Qian Yang and his party came to the bottom of the passage, but they unexpectedly found that there was an extra mess on the wall, and after a closer look, they couldn't help but stay there.

Where is a thing, it is clearly a person!

It was a gray-faced, bloodstained red robe, and his red robe was embroidered with dazzling gold stripes!

"Shhh

Qian Yang saw the man's face clearly, and couldn't help but gasp, covered his face and hid behind the fat man. He knew who this was, and if he found out, he would be in trouble.

Compared with Qian Yang, the fat man is naturally more familiar with this person, this is the young sect master of Wuliang Valley, Jin Zhanpeng. They and this Senior Brother Jin had just sat opposite each other for half a month, but they didn't expect that the road was narrow, and they met again here!

However, this state seems to be a little inappropriate, right?

Not only did the fat man find out, but the Qingling Sect had already seen it, the Jin Shao Sect Master in front of him had a gray face, shortness of breath, and his body was trembling slightly uncontrollably, obviously looking seriously injured.

"This is for Qi Mukang?" the fat man looked at Tang Xiaoguo with a puzzled face.

Tang Xiaoguo turned his head to look at Qian Yang blankly, not knowing what to do.

"What a good person! he actually made himself look like this for someone else's bottle!" Qian Yang couldn't help but sigh.

"What should I do?" Tang Xiaoguo would habitually look for Qian Yang when he had no idea.

Qian Yang also scratched his head a little, this good brother is really not easy to deal with, he has just helped so much without fear of danger, he can't be cut with a knife, right? But this big brother has to run into this passage, if he stays here, the next business will not be able to be done.

Shaking his head, Qian Yang could only ask helplessly, "Why don't you knock him out and hide aside?"

The fat man nodded in agreement, Jin Zhanpeng's identity is sensitive, and he can't kill him, so it's better to let him sleep well.

Jin Zhanpeng was devoting himself to healing his wounds, and all his consciousness was immersed in his body. It would be difficult for him to recover from an injury of this magnitude, so he had no idea that he had become a lamb to the slaughter.

"I'll come!" Chu Nan raised his hand, his hand flashed, and he aimed at the back of Jin Zhanpeng's head and was about to split it.

"Are you sure?" The fat man stopped Chu Nan, he was afraid that Chu Nan would not be able to stun Jin Zhanpeng with one blow, and then smash the person awake. With Jin Zhanpeng's foundation building and perfect cultivation, even if he is injured, he may not be able to deal with it. The fat man thought to himself that he was not sure that he would stun Jin Zhanpeng with one blow, so he did not have much confidence in Chu Nan, who had a similar cultivation.

Qian Yang also thought of this, he had already made up his mind not to show his face in front of people, so he hurriedly smeared oil on the soles of his feet: "You look at it, I'll give you the wind!"

Qian Yang had disappeared on the earthen wall, Chu Nan's hand was raised for a long time, but he never dared to fall, and after being reminded by the fat man, he also felt that he was indeed not sure.

Tang Xiaoguo's eyes suddenly lit up: "Ha! I have a good idea!"

"Hmm, what's the idea?" asked the fat man.

"There's no need to knock him out!" Tang Xiaoguo smiled a little slyly: "Aren't we just one less audience?

"Ahh

"It's not appropriate, right?" Even a pure child like Chu Nan found out that something was wrong.

"It couldn't be more suitable!" Tang Xiaoguo patted the board.

I saw Miss Tang pull out a black rope from the bracelet, and then as soon as she pinched the law, the rope was tightly wrapped around Jin Zhanpeng's body.

Sect Master Jin Shao, who was healing, only felt that the spiritual power in his body was suddenly as heavy as a thousand pounds, and he could no longer run a single inch, and his practice was forcibly interrupted.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out irrepressibly, and Jin Zhanpeng instantly came to his senses, only to feel that the injury had worsened a few points.

"Senior brother, don't come unharmed!" Miss Tang showed a devilish smile.

The fat man shuddered involuntarily, and Tang Xiaoguo's familiar smile seemed to remind him of something.

Jin Zhanpeng opened his eyes, and when he saw the situation in front of him, he immediately wanted to get up, but he didn't want to be unable to exert the slightest strength, so he was crooked and directly put his face on the ground.

Xiaoguo covered his mouth and chuckled: "Senior brother, don't be excited, being tied up by my trapped demon rope, naturally you can't exert a little strength, and you will definitely not be able to break free without Jindan period cultivation." ”

"What do you want?" Getting past the initial panic, Jin Zhanpeng had figured out the current situation.

Tang Xiaoguo gently picked up Jin Zhanpeng, threw him into the corner like garbage, and said slowly: "That beautiful porcelain bottle was snatched away by you, I am very unhappy, I came all the way here, you can't let me go home empty-handed, right?"

At the mention of the porcelain vase, Jin Zhanpeng's heart felt a lot better inexplicably, and the helplessness of becoming a prisoner faded. He had already figured it out at this time, these little shrimps of the Qingling Sect just wanted to take advantage of the fire to rob them, and they really didn't dare to do anything to him. Now that he has fallen into Pingyang, there is no way to take advantage of others, and when he survives this catastrophe, he will go back and use the porcelain bottle to cultivate the golden pill, and today's shame will inevitably be doubled.

