Qingyuan view, backyard.

Late at night, a lonely moon hangs quietly high in the sky.

A bald man with a shiny head was firmly bound by a rope and lay on the ground, unable to move.

Late at night, the cool breeze was blowing, and the bald man couldn't help but shiver.

Soon, he realized that something was wrong.

I am a powerhouse at the peak of God Refining, why do I still feel cold?

Abnormal.

It stands to reason that the strong man who has stepped into the realm of refining gods has long been not afraid of the cold and the scorching heat.

Even grains are rarely eaten, so why do you feel cold?

At this moment, another gust of wind blew.

The bald man couldn't help but shrink back, goosebumps rising all over his body.

His slight movement caused the crimson rope on his body to slam violently, and the bald man almost held his breath.

"Okay, okay, I'm not moving." The bald man said as he tried to say to a piece of rope.

He already knew that this rope was not something he could afford to provoke.

In short, this is a magic weapon...... No, the immortal weapon!

After coming here for a long time, the bald man's heart went up and down.

Because after the little Taoist priest carried himself back with one hand, he never appeared again.

On the contrary, several other people in the view pointed at themselves, saying that they wanted to practice boxing by themselves, and that they wanted to refine medicine by themselves.

In short, nothing ends well!

The bald man doesn't know what awaits him tomorrow...... But it didn't end well.

I was worried when a pair of embroidered shoes suddenly appeared in front of me.

Stomp –

A slight sound of landing.

The bald man looked up, saw the face of the person who came, and grinned: "Senior sister, save me." ”

The person who broke into the Taoist temple late at night was none other than Shentu City's second apprentice, Hongxuan.

"Okay."

Hongxuan checked the third junior brother and found that he was not injured.

Then they had to cut the rope that was tied to the bald man and rescue him.

But before his hand touched the rope, he heard the third junior brother say in a panic: "Don't move, this is an immortal weapon!" ”

Hongxuan was stunned?

Immortal weapons?

The small rural Taoist temple actually has immortal weapons?

There are few pieces in the whole of Xishu, how is it possible?

But looking at the expression on the face of the second junior brother, it didn't look like he was lying, so Hongxuan withdrew his hand.

"Second Senior Sister, please carry me back, presumably Master and his old man have their own way to untie the rope."

"Okay."

Hongxuan responded, and immediately grabbed the big bald head and carried it with great difficulty.

At this moment, there was a "creak", and a bamboo door opened in the distance.

The three of them looked at each other.

Hongxuan reacted very quickly, and as soon as she let go, she threw the bald man back to the ground.

With his hands claw-like and his body like a ghost, he locked the man at the door with one move to deal with this person.

I just saw that this man had unkempt hair, his robe was black and smelly, and he was yawning incessantly, rubbing his messy hair, and he thought it was a night pee.

It's just that it's not a coincidence that I saw the red silk that broke into the Taoist temple late at night.

Seeing the red silk attack with a claw, Shangguan was in a hurry, and waved his wide-sleeved robe, and white smoke bursted.

Hongxuan suddenly held her breath, but still inhaled a lot.

The palm of his hand was about to crush Shangguan Feng's throat, but Hongxuan only felt that his eyes were dark, and he fell straight over.

The bald man watching the battle from a distance was stunned when he saw the whole process.

Senior sister, this is defeated?

Was it also defeated by one move?

This Taoist ...... That's a lot of masters.

……

Early morning.

Shuxianmen Station.

In the wing room, Shen Tucheng finally couldn't sit still, he looked anxious, pacing back and forth in the room.

After a while, the eldest apprentice took the initiative to show his form and asked carefully, "Master, the second child has also been arrested?" ”

Shen Tucheng's face was extremely ugly and nodded.

The red silk is extremely fast, and the ghostly figure is difficult for others to reach.

Qingyuan Temple is not far from here, only half an hour away.

With the strength of the red silk's feet, it's time to come back and recover anyway.

Departure in the early morning, before dawn returned.

There is a high probability that she was also subdued like her junior brother.

"Too much deception!"

Shen Tucheng waved his robe fiercely, and was about to find the door, but who knows, he was stopped by the eldest disciple reaching out.

He said, "Master, the things that King Jing ordered are important...... The matter of rescuing the junior sister and junior brother will be handed over to the apprentice. ”

Shen Tucheng listened, and there was no good way at the moment, so he had to nod.

"Be careful!"

"Hmm."

The big apprentice cast a look that reassured the master.

It is different from the strength of the peak of the god realm of the junior brother and sister.

He is a god, he is confident and sure to rescue his younger brothers and sisters.

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The sun is on the sun, and the weather is clear.

Jiang Yang yawned, pushed open the bamboo door, and raised his hand to shield himself from the dazzling sunlight.

Soon, he was attracted by the strange situation in the courtyard, and he hurriedly stepped forward to watch the excitement.

When he came closer, Jiang Yang found that the demon rope was inexplicably binding two more people.

A woman dressed in red, slightly older.

The other is a man, dressed in a black robe, with a cold temperament.

The three people were like grasshoppers on a rope, strung together by a demon rope, and lay on the ground unable to move.

