There was a crisp slap, and the thieves only felt a flower in front of them. They were busy following the prestige, only to see the hands of the second boss covering their cheeks and wailing. Then a figure flashed, and there was an extra teenage child in the field. His little face was dirty, his robe was dirty, and he looked like he was asking for food.

It was Xiao Yi who came from the bottom of the mountain, and he saw that the situation under the mountain was not good, so he used his wind control technique to gallop up the mountain. When he found that the Xuanyuan Temple was full of people with weapons in hand, he was even more worried about the safety of the master.

Xiao Yi's hearing is extraordinary, and Qian Hu's abusive voice is heard in his ears. He couldn't help but be annoyed in his heart, and used his wind control technique, swept through the crowd like the wind, and slapped Qian Hu hard. Then the figure paused and came to the head of Qingyun Dao.

"Master, are you alright?" Xiao Yi didn't have time to salute Master, so he asked with an anxious face.

Qingyun Daoist was also surprised in his heart, seeing that it was a little one, his heart that had been hanging a lot was also put down. His face softened, but then he tensed up again, and said in a deep voice: "I haven't seen a trace of the day, and I still know that I will come back? Hmph!

Seeing this, Xiao Yi didn't know why the master was still angry at this time, and before he could think about it, he pouted, tears almost fell, and he lowered his head and whispered: "I'm not leaving, I want to accompany the master, what's going on here?"

Seeing Xiao Yi like this, Qingyun Dao's eyes flashed, and he sighed softly in his heart, and was about to scold......

"Woo-woo!" Qian Hu spit out a few broken teeth, rubbed half of his red and swollen face, looked at this kid who came out to ask for food, and scolded with a hideous face: "Where did you come from, little bastard, dare to slap grandpa, you have to break you up!"

Hearing Qian Hu's scolding, Xiao Yi couldn't care about begging the master for mercy, he raised his eyebrows, his face was full of anger, he turned around suddenly, the big sleeves of the Taoist robe flicked away, his hands pinched his waist, and he shouted at Qian Hu with his head raised: "The Taoist master is a disciple of Xuanyuan Guan - Lin Yi." You brute dare to bully my master, ** I Xuanyuan Guan, you should be beaten!"

"Good...... Okay! Hit the old one, and a small one pops out, and I'll clean up the two of you stinky Taoist priests today!" Qian Hu shouted angrily.

Qingyun Dao Chang stepped forward and wanted to take Koichi behind him. Seeing this, Xiao Yi was anxious, stretched out his arms and stood still, and said eagerly: "Master, you should rest first, there is a little one here!"

Seeing the apprentice's resolute and firm expression, Qingyun Daoist sighed in his heart. Unexpectedly, Xuanyuanguan was in decline, and he would suffer from this catastrophe, so he could only let a teenager support the crisis.

He shook his head helplessly, just thinking about taking the opportunity to breathe, in case of danger, and trying his best to protect Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi glanced at the dead body on the ground, and said with some hesitation: "Master, Xiao Yi hasn't killed anyone yet!"

The Qingyun Dao Commander behind him replied in a deep voice: "Everything can be done without violating your heart!"

After hearing this, Xiao Yi bit his lip and nodded secretly. Looking at the bright weapons around him, he raised his chin at Qian Hu and said, "Dao Ye is here, come over if you have a kind!"

Qian Hu sneered, and slashed at Xiao Yi with a big knife in his hand. It was a great shame for him to have his teeth broken by a child, and he wanted to cut the little one in half with a knife.

The little one's figure flickered, and disappeared from Qian Hu's eyes, and appeared behind him in the blink of an eye, clenching his fists and smashing them into his waist.

Qian Hu saw that the other party was gone, and he knew that it was not good, so he turned his wrist and rolled up a snowflake with a big knife to protect his back.

Seeing the momentum, Xiao Yi retracted his fist and flashed to the side again.

The kung fu on Qian Hu's knife is not simple, moving and flashing, a big knife wrapped around his head and flying up and down, and the shadow of the knife protects his body and runs towards Xiao Yi, who is bare-handed, and he can't sneak attack, so he can only use the wind control technique to dodge.

In the field, a shadow of a knife chased a small figure, and the bandits kept applauding. And Qian Hu knew that if he continued like this, when his own strength was weak, once there was a flaw in his moves, he would lose to a teenage child, which would be a shame, and he would not let the cottage brothers laugh off their big teeth.

The body of this little rice is as light as catkins, and it can't be caught or touched at all. Thinking like this, Qian Hu had a plan in his heart.

Qian Hu slashed forward with the wind with a few slashes, and swept back with a small toe.

