"What, the rune I ordered was snatched away" Song Qian was stunned and grabbed the figure. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hey, it's my aunt" The man looked at Song Qian with a grimace mask, and was startled at first, but then calmed down by judging by his clothes

"What's going on, where did my runes go, what's going on when someone snatched them away," Song Qian said, grabbing him by the collar.

"It's really tough," the Wanbao Pavilion Sanxiu, who had been following Wang Li and the three of them, said and looked at Song Qian with a little surprise.

"Auntie's thing is like this, I just went to the steward where to ask about the runes, but unfortunately it was seen by a few disciples of the Sanqing Sect, they had to ask my aunt and grandmother to choose the runes, I said that someone had already bought it, they didn't care about it, they still had to rob it, I couldn't resist them, I could only come down and report to my aunt and grandmother" The man was grabbed by Song Qian's collar, a little out of breath, and could only say in one breath, briefly telling the story of the matter.

"Sanqingzong's?" Song Qian frowned, looked at Wang Li and Chen Zhen twice, and immediately made a decision.

"How many of them, what kind of cultivation is it" Song Qian said, she wanted to find out the identity of the other party and then go to settle the account.

"There are five of them, three of them are at the third level of Qi cultivation, and two are from the second level of Qi cultivation," that Wanbao Pavilion scattered cultivators, which made Wang Li and Chen Zhen both breathe a sigh of relief.

As long as it is not an inner disciple, what else can't be done by Senior Sister Song, who is not the king and hegemon of the outer gate.

"Hmph, a few third-level disciples of the outer sect of the Sanqing Sect actually dared to snatch my runes, they were so tired of it, come to the junior brother, copy the guys, and kill them in seconds" Song Qian snorted coldly, pushed the Wanbao Pavilion loose cultivator to the corner of the wall, and walked up directly.

"Eh, my aunt can't help it, I can't help it, they are the disciples of the Sanqing Sect, and it's not something that my aunt can deal with" The Wanbao Pavilion Sanxiu who fell to the ground showed a look of horror on his face, and immediately stopped him.

"What's the big deal about the disciples of the Sanqing Sect, hmph" Chen Zhen glanced at the scattered cultivator, and also swaggered up.

In the outer gate of the Sanqing Sect, who was they afraid of Senior Sister Song.

"Yes, you underestimate your aunt's ability, don't blame your aunt and grandmother when your jaw drops to the ground" Wang Li also spoke at this time, and followed up to the third floor.

"My God, if you regard the outer disciples of the Sanqing Sect as nothing, I'm afraid it's not as simple as the Ten Thousand Swords Sect or the ordinary disciples of the Evil Corpse Sect" The Wanbao Pavilion cultivator who had been following the three of them was extremely surprised, and he was extremely suspicious of the identities of the three people, and he hurriedly followed, wanting to prove something.

"Hmph, you actually dare to snatch my rune, don't you want to die" Song Qian was extremely angry and had a lot of opinions, and went directly to the third floor. Wang Li followed, but he was a little stunned, because the third floor is not a wide hall, and unlike the second floor, there are rows of boxes on both sides of the corridor.

"They're in that box, show me the way, I'm going to see them" Song Qian's face was cold, and she instructed the two of them to say directly.

"Well, it should be in the largest box, my aunt and grandmother will come with me," the sanxiu who had been following them said directly, and immediately led the three of them to a magnificent door.

"Open the door, I'm going in," Song Qian said coldly.

"Okay" the man pushed the door straight through and went inside.

"What are you doing here, get out quickly, don't you see that I'm entertaining the distinguished guests of the Sanqing Sect" A scolding voice came from the room.

"Distinguished guest, am I honorable" Song Qian's face curled, and she pushed the door directly, and Wang Li and Chen Zhen behind her, as well as the Wanbao Pavilion cultivator who had been caught by Song Qian, also followed.

The room was large, with a high table in the middle and a row of high chairs on either side.

An obese middle-aged man and a thin young man, two people are sitting at the high table sipping fragrant tea, and the whole room is filled with a very refreshing fragrance.

There were six people sitting in turn under the thin man, of different heights, but their cultivation was extraordinary, three were three levels of Qi training, and one was four layers of Qi training, which made Wang Li frown.

