The carefree girl returned to the City Lord's Mansion to find that the Master was not in the ashram.

Back in the courtyard, worry-free thoughts are chaotic......

Usually, Long Aotian didn't shy away from her when she talked to her master, so she knew that Long Aotian had the intention to deal with the Weiyuan Dart Bureau.

Master...... Will become an accomplice!

Through contact with "Cheng Wangtian", she really didn't want her master to get caught up in the struggle between the Xiuzhen families.

Today, Cheng Wangtian has revealed a signal to her: Weiyuan Dart Game is not as simple as you see.

If you don't die, you will be counterattacked.

The tranquil and peaceful Sanssouci Villa does not want to and cannot fall into the vendetta of the rivers and lakes......

Looking up to the sky and sighing,

Finding that someone in the sky was coming with a sword, he launched a large-scale attack after making a big statement.

The shadow of the sword in the sky instantly covered the whole city......

Then the rows of houses are as fragile as tofu.

Crying and shouting all over the city!

"Damn!" the carefree girl was filled with righteous indignation and scolded: "Bah!

Lao Dao looked down and saw that the person who scolded him was standing under a formation, and with such a fierce attack from him, that formation was not damaged at all.

"What a protective array!" "Looking at the style of this mansion, it must be the city lord's mansion. Lao Dao suddenly became greedy: "Old man, the sect master of the Spirit Array Sect in the territory of Great Wei! Little girl, the defensive formation you rely on now is the secret of my Spirit Array Sect, so the old man must take it away today!"

After saying that, the five fingers formed a hook and grabbed the void towards the small courtyard where the worry-free girl lived in the city lord's mansion.

"Amitabha, let go of that girl, there is a kind of coming at me!" Suddenly, a handsome young monk in the direction of Qingliang Temple rose in the air and rushed straight to the old way.

"Poor Dao Spirit Array Sect Sect Master Spirit Array, I don't know what the little mage is called?"

"Amitabha!

Ling Jinzi looked at the monk Liuchen, and was secretly shocked in his heart: to be able to stand out of thin air must be a person who has cultivated to a high level, and the masters of the cultivation realm are all well-known, and they have never heard of this person in front of them.

Every high-level monk from each mountain gate is eager for the whole world to know, and at the same time, it can bring infinite benefits to the mountain gate.

And this little monk looks like he is only in his early twenties, even if he starts cultivating from his mother's womb, it is impossible to cultivate to such a point.

Then, he either used the magic weapon of flying, or he took an elixir that could fly for a short time.

Ling Jinzi looked at the little monk's monk shoes and didn't find anything famous.

If there was really such a master in Dragon City, how could Nangong Lao'er dare to come and attack.

Since there is no murderous aura on this little monk, he is not afraid of even if he is a first-order poor dao. There is one thing in the poor road, and how many fierce enemies have been frightened.

So, wait for the old man to give it a try......

"A little-known little monk dares to stop me, go to death!" Ling Jinzi put his two fingers together and pointed at the monk Liuchen.

In an instant, thousands of sword shadows surrounded the six dusts.

The sword light flickered, and the sword body shuttled.

And, Liuchen Shi Ran sat cross-legged, motionless like a bell.

"Under the Galaxy Sword Array, there is only one fate for you, and that is to cover your whole body with sieve eyes!"

"Amitabha! Maybe the donor came from afar and was hungry, otherwise how could this sword formation be so weak. The strength of the stab on the little monk is not much greater than that of the chicken boy who eats rice, and please go all out to the donor, don't be polite. ”

"Hmph! Collect!" Ling Array withdrew his sword array and found that the little monk sitting on the ground was unscathed!

Uh! Ling Jinzi probed the sleek little braincase of the little monk Liuchen again...... That's right, it's really unscathed!

"Amitabha! Why don't you put down the butcher's knife......

"Stop! little monk...... Do you want to persuade Lao Dao to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot?"

"Huh, the donor really has a wisdom root! This is the luck of my Buddhism...... Donor...... You and I are honored!"

"You, little monk, how does the old man feel that you are stalling for time?"

"The donor really has a fate with my Buddha, and he can see through the heavens at a glance. The little monk is indeed waiting for the master to come out, and if he wants to come to the master, he will definitely cultivate to the great and profound Buddhism after he comes out. In the future, if the benefactor accompanies the Master every day to serve, the Master and his old man will definitely be very happy. ”

This person is already difficult, if his master is out of the customs...... The poor road will not end well.

Lingjin retreated.

Suddenly, an angry voice came from the west: "Where are the birdmen bullying the people of Dragon City!"

Ling Jinzi immediately looked back, only to see a burly old man flying towards Dragon City with a flying sword on his feet.

Suddenly, the old man flew over Dragon City and saw the unrecognizable status quo in the city. couldn't help but be angry: "You brute, you have such a heavy hand on mortal people, the old man Xiaoyaozi wants to do the right thing for the heavens, accept you, a villain, and accept your life!"

Xiaoyaozi stepped on the flying sword, held a gossip array plate, and threw it towards the top of the Ling Array's head, "In the Tiangang Killing Array, see how you still do it!"

Ling Jinzi suddenly felt a fierce killing intent locked on him, "There are actually cultivators of the same rank in Dragon City, it seems that those disciples of mine were all killed by you." Look at how my Galaxy Sword Formation inserts your array disc into a sieve!" The flying swords around his body surrounded and protected his body, and the other part of the flying swords rushed towards the Tiangang Killing Array Disc above his head like arrows from the string.

