Chapter 11 The Little Girl's Piece
Jiang Xiaofei glanced at it, and was a little curious in his heart, so he asked one of the people beside him, "This fellow Daoist, what's going on with them?"
This person turned his head to look at Jiang Xiaofei, Xu is cultivation aura sensed his body, and immediately said respectfully: "Senior brother, Senior Sister Qingxuan's Four Spirit Grass wasn't robbed before, I just entered the barren forest with Senior Sister Qingxuan, and I just saw this ugly girl put a Four Spirit Grass into the storage jade pendant; Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
When Jiang Xiaofei heard this, his face immediately stunned slightly, he obviously handed over the spirit grass to Han Feng, how could the spirit grass appear in the barren forest.
"Senior brother, I also know about these four spirit grasses, this barren forest is so big, is there only one plant?" Jiang Xiaofei hurriedly asked.
"I don't know, but there's only one plant found so far. ”
"I think that little girl is just a second-layer Qi condensation cultivator, she can't be the one who robbed Qingxuan, right?"
"I don't know about this matter, I guess some despicable means were used!"
When Jiang Xiaofei heard this, there was a faint trace of inexplicable anger in his heart, and he spoke: "This junior brother, that's not what he said, this barren forest is so big, and the Four Spirit Grass must be far more than one!"
"This ...... Even if there is, it is impossible to grow in the same place, and these four spirit grasses are deliberately planted by the sect, and under normal circumstances, spirit beasts will be caught to protect them, how can this ugly girl be able to get her hands on it. ”
At this moment, I saw Qing Xuan take a step, pointed at the spirit sword in his hand, and said coldly: "Ugly girl, I will give you another chance one last time, as long as you kneel down and admit your mistake, I will spare your life!"
The girl looked a little frightened, but she bit her lip tightly and argued, "Senior sister, that Four Spirit Grass is really what I just discovered here. ”
She crouched down and grabbed a handful of dirt from the edge of the pool.
"Senior sister, if you don't believe it, come and take a look, this soil is not only wet, but also has a trace of spiritual grass aura. ”
"And this, you see, this is clearly the root of the spirit grass. ”
The girl said as she walked towards Qingxuan with the dirt in her hand.
"Get out of here, who wants to see this mess, I said, as long as you admit that you robbed me of the Four Spirit Grass at the beginning, and then kneel down for me to admit my mistake, I will act as if nothing happened!" Qing Xuan's face turned a little red, and he kicked the girl to the ground.
A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of the girl's mouth, her eyes were full of tears, and although her voice was frightened, she was still as stubborn as ever: "Senior sister, I really didn't rob your Four Spirit Grass, this is clearly another Four Spirit Grass planted by the sect." ”
"Shut up for me, I'll kill you if I quibble!" Qing Xuan walked up to the girl, she held the spirit sword, raised her foot condescendingly, and then stomped on the girl's dirty hand.
Ten fingers connected to the heart, bringing a pain that pierces the heart.
The girl's face was pale, but she still did not kneel down to admit her mistake, not even a trace of wail, she bit her bloody lip and looked at Qing Xuan stubbornly.
"Division...... Senior sister, I didn't rob your Four Spirit Grass!"
With this sentence, Qing Xuan's face turned red, and the people around him also began to shout.
"Ugly girl, hurry up and admit your mistake, otherwise you will be killed!"
"It's just an ugly girl, who dares to use despicable means to snatch Senior Sister Qingxuan's Four Spirit Grass, and she deserves to die. ”
"That's right, senior sister, kill her!
Jiang Xiaofei stood in the crowd, listening to the mean words of these senior brothers and sisters around him, and his fists couldn't help but clench tightly.
He looked at the trembling but tenacious girl, and his heart couldn't help but turn into monstrous anger.
At this moment, he was really angry.
This anger burned in Jiang Xiaofei's heart, and immediately turned into a roar.
