The law enforcement elders of the Immortal Crane Sect have always felt that Mao Xiaowei is a scourge, and they have always disapproved of the Dragon Sect Master's use of Mao Xiaowei as a cash cow.

Therefore, after receiving the order from the sect master, the law enforcement elders of the Immortal Crane Sect were very happy, and immediately selected a hundred accurate archers with extremely accurate archery among the disciples of the sect, and ordered someone to prepare fire oil.

Then a hundred archers carried longbows on their backs, quivers full of arrows on their waists, and sweat towels on their noses, and rode out of the main hall of the Immortal Crane Sect on fast horses.

The people of the city had just walked out of their homes when they saw warriors with bows and arrows on their backs riding in the streets and then hiding.

Before the horse team set off, the scouts of the Immortal Crane Sect had already informed the Huang Sect Master of the Xuanwu Sect General Hall first, and the Huang Sect Master immediately ordered people to enter the Immortal Residence, and quietly arranged traps and trigger-type crossbow machines around the small building, even if the donkey escaped, he would not survive.

Sect Master Huang secretly said in his heart:

"The embarrassment that Lao Lei encountered must not happen here with the Dragon Sect Master. ”

Mao Xiaowei was humming a little song in the small building to pass the boring time, and suddenly heard the sound of several warriors running outside, although the steps of the warriors were very light, but they still couldn't escape Mao Xiaowei's tailwind.

"What the hell are these people going to do for nothing?"

Mao Xiaowei walked to the window, licked the window paper with his tongue, and put the donkey's eye on the hole he licked open to look out, and then he saw that many Xuanwu Sect warriors were digging traps, and the traps were full of wooden thorns, and some warriors brought bed crossbows to hide in the grass, and covered them with leaves, and then the warriors pulled out the strings on the winding bed crossbow machine to tie them with the trees.

Each thread is hidden in the grass, making it difficult to spot if you don't pay attention.

Mao Xiaowei guessed that this was probably the revenge of the Dragon Sect Master, after all, his face was full of smelly donkey dysentery, and everyone would have to be furious.

Mao Xiaowei knew that it would not work to escape through the back window this time, but fortunately he was able to step on the clouds.

Just as Mao Xiaowei was about to step on the clouds and fly out of the small building, Mao Xiaowei suddenly heard someone's footsteps appear in the small building.

Mao Xiaowei guessed that this was because Sect Master Huang wanted to determine whether he was in the building, and in order to surprise Sect Master Huang, Mao Xiaowei ran to bed and went to sleep, and pretended to snore.

After a while, Qi San cautiously poked his head out of the staircase and took a look, and saw Mao Xiaowei sleeping soundly.

Qi San showed a satisfied smile, and cautiously went downstairs to report to Elder Huang.

When Qi San got downstairs, Mao Xiaowei stepped on the clouds, broke the roof tiles and flew out of the small building.

After flying out of the small building, Mao Xiaowei did not fly away immediately, but lay on the tiles for a while.

When the people who set up the traps and hidden arrows finished their work and quickly evacuated, Mao Xiaowei controlled Bai Yun to quickly escape into the grove, and saw that no one flew out of the main hall of the Xuanwu Sect directly.

During this time, someone spotted a white cloud flying very low, but in the midst of the chaos, no one thought that there was a donkey lying on the cloud.

There is a large white cloud in the sky today, spread out in the blue sky like waves, although the clouds created by Mao Xiaowei fly low and the volume is small, but flying in a large white cloud low there is no sense of disobedience.

Mao Xiaowei controlled the white clouds to levitate near the main hall of the Xuanwu Sect, lazily watching the performances of the Immortal Crane Sect and the martial artists of the Xuanwu Sect.

Sect Master Huang asked his subordinates to lay out the traps and then all lurked near the Immortal Residence, and Elder Huang did not dare to let his subordinates stay in the Immortal Residence, in case they were smoked to death by the fermentation of the five grains.

The warriors on duty in the Immortal Residence were still a little confused at first, but now they have all withdrawn from the Immortal Residence, and the warriors belonging to the Chamber of Commerce immediately went to inform the bosses of the six major chambers of commerce, and the other warriors participated in the lurking team, and they took the hard crossbows one by one, and together prevented the donkey from breaking through the trap and rushing out.

The lurking warriors waited for more than a dozen breaths, and a cavalry team of 100 people rushed into the immortal residence, and then two more knights carried two one-meter-high iron buckets.

The iron bucket was opened, and it was filled with brownish-red fire oil.

A hundred mounted archers were already standing in line, and two warriors with fire oil on their backs lit torches and stood in front of the hundred mounted archers.

The law enforcement elder of the Immortal Crane Sect then arrived on horseback, his face was grim, and he just arched his hand after seeing the Huang Sect Master guarding outside the Immortal Residence, and then walked straight into the Immortal Residence, he glanced at the small building where Mao Xiaowei lived, and shouted to the hundred horse archers:

"Offense. ”

The cold-faced horsemen carried bows and arrows and controlled the horses around the oil drums, dipped oil on the arrowheads' cotton, and then lit the oiled cotton one by one through the torches.

Then a round of fiery arrows rained down on the small building where Mao Xiaowei lived.

The wooden building was set on fire.

But when the law enforcement elder heard that Mao Xiaowei had a big life, he ordered the cavalry archers to shoot another round of rockets, and after seeing that Xiaolou was completely surrounded by flames, the law enforcement elder was satisfied.

But the law enforcement elder of the Immortal Crane Sect did not leave there, he had to wait for the small building to be burned down, and then he could not rest easy after picking up the bones of the evil donkey.

Mao Xiaowei, who was lazily watching the law enforcement elders set fire on the clouds, said to himself helplessly:

"Alas, it seems that the Dragon Sect Master has misunderstood me, I'd better explain it, after all, will everyone cooperate in the future. ”

Thinking like this, Mao Xiaowei controlled the white clouds and flew towards the Immortal Crane Sect.

Bai Yun took advantage of the wind to travel, the speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at the main hall of the Immortal Crane Sect.

Mao Xiaowei guessed that Sect Master Long and his family lived in the backyard, so he controlled Baiyun Path to the backyard, and then he found that the backyard was much more lively than the front yard.

Many men and women dressed as housekeepers or maids were busy going to and from various places in the backyard of the sect and in a small two-story building.

Mao Xiaowei took a closer look and found that the family and the maids were busy transporting hot water and flowers.

"What are you doing with all this water and flowers? Are you developing flower and fruit tea?"

Mao Xiaowei wondered in his heart.

Then he pressed the cloud head to the roof of the small building, kicked the tiles with his front hooves and looked into the small building.

After the Dragon Sect Master provoked dysentery all over his face, he took a shower as soon as he got home, but after taking a shower, the stubborn stench did not diminish at all, and he still smelled as if he had just been fished out of the pit.

So the wife of the Dragon Sect Master suggested that the Dragon Sect Master soak in the petal bath a few more times to remove the smell, but after soaking in ten buckets of petal baths, the Dragon Sect Master's body still smelled bad, especially the stench on an old face, as if the donkey's dysentery had been fused with his soul.

And the smelly Dragon Sect Master didn't dare to go out, otherwise he would have to see Mao Xiaowei burned to death by fire with his own eyes, so as to relieve the hatred in his heart.

The Dragon Sect Master, who was clearing the stench in the eleventh tank of petal water, suddenly heard the sound of tiles being moved on the roof, he had a bad feeling inexplicably, looked up at the roof, and saw that the tiles were uncovered, and then a black donkey's head poked down from the roof.

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