"Disciple of Feixian Residence, he really deserves to be a famous family of righteousness! Planting slander, stealing chickens and touching dogs is omnipotent!"

Zhao Changting was shocked, and turned his head to look at it suddenly, but saw that the black-shirted young man was already standing behind several of his people at some point, looking at them with a smile.

And next to the black-shirted young man, there was a middle-aged man in a gray robe with a cold expression.

"Not good. The moment he saw the man in the gray robe, Zhao Changting knew that something was wrong. The sense of oppression that was faintly on that person's body was by no means below Zhang He, and it was very likely that he was also a monk of the Dao Ru Realm, and he could not match it at all.

However, Zhao Changting can be regarded as a decisive person, and at the moment when he knew that something was wrong, he flashed back without hesitation. At the same time, the long sleeves flicked violently, and the two streamers shot suddenly towards the sky, and in the blink of an eye, they rose to the highest place and exploded with a "bang".

At this time, the long-faced man waited for the four people to react, and scattered and fled in a little panic.

"Uncle Tan, the other few people belong to me, Zhao Changting, you will deal with it, and it will be resolved quickly. A hint of murder flashed in Mo Yue's eyes.

Tan Bo answered, and his body flashed out like a ghost, and when he reappeared, he was already a few feet away, which made Zhao Changting's heart sink even more.

And Mo Yue shouted in a low voice, and Mo Yue's sword rose in response, and the sword was as bright as ink. At the same time, a trace of black mist suddenly poured out from the folding fan in the other hand, Mo Yue's Dao was already higher than that of the horse-faced man and the others, and the speed of the black mist gushing out was faster than Mo Yue's several minutes, and in the blink of an eye, the black ink flooded the four long-faced men.

The four long-faced men found in horror that the world around them suddenly changed, and it was supposed to be where the scorching sun was, but suddenly a crescent moon with a diameter of several feet suddenly appeared, and under the crescent moon, black shadows and black swords came in an instant.

Immediately, several screams rang out one after another, and after a while, the black fog dissipated, and the four long-faced men were unconscious and unconscious, their eyes full of horror and disbelief.

Mo Yue didn't look at it, and chased away in the direction where Tan Bo disappeared.

At the same time, dozens of miles away from here.

A group of monks in white robes suddenly stopped, and the leader was Zhang He.

Two puffs of smoke, one red and one black, were faintly visible in the distant air.

"Something happened. ”

A red signal represents completion of a task, while a black signal indicates that a danger has been encountered.

At this time, two smoke appeared at the same time, which could only indicate that the situation on Zhao Changting's side was very urgent, so that Zhao Changting did not have time to choose the correct smoke signal.

Zhang He's face was a little gloomy, he pondered for a while, and with a gesture of his right hand, he motioned for everyone to stop.

"Yuan'er, you take people to continue chasing Xiao Yusheng. Du Qiu, you immediately return to the sect and be in charge. Let's just say that it can now be determined that Fang Yuemen has an affair with the Demon Sect, and the time has come to deal with Fang Yuemen!" Zhang He commanded.

"Divide your minds at once. At this moment, Zhao's nephew should have encountered danger, and he had to rush there immediately. ”

"Yes, Master. "With Zhao Changting's cultivation at the seventh layer of the Dao Yuan Realm, the situation encountered can be imagined, and everyone in the Flying Immortal Residence couldn't help but look awkward.

"Slow", Zhang He seemed to be a little uneasy, and explained: "When Yuan'er is not here, everything here is headed by Feng'er." It is of great use to catch Xiao Yusheng and leave him alive for the time being. ”

The wind in Zhang He's mouth is the first disciple of Zhang He's disciple Feng Han, and the Tao is already the peak of the seventh layer of the Daoru Realm, and Zhang Yuan is also extremely respectful on weekdays, and he has no complaints.

"It's Daddy. Zhang Yuandao.

And a middle-aged man in the crowd who was about forty years old and had a somewhat gloomy face also replied with a condensed expression: "Master, don't worry, the disciple will definitely capture Xiao Xiaothief!"

"Yes. Zhang He nodded with satisfaction, looked at the signal, a little worried, and didn't stay any longer, and his figure shot away in a flash.

However, not long after Zhang He only stayed away from the sight of the Feixian Residence group, his figure suddenly slowed down, and the worried look he had just revealed because he was worried about Zhao Changting's safety had long since turned into a face full of schadenfreude.

Zhang He swept towards the signal without hurrying, and began to think carefully: If Zhao Changting can be forced to do this, most of them are also monks who are like mirrors.

First, he didn't want to fight with such an enemy under unknown circumstances, and secondly, Zhao Changting had been a disciple of the head Zhou Dancheng over the years, although he was respectful to him on the surface, but secretly he had long since stopped taking him as an uncle.

What's more, Zhao Changting's qualifications are very good, and it is very likely that he will surpass him in cultivation one day in the future, so his status in Feixian Ju will naturally surpass him. Zhang He was naturally very unhappy, so if there happened to be an outsider to get rid of this person for him, wouldn't it be a great thing.

