Above the restaurant, in the private room on the second floor.

A lady in a bachelor's gown holds a folding fan in her hand, and her fingers like green onions gently pick up a piece of snack and put it in her mouth to chew slowly.

Her movements are so elegant, in a desolate place like Cangzhou, she seems to be out of place with everything outside.

The door was gently pushed open, and a young man walked in with a grin.

The lady raised her eyebrows and said, "How is it?"

The young man nodded and said, "I basically inquired clearly, it should be the ghost Confucian faction that is causing trouble." It is said that Qiu Chengyun, the 'dark Confucian student' of the Ghost Confucian Sect, issued a hunt and kill order, and wanted to destroy all the disciples below the Yuqing Guan Changchun Zhenren.

Hey, this ghost Confucian sect is still becoming a master, and his actions are becoming more and more unscrupulous. ”

He paused and said: "Sister, I think it's better not to do it, let's kill the door of the Ghost Confucian Sect, and measure that the 'Dark Confucian' is just a gang leader in the rivers and lakes, and his cultivation is also limited.

The lady frowned and said, "The Ghost Confucian Sect has been established for more than 100 years, and it is said that there are seven god-level masters. Even if I can win Qiu Chengyun alone, I am not qualified to break through their mountain gate directly. Besides, although Cangzhou is barren, it is a place controlled by Wan Qi's family. The main purpose of our trip is to take you on a tour and increase your knowledge.

Your cultivation is still one line away from entering the gods, but the Ghost Confucian Sect is not suitable for you. ”

The young man grinned and said: "Sister, isn't there your 'red face pen' Yang Yi? You, a master who has entered the world's jinshi list, take me with you, is it possible to let me practice with those small shrimp and millet? That's not too enjoyable!"

said that if you come to Cangzhou, you are here to walk the rivers and lakes. People of my generation who walk the rivers and lakes. should be chivalrous and righteous, and the ghost Confucian faction does all kinds of evil in Cangzhou. How can we be monks and watch?"

"Yang Qing, you don't wear a high hat for me. Since it is walking the rivers and lakes. The rivers and lakes are treacherous, where is it so easy? The people on the list of Jinshi in the world are only monks under the age of sixty, and those hundred-year-old monsters, although they are not on the list, often have amazing combat power, and they are very experienced.

If I accidentally fall into their trap, let alone me, even if I am a law-level master in the top 100 on the Jinshi list, I am afraid that I am likely to die. ”

The lady paused. Said: "I just looked outside, and a group of Taoist priests came, and I guess it should be someone from Yuqingguan." The people of Yuqingguan appeared here, and since the Ghost Confucian Sect was a killer organization cultivated by the Hidden Killing Building, they would definitely not let go of this opportunity.

Don't mess around later, and don't leave me, we'll wait and see. ”

"Ah......h

Yang Qing exclaimed, and after a long time, he nodded and said, "Yes, yes." I also saw a group of Taoist priests just now, right down there! Why didn't I think about it above the Yuqing Temple? After your reminder, it is really Changchunzi and his party. Tsk, there's a good show!"

Yang Qing quietly pushed open the window. Coldly looked at the lobby below.

The lobby was noisy, and many Jianghu men guessed boxing unscrupulously.

The shopkeeper was an old man in his fifties with a goatee. It's really crackling and settling accounts with an abacus.

The two little two, carrying plates, shuttled through the crowded corridor. The movement is very flexible.

Everything is normal, and there is no trace of the killer in the hidden building.

The three tables of Taoist priests were fasting. In addition to Changchun Zi, who stands out from the crowd and can be recognized at a glance, there is also a young man who is also eye-catching.

This man did not look characteristic, the only difference was that he did not wear a Taoist robe, but a white scholar's robe.

"Sister, who is that person?"

Yang Yi glanced outside through the window, frowned and shook his head, "I don't know, maybe it's the fellow scholars with them, right?"

Just as the sisters were pointing, several ragged beggars suddenly entered the door.

Two beggars, one old and one young, with withered faces and hunched over, looked very old.

Shao is very small, almost less than a meter, his face is full of stains, and his sloppy appearance makes people frown.

"Adults are doing well, can you enjoy some food?"

The old beggar bowed his head and pleaded.

"Go, go, go, go, old thing, get out, disturb the uncle's drinking, Yaxing!" shouted shirtless and impatiently waving his hands.

The little beggar quietly approached the table, and secretly picked up a piece of oil cake with his fingers and stuffed it into his pocket.

"Holy shit, dare to steal something, kill you!" The big man raised his hand and slapped it, and the little beggar flew out with a scream.

The whole hall was in chaos, and the old beggar hurriedly leaned over and said, "Dong'er, Dong'er...... You ......"

"Poof!" The little beggar spat out a mouthful of blood, and the shirtless man said viciously: "Little bastard, if you don't kill you with a slap, it's your fate, why don't you go with the uncle?"

The little beggar's face showed fear, and suddenly, his dark eyes flashed.

His small figure burst out in an instant, and a sharp cold knife came out of nowhere, instantly slashing towards a Taoist priest who was only one meter away from him.

