Ye Shaowen hesitated in his heart whether to fight or flee, although these people did not look like disciples of the upper sect, but they felt that it was not simple, and there was no need for him to entangle with them at all.

After Mei Weiwei flew to Ye Shaowen's side, Ye Shaowen suddenly shouted, "Who are you?"

The three men also stopped, smirking and looking at the two in front of them, as if they were looking at the prey that was about to arrive.

A figure in front of him gradually condensed, looking like a middle-aged man with a beard, with a calm bearing, it should be the head of the four, it was the one who fought against Ye Shaowen just now.

As soon as Ye Shaowen drank like this, his dozens of small swords were also frozen in the air, ready to go.

"So that you two juniors can learn that I am the Lord of the Lotus Heaven Cave. The middle-aged man touched his beard quite proudly, and seemed to enjoy looking at Mei Weiwei's panicked appearance, but the young man in front of him was still not simple, and until now, he was still very calm.

Ye Shaowen had never heard of this name, but since he claimed to be the master of the cave, it must be a loose cultivator somewhere, he couldn't help but look back, Feng Bei was a young man, a hunchbacked old man, and a beautiful woman with flowers and branches.

"You cultivators like this must be famous casual cultivators, and you can be regarded as a character, what do you do to embarrass me? Do you know who I am?" Ye Shaowen said lightly.

Then you laughed, and the woman laughed, "Yo! aren't you just a young man with fine skin and tender meat?"

The young man continued, "Hmph, are you the king of heaven Lao Tzu?"

There was another burst of laughter.

Ye Shaowen's brows furrowed, and suddenly felt Mei Weiwei pull his clothes, and when he looked back, he saw her lips moving slightly, and said to herself: "I have heard that these people are loose cultivators in Dongzhou, known as "eliminating the four evils", in fact, they are all evil, specializing in blocking roads and robbing. It also lost a lot of people. ”

"Yo, what are the little two talking about? Louder, let this fairy listen! Hey, I haven't had this little lingering feeling for many years, but it's really enviable!" the young woman suddenly sighed very sadly.

After hearing this, the young man hurriedly said, "What does the poppy fairy want to hear?

Ye Shaowen was still thinking about how the notorious "four evils" could be here, and he encountered him?

The middle-aged man had already spoken: "Junior, your swordsmanship is mysterious, it should be the path of Huang Ting, what are you doing here?"

Seeing that he finally stopped looking at Huang Tingzong in a tone that was empty before, Mei Weiwei suddenly became a little confident, glanced at Ye Shaowen, and preached for him: "Since you know that we are Huang Tingzong's people, do you dare to stop it?"

Suddenly, I heard a strange laugh, and the hunchbacked old man, who had never opened his mouth, said in a hoarse voice: "Miss Mei, others don't know you, but I know you!"

Mei Weiwei turned his head and glanced at him in disgust, his identity as the Mei family in Linzhi City was not a secret, and these perennial wandering loose cultivators would naturally be known.

Unexpectedly, the old man did not let go, but still asked, "Do you know who I am?"

Mei Weiwei turned his head to look at him again, and said disdainfully: "Miss Ben doesn't know unknown people!"

"Nobody!ha" The old man looked up to the sky and laughed for a while, and said, "A hundred years ago, I was not a nameless person in the mountains. ”

The middle-aged man from before looked at Mei Weiwei again at this time, and said slowly: "You are from the Mei family in Linzhi City?"

Seeing his face turn evil, Mavivi didn't know how to answer. Ye Shaowen replied lightly: "What's the matter? Do you still have a grudge against the Mei family?"

"It's not just a grudge, a great hatred!" The old man shouted categorically: "Stained, you junior is not very old, so you have cultivated this kind of cultivation, Huang Ting is really so courageous! Today I also let you know that my Cang Songzi was also a respected elder in Linzhi City a hundred years ago, and I just wanted to cultivate leisurely to break through the realm, in order to join the way, but I was unintentionally involved in the struggle between the Mei family and the Dongyang family for the position of the great elder, that Mei Chang mistakenly thought that I was a member of the Dongyang family, and when I was defenseless when I went out once, he actually joined other monks to trap and kill me. ”

Ye Shaowen was embarrassed after hearing this, and glanced at Mei Weiwei speechlessly.

The old man then said hatefully: "I tried my best to escape, but Zhenyuan was greatly damaged and difficult to recover, and in one day it became what it is now, and there is no hope for Hedao! That's it, pity my very well-behaved and intelligent grandson, who is extremely talented, and he is also strangled there." He spoke with grief and indignation, and when he finished speaking, he was already in tears.

Mei Weiwei should have heard about this and didn't dare to look at him, but the middle-aged man stared at her and said: "The Mei family has not yet refused, and in order to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, they have killed the second child's family in the city, and even mortals. ”

Mei Weiwei said: "What does this matter to me? I... I hadn't done that at the time. ”

The old man said: "You are a member of the Mei family, of course it has something to do with you, Mei Chang killed my whole family, and I also killed his clansmen, one by one!"

