Jing Sansan said mockingly: "If you can win the battle, can you hide for so long?" According to your style, if there is an enemy, I am afraid that you will sneak into someone's house that night, and while they are sleeping, you will wipe your neck with a knife, and everything will be fine." Now hiding and hiding, I didn't say it, but I'm afraid that you won't have face, and you really think how powerful you are?"

The old man in the green robe covered his chest and said angrily: "Even if I am not killed, I will be angry to death by you, a criminal!"

Of course, he knows very well how much his apprentice cares about him, this is just the way their master and apprentice get along, even if he is so angry that he is about to die on the surface, but how can he really be angry, more helpless.

Jing Sansan still played his mockery, "Even if you are angry with me, it is better than your poor and embarrassing being killed." ”

The old man in the green robe understood that he couldn't say that Jing Sansan, and every time he couldn't say it, he had to do it, but now he didn't have the interest to do it, but looked at Jing Sansan very seriously, and said very seriously: "I promise not to die, even if it's hiding, I've been preparing, you have to believe that you can be a teacher, and the reason why you let you hide now is because I'm afraid that guy will threaten me with you, and I will really die at that time." ”

Jing Sansan's mouth moved, he wanted to refute it very much, but the words of the old man in the green robe also made sense, if it was because of his existence, but let the old man in the green robe throw a rat bogey, then it was completely his sin, which meant that he killed the teacher.

He looked at the old man in the green robe with a serious expression, finally nodded, and said, "Okay, I listen to you, but you must live, if you die, I will let you fall into the ground." ”

The old man in the green robe was full of black lines on his head, thinking that he had accepted such an apprentice, which was really extremely unfortunate.

......

In the dilapidated alley, the lonely mountain guest scolded and pushed open the courtyard door, ignoring the rain-soaked body, Li Mengzhou stepped forward to hold an umbrella, and said very inexplicably: "Senior, what's wrong with you?"

The lonely mountain guest said extremely angrily: "Those old guys are really shameless, they actually regret playing chess, obviously I should have won the game, they actually played a scoundrel for me!

Li Mengzhou couldn't cry or laugh, thinking that the lonely mountain guest was also a big thing in the Five Realms, playing chess with some ordinary old people, and he was actually angry like this.

Xiao Zhinan stood under the eaves and said coldly: "It's better for the senior of Gushan to pick up a sword and kill them." ”

Li Mengzhou's face was full of shock.

The lonely mountaineer's face was also slightly broken, and he couldn't help but twitch, waved his hand and said, "That's not it." ”

He said with a particularly serious expression: "Xiao girl, you are in love." ”

He didn't know what Xiao Zhinan meant, the so-called killing those old neighbors was completely on the surface, and the focus was on the word sword, and now Xiao Zhinan was changing his tricks to remind the lonely mountain guest that he was a sword cultivator, and he should carry a sword in his hand.

Xu wanted to change the topic, but the lonely mountaineer coughed lightly, looked at the rain and fog, and said: "There is a murderous intent hidden in this rain, and I am afraid that someone in Baihong Town is going to die." ”

Li Mengzhou's expression was slightly stunned, and he said in surprise: "What does the predecessor mean by this?"

The lonely mountaineer waved his hand and said, "See for yourselves, I'm going to sleep." ”

As he spoke, he directly bypassed Xiao Zhinan, walked into the room, and slammed the door shut.

However, Xiao Zhinan was very seriously observing this autumn rain.

Li Mengzhou was silent for a long time, and couldn't help asking, "What did you see?"

Xiao Zhinan shook his head and said, "I didn't see anything." ”

Li Mengzhou said with some annoyance: "The seniors of Gushan like to play dumb riddles." ”

Xiao Zhinan said: "I hate people who play dumb riddles the most. ”

Li Mengzhou nodded and agreed.

At the same time, on a certain mountain road outside Baihong Town, in the cold autumn rain, the fog was very heavy, and a figure gradually appeared.