"Hey, it's Zhang Bufan" Song Qian's voice came to Wang Li's mind, Wang Li raised his eyes to look at Zhang Bufan, who was drinking tea alone, and his eyes lit up.

At this moment, Zhang Bufan simply regarded the three strangers who broke in as nothing, pretending to be calm, and showing the demeanor of a disciple of the sect everywhere.

"Pretending to be so awesome" Chen Zhen whispered, dissatisfied in his heart, there was no further action, everything was up to Senior Sister Song.

"Wang Hai, who are they" The fat middle-aged man looked directly at the Wanbao Pavilion Sandao who led Song Qian in.

"Senior Brother Steward, all the runes that I brought up just now were predetermined by them," Wang Hai pointed at Song Qian and said.

"Oh, yes, it turned out to be a distinguished guest, three of you sit here" The fat steward immediately understood it, he didn't say anything, he stood up directly, and made a gesture of please.

"Let's sit down and have fun with them," Song Qian said, looking at everyone in the room with bright eyes, and finally stopped at a middle-aged Confucian and a scar-faced man, frowning slightly.

This middle-aged man from Rushan is a casual cultivator on the fourth level of Qi training, they saw it at the door of the Drunken Immortal Building yesterday, and as for the scar-faced man, he was even slapped by Wang Li.

"It's really a narrow road," Wang Li sighed, and Chen Zhen also sat on the chair on his right, obviously they were also found on the other side.

"They are the people of the Evil Corpse Gate" The scar-faced man looked at the three of them in disbelief with a ghostly expression, and hurriedly transmitted the message to the middle-aged Rushan, who was also frowning, he was really afraid of something.

snatched a few runes, and actually grabbed the body of the disciple of the Evil Corpse Sect, which was simply a blood mold.

Looking at the equipment of the Evil Corpse Sect, isn't this the style of the disciples of the Evil Corpse Sect, Confucian Sheng glanced at Wang Li, with such a judgment, the three of them judged from the qi machine that they were only one of the third layer of Qi training, and two of them were the second layer of Qi training, but yesterday's incident made him dare not underestimate them, who knows if they have hidden cultivation.

The grimace mask directly blocked the spiritual exploration of everyone present.

"Extraordinary Daoist, Mr. Steward, these three are Daoist friends of the Evil Corpse Sect" The middle-aged Rushan directly said to everyone to prevent unnecessary conflicts, and it was obvious that his words made everyone pay attention.

"The people of the Evil Corpse Gate" Zhang Bufan couldn't calm down anymore when he heard this, and directly put down the teacup and looked at Wang Li and the three of them, his brows furrowed like the one in charge.

"How could it be a person from the Evil Corpse Gate" The steward of Wanbao Pavilion had a solemn look in his eyes, and at first he thought it was a loose cultivation of the three cultivation realms, so he dared to leave all the runes he took in front of Zhang Bufan, and prepared to sell them to Zhang Bufan and others cheaply.

However, he didn't expect that the other party was also a loose cultivator of the evil corpse sect of the three major sects of Zhao State, which made him a little embarrassed.

Because of a few runes, he offended the people of the Evil Corpse Gate, obviously unwise, he had the strength in his eyes, and when he saw the things behind and in his hands, he also knew that it was something from his Wanbao Pavilion.

Obviously, these three people have bought magic weapons at Lord Wanbao this time.

"These three people from the Evil Corpse Sect don't seem to be easy to mess with, otherwise how could they be so generous" The steward of Wanbao Pavilion immediately made a judgment, and he regretted a little in his heart why he made such an impulsive decision just now.

Isn't this pushing the business of Wanbao Pavilion outward?

"Senior Brother Zhang Bufan, this matter, I can't handle it well" The steward said directly, looking at Zhang Bufan with a pleading gaze, obviously this rune matter needs to be solved by the two of them themselves.

"Hmph, the people of the Sanqing Sect, are they amazing, they actually dare to rob me of the things that the evil corpse gate fancies, do you want to turn into a zombie" Song Qian snorted coldly, through the grimace mask, it came out, it was quite a bit ruthless, his eyes swept over everyone present, directly ignoring Zhang Bufan, his eyes stared at the middle-aged man of the Confucian Shan, his eyes showed a fierce light, the meaning was obvious, even if there was a fourth layer of Qi cultivation on the opposite side, the three of them were not afraid.

