Behind him, the tiger head who was still talking non-stop, Yun Zheng slowly walked towards the outside of the valley. Use the Divine Talisman, or save it, it's nothing important, what is the waste of that?

In fact, Yun Zheng is also strange! The tiger head pill he gave before, he also gave it bottle by bottle, and he was very generous! This stingy was so angry that he couldn't give up a single magic talisman. But Yun Zheng is like this, if others are good to me, I will be doubly good to him, and if others are not good to me, I will not get used to you.

Seeing that Yun Zheng had always been faint, the tiger head was not so excited, and gradually fell silent. Seeing Fang Shi from afar, the two of them couldn't help but breathe!

"Hehe! Fang City has arrived! Yun Zheng, where are you going?" said Hu Tou.

"Go and send a letter first! Do you have anything to do?" Yun Zheng said.

"No! No, I'll go to the Drunken Immortal Building first, and I'll wait for you!" said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll be over in a moment!" Yun Zheng said.

Watching Yun Zheng walk towards the Spring Mansion of Piaoxiang Valley, he smiled slightly, and walked towards the Drunken Immortal Building. He had just taken a few steps when suddenly an arm reached over to control his neck. The tiger head was so frightened that he almost peed his pants, and when he looked up, it was Wu Zeping.

"Oh, Senior Brother Wu, you're scared me to death!" said with a smile.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Wu Zeping said viciously: "I asked you to follow Yun Zheng, what are you doing running out alone?"

"Senior Brother Wu, I have already made an appointment with Yun Zheng to eat and drink in the Drunken Immortal Building!" said with a hippie smile: "You don't know Yun Zheng, don't I know yet? He will come!"

"That's right, Senior Brother Wu!" Hutou looked at Wu Zeping and said with a smile: "You also know that we miscellaneous disciples usually don't have much money, so it's not appropriate to invite Yun Zheng to eat and ask the younger brother to pay for it, right?"

Wu Zeping frowned, disgusted. If it weren't for the need to complete Meng Qingxuan's task, he wouldn't want to associate with someone like Hutou, and he wouldn't lose his identity. "Enough!"

The tiger head took the two spirit stones, and smiled so much that he couldn't see his teeth. "Enough is enough!" Tiger Head smiled, "Senior Brother Wu is refreshing!

"Okay, okay! Get things done well, it's better than anything else!" Wu Zeping said impatiently.

Yun Zheng handed over the letter, paid the spirit stone, and then asked casually, "Is there a reply to me?" The deacon politely said, "Sorry, no!"

Although he knew that this was the result, Yun Zheng was still a little disappointed. "Thank you!"

Out of the Spring Building, he walked towards the Drunken Immortal Building. Tiger Head had already taken a seat on the second floor and looked downstairs anxiously. It was easy to see Yun Zheng coming over and shouting loudly: "Here!"

Yun Zheng slowly walked upstairs, "Just the two of us?"

The tiger head was stunned, "Yes! Just the two of us!"

"Oh!" Yun Zheng didn't say more, eating and drinking, the tiger head smiled and said some interesting things about the past, and Yun Zheng also smiled and responded twice. Seeing that Yun Zheng had already drunk the jar of wine in front of him, Hu Tou asked with a smile: "How is this wine?"

Yun Zheng held his forehead and said, "This wine is really not small! This is not drunk, what kind of wine is this?"

"Drunk and exquisite, where can we drink, this is Qingxiao Yin, and it is also a first-class wine. I heard that after drinking it, I feel like I am in the sky!"

"It's really good wine!" Yun Zheng shook his head and shook the wine jar, "Hey, there's no wine!"

"Come, drink mine!" Tiger Head picked up his altar and poured it for him, and Yun Zheng raised his head and drank it all. "Good wine, come again!" he shouted, but his head lowered and lowered, and finally he lay on the desk, motionless!

"Yun Zheng, Yun Zheng!" Tiger Head reached over and shook it, but Yun Zheng just muttered indistinctly.

"Really drunk?" Tiger Head said: "This Qingxiao Yin is really powerful!"

"Man, check out!" shouted Tiger Head.

"Childe, Chenghui One Spirit Forty Spirit Beads!" the young man said with a smile.

"Damn, it's so expensive!" the tiger head reluctantly threw the two spirit stones over, and scolded in his mouth.

"Hey, I'm so drunk, it seems that I can't go back to the valley today, let's find an inn to stay!"

found a nearby inn and settled Yun Zheng. When he went out, he saw Wu Zeping looking at him across the street.

"How's it going?" Wu Zeping said.

"Naturally, it's a success!" Tiger Head said with a smile, and then looked at him with a smile on his face. Wu Zeping said disgustedly: "Okay, there's nothing to do with you, go back!"

Tiger Head smiled and said: "Senior Brother Wu, they all say that the emperor is not a hungry soldier! Although I don't know what you plan to do, but looking at what you do, it must not be a good thing, right?

"You threaten me!" Wu Zeping said with a change of color.

"Where, where!" Tiger Head smiled and said: "I'm afraid that when I talk in my dreams, if I accidentally say something, it won't sound good to others! ”。

How could Wu Zeping not know what he wanted to do? "Here!" took five spirit stones to him, "I don't have any more!" Wu Zeping said: "If I hear any rumors? Although my cultivation is not high, it will not be a problem to deal with you as a scumbag!"

"Senior Brother Wu, don't worry! I promise that nothing will happen? What am I doing today, have I come to Fang City? No!"