Xiao Yi was also anxious, and the aura in his body was decreasing slightly, and then he realized that casting spells was to consume aura, and when the aura was consumed, he and his master would be in danger. He was also thinking about it in his heart, wanting to go to his room and take out the Qingyun Sword.

After Qian Hu stabbed him a few times, he suddenly laughed evilly, jumped backwards high, and slashed the sword shadow dance towards Qingyun Dao Chang.

Xiao Yi was taken aback when he saw this, knowing that he was deceived, but he didn't have time to stop it, and in a hurry, his divine sense moved, and a crossbow and an arrow appeared in his hand out of thin air. He lightly wound it with both hands, gritted his teeth, and raised his hand to shoot at Qian Hu.

With the collapse of the crossbow strings, with a "poof", the steel arrows shot out and nailed deep into the back of Qian Hu's heart, who let out a miserable cry in mid-air and slammed to the ground......

Xiao Yi took the opportunity to rush to his cabin, and in the flash of his body, he had returned to the master with the Qingyun Sword in his hand.

No one could see where the other party took out the crossbow arrows, this is a murderous weapon, and it is impossible to prevent it. In the blink of an eye, the situation reversed, and the thieves were in chaos.

Qian Hu was protected by a group of bandits, only to see a stainless steel arrow shaft penetrating deep into his chest, he spat blood in a big gulp, his face was like sauce purple, and he rolled his eyes.

Everyone came with the second master, and now if the second boss dies here, he will definitely be angry with the brothers when he goes back, how can this be good?

A few unwilling bandits, holding weapons and glaring at Xiao Yi hatefully, put on a posture of eagerness.

Xiao Yi had a long sword in his hand, with a fearless appearance, pursed his lips, and shouted: "Hmph! If you want to die, just try it!" As he spoke, he couldn't help but exert force in his hand, and a trace of spiritual energy poured into the Qingyun Sword through his arm, and there was an explosion of "buzz", and the inch-long sword appeared on the blade.

Xiao Yi was startled by himself, and hurriedly withdrew his spiritual power, thinking that he should not destroy his master's sword.

In the courtyard of Xuanyuan Temple, such a big place, there were still people standing, and the movement on the small sword still frightened this group of bandits. Legend has it that only the top masters of the rivers and lakes can use the sword, this kid can't be a master, right? But that unbelievable light skill, what is it if he is not a master!

Most of the thieves suddenly extinguished the idea of taking this little food back to confess.

At this time, the thin man who had been scolded by Qian Hu came out of the crowd, took two steps forward, and bowed to Qingyun Daoist and Xiao Yishen: "I just came here at the order of the party, and there are many rudenesses, and the brothers in the next generation will make amends to the Dao Chief!

Qingyun Daochang's eyes were slightly closed, and his hands were holding his long beard, noncommittal.

Xiao Yi glanced back at his master, turned his wrist to hide the sword behind him, puffed up his chest, and said to this man seriously: "You should not stop at this for deceiving my mountain gate and insulting my master for no reason." Thinking that the stubborn murderer has been hit hard, it can be regarded as a small punishment. You'd better get out of here quickly, and don't come back to harass you!"

He said this in his mouth, but when he saw that the life of a thief who was shot by a crossbow arrow was in danger, he was inevitably a little flustered in his heart, and his tone was tough.

The man secretly said in his heart, killing someone is just a small punishment, where is this little Taoist priest like a flower like a child! But the situation is stronger than people, who makes himself lose, and the sword is too terrifying, the two masters are folded here, it is better to go back and report to the big boss truthfully!

The man hurriedly bowed down again and said, "Thank you, Master Dao, a lot! I'll leave later." As he spoke, he waved his hand to the crowd, carried the dead and wounded, and wanted to go down the mountain.

Who wants Xiao Yi to say again: "Slow!" Everyone muttered in their hearts, this little Taoist priest has changed his hexagram?

"I'll keep that bolt. After Xiao Yi finished speaking, he looked at the puzzled expressions of the bandits, rubbed his nose again, lowered his head and rolled his eyes, and said, "This arrow is not easy to come by, and it cannot be lost!"

The thieves looked at the thin man, who shook his head, walked to Qian Hu, who was carried by several people, held the wound with his hand, spit out his palm, and with a "poof" sound, the arrow spurted out with a blood line and fell on the courtyard.

Qian Hu's body shook violently, and the man seemed to have not seen it, and he nodded a little, and then led everyone to retreat down the mountain.

Xiao Yi grinned with satisfaction, stepped forward to pick up the arrow, lowered his head and carefully wiped away the blood, turned around and walked towards the master.

After only two steps, Lin's face changed drastically when he raised his head, and he shouted, "Master...... What's wrong with you, Master?"