As the Venerable Master of Joy snapped, everyone's eyes looked this way. But he saw a man coming from a distance. It is Yang Xiao, the former owner of the Bloody Clothes Building.

Yang Xiao or Xiaoyaozi asked Li Qiushui with concern: "Are you okay?" As for the Huanxi Venerable Master, Xiaoyaozi didn't even pay attention to him. Originally, Xiaoyaozi's attitude was arrogant and joyful, and the Venerable Master could bear it, but when he saw Xiaoyaozi actually flirting with Li Qiushui in front of him, this was really unbearable!

The Venerable Master roared angrily and rushed towards Xiaoyaozi. Xiaoyaozi didn't turn his head, but stretched out his right palm and suddenly blocked the way of the Venerable Master Huanxi's demon pestle. No matter how hard the Venerable Master tried, the pestle could no longer move forward in the slightest.

Xiaoyaozi turned his head at this time, and he looked at the Venerable Master Huanxi's eyes coldly! "This is not the place you should be, don't get out of here!"

"You ......" Before the Venerable Master could finish speaking, he only felt a strong force coming from the demon pestle. He flew out with the pestle and the pestle, and for a moment the Venerable Master felt that his throat was sweet, and a stream of blood rushed up. He forcibly lowered his blood pressure, and Rao was so happy that the Venerable Master only felt as if his internal organs were on fire.

The Venerable Master Huanxi was shocked at this time, and said in his heart: Who is this person? Why haven't I heard of such a figure in the Tianshan Sword Sect before? No, I must think of a way, this Li Qiushui master and apprentice is an excellent furnace ding, and I can expect to be transformed into a god, so I can't just give up. After making up his mind, the Venerable Master Huanxi said to Xiaoyaozi: "This friend is the master of Gaochang Kingdom, if my friend can let him go, I will show you that the lord of the country will give you the most sincere thanks!"

"Hahaha! Little Gao Changguo! What good things can there be! Besides, what do I want and I still need you to give it? Won't I get it myself?" said Xiaoyaozi laughing.

"This friend, the poor monk is reluctant to do anything with you, not because he is afraid of you, but because he wants to have a good relationship with you. That's all!" said the Venerable Master of Joy again. At this time, Xiaoyaozi listened to him for a long time, and he was impatient and waved his hand at the Venerable Master Huanxi and said, "Don't talk nonsense, are you going to roll or not!"

When the Venerable Master heard this, his face trembled. At that moment, he swung the demon pestle and shouted to the apprentices behind him: "Don't let me go up and kill him!" There were more than a dozen apprentices standing behind him, all of whom were horizontal flesh with big shoulders and round waists. Hearing the Venerable Master's words, they each pulled their weapons and rushed towards Xiaoyaozi.

The Venerable Master Huanxi held the demon slaying pestle tightly in his right hand, and his eyes stared at Xiaoyaozi's movements without blinking. He didn't point out that his apprentices would be able to make contributions, but waited for Xiaoyaozi to leak a flaw to give him a fatal blow.

Xiaoyaozi looked at the dozen or so people who rushed up, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he rushed towards them with both palms. Seventeen palms were slapped in the face. All the seventeen people who rushed up were knocked to the ground by him. And a few of them have already gone silent!

Xiaoyaozi hit these people, and he didn't stop. Instead, he slapped the Venerable Master again. This palm came straight towards his bald head, and as long as it was patted, it would become a concussion if he didn't die.

The Venerable Master shook his head violently, and his body scurried out. Then a pestle hit the back of Xiaoyaozi's heart. Xiaoyaozi let out a long roar, his body turned sharply in mid-air, and then he slapped the front chest of the Venerable Master Huanxi with one palm.

At this time, the Venerable Master Huanxi had no idea that Xiaoyaozi would be able to turn around in mid-air. So seeing this slap coming, the only thing he could do was to concentrate all the power of his whole body on his chest and abdomen. Then the palm slapped on his chest. I only heard the sound of "pop!", and the Venerable Master was spewed blood from the slap, and his body fell directly to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

At this time, the Venerable Master regretted it, and said in his heart: Sure enough, it is a faint color, and next time I must weigh the opponent before it is too late. But there was no next time for him!Xiaoyaozi raised his right hand and slapped it on his bald head, and the Master of Joy bled to death without saying a word.

When the Venerable Master saw that the Master was dead, they all ran down the mountain, and one by one they hated their parents for giving birth to two legs. Looking at the scrambling scene, Xiaoyaozi laughed again.

"Okay, the bad guys have run away! Li is okay, right?" Xiaoyaozi asked Li Qiushui.

"It's okay this time! What about next time? I'm not the one to be in charge. Why don't you become the head of the house!" Li Qiushui said as he looked into Xiaoyaozi's eyes.

"This ...... You can let me think about it!" Xiaoyaozi hesitated.

"Hmm!" Li Qiushui won and turned to leave. Xiaoyaozi Yang Xiao smiled bitterly and began to instruct the servants to collect the bodies of the people lying on the ground.

That night, Yang Xiao, the son of Xiaoyao, thought for a long time. At dawn the next day, he knocked on Li Qiushui's door. "I've already thought about it! I'll take over this master!" Xiaoyaozi said as soon as he hugged Li Qiushui in his arms. Li Qiushui symbolically struggled, and when she saw that she couldn't break free, she let him hold her, and a voice came out of her mouth: "Hmm!"

From that day on, the Tianshan Sword Sect was completely history. Xiaoyaozi Yang Xiao changed the Tianshan Sword Sect to the Xiaoyao Sect, and Li Qiushui became his wife. After that, the Xiaoyao faction specially recruited female disciples, and it only took a few years to become a big faction in the rivers and lakes.

In the Sword God Inn, Wang Yuan gave up the idea of practicing killing knives. But recently, when he was practicing knives, he always felt that there was a voice in his heart calling out to him: Kill, kill, kill!

Wang Yuan didn't care about it at first, but as time went by, he became more and more serious. Wang Yuan hurriedly asked the inn, but the inn didn't know what to do after listening to Wang Yuan's words. Wang Yuan had no choice but to suspend his martial arts practice. Let Yin Susu send an eagle letter to help him ask the four Dharma Kings what he should do.

It was about Wang Yuan, and the white-eyed Eagle King didn't dare to be careless, as soon as he received the eagle letter, he gathered the four Dharma Kings and the right envoy of light together. After circulating all the eagle letters, the white-eyed eagle king spoke: "What do you think! A book that can control people's thoughts, Wang Yuan seems to have obtained a great thing. ”

"The eagle is right, this book is too dangerous, it should be locked in the treasure house!" said the Bluewing Bat King.

"You two don't go off topic, okay! We're not talking about the secret book, it's about what Wang Yuan should do now?" said the purple-shirted dragon king.

"Actually, I have a solution, but ......," the Golden Lion King began, but he stopped only halfway through.

"Just say anything, old lion, how did you spit?" said the Blue-winged Bat King anxiously.

"I mean, let Wang Yuan learn Buddhism! Buddhist scriptures can dispel anger! Suppress the murderous thoughts in his heart!" The Golden Retriever Lion King finally spoke again. This time he finished speaking, and several people stopped squeaking!

(End of chapter)