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Guo Yan finally woke up, and he was in good spirits.

So, the four of them rode their horses to Miaojiazhai in Qiwu Mountain.

However, when they got out of the city, the four of them first cremated the three brothers of Mingcangfeng, and then put them up in the ashes.

Guo Yan looked at the ashes altar of the three junior disciples, his eyes were red and said: "Three junior brothers, it is the senior brother who is sorry for you and did not protect you well! You can rest assured, your relatives are my relatives! As long as I am alive, I will take care of them!"

Ye Xiuyun persuaded: "Senior brother, don't be too sad, Senior Brother Wen, they are still waiting for us to save them!"

At this time, her mental state is much better, maybe after venting last night, she has let go of some of it. However, she was far away from Ling Feng, she hadn't even said hello this morning, and she didn't know whether she hated his wounds for sprinkling salt, or she was shy about yesterday's gaffe.

Zhou Zhijie also said: "Yes, Senior Brother Guo, let's go!"

Guo Yan nodded, then put the ashes altar of the three junior disciples into the mustard seed bag, and said, "Let's go!"

Immediately, the four of them turned over and got on their horses. These horses were all good horses purchased by the county, and they were extremely fast, and they arrived at Qiwu Mountain in more than an hour.

Fengqi Wutong, as the name suggests, this is a mountain range with lush trees, birds singing and flowers, beautiful scenery, there are many Miao villages nearby, and Miaojiazhai is in the most beautiful Qingwu Peak.

Ling Feng and his entourage climbed Qingwu Peak and came to the entrance of Miaojiazhai, but they were stopped by two Miao warriors with vigilant expressions drawing swords! These two people are not ordinary martial artists, but warrior masters with true qi condensation, obviously Miaojiazhai is not an ordinary Miao village, but a great faction of rivers and lakes equivalent to the Qinghe Sword Sect and the Golden Sword Sect!

Zhou Zhijie stepped forward and hugged his fists and said: "We are disciples of the Canglang Sword Sect who have come to meet the master of Miao Village!"

Then, a Miao warrior said a series of inexplicable Miao words to confuse the four of them. None of the four knew Hmong.

After a while, Ling Feng took out the pen and paper, which were actually the talisman pens and talisman paper he used to practice, and then wrote a line of words to the two guards.

The two guards looked at each other, one guarding, and the other went to report with a note.

After a while, a blue-shirted man who looked at him about thirty years old walked over, glanced at Ling Feng and the other four, and said with his fists clenched: "Are you really a master disciple of the Canglang Sword Sect?

This person speaks in a straight and round manner, obviously very familiar with the Kyushu language, and his body is extremely rich in qi and blood, which is already comparable to the middle stage of congenital, and should be the core personnel of Miaojiazhai, but there is no true qi fluctuation in his body, like a body refiner.

At this time, Zhou Zhijie took out a white token, but it was the true disciple token of the Canglang Sword Sect.

Who knows, it's okay not to look at the token, when he saw it, his face suddenly changed, and he said coldly: "It's them, arrest me!"

Immediately, a group of Miao warriors rushed out and surrounded the four.

Ling Feng's eyes showed murderous intent, and he said coldly: "Is this how you Miao Jiazhai treats guests?"

The blue-shirted man sneered: "You demon thieves really think that I Miao Chunyu is so easy to deceive?"

So, a group of Miao warriors rushed towards Ling Feng and the others!

"The sea is immeasurable!"

Guo Yan suddenly shouted, his palms suddenly pushed out, and the surging white waves were really like stormy waves and slapped forward!

More than 20 elite Miao warriors vomited blood and flew upside down, falling to pieces!

When Ling Feng saw this, he couldn't help but look surprised, the power of this palm was comparable to that of an old refining master, if it weren't for the dispersion of power, these people wouldn't have survived! This Ming Cangfeng really deserved to be the first in the Seven Veins Skill, this move was simple and rude, but it was amazingly powerful. It's just that this Guo Yan, an inner disciple, has such a strong skill, and Wen Dingbang, as a true disciple, is not a problem to be included in the list, how can he be easily caught? How strong is the enemy?

"You're looking for death!"

Miao Chunyu was furious, drummed up his qi and blood, pulled out the slender long knife at his waist, his figure flashed, and he slashed at Guo Yan!

However, the blade stopped an inch away from Guo Yan's chest, because Ling Feng's two fingers caught the blade!

Guo Yan saw that this Miao warrior was stopped, so he retreated to Zhou Zhijie's side.

Miao Chunyu's forehead was bruised, and he used all his strength, but he still couldn't move the blade at all.

After a while, a handsome Miao woman came over and said, "Brother, stop, Daddy told you to take them in!"

When Miao Chunyu heard this, he restrained his qi and blood, and Ling Feng let go of the Miao knife and asked him to take it back.

At this time, Ling Feng looked at this Miao woman, about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a delicate and beautiful appearance, but she was not the kind of pitiful little woman, her figure was relatively petite, wearing colorful tops and pleated skirts, wearing a headband, and she had the unique exotic style of Miao women. Even the cultivation is not low, but it is not refining qi and blood, but pure water system true qi, and there is already an innate early stage cultivation, which should be the body of the water spirit.

This Miao girl also noticed Ling Feng's gaze, glanced at him, snorted coldly, and turned to leave.

At this time, Miao Chunyu said: "Come with me!"

Several people glanced at each other and followed.

In the hall, a middle-aged Confucian with a white wide-sleeved robe, an elegant face, a long beard, and a scarf on his head walked up to greet him, hugged his fists and said, "A few young heroes of the Canglang Sword Sect, please take a seat!"

Ling Feng's soul swept away, and he immediately felt an incomparably thick pure qi and blood, incredibly powerful, not under himself!

Several people looked a little surprised, the village owner's dress was really a little unexpected, but he still sat with him at the mahogany round table in the middle.

The middle-aged Confucian clasped his fists and said: "You don't have to doubt, the contemptible Miao Chunqiu is the owner of the Miao family." When I was young, I went to Phoenix Academy to study for several years, so I admired the etiquette and clothing of the Xia people. ”

Zhou Zhijie hugged his fists and said: "I see, but why did we reveal our identities, but the young master of the village wanted people to arrest us, is there any hidden reason?"

Miao Chunqiu nodded and said, "Yes, two days ago, there was also a wave of people dressed similarly to you, claiming to be disciples of the Canglang Sword Sect, who also showed the token of the Canglang Sword Sect, but they mixed into the stockade and wanted to forcibly take the Golden Silkworm Gu Mother, the guardian god in the village!"

Zhou Zhijie was stunned, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Actually, we are also here for the Golden Silkworm Gu Mother! Last night, our property in Phoenix City, Linlang Pavilion, was attacked by the Demon Sect such as the Netherworld Palace, and the four disciples were captured, and the Demon Sect left a bloody word, asking us to exchange the Golden Silkworm Gu Mother, otherwise the lives of several junior brothers will not be guaranteed! Can you please ask the master of Miao Village to borrow the Golden Silkworm Gu Mother to save the lives of several of my junior brothers, and my Canglang Sword Sect will be grateful!"

Miao Chunqiu's face suddenly changed, and he said: "Although I am the owner of the village, I can't call the shots, and this matter still needs the consent of the three clan elders before I can use the Golden Silkworm Gu Mother! This is the patron saint of my Miao family village, and I must not borrow it! I understand a few people who are eager to save people, so I don't care, a few of them will stay here for two days and go back!"