The more Zhang He thought about it, the more reasonable it became, and the speed of sweeping towards the signal was even slower.

In a dense forest next to an unknown mountain stream.

Zhao Changting's hair was messy, the blood stains on his chest were obvious, and his right arm hung down weakly, and he was half on the ground at the moment, his face full of panic and chagrin.

"This kid also has some skills, and he has supported dozens of moves in my hands. But it's a pity, Feixian Residence and other places that hide dirt and dirt are difficult to have any good things after all. Tan Bo stood aside and shook his head.

"Senior Brother Zhao, say it, what do you mean by the persecution and coercion you just talked about?" Mo Yue looked at Zhao Changting with a smile, fiddling with the blade of the sword in her hand, intentionally or unintentionally.

Zhao Changting's heart was cold, just because he was slow to answer for a moment, and then his arm was broken by this seemingly harmless young man.

President Zhao took a breath: "Who are you?"

"You might as well answer my question first, I'll look at the mood and decide whether to tell you?" Mo Yue said with a faint smile, and at the same time, the blade in his hand thrust towards Zhao Changting's right leg without hesitation.

"Ah......h

Zhao Changting let out a painful roar, his face contorted together because of the severe pain, and he shouted at the top of his throat: "I said, I said." ”

Although Zhao Changting knew that the longer it dragged on, the more likely he was to survive. However, the rescue was delayed, and Mo Yue didn't give him a chance to delay at all.

Zhao Changting endured the pain, and said with a little fear on his face: "The master wants to use you to force Fang Yuemen to comply." ”

"Use me? What does this mean?" Mo Yue's face turned cold, and at the same time, she touched the Mo Yue Sword in her hand intentionally or unintentionally.

Zhao Changting struck the spirit, and hurriedly replied with a trembling body: "Shimen has recently planned to deal with Fang Yuemen, seeing that the identity of the young man is most likely from the Demon Sect, oh, no, he is from the Holy Sect." ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Changting cautiously glanced at Mo Yue, and saw that Mo Yue's expression had not changed much, so he continued with a sigh of relief: "That little thief Xiao Yusheng in Fang Yuemen has a close relationship with Shaoxia, so naturally he has some connections with your sect. We originally planned to capture you as ironclad evidence of Xiao Yusheng's communication with the 'Guijiao', that is, the ironclad evidence of Fang Yuemen's communication with the 'Guijiao'. Shaoxia must also know the entanglement between your sect and our righteous path, so in this way, Fang Yuemen has a great handle in our hands. ”

"Why do you want to deal with Fang Yuemen?" Mo Yue faintly felt that things were not so simple, it was impossible for Feixian Ju to deal with Fang Yuemen for no reason.

"This, I don't know this below, I really don't know below. Seeing the coldness on Mo Yue's face, Zhao Changting hurriedly added: "I only know what the family master needs to get from Fang Yuemen, and the young man's subordinates are merciful!

"Uncle Tan, what to do?"

"Mo Yue, you can do whatever you want. Tan Bo glanced at Zhao Changting, who had a look of horror and pleading on his face.

"Thank you, Uncle Tan. Mo Yue was slightly stunned, but after a while, there was a hint of happiness on her face, and she whispered to Zhao Changting and said, "Don't you want to know my identity? I'll tell you now, Shen Yin Gu Qiu Mo Yue." ”

"Shenyin Valley, Qiu Moyue?" Zhao Changting subconsciously repeated, his face suddenly changed greatly, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley all of a sudden, if there is any sect in the Demon Sect that is the most incompatible with the Flying Immortal Residence, it must be Shenyin Valley, so how can it be fortunate.

Mo Yue had slowly raised the Mo Yue Sword high at this time.

"Ah......" Zhao Changting shouted in horror, his throat became sharper, and he didn't care about the severe pain around him, and forcibly moved his body that should not be able to move.

Mo Yuejian stopped in the air, and his momentum fell, and the moment of life and death was in front of him, but at this time, Zhao Changting suddenly seemed to have caught something, and laughed inexplicably: "That's right, that's right! You are from Shenyin Valley!"

"Haha, the people of Shenyin Valley can't kill the people of the Flying Immortal Residence...... Haha, I remember, you Qiugu Lord has this blood rule, and those who violate it will be beheaded!"

Mo Yue's sword did not stop, drawing an icy arc, which instantly enlarged in Zhao Changting's eyes. At this time, Zhao Changting finally became desperate, his eyes were full of unwillingness, anger, fear, and all kinds of expressions.

However, after an instant, Zhao Changting was relieved to find that the long sword did not fall on his neck, but was almost inserted into the dirt next to him.

Cold sweat soaked Zhao Changting's back, and for the rest of his life, he felt weak for a while and collapsed to the ground. His eyes looked at the sky a little dullly, and suddenly his heart moved, his eyes suddenly widened, and he said in surprise: "Could it be, is it, are you ......?"