Although these people have also cultivated the ancient spirit mystical method, and in terms of force, they are a few points stronger than the martial artist Jiang Heng of the six grades of mortal bones, but in front of Wu Xingyun, they are like chickens and dogs, and they are vulnerable.

Wu Xingyun loves water blue clothes, and his hands are even more smooth, and when the monks who surrounded Ye Ku have not yet reacted, he slapped it over, directly knocked a girl unconscious, and slammed it on the ground.

The son of the Wu family, who was dressed in aqua blue clothes, did not have the slightest pity for the jade, and this slap made the girl face full of flowers and unconscious.

The rest of the people suddenly became anxious, and they fiercely killed the Wu family's son, Wu Xingyun only smiled disdainfully, and did not use his true anger, only neatly picked up his feet and turned the few who pounced on him into a rolling gourd.

Among these people, there was also a spirit, and they took the opportunity to disturb Wu Xingyun's back, and slashed towards the back vest in the water blue shirt with a roar.

His palm is already an ancient spirit secret, not visible in the world at all, between magic and martial arts, and his own cultivation is much stronger than the others, he has already touched the threshold of condensing the true qi of his own life, so he can use this move.

He originally thought that his palm could directly knock Wu Xingyun to the ground, not to mention killing him directly, at least it was a broken bone and broken bones, and he couldn't get out of bed for three months, but he didn't want to just rub the corner of the blue clothes, and his body was pulled by a great force, and the palm momentum was broken.

Before he could react, he was pushed hard, and the wind was fierce, and the sky was spinning in his mind, and he didn't know where he was.

Coincidentally, this person is the one who threatened Ye Wei just now.

Ye Ku saw Zhang Youhu pushing this person towards him, he couldn't help but feel funny in his heart, stopped the man's rotating figure with one hand, and kicked him in the ass, the man's face was like a pig's liver, and he was kicked out at once, and fell in front of Tang Lian and gnawed on the mud.

"Boom!"

The mist flowing on the floor of the pavilion was squeezed aside, like a weighing stone falling to the ground, and the heavy sound caused many exclamations in the pavilion.

Although Tang Lian is arrogant, her brain is still good, and she immediately reacted that these people are not soft persimmons that she kneaded, and this one person will solve all these people with a shot, even if she goes up again, it is just a humiliation for herself.

"You guys!" Tang Lian swept the rolling gourd in that place first, as if he hated them for being useless, but said to Wu Xingyun: "The blue-clothed one, if you help me catch that kid, I will recommend you to grandpa and let him accept you as an apprentice, and from then on, he will be prosperous." ”

The girl still looked fearless, and her speech was still methodical, without the slightest panic.

She is the granddaughter of the law enforcement elder, and in front of her is just a group of young disciples who don't know the height of the sky, grabbing a lot of them in the ancient spirits, who can help her? Who dares to take her?

Ye Ku looked at her, he couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart, he couldn't help laughing at once, Zhang Youhu slapped his legs and laughed unabashedly, and he almost rolled on the ground without laughing.

Wu Xingyun still had a cold face, cool, and replied: "Your grandfather and his old man can't even teach his granddaughter well, and what do you talk about accepting people as children, it's better not to mislead people's children." ”

As soon as these words came out, the crowd of onlookers suddenly exploded, who is this young man in blue clothes, who dares to accuse the law enforcement elders in front of so many people, it is simply a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers.

Tang Lian's face turned blue and white for a while, as a law enforcement elder, her grandfather was her biggest reliance in this ancient spirit, and she wanted to say a few more cruel words, but she was afraid that the few people on the other side would tear her face and make her a dog, she couldn't afford to lose this person.

As for the apology, Tang Lian never thought about these two words from beginning to end, and it was not easier to ask her to apologize in front of so many people than to kill her.

Just when she was in a dilemma, Ye Ku beckoned to Wu Xingyun and persuaded: "Brother Wu, don't say that, the son is not the fault of the father, but if you don't teach it well, you can't blame the elders, and Senior Sister Tang is also unintentional, there is no need to make such a fuss." ”

When Tang Lian heard this, he only thought that this person still knew some current affairs, knew that he was afraid, and knew that he would give her a step down, and he was about to speak, but when he saw Ye Ku, he suddenly smiled, and he couldn't see how he moved, and half of his face was a hot pain, and he directly knocked her over the head.

Ye Ku's palm shot was extremely fast, and the control of the strength was also very exquisite, neither Tang Lian bled when she was beaten, nor did she hit her teeth to the ground, which was too ugly for a girl.

"But if I can't teach my own family, I have to be taught by others, and I did it on purpose. Ye Ku waved her hand at Tang Lian and said with a smile.

When Zhang Youhu saw it, he immediately gave a thumbs up and boasted: "On slapping the face, it's still a little leaf expert!"

I thought that Ye Ku was afraid of things, but Wu Xingyun, who had just born some dislike in his heart, couldn't help but be dumbfounded, this Ye brother really couldn't see through, how could he think that he was afraid of things when he was a person who made fun of Elder Wu on the Yunqiao Mountain?

The people in the pavilion were dumbfounded, and then there were many discussions, some people felt very relieved, and the people who were flying and domineering should be taught such a lesson, and some people shook their heads and felt that a few people were too reckless,

"This is to offend Tang Lian to death, I'm afraid it won't be better in the future. ”

"Elder Tang is extremely protective, otherwise Tang Lian wouldn't dare to be so arrogant. ”

Tang Lian, who was not far away, seemed to be stunned, she didn't expect Ye Ku to dare to hit her, and she didn't slow down for a long time.