The rest of the people also looked at Mei Weiwei with hatred, their eyes full of murder and mockery.

Mei Weiwei shivered, leaned over to Ye Shaowen very uneasily, and looked at him pleadingly, looking pitiful.

"It's really a big hatred!" Ye Shaowen sighed, and then chuckled again: "How can I help you?"

The middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "It's good that you know each other, see that you are from Huang Ting, leave your fairy sword, hurry up!

Mei Weiwei looked at Ye Shaowen, as if he couldn't believe that he would say this, and finally showed a look of grief that he had never seen before, but he just looked at him and didn't say anything.

Seeing her like this, Ye Shaowen shook his head and smiled, and said: "I have a debt and a master! Since you have a grudge against that Mei Chang, just go to him, I think he is just a distracted monk, you four, what is there to be afraid of? To embarrass this irrelevant junior female flow here, such an act is really worthy of the name of the "four evils"! Haha!"

After hearing this, the faces of several people suddenly turned unkind, and they had the intention of making a move, and the old man said sharply: "I'm not afraid of that Mei Chang Lao'er! He has been cowering in the city and won't come out, what can I do?"

Ye Shaowen said: "There is a way, since he refuses to come out, you can find a way to let him come out!"

The young man said coldly, "Don't talk nonsense here! What kind of thing are you? What can you do to get him out!"

Ye Shaowen snorted: "In the next year, it is not so good that you will not find some inconsequential people to vent your anger!"

"Okay, junior, if you have any way to get Mei Chang out of the city, I will release the two of you today, Qiu will not commit any crimes!" The middle-aged man said: "If there is no way, then leave it all for me!"

"Isn't the method just around the corner?" Ye Shaowen looked at Mei Weiwei.

Seeing that everyone was looking over, Mei Weiwei was a little panicked and said, "I... I"

Immediately, she seemed to think of something, stared at Ye Shaowen, and said hatefully: "Okay, it turns out that you want to borrow a knife to kill someone! This girl really mistook you. ”

Ye Shaowen said disdainfully: "Even if Mei Chang comes to kill me to avenge his son, what am I afraid of? Why borrow someone else's knife? I just give you a chance to atone for your sins, after all, you are also a member of the Mei family, aren't you?"

Mei Weiwei tightened his lips and was silent.

"Girl, you quickly spread the word and call Mei Chang out, otherwise you will die here today!" the old man already shouted.

"Second brother, it's a pity that such a beautiful girl is killed directly, it's not too late to let me play and then kill it. The young man said with a malicious stare at Mevivi.

"Whatever you want. The old man didn't care, and replied casually.

But I heard a coquettish snort, and it was the poppy fairy who said: "I have been pretending to be stupid in front of my mother all day long, and now I see such a beautiful girl, the fox tail is finally exposed!"

The man said twice, but did not answer, still staring at Mei Weiwei with covetousness.

Ye Shaowen felt a burst of disgust in his heart, although he had never regarded Mei Weiwei as his own forbidden body, but seeing her being molested in public so unscrupulously, his heart was suddenly very uncomfortable.

"You must have misunderstood what I meant, I asked her to send a message to Mei Chang, just to give you a suggestion, not to do what the conditions should be! Since she refuses, then it's okay, the four of them intercepted the road and risked killing, for the time being, there are important things to do, so I won't accompany you!" Ye Shaowen said coldly.

The four of them laughed at the same time, as if they had heard a big joke.

"Even the disciples of the Shangzong have to be polite when they see the four of us, you kid, you are really arrogant, I have to teach you some lessons today, so that you can know the truth that there is a heaven outside the sky and there are people outside the world!" The middle-aged man said in a deep voice after laughing.

After speaking, dozens of small swords in front of him instantly flew up, surrounding Ye Shaowen and stabbing him one after another. Ye Shaowen was busy casting spells to defend, but there were too many of these small swords, relying on each other, and they were controlled by distracting monks, so they also had an advantage in mana, and the power of the formation talisman in them increased a little more powerful and powerful.

The middle-aged man carried his left hand behind him, and only used his right hand to control it alone, as if everything was under control.

Ye Shaowen wanted to break through this small sword formation, but the sword momentum was too meticulous, and it was difficult to stand out under frequent defense.

Ye Shaowen secretly summoned Qing Ding, and Qing Ding flew out of his forehead like a small black dot, and then gradually increased, rotating rapidly, twisting into the endless sword formations around him.

Although those small swords were powerful, they slashed at Qingding, but they didn't even leave a single sword mark.

The middle-aged man's face changed suddenly, staring at that Qingding and frowning, he didn't believe that there was such a strong magic weapon in the world!

Ye Shaowen took advantage of Qingding's disturbance of the sword array, pinched a sword trick, and finished reciting the spell in a very short sword, and the sword of destruction suddenly shook with light, and the sword was majestic, like a god in the dark, and like a star, it fell straight towards the middle-aged man!