Wu Zeping took the wooden card of the room given to him by the tiger head and quietly entered the room. Looking at Yun Zheng, who was lying on the bed and falling asleep, he secretly said in his heart: "Yun Zheng, don't blame me, who made you offend someone who shouldn't be offended? As a new disciple of Qi training, you should be a talent with your tail between your legs!"

helped Yun Zheng out, beckoned a carriage, put him into the carriage, and then said to the coachman: "Ten Mile Pavilion!"

Shili Pavilion is a place name outside Liuyunfang City, where there are friends to go out to experience or travel, more will be sent off here. For the convenience of pedestrians, a long pavilion was built, and it is ten miles away from Fang City, so it is called ten miles pavilion.

When he arrived at Shili Pavilion, moved down Yun Zheng and sent the coachman away, Wu Zeping stood alone in the cold wind. Stretched out his hand and took out a transmission note, and with a rush of spiritual power, he suddenly turned into a streamer and flew away.

After a while, a man in Tsing Yi seemed to rush over slowly, it was Meng Qingxuan. He looked at Yun Zheng who was lying on the side, and said coldly: "Succeeded!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Meng!" Wu Zeping said after rubbing his hands and swallowing his saliva.

"Take him, follow me!" Meng Qingxuan said, turning around and walking to the left-hand side. Wu Zeping picked up Yun Zheng, followed closely, and walked five or six miles, and a small wooden house appeared in the glade.

"That's it! Look at him, although the amount of loose loose wine in the wine is not shallow, but you must also beware of him waking up early! I'll come when I go!" Meng Qingxuan said.

"No need! none of you can leave today!" said a cold voice. Wu Zeping was stunned for a moment, and he felt a pain in his waist, and his spiritual power suddenly froze, and he fell to the ground with a click.

"Why are you okay?" Meng Qingxuan's expression finally cracked a little.

"Hehe! Just rely on these two wastes, and you want to calculate me!" Yun Zheng sneered and kicked Wu Zeping twice, completely sealing his meridians and preventing him from having the opportunity to rush his pulse on his own.

"Just because I refused to change houses, I came up with such a trick! It's really hard for you!" Yun Zheng made a move, and Chongyun Heavy Sword was already in his hand.

"Aren't you a third-level Qi cultivator?" Meng Qingxuan exclaimed. Even Wu Zeping, who had been struggling and writhing on the ground, was dumbfounded, unable to believe his eyes. Where did Yun Zheng's sword come from, and where did he get his storage bag?

Meng Qingxuan's heart was down, since Yun Zheng dared to come out with the magic sword, at least his cultivation was also at the sixth level of Qi training. He has always been cautious, and he also holds the sword in his hand, and sneered: "I can't imagine that you are hiding deep enough!"

Yun Zheng stared at his sword, ready to meet his attack.

Meng Qingxuan shouted, and with a swing of the sword, the person jumped backwards, smashed the wooden house through a hole, turned it outside, and followed the sword light flash, stabbing towards the broken wall.

According to the thinking of ordinary people, it must be pursued directly from the hole, so most of them will not be able to avoid their own unexpected move. The sneer at the corner of his mouth had not yet bloomed, and the failure of the sword style had already brought him a bad premonition.

Just as he turned around to stab his sword, there was a loud bang on the roof, and the chaotic wood flew together. Yun Zheng landed on the eaves in one step, and the sky-breaking sword came out in a flash, directly slashing towards Meng Qingxuan, who was swinging the sword below. But seeing that the blue light was like a line, like a spiritual snake, it crossed over Meng Qingxuan's head.

Meng Qingxuan's hand was stunned, his face turned gray, and the long sword fell silently, followed by the person also fell to the ground with a bang, blood flowers flew everywhere, and his body was broken in half from top to bottom.

"Hey!" Yun Zheng's chest churned, and all the things he had eaten before were vomited. Yun Zheng also knew that killing people was not good-looking, but he didn't expect it to be so disgusting!

"Vomit!" he staggered to a tree, almost spitting out the acid in his stomach until his stomach was empty.

The movement outside was extinguished, and Wu Zeping's spiritual power was sealed, but he could speak without hindrance! Then he shouted loudly: "Senior Brother Meng, Senior Brother Meng, don't leave me alone! Untie me!"

After screaming a few times, suddenly a voice said coldly, "What's the ghost called?"

Wu Zeping reluctantly turned his head as if he had entered an ice cave, and said in horror: "Why are you?

"Your Senior Brother Meng is dead!" Yun Zheng's face was still a little pale.

"Can't!" Wu Zeping exclaimed: "Senior Brother Meng is a seventh-level Qi cultivator, how can you ......" Before he finished speaking, he was sealed dumb by Yun Zheng, and he couldn't scream just by opening his mouth.

Yun Zheng endured the discomfort and gathered Meng Qingxuan's body into one place, and was about to throw out the fireball talisman to destroy the corpse, when he suddenly saw the storage bag on his waist and the magic sword that fell to the side. "You can't waste it!" Yun Zheng said to himself: "The fireball charm doesn't need money!"

Putting away the storage bag and magic sword, a fireball talisman was thrown, and Meng Qingxuan, as the last remnant in this world, also turned into a puff of green smoke and a puff of ashes. After tidying up the ground here, Yun Zheng returned to the wooden house.

"What do you answer when I ask, don't play tricks!"