Chapter 38: Sister is not here to kill you

Hundreds of meters south, you will reach the first river valley overpass, which spans the concession and the Great Wilderness, and under the overpass is a river valley that is ten thousand feet deep. On the left side of the river valley is the prosperous concession, and on the right side is the great wilderness, commonly known as the "three regardless". Murder and arson, no one cares.

The concession area on the west side of the first river valley overpass has a vast area of Half Moon Square, through the square, go down a few hundred meters south to the southernmost end of the super prosperous street where every inch of land is valuable, step on the stone path between the green grass, and then go down hundreds of meters to the south, cross a jade bridge, come to another cliff, and finally see the Dan Courtyard of the Tang Dongyoumen from afar.

Entering the direct Dan Academy, in the convalescent hall, I saw the injured fifth elder of the seven-person array, the second elder Yang of the direct outer courtyard was healing his injuries, and there was a sneering seven-person array elder standing next to him, and Chang Xiangyue, who was shaking a fan and looking at him proudly.

Seeing that Tang Yaoxiang came so late, the fourth elder of the seven-person array was extremely excited, and snorted coldly: "What are you doing here?"

"Take a look at my brother!" Tang Yaoxiang glanced at the fifth elder of the seven-person formation who was being treated, and said lightly.

"Where's the package? What about the medieval-grade five-grade transformation pill? Do you think we're blind? To tell you the truth, your every move is under our watch!"

Tang burned incense without saying a word, and let it be powerful.

The fourth elder of the seven-person array was inch in, pointed at Tang Yaoxiang's forehead and sneered: "Little slave cub who doesn't know the height of the sky, don't think that you are a cultivation-level physique inherited by the medieval-level bloodline, so you can't measure your strength, to tell you the truth, in front of the middle and high human races, you are just a servant slave after all." ”

Before the fourth elder of the seven-man formation could finish speaking, Tang Yaoxiang kicked upwards and kicked him in the arm.

The fourth elder of the seven-person formation was relatively high, and at the end of the hand, he was furious and launched an offensive towards Tang Yaoxiang.

Due to the fact that the cultivation of the old four members of the seven-person array is higher, and the space is limited. Between dodging, Tang Burning Incense inadvertently moved to Chang Xiangyue, only to see her, the folding fan in her hand "Hulala" rotated for a while, and in a moment, the jade sleeves waved, and a momentum erupted, slamming on Tang Burning Incense, and knocking Tang Burning Incense directly from the window sill on the second floor.

At the moment when he fell to the ground, Tang Yaoxiang spurted out a mouthful of blood, covered his chest and gradually fell into a coma.

When I woke up, it was the middle of the night. Fortunately, due to a mysterious cyclone in the dantian, Tang Yaoxiang's injuries have healed.

After sitting quietly on the grass for a while, Tang Yaoxiang got up and walked out of the courtyard and walked towards the east gate of Danyuan.

Although it is late at night, the prosperity of the concession is still day and night, wine shops, tea shops, restaurants, pharmacies, etc., there are many merchants, wine and meat are fragrant, tourists are endless, and business is very prosperous.

Tang Yaoxiang finally found a relatively deserted wine shop, sat down at a stone table outside the door, ordered a pot of wine, and poured himself a drink.

When he was half-drunk and confused, a figure that he was very familiar with came in a quiet step: holding a white jade incense fan and half-covering his jade face, wearing a delicate and weak Confucian robe, and a jade jade pendant hanging on one side of the white jade moire belt. Looking at it at a glance, it is a tall and slender figure! It has a temperament that does not touch red dust! If you look closely, you can see a white and refreshing goose egg face, with wandering eyes, slightly hooked lips, two mint lips moist and shiny, and a faint fragrance all over the body; three thousand green silk coils like a green fruit at the back of the head, and a hairband folded into two sections is tied at the root of the bun.

Cold fragrance and pretty, women dressed as men!

"There are a lot of worries in the world, don't sigh that there is less wine and a small pot, come, I will toast you!" Chang Xiangyue lightly opened her mint mouth, raised her glass and said softly.

