"Who?" Elder Yan frowned and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

I saw a woman in a plain dress standing not far away, looking at him coldly.

"Mountain and Sea Dart Bureau, Hang Qianyu?" Elder Yan's brows furrowed even deeper.

He knows all the eight people in the Shanhai Dart Bureau, and among them, he knows the most about Hang Qianyu.

There is no way, after all, every time a disciple who has been beaten by Hang Qianyu will come to him to complain.

The sect also sent a monk from the Yuan Realm to theorize, but the result was also beaten out.

Moreover, after all, the Shanhai Dart Bureau was in the city, and in full view of everyone, the Baoyuan Realm monk of the sect was directly beaten out of the door, which was even more humiliating.

Besides, when their disciples went to make trouble, they didn't take advantage of it.

Scooping up all the people in the dart game and letting the dart game disappear from Pingyang City by itself can be regarded as Bixia Zong's cold treatment of the dart game.

In the end, there were only eight people left, and an old man who was about to die.

Among them, Hang Qianyu is the most stubborn one.

"It seems that the elders of the Bixia Sect still recognize me. Hang Qianyu waved his slender jade hand and directly swung the opponent's superior spirit sword away.

"This is natural, I injured nearly a hundred disciples of my sect, and I have a genius with the root of the earth spirit, how can I not know?"

Falling to the ground, Wang Chuan heard Elder Yan's words and his heart suddenly changed.

No wonder Hang Qianyu broke through to the Baoyuan Realm at such a young age, it turned out that she had an earth spirit root.

The cultivation speed of the Earth Spirit Root is extremely fast, and it is not unusual to be able to break through the Huyuan Realm at such an age.

This is also the first time that Wang Chuan has encountered a spiritual root other than a mortal spiritual root.

It's just that he doesn't understand why she is so talented, and she still lives in the small place of Pingyang City's Mountain and Sea Dart Bureau, which is suppressed by Bixia Sect.

"Since you know me, don't retreat quickly!" Hang Qianyu stared at Elder Yan with a sharp look in his eyes.

"If you want me to go, you can, but I have to take Wang Chuan's life first!" Elder Yan snorted lightly, pointing his finger at Wang Chuan.

The superior spirit sword slashed out a streamer of light, reaching Wang Chuan.

"Then don't blame me for being rude. Hang Qianyu's heart moved slightly, and he let the somewhat ordinary hairpin and the sword fight.

That hairpin was ordinary, and there was nothing special about it at all, but after fighting with the high-level spirit sword for dozens of rounds, it was intact.

That hairpin is also a high-level spirit soldier!

"Although you and I are both in the early stage of the Yuan Realm, I have much more means than you!"

With that, Elder Yan clasped his hands together and stared at his sword that was fighting with the hairpin.

Then, the sword spun quickly, and from the sword, an identical sword was directly separated!

From the appearance of the two swords, there is no difference at all.

Wang Chuan stared at the two swords, and for no reason in his heart, he suddenly felt that one of them was not real, but an illusion.

But if he really wanted to say which one was an illusion, he couldn't say, just a vague feeling.

Hang Qianyu stared at the two swords, and said lightly: "I heard that Bixia Sect has a ground-level martial art, called Illusion, which has no power, but has an extraordinary ability to confuse, but I didn't expect you to actually practice it, although it is very weak." ”

"Hahaha, the yellow-haired girl doesn't know how thick the sky is, although I have only learned the fur, but it is not something you can win!" Elder Yan laughed out loud at Hang Qianyu's words.

With both hands and sword fingers, Elder Yan waved his arms and controlled the two swords, attacking Wang Chuan and Hang Qianyu respectively.

After all, the purpose of his visit this time was Wang Chuan, not to fight with Hang Qianyu.

As long as Wang Chuan is killed, he will not fight or leave, and return to the sect to resume his life.

Hang Qianyu naturally wouldn't let him get his wish, and said coldly: "The frog at the bottom of the well is self-righteous. ”

Then, he reached into his coiled hair and pulled out another hairpin.

The hairpin was pulled out, and Hang Qianyu's hair suddenly fell to his side, extremely soft.

Stretched out his hand and handed out the hairpin, and the two hairpins blocked the two swords respectively.

Among them, only the sword that attacked Wang Chuan was real.

"Single-mindedness!" Elder Yan looked surprised and lost his voice, "You have actually reached this point!"

"Now, do you think you can kill someone right under my eyes?"

Without any hesitation, Elder Yan recalled his sword and galloped towards Bixia Mountain without looking back.

"It's kind of acquaintance. Muttering to himself, Hang Qianyu recalled the two hairpins, but did not insert them back into his hair, but put them directly into the Qiankun bag.

Trotting towards Wang Chuan, Hang Qianyu took out a Golden Sore Pill and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

With a concerned look on his face, he asked, "How is the injury?"

"Can't die. Feeling the medicinal power in his body, Wang Chuan grinned.

"You're still laughing, do you know how dangerous it was just now, if I came a little late, I would have collected your body!" Hang Qianyu patted Wang Chuan's head and said angrily.

"Isn't it that I didn't die, my life is great. ”

Glancing at Wang Chuan, Hang Qianyu said softly: "You recover from your injuries first, with me here, no one can move you." ”

Wang Chuan nodded, did not refuse, and sat directly with his eyes closed, controlling the power of the medicine, and constantly recovering from his injuries.

