Outside the city of Beihuang County, the big village of Xuanbing Gate came out, and several gorgeous carriages drove by and stopped next to the big village where Xuanbing Gate was still smoking. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The disciples of the Xuanbing Sect saw that the owners of these carriages were definitely either rich or expensive, and they did not dare to step forward to drive them.

At this time, a middle-aged man walked out of a carriage, and I saw this man, seven feet tall, with a Chinese face, a face as white as snow, a beautiful beard hanging down his chest, and two sharp eyes under a pair of sword eyebrows, revealing a majesty.

The unicorn purple robe on his body made him look not angry and arrogant, although this person did not have any internal strength, not like a martial artist, but these Xuanbing Sect disciples gasped one by one.

The unicorn purple robe is not something that ordinary people can wear, and only those who are above the third rank of the Tang Dynasty are qualified to wear it, don't look at the people in their martial arts who regard the people in the Tang Dynasty as enemies one by one, and they can't avoid it, but if this kind of court member arrives at their Xuanbing Gate, they must be the ancestors of the Qi refining and transforming gods who have been retreated to be qualified to receive them.

As soon as the middle-aged man came out, the groom immediately put a bench under the carriage and respectfully helped the man out of the carriage, and then, out of the carriage came a middle-aged Taoist, who was full of majesty.

Obviously, the two were asking about something. A group of Xuanbingmen disciples were terrified, and finally a few more bold disciples won.

"Xuanbing Sect disciple, I've seen my lord!" saluted respectfully, not daring to be negligent.

The purple-robed man waved his hand casually and asked, "What's wrong with you, why did you set up such a big camp here, and why did it seem to be burned, and even the smell of scorching spread so far." ”

These Xuanbing Sect disciples didn't dare to come out, and said: "Lord Qiqi, we were ordered by the master to chase down a villain who killed our sect, and now the villain is in the mountains, so I will be ordered by the elders of the sect to set up camp." As for this fire, it was heated at night and the water was gone!"

When the unicorn purple-robed man heard this, he was furious and shouted: "Set up camp, you are just some warriors in the rivers and lakes, you dare to set up camp in my Tang Dynasty land, what do you want to do, treat my Tang Dynasty court as nothing?

Although the unicorn purple-robed man had no martial arts, his voice was like thunder, which frightened the disciples of Xuanbingmen lying on the ground, kowtowing like pounding garlic.

However, he also saw that there was no one who could call the shots here at this time, he had something to do now, and he didn't have time to stay here to deal with it, so he could only say: "Go back and tell the people of your sect, let them go to Zhentianfu to explain, and the official will ask at this time after returning to Beijing to see how it is handled at this time." ”

The disciples of Xuanbing Sect broke out in a cold sweat, and they could only watch as the Qilin purple-robed man and the Taoist priest who didn't speak got into the carriage and left, and in the end, they didn't know who this big official was.

However, they are not worried, in this Northern Wilderness County City, it must not be a secret that a person wearing a unicorn purple robe has recently appeared.

In the middle of the forest, there was a great earthquake, and the snow fell from the trees, and it was as if a small heavy snow had fallen in the woods.

A strange Tang dialect came out of the woods.

"Cui Shaoxia, Datang is a state of etiquette, our king of the prairie is so kindly invited, and you refuse so much, wouldn't it be a loss of your Datang style. ”

As soon as the words fell, a huge body rushed out of the woods, striding into the sky, and landed directly in front of Cui Yu.

The earth shook, and Cui Yu even had a feeling that he couldn't stand firmly.

When he saw that fat and huge body, Cui Yu even had an expression of seeing a ghost, no, even if he saw a ghost, Cui Yu would not be so surprised.

The last time I saw the Prairie Warrior, he was already strong enough, and now this one is more than a wall.

Standing in front of him, directly shrouded in shadows, Cui Yu, who looked at the layers of meat and fat, was disgusted.

However, this guy's ability to refine and transform qi made Cui Yu secretly complain.

"In Baturu Bagen, of the Lower Hasen Tribe, on the order of my Prairie King, I have invited Cui Shaoxia to go to the Prairie with us for a while!" said Bagen with a smile, but with that face full of flesh folds, Cui Yu really couldn't see how he smiled.

"If I Say No......"

Before Cui Yu finished speaking, the mace on Bagen's shoulder was suddenly inserted upside down on the ground by him, and the earth shook even more terrifyingly, making Cui Yu swallow the rest of the words back into his stomach.

"Cui Shaoxia, don't make it difficult for Bagen, the king of the prairie said, at any cost!"

Cui Yu's heart was shocked, but his anger also rose. Without half a word of nonsense, a sword qi from the Tear Stain Sword flew out and slashed towards Bagen, and he immediately rushed down the mountain without looking back.

The sharp sword qi struck, and Bagen didn't move with disdain, and the sword qi fell on Bagen's body, which only shook the fat on Bagen's body and shook constantly, and it didn't even break the skin, but left a white mark on his stomach that was not very obvious.

