Scold......

The moment Xiao Changhe let out such a laugh, the Heavenly and Human Realm Sword Cultivator was suddenly stunned, and then his face changed greatly.

Burst!

At this moment, Xiao Changhe spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the huge pressure made him feel like there was a big mountain, pressing on his back, as if he was about to lose his breath.

The old servant's eyes shrank abruptly, and then he retracted the coercion that had been released.

It's just, it's late.

Zhao Xiaohu shot out like an arrow off the string, his heart moved at will, and his huge fist slammed into the old servant, without any fancy movements, an ordinary punch, with a strong wind, was powerful.

The old servant raised his hand to block.

He swore to the sky, he was definitely just an instinctive reaction out of a dangerous moment, but he forgot that Zhao Xiaohu was beaten by Xiao Changhe before, and now his own realm is unstable, and the old servant is the realm of heaven and man, and he can briefly communicate the power of heaven and earth for his own use.

The old servant raised his hand, and the force of the counterattack directly flew Zhao Xiaohu out.

Bang!

Zhao Xiaohu smashed directly on Xiao Changhe's door, knocking down the wooden door that had been in disrepair for a long time, splashing smoke and dust.

The old servant was shocked.

Xiao Changhe's eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Qingyun Sword Sect, buying and selling is not benevolent, so aggressive, too much deception!" Xiao Changhe said coldly.

"No, I didn't...... I'm just ......," the old servant's face changed dramatically.

"You've broken the rules!" Xiao Changhe said.

As soon as he said it, the old servant was like a mourner, cold sweat oozed from his back, compared to Ning Caisang, he obviously knew more about Immortal Town, an emotion called fear, permeating his heart, even penetrating every inch of his skin, as a person on the mountain, there had never been a moment that made him feel so humiliated.

Yes, humiliation.

"Shaft, dare to insult me?" the old servant's face turned red.

The movement here alarmed the other residents.

Zhao Xiaohu stumbled up from the house, his eyes calmed down, he suddenly raised his hand and slapped it fiercely towards his Tianling Gai.

The old servant lost his color, and it was too late to stop him.

Finished.

Even Ning Caisang set off a monstrous wave in his heart at this moment.

How so?

How dare they?

Anger suddenly burst out from Ning Caisang's eyes, and the half-immortal soldier on her back suddenly came out of its sheath.

Between heaven and earth, a dragon's roar resounded through this silent morning.

Zhao Xiaohu was already paralyzed on the ground, dying.

The half-immortal soldier in Ning Caisang's hand pointed at Xiao Changhe and roared sharply: "You did it on purpose, isn't it, you vomit blood is fake, and you want to blame us, and your heart can be punished." ”

Xiao Changhe ignored her, but ran to Zhao Xiaohu, gently helped Zhao Xiaohu up, at this moment, the corners of Zhao Xiaohu's mouth, a sneer, and held Xiao Changhe's hand again, and said, "It's okay, I'll just cut myself off." ”

The door of the courtyard was pushed open at this moment, and many residents poured in, at this moment, Ning Caisang's half-immortal soldier did not return to the sheath, and the courtyard was in a mess, Zhao Xiaohu was lying on the ground, and the conspicuous blood on Xiao Changhe's chest was seen by the residents who had just entered the door.

"The Outlander Kills ......"

"Tell the mayor ......"

"It's just too much of a bully, these outlanders. ”

Suddenly, there was a lot of noise.

Some people surrounded Zhao Xiaohu and greeted Zhao Xiaohu, some people retreated and shouted all over the street, and some people ran to inform the mayor.

Ning Caisang was dumbfounded.

The old servant's heart is like ashes.

"Run, Uncle Song!" Ning Caisang was a little flustered, and his hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

"Escape? If I escape, the meaning of your entry into the town this time will be completely lost, but I didn't expect that kid to be so ruthless. The old servant sighed, somewhat unknowingly desolate.

............

The end of Ten Mile Peach Blossom Street.

In the most magnificent courtyard of the mansion, a middle-aged man looked into the distance, rubbed his brows gently, and couldn't laugh or cry.

"Qingyun Sword Sect, Hanshan Temple, Chaoxia Island, I didn't expect you to choose Qingyun Sword Sect to open the knife. There was some inexplicable helplessness in his tone, and then he thought of the few outsiders in the side hall at the moment, and the corners of his mouth showed a trace of bitterness.

It hurts in the skull!

A servant gently pushed the door open, and the middle-aged man waved his hand to stop him, and said softly: "I already know the matter, you go down!"

The middle-aged man thought for a moment, and his fingers lightly pressed on the table, and in an instant the table shattered and turned into powder.

You Xiao Changhe sang the first year of junior high school, I can't sing fifteen plays, and I have to continue to act, don't you?

At this moment, outside the room, four guests obviously heard the sound of the table breaking in the room, and they were all stunned for a moment.

Outside the door are two monks and two roads.

The same is one master and one servant.

The young monk was a young novice, with a blue robe and delicate facial features, and he was a man, but his fingers were as green as green onions, and he was more sunny and snowy than a girl's hands.

The old monk was dressed in a red robe with nine ring scars on his head, and he obviously had a very high status in the monastery, but he had great respect for this little novice, and it was obvious that this little novice was the main one.

This obviously made the other two Taoist priests suspicious for a while, could it be that this little novice was the illegitimate son of the host of Hanshan Temple?

And these two Taoist priests are also an old man and a young man, the old Taoist priest is holding a dust, white beard like a waterfall, and fairy wind bones.

The little Taoist priest had clear eyebrows, but his eyes were a little gloomy, and he inexplicably had an undisguised anger and arrogance.

They are from Asaka Island.

At this moment, the middle-aged man opened the door "angrily", his face was gloomy, and his big fan-like hand pressed on the door frame, and immediately pressed the door frame made of the most expensive blood sandalwood into a dent.

The monk and the Taoist were shocked at the same time.

Chen ...... Mayor Chen, I don't know what makes you so out of shape?" the old Taoist priest stroked his long beard and asked.

"The people of the Qingyun Sword Sect have injured two residents of my town!" the middle-aged mayor said with a "rage" as he continued.

Brush!

The two pairs of master and servant of the monk and the Tao changed their expressions in an instant, and their backs were cold.

............

Lishui.

Suddenly, the waves rolled, and a huge tail split the water, and the tumbling waves overflowed to both sides.

An old Jiao rushed out of the water.

It soared into the air, and at the moment it landed, it disappeared from its true body, and it had become a personable young man.

This is the one who used to be a demon in Lishui, because he had eaten up a shackles realm sword cultivator who had cultivated for three hundred years, and then absurdly was entered into the Spectrum Disc Immortal Household by the Daling Dynasty, and was canonized as the authentic Lishui River God, not an ordinary river god, but among the seventy-two counties of the entire Daling Dynasty, the official rank is the highest, and there are few righteous gods in the entire Lotus Leaf Continent.

Lishui is the god.

It looked at Immortal Town, was a little surprised, and said in a low voice: "It turned out to be a Heavenly and Human Realm sword cultivator, Xiao Changhe, this drunkard, is really unambiguous!"

It would not let go of any opportunity to improve its cultivation, and this one of the few righteous gods in Lotus Leaf Continent understood that in the near future, he would kill many, many mountain people.

It was a basket of mountain people, and on that day, the blood must have stained the whole line of Lishui red.