It's not that enemies don't get together, the people of the "Heavenly Court" and Qingluanwei met like this. The two sides have been grudging for a long time, and most of them will have a bloody battle.

At this moment, the door of the inn was quickly pushed open and closed, and a man walked in, about his age, handsome and handsome, and a well-fitting cyan official uniform set off him extraordinarily heroic, the only thing that was not very harmonious was holding an ivory fan and a broken fan, which did not match Qingluanwei's official uniform.

The "Jiashen God", who had half-closed eyes, suddenly opened his eyes after this person came in, and the essence was shining.

The white-haired old man and the Qingluan guards had already gotten up from their seats, and saluted respectfully: "I've seen the deputy thousand households." ”

With a "snap", this person unfolded the folding fan in his hand and shook it gently, and the fan pendant carved from mutton fat white jade was very conspicuous.

"Jiashen God" didn't need to talk nonsense, and said in a deep voice: "I haven't asked Your Excellency for your name." ”

"Well said." The man said, "Raise on the eighth day." ”

Hearing this name, Qi Xuansu was stunned for a moment, and after turning a corner, he realized that "eighth" was the surname, and "Tianyang" was the name. It is really the surname "eighth" is too rare, but it is a surname that does exist, from the first to the eighth, they are the surnames of the nobles in ancient times, and the number of people with the surname Zhang and Li is not a fraction of the surname, and now there are more people with the surname "fifth", and the remaining seven surnames are difficult to see.

The expression on the face of "Jia Shen Shen" converged, and then slowly got up and took a step forward.

The entire lobby was instantly enveloped in an oppressive and suffocating dull atmosphere, which made people breathless, and even the faint light that came in through the window was much weaker, making the lobby even darker.

The next moment, with the foothold of the "Jiashen God" as the core, a circle of true qi visible to the naked eye rippled.

On the eighth day, he did not dodge or dodge, but also took a step forward, closed the folding fan in his hand, and lightly touched it.

The ripples of true qi disappear invisibly.

"Jia Shen Shen" smiled lowly, like an old owl screaming at night: "It's the old man who is dizzy and looks away." ”

On the eighth day, take a step back and re-unfold the folding fan in your hand.

The shopkeeper didn't know if she had seen too much wind and waves, but she didn't have too much fear, just squatted behind the counter, and never shivered, and from time to time she looked up and peeked, as if she was an outsider. The shopkeeper simply didn't come out of the back kitchen, and the cooked beef naturally disappeared.

Of course, there is also Qi Xuansu sitting in the corner.

Suddenly, a "Heavenly Court" woman turned her eyes to Qi Xuansu, revealing a charming smile, and her two delicate red lips opened and closed slightly: "This son has an extraordinary bearing, dare to ask the surname Gao?" ”

Qi Xuansu hesitated for a moment and said, "Visitors from the rivers and lakes, Wei Wugui." ”

The woman's face was even heavier, and she slowly walked to Qi Xuansu's table and sat down, leaned forward slightly, and squeezed the pair of towering on her chest into an attractive arc: "I salute Gongzi with a cup." ”

When the words fell, she gently slapped the table, and a wine glass flew up in the air, whirling towards Qi Xuansu in the air.

Qi Xuansu poured it simply, caught the wine glass, closed his five fingers and grasped it, and directly clutched the wine glass into powder and fell from between his fingers.

Then Qi Xuansu raised the tin wine jug: "I like to drink wine with the wine jug." ”

The woman's face changed slightly, she wanted to test Qi Xuansu's depth, but she didn't expect Qi Xuansu to be so faceless.

She was about to have a seizure, when it was completely dark.

Sandstorm transit.

If someone is still outside, they will see that there is a line of darkness between heaven and earth at first, and then quickly spread to the entire heaven and earth, and then sweep through the empty and uninhabited wilderness, and for a time the sky is full of smoke and dust, flying sand and stones, it is difficult to distinguish between heaven and earth, and everything has been confused.

The inn in the fierce wind and sand is like an inconspicuous reef in the river, as long as the rain and tide rise, it will immediately drown in the big waves of the river.

The people in the house only heard the wind and sand crashing against the walls, making a fierce and rapid sound.

Sui Fan motioned to his subordinates to hold the gate, and at this moment, the door of the inn opened, and a figure flashed in.

The person who came was an old woman of unknown age, born with a short stature, a gloomy face, and a face full of evil spirit.

The old woman's eyes swept around the inn lobby, her eyes were yellow on the outside and black on the inside, and her vision was cloudy and gloomy.

"Jiashen God" said: "'Ding Chou God', you have finally arrived. ”

The old woman said: "I encountered something on the way, and I was a step late. ”

With the help of the "Ding Chou God", the "Jiashen God", who was originally lonely and difficult to support, was full of confidence at this time, and said to Qi Xuansu: "Our 'Heavenly Court' is scattered and scattered, and all kinds of methods are spread all over the world, no matter where you are taught, as long as you help the old man today, in addition to these eagle claw grandchildren, it is to accumulate a period of incense, even if you want to enter my 'Heavenly Court' as a guest in the future, or to cultivate superior and profound methods, it is not impossible." ”

Qi Xuansu frowned and said, "I'm just a passerby. ”

"Jiashen God" sank in his tone: "Your Excellency means that you are unwilling to stand on our side?" ”

Qi Xuansu didn't speak.

