Hearing Bei Mingxiu's question, Huang Qun smiled dryly: "I have low skills, where is Gongzi's opponent, I am willing to compensate the two girls, and I hope that Gongzi will let me go regardless of his previous suspicions." ”

Before Bei Ming Xiu could answer, Yuan Xue had already shouted loudly: "You guy can't be trusted at all!"

Huang Qun shook his head and said, "Girl, I did something wrong, but my character, everyone in Huangsha Town can be trusted, you can ask them if you don't believe it." ”

Yuan Xue blushed and argued, "They are all people you brought out!"

Bei Mingxiu smiled and stopped Yuan Xue from continuing to argue, because it didn't make sense at all.

Huang Qun himself is a scumbag, and he relented and admitted defeat, probably just wanting to delay until the big worshipper at home, or even Huang Jincheng himself, and then get back all the lost face.

The Northern Meditation Cultivator welcomed his approach, so he waved his hand and said, "While I haven't changed my mind, roll as far as I can." ”

Yuan Xue hurriedly said: "Zhou Han!"

Su Lanting patted her lightly on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, he has his own plans, none of those guys can escape." ”

Yuan Xue nodded, but still glanced at Bei Ming Xiu angrily.

It's obviously a matter of a sword, but is it so troublesome?

But Bei Ming Xiu had spoken, and she didn't have that strength, so she could only watch Huang Qun leave in a hurry with his subordinates.

Before Meng Sheng left, he was still trembling and wanted to ask for an antidote, so Bei Mingxiu casually threw him an ice bullet and told him not to use his spiritual power for seven days after taking it, so he left with Huang Qun with a little peace of mind, causing Yuan Xue to snicker.

It's weird to eat that kind of thing!

It's just that her smile only lasted for a moment.

Before Huang Qun left her sight, he turned his head and smiled evilly at her, and actually licked his lips, so angry that she wanted to go back to the past, and when she met this disciple, she used the Sky Sword Technique to cut him into seventeen or eighteen sections.

In the end, her shame and anger could only be vented to the Northern Meditation Cultivator.

As they left the sight of the crowd and walked leisurely on the streets of Huangsha Town, Yuan Xue's anger finally exploded.

"Zhou Han, you obviously want to kill him, why do you want to let him go?"

"Girls, don't always put the word 'kill' on their lips, what will no one do in the future?" Bei Mingxiu smiled and rubbed Yuan Xue's head, unimpressed by Yuan Xue's complaints.

After all, Yuan Xue was spoiled by the Snow Peak Sword Sect from childhood to adulthood, and she was used to being pampered, and she might lose her temper if she encountered something unpleasant.

He felt that he could endure Yuan Xue's temper and not beat her up, which was already very good.

Yuan Xue was choked by his words for a moment, and shouted: "Even if no one wants it, I won't look for you!"

Having said that, she didn't continue to quarrel with the Northern Cultivator.

Bei Mingxiu suddenly felt that if he had a daughter in the future, would they get along like this?

At this moment, Su Lanting quietly poked him with his elbow, "You plan to lure the snake out of the hole, but what if you attract a dragon?"

Bei Mingxiu smiled: "Don't worry, the soil emperor of this small place is just a small Jiao when he dies, maybe like that old turtle, he only has a dragon head." ”

Su Lanting smiled slightly, patted his chest, and said, "Since you are a bamboo in your chest, I have no choice but to sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman." ”

Bei Mingxiu smiled and said: "Where you need to sacrifice your life, it's just a fight with the little snake in this muddy ditch." ”

He turned his head to look at a corner beside him, and said with a smile: "If you don't agree, if you want to find a place for your young master, why don't you show up quickly?"

In the alley around the corner, there was silence.

Su Lanting and Yuan Xue both felt a trace of coldness for no reason, as if they were being watched by something terrifying.

A cold light appeared in Su Lanting's eyes, and he protected Yuan Xue behind him, and he was about to pull out the red wave.

Bei Mingxiu shook his hand at her and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's just that the big worship of the Huang family came to the door, and he also brought a bunch of dog legs." ”

Judging from the strength of the spiritual power captured by Heavenly Dao, the Northern Meditation Cultivator could be sure that the person who was leading a group of fourth- and fifth-order cultivators who were dormant around, but who was shrinking in the alley and peeping, was definitely the Huang family's worship, Xia Zhengzhi.

This person's name is integrity, and in fact, any rumors about him have nothing to do with the word "integrity".

Xia Zhengzhi once personally tortured and killed a large family that had helped him when he was a child, and he also killed the other party's entire family because others looked at him. As a former hussar general, he was dismissed and investigated for abusing civilians, and soon he was on the bounty list of the Heavenly Dao League, so he had to leave his hometown and come to Huangsha Town, which is thousands of miles away, but he still keeps killing people.

