Ye Qingxuan looked at Zuo Feifei with a "weak" expression, nodded as if he was unusually satisfied with this answer, and then asked, "Zuo Master, it's not that you don't believe it, but with the power of Tianquan Sect alone, I'm afraid you can't do this, right?"

Just like the defense map of the wet beard, it is a matter of urgency for the Great Jin Imperial Court, I am afraid that it is the Great Sun Divine Sword of the Diancang Sect in person, and it will take a lot of effort to get it in your hands!"

"Thief Daoist, stop!" Zuo Feifei suddenly heard Ye Qingxuan mention the Diancang faction, and the expression on his face changed, and then he said sharply, "Bullshit Diancang faction, hundreds of years ago, before the Diancang faction came, you must know that my Tianquan Sect is the number one faction in Jingzhou."

But after the Cang Sect moved here, its style was domineering, and it was extinct that I don't know how many inheritances, and it was precisely because of this that my Tianquan Sect had declined, and even the inheritance in the sect was lost because of this!

Diancang Sect, sooner or later, we will let it be wiped out, all the disciples will be killed, and all the martial arts cheats will be plundered!"

The resentment in Zuo Feifei's words is that an irrelevant person can hear it clearly, so we can see how much this Zuo Feifei should hate the Diancang faction.

"We?" Ye Qingxuan keenly captured the key words in Zuo Feifei's words, his eyes flashed, and then he continued to ask, "I don't know who Zuo Zhang, who are we in his mouth? After all, it can't be these straw bales who were killed by Poor Dao one by one, right?"

"Naturally it's not them!" Zuo Feifei heard this, with a trace of disdain on his face, and then said, "The power behind me, how can these straw bales be compared, you thief and Taoist, Hugh has to ask questions here again, in short, I can answer you, and I have told you."

As you think, behind my Tianquan Sect, there is indeed someone else, but who it is, Zuo will never tell you!"

"Zuo Zhangmen!" Ye Qingxuan heard this, his eyes flashed for a while, and then he wanted to continue talking, but when he saw that Zuo Feifan, he subconsciously shook his head, and then his face showed a crazy look, and then said viciously, "Thief Taoist, do it quickly, otherwise I will really kill Qiao'er!"

"One last question!" Ye Qingxuan heard this, his voice suddenly raised, and then he said urgently, "Zuo Zhangmen, you conspired with pirates before, causing this trouble, but did you ever think that you killed the only relative of your little disciple?"

"Bastard, in order to kill you, a thief and Taoist, it is Qiao Er, my most optimistic disciple, who can be killed, how can I control the rest of the people!"

"Poof!" A muffled sound came suddenly just as Zuo Feifei's words fell, and then Zuo Feifei only felt a pain in his dantian, and subconsciously looked down, and saw that the little disciple he used to threaten Ye Qingxuan was holding a short sword in his hand, and the other end of the short sword was firmly inserted into his body.

The change in this scene was really sudden, that is, Ye Qingxuan on the other side did not react, originally he had his own means to kill Zuo Feifei, but he didn't want to let this little girl do it first.

I saw that the little sister of the Qiao family looked at Zuo Feifei with hatred in her eyes, and it wasn't until she knew that her sister's death was actually brought by the person who had called her master for a long time because of the one in front of her!

How could he not hate this? So when Zuo Feifei was frantic and defenseless, he took out the short sword that Zuo Feifei gave him when he was apprenticed that day, and stabbed it into his dantian mercilessly!

"Evil obstacles!" Zuo Feifei was suddenly attacked, and the frenzied look in his eyes suddenly became clear, and then he was about to pinch the little sister of the Qiao family to death with a tight hand.

At this moment, an earth-shattering sword intent suddenly came above his head, and Zuo Feifei subconsciously looked up, only to see a bright sword light, as if the Nine Heavens Thunder Punishment, suddenly descended.

After the sword light, Ye Qingxuan's figure appeared in Zuo Feifei's eyes, and he saw the Taoist priest in a cyan robe opposite, full of energy, spotless all around, and his arms were complete, where did he look half embarrassed?

"How can this be!How can it be!?" I have to say that the vitality of the master of the Heavenly Consummation is really tenacious, and he has suffered two swords from two people one after another, but Zuo Feifei still insists on not dying.

Lying on the ground, his neck saw blood spurting wildly, Zuo Feifei looked at Ye Qingxuan with an incredible face, as the blood on his body gradually spurted out of his neck, the look in his eyes gradually dimmed, until he really died, this Zuo Feifei didn't understand, obviously he saw Ye Qingxuan cut off his arm with his own eyes, but how could it be that after a while, this guy became unscathed again?

"Layman, you are really dead!" Ye Qingxuan walked in front of Zuo Feifei's corpse, glanced at him lightly, and after a mocking sentence in his mouth, he immediately looked at the little girl of the Qiao family.

I saw that this little girl also looked at Ye Qingxuan opposite with an incredible expression, like Zuo Extraordinary, he just saw that this Dao Chang cut off an arm in order to save him, why did this arm grow out again now?

As if she couldn't believe it, the little sister of the Qiao family couldn't care about the pain on her body, and went to see if Zuo Feifan, who killed her sister, was dead or not.

Instead, he subconsciously trotted forward a few steps, came to Ye Qingxuan's side, and reached out to touch his left arm, until he really touched Ye Qingxuan's arm, and the little face was shocked with a worried expression, which was suddenly loosened.

Seeing the little sister of the Qiao family like this, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but smile on his face, reached out and touched the little girl's hair, and then said softly, "Your name is Qiao'er, right?

"Multi-...... Thank you, chief!" The little girl realized that she was a little abrupt at this time, so her little face couldn't help but blush, and then she hurriedly pushed back two steps.

Then, the little girl turned around again, stared viciously at Zuo Feifei, who had already died of anger, and then rushed forward in one step, pulled out a short sword from his corpse, and then slashed his corpse wildly, as if he couldn't vent his hatred!

However, in the blink of an eye, Zuo Feifei's corpse made the little sister of the Qiao family miserable, until this time, this little girl whose face was full of blood donated by the enemy was the reaction, and then she cried, crying, and looking at her hands, and she didn't know what she was muttering to herself.

Ye Qingxuan listened attentively, but it was just some nonsense such as "master, sister", and when Ye Qingxuan was thinking about how to comfort this little girl, he saw this little girl's small body crooked, and then fainted at Ye Qingxuan's feet.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" Ye Qingxuan looked at the little sister of the Qiao family, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart for a while.