"He's messing around, and you're messing around." Duan Mou was so angry that he clenched his fists with both hands, stomped his feet and scolded.

"Can we protect Akifang for the rest of our lives?" Zhou Zong took out the head of the house again at this moment, although he was asking, he said it categorically, as if he had already made an idea in his heart.

"Senior brother, this kid in Qiufang is shallow-minded, and when he meets someone from Zhenghou Mountain, if he is a gang, we can't save the fire from far away." Lin Yun also persuaded earnestly, her words were not unreasonable, and even Zhong Kou nodded in agreement.

Even if everyone says everything you say and I say, we all have our own reasons, but Zhou Zong doesn't think so, he doesn't want to deliberately make it bigger, but things are getting more and more complicated, since Wu Qiufang has entered the WTO, he must really look like a man in the world.

He got up and walked in front of Wu Qiufang, coughed, and asked himself: "Qiufang, what your tenth uncle said just now, did you hear it?" ”

"The disciple heard it." Qiu Fang didn't change his usual simplicity, nor did he think about the deep meaning of Zhou Zong's words, and replied in a daze.

"What would you do if you were the disciple who defected?"

Zhou Zong followed the good path. At this moment, except for the two of them, everyone else listened intently, not interrupting their conversation.

"Disciple, it's impossible to defect." Qiu Fang frowned slightly, and his face was extremely sincere.

"That's it, can he do it?"

Zhou Zong didn't care about being robbed by Duan Mou, and his face didn't show the slightest impatience, but patted Wu Qiufang's shoulder and said, "This is not true, it's just that we plan for you to play this defected disciple." ”

Speaking of which, Qiu Fang finally understood what the uncles meant by the story they had told for a long time. I always feel that it is not appropriate to think that I am usually a person who has a red face when I lie, how can I have the ability to deceive people. At this time, I will be helped, and I will have to walk around without food.

Thinking of this, Qiu Fang hurriedly shook his head: "Disciple can't do it." ”

"What if this is not only about you, but also about the life and death of the East Pole Gate?"

Zhou Zong didn't want to say these words that would make Qiu Fang's shoulders heavy, but this matter not only involved the competition between several major forces in Los Angeles, but also involved the temple.

"That disciple had to go." Qiu Fang had a difficulty in his heart, but he could only accept it.

"Hmph, catch the ducks on the shelves, I see how you end up if something happens?"

Duan Mou saw that Zhou Zong had made up his mind, so he simply didn't argue with him and slammed the door again.

Zhong Kou and Lin Yun have always kept to themselves, and even Duan Mou couldn't persuade them, knowing that no matter how much they talked, it would be useless, but the worry in her heart flickered in her eyes, and she said gently.

"This is not a trivial matter, Qiufang, you have to be careful."

"Senior sister, this matter is not as difficult as you think, first, Qiufang is different from us, and there is no need to carry a handful of yellow paper that gets in the way, which is enough to dispel Zhenghou Shan's doubts; Second, Qiu Fang is not proficient in kendo, and if he hides it a little, he looks like a disciple who has just learned a fur; Third, you are afraid that Qiu Fang will not fool others, if he only does himself, then there is no need to worry. ”

"To put it lightly, how can you be yourself?" Although everyone does not disobey Zhou Zong's intentions, according to He Wangshu's status in the sect, it is normal for the senior brothers to scold him.

"The more honest a person is, the more terrible it is to initiate madness. Qiu Fang is honest enough, isn't this his true character? ”

He Wangshu smiled evilly, and after saying that, he set his eyes on Qiufang.

Qiu Fang's lips moved twice, and seeing that the uncles had made up their minds, he didn't know what else to say.

"That's it, you're solely responsible for this matter, and it's expected that their trip is coming soon, so it's better to leave early."

Zhou Zong waved his hand and discussed with everyone for a long time, the fatigue in his heart became more and more intense, and he only wanted to make an eviction order at this moment.

Lin Yun saw that Zhou Zong's face was not as energetic as usual, and he also guessed in his heart, and said with gentle concern: "Senior brother, we will keep an eye on the door, you lost a lot last night, and rest first." ”

Zhou Zong did not shy away from talking about this matter, but said with a wry smile: "I haven't been able to fight with anyone for a few days, this person is old, after all, it is not as good as when he was young." ”

Although Zhou Zong is only in his fifties, for the longevity of a cultivator for more than a hundred years, he is not even the threshold for entering middle age, but last night these two opponents were also a little stronger, even if he has excellent skills, it is not so easy to fight again.

Seeing that Zhou Zong's tiredness was strong, everyone naturally didn't dare to bother too much, especially Xiong Junqi didn't want to get involved in these important things for a long time, and when he saw this at this moment, he took the lead, didn't say goodbye to his family, and walked straight out.

Seeing this, Zhong Kou and Lin Yun also stood up and wanted to leave. Only He Wangshu still had a wicked smile on his face, and said to Wu Qiufang: "Let's go, you don't look like a defected disciple if you don't hang some color today." ”

Qiu Fang was stunned when he heard this, but soon nodded with understanding, but he kept beating the drum in his heart, and muttered secretly: "Uncle Ten didn't say anything about this at the beginning." ”

Outside of Los Angeles, in the middle of the jungle.

The wind is a little noisy, the birdsong is endless, He Wangshu sat under a towering tree, humming a little song he often listened to in the Qinglou, the song melted into the thick autumn mood, at a glance, it was really cool and autumn, as if there was no more comfortable scene in the world.

