After a long time of not seeing the other party answer, Huangfu Yan was about to continue to speak, when he saw a little silver star flying up in the shadow of the deep fog, and shot quickly.

His "blue-eyed golden eyes" have excellent eyesight, and he can clearly see that they are several needle-shaped hidden weapons from a distance. With a slight smile, the sword was lightly raised, straight like a divine dragon, circling and flying, and the energy was agitated, shooting down all the hidden weapons.

He expected that the disciples of the Tang Sect would act like this, because of the relationship between Liuli, they could be regarded as quite related to each other, and they were not angry, and said loudly again: "This friend, I am friends with the young master of your family, and please pass the word on your behalf!"

As soon as the words fell, a man and a woman walked out.

The person who spoke earlier should be the woman among them, and when she saw the appearance of the emperor's death, she couldn't help but smile and said: "You are polite and polite, and you look good, but today Tangjiabao is closed, so you better go......"

Before the words were finished, the man on the side was already impatient and said, "While grandpa is not angry, get out of here quickly!"

A cold light flashed in Huangfu Yan's eyes, and he looked coldly at this ugly man with a numb face, and suddenly smiled: "Dare to ask the girl's name?"

The woman looked seventeen or eighteen years old, and she was also handsome, and when she saw the emperor looking at her seriously, her face turned red, and she said softly: "Call me Xiaoyun, where is the son......

The pock-faced man was jealous, his eyes were full of fierceness, and he drank: "Where did the little white face come from, junior sister don't take care of him!"

"Senior brothers, ......" The girl named Xiao Yun scolded a little unpleasantly.

It's just that before she finished the words of blame, her pock-faced senior brother had already taken out a small hammer and a small cone from his sleeve, and with a "snap" sound, he hit the tail of the cone with a small hammer, making a sharp sound of breaking the air, and several steel needles were like lightning and the wind, shooting at the three key points on the left shoulder, under the breast and on the chest.

Huangfu Yan's eyes froze, knowing that the person who had attacked him before was this pock-faced ugly man, and snorted coldly, the Qingluan sword was like a meteor catching the moon, and the heavenly horse took off, forming a sword curtain in mid-air. A puff of steel needles and the warp and weft of the sword curtain flew uncertainly, and after a few "clanging bells", they all fell to the ground.

The pock-faced man only felt a chill on his neck, and the other party's long sword was already resting on his neck, and his momentum was weak, and he shouted in a trembling voice: "You...... Who are you?"

The girl named Xiao Yun was even more dumbfounded, this kind of swordsmanship was simply unheard of, her eyes were scorching, and she looked at Huangfu with interest, and then begged for mercy for her unlucky senior brother: "Huangfu Gongzi, please be merciful!"

"What's your name?" Huangfu vaguely felt that this pock-faced man's Qimen blade had heard of somewhere.

"Zhu Baokun!" The pock-faced man is also honest.

Huangfu Yan's eyes shrank, and he said in surprise: "That Zhu Baokun of the Qingcheng faction?" said, looked at the blade in his hand again, and suddenly realized, isn't it the Qingcheng faction's unique weapon, Lei Gongbang?

Zhu Baokun didn't think about it so much, but thought a little proudly: "Is Lao Tzu so famous now?"

The little Yun girl was secretly looking at the emperor with a fluttering eye, and then she heard the other party say coldly: "What about you, who are you from the Qingcheng faction, why don't you see the disciples of the Tang Sect come out?"

The girl's face changed, and then she remembered that the person in front of her had a bad relationship with the Tang Sect, and what was even worse was that her senior brother's life was still in the hands of others, but she still hummed a little coquettishly: "Miss Sima Yun, my father Sima Lin, my ancestor Sima Wei, as for the Tang Sect you said, hehe...... It's already ...... catastrophe."

Huangfu Yan is not a person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, when he heard that the Tang Sect had changed, his face became even colder, and as soon as he pointed out, the invisible strength pointed out several acupuncture points on Sima Yun's legs in a blink of an eye, stepped forward, and forced him to ask: "Say, what is going on, why do you Qingcheng faction show off your strength in the Tang Gate?"

