Chapter 41: The Comers Are Rampant
Several people hesitated for a moment in front of the trail, and finally gritted their teeth and walked in.
Zhang Ye sorted out the conversations of the next few people and pondered the general situation of the matter.
This mustard seed forest has a strong and abnormal aura, and there are people collecting medicine, it should be the place where the Burning Heaven Sect cultivates spiritual herbs.
The red horse, apparently in the mustard seed forest for some years, is a snake-like existence, and is a relational of the previous head. Therefore, after being the emperor of the soil here for many years, no one dared to clean it up, even the little boy was defeated by his men.
Ordinary spirit beasts don't have such intelligence, Zhang Ye thinks that there must be hidden secrets in this.
After waiting for a while, the people inside had not yet come out, and another wave of people had arrived.
But this wave of people is different from before, they have no intention of entering the mustard seed forest, and they all look arrogant, talk and laugh, and are waiting for something outside.
"Senior Brother Fang, what kind of mood do you say every time these people from Qingya Peak come out to see us?"
Known as Senior Brother Fang, he was a martial arts boy, about seventeen years old.
Senior Brother Fang smiled and said, "I really don't know this, and I don't want to know, the wastes of Qingya Peak should be used to it." ”
"Hahaha!"
Zhang Ye heard that these people should not be the disciples of the main peak, and they were obviously not good.
In the midst of the laughter of the crowd, several figures emerged from the path, carrying bamboo baskets containing herbs, all with blue noses and swollen faces.
"Hey, I haven't beaten again..."
"Senior Brother Zhou, you have the strength to build a foundation and three layers, why should you fight with it hand-to-hand!"
"How did I know it was restricting those herbs this time?
Zhang Ye was shocked.
The foundation builder was "beaten" like this by a horse?
Several people limped out, and suddenly found another group of people looking at them playfully, and their faces immediately sank.
"It's Fang Wannian of Changxiao Peak!"
Fang Wannian greeted him and said with a faint smile: "Liu Qingshan, we meet again... Oh, and Zhou Yang, right? Did you heal from your last injury?"
"Fang Wannian!" Zhou Yang was younger, and his eyes turned red when he saw someone coming, "Don't go too far! You have been to Changxiao Peak three times this month, what else are you going to do?!"
Fang Wannian's eyes narrowed, and before he could speak, a fat man next to him came out, rolling up his sleeves and drinking: "Hey, surnamed Zhou, how can you talk? You were kicked stupidly by that beast, right?"
Saying that, the fat man directly kicked it, Zhou Yang was already injured, this foot was sturdy, and he fell to the ground and slid out half a meter at once.
"Senior Brother Zhou!"
The rest of the people supported one after another, Liu Qingshan's eyes widened, and he said angrily: "Fang Wannian, don't deceive people too much!
Fang Wannian sneered: "Aren't you? Besides, if we don't come, people from other peaks will also come, is there a difference for you?"
"You..."
When it comes to Liu Qingshan's sore spot, it is not the first time that their Qingya Peak disciples have been cut off by other branch disciples, and it has even become a common practice!
The hard-picked spiritual herbs were originally going to be detained by the demon mark, and as soon as they were looted by these people, there was not much left, but Liu Qingshan and they were powerless to stop it...
Fang Wannian continued: "To be honest, you don't know what are the things left in Qingya Peak? Everyone is also a disciple of the Burning Heaven Sect, giving us the spirit grass is really conducive to the development of the sect, and we are doing this for the good of the sect..."
"What Senior Brother Fang said is reasonable!"
"That's right, it's a waste to give it to you!"
"Isn't it useless for you to make a small report, what are you complaining about?"
In the face of the unscrupulousness of the disciples of Changxiao Peak, Zhang Ye was a little puzzled, Qingya Peak was the main peak, and Qin Meng was in charge, how could these people say such a thing?
Soon, he knew why.