The man was dressed in a robe, with a hat on his head and a knife hanging from his waist.

The road was muddy due to the rain, but the Taoist stepped on the mud, but there was no stain on the soles of his boots, which was really a fairy style.

However, in fact, cultivators who have crossed the threshold of the Four Realms can do it as long as they want to, but they also need to control the aura of heaven and earth to reach the peak, and it is difficult for cultivators who have just entered the Four Realms to do so.

The leaden black clouds gathered, the last rain of autumn, came very violently, lightning whistled in the clouds, the waves along the Tianhe River surged, and the rumbling sound was heard far and wide.

Dao Xiu, who was wearing a Taoist robe, walked very lightly to Baihong Town.

He lifted his hat slightly, revealing a pair of bright eyes, quietly looking at the three big words 'Baihong Town' on the door wall, and muttered: "It's quite good at hiding, if it weren't for the swordsmen surging in the rivers and lakes and converging towards Baihong Town, I really wouldn't be able to catch you." ”

There are swordsmen coming to Baihong Town, of course, it doesn't mean that the old man in the green robe will also appear, but those swordsmen in Baihong Town who were scared away, no one cares where they go, and it seems to be easy to ask about it.

After all, the old man in the green robe had appeared in Baihong Town.

Baihong Town is not like the national capital Langya, Fengjiang, Jinzhou and other big cities, he has no scruples to let go of his fugue mind and explore the entire Baihong Town.

It was as if there was an eagle hovering in the sky, and a pair of eagle eyes were extremely sharp and tightly grasping every corner of Baihong Town.

However, soon, Feng Zhengyang's brows furrowed deeply.

In his fugue picture, the girl in green clothes suddenly looked at him, and almost at the same time, in a more hidden corner, a young man with a sword also looked at him with a very indifferent gaze.

In a dilapidated alley, a man and a woman also stand.

Feng Zhengyang retracted his fugue thoughts in an instant, his eyes were faintly shocked, and he gasped sharply, muttering as if he couldn't believe it: "How can there be so many great monks in Little Baihong Town?!"

This is not the main thing, the point is that these practitioners are very young.

Feng Zhengyang didn't find any trace of the old man in the green robe, but he thought in horror that he just let go of the fugue for a moment, and he attracted so many eyes to look at him, which made him suddenly feel a sense of retreat.

He was not afraid of anyone in those eyes, but these cultivators were too young, and all of them had discovered themselves in that short moment, which made him a little confused about what was going on in Bai Hongzhen.

Could it be that Lu Qingchan's old guy climbed the mountain gate monk?

Waiting for yourself to fall into the net at the moment?

It was rare to see such a young monk in the mountains, and apart from the monks on the mountain, he couldn't think of any other possible identities.

And in those few glances, Feng Zhengyang noticed that there was more than one cultivator who was no less than himself.

Although Feng Zhengyang was a little frightened and quickly retracted his fugue thoughts, and did not find any trace of the old man in the green robe, the old man in the green robe had already sensed Feng Zhengyang's arrival.

Jing Sansan stayed in the shop, while the old man in the green robe held an umbrella alone and walked towards the outside of the town.

Looking at the teacher's back gradually disappearing in the rainy night, Jing Sansan's expression was very complicated, in fact, he knew very well in his heart that he could let the teacher hide for so long, and the enemy was an ordinary person, and it was difficult to decide whether this battle was life or death.

But he still prefers to believe in the teacher, believing that the teacher will not die easily.

Although the teacher is already very old.

......

In the dilapidated alley, Li Mengzhou stared at the outside of Baihong Town, recalling the fleeting idea of fugue, looked at Xiao Zhinan with a slightly solemn face, and said, "Four realms?"

Xiao Zhinan said lightly: "Very high." ”

Li Mengzhou secretly smacked his tongue and said, "The Great Cultivator at the peak of the Four Realms?"

Xiao Zhinan's interest didn't seem to be as high as he thought.

