The Qingyi disciple didn't expect Ming'er to be so brave at this time, and he was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly avoided Ming'er who rushed up with the thin little disciple, and waited until Ming'er rushed out of Zhangxu Kai, only to feel that his axe had not cut people, and when he opened his eyes and turned around, the Qingyi disciple had been left behind by himself,

Ming'er saw the suspicious eyes of the Qingyi disciples, and a little happiness suddenly rose in his heart, so he picked up the axe again and turned around to chop, although he had not practiced magic weapon moves or anything like that, but he often used the axe to chop wood, and picking up the axe was also a tiger, and the Qingyi disciple had to temporarily dodge for a while.

Qin Wen's side is just the opposite, he has been avoiding the attack of the yellow-shirted disciple, because he doesn't want to fall into the handle, the yellow-shirted disciple has not taken out the magic weapon, but his combat experience is obviously not as good as Qin Wen, although the realm is higher, but in the open ground can never force Qin Wen into a dead end.

After being chased and slashed by Ming'er frantically for a few times, the thin monk saw that Ming'er was a little breathing, so he took advantage of Ming'er's defense, took out a soil talisman from his arms, and threw it casually, a low earthen wall instantly appeared at Ming'er's feet, Ming'er was caught off guard, her feet were mixed on the earthen wall, and she flew out of a distance of about five feet, and the axe also came out of her hand.

When the Qingyi disciple saw Ming'er suddenly fall to the ground, he waved the iron rod he had just taken out and said happily: "Teapot lid, I see where you are running this time, and you dare to cut Lao Tzu with an axe, Lao Tzu will break your leg today." ”

Qin Wen also saw Ming'er's fall with his afterglow at this time, so he ran in the direction of Ming'er, but the Qingyi disciple was closer to Ming'er than him, and seeing that the iron rod was about to fall on Ming'er's knees, Qin Wen had to take out his Yanlong spear in an instant, and with a wave of his hand, he directly picked up the iron rod and the Qingyi disciple to fly ten zhang away.

Ming'er also reacted, so she hurriedly got up and ran to pick up her axe, and after scratching in the air, the Qingyi disciple fell directly on the hillside with his face facing the ground, and his nose just touched a small stone, and a stream of blood gushed out from his nostrils, and as soon as he subconsciously raised his head, tears flowed down with the blood.

The yellow-shirted disciple saw that Qin Wen was actually under his own attack, and he also picked his younger brother off the spot, and his face was even more unbearable, and he instantly took out his magic weapon flying sword from the storage bag and said: "You dare to hurt my brother with a magic weapon, I must have killed you alive today." ”

Qin Wen saw that when he waved his flying sword, the surrounding aura converged into a pattern of yin and yang fish, and he couldn't help but be secretly vigilant, in Ming'er's introduction, this yellow-shirted disciple from Yugu should have the ability to refine the spirit rune into the magic weapon, for the magic weapon and the spirit rune, Qin Wen has experience in fighting, but the magic weapon integrated into the spirit rune is the first time I have seen it, so he is extremely cautious.

Seeing that Qin Wen and the yellow-shirted disciples all took out magic weapons, a few of the disciples who were watching the excitement on the side had already quietly gone back to report the news, in Hanfeng Gate, if there was a conflict between the disciples of this sect, in the case of not using magic weapons, as long as they did not endanger their lives, generally speaking, the punishment was relatively light, but if they used magic weapons, the punishment would be much heavier.

Once the use of spirit runes is discovered, even if it does not cause personal injury, it will be grounded for at least three months, but the whistleblower can be rewarded with a few spirit stones, so when Qin Wen and the yellow-shirted disciples took out the magic weapons, a few low-level disciples left the mountains and forests to report the news.

Qin Wen had just stood firm, the sword qi of the yellow-shirted disciple had already come to his chest, after Qin Wen retreated to avoid the edge of the sword qi, he directly used the Yanlong spear to meet the side of the sword qi, after a muffled sound of "bang", Qin Wen suddenly felt that his hands were numb, and his complexion became more solemn.

The yellow-shirted disciple also noticed Qin Wen's reaction, and when he saw that Qin Wen couldn't accept his full attack at all, he said with a cruel smile: "Boy, you know how powerful I am, now if you obediently kowtow three times, and then compensate my brother for the healing cost of two pills, I can still let you go, otherwise, I will fight for punishment and abolish your cultivation." ”

Although Qin Wen couldn't catch his sword qi under normal circumstances, the strongest one hadn't been used yet, so he still had a bottom in his heart, so he said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense from my mother-in-law, if you have a kind of you, you will knock me down, and when the time comes, don't say that my cultivation will be abolished, even my life will be taken." ”

The yellow-shirted disciple didn't expect Qin Wen to be so tough at this time, so he shouted, "Okay, I'll make you hard-mouthed." As he spoke, he brought up his vitality, and the yin and yang fish pattern on the flying sword emitted a cyan luster, and three sword qi flew out of the pattern in an instant, without the slightest trajectory to follow, directly covering the attack range of the three zhang square.

Qin Wen saw the fluctuation of the aura on the pattern, and knew that he couldn't hide this time, and his heart was horizontal, and he directly operated the exercises of the Nine Turns Flame Yang Jue and the Canglong Jue at the same time, and the two different Yuan Qi instantly fused together, and a powerful aura suddenly enveloped the entire mountain forest.