Fang Wannian didn't pay attention to Liu Qingshan's gaze at all, and said while fiddling with a few bamboo baskets: "By the way, I also heard that your head was recently spanked by a kid in the body refining stage?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in Changxiao Peak laughed again, and the faces of Liu Qingshan and the others turned the color of pig liver.
"Fang Wannian, you are presumptuous! What do you mean by our head, the head is the head of the entire Burning Heaven Sect!"
"Oh, is it?" Fang Wannian looked indifferent, "I'm afraid it won't be soon, from the day she ascended to the throne of the head of the sect and many disciples left Qingya Peak to leave you waste, you should have known that there was this day..."
"What do you mean!"
Fang Wannian snorted coldly: "What? Do you think that a twelve-year-old female doll is the head of the sect, and the other six peak masters will really be convinced? Six years ago, many disciples left the main peak, who do you think you mean?"
"We've been going to this in private for a long time, what can that girl doll do even if she hears about it? She went to find the other first seat, has anyone paid attention to it? I can only tell you, get ready, your Qingya Peak is almost gone!"
Liu Qingshan's heart was cold when he heard this, his eyes dimmed, and he let Fang Wannian turn over in the bamboo basket, and all of this was seen by Zhang Ye.
"Huh?" Fang Wannian flipped through and suddenly frowned: "Isn't today the day when it is allowed to pick snake Xia fruits?
Liu Qingshan said in a low voice: "Today, Senior Brother Zhou really wanted to pick the snake Xia fruit, but he was killed by that demon horse..."
Fang Wannian frowned, and said coldly: "Our master is in urgent need of snake Xia fruit recently, you now, you will go to the mustard seed forest again!"
Or do you want to collect medicine for the first seat of Changxiao Peak?
This is really the disciple of Qingya Peak, the current person is calling!
Everyone in Qingya Peak changed color, and Liu Qingshan couldn't bear it anymore: "Fang Wannian! If you want the first seat of Changxiao Peak, you can take it yourself! Today, we will first end the old hatred with a new one!"
After saying that, Liu Qingshan "exhaled" and slashed out a palm, which was like a storm crashing on the shore, extremely fierce, arousing the air flow around his body to make a sneering scream.
"Joke!"
Fang Wannian's expression was sharp, and a flat punch blasted out, and everyone was in front of Liu Qingshan's palm, and the spiritual power of the two exploded, and there was a muffled sound of "bang", like a muffled thunder, spreading out from the junction.
I saw a figure of a flower, and the sound of the energetic clash was loud, and the violent air flow swept by, causing many cracks to crack the ground.
The two broke up at the touch of a button, but the victory and defeat were already divided.
Liu Qingshan retreated again and again, his right palm cracked, and he coughed up blood, while Fang Wannian only moved a few steps slightly, his expression was calm and extremely indifferent.
"If you build a threefold foundation, you dare to jump in front of Senior Brother Fang! Senior Brother Fang is about to step into the Divine Dawn Realm, and it only takes one finger to pinch you to death!"
Everyone in Qingya Peak is one, and their entire Qingya Peak does not have a single god realm now!
Fang Wannian looked smug and sneered: "Look at your virtue, this is amazing?
"You big brother, it's a fart!"
A man in gray suddenly emerged from behind the boulder, startling everyone.
The fat man of Changxiao Peak drank: "Liu Qingshan, what are you playing in Qingya Peak?
However, everyone in Qingya Peak looked at the man in gray and looked at each other.
Who is this?
"Oh, let me introduce myself, my name is Ye Zhang, and I am the forest keeper of the mustard seed forest..."
"Forest guard?" Fang Wannian looked at everyone and smiled dumbly, "Come to the mustard seed forest to be a forest guard?"
Fang Wannian smiled and smiled and gradually stopped, his eyes flashed cold, and he stared at Zhang Ye: "Boy, don't pretend to be crazy and stupid!Do you know what you just said?"
Zhang Ye smiled, hugged his fists and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not targeting you senior brothers, I mean everyone in Changxiao Peak is a fart!"