Chapter 197: The Famous Sect of the Rivers and Lakes Qingyue Gate

Qin Zhong pointed to the five subordinates in front of him and shouted, "A few of you go over and take a look!"

"Yes!"

Five men in black quickly ran forward with scimitars in their hands. When they arrived at the gate of the Taihe Palace, they heard the sound of the fight more clearly, just as they were about to go in to find out.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and one of the windows of the Taihe Hall was smashed to pieces, and then a man with a beard jumped out of the window.

The man was stunned for a moment when he saw the black-clothed man outside the hall, and then waved his arm forward, and a ghost-headed broadsword swept out horizontally.

"Ah......h

"Hey, bearded!" Jin Mengyao began to wave his arms as he stood far away.

It turned out that the man who broke out of the window was Zhao Ting, the "Happy Sword King" who went up the mountain with Shen Linfeng.

He first grinned when he saw Jin Mengyao, and then a few ups and downs landed on her side.

"Bearded, where have you been, why are you here now?" Jin Mengyao asked urgently.

After Zhao Ting landed, he first found a place farthest away from Jin Mengyao and stood down, and then said: "After we separated, Miss Liao was worried that she would be discovered by others from the main road uphill, so she took us around to the path of the back mountain, but I didn't expect to meet the disciples of Qingyuemen halfway through. ”

"Qingyue Gate?" Shen Linfeng and Xia Ziyan exclaimed almost at the same time.

"That's right, don't underestimate these delicate little girls, they are all amazing!"

Shen Linfeng secretly wondered in his heart, how did this Qingyue Gate also come to Qishan? Could it be ...... They also snatched a map from the Tianluo Sect?

"By the way, what about Sister Liao?" Xia Ziyan hurriedly asked.

"Alas...... We were careless for a while, and she was arrested by the people of Qingyuemen. If Sun Dahai and I hadn't saved her, we would have come to join you a long time ago!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure suddenly jumped out of the window of the Taihe Palace, he was tall and exposed two strong arms, this person was the "Iron Arm Arhat" Sun Dahai.

However, at this time, Sun Dahai did not have the majesty of the past, and when he jumped out of the window, there was a raging fire burning behind his buttocks, and it was only after he landed that he rolled several times in an embarrassed way to completely extinguish the fire.

At the same time, four beautiful figures jumped out of the window, they were dressed in green clothes and skirts, carved and embroidered shoes, and each of them held a Qingyue sword in their hands.

When Sun Dahai saw these four people, it was like a mouse seeing a cat, one stood up, and then hid far away from Zhao Ting's side.

"Damn, these four little girls are really amazing!"

Zhao Ting looked contemptuous and said, "You are really useless, you can be knocked down if you can't be defeated!"

Sun Dahai kicked Zhao Ting directly forward.

"You go pounce and try it...... Lao Tzu's hand still hurts!" After speaking, he spread his palm in front of everyone.

Shen Linfeng looked down and saw that Sun Dahai's entire palm seemed to have been pierced by countless fine needles, and blood was still oozing out in some places.

Zhao Ting gasped, but in his heart he was secretly glad that he was running fast.

As a few people spoke, no less than a hundred female disciples of Qingyuemen poured out on both sides of the Taihe Palace, and they were all dressed in green clothes and skirts like the four in front of them, the only difference was the embroidery on the collars of these women. Some embroidered three, some embroidered four, and the four girls who had just come out had six embroidered on their collars.

Sun Dahai stared at the four girls opposite him, and said softly: "These girls don't know what thorny things they are wearing, and it hurts a lot when they touch them." ”

Zhao Ting still sneered at them, and said, "Even if you can't defeat them, then you won't be burned like this?" ”

"You ......" Sun Dahai's stomach was full of anger and he couldn't get out, and finally he could only glare at Zhao Ting fiercely.

At this time, the female disciples of the Qingyue Sect all stood on both sides, leaving a wide aisle in the middle, and they stood straight with their swords at their sides.

After a while, an old woman in her sixties came out of the aisle, she was richly dressed and walked with great majesty.

Behind the old woman was a woman in emerald clothes, her hair was tied high, her face was gorgeous, her complexion was fair, and she wore a gorgeous sword at her waist.

When the female disciples saw these two people, they all bent down and shouted, "Meet, Master Wei, Senior Sister Zhong!"

"Haha......" Qin Zhong suddenly laughed on his back, he walked out of the crowd, his eyes staring at the old woman in front of him.

"Is it you?" The old woman also looked surprised when she saw Qin Zhong, and then she sneered: "The surname Qin, you are so old, why do you still come out in person to show your face? It seems that your master surnamed Chu is not very good to you." ”

Qin Zhong didn't care about the old woman's words, but smiled: "Haha...... Okay, you Wei Ayarong, it's been more than 20 years since you and I last parted, right? Now it seems that you really haven't changed much. ”

Wei Ayarong glared at Qin Zhong and said coldly: "Hmph, don't talk nonsense!

"It's nothing! it's just a matter of dealing with some personal vendettas!"

"Phew, don't pretend to be garlic with the old lady here, aren't you fighting here for the Seven Star Chart?"

Qin Zhong's face turned cold, and he said gloomily: "Wei Ayarong, everything is important to come first and come first, I don't care what the purpose of your coming here is, you must wait until I finish solving the matter." ”

At this time, the woman beside Wei Ayarong whispered in her ear: "Master, it is Zhu Qingtao, a disciple of the Xiangshan faction, who is besieged by them!"

"Oh?" Wei Ayarong frowned slightly, and said to Qin Zhong: "The surname Qin, if you are besieging someone else, it would be fine, but now you are besieging the big disciples of the Xiangshan faction, and you also know that we and the Xiangshan faction are both famous and decent, and we have gotten along well for decades." Tell me, how can I stand by and watch today?"

"Look at you, Master Wei, do you have to meddle today?"

"Haha...... Since you've all come, you can't just work hard there and let us be idle here, right?"

Qin Zhong's face was as cold as frost, and he slowly walked forward.

"Huh!"

The woman beside Wei Ayarong immediately drew the Qingyue sword and protected it in front of her.

"Lin'er, step aside!"

The woman glanced back at Wei Ayarong, then took two steps back with her sword.

Qin Zhong walked to Wei Ayarong's side, and a sinister smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Don't push me!"

"Haha...... I think that you were the great elder of Tianluo back then, and there were no less than 100 disciples of my Qingyuemen who died at your hands, even if I forced anyone, I would not dare to force you Elder Qin! You also have to understand my difficulties, think about it, if the Xiangshan Sect is in trouble today, we don't lend a hand, and if he spreads out of the rivers and lakes in the future, then where is the face of our Qingyuemen?"