The six people behind Yuen Long all have the same characteristic, that is, the pattern of Zifeng Mountain is printed on their chests. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Obviously, these six people are all deacons of the Purple Peak Sect, and they have cultivation above the two stars of the Spirit Master Realm.

Counting the graceful woman lying on the high platform on her side, and the two pale old men behind her, there were a total of ten people in the hall at this time.

"Miss, how come you and the second elder have time to come to such a remote place? Before coming, I also let me know in advance, so that I can also be prepared to welcome you!"

Yuen Long respectfully looked at the graceful woman in the first place, and took the lead in breaking the silence in the hall.

"If it weren't for the hunt for Fang Zhantang, I wouldn't have come to this remote place. ”

The woman on the high platform spoke, her voice extremely soft, but with a hint of unmistakable majesty.

"Fang Zhantang, the young sect master of the Lingyun Sect, did he also appear in Pingzhou City?"

Hearing the graceful woman's words, Yuen Long was shocked, and then glanced at the two old men behind the woman, and asked tentatively: "Is the injury suffered by the second elder from .....?"

"Although the two of us were seriously injured, we got Xue Qi's life in exchange, it's worth it!"

Before Yuen Long could finish his tentative words, an old man behind the graceful woman interrupted her with a cold snort.

"Xue Qi is dead! Is that Fang Zhantang also dead?" Yuen Long's pupils shrank and asked in a loud voice.

"He's not supposed to be dead, but he doesn't know where he's going. ”

The graceful woman's crisp voice sounded, with a hint of unwillingness in her voice.

"Miss, do you need me to send someone to search the whole city, find him?" Yuen Long bowed, looking respectful.

"No, even if your people find him, they won't be able to keep him. ”

The graceful woman waved her hand, and then her gaze shifted slightly, swept over the six people behind Yuen Long, and frowned puzzled: "Isn't there ten deacons in this Zifeng Gate, why are there only six people here?"

"Back to the eldest lady, there are four people who have been sent by me to intercept and kill the two masters of the City Lord's Mansion. Look at this point, they should be back soon. ”

As soon as Yuen Long finished speaking, a rush of footsteps sounded outside the hall.

Within a moment, the figures of Yan Shan, Xiao Ke, and Huang Zong stumbled into the main hall.

"Peak Master, the mission is missing.... Big.... Miss!"

Before Xiao Ke could blurt out what he was about to say, he noticed the existence of the graceful woman on the high platform, and hurriedly bent over respectfully.

The same is true of Yan Shan and Huang Zong.

"Where's Sikongmen, he didn't come back with you?" Yuen Long frowned, his gaze fixed on Xiao Ke.

"Peak Master, things have changed, the mission has failed!"

Xiao Ke gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and recounted in detail what happened in the Leng family's ancestral house.

"What? In the end, the two people in the City Lord's Mansion were actually rescued by a small businessman?!"

Yuen Long looked angry, and inadvertently released his own breath between breaths, shaking the corners of his clothes.

"Peak Master, the thing in that person's hand is really powerful! We don't have the power to fight back at all, once we try to fight back, the result will be..."

Speaking of this, Xiao Ke paused, and couldn't help but glance at Yan Shan beside him, which meant obviously.

"Alright, let's leave that alone. What about the Sikong Shanren? Bring him in. The graceful woman on the high platform spoke, her voice cold.

It's been a long time.

"Old Qiu, please go and see his injuries and see if he can be cured. ”

The graceful woman glanced at Sikong Shan, who was still in a coma when he was carried in, and turned her head to look at the old man in white on the right behind her.

"Yes, Miss!"

After receiving the instructions of the graceful woman, the old man in white coughed lightly and slowly walked in front of Sikong Mountain with heavy steps.

Under the attention of everyone in the main hall, only the old man in white stretched out his right hand and put it on Sikong Men's wrist.

Time passed bit by bit, and the old man in white frowned deeper and deeper, and finally let out a long sigh directly.

"Old Qiu, can you save it?"

Sensing the expression of the old man in white, the graceful woman frowned and asked out loud.

"Weird, weird!"

The old man in white shook his head, then raised his eyes to look at the graceful woman in the main hall, and said, "To be exact, his body is not abnormal, but it is indeed losing vitality in his body. At this rate of attrition, by this time tomorrow at most, he will be completely dead. ”

"What? It's really as he said! In that case, don't I really have three days left?" Yan Shan's expression changed suddenly, and his pupils were full of fear.

"Old Qiu, can't you help it?" the graceful woman's face fluctuated.

"I don't know where to start! The bell must be tied to the bell, and perhaps only the businessman they say can save them. ”

Speaking of this, the old man in white stared at the outside of the main hall and sighed: "If I hadn't rushed back to recuperate, I would have really had to get a good look at this character." ”

"It seems that the kid can only be slaughtered first! Two hundred spirit coins, this kid's appetite is really big!"

Yuen Long clenched his fists and snorted coldly, and it was not difficult to hear the anger that he tried to suppress in his words.

"What an interesting businessman! Next time I have time to come to Pingzhou City, I have to go to Anyi Lane to get to know this person!"

The graceful woman suddenly covered her mouth and chuckled, not knowing what she was thinking.

............

As soon as the time arrived, Chu Bei and Bing Tongtong walked out of the small restaurant leisurely after eating and drinking.

"Ding Dong!"

Just as Chu Bei walked into the pawnshop, a gurgling sound sounded in his mind.

The next moment, the five big characters of the Journey to the West plane in the panel lit up with golden light.

"The call of the Journey to the West plane, is it Sun Monkey?"

Chu Bei muttered, then his mind moved, and he clicked the button behind the five big characters once.

Suddenly, a familiar and anxious voice sounded in his head.

"Boss Chu, can you hear me? With your help, Patriarch Bodhi has successfully taken me as an apprentice. But in recent days, what he has taught me are some of the most basic methods of self-cultivation, and they are not the immortal methods I want at all. How's that okay?"

After listening to Sun Monkey's words, Chu Bei showed a smile on his face: "I calculated the evolution for you and learned a method." When Patriarch Bodhi talks about the Tao again, you go up and tell him that you want to learn the skills of the heavens. He will knock you on the head three times, which means that you will go to see him at night three watches. ”

"Boss, who are you talking to? Bing Tongtong raised his head and glanced at Chu Bei, looking puzzled.

"Don't ask! Go upstairs and sleep!"

After speaking, Chu Bei took the lead and walked towards the spiral staircase.

In the middle of the night, the stars are dotted, and the bright moonlight is poured on the Anyi Road, quiet and comfortable.

[This day in the book is written from chapter 161 to chapter 214 before it ends.] It's 53 chapters, and 26 days have passed in reality, hahaha.... I'm sorry, I'm sorry. When Chubei woke up, the Black Moon Fruit Tree bore fruit, and he will take you to Pingzhou City to sell fruits. 】