Chapter 69: Beat Han Wenxian

When Yang Qing heard Han Wenxian say such words, he had a little bad premonition in his heart, and hurriedly said, "What happened to my friends?"

Han Wenxian's face was expressionless: "Defeat me, and I will naturally tell you!"

"Senior Brother Han, you can talk to each other whenever you want, now please tell me first, what happened to my brothers. Yang Qing exhaled deeply, trying to calm his voice as much as possible.

Han Wenxian closed his eyes directly, and only had one sentence from beginning to end: "Defeat me." ”

"Senior Brother Han!" Yang Qing tried his best to suppress his anger.

"Beat me!!"

Han Wenxian's eyes widened angrily, and the momentum on his body rolled up, with a depressing smell, as if something was about to break through.

The people around were taken aback by this momentum, and then laughed, someone dared to challenge Senior Brother Yang Qing, there is a good show to watch now.

"Han Wenxian, your grandma, it's really good to reason with you, but you don't listen, you have to find a beating. ”

Yang Qing called his name, scolded and scolded, the aura on his body exploded instantly, but the person disappeared in a flash, a blue light flew in the air, and the broken sword had appeared in Yang Qing's hand.

Sword Shadow Lock!!

Yang Qing's light drink sounded in the air, and the sword shadow protruded, it was a peerless sword, and the middle of the martial arts cultivation field exploded directly, cracking a gap one meter wide and twenty meters long, and the sword shadow went straight to Han Wenxian.

When a huge danger came, Han Wenxian's face turned red, and there was an inexplicable blood burning in his heart, and he slowly raised his right hand, which was suppressed by Yang Qing's momentum to the point that he couldn't move.

His long sword suddenly shook, and a round smell appeared inside, stabbing directly at the rushing sword shadow.

The long sword and the sword shadow collided together, and the energy generated by the two shook in all directions, and the people who were close to them suddenly fell to the ground.

Boom! A deep pit was shaken out of the middle of the martial arts cultivation field, and the ground was overturned.

The dust and mist were shrouded, but Han Wenxian's excited voice came from inside: "I broke through, I finally broke through myself, I finally comprehended the sword momentum, your grandma's, almost really died." ”

He has always been cold, and when he can say this, it can be imagined that Han Wenxian is really excited.

But then, there was a snapping sound inside, as if it was slapping on the flesh, followed by Yang Qing's insults:

"You brute, you dare to borrow my hand to play a breakthrough, and you almost killed yourself, it's really not a thing, if I didn't shoot in time, you still want to comprehend the sword momentum, I think it's not too much to comprehend the sword death. ”

Han Wenxian resisted Yang Qing's attack just now, and his strength was exhausted, and he was about to die in this martial arts cultivation field, but fortunately, Yang Qing's eyes were quick, and he shot to break up his own tricks, which pulled Han Wenxian back from the ghost gate.

When the dust and fog cleared, a stunned picture was revealed, which felt funny, strange, and shocking.

Yang Qing turned Han Wenxian's whole person over, tore off a large section of pants on his buttocks, and scolded while covering Han Wenxian's ass with his palm, which turned a large red piece.

And at this moment, Han Wenxian was even more excited, picking his hands and feet, and screaming in his mouth, but he couldn't escape Yang Qing's claws.

"Look at you back the skin, you think you are a skin shrimp! Damn, you shameless, you dare to challenge me and threaten me, this is cool enough!"

Yang Qing directly slapped Han Wenxian's buttocks up and swollen, more than half higher than the other side.

Han Wenxian had tears in the corners of his eyes, and he didn't know if it was pain or humiliation.

It wasn't until Yang Qing got tired of fighting that he lifted him into the air, with a comfortable smile on his face: "Senior Brother Han, it is undeniable that the anger was a little bigger just now, but you should be able to tell me the news of those brothers now!"

Han Wenxian took a deep breath: "Let me go first." ”

When Yang Qing heard this, he directly put Han Wenxian on the ground, patted his shoulder with his palm, looked kind, and beckoned around: "Which of you will help Senior Brother Han Wenxian with medicine and cause evil! ”

When Han Wenxian heard this, he was so angry that he almost lost his breath, you especially said that this was a sore, obviously you beat it!

In the crowd, Du Sanniang, who was wearing a pink dress, hurriedly pulled the girl in Tsing Yi next to her and ran out, and shouted in a sweet voice: "Senior Brother Yang Qing, I'll help with the medicine." ”

As soon as Du Sanniang came out, she was immediately amazed, and many people couldn't help but take a few more looks, even Yang Qing was no exception.

Looking at the sweet girl in front of him, Yang Qing coughed dryly and said, "What is your name, do you have a boyfriend, where do you live, and how old are you this year?"

When the girl in Tsing Yi on the side heard this, she looked at Yang Qing very worriedly and whispered: "Senior Brother Yang Qing, we are just here to take medicine, do you want to check the household registration?"

When Du Sanniang heard this, her face turned red when she brushed it.

Yang Qing also secretly scolded himself for not being angry, and explained: "I mean, will you take medicine, Senior Brother Han Wenxian's sores are old and sick, and they are repeated." ”

Han Wenxian has been patient, and when he heard the voice, he gritted his teeth: "Yang Qing, you deceive people too much. ”

Yang Qing smiled and confirmed to Du Sanniang again: "You really go to medicine, right?"

Du Sanniang nodded with a red face, looked at Yang Qing, and her voice was a little excited: "Senior Brother Yang Qing, my name is Du Sanniang, I will take medicine, I used to take all the medicine for Xiaobai." ”

"Yes, yes, Du Sanniang is really a showman. ”

Yang Qing praised two sentences before slowing down his voice: "Excuse me, can you tell me, ...... your Xiaobai?" After speaking, he looked at Du Sanniang with hooked eyes, waiting for her answer.

"My little white is a little white dog! Du Sanniang's classic answer made Yang Qing almost fall to the ground.

Han Wenxian's eyes were red, and he only said one sentence in his mouth: "It's too much to deceive people, it's too much to deceive people." ”

......

The two girls, plus Yang Qing, finally bandaged Han Wenxian's injuries, and at the same time, Yang Qing also met the name of another girl who was wearing cyan clothes and was a little shy.

Qiu Xi'er, as her name suggests, looks pure, makes people feel a little bathed in the spring breeze, and compared with Du Sanniang, they have their own merits.

Soon, the four of them, under the leadership of Han Wenxian, left the martial arts cultivation field and went in one direction.

When the onlookers saw Yang Qing and them leaving, they knew that the show was over, and they also dispersed, but today's incident was also spread.

Yang Qingrong was on the hot search, and the past that had been silent for more than two years was instantly mentioned by many people.

......

Under the leadership of Han Wenxian, a group of four people soon came to a cliff in the outer area of the Immortal Sword Sect.

There are several stone cut houses here, all filled with a lot of messy things.

And in the middle of the house, in the open space, there were three large beds, on which lay three people whose whole bodies were covered in gauze.

It was Zheng Sangou, Zhao Zhenglong, and Hua Manlou, the black horse did not lie on the big bed, but half of the horse's face was tied with gauze, lying on the ground and falling asleep, saliva flowed out.