Outside the inn, the old man held a big hammer, suddenly flew forward, and forced back the gray-robed martial artist with a sweep, and the four attendants in the rear immediately came over to support the innkeeper who had recovered her body.

Django held a lance in one hand, the spear pointed to the ground, and as soon as he looked up, the whole person's momentum was different.

At this moment, Django, with the momentum of ten thousand enemies, stands here, like a majestic mountain.

The proprietress is really a snake spirit, he saw it, but he didn't expect that a goblin was so affectionate and righteous.

Before coming to the inn, Django had heard the story.

On the second floor of the inn, Liu Jingxun seemed to remember something, and suddenly said, "If I'm not mistaken, the royal family of the Xihua Dynasty is surnamed Yang?"

Jiang Nianzheng's expression was slightly abnormal, but he still said in his heart, "Yes."

Seeing Liu Jingxun thinking about it, Gu Yijue couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

Liu Jingxun replied: "When I was young, Gannan seemed to have been helped by a big official surnamed Yang in the Xihua Dynasty, but I was too young at that time to remember whether it was the royal family of the Xihua Dynasty."

Old things, Liu Jingxuan just heard Yu Changfeng mention it.

He looked at the woman in front of him and asked, "Xihua Dynasty, has there been any intersection with Jing Yang?"

Jiang Nianzheng also thought about it, thought about it, and said, "It seems that there is such a thing, a female cultivator was chased and killed, and she rested and recuperated in the ancestral land of the Yang family. That nun later became Queen Jingyang."

At this time, the old man transmitted Liu Jingxun in his heart: "Little friend, the old man's body is stopped here, please take the little girl away." Although Xiao You is a Qi Refiner of the Jindan Realm, there is a Gui Yuan Qi here, and there is also an iQue Qi Refiner, and if you keep it, you will still die."

After finishing speaking, the old man regained his kind appearance, turned his head and said, "Cultivation is not easy, if you easily bury your life, then Lu Xia Shi, won't he die in vain?"

The proprietress was stunned for a moment, but she heard the old man in armor in front of her speak again: "My four godsons will escort you away, let's go, you have to have the ability to take revenge."

The four attendants, all with complicated eyes, but in the end they still walked towards the proprietress .

But the proprietress shook her head, leaned against the wall and walked to the chair at the door, and said with a smile, "You guys go, my inn, I have to guard."

Seeing that the proprietress had no intention of leaving, the four attendants gritted their teeth, each knelt down and kowtowed to Django, and then got up and left.

There was no one to chase after him, as if everything was under control.

The Nanshan Hou grinned and said to the proprietress, "The person surnamed Lu, he is looking for death by himself, not that I want to kill him."

Django suddenly lifted the lance and threw it, which frightened the Nanshan Hou and howled, but fortunately, a beautiful woman flew out of the carriage, and with a wave of his sleeves, the lance was beaten back.

Da Yue's Nanshan Hou was frightened into a cold sweat, and hurriedly ran back to the carriage, only then did he scold: "Old horseman, this is waiting to give you face, right?"

The old man in gray smiled helplessly, looked at Django, and said softly: "Brother Qiongwen, let's hand over the people, your calculations have already been confessed, if you don't hand them over, then those two sons won't be able to live."

Django paused slightly, but still sneered and said, "Two rebels who don't know how to protect the little sister, let's die."

As he spoke, the old general lifted the big lance and swept over, and his whole body was full of energy, as if an invisible armor was attached to a body of armor.

The two old men only exchanged a few moves, and Django was punched to the door of the inn, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Django whispered, "Why don't you leave?"

In the house on the second floor, Liu Jingxun was still leisurely carving seals, and the house was forbidden by others, as if according to the realm revealed by the two of them, they couldn't get out.

Jiang Nianzheng is also a Huang Ting realm, this prohibition is just a restriction on action, of course she can see that Jiang Ge was punched and vomited blood, and his body, which was already seriously injured, was a little weaker.

Jiang Nianzheng walked in front of Liu Jingxuan with red eyes, knelt down simply, and said in his heart, "Childe, can you please save my father?"

Only then did Liu Jingxun get up, bend down to help the woman, and said softly, "It's not easy for you to open your mouth to ask for someone."

The woman was stunned for a moment, and then she heard another young man with a sword say, "No matter how close the person is, it's not you, if you want to ask someone for help, how can you do it if you don't open your mouth?"

Liu Jingxun twisted his neck, but heard Gu Yijue say, "Your injury is much worse than Django's, so I'd better go."

As a result, Liu Jingxuan gave a reason that Gu Yijue couldn't refute.

I'm the lord of the mountain, and I can't come first when I show my face?

It's just that you can't use your sword, you can't use your divine thoughts, and it's not that you can't use your fists.