Jin Zhanpeng's heart was transparent, and his face returned to the indifference of the young sect master: "Since the senior sister has spoken, I naturally can't refute your face, I still have some good things on me, and the senior sister can pick and choose." ”

Tang Xiaoguo rolled his eyes: "How can I be embarrassed to take Senior Brother's things, to make Uncle Jin's face ugly, why don't I find something from the ordinary disciples of your sect, and go back to deal with my father, what does Senior Brother think?"

Jin Zhanpeng frowned, and after a little thought, he roughly understood what Tang Xiaoguo meant, she wanted to snatch antiques from the disciples of Wuliang Valley!

Of course, it is said that it is snatched from the disciples, but in the final analysis, it is the things that are robbed of the immeasurable valley, and what the disciples have lost is just some contribution points.

Prehistoric antiques are worth a lot, but that's only for ordinary monks. Most of the antiques produced in this ruins are also goods worth hundreds of spirit stones, and for people of his and Tang Xiaoguo's status, eight out of ten pieces are not a lot of money. Occasionally, an antique used in the foundation building period can be worth tens of thousands of spirit stones, but he knows very well that in this ruins, there are not a few antiques of that grade in a year, and how much can you grab if Miss Tang robs it?

Jin Zhanpeng smiled, he found that after getting the porcelain vase, his mentality became very good, and he could almost do some small things without care, is it because he has confidence?

"It's not easy for my Infinite Valley disciples to accumulate some family funds, and it is inevitable to be hurt if they are robbed out of thin air, and I ask my junior sister to be merciful, so as not to make the disciples resentful of your sect. ”

Tang Xiaoguo pondered for a long time, and replied, "Senior brother, don't worry, I'm just doing my best." It's better to stay in this passage from now on and not leave, and within three days, if a disciple of your sect happens to come here, I will take a few things from him. If no one comes, I will never take the initiative to go out and rob it. In addition, if the disciples of your sect decide to resist, I will not take it hard, so as not to leave a gap between your and my sects, senior brother, is it good?"

Jin Zhanpeng looked at Tang Xiaoguo with some surprise, he didn't expect this eccentric eldest lady to be so easy to talk to, if it was really according to what she said, then how many things could she grab in three days?

"In that case, junior sister can do it herself!" Jin Zhanpeng nodded helplessly, but he was snickering in his heart.

Tang Xiaoguo had already recovered his figure as a famous lady, and said hesitantly: "It's just that Senior Brother is here, if he is seen by the disciples of your sect, he will inevitably be embarrassed, and he has to be wronged by Senior Brother to disguise himself a little." ”

Seeing Jin Zhanpeng nodded, Tang Xiaoguo continued: "In addition, in order to prevent the senior brother from accidentally making a noise, I have to aggrieve the senior brother not to speak out for the time being, of course, I will ensure that the senior brother's consciousness is clear, and I also need the senior brother to supervise whether my behavior is consistent with my promise." Do you think it's okay?"

Jin Zhanpeng had no choice but to continue to nod.

"Okay, then please take a good look at it!" Miss Tang snapped her fingers, and a demonic smile appeared in the corner of her eyes again.

Jin Zhanpeng suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he felt that he might have overlooked something important.

However, it was too late for the young sect master to think about anything now, Tang Xiaoguo waved a small spell, and he found that his mouth couldn't make any sound at all.

Then, Miss Tang took out a large bucket of black mud like a trick, completely ignoring the stop of Jin Zhanpeng's eyes, and splashed it directly on his body, and added a trick to make up for it, and the young sect master Jin instantly turned into a mound, leaning obliquely on the corner of the bottom of the cave. He couldn't move all over his body, only his two eyes were exposed outside the mound, and he looked at Tang Xiaoguo with resentment.

Tang Xiaoguo gently gave a blessing: "Senior brother, don't be impatient, junior sister will definitely keep her promise, and she will make amends to her senior brother in three days!"

Jin Zhanpeng rolled his eyes and ignored her, but he was slandering in his heart: I see how many things you can grab!

Qianyang people are hiding inside the earthen wall, but he hasn't seen the situation here, Tang Xiaoguo's choice seems to be because of playfulness, or to disgust Jin Zhanpeng, but in fact, it has a deep meaning. Qian Yang could fully imagine how complicated Jin Zhanpeng's heart would be when he saw what was going to happen in the next few days, but he couldn't guess how Jin Zhanpeng would react afterwards.

Some people have very strange brains, and normal people can't imagine what they have in their heads. Unfortunately, with Qian Yang's limited understanding of Sect Master Jin Shao, he felt that it should not be a big mistake to classify Jin Zhanpeng as one of the people with strange brains. If Jin Zhanpeng really made any inappropriate moves because of what happened next, then no matter what the result was, it must be something that Qingling Sect would be happy to see.

However, these have little to do with Qian Yang, he still has another important thing to deal with at this time, that is, to meet someone, someone who is very interesting but he doesn't like very much.