"Little girl, stop it!"
As soon as these words came out, they exploded in everyone's ears like a thunderclap.
Everyone immediately turned their heads and looked stunned.
By the waterhole, Qing Xuan was also stunned, and when she turned to look, her face was even colder at the moment.
"Who is this kid?"
"I heard you right, what did he call Senior Sister Qingxuan just now?"
"Little ...... Little girl, it's over, this kid must be dead!"
When everyone was still a little unable to come back to their senses, Jiang Xiaofei rolled up his sleeves and scolded: "Your grandmother's, get out of the way of Lao Tzu!"
He pushed everyone away and appeared in front of Qing Xuan.
Qing Xuan's eyes gradually narrowed, and after half a sound, he said coldly: "It's you, Jiang Xiaofei!"
"Yes, it's Lao Tzu!"
"Jiang Xiaofei, after so much time, I could have forgiven you, but you dared to speak disrespectfully to me, do you know that you are looking for death!"
"Little girl, I'm not afraid of you now!" Jiang Xiaofei said, patting the jade pendant on his waist and taking out the wooden sword.
Qing Xuan glanced at him, and a hint of sarcasm appeared on his cold face.
"Do you think that with the cultivation of the third layer of condensation, you will be able to show off your power in front of me?" Qing Xuan sneered, and immediately exuded the cultivation aura on his body.
Four layers of condensation!
"Stinky boy, Senior Sister Qingxuan is a fourth-layer condensation!"
"This is the fourth layer of condensation, so don't overwhelm yourself. ”
Jiang Xiaofei glanced at the people around him, rolled his eyes and shouted: "Shut up the fuck for Lao Tzu, one or two are as if they are full, hurry up and get out of the way for Lao Tzu." ”
"You...... You!"
"What's it called, I'll settle accounts with you after Lao Tzu cleans up that little girl!" As soon as Jiang Xiaofei's words fell, he immediately stepped on his feet and rushed towards Qingxuan.
"You're looking for death!"
With a wave of the spirit sword in Qing Xuan's hand, more than ten sword shadows immediately stabbed out, only to see more than thirty Sanyang sword qi immediately leave the sword, overlapping into a crimson sharp sword qi and slashing towards Jiang Xiaofei.
This move is a combination of the Three Yang Technique and the Sword Shadow Technique, and it is really sharp to use her cultivation of the fourth layer of Qi Condensation, if it is an ordinary third-layer disciple of Qi Condensation, this move is enough to divide the victory and defeat.
"Jiang Xiaofei, if you can catch my move, I will ......" Qing Xuan confidently spoke, but before she finished speaking, her voice immediately stopped abruptly.
I saw Jiang Xiaofei stab out with a sword, and the seemingly ordinary wooden sword stirred at will in the more than thirty overlapping sword qi, and the sword qi immediately dispersed.
"Little girl, you're happy too early. The wooden sword in Jiang Xiaofei's hand immediately stabbed out.
"Damn it!"
Qing Xuan didn't expect Jiang Xiaofei's spell to be so sharp, just stirred slightly, and easily defused her with all her strength, at this time, the wooden sword stabbed in, Qing Xuan's face was a little frightened, and he slapped the jade pendant on his waist, and a small bell appeared in her hand, she exhaled a breath of aura, and the small bell immediately buzzed and expanded, forming a bronze bell to wrap her whole person.
This little bell was the magic weapon she used when she resisted the black snake's attack, and she believed that since this little bell could resist the black snake, it would definitely be able to resist the wooden sword in Jiang Xiaofei's hand.
Bang!
When the air reverberate, the bronze ancient bell immediately vibrate, and a strong ripple rebounded from the ancient bell, Jiang Xiaofei's body trembled, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
But the wooden sword in his hand still pierced into it.
The ancient bell roared, and a crack appeared, Jiang Xiaofei's momentum did not decrease, and the wooden sword in his hand stabbed again.