"What's going on?" Jiang Yang put his hands in his sleeves and stepped forward to ask puzzled.

Didn't you just catch a big bald head yesterday, how to sleep and wake up, there are inexplicably two more people.

Lao Huang was looking through the clothes on the three people, trying to find objects that could prove the identity information of the three people, but after some searching, to no avail.

Lao Huang stood up and said, "I caught him this morning, as for this woman, Shangguan caught her." ”

"What about Shangguan Feng?" Jiang Yang didn't see Shangguan Feng and asked.

Chu Ling'er pointed to Shangguan Feng's room: "Alchemy in it." ”

At this time, Xiong Da pointed to the big bald head and asked Jiang Yang: "Master, hand over this person to me and Xiong Er, it just so happens that we have learned the master's magic skills in the past few days, and we have no strength, nowhere to use, and there is no one to practice." ”

The bald body subconsciously shrank back...... Are you all devils, and you want to use my strong man at the peak of refining gods as a sandbag for you?

Jiang Yang knew that Xiong Daxiong Er had gotten an exercise from Chu Ling'er in the past few days, called "Nine Heavens Thunder Technique", which seemed to be Chu Linger's original master's exercise.

I have also seen Xiong Daxiong Er practicing, and when he made a move, his whole body was glowing with cyan thunder, and his momentum was huge.

With this exercise, the two of them were also successfully promoted to the peak of qi refining, and they were about to break through the realm and step into the realm of refining gods, and they were about to surpass Jiang Yang, the head.

Hearing this, Jiang Yang of course shook his head and refused, refusing to hand over the bald man to give them a hand to practice...... I, a peerless master, how can I watch my disciples surpass me.

No, absolutely not!

"Hmph, if you have a kind, you will kill the three of our brothers and sisters!" Among the three, Hong Xuan snorted coldly, her eyes widened, and she glared at the ill-intentioned people around her.

"Wouldn't it be cheaper to kill you!" Lao Huang said with a smile. He took a sip of wine and smacked his lips.

Yesterday, he didn't have time to interrogate the big bald head, it was because he really couldn't hold it and was drunk.

The wine brewed by Jiang Yang has too much stamina. This is also the first time that Lao Huang has been put down by wine in recent decades.

Sober today, he has to interrogate these people.

It seems that Jiang Yang said last night that these people are his enemies.

Drinking people with short mouths...... If Lao Huang wants to drink spirits in the future, he has to solve the trouble for Jiang Yang.

Lao Huang said, his eyes scanned back and forth among the three of them, as if he was choosing the right person.

"It's you, big bald." Lao Huang finally took a fancy to the bald man.

The bald man was startled...... Don't come here, don't bully me because I don't have hair.

Under the gaze of everyone, Lao Huang took out his own wine gourd, pinched his fingers, and after a while, a ladybug-sized meat worm crawled out, and the meat was pouting.

"Pick his mouth open." Lao Huang's eyes signaled to Xiong Da, and Xiong Da immediately did so.

Shout!

Lao Huang threw the meat worm into the bald man's mouth.

The big bald head didn't move for a moment, his pupils shook, and he turned pale.

Lao Huang withdrew his hand, waved his hand and said, "It's done." This is an obedient Gu, just ask him if you have any questions? He'll tell the truth. ”

Seeing the third junior brother become like this, Hong Xuan was startled and frowned: "What did you do to him?" ”

Lao Huang only felt noisy and waved his sleeves.

Everyone only saw that the red silk lips were still closed up and down, and they were talking, but they didn't make any sound.

……

"What's your name?"

"Hengyan!"

"Have a grudge against me?"

"Not really."

"Why did you attack me as soon as we met?"

"Do what you are told!"

"On whose orders?"

"Teacher, Shen Tu City!"

In the following time, Jiang Yang asked, and the bald man was like a marionette, answering Jiang Yang's every question truthfully.

The red silk and the black-robed man looked at each other in surprise......

After a while, Jiang Yang already knew why the bald man wanted to do it to him when he met, it turned out that it was because of the father and son of the Yao family.

"Alright, everything that needs to be said has already been said." Hongxuan resisted, but was tightened by the demon rope on her body, her face turned red, and she still said: "Let us go quickly, otherwise, the teacher will not let you go, the teacher is a red-clothed immortal envoy, and he can make your heads fall to the ground in an instant." ”

"When death is imminent, you dare to be hard-mouthed."

Chu Ling'er stepped on the red silk with one foot, and said proudly: "How can I, Qingyuanguan, be afraid of any red-clothed immortal envoy?" Your mentor is not worthy of lifting shoes for my master. ”

"Master, do you think that's the case?"

Jiang Yang smiled awkwardly...... Red-clothed Bundle Immortal Envoy!

I have heard Zhao Jun's popular science, and he is a big man who is active in the capital.

Lift your own shoes?

It's a bit overkill.

didn't hear the master's answer, Chu Ling'er looked at the big bald head and asked, "Say, what are you masters and apprentices doing in Juxian Town?" Is it meant to hurt people? ”

The big bald head squirmed with his lips: "Let's come to Juxian Town, on the orders of King Jing......"