Wu Qiufang on the side was not so comfortable, he was wearing the black robe worn by the lowest-ranking disciples of the East Pole Sect, and the material was not conspicuous, but the black robe was scattered with dust, and many openings were cut by unknown sharp blades, and bright red scars could be faintly seen in the tattered.

"Uncle Shi, how long will it take for them to come?"

Fortunately, the scars on this body are just skin injuries, and they are not so bad as to hurt the muscles and bones. Qiu Fang held an ordinary long sword in his hand, endured the pain of walking up and down his body, and asked in a low voice.

"According to your sixth uncle's information, a stick of incense." He Wangshu didn't care about Qiu Fang's injury, this was something he had to do, and he didn't even feel ashamed.

However, he paused slightly, snorted, and added, "You can't speak like this, you have to be angry, like you're about to die." ”

"It's... Is that so? Wu Qiufang thought of the appearance of a dying person in his mind, and said in a similar way.

"Barely enough." He Wangshu still had a smile on his face, "Let's go, it's time for me to act." ”

He Wangshu said that, his body rose into the air and walked towards the road, Wu Qiufang saw this, dragged his injured body and hurriedly caught up.

The people of this Zhenghou Mountain don't know if they have a big heart, or they don't take the East Pole Gate in their eyes at all, they obviously came to discuss important matters with Mozong, but they have to enter the city from the avenue.

He Wangshu saw a group of figures flying from mid-air from a distance, and he didn't delay, but turned around and kicked Qiu Fang out of the way.

Qiu Fang had already prepared in his heart, but this foot was really too heavy, and he was already injured, so he lay on the ground for a while, and it was difficult to stand up.

Although his relationship with Dongjimen is not deep, he usually respects his teacher and knows what it means to achieve great things, and he has no complaints about this matter in his heart.

The person who came from the air expected it, and immediately found the scene on the ground, and one of the female disciples said, "Uncle Shi, someone is fighting." ”

The man who was called Uncle Shi was about thirty years old, a cyan robe swaying in the air, carrying a fine light sword in his right hand, and his left hand behind him, looking calm. He looked down, his eyes were slightly cold, and he snorted from his nose: "Don't pay attention, it's important to get down to business." ”

He Wangshu kicked it and scolded in his heart: "These things are not usually sanctimonious, and they take it as their duty to preach and eliminate demons, why don't they care about it at the moment." ”

However, he couldn't make a plan, and he made another plan, he actually jumped high in the air, the yellow rune paper in his hand burned out in a blink of an eye, and a molten fire talisman broke out of the air, and the fire rain fell all over the sky, shooting straight towards Wu Qiufang.

Wu Qiufang looked at this formation, but his face was full of shock, the hairs on his back stood on end, and he hurriedly supported half of his body, kicked his legs on the ground, and hurriedly wanted to escape.

"It's the East Pole Gate!" In the heavenly crowd, another male disciple exclaimed.

"Hmph, then I'm going to kill their majesty today."

When the Tsing Yi Dao Leader saw this talisman, a sneer appeared on his face, it seemed that they were not afraid of a tough battle with the East Pole Gate on this trip.

As soon as his words fell, a huge sword shadow slashed down from the sky and landed in front of Qiu Fang, blocking the attack of the fire rain for him.

"This fellow Daoist, you can't do anything to kill."

Tsing Yi Dao's long voice was like a bell, shouting loudly in the air.

A sneer also appeared on He Wangshu's face, and he roared unto be outdone: "He Fang's master actually interfered in the important matter of Dongji Gate on the edge of Los Angeles. ”

"It turned out to be a Taoist friend from Dongjimen, if you really want to talk about it, I don't know if I should call my senior brother or my junior brother?" Tsing Yi Dao Chang was polite, but his face showed a touch of coldness.

"Zhenghou Mountain?"

He Wangshu screamed, his voice became a little trembling, and the unexpected meaning was undoubtedly revealed.

"Hehe, exactly. Heaven has the virtue of a good life, so you should stop it. ”

The Taoist in Tsing Yi was quite satisfied with He Wangshu's reaction, and actually laughed triumphantly.

"Persuade fellow Daoists not to meddle in their affairs, it is our business to clean up traitors."

He Wangshu's expression was solemn, but his heart was happy, this person from Zhenghou Mountain really can't change his, and he doesn't forget to take out a look of demon removal everywhere he goes, obviously he wanted to pretend that he didn't see anything just now.

"Do you want us to watch this young man die here?"

The hand of the Taoist in Tsing Yi stroked from the sword, and his eyes did not look at He Wangshu.

"That fellow Daoist must meddle in our affairs?"

He Wangshu asked coldly, it seemed fierce, but in fact, every word was inviting you into the urn.

"I'm just saving people."

said that it was to save people, but the Taoist in Tsing Yi didn't have the slightest intention of saving people, and he didn't even wait for He Wangshu to make a move, but he made a preemptive strike, and the long sword stabbed down in the air, and a sword light suddenly turned into an endless sword, like an illusion, only rushing to the ground.

The sword is huge, and even Wu Qiufang is covered by it, and it seems that the Taoist doesn't care about the life and death of the young man at all.

Seeing this, He Wangshu was shocked at the moment, and secretly scolded: "You don't pretend to be a full fucking set!" ”

What he thought in his heart, and there was no ambiguity in his hand, and another wall talisman shot out, and a huge light curtain opened in the air, colliding with the sword shadow, making a "bang" sound.

After a while, the smoke cleared, and only a thick killing machine remained in the field.