There is a grimace mask to change his voice, but he is not afraid that his identity will be exposed in front of Zhang Bufan and others.

"These three people, really hidden cultivation" The middle-aged man of Rushan trembled in his heart, facing the female cultivator in front of him, he felt that his spirit was a little suppressed, which made him feel bottomless.

How could a disciple of the Evil Corpse Sect who practiced the third level of qi surpass him in terms of spiritual strength, this is impossible, the only explanation is that the other party has hidden his cultivation.

"Extraordinary Daoyou, this person is not easy to deal with" He directly transmitted the sound and handed over the problem to Zhang Bufan.

"What do the two senior brothers think" Zhang Bufan's brows furrowed deeply, and when he saw the attitude of the steward of Wanbao Pavilion and the middle-aged man of Rushan, he also beat a drum in his heart, and he didn't know what to do, so he hurriedly transmitted the message to the two third-layer outer disciples who had been following him.

The scene was a little awkward for a while, although no one spoke, but all kinds of exchanges gathered on the spiritual level.

"Hehe, how is the senior sister's mental offensive, if they don't react, they are cowardly, and if they are cowardly, they are scared" Song Qian said directly, feeling happy in her heart.

What kind of person is she Song Qian, a lady who grew up in the Sanqing Sect by drinking Awakening Tea every day, if her spiritual power can't suppress these ordinary Qi cultivation four-layer scattered cultivation, then she will really be speechless to face the Sanqing Patriarch.

"Awesome" Wang Li and Chen Zhen secretly curled the corners of their mouths.

"Senior brother, it's better to have more than one thing, it's better to give them some rune paper, the matter of the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain Range is important" The two third-level disciples of Qi cultivation exchanged their opinions, and directly transmitted the sound to Zhang Bufan, obviously all of them were frightened by Song Qian's strength, they just felt that kind of spiritual Weiya, and they were also pale.

The female cultivator in front of her actually had the spiritual power of Senior Sister Song Qian, who was no less than the third layer of Qi cultivation in the outer sect of their Three Qing Sects, which was really terrifying.

This female cultivator is obviously not an ordinary disciple of the Evil Corpse Sect, and she must have a great background.

"Huh, why don't you speak, do you want to put the sword on your neck to speak" Song Qian snorted coldly, deliberately strong, and gave Wang Li a look, Wang Li comprehended, and directly pulled out the top-grade magic sword he had just selected from his back, and directly injected the aura, and soon a bright light lit up on the magic sword, and he walked directly in front of Scarface, and a sword was on his neck.

Everyone present, no matter how you look at it, only Scarface is the weakest, and he wants him to put the magic sword on Sanqingzong's own people, he is afraid that Zhang Bufan will suddenly burst out, Senior Sister Song Qian's intention is obviously not to come here to fight, she wants the fox fake tiger to take back all the runes,

Such a person who has nothing to do with the Sanqing Sect, I am afraid that Zhang Bufan will not have any pity if he dies.

"Fellow Daoist, spare your life" Scar's face was pale, and his heart was depressed to the extreme, this person from the Evil Corpse Sect was not a little "familiar with killing", and he put two disciples of the Sanqing Sect who practiced qi at the second level to deal with him, recognized him, and put the magic sword on his neck, which really felt sad.

"Good strong aura fluctuations" Facing the high-grade magic sword that is close at hand, the middle-aged man of Rushan, feeling the sword light in it, is also discolored, and the strength of this sword light is no less than the scattered cultivation of the third layer of qi training.

"With such a strong sword light, coupled with such a good high-grade magic weapon, this is not a hidden cultivation" The middle-aged man of Rushan said secretly, unable to calm his heart.

"These three people are by no means ordinary disciples of the Evil Corpse Sect" The middle-aged man of Rushan directly came to the conclusion, he had the same idea as him, and the steward of the Wanbao Pavilion, he knew the magic sword in Wang Li's hand well, as a fourth-level casual cultivator of Qi cultivation, he naturally knew what kind of cultivation was needed to obtain such a strength of sword light.

"Hey, I'm in trouble" he thought like this, and he wanted to slap himself, he felt that he had failed too much to be a man today.