The injuries on his body really just can't die.

The viscera were broken, the bones were almost broken, and the bones of the arms were almost cut off by the sword.

Fortunately, it didn't take three days to recover like last time, and it wouldn't hinder the sword movement like the shoulder.

The Golden Sore Pill given by Hang Qianyu is of extremely high grade, Wang Chuan judged that it should be a high-level elixir, and the number of lines is at least two, and he didn't even blink his eyes before he got to the other party, and stuffed it into his mouth.

The effect of the high-grade Golden Sore Pill was excellent, and in just half a day, all the injuries on Wang Chuan's body recovered, and even the bones of his hands were completely healed, and he recovered as before.

Even the realm has been raised a little, and the aura in the meridians is more abundant.

Wang Chuan felt that in the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Realm, he had reached the extreme, as long as he wanted to, he could start to open up the dantian at any time and step into the Baoyuan Realm.

It's just that he still suppressed this impulse.

Most of the materials needed for the Sancai Scroll have been collected, and there are only two elixirs left, so you can't let your efforts go to waste.

By the time he recovered from his injuries and opened his eyes, it was already dusk.

The clouds above the head are as gorgeous as fire, but the direction of Bixia Mountain is cyan clouds.

"Bixia Sect, it's really Bixia. Wang Chuan smiled and stood up.

On the side, Hang Qianyu closed his eyes and recuperated, feeling that Wang Chuan had woken up, and also opened his eyes.

"Recovered from your injuries?"

Wang Chuan nodded, and then said with a smile: "Thank you Sister Yu for the elixir." ”

Hang Qianyu shook his head slightly, and smiled gently: "Don't thank me, it's just an elixir." ”

"However, how did Sister Yu know that I was here, and she rushed to the rescue in time?" Wang Chuan wondered.

"You haven't come back for too long, Lao Feng knows that something must have happened to you, so he asked me and the boss to come out to look for you. ”

"What about the master?"

"He is looking for you along the official road, and I am looking for you along the plain, and now at this time, he must have returned. ”

"I see, let's go back then. ”

"Also, you can't let the owner worry too much......

The two walked towards Pingyang City together, with their backs to the sunset.

Back in the dart game, it was already night.

At night, Pingyang City is extremely lively and prosperous, no less than during the day.

It's just that the two had no intention of playing and walked straight back to the dart game.

In the hall of the dart game, a group of seven people waited, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the two returning.

Wang Yichen kept pacing back and forth in the hall, looking anxious, and when he saw the two of them coming in, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly greeted them.

"Qianyu, have you ever encountered danger?"

"There is no danger, it's just that the elders of the Bixia Sect want to kill Wang Chuan. ”

Wang Chuan stood aside, saw Wang Yichen and the two of them were slightly intimate, and turned his head to look at Chen Zixiao.

However, none of the other six people sitting in the seats were looking at these two, and their heads were all tilted to one side.

Chen Zixiao felt Wang Chuan's gaze and shrugged his shoulders, looking helpless.

Seeing everyone like this, Wang Chuan didn't know what to do for a while, so he found a place to sit down.

After a while, the two finally reacted, Wang Yichen coughed dryly, looked embarrassed, and returned to the position of the head and sat down.

Hang Qianyu blushed on his face, a little embarrassed, and sat down directly at the edge.

Coughing dryly again, Wang Yichen asked, "Brother Wang went to Bixia Sect, presumably those disciples must be difficult for you, what happened?"

The others also deliberately diverted the topic, looked at Wang Chuan and said loudly: "Yes, yes, what happened." ”

Wang Chuan looked at everyone with a strange expression, but he didn't ask very familiarly.

"The disciple of Bixia Sect didn't embarrass me, but I just beat me up......"

Afterwards, Wang Chuan went up the mountain, challenged all the Qi Refining Realm disciples, and finally escaped again.

The expressions of everyone ranged from anger, to surprise, to shock, and finally looked at Wang Chuan, as if they were looking at a monster.

"Brother Wang is really ...... "Fierce" Chen Zixiao thought for a long time, and he didn't think of any suitable words, so he could only use raw to describe it.

Shan Feiyan stood up directly and said excitedly: "How happy this is, if I think that Brother Wang is still too low-key, he should beat everyone up!"

"No, the consequences of this are too great. Yang Song's face was serious, and he spoke very seriously, "You should stop at the foot of Bixia Mountain and knock on the stuffy stick, knock one by one, and run away after knocking." ”

"How do you like to do such sneaky things every time. Shao Yuwen looked at Yang Song with disgust, and said, "I think I should directly cut off the mountain gate of Bixia Sect and raise my prestige!"

"In this case, it is better to kill them all. Yu Fan smiled innocently and scratched his head.

"What are these words!" Feng Jing straightened his face and said, "At least you have to leave the female disciple behind." ”

Wang Yichen looked at the six people who were extremely excited, with helplessness on his face, and cast an apologetic look at Wang Chuan.

Wang Chuan was also helpless, he found that none of the few people here were fuel-efficient lamps.

"After staying with them for a long time, will I also become a non-fuel-efficient lamp?" Wang Chuan couldn't help but think in his heart.