Tang Yanxiang suddenly grabbed her soft and boneless hand, and chuckled drunkly: "You and Shen Gong Wuji are from the same clan alliance, are you also here to kill me?"

Chang Xiang Yue was shocked "uh", and his voice was as soft as silk: "Young Master Tang, mistaken...... Misunderstand. I'm different from him, I'm also sending people under the fence, and I'm in sympathy with you. Trip...... I'm here to congratulate you. The results of the title ceremony are about to be released, congratulations in advance on obtaining a Yan Knot Bead, with that, your cultivation ...... It's going to be a long time soon!" "Jade-faced Shura...... The femme fatale ...... heart", Tang Yaoxiang chuckled disapprovingly, muttering incoherently with a deep intoxication, "I'm not interested in advanced exercises...... Don't ...... it to me" Finally, he suddenly lay on the stone table, and inadvertently, his arm knocked over the flask and glass to the ground. Then he snored.

The little mortal realm human race actually refused to give her face three times! The anger in Chang Xiangyue's heart exploded in an instant. With a cold snort, he drank the whole glass of wine, choked several sips, fanned his sandalwood mouth for a while, and got up and left.

When he walked to the eaves of a palace building with blue tiles and glass, a mysterious person in an ice blue robe suddenly flashed on the roof, flashed a silver token, threw it at the end of Changxiang Yue, and shouted: "The elder decrees that it is best to take advantage of the time when Tang Burning Incense is leaving the cultivation academy. After a pause, he added, "Shen Gong Wuji is confined, and it is inconvenient, so ...... I've wronged my sister-in-law!"

Hearing the word sister-in-law, Chang Xiangyue was full of fire, glanced at the corner of his eyes, and raised a touch of ridicule at the corner of his mouth, but he didn't pay much attention to it and went straight away.

The man in black was secretly stunned, the corners of his mouth twitched, and after seeing Chang Xiangyue go away, he was running and cultivating, and the vitality that came out of his fingers and knots turned into a strange weapon in a blink of an eye, flying down from the roof, and stabbing towards the back of Tang Yaoxiang, who was lying on the table dozens of meters away......

Unexpectedly, a momentum that was attacked out of thin air by the side flew dozens of meters violently, and finally landed at the feet of Chang Xiangyue.

Chang Xiangyue was shocked, took a few steps back, looked around a few times, and muttered: There is someone in the dark!

The mysterious man was bombarded into delirium, looked at the frightened Chang Xiangyue, and said in a trance: "If Tang burns incense today, it will become a clan alliance in the future......"

Looking at the fallen envoy, Chang Xiangyue was shocked and took a few steps back.

It was so sudden that all kinds of complicated thoughts poured into my mind, and a folding fan was creaked.

Whether to carry out the orders of the clan alliance or not, the answer is yes, because she knows very well that she is nothing more than a duckweed without stems, and it is time to repay her after sixteen years of sending people to the fence.

After thinking about it, the token in her hand flashed, urging her to hurry up.

After looking around, no suspicious person appeared. Chang Xiangyue's impetuous heart froze, and she said secretly: The right is to avenge the envoy!

Thinking about it, she bit her teeth, her face was slightly hideous, and she stepped on the soles of her feet, and jumped up, and her robe inspired by the wind was like an ethereal ghost wandering in the air. Finger pinching the seal between the knots, the cultivation is running, and with a bang, the delicate body, together with the ethereal white robe, went straight to the target, and stayed close to Tang Yaoxiang, with a wave of wide sleeves, the jade arm wore out, and the soft wattle was dexterously flicked, and the folding fan hula was extremely swirling, and it suddenly stopped on the palm, and the hand fanned down, and hit Tang Yaoxiang's head mercilessly......

"Bell!" a Zen staff stretched out from her side and intercepted her fan.

Chang Xiangyue was shocked, took a side look, and caught a glimpse of a Tsing Yi fighting monk, holding a bowl in his left hand and a Zen staff in his right hand.

Chang Xiangyue couldn't move, and it was difficult to open her mouth, but she saw the Tsing Yi monk chanting poems: "The zodiac belongs to the alliance, eleven brothers;

By the time she was able to move, Tang Yaoxiang had disappeared.