The difference in strength between the two sides is already huge, and the number of opponents is ten times that of their own, and no matter how hard they try, it will be useless.

At this time, the rice worm and the others vomited blood, and their necks were held by swords.

"You trash, when the young master of my family returns, he will definitely set foot in your Yunjian Pavilion." Mi Daworm vomited blood and said in a vicious voice.

Beicang Feijian sneered, and the sword in his hand suddenly slapped horizontally on Mi Da Worm's face.

Mi Daworm's fat face suddenly cracked a big gap, directly exposing his mouth.

"Young Master Ben is here for Han Qing, you minions are just appetizers, and the real feast is still to come." Beicang Feijian said with an arrogant face.

Mi Daworm's whole person twitched in pain, but his gaze was fiercely staring at the Beicang Flying Sword, with unyielding and disdainful.

"Tsk, you are indeed a good dog, no matter how powerful Han Qing is, in front of our Yunjian Pavilion, you are just ants, if you are my Beicang Flying Sword's dog, it is definitely better than you staying under Han Qing." Beicang Fei Kendo.

Bursts of laughter came out of the worm's throat, and through the bloody mouth, it was like a demon laughing.

And his eyes were full of disdain.

It is impossible for him to betray Han Qing, if it weren't for Han Qing, the Six Evil Caves would just be a weak and small force in the southwest that is not elegant.

Those three holy places, I'm afraid they won't look at it at all.

Even if they cried and begged for allegiance, they would be trampled to death.

It was Han Qing who gave the souls of the Six Evil Caves and gave them strength, and even gave them a great goal.

Now that the Three Holy Lands are talking about this, let's get out.

"Bastard, shameless, take these people and everything in this truck, and wait for Han Qing to throw himself into the net." Beicang Feijian was stimulated by Mi Da Worm's gaze and said sharply.

Soon, the people of Jiangxin Island received the news.

"What? One of the Three Holy Lands, the people of the Yunjian Pavilion robbed all the resources we transported back? They're all tied up, too?" Yun Chuchu was shocked and angry.

"It was the Young Pavilion Master of Yunjian Pavilion, Beicang Feijian, who personally led the people to do it, and he also said that let the Young Master go to him immediately, otherwise the Rice Cave Lord and their heads will be packed and sent to Spring City." Humanity in reporting.

Yun Chuchu was a little at a loss, she took a deep breath before she stabilized her mind.

As Han Qing's woman, she can't panic, as soon as she panics, people's hearts will disperse.

"I will contact Han Qing, you will use all methods to collect all kinds of intelligence information." Yun Chuchu calmly ordered.

Yun Chuchu called Han Qing.

However, it says that it cannot be connected.

At this time, Han Qing was on the plane back to the East.

At this time, the plane was passing through a thick rain cloud, and the strong convective weather caused the plane to shake strongly.

The screams of the passengers came and went, and Han Qing was indifferent at first.

But suddenly, his brow furrowed, and his heart became uneasy for no reason.

Immediately, he began to calculate, and his face suddenly changed.

"Bad omen, from Spring City, could it be that Spring City has changed?"

A few hours later, the plane landed at the airport in Jiangnan Province.

Han Qing was about to contact Chuncheng, but as soon as the airplane mode of the mobile phone was canceled, a call came in.

It was an unfamiliar number.

As soon as Han Qing connected, a cold voice came from the other end of the phone: "Han Qing, I have admired your name for a long time."

"Report your name, this seat does not deal with unknown people." Han Qing's heart sank and he said coldly.

"It's really arrogant, this young man is the Young Pavilion Master of the Yun Sword Pavilion, Beicang Flying Sword, is qualified enough." Beicang Feijian said proudly.

"Hehe, it turned out to be the Yunjian Pavilion who likes to hide his head and show his tail, but now he doesn't want to be a shrinking turtle, and he plans to be born?" Han Qing mocked, but his gaze was cold.