Xiaoyaozi sneered, and pinched his hands, "Collect!"

The flying sword that rushed towards the array disk disappeared into the space of the array like a thousand birds returning to their nests, and disappeared.

"No, this is the old man's life's work!" The magic weapon was taken away so easily, and Ling Jinzi was unwilling.

"Poor Dao wants to kill you and retrieve the magic weapon!" "The spirit array rushed towards Xiaoyaozi with lightning speed.

"Please also ask the mage to help me!" Xiaoyaozi pinched his hands to control the array to attack the spirit array, while asking Liuchen for help.

"The old man is confident that he will defeat him, and it is impossible to keep him. It's a good city, and the people in the city are ruined by his backhand, and he must be left to give the people an explanation!"

"Amitabha! The little monk is happy to serve. Lingjin, it's a guest from afar, you better stay and stay for a few days!" As he spoke, Liuchen's legs bent slightly, and then he bounced away, crashing towards the Lingjin like a cannon.

"Bang!"

"Ahh

Liuchen's blow worked, directly knocking the Spirit Array into the array.

The array was fluttering and shaking in the sky, and Ren Xiaoyaozi was sweating profusely, and his hands were frequently cast with complicated handprints, and he couldn't suppress it.

"Please also ask the master to help me, not only to help me, but also to help the people of a city. The Master is merciful ......"

"Amitabha, forget it, the little monk has always been soft-hearted, and he can't help others to say good and obedient words, so help you suppress him. But the ugly thing to say is ahead, those flying sword magic weapons have to score half of me.

You know, my Qingliang Temple has been in disrepair for a long time, and many meditation rooms are no longer inhabitable. If I am buried under the wall in the middle of the night, it is a trivial matter, but the golden body of the Buddha must not be neglected......"

Let's go......

"Why do you little monk talk so much nonsense? An old man of such an age did not hesitate to fight for his life against the evil way in order to seek justice for the people of the city. And you, just a little help, and you're embarrassed to ask for benefits!"

The carefree monk turned around and saw a beautiful girl reprimanding him with "uneven road and righteousness", and couldn't help but light up his eyes: "I don't know this beauty...... What do you call the donor?"

"Do you still have a beautiful and ugly benefactor in your eyes? Listen, this woman is the famous owner of Sanssouci Villa, worry-free!"

Monk Liuchen immediately straightened his face, put his hands together and said: "Amitabha, it turned out to be in front of the owner of the worry-free village." If the owner has a trust, the little monk does not dare to disobey. ”

With that, he flew up.

Holding the compass with one hand, and patting the compass three times with the other hand, the formation compass suddenly quieted down.

Xiaoyaozi wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, stepped on his sword and flew in front of Monk Liuchen, took the array plate, and thanked him again and again: "Thank you Master for being broad-minded and compassionate." ”

"It's a trivial matter, but it's not enough to worry about. ”

"Hey, isn't it cooler to chat in the sky, aren't you willing to come down?" said the carefree girl, who couldn't fly, and stood on the ground protesting.

After the two of them landed, Wuwu took out a small handkerchief to wipe Xiaoyaozi's sweat.

Liuchen subconsciously touched his clean bald head, and there was not a drop of sweat. The spell made water beads ooze from his face, and he gasped and said: "Don't you know, the three palms just now cost the little monk three years of hard work!

Wuwu turned his head and saw that the monk Liuchen was using the palm of his hand as a pu fan, fanning his sweaty face.

"Master, where's your handkerchief? Lend it to the little monk to wipe his sweat. It's still my master who is amazing, and he doesn't have a breath of breath when he fights with people at such an old age. ”

Liuchen's breathing calmed down in an instant, and his sweat dissipated.

Seeing that Xiaoyaozi seemed to be taking something in his arms, Liuchen hurriedly waved his hand and said: "There is no need to wipe the sweat, although the little monk's cultivation is shallow, this little thing is not tiring." The people in the city suffered, and the little monk retired first, and immediately organized the monks to rescue the people. ”

After speaking, Monk Liuchen turned around and left. It looks like an ordinary walk, but the speed is strangely fast.

After a dozen or so steps, he disappeared.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a person in the little Dragon City. Xiaoyaozi sighed.

"Master, the water in this Dragon City is quite deep. Did you know that? Even the Cheng family is not so ordinary as it seems. I have found out that Cheng Wangtian, the second elder of the Cheng family, is actually a monk, a monk of the fifth level of qi refining. ”

"Is that true?"

"It's true!"

Xiaoyaozi looked around the city, "Sure enough, under the attack of the Spirit Array, many buildings were swept away. There are still a few dilapidated houses that have been preserved intact. It's the old man who underestimates the people of the world! Good man, you stay here first, there are still things to do for the teacher. ”

Xiaoyaozi stepped on the flying sword and flew northwest.

Sanssouci ran towards a call for help......

......

At this time, Zhang Yi and the others fell into confusion.

Little Jasper searched and searched, but she couldn't find the entrance to the cave shown on the map.

Suddenly, they heard footsteps nearby, and the two of them dodged and hid behind a rock.

"Daddy, this is it. I knew that my cultivation was shallow, and I was afraid that I would not be able to protect the treasure, so I hid it in a cave. ”

Zhang Yi heard it, it was Bai Feng's voice.

"Feng'er is rarely clever! Feng'er, tell Daddy, who is Fox's father?"

"Daddy, don't ask, I won't tell......"