If Zhao Guanghong was hit by the mace in the hand of the Golden Armor Guard, even if he did not die, he would be crippled.

He didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly sacrificed three yellow flying knives, and at the same time quickly retreated behind him.

Three metal collisions sounded, three yellow flying knives flew upside down, and Zhao Guanghong also retreated more than 20 zhang away.

The Golden Armor Guard continued to walk towards Zhao Guanghong, chasing after him.

Zhao Guanghong frowned, his hands lit up with a dazzling yellow light, squatted down, pressed his hands to the ground, and the two yellow lights disappeared into the ground.

In the next moment, dozens of yellow ropes drilled out of the ground, entangled the Golden Armor Guard's body like lightning, making it unable to move.

At this time, the cyan disc also blocked all the yellow boulders, and more than a dozen cyan flying swords collapsed and disappeared.

Wang Qingshan pinched it, and the cyan disc collapsed and scattered, turning into hundreds of cyan flying swords, slashing towards the golden armor guard, and cutting off the yellow rope that entwined the golden armor guard.

The Golden Armor Guardian opened and spewed out a thick pillar of golden light, striking at Zhao Guanghong.

Zhao Guanghong's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly retreated, dodging the past.

With a loud bang, the golden pillar of light hit the ground, and there was a huge crater several zhang in size on the ground.

As soon as Zhao Guanghong stood firm, hundreds of cyan flying swords shot out, and he had the posture of shattering his body into thousands of pieces.

He hurriedly waved the yellow banner and released a large yellow hurricane, and the cyan flying sword struck the yellow hurricane and flew upside down.

The cyan flying sword flew out upside down, and soon stopped, quickly gathered together, and turned into a cyan giant sword that was a long one, exuding an amazing aura, and slashed towards Zhao Guanghong.

Zhao Guanghong felt the astonishing momentum of the cyan giant sword, his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly sacrificed a yellow shield in front of him, and at the same time, a thick yellow armor appeared close to his body, protecting his whole body inside.

The cyan greatsword slashed at the yellow shield with a muffled thud.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, a huge mace hit the yellow shield, and the yellow shield suddenly flew out upside down and smashed on Zhao Guanghong, who flew out upside down.

As soon as he stood firm, a thick pillar of golden light shot out, striking him in a flash.

"Boom!"

A huge explosion sounded, and a large piece of golden light flooded Zhao Guanghong's body.

A cyan greatsword flew out, and in a flash it disappeared into the golden light.

A terrible scream sounded, the golden light dispersed, and Zhao Guanghong fell to the ground, his body split in two, and he was cut in half by some sharp weapon.

His face was full of incredulity, if it weren't for Wang Qingshan having a second-order high-grade puppet beast, he wouldn't have been defeated at all.

Zhao Xueyun's face sank, she dared to agree to the competition, she had a certain confidence in the Zhao family's foundation building monks, the accompanying Zhao family members, who had participated in many battles, had rich experience in fighting methods, Zhao Guanghong was proficient in earth spells, and had killed the demon cultivators of the fourth layer of foundation building, but he didn't expect to worship in Wang Qingshan's hands.

Of course, that second-order high-grade puppet beast contributed a lot, if it weren't for Wang Qingshan sacrificing a second-order high-grade puppet beast, it would be difficult to say who would win and who would lose!

Seeing Wang Qingshan's victory, Wang Changyue and the others were overjoyed, and the face of the Zhao family monk was ugly, and the gaze that looked at Wang Qingshan was quite unkind.

Guangdong Ren had a thick smile on his face, his eyes narrowed into a thin slit, and he said meaningfully: "Mrs. Zhao, according to our agreement, our Bailingmen has won, and our two cases will jointly mine the Yingang Stone Mine, there is an ugly sentence, I want to say that in front, this matter ends here, and you can't retaliate in private, if I know that you will retaliate against Wang Xiaoyou in private, I will not be polite." ”

Although Guangdong Ren had the intention of buying people's hearts, after hearing this, the monk of the Wang family was still very moved.

"Guangdaoyou rest assured, this amount of energy, the concubine body still has it, let's find a quiet place to discuss the mining of the Yingang vein, Zhao Xiaoyou, put away the corpses of your clansmen! After returning to the sect, this palace will reward your Zhao family well, and will not let your relatives die in vain." ”

Zhao Xueyun found a quiet place to negotiate with Guangdong Ren.

The monk of the Zhao family put away Zhao Guanghong's body and wrote down this blood debt in his heart.

Wang Qingshan returned to his clan under the admiring gaze of all the monks.

"Qingshan, well done, when you go out in the future, you have to be more careful, if there is no evidence, it will not be easy for Senior Guang to stand up for you. ”

Wang Changyue said.

"Got it, auntie, I'll take notice. ”

Half an hour later, Guangdong Ren and Zhao Xueyun finished their discussions, and each side left five foundation building monks and twenty qi refining monks to work together to mine this silver gangshi vein.

Wang Qingshan defeated Zhao Guanghong, and Bailingmen gained sixty percent of the benefits.

After returning to the sect, Guangdong Ren sent people to send two Zhuji Dan to the Wang family as encouragement, and Wang Changping also received 1,000 contribution points.

Wangjiabao, a quiet courtyard, Wang Qingshan was chatting with Lin Xiao over tea.

"Lin Daoyou, thanks to your report this time, our Wang family will never treat meritorious people badly, this is a little bit of our Wang family's heart, please don't be too little. ”

Wang Qingshan took out a cyan storage bag and handed it to Lin Xiao.

Five hundred spirit stones, a low-grade magic weapon.

Lin Xiao was also polite, thanked him, and accepted the storage bag.

"Thank you, Wang Daoyou. ”

Wang Qingshan smiled slightly, and said: "Lin Daoyou, do you have any plans in the future? If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have discovered that silver gangstone vein, the people of the Zhao family would definitely hate you, if you travel, you should be more careful." ”

Lin Xiao nodded and said gratefully: "Thank you, Wang Daoyou, my injury has healed, so I won't bother, Lin is grateful for the kindness of your Wang family." ”

"Lin Daoyou, are you interested in serving as a guest secretary of our Wang family?"

Lin Xiao's cultivation is not high, but he has traveled south and north, and he has rich experience in fighting methods, if he can subdue this person, it will be the best.

Lin Xiao pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "No, Wang Daoyou, Lin is used to being idle, and he doesn't have that ability." ”

"In that case, forget it, Lin Daoyou, I'll send you away. ”

Wang Qingshan was not reluctant, and personally sent Lin Xiao out of Wangjiabao.

In a quiet courtyard, Wang Mingyuan and Liu Qinger were chatting with a boy with clear eyebrows.

The boy is Wang Changsheng's fourth son, Wang Qingyang, the fourth spiritual root, the qualifications are not good, as for the third son, there is no spiritual root, and he is sent to the world.

"Grandpa, grandma, dad and mom haven't been out yet? I haven't seen them yet!"

Wang Qingyang asked curiously, when he was a few months old, his parents were in retreat one after another, and he hadn't been out of the customs for seven years.

Wang Qingyang was brought up by Wang Mingyuan and Liu Qinger, and Wang Mingyuan and Liu Qinger doted on this little grandson very much.

"Not yet, it should be soon, Qingyang, you have to cultivate hard, if your father and mother get out of the customs, they will definitely be very happy to see you so good." ”

Wang Qingyang lowered his head and said with some self-deprecation: "I am the Four Spirit Roots, no matter how much I cultivate, I can't compare to the clansmen of the Three Spirit Roots." ”

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Chapter 363: Youngest Son Wang Qingyang