"Boy, I advise you not to hurt my junior sister, my master is in the castle ......" Zhu Baokun said hurriedly, but halfway through his words, he saw Huangfu Yan kick him down, and the strength on his feet had already stopped several acupuncture points on his body, and he couldn't move, and he couldn't speak.

Sima Yun snorted, but he had some backbone.

Huangfu Yan was slightly stunned and said, "Doesn't the girl know what it means to know current affairs!?"

Sima Yun chuckled and said, "You have already been poisoned by this girl's netherworld, if you don't believe it, try your Jizhong acupoint, Guan Yuan acupoint, Qi Sea acupoint, ......"

She said seven or eight acupuncture points in a row, and every time she said something, Huangfu Yan tried one, but she felt that each acupuncture point was slightly tingling and numb. The silent Xuan Gong who did not move his expression had forced several critical toxins into the middle finger of his right hand in a week, and the entire finger had become a dark color.

Zhu Baokun was sweating profusely, his little junior sister was talented and intelligent, and she had practiced the master's stunt "Serpentine Raccoon Flip Technique", and she could cast the "Qingcheng Ghost Smoke" with every move, and send a shadowless poison against the enemy. But after all, he is shallow, knowing that the person in front of him is extremely skilled, and he dares to remind others of the poisoned acupoints.

But he didn't know that with the current strength of the emperor's death, he was really poisoned, and he would not be killed, but it would take some effort to be sure.

Glancing at this seemingly innocent girl with some disgust, Huangfu Yan asked again: "Say, what happened to the Tang Sect, and what is the situation at this time!"

This time, he seemed to have used the technique of the "Eight Desolation Demon Sounds" to forcibly send a trace of spiritual power into the other party's brain.

The "Serpentine Raccoon Turning Technique" that Sima Yun was lucky enough to cultivate was able to confuse the enemy's mind even if she practiced it to the extreme, because her spiritual strength was much stronger than that of ordinary people.

Huangfu Yan saw that the other party showed a trace of struggle, and refused to speak honestly. Frowning, he pronounced the word "Lin" according to a specific rhythm, and the nine-character mantra and the "Eight Desolation Demon Sounds" almost complemented each other, and the power was more than doubled. After all, Sima Yun's skills were still shallow, and his mind was immediately empty, and he spit out all the things he knew.

Until Huangfu Yan withdrew the secret method on her body, Sima Yun was stunned. But his ecstasy trick was too rough, not to mention directly breaking the other party's "snake raccoon flipping technique", but also made it insane, even if he can recover slowly in the future, I am afraid he can only be a fool with a broken mind.

Zhu Baokun looked at him with a resentful expression, although he didn't know what means the other party used, but he could also see the strangeness of his junior sister. He was originally sent by the Penglai faction to Qingcheng to be an undercover agent, although he was grateful after being carefully taught by Sima Wei, and he has been shirking the rebellion of the Penglai faction, but the reason for his nostalgia is that he never forgets this little junior sister, and at this time he naturally hated the emperor to his home.

Huang Fu's five senses were so sharp, he sensed the hostility coming from the other party, and without hesitation, he immediately took his life with a sword.

This person may be regarded as affectionate and righteous, but since he already has a grudge against the Penglai faction and the Qingcheng faction, he can't tolerate his soft-heartedness.

Huangfu Yan looked at the demented Sima Yun and sighed. The wind swelled, the clothes fluttered, and flew to Tangjiabao, which was already in dire straits.

"Qingcheng School, Qingniu Temple, Bishui Temple, Bibi Cave...... Hehe, if you want to blame you, you are too greedy!" Huangfu was so anxious that he just wanted to get rid of these beam-jumping clowns as soon as possible.

Sima Yun didn't know much about what happened to Liuli, what was the situation, and he was even more in the clouds! )