Chapter 812: Misunderstanding

"Yo, you kid still pretending to be garlic?"

The disciple sneered, and then touched his big hand in his arms, and unexpectedly touched out three Flame Dragon Orders.

"See, I've confiscated three imitation Yanlong Orders this month, and I'm in a good mood today, so I'll let you go and go." This disciple directly began to drive people away, and at the same time, he also combined the Yanlong Order that Yi Qiu handed him with the Yanlong Order that he had touched, and prepared to receive it in his arms.

Suddenly, a large hand was locked directly on his arm, making him unable to move.

This person was slightly stunned for a moment, and then his gaze moved down, only to see that it was Yiqiu who locked his arm.

"Stinky boy, are you looking for a fight?" the disciple snorted coldly: "Tell you, the first three people who used the imitation Yanlong Order to enter the valley to see the beauty of Senior Sister Moxiang were all disabled by us, one broke his left hand, one broke his right hand, the last one broke both hands, and also broke the third leg, you also want to learn from the past?"

Left hand, right hand, third leg?

Yi Qiu blinked, and there was a depressed look in his eyes.

Moreover, who is this ink fragrance?

Wait, surname Mo?

"Ahem, Your Excellency, you misunderstood, my Yanlong Order is true. Yi Qiu explained bitterly.

"Misunderstanding?"

The disciple rolled his eyes, and then slapped his big hand directly on Yi Qiu's shoulder, as if he was about to move.

Call!

The wind sounded, and the disciple was stunned for a moment, only to see that Yi Qiu's figure had retreated by one meter.

"Yo, do you dare to hide?" The disciple took the four Yanlong Orders in his hand into his arms, and his fighting spirit immediately surged, thinking that since this liar was so ignorant, he would give him a ride.

"Alas, it's hard to be a good person. ”

Seeing the other party running towards him, Yi Qiu's heart moved slightly, this matter was indeed a misunderstanding, because he found that his own Yanlong Order and the three Yanlong Orders taken out by that disciple were not of the same level.

If you want to blame, you can only blame the other party for having no eyes.

Syllable!

Yi Qiu slapped the wind with a big slap in his hand, and directly slapped the inner disciple ten meters away.

"Ouch. ”

The inner disciple fell to the ground, covered his buttocks and screamed in pain, and then pointed at Yi Qiu and said, "The stinky boy still dares to fight back?"

"Brothers, someone is making trouble!"

As soon as he shouted like this, immediately, more than a dozen disciples of Yanlong Valley poured out of the rock building at the mouth of Yanlong Valley, all holding long swords with a look of indignation.

Shuanglong Valley is the number one force in the outside world, among which Yanlong Valley is even better than Ice Dragon Valley, in the face of such a force, it is not bad if you are not soft-footed, but you dare to make trouble?

Look for trouble!

"Boy, do you dare to make trouble in our Yanlong Valley?" out of the more than ten people, a disciple of the Peak Inner Sect came out and asked.

"Senior brother, this kid is still at the peak of his combat power, and he is also using the imitation Yanlong Order to prepare to enter the valley. The inner disciple who had just been slapped away by Yi Qiu said indignantly.

He is a mid-stage combat power, which is also good among his peers, and Yi Qiu can slap him away, which is enough to prove that Yi Qiu is a peak or above combat power.

When the words fell, these more than a dozen inner disciples also surrounded Yiqiu, just like those scenes in the TV series.

Yi Qiu sighed again and said to the inner disciple later, "You have misunderstood, my Yanlong Decree was indeed given by the Moxian Mogu Lord. ”

"Uh, dare you quibble?"

A peak inner disciple directly scolded: "The Lord of Mogu is in Yanlong Valley all the year round and hardly goes out, how can you get the Yanlong Order?"

"That's it, if you want to go into the valley to see Senior Sister Moxiang, you can do it tomorrow, what's the hurry?"

"Hmph, the toad wants to eat swan meat. ”

Ink fragrance?

It's ink again!

Yi Qiu asked helplessly: "Dare to ask, this Moxiang girl, but she is the granddaughter of the Mogu Lord?"

Yesterday, Yi Qiu had already seen Mo Xian, and judging from the latter's face, it should be over the age of old, and these people called Mo Xiang his junior sister, so Yi Qiu guessed that this Mo Xiang should be Mo Xian's granddaughter.

However, when his question fell on the ears of these disciples, it caused a burst of sneering.

A peak inner disciple even mocked: "Boy, so far, are you still pretending to be garlic?"

Fill it with garlic, put it with your sister's garlic!

"If you don't believe me, you can test my token again. Yi Qiu said helplessly again, to be honest, his patience was almost to the bottom line.

"What kind of test, what is the test, is it possible that if it is fake, it will become true?" The disciple who was at the peak of a period was the same as the disciple who was slapped away by Yi Qiu before, that is, he believed that Yi Qiu was here to deceive.

Boom!

Hearing this, the green tendons on Yi Qiu's forehead couldn't help but bounce out three of them, and the blood and qi surged, and the surrounding air and the sand and stones on the ground also began to swim.

"What, this kid is still ready to do it?"

The more than ten disciples who surrounded Yi Qiu were also stunned, looking at this posture, is it going to fight?

Seeing this, the peak disciple also snorted coldly, and then shouted, "Go on, catch him first." ”

He is a disciple of a peak stage, and there is also a peak in this team, as for the others, they are all in the middle of a stage, such a formation is not easy to deal with a peak combat power?

He didn't believe that Yi Qiu could hold on for ten seconds, no, five seconds under such a formation.

But then he believed.

"Ouch, stinky boy, you wait, dare to resist, hurry up and arrest us, let us be escorted to the precept elder to be punished. ”

On the ground, the disciple of the peak of the stage was screaming miserably, and at the same time, he was still threatening Yiqiu.

Seeing such a pig-like disciple, Yi Qiu was convinced, Yanlong Valley, are all these people with no IQ recruited?

After secretly despising it in his heart, a token suddenly appeared in his hand, which was the True Yan Dragon Order that had just been taken away by the mid-stage disciple Shun Teng.

The disciples also got up and prepared to fight again, but the anger on their faces also disappeared. These more than ten people were easily defeated by Yi Qiu, which is enough to prove that Yi Qiu is a second-stage combat force.

Suddenly, a figure approached them through the steaming steam.

"Stop. ”

A light and tactful voice sounded in Yi Qiu's ears, which also stopped his next movement. He turned his head to look and saw a colorful figure walking a hundred meters away, it was a woman.

All the disciples also turned their heads one after another, and when they saw this woman, their faces froze, and they said in unison: "I've seen Senior Sister Moxiang." ”

Ink fragrance?

Yi Qiu raised her eyebrows and began to look at the woman's face.

It's just that he was disappointed.

This woman named Moxiang actually wears a veil.