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The cold light of the long whip flashed violently, like a meteor, and it rolled back and killed Hengjiang. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Bite!

Hengjiang carried the iron pot, used the pot as a shield, blocked the long whip, and then raised a foot and kicked Dong Chang in the abdomen.

Dong Chang's abdomen was hit hard, only to feel that his internal organs were churning, staggering, retreating again and again, his mouth was bitter, and he almost vomited out the overnight meal.

This scene shocked the expressions of the surrounding Dongguan disciples to change greatly.

Dong Chang even shouted: "This person is not afraid of my soul-losing bronze bell, he must be carrying a strange treasure, you all do it together, and you will not lose the prestige of my Dongguan Dojo." ”

Hearing this, everyone shot in unison.

The overwhelming spells and talismans hit like meteors in a rainstorm.

Hengjiang stands still, like a sword out of the sheath, standing in heaven and earth.

These people only think that Hengjiang is carrying a strange treasure, and it is all because of the effect of the treasure that they can block the bombardment of the soul by the soul of the soul of the dead bronze bell.

They didn't know that in the past six months, Hengjiang had suffered from addiction and soul burning, and he had long been accustomed to the pain and damage of his soul.

Although the power of the Soul Bronze Bell is extraordinary, Hengjiang bears the brunt of it, and his soul trembles when he is shocked, but in such pain, Hengjiang only stares at it, and he endures it!

Even, when Hengjiang was holding back the pain of his soul and kicking Dong Chang back, he could still observe the surrounding situation distractedly, and saw that in the depths of the bamboo forest, there was a giant sword with great light, flying out.

Sou!

The giant sword came in the air and fell in front of Hengjiang, its whole body was gray and black, and the sword was shining with spiritual light.

This sword is extremely huge, six or seven feet long, and at first glance, this sword looks like a door panel!

"Dong Chang!"

A voice sounded from not far away.

Dong Chang looked back, his expression immediately changed greatly, and as for Han Jian and the others, their expressions were soothing.

The person who came was Yan Qingya.

The man was dressed in a sackcloth robe, with a pair of tattered clogs at his feet, and he walked with a creaky sound.

"You try my junior brother again!"

Yan Qingya strode over, pulled out the giant sword inserted in the ground in front of Hengjiang, pointed at Dong Chang, and said in a cold voice: "What a bold man, he dares to lower my eyelids and bully my Xuanming disciple!"

Dong Chang's expression was a little panicked, his eyes flickered, and he said, "Who is my Dao, it turns out to be Yanqingya Daoyou." Over the years, I've heard that you've left the Middle-earth Empire and gone to a distant place to practice, why did you suddenly come back?"

Yan Qingya took out the wine gourd, drank it in a big gulp, and said: "I can go wherever I like, can you control it?" Today, I declare that my disciple has been bullied by you, so you can draw a line and see how things should be handled. According to my rules, the first thing to do is to apologize, and the second is to hand over the person who did it, and the third ......"

Dong Chang had a gloomy face and said, "Fellow Daoists, I'm afraid I'm mistaken." Today, it's not that my Dongguan disciples bullied your Xuanming disciples, but that my Dongguan disciples were bullied by your Xuanming disciples, and several of my junior disciples were beaten by them all over their bodies, their bones were broken, and even a lot of teeth were lost. Even I was kicked away by this Hengjiang, if it weren't for my strong body, I was afraid that one kick would have kicked me to death. ”

"Hahahaha...... The junior brother is now only a Taoist disciple, and he can kick the Xianmen monk out, and he is worthy of being the person that Chen Caozhi's master and uncle fancied, and he really made an extraordinary move!"

Yan Qingya burst out laughing, patted Hengjiang on the shoulder, and said, "It's really yours, with the strength of a mere Taoist disciple, you can beat Dong Chang in embarrassment, I am very relieved!"

Dong Chang's expression was blue and white.

He was extremely unhappy in his heart, pointed at Yan Qingya, and said angrily: "Now it is you Xuanming disciple who has insulted my Dongguan disciple, this matter should first apologize, and then hand over the person who did it......

Yan Qingya slammed the giant sword horizontally and said coldly: "I Xuanming Dojo, I have always been above board, how can I easily bully others? It must be your Dongguan disciples who insulted my junior brother, and they had no choice but to endure it, so they chose to do it." ”

"What Senior Brother said is extremely true!"

Han Jian pointed at Gu Xifeng and said the matter as it was.

It turned out that this Xuanming disciple Gu Xifeng and the Xianmen monk Gu Xifeng of the Dongguan Dojo were originally clan brothers.

It's just because a hundred years ago, there was a pure yang monk who suddenly came to the Gu family as a guest, and during the banquet, he calculated a hexagram.

That hexagram shows that a hundred years later, among the children of the Gu family's "cherish" generation, there will be a child with superb cultivation qualifications. The pure yang master also said that the disciple had a fate with him, and he could be named Gu Xifeng, and he had to be cultivated well. When the cultivator who cherishes the wind and cultivates to the immortal sect, he will have the opportunity to get the pure yang inheritance reserved by him.

This matter is like pie in the sky, it is too strange to distinguish the real from the fake.

However, the Gu family is just an official family in the mortal world, and for such a pure yang inheritance, it is natural to believe it rather than believe it.

If it can really be inherited, wouldn't the Gu family soar to the sky?

Sure enough, as soon as the hundred-year period came, the Gu family, who had never been a disciple of the Immortal Sect, actually gave birth to many children with acceptable qualifications one after another.

Everyone wants their son to become the inheritance of the Pure Yang master, and they all want their son to be called Gu Xifeng, so the Gu family set a rule, only those who have obtained the immortal fate and can worship the immortal gate can be named Gu Xifeng.

The Gu family cherishes the character of the whole life, as many as hundreds of people, but only two of them worship in the fairy gate.

It's just that although these two people are the same in generation, they are more than 20 years apart in age.

The older one entered the Dongguan Dojo and practiced for more than 20 years, and now he is a monk of the Xianmen. The younger one worshiped in the Xuanming Dojo, and it was the Gu junior brother next to Hengjiang.

Han Jian said this, and then kept silent.

Senior Brother Gu Xifeng looked sad and sighed: "When I was young, my clan brother was still very good to me. As I grew older, showed better and better talents, and read more and more books, my brother became more and more cold to me. By the time I was ready to participate in the divisional examination, my brother's lineage was already treating me like an enemy. ”

The family is unfortunate.

The world is bustling, all for profit.

Hengjiang pointed to the injured Dongguan disciples and said, "Senior Brother Yan." Most of these Dongguan disciples had already learned about the Gu family from Senior Brother Gu's clan brother, so they came to the door to bully Senior Brother Gu. However, how can the names and instruments of the people in my immortal sect be insulted by others?"

"Humph!"

Dong Chang snorted, knowing that he was at a loss, and didn't say more.

Yan Qingya's arm shook, the giant sword turned into gray-black light, flew into his sleeve, he waved his hand and beckoned Hengjiang and Han Jian, and said loudly: "Fight and fight, and the anger is out, let's go, let's go back to eat with me!"

The four of them strode along.

The Dongguan disciples in front of him automatically gave way to a road, and no one dared to stop them.

As he walked, Yan Qingya suddenly asked, "Senior Brother Gu, according to what was said before, it seems that there can only be one Gu Xifeng in your family, and you can get the inheritance of the Pure Yang Cultivator, how are you going to deal with this matter?"

"I don't know. Gu Xifeng's eyes were a little sad, he looked at Hengjiang fixedly, suddenly clenched his fists, slammed them to the ground, and said sincerely: "Please teach me, senior brother!"