Seeing Cui Yu lifting like this from time to time, Bagen shouted angrily, raised his mace, stepped on the ground with his big foot, and with a violent earthquake, the whole person turned into a human flesh bomb and flew towards Cui Yu.

Cui Yu looked back and suddenly screamed.

"Holy!"

Hurriedly dodged sideways, and Bagen, who flew past Cui Yu's body, shook his mace lightly and smashed it on Cui Yu's tear-stained sword across his chest.

I saw that the tear-stained sword, which was originally extremely tough, suddenly completed a terrifying arc, and the terrifying force made Cui Yu's mouth burst and blood dripped.

Even though Cui Yu tried his best to run the internal force, the mace still touched Cui Yu's chest.

In an instant, Cui Yu felt that the elephant stepped on his chest, maybe this was how he felt now.

Like a cannonball, the whole person flew into the woods and disappeared without a trace.

Bagen, who fell to the ground, was stunned for a moment and said: "This Tang Dynasty just can't help fighting, I haven't used my strength yet, it's just a slight knock, and I can't see anyone when I fly." Don't kill me, or the Prairie King won't bypass me. ”

As he spoke, he strode in the direction where Cui Yu flew out.

Cui Yu kept knocking blood in his mouth, his eyes were full of starlight, his chest seemed to be burning, and the hot pain made him have the illusion that he might be fine if he died.

Listening to the sound of knocking not far behind him, Cui Yu's heart was full of murderous intent, next time he encountered these grassland barbarians, he would definitely not accept mercy again. Definitely kill them, it's a big deal to spend a huge amount of merit to wash away the sin.

However, this time Cui Yu also felt that he was careless, he didn't expect that he would meet a second refining qi martial artist tonight, and he was such a perverted guy.

Touching his chest, it was bulging and soft, and I thought sadly in my heart that my sternum wouldn't be broken.

Two people chased and fled, one was extremely seriously injured, his speed could not be raised, and he was shaky, and the other was too bulky and desperate, and his speed was not fast, and he ran quite well.

Finally, Cui Yu fled to the official road at the bottom of the mountain, stumbled under his feet, fell to his knees, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Suddenly, there was a sound of neighing horses, Cui Yu looked up, and vaguely saw several gorgeous carriages parked in the middle of the road not far away, obviously because of his appearance, blocking the way of others.

"What's going on?" a majestic voice came from the carriage.

"Back to the old man, suddenly an injured man jumped out of the mountain forest by the side of the road, and he was covered in blood and seemed to be out of strength. The groom said casually.

"Oh!" seemed to attract the attention of the people in the carriage, the door of the carriage opened, and a middle-aged man walked out, it was the official in the purple robe of the unicorn, and the middle-aged Taoist priest also followed out.

Looking at Cui Yu, who was kneeling on the ground and swaying, before he could wait for the Qilin purple-robed official to say anything, the mountains and forests shook for a while, and the birds were shocking.

The Taoist priest immediately took a step forward and said, "Brother Tang, be careful!"

As the movement in the mountain forest got closer and closer, a powerful momentum pressed over, which actually made the Qilin purple-robed official feel out of breath, and even made several other people in the carriage exclaim again and again.

The Taoist priest snorted coldly, and his own momentum exploded, canceling out the opponent's momentum.

At this time, Bagen's huge body was like a wild boar rushing out, jumping out of the mountain forest, and the mountain shook again, and the two pairs of feet directly stepped out of the two big holes in the official road.

Before Bagen could laugh heartily when he saw Cui Yu fall to the ground, the unicorn purple-robed man in the carriage shouted angrily: "Where did the grassland barbarians come from, they dare to commit murder in my Tang Dynasty, and this principle is really enabled." ”

Bagen, who lacked a string in his head, scolded casually: "What bastard who doesn't have long eyes dares to talk to your grandfather Bagen like this, and he doesn't want to live anymore!"

But as soon as the words fell, he saw the middle-aged Taoist priest in front of the purple-robed man of the Qilin, and shouted in a lost voice: "Refining Qi and transforming the Divine Martial Artist!"

The Taoist priest's face turned cold, and he pulled out a sharp sword out of nowhere and slashed it in the air.

Bagen's face changed in shock, and the mace stood in front of his chest, but this was a sword, like a white flash, Bagen only felt a light in his hand, and the mace immediately split into two halves, and then he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his whole body became weak.

Bagen was angry and shouted: "Who are you, don't let Lao Tzu be a fool!"

The Taoist priest shook his head and said, "Poor Dao Taishang Immortal Sect Qinglianzi, this is the grandfather of the Great Tang Kingdom, Tang Guoqiang. ”

However, Bagen didn't care about any Tang officials, and the Taoist priest heard that Qinglianzi was the martial arts legend of the Taishang Immortal Sect's Qi refining god, and he didn't know where he got the strength, and said with a smile: "I, Bagen, can die under the hands of the Taishang Xianmen martial arts legend, and I won't be wronged, hahaha!"

Cui Yu knew that he was saved, and he couldn't support it anymore, but he still had a thought in his heart, that is, it was a pity to have the soul of such a refining qi martial artist.