"Jiashen God" turned cold: "Either our friend or our enemy." ”

After Qi Xuansu stayed in the ancestral court for a while, he was somewhat contaminated with some Taoist habits, and experienced the fall of the flying boat, and his disgust for these secret associations was self-evident, and he said lightly: "The demons of the secret associations are all innocent of death. ”

"Ding Chou God" smiled coldly: "Sure enough, it's a Daomen dog!" ”

Qingluanwei's Sui Fan could see that Qi Xuansu was like a person from the Daomen, and the "Jiashen God" could also see it, but Qi Xuansu was not dressed in the official attire of the Daomen after all, so it was difficult to be sure, so he first let the woman test it, wanting to see Qi Xuansu's methods, and then he personally spoke out to test it, until this time, it was finally confirmed.

After all, the tone of the people of the Daomen, ordinary people don't have the corresponding experience, and they really can't learn it.

Qing Luanwei's side breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter how many undercurrents are surging between Guanmen and the imperial court, they can still stand together when dealing with these demons. It's just that Sui Fan couldn't understand why Qi Xuansu was reluctant to reveal his identity as a disciple of the Daomen, could there be other important things to do?

The figure of the "Ding Chou God" disappeared in a flash, and when he came to Qi Xuansu, his five fingers were like hooks, bringing out five dark breaths, and he slapped it on the head.

Qi Xuansu didn't expect that he would be involved in an unnecessary dispute like this, but he was not afraid at all, and simply punched out, colliding with the claw of the "Ding Chou God".

A roar suddenly sounded in the inn, and then a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye spread out to the surroundings, and the people of the "Heavenly Court" and a group of Qingluan guards dodged one after another.

With Qi Xuansu's current strength, although he is not Zhang Yuelu's opponent, he still has the strength to fight against ordinary people in the true stage, but he doesn't want to expose his own details, so he deliberately disguises himself as a martial artist in the flesh and blood derivative realm. Fortunately, "Ding Chou God" is not a great opponent, it is also in the jade void stage.

The two of them shot more and more urgently, only to see their figures flashing back and forth, which was dazzling.

In the blink of an eye, "Ding Chou God" and Qi Xuansu had already left the inn and were in the midst of the rolling storm.

Qi Xuansu faced the "Ding Chou God", without the slightest fear, his body was as immobile as a mountain, every punch was struck, it would bring out a violent shock, even if it was a chaotic stone mixed in the storm, it was also shattered with a touch, although there was no strange magic means, but the fist contained blood and energy, which could break the magic spell.

Qi Xuansu slapped forward, and two boulders flew up in the air and smashed towards the "Ding Chou God". At the same time, he exerted his strength with both feet, kicked out countless flying stones of different sizes, pouring out like rain, closely following behind the two boulders, and splashing down towards the "Ding Chou God".

"Ding Chou God" waved his hands wildly, and his true qi was released, blocking the rocks that smashed at him.

On the other side, the "Jiashen God" had already strode towards the eighth day of cultivation.

On the eighth day, even in the face of a master like "Jiashen God", there was still no panic.

"Jiashen God" no longer hesitated to tempt, took a step forward, and stretched out his hand to grasp the eighth day of cultivation.

On the eighth day, the body was like smoke, drifting backwards.

"Jiashen God" chased after him, and there was a white smoke lingering between his five fingers, and he stretched out his hand to cover all the eight directions around the eighth day.

On the eighth day, raising a folding fan together seems to be the use of the judge's pen, pointing and pointing.

All of them point to the key points of the "Jiashen God", so that they have to temporarily avoid the edge.

The subordinates on both sides also began to scuffle, and they went into the flesh and bones.

A Qingluanwei killed a monk holding a ring knife with a fire gun in his hand, and then threw a fire gun and smashed it at a scholar with an iron ruler, stabbing him through the heart with a knife, but then a Taoist priest with a sword seized the opportunity to bully himself, stabbed a sword into the heart, struggled to stir it, and died so hard that he could not die again.

A monk swept with a long stick, and was cut off by Qingluanwei's lower leg with a knife on the ground, and fell forward, and before he could get up, he was killed by the crossbow arrow that followed.

Two people passed by, each side slashed a knife, Qing Luanwei cut off the head of the "Heavenly Court" demon with a knife, but his lower abdomen was also slashed by the opponent desperately, the blood did not stop, and the intestines were about to flow out, he staggered forward a few steps, and was stabbed to death.

A Qingluanwei stabbed the opponent in the chest with a long knife in his hand, and at the same time, he was also pierced through the head by the opponent with a fire gun, and they both died.

There was a powerful Qingluanwei who cut off the head of an enemy with a knife, but before he could continue to use the knife, there was a howling wind, and a big man smashed his head with a chain hammer in his hand, and his brain burst out, and he was killed on the spot.

This bloody battle came suddenly and fought fiercely.

Outside the inn, Qi Xuansu, who had been disguised as a martial artist, saw that the wind and sand covered all his tracks, and suddenly his true qi poured like an avalanche torrent, and he instantly approached, and pressed the forehead of the "Ding Chou God" with one hand, and his true qi burst out, and he directly knocked it out.

The speed was so fast that the "Ding Chou God" didn't even have time to react.

After the "Ding Chou God" hit the ground heavily, she had to struggle to get up, when she saw Qi Xuansu's figure swept in front of her, and with another punch, the "Ding Chou God" body shook violently, and then there was no movement.