Outside the inn, the gray-clothed old man sighed, "Are you still waiting for the two Jindan monks upstairs? I came with him, and the peak master of Wushao Peak in Hairpin Snow City, the room upstairs has been surrounded by him, and he will definitely not be able to go. We have been friends for so many years, I just want my brother to save his life, why don't you understand?"

As soon as the words fell, a white rainbow swept quickly, and Django hurriedly pushed the proprietress into the inn, but he took a solid slap and smashed the inn through it.

The gray-clothed old man looked gloomy and silently stepped aside.

Leng Buding shot an arrow at the young man in white, the young man was slightly surprised, and when he looked up, he saw a young man in green shirt with a double sword on his back and a longbow in his hand, walking slowly down the stairs.

It turned out to be holding a spirit soldier bow, no wonder it was able to break the prohibition I laid out at will.

Liu Jingxun looked at the proprietress and said with a smile: "Annoying the proprietress to pour a bowl of water for the old general, leave the rest to me."

Walking out of the inn, Liu Jingxun glanced at the outside army, and then looked at the young man in white.

"Why are you still beating the old man, and you have the ability to come to me for a trick?"

As soon as the words fell, the young man in white slapped him, and Liu Jingxun was slapped out at that time, smashed on the wall of the inn, and fell unconscious.

The corners of Gu Yijue's mouth twitched, he really didn't see it, this is too much, the person who lost the sword cultivation!

When people pretend to be garlic, they are all bigger, why are you still smaller?

It's really a face.

But after thinking about it, Gu Yijue said in her heart, why don't you try it too?

At this point, he immediately came out with his sword, and after landing on the ground, he was about to open his mouth with a long sword in his hand, but he was thrown out dozens of feet away by a slap.

Liu Jingxun scolded: "Do you want to be shameless?"

Gu Yijue replied, "You don't want to be the lord of the mountain, what do I want to do?"

The young man in white smiled coldly, "Two waste things, and you still learn to be knights? I don't look at myself how many pounds or taels I have."

After that, the young man in white only looked up at the second floor of the inn, and said indifferently: "Eldest princess, do you want the Jiang family and his son to give you their lives?"

Django walked out with his body slumped, wiped the blood on his face, and sneered, "Look for the eldest princess, look elsewhere, upstairs is my little daughter Django." jj.br>

The young man in white ignored Django, and just continued, "Eldest Princess, give you one last chance, if you go downstairs with all your beards and tails, I won't kill this old thing, and I won't kill everyone present. But if you dare to hurt that heart, Django doesn't care, all the others in this inn, or the Jiang brothers who are far away in the Xihua Dynasty, will have to die."

As soon as the words fell, a shadow rushed downstairs. Her eyes were red, and she opened her arms to protect the old man.

Django trembled, "What are you doing down here? Jiang Tao and the others have already hurried to find a place to deliver the message, I can hold on for a while, you go back quickly."

The woman turned her head, pursed her lips and shook her head, and took out a white cloth from her cuff, which was clearly written: "Let go of my father, I will go to the hairpin Snow City."

Django was extremely anxious, snatched the white cloth, tore it clean, the old man simply grabbed the woman and threw it back, straightened himself up, raised his momentum to the highest, and his mouth was already full of blood when he spoke.

"The only remaining bloodline of the first emperor and the first queen, how could I, how could I let you be sent to death? The Jiang family is in the same lineage, the three dynasties are officials, and they shoulder the responsibility of defending the land, even if the whole family dies, what does it matter?"

Gu Yijue said, "Can you bear it?"

Liu Jingxun replied, "Let's see."

Gu Yijue was helpless, so she could only take another look.

As a result, all of a sudden, the innkeeper turned into her original form, flew up, quickly carried her woman, and flew out desperately.

The white-clothed young man sneered, raised his hand slightly, and with a flick of his fingers, the beam of spiritual energy that shot out was not inferior to Liu Jingxun's big bow with the rank of spiritual weapon.

Gu Yijue said in a deep voice, "Still forbearing?"

As soon as the words fell, I suddenly heard someone talking about the canoe.

A cyan sword light quickly climbed, and the sword light easily dispersed the aura beam. At the same time, a young man in a green shirt, carrying an umbrella and a sword had already appeared beside Django.

The young man handed out a pill and said softly, "I'm sorry, I have to know the cause and effect, otherwise it's not good to act rashly."

Gu Yijue turned into sword light and landed behind Liu Jingxuan, and scolded: "Your uncle! It's you who pretended to be garlic, and you were the one who said to endure it, and you were the one who couldn't bear it first!"

Liu Jingxuan grinned, "This is a bit like my own family, but it's a pity that I don't have an uncle."

The man in white was obviously shocked by a sword light, and he had to pay a little attention to these two Jindan monks.

The man in white said coldly, "Who are you?"

Liu Jingxun grinned, took back the canoe, took off the wine gourd and poured a sip of wine.

"Jing Yang, Liu Jianqiu."

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