"Whoosh", "Whoosh", "Whoosh"

Shenhua flashed, three rays of light fell in front of the Transmission Pavilion, and the onlookers were suddenly silent, those who can control the Shenhong Escape Light must have cultivated that breath of natal true qi and planted immortal roots into the body, and the "mortals" below the seventh grade of extraordinary bones can compete.

"It's Senior Brother Ren Jie, Senior Brother Zu Minghui, and Senior Sister Yang Yin. ”

In the crowd of onlookers, the same door recognized the three monks who came from the rainbow and bowed their hands.

The two men and one woman were not so handsome and beautiful, nodded in return, and then turned their gaze to Tang Lian, who was covering his face and standing still, Ren Jie frowned, glanced at the rolling gourd in that place, and asked, "What's going on?"

Zhuang Mo stepped forward, but he was not polite, and told what had just happened in a flat tone, without adding half a point of color.

When Ren Jie heard this, he didn't even ask about right and wrong, didn't care about Wu Xingyun, who beat the most people and hit the heaviest, and didn't take Tang Lian, who provoked the incident, but instead stretched out his hand and grabbed Ye Ku, and said lightly: "If you dare to beat people in the Scripture Pavilion, let the senior brother teach you to be a man before learning the Tao." ”

The people who watched the excitement in the Scripture Pavilion seemed to have expected this hand, and they had already retreated far away, afraid of being affected by the palm prints that were held in vain.

Before this palm fell, I saw a flash of green light, and the palm print suddenly disappeared like a burst of phantom mist, it was Zhuang Mo who didn't know when he blocked between Ye Ku and Ren Jie, and didn't let a single bit.

"You're going to do it with me?" Ren Jie's face was not good, but he still had that casual tone.

Zhuang Mo didn't answer, only smiled slightly, and when he wore a green shirt, he appeared next to Ren Jie, moving his palms together.

The big sleeves are like a dragon dance, and the green spirit is full of the pavilion.

Ren Jie didn't expect Zhuang Mo's speed to be so fast, and in a hurry, he had to greet him with his palms, and when he saw that there was suddenly a blue light in the pavilion, he immediately exclaimed: "You have also cultivated your true qi!"

Zhuang Mo was still silent, he was already better than Ren Jie, and he took the lead, and Ren Jie was left and right, and he no longer had the heart to take care of Ye Ku.

"Senior Brother Zu, Senior Sister Yang, why are you not doing it yet?" Qingguang shaved off a strand of Ren Jie's hair, Ren Jie roared angrily, and his voice exploded in the Transmission Pavilion.

The female cultivator named Yang Yin hesitated for a moment, and then offered a branch of a tree, which was full of jasper, but two crimson young leaves grew at the end, one of which broke through the air, like a crimson flying blade slashing towards Zhuang Mo.

"Brush"

A blank piece of rice paper is condensed into a painting, and ink is poured on the white paper to form a dense mountain and forest, among which there is an ancient tree located in the middle of the drawing paper, which is particularly conspicuous.

The crimson young leaf was photographed by an invisible force, and when I looked at it, it was already condensed in the painting, making the shape of flying autumn leaves.

Xu Ke stood behind Shang Nuan and the others, and smiled shyly at Yang Yin through the gap between the few people, where did this Senior Sister Yang encounter such a strange thing, the jasper branch trembled several times, but it was never able to recall the crimson leaves.

"Senior Brother Zu!"

Yang Yin urged the true qi several times, and the whole human body surface was a little bright, and the fine incense sweat covered the forehead, urging urgently.

Unexpectedly, Zu Minghui only took a step back and sighed: "Ren Jie, Yang Yin, stop it." ”

Ren Jie was taken the lead by Zhuang Mo, and he was restrained everywhere, but the other party was at ease, and he didn't seem to have used all his strength, he thought that it would be easy to capture a few people to curry favor with Elder Tang, and he was extremely angry in his heart, and said angrily:

"Zu Minghui, don't help me and Yang Yin capture these lawless maniacs!"

"Right and wrong, feel at ease in the hearts of the people, Senior Brother Ren, you are also the one who planted the immortal root, why do you have to do this?" Zu Minghui only shook his head, and did not mean to help.

Ren Jie listened to the words in his ears, turned sideways to avoid a blue light, caught a glimpse of Zhuang Mo's smiling face, and felt a rush of blood filling his head, and even left the original intention of making a move behind in anger, just wanting to defeat Zhuang Mo and find face in front of many junior brothers and sisters.

"Unsheathed!"

He shouted, the true qi of his body was condensed in the empty scabbard behind his back, and a black-gold sword light snorted and flew through the air, like a shocking lightning, and the sharp sword qi broke a blank from the mist flowing in the pavilion, and the sword was born with a sword intent and flew to slash Zhuang Mo.

"In the end, I understand that there are few people and there are many confused people. ”

Zhuang Mo's green shirt sleeves were closed, and he took three steps, the green shirt fell and expanded, uninhibited, and there was still the strength to sigh, without the slightest panicked look, he only slowly raised his hand, stretched out two fingers, and caught the black gold sword light!

The bright sword flickered, as if unwilling to be so simple, the sharp sword qi scattered with the trembling of the sword light, and for a time there was a sword qi in the pavilion, and many of the same doors were still not very much rubbed by the sword qi, drawing blood marks one after another.

And Zhuang Mo, who was at the center of the sword qi, had no wounds on his body, and his green shirt was intact, as if he was independent of the storm and was not disturbed by it.

"Click!"