He is not like He Zhuxiang, who is keen on killing women and enjoys the refreshing feeling of a short sword piercing a woman's body, he kills without any signs or reasons.

As if he was only born to kill.

Even He Zhuxiang and Meng Sheng, who worked with him, were willing to live under him, for fear that this master would kill them on a whim one day without reason.

Huang Jincheng was able to suppress this killing god and make him willing to serve the Huang family, this person's wrist is really extraordinary, but his character is a little worse.

"I'll leave my back to you. ”

After saying this sentence to Su Lanting, Bei Ming Xiu took a step towards the alley.

Without warning, an iron spear flew out of the alley, drawing a straight trajectory in the air.

The vortex on the barrel of the gun can be seen with the naked eye, and it is actually a powerful spiritual power cultivation that forcibly tears the air, and in the vortex, there are even more sand stones that are wrapped in energy, and finally turn into powder.

The depth of cultivation of the person who threw this shot can be seen.

Even Bei Ming Xiu didn't expect that the sneak attack that appeared from the alley would be such an open shot.

The target of the iron spear was not Yuan Xue, nor Su Lan Ting, or even the Northern Meditation Cultivator.

He's going to run through the three of them in one fell swoop!

Killing people is Xia Zhengzhi's strength, and at this point, He Zhuxiang can only stand aside.

Since he made a move, then the person he wants to kill is only a dead end.

At the moment when the iron spear flew out, on the house, behind the earthen wall...... Everywhere around the three Northern Cultivators, there were cultivators in different clothes who appeared and rushed towards the three Northern Cultivators.

Su Lanting quickly understood the meaning of the Northern Meditation Cultivator.

The most dangerous Xia Zhengzhi who was hidden in the shadows was dealt with by him, and these cultivators who were invited by the Huang family were handed over to her.

Su Lanting took a deep breath, and the blades were sharp when they came out of their sheaths, and they flew out of their hands, directly hitting the group of Fa Sect and Yi Sect cultivators who were hiding behind.

Although Red Wave Green Dew is nominally her natal weapon, in fact they all have their own consciousness, and they can fight the enemy without her control at this time.

At the same time, the spiritual power of the fifth-order peak in her body suddenly exploded, and the wind of the Ming Ye palm covered the sky and the sun, rolling towards the attacking martial arts masters.

Not to mention whether the power is great or not, this momentum is completely comparable to the attack of a high-level cultivator, and it scared Yuan Xue on the side a lot.

But Yuan Xue was more concerned about the Northern Meditation Cultivator who faced the indomitable iron spear.

That iron spear was too righteous and bright, and it was moving forward with the majestic momentum that had been cultivated by years of immersion in the battlefield, which was completely inconsistent with the sword path of her Snow Peak Sword Sect, and she really couldn't think of any way to stop this shot.

"What are you so afraid of, we're still here. ”

Bei Mingxiu smiled slightly, slapped his waist, and the iron sword swept out like lightning, facing the iron spear flying towards them.

From Yuan Xue's point of view, the iron spear was like a war horse that broke through the army, and the iron sword of the Northern Immortal Cultivation was just an inconspicuous feather arrow, which seemed to make it extremely difficult to pause for the slightest.

But looking at Bei Mingxiu's confident appearance, Yuan Xue couldn't help but feel that the iron spear that was coming towards them was not so terrifying.

In the next second, the tip of the iron sword pierced into the vortex below the tip of the iron spear.

The spiritual power surging on the iron spear completely suppressed the iron sword in an instant.

As soon as Bei Ming Xiu's mind moved, the two ice bullets that flew out with the iron sword exploded, temporarily blocking the spiritual power surging on the spear with the spreading ice.

They only blocked for a moment, but it was enough.

The iron sword slashed through the vortex and struck under the tip of the iron spear, and the cold sword intent spewed out, raising its angle slightly.

With this sword, the angle of the iron spear had already shifted, and if it continued to fly, it might pass by the Northern Immortal Cultivator.

A muscular arm stretched out of the alley.

The iron spear swept back in the air and landed firmly in the palm of the man's hand, and the light and killing aura on the gun were completely contained in the man's hand.

Bei Ming Xiu stretched out his hand to recall the iron sword, and said with a smile: "The Huang family is enshrined, and it is really not a wasted person. ”

Xia Zhengzhi walked out of the shadows, and with every step, the aura of gold and stone slaughter surged under his feet.

He grinned, the tip of the gun pointed at the Northern Meditation Cultivator, and did not speak, but everyone could feel the monstrous killing intent on him.