touch!

Starlight and violet light collide, stagger, merge...... Eventually, they all went together.

The purple sword took half a step back, his eyes full of fear.

"The seventh layer of the Martial Sect, but the Zixiao Sword Intent that controls the five layers of the Four Realms, is far inferior to you when the old body is at your age. Grandma Hua smiled slightly and said, "Give the old man a face and let him go." ”

While speaking, Grandma Hua said to Chu Qinghuan: "Chu Qinghuan, give face!"

"Don't give it!" Chu Qinghuan looked back and said, "You said that you don't care about this matter!"

"There's no way! The sect master just sent a message to the old man, saying that he owed a favor to the head of the Zhao family of the Black Dragon Country back then, so he wanted to repay that favor!" Grandma Hua smiled bitterly.

"Sect Master?!" Chu Qinghuan thought for a while and said, "Since that's the case, let's assume that the Sect Master owes me a favor." ”

"This ......" Grandma Hua was a little confused.

This Chu Qinghuan has such a big breath!

How dare you make Miss owe him a favor?!

At this moment, a hazy voice came from a distance, "Yes." ”

So, Grandma Hua nodded and said, "I owe you a favor!"

"Good. Chu Qinghuan nodded and said, "The sect master comes forward, I can't help but give face!"

Speaking of this, Chu Qinghuan's face turned cold, and he said, "But, I'm very unhappy now!Purple Sword, you can kill the two deacons of the Zhao family, then I will be more comfortable." ”

As soon as these words came out, Grandma Hua's eyelids twitched, this guy is so murderous!

Not only that, but even a figure hiding in a certain formation prohibition also let out a "huh", and then fell silent again.

Deacon Qin and Deacon Shen's faces changed suddenly, struggling to escape, but they couldn't do anything.

"Yes. Purple Sword raised his sword and walked towards Deacon Qin and Deacon Shen.

"Chu Qinghuan! My father is the Martial King! Our Zhao Jiang is about to become a three-star family! Our Zhao family has a background in the Eastern Continent! If you dare to kill the deacon of my Zhao family, you will not die! When the time comes, your background will not be able to shelter you!" Seeing this, Zhao Changqing couldn't help but feel inward.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Purple Sword unconditionally carried out Chu Qinghuan's order and cut off the heads of Deacon Qin and Deacon Shen.

Just like killing two chickens, Zijian put away his long sword expressionlessly and walked towards Chu Qinghuan.

"As a steward, your current behavior is very unqualified. Chu Qinghuan pointed to the purple sword, raised his face, and said, "Do you know what's wrong?"

"I don't know. Purple Sword showed a girlish ignorance.

"If you don't kill people and don't take treasures, you will be punished by God!" Chu Qinghuan said.

"Oh. Zijian came to his senses and hurriedly collected the storage bags of Deacon Qin and Deacon Shen.

Then, he walked towards Chu Qinghuan.

"You've killed so many people, why are you so blunt? Since you have captured the treasure, you have to be clean and thorough. Chu Qinghuan said: "Strip off their clothes and search them again!"

“...... All right. "Purple Sword only knew how to kill people in the past, but he never thought of even collecting the storage bags of the dead.

Sure enough, two pocket storage bags were found, Lingjue swept it, Zijian raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "The concubine still doesn't understand many things, and I will ask Chu Ye for more advice in the future." ”

"Let's go. Chu Qinghuan nodded, and left first, the purple sword followed closely, and Jian Sanniang on the side covered her mouth and chuckled, very youthful.

Zhao Changqing stood in place and was stunned for a long time, until Chu Qinghuan and the three of them walked away, and then roared: "Chu Qinghuan! Our Zhao family will definitely not let you go!"

"Zhao Changqing, if you provoke me again, no one's face will work!" Chu Qinghuan smiled disdainfully, replied lazily, and disappeared at the end of the road.

Grandma Hua turned around and ran away.

Zhao Changqing took two corpses and walked into the mountains.

In the small valley, Grandma Hua stood respectfully behind a woman with long silver hair, and said, "Miss, the old body has investigated this time, Chu Qinghuan and the Black Dragon Sect have nothing to do with it, but Hei Jiao is very face-saving, and his background is not small. ”

"No need to investigate, he's certainly not ordinary. The silver-haired woman's voice was as moving as a silver bell.

"Do you want to take him in...... In the future, I can also become a support for the young lady. Grandma Hua said.

"Look at it again, the person I want to accept must be qualified, character, strength, and character and appearance! I will find time to test him. The silver-haired woman seemed sleepy, yawned, and said:

"Go to bed, the affairs of the sect, you keep an eye on it. ”