Of course, there is a big difference between the old Four Realms Peak Great Cultivators and the young Fellow Realm Cultivators.

Of course, the elders know more and have more experience, but their cultivation qualifications are obviously not top-notch, otherwise at this age, at least they have already crossed the threshold of the Five Realms, and for Xiao Zhinan, they can draw their swords, but it is not very necessary.

In normal times, she can raise a higher interest, the elderly and the young people in the same realm, as long as the elderly are not old and half feet step into the ghost gate, the young people have a lack of experience and comprehension, it is naturally difficult to win, but the people who appear outside Baihong Town obviously have a clear opponent.

Xiao Zhinan was not very interested in joining in the excitement.

And when Li Mengzhou found the second person who appeared outside Baihong Town, he finally understood that this was the enemy of the old man in the green robe.

Thinking of his casual and polite remark, if he was in trouble, he would come to Broken Alley to find him, although Li Mengzhou would not regret saying that, he obviously did not want to be involved in the duel between the peak monks of the Four Realms.

He just watched silently, and also wanted to see how strong the old man in the green robe was.

Bright lightning whistled in the night sky.

The rumbling thunder and the boiling of the water of the heavenly river are like a scene of a building about to collapse.

The roar of wild beasts resounded through the mountains.

The killing intent here was gradually pushed to the extreme.

Outside Baihong Town, the old man in the green robe and Feng Zhengyang met.

A Confucian old man holding an umbrella.

Wearing a Taoist robe and a hat, he is also a sword cultivator who is not too old.

"Lu Qingchan. Feng Zhengyang raised his eyes to look at the old man in the green robe standing opposite, and said in a slightly sarcastic voice: "You are finally willing to appear, you should be hiding in embarrassment for so many years." ”

Lu Qingchan is the name of the old man in the green robe, Toad can mean golden toad, which also represents money, clean and upright, and disdains the smell of copper, in fact, Lu Qingchan does not have money, but it does not mean that he does not like money, after all, it is difficult to survive without money.

He looked at Feng Zhengyang with a very flat expression, and said: "You are also persevering, after so many years, you haven't given up, I'm tired and panicked for you, why do you have to kill me, isn't it good to enjoy your old age happily?"

The origin of Lu Qingchan's grievances with Feng Zhengyang is actually very simple.

It's nothing more than those things on the rivers and lakes.

In the mountains and rivers and lakes, if you don't agree with each other, you may not die, and the mountain monks plunder resources and do everything they can, in the final analysis, all in order to become stronger and be able to survive.

There are naturally very few resources that can be fought for in the mountains and wilderness, and the so-called spiritual plants are only used by pharmacists to cure diseases and save people, and it is difficult to play an obvious role in the cultivators.

Although the supernatural powers are divided into two categories: enlightenment and comprehension, the enlightenment supernatural powers are only for newcomers who have just come into contact with the world of cultivation, and the comprehension supernatural powers are also inferior and superior, as well as the difference between inheritance supernatural powers.

The "Lijian Sutra" of the Ligong Sword Academy is a superior supernatural power, only the last sword can be called a inheritance supernatural power, and there is also a sword treasure in the palace, which belongs to the inheritance of the Lishan Sword Immortal, and ordinary disciples cannot touch it.

Xiao Zhinan's shocking sword intent is the magical power inherited by Lang Huan Sword Immortal, which can be called one of the strongest swords in the Sword Gate.

It's just that Xiao Zhinan hasn't fully comprehended yet.

Even in the Four Realms Mountain Gate, there are very few people who can come into contact with superior supernatural powers, and the Three Realms Mountain Gate can only practice the inferior supernatural powers, and the supernatural powers that appear in the mountains and wilderness, if they are not brought to the mountains by some old monsters, they are basically all inferior supernatural powers, or even just some basics.

But this is enough to make the mountain monks who have no background and no way to grab their heads and bleed.

Lu Qingchan's grudge with Feng Zhengyang also lies in the cultivation of supernatural powers.