Xiaofeng Village in the morning sun is still so tranquil and tranquil.

The three big men covered in blood stumbled all the way and broke into Xiaofeng Village in a panic.

"I think I, Bingxiong, have suffered such a kind of qi since I joined the Bloody Clothes Sect!" the sharp-mouthed man who fell behind gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"That is, it has always been my bloody clothes who killed people, who would have thought that now when I came to Jingxiang Kingdom, I was chased and killed like a lost dog. The round-faced man on the other side was also full of grievances and bitterness.

"Stay in the green mountains, don't worry about running out of firewood!" The bronze-faced man who ran ahead did not lose his bearings, "Brother Bing, Brother Wei, let's go into the nearby farmhouse first to hide for a while." ”

"Well, let's go!" the sharp-mouthed man and the round-faced man muttered and hurriedly.

The three of them hurriedly bypassed a pile of haystacks and rushed into a small farm yard, frightening a waxy yellow earth dog in the yard to hide in the haystack.

The three of them were about to open the door of the farmhouse, when a head appeared from the wall of the house: "Where do you want to hide?"

"Ahh

I saw more than a dozen men in white clothes quickly surrounding them from all directions, all with malicious sneers on their faces.

"Fight!" The three of them were surrounded by heavy pressures, their backs were against each other, their hearts were ruthless, and they wanted to let go of their hands and feet and fight hard.

The sharp-mouthed and round-faced men fiercely charged into the enemy crowd with their swords, and engaged the besiegers in close combat.

The bronze man turned his steps lightly, taking advantage of the slight chaos of the scene, slashing back from the sword in front of him, knocking over another person by the way, jumping up, and seeing that he was about to get out of the battle circle. Suddenly, a horizontal leg swept in the air, sweeping back the bronzed-faced man's jumping body.

The bronzed-faced man suffocated his chest, opened his mouth and spit out a pool of blood, looked at the interceptor viciously, and said with grief and indignation in his heart: "Fei Qianshan, you can't die a good death!"

"If you can scold people to death by opening your mouth, what do you need a spirit sword for!" Fei Qianshan sneered at the corner of his mouth.

"You ......" The bronzed-faced man was extremely angry, but he was stabbed straight into his body by several long swords that followed closely beside him, splashing pieces of blood.

The remaining sharp-mouthed men and round-faced men in the field fought desperately, but they were helplessly outnumbered, and they were still besieged to death.

"Senior Brother She, Senior Brother Lang, clean up the scene. Fei Qianshan commanded indifferently.

"Yes!" the two junior disciples replied respectfully.

She Lang's two junior brothers were cleaning up the mess, and at this time, a beautiful woman in a blue dress with a bun of clouds and flowers just opened the curtain and walked out of the house.

"Yo, in this remote place in the countryside, there is such a beautiful woman. When the younger brother surnamed She saw the beautiful woman in the blue dress, his eyes immediately straightened.

"Don't rob it, I saw it first. The junior brother surnamed Lang on one side was also lustful, and he was unwilling to reach out to stop the beautiful woman in the blue dress, "Little lady, what a flower and moon appearance, I really feel sorry!"

"Little lady, a flower-like beauty, how can she nest in this poor country!" The junior brother surnamed She looked around at the flowers and plants that were blooming arbitrarily in the courtyard, and he was even more distracted, "But I don't know how old the little lady is, would you rather carry it together?"

"A few fairy brothers, personable, so dignified, just laughing at the slave family, the slave family...... The slave family is going to be angry!" the beautiful woman in the blue dress looked down at everyone in the field, staring at herself fiercely, her face was crimson, and her embarrassed and annoyed appearance became more and more pitiful.

"The little lady is angry, wow, brother, I'm so scared!" The junior brother surnamed Lang approached with a bully, and several junior brothers who had originally walked away also came over.

"Oh, what are you guys ...... It's so bad!" the beautiful woman in the blue dress skillfully dodged the close provocation of the junior brother surnamed Lang, and Shi Shiran came to the entrance of the courtyard in broken steps.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm afraid that the first seat is coming from time to time, don't be too presumptuous!" Fei Qianshan on the side was worried, looking at the behavior of the junior disciples of the outer sect who were a little too indulgent and unruly today, not as self-restrained as in the past, and thinking of the purpose of coming to Xiaofeng Village explained by the master, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Senior brother, don't worry, we're just looking for fun, and we're out of the way. She Lang's two junior brothers were obsessed in their eyes, and they didn't care at all.

"The slave family occasionally felt the cold, and in recent days, there has been a dull pain in the chest...... ...... pain" The beautiful woman in the blue dress bit her lower lip, stroked her heart with one hand, and said with some grievances in the corners of her eyes, "I hope my brothers will have mercy, don't bully the slave family." ”

"Chest pain?" Hearing this, the junior brother surnamed Lang caught up with him with a leap of action, his face showed lewdness, and he reached out to provoke the chin of the beautiful woman in the blue dress, "Xiaosheng has always been proficient in medical science, so you might as well let Xiaosheng help the little lady with massage." ”

"Go, go, hate it!" The beautiful woman in the blue dress shyly hit the wolf claws of the junior brother surnamed Lang who tried to hook her with her hand, shook her body and dodged to the flower garden on the side of the courtyard, gently stroked the blue and purple flower branches in her hand, and reached out to pick a lone human face flower with a smile at the corner of her mouth, and said softly than the flower, "A few brothers, you say, is it the beauty of the flowers, or the beauty of the slave family?"