Everyone happened to be staring at the little beggar, and when they saw this scene, everyone in the audience was stunned.

The Taoist priest was a woman, and it was Daoist Yifei.

Seeing this scene, he was stunned, and at this moment, a flash of light flashed, and the little beggar's movements were frozen in mid-air.

Almost at the same time, the pen in the old beggar's hand turned black and headed over the table.

Painting, splashing ink, the saint's field wants to crush everyone.

The little beggar shot at the same time as him, the young one only attracted attention, and it was he who was really deadly.

"The saint's manpower field is a god-level powerhouse!"

Yang Qing exclaimed.

The scene in front of him changed in an instant, the table seemed to move a long distance out of thin air, and the old beggar's blow was missed.

Tearing the void and moving in an instant, as soon as the strings in Tang Yu's hand were played, the Taoist priests sitting around the table directly flicked them away, and flew out in all directions like rain and scattered flowers, and everyone flew out of a different path, because he didn't know if there were other killers in the restaurant.

It is impossible to guarantee everyone's life, so Tang Yu can only protect Changchunzi and his daughter Yifei Daochang.

Changchunzi finally reacted, and the Taoist supernatural power was a talisman.

A talisman was sacrificed, and a ball of fire swept towards the old beggar in an instant.

The space behind the old beggar cracked, his figure disappeared, and when he reappeared, Tang Yu's magic pen had already reached his eyes.

The two of them directly used the magic pen and collided in the air.

After Tang Yu's golden paintbrush hit, it turned into a golden dragon, and the golden dragon swept, and the entire first floor of the restaurant was instantly crushed.

The old beggar's figure disappeared again, but a pungent smell of blood remained in the sky.

"Who is this person? His cultivation is very high, and he is also a god?" Yang Qing pointed at Tang Yudao.

Yang Yi frowned slightly, and said: "This ambush is really not cleverly designed, it is too obvious, and the Ghost Confucian Sect underestimates the enemy." ”

"Huh?"

Her eyes widened as she finished speaking.

Because at this moment, the shopkeeper who lowered his head to settle accounts suddenly flicked his long sleeves, and the abacus in front of him turned into black and white, and he slammed into Tang Yu.

Tang Yu happened to be standing with his back to the shopkeeper, and the distance between the two was so close that it was within reach, and it was obvious that the shopkeeper's cultivation was also in the gods, and it seemed to be more powerful than the force field controlled by the old beggar before.

Such a short distance, brewing for a long time, suddenly attacked, Rao is Yang Yi also felt a chill behind her, she was wondering if she could save her life if she suffered such an assassination.

The force field controlled by the black and white chessboard divided the void, and the chess pieces instantly crushed Tang Yu according to the strange force field trajectory.

But there was no scream, until the next moment, a bloody light appeared in the sky.

The old beggar who had just tore through the void and entered the void rift fell to the ground with his head dripping and spinning on the ground.

"What's going on?" Yang Qing was dumbfounded.

At this time, he looked at it again, but found that there were three identical people in the restaurant.

Exactly the same white-robed youth, one person turned into three?What kind of spell is this?

Three people, one of them approached the shopkeeper, and the other two suddenly shot and killed the two junior ones who ran the hall.

The two little two didn't have time to make a move, so they were directly strangled by the golden pen.

These two people are warriors, their cultivation is not bad, and their status in the ghost Confucian sect is not low, but they die extremely simply.

The two figures disappeared in an instant, and only one white-robed young man remained, and the golden dragon was under his control, and the dragon head spewed out a pitch-black mist, covering the shopkeeper in the black mist.

"This is the Tang family's 'back to the dragon scroll'. Yang Yi frowned.

"The Tang family's Hui Dragon Scroll, is this person Tang Shenghang?" Yang Qing said.

Yang Yi shook his head and said, "No, Tang Shenghang's 'Hui Dragon Scroll' is far from having such terrifying power. This person's combat power is not below me, but his face is very unfamiliar!"

As he spoke, the shopkeeper had already rushed out of the black mist, and his body swirled upward, tearing through the void, and he was about to flee.

Look at this person, he is a hundred monks of the Eight Classics, who is practicing Confucianism and Taoism, and the chess path just now is very powerful, and when he escapes, he is also very clever in his escape technique.

However, looking at his embarrassed appearance, he should have been injured a lot.

The void was torn, the shopkeeper disappeared, and Tang Yu disappeared almost at the same time.

The two of them chased after each other in the void cracks, and at first glance, they were already out of the ground, and those watching the battle could only see the blue sky, and two people appeared from time to time.

"This person is the 'ghost leg' Sima Kong, who was a down-and-out Confucian in his early years, and his middle-aged preaching and cultivation have improved by leaps and bounds. A hundred years old, known as the piano and piano skills are unparalleled in the world, and the kung fu of escaping is first-class, so he has the nickname of 'ghost legs'!"

Yang Yi said lightly.

She stared at the sky and said, "However, I'm afraid he won't be able to escape today! ”

"Who was that old beggar just now?"

Yang Yi frowned slightly and said, "If my guess is right, it should be 'Scarface' Sun Rong." Seven door masters, in sixth place. (To be continued......)