Feeling this big breath, everyone present couldn't help but be stunned, the thin little disciple was closest to Qin Wen, and he was directly paralyzed on the ground by the coercion of the breath, and even the disciples who were watching the excitement on the hillside half a mile away opened their mouths in surprise.

The yellow-shirted disciple didn't expect Qin Wen to have such a strong attack, but now it was too late to retreat, and he still didn't believe in evil in his heart, so he tried his best to use all his vitality to recover a sword qi, and then supported it on his chest with the flying sword.

At this time, Qin Wen's spear stabbed straight at the yellow-shirted disciple, and within a three-foot radius of the spear's stabbing out, all the sword qi spread out in all directions, and everyone present saw a purple dragon whose aura had condensed into a solid form roared and pounced on the yellow-shirted disciple.

"Get out of the way. At this time, a shout came from the bottom of the mountain, and as soon as the voice came out, a white figure came to the body of the yellow-shirted disciple, and at this time, the purple dragon transformed by the Yanlong spear also met the flying sword of the yellow-shirted disciple, and a thunderous sound rolled directly in the hearts of all the monks present.

The white-shirted figure didn't dare to sweep lightly, but when the Yanlong spear just touched the body of the yellow-shirted disciple, it quickly pulled the yellow-shirted disciple out of the battle circle where the two were fighting, and the entire purple dragon directly rushed into the woods of the smoke and ink wood, and with a bang, the hard-as-iron smoke and ink trees were broken by a whole dozen trees.

There was only one hilt left in the flying sword in the hands of the yellow-shirted disciple, and the clothes on his chest were also shattered by the surging vitality, and his face turned pale with fright, if Qin Wen's shot stabbed him, even if he used the strongest defense, he would not be able to resist this earth-shattering shot.

Qin Wen's vitality in the dantian had been completely depleted at this time, and he still couldn't stand firm with the Yanlong spear in his hand, and he fell directly to the ground, but the blow he had just given had already suppressed all the disciples present, and everyone looked at this gray-shirted disciple who had not yet entered with frightened eyes, and no one dared to step forward for a while.

Only Ming'er saw Qin Wen sitting on the ground at this time, and hurriedly stepped forward to help, "Brother Qin, how are you?"

Qin Wen shook his head, and saw that although the yellow-shirted disciple did not die under his own gun, he would not give up on this matter today, so he took a long breath and whispered: "You go back to the valley and inform Shen Danshi, by the way, you should go to the wind valley to see Mr. Duan, he should be able to handle this matter." ”

Qin Wen knew in his heart that he was not yet an official disciple of Master Shen Dan, and it was still two to say whether he would be able to stand up for himself at that time, but he had saved a Tianxin Grass for Mr. Duan, so he must have helped him deal with this matter.

Ming'er looked at Qin Wen who no longer had the slightest ability to resist at this time, and couldn't help but hesitate in his heart, he didn't worry about leaving Qin Wen here by himself, but if he didn't go to Mr. Duan, the yellow-shirted disciples would definitely not let them go, so he had to help Qin Wen up and said, "Brother Qin, I'll help you down the mountain first." ”

When the yellow-shirted disciple saw Ming'er helping Qin Wen up, he turned to look at the white-shirted disciple for a moment, and said respectfully: "Senior brother, thank you senior brother for saving me, but they injured their junior brother with a magic weapon, so they can't let them go down the mountain so easily." ”

The white-shirted disciple who was called Senior Brother couldn't help frowning slightly, and then looked at Ming'er and said, "This, they are people from the Wind Valley Medicine Valley, when I went to find Shen Danshi, I also saw this Dan Gu, if you force it to stay, it will be inappropriate." ”

The yellow-shirted disciple listened to the words of the senior brother, and forcibly broke free of the arm that was holding him and said: "Senior brother suffered this great shame today, affecting the face of the entire rain valley, if there is no one broken today, the senior brother is willing to kill himself to thank the master." ”

The senior brother sighed slightly, and gave the yellow-shirted disciple to the green-shirted disciple behind him to support, and then leaned over to Ming'er and Qin Wen's side, and stretched out his hand to stop the two of them: "Today's matter, you have already injured the same sect with a magic weapon, and now go to the rain valley with me to let the master judge." ”

Ming'er saw Qin Wen's performance just now, and the feeling of fear in her heart when she saw the high-level disciples had been swept away, so she directly said coldly: "We are not your disciples of Yugu, weishenme wants your master to deal with it, if you want a judgment, go to our medicine valley, and let my master give you a judgment." ”

When the white-shirted disciple heard Ming'er's words, his face couldn't help but turn red, and he was about to turn his face and capture the two directly, but he heard a faint laugh in the distance: "That's right, Qiu Zhan, where are you going to take our disciples from Wind Valley?"

The white-shirted disciple was stunned for a moment, and saw a middle-aged monk already standing beside Ming'er, Ming'er looked up and couldn't help but say in surprise: "Mr. Duan, why are you here?"

The white-shirted disciple endured the sullenness in his chest, bowed down and saluted, "Senior Uncle Duan." ”