"Naturally, the little lady is beautiful, no matter how beautiful the flower in the world is, how can it be as beautiful as the little lady. The junior brother surnamed Lang hurriedly said.

"Really?" the beautiful woman in the blue dress seemed to be overjoyed when she heard this, and a bright and soft smile appeared on her face.

She Lang's two junior brothers looked at the beautiful woman in the blue dress and smiled like flowers, her eyes were like silk, and they couldn't help but feel itchy in their hearts, and they were about to go further, when they suddenly saw the eyes of the beautiful woman in the blue dress cold, and shook the human face flower in her hand, and broke it into small petals. I saw the petals flying, seemingly soft and fluttering, but in fact the speed was extremely fast, spinning and flying towards the crowd.

Before everyone came back to their senses, they saw the petals lingering and floating, and stabbed directly at the center of the eyebrows.

The disciples of the Yunmeng Sect didn't even have time to scream, so they fell to the ground one after another, everyone's eyebrows were pierced by blue and purple petals, and the field seemed to be frozen at this moment, leaving Fei Qianshan alone standing on the ground.

"Big ...... Adults spare their lives!" Fei Qianshan suddenly woke up in his heart, and when he landed, his feet were soft, and he kowtowed, begging for mercy.

"Yuxiang girl, please be merciful!" In the distance, a somewhat anxious and indifferent voice came.

As soon as the words fell, on the stone path in the village, three sword lights flew by, and three figures fell. The one in the middle is a middle-aged man, about forty years old, with a well-dressed appearance; on the left is an old man with a yellow beard, with fluttering sleeves, fairy wind and bones, and his eyebrows seem to be quite kind; on the right is a thin old man with a cold face, giving people a solemn and serious feeling.

"I haven't seen you for a few years, Hua Jun makes her demeanor more radiant, better than before!" the yellow-bearded old man came to the courtyard, his eyelids were not raised, and he stroked his beard and whispered.

"Thank you Zhuo Lao for your compliment!" said the beautiful woman in the blue dress in a pleasant voice.

"Hua Yuxiang, you even killed the disciples of your own sect, you are simply ...... It's just crazy!" The thin old man on the other side saw that Fei Qianshan was the only one left in the field kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, and his attitude was suddenly different, and he was directly annoyed and scolded.

"Old man Qu, do you still have a humble position in your eyes, and Xiao Xiang's name is also something you can shout like this?" At this time, a tall woodcutter flashed out of the gate of the courtyard.

"Gongsun Yiming, give you wings, you will fly to the sky, everyone is refining gods, why ......" The thin old man was scolded by the tall woodcutter, and he was directly unhappy.

"Old Qu, Shen Yan, have you forgotten what place this is?" The middle-aged man in the middle hurriedly pulled the corner of the thin old man's sleeve and said in a low voice. Turning to look at Gongsun Yiming and Hua Yuxiang, he smiled and said, "The criminals are ignorant, thank you to the two monarchs for sparing their lives." ”

"It's better to be the first to understand things. Hua Yuxiang pursed her lips and smiled.

The thin old man frowned and said no more, while the yellow-bearded old man who came with him stood aside with a smile.

The three of them didn't want to do any more entanglement, so they hurriedly straightened up and came to the entrance of the courtyard.

"The first seat of the subordinate Heavenly Soldier Peak is to return to Minghan!"

"The first Zhuo Xun of Danxia Peak!"

"The first Quhan River of the subordinate medicine old peak!"

"I want to see the emperor!" the three leaders knelt on one knee and said respectfully. Unexpectedly, the masters of the three peaks of the Yunmeng Sect's refining, alchemy, and medicine refining were all present.

"Mr. is not here!" Gongsun Yiming stood aside, hugged his shoulders, and said lukewarmly, "But Mr. said that he didn't want to say it a second time when he explained what he had ordered." ”

"This ...... Subordinates and others have important matters to meet. The three of them were a little anxious.

"Sir knows what you have come about. Gongsun Yiming sneered at the corner of his mouth, "There is no need to say anything else, just remember to obey the king's order." ”

"Danqing Caolu, the stakes are very high, and I hope that Gongsun Jun will pass on the word ......again," Zhuo Xun, the yellow-bearded old man, asked in a soft voice.

"Sir, don't you understand, why do you know how to ask again!" Hua Yuxiang raised her eyebrows slightly, and glanced at a few people, "In addition, although my Yunmeng Sect is the first sect of the Great Chu Immortal Dynasty, but you have killed all the disciples of the sect who came to Jingxiang this time, don't you understand the truth of the great wind? Don't you think that everyone in the world is a fool and can't see through it? Do you think that the top forces will only send these miscellaneous fish and shrimp when they come for the Danqing Caolu?"

"Thank you for the reminder!" the three leaders were slightly embarrassed.

"You'd better go back!" Gongsun Yiming spread his hands, dropped a word, and went to the inner room with the fragrance of flowers.

"Xiao Xiang, even if I killed the disciples of this sect today, it seems to be useless, everyone is dead, isn't it that I suspect you, you are suspicious of my state?"

"No, Brother Yiming, within the Great Chu Immortal Dynasty, there is still one of the biggest forces, there are no dead people, and they have never expressed their position. Hua Yuxiang smiled.

"Ah, who is it, and there is a greater power than my Yunmeng Sect?" Gongsun Yiming's face was surprised, "Xiaoxiang, could it be that you mean ......?"

"Hehe, we'll see you later!" Hua Yuxiang smiled mysteriously, no longer